【Net Kings】Pink Love

The bright eyes are exactly the same as Akiko Hayakawa's.

"Mingko."

Looking at her daughter whom she hadn't seen for half a year, Mrs. Hayakawa's eyes were slightly red.

"Mom..." Couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly saw her mother who was supposed to be in England suddenly appear in front of her, Akiko changed from a stunned stupefaction to an excited rush into her mother's arms.

Holding her daughter, a tear flowed from the corner of the eyes of the high-end strong woman in the mall.Since her husband left, she has provoked the family by herself.From a little woman ignorant of worldly affairs to the self who is now fighting with men in the mall, looking down at the daughter in her arms, she knows that she is successful in the mall, but she also ignores her daughter, isn't she a good mother.

Thinking of Zong Zong in the past, Mrs. Hayakawa patted her daughter's head affectionately, and only when she rolled her eyes did she remember the boy standing in front of her.

She hasn't forgotten the scene where he and his daughter seemed to be embracing just now, but she also understands her daughter's temperament. Mrs. Hayakawa looked up at the other party, her shrewd eyes looked up and down the person in front of her, and she didn't even blink when she saw the other boy's eyes Looking at her unavoidably, Mrs. Hayakawa smiled slightly.

"Akiko, don't you want to introduce me?" Her eyes were still on Genichiro Sanada, and she patted her coquettish daughter who was still in her arms. For a moment, she still felt that her husband was still there and Akiko was just an ignorant little doll.It's a pity that this will never appear again, and it's been so long since time has passed, her daughter has grown up so much in the blink of an eye, and she will have someone she likes.

Seeing the daughter in her arms, with a blush on her face, she knew that she must have seen it right. She looked at the other boy beside her from the corner of her eye, and Mrs. Hayakawa sighed in her heart. How could you not know, it's just...

He looked at Mingzi again, her daughter, she knew her temperament very well.

"Mom, this is Genichiro Sanada, the senior of our school's men's tennis club."

After Akiko's introduction, Sanada generously stepped forward and bowed at ninety degrees, formally and politely, "I am Genichiro Sanada, please take care of me when we meet for the first time."

"I'm Akiko's mother, nice to meet you." She smiled faintly, although the words were short, it was clear that Mrs. Hayakawa didn't dislike the boy in front of her.

"Auntie, you just got off the plane not long ago, you should go in and rest early." Ando Takenobu, who was carrying the luggage next to him, glanced at Sanada, and stopped the conversation with a voice.

He smiled apologetically at Sanada, "I'm sorry, it's not convenient to entertain you today, I hope you will have a chance to come and play in the future."

"Auntie, go to bed early." Slightly nodded.

"Then, see you next time." Mrs. Hayakawa nodded to him, and took her daughter to the house. Although the conversation just now was polite, Mrs. Hayakawa's alienation could be heard.

Akiko looked back with some embarrassment, but happened to meet Genichiro Sanada's gaze, watching him mouth "Come on" to herself.Akiko returned him with a sweet smile.

Back in the house, she took her daughter to ask questions for a long time before Mrs. Hayakawa caught a glimpse of the tennis bag leaning against the sofa. Looking at her daughter in front of her, she remembered that she had been carrying this bag outside... It's a dull pain.

Although she got off the plane and rushed to her daughter's residence, she was surprised to see her Akiko hugging a boy.However, in fact, she was more happy in her heart, thinking that her daughter had finally got out of that knot.

It's just... when she saw the tennis bag she was familiar with again, Mrs. Hayakawa gradually lost her voice.

"Mom, I'm fine by myself. Auntie comes to cook for me every day. Look at the table..." Not noticing the sudden silence of her mother, Akiko chattered like a sparrow, trying to show She is capable of independence.

"Akiko, are you still holding the stretched tennis racket?" After interrupting her, Mrs. Hayakawa looked at Akiko with reddened eyes.

Slightly stunned, the hand that was about to lift the lid of the meal stopped there, Ming Zi saw the red-eyed mother, looked at her, and nodded slowly.

A tear fell along with Akiko's nod, Mrs. Hayakawa got up and walked to her daughter's side, holding her tightly against her chest, "Can Akiko put it down?" The voice was pleading and more pity.

Gently pushing her mother away, Akiko Hayakawa smiled, "Mom, I'm really fine."

"Little fool, you can't lie to your mother." He gently touched her cheek and sighed.

Who else knows her daughter better than her? Mrs. Hayakawa looked at Akiko and shook her head, "You are still carrying that burden." Then she looked at the blue backpack, as if she had made up her mind, "Akiko, you still Come back to England with me for a few years."

"Mom..." Akiko Hayakawa was startled when she heard her mother's suggestion.

"Listen to mom, okay? Don't make me worry about you." Mrs. Hayakawa looked at her daughter, the worry in her eyes was so obvious.

Intuitively shaking her head, "Mom, I promised Brother Yishen. I will definitely continue the competition." Thinking of the competition, Akiko's eyes lit up, "By the way, I have a competition at 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. If we win, we will Can represent the Kanto region to participate in the national competition."

Seeing her daughter's proud and unyielding tone, Mrs. Hayakawa looked at her quietly, "What if I lose?" But she pointed out another possibility.

After a while of silence, Akiko Hayakawa said softly, "Then, we will stop here."

Looking at her silent daughter, Mrs. Hayakawa seemed to take a step back, "Then we agreed that if you win the game, you will stay in Japan and continue the game. If..." After a pause, she saw Akiko looking at herself before continuing. , "If you lose, then you and I will go back to England. This is an agreement between adults."

"My lord's promise." He murmured and repeated his mother's words.

"Yes, my lord's agreement." Mrs. Hayakawa touched her daughter's head. No one knew her daughter well. She knew how painful it would be for this stubborn child to give up his insistence. However, what mother doesn't love herself? child.Watching a child carry pain all the time can also tear a mother's heart.

Ando Takenobu looked at the mother and daughter quietly from the side, and made such an agreement.

***

"Senior sister, are you really doing this?" Several women were whispering around a place far away from the tennis court.

"Stupid." After hitting the interrogator hard, the woman in a miniskirt came out from the shade. "Hmph, if they still dare to think about the national competition, I will let their dream of the national competition collapse!" Seeing more and more people in the stands in the distance, Asami Fukada laughed softly, "The last time I will definitely be the one who hates you!" Report it, Takenobu Ando and watch how your precious Akiko Hayakawa cries."

Looking at the two people who were still standing there in a daze, Asami Fukada frowned, "Hurry up, why are you still standing there!"

"Oh!" While agreeing, the two quickly ran all the way carrying a blue sports bag.

Seeing the two people running into the tennis court, Fukada smiled even more happily, "For you, Akiko Hayakawa, I spent a lot of effort to find the exact same bag. I'll let you take care of it later."

Caressing the tennis bag in her hand, Mingzi sitting in the rest area was beating her heart. She glanced at the stands and saw her mother waving at her. Mingzi took a deep breath and waved at her with a smile on her face. waved.

Yesterday's agreement was so sudden, she clenched the corner of the bag tightly, she was a little nervous but believed that she could do it.

Brother Yishen, please take good care of me, Mingzi looked up at the sky.

"What should I do..." The chick standing outside the rest area glanced at her sister. They had been lying in wait for a long time, and Akiko Hayakawa couldn't leave the sports bag at all. How could they have the opportunity to change the bag.

Thinking that if she couldn't complete the task, she would be crushed miserably, the little girl shrank her neck and looked at the big girl beside her.

"Idiot, you ask me, what can I do!" Looking at the bag close at hand, it's just that Akiko Hayakawa is so precious, she carries it by her side wherever she goes, unlike when other people are doing warm-up exercises Just put the sports bag on the bench randomly.

Time passed by, and the game was about to start, but they didn't make any progress. Looking back at Asami Fukada, who was standing at the end of the stands, they were even more nervous.

"Akiko, let's go." Rena Aihara waved to Akiko Hayakawa, who was still doing warm-up exercises.The game is about to start, and now it is time for players from both sides to salute before the game.

"Okay!" After shaking the beat, he stuffed it into the blue bag, raised his head and swept across the audience coming up from the stands, and met his eyes one by one. Akiko smiled at the blue sky, quickly and firmly, and then followed her. People came to the center together.

The big girl and the little girl glanced at each other, knowing that the opportunity had come.

Players from both sides stood in the center of the field.

The atmosphere is a little tense. Today is a crucial battle. Only one of the two teams can enter the national competition.Everyone understands what this means.

Aihara looked at the contestant standing opposite Akiko, swallowed and whispered in her ear, "Akiko, how many times her weight is you."

Seeing Rena Aihara's exaggerated expression, Akiko pushed her and made a funny tongue sticking out.Then in a blink of an eye, he looked at the contestant who was competing against him today, Cang Mu Aoi. She had short hair, was tall and strong, and had dark skin.If she didn't know that today is a women's tennis match, she would definitely be mistaken for a man with her muscles and body shape.

Moreover, in the combat research a few days ago, there was no mention of the Rihui Women's Tennis Club having such a No. [-] figure, so they looked at their opponents curiously.