Sports men will always fall in love with me

True friend?Are there still false friends?

Qi Yuanlu tilted his head suspiciously and looked at the boy who was nearly a head taller than her. It seemed that it was not appropriate to describe him as a boy. He was close to 1.8 meters tall, and the muscles under the hidden clothes were smooth and tough, and his personality was also Far more mature and capable than his peers, he can make people feel safe and reliable from the bottom of his heart: "Ninzu-kun has always been my friend."

The reflection of the glasses blocked Yushi Ninzu's surging emotions, and his expression was impeccable sincerity: "Then call me by my name, just like calling Kise-kun."

"Okay..." Qiyuanlu smiled slightly, and called out his name softly without hesitation.

"Yushi..."

"Ninzu Yuuji! Are you listening to me?" Beside him was an angry Mukahidake, who had just finished a day of lessons and were on their way to the tennis club.

"You're too loud." Renzu raised his head helplessly, away from the dissatisfied expression in Xiang Riyue's eyes.

Xiang Riyue yawned and rubbed his eyes that secreted rational tears: "It's not that you are absent-minded and don't listen to me, what are you thinking?"

Thinking about... last night.

Lacquer Garden Deer called his name in an intimate and unambiguous voice like a cat lover seeing a stray cat on the side of the road, and then asked him for help.

It's about the material for the next romance manga.Although it has not been officially confirmed, the subject matter is probably an ordinary school romance manga without any horror-hunting elements.

"As for the male lead, he is a person with very developed motor nerves. Can I go to the tennis club to collect information?"

Lacquer Garden Deer rested his chin in thought, tapping his fingers on his lips constantly.Although she also knows some people who are very good at playing basketball, but now the distance is too far, it is a little inconvenient to get information.

"I will learn the basics by myself. I just want to collect some dynamic sketches of everyone's training and competition, is that okay?"

Why is the lacquer garden deer called a deer?

I found the reason, the eyes are as pure and agile as a newborn deer, no one can refuse to be looked at with such anticipation.

Renzu sighed inwardly, and agreed: "I'll go to the supervisor and Xiaojing to ask about it tomorrow."

But in fact, after a certain incident in the past, unrelated girls were not allowed to enter the tennis club, so it is still unknown whether it will succeed or not.

Renzu pushed open the gate of the tennis court. Some first-year students were already cleaning the court. Some people suggested that we should simply ask the school cleaning lady to clean the court. He refused without hesitation, and was told, "I can't even do such a thing well, so I don't need to stay in the tennis club."

So these rich kids who don't even work on duty in the class probably condescend to clean up in person only in the tennis club.

Renzu changed into a sweatshirt, and instead of going directly to warm up, he went to the minister's special office to find the trace department.

The office and changing room of the Tennis Department were built by Keigo Atobe privately. The decoration style is very in line with his aesthetics, and there is a high-profile sense of luxury everywhere. The sofa is handmade by world-renowned brands, and even the carpets are airlifted from Persia. Come silk rugs.

Under the illumination of the luxurious crystal chandelier above the head, the room is brighter than the outdoor at noon. Keigo Atobe is sitting comfortably on the tailor-made seat, with bright eyebrows and sharp nose bridge With his right hand propping his cheekbone, he looked at the training plan in his hand without raising his head: "Aren't you going to train, why don't you come to my uncle to blow the cold wind?"

As if he didn't hear the sarcasm in his tone, Shinobu Yushi sat in front of him calmly, and poured himself a cup of black tea without hesitation.

Looking at its color, the soup is orange-yellow; smelling its fragrance, it is fragrant and rich; tasting its taste, it is delicate and light.

"Only here in Xiaojing can you drink such high-quality Darjeeling black tea." Renzu put down the cup contentedly.

Atobe raised his eyebrows as a matter of course, "Besides admiring my uncle's tea, what else do you have to say, I'll give you a minute." Even sitting on a chair, it didn't affect his posture of controlling everything in the slightest.

Renzu didn't pretend to be mysterious, and cleared his throat: "There is a school girl who hopes to go to the tennis court to draw and draw materials..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was rejected in a firm and unrefutable tone: "This is impossible."

Atobe Keigo frowned slightly, with an unreasonable expression as if he saw a mental patient running from the hospital to the street: "Don't bring your tricks of chasing girls to my uncle's tennis club."

"No..." Ninzu hurriedly waved his hands to explain, "Actually...well, my neighbor is that very well-known cartoonist named "Pinggu Susan". Xiaojing, you may not know it, but she is serious for the next one. This manga is based on material, not some messy excuse. "

He guessed wrong.

The first time Atobe Keigo saw the name "Pinggu Susan" was at a comprehensive art exhibition called "Spring", where many artists and painters created works about spring, and one of the paintings impressed him deeply. , named "December Green".

At first glance, it looks like an unremarkable scene of flowers and trees in full bloom that symbolizes the coming of spring, but at a second glance, you can vaguely see the rotting corpses buried deep in the ground. On the shades of bright green, there is a layer of cruelty and creepiness that makes people feel cold.

Although it doesn't quite fit his aesthetics, it still has a creepy and gloomy beauty.So Keigo Atobe memorized this painting ""December Green" - Hiratani Sosan".

"Is that the girl you sent home that day?" Atobe's voice was soft, as if a little surprised.

"Yeah, you can't tell from the outside." Renzu didn't know what he was complacent about, but his tone was very complacent anyway.

This is a bit embarrassing. If it is just an ordinary student trying to find a reason to approach the main election of the tennis club, he can naturally reject it without hesitation. If there is a very legitimate reason, it would be too merciless to refuse directly.After all, Bingdi is a private school that pays great attention to the multi-faceted development of students.

Atobe Keigo thought about it, and quickly made a decision: "One week, if you can't complete the material collection in a week, just give up this idea." He slammed the training plan in his hand on the table, "Hurry up and train."

Shinobu bowed pretentiously: "Yes, Mr. Atobe, I'm going now."

On the other side, Urushienka, who received the message from Ninzuzu, decided to visit the supervisor of the tennis club first, express his gratitude, and ask when he can start collecting materials.

After consulting Mika, who knows everything about Kami in the tennis club, she learned that the supervisor does not stay on the tennis court for long, but in the piano music room on the second floor.

As soon as I stepped on the stairs on the second floor, I heard the beautiful piano sound, and the lacquer garden deer stopped at the door of the music classroom. It was "Adi Lina by the Water".

Lacquer Garden Deer's skills are all focused on painting.I know very little about music, only what I learned in class.But it can also be heard that this piece of music is played very well, full of emotion, and the melody is romantic and moving.

After the volume gradually weakened and fell silent, the Lacquer Garden Deer knocked on the door.

"Please come in..." The voice was quiet, the deep voice of a mature man.

Qiyuanlu opened the door, and saw a tall man wearing a black full logo suit and a pink scarf sitting in front of the piano, looking very serious and oppressive, looking sideways at the door.

"Mr. Sakaki, hello."

Qi Yuanlu is now more nervous than when she first contributed to the magazine. She walked in and stood three steps away from the piano to explain her reason for coming.

Sakaki Taro listened to Urushienka's words with a calm expression: "The tennis club is all managed by Atobu. Since he has agreed, you can go tomorrow."

Qi Yuanlu's expression was a little surprised. I had heard that the tennis club was fully in charge of the tennis club. I didn't expect that the supervision really didn't care about anything. This kind of club that completely delegates power to the students can achieve such good results. Really great.

She half-bowed to thank her, her light-colored hair slid down from her round shoulders, drawing a soft arc in the air, the reflection of the glass was reflected in the swaying hair, and there were dazzling light spots, and her smooth and white skin seemed to be transparent. Texture, a pair of blue eyes on the plain cheeks are surprisingly bright, the corners of the lips raised a gentle arc: "Thank you, Teacher Sakaki."

作者有话要说：给你一周，把我拿下！（迹部语）感谢在2022-03-0500:40:29-2022-03-0600:09:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!