[Complete] I'm so scared

"..." There are some messy things in your mind.

All that responded to her was Echizen Ryoma's rolling eyes and a soft hum.

"Where do you play?" Xu Wangliu looked around, but didn't find any tennis court in Hollywood, "I don't see any court here."

"I have to go a little further inside. After turning this corner, there is a big tennis court." Longma took a sip of Fanta calmly, "I came here to buy Fanta, because only here can I bought it."

"...Are you going to die if you don't drink Fanta for a day, and you run around every day just for a can of carbonated drink that is not good for your body?!" Xu Wangliu said angrily, "It's fine to drink it, I don't know how to give it to you. I'll bring a can!"

Echizen Ryoma: "..."

He raised his head and took another sip of his own Fanta, then calmly put down his hand, and handed the Fanta in his hand to Xu Wangliu.

"Here," he thought for a while, and added, "Just one sip."

"..."

Thus, the speechless became Xu Wangliu.

She widened her eyes, fixedly staring at Fanta that Ryoma handed over, then raised her head and looked back with an expression of disbelief.

Echizen Ryoma, a stingy and stingy brat, would share his Fanta with others?

If she had heard someone say that before, she would have laughed out loud without hesitation, and then despised that person fiercely.

But now...

_(:з」∠)_ This impossible thing just happened in front of me.

You can take advantage of it, yooooooooooo~

Without the awareness that she was actually a girl, Xu Wangliu happily took the Fanta that Ryoma handed her, and took a big gulp down the place where Ryoma had just drank.

Ryoma, who was also clueless in his mind, also didn't realize that the two of them had kissed indirectly. When he saw that she had taken such a big gulp, he became anxious, and immediately snatched his Fanta back, groaning angrily. Said: "Stupid beast! You drink too much!"

"You said it yourself, only take one sip," Xu Wangliu blinked, and looked at him innocently, "You didn't say whether to take a big sip or a small sip, of course I just want to take a big sip."

"Hmph," Ryoma raised his head and gulped down the remaining Fanta in one gulp, "You have no chance."

Xu Wangliu: "...so stingy."

After making a fuss for a while, Xu Wangliu realized what his purpose of standing here was——

Watch Futo Asahina!Go up and talk to him!Deliver him from solitude!

"Who are you looking at?" Ryoma noticed that her gaze had been on the group of people not far away, and followed her gaze to look there, and saw Asahina Futo at a glance: "It's him?"

"You know him?" Xu Wangliu was a little surprised.

Echizen Ryoma didn't stay in Japan for a very long time. Although Futo Asakura was already very popular during that time, this guy was so devoted to tennis, how could he still go to a celebrity concert?

"Cousin Nanako and her mother both like him very much," Ryoma said sullenly, pressing the brim of his hat, "We still have posters and CDs of this guy at home."

"But..." he asked curiously, "Isn't this guy in Japan? Why did he come to America?"

"He wants to develop in the film and television industry, so he came here to study."

"...You seem to know him very well." Ryoma said with curled lips.

"...This guy is my fiancée's younger brother, of course I understand."

"Fiancee..." Long Ma repeated silently, "So you are really engaged..."

"...The news that has already been published in the newspaper can still be false?" Xu Wangliu glanced at him speechlessly, then turned his head and continued to observe Fengdou, only to find——

Fengdou, who was originally far away from the crowd, was suddenly surrounded by three or four tall and burly Caucasians. They looked at him condescendingly, and seemed to say something very unpleasant. Xu Wangliu could see Fengdou's forehead jumping blue veins.

Fengdou seems to have been found fault...

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on?" she murmured.

The young man who finds fault at the head stretches out his hand, as if he wants to take away Fengdou's cell phone, but Fengdou dodges it.The distance was a bit far, Xu Wangliu couldn't see the development of the situation clearly, but instinctively felt that Fengdou seemed a little powerless.

"...Racist discrimination and jealousy," Long Mara unzipped her tennis bag, pulled out her racket and a tennis ball, "It's true... there are such boring people everywhere."

"Give it to me." As soon as Ryoma took out these, Xu Wangliu snatched them away.

The tennis ball was thrown high, and just after it fell a certain distance, it was sent flying by the racket that followed.

"The batting is still so soft, what a waste of such a good equipment." The picky young master Longma expressed his displeasure at being robbed of his racket.

The yellow-green ball was knocked into the air, and its initial velocity was so high that it flew over almost in a straight line.

With a muffled "bang", the tennis ball precisely hit the back of the man's head.The originally arrogant young man was suddenly tossed and fell to the ground by the inertia brought by the tennis ball, unable to stand up for a long time due to the pain.

Seeing this scene, Xu Wangliu, who was still carrying Echizen Ryoma's racket, was puzzled for a moment: This scene, why... has a feeling of déjà vu?

"Who? Who hit me?" The young man got up from the ground after a while, covered the back of his head, looked around, and roared fiercely.

Xu Wangliu stuffed the racket in his hand into Ryoma's hand in seconds.

Echizen Ryoma: "..."