[Net King] Live up to the original

Originally, Guanyue wanted to wait a while before going to Liu's house to bother him, but that night, Guanyue's sister called and warned him that if he stayed alone in the hotel the next day, she would come to Tokyo and take him back in person.

Due to some unspeakable reasons, Guanyue had no choice but to call Liu Lianer in advance, telling him that he might be there the next day.The boy on the opposite side sounded surprised, but maintained good basic etiquette, explaining the address and the time to receive him tomorrow.

There was a timid female voice in the receiver, very immature, maybe one or two years younger than Kana from the Yukimura family, cutely followed behind her brother and asked who he was.

——It made him turn off the fire who was a little angry with his sister, who made him always soft-hearted when facing the little girl.

"It's the little brother you like." He heard Liu explain to the little girl.

"It's getting late, then, see you tomorrow." Although he likes little girls, he will not interrupt the chat of other brothers and sisters, which is very rude.

Liu Lianer came to her senses: "I'm sorry, it was my fault, then see you tomorrow."

Guan Yue hung up the phone neatly.

The ancestral house of the Liu family is in Kanagawa, and the house in Tokyo is just the house where Liu and his family lived. It is a small three-story European-style house with light green paint and the green in the garden. It looks full of vitality.

When Guanyue followed the map to the destination, Liu Lianer was waiting for him holding the hand of his three-year-old sister.As soon as she saw herself, the little girl shrank her head and hid behind her brother, only showing half of her head to stare at Guan Yue's thick black curly hair.

Guanyue felt a little hairy, and subconsciously curled up her hair with her fingertips: "Mr. Liu, good morning."

Liu Lian Er nodded to him and greeted him. She also seemed to feel that her sister's behavior was very disrespectful, and her complexion was not very good. She stretched out her hand and tugged on the little girl's sleeve: "Harumi!"

Liu Qingmei shrinks back, her eyes are still fixed on Guanyue.

Then Guanyue heard the soft and tender voice of a child who had appeared on the other end of the phone before——

"That, brother's friend, is it a doll?"

Well, he has since added another forbidden word to his lexicon.Guan Yue laughed out of anger, to be honest, he has not yet reached the point where he wants to do anything to children, even though he himself is only 12 years old.

"Shut up!" Liu Lian'er was a little annoyed, his sister didn't usually speak like this, and she was even shockingly sensible.Although not good at words, the Liu family's observance of etiquette is engraved on the bones, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are respectful and cautious.

"Brother puppet, is it called Chu...?" Harumi poked her head out while still holding her biological brother's sleeve with one hand, "Then can my future doll also be called Chu?"

Guanyue was puzzled, and turned to Liu Lianer: "Baby?"

"Ah, that's right, it's the puppet doll," Liu Lian'er led the way at the front, with a tail hanging behind her, and Guan Yue, who was completely unfamiliar with the road, was at the end.

The corridor is long and narrow, and there is a tall window at the end, the sun shines in and sprinkles far away, and the shadow directly below it is blurred into one piece.There is a door for the left hand and right hand, and the door handles are in opposite directions, so it is very symmetrical.

Liulian Erxian opened the door on the right.

The fragrance of flowers came from inside, it seems that the owner is a person who likes flowers very much.Guanyue was thinking, but the little girl had already slipped in from the side.

"Brother, go away! Who allowed you to enter my room?!" Harumi wanted to close the door, but there was no way to get rid of the black claws of the big devil Liu.

Liu Lianer reached out and pressed the door: "Guanyue, this is the family room - currently used for anything that can't be done in other places. For example, my video tapes are played here, and the rest, come and watch by yourself Bar."

"Don't be intimidated." Liu added.

Scares, little girls, dolls, he seems to have guessed something.Guanyue has always been skeptical about ghosts and gods, but his parents go to the temple every year to worship and worship. It is said that he was born as a result of praying to God and Buddha... All in all, he should not be frightened by anything ……Bar?

The room on the dark side has no windows, and the lights haven't been turned on, so I can't see anything yet.Guanyue took the first step, and there was a fluffy feeling at his feet. Is it hair?He lowered his head and looked at a pair of dark green pupils.

"Surprise!" Liu Lian'er turned on the light behind him, and the red garlands occupied his entire sight.The young and old male and female voices are mixed together, and it sounds like a family.

He reached out to wipe the smear off his face.

OK, very OK, very OK, sure enough, the parents of all the parents he met had holes in their brains and their mothers were covered with grass.

Guan Yue has no expression on his face.

I also want to scold people.

"Meow~"

Well maybe except this.

Guanyue bent down and lowered her head, hugged the little cutie who kept meowing at him into her arms, gently stroked her fingers from the top of his head, and got more meows as a thank you.

"Okay, can someone explain to me what's going on here?" The little cutie who was enjoying being caressed by Guan Yue jumped onto his shoulder in three and two steps, rubbing his side face and looking for it. Lie down in a comfortable enough position.

It's a little bit like that.

These two.

Liu Lien-er is a leader in the low-age group of data tennis in China. Unlike Guanyue's "layout", Liu Lian-er and Kane Sadaharu's Tao is "anticipation" and extraordinary computing power, and they are extremely sensitive to the outside world. Watching the moon with more sensitive facial features than back then.But as he gets older, this talent is like Peter Pan, it disappears once he grows up, and he has no way to keep his youth forever, so he has to let it pass away, anyway, it should not exist, except for a little regret He has no regrets.

On the contrary, Liu Lian'er expressed a certain degree of amazement at his learning ability.From the jerky but subconscious reaction was forcibly suppressed at the beginning, to the second style that is smooth and smooth.

——It was so fast that Liu couldn't judge whether this person had stepped out of the shadow he didn't understand.

The better Guan Yue played, the less expression on his face and the more silent he was.The lights in the room were turned on until eleven o'clock at night, and before six o'clock in the morning, he would appear on the court again to swing and hit the wall against the wall. He would rest two or three times a morning at most, and each time should not exceed 10 minutes.He thought he would fall down, but in fact, Guan Yue's muscle strain was just under control, and if he got one more point, he might not be able to train for a long time.

Liu Lian'er suddenly felt that Guan Yue was a bit scary.At least this person's previous training volume was beyond his imagination, the kind that was infinitely close to the limit of his body.

And this kind of training volume, even if Guan Yue himself is a genius, it is impossible to completely control it, so after hesitating for a few days, he still asked the name of the former coach like someone, and gave an unexpected answer.

"It doesn't count as a coach. There is still a mentor. He is quite famous in Japan, right? His name is Samurai Nanjiro. Although he is just a wretched uncle with a cropped beard and a beard now, he was still very handsome when he played basketball. "

Samurai Nanjiro?Is it the Nanjiro he thought of?Legendary samurai?

So this guy is the successor of "God"?

Guan Yue: "You think too much, the old man has two sons, but I may be the only student."

Liu: He suddenly had a deep fear of the Japanese tennis world. Is it too late to quit now?

Guanyue: Too late.

No one can quit, and since he doesn't have it, it's even more impossible for others.

Enjoy it now, three years from now, the guy's descendants will be returning to the land that nourished him.

The Echizen boy in the distant America sneezed hard: Could it be that my mother misses me?Then he quickened his pace and walked home.

The author has something to say:

Because I joined the student union, I have other jobs temporarily.

Sorry for the late completion, there were too many things before and I went to Hangzhou with my friends on the National Day...

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I almost forgot,

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone!

Before, the golden finger was opened too far and retracted a little, otherwise it would be difficult to write in the future.

It seems... gone?

Happy eating everyone,

I ooc and ooc very happily.

Wait for the overhaul.going to cry me.