I want to stay with you till the end

Xiang Ridong was stunned for a long time, and after a long while, he cried out in surprise, "Huh?"

Xiang Riyue continued to eat with a sullen head.

The weather was about to enter summer and it was already a little hot at noon. Dongjin and Xiangriyue were sitting in the sun, but no one proposed to change to a shady place.

"Then...do you not have a game this afternoon?"

Xiang Riyue said in a muffled voice, "Yes."

"Then why do you want me to deliver the bento, you can go back to the school cafeteria to eat."

"I don't want to go back to school. The leave note is for a day off." Xiang Riyue took out the leave note from his pocket.

Xiang Ridongjin took it over and took a look, then said: "That's fine, no one thought that Bingdi would lose to a school that he doesn't see often in the capital competition."

Thinking of something suddenly, Xiang Ridongjin asked again: "So, apart from Fudo Peak, what about the competitions with other schools?"

"Fudo Peak... It's like a big rock that popped out of nowhere. The competition with other schools will start tomorrow." "Well, you can't be careless. If you lose again, Ice Emperor will miss the Kanto Competition .

"Xiang Riyue said in a muffled voice: "If you can't participate in the Kanto competition, Atobe... I'm afraid it will also collapse. "

Speaking of Keigo Atobe, the minister with super self-confidence, the boy who is full of confidence in winning the competition, what is his situation now...?

I still remember that when she made a special trip to his house yesterday for Fudofeng, his brows were full of confidence and indifference, and he said, don't you believe in the team led by my uncle?

Believe it, of course I believe it... But, the Ice Empress lost.

Xiang Ridong asked casually, "Where's your minister?"

"He said he would go back to school in the afternoon. After all, the competition is over as soon as the competition is over."

Xiang Ridongjin nodded, and then took out his mobile phone, there was still about an hour before the afternoon class.

Closing the phone, "Where's your game... How is it?"

"No loss."

Xiang Ridong patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "It's fine if you don't lose, and perform well in the upcoming matches."

"I almost lost." Xiang Riyue raised his head and looked at her. "I saw the information in your room this morning. During the competition, I remembered the information on it, so I won."

Xiang Ridong glared at him, "Peek!"

"Ah."

"But fortunately."

"Ah."

"Have you got the keys to the house?"

Xiang Riyue still said in a muffled voice, "No."

"If you want to go home, go home and sleep for a while, everything will be fine once you wake up," Xiang Ridong took out the key from his schoolbag, put it in Xiang Riyue's palm, and then smiled, "Don't be sad for too long, there will be competitions with other schools tomorrow, maybe they are not well-known, but they are another immovable peak."

"You can't be careless anymore." Xiang Riyue nodded.

"I'm going back to school. It's too late to go home and rest now. I'll sleep on my stomach in the classroom for a while, otherwise I won't be energetic in class in the afternoon."

"See you."

Xiang Ridong stood up, rubbed the boy's red-haired sister's head, and gave him a smile, "Cheer up, boy."

×××

Xiao Yuan Qing'an sat in the classroom, and said to Ridong in surprise: "Why are you in the classroom at noon, didn't you go home?"

"I have something to do, so I'll stay here," Xiao Yuan Qing'an stood by the window of the classroom, beckoning to Xiang Ri Dong, "Come here, I have something to ask you."

The sky outside the window is very blue.

Xiang Ridong walked to the window and asked, "Why?"

"How about the Ice Emperor's match?" Haruan Xiaoyuan's tone was a little disappointed.

"I lost." She tried her best to say it calmly.

"Sure enough," Haruan Xiaoyuan sighed, "Atobe and Shinozu just came to the school cafeteria for dinner, and I have never seen their serious expressions before, especially Atobe, it's terrible that the face sinks down. It's completely irrelevant to the usual Atobe."

"This is also normal. After all, Atobe has such high confidence in the strength of the Hyotei Tennis Club." But on the other hand, this kind of failure is also because of Keigo Atobe's excessive self-confidence. Because of his contempt and failure as a minister, Keigo Atobe not only suffered a blow to his self-confidence, but should blame himself more.

"What's more, there is a rule in the tennis club that those who lose the open tournament will lose their qualification for the main election." Haruan Xiaoyuan frowned, with a painful expression on his face, "But my dear Akutagawa-kun lost. ..."

Xiang Ridong wanted to give her a disgusted look, but she really couldn't make a joke about this news.

"Akutagawa-kun, he will lose his position in the main election, don't do this, don't do this, don't do this!"

One Fudo Peak caused such an ending, which no one thought of.

Including Xiang Ridong Jin, she just thought that Fudo Peak would be stronger, and she was a little relaxed when she heard the news that Atobe had changed the competition team to three main players.

I thought that even if it is a strong enemy, the three Ice Empress will win no matter what, right?

After all, in the opponent's team, there is only one Ju Juping, the boy who is known as one of the two heroes of Kyushu.

No one thought that except for Ju Juping, everyone else was equally strong.

Xiang Ridong tried his best to pull out a nice smile, and patted Haruan Ohara on the back, "Mr. Akutagawa will not lose his position in the main election."

"No, I'm in a terrible mood now, what should I do..."

All afternoon, Haruan Xiaoyuan frowned tightly.

Xiang Ridongjin didn't know how to comfort her, so she tried to tell some funny things to make her happy.

"Qing'an, why do you think the little chicken went across the road?"

Haruan Xiaoyuan said lightly, "I don't know."

"Because the chicken is going across the road!"

Haruan Xiaoyuan: "..."

During the home economics class, Xiang Ridong tried to bake a small cake, and then took the opportunity to carry out her joke policy.

"Qing'an, Qing'an, can I tell you a story?"

Haruan Xiaoyuan: "Speak."

"There were two sausages in the fridge, and one of them jumped out and said, oh, it's cold! Then, the other sausage said to it, 'You're a sausage, how can you talk'!"

Haruan Xiaoyuan shouted: "Aren't they all sausages! Why do they all talk!"

Spread your hands to Ridong.

The second assignment in the home economics class is to complete the fruit salad.

Xiang Ridongjin approached Xiaoyuan Qingan with a smiling face again, "Stop being sullen all the time."

"I am not happy!"

"Then let me tell you a story?"

"... Tell me!" Haruan Haruan hesitated whether to listen or not.

"There's a sausage..."

Xiao Yuan Qing'an glared at her: "Why are they still sausages?"

"Don't interrupt."

"Go on……"

"There was one sausage that had been in the freezer for a long time, it felt cold, and then looked at the other sausage next to it, took some comfort, and said, 'Look at you frozen like this, covered in ice!', and that one Say 'Sorry, I'm a Popsicle'."

Xiao Yuan Qing'an couldn't bear it anymore, and directly used the fruit knife: "Nimma, do you dare to be colder!"

"Hey, don't do this, stop! This is murder, murder! Chiguoguo's murder!" Xiang Ridong fled with his textbooks on his back.

Finally, it was the end of the home economics class, and the teacher began to collect homework.

When it came to the group of Xiang Ri Dong Jin and Xiao Yuan Qing An, the teacher just took a look and asked, "What is this?"

"Bread." Haruan Ohara replied.

"...Long?" The teacher picked up the loaf of bread with a small fork, with a suspicious expression on his face: "Our topic today is small round white bread, not caterpillar bread. You may be digressing."

The teacher didn't even taste it, and directly scored them sixty points in the homework book.

Xiao Yuan Qing'an glared at Xiang Ri Dong Jin, "Let you make trouble! What should I do if I just passed the exam!"

Xiang Ridong covered his face: "At least I passed... I can't even tell her that it's actually a sausage..."

"This day is finally over." Xiang Ridong looked back at Yushi Ninzu's seat, which was vacant all afternoon.

I don't know how Yushi Ninzu is. He is not a minister, and he has no competition. His heart should not be so sad, right?But Ice Empress lost, and his companions blamed themselves so much, so he didn't feel well either.

"If you're worried about him, go and see him yourself." Xiao Yuan Qing'an said suddenly.

Xiang Ridong turned his head, and then smiled at Xiaoyuan Qing'an: "Yes, Qing'an."

But Haruan, you are also worried about Jirou Akutagawa.

"Let's go to the tennis club together."

"Hey? What am I going to do, I don't know anyone..." Xiao Yuan Qing'an looked a little disappointed.

"Why don't you know each other, isn't Akutagawa-kun your elementary school classmate?"

Haruan Xiaoyuan said disappointedly: "But Akutagawa...maybe he doesn't remember me anymore." Although they could still talk in elementary school, after they entered junior high school, they were no longer in the same class. Three, they never said a word.Sometimes when we met in the corridor, he didn't say hello, and she didn't have the confidence to take the initiative to say hello, after all... Akutagawa Jirou has become so outstanding.And she was still so humble.

"How can Akutagawa's brain have such a bad memory?" Xiang Ridong raised his eyebrows, then grabbed Xiaoyuan Qingan and walked out of the classroom: "Let's go, take a look, maybe he will think of you too .”

Go and have a look.Just relying on your brain to think, you will never be able to think of the reality.

×××

Haruan Xiaoyuan grabbed Xiang Ridongjin and pointed to the man in the suit on the tennis court: "That's Supervisor Sakaki... Let's not go there."

Xiang Ri Dong Jin also had some headaches.

The impression of Director Sakaki has always been strict. At this time, he was standing in the middle of the tennis court with an expressionless and calm expression.

And the young man next to Supervisor Sakaki had a face she was very familiar with, their lips opened and closed, as if they were talking quickly.

At the center of them is Jiro Akutagawa, the little sheep who made Haruan Ohara worry and lose all the time.

Haruan Xiaoyuan grabbed her hand unconsciously, "Are they...are they talking about Akutagawa?"

Xiang Ridong gave her a consoling smile: "Let's go, it's okay to guess here, and everyone is watching."

The tennis club is still the most popular club of the ice emperor. I am afraid that everyone already knows about ice emperor's loss to Fudo peak, but the tennis club is still full of people.

The atmosphere was different from the usual screaming and uproar, and everyone fell silent in unison.

Xiang Ridong dragged Xiaoyuan Qing'an into the crowd of onlookers, squeezed hard to the innermost layer, just stood up, when he heard a noble and indifferent voice saying: "Akutagawa, you should know what happens when you lose the game."

Xiao Yuan Qing'an was startled, and she opened her mouth and shouted out of control: "Don't—"