[Net King] The king's elegance

The sourness on the tip of the tongue is wrapped in the cold sweetness, and the rich cheese aroma melts between the lips and teeth. Gong Ri is fascinated by the hurried crowd outside the glass window. He has been in high school for more than two months, but he feels basically the same as junior high school life. There is no difference. After all, Lihai University’s senior high school and junior high school are only separated by a road. Most of the students are still admitted directly. Students who are familiar with the familiar environment do not need extra time to adapt.

The only difference is probably that he and Yukimura are no longer in the same class after the reclassification.

What is even more sad is that after the new row of seats, on his left is the serious and self-confident Sanada, and on his right is the ultimate academic bully Liu Renji. The pain of personal tutoring.

On the first day of school, Gong Ri wrote down his name on the club admission application form, and before Gong Ri took the club admission application form to the tennis club to visit the pier, Mao Li waited at the door first.

After a doubles match with Liu in the World Championships, Mori seemed to have been completely reborn, and he didn't want the face of his seniors. He is Yukimura's biggest fan!

"You don't know, Yokota-senpai whispers in my ear every day about changing the manager and changing the manager, now I'm looking forward to you, and now the tennis club is considered a successor, hahaha!" Seeing the form in Yukimura's hand, Thinking that the person who did the work finally came, Maori beamed with joy.

However, Yukimura said slowly: "But senior, I don't intend to be a minister."

"Why??!!!"

Yukimura's reason is very appropriate. He is about to enter the professional net. His brilliance in the World Championships has made clubs from all over the world offer him olive branches. After picking and choosing, Yukimura has almost chosen the club he wants to go to. In the tennis club, he may spend less time in school than ordinary students, not to mention that he has basically played against the most powerful young tennis players in Japan in the U17 training camp. The road to three consecutive championships in high school is not challenging. The dream of the era has been realized, and now he is pursuing a higher future.

Miyahito on the side also raised his hand to clear the relationship: "I can't do it either. Although I decided to join the club of the Atobe family, the main training venue is also abroad." The reason why he and Yukimura chose the tennis club is also because they have spare time in school. Find a place to practice.

Only Sanada and Yanagi were left, and Mori looked at them expectantly.

Liu was unmoved: "Jingshi can take a vacant position this year, and I can hand it over to Chiye next year." Liu wittily threw the blame directly on Kirihara, who is still the minister of the junior high school.

After all, as long as Yukimura joins the tennis club, it will be difficult for him not to become a minister. His performance in the national competition and the world championships has made Yukimura a household name in the new tennis world. Minister Yokota of the tennis club has long been looking forward to the Son of God a few months ago. Enrolled in high school tennis club.

The position of head of the Rikkai Tennis Department is destined to belong to Seiki Yukimura.

Everything is the original configuration, except Nioh and Yagyu.

Nioh and Yagyu, the former strongest partners, both announced their graduation from the tennis club after the U17 World Championships. One is determined to apply for the Architecture Department of Tokyo University, and the other is working hard to inherit the family business and prepare to become a medical student.

Yukimura's reaction to this was a deep hug from one of them.

Maybe it’s not accurate to describe it as parting ways. The former national No. [-] doubles pair didn’t say goodbye to tennis after putting down their tennis rackets. They even became non-staff members of the high school tennis club. game.

However, the most distressing thing is the U17 coaches. According to the strength of Nioh, the top ten candidates after the evolution of the World Championship, a large number of high school students graduated, so the training camp experienced an extremely fierce change. In the Challenger League, the top ten players were all updated, among which Li Haida took up four positions.

The coaches were already worried about Yukimura and Miyahi's professional network routes. They were afraid that the first and second teams of these two bases would be like Tezuka, waving their sleeves and directly joining the enemy camp. Deep fetters, if Yukimura really leaves, it will be a three-for-one, three-for-ten rhythm.

Fortunately, the time for camping in the training camp is only for the two months of the game, and the annual expedition game is a good experience. After discussing with Miyahi, Yukimura and Miyahi decided to temporarily retain the identity of the Japanese team, which made the coaches feel a little relieved. .

The wind chimes on the door eaves played brisk notes, "Welcome~"

The young man with white braids was sitting opposite Gong Ri with a frivolous smile, and took a biscuit from the plate: "I'm still thinking about it, but if you want me to say you should give up, confession or something, I can only say that fate has not come yet~ "

Gong Ri lay down on the table dejectedly, facing Niwang's ridicule, he retorted weakly: "You can shut up."

King Ren shrugged his shoulders and focused on the biscuit in his hand. It's no wonder that he wanted to laugh at Gong Ri, mainly because Gong Ri's road to confession was too rough.

For the first time, Gong Ri plucked up his courage and chose to write a love letter confession. It was the beginning of school, the season of cherry blossoms flying, and the most youthful time. Gong Ri found Shakespeare's sonnets from the Book of Songs and revised them repeatedly. More than a dozen times, I vowed to write the love letter with the most literary talent that makes people fall in love at first sight.

It's a pity that he calculated the time and method correctly, but he didn't calculate the emergency.

When tidying things up after one job, Miyahi accidentally leaked out the unfinished love letter in the book, and the light purple paper fluttered in the spring breeze, and landed on Sanada's head without any mistakes. .

The letter paper with the scent of flowers was pinched at the fingertips, and the words "I like you" came into view. Sanada blushed, and quickly turned his eyes away. He put on a sullen face and put on the vicious appearance of the dean who found the puppy love to ease the embarrassment: " It's too lax to put the love letters indiscriminately!"

Before Miyahi could explain clearly, the door of the office opened from the outside, "Sanada, what are you talking about?" Yukimura took off his hairband and walked from outside. He heard Sanada's familiar roar as soon as he arrived at the door. He thought it was Kirihara escaped from junior high school.

A fierce tiger swooped down on Gong Ri, and snatched the love letter back from Sanada's hand with lightning speed, crumpled it into a ball of paper and hid it behind him, then turned around and pretended to be calm: "Ah, Sanada found out that I brought the game console, I'm getting angry, haha." With a smile on his face and crying in his heart, facing Yukimura's disbelieving gaze, Miyahito bite the bullet and refused to change his words, he bet that Sanada would not expose his lie in consideration of face.

Yukimura glanced at Sanada, who was obviously suffocated and unable to speak, and looked back and said: "I see~ It would be bad if learning and training were delayed because of playing games. Since Mingxuan made a mistake for the first time, then follow According to the previous regulations, tomorrow's morning training will be punished by running 50 laps, okay?"

Let alone a love letter now, Sanada and the others didn't find out that he had a crush on Yukimura. It was a blessing in misfortune. Miyahi ran to the empty playground and almost cried against the wind.

After failing in the first battle, Gong Ri was depressed for a full month before regaining his strength. Learning from the lessons of last time, this time he no longer chooses the time-consuming and laborious written form. He wants to decide the outcome and confess in person!

The poetic and picturesque prose poems were replaced by comic novels, and the words and sentences on paper and pen became non-physical performances in the corner. After reading various shoujo manga, Gong Ri decided to choose the oldest wall-dong style confession.

After all, he is now in the tall group with a height of over 170, so Bidong can show his domineering side!

Acting can be repeated, and there is a rehearsal for the performance. Miyahi turned around the cherry tree with withered flowers for the third time, finally gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. He decided to ask for off-site assistance and conduct a rehearsal before the official confession.

He is about the same height as Yukimura, and there is only one person who knows that he likes Yukimura, a cunning fraudster—the white-haired fox Nioh Masaharu.

Gong Ri squatted on the ground and did ideological work for 10 minutes. He really didn't want to ask Niwang for help, not to mention that he would be ridiculed. He was afraid that Niwang would mess him up after he knew the process. Ri stood up and boldly went to the roof to find someone. Love is not as important as face.

"Hahahahahahaha!" King Ni's laughter scared the three-flowered cat basking in the sun on the roof and jumped three feet high. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Which expert told you the method? Really Smart, so smart hahaha!"

"Have you laughed enough? If you have laughed enough, stand here quickly."

Gong Ri pushed the hilarious Nio to stand by the wall, and pressed Nio's trembling shoulders against the wall, wanting to make a quick decision.

The height difference of four centimeters is far from obvious. It is still a little distance for two people to get together. At least in the eyes of King Ni, Gong Ri, who is trying to raise his head, opened his round dog eyes, showing a little dodge. The strength of the domineering president is completely in Kawaii's eyes.

Putting one hand on King Ni's shoulder, Gong Ri quietly stood on tiptoe, closed his eyes and brought in emotion: "I like..."

The door of the roof was opened unexpectedly and then closed quickly: "Sorry for the interruption, you continue." It seemed that Yukimura's voice sounded behind him.

The tail of iris-purple hair swept across the metal gate to take away Miyahi's last fantasy. Miyahi turned around and rushed out the door in a moment of bewilderment. He eagerly called out to Yukimura who was walking down the stairs: "Xingmura! You misunderstood! We were just now Rehearsing! I don't like Nioh!"

Yukimura looked up at Miyahi who was explaining anxiously and incoherently, the corners of his mouth curled up in a formulaic manner, without any smile in his eyes: "Well, it's okay, I know." After finishing speaking, he turned and left without looking back.

Of course he believed Miyahi's words, but that didn't mean he wasn't angry. It was the first time Yukimura felt a sense of incompetence when he saw Miyahi leaning on Nio's arms and hugging and kissing the moment he opened the door. Anger, coldness and sourness swept over him, and he didn't want to stay there for a moment.

"Why am I so stupid?" Looking at the back of Yukimura going away, Miyahito was completely closed, he held his head like Xianglin's wife possessed him, "The rooftop is the most frequent place in Jingshi, how could I forget it? How did I forget to lock the door?! I'm so stupid..."

With tears in his eyes, Gong Ri turned his head to the other party who came late and said, "From today onwards, I will keep a distance of five meters from you to prove my innocence!"

Seeing that Gong Ri was really sad, Nio leaned on the armrest and sighed: "Obviously I'm the one who suffers the most. I didn't do anything and was misunderstood by Yukimura."

As the saying goes, he worked hard, then failed three times, and failed twice in a row. The Harem Ritsu completely lost his fighting spirit, and he even began to wonder if it was a hint from the heavens. Just like what King Ni said, he and Yukimura had no fate.

From Gong Ri's point of view, this is basically a death sentence. The first crush in his life is about to end disastrously. He has no motivation to train, no desire to study, and Gong Ri is like a salted fish.

This state lasted for a whole month, and at the end even Sanada came to comfort him: "Even if you are broken in love, you have to cheer up. A man cannot be defeated by a broken love!"

However, since the oolong confession incident that day, Yukimura no longer pampered Miyahi as much as before. Realizing this, Miyahi shrank himself in the shell like a snail and dared not go any further. The relationship between him and Yukimura The way is becoming more and more polite.

After finishing a plate of small biscuits, Nioh clapped his hands and took out a leaflet from his pocket and put it in front of Gong Ri: "No, don't say I'm making trouble for you, Yukimura invited everyone to the fireworks conference tomorrow, I'm here to give You sent the tickets."

"It's okay if you don't want to go, I will help you refuse."

"Go! This is a group activity, of course I'm going!" Gong Ri rushed to the case, although the love between him and Yukimura was basically hopeless, but the friendship should not be lost.

The white yukata embroidered with gold and black goldfish patterns, with a touch of cuteness in the atmosphere, Miyahi stood in front of the mirror, looked left and right, shook his wide sleeves and said hesitantly: "Mr. Ikeda, is this really all right? It feels like a girl's color."

"Master Gong Ri is still young, and the dark striped bathrobe is too mature." In the ten-meter-thick filter of Butler Ikeda, his master is still a child who has not grown up. Wrinkled, bowed slightly: "Master, have fun, take good care of the girl."

Sorry, there are no cute girls, only a group of single old men entertaining themselves.

The fireworks show started at eight o'clock, and Gongri arrived one hour earlier at seven o'clock. I was still taken aback by the bustling crowd. The streets filled with lights and festoons were filled with a festive atmosphere. Boys and girls dressed in colorful bathrobes entered in pairs. Yes, the stalls on both sides of the street are shouting one after another, which is much less than the temple fair during the New Year.

"Mingxuan, this way."

In the glare of the lights, the dark blue figure stood at the intersection of light and shadow, the warm summer wind kissed the iris-purple hair on his forehead, he just stood there and it was a beautiful picture.

Yukimura, who is wearing a yukata, can no longer be described as "beautiful". The white maple leaf pattern climbs up the shoulders from the hem of the clothes, and his bony fingers rest on the dark sleeves. There is a clear and gentle smile between his eyebrows and eyes. The charm of your son.

Not good, his cheeks were hot, Gong Ri took two deep breaths of the strong emotion in his eyes, trotted two steps through the crowd to hit the son of God who descended into the world.

"Sorry, I'm late, Nioh and the others haven't arrived yet?"

"Huh? Didn't Mingxuan invite me out alone to watch the fireworks display?" Yukimura waved the paper in his hand, showing doubts: "That's what King Ni said when he came to see me."

Gong Ri frantically took out his cell phone from his pocket, as expected, 3 minutes ago, Nio posted a picture of laughing with his hands on his hips in the message board.

Everything goes without saying, Nioh Masaharu!You wait for me!

Going directly from a team building activity to a two-person world, Gong Ri was not mentally prepared at all. He looked at Yukimura at a loss, and said without words: "Ah, well, the fireworks festival hasn't started yet, how about, why don't we go buy some Let’s eat, yes, I just saw octopus balls for sale.”

Yukimura thoughtfully did not continue to explore, "Octopus Maruko, that sounds very good, we can walk slowly from here to the opposite bridge, it is said that it is the place with the best view."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, be careful, there are a lot of people here." Miyahi put his hands on Yukimura's side, trying to separate the crowded crowd.

Suddenly, his shoulders were embraced, and half of Gong Ri's body was enveloped in the elegant fragrance of flowers. A clear voice sounded above his head, with an inexplicable metaphor: "Mingxuan, follow me closely, don't get separated."

From the protector to the protected, Gong Ri followed the firm and powerful arms beside him in a daze, and the freshly baked octopus balls warmed his palms. This moment was extremely reassuring.

The rough grains on the railing of the stone bridge rubbed against the fabric. It was supposed to be a time of joy and laughter, but Miyari fell into a rare silence. Yukimura stretched out his hand as if to hold the white moonlight shining above the nine heavens. There are 5 minutes.

"Hey, Mingxuan, have you ever thought about what the person who will be with you for a lifetime in the future will look like?"

Gong Ri didn't turn his head around for a moment: "Huh? It's possible." Looking at the sparkling lake, Gong Ri vaguely said, he can't be said to be like you Yukimura.

"I've thought about it, maybe it's a virtuous and gentle lady, or a like-minded court friend, or it doesn't matter if you're just single all your life."

If it was Yukimura, as long as there was a girl he liked, he would not be able to catch up with him, so Yukimura likes girls, Miyahito smiled self-deprecatingly, the throbbing in the past six months was indeed his wishful thinking.

"Maybe it's a boy." Facing Kamihiri's shocked eyes, Yukimura didn't feel at all that he had said anything earth-shattering: "No, it should be said that liking has nothing to do with me regardless of gender."

"I like you, Mingxuan, because I want to be with you for the rest of my life." There is no shyness that should be felt when confessing, straight to the point, straightforward and domineering, which is worthy of Yukimura's style.

It started on time at eight o'clock, the sky filled with fireworks lit up the night, the sound of booming, cheers, ringing in the ears in my mind, thousands of fireworks could not match the light in Yukimura's eyes at this time, solemn and profound, gentle and tender.

Maybe it was because the fireworks were too dreamy, Gong Ri felt that he might not have woken up yet, "I..." I had only prepared the confession process but not the confession reaction, Gong Ri stood like a fool in the background of the gorgeous fireworks, Suddenly took a step back and bowed deeply at ninety degrees: "I also really like Jingshi! It's the one who wants to be together forever!"

The essence of human beings is a repeating machine, and the love words prepared for more than four months can't be uttered in actual combat, and the villain in Gong Ri's heart burst into tears.

Yukimura lowered his head and chuckled, reached out and touched the top of Miyahi's hair, and pulled the cramped boy back to his side: "Well, I know, come on, there are still 10 minutes, this year's fireworks are very beautiful." Hanging on the right side clenched The fist gradually loosened, he was not as calm as he showed, after all, it was the first time in history, as confident as he was, he was also afraid of being rejected.

"So, so it's not that Jingshi ignored me a while ago... hated me?" Gong Ri, who was slowly moving along the crowd of people after the fireworks show, suddenly asked.

Yukimura laughed: "How could I hate Mingxuan? I just spent some time thinking about how deep my love is, because it would be rude to make a promise without sorting out my feelings. I'm sorry for causing Mingxuan to misunderstand. .”

"After all, even if it's a play, Mingxuan and Nioh were too close that time." Thinking of the seemingly misplaced kiss on the rooftop, Yukimura squinted his eyes, so today he deliberately didn't explain to Miyahi that the team activity turned into a double date It shouldn't be too much to treat Nioh as a small punishment.

It turned out that Yukimura would also be jealous, Miyahi was a little dazed, he tentatively moved half a step closer to Yukimura, his right arms overlapped each other, his fingers were interlocked, and he could clearly feel Yukimura's slender joints: "Seichi, I really so lucky."

With a smile on his face, Yukimura pinned the boy's broken hair behind his ears, and rubbed his fingertips against Miyahi's slightly hot cheeks. Fortunately, it was always him. Miyahi showed him the warmest fireworks in the hospital two years ago , Today he expresses the love in his heart through fireworks, everything is the best arrangement.