Genius look

Oops!going to be late!

I saw the girl rushing into the school gate like the wind, and then in front of the locker room of the women's tennis court...

"Ah!", bumping into someone's arms.

"Xiaoya, why are you in such a hurry?!" Takemoto stood up from the ground in pain.

"Ah! Kazuki! That's great! Help me put the tennis bag in the cabinet! It's my turn to tidy up the court today! I'm late!!!", the girl said and ran away.

"Hey! You don't want to change your clothes anymore?"

"Let's talk later!!!", the voice drifted further and further away.

The girl Takemoto looked at the tennis bag in front of her, sighed, and resigned herself to help Xiaoya deal with the aftermath.

"Really, the tennis bag came here without even pulling it up, and I'm not afraid of losing things." Just the next second, the racket in the bag pulled all of Takemoto's nerves.

That light teal racket is...

Although Takemoto knew that it was not etiquette to touch other people's things at will...but she was the only one here.

And this is... Xiaoya's stuff, she wouldn't blame herself, so she decisively pulled out the beat.

At first, she just thought this racket was very familiar, because that person's usual racket was exactly the same as this one.

However, she was not sure, because this was Xiaoya's ball bag.

But until she saw the big "F" on the bottom of the handle, she was sure it was that guy's racket!

It is the first spelling of "Fuji".

But why is it here?

Takemoto felt that his palms were sweating a little.

Why, the two just met, didn't they?Could it be that Buer left the racket in the classroom and Xiaoya happened to pick it up?

But Buer is not like someone who can throw things away, and how could a tennis player throw away his racket.

So as if wanting to prove it, Takemoto girl paid attention to Xiaoya and Fuji throughout the morning training.

It's a pity that no one mentioned the racket during this period. Even on the way to the classroom, the two greeted each other, but they didn't mention it.

Moreover, Bu Er's usual racket was replaced by another golden one.

So in the afternoon when the club was working, while everyone was out for training, Takemoto came back alone and opened Xiaoya's ball bag again.

Sure enough, it's still there.

She slowly recalled the interaction between Buer and Xiaoya before, she didn't pay much attention to it before, but now it is so... dazzling.

Just call her Xiaoya.

He and Fuji were in the same class for two years when they were in junior high school, and he only called her Takemoto. Even if he had a female deskmate, there had never been such a thing as calling her by her name now.In the past, she only thought that Xiaoya was popular.

And last time, when she went to the sixth group to find Xiaoya, she clearly saw that Buer was giving Xiaoya a lecture with that gentle expression, but she pretended to ignore it.

yeah, why?Buer has always been gentle to others, but to Xiaoya he is...gentle.

It was obviously the answer that was ready to come out, but Takemoto didn't want to believe it.

Xiaoya, don't you obviously like Tezuka?

So on the way back from school, Takemoto asked tentatively, "Xiaoya, what's your relationship with Buer?"

The girl was startled, "Huh?...Dang, of course we are friends. What's the matter, He Xing? You asked me so suddenly."

How sharp is Takemoto's mind.

She hesitated, a little nervous.

There is no way she and Fuji have just known each other for a week, she is lying, something must have happened between her and Fuji.

It's just that Zhuben can see that Buer may have some other thoughts about Xiaoya, so what about you, Xiaoya?

If you still like Tezuka, if you really only regard Fuji as a friend.

That doesn't mean you have no chance at all.

So, "It's nothing~ Didn't you promise to be my wingman before, so can you help me make an appointment with Buer to play tennis this weekend?"

Xiaoya hesitated.

She should say, yes, she did promise He Xing.

but why?

I don't want to say that.

But, "Oh~ Promise me, you can also let Fuji call Tezuka by the way, can't you? Give me and yourself a chance~"

There really seems to be no reason to refuse.

"Okay, let me try." Xiaoya was helpless.

So that night, in Xiaoya's room.

"Hey, Buer? Well, do you have time this weekend? I want... can I play tennis with you?"

I thought it could be a date between the two of them, so Fuji naturally agreed.

"Then can I bring Kazuyuki with me? Well, it's Takemoto. Well, you can also ask Tezuka to come with you."

"I have no problem with you bringing one more person, but Tezuka is very busy on weekends." Fuji's tone was calm, but he was unhappy.

"Distant Tezuka House"

A sneeze!

Tezuka's inner os: It's really careless to catch a cold this season!

"Ah, then... forget it, just the three of us are fine. Then it's settled! Well, goodbye."

Three guys playing tennis or something.

She remembered that the last time the three of them played together was Fuji and Yuta, but it was Yuta who was alone last time.

If it's Kazuko and Fuji this time, then it seems that he is the wingman who is on the order. It's really a bit miserable.

She actually... didn't want to see the two of them together.

So, as expected, let’s go and leave.

So, on weekend mornings, street tennis courts.

Fuji, Takemoto, Xiaoya.

The weird date of the three begins.

Refreshing and gentle boys, bright and handsome girls, boys and girls who are a natural match in the eyes of others, meeting on the tennis court is the most eye-catching thing.

However, there was a little girl with a slightly embarrassed and disappointed expression beside her.

Xiaoya was sitting on a bench beside her, looking at the two figures jumping on the field, one was as gentle as the wind, the other was as bright as light, both equally dazzling, no matter how you looked at them, they all matched perfectly.

What reason are you looking for to leave in a while?It would be impolite to leave directly.

Xiaoya looked at Bu Er and He Xing on the field, they had a very exciting sparring, and they talked enthusiastically during the game change, and they looked familiar.

It turns out that being a bystander is really uncomfortable.

If you meet Yuta again, you must apologize to him.

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly felt a warm hand on her forehead, and the startled girl trembled.

I saw Fuji, panting slightly, sitting next to her.

"What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable today? You haven't talked much since just now."

In fact, the little girl really wanted to say, um, uncomfortable.

In my heart, I feel very uncomfortable.

But the exit: "No, that, no, just now my mother told me to go back, so I'll go first." Then he got up and prepared to leave.

Puzzled, he subconsciously grabbed the girl's wrist.

"Are you going to leave just now?"

Takemoto, who came from the side, saw this situation, and he knew it in his heart.

Sure enough, no two, it's already so obvious, but I don't know how the girl will choose?

Although he understood what Buer was thinking about Xiaoya, and felt sore in his heart, he could only smile and say, "What's the matter? Are you going to have dinner together later?"

It's a pity that no one answered her question.

Looking at Xiaoya's unnatural expression, Buer understood, and said, "Why is it so urgent that you need to go back as soon as you leave the house?"

Xiaoya didn't dare to look into Fuer's eyes, so she could only lower her head, "Anyway, it's an urgent matter, I, I'm leaving first, Fuer, He Xing, goodbye."

Buer looked at the flustered girl in front of her.

she lied.

Just two steps away, a faint voice came from behind, "Do you really want me and Takemoto to eat alone?"

The girl paused for a moment, and continued walking forward without answering a word.

It's just that in the next second, I don't know what kind of complicated emotions are mixed in that gentle voice, and the tone of the voice is higher than usual, "If this is what you want, then, as you wish."

If, is what I hope.

What should I hope for?

Takemoto looked at Fuji on the opposite side of the dining table, who was obviously not interested, and smiled helplessly.

"No two, do you like Xiaoya?"

Then came a decisive answer, without a second of hesitation.

"Yes, I like her."

It really hurt her heart, well, even so, she still wanted a clear answer.

"Then you know, do I like you?"

Buer looked at the girl in front of him, with long orange hair, bright eyes, wheat-colored skin, and a handsome appearance. She was in the same class as him for two years, and he knew that this girl had always been excellent.

Many people know that Takemoto Kazuyuki likes Fuji Shusuke. Even if she didn't tell her personally, how could she not know about the matter that so many people are discussing.

He used to pay attention to her because she liked him, and he recognized her excellence. She is also a genius like him, and she also lives freely and casually.

But who can keep their eyes on a person who looks like himself in a mirror?

He couldn't respond to her liking.

"I'm sorry Takemoto, I don't think I've ever thought about you in this regard." The same firm answer.

"It's the expected answer, but why is it Xiaoya? How is she better than me? It's obvious that I'm so much better than her, and I'm the one who appeared first." Takemoto smiled wryly, as if he was the last struggle.

Takemoto didn't understand, she really didn't understand why that girl was neither as good-looking as her, nor had much talent, her academic performance was average, she was not even as good as herself in tennis, and her personality was still so soft, why, Why is such a person so attractive?

Since I was a child, I have been the focus of attention at all times, and I will see myself first, so why would I be snatched away by that guy?

"Takemoto, liking doesn't come first or first, and I like her, which has nothing to do with whether she is good or not. What's more, I don't think she will be worse than you."

Looking at Buer's expression, she was more serious than ever, and what she said was well-founded.

She is not worse than me?

Hehehe, it seems that feelings are really easy to be blinded.

Then, she heard Bu Er's voice that made her feel infinitely gentle rising and falling in her ears.

"Besides, someone as smart as Takemoto has already figured it out. Even if there is no Xiaoya, there is no possibility between us. Otherwise, we have known each other for three years, and almost everyone knows what you want, so I don't care. Maybe you don’t know. But you have been delaying saying it until now, isn’t it because you also understand that there is no further possibility between us.”

Takemoto's expression was stiff, as if his mind had been exposed.

Even without Xiaoya, there is no possibility between them.

Yes, in fact, I have always known that there is no possibility, but it is because of the person in front of me, since she knew him, he has treated everyone like this, so she has hope, she thinks it is just an opportunity It's not here yet.

It turned out, it turned out that he would also be attracted to girls, but that person was not himself.

The next morning.

Xiaoya saw He Xing walking towards him on the tennis court, although she was a little apprehensive, not knowing what she and Fuji had done and said yesterday, she still went to meet her.

"Hexing, you are here ~ yesterday..."

"Sorry, Suzumiya-san, I'm in a hurry to change."

Why?Suzumiya-san?

After that, He Xing never took the initiative to find her again, and no matter how proactive he was, he would be coldly rejected by He Xing.

Xiaoya has a hunch that it must be related to Buer.

However, Bu Er seemed to be angry with her, completely ignoring her existence from the morning.

Until, noon.

She saw Fuji who was waiting for her on the uninhabited rooftop.

Xiaoya looked at Buer in front of her and smiled at her.

She remembered that the last time she saw him here was about two months ago, when she gave him chocolates.

It turned out that only two months had passed, why did it feel like I had known him for a long time.

but……

Now is not the time to think about that.

"No two, I have something to ask you." The Xiaoya girl looked serious.

"I also have something I want to ask you." The Fuji boy also looked serious.

"Wait a minute, I want to know what you said to Hexing yesterday, she today..."

Xiaoya was interrupted by Buer before she could finish her words.

"In your heart, is she more important than me?"

Xiaoya was surprised, but she still answered.

"Well, you two are not comparable, Kazuko is my friend, you..."

"What am I?"

Xiaoya looked into Buer's blue eyes, and she clearly saw many emotions surging inside, including...expectation.

Then, as if running away, avoid his eyes.

"Of course they are friends."

"you're lying."

It was clearly a gentle voice, but it was undeniable.

"I... I didn't, otherwise, who do you think you are to me?"

The girl was a little flustered but also a little expectant, not sure if it was a question or a statement.

"I said yesterday that there was an urgent matter at home. Is it a lie? Why did you match me with Takemoto?" It was another sentence without beginning or end.

"I...", I don't know either.

"Xiaoya, if I'm really with Takemoto, will you be happy?"

happy? ……how come.

After the silence, there was another thunder on the ground.

"Yesterday, Takemoto confessed to me."

The girl's face was obviously startled, her mouth opened slightly but she couldn't make a sound, so she just bowed her head, remained silent, and gave up.

Xiaoya wanted to ask, did you agree?

However, she was also terrified of knowing the outcome.

Would she really be happy if they were really together?

"Don't you want to know my answer?"

Bu Er looked in front of her, like an ostrich, the girl who wanted to escape suddenly approached, and then pressed her shoulders from both sides with both hands.

The girl was obviously taken aback by the boy's sudden action, and subconsciously bumped into those deep blue eyes.

"I told her, the person I like is you."

Looking at the person in front of him, Buer slowly opened his eyes wide, with an incredulous expression on his face, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Then, as if deliberately trying to tease her, he repeated with a smile, "Xiaoya, let me say, I like you."

Then just like that, smiling and waiting for her to come back to her senses.

What did she just hear? !

After all, he likes her.

Unexpectedly, it is true.

But the export becomes:

"You, you are a liar." Then paused, "Or, am I dreaming again?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand without hesitation and squeezed his face.

"Ah! It's not a dream?!!!"

The Buer boy was helpless, but his smile deepened.

She said she was dreaming again.

It turned out that she often dreamed of herself.

So, the boy slowly stretched his arms to drive the girl forward, then raised his hand, and placed her small head with black hair in front of his left chest.

With his height, he lowered his head slightly enough to smell the scent of orchids on her hair.

It actually makes my heart tickle, which is an unprecedented, wonderful feeling.

But the girl could only feel the warmth of the boy's arms, the smell of mint and green grass, and the violent sound.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom.

Whose heartbeat is this?

The next second, she heard a familiar gentle voice from above her head.

"So, can you really feel my heart?"