Goodbye Wang Wang, hello

The street where the apartment is located is inconvenient to take a taxi, so Echizen Ryoma had to walk to the intersection first, and then he got a taxi after standing at the intersection for a while.

The driver is a woman, it's rare to see such a handsome man, so I couldn't help but take a few extra glances: "Where are you going?"

Echizen Ryoma gave the address, then leaned back, stretched out his hand to push down the peaked cap, covered his eyebrows, and closed his eyes.

The female master originally wanted to chat a few more words, but seeing the appearance of this guest, she turned her head and concentrated on driving. She probably just got off work and looked very tired.

The taxi drove forward steadily, Echizen Ryoma closed his eyes, and sat lazily on the back seat. He has always had this habit. He used to sleep as soon as he got on the bus. He used to sit on the tram before, so I don't know how many times I was told by Coach Ryuzaki's ear.

Thinking of that fierce coach, the corners of Echizen Ryoma's mouth turned up, and then another burgundy figure flashed across his mind, the corners of his mouth were put down, and he pursed his lips instead.

Echizen Ryoma is going back to his country for vacation this time. He managed to get a two-month vacation, and he was too lazy to run around. After sleeping at home enough, he went to the nearby tennis court to play a few rounds of tennis, and then continued to go back to sleep, and so on. , monotonous and outrageous—yes, this was originally his plan...

It was indeed like this in the first few days, but after returning from the cherry blossom festival that day, he felt that he was a little abnormal-sleeping, eating, playing tennis, but a certain crimson figure flashed across his mind from time to time, It was as fast as his sleep time when he was in school, it was unbelievably short.

But no matter what, he would always think back to the day when she lowered her head and wrote on his hand with a pen in her hand under the street lamp. How should I put it?

Unbelievably gentle.

In fact, when he asked her for her phone number that day, he didn't realize it until he said it. He has done a lot of things about asking girls for their phone number in the United States. When he is not training, he often blinks. Slipped to the side of the girl next to him.The guy Kebin asked for the phone number to strike up a conversation, but the first time he asked for it was to pay back the money?

However, if it wasn't for the convenience of repaying the money, he didn't seem to have any reason to do so. The money he owed had to be repaid, and it was inconvenient without contact information. He didn't want to contact her through Fuji-san. Echizen Ryoma could have guessed that The seniors will be troublesome and do something.

He is abnormal.He thought it was because he owed her money, so he called at night, and the voice on the other end of the phone was the same as before, and he agreed happily.

Echizen Ryoma belonged to the kind of resolute temperament, he always said what he really thought about, and then he came to her apartment, and then he saw that man.

What they said about Echizen Ryoma only listened to seven or eighty-eight, probably interviews or something.

A trace of irritability flashed inexplicably in his heart, Echizen Ryoma stretched out his hand to push the hat down even lower, and simply gave up thinking about it.

It's just that I didn't expect that Echizen Ryoma saw that man again within two days——

"Interview?"

"Yep."

Echizen Ryoma glanced at the smiling and squinting Fubu, a certain black-bellied bear with a dead face was not afraid of boiling water, and looked back at him with a smile, Echizen Ryoma almost wanted to roll his eyes.

"No."

"Eh? Why?" A senior pretended to be surprised.

"No time."

"Ah, Echizen obviously has a lot of free time now, look, you can still come out for tea with senior!"

It was you who forced me out!

Echizen Ryoma gritted his teeth, and the blue veins on his forehead moved under the action of his masseter muscles: "I don't accept those messy interviews."

"This is not some random interview. If Echizen says this, Sakurano will be sad!" She squinted her eyes.

"Ryuzaki?" Echizen Ryoma paused just as he was about to get up, he thought for a while, and was a little suspicious, "Ryuzaki's magazine is a women's magazine, right? Why do you need to interview men."

"Who says women's magazines can't have men?"

Echizen Ryoma drank his tea with his head down, but didn't speak.

Fuji continued to smile: "Sakura is not easy, there is no way, work, work! And it's just an interview, it doesn't take much time, right?"

Echizen Ryoma put down his teacup and rolled his eyelids: "I didn't say no, didn't I... Besides, why did Senior come to ask me such a thing?"

"Who knows? Ah, let me tell you first, it wasn't Sakura who asked me to ask you."

"what?"

"Senior!" A voice suddenly came from behind.

Echizen Ryoma inexplicably felt a little familiar, turned his head to look over, and Fujiwara walked over quickly, first shouted at Fuji, and Fuji waved his hands lazily as a greeting.

Turning his gaze, Fujiwara saw Echizen Ryoma sitting next to him, and politely extended his hand: "Hi, I'm Yu Fujiwara."

Echizen Ryoma felt a little familiar, squinted his eyes and thought for a moment——ah, it's this man.

He stretched out his hand and pulled it back: "Echizen Ryoma."

"I know, Prince of Tennis Echizen Ryoma, your tennis is really good."

"Thanks."

Fujiwara just came out to buy a cup of coffee during the break, and unexpectedly met Echizen Ryoma himself.Yesterday he went to talk to his colleague who also graduated from the Youth Academy about the interview, but that colleague only knew about Echizen Ryoma, and had nothing to do with him, so he didn't say a few words, so he couldn't help .When he thought things were hopeless, Senior Fuji heard about it from nowhere, and offered to help, which really helped him a lot!

Fujiwara wanted to chat a little more, but his cell phone rang suddenly. It was another patient in the hospital, so he went back quickly.

After Fujiwara left, Fujiwara touched the teacup with a smile: "Hey, this is the person who came to ask me for help. As for why he said it, I don't know~~"

Echizen Ryoma felt even more annoyed.

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Ryuzaki Sakurano's first reaction when he heard "Echizen Ryoma agreed to interview" was definitely more surprise than joy!

Nonsense!Actually... really agreed? !Echizen Ryoma shouldn't have such a kind character, why? !

"Ryuzaki?"

Fujiwara shouted, Ryuzaki came back to his senses, and smiled embarrassingly: "No, it's okay, that... Thank you, Fujiwara."

"It's nothing." Fujiwara smiled. "Actually, I was also surprised that Echizen Ryoma agreed! This time, thanks to senior's help, I didn't expect senior to know Echizen Ryoma. It's really unexpected."

I didn't expect either.

Ryuzaki Sakura went back to the magazine office with a complicated mood, and told her colleagues the news. The colleagues' reaction was much more normal than hers. They all cheered, and then quickly started to make arrangements.

'Ryoma Echizen has never given an interview outside of a sports magazine, Sakurano, well done! 'This is the original words of the editor-in-chief.

Ryuzaki was ashamed and felt that she deserved it, after all, she really didn't do anything.

The people of the magazine office were unprecedentedly efficient, quickly sorting out an interview report and a private report——

"Hey, Sakura, can you get me an autograph?"

"Sakura, can you ask Mr. Echizen what he likes? Anything is fine."

……some type of.

Ryuzaki Sakura read the interview report even more embarrassingly. The corners of his mouth twitched and he screened it. He answered some questions and handed them over to the editor-in-chief for approval before starting to prepare for the interview.

This is a very strange interview. The interviewer and the interviewee were notified by a third party, and I don't know what Mr. Longma would think.

In order to show his sincerity, Ryuzaki decided to come to interview. The location of the interview was set at Echizen House. He was familiar with someone's habit of sleeping in. He also knew that if someone didn't get enough sleep, he would definitely have a stinky face, so Ryuzaki A wise decision to depart in the afternoon.

This decision was confirmed when someone opened the door, rubbing his hair and yawning—look, just waking up.

Of course Ryuzaki didn't dare to tease Echizen Ryoma so blatantly: "Good afternoon, Echizen-kun."

"Hmm." Echizen Ryoma replied lazily, with a slight nasal voice as if he had just woken up, half-drawn his eyebrows, squinted Kohaku's cat eyes, and turned slightly, "Come in."

The two entered the room, Ryuzaki looked up, the room was cleaner than expected, but it was less smokey, and it felt deserted.

"What to drink?" Echizen Ryoma walked to the refrigerator and asked while opening the door to take out a bottle of Fanta. After a pause, he added, "Only Fanta and water."

"Then Fanta."

Echizen Ryoma nodded, without even looking inside the refrigerator, he took out another bottle and handed it to her. Ryuzaki accepted it and thanked him, and the two sat down facing each other.

Ryuzaki put the bottle of Fanta aside, and started to take out materials and interview materials. When he took out the pen, he couldn't help but secretly looked up at the person opposite. He saw him open the can, and he looked up to drink He lowered Fanta and saw the Adam's apple in his neck rolling as he swallowed...

With a 'click', Echizen Ryoma looked over: "What's wrong?"

Ryuzaki Sakura shook his head, leaned over to pick up the thing underneath, and calmly signaled to the opposite side: "The pen fell."

Echizen Ryoma glanced at her, then looked away, leaned back, raised his jaw a little, and signaled: "It's time to start."

"Ok."

The previous questions were all the same, and the two of them quickly answered each question, but when Ryuzaki asked, "What kind of girl does Echizen-kun admire?" ', there was no sound from the other side.

In fact, the original version of this question should be - what kind of girl do you like?For some reason, the words changed as soon as they were spoken.

Ryuzaki waited for a long time with the pen in hand, finally couldn't help but raised his head, and met the opposite gaze, his big crimson eyes flashed, Ryuzaki forced himself not to look away.

Sweat dripped from the hand holding the pen, Ryuzaki thought of the magazine, and also thought of the woman in the magazine—a warm and sunny woman.

There was a sudden soreness in her heart, this feeling came too fast and too violently, it hit Ryuzaki Sakurano's tear duct all at once, she was unprepared, she bit her lip in embarrassment to prevent herself from making a sound.