[net king] light as fleeting

Fujiwara Ri who woke up the next day still felt a little dizzy in her head, and the pain was severe.He struggled uncomfortably for a while, but his arm was stopped by a warm object.

Not only the hands, but the body is forcibly bound by two hands.Fujiwara Ri was startled awake by the fact she had noticed.

"Atobe." After Fujiwara Ri saw clearly who was sleeping with her arms around her, her body stiffened reactively.The warm breath sprayed on her ears, driving her heartbeat, and the temperature on her face rose rapidly.

Fujiwara Ri didn't know whether she should break away from Atobe's embrace, and she hesitated again when she thought that it would wake up Atobe who was sleeping.

If Atobe was woken up by her, what would she do... directly ask what happened last night, or... why did Atobe sleep with her arms around her.

The more she thought about it, the more entangled she became, Fujiwara Ri couldn't help but breathe lightly, and slowly turned her head to look at Atobe who was sleeping beside her.The light in the room was dim because the curtains were not drawn.

But because the two of them were very close, Fujiwara Ri could still clearly see the handsome side face facing her in her sleep.

Smooth skin comparable to a girl, beautiful eyebrows, long black eyelashes drooping, and moles of tears under the eyes, because the master is sleeping soundly, Atobe looks less arrogant than usual.

High nose bridge, sexy thin lips...

Fujiwara Ri blinked her dry eyeballs a few times, and slowly moved her head uncontrollably, getting closer to the sleeping Atobe little by little.It wasn't until she felt a soft touch on her lips that she realized that she was taken aback by her actions.

"Sneak attack early in the morning?" Atobe slowly opened his eyes, revealing his ice blue pupils covered by the curtains.The clarity in the bottom of his eyes clearly showed that he had woken up a long time ago, but he just pretended to be asleep on purpose, hoping to see how Fujiwara Ri would react.

Actually learned how to steal a kiss.Atobe raised his index finger and pressed it against his thin lips suggestively.After seeing Fujiwara Ri pulling up the quilt to cover her head like an ostrich, and trying to get into the middle of the quilt, she couldn't help laughing.

Occasionally make a small tease, remember to restrain properly.Atobu still understands this truth.

Reaching out his hand to pull off the quilt on Fujiwara Ri's head, he lifted the person who wished to bury himself out of the warm quilt, and directly hugged him out of bed.

"Go wash your face first, then change into your school uniform, and then go down to eat breakfast." After Atobe finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Fujiwara Ri's right cheek: "I thought you were the only one who dared to steal a kiss. "

One sentence made Fujiwara Ri feel the heat of his whole body concentrated on his face, without even looking at the smiling Atobe beside him, he hurried to the toilet.During the period, he almost hit the wall because he was too flustered.

"Hehe, the heroine is down." Eya Atobe watched Fujiwara Ri appear at the door of the restaurant, and immediately shifted her gaze to her son: "Xiaojing, don't you think about going up to him?"

"Sit here." Atobe pointed to the seat beside him, and the maid immediately stepped forward and thoughtfully pulled away the chair next to Atobe.

When Fujiwara Ri thought of what happened in the morning, she didn't know how to face Atobe around her.When she was washing her face, she realized that Atobe must have been awake a long time ago and pretended to be asleep to play tricks on her.

She was as stupid as Atobe said!Otherwise, why would I kiss him after watching her.

"What's the matter? You blushed like this, are you sick?"

Atobe Yingya's questioning voice interrupted Fujiwara Ri's self-complaint: "No, auntie, I, I am not sick."

"Oh~" Eya Atobe nodded with a clear face, and continued to eat the breakfast on the plate.

The atmosphere became quiet, and Fujiwara Ri lowered his head and slowly settled the western breakfast in front of him.I was a little thirsty after eating, so I picked up the milk on the side.As soon as the transparent cup wall touched the upper and lower lips, the question uttered by Eya Atobe made her hands tremble in fright.

Not only did he choke and didn't say anything, he accidentally let go of his hand and the cup shattered to the ground.

Atobe Shin paused and flipped through the newspaper with his right hand, looked up at his wife who was eating breakfast leisurely, with a bit of helplessness in his eyes, and kept silent without interrupting.

Atobe stood up quickly when Fujiwara Ri choked, pulled the person to his side, and looked at his mother disapprovingly.

Atobe Yingya looked at him with aggrieved face, and blinked her eyes innocently: "Mom just asked a question to care about you."

Fujiwara Ri coughed non-stop, her face flushed from choking.When Atobe heard what Eya Atobe said, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he still patted Fujiwara Ri on the back thoughtfully.

'Xiaoli, did you do something with Xiaojing in Xiaojing's room last night that made her face so red. '

When Fujiwara Ri thought of what Eya Atobe said just now, let alone eating breakfast, she even thought of never thinking about the Atobe family again...

After Fujiwara Ri tried her best to Chen Qing's misunderstanding, but instead explained that Yue was deliberately misinterpreted by Atobe Eiya, she realized that the other party's intention was intentional, and she gave up knowing that she couldn't explain it.

Therefore, Atobe added another sentence coolly: "Explanations can't hide the facts."

Just this sentence alone, Fujiwara Ri could feel that after she walked out of the dining room, passed the hall, and got on the special car picked up by Atobe's house.The sight of her from all around made her feel very strange, all kinds of incomprehensible sights were like treating her as a selected commodity.

"You talk nonsense." Fujiwara Ri glared at Atobe after getting into the car.She felt terrible when she thought of Yingya Atobe following her step by step with a smile and sending her to the car.

"Huh? I'm just saying that explanations can't hide the facts." Atobe leaned over and pulled Fujiwara Ri, who was sitting on the other side away from him, to sit beside him: "I didn't say what the facts are, you are right. "

Fujiwara Riteng blushed and decided not to talk to anyone in the Atobe family from now on!Everyone was just playing with her! !She was still stupidly ignorant.

……

"Hey, Xiaoli, your mood seems a little strange today? What's wrong? Who made you angry?" Sakurai Azusa pulled her desk and leaned against Fujiwara Ri's.

"Atobe!" Thinking of Atobe's words, Fujiwara Ri was very angry.

"Ahahaha, Xiao Li, look at me." Sakurai Azusa placed Fujiwara Ri's shoulder seriously, making her turn her head: "Do you want revenge?"

"...How do you know." Fujiwara Ri's face flushed inexplicably, did Xiao Azusa guess what happened in the morning?

"Oh~ you're blushing, what did he do to make you blush." ​​Immediately, he put the matter of revenge to the back of his mind.Sakurai Azusa leaned closer with a gossip face, waiting to hear the gossip.

"No, no."

Sakurai Azusa looked suspiciously at someone: "Really?"

"No……"

"Okay, I won't force you." Sakurai Azusa raised his hand and patted Fujiwara Ri's head in fear: "We're still talking about revenge."

"..." Fujiwara Ri faintly felt that Sakurai Azusa seemed to have changed. People who always like to inquire about things are suddenly keen on revenge, and even inquiring about news can be forgotten.

The method taught by Sakurai Azusa is very simple, so simple that Fujiwara Ri can feel her idea, but it is actually very childish...

First of all, Sakurai Azusa sneaked into the office and stole the love bento brought by the head teacher.Then, when get out of class was over, I rushed to the school canteen and bought a large bottle of ketchup or black pepper.

Open the bento box, first sprinkle a strange-shaped 'something' with black pepper, and then vigorously pour tomato sauce on it.Little by little, put the side dishes that were originally laid flat on the side, and carefully cover the rice,

"Okay, give it to him at noon, just say you made it." Sakurai Azusa was very satisfied with the finished product, and smiled wickedly, to see if I didn't scare you to death.

"...I went to school with Atobe today."

"what!"

Received Fujiwara Ri's affirmative nod, the expression on Sakurai Azusa's face instantly changed: "Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything."

"Hey, why, the idea I finally came up with was declared useless just like that." Azusa Sakurai lay on the desk, pretending to be rolling pitifully.

Seeing that Fujiwara Ri next to him didn't respond, he lost all interest in continuing to act in an instant: "Forget it, save it for tomorrow."

"..."

Sakurai Azusa did what she said, she really secretly hid the lunch box in the desk, and when faced with questions from the head teacher, she looked calm and calm.As soon as the get out of class bell came, Azusa Sakurai quickly dragged Fujiwara Ri to the school cafeteria. Her second revenge plan was to repeat the old trick.

Packed the lunch box and encouraged Fujiwara Ri to eat on the rooftop.Isolate Fujiwara Ri and Atobe from each other.

The idea was good...but just as the two walked out of the door, Atobe was already waiting at the door.

"Are you hungry? Let's go." Atobe walked over calmly, completely ignoring Sakurai Azusa, took Fujiwara Ri to his side, and strolled towards the school cafeteria.

"Xiao Li, you can't value sex over friends." Naturally, Sakurai Azusa would not let Atobe take Fujiwara away so willingly, followed their pace with aggrieved, stretched out his hand to pull Fujiwara's sleeve.

"Let's go together." Fujiwara Ri pushed Atobe's wrist away, stopped and took Sakurai Azusa's hand again, and followed Atobe.

Immediately facing Atobe's stare, Sakurai Azusa completely turned a blind eye, making you ignore this lady and dare to compete with this lady.

Deliberately chatting with Fujiwara Ri in random ways to draw her attention away.Sakurai Azusa snorted at Atobe softly, seeing the other party's face darken, feeling very happy in his heart.

After not talking to Fujiwara Ri all afternoon, Atobe's complexion gradually turned cloudy.Especially when she saw Fujiwara Ri holding Sakurai Azusa's hand out of the classroom door and greeting each other reluctantly, she was even more gloomy and scary.

"Atobe, what's the matter with you?" Fujiwara Ri wondered, didn't she play with her nastyly in the morning, making fun of her all the time, and got angry so suddenly?

Hearing that Fujiwara Ri only called his surname, Atobe was even more unhappy.

"What's wrong with you?" Fujiwara Ri asked worriedly without getting an answer.

"Call me by my uncle's name, stupid woman."

Atobe, who couldn't hear the response, couldn't help looking curiously at Ri Fujiwara beside him.Fujiwara Ri was lowering her head and didn't pay attention to the road. Just when she was about to scold her, a weak voice sounded.

"Jing Wu."

"Uh-huh." With such a sentence, my mood was restored.Atobe took people directly to the training hall. He went to the banquet last night and missed the training. He must catch up today.

The two sides stood on both sides of the field, and Fujiwara Ri focused on Atobe's movements.Spotting the moment when Atobe threw the ball, he judged the direction of the ball, and quickly ran to the place where the ball would land and waited.

'Snapped'--

Fujiwara looked in astonishment at the other half of the court, which was completely opposite to where she guessed that the ball would land, and Atobe's voice sounded: "It is good to make early judgments and predictions, but as I said before, there is nothing more to do than real moves. There are feints to confuse the view."

"What you have to do is to judge whether the other party's actions are real or fake."

Fujiwara Ri nodded, said yes, and retreated to the back of the tennis court.

'boom'--

'Snapped'--

Panting for breath, Fujiwara Ri raised her hand and casually wiped the sweat from her forehead.Concentrate on every movement of Atobe's serve, throwing the ball, bending the knee, jumping, raising the hand, swinging the racket, a coherent movement only takes a few seconds to complete.

If you want to see the difference from these few seconds, you must concentrate your attention, coupled with extraordinary eyesight.An hour, two hours down.Fujiwara Ri is completely a sign of being led by Atobe, making wrong predictions every time.

Occasionally, I guessed right a few times, but because of the slow start, I missed the ball.No, the racket didn't even touch the edge of the ball...

Fujiwara looked a little disappointed at the overstretched, trembling arms.She couldn't believe she couldn't do it.

Disappointment was only a moment, and he clenched the racket again, Fujiwara Ri concentrated his mind and focused on examining Atobe's movements.Strive to capture the movement changes of Atobe every second and reflect them in my mind.Respond quickly in your mind and make predictions.

No, that movement is wrong. When Atobe takes off, he jumps with his right foot first, so the landing direction is the left.

'Crack' - the sound of a tennis ball falling to the ground again.Fujiwara Ri fell down on the court with all her strength, but she still failed.

"Don't put pressure on yourself, try to relax, the more irritable you are, the more you will interfere with your concentration." Atobe took the towel handed up by the servant, squatted beside Fujiwara Ri, and gently wiped it for her Sweat on face.

Seeing her stubbornly biting her lower lip, she couldn't help reaching out to hold her lower lip, preventing her from biting her lip.Leaning closer to his face, he licked the tooth marks left on Fujiwara Ri's lips: "Will the woman I like give in so easily?"

Fujiwara Ri supported Atobe's chest with one hand, and said stubbornly: "I won't."

"After 10 minutes, continue." Atobe picked up the person from the ground, and the leisure chair walking to the side put Fujiwara Ri on the chair: "Drink a glass of water and take a break. Empty your head and use your simulation training The theory, give me a good summary and analysis, and store the data in your mind the day before yesterday and today."

The author has something to say: Well, I don’t know much about tennis, and I’m going to write a more detailed tennis match later... I’m under a lot of pressure TT