[Net King] Live up to the original

Maybe it's time for him to think about it, about tennis, and about himself.

His cheeks were icy cold.

The fingertips skillfully wrapped around the hair tail on the forehead, rubbing and entangled inch by inch, and the soft fingertips suddenly touched the upper cheek, and it was only then that Guanyue realized that he had stood in front of the window for too long.

Once he falls into thinking, he will forget the time. No matter how long the time has passed, he may not be able to get rid of it, just like those habitual little actions, it always feels awkward not to do them.

Pain in the palm.Guanyue spread her palms up, near the root of her index finger, there was a small red spot that was hard to find, it felt hard to the touch, and it hurt when pressed—it seemed very familiar.

Yes, of course it is very familiar, no one is more familiar than him.

Guanyue smiled, and lowered his head to stare at the wristband, as if his eyes could see through the thick wristband and its delicate texture to see the needle-prick scars hidden underneath.

The skin has grown well, but there is still riddled with holes.

Just like his heart.

"Jinglingling—Zi"

The landline phone in the living room rings very strangely, and even the long-standing noise has the same tone as the ringtone. If Guanyue hadn't known it long ago, he might have thought it was some kind of secret code.

Well, in fact, no one would think so far, and it just so happens that Guanyue has a little understanding of several types of codes. This kind of sound that is just repeating has no special meaning to him, except...someone called. one item.

Guan Yue quickly raised her eyes to look at the alarm clock on the writing desk, the pointer pointed to eleven o'clock impartially.It's awkward at this time.A little earlier, ten o'clock is considered half a small peak, and a little later, it is exactly twelve o'clock when it is time to have lunch.At a time like this, it stands to reason that no one would call, but life is always full of accidents, let alone such a small situation that is not even considered an accident?

So Guanyue only took a few seconds to rush down the stairs. When he got to the phone, he didn't seem to be in a state of embarrassment when he moved too fast. It should be picked up by him, he is still an outsider anyway.

"Moximoxi?"

"Ah good morning, maybe I should say good noon now?"

The identity of the visitor was both unexpected and reasonable.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, also, if other people must know that there will be no one at Yukimura's house at this time, why would they call?Knowing that he will be there, there are only a few people, including this person who called.

The boy's voice was gentle like his temperament, like drizzle, moistening things silently.Guan Yue's mood also relaxed, but of course he would not let the person on the other end of the phone know about being nervous.

"Yukimura? What's the matter with you?" He wouldn't be stupid enough to think that this guy called home just to know if he was home, and as far as Yukimura's ability was concerned, if it wasn't something he was really helpless about, he would be Definitely won't ask others for help.

It sounds crazy.

But Yukimura is just that crazy.

indifferent.

"Well... Guanyue, you should be able to see the kitchen when you turn around now, right? It is enough to see the dining table. Is there a dark bento box on it?" Yukimura seemed a little embarrassed when he spoke, saying "dark He was even more hesitant when it came to "bunch box".

"Did you forget to bring your bento?" Yukimura felt embarrassed, but Guanyue didn't.He raised his eyebrows and answered sharply.

"Ah... Please help me take me to the school." After the shyness at the beginning of the opening disappeared, Yukimura Seiki replied without changing his face. There seemed to be no one around him. It's better to say it outright than to hide it halfway.

Guan Yue was a little proud, it was rare for this so-called perfect boy to ask him, so he naturally wanted to agree.But he still felt that there was something wrong, so agreeing like this was like falling into a trap, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.

"Isn't there a supermarket in your school? Why don't you buy bread?" In fact, there is nothing wrong with people who don't eat bread and want to eat bread made at home, but for a boy in the sports department, it's not normal for a boy who doesn't have enough lunch and needs other food to supplement energy something?Even someone as stupid as him doesn't care about the type of bread. Could it be that Yukimura's stomach is more delicate than his?I usually don't feel anything.

Uh... Well, he admits that he is very fussy, and in some places he is more delicate than a girl, but those are just particulars. Is there anything wrong with him being particular?

No, no, you're right, you're right, it's us who are wrong.

"Today's bento contains the grilled fish that I've been begging my mother for a long time. I haven't had it for a long time, so I don't want to miss it. Please." Yukimura gave an impeccable reason, but he still felt that something was wrong.

"Hello...Hello? Yukimura?" Just when Guanyue was about to answer, the other side pressed the phone perfectly.So he had to put the receiver back in place, then walked over to the dining table to look at the bento box on the edge.

Guanyue suddenly understood why Yukimura had a strange tone when describing this bento box.There is nothing wrong with dark colors, but other things are not flattering.

The bento box is wrapped in a dark blue cloth, dotted with white dots, and filled with small bows, stars, and moons in the gaps... Such decorations seem to be of the same style as Kana's.It's just that Kana's is light pink, and the capacity is not as large as this bento box.

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha——Guanyue couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

When he stopped laughing enough, a more realistic question came before his eyes. Should he find a bag to pack this bento box and take it away, or find a bag to pack this bento box and take it away?

Of course, it is more convenient to find a bag to pack this strange-looking bento box, and then take it away, and it is more in line with his aloof personality.

So Guanyue ran upstairs to find a backpack. It would be a bit too much space to only pack a bento box. In the idea of ​​not wasting, Guanyue only hesitated for a moment and put the book he just borrowed and his usual notebook into the bag. Putting it into the backpack, he also took out the pen that was originally in the coat pocket, refilled it with ink and threw it into the mezzanine of the backpack.

It's a little uncomfortable. After Guanyue put on the backpack, the pen happened to be attached to the upper part of his back. Once he walked around, it would rub against the skin, which made people uncomfortable.After leaving it for a long time, the pen finally got into his pocket obediently.

Changing into the sneakers that he had neatly put into the shoe cabinet an hour ago, Guanchu put the cotton mop back in place, made sure that the key to Yukimura's house was in his other pocket, and went out and locked it in one go.

He walked along the daily morning exercise route, halfway to Yukimura's elementary school.

——South Shonan Elementary School.

Minami Shonan Elementary School is not a prestigious school, especially in terms of tennis. If you have to say it, the strongest team in Kanagawa should be Kanagawa No. [-] Elementary School.Some of these basic information were collected by himself before he left for the United States, and some were sent by Guan Yue's father and mother.

The purpose of this kind of behavior is self-evident. Those two probably still have the idea that he will choose tennis again, and also want him to go back to school to learn something, even if it is just to make a few good friends, it is good to be at ease. .

Guanyue originally thought that his parents had given up on such thoughts, but in the end he still caused trouble to them, didn't he? He didn't want to, but there was nothing he could do.

The guard stopped him, and after he said that he was here to deliver a lunch box, those people put him in suspiciously.That's right, he should have been in school at his age, but some accidents made him unable to get along well with too many people for the time being, and it's no wonder that the guards had doubts about his identity.

Following the guidance of a few well-meaning people, Guan Yue stood on the edge of the playground, still some distance away from the gate of the tennis court, but he had to stop.

Is this too many people?He frowned.

silent.

The author has something to say:

Well this month get√

In fact, it’s hard to finish the exam and wait for two days before I say x It’s said that the exam will be held next week... It’s very sad.

Ask for comments!Well, one comment + one collection series w means that next month I will not watch enough or not. I am not worried about the collection. Although the increase is not much, there are still two, so please give me a comment. lax2017