The moon of the king of the net is like an angel

When the rose of time withers slowly, when the vicissitudes of life turn into nothingness, under the gray sky, only you and me are left, passing by, drifting away.

In the summer of that year, the sun shattered love.

Those memories left in the wind, mixed with scattered petals, were finally buried.

Bingdi's tears, Qingxue's cheers, and the figure of the girl who was slowly dried in the long river of time, with absolute and bewildered pain, were all frozen in an instant, and finally disappeared.

Meeting the right person at the right time is a kind of happiness; meeting the wrong person at the right time is a kind of heartbreak; meeting the wrong person at the wrong time is absurd; meeting the right person at the wrong time Man, is a sigh.

So what's between them?Heartache?absurd?or sigh?Or was it just the person she cared too much about between them?

She clearly knew that this was a battlefield between dreams and responsibilities, and she clearly knew that this was a battle between kings.The nails of her fingers were embedded in the flesh, but she didn't feel any pain at all. The girl walked down the streets of Tokyo in a daze.

She clearly knew that this competition would be a big blow to him.Knowing that their confrontation is inevitable, they clearly know that their responsibilities and pride are doomed to such a result, why is she still obsessed?

"Ice Emperor - Ice Emperor - Ice Emperor -" the deafening voice resounded through the audience,

Under the sunlight, she saw Atobe curling up the corners of his mouth, which was so dazzling, as if to cover up the brilliance of the sun.

Amidst the grand cheers, he closed his eyes and looked up with a satisfied face.

He held up his left hand and stretched out his fingers.

"Atobe!" "Atobe!" "Atobe!" The frantic shouts were filled with the screams and cries of girls from the support team.

His arm then pointed flat.

"The Ice Emperor must win!" "The Ice Emperor must win!" "The Ice Emperor must win!"

The girl sitting in the audience in the distance smiled slightly. The smile was clean and touching. It was indeed Atobe. Whether it was the cheerleaders of Seigaku or other audiences, they were all shocked by this momentum, and they were helpless.

Withdrawing his left hand, Atobe swung his right hand, pointing directly at the opposite side. "The winner is Atobe!" "The winner is Atobe!" "The winner is Atobe!"

On the opposite side, Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at Atobe's performance calmly, and there was nothing unusual on his face.

The girl opened her mouth, but no sound came out.Brother Chen, come on.There was a touch of uneasiness in her heart, as if something had been forgotten by her.

The girl saw Atobe retracting his racket and raising his arms.

"Ice Emperor will win! The winner is Atobe!"

"Ice Emperor will win! The winner is Atobe!"

"Ice Emperor will win! The winner is Atobe!"

Amidst the enthusiastic drum noise, Atobe raised his left hand and snapped his fingers, and the audience fell silent.

He threw the coat high behind him, blocking out the sun for an instant.Atobe raised his chin and turned his mouth slightly, his blue-gray eyes stared at everything, and the tear mole under his left eye was breathtaking:

"The winner—that's me!"

After a moment of silence, frenzied screams from the Ice Emperor's side rang out across the audience.

Such a gorgeous lineup, Wakazuki has slowly begun to get used to it.

Qian Cang Ruoyue will never forget that young man who was like sunshine on the field, ruling the world like a king, with peerless elegance.

Would it be okay if she didn't go to his game that day?No, if she hadn't noticed Tezuka's injury...

Tezuka's Tezuka Domain, Atobe's Destruction Rondo.Every moment is tormenting Tezuka's hands, yes, she forgot about Tezuka's injury at the beginning, but then she cared too much, caring about Tezuka more than Atobe.

She watched Tezuka quickly catch the flying ball and hit back vigorously. Under Tezuka's cold phoenix eyes, there was a light of incomparable determination, and his straight spine expressed the belief of victory.

She watched as Tezuka picked up round after round of the Rondo.Subconsciously distressed, subconsciously forgetting everything, that's why she came to Atobe at the end when it was difficult for ordinary people to tell with the naked eye, and grabbed Atobe's neck with her hands.She has been restraining herself, but at the last moment she finally couldn't restrain herself. It was her brother Chen, who she had been looking for for so long.

At that moment, she saw the disbelief in Atobe's eyes, and the pain in Atobe's eyes.The heart was slowly corroded, leaving a large hole that could no longer be filled.

"How can you hurt him." She heard her indifferent voice.Is this her voice?Why doesn't she know what she said.

"Wakazuki."

"Wakazuki, you—"

"Girl, what are you doing?"

"Ruoyue." She heard Brother Chen's indifferent voice.

Renzu had noticed Ruoyue's weirdness long ago, her eyes were sometimes empty and sometimes innocent, he saw her unable to restrain himself more than once.At that time, Shinobu paid more attention to the court, so he didn't care.When it was over, he watched in amazement as she climbed over the railing and saw Atobe's joy when he saw her.

No, Xiaojing, be careful.

Before Shinobu could say anything, he saw the girl's hand tightly strangling Atobe's neck.

"Ruoyue." No matter how they called her, she didn't let go, but the cold voice brought the girl back to her senses.

The girl's originally blank eyes slowly returned, and she slowly lowered her hand. She could not bear to see that the girl didn't look around. After she put down her hand, she fled in a panic.Only the panicked crowd at the scene and the purple bruise on the head and neck remained.

Shinobu didn't miss the pain in Atobe's eyes.Jing, you thought she would understand you, right?You thought she was here to comfort you?

……

No, how could she not understand, they bear the same responsibility, and they are equally stubborn not to let go.

How could he not understand Tezuka's choice?If it were him, he would have made the same choice.Facing his teammates who put their dreams in their hands, all he can do in return is to try his best to win the game, no matter the means.

With Jingwu's insight, he already knew that brother Chen was injured, and the pressure in his heart was so great, how much he would bear in the future.

So she shouldn't blame him.

No, no, he hurt elder brother Chen, how could she not blame him, Jing Wu, Jing Wu, it was still his fault after all.

Crystal tears scattered in the wind, and the breeze blew gently, whispering, narrating the love that was destined to be separated.

The lost girl walked slowly on the streets of Tokyo.

This time I really followed your wishes, so what should I do next?The girl raised her head, smiling like a flower, with a lonely and cruel beauty.So after Jingwu, will we be strangers?