[Net King] On the Cultivation of Excellent Girlfriends

The author has something to say: I'm guilty and I repent... I didn't save the manuscript, and Lianzi, who ran naked every day, came back! ! ! [Carefully look left and right with the lid on the pot...it's fine if no one is there]

I haven't had time to code for nearly a month, and Lianzi almost forgot where she wrote it... [Hehe, smirking...

However, after these two months of busy work, Lianzi has gained a lot~~~ I finally got my driver's license~~~ I didn't tan for nothing~~ [Scattering flowers...

Hee hee, after getting the certificate yesterday, Lianzi began to code seriously, more than 3000 words... As soon as it was published, Lianzi was naked again... Woooo~~

Seeing that Lianzi pitifully didn't save the manuscript and was so painful, everyone, can you gently forgive Lianzi who has been missing for so long? ? ?

Please forgive me...【Look at my earnest and pitiful eyes...

In the morning, it is mainly the collective training of the three schools, in terms of various physical fitness, tennis skills and the accuracy of fixed-point shots.Of course, for the teenager who once stood in the All Japan Junior High Tennis Finals, this bit of training is just an opening warm-up exercise.

However, not everyone can be perfect, so the punishment project appeared accordingly.

Shimizu Haruka made a comparison, and felt that the most cruel and inhumane punishment was Qing Xueqian Sadaharu's unknown drink.

Following the first Qingxue student who collapsed after drinking a punishment drink and has been unconscious until now, everyone probably had a shadow in their hearts, and students with insufficient concentration and bad attitudes appeared one after another.

Qing Shuiyao sighed silently in his heart, and turned his sympathetic eyes to a sophomore of Qingxue on court four.The boy's originally sunny and pretty face was distorted by a mistake in hitting the ball at this moment, and then it seemed like the end of the world, his face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, his lips were trembling, and he took it from behind like a ghost, and the lens was still shining. The dark green liquid in Sadaharu's hands was strangely bright.

Qing Shuiyao on the audience stage could not bear to watch it.

How did this classmate develop this kind of unknown liquid that can easily pour down anyone in a cup, no, maybe just a drop?

Qing Shuiyao couldn't help complaining in her heart.Her eyes couldn't help looking at the No. [-] venue. Jingshi and Brother Jingwu shouldn't make mistakes, right?

Looking around at the enthusiastic and youthful people everywhere, Shimizu Haruka felt that it seemed that the punishment of dry juice made everyone devote themselves to this boring basic training, and they were all cautious for fear of making mistakes.

Oh no, not everyone...

"Ah, I made a mistake, what a pity." The young man's voice was as gentle as a feather, saying regrettable words, but without the slightest remorse.

Qing Shuiyao even heard a faint smile from it... She looked sideways at Court No. [-].

I saw a young man wearing a Qingxue team uniform holding a racket in the field, waiting for Gan Zhenzhi to approach with a smile.Shimizu Haruka couldn't help squinting to study the expression on his face.There is really no remorse, fear and other expressions similar to those of other people when they see the dried juice, but there is a secret excitement and expectation...

To make sure that he was not mistaken, Shimizu Haruka watched the young man take the dry juice and drank it slowly, and then seemed to have recollected it, and said to Gan Zhenzhi with a smile: "Today's one is better than last time's." It's a bit spicy..."

"..." Probably, all tennis players are monsters!Qingxue produces a lot of monsters, and the number of stages is also particularly high!She tilted her head in her heart and thought silently.

However, tennis players are all monsters, and she seemed to have felt this conclusion on the first day she returned to China.

Especially after contacting Jingshi and the others, this conclusion took root.

She looked at the two young men who were leisurely and relaxed as if they were taking a walk in the garden on the No. [-] field, but their pace was not slow at all, and she smiled softly in her heart.

Even monsters are a group of monsters with outstanding appearance!

As if he had a heart-to-heart connection, Seiichi Yukimura took the time to look at the stands after hitting the ball quickly, his exquisite face was rarely flushed due to exercise, under the sun, he just slightly bent his lips and smiled, which made people's hearts sway.

What a monster!

Qing Shuiyao couldn't help but blushed, and subconsciously bent her lips back into a smile.After Yukimura turned her head and continued to swing her racket, she slowly suppressed her smile.Looking up at the figure in front of the blocking door, the other party seemed unprepared, but was caught by her gaze, the jealousy in her eyes was too late to hide, and there was a moment of panic.

This girl with a beautiful figure, she introduced herself when she entered Ice Emperor in the morning, the manager of Ice Emperor Tennis Club, Sifeng Yuanqi.

Perhaps because of his good memory, Qing Shuiyao remembered when he saw the girl that they had met once.At the painting exhibition not long ago, this girl showed a great fascination with Yukimura Seichi.

Thinking of the fact that this student from Sifengyuan has been staring at her since she just entered the arena, Shimizu Haruka couldn't even pretend not to notice the feeling of being on her back.She curled her lips helplessly in her heart, why is it so blue-faced every time?Sure enough, is the market in Jingshi better?

It's so unfair...

Qing Shuiyao was slandering in his heart, but his face was still indifferent and polite, his clear eyes looked at Sifeng Yuanqi lightly and without any emotion, and after nodding to her, he turned his head and continued to pay attention to the training of the teenagers on the field. Don't talk to her anymore.

Qingshuiyao just wanted to let Sifengyuanqi know that he had discovered her peeping, so that she could restrain herself and stop paying attention to herself so blatantly.

But who would think that a woman who is jealous is irrational and calm.

Sifeng Yuanqi interpreted her indifferent glance as ignorance and provocation, and the jealousy in her heart was mixed with the anger of being underestimated, which burned her heart with burning pain and distorted the elegance and intelligence she had always maintained.

If someone from Ice Empress noticed now, they would never have imagined that this jealous girl would be the Ice Emperor Princess praised by most people.

But Sifeng Yuanqi can't control her image now, her heart is full of sadness, grievance, jealousy and anger.

Thinking that she has been full of joy since last week, looking forward to meeting Yukimura-kun in this three-school league, and then taking the opportunity to show her abilities, etc., it is best to find an opportunity to express her heart.So last night I struggled and hesitated all night about what clothes to wear today, but ended up being late because of insomnia and getting up late in the morning.He hurried to the school without breakfast, just in time to see a group of people walking towards the tennis court not far from the school gate.She was a little relieved, and felt that it was the right choice not to waste time eating breakfast, although the hunger in her belly was a bit strong and uncomfortable.

Looking at the group of outstanding teenagers, she subconsciously stopped and straightened her clothes, preparing to give everyone a perfect image.When I looked up, I saw that slender and petite figure in the all-male team, and the two tightly holding hands...

How could she be so close to Yukimura-kun? !Why is she standing beside Yukimura-kun? !

Sifengyuan cried out unwillingly.

Originally, the intimate photo about Yukimura-kun appeared in Tokyo for a day a while ago, and she also saw that intimate photo with her own eyes.But in my heart, I don't believe that Yukimura-kun would accept girls approaching so easily. The photo must have been taken in a wrong location or there may be some misunderstanding... In short, she tried every excuse to deny the secret rumor— —Son of God, Yukimura Seiichi, dating!

But it turns out that everything is true.

Sifeng Yuanqi only felt a dull pain in his heart.She carefully looked at the rival in front of her with critical eyes, wasn't it the girl next to Yukimura at the art exhibition?It's just that her skirt had a more gentle temperament that day, but today it's a bit more beautiful and neat.

How could Yukimura-kun accept such an ordinary girl who is not too beautiful and has no personality?

No, no, she would never believe it was true!There must be some misunderstanding in it!Maybe, maybe Yukimura-kun was actually unwilling and forced?

Thinking of this, her eyes lit up, it must be like this!

By the way, she had investigated this girl's life experience when the photo was exposed, and knew that she was from the Shimizu family, an ancient family in Kanagawa. The family can be said to be powerful, but I heard that now she seems to be the only orphan left in her branch. up...

Seeing her pitiful, the Shimizu family must have wanted Mr. Yukimura, who is outstanding in every aspect, to help support and take care of her!Yukimura-kun must have been persecuted by other members of the Yukimura family!

Thinking of this, she felt even more jealous, why did she have such a prominent family background?

Hateful Shimizu family!The evil people of the Yukimura family who persecuted Mr. Yukimura!

She subconsciously ignored Yukimura Seiichi's tenderness when she looked at Shimizu Haruka, and she just looked for excuses to make herself feel better.

Poor Yukimura-kun, this is the tragedy of being born in a big family.However, she will definitely find a way to free him and let him pursue his own happiness instead of being a victim of family interests.

It was the same venue as No. [-]. During the intermission, Atobe took the fresh juice specially prepared by the housekeeper, took a sip comfortably, looked up at Seiichi Yukimura who was drinking water beside him, and asked casually: "Kun Yukimura How long have you known Xiaoyao?"

After Yukimura Seiichi drank enough water slowly, he looked sideways at Atobe.Although he was dissatisfied with Atobe's obvious intimate address in his heart, it didn't show at all on his face. Thinking of the greeting between Xiaoyao and Atobe this morning, he had a rough guess in his heart.He smiled, and his tone was always gentle, "26 days."

After a pause, he noticed Keigo Atobe's slightly surprised expression. He smiled faintly, and just before Atobe opened his mouth to speak, he continued to speak slowly and leisurely: "Maybe this is the so-called fate." After finishing speaking, He seemed to look at the eye mark department with some deep meaning.

For example, some people may not fall in love even if they have known each other for five or ten years, while some people can fall in love with just one glance.

The veins on Keigo Atobe's forehead twitched. Is this insinuating that he and Xiaoyao have no fate?Moreover, how much does Yukimura know about Xiaoyao and him?Did Yukimura check it out himself, or did Xiaoyao tell him?

Atobe Keigo looked at Yukimura Seiichi sharply, speaking confidently, but also with a bit of ambiguity, as if provocative and just a simple statement, "Fate, no one can tell whether it is a good relationship or a bad relationship until the last moment." Fate, on the contrary, the relationship between childhood sweethearts is more reliable." Who can say that the acquaintance of ten or twenty years is not fate?In this world, there is another word called 'childhood sweetheart'! "

Childhood sweetheart... It is undeniable that Yukimura Seiichi was really stimulated when he heard this word for the first time.

His breath paused slightly, his eyes were as deep as the sea, he glanced at the proud young man in front of him, seeing that ostentatious smile, it was inexplicably dazzling.

But these feelings were only hidden by him for a moment, and he didn't even see Atobu, who had extraordinary observation skills. He smiled very lightly, "Oh, childhood sweetheart..."

His tone was light, his expression was light, and even his smile was always elegant, but Atobe never felt that he was playful, suspicious or even sneering. He endured the veins on his forehead and waited patiently for Yukimura's words In the following, I waited for a long time but did not wait for the counterattack in Lenovo. I just felt as if I was tricked, and I was secretly annoyed.

It was as if he had made an attack, but the opponent didn't accept the attack. The powerlessness of punching cotton really made Atobe secretly annoyed.He obviously felt that he had the upper hand, but the other party didn't seem to care about this advantage at all...

Watching the military divisions of each team in Yukimura Seiichi signal the continuation of training, Yukimura Seiichi took the lead in picking up the racket at hand, nodded at Atobe, and prepared to continue training.

Atobe Jingwu took a deep breath, looked at the slender and weak figure on the stage, suppressed his anger, and said to himself: Don't worry, before the final conclusion, the verbal dispute is just a bad idea.