The Sleeping Prince's Romance

"What do you want to do?"

The white hand tightly pinched Bencheng's wrist, and at the same time, a cold voice came from his ear:

"Want to die?"

The sleeping boy opened his eyes at some point, and when that Cilang touched those eyes without a trace of warmth, his whole body froze, and a wave of fear rose from the bottom of his heart, and instantly spread throughout his body.

It seems that this boy is not joking with himself at all, but really wants to kill himself!

very scary!

How can there be such a terrible middle school student in this world!

"I...I just...just..."

Bencheng has long forgotten his original intention, and he stumbled to finish his sentence, just to stop offending this terrible boy.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Ci Lang frowned, and a faint look of impatience flashed in his eyes. He would rather use this time to learn space training than chatting with this stuttering senior in front of him.

"I want to play a game with you!"

Scared by Cilang's frowning, Honjo blurted out a sentence, and finally expressed his purpose.

However, after telling his original plan, the city not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but became more nervous at the bottom of his heart——

Not long ago, he wanted to fight Cilang, in order to win back some of the face of being defeated by the freshmen after defeating him.

However, just looking at each other and talking a few words, Bencheng has already noticed that Cilang is definitely not a good target to be bullied.

This young man not only has a smart mind, but also has a strong aura that makes people surrender unconsciously.

Also, how could Jiro Akutagawa be an ordinary student if he could defeat Atobe and become the freshman representative?

How could Keigo Atobe willingly submit to a student who is inferior to him?

Honjo's mind, which was stunned by anger, finally came to his senses, but it didn't help——

late.

"No, no, actually I..."

Bencheng wanted to take back his words, but Cilang didn't intend to give him a chance.

Originally, Cilang had planned to challenge a random candidate, and then replace him himself. Now that someone happened to bump into him, how could he miss this opportunity?

"it is good."

Cirou nodded, and at the same time let go of Honjo's arm:

"Let's play."

Said to let Bencheng play, but Cilang did not move forward, but stretched out his hand towards his side. At the same time, a tennis racket was handed to Cilang's palm, and the cooperation was called a tacit understanding.

"Jiro SAMA will win!"

While handing the racket to Jiro's hand, Kitahara Reika said excitedly, in her eyes, Jiro's victory is inevitable, so all she has to do is enjoy Jiro's game.

Kitahara Reika prepared a lot of things, whether it was a bento box or a tennis racket, they were just a small part of it. In order to better serve Jiro, Kitahara Reika had initially possessed the potential of Doraemon.

"what."

Ci Lang responded, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but it gave off an expression of extreme confidence.

"I said play, didn't you hear?"

As soon as he turned around, he saw that Bencheng was still standing there, not to mention playing, he didn't even move, so Cilang's face immediately sank slightly——

He really hates this kind of people who waste their time!

"Ah? Oh..."

Cilang's words made Bencheng tremble, completely ignoring Cilang's impolite tone, and hurriedly walked to the field according to his words.

The people who were cheering saw that someone was going to play again, the sound of cheering stopped, and they looked at the field intently, waiting for a good show.

Originally, they thought the matter was over, but they didn't expect that there was still a match, and this time, the main player played first. Could it be that he wants to challenge Atobe?

The interest in everyone's hearts was completely raised.

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Under everyone's gaze, an orange-haired boy walked steadily towards the tennis court step by step.

With his handsome appearance and stern demeanor, the young man attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared on the stage.

"Another freshman wants to challenge the main election?"

"This junior is so handsome, his cool look is so charming!"

"Does he think he has the strength of Keigo Atobe or Yushi Ninzu? It will be embarrassing if he loses the challenge."

"I know him, he seems to be this year's freshman representative Akutagawa Jiro, he is a very good freshman."

"So what if he is a freshman representative? It only means that he is good at studies, but it doesn't mean that he is also good at sports."

"..."

As soon as Cilang entered the arena, apart from the initial silence, there was a buzz of discussion outside the arena.

After all, Cilang's appearance and aura are there, but not everyone is pessimistic about the result of his match with Bencheng.

"Jiro SAMA!"

"Jiro SAMA will win!"

"Chairman SAMA is invincible!"

"..."

Suddenly, there was another burst of cheers. Although there were not many people, everyone had pure madness and admiration on their faces.

Especially a few girls, their cheeks were bright red, and they covered their faces as if they were going to faint at any moment!

"Hey? What's going on?"

"Chairman SAMA? What is this called?"

The people around were surprised. It wasn't just the freshmen who cheered just now, many of them were second graders and even third graders, and there were boys and girls among them. Crazy.

What the hell is going on?

Of course, the people looking at each other didn't know that those who cheered for Cilang were all students who graduated from Di Dan and passed the entrance examination to Bingdi.

Cilang has been in Didan for six full years, and his popularity spans eleven classes of students, definitely not just his class.

Ci Lang's status in Di Dan is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

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"It's Jiro Akutagawa from our class, Atobe!"

Shinobu, who was ignored for the time being, faced Atobe Michi with a playful gleam in his eyes.

"Ah, my uncle has eyes, so he can see it naturally."

Atobe's eyes also flickered, but the expression on his face was completely different from Ninzu's:

"Cirou Cilang really enjoys it, and he brought the maid here last school."

There was obvious sarcasm in Atobe's voice, obviously, the scene where Kitahara Reika handed Jirou the racket just now was fully seen by him.

"Hehe, actually you can do the same, Atobe."

A smile appeared on the corner of Shinobu's mouth, thinking of the huge group of servants and maids in the Atobe family:

"Are you envious of our sleeping prince?"

When Ren Zu said the word "Sleeping Prince", it was obviously teasing and joking, but he didn't know that in Di Dan, this was indeed what Ci Lang's admirers secretly called him.

The Sleeping Prince fully demonstrated the love and admiration Didan students have for Cilang.

"envious?"

The corner of Atobe's mouth twitched:

"If you like, my uncle can send one of the maids at home to accompany you to school, and then let you enjoy it too!"