My Heart

Leading Jingqian to her seat, seeing her dazed look, Long Ma was upset, got up and poured a glass of milk.Echizen Nanjiro: "Ryoma, let's play tennis!" Ryoma's hand holding the milk shook slightly, to what extent, and all the milk was sprinkled on Ryoma's clothes.Without further ado, Ryoma raised his foot and left. Jing Qian: "Ryoma, don't you dare?...I want to see you play tennis." Ryoma said, "I have nothing that Ryoma dare not." There is a wicked smile on his face.After changing his clothes, Ryoma and Uncle Echizen stood on the court—the peak duel.Jing Qian looked at Ryoma's posture of returning the ball and was puzzled. Didn't Sakura say that Ryoma hadn't played tennis for eight years?But the standard of Longma's movements is by no means achieved by a person who has not played tennis for eight years.Ryoma enjoys every minute. At halftime, Ryoma looked at the disappearing figure and couldn't help being angry. A slightly proud voice sounded behind the sound: "Echizen Ryoma plays tennis for himself, not for the audience. ~" Jing Qian looked at Ryoma with a smile while holding a can of ponta, and Ryoma reached out to take the ponta.Uncle Echizen: "Daughter-in-law, why didn't I?" Jing Qian's face was a little hot, and she said, "Uncle, don't yell, yours!" Long Ma couldn't see his expression clearly and said, "It's been eight years, I I don’t like drinking this kind of drink anymore.” Jing Qian said with some emotion: “Eight years, time flies so fast...I’m already 1.” Ryoma: “Miss Atobe, let’s have a competition!” No matter what An excuse, as long as it can stop her sadness at the moment.Jing Qian: "I can't play tennis anymore, the car accident, plus the rain, I can't exercise vigorously." Jing Qian touched her knee, feeling desolate.Long Ma's hands trembled a little, but he quickly regained his composure and said, "Really?" Jing Qian said playfully, "Fortunately, I escaped the catastrophe of running! Hee hee! Long Ma, please share, The romantic history between you and Sakura." Ryoma: "There is no romance at all, she almost went crazy because of me, and I have a deep guilt for her." Jing Qian's pupils dilated, and she clutched the beverage can tightly , If she says guilt, does she have more power?There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, but he had only a pair of legs, so of course it was not as good as Sakura.I really can't quit, the love for you, Echizen Ryoma, is a deep and hopeless trap.Jing Qian: "Okay, I'm going back!" Ryoma: "Eh?" How do you go back?" Jing Qian: "No need, at most I get lost, even if I get lost, I can find my way by walking around." After a long silence, Long Ma said lightly: "I should go It's time to go to work." Jing Qian stood up one step at a time, patted the ashes on her skirt, and walked out with big strides.