[Net Wang] Tennis rackets also chase male gods

pomelo leaves.

a name.

Liu Lian Er chewed it repeatedly, but her mind was still blank.

Seiichi Yukimura went on stage to receive the silver award. The group went back to Lihai University and walked out of the open-air gymnasium. Suddenly, Bunta Marui pointed out: "Hey, Liu, isn't that your tennis racket! I wonder why your tennis racket is not there!" Beside, have you been out just now?"

Liu Lian'er couldn't remember why he didn't have a tennis racket in his hand, but only a gold cup, he couldn't remember.

Jackal Kuwahara walked over to help Liu Lianer pick up the tennis racket, then turned around and said, "I don't remember that happening either, but this is indeed Liu's tennis racket."

Suddenly, a hand came over, and the jackal Kuwahara took a step back reflexively, and saw Liu Lian'er holding a peridot necklace in his hand.

"This is not..." Whose?Nioh Masaharu frowned, obviously he had already reached the name on his lips, but he couldn't remember or say it.

"Ah." Liu Lian Er pursed her lips.

It is pomelo leaf.

he knows.

"Something's wrong." Genichiro Sanada said in a deep voice, and lifted the Walker Smart Slingshot V1 from Jackal Kuwahara's hand: "It's lighter, but it's more handy, and this kind of shooting surface seems to have improved." And Liu Lian'er's tennis racket in his memory has not obvious differences.

Yukimura Seichi looked at the bottom of the handle, "It's Yanagi's tennis racket, the initials are correct."

However, it is different.

Like Liu Lian'er's tennis racket, but also like their memories.

The national competition is over, but the training of the tennis club is still in full swing. The three giants of Lihai University are selecting the successor of the tennis club. All the members are gearing up, but they can't help worrying that they will not be better off under the leadership of Kirihara Chiya. .Look, Aka Kirihara is blowing up again.

With a "bang", Kirihara Chi also kicked down the empty cardboard box. He just needed a bottle of water after intense training, but the water in the cardboard box was not replenished in time: "Tsk, what about the manager—"

Wait, do they have a manager in their tennis department?

Kirihara Chiya's mind was blank again, he punched himself with his fist, but he had no choice but to give up.

Suddenly, there was a loud voice, and it turned out that it was Saiyuanji Yanye from the women's tennis club. She still came to have a personal friendly match with the main selection of the men's tennis team. , I am about to graduate soon, and so am I. So, please let me have another good fight!"

This time, it was Liu Lian Er who took the challenge.

The two played a hearty tennis match, and at the end, shaking hands in front of the net, Liu Lianer suddenly saw Xiyuansi Yanye wearing a peridot necklace on his neck.

Same as pomelo leaves.

"Pomelo leaf..." Liu Lianer read the name lightly. When he shook hands with Xiyuan Temple Yanye, it seemed that the blank person in his memory was filled with the image of Xiyuan Temple Yanye.But it's different, his pomelo leaf is fundamentally different from the Xiyuan Temple Yanye in front of him, even if he can't list them, but he knows, he knows very clearly.

Xiyuan Temple Yanye heard Liu Lianer's voice, and looked a little happy: "Student Liu still remembers my sister's name? Then let me tell you some good news, at least for me, that is a big deal." Good news!" Saying this, her smile became brighter, showing that the news really made her happy: "My sister, my sister Xiyuanji Yuye, she finally woke up!"

pomelo leaves.

Xiyuanji pomelo leaves.

"That's really congratulations to Xiyuan Temple."

Perhaps, it is her.

——This idea has been lingering in Liu Lian'er's mind, lingering.

This is not Liu Lian Er's style, he doesn't like it.

"Liu Lian Er is like a precise calculation instrument, here is his CPU." I still remember Qian Zhenzhi once said that, "here" refers to his brain.

Liu Lianer really has a rational CPU, as Gan Zhenzhi said, and like all boring science and engineering men, he handles all things with strict logic and the principle of one thing and one end. He is not used to emotional thinking, not Get used to all the emotions that upset his reason.

Just like the existence of "Pomelo Leaf".

Liu Lian Er returned home, and Mother Liu greeted him affectionately, but was rejected again in a lukewarm way, so she could only mutter while serving the dishes, "Oh, oh, Lian Er is really getting better and better. It's getting less and less cute!"

Father Liu was sitting on the fabric sofa, reading the newspaper of the day, when he heard his movements, he just coughed and asked, "You're back?"

"Ah." Liu Lianer picked up her tennis bag and walked up to the second floor silently.

"This child!" Liu's father threw the newspaper on the coffee table, feeling unhappy that he was neglected, and Liu's mother gave him a reproachful look: "What are you upset about, the child has not been quite right these days, and you I don't know to worry!" I don't know who softened her family's nerd, Liu Lian Er has been in a good mood for the past few months, even if it's not on the surface, can't a mother see it?The way she looks now...is it because of a bad relationship?

But don't worry, anyway, Lian Er is so independent, so I don't need my parents to control ╮(╯▽╰)╭.

Walking into the bedroom, Liu Lian Er sat down at the desk.

The geranium gifted by Mother Liu was still placed on the window sill. Because of the abundant sunlight, it bloomed continuously all year round, as if holding a red flower bud.

Liu Lian'er put down her schoolbag, and for some unknown reason, he gently reached out and touched the flower bud, which was so delicate that it would shatter if touched.

——"If you have such a pot of red flowers, you can also decorate your room."

Mother Liu's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

like that man...

Liu Lian Er bent her fingers and rubbed the little flower bud.Just like that person, she is the same, embellishing his life, changing his way of thinking?

Maybe be less stubborn.

Liu Lian thought, tomorrow he will ask Xiyuansi Yanye to take him to visit the girl named Xiyuansi Youye.

Yes or no, you can see the difference.

Liu Lian'er calmed down, spread out the homework on the desk, and began to write seriously.

When writing Chinese homework, the content of the teacher's lecture was Matsuo Basho's haiku, and he happened to have a collection of Matsuo Basho's haiku in his hand. Liu Renji put down his pen and decided to use the haiku collection to analyze the topics in the homework.His fingers flicked across a row of bookshelves, and suddenly stopped.

It was a photo album.

Liu Lian'er doesn't like to take pictures, let alone store so many photos in a photo album.

However, in his collection of books that is as precious as his life, there is a photo album.

He doesn't remember.

Did this also happen on the page where his memory was missing?

Liu Lian Er took out the photo album from the bookshelf, as if feeling some kind of call, he opened it impatiently but slowly.

Every page of the photo album is a photo of him, distant photos, recent photos, clear and blurred, and every page is full of him.

In the library, under the cherry blossom trees, on the track and field... Many details that he didn't know were captured and captured.

On the last page of the photo album, there is a line of beautiful words written clearly.

"You are the best in my heart, Lian Er."

The inscription is...

blank!

Just like his memory of "Pomelo Leaf" - blank!

Liu Lian Er tightly pressed her lips together, and the whole room was silent for him.

……

This is already the third day since Xiyuansi Yuye woke up, and she is still a little dazed.

Everything was different from the moment she woke up.

Even though her memory was still stuck a year ago, Xiyuanji Yuye looked at the calendar beside her bed, but the date on the calendar took away her time.

It is now a year later, Saiyuan Temple's father said so.

You have been comatose for more than a year, Xiyuan Temple's mother said so.

Really?

Xiyuanji Yuye asked herself, but it seemed that she was still experiencing a long competition yesterday, a competition with time, and a competition for victory.

Not only is the time different, but the attitude of her parents and Yan Ye towards her is also different.I still remember that when she just woke up, her father was ecstatic, which was never the case when he learned that Yan Ye's chronic disease had been eradicated.Mother held a peridot necklace in front of her with trembling hands, and said with tears in her eyes, "This is your birthday present that is one year late."

Oh, she remembered that the verdant peridot pendant was the spark of all conflict.On her birthday, Yan Ye received a gift from her parents-a peridot necklace, but she didn't have anything.Dad seemed to want to stop Mom, worried that what Mom would say would turn her off emotionally.But my mother was already very emotional, and no one could stop her from telling her thoughts that had been buried for a year, "Yuye always doesn't like to express her preferences and thoughts, mom and dad also want to get closer to you! The reason I hid the pendant I gave you, hoping that you can discover it yourself, and then you will be surprised to say that you like it very much!"

In the end, he saw a car accident.

Even so... Xiyuanji Yuye reluctantly raised her hand, she already had another one, which belonged to her peridot necklace.

Muscular atrophy and even Xiyuanji Yuye's hand slowly touched the collarbone.

No!

Xiyuanji Yuye's eyes widened.

No!

Her peridot necklace!

The peridot necklace that person gave her!

No no no no!

Xiyuansi Youye couldn't express the panic and loss in her heart, but there was another kind of doubt spreading in her heart.

--who's that person?

"That man, his name is Liu Lian Er, he asked about you today," Xiyuansi Yanye was sitting in front of the hospital bed, peeling an apple for his sister Yuye, talking non-stop, for fear of being bored She: "Youye should know him, although you don't pay much attention to the men's tennis club of Lihai University. Liu Lianer is called the living dictionary of Lihai University. I remember that Yuye told me this." Ye's expression should be envy, jealousy and hatred, right?

Thinking of this, Xiyuan Temple said Ye Waner, but didn't notice Xiyuan Temple Youye's dazed expression when she heard that name.

Liulian two.

Lian Er.

Is this his name?

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