[Comprehensive] Love Retrospect

Hei Zizhe also knew that he would at most become a melon eater just like the past, but he was still a little worried about Qingfeng Dahui.

Although the teenager is already used to it to a certain extent, it is because of this habit that people feel distressed.

There is no way to let it go.

No matter how you say it, Aomine Daiki is his partner and his light. At this time, as a shadow, he should pay attention to the opponent's situation as he did when he was on the field.

When the dark-skinned boy walked to the door of the tennis club, Hong Jiaodong, who was originally walking behind him, moved to the front as quickly as a teleport.

The boy with sky blue hair was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to react, Ying Chuan Shihui over there immediately stood up and waved towards him the moment he came in from Hongjiaodong.

"Oh oh oh oh, I'm here!"

As if grabbing a life-saving straw, the source of life, the black-haired girl was extremely excited.

Even made the voice of Andwa.

Yingchuan Shihui was such a pissed person, even though he dared to do it alone, he would definitely be quick.But when she had a backer, her courage seemed to increase dozens of times rapidly, and she dared to do anything.

After hearing Sakuragawa Shihui's voice, the boy immediately looked over.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Hong Jiaodong walked over with his long legs, holding the phone in one hand, and scrutinized the other party carefully with his strange eyes.

After discovering that Sakuragawa Toki was not injured, it was only at this time that he began to feel puzzled by the news the girl sent just now.

"……Are you OK?"

When he breathed a sigh of relief, the boy pursed his thin lips and read the message on the phone again.

[Jiao Dong, come and save my dog's life! ! ! ]

"..."

It seemed that there was nothing around that could threaten the other party's personal safety.

Just when the black-haired girl was about to say something, Keigo Atobe in the stadium glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a frozen figure.

His eyes flickered, and he was rarely distracted.

And just for a moment, the opponent on the opposite side hit the ball hard.The boy with silver-gray hair noticed where the ball was coming from.

But because the body's reaction didn't keep up with the mind, even if he turned sideways to avoid the cheek, there was still a red mark from the ball.

The boy with dark blue hair noticed Keigo Atobe's small mistake on the field, and he opened his mouth, wanting to remind Sakuragawa Tokikai to take it easy.

However, before he could speak, the girl went straight forward and took Toro's frozen hand, and then looked at Keigo Atobe who was staring at him coldly in the court.

"As expected of Atobe-kun, his skills are still magnificent!"

"Well, I've fulfilled my promise and watched your game..."

Sakuragawa Shihui doesn't care about the three or seven twenty, the atmosphere is not read, and it is just a compliment when it comes up directly.

After talking about her real purpose later, her voice was obviously weaker, and she raised her hand to scratch her cheek.

"So can I go have milk tea with my boyfriend now?"

Seeing that the silver-gray boy didn't respond to him for a long time, Ying Chuan carefully raised his eyes and looked over.

Sure enough, that face was really dark.

"...After all, today's couples are limited to half price."

"..."

If possible, Ninazu Yuuji would like to find a place to hide immediately.

He was obviously not one of the parties involved, but he was more nervous than anyone else.

Hong Jiaodong didn't know why the atmosphere around him was suddenly so quiet, he lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling, and only focused on the hand held by Sakuragawa Shihui.

Soft and warm, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Eyebrows are also much softer.

Atobe Keigo naturally also noticed the boy's gaze returning to Sakuragawa when he landed on Sakuragawa, his thin lips were pursed, and the hand holding the tennis racket was clenched unconsciously.

"...Sakuragawa Shihui, don't make trouble."

After a long time, the young man said while looking straight at Sakuragawa in a low voice.

Those blue eyes were dim, and she saw a chill down her spine.

He rarely calls her by name like this.

Sakuragawa Tokikai could clearly feel the anger that the young man was trying to suppress, he was really angry.

She twitched her eyelashes, tightly grasped Hong's frozen hand, and then pulled the boy out of the tennis club without looking back.

Shinobu Yushi looked at the figure of them leaving when Sakuragawa looked back, he paused, thought for a while, and decided to say something to ease the atmosphere.

It can't go on like this.

"That... half price for couples sounds like a good deal."

"...Atobe, why don't we go later?"

Xiang Riyue was startled, he hadn't had time to recover from the incident that Yingchuan Shihui brought a new love here.

Then I heard my partner say something so suddenly at this time.

"Yushi, do you mean Atobe..."

"...I'm going to shut myself up, don't talk."

The boy fell silent, and now he can't wait to go back and slap himself just now.

However, Yushi Ninzu is not the most embarrassing existence in this arena.

Hei Zizhe also raised his eyes and looked at the dark-skinned boy quietly for a while. If it was normal, he might still make some complaints about it.

But this time he didn't dare to say a word.

Others may not know that Aomine Daiki had such a relationship with Sakuragawa Shihui before, but Heizi Tetsu also knew it.

It is precisely because I know that I feel more subtle and sympathetic.

When the girl led Hong Jiaodong away just now, she passed by Qingfeng Dahui.

However... Sakuragawa Tokiki didn't even notice this, he just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"...Mr. Qingfeng, let's go drink that milk tea later."

When the boy with sky blue hair said this, his eyes flickered, as if enjoying a very important decision, he took a deep breath.

"I'll treat."

"..."

I was hurt because of love. As a good brother, are you so hesitant to invite me to have a cup of milk tea?

……

Nako Asahina originally thought that today was Sunday, and Sakuragawa had no class, so she decided to go and look for her.

The girl hadn't contacted him for a long time these days, and he was a little worried because his previous refusal hurt her.

Although worried, but inexplicably, the joy in the man's heart accounted for most of it.

There is no man who will not be happy when he knows that the person he likes cares about him so much.

Of course, Asahina Ko was no exception.

However, on the way, I didn't want to, but I ran into a mafia who was supposed to be in Italy on the street.

Although it is a mafia, the other party is only five years old, no different from ordinary brats, and even more troublesome.

"...Why are you here? Where's Sawada?"

The man looked helplessly at the little guy in a cow bodysuit with an afro who was pestering him to buy cakes.

"Strange? Ah Gang followed me just now..."

Lanbo, who was burying his head in eating the cake, raised his head after hearing Asahina Ko's words, and after thinking for a while, his eyes lit up.

"Ah, I remember! He seemed to be accidentally hit by my rocket launcher, and then he didn't know where to go."

"..."

When the man wanted to say a few words to tell him not to use this thing as a toy, he thought about it again, the exchange time is not long, and it will come back naturally when the time is up.

Then he didn't say anything more.

But Nako Asahina would never have imagined that Tsunayoshi Sawada went straight to the same place as he was going.

The man's proficiency in the route, if Asahina saw it, he would be shocked.

Because the place where Tsunayoshi Sawada went was the home that Sakuragawa Toki returned to.

But... before that, the other party and the girl didn't know each other.

The man with the soft tan hair took a detour to buy a bouquet of pale pink lisianthus flowers before returning to the place where he lived on his way to Sakuragawa.

The flowers are pure in color, gentle and soft in the hands of a man with strong bones.

He stood at the door and looked up at the curtains that had been drawn by the window of the girl's room.

Sawada Tsunayoshi is very aware of Sakuragawa Tokikai's schedule, she should have woken up not long ago.

The man took a deep breath, trying his best to suppress the tension and vague joy and excitement in his heart.

Slowly raised his hand, and gently knocked on the girl's door.