[Net Wang] Tennis rackets also chase male gods

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When Xiyuan Temple Yuye impassionedly aimed at the male god, Liu Lianer paid back.He lifted the shoulder strap of the tennis bag, Xiyuansi Yuye felt a slap on his body, and when he realized it, Liu Lianer had already hung it on his shoulder.

This move is a reminder to Xiyuanji Yuba: For now, she is just a tennis racket to be manipulated.And this "present" is a deadline full of unknowns.

Ah, what a sad story.

Jackal Kuwahara added a knife to her: "Yu, are you satisfied with this tennis racket?"

"Do you even need to ask?" Marui Bunta folded his hands behind his head, chewing bubble gum while walking, and blew a bubble with a puff, squinting jackal Kuwahara proudly: "Buy one so I like it and the price is affordable." Liu is absolutely, absolutely satisfied~”

Not getting a response from Liu Renji, but it didn't stop Fumta Marui from being complacent: "Hey, how about it? Today's price bargain is also very creative~"

very perfect!

The premise is that you really understand the price...

——BY Xiyuan Temple Pomelo Leaf

Xiyuanji Youye thought that her answer was tactful enough, but Jackal Kuwabara had another way to deal with it: "Bunta, I suggest you clean up the bubble gum sticking to your teeth before showing off your genius creativity." .”

Marui Bunta's face flushed instantly, and steam came out of his ears.

Jackal Kuwahara successfully changed the topic!

Seeing that Fumta Marui covered his mouth, his head almost buried in his chest, and the tips of his ears were burnt to the same color as his hair, he yelled angrily, "Jack! You've gone too far!" But his voice was muffled. It's like being angry but like being coquettish.

Really too much!

The male god with a mature and reliable appearance is so childish when he gets along with his partner, she actually only knows now!

It doesn't matter, now I finally know o(*////▽////*)o I feel that my understanding of male gods has taken another step~

Xiyuanji pomelo leaf, come on, come on!

When Xiyuan Temple Yuye was waving the flag for him, Jackal Kuwahara touched his head, pretending to be puzzled: "Why did I go too far?"

Marui Fumta stared at Jackal Kuwahara, his cheeks puffed up, and he said angrily: "Jack is too unconscious! Forget it, I won't argue with you, I'm going this way." He lifted up the tennis bag on his shoulders Mentioned, trotted for a while and stopped at the corner, turned around and waved: "See you tomorrow!"

When Marui went too far, Jackal Kuwahara said: "This tennis racket could have been bought at a lower price."

Liu Lian Er said "Yes", noncommittal.

Jackal Kuwahara glanced at him, and said, "Wen Tai doesn't know the price of the tennis racket."

"I know." Liu Lianer said.Not only did he know this, but he also knew the reason why the jackal Kuwahara started the topic.After a moment's pause, he said, "He did it out of good intentions."

Hearing what Liu Lianer said, Jackal Kuwahara shrugged and said with a smile, "He has good intentions, but he did bad things."

This sentence didn't make Liu Lian'er laugh. Jackal Kuwahara knew that he was always indifferent, so he didn't care.

"Whenever you are free, let's work part-time together." Jackal Kuwahara asked.

The corners of Liu Lian Er's mouth moved slightly, and she replied, "Okay."

Despite Xiyuanji Yuye's reluctance, Jackal Kuwahara quickly bid farewell to Liu Lian'er and walked to another street.

At this time, there was only a little residual red left in the setting sun, and Liu Lianer stepped on the sidewalk and walked home slowly.

During this process, Xiyuanji Yuba kept thinking back to the conversation he had with the jackal Kuwahara——

Her male god is in a place she shouldn't know, still taking care of the emotions of her teammates. She doesn't want Liu Renji and Marui Bunta to have a grudge, and enthusiastically proposes to work part-time with Liu Renji, and buy a new tennis racket Earn the money back.This person is what she ideally looks like, and she only has one word for what he does, "Like".

As for Liu Lian Er...

Xiyuansi Youye always thought that he was a cold and lonely person, until the conversation she just heard overthrew Liu Lianer in her heart and established a new image for him——

He is alert yet tolerant, Liu Lian Er.

……

Before dark, Liu Lian-er walked back to Liu's house.

Liu's family lived in a detached villa, a two-story building with red tiles and white walls, located in the green grass.That piece of green velvet grass, because of the private concept of modern people, was enclosed in a white brick wall.Delineate the scope, the land within the white brick wall belongs to the Liu family.

The white bricks surrounded the green grass and the small villa. There was only an iron gate on the wall facing the villa that three people could walk through at the same time. A metal gate was embedded on the wall on the right side of the iron gate. There are two words engraved on the signboard: Liu Zhai.

In Kanagawa, where every inch of land is expensive, such single-family villas are relatively rare.The villa of Liu's family shows a long family history to some extent, which has always been the pride of Liu's father.

Because it was still dark, the iron gate of Liu's house was open, and Liu Lian'er went straight in.

Crossing the courtyard, Liu Lian'er walked to the door of the house, took out a key from the pocket of his trousers, and unlocked the door with a click.

Liu Lian'er pushed open the security door, took off the tennis bag and put it in the corner.Putting on the indoor slippers while leaning against the wall, he greeted the living room: "I'm back."

"Lian'er~Welcome back." Mother Liu came out of the kitchen, shook off the water drops from her hands, and reached out to motion for Liu Lian'er to hand her the schoolbag.

Mother Liu is a full-time wife, responsible for the housework of washing and cooking.She was just washing vegetables in the kitchen when she vaguely heard movement at the door, wiped her hands with a towel, and walked out to greet her son who came back from school.

"Mom, I can come by myself." Liu Lianer refused to accept Liu's mother's service.

"Ah, Lian Er is so uncute!" Mama Liu complained, seeing Liu Lian Er was indifferent, she had to walk back to the kitchen unwillingly, and continued her work in front of the cooking counter.

Picking the withered and yellow leaves from the vegetables, Mama Liu, who had long been used to her son not being close to her, thought: her son is like his father, with neither a cold nor aloof temper.Their family has always been proud of Lian Er!

The entrance of Liu's house leads directly to the staircase on the second floor, with wood-grained flooring, extending to the left hand side is the kitchen and dining room, which is where Liu's mother came out just now.On the right is the living room, because a shelf was removed between the living room and the corridor, when Liu Lianer walked over, she caught sight of Father Liu sitting in the living room.

Liu's father was sitting on the fabric sofa with the newspaper of the day in his hand.He looked like he was reading the newspaper seriously, but he glanced at Liu Lian'er frequently from the corner of his eye, until Liu Lian'er came over to greet him, he closed the newspaper in his hand, and replied coldly: "Welcome back."

Liu Lian Er also responded indifferently: "Thank you, Dad."

Father Liu: "..."

Liu Lian Er: "..."

In terms of personality, Liu Lianer mostly followed her father's.In the art of "silence", the two are evenly matched.At this time, one was standing, one was an author, and the other was hanging (Xiyuansi pomelo leaf: ...), the room was silent, only the voice of Liu's mother humming happily in the kitchen could be heard.

Xiyuan Temple Yuye said: Living with two boring gourds, Mama Liu really worked hard Σ(°△°|||)︴

When sympathizing with Liu's mother, Xiyuansi Youye obviously ignored the fact that she was about to move into Liu's house, and as "Liu Lian'er's tennis racket", she was inseparable from Liu Lian'er day and night.

Liu's father looked at Liu Lian'er, Liu Lian'er closed his eyes, and the two continued to fight silently.

Finally, Liu's father followed Liu Lian'er's hand hooking the shoulder strap of the tennis bag, and found a topic: "Did you buy a new tennis racket?"

"Yes." Liu Lianer said, and added: "It's a Walker Smart Slingshot V1."

Xiyuanji Yuye feels that it is subtle—although Liu, your voice is still as pleasant and indifferent as usual, but your style of supplementary answer is not as simple as usual!Don't you just need to answer "yes" or "no" to this kind of question? If you say "it's a Walker smart slingshot V1", it will be misunderstood as a show racket!

Probably Liu's father, like Xiyuansi Yuye, heard an unusual attempt from Liu Lian'er's words.From the angle of his line of sight, all he could see was the wide black shoulder strap on Liu Lian's second shoulder. He pondered for a moment and judged: "It's a very good tennis racket."

"I think so too." Obviously, Liu Lian Er was very satisfied with Liu's father's evaluation.

Xiyuansi Youye can imagine Liu Lian'er agreeing to Liu's father's words with a cold face, and he can also imagine Liu's father's happy but expressionless face when he hears Liu Lian'er's approval.

The way this father and son get along makes people laugh and cry.

But behind the indifference vs indifference is the son's respect for his father and the father's concern for his son.

How to do?

Xiyuansi Youye moved her lips silently: Liu Lianer, I'm a little envious of you.

The conversation with Liu's father came to an end, Liu Lian'er put the schoolbag and tennis bag back in the bedroom, went downstairs again, and waited for dinner in the living room.

Xiyuan Temple Youye heard Liu Lianer's footsteps gradually going away, thinking that he would taste delicious food at the table, she felt a burst of anxiety, almost blown the tennis strings in her head - after becoming a tennis racket, Xiyuan Si Youye no longer feels hungry physically, but psychological hunger is almost like a wave of zombies, entrenched in her brain.

She can't help swallowing at the thought of sashimi, tempura, miso soup.

—if tennis rackets had mouths.

Immediately following the preface: If a tennis racket had a mouth, you would have to risk your life to get Liu Lian-er's dinner!

Reborn!Let's have a deadly bomb!

Σ(°△°|||)︴There seems to be something strange mixed in.

The author has something to say: Don't collect it?No comment?

Reborn!Let's have a deadly bomb!

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Thanks citrus.Throwing mines X7~

Thanks duoduo for throwing the grenade~

I love you =3=

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Yesterday's Tutu actually didn't have a male god with grapefruit leaves, not happy!

As compensation, today I will not only send the male god, but also Lihai Daquan family bucket for everyone to share (^^*)~