[Net King] We really have nothing.

The retro wall clock in the living room points to eleven o'clock at noon, and it rings eleven times. A pair of teenagers and girls sitting on the sofa are staring at the dog food advertisement on the TV. The girl's cheeks are flushed , holding half a popsicle in his hand, gnawing on it in small bites.

The situation of the boy was much better, at least his expression was quite natural, as if he wanted to ease the atmosphere, he even handed the remote control to the girl: "Choose a good show."

"Well, good." The girl responded in a low voice, "If you tune in to something you want to watch, just tell me."

The two tried their best to ignore the embarrassment not long ago.

Yumiko stood at the door of the kitchen, arms folded, staring at her brother and sister-in-law thoughtfully.As soon as she entered the house, she saw Zhi Ya dressed like that and opened the door for Zhou Zhu. To be honest, she felt that high school couples should be cautious, after all, they were not very mature.So after seeing this scene, she was very surprised, so she asked, "Why do you wear Zhiya like this?" She thought that they would admit that they were all stolen, and after they admitted, she decided to teach the two of them well. Individuals should keep a proper distance. Who knew Zhisha would rush upstairs and put on her pants after seeing her, and then Zhou Zhu would point to the watermelon in his hand and look at her after seeing her: "This is my uncle's house in the countryside. Planted it, mom asked me to send one to you." The two of them didn't answer, just like she didn't ask.Since the young man didn't want to admit that she didn't want to force it, he simply followed them as if he hadn't seen anything just now.

In fact, Zhiya and Fuji Zhousuke's approach is quite correct.Faced with such an embarrassing situation, it is naturally the best choice to simply pretend that it never happened.For example, you accidentally ran into an acquaintance couple quarreling on the road, but when they saw you, they would still greet you as if nothing happened, and you could only greet them as if you hadn’t seen anything.This is a truth.Of course, Yumiko thought that they were unwilling to admit their relationship.

Anyway, it was almost lunch time, so Yumiko asked Fuji Shusuke to stay for dinner, and Mochizuki Shuki would not come back at noon, so only the three of them ate.

"By the way, weaving yarn." Yumiko said suddenly during the meal.

"Ok?"

"Your brother and I are going to Provence this week, are you going back to your hometown or to my mother's house?" Yumiko and Mochizuki Yuki signed up for a romantic trip to Provence some time ago. Originally, they also brought weaving yarn, but weaving yarn didn't want to be hundreds of thousands of dollars. The [-]-watt light bulb is not willing to go anyway.So it was fulfilled that the two had been to the world of two, but this trip lasted for a week, and a girl who weaves yarn would definitely not feel at ease at home at night.She was given two options, to go back to her hometown or go to Buerjia.Zhisha has been talking and thinking about it all the time. Thinking about it now, she will be leaving tomorrow night, and she still hasn't given an answer. If she goes back to her hometown, Mochizuki and Xiushu will definitely send her back one day in advance.

"This..." This question made Zhisha feel very embarrassed. She didn't really want to go to her hometown. She was a fake. She didn't know any parents and relatives there. It's the countryside, wouldn't it be boring to go there?Here, at least I know some people.But if she lived in Buer's house, she felt a little embarrassed. After all, she was not so familiar, so she must be uncomfortable.

Seeing Zhisha's hesitation, Yumiko felt that she must want to go to her mother's house because she wanted to be with Zhou Zhu, but she was a little embarrassed to say so, so she decided to say for her: "Why don't you go to my mother's house, My hometown will be very hot in summer.”

Zhisha looked at Yumiko in a daze for a while, then nodded: "Okay." Why does it feel something wrong?

"Does Zhisha-san live in sister Yumiko's room?" Fujisuke asked lightly.

Yumiko looked at her younger brother in some surprise, then nodded: "Of course." After a pause, she continued, "Zhou Zhu, you go back today and take the time to tidy up the inside."

"Well, good." Fuji Zhousuke agreed with a smile.

Yumiko looked at her younger brother's smiling face, and recalled the sentence he just said, "Does Zhisha live in sister Yumiko's room?" Her room was next to Zhou Zhu's room. The two lived so close at night, wouldn't it be... no Yes, it's impossible for the child Zhou Zhu to do anything out of the ordinary, not to mention that mom and Yuta's rooms are still next to each other, nothing will happen.

Zhisha received the job notice from the magazine after lunch. On the 16th, at 08:30 am on the [-]th, she gathered at the gate of the "Dye Sora" magazine, brought a change of clothes for the night, and then took the bus to the countryside of Kanagawa for shooting.

Because it's not a swimsuit, she doesn't mind weaving, and she's quite happy with the reasonable salary.The mood has improved a lot, and I remembered that I said I wanted to invite Fuer Zhouzhu to dinner, so after stuffing the phone into my pocket, I moved a little closer to Fujisuke: "I will treat you to dinner tonight. Even better, what do you want to eat? Anything is fine, and I will have a lot of money right away." After speaking, she smiled brightly.

Fuji Zhouzhu, who was watching TV, turned to look at her: "Do you really want to invite me?"

"Of course, you spent a lot of time teaching Chinese, so I'm sorry if you don't treat me to a meal." After speaking, he clapped his hands, "If you want to eat, just say it." Immediately, I will have a lot of money in my pocket, And I'm still the second generation rich, not short of money.

"Then, the spicy ramen is ready."

"Huh? Pull...ramen?" Zhisha was not satisfied with the answer, "This one is too ordinary. Don't you eat sushi? How about I treat you to special spicy sushi?"

Fujisuke smiled and shook his head: "I still want to eat spicy ramen, really." He really likes spicy ramen more than spicy sushi, and he is not used to asking a girl to treat him to dinner. If you please, just eat whatever you want.

Seeing that the young man was determined, she couldn't persuade her anymore, so she had to say: "Okay, since you like it." After a pause, she said, "Then will you stay here this afternoon?" If so, she decided to go to a nearby DVD Rent some movies from the rental shop and watch them together.

"No, Yuta's school has a friendly match with Ice Emperor today, I'm going to have a look later." Fujisuke said while looking at the wall clock.

"I see." Zhisha suddenly felt a little disappointed, and looked down at the remote control in her hand.

After a few seconds, the boy suddenly said again: "If you are interested, let's go together."

Zhisha looked at the young man beside him in surprise, and the young man smiled gently: "Then let's eat ramen together."

"Okay." Almost without thinking about Zhi Ya, he agreed, and then felt a little baffled, why did he agree to watch the murderous tennis match on a hot day?It's not good for the body and mind.

In fact, Fujisuke doesn't know what drives her to invite Zhisha to watch the ball game. She doesn't seem to be interested in tennis, and it will be boring if she goes there.But seeing her lonely appearance just now, I feel a little sorry for not inviting her.So he invited, but he didn't expect that she really agreed.

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The friendly match was held in Bingdi. The two took the subway for more than ten minutes, and then walked for two or three minutes to reach the gate of Bingdi. Bingdi is indeed a noble school, and the gate is much higher than that of Qingxue. It looks majestic Spectacular, you can only see the top when you look up.

Under the scorching sun, the two walked on campus for five or six minutes before arriving at the tennis court. This [beep] school is really big. Weaver held a parasol and wiped his forehead with a handkerchief, feeling angry in his heart He swears twice.

Due to the presence of a certain uncle, a large group of girls stood in the stands of the tennis court, shouting the name of a certain uncle, and even pulled out a banner.Zhisha and Shusuke Fuji found a shady seat and sat down, and asked why the ice emperor tennis court was made the same as the competition venue.

The game has not yet started, and the players from both sides have just entered the field, but the surroundings have been drowned out by shouts.Bingdi's girl was really not from Gai, Zhisha thought about it and drank the iced mango juice bought on the road, suddenly Zhou Zhu patted her on the shoulder: "Is that your friend over there?"

Zhisha looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw that it was Tong Ye, who also saw her, and ran over with a little boy.The boy is her younger brother, Terao, who is from the Tennis Club of St. Rudolph's middle school. Today, there is a friendly match with the seniors here, and he is free. He clamored to come, and Kirino brought him here.

"May I trouble you... about something about your relative?" Tong Ye suddenly pulled Zhisha aside and asked in a low voice.

"What's the matter?" I didn't bother to care what she called Fuji Zhousuke anymore.

Tongye looked at his younger brother who was having a good chat with Fujisuke: "That's right, Terao has joined the tennis club for a semester, but he is still a pick-up boy, and none of their ministers know him." Pause After a while, "Your relative and his younger brother were also among the best when they were in the middle school. The current minister should also be his junior, so can you trouble your relative and his younger brother to find Tera Nan and their ministers, and ask him to pay a little attention. Si The man is very sad about this every day."

Your relative's younger brother... Logically speaking, shouldn't your relative's younger brother also be a relative?Zhisha didn't bother to complain anymore, so she nodded directly: "Okay." Then she said, "After the game is over, wouldn't it be better for you to take Tera Nan to find Yuta-kun directly? I'll accompany you, and it would be better if you find him yourself Be sincere."

"No, I can't let Tera Nan know. I want him to think that the minister paid attention to him because of his talent."

I really love my brother, Zhisha looked at Yuta who had already started the game on the tennis court: "Then after the game is over, let me go with you and leave Tera Nan to Zhou Zhujun to watch." Of course The premise is that Yuta wins this game. Otherwise, as soon as he loses the game, you go to ask him to do something, and he will definitely be blown up.

"it is good."

The four sat in a row and watched the game. Yuta won the final victory 7-5 against Taki Oginosuke.Watching the two people playing tennis in the court is more exciting than juggling, and weaving yarn is still looking good. In the end, I even cheered for Yuta, but this is almost the same as going to the circus to watch juggling and cheering. .

But Fuji Zhousuke beside him thought that she was actually passionate about tennis, otherwise how could a girl come to watch the game with him on such a hot day and be so interested?

As soon as the referee announced that Yuta had won, the two girls said they were going to buy a drink and then rushed to the tennis court. As soon as Yuta got out of the court, he was stopped by two girls. He was shocked at first, and then looked at one of them. It was the future sister-in-law (!), who breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Sister Zhisha, what's the matter?"

Zhisha pulled Kirino: "This is my friend Nana Kirino, she...she has something to tell you."

Tell me something?The young boy in the blooming season blushed slightly, looking at this girl who was wearing plain and elegant clothes without makeup, the girl's big dark brown eyes were looking at him enthusiastically, with a smile on her face, her rosy lips parted slightly: "Hello , can I ask you one thing?"

"But...you can."

The girl put her hands together and made a begging gesture: "That's right, my brother is Kirino Terao. In the Tennis Club of Saint Rudolph Middle School, you are the senior of their minister. Can you ask him to pay a little attention to my brother? "Pause, "Even if you ask him to ask his name, please. My brother is sad every day because he doesn't pay attention to the minister."

After listening, the young man in bloom was inexplicably melancholy, but he nodded in agreement.

So the two girls went out to buy drinks and came back full of joy after thanking them. When the two of them were walking up the stairs of the stand, a girl suddenly yelled "Master Atobe" and rushed down very fast, with her hands She was holding a box of homemade biscuits in her hand, probably because she was too excited and fell down without stepping on her feet. Unfortunately, Zhi Ya was right in front of her, so unfortunately she threw her down and rolled down...

I have experienced the tumbling movement weaving once, but it is the first time for two people to roll together, and it is also the first time to roll on the stairs. Compared with the previous time, the same feeling is: pain, and the different feeling is: more pain.

After the two rolled down the stairs, a group of girls rushed down and helped the girl up in a hurry. After that, Tongye pushed aside the crowd and helped up Zhisha, holding back his fear and quickly glanced at her. Seeing the bloody knee, Tongye looked at the girl who bumped into him with some complaints: "You don't look at it when you walk."

The girl saw that Zhisha was injured, but she was not injured, and felt very sorry: "I'm sorry, I ran too fast just now." Then she looked at Zhisha's wound, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Zhisha looked at the apologetic face of the other party, so she shook her head: "No need, such a small injury." Then she looked at the intact box of biscuits on the ground, "Go over quickly."

"Ok?"

"Aren't you going to send cookies?"

"Ah, um." The girl picked up the biscuit and glanced at the weaving yarn, a little hesitant.

"It's okay, don't worry about me, go."

Zhisha was helped back to her seat by Kirino, but she didn't see Fuji Shusuke, did she go to the bathroom?Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Buer Zhouzhu approaching with a medicine box not far away.Seeing that Zhi Ya had come back, he quickened his pace and walked over: "Is it serious?"

"It's not very serious." Zhisha looked at the medicine box in his hand, "Where did you get this?"

"Bingdi and the others brought this with them, I borrowed it." Then he sat down and opened the medicine box, took out gauze cotton pads and liquid medicine, "Student Tongye, please bandage her up." A boy fiddled with a girl's leg Not very good after all.

"Ah? I...I'm dizzy with blood..." Then I looked at him with some dissatisfaction, "Can't you wrap it up? It's a manly one." Your girlfriend is injured and you have to be bandaged up. How afraid of people knowing your relationship.

Bu Er Zhou Zhu was taken aback by what she said. It's not that he's afraid of blood... But since she's dizzy with blood, he had no choice but to come.

"Do you need my help?" A male voice with a Kansai accent rang out.

"Forbearance?" Fuji Zhousuke looked up at the person and asked.

"It needs to be bandaged." Ren Zu stared at Zhi Ya's leg, "If you don't mind, let me help."

"Ah? No, no, no, Zhou...Zhou Zhujun can just bandage me!!" Zhisha refused straight away. No one can bandage the Kansai wolf. He definitely has bad intentions.

Facing the categorical refusal of the other party, Renzu was a little embarrassed at first, then looked at Fuji Zhouzhu who was holding the cotton wool, and then thought about the girl who called him "Zhou Zhujun" just now, so she is his girlfriend, no wonder reject.

Of course, he wanted to help only because Atobe said that some people from outside the school were injured because they came to watch them play tennis.And he proposed to bandage it entirely because he came from a medical family, so he is naturally better at this kind of thing than a layman.