[Comprehensive] The way home of the poisonous sister
Chapter 48 The Ninth World 3
It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, Fuji and Echizen had already separated, one was going home, the other was waiting for the date.
Just dropped in from the place where I bought tennis strings to Ueno Park.
Although the weather is cloudy and there are occasional cool winds, the temperature is not cool, but it feels very refreshing.
When Jing Luo arrived, Buer was carrying a tennis bag on his shoulders. He was wearing a blue casual shirt and a light blue scarf around his neck, looking fresh and elegant.
As soon as Jing Luo walked over, there was a slight smile on the corner of Bu Er's mouth, which was more refreshing than the breeze blowing.
"Have you waited long, Buer?" Seeing Buer dressed up so well, Jing Luo looked at her ordinary clothes, and felt a little embarrassed in her heart.
"No, Ah Luo came quite early." Buer shook his head, not knowing whether the words he said were words from the heart or comfort.
Jing Luo looked at Bu Er's tennis bag, touched it curiously, and then asked with curious eyes, "Are you here to play tennis today, or are you here to play?"
Looking at Jing Luo's rare temper, his eyes were filled with smiles, and then he gave Jing Luo an unexpected answer: "I'm here to see the scenery."
Looking at the scenery, indeed, at the beginning, I did not mean that I wanted to see the cherry blossoms, but I was thinking about it.
Jing Luo said this to herself in her heart, and at the same time she muttered: I don't think we've been together for so long, and I still don't know what I mean, I still want to see the scenery, I have so much time, why not go home and eat Good things come, doesn't he know that he is looking at people and not scenery.
"Jing Luo, let's go for a walk." Seeing that Jing Luo seemed to be in a bad mood, Fu Er first proposed to go for a walk.
Jing Luo also nodded indifferently, and then walked beside Fuji to enjoy the beauty of the cherry blossoms blooming next to her.
The cherry blossom trees in Ueno Park grow one by one, but the color is light pink or rose red. Clusters of cherry blossoms hang on the branches, like huge ice cream, with beautiful colors.
Occasionally, when the wind blows, some petals will fly with the wind.
Some cherry blossoms just fell on Fuji and Jingluo who were watching together, and a few mischievous cherry blossoms just fell on Jingluo's shoulders and Fuji's head impartially.
Jing Luo wanted to sweep off the cherry blossom petals that had fallen from her shoulders, but just as she lifted them up, a hand that appeared out of nowhere suddenly grabbed her.
"Why..." Jing Luo hadn't finished speaking.
Just watched Bu Er suddenly leaned over, and as Bu Er got closer and closer to her, Jing Luo discovered something.
Buer's skin seems to be whiter than his own.
Jing Luo endured it, thinking, anyway, he sent it to the door by himself, so he didn't touch it for nothing.
Then he thought it was bad again, what if he thought of himself as a female hooligan.
In the end, Jing Luo still couldn't resist the temptation of beauty, and touched Fuji's neck with her soft left hand.
When she touched it, Jing Luo felt something was wrong.
Because Jing Luo found out that Bu Er had actually twisted the cherry blossom petals off her shoulders with her fingers.
However, what should I do with the hand that I have already placed on Fuji's neck.
"A Luo" just opened her slightly squinted eyes when Jing Luo's finger was placed on her neck, and the blue eyes were no longer as clean as before, but mixed with some deep means.
The soft and delicate touch came into contact with his exposed skin, and the originally icy breath caused a little hotness after the contact.
Buer has never felt this kind of heat before, but it doesn't mean Buer doesn't know anything.
"You just dropped a petal on your neck. I just helped you remove it, just like you did just now." Jing Luo put down her hand, the expression on her face remained unchanged, just like when her fingers really touched the opponent's flawless skin just now. , the person with the idiotic smile on his face is not the same as himself.
When Bueryi heard that Jing Luo was so anxious to put aside what happened just now, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she smiled slightly: "A Luo, I want to ask you why your face is so red."
"So, what do you want to say?" Jing Luo felt that she had made it so obvious, even though she didn't believe her justification just now, as long as the person in front of her thought about it seriously, she would be able to understand her real truth. Xinyi, although I feel that it hurts my self-esteem to be discovered like this, but I don’t have a trace of expectation in my heart. After all, there are really very few such good-looking and gentle boys, so let’s take them home as soon as possible.
However, it is obvious that Jing Luo thinks things too beautifully, but the reality is obviously not as expected.
"A Luo, it's not too late today, or I'll take you back." Buer didn't answer Jing Luo's question, but looked at the darkening sky, and talked about sending Jing Luo home .
Although the two had just met for a short time, when Jing Luo arrived at the destination, it was only a few hours before the sunset.
So using this rhetoric as an excuse is really perfect.
"Fuer, is that what you want to say? Don't you have anything else to say?" Jing Luo couldn't believe it, but he didn't ask anything. Was he trying to deceive himself or others, or was he pretending to be stupid.
Jing Luo suddenly felt that this was very meaningless. Since he didn't want to tell the truth, then he didn't have to work hard. After all, there would be no good results.
So, putting away the disappointment on her face, Jing Luo refused Bu Er's request to take her home, turned around and left without looking back.
Standing behind Jing Luo, Buer watched Jing Luo's back getting farther and farther away from him, and then said silently in his heart: I'm sorry.
Sometimes liking doesn't have to be together is the best result. Now I can't afford to give her what I want to give, so let time decide.
"Jing Luo, just now my father called and asked you to go back to England." Jing Luo had just returned home when Atobe, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly raised his head and called Jing Luo.
Jing Luo walked towards the direction where Xiao Jing was sitting with weak steps, and then sat down on the chair next to Xiao Jing with a sleepy face: "What's the matter? Didn't I already take care of the school affairs?" ?”
Atobe shook his head, and suddenly remembered something: "Could it be the company's business?"
"Jing Luo, you left the UK, who is in charge of the branch now."
"Alan, he is my father's assistant, so it won't matter if I hand it over to him." Jing Luo thinks it shouldn't be the company's business. After all, Alan is his father's right-hand man, and he won't betray the company, or handle the company poorly. things.
The two discussed for a long time, and Jing Luo finally decided to go back to England first.
The next day, Jing Luo went to the school's principal's office to hand in a resignation report, because the position of school doctor was always available in Sitianbaosi School, so she got out of it very smoothly.
However, Jing Luo went to the tennis court before leaving because she had a pretty good relationship with the tennis team's regular players in Sitianbao Temple.
As usual, every team member is doing daily training, and this time is the time for them to jog.
Baishi stood alone in the tennis court, watching the players jogging around the entire tennis court from inside, and therefore, when Jing Luo first appeared, he immediately noticed it.
"Why are you here today?" In the past, the school infirmary was usually deserted.
So Baishi asked Jing Luo to come to the tennis club many times, after all, watching the players play is much better than being alone.
Of course, it is undeniable that I also have selfishness.
Seeing Baishi's surprised look, Jing Luo was really embarrassed to tell Baishi that she was leaving.
Speaking of which, when I just came back, the first person I met who treated me best was Baishi.
If it wasn't for Shiraishi, even if he was fishing in the school doctor's office and reading novels every day, he would still be very lonely by himself.
Shiraishi often waits for the tennis players to come to him for meals and parties, just to keep himself from feeling lonely.
It's not that he doesn't understand what Baishi does silently, it's precisely because he understands that he can ask Xiaojin for help when he has something to do, and he doesn't want to bother Baishi.
After all, sometimes getting close is also a kind of harm, especially when you don't like him, keeping a proper distance between the two is really for his own good.
Thinking of this, Jing Luo felt that it was better to tell Baishi early that she was about to leave. After all, if this was the case, he would suffer less damage.
"Baishi, I'm here today to say goodbye." Jing Luo's purple eyes were filled with apology, and she obviously wasn't used to the current scene.
Separation is the saddest thing for everyone.
This is even more true for Shiraishi.
From the moment he met Jing Luo, Bai Shi felt as if he had encountered his own dream, which was sometimes false and sometimes real, but why did he forget that the dream was to wake up after all.
"Really? Going back to England?" Shiraishi wanted to say with a smile, wishing you a smooth journey, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be waxed, so he couldn't smile.
Looking at Baishi's sad eyes, Jing Luo staggered his gaze, shifted her eyes to the team members who were still in jogging training, and smiled lightly: "Baishi, I am really glad to meet you, and thank you for being here During the time I stayed at Sitianbao Temple, she took care of me and accompanied me."
These words are from Jing Luo's heart. Although the other team members may have just done it because of their captain's face at first, but after a long time, it seems that they have not developed real feelings.
"Baishi, thank you." Jing Luo didn't want to say the unnecessary words so clearly, because she didn't want to cause Baishi to have a misunderstanding that she had always kept him in her heart. After all, it's a good thing to be grateful sometimes.
Just dropped in from the place where I bought tennis strings to Ueno Park.
Although the weather is cloudy and there are occasional cool winds, the temperature is not cool, but it feels very refreshing.
When Jing Luo arrived, Buer was carrying a tennis bag on his shoulders. He was wearing a blue casual shirt and a light blue scarf around his neck, looking fresh and elegant.
As soon as Jing Luo walked over, there was a slight smile on the corner of Bu Er's mouth, which was more refreshing than the breeze blowing.
"Have you waited long, Buer?" Seeing Buer dressed up so well, Jing Luo looked at her ordinary clothes, and felt a little embarrassed in her heart.
"No, Ah Luo came quite early." Buer shook his head, not knowing whether the words he said were words from the heart or comfort.
Jing Luo looked at Bu Er's tennis bag, touched it curiously, and then asked with curious eyes, "Are you here to play tennis today, or are you here to play?"
Looking at Jing Luo's rare temper, his eyes were filled with smiles, and then he gave Jing Luo an unexpected answer: "I'm here to see the scenery."
Looking at the scenery, indeed, at the beginning, I did not mean that I wanted to see the cherry blossoms, but I was thinking about it.
Jing Luo said this to herself in her heart, and at the same time she muttered: I don't think we've been together for so long, and I still don't know what I mean, I still want to see the scenery, I have so much time, why not go home and eat Good things come, doesn't he know that he is looking at people and not scenery.
"Jing Luo, let's go for a walk." Seeing that Jing Luo seemed to be in a bad mood, Fu Er first proposed to go for a walk.
Jing Luo also nodded indifferently, and then walked beside Fuji to enjoy the beauty of the cherry blossoms blooming next to her.
The cherry blossom trees in Ueno Park grow one by one, but the color is light pink or rose red. Clusters of cherry blossoms hang on the branches, like huge ice cream, with beautiful colors.
Occasionally, when the wind blows, some petals will fly with the wind.
Some cherry blossoms just fell on Fuji and Jingluo who were watching together, and a few mischievous cherry blossoms just fell on Jingluo's shoulders and Fuji's head impartially.
Jing Luo wanted to sweep off the cherry blossom petals that had fallen from her shoulders, but just as she lifted them up, a hand that appeared out of nowhere suddenly grabbed her.
"Why..." Jing Luo hadn't finished speaking.
Just watched Bu Er suddenly leaned over, and as Bu Er got closer and closer to her, Jing Luo discovered something.
Buer's skin seems to be whiter than his own.
Jing Luo endured it, thinking, anyway, he sent it to the door by himself, so he didn't touch it for nothing.
Then he thought it was bad again, what if he thought of himself as a female hooligan.
In the end, Jing Luo still couldn't resist the temptation of beauty, and touched Fuji's neck with her soft left hand.
When she touched it, Jing Luo felt something was wrong.
Because Jing Luo found out that Bu Er had actually twisted the cherry blossom petals off her shoulders with her fingers.
However, what should I do with the hand that I have already placed on Fuji's neck.
"A Luo" just opened her slightly squinted eyes when Jing Luo's finger was placed on her neck, and the blue eyes were no longer as clean as before, but mixed with some deep means.
The soft and delicate touch came into contact with his exposed skin, and the originally icy breath caused a little hotness after the contact.
Buer has never felt this kind of heat before, but it doesn't mean Buer doesn't know anything.
"You just dropped a petal on your neck. I just helped you remove it, just like you did just now." Jing Luo put down her hand, the expression on her face remained unchanged, just like when her fingers really touched the opponent's flawless skin just now. , the person with the idiotic smile on his face is not the same as himself.
When Bueryi heard that Jing Luo was so anxious to put aside what happened just now, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she smiled slightly: "A Luo, I want to ask you why your face is so red."
"So, what do you want to say?" Jing Luo felt that she had made it so obvious, even though she didn't believe her justification just now, as long as the person in front of her thought about it seriously, she would be able to understand her real truth. Xinyi, although I feel that it hurts my self-esteem to be discovered like this, but I don’t have a trace of expectation in my heart. After all, there are really very few such good-looking and gentle boys, so let’s take them home as soon as possible.
However, it is obvious that Jing Luo thinks things too beautifully, but the reality is obviously not as expected.
"A Luo, it's not too late today, or I'll take you back." Buer didn't answer Jing Luo's question, but looked at the darkening sky, and talked about sending Jing Luo home .
Although the two had just met for a short time, when Jing Luo arrived at the destination, it was only a few hours before the sunset.
So using this rhetoric as an excuse is really perfect.
"Fuer, is that what you want to say? Don't you have anything else to say?" Jing Luo couldn't believe it, but he didn't ask anything. Was he trying to deceive himself or others, or was he pretending to be stupid.
Jing Luo suddenly felt that this was very meaningless. Since he didn't want to tell the truth, then he didn't have to work hard. After all, there would be no good results.
So, putting away the disappointment on her face, Jing Luo refused Bu Er's request to take her home, turned around and left without looking back.
Standing behind Jing Luo, Buer watched Jing Luo's back getting farther and farther away from him, and then said silently in his heart: I'm sorry.
Sometimes liking doesn't have to be together is the best result. Now I can't afford to give her what I want to give, so let time decide.
"Jing Luo, just now my father called and asked you to go back to England." Jing Luo had just returned home when Atobe, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly raised his head and called Jing Luo.
Jing Luo walked towards the direction where Xiao Jing was sitting with weak steps, and then sat down on the chair next to Xiao Jing with a sleepy face: "What's the matter? Didn't I already take care of the school affairs?" ?”
Atobe shook his head, and suddenly remembered something: "Could it be the company's business?"
"Jing Luo, you left the UK, who is in charge of the branch now."
"Alan, he is my father's assistant, so it won't matter if I hand it over to him." Jing Luo thinks it shouldn't be the company's business. After all, Alan is his father's right-hand man, and he won't betray the company, or handle the company poorly. things.
The two discussed for a long time, and Jing Luo finally decided to go back to England first.
The next day, Jing Luo went to the school's principal's office to hand in a resignation report, because the position of school doctor was always available in Sitianbaosi School, so she got out of it very smoothly.
However, Jing Luo went to the tennis court before leaving because she had a pretty good relationship with the tennis team's regular players in Sitianbao Temple.
As usual, every team member is doing daily training, and this time is the time for them to jog.
Baishi stood alone in the tennis court, watching the players jogging around the entire tennis court from inside, and therefore, when Jing Luo first appeared, he immediately noticed it.
"Why are you here today?" In the past, the school infirmary was usually deserted.
So Baishi asked Jing Luo to come to the tennis club many times, after all, watching the players play is much better than being alone.
Of course, it is undeniable that I also have selfishness.
Seeing Baishi's surprised look, Jing Luo was really embarrassed to tell Baishi that she was leaving.
Speaking of which, when I just came back, the first person I met who treated me best was Baishi.
If it wasn't for Shiraishi, even if he was fishing in the school doctor's office and reading novels every day, he would still be very lonely by himself.
Shiraishi often waits for the tennis players to come to him for meals and parties, just to keep himself from feeling lonely.
It's not that he doesn't understand what Baishi does silently, it's precisely because he understands that he can ask Xiaojin for help when he has something to do, and he doesn't want to bother Baishi.
After all, sometimes getting close is also a kind of harm, especially when you don't like him, keeping a proper distance between the two is really for his own good.
Thinking of this, Jing Luo felt that it was better to tell Baishi early that she was about to leave. After all, if this was the case, he would suffer less damage.
"Baishi, I'm here today to say goodbye." Jing Luo's purple eyes were filled with apology, and she obviously wasn't used to the current scene.
Separation is the saddest thing for everyone.
This is even more true for Shiraishi.
From the moment he met Jing Luo, Bai Shi felt as if he had encountered his own dream, which was sometimes false and sometimes real, but why did he forget that the dream was to wake up after all.
"Really? Going back to England?" Shiraishi wanted to say with a smile, wishing you a smooth journey, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be waxed, so he couldn't smile.
Looking at Baishi's sad eyes, Jing Luo staggered his gaze, shifted her eyes to the team members who were still in jogging training, and smiled lightly: "Baishi, I am really glad to meet you, and thank you for being here During the time I stayed at Sitianbao Temple, she took care of me and accompanied me."
These words are from Jing Luo's heart. Although the other team members may have just done it because of their captain's face at first, but after a long time, it seems that they have not developed real feelings.
"Baishi, thank you." Jing Luo didn't want to say the unnecessary words so clearly, because she didn't want to cause Baishi to have a misunderstanding that she had always kept him in her heart. After all, it's a good thing to be grateful sometimes.
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