[Net King] July Hokkaido

The boy's clean voice followed, and the warm smile on his slightly green and gentle face made people feel like a spring breeze. The kite-purple hair radiated fragmentary light under the sunlight, dazzling but not burning. .

"Long time no see, Senior Pianwu."

That's right, Yukimura Seichi was still in the second grade at this time, and he was the junior of Chiyama Katagiri who was already in the third grade.

Pian Wuliang secretly sighed in his heart.

As expected of a child of God, even though she doesn't like to see Pian Wuliang who has been harassing her tennis club members and making troubles all the time, she can still maintain due respect for her brother.

Chiyama Katagiri smiled softly, "Yukimura, congratulations on winning the championship again."

Seiichi Yukimura kept smiling, with the arrogance of a king looking down on the world faintly in his eyebrows and eyes, "Of course, there are no dead ends in the Lihai Tennis Club."

The two exchanged a few polite words, and Pianwu Qianshan was about to leave, when he heard a girl's clear and beautiful voice coming from behind the teenagers, the words he said made Pianwuliang, who was trying to reduce his sense of existence, have nowhere to hide for a moment.

"Hey, Liangjiang, why did you come to school? Has the injury from the car accident healed?"

The girl's bright face suddenly appeared in front of everyone, with a vigorous smile on her face, she was smiling and looking at the silent girl behind the misty thousand mountains with her hands behind her back.

In an instant, all eyes of the audience were on her.

There was a murmur of whispering all around.

Pianwu Qianshan frowned slightly, his face changed slightly.People in the tennis club had different expressions on their faces. The boy with slightly curly hair standing in the middle scratched his head and muttered softly, "So she's really cool, that chasing Liu Shengxue..."

The boy in the baseball cap stared back at the latter words, and he hurriedly shrank behind the red-haired boy blowing bubbles.

But whether to say it or not, this is already known to Mr. Li Hai.

Pianwuliang once fell in love with Yagyu Hiroshi almost crazily, and after being rejected when he confessed to him that afternoon, he wanted to commit suicide, but failed, and was finally rescued by Pianwu Qianshan.

And the next day, this incident became a well-known joke of Master Li Hai. If it weren't for her having a brother who was the captain of the baseball team and served in the student union, capable and good-looking, she would have been killed. School violence broke out.

And the person who spread the news, if she guessed correctly, was the manager of the tennis department in front of her, her so-called "good friend", Akita Masako.

Pian Wuliang looked at the girl who was smiling softly in front of her, slightly bent her lips, and held up the words written on the paper just now.

Long time no see, Akita.

Seeing the following address, Akita Masako was stunned for a moment, then hurried forward, held her hand naturally, and sincerely apologized with guilt.

"I'm sorry, Liang Jiang, I've been busy with tennis training recently, so I didn't have time to see you, are you blaming me?"

Pian Wuliang resisted the urge to withdraw his hand, smiled at her and shook his head, the smile was shallow and alienated.

Akita Masako looked at her, her eyes turned red, "I'm sorry, Liang Jiang, I'm all to blame for causing you to have a car accident and lose your voice. Although it's only temporary, but...you should blame me if you blame me."

Pian Wuliang listened to the indignant voices around him, and felt a little funny in his heart.

Sure enough, they are still a group of naive junior high school students.

She sort of understood that no matter which world or dimension she was in, there was such a thing as green tea.

Are you just exposing other people's scars so openly?

What a great friend.

Yukimura Seiichi frowned slightly calmly, just about to say something, a figure flashed by, and Kaengiriyo was embraced by the boy.

Pianwu Qianshan took Pianwuliang's hand and pulled her to his side. He lowered his head slightly and looked directly at Akita Masako. Gentle look.

"Sister Akita, you think too much, Xiaoliang doesn't mean to blame you."

Pianwu Qianshan looked at Akita Masako with a warm smile, not seeing the subtle indifference that flashed just now.

Qiu Masako seemed very happy when she heard this, raised her bright face, and then said kindly words: "Will Senior Misty and Xiao Liang come to our celebration banquet later?"

"I'm sorry, Akita-san," Katagiri Qianshan replied, smiling slightly, with a tactful tone, "Xiao Liang has been feeling a little unwell recently, so she may not be able to come. I wish you all a good time."

Finally, he added, "You are also welcome to come to our house as guests."

After he finished speaking, he slightly nodded towards Yukimura, and left the school gate with a bit of mist.

Pianwuliang followed in the footsteps of Pianwu Qianshan, and when passing by the teenagers, he bowed slightly as a polite farewell, and then left.

After walking for a while, she couldn't help but look back.

Akita Masako stood in front of Yukimura Seiichi and listened to the training. She stuck out her tongue, blinked playfully, and lowered her head without speaking.The white-haired boy was standing next to her, smiling lazily. He didn't know what he said. Everyone had a faint smile on their faces, and the atmosphere was pleasant and warm.

Vaguely feeling a faint line of sight falling on him, Pian Wuliang couldn't help looking at that place, but he didn't see anyone.

She returned to her senses and lowered her head slightly.

It feels wrong, how could it be that person.

-

When I got home, the nanny had already prepared dinner.

After Pianwu Qianshan got home, he sat down silently and prepared to eat, and Pianwu Liang also sat aside tacitly without opening a mouth.

The atmosphere was quiet and a little unspeakably subtle.

The meal was finished in depression and silence.

Pian Wuliang was about to go upstairs when the boy suddenly called her to stop.

"Xiao Liang."

She turned her head, met the young man's hesitant expression, said nothing, and waited for the next sentence.

Pianwu Qianshan looked at her and was about to open his mouth, but he still didn't say anything. In the end, he just walked over, patted her head affectionately, and told her to go to bed early.

Pian Wuliang nodded, and went upstairs, thus ignoring the boy's complicated eyes.

He sighed softly.

inside the room.

Pian Wuliang sat at the desk, flipping through the diary left by the former owner, read the last page, closed the diary again, and finally sighed heavily.

90.00% of the contents of the diary are about Hiroshi Yagyu, various encounters, and various girlish complexes, and part of it is about family members, such as parents, and Chien Mist.

Pian Wuliang lay on his back on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Sure enough, no one suddenly turned bad. Pianwuliang was a very sunny girl before, but after all, because of a series of things that happened later, she became that gloomy girl who didn't communicate with others.

Yagyu Hiroshi is like that light.

And that's probably why the original owner liked him so much.

The boy stood facing the light, while the girl followed the light, but in the end they still couldn't catch the light.

Pian Wuliang was thinking about something, and suddenly heard a few familiar voices from downstairs. She was curious, walked to the bed, and looked around.

On the day she was discharged from the hospital, when she returned to this strange home with Pienwu Qianshan, she found the tall villa next to her, but she didn't pay special attention to it, but after reading the diary, she realized that the villa was Yagyu Hiroshi's house of.

They have been neighbors since childhood.

Yagyu Hiroshi stood under the street lamp in front of the courtyard gate, and the light shone on him, casting a faint radiance on him.He supported the other with one hand, pushed his glasses from time to time, and stood silently beside the white-haired boy in an elegant posture.

The white-haired boy's strong and strong forearm casually put on Liu Sheng's arm, leaned close to his ear and said something, Liu Sheng tilted his head slightly, and then took his hand mercilessly. The boy smiled slyly, like a successful fox.

Several people separated at the intersection, Liu Sheng turned and walked towards his house, and finally stopped at the door.

He stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses, seemed to wait for a few seconds, then raised his head, his eyes fixed on Pian Wuliang accurately.

The eyes of the two collided suddenly.

I modified the content of Chapter 1 a little today, and suddenly found that there are a lot of typos, and sure enough, the words are floating in the hand, haha, I will pay attention to it in the future.

In fact, the writing of this chapter is a bit tangled. There are a lot of characters appearing on the stage. I am worried that I will not be able to hold on. I hope I did not write a collapse. If you have any comments, you are welcome to point them out gently. Thank you very much.