Internet King's Future Life

Tian Tian pursed her lips and didn't know whether to tell Xue Nai. Maybe Ye Yunsi wasn't looking for trouble, but just liked her in disguise?

However, after thinking about it, she still closed her mouth.

It's better for her not to interfere with some things!

And about this matter, does Xuena really not know?

In fact, she did not know, but she was still sensitive to the fact that something was wrong with Ye Yunsi.

Just like Ye Yunsi knew Xue Nai well, Xue Nai naturally knew something about him.

At the beginning, he showed off that she was his sister, which could be said to be caused by the excitement of not seeing each other for a long time, but what happened after that?

Especially on the show, he showed no scruples in the affectionate behavior, and he is not a real sister, so why can't it arouse people's imagination?

And because of this, Xuena had a serious talk with Ye Yunsi, but Ye Yunsi's attitude was a bit playful.

When he faced Xue Nai, he either ignored her or gave a perfunctory response. When he got on the show, he continued to go his own way and did whatever he wanted.

After a while, Xuena naturally realized that something was wrong.

However, Xuena is not that narcissistic. When someone behaves inappropriately, she will assume that the other person likes her.

Therefore, she never understood what was going on with Ye Yunsi.

until today.

Not to mention his deliberate behavior in front of the young men in Lihai, after that, when he went to the hotel and didn't see Qingxue's companions, she was even more disappointed than she was. It was very wrong!

This time, it really touched a nerve in her.

Subconsciously, Xuena didn't want to believe it, but that didn't mean that she would just let it go. That's why she said such words without any scruples in the car.

She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about the way Ye Yunsi looked straight at her with a gloomy face when she got out of the car. She said it so unpleasantly. A proud person like Ye Yunsi would not be shy with her. Reconciled.

Xuena silently said sorry to him in her heart and put the matter aside for the time being.

At this time, her mind wandered, and she couldn't help but think of the necklace on Tezuka's neck that was hard to ignore.

Almost instantly, a look of deep displeasure appeared in the girl's eyes.

Damn it, it's so damn hateful, Tezuka is a bastard!

And the boy who was secretly scolded by Xue Na as a bastard had just finished torturing the other members of Seigaku.

Even in the deep night, you can see that the originally clean tennis court has changed beyond recognition.

That's not to say that Tezuka and the others completely ruined this tennis court. When people are abroad, they always have to restrain themselves, but to be honest, it's no different from ruining it.

After all, the tennis court is probably unusable until it is repaired.

Although the iron net on the court is still very complete, as long as you look inside the venue, you will find something wrong.

I saw pits everywhere in the venue. If this is not repaired, others will not be able to use it at all!

However, despite this, Tezuka still stood in the field, raising his voice and asking other people who were lying on the ground: "Are you still fighting?"

Still fighting?

of course not!

Everyone shook their heads and refused in unison. Even Fuji, who always had a smile on his face, tightened his mouth and shook his head hurriedly.

Just kidding, he just went back to his room, and he didn’t know what happened. Tezuka came down as if he had taken some strong medicine. He was so energetic that all of them were unable to resist!

Seeing that no one wanted to continue, Tezuka pursed his lips and reluctantly accepted.

"Then go back!"

These words were like a powerful tonic. Everyone who had been lying on the ground half-dead and refused to get up for any reason suddenly got up vigorously as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Like a whirlwind, one followed the other, fearing that they would be left behind, and immediately fled the tennis court without any explanation.

In the blink of an eye, the empty tennis court looked even emptier.

Tezuka walked slowly at the end.

The eyebrows that had been furrowed since coming out of the room have not relaxed until now.

Even though I had exercised a lot and vented my energy as much as possible, the unspeakable uneasiness in my heart still hadn't been relieved in any way.

He was very grateful to Yukimura for telling him what happened before, but...

Under the cover of darkness, the young man smiled bitterly.

What can I do if I know?

There was nothing he could do except make him feel worse.

This is his own fault. He is not qualified to ask, let alone do anything.

Even Tezuka himself didn't notice that his steps seemed a little heavy as he walked.

At this moment, his right hand subconsciously raised and touched his chest.

However, the next second, his steps suddenly stopped in place, and panic could not stop appearing on his face.

Why is it missing? !

Unbelievable that it would be like this, Tezuka's left hand suddenly let go, and with a "clang", his tennis racket fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

But who would have thought that the tennis racket that he had always treasured could not attract the boy's attention at all. At this moment, one of his hands fell on his flat chest and the other on his neck, and he was fumbling for something in a panic.

Once, twice.

After groping chaotically from top to bottom twice to make sure that he really didn't touch the familiar thing, the young man turned around and ran away without hesitation.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "Tezuka, are you looking for this?"

Tezuka paused, but because he rushed forward without hesitation, he could not stop if he wanted to.

He staggered forward several steps, and almost fell down. He stretched out his right hand and propped himself on the ground, and survived.

Then, in this posture, he turned around and ran back immediately.

The boy's movements were so smooth that Fuji, who was standing under the streetlight, almost mistakenly thought he did it on purpose.

Even faster than before, Tezuka immediately appeared in front of Fuji, stretched out his hand, and said unceremoniously: "Give it to me."

Even the slight gasping could not hide the urgency in his words.

Although Fuji likes to watch the excitement, he doesn't do it regardless of the occasion. Therefore, when Tezuka stretched out his hand, he neatly placed the object in Tezuka's palm.

The golden tennis racket inlaid with diamonds, the tennis ball decorated with pearls, and the hollow "T" all appeared in his eyes intact. Finally, as Fuji let go, the thin chain fell off, It fell firmly into his hands.

It was something that had been with him day and night countless times, and he had touched every inch of it carefully countless times. With just one glance, Tezuka was sure that this was what he had lost. He breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly put it on his neck.