[Net King] The Redemption of the Night

Now that he has made up his mind, he naturally can't sit still and wait to make wedding clothes for others.

"...What do you mean?" Fei Yong's complexion was a little bad, and he was full of puzzlement about Atobe's sudden showdown.

"I like you, and I can help you get rid of the Fujiwara family." Atobe leaned forward slightly, looking at Fei Yong seriously, "That's what it means, Xiao Ye."

Fei Yong turned his head: "I'm already dating Guoguang, you should know."

"Yes, I know." Atobe paused for a moment, and then resumed his gorgeous smile, "If it was I who met you first, Tezuka Kunimitsu would never have a chance." Atobe's tone rose, full of confidence He said, "I'm not saying this for anything else. I just want to tell you that I will compete fairly with Tezuka Kunimitsu. Whether you agree or not, I will not give up." I still don't understand why I always want to see her, He would always get angry because of her inexplicably, and would secretly pay attention to everything about Akira Fujiwara because of her. He didn't know until he saw her with Tezuka Kunimitsu, and today when she fell to the ground with a pale face, that he liked her. For a long time.

As for the reason, Atobe does not know.

Maybe it was bewitched by her occasional smile, maybe it was confused by her rejection again and again, maybe it was moved by her secrets one after another; anyway, I just want to be with her, no matter where.

Fei Yong's brows became tighter and tighter, and the look in his eyes changed: "Atobe, I like Guoguang, and I don't even know how much I like him. You don't understand what he means to me at all. I won't leave him. Never."

"You haven't seen the charm of my uncle yet, so you are so sure that you won't fall in love with me in the future?" Atobe said, still full of confidence and unwavering, "You just wait to indulge in my magnificent pursuit Let's go!"

"..." For a while, Fei Yong felt that he couldn't communicate with Atobe.

"Atobe, you want to pursue this ugly monster?!" A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl suddenly appeared in front of the dining table, "How can you like others?!"

Fei Yong helped his forehead, carefully covering his gloating eyes.

Atobe just glanced at the visitor, and said indifferently: "Ah, my uncle likes this ugly monster, but what does it matter to you?"

The girl is very beautiful, with big eyes and a baby face. She is wearing a tight red dress that accentuates her developed figure, and her voice is crisp and pleasant: "Atobe! You know that I like you! How can you do this?! She is just an ugly monster ! Where is it better than me?! Why?!"

Atobe took a sip of champagne, looked at the yelling girl indifferently: "Saya will never yell like you in a restaurant."

The roaring girl immediately fell silent, and tears gradually filled her eyes.

"Haruko!" came a cold and serious man's voice, carrying a faint warning.

"Uncle...uncle." The girl took two steps back in a little fear.

Both Feiyong and Atobe looked at the people with some surprises. Feiyong didn't expect to see the ice emperor's coach Sakaki here; but Atobe didn't expect that coach Sakaki would come to eat Chinese food. In his impression, Sakaki Coach is not a person who likes Chinese food.

"Coach." Atobe stood up and greeted Coach Sakaki.

Fei Yong also stood up: "Hello, Coach Sakaki."

"En." Coach Sakaki nodded to Atobe, and then looked at Fei Yong, "Sorry, the kid is messing around, don't worry about it."

"Ah...it's okay." Fei Yong smiled lightly, "Atobe-kun is so good, it's normal to be liked by beautiful girls." Fei Yong knew Coach Sakaki, but Coach Sakaki didn't know her, "I'm from Qinggaku Scarlet Yong Qianye, please take care of me."

"Yeah. Sakakitaro, the manager of the Hyotei Tennis Club." Pointing to the girl in the red dress, "Yamamoto Haruko, my cousin."

At this time, a middle-aged woman appeared in the restaurant, and the middle-aged woman looked around for a while, and finally fixed her gaze on the area where Fei Yong was.

The woman hurried over: "Huh? Sakaki Taro, what's wrong?" The middle-aged woman is very beautiful, with a good temperament, the standard model of a good wife and mother, "What's wrong with Haruko? Why are you crying?"

"Mom!" Haruko Yamamoto threw herself at the woman, crying extremely aggrieved.

"This..." The middle-aged woman frowned gradually.

The diners around looked inexplicably, some were curious, some were dissatisfied, and some were excited.

The waiter originally wanted to come over to stop him, but when he remembered Atobe's identity, he immediately stood aside as if he didn't see anything.

A trace of impatience flashed in Atobu's eyes, and he was about to say something, but Fei Yong suddenly ran outside with an anxious expression on his face.

"Atobe, I have something to do today, let's have dinner together next time when I have time!"

"Xiaoye?" Atobe followed immediately, not paying attention to the three who followed behind.

deep love

Fei Yong left Tasting&Sharing and immediately ran to the right.

On the right side of the road, there were four or five people gathered together, Fei Yong ran over in high heels, the hem of the delicate little dress was slightly blown by the wind, which amazed the passers-by.

"Let me go, please let me go." Fei Yong squeezed in, his face a little ugly, "Aunt Tezuka!" Finding that the person sitting on the ground was really Tezuka's mother, Fei Yong immediately knelt down to help her check, "Yes Sprained your foot?"

When Sanada's mother saw that it was Fei Yong, she immediately became happy, then frowned again and said, "Acai accidentally sprained her foot just now, and now it is very swollen."

Fei Yong carefully supported Tezuka's mother's ankle, and gently took off Tezuka's mother's clogs.

Tezuka's mother's slender right ankle and instep had turned a maroon purple color, and were swollen to the size of a fist and a half, looking extremely scary.

Although I wear clogs, the teeth of the clogs are generally stable and non-slip. I don’t know how Tezuka’s mother sprained so badly.

Fei Yong tentatively put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand on Tezuka's mother's outer malleolus, and Tezuka's mother let out a muffled sound from the pain.

"Xiaoye." Atobu rushed over, and when he saw Fei Yong helping someone to see the injury, he immediately took out his mobile phone and said, "My uncle called and asked someone to drive over, we should take him to the hospital directly."

"No need." Although Tezuka's mother was in severe pain, she refused without hesitation at this time, "Xiaoye will help Auntie take a look first, Yuko has already called Kunimitsu just now, and he will be here in a while. "

"Guomitsu? Tezuka Kunimitsu?" The person who spoke was none other than Renzu who came to give Fei Yong a backpack.

Ninzuzu followed Feng Changtaro.

Atobe looked at Shinobu with questioning eyes.

"Fei Yong's cell phone keeps ringing." Renzu raised the black backpack in his hand.

Atobe nodded, and turned back to Tezuka's mother with probing eyes, unexpectedly, this person turned out to be Tezuka Kunimitsu's mother.

"Great, Renzu, help me take out the black medicine jar from the backpack." Fei Yong immediately felt relieved when he heard Renzu brought the backpack over for her, "Aunt Tezuka, bear with me, I will give it to you first." You deal with the dislocated joint."

Tezuka's mother chuckled and nodded, but Fei Yong was still a little worried, so she asked Sanada's mother to kneel behind Tezuka's mother and support her.

Resting his right hand on Tezuka's mother's right calf, the two fingers of his left hand were attached to the outer malleolus of the foot and moved down slowly, touching the dislocated joint. Fei Yong exerted a little force. Sliding down, he grasped Tezuka's mother's soles at once, and then his right hand and left hand pressed hard at the same time, and the fingers of his left hand pressed against the calcaneus, moving back to the dislocated bone with a "click".

"Ah..." Tezuka's mother bent over all of a sudden, her face turned pale from the pain.

Fei Yong kept his hands down, gently massaging the Shenmai on both sides of the ankle with the five fingers of his left hand, and bent the index finger of his right hand, gently scraping the blood vessels on the instep according to the direction of the meridian.

After four or five minutes of massage, Fei Yong began to rub the medicine on Tezuka's mother's instep and ankle.

The black ointment gave off a cool smell. Although it didn't look good, it was very effective in relieving pain and removing blood stasis, and Tezuka's mother soon disappeared from the pain.

After stopping Tezuka's mother's attempt to get up, Fei Yong's face was a bit uneasy: "It's just pain relief, auntie, don't move around. The ligament at the ankle is damaged, so you need to rest for more than half a month."

Tezuka's mother looked at Fei Yong's extremely pale face and was a little worried: "Xiaoye, why is your face so bad? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"No." Fei Yong smiled lightly, "I was just scared by Auntie, if I didn't meet by chance, Auntie would have worked hard."

Tezuka's mother's expression was a bit complicated, she was silent for a long time before she smiled and said, "Auntie is injured, I'm afraid she won't be able to cook for half a month?"

Fei Yong and Sanada's mother helped Tezuka's mother up together, subconsciously said: "Auntie, don't worry, I can help."

"I knew that Xiao Ye would definitely help Auntie." Tezuka's mother smiled happily, and glanced at Atobe intentionally or unintentionally from the corner of her eyes.

Seeing that Tezuka's mother recovered from her sprain so quickly, the surrounding people dispersed while admiring Fei Yong's medical skills, and soon they were the only ones left.

Standing beside Atobe, Shinobu curled up the corner of his lower lip unobtrusively: "Atobe, what should we do next?"

Fei Yong looked at several people and said: "Atobu, you go back first. I will accompany Auntie and wait for Guoguang to come over."

Coach Sakaki and Yamamoto's mother and daughter were also there, while Haruko Yamamoto had a face full of anger and grievance.

"She already said that, Atobe, let's go back!" Haruko Yamamoto hugged Atobe's arm with a happy face.

Atobe pulled out his arm, put his hands| into his trouser pockets,