The Angel of the Net King

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In the tennis match, everyone thought that Yimo was coming. Everyone was very motivated and won a big victory. Everyone was very happy. One was because of the tennis victory, and the other was because Yimo was back.

After winning the battle, everyone decided to have dinner together, and Yimo became their talking point.

"Where did you go, Yimo?" Eiji Kikumaru walked to Yimo with a pouted mouth, and then hugged Yimo with a bear hug. Holding her tightly, and looking at Kikumaru with a pale smile, Kikumaru ran behind Oishi.

"Yimo...just come back." Hearing Buer's words of bathing in the spring breeze, Yimo blushed.

This scene was caught by Yukimura...he smiled self-deprecatingly, then walked slowly to Yimo, took a few deep breaths, and said slowly, "Yimo... welcome back."

"Hmm..." Yi Mo responded, her smile gradually faded away, she just felt that now there is a very thick transparent wall between them, and it seems very difficult to be honest with each other as before. Difficult.

Of course, everyone felt that the atmosphere was good, so they started chatting and looking for other topics, trying to cover up their embarrassment.But Yukimura didn't seem to appreciate it, he opened his thin lips again: "Yimo...can you talk to me alone?"

Hearing this sentence, before Yimo could react, Sanada Genichiro stood up and said, "I want to go too."

"Xuanichiro! This matter has nothing to do with you." Sanada Genichiro stopped sharply, and Yukimura smiled dotingly into Kamimo's eyes: "Just talk to me, just for a while?" He was begging, begging her to give Take a chance yourself.

Yimo lowered her eyes and thought for a long time, finally nodded, even if it couldn't be a closer relationship, at least she loved... Let's treat it as the last farewell.

Smiling at the others, Yimo followed Yukimura and left.

Some people in the back were puzzled, some were gnashing their teeth, some were indifferent, some were smiling coldly...but no one moved.

In an open space, Yimo was standing in front, and Yukimura was watching her from behind, his gentle eyes were about to stare at Yimo and cry.

"Is there something... Xingmura-kun?" After thinking for a long time, Yimo still called out, Xingmura-kun, this title is so strange...

Yukimura's injured eyes dimmed, and he smiled: "Kun Yukimura..." He chewed these two words lightly, every time he thought of them, his heart broke into pieces, and finally it was so broken that he couldn't put it together again.

"Yimo, are you blaming me?"

"No." Yimo replied lightly: "I will respect all your choices... But now that we are over, calling you intimately will cause people to misunderstand... I don't want to bring you trouble, I also don’t want to be a third party in other people’s mouths.”

"..." Yukimura was silent, Yimo's words were correct, the current situation... is obviously his beloved girlfriend, but because of a marriage, he has become a third party that everyone despises...