"The Prince of Tennis" is bound to win

That's right, the bad idea that Su Woshiqi came up with was to deliberately send the wrong love letter and try to make it familiar.

As a result, the love letter was given away for a month, and the content of the love letter was changed every day, plus every day when I was free, I went to Yukimura Seiichi to check my presence. At first, Su Woqiu already felt that the winning ticket was in his hands, but it turned out that this month Come on, she just didn't meet the eyes of Senior Yukimura QAQ

Confused!

It seems that the tactical policy is about to be changed.

Su Wo Shiqiu decided to start taking the route of "rejection and welcome"... ah bah, "love is hard to say in my heart".

Over the past month, just thinking about the content of love letters every day has almost drained Su Woshiqi's brains. After all, none of the thirty-odd love letters was plagiarized from the Internet. Grandma admired her quite a lot after hearing it.

But that's it. Su Wo Shiqi can't think of anything else to squeeze. She will go crazy when she writes about her daily life every day. This is like having a dangerous illusion that her privacy will be exposed to the sun at any time. no QAQ

So she decided to start changing tactics this month.

But it's a change of tactics, but to put it bluntly, it's still a love letter.

This time, she didn't intend to keep stuffing the wrong cabinets. Senior Liu would definitely blacklist her if she stuffed it any further. That wouldn't work, she would still need his help in the future.

Su Wo Shiqi bit the pen holder, wrote "I like you" neatly in block letters on the postcard spread out on the table, and then wrote my signature on the bottom.

By the way, Senior Yukimura doesn't seem to understand Chinese?

It doesn't matter, it is said that Senior Sanada knows a little bit, anyway, we are good friends, just ask if you don't understand.

Su Woshiqi, who has always been generous, quickly put this issue behind her and drew a cornflower under the postcard with a marker.

Stuffing the postcard into the envelope he specially made, Su Woshiqi creatively drew a cute Q version of Yukimura on the lower side of the envelope.

Yukimura-senpai couldn't be more handsome holding a tennis racket!

Su Wo Shiqi held the envelope and smiled idiotically, his eyes were almost glued to the body he drew, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Hey, Seventeen, why are you smiling so wretchedly, at least pay attention to your self-consciousness as the mascot of our Class C." Narai Amuro poked her at the same table, with a slightly malicious tone, " So happy, could it be that you and Yukimura-senpai have made progress today?"

It's no secret that Su Woqiu likes Yukimura Seiichi, at least in class C, and even got the support and affirmation of some people.

In the words of Class C, an organization that protects the short-term and hugs the group, the fat and water don’t flow into the fields of outsiders. Seventeen is the mascot recognized by their class. If you don’t help your own people, who will you help?

"No QAQ" When talking about this, Su Woqiu has a look of grievance on his face, "So I decided to change the way, if Yukimura-senpai was so easy to chase, there wouldn't be so many seniors who sacrificed one after another. To win, of course you have to win the sword Go slant."

Shi Qi remembered what his grandma had taught him, and nodded affirmatively, "I'll send love letters after school later."

Narai Amuro was speechless, and then she couldn't help poking the face of her mascot's tablemate, Baozi, "Come on, we in Class C rely on you to prostitute Senior Yukimura to win glory."

"En, I will try my best." Su Woshiqi, who couldn't hear the voiceover at the same table at all, nodded vigorously with a stern face, and the dull hair on her head shook happily.

Adorer.04

Blame me for being too popular

As the saying goes, change is worse than plans.

Su I, Seventeen, probably didn't think about the current scene.

Senior, don't stop her!Who will be responsible for the fact that the love letter was not delivered to Senior Yukimura in time and disturbed my plan to chase after my husband! ! !

Su Woshiqi stared at the strange boy standing in front of him with a "fuck who is this" expression, surrounded by a group of troublemakers who were happy to hear and see.

"Seventeen is going to be confessed again today, come here, come on, guess if he was rejected or agreed this time?" The voice is so familiar that you don't even need to think about it, you know it's Su Woshiqi's station who doesn't hurt your back when you hear it Deskmate.

"Laye, do you want to kill us? Who doesn't know that the mascot of our class C has a heart, right?"

"What? Seventeen actually has his own heart. How can this be possible? Who is that guy who wants to kill him alive? He actually seduces the mascot of our club."

Su Woshiqi listened with a gloomy expression on his face.

Anyway, I can only be the mascot, right?Anyway, pay attention to human rights, how can it be repaired!

But at this time, the senior who was silent in front of him finally spoke, "Sister Su, please date me."

"Please allow me to refuse." The promise blurted out almost without thinking, Su Wo Shiqi looked unexpectedly serious at the moment, "I don't know you at all, and love without any foundation seems like a joke to me. So I refuse."

Su Woqiteen is actually quite entangled in my heart now.

Because she suddenly found that her attitude towards Senior Yukimura was no different from the senior who confessed to him.

Blindly want to insert into other people's peaceful life, but never thought about whether others will find it troublesome.

If you like it, you should work hard to pursue it, but how can you be together without any emotional foundation, and how can you be together for a long time?

This is not right.

Su Woshiqi felt that he had fallen into an endless loop.

Grandma told her that if she liked someone, she would work hard to get him whoring, but she didn't tell her what she should do if the other person didn't like her.

Although Su Woshiqi didn't think about grandma at all, she just thought that her granddaughter would never have the possibility of being rejected.

The love and marriage of the three generations of women in Su's family went smoothly, and almost all of them achieved positive results with their first love. Even after having children for more than ten years, there was no divorce.

So Su Woshiqi can be said to have been influenced by the family atmosphere since he was a child, and he has always imagined that he can spend his whole life with the boy he likes.

The envelope in her hand was squeezed tightly by her, and she suddenly lowered her head to look at the love letter in her hand, at a loss.

Only slowly, her eyes became clearer and clearer.

She opened the envelope and took out the letter paper, folded it and stuffed it casually into the pocket of her jacket without even looking at it.

She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

She likes Yukimura-senpai, without a doubt.

So, put aside those small thoughts, let's just be friends first.

"Hey, seventeen! Seventeen?" Someone kept calling her name in her ear, pulling her mind back.

Su Wo Shiqi obviously hadn't recovered completely, but just glanced reflexively at Narai Amuro who kept calling her name endlessly.

She didn't know how long she was in a daze, anyway, after she woke up, there was only Narai Amuro left by her side.

The setting sun dyes the evening sky with brilliant colors, beautiful and shocking.

Su Wo Shiqi stared at the setting sun for a few times, and suddenly came back to his senses.

"What time is it?" She suddenly asked, and after getting an answer from Amuro Narai who didn't know why, she suddenly ran away.

"Hey, Seventeen, what are you running for?" Narai Amuro's voice got further and further away from her.

Su Woshiqi's heart is full of remorse at the moment.

At this time, the activities of the tennis club should be almost over, can she catch up with Yukimura-senpai?

With all these random thoughts in my mind, it was just an empty desolation to meet Su Woqiu after running to the tennis court.

She seemed to lose all her strength at once, and leaned against the barbed wire feebly.

The setting sun elongated her back obliquely, she stared at her own shadow, and found that she was so dejected now.

Obviously the heart is still beating violently due to exercise, but my heart is very, very uncomfortable, as if I will be breathless in the next second and just pass out.

She raised her hand again to look at the envelope that she was pinching in her hands from beginning to end.

The cute Q version Yukimura in the corner of the envelope is still smiling and holding a tennis racket bigger than him.

Tears suddenly burst out for some reason, and the overwhelming grievances suddenly caused the tear glands to collapse.

So Su Woshiqi simply started to cry wantonly.

Fortunately, there were not many people in the school at this time, otherwise Su Woshiqi's appearance would be posted on the campus network every minute.

"My junior sister Su?"

Is it her illusion?Why did I suddenly hear Senior Yukimura's voice?

Su Wo raised her head with sobs, her familiar outline appeared in her eyes blurred by tears.

She was almost taken aback, and reflexively raised her sleeve to wipe her eyes, but she didn't expect that the cuff button of the coat rubbed her too hard, and tears of pain rushed out one after another.

Yukimura Seichi was amused by the little girl's rude actions, he pressed the corners of his lips calmly, took out a tissue and handed it to Su Woshiqi, "Don't cry, girls don't look pretty when they cry."

Su Wo Seventeen: "..." Senior Yukimura unexpectedly can't coax people, so happy [What's wrong?

"Thank you, Senior Yukimura." Su Woshiqi wanted to pick up the tissue, but handed out the envelope without letter paper in a daze.

"!!!" Su Woshiqi, who didn't react for a while, sent the letter gently before Yukimura Seichi pulled it away before he could withdraw it.

When Seiichi Yukimura saw the Q version of himself painted on the corner of the envelope, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up.

"Sister Su, is this for me?"

"Ah, that's right, that's right..." It's what I wanted to give, right?

Su Wo Shiqi's eyes fluttered with some guilt, completely missing the usual witty energy, only that He Daomao betrayed her, fluttering happily with the wind.