I want to stay with you till the end

Xiang Ridongji's face turned pale, her slender fingers clenched into fists unconsciously, after a long time, she raised her head and pretended to be proud and said: "There is no need for you to ask too much between me and Ninzu Yushi. "

Atobe Keigo smiled nonchalantly, and then stared at her lightly: "I didn't come here to quarrel with you, huh? Put away all the expressions on your face that are not gorgeous."

Xiang Ridong trembled.

The two had just calmed down, and Xiang Ridong asked tentatively in a low voice: "You just mentioned Yushi... where is he now?"

Atobe Jingwu glanced at her indifferently, "Don't you don't need me to ask too much, huh?"

Xiang Ridong glared at him.

"Keigo Atobe, why are you so fussy? I praised you for being a good boy yesterday."

"My uncle has never admitted that he is a good boy." Keigo Atobe ignored her annoyance.

"Then you should say it or not." Xiang Ridongjin had the courage to go up and grab Atobe Keigo by the collar, and after finding that Atobe Keigo's face was a little dark, he quickly let go of Atobe Keigo with a dry smile. My collar, and then smiled softly: "Master Atobe, I'm sorry, I'm too excited."

Atobe Keigo stretched out his hand and stood up the collar of his uniform, elegant and leisurely as if a royal noble were trying on high-end ready-to-wear in his dressing room, the noble and natural movements seemed to almost surrender to him.

"If my uncle's guess is correct, Renzu should be in Tokyo Hospital now."

Xiang Ridong was taken aback, "Is he sick?"

"No."

"His family members are sick?"

"..." Atobe Keigo glanced at her indifferently, then turned his eyes away, "It's his family."

Is it?Xiang Ridong shook his eyebrows, "If it's a family member, if it's not, it's not. What's the matter with this 'count'?"

Atobe Keigo said no more.

"To the end of winter," he called her name suddenly and coldly.

"Ah."

"Put out your left hand."

Xiang Ridong was a little startled, but seeing the irresistible eyes of Atobe Keigo, he slowly stretched out his left hand. The long and slender palm was covered with calluses from tennis practice. hands, but they are covered with calluses.

Atobe Keigo stared at the cocoons on it, Xiang Ridong felt a little unnatural, and asked softly: "What's the matter, Master Atobe, do you still know palm reading?"

Atobe Keigo ignored her pretending to be relaxed and teased, and taunted: "Xiang Ridong, you still have more calluses than ordinary people."

Why don't you just say it's because I practiced too hard.Xiang Ridong rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction.

The little finger of his left hand felt cold.

Xiang Ridong looked down, and saw that Keigo Atobe was putting a ring on her little finger, and the cold touch came from the tail ring.

tail ring...

"Hey, what are you doing?" Xiang Ridong quickly withdrew his hand.

The ring was already on her little finger, and she hurried to take it off again, but Keigo Atobe's deep command came from her ear, "Don't you dare."

With just two simple words, she felt as if she had been shocked by an electric shock, and the movement of picking off the ring stopped halfway.After being dazed for a while, Xiang Ridong finally realized that this is her hand, does she want to take it off?

Why is she afraid of Atobe Keigo, and she didn't do anything to apologize to him.

Thinking of this, Xiang Ridongjin continued to pick off the ring again.

"To the end of the winter, I will take it to play tennis in the future." Keigo Atobe no longer gave the order as oppressive just now, and his voice at this time was calm and leisurely.

She looked up at him, puzzled.

"I noticed yesterday that when you hold the racket, you will unconsciously hold it too tightly, so your hands will have many times more calluses than others. The surface of the tail ring is polished and smooth. When you unconsciously When you hold it too tightly, the tail ring will bite your hand, and the tennis racket will slip slightly."

Xiang Ridong stared blankly at his left hand, opened it, then clenched it, opened it again, clenched it again... over and over again.

"What you said seems to be like this. I also feel that I will clenched it unconsciously, but I can't change it. If you wear it, it is really like what you said."

Xiang Ridong looked at the ring on the little finger of his left hand happily, then grabbed the racket in the tennis bag and swung it a few times, and immediately raised his head and smiled at Atobe Keigo after feeling the effect, "It really looks like this! "

Atobe Keigo just curled his lips into a faint smile.

"In two days, the competition will be held, right?"

"Ah?" Atobe Keigo glanced at her.

"Ah, it's nothing, I think I should also repay the minister's concern for me."

"I don't care about you, I just think..."

"Duplicity is not good." Xiang Ridong looked at him with a smile.

"My uncle will not do such unglamorous things as duplicity."

"..." Xiang Ridong couldn't help laughing.

×××

As soon as Yue Ren came home, he threw away his schoolbag far away, lying on the sofa with a tired face, and Xiang Ridong was peeling an apple. Seeing Yue Ren's face with a headache, he immediately brought the apple in front of Xiang Ri Yueren, "Yue Ren , Are you tired of making up lessons?"

"Of course."

When Xiang Riyue saw the apple, he took it and gnawed it bluntly.

"Yue Ren, your class also has physical education class today, right?"

"Yes."

"So," Xiang Ridongjin asked softly, "Did anything special happen?"

"That's nothing special, we're all used to it." Xiang Riyue said casually, but when he thought that Dong Jin didn't know, he said again: "There is a girl in our class named Takeuchi Qingxi, who is also in the tennis club. The former manager who had no sense of existence at all, she was not in good health, she fainted after running 800 meters."

"Having fainted?" Xiang Ridong was taken aback, "Why would I faint after running 800 meters?"

"Her body was already weak, but this time the school infirmary detected that she had hypoglycemia. It's normal to faint." Xiang Riyue said lightly while gnawing on an apple.

Xiang Ridongjin felt pain in his heart.

During the physical education class in the afternoon, Yushi Ninzu was called away by a girl. His face was serious and worried. At that time, she just felt that there was something important.

She suddenly remembered the conversation between that girl and Yuji Ninzu.

"Did something happen?"

"Shinozu SAMA——please go to the playground of Class D now! Please!"

"Did something happen to her again?"

Did something happen again?

Looking back at that tone now, I can actually hear helplessness and tolerance.

"Soon you will know that no matter how much Ninzu Yushi loves you, you can't escape the fate of becoming a passer-by."

"Ninzu Yushita is not a free person. If you think that you can stay with him forever if you can get his heart, that's really ridiculous."

And what Keigo Atobe said.

Every word was like a needle piercing her heart, she only felt dense pain, but she couldn't stop it.

Ninja Yuuji...why?

Xiang Ridong clutched his left chest, tried harder and harder, but no matter what, it was still hurting, an uncontrollable pain.

"Dong Jin, your complexion is not very good." Yue Ren asked tentatively.

Xiang Ridong shook his head, smiling brightly as usual, "No, I just feel a little uncomfortable."

I just feel that her heart is hurting.

"Are you sick?" Xiang Riyue sat down and reached out to touch Dong Jin's forehead.Xiang Ridongjin was not sick at all, she wanted to avoid Xiang Riyueren's action, but she caught the worry in his eyes, and her avoiding action stopped.

Xiang Riyue breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't have a fever."

Xiang Ridong smiled lightly, "I didn't have a fever in the first place, maybe it's because I was too tired from physical education class."

"...Do you feel tired too?" Xiang Riyue whispered.

With a bright smile.

Every day is full of vitality.

I will not say when I am sad or sad.

Do you feel tired too.

Could it be that in this world, only that girl, Aya Riho, can let you put down your pretense and speak out what's on your mind.

Xiang Ridong heard what Xiang Riyue said, but he couldn't hear clearly, so he asked again, "What did you say just now?"

Xiang Riyue shook his head, "I didn't say anything."

"Oh." Xiang Ridong scratched his hair, and then said tentatively, "How much do you know about that Takeuchi Qingxi...?"

"I don't know her well."

"Isn't she your manager?"

"Ice Emperor's tennis department does not need a manager. Only one person who stands in the position of emperor is enough."

Xiang Ridong only felt a headache, "..."

Xiang Hiyake took a bite of the apple, and looked at the ceiling, "It seems that Yushi is from the Koji Department. Let Takeuchi take the position of manager. Anyway, I just want that position, and I don't need her to do anything, so the Atobu just agreed." gone."

It's Yushi... the Atobe who asked for it.

Ninja Yuuji, go to the tracing department and let that girl stay in the manager's position.

why.

Because, the manager is the only one who can openly approach the tennis team's main election.

Shocked by his own thought, Xiang Ridong shook his head in pain, but felt even more heartbroken.

Why... would you have such an idea? Xiang Ri Dong Jin.

Why does my heart ache...

×××

"It seems that Yushi's job search department asked Takeuchi to take the position of manager. Anyway, he just wanted that position, and she didn't need to do anything, so the Atobu agreed."

Didn't you hear the sound of your heart being pounded just now?

The author has something to say: There are really few comments. == Nah, happy New Year's Day~~ The new year has begun.