[Net King] We really have nothing.

In the tennis court of the Senior Division of the Youth Academy, the players who were selected and the non-selected players are conducting daily training in an orderly manner.In the not-so-big tennis court, the seventeen and eighteen-year-old teenagers devoted themselves to the training with the enthusiasm only available at this age, not for fame or profit, but for the persistence and development in their hearts. Just love from the bottom of my heart.

"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Fuji." An unqualified player bowed to Fujisuke across the net. Although he was sweating profusely, he still had a satisfied smile on his face, because he had learned a lot from the coaching match just now. a lot of.

"Where, it's a matter of duty." The serious-looking young man who had just guided Saili resumed his usual elegant smile at this time, "You have a quick reaction, but your arm strength still needs more training."

"Yes, I will try..."

"Zhou Zhujun!"

The sudden shout not only abruptly interrupted the non-selected player, but also attracted the attention of all the players present. What everyone saw was a girl in a sailor suit (not the school uniform). It rushed towards this at a speed that was difficult to achieve. The girl's face was covered with heavy makeup, which seemed a little strange at first glance. In just a few seconds, dozens of members stared at the girl in unison until she rushed into the room. The egg-headed boy who had been following her on the tennis court but was ignored by everyone shouted, "Student Mochizuki, we are training, so we can't go in."

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, then looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally began to whisper.However, the girl didn't seem to listen to the egg-headed boy's words at all, and rushed directly to Fuji Shusuke, ignoring his surprised look, while panting heavily, she said, "No... huh, sorry, you...you have Did you bring any money?? How much? Can you use it for me first? Urgent, big...big thing." After speaking, he suddenly felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit strange, and he looked around, only to realize that she had become the focus, and then realized that he I interrupted everyone's training, just because I was too anxious, I rushed over without thinking when I saw Fuji Zhouzhu.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'll leave right away to disturb everyone." Then he looked at Fuji Shusuke again, "If there is no one, just... just forget it."

"I've got the card. It's in the locker room." The boy looked down at the girl, "I'll take you to get it now." His tone was calm and his expression was natural, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

In the past week or so since he sent her to the hospital, those long-time friends in the tennis club always said some jokes intentionally or unintentionally, for example, they suddenly asked after training two days ago: "Do you mind?" Is your girlfriend releasing a photo album? The sexy one." He pointed at Yue Zhisha, with a somewhat regretful tone; "But I don't have a girlfriend, so fuck it."

"Oh, so do you mind if your future girlfriend comes out?"

"I don't think it's possible for me to have a model girlfriend." After a pause, "If you're asking this because of weaving classmate, then..." I was about to say it clearly, but Gan interrupted: "Hmm , I know, you guys are nothing, you said it before." Then he pushed his glasses, "Just asking casually, don't take it seriously."

There were several times of such conversations, each time he wanted to make it clear, and a few times he did explain it, but they all said "Oh, I see." "That's it, haha." If so, I will turn around and say, "The relationship should be announced, so that it is burning!!!." "But you really looked like a family at that time." "I found a very good bone-beating medicine, your daughter... ...Is Mochizuki's waist healed?" This kind of speech made him very speechless, and it was the first time that he knew that some things could not be explained clearly, and even if the explanation was clear, not everyone would believe it.

So he can only let them go, and when they get tired of talking, they will naturally stop.Who knew that the last time the aftermath was not over, she took the initiative to come to him again, and it was during their training, he knew that those people must be thinking something messy again.

"Really?" Zhisha's eyes lit up immediately, "Then let's go to the locker room."

"Okay, wait for me to put the racket away."

When the two of them were leaving the tennis court, they ran into Tezuka Kunimitsu who had just gone out on business. After seeing the two of them, their expressions were not moved at all, but they just looked at each other and asked lightly, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the locker room and get something for her, and I'll be back right away." Then some apologetic ministers.

"Go." Still in a light tone, he walked straight into the tennis court after speaking.

At this time, Kikumaru Eiji looked at the two people who were drifting away, and said to himself: "Did Mochizuki ask Buer for money just now?"

"Unexpectedly, it has developed to the point where living expenses are required." Gan pushed his glasses and raised the corner of his mouth, "And I really can't tell the difference..."

"Kikumaru, do it!!"

"Yes!"

The two hurriedly continued training, and the entire tennis court returned to calm because of the minister's return.

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Due to a lot of exercise just now, the boy's sportswear walking beside him has been soaked with sweat, and the few bangs on his forehead are also docile on his forehead due to sweat, but it doesn't look uncomfortable.

"Wait a minute." The young man stopped suddenly and looked at the pool beside him, "I'll wash it up a bit."

"Well, good." As he spoke, he put his hand into the pocket of his school uniform, took out a clean handkerchief, followed him to the sink and waited for the boy to wash it.

The tennis club has half an hour more activity time than the general clubs, so most of the club activities have ended at this time, and the surroundings are quiet, with no one around, only the sound of rushing water can be heard for a while.

"What do you want money for, can you tell me?" The boy straightened up, opened his ice blue eyes, and looked at the girl very seriously.

Seeing the serious look of the other party, Zhisha felt a little sad for not knowing what was going on, and she felt that if she said, "Someone blackmailed me with a luo photo."

The other party may look down on her, or even hate her.How could a decent person have that kind of photo leaked out.A few days ago, it was hard to make the relationship between the two of them better. He was one of the few people who treated her well after she came here. She really didn't want to be looked down upon or hated by him.If she hadn't been forced to, she really didn't want to bother him, but when she first came here, she searched through Mochizuki's weaving yarn room. Including her passbook, she only had a total of 3000 yuan of belongings. I guess the rest of the money was used to raise the cowherd. .

Of course, there is another very important point, and it would be embarrassing to say it.

She didn't dare to go to Mochizuki Xiushu, she was afraid that he would faint.I don't know Tong Ye very well, not to mention that her family background doesn't seem to be very good, and she probably doesn't have a lot of money.Then there were no more familiar people. Now that I think about it, although she has been here for almost two weeks, she still seems to have not changed the status quo, and she is quite a failure.

"The magazine office wants it." For a long time, I could only say this extremely weak excuse in a very low voice.

"why?"

"Because..." Because of what?She really couldn't say anything, she was obviously very good at lying, but she didn't know why she couldn't speak to him like this.

"Can't you tell?"

"Yeah." Zhisha hugged the school uniform tightly in her arms, and looked at the boy, "I'll return the money to you as soon as I have money, and the money wasn't given to... my ex-boyfriend, I've reformed myself Just because I need the money for something stupid I did before. I promise nothing like this will ever happen again, so please."

"Okay, I believe you." The young man smiled suddenly, as if he wanted to ease the atmosphere, and said, "I just asked casually just now, don't be so serious."

"Thank you." Zhisha looked at him gratefully, then handed over the handkerchief in her hand, "Use this to wipe the water."

……

"There are about 23 here, is that enough?"

"Well, enough is enough, thank you!!" Zhisha thanked repeatedly, and took the bank card from the boy's white hand, "I... I'll go first, thank you very much."

"The call is coming O(∩_∩)O the call is coming."

It was displayed that the caller was "bitch", and Zhisha hurriedly pressed the answer button, "Wangyue Zhisha, change the location, and meet you at this Ningning dessert shop going north from your school. I'll give you another 15 minutes, 20 yuan ! Or the same sentence, if you don’t come, I will post all your Luo photos on the Internet!!”

"..." Zhisha stared blankly at the phone in his hand that he could put to his ear in the future, and suddenly looked at the young man in front of him. Said: "I, go with you."

Should I cry, or should I cry?

But what can be done?Who told me that my hand is cheap, I pressed the wrong speakerphone! !