Net King Simulation Game

The other party pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose. Since he was in a backlit position, I couldn't see the expression on his face clearly at this moment, but the effect of looking at it like this was very ghostly.

Imagine the scene where the always gentle and polite nobleman turns into a ghost with glasses.

I was shocked, and my back instantly felt cold.

"Well, Ninzu-kun, can you come down first, it's a burden on my neck to talk to you like this." Your current appearance alone is enough to cause me a psychological shadow, even if you don't realize it, it's not intentional, and The sun is also very harsh.

That's right, Yushi Ninzu is sitting on the small independent platform on the rooftop. I didn't think there would be anyone on it just now, and I didn't pay attention to it. I wondered why I didn't see anyone when I first came up.Judging from his tone, he probably heard the door noise before but thought it was a partner from the tennis club, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't hear anything until now, so he wanted to check it out, but what he saw was Kongsang me .

After I reminded him, he suddenly came to his senses, hurriedly said "Sorry", turned around and looked for the iron frame to get down.

I twitched the corners of my mouth and didn't speak.

But after he came down, he didn't know what to say, the two of them just stood face to face, looking at them from a distance, they didn't know, and thought it was a campus love story.

"That..." I tried to open my mouth to open the topic, but when I met his eyes, even if I really wanted to say something, I swallowed it.

silence.

It's not that I don't want to talk, it's just that I don't know what topic to use to break this weird atmosphere.

I didn't speak, and he didn't speak either. His usual handsome face was unusually indifferent, and his pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts seemed to be covered with a layer of incomprehensible emotions.

—he was looking at something through me.

Realizing this, I felt inexplicably guilty.

It's really not ordinary awkwardness.

I only vaguely felt that at some point, he didn't seem to like me very much.I met several times in private, and each time I greeted him like other people, although he responded with a smile, I was sensitively aware that there was something else in that charming smile as usual.

——On the surface, "I am a gentleman, I am very gentle", but actually reveals an indescribable alienation and indifference.

He was preventing me from approaching, or trying to prevent too much contact with me.

It sounds a bit baffling, but that's how I feel.As I said at the beginning, we don't know each other well, and I don't think I can do anything to make him feel threatened.

Maybe, I'm just thinking too much.

——Don't read too much Mary Wen, the author Sang.

In other words, he discovered the purpose of "I" coming to Bingdi, so he looked at me with that painful eyes?

Just kidding, since I came here I have been so busy working part-time, who cares about hanging the golden turtle? What's more, the greater the profit, the greater the risk. Without absolute self-confidence, this kind of thing that only exists in TV dramas Enough.I understand better than anyone else that even if all this seems unreal, even if it is just a game, it is still chillingly realistic.

As a result of looking at each other without words, the two of them just enjoyed their respective lunches with their own minds.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Xiang Riyue to join in. There was a lively and active animal, and this trip to the rooftop was not so boring.

Time just passed by so slowly, except for the occasional small fights in the middle, the days are still peaceful.Thanks to this, or because of my own physical fitness, I went to the hospital for a follow-up visit on weekends, and the symptoms of mild concussion almost disappeared. With the confirmation and permission of the doctor, I started my busy and fulfilling part-time work and part-study again. Everything seems to have calmed down.

Of course, it just seems that in a short while, Bingdi's annual autumn school sports meeting will start soon.Before that, each class will have plenty of time to prepare, but that's basically a matter for the contestants, and has nothing to do with me. It's fine to be there on time to refuel or occasionally act as a logistics provider.

It's a pity that fantasy is beautiful. There is an old saying that plans can't keep up with changes.

Originally, I never planned to participate in any sports meeting. I have always disliked such activities. If I hadn’t been dragged by my classmates, I would never have watched it, let alone participated in the competition.It's just that I don't understand why my name appears on the list of 400-meter relay races. I have never mentioned it.

"I thought, according to your temperament, you shouldn't participate in the competition, but I didn't expect you to be very active." Rijiruo turned around in front of him, and there was no other emotion on the surface, but he had been with him before. For a while, I could more or less see his real emotion, obviously he was surprised by my sudden appearance.As an athletic man, he himself is on the list for relay races.

I smiled wryly, "I don't want to either." After a pause, I added, "I didn't sign up at all."

I think it's better to make it clear, although I can't explain why I should do this myself.Or should I go to the teacher and ask for clarification?

"That's weird. Maybe someone made a mistake. But you are also very fast. For girls, it doesn't matter if you participate." He looked at me calmly. If I didn't think too much, he would Are you comforting me?

Maybe it's because the body itself is of good quality, and I seem to have been exercising before I took it over. In addition, I have often taken turns running between several places in the past few months. Refers to the characters in the game), it is more than a star and a half better, so that I deeply doubt whether this body has been cheated by the author Sang.So I was surprised to be able to run first in the [-]-meter physical test last time. You must know that I just thought that the body after exercise was better than the average person.

"If you don't want to run, just go and tell the teacher, I think the teacher will understand." Hijiruo's faint comfort came from my ear, but I also understood that he was thinking of me.

I bowed my head and thought in silence.

Indeed, no matter how you look at it, there is something strange about it. Since I vaguely remember that I didn’t find this episode when I played the game before, I can only understand it as the irreversibility of the plot. It’s probably because someone from Ice Empress made something up. Yao Mozi waited for me to bump into it myself.

It seems that, despite my own intentions, I ended up getting in trouble with the Ice Empress.

Forget it, just join in, if there is trouble the first time, there will be a second time, this is not the game I played in the original world, it’s not a game I said I don’t want to, and running away won’t solve the problem.As for the "sprain" incident that occurred in the game, we can only pay more attention at that time, it is always good to be cautious.

Thinking of this, my eyes darkened, at least not to make myself too embarrassed.

"Okay, I'll participate." I raised my head and smiled at the young man in front of me, "Please give me your advice then."

But before that, I must ask the teacher, although I know in my heart that there will definitely be no results.

Riji Ruo didn't speak, but stared at me with his seemingly emotionless eyes, it was cool, my "interest" was extinguished by his eyes like this.

My cold sweat dripped down immediately: "Why are you looking at me like that?" Do you know how scary you are, boy?

But he slowly withdrew his gaze and returned to his usual indifferent posture: "Sorry, I was just thinking that if you, Aoi, participated, our class might have a chance of winning this year."

I twitched the corner of my mouth and followed his words: "How do you say it?"

The other party showed a very speechless expression for a moment.

"Feng and Huadi were in the same class last year."

"..." Well, it is basically impossible for two giants in height not to win the championship.

After school in the afternoon, I was once again forcibly dragged to the outskirts of the tennis club by Sanaki Miyamoto, and there was still a sea of ​​people.

I took advantage of Miyamoto Saki's excitement and unconsciously let go of my arm, sneaked to the edge of the crowd of onlookers, and planned to find a shady place by the bushes with fewer people to sit down and wait for someone to recall Forget about my existence, after all, if I sneak away, tomorrow someone will complain like Tang Seng chanting mantras.It's just that my luck is really not very good. No, before my butt is hot, I heard someone shouting "Be careful" in my direction. Everyone's expressions were horrified and surprised, as if something unpredictable happened, and then looked up. , I instantly understood what was going on.

A small yellow thing flew towards me rapidly, only a few meters away from me.

Nima, Mr. Tennis, do you have any grudge against me?

In the past, I would never be able to hide, but I was hit by Horo Chotaro's terrifying tennis once, can I be tricked again?Joke, it's fun for you to have a concussion?Well, although it is still a lot inferior to Feng Chotaro's ball speed, but our point is not there.

While complaining, relying on my sensitive reflexes, I turned slightly to the side and successfully avoided the small ball that was approaching my forehead.However, the sharp wind brought by the ball still made me feel the crisis - I was so hit that I probably had to go to the infirmary to lie down this time.

As expected of a tennis ball that can kill people.

I looked at the tennis ball that was still spinning on the turf, and the corner of my mouth twitched, but I breathed a sigh of relief.

It's nice not to be disfigured.

Saki Miyamoto came to his senses first, squeezed through the crowd and ran over, pulled me up and down to check, and heaved a sigh of relief when he found that I was not injured, and at the end he didn't forget to say a word to me Dayton, and ordered not to leave her side casually in the future.

As I nodded in agreement, I was thinking about what was wrong with this dialogue mode.

And the tennis club also sent a representative to lead the perpetrator to ask and apologize, and blamed me for not going to a place without fences to watch. It’s good to be beautiful and youthful, but it’s wrong to ignore your own safety. La BALABALA...

Once again, I was very depressed to accept "safety education".

Who is the representative you ask?

Passerby.

Are you busy being princes?