I like you, nothing to do with you

?As usual, Feng Ling was sitting under the cherry blossom tree with a drawing board in her hand, and was modifying the painting. A crisp voice came from her ear: "Hey, are you drawing us?"

Feng Ling shook her hand, and a black line jumped out on the paper, destroying the whole picture. She raised her head and looked at the two teenagers who appeared in front of her at some point. line, just heard a "beep...", the red-haired boy's mouth was covered with pink bubble gum.

The red-haired boy pretended to be nonchalant and licked the bubble gum on his lips, the black-haired boy raised his hand and scratched the messy curly hair, Feng Ling blinked, took out an eraser from his skirt pocket, and carefully wiped off the black hair. He said, "I didn't draw you, but I drew the trunk of the cherry tree." The two people in front of me were not familiar, but they knew who they were. The red-haired one was Marui Bunta, and the black-haired one was Kirihara Akaya.

"Oh, that's right." Marui chewed the bubble gum, and after blowing out a big bubble, he sat down next to the wind chime, with a faint smell of sweat entering his nose, and with a sound of "beep...", the bubble gum burst.

Feng Ling turned her head and looked at Marui in surprise. She could count the number of times she had contact with the tennis club's main candidates, and these times she was with the nominal director of the art department Seiichi Yukimura and her classmate Genichiro Sanada. Turning around, shrugging his shoulders, he continued to rub the discordant lines on the screen.

There was an extra breath in her ear, she turned her head 180 degrees, and faced a gossip-filled face, the corner of her mouth twitched fiercely, no matter how boring she was, she knew that these two people would go to the Three Treasures Hall without incident, With a light cough, he asked, "Does Marui-kun and Kirihara-kun have anything to do with me?"

The two teenagers looked at each other, and Marui took out a bubble gum from his trouser pocket and handed it over: "This is strawberry flavored, please eat."

Fengling hesitated for a moment, but did not take it, and Marui put it on Fengling's drawing board without any explanation.

"Uh...thank you." Feng Ling thanked.

"Anossa, do you know Tezuka?" Seeing that Fuling accepted the bubble gum, Marui asked with a smile. I am afraid that there are many people with the surname Tezuka among the people Fuling knows, so he quickly added, "It is the Youth Academy Higher Ministry Network..."

"Tezuka-kun? I know you." Feng Ling nodded.

"Uh... cough cough..." It seemed that Feng Ling's answer was so straightforward, Marui choked on his own saliva and coughed unceasingly.

"Are you his girlfriend?" Kirihara saw Marui coughing non-stop, took the gun from his hand, and asked straight to the point.

"Ah?" Feng Ling was taken aback, then slipped his hand, and the eraser made a "snap" sound, rubbing off everything that shouldn't be erased.

Seeing that he had gotten into trouble, Qieyuan quickly shut his mouth, threw the gun on the ground, and stopped talking.

Marui stretched out his hand from behind the wind chime and slapped Kirihara hard, explaining: "Does Little Kelp mean that you and him are good friends?"

"Little kelp?" Fengling turned her head and glanced at Kirihara, looked at his messy hair, and couldn't help but smile.

"Don't call me little kelp!" Kirihara rubbed the back of his head, blushing and yelled.

"Cough...cough cough...I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Fengling covered her mouth and coughed a few times, pressing a smile into her belly, and answered Marui's question solemnly, "I just know Tezuka-kun."

"But you went to the art exhibition together, and he still held your hand." Qieyuan couldn't help breaking the news again.

"Ah?" Fengling was taken aback again, she stared at Qieyuan with wide eyes, making the young man's face flushed.Where did this happen?

Seeing Fengling's reaction, Marui understood no matter how stupid he was: "Aren't you and Tezuka boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"No." Feng Ling shook her head.It is estimated that she and Tezuka's friends can't talk about each other, at most they know each other.

"Let me just say, how could Tezuka and Atobe fight a life-and-death battle for you!" Marui blew the bubble gum in his mouth, and it burst again with a "beep...".

"Is that so." The gossiping expression on Qieyuan's face gradually faded, and he also felt a little disappointed.

"Atobe?" Fuling looked at Kirihara puzzledly and asked, "Who is Atobe?"

"You don't know Atobe?" Marui opened his mouth wide.

"Should I know him?" Feng Ling asked back.

Marui was taken aback, blinked his eyes, and continued to chew the bubble gum: "I thought all of you girls knew about Atobe."

"Is he handsome?" Feng Ling asked.

"It's not bad, but it's not as good as Yukimura's." Marui replied.

"Is he rich?"

"The heir of Japan's richest man, the Atobe Zaibatsu, do you have any money?"

"Oh. He's famous?"

"Well, it's well-known in our circle. But it's still not as good as Yukimura. We are the king of the sea."

Fengling frowned, thought for a moment, but still didn't match the name Atobe with the countless faces in her brain, she shook her head: "I really don't know who he is, sorry."

Marui waved his hand casually, and said nonchalantly: "It's fine if you don't know, Ice Emperor will have a friendly match with us in a while, Atobe and the others will come over, and you will see it then." He seemed to have thought of something, and quickly Asked, "By the way, will you come to our game?"

Contest?Feng Ling looked at Marui for a while, remembering that the tennis courts were surrounded by water when they were training, and the crowds would be even more crowded during the game. She shook her head again: "There are too many people, I just watch here."

Marui, who was a little disappointed when he saw the wind chimes shaking his head, grinned when he heard the wind chime shaking his head: "It's okay, I'll come to you when the time comes, and I'll take you to the best place to watch the game. I'll just apologize for today's recklessness."

"Uh..." Fengling was instantly startled by that bright smile, she stared blankly at Marui, are all the main players in the tennis club so enthusiastic?

Before she could utter the words of refusal, a chuckle came from behind: "Wentai and Chi seem to be very leisurely."

"Marui, Kirihara, evade training and circle the court fifty times." A loud shout followed.

"Ah, Vice Minister, it's none of my business." Kirihara, who had been silent and dumb all this time, shouted loudly, "Senior Marui wanted to figure out the situation, so he dragged me away from training." He was worse than China's Dou E It's okay to be wronged!

"Kirihara, one hundred laps."

Feng Ling turned her head, and Genichiro Sanada, who was in the same class as her, looked like a pot bottom, while the nominal head of the art department smiled lightly. Seeing Feng Ling looking over, the two nodded slightly as a gesture.

Marui slipped away with the reluctant little kelp, the remaining three stared at each other, speechless for a while, Feng Ling looked down at the bubble gum in her hand, stuffed it into her skirt pocket, and only heard a gentle A voice rang in his ears: "I'm sorry, Feng Sang, the two of them made you mess up."

Feng Ling raised her head to look at the elegant young man, feeling a little hot in her heart, stood up hurriedly, and shook her head: "It's nothing."

"We have to leave beforehand." Yukimura said lightly.

"Yes." Feng Ling nodded.

Sanada raised his hand to press down on the brim of his hat, nodded slightly, and left Yukimura one after the other. Fuling stared blankly at the boy's receding back, a faint smile flashed in his mind, and a blush crept up his cheeks. A little hot.

What's wrong with her?