Atobe's girlfriends look different every day [Comprehensive]

Ever since Keigo Atobe decided to let Hiyoshiro go, he rarely went to the tennis club.Going back now gives everyone a long-lost feeling.

Even if it's queuing up to let the old man be shattered, it's still... Painful and joyful!

However, in fact, they are just thinking this way, and they don't really want to be shattered!

Keigo Atobe single-handedly selected the members of the second grade. Tannhauser's serve and the broken rondo were playing for free, and the world of ice blocked all their ball paths.

Even though he was sweating profusely, Keigo Atobe didn't stop.

"Birch, towel!"

"Ushi!" The tall body walked up to Atobe Keigo, and handed over the soft and clean towel with both hands.

Keigo Atobe stood on the sidelines to wipe his sweat, and everyone who was knocked over shrank carefully to one side.

If they couldn't see that the head of the family was angry, they would have spent so long in the tennis club for nothing.

Try to reduce the sense of existence, it is better not to touch the uncle's mold.

Keigo Atobe was indeed in a bad mood.

Nan Qiao disappeared, leaving only a word to Atobe Keigo, saying that he left and disappeared.This made Atobe Keigo very unhappy.

Although Nan Qiao's disappearance was expected, but in the end, he still couldn't accept it.

"Enough, come and fight with me."

After torturing the second-year club members, Keigo Atobe pointed his tennis racket at the first-choice players who had heard that he had joined the tennis club. Yuji Ninata, who was named, shrugged helplessly and asked the people around him I borrowed a tennis racket and went on the court.

"Be merciful, Atobe."

...the result was completely merciless.

The lowest score in the history of the match between Yushi Ninzu and Keigo Atobe appeared, and he only won two games in the hands of Keigo Atobe.

Yushi Ninzu suddenly felt that if the current Keigo Atobe was sent to fight Echizen Ryoma of Seigaku, he might be able to win him.

"Atobe, Atobe!" Jiro Akutagawa ran onto the field at some point and wrapped himself around Keigo Atobe: "You are so amazing! Teach Jiro, how can I be as good as you!"

"If you don't sleep and train well."

People like Akutagawa Jiro who don't practice much at all and can play tennis at this level are really rare. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius, but...he is just lazy.

Everyone present nodded silently to Keigo Atobe's words.

"Well..." Akutagawa Jirou thought for a while, and sure enough, he wanted to sleep more than to become very powerful.

Immediately shook his head, and then stared at Atobe Keigo again, completely without the sleepy look before.

Akutagawa Jiro is like this, as long as he encounters something of interest, he will suddenly become energetic.

"Let me ask you, Atobe! Who is your girlfriend! Is what the forum said true? Do you really change your girlfriend every day?"

Shido Ryo couldn't bear to look straight at him and covered his face, not wanting to admit that this was his own horse: "...you're so stupid!"

"..." Ninja Yuuji pressed his forehead with a headache.

How could he forget this guy Cilang!

In the club office of the tennis club, Keigo Atobe was sitting on the big sofa, holding the mobile phone handed in by Jiro Akutagawa in his hand.

Except for Takahiro Kawaji and Jiro Akutagawa, the main players in the tennis club stood in front of him, quietly waiting for his decision.

"I know everything, huh?"

Hearing this, the teenagers buried their heads even lower.

Atobe Keigo patiently read all the top three revelations about him on the homepage of the forum, and the content inside also reminded him of all the past.

The idea of ​​having the Bingdi News Agency delete the post was also given up.

Although the body is not Nan Qiao's, at least it is a trace of Nan Qiao's existence.

Girlfriend...

Atobe Keigo landed on the word with his fingertips, and raised his lips: "It's a gorgeous title."

Ninata Yushi tentatively said, "Atobe, why don't they delete the post?"

Atobe Keigo put the phone back into the pocket of Akutagawa Jiro who was lying on his stomach while sleeping: "No need, the photo was taken well."

"But there is one thing, the news agency's news is wrong." Atobe Keigo nodded the mole at the corner of his eye: "My uncle's girlfriend, from beginning to end, is only one person!"

Seeing that their minister showed no signs of anger, the teenagers secretly raised their heads to look at him, and were surprised by his words at the same time.

Keigo Atobe looked at the team members who finally dared to look up at him, picked up a tennis racket and stood up.

"The post will not be deleted, but the ball must be played." Keigo Atobe walked to the door and looked back at them: "All run ten laps, and then gather at the tennis court!"

She couldn't open her eyes from the sun.

Nan Qiao tried a little bit until he got used to the brightness, then slowly opened his eyes, and his vision gradually became clear.The entrance is a white ceiling, and the room is filled with the smell of disinfectant.

The door was opened with a "click". This movement made Nan Qiao turn her head with difficulty, and soon a shadow cast over her vision. She felt someone hugging her, and a few drops dripped from her neck. The scalding liquid appeared to be tears.

"Jojo, you're finally awake!"

The woman heard Nan Qiao's crying voice. She opened her dry lips, as if she hadn't spoken for a long time, and squeezed out a word from her throat with difficulty.

"Mom...don't cry..."

Nan Qiao leaned back on the hospital bed that had been rolled up, and turned her head to look at the scene outside the window. The cherry blossom trees were already covered with pink clouds, so it was already spring.

"Qiao Qiao, are you better?" Nana walked into the ward with a bouquet of lilies in her arms, looked at Nan Qiao who was looking out the window, and said with a smile.

"It's much better, Mom." Nan Qiao smiled slightly, looked away and nodded to Nana.

Nana took the vase into the bathroom, and when she came out, she had already inserted the flowers. She put the vase of lilies on the bedside, sat on the edge and gently touched Nan Qiao's long black hair: "The doctor said, The results of the examination showed that there is no major problem, but we still need to be hospitalized for observation for a period of time."

"Yeah." Nan Qiao nodded obediently, and answered her words.

"The school has given you a suspension before, and it doesn't matter if you go back after you recover." Looking at Nan Qiao's pale face, Nana recalled that rainy day a year ago, when the ground was bright red.

Nanai took Nan Qiao into her arms and patted her on the back: "Qiao Qiao, it's good that you're fine..."

"It's all right, Mom." Nan Qiao reached out and patted her on the back to comfort her, but her eyes gradually drifted away to the blue sky outside the window, then she closed her eyes slowly, and buried her head in her arms.

She always felt that she seemed to have forgotten something important...

When Hiroshi Yagyu entered the ward, what he saw was a petite girl with black hair staring out the window in a daze.

He suddenly had the illusion that she wasn't actually here.

Nan Qiao turned around and saw the boy in sportswear and carrying a tennis bag. He always felt as if he had passed away: "Brother Bi Lushi, long time no see."

"Are you okay?" Hiroshi Yagyu put down the fruit basket in his hand.

Although he had heard it from the doctor and Aunt Nana, he still couldn't help asking.

After all, this is the lost and found daughter of the Yagyu family, the sister he reunited with after a long absence.

Nan Qiao nodded slightly, then looked out of the window again: "Brother Bilushi, I want to go outside and have a look."

She hasn't been outside since waking up.

Yagyu Hiroshi nodded, bent down and picked Nan Qiao up from the hospital bed, and then put her on the wheelchair beside him.

Nan Qiao couldn't walk. It wasn't because he didn't feel his legs, but because he didn't have the strength.

The doctor said it was the aftereffects of the car accident, but if you take care of yourself and do recovery training, it's only a matter of time before you get better.

Nan Qiao narrowed her eyes, and the spring breeze blew over her hair and cheeks with the fragrance of flowers. Compared with sitting in the ward, this feeling was much more comfortable.

She raised her face, Yagyu Hiroshi was holding the cherry blossom petal that fell in her hair: "Brother Hiroshi, show me."

The pink and soft petals were placed in Nan Qiao's open palm, and she blew gently, and the petals floated away with the wind.

At the end of the cherry blossom road came a group of teenagers wearing the same sportswear as Yagyu Hiroshi. The people behind them introduced to Nan Qiao in a low voice: "These are my teammates from the tennis club."

Nioh Masaharu stopped in his tracks and raised his eyebrows: "Partner, why don't you introduce me?"

"This is my cousin." Yagyu Hiroshi nodded to them.

Nan Qiao also nodded to the teenagers who stopped in front of her, and said with a smile: "Hello, I am Sawada Nanqiao."

The author has something to say: Endurance foot: trace department, the law does not blame the public.

Trace: tan90°

In short, Jojo returned to her body!

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Absolutely guarantee that it will not be bloody!

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