[Comprehensive] The way home of the poisonous sister
Chapter 31 The Ninth World 3
Japan Airlines Airport
One is wearing a white dress, with a big red coat on her shoulders, a head of silver-purple curly hair hanging around her waist, and a red rose pinned around her neck. She should be dressed like a fairy, but she is covered with roses. The embellishment becomes alluring.
"Atobe, I'm coming back, will you miss me?" The soft and elegant voice is like spring water ding-dong, clean and pure, her eyes are like autumn water, the bright eyes are dyed purple, the girl with white teeth and white teeth slightly raised her head, her face There is still some baby fat face, one can tell at a glance that the girl is not very old.
Indeed, Jing Luo is only 15 years old now.
However, Jing Luo, who grew up abroad early, has developed a more attractive figure than her peers.
The dress on Jing Luo's body is made of the latest yarn brocade in England. Although it looks very fairy, it is not very thin, but when worn on Jing Luo's body, it clearly highlights Jing Luo's figure, and she is only 15 years old. Jing Luo, who is 1.6 years old but has grown to [-] meters tall, is called a tall man among Japanese girls of the same age.
Jing Luo twisted the necklace hanging around her neck with her hand and opened it with a "ding".
A small photo is placed inside the heart-shaped necklace.
Inside are two children who are no more than five or six years old. The boy is wearing a small silver suit, his silver-purple hair is slightly raised on both sides, and there is a tear mole under the corner of his right eye, charming and coquettish.
The girl was wearing a little purple dress, and she put her hands on the boy's shoulders, while the boy helplessly put his right hand on the corner of his eyes, but just barely covered the conspicuous mole of tears.
And the girl is obviously Jing Luo who is holding the necklace.
Standing at the airport, Jing Luo, who was carrying a suitcase, covered the necklace in her hand and sighed softly.
"Big sister, can you step aside?" A pleasant young voice suddenly resounded behind Jing Luo, but what the young man said made Jing Luo want to spurt blood.
Big sister, WTF, this girl is only 15 years old, okay, where is the brat shouting.
The corners of Jing Luo's mouth twitched, and she turned to look at the source of the sound.
Cut, it turned out to be a kid less than 1.6 meters.
Looking at the boy who is obviously half a head lower than himself, wearing a white sports cap, red sportswear and black shorts, his entire face is covered by the big sports cap, and even the hair can only be seen from the end. Dark green.
It's just that he was carrying a big tennis bag on his left shoulder.
Jing Luo, who was just sizing him up slightly, had her eyes fixed, and she rarely asked this little boy she didn't know: "Hello, are you playing tennis too?"
The boy pulled his sports cap, and said slowly, "Sister, why should I tell you?"
What the boy said made Jing Luo almost become angry from embarrassment. Fortunately, during the school practice, because of helping people get needles every day, her heart had become extremely strong.
So, he just got out of the way, patted the boy on the shoulder as he walked forward and said, "Little boy, my sister is only 15 years old, don't shout."
"Oh." This time, the boy didn't even raise his eyes, and walked forward on his own.
It wasn't until about four or five meters away that a sentence came slowly: "Sister, you are so noisy, and you look so anxious, so don't tell me."
Jing Luo, who has studied etiquette in England for ten years, almost couldn't suppress the roar in her heart.
Jing Luo wanted to vent her depression, but found that the culprit had disappeared, so she could only deeply remember the eyes of that kid just now.
"Xiao Jing, do you miss me?" Atobe, who was sunbathing by the swimming pool, was wearing a purple bathrobe, lying on the bench with his eyes slightly closed.
A pair of soft hands suddenly covered Atobe's eyes.
Atobe ignored the person who covered his eyes with his hands, still squinting his eyes and sleeping lazily.
On the contrary, Jing Luo felt bored, so she let go of her hand and sat on the bench on the other side.
"Enough playing, Jing Luo, you secretly came back from England, aren't you afraid that your father will send you back?"
"Xiao Jing, you are wrong this time. Father will never let me stay in England this time." Jing Luo supported her neck with her hands, and carefully looked at Xiao Jing who had not seen her for two years.
"Have you finished your course?" Atobe opened his eyes, his slightly purple eyes were as mysterious and charming as amethyst under the sunlight.
"Of course, don't you look at who this lady is?" Jing Luo deliberately imitated Xiao Jing's signature words, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. The two people's looks are very similar. family.
"Jingluo Atobe, don't talk like me." With long legs, Atobe walked up to his younger sister, kept pulling Jingluo's baby-fat face with his hands, and sighed: "Hey, it's really awkward to see a face so similar to my uncle's on a woman, so why do you want to come back?"
"Ah, Xiaojing, you really have no sense of loyalty. Even if you returned to China by yourself two years ago, you didn't even tell me. And after you returned to China, you called me a few times. Have you counted them?"
Two years ago, Atobe brought Huadi back to China after completely defeating those tennis players who always bullied him in the UK.
Because after returning to China, he was busy building his own team members and training every day, so he completely forgot about Jing Luo who lived alone in England.
As for the phone call, except for the two people who call each other on the same birthday every year, Atobe has never called again.
The brother control party said that it seems that he called it first on his birthday, and Xiaojing didn't call him again at all.
Xiaojing treats Huadi better than herself, which is simply sexist.
Ever since a gay friend told her that there is true love between men and women, Jing Luo and Hua are as defensive as bees.
As soon as he saw Huadi's figure, he immediately pulled him away.
There's no way, Yan Kongdang said, I can't appreciate Huadi's beauty, even if Xiaojing really wants to find a husband and wife, at least she should have good looks.
"Jing Luo, I'm so busy, you won't call me yourself." Atobu was completely unaware of Jing Luo's unconstrained thoughts.
Speaking of it, the reason why the Jibu returned to China so quickly was not only because they wanted to form their own teammates, but more importantly, Jingluo was going too far with Huadi.
Every day when Huadi appeared, he would be dragged to chat.
If this continues, one day I'm afraid I will step into the ranks of puppy love.
In order not to let the girl whom he loved since childhood fall into Huadi's clutches, Atobe had to take Huadi with him, leave Jingluo behind, and return home alone.
As for the phone call, hehe, taking the initiative to make a phone call is not in line with my uncle's aesthetics.
Jingluo didn't want to continue arguing with Xiaojing, but just looked at Huadi, who was always by Xiaojing's side and was inseparable, but she wasn't there today.
Could it be that Xiaojing has found a new love?
Jing Luo looked at Xiao Jing who was smoothing her hair with her hands, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and she was enjoying herself, and tentatively asked, "Xiao Jing, why isn't Huadi here today?"
"The tennis club is very busy. Huadi wants to help me watch the players' training. How can I have time to follow me every day? Besides, do you think Huadi is my shadow? I need to follow every day." Ask other men, even if that person is Huadi, Atobe is very unhappy.
The corners of Jing Luo's mouth twitched, she didn't have time to follow you every day, so the days when you were inseparable were fake?
"Xiao Jing, I want to go to your school's tennis club. You can take me there." Jing Luo thought for a while, since Huadi is no longer by Xiaojing's side. With that kind of style, it is necessary for him to witness it with his own eyes.
"You don't like playing tennis. What's so interesting about it. Cough cough, but since you just returned to China, I will agree to your request." Atobe looked at the hand that was holding him and kept shaking , Jing Luo, whose face was also full of requests, coughed slightly, and finally agreed.
"So this is the Hyotei Academy." Jing Luo followed behind Atobe, looking at the school with the signboard of the Hyotei Academy, and looked around.
The buildings of Ice Emperor School are extremely diverse. For example, it is a student restaurant, but it looks like a French restaurant. Whether it is a table or food, it is not inferior to a real restaurant.
The gym has state-of-the-art equipment for students to exercise.
And even the swimming pool is heated.
Jing Luo nodded while watching. Although she felt that the school's style was inexplicably familiar, she still admired it very much.
Standing by the swimming pool, Jing Luo squatted down, touched the water, then suddenly twitched the corners of her mouth, and turned to Xiao Jing who was standing in front of her with her back turned to her, and asked in disbelief: "Xiao Jing, from the Ice Emperor Academy These swimming pools, restaurants and so on, you can't do it."
Being discovered, A trace of embarrassment quickly flashed across Atobu's face, and he quickly returned to his usual expression, full of disdain and said: "Why would I spend so much time on things that have nothing to do with tennis, Jing Luo, Do you still want to go to the tennis club?"
The reason why Atobe took Jing Luo to the restaurant and the swimming pool first was to hear Jing Luo's compliments on these facilities and buildings. Unexpectedly, he didn't hear the compliments, and almost missed the bottom line. Now, Atobe directly He took Jing Luo to the direction of the tennis club and walked over.
In the ice emperor's tennis club, a boy with red hair who looks like a girl is holding a tennis racket and is fighting with a boy with blue long hair and glasses on his face.
When Atobe and Jingluo came to the tennis club, it happened to be a 1-1 tie between the two, so Jingluo directly pulled Atobe and stood aside to watch the match.
One is wearing a white dress, with a big red coat on her shoulders, a head of silver-purple curly hair hanging around her waist, and a red rose pinned around her neck. She should be dressed like a fairy, but she is covered with roses. The embellishment becomes alluring.
"Atobe, I'm coming back, will you miss me?" The soft and elegant voice is like spring water ding-dong, clean and pure, her eyes are like autumn water, the bright eyes are dyed purple, the girl with white teeth and white teeth slightly raised her head, her face There is still some baby fat face, one can tell at a glance that the girl is not very old.
Indeed, Jing Luo is only 15 years old now.
However, Jing Luo, who grew up abroad early, has developed a more attractive figure than her peers.
The dress on Jing Luo's body is made of the latest yarn brocade in England. Although it looks very fairy, it is not very thin, but when worn on Jing Luo's body, it clearly highlights Jing Luo's figure, and she is only 15 years old. Jing Luo, who is 1.6 years old but has grown to [-] meters tall, is called a tall man among Japanese girls of the same age.
Jing Luo twisted the necklace hanging around her neck with her hand and opened it with a "ding".
A small photo is placed inside the heart-shaped necklace.
Inside are two children who are no more than five or six years old. The boy is wearing a small silver suit, his silver-purple hair is slightly raised on both sides, and there is a tear mole under the corner of his right eye, charming and coquettish.
The girl was wearing a little purple dress, and she put her hands on the boy's shoulders, while the boy helplessly put his right hand on the corner of his eyes, but just barely covered the conspicuous mole of tears.
And the girl is obviously Jing Luo who is holding the necklace.
Standing at the airport, Jing Luo, who was carrying a suitcase, covered the necklace in her hand and sighed softly.
"Big sister, can you step aside?" A pleasant young voice suddenly resounded behind Jing Luo, but what the young man said made Jing Luo want to spurt blood.
Big sister, WTF, this girl is only 15 years old, okay, where is the brat shouting.
The corners of Jing Luo's mouth twitched, and she turned to look at the source of the sound.
Cut, it turned out to be a kid less than 1.6 meters.
Looking at the boy who is obviously half a head lower than himself, wearing a white sports cap, red sportswear and black shorts, his entire face is covered by the big sports cap, and even the hair can only be seen from the end. Dark green.
It's just that he was carrying a big tennis bag on his left shoulder.
Jing Luo, who was just sizing him up slightly, had her eyes fixed, and she rarely asked this little boy she didn't know: "Hello, are you playing tennis too?"
The boy pulled his sports cap, and said slowly, "Sister, why should I tell you?"
What the boy said made Jing Luo almost become angry from embarrassment. Fortunately, during the school practice, because of helping people get needles every day, her heart had become extremely strong.
So, he just got out of the way, patted the boy on the shoulder as he walked forward and said, "Little boy, my sister is only 15 years old, don't shout."
"Oh." This time, the boy didn't even raise his eyes, and walked forward on his own.
It wasn't until about four or five meters away that a sentence came slowly: "Sister, you are so noisy, and you look so anxious, so don't tell me."
Jing Luo, who has studied etiquette in England for ten years, almost couldn't suppress the roar in her heart.
Jing Luo wanted to vent her depression, but found that the culprit had disappeared, so she could only deeply remember the eyes of that kid just now.
"Xiao Jing, do you miss me?" Atobe, who was sunbathing by the swimming pool, was wearing a purple bathrobe, lying on the bench with his eyes slightly closed.
A pair of soft hands suddenly covered Atobe's eyes.
Atobe ignored the person who covered his eyes with his hands, still squinting his eyes and sleeping lazily.
On the contrary, Jing Luo felt bored, so she let go of her hand and sat on the bench on the other side.
"Enough playing, Jing Luo, you secretly came back from England, aren't you afraid that your father will send you back?"
"Xiao Jing, you are wrong this time. Father will never let me stay in England this time." Jing Luo supported her neck with her hands, and carefully looked at Xiao Jing who had not seen her for two years.
"Have you finished your course?" Atobe opened his eyes, his slightly purple eyes were as mysterious and charming as amethyst under the sunlight.
"Of course, don't you look at who this lady is?" Jing Luo deliberately imitated Xiao Jing's signature words, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. The two people's looks are very similar. family.
"Jingluo Atobe, don't talk like me." With long legs, Atobe walked up to his younger sister, kept pulling Jingluo's baby-fat face with his hands, and sighed: "Hey, it's really awkward to see a face so similar to my uncle's on a woman, so why do you want to come back?"
"Ah, Xiaojing, you really have no sense of loyalty. Even if you returned to China by yourself two years ago, you didn't even tell me. And after you returned to China, you called me a few times. Have you counted them?"
Two years ago, Atobe brought Huadi back to China after completely defeating those tennis players who always bullied him in the UK.
Because after returning to China, he was busy building his own team members and training every day, so he completely forgot about Jing Luo who lived alone in England.
As for the phone call, except for the two people who call each other on the same birthday every year, Atobe has never called again.
The brother control party said that it seems that he called it first on his birthday, and Xiaojing didn't call him again at all.
Xiaojing treats Huadi better than herself, which is simply sexist.
Ever since a gay friend told her that there is true love between men and women, Jing Luo and Hua are as defensive as bees.
As soon as he saw Huadi's figure, he immediately pulled him away.
There's no way, Yan Kongdang said, I can't appreciate Huadi's beauty, even if Xiaojing really wants to find a husband and wife, at least she should have good looks.
"Jing Luo, I'm so busy, you won't call me yourself." Atobu was completely unaware of Jing Luo's unconstrained thoughts.
Speaking of it, the reason why the Jibu returned to China so quickly was not only because they wanted to form their own teammates, but more importantly, Jingluo was going too far with Huadi.
Every day when Huadi appeared, he would be dragged to chat.
If this continues, one day I'm afraid I will step into the ranks of puppy love.
In order not to let the girl whom he loved since childhood fall into Huadi's clutches, Atobe had to take Huadi with him, leave Jingluo behind, and return home alone.
As for the phone call, hehe, taking the initiative to make a phone call is not in line with my uncle's aesthetics.
Jingluo didn't want to continue arguing with Xiaojing, but just looked at Huadi, who was always by Xiaojing's side and was inseparable, but she wasn't there today.
Could it be that Xiaojing has found a new love?
Jing Luo looked at Xiao Jing who was smoothing her hair with her hands, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and she was enjoying herself, and tentatively asked, "Xiao Jing, why isn't Huadi here today?"
"The tennis club is very busy. Huadi wants to help me watch the players' training. How can I have time to follow me every day? Besides, do you think Huadi is my shadow? I need to follow every day." Ask other men, even if that person is Huadi, Atobe is very unhappy.
The corners of Jing Luo's mouth twitched, she didn't have time to follow you every day, so the days when you were inseparable were fake?
"Xiao Jing, I want to go to your school's tennis club. You can take me there." Jing Luo thought for a while, since Huadi is no longer by Xiaojing's side. With that kind of style, it is necessary for him to witness it with his own eyes.
"You don't like playing tennis. What's so interesting about it. Cough cough, but since you just returned to China, I will agree to your request." Atobe looked at the hand that was holding him and kept shaking , Jing Luo, whose face was also full of requests, coughed slightly, and finally agreed.
"So this is the Hyotei Academy." Jing Luo followed behind Atobe, looking at the school with the signboard of the Hyotei Academy, and looked around.
The buildings of Ice Emperor School are extremely diverse. For example, it is a student restaurant, but it looks like a French restaurant. Whether it is a table or food, it is not inferior to a real restaurant.
The gym has state-of-the-art equipment for students to exercise.
And even the swimming pool is heated.
Jing Luo nodded while watching. Although she felt that the school's style was inexplicably familiar, she still admired it very much.
Standing by the swimming pool, Jing Luo squatted down, touched the water, then suddenly twitched the corners of her mouth, and turned to Xiao Jing who was standing in front of her with her back turned to her, and asked in disbelief: "Xiao Jing, from the Ice Emperor Academy These swimming pools, restaurants and so on, you can't do it."
Being discovered, A trace of embarrassment quickly flashed across Atobu's face, and he quickly returned to his usual expression, full of disdain and said: "Why would I spend so much time on things that have nothing to do with tennis, Jing Luo, Do you still want to go to the tennis club?"
The reason why Atobe took Jing Luo to the restaurant and the swimming pool first was to hear Jing Luo's compliments on these facilities and buildings. Unexpectedly, he didn't hear the compliments, and almost missed the bottom line. Now, Atobe directly He took Jing Luo to the direction of the tennis club and walked over.
In the ice emperor's tennis club, a boy with red hair who looks like a girl is holding a tennis racket and is fighting with a boy with blue long hair and glasses on his face.
When Atobe and Jingluo came to the tennis club, it happened to be a 1-1 tie between the two, so Jingluo directly pulled Atobe and stood aside to watch the match.
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