[Comprehensive] The way home of the poisonous sister

"Kintaro, didn't you say you called Jingluo? It's halfway through the game, why haven't you seen her?" Chitose walked up to Xiaojin who was waving to cheer Shiraishi, and asked with frowning.

"Ah..." Xiao Jin rubbed his head and looked around the court, and found that Xiao Luo really didn't come, and his words became a little uncertain: "Ala, Chitose, Xiao Luo said she would come, we have to believe her, Maybe it's too late."

"It's the only way to do it now." Originally, he hoped that if Jing Luo was there to cheer for Baishi, Baishi's mood would be happier.

After knowing each other for so long, although Baishi is a very responsible person as a team leader and very loyal as a friend, but his own life occupies very little.

Although playing tennis is very important to the players, there should always be something in life that belongs to oneself.

"Chitose, why does Xiao Luo have to come to the national competition? Xiao Luo also has her own affairs." From the very beginning, when Chitose asked him to find Xiao Luo and asked her to come to the national competition to watch the game, Xiao Jin's heart , full of curiosity.

Everyone knows that although there is often no one in the school infirmary, Xiao Luo never goes out without going out. Even the ingredients for cooking every day are brought by Xiao Jin and Bai Shi in turn.

Of course it cannot be said that the two of them were full of reluctance.

After all, one is for people.

One is for the mouth, both are beneficial to oneself.

Chitose narrowed her eyes, looked at Xiao Jin who was just up to her shoulder, patted Kintaro's shoulder with her left hand, and sighed softly: "Kintaro, you are still too young, you will know when you grow up. "

"Why do people say that, but I know it, it must be because Baishi likes Xiaoluo, so just say it, mother-in-law, what are you doing?" Xiaojin pursed his lips slightly, thinking that Chitose, like Xiaoluo, both like to play tricks.

"Kintaro, just play your ball well. Don't worry about these things." Facing a single-celled creature, how should I tell him that the most beautiful relationship between a man and a woman is when they are ambiguous? The sweet taste is intoxicating.

"You hit the ball that never goes over the net again, that's the final return, the hundred-armed giant goalkeeper."

As soon as Jing Luo arrived at the scene of the global competition, she suddenly heard such a sentence, her voice was warm and elegant, and even her slight panting was testing one's heart.

Even though he was speaking the most domineering words, his tone was still so gentle, like a warm wind and a tolerant sea.

who is thisJing Luo kept looking for the location of the speaker.

In addition to Baishi who was often seen on the tennis court, the person standing opposite was slightly shorter than Baishi, with a few strands of light brown hair blown by the wind, and although he was a bit embarrassed, he looked more elegant.

What surprised Jing Luo even more was that when the man's eyes were half-opened, they were sky blue, like a blue sea, vast, deep, and extremely beautiful.

"Xiao Luo, you're here." Xiao Jin didn't expect that when he turned around, he saw Xiao Luo standing by the side watching Baishi's game, and immediately ran over with a happy smile.

"Well, Xiaojin, what's the score now." Jing Luo actually saw the score a long time ago, but a person who just arrived at the stadium obviously wouldn't know so much, so Jing Luo asked meaningfully.

"The score is 3:5. Our Sitianbaosi won two rounds more than Qingxue's." When it came to business, Xiao Jin also put away the smile that had been hanging on his face all the time.

"Bu Er won this round, 5:5"

As soon as the referee stopped talking, Jing Luo and Xiao Jin all focused their attention on the court.

"How come, Baishi will lose?" Xiao Jin's eyes widened, apparently in disbelief.

"No, Baishi, he has a secret weapon." Jing Luo looked at the situation on the court, and saw that although Baishi kept hitting the ball back and forth, there was no sign of anxiety on his face. The bandages were not removed either.

"Yeah, how could Shiraishi lose, Kintaro, just sit down obediently and continue watching." Qian also suddenly said behind him, and Jing Luo and Xiao Jin, who were all focused on the court, returned together in shock. Too much.

"Fuer, you are indeed a genius of Qingxue, but that's all." Baishi stopped his chase, and backhanded with one hand with his right hand. There was a halo, as if it had become one with the sun.

"The lob, now, that Fujisuke won't be able to catch it." Xiaojin looked at Qingxue's Fujisuke, sweating profusely, waving his paws happily, and said cheerfully.

"No, he can catch it." Jing Luo looked at the boy named Fuji Zhousuke. Although her body was exhausted, she still didn't give up. Instead, she jumped high and threw the racket at Baishi.

Only, the ball went out of bounds.

"Out of bounds, the game is over, Sitianbaosi Baishi wins, seven to six."

"Baishi won." After hearing the referee's verdict, Xiaojin was still a little bit overwhelmed. How could it be that he didn't see the ball clearly.

"Yes, I won." Ordinarily, Shiraishi won, so he should be happy, but thanks to his inner vision, Jing Luo saw the ball just now, if it wasn't for Fuji Zhousuke who had lost his strength and exhausted himself. The last blow, so the strength of the ball rushed forward a little bit, if not for this, I am afraid that Shiraishi would lose.

But Baishi, who has not untied his ultimate weapon, will really lose?

Probably, only one day, when the two of them have a competition, can they know the difference.

"You're here." Bai Shi took the racket and walked to where Jing Luo was standing, smiled slightly, and said gently.

"Well, congratulations, you won the game."

Bai Shi took the towel that Xiao Jin gave him, wiped off his sweat, and smiled wryly: "Yeah, fortunately we won."

Qingxue's uniqueness is indeed not to be underestimated.

"I'm going to buy a bottle of water, do you need it? Shiraishi." Jing Luo looked at Qing Xuefu Shusuke, who was sitting alone in the dugout area of ​​the opposite court, wiping his sweat, and for some reason, felt a desire to get acquainted.

"No need, I have water, but I can ask Xiaojin to take you there." Baishi hadn't completely calmed down after the game, so he didn't want to leave.

Jing Luo shook her head and refused: "I can do this little thing myself."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the field alone.

Looking at Jing Luo's leaving figure, Bai Shi frowned, not knowing what it was like.

But seeing that the next doubles match is about to start, Baishi didn't care about his thoughts, so he sat next to Xiaojin and watched the match, thinking in his heart whether he should go out after the match Celebrate celebrate.

"Tezuka, I'm going out to buy a bottle of water, and I'll be back later." Fuji had a towel hanging around his neck, his eyes were slightly squinted, his face was still flushed, and he was panting slightly when he spoke.

"Well, Fuji, come back early." Tezuka folded his arms and nodded.

"We won't lose." Fuji nodded, and just turned around and walked forward a few steps, when Tezuka's voice suddenly came from behind, Tezuka said this sentence in a tone full of affirmation, without a trace of hesitation mean.

"I know." Buer didn't look back, but a mist appeared in his eyes, but he quickly licked it away and left the court directly.

I have the desire to win or lose, and I have it too. This game is really unreconciled.After leaving the court, Fuji lowered his head, completely not paying attention to the direction he was going, and his mind was full of replays of the game.

If, if you just start to deal with it seriously.Thinking about Shiraishi's hitting style and serve, he disassembled it step by step in his mind. As he perfected Baishi's style of play step by step in his mind, Buer suddenly stopped.

In my mind, the bandage on Baishi's left hand has not been removed since the beginning of the game, but no one has heard that Baishi's left hand was injured, so why did he wear a bandage.

"Have you been discovered?" The deep and elegant voice suddenly appeared in front of Fuji, and the sensitive nostrils smelled a burst of fragrance, like lavender mixed with a little light cherry blossom fragrance, and it seemed to be a girl's body fragrance.

Thinking of this, Fuji's ears suddenly flushed.

Because there is an older sister in the family, Buer knows girls very well, at least he knows that girls are the only ones who like to put powder on their bodies.

Of course, Atobe was an accident.

After seeing the scent of roses always lingering on Atobe's body, I knew that not only girls in this world like to wear perfume, but also some men occasionally.

"Who are you?" Fuji raised his head, looked at the girl standing in front of him, with her toes lightly touching the ground, her curly hair reaching her waist, wearing a sky blue dress, fair skin, and delicate facial features, and asked with a smile.

"My name is Jingluo Atobe, and I'm a doctor." Jingluo walked forward with small steps, lightly and heavily, until she stood a step away from Buer, and then said slightly: "We met for the first time, Give me a lot of advice."

"You are Atobe's younger sister." About Atobe having a younger sister, I found out in the documents I did.

I just heard that Atobe's younger sister has been in the UK and hasn't come back. How could she appear here now? Could it be because of the last game.

"Your brother's game is over. If you are looking for him, he should not have left." Fuji looked at Atobe's younger sister standing in front of him. Although the two stood too close, It made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he still kindly guided her the way.

"Heh, didn't you take what I just said to heart? What I said was that you discovered, you discovered Baishi's secret." People who ignored their own words had to say that this made Jing Luo feel more and more interesting.