Net King's Summer Cherry Blossoms

The people in the Qingxue Tennis Club have been a little nervous these days, not because they are nervous, but because of their gossip nerves.

Ever since the incident at the beach, everyone has seen that there is something wrong with these three people. After returning, they have always felt weird.

In particular, Mulan has been avoiding Ryoma all the time. Even when she goes home from school, she is alone. Whenever she sees Ryoma at school, she will dodge and slip away immediately if she is not careful.

Even if she saw someone from the tennis club, she would hastily dodge them, her eyes averted, like a wounded bird.

Ryoma is still the same, cold, and looks more normal than before, but Ryoma's normal is not normal at this time.At least, that's what the guys in the tennis department thought.

Mulan's mind has always been revolving around the day when she accidentally bumped into Ying Nao hugging Ryoma from the back, the posture of the two embracing each other, in the solemn library, it was so beautiful, a perfect match.She bitterly thought, no matter what, Ryoma will still fall in love with Sakurano like the trajectory in the anime, and then the two will live happily ever after, what a beautiful fairy tale.

As long as she thinks of this ending, Mulan's heart will be twisted into a ball. Here she is, as insignificant as a grain of grass, nothing, and accidentally broke into this world.

"Brother," Mulan murmured unconsciously as she curled up in the corner. She hid in the attic of Longma's house these two days when she came home, feeling the dark dust dancing. She really wanted to go home and saw her brother's familiar smile.

"So you are here." The darkness was pierced, and soft light leaked in, like sand in an hourglass, gently overturned to another space, with a soft voice.

Mulan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and raised her head, the figure of Ryoma looked so unreal in the light.

Why, should I like him?Why, I have to be so deeply infatuated with.Why.

He doesn't like himself.

Mulan lowered her head, thinking dully, but she didn't notice that Ryoma walked in and sat beside her, "I still remember the last time I saw you like this, it was in the little blue house in the tennis club." His The voice was still indifferent, but his eyes were lowered to look at Mulan.

"Well, am I very useless, I just cry whenever something happens, and I just want to escape and stay far away." Mulan sniffed and buried her head between her arms.

Ryoma fell silent, and his gaze softened even more. Finally, he stretched out his slender and well-articulated hands, stroked Mulan's back, and patted Mulan twice.

Seeing the sudden comfort, Mulan was at a loss. She could only feel the feeling brought by Longma's cool fingers through the clothes. It was so real and yet so unreal. Just like Longma, she always didn't know that he was there. What are you thinking, every time you think you are already very close to him, but after a day, he returned to the original, "Ryoma, you, please don't be like this." Her voice came over muffled, a little childish. .

Ryoma withdrew his hand at once, still staring at Mulan with a puzzled look in his eyes, "Why, shouldn't sad people be comforted?" he asked.

Mulan didn't speak, her body shrunk even tighter, her tears flowed more, she frowned, secretly thinking that sad people really need comfort, but Ryoma, you can't comfort me, because I like you, you Comfort me again, how can I not like you.

The boy's hand stretched out again, this time without hesitation, he stroked Mulan's head directly, her soft hair was entangled with his fingers, it was very warm.

"Ryoma, why are you doing this." Mulan wanted to escape, but couldn't escape, "Do you know that I will really like you like this."

Ryoma shrugged: "You liked me in the first place." Damn, why are you still so arrogant.But what's more damning is that Mulan has always liked him.

At first, it was because of his brilliance and a longing for him, but after getting in touch with him for a long time, Mulan found that her love for Ryoma was not as pure as before.It's like, turned, the degree of liking.

"But, you have Sakura, you two are a match made in heaven." The scene of the library appeared before Mulan's eyes again.

Longma was a little surprised. It's not that he didn't feel Mulan's dodge during this time, but he didn't know how to express it. It would be too embarrassing to say his overwhelmed feeling, but he didn't think it was because of this reason.Her eyes saw that she and Sakura were a pair?Long Ma was speechless immediately, the girl's mind was really unpredictable.

"What if, I think, you are fine?" It took a long time for Ryoma to say these words, and it was really painful to confess to God.He began to admire the courage of those girls who had confessed to him before. It turned out that it was so difficult to express his heartfelt voice to the person he liked. It was obviously a matter of one sentence, but it happened to contain so many emotions.Even when I get old and my heart starts to numb, when I think of this moment, my heart that hasn't beat for a long time will suddenly come alive.

Mulan obviously didn't understand Longma's thoughts, or rather, she didn't dare to understand, "Thank you." The simple two words disappointed Longma. She thought she was showing some excitement, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

The child with low EQ began to think about why Mulan didn't respond. Could it be because she didn't like him?No, she clearly said that she likes him, so, what went wrong?Wait, I think you are very good, it seems that you are not suitable for now, so...in other words.

Ryoma swallowed, opened his mouth, and then closed it tightly, and managed to choke out a few words: "I, I, also like... like you!" The last few words were blurted out, Without any hesitation, even he himself was a little surprised.

Mulan raised her head in surprise, seeing Ryoma's serious expression, her heart was filled with an unknown, joyful emotion, but also with a little uneasiness: "But, don't you like Sakura? "

Ryoma's expression turned cold all of a sudden, and he turned to the side: "Madamadadane!" Mulan couldn't believe what Ryoma said just now, and wanted to ask again if it was true, but she was embarrassed.

Sitting next to Ryoma with flushed cheeks, secretly looking at his dark green broken hair, Ryoma smiled with his back turned to Mulan's face.

In fact, confession is not that difficult.

As long as you let go of your face and your pride, you will be fine.

Outside the door, Nanjiro smiled cheaply, retreated from the stairs in the attic, stretched his waist, and looked happy.

Will he tell you that Ryoma came to the attic at his instigation?

Will he tell you that he has been eavesdropping outside?

However, this idiot son finally got the hang of it.Nanjiro smiled with satisfaction, Ryoma, you can now understand the meaning of life.

It's not just tennis.Tennis is just a part of life.