Seeing Cirou rushing out of the lounge to find someone, Atobe gritted his teeth secretly.Turning his head to look at the unhappy candidates in the room, he touched the mole under his eyes helplessly: "Ah, please pack your things first!" It's not that he didn't notice Yui Kitamura's escape, but it's just that he hasn't been with Kitamura yet. When the family is in a deadlock.Of course, not caring about it now doesn't mean he won't care about it in the future!When the time comes, he, Keigo Atobu, will return all of Kitamura Yui's actions intact.

The other candidates saw that the Ministry of Records had spoken, so they could only endure the mess and fatigue, wipe the sweat from their foreheads, and start to pack their things.Even Atobe took out the clothes and other items that Kitamura had arranged in the cabinet one by one, and threw them on the ground.He doesn't like other people touching his things, and he doesn't want to use the things Kitamura has prepared for him to repurchase!

At this moment, almost all the main candidates are thinking in their hearts: Tomorrow, we must find someone to redecorate the lounge!

xxxxxx

On the other side, Akutagawa Jiro found someone in Yushi's classroom.

He stood quietly at the door of the classroom and looked at Yushi who was sitting in a daze on his seat. The impatience on his face gradually receded, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was gentle and calm.I don't know when it started, but he would always find time to silently guard that shrewd but dull guy who was going to die in this way, and he never let the other party find out.

As if sensing something, Yushi raised his head and looked in the direction where Jirou was sitting.Seeing that Cilang would appear, Yushi was only slightly taken aback, then smiled at him, pointed at the things on the table, and said in a funny but helpless tone, "Look! Nothing was lost, and they were all brought back!" I left n more than n small notes asking for contact and getting to know each other.

Cilang paused after hearing Yushi's words, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he walked slowly towards Yushi: "Oh, is that so?" When he saw the colorful little notes on Yushi's desk, he glanced at it with a half-smile Yoshi, casually teased with a tone of indifference: "Youshi has a lot of charm~"

Yushi pushed his glasses a little uncomfortably: "Maybe it happens that someone knows me ~ besides, my name is also on my bag." He pointed to the side of the bag, where there was a The name drawn with a line - Yushi.

Cilang nodded, not pointing out the loophole in Yushi's words!Bingdi may have the surname Renzu only in front of him, but there must be at least one named Yushi, not to mention fifty or sixty.But it is still difficult to guess from a name that the bag in front of me is Yushi Ninzu.Presumably, the people who gave the bags were either those members of the support team who had a good study of Yushi's dress on weekdays, or they might have been fooled by someone blindly hitting the mouse to death!But no matter what, those little notes on the table are not pleasant to look at.

Stretching out his finger, he picked up the things on the table, Ci Lang felt disgusted: "Throw it away, I'll give you a new one when you come back!"

Yushi opened his mouth in surprise: "Didn't you just give me these things last month?" Nothing is broken, nothing is old, as long as you go back and wash it, you can continue to use it. He really can't figure it out, it's so good One thing, why throw it away?

Jiro is happy with Yushi's love and reluctance for these things, but he really can't bear the smell of other people on Yushi's body!Who knows who has touched this schoolbag?Atobe couldn't bear even touching Yushita, let alone other irrelevant strangers.Curling his lips, his expression was rarely willful: "I don't care, just throw it away~!"

Yushi looked at him puzzled, then looked at the things on the table.After a while, he nodded helplessly.

After Yushi nodded, Cirou took the initiative to stuff all the things on the table into the limited edition designer bag, without hesitation and distress, and threw it into the trash can in Yushi's class.Accompanied by a dull sound, a trace of satisfaction flashed across Ci Lang's eyes.Turning around again, seeing Yushi standing behind him, just like what he did to him just now, looking at himself with a smile, his heart moved: "Yushi, you are so beautiful!"

Yushi was taken aback when he heard this, and smiled slyly and shyly, jokingly said: "Yeah, did you just find out that I'm handsome now?"

Unexpectedly, Cilang looked at him seriously, and said word by word: "No, I have always thought you are beautiful! I have thought so since a long, long time ago!" He paused, and walked into Yushi again. After a few steps: "Better than Atobe!"

Seeing Cilang's serious expression, Yushi couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, okay, needless to say it's such an exaggeration! Even if you say in front of me that I'm not as good-looking as Jingwu, I won't be angry with you!"

Seeing that Yushi didn't believe what he said, for some reason, Cilang suddenly thought of the cryptic confession he had made to this person time and time again, but was ignored by this person again and again as a joke.He was silent for a while, and a pair of dark eyes met directly with the peach blossom eyes hidden under the mirror: "Yushi, do you really not believe what I say?"

Yushi was startled, and shook his head reflexively: "No way."

Cilang didn't believe it, and approached Yushi step by step, his tone was a little low: "Then why don't you take what I say to heart? It used to be the same, and it is still the same now?! I am not a child anymore! Stop treating me like a child!"

Yushi stared blankly at Cilang's outburst, a little confused: "Uh, wait, I..."

Looking at Yushi's silly appearance, Cilang said helplessly, "Did you forget that I am actually older than you?"

At this time, Yushi came to his senses and scratched his head foolishly: "It's not like you usually... Uh, no." Just in the middle of speaking, Yushi suddenly asked: "By the way, when will I not take what you say to heart? Are you dating?" Thinking of the previous way of getting along, Yushi was a little puzzled and aggrieved, he coaxed and accompanied him every day in a good voice, isn't that right? !

Cilang was powerless, looking at Yushi's reaction, he knew that the other party had completely forgotten his several 'joking' confessions.Pursing his lips, a trace of determination flashed across his eyes, he forced him to do this!Originally, he planned to give him a few more days, but now that the opportunity is good, he doesn't intend to give this person another chance to ease up: "You forgot? Isn't this a good habit?!" Wen Nuan cupped his hands unexpectedly rough With the handsome face in front of him, he slowly approached, his warm breath hit the other's face, and his tone was deep, which could not be ignored: "Since you have forgotten, I don't mind telling you again! You can listen carefully this time." Yes! I, Akutagawa Jirou! I like you!"

Feeling the constant rubbing of his cheeks, Yushi opened his eyes wide in bewilderment.Before he had time to feel a strange tingling sensation slowly spreading from his spine to his whole body, he subconsciously grabbed Zhan Cirou's arms, wondering: "Eh? Cilang, do you like men too?!"

"..." Cilang darkened silently, looking at the innocent look of Yushi in front of him, he felt his teeth itching, wishing he could go up and eat this man in one bite!

xxxxxx

Tezuka

Tezuka's mother hugged Tezuka Kunimitsu with an embarrassed face, crying pear blossoms with tears, weak and hurt~cough, the latter refers to our minister, at this time Tezuka Kunimitsu has already seen his illness from the hospital arranged by Yushi , and was escorted home.

As soon as she entered the room, Tezuka's mother was so frightened by Tezuka's densely packed arms that the doctor had wrapped them in bandages that she shed tears on the spot.I still remember that in the first year of junior high school, her beloved son returned home in the same way.Today, two similar scenes overlap each other.Tezuka's mother regretted for the first time that she let her son learn tennis that she loves!Pursue that tennis dream that is of no use at all!

After finally waiting for Tezuka's mother to be appeased by Tezuka's father, the old man Tezuka Kuniichi also let go of his old friends because of his grandson's hand injury in the game, and hurried back home.

Seeing the calm expression of his grandson sitting on the sofa, Tezuka Kuniichi sighed: "What did the doctor say?"

As soon as Tezuka Kuni thought about it for a while, he opened his mouth and replied: "It's just that we can't compete for the time being!"

How could Tezuka Kuniichi, who is familiar with his grandson's character, not know his grandson's pretended relaxed tone.Standing up, he patted his grandson's head, his voice was gentle and old: "Do you regret it?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu shook his head without hesitation: "No regrets!"

Tezuka Kuniichi froze, and looked at his grandson helplessly: "Grandpa still can't understand how attractive a small tennis ball can be, making you refuse to give up even if you are frequently injured!" It seemed to be recalled Tezuka Kunimitsu has suffered various injuries from tennis since he was a child, and Tezuka Kuniichi's tone has a hint of pity: "Grandpa didn't stop you back then. To be honest, grandpa regretted it!"

Feeling that Tezuka Kunimitsu's body became stiff because of his words, Tezuka Kuniichi continued: "Seeing you go home with injuries again and again, not only your mother will feel distressed, but your father and grandpa will also feel distressed! I feel sorry for you I feel sorry for your persistence and your silence. I have thought about it more than once, why didn’t Guoguang complain to us about how hard and tiring it is to learn tennis once, and how painful it is when you are injured?! If you tell us, I think We also have reasons to stop you, and we will never see you hurt again!"

Hearing Tezuka Kuniichi's words, Tezuka Kunimitsu felt a little complicated, moved his body, and said hesitantly: "Grandpa..."

"But now, grandpa is proud of you!"

The author has something to say: ... I swear! ! !This time Yushi really didn't ignore Jiro's confession! ! !

Cough, if you didn't see it!I'll give Jiro a chance to play hooligans! ! ! !

If some relatives feel that it is too plain...then please read a few words silently in your heart

"This article advocates warm, slow style..."

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