[Net King] The Redemption of the Night

Holding hands with the head of Qingxue..." Someone from Yinhua saw this scene.

"Tch, don't you know this? I heard that he is the manager of Qingxue Tennis Club. He is a very powerful person."

"Really? But no matter how powerful she is, she's just a girl, right?"

"Stupid! Her boyfriend is Tezuka Kunimitsu, isn't that amazing enough?!"

"..."

Fei Yong couldn't help but smiled, and tightened the right hand that was holding Tezuka - never let go, never want to let go, this person's hand.

Tezuka's family

After eating sushi at the Kawamura sushi restaurant, it was past eight o'clock in the evening. Fei Yong called H, and followed Tezuka to Tezuka's house a little nervously. His big dark green eyes were filled with uneasiness and anxiety.

When he reached the door of the house, Fei Yong stopped in his tracks, his nervous hands were covered with cold sweat.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Ye." Tezuka half hugged Fei Yong, comforting her little by little, "Trust me, they will all like you."

"But... I... I'm still very scared..." Fei Yong didn't know what to say about her uneasiness and fear, so she could only hug herself nervously, trying to calm herself down.

She had never been so nervous when killing people before, and she didn't know what happened to herself, but she couldn't restrain her nervousness and fear when she thought of facing the relatives who raised Tezuka.

What if they don't like her and won't let her be with Tezuka... The more Fei Yong worried, the more nervous he became.

Tezuka wiped the sweat off her forehead distressedly: "Xiao Ye, trust me." Seeing Fei Yong's pale face, Tezuka's heart felt like being gouged out by a knife, pain and regret, he really didn't expect Fei Yong to be so nervous .

"Gollum—"

There was the sound of the wooden door sliding open, followed by a pair of wooden clogs.

"Guoguang?" The woman who was less than 40 years old looked at the two people in the courtyard gently, and looked at Fei Yong tenderly and meticulously, "Is it Xiaoye? I heard from Guoguang that he would bring a girl over today. Let me guess." It's you. You're such a well-behaved child." The woman's voice was soft, like warm coffee pressing on her heart, sweet and beautiful.

Fei Yong's heart almost stopped beating, and he could only stare blankly at the woman standing behind the backlight.

The bright moonlight shone on the woman, with circles of soft halo, like a compassionate Guanyin empress.

"Mom." Tezuka said, his voice was calm and clear as usual, "Xiaoye is a little nervous, don't mind."

"How could it be?" The woman clattered down the steps in wooden clogs, stood in front of the two people in the yard, and said, "Why does mother mind such a cute girl? I don't know what you do on weekdays, put a The girl is so frightened, look, her face is pale, go into the house and rest."

Fei Yong's body was a little stiff, and Tezuka's mother pulled him into the house from Tezuka's arms, and stood at the entrance with a nervous expression, not knowing what to do.

The tatami floor that exudes the fragrance of straw, the translucent camphor paper that creates a hazy atmosphere, and the simple interior design make Fei Yong realize the tradition and simplicity of the Tezuka family at once, just like Tezuka, the simple At the same time, it is soft and warm.

"Xiao Ye, raise your feet." Tezuka followed after him, bent down to support Fei Yong's ankle, and said softly.This surprised and surprised the two men sitting cross-legged in the room.

Hearing Tezuka's voice, Fei Yong raised his foot subconsciously, and immediately lowered his head to see Tezuka helping her take off her shoes.

"No, Guoguang..." Fei Yong yelled, subconsciously wanting to back away, but his ankle was caught in Tezuka's hands, and when he stepped back, his body instantly fell backwards, "Guoguang..."

Hearing Fei Yong's scream, Tezuka immediately got up and hugged Fei Yong who was standing unsteadily, and after helping her to stand up, he said: "Don't be too nervous, Xiao Ye, don't be afraid."

Fei Yong's face at this time was almost comparable to that of a red apple, he lowered his head and remained silent for a long while before stammering: "I, I'll just do it myself."

"What does that matter? As a man, he should take care of the person he likes." Tezuka's mother covered her lips with her hand, smiling gently and gracefully.

"Yeah." Tezuka nodded, and squatted down again, "Xiao Ye, be obedient."

Looking at the two silent and serious men in the living room, Fei Yong didn't know where to put his nervous hands, so he could only obediently let Tezuka manipulate him.

Being lifted by Tezuka's ankles to take off the two shoes, Fei Yong walked into the living room with Tezuka's mother awkwardly.

"Hey, Xiaoye, this is Papa Tezuka, you can also call him Papa~" Pointing to the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the left side of the tea table, Mama Tezuka smiled softly, the narrow look in her eyes was very obvious.

"..." Fei Yong blushed and lowered his head, and it took him a long time to whisper, "Hello, Uncle Tezuka."

"Yeah." The middle-aged man has the same calm and serious expression as Tezuka, with handsome features and bright eyes. He just looked at Fei Yong for a while, then looked away and said, "Guoguang is relatively calm. If you feel sorry for him on weekdays, You can come and tell me and Mama Tezuka."

Fei Yong was stunned for a moment, and the blush that had just faded on his face surfaced again: "Guoguang...he is very good to me."

"Hehe, what a shy child." Tezuka's mother chuckled again, "This is Grandpa Tezuka. Most of Kunimitsu's character was brought out by grandpa, and he is not cute at all."

Fei Yong subconsciously looked at the other man sitting in the room. He was also a man with a very serious expression. His hair was gray and he was in his fifties or sixties, but his body looked extremely strong, especially his sharp eyes, as if he could instantly It's like seeing through people.

"Hello, Grandpa Tezuka." Fei Yong bowed again, greeting carefully.

"Yeah." The same faint reply, Grandpa Tezuka didn't even lift his eyelids, "Can you play chess?"

"..." Fei Yong didn't dare to say anything, but subconsciously cast his eyes on Tezuka who just took off his shoes and walked over.

"Huh? Why didn't you answer?" Grandpa Tezuka spoke again, although the tone was not harsh, but the content made Fei Yong's nervous face suddenly ugly.

"I'm sorry... I'm really sorry." Fei Yong immediately bowed down and apologized.

"Xiao Ye." Tezuka comforted Fei Yong, patted her hand and said, "Grandpa didn't blame you."

Grandpa Tezuka looked up at his grandson, with a gentle expression on his face: "You boy, you have neglected grandpa before your daughter-in-law got married."

"Hi." Tezuka nodded, "It's not that I don't care about Grandpa, it's that Xiao Ye is really nervous, so let's play chess next time."

"Well, yes." Grandpa Tezuka finally set his sights on Fei Yong, but he didn't care about the birthmark on Fei Yong's face, and nodded as if he didn't see it, "Is it Xiao Ye? Well, it's a good one." Children, you young people, you can solve it yourself. Just don’t forget to play chess and fish with grandpa when you have time.”

"Okay, Grandpa." Tezuka nodded, pulled Fei Yong to kneel and sit in front of the table, "Xiao Ye came here for the first time, I was very nervous, Grandpa, you just scared her." He held Fei Yong's hand under the tea table with his right hand. With his left hand, he comforted her silently.

"Really? I look scary?" Grandpa Tezuka said humorously with a serious expression, "I thought you would get used to it after being with Kunimitsu for a long time."

"Sorry." Fei Yong bowed his head slightly, apologizing carefully.

"Well, Xiaoye said 'sorry' the most today. Really, such a good child was frightened by you. Sure enough, we women have a common language." Tezuka's mother came over and sat down. Fei Yong held her hand on the other side and said, "Although this is the first time we met, Guoguang has mentioned you more than once. It's really rare. With this child's personality, he hardly mentions his affairs at home. .Saya, you are such an amazing kid."

Fei Yong smiled shyly: "Thank you, Auntie."

"Hehe, you don't call me mom." She teased, both teasing and dissatisfied, "Has Xiao Ye finished eating outside? Would you like Auntie to get you something to eat?"

Fei Yong was about to shake his head, but Tezuka opened his mouth first: "Xiaoye barely ate just now, she should be hungry now. I'll go cook some noodles for Xiaoye." Tezuka stood up and said to Tezuka's mother , "Mom, please take Xiao Ye to the room to rest first, and I will come up later." Xiao Ye was too nervous, and he was a little worried about leaving her in front of his father and grandpa.

"This child, of course the opportunity to show off his cooking skills must be left to his mother. You can send Xiaoye upstairs." Knowing that her son was worried about Xiaoye, Tezuka's mother smiled softly and considerately.

"Alright." Tezuka nodded, "That's going to trouble mom."

Fei Yong immediately stood up and said, "I'm sorry, auntie, I was too abrupt today." She was supposed to dress up and come here with gifts, but Tezuka didn't give her a chance to prepare everything, so he just took her out of the house. The sushi bar brought over.

"How could it be?" Tezuka's mother smiled softly, "I don't know how happy I am to see Xiaoye." Tezuka's mother said as she walked to the kitchen, "Xiaoye is even better than Auntie imagined. .”

Tezuka held Fei Yong's hand, and signaled to Tezuka's father and Grandpa Tezuka: "Grandpa, Dad, let's go upstairs first."

"Yeah." The two men nodded at the same time.

Fei Yong immediately bent down and bowed: "I'm bothering grandpa and uncle."

When the two of them reached the stairs, Grandpa Tezuka suddenly said, "Don't be so cautious next time, we will be a family sooner or later anyway."

Fei Yong slipped, but was fortunately supported by Tezuka in front: "Be careful."

"...Mmm." Fei Yong nodded with a flushed face, hardly daring to look back at the two people in the living room.

A smile flashed across Tezuka's eyes, and he looked at it calmly.