[Net King] Nana Returns

"Qiu Sang, it's so late, why did you come down alone?" The brown hair looked very soft, and Fuer Zhou's gentle voice sounded like spring breeze no matter what time it was.

"Come down and have a drink." Qiu Lina smiled slightly, leaning on the edge of the sofa and sat down.

Fuji Zhousuke also sat down on the sofa, keeping a proper distance between them.

"This is...?" Qiu Lina shifted her eyes to the coffee table in front of the sofa, and asked Fuji Zhouzhu with some interest.

Apart from playing tennis, Fujisuke's hobbies are cactus raising and photography.There are a bunch of photos on the coffee table, and it looks like they are sorting and sorting.

"These are the photos I took at night. I used to use a special camera for photography. This time I brought a Polaroid I just bought for training. I thought I'd try it before I used it." Fujisuke softly said Explained, brows and eyes kept bending while speaking.

Tonight's Qiu Rina didn't know whether it was too much worry or something else, she was much more energetic than usual, and at this point in time she still didn't feel sleepy at all.

Hearing Bu Er's explanation, she immediately became interested and asked with a smile, "Can I have a look?"

"Of course." Fuji Zhousuke naturally would not refuse, and agreed with her request with a very easy-going nod.

There are a lot of photos, and each one is very beautiful. Even if it was only taken with a Polaroid camera, you can still see Fujisuke's super artistic sense.

Photography, like painting, is an industry that is rewarded by God. It is absolutely impossible for people without talent to make a name for themselves in these two industries.

His appearance and tennis are superior to ordinary people, but he didn't expect that Zhou Zhuo is also very talented in photography.

"Sure enough, he is a genius of Qingxue..." Qiu Rina praised with a smile, although it was a smile, but the words were full of sincerity.

"I don't dare to be a genius. I will be embarrassed if Qiu Sang does the same." Not in a hurry, as if nothing would break his leisurely, Fuji Zhouzhu smiled and said a few words modestly, without any trace of complacency in his words meaning.

I looked at each one carefully, and when I was almost finished, Qiu Rina suddenly picked up one of them and looked at it carefully.

"What's wrong with this one?" Seeing her staring blankly, Fuji Zhousuke asked curiously.

"No..." Qiu Li Nai came back to her senses with an embarrassed smile, paused and asked him: "Although it's very presumptuous... But, can you ask Fuji-kun to give me this one? Or... lend me a few God is fine, can you?"

Hearing this, Fuji Zhouzhu was a little surprised.There was nothing special about the photo that Qiu Rina held in his hand, it was just the night sky he just took.

What Zhou Zhu didn't know was that the night in this photo was much darker, and the crescent moon hidden in the clouds was exactly the same as what she saw when she went down the mountain.It looks like it's a bit darker, but otherwise the same.

"Of course, I can take it if Qiu Sang likes it. This is just something I took for fun." It wasn't a scene to make her feel less embarrassed. These photos were indeed taken by Assistant Zhou for fun. He uses a professional camera for serious photography.

"Thank you very much." Hearing his agreement, Qiu Rina's mouth suddenly smiled.

The scene in the photo is exactly the same as what Ju Juping saw when she was carrying her down the mountain.

Putting that photo in her pocket, Akirina once again thanked Fuji Shusuke earnestly.

"Then I won't bother Fuji-kun, I'll pour some water, and I'll go upstairs after drinking." Qiu Lina stood up while supporting the sofa.

Fuji Zhouzhu also stood up and stretched out his hand to help her, but because of the difference between men and women, they had just met and just talked, so it was not good to have physical contact with her rashly.

"No, I can do it by myself. Fuji-kun, sit down, I will do it myself." Smiling and rejecting his kindness, Qiu Rina waved her hand to stand on one foot, and then bounced to the corner of the living room. In the small bar.

After drinking the water, he jumped upstairs by himself holding on to the handrail of the stairs. Fujisuke stared at her the whole time, until her figure disappeared upstairs, and he was relieved.

"Are you back...?" Qiu Lina returned to the room in a good mood, Zhili Yagyu lifted the quilt from the quilt and asked her while lying on the bed.

"Well, I said I'm fine." Qiu Rina nodded and sat down beside the bed, but instead of lifting the quilt and lying in, she took out the easel from the cabinet, put the drawing paper on it, and took out the paint and brushes.

"What are you doing so late? Painting?" Zhili Liusheng frowned in surprise, and stood up to do it: "What do you want to draw?"

"It's nothing, you go to sleep." Qiu Lina was doing preparations in an orderly manner, and then remembered something, and suddenly asked her: "Will you not be able to sleep if I turn on the light? Or I will go to the empty guest room?"

The villa of the Atobe family is very big, so many of them live in, there are still extra vacant rooms.

"No need, you can just draw here, it's not convenient to move things so late." Zhili Yagyu scratched her head, knowing that she was full of energy tonight, and it was rare to see her so interested, so she didn't want to destroy it.

Lying back under the quilt again, she seriously warned: "Anyway, I'm used to sleeping under the quilt. Go to bed early, and sleep after painting for a while. It's not good to stay up late."

Responding twice, Qiu Lina's eyes were bright, and she started to move on the drawing paper with the brush in her hand. Yagyu Zhili got into bed after she finished speaking, and there was only the rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the drawing paper in the room.

She said she would only draw for a while, but Qiu Rina, who was fully absorbed, forgot the time as soon as she devoted herself to it. When Chiri Yagyu woke up and opened her eyes, she saw Qiu Rina sitting by the bed and drawing.She didn't even move, she still maintained the same posture as before Zhili Yagyu fell asleep.

"You didn't sleep all night, did you?!" Zhili Yagyu sat up from the bed, and although she was sure of the fact, she couldn't help but blurt out and ask her.

"Ah... Zhili, are you awake?" Qiu Rina finished the last few strokes, looked up and saw Liu Shengzhili was looking at her, put down the pen and smiled, pinching the back of her neck with one hand.

"You really are..." Zhili Yagyu sighed helplessly, lifted the quilt and got up to tidy herself up, while saying: "You also wash up, and come back to sleep after breakfast."

The painting has been finished, Qiu Lina also felt a little tired after regaining consciousness, stood up and went to the bathroom with Zhili Yagyu, while laughing and teasing her.

The painting was clamped on the easel, and the content of the painting on the drawing paper was impressively the scene in the photo that Qiu Rina got from Fujisuke last night.

It's just that the color of the night sky is lighter than in the photo, the dry branches with cold winter, the dark forest, and the bright crescent moon.

Exactly the same as what she saw last night.

After washing up, the two went downstairs to have breakfast holding hands. It was still early, and everyone in the tennis club hadn't woken up yet.After eating briefly, Chiri Yagyu sat down on the sofa, while Qiu Rina went back to the room to catch up on sleep.

In the morning, each school still practiced separately, but starting from the afternoon, it was a battle between each school.

Akirina didn't go downstairs to eat lunch, Yagyu Chiri knew she might be fast asleep, and planned to call her again at dinner, so she stopped several members of the ice emperor tennis club who wanted to go upstairs to call her for dinner, but they didn't elaborate. Said, just said that she didn't sleep well last night, but fortunately the boys didn't like to ask questions, so everyone sat down and had lunch after hearing what she said.

In the afternoon match, the main candidates of several schools drew lots to determine their opponents. The opponent drawn by Atobe was Kuranosuke Shiraishi from Shitenbaoji Temple. The match between the two was arranged later.

After sleeping until four o'clock, Qiu Rina woke up, and the game between Shiraishi Kuranosuke and Atobe Keigo on the court was just about to start.

Because it was the match between Minister Hyotei and Minister Shitenbaoji, Atobe and Shiraishi were also nationally strong players. After the match, everyone else gathered around the side of the court and prepared to watch the battle seriously. Even Tezuka Yukimura and others gathered together come over.

In the absence of Qiu Rina, most of the game records on the court in one afternoon were made by Haruka Tamura alone.

Shiraishi and Atobe stood at both ends of the field, and Haruka Tamamura also stood on the edge of the midfield, preparing seriously with a notebook and an expression of love.

"Let's indulge in my grand master's magnificent beauty—" When facing a strong enemy, Atobe's fierce side was naturally revealed.

He took off his coat, threw it aside casually, and said the mantra again.

Atobe's coat was thrown high, rattled by the wind in the air, and finally——covered on Haruka Tamamura's head.

Tamamura Haruka quickly took off Atobe's coat from his head, hugged it in his arms and looked at the two on the court at a loss.

Atobe was also a little dazed, every time he threw his coat casually, someone would catch it anyway, and he never worried about it.

Moreover, he has gotten used to that position the last few times...

This time it was an accident that he was thrown into Tamura Haruka's arms. Although there was a little embarrassment, Atobe concealed it very well, and looked at Kuranosuke Shiraishi seriously without saying anything.

"Xiaoyao, you can hold it for him for a while, Atobe-kun has always been like this, don't mind." Shiraishi Kuranosuke shouted to Tamamura Haruka with some embarrassment, with a helpless smile on his face.

After being stunned, Yucun Haruka nodded, her face was a little red, she hung Atobe's coat on her left arm, and began to record seriously.

Qiu Rina on the second floor had a panoramic view of all this, and slightly bent the corners of her lips with unknown meaning, and the dark pupils became deep in an instant.

She closed the curtains and returned to the bed, took out the tape and pasted the painting on the drawing board, then took out the solid-colored wrapping paper and carefully wrapped the painting together with the drawing board.

After wrapping it up, she didn't go downstairs, but lay on the quilt and looked at the ceiling, wondering what she was thinking.

I don't know how long it took, the match between Atobe and Shiraishi on the court was over. The two fought evenly, but in the end Atobe still won Shiraishi by three goals.

"I'm sorry, Tamamura-san." Shiraishi and Atobe were still talking, and Xiang Riyue ran to Yucun with an apologetic smile on his face: "Atobe is used to throwing his coat, we forgot to stand in the field , I’m sorry for throwing it on your head. Recently, Atobe has been throwing his coat more and more casually. He has covered Rina’s head with his coat several times before..."

"It's okay..." Looking at Riyueren with an apologetic smile, Yumura Haruka waved his hands generously, and his eyebrows and eyes that were bent into a smile blocked all the emotions in his eyes.

The author has something to say: Ah Xian has something to say: Last night on the train I didn’t eat and sleep all day... I’m sorry for not showing up at the two scheduled updates. The next chapter will be about a hidden fight... I'll sleep for a while, wake up and watch before masturbating...