[net king] light as fleeting

"Ah, stepped on me."

"Hey, don't push, don't push me."

"Ah, senior."

'Bang——' the wooden door slammed against the wall, and Atobe took Fujiwara Riri who wanted to retreat into his arms with one hand. Thinking of the fact that he was suddenly pushed away just halfway through the kiss, his inner anger was soaring. straight up.

Yin Jie glanced at the group of people who had fallen to the ground without any image, all of them were looking down and slowly trying to get up from the ground.

Shinobu was bumped by Xiang Hi and the others behind him, his footsteps were unsteady, and his forehead hit the door.Fortunately, he held the doorknob tightly so he didn't fall down.

At this time, he took a step back knowingly, and tried to close the door as if nothing had happened, but they hadn't stood up because of Xiangri on the ground.

"Not careful, I was just not careful. You guys continue." After speaking, he left his partner very simply, turned around, and quickly evacuated the lounge.

One takes the lead, and the others follow suit.Pretending to glance around a few times, he hurried away.

Atobe squinted his eyes slightly, let go of Fujiwara Ri's arm, followed closely behind the runners, and walked to the tennis club's training ground.

The result can be imagined... Not only saw the scene just now, but also interrupted the grandpa's good deeds, all of the main players had no good end.

After the tennis club finished training, Atobe returned to the lounge, and his eyes met Fujiwara Ri, and he involuntarily turned away slightly: "Put your schoolbag on your back, let's go."

"Yeah." The schoolbag next to Fujiwara Ri's back was about to stand up.He didn't pay attention to when Atobe walked in front of her, and suddenly his forehead hit Atobe's chin heavily.

Atobe took a step back in pain, the two looked at each other in a panic, and then looked away.

In the quiet lounge, except for the shallow breathing of the two of them.Atobe could even clearly hear the rapid beating voice in his heart, raised his hand against his upper lip, and pretended to cough a few times: "Back the schoolbag, let's go."

"Well, the back is finished." Fujiwara Ri moved a few steps and stopped beside Atobe.

Atobe bent down and carefully took the bag on the sofa that he wanted to take just now, and reminded Fujiwara Ri to follow, and walked out of the wooden door of the lounge first.

After a period of silence, Atobe took advantage of the road that needed to turn a corner, reached out and touched Fujiwara Ri's arm hanging by his side.Then hold, fingers crossed and clenched.

Fujiwara Ri lowered her head all the time, staring fixedly at the upper of the shoe.The cheeks that had faded from the blush, along with the warm temperature of the palm, became red again.

Atobe held Fujiwara Ri in one hand, and walked into his private car with a scarf bag in the other.The driver saw this scene in the rearview mirror, quickly got out of the car, and opened the door for them.

His probing eyes swept over the two of them again and again, and after getting into the car, they still held hands tightly.

"Go directly to the training hall." The uncle who had been stared at for a long time finally showed an expression of displeasure on his face.

The driver immediately retracted his gaze and responded seriously: "Yes, master."

……

The vehicle drove towards Atobe's training hall at a constant speed, and Fujiwara Ri secretly watched Atobe's side face through the window paper on the car window.

It was only after careful observation that Atobu looked really good-looking. She still remembered the first time Atobe sent her an invitation.There was an aura of superiority over everyone in his actions and tone of voice.

Thinking of the people who came to her continuously after that, they claimed to be Atobe's support group.

Facing their provocation, in fact, Fujiwara Ri didn't care much about their words and deeds at the time, but simply classified a group of them as boring people. He obviously liked it, but he still stubbornly imposed it on others, thinking that others would like it , as if defiled their beloved things.

There was a huge difference between how I felt then and what I feel now.Fujiwara Ri bit her lower lip, put her hand on the pendant around her neck, and secretly laughed.

"Have you seen enough?" Atobe said suddenly, Fujiwara Ri froze immediately, and nodded honestly after a while.

Atobe raised the corners of his lips and continued to ask: "Do you think it looks good?"

"nice……"

The driver had hesitated for a long time, and finally after Fujiwara Ri finished answering Atobe's words.Feeling guilty, he cut off the words behind the track: "Master, the training hall is here."