The man in front of him had short curly dark blue hair, a dark green hair band tied on his forehead, and the purple-blue pupils shimmered, very clear.He was tall and slender, and he was wearing only a simple sportswear, but he looked like a model walking out of a print magazine.

He actually knew me, and even clearly stated the name of the elementary school———

"You are..." A bold guess emerged in my mind, but too much time has passed, and even my memories of my childhood are only vague black and white, and I am not sure that he is the one who reached out to me.

"I'm Yukimura Seiichi. I was your classmate in Minami Shonan when I was in elementary school. Don't you remember?"

There was a slight smile on his face, and his gentle tone and voice could be linked to the person deep in his memory.

The world is really small.

I buried my head and smiled secretly, then raised my head and smiled at him: "Of course I remember."

He seemed relieved, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Really? Sure enough, I didn't admit my mistake. Fifteen years have passed in a blink of an eye. How are you doing, Yisha?"

Yisha classmate?

puff.Maybe I don’t remember my surname. Compared with the common Fujiki and Osawa, my foreigner’s surname is indeed a bit confusing.

"Just call me Isa, Yukimura-kun."

Miji next to me turned away the moment Yukimura spoke to me, for fear of having a different painting style, he didn't want to appear in the same picture as us.Although I couldn't see him, I could clearly feel the sight he secretly released towards this side with his domineering look.

Since Yukimura was behind us just now, it is impossible not to see Miji.Out of politeness, I reluctantly grabbed him and introduced him to Yukimura, "This is Miji, he is mine..."

From the corner of the eye, I saw Miji's bloated face. I couldn't say the word 'friend'. Yukimura didn't know my situation. Don't think that I'm still as miserable as I was when I was a child. He must be a 300-jin greasy homeboy.

"I'm her ex-boyfriend's younger brother." I was still struggling with what to say, seeing that I was stuck for a long time, Mi Ji introduced himself.

I am speechless.

As for social terror, you didn't say anything when you were having dinner with Yelang and the others, so why join in the fun now?Why not just say that he is my friend.Well now, Yukimura must have turned my ex-boyfriend, Ilmi, into another fat house.

My first name... I sighed decadently, I didn't bother to struggle anymore, and admitted with resignation: "Yes, he is my ex-boyfriend's younger brother, and now he is temporarily staying at my house for some reason."

"Really? Hello, I'm Seiichi Yukimura." Yukimura's expression remained the same, and he didn't change his attitude because of his ridiculous appearance, and still stretched out his hand gently.

Mi Chi stood next to me in a daze, but I kicked him before realizing it, and I was able to grasp Yukimura by drying my sweat on my clothes with self-knowledge.

"Hello..." Mi Ji was a little shy.I watched from the sidelines, thinking that he probably had never shaken hands with a god-favored person like Yukimura in his life, and suddenly felt sad and blamed himself, just such a poor child, I despised him just now.

It really shouldn't be...

After shaking hands, Yukimura probably asked the reason why the two of us chose tennis rackets in the store. After hearing that it was to lose weight, he thought about it. He was afraid of disappointing us, but he still told us responsibly, "Actually, I don't want to lose weight." It is recommended that novices play directly as soon as they come up, tennis is quite different from other sports, if you don’t pay attention, you can easily get injured.”

He pointed to the racket in my hand, and I understood what he meant and handed the racket over. After seeing him holding it in his hand and carefully observing it, I said, "I only recommended this tennis racket after hearing part of your conversation. Looking at it now, although this is a casual style suitable for newcomers, it is still on the heavy side. Yisha, are you... struggling to hold it? I can help you find another one that is more suitable."

It's easy!It doesn't take much effort at all, I am an animal fruit ability user, and with the daily exercise for the past ten years, not to mention a ton of arm strength, it is still possible to have a few hundred catties.

But how can you say this clearly?Even if we may not meet again after today's reunion, I don't want to damage my image.

As long as he knows that I have lived a good life these years, he doesn't need to know that I ran off to become a pirate, which is not a glorious thing.

I quickly waved my hand to express that there is no need to trouble, "I am actually exercising, and I can barely lift this weight..."

Mi Chi next to him seemed to have heard something terrible, wanted to laugh and then covered his mouth, making a strange sound.

Yukimura looked at Michi curiously, not understanding what he was laughing at, so he turned his gaze to me again, nodded, "Okay then, but remember to wrap hand glue on the grip of the racket, otherwise it will be easy to sweat after sweating. Slip."

"What is hand gel?"

"Huh?" Yukimura blinked, took out a roll of black tape from the sports bag on his shoulder, shook it, and said, "It's this one. It can be found on the shelf behind us. It's used to absorb sweat. It's like ordinary Just pull it off like the tape, and wrap it around the handle, it's very simple."

He suggested, "How about I help you, after you decide which racket you want to buy, I will help you out."

"How embarrassing..." Mi Ji and I looked at each other, then bowed at the same time, "Then I will trouble you!"

I poked Michi, put the racket in my hand into his hand, and ordered unceremoniously, "Don't stand there stupidly, go to checkout, do you still want Yukimura-kun to wait for us? Be smart !"

Mi Chi couldn't resist under my lust, and ran all the way to the cashier with two rackets in his arms and a creamy belly.

I stood on tiptoe to look, and I was sure that Miki would have to wait in line for another 10 minutes, so I let out a breath and turned to Yukimura.

Well, now that the person in the way is gone, I can finally speak out the thoughts that are suppressed in my heart.

"Yukimura-kun."

"Ok?"

"Now it's time for me to ask you if you remember." I smiled a little embarrassedly, scratching the base of my ear nervously with my index finger, "In the physical education class in the fourth grade, you once invited me and me because you saw me alone. You play tennis together."

"..." Yukimura didn't expect that I would suddenly mention the old things, a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his eyes, and he listened quietly.

"I guess you also know that I was isolated by the girls in the class? Haha, I was too timid at the time. You don't know how popular you are. If I get in touch with you more, those who bully me will only be more unhappy. , so I rejected your kindness."

When I said these words, my heart was surprisingly calm, and I realized that I didn't hate those people who bullied me at all, but because of them, Yisha is what I am today.

Things that don’t knock you down will make you stronger, I showed my eight white teeth to Yukimura, smiled into an arc, and said gratefully: “However, thank you for your willingness to lend a helping hand at that time, thank you For you, it may be just a small thing, but for me, it is one of the few lights in my childhood."

"Thank you." I bent down and bowed deeply.

Yukimura was silent for two seconds, raised his hand to gently lift me up, "Don't say that...it's better to say I'm sorry, I couldn't help you more at that time." He showed a wry smile, a little helpless and self-blaming. : "I actually guessed that my kind help would cause you a lot of trouble. I could help you for a while, but I couldn't help you forever. I was afraid that you would suffer more malice when I was not around, so I stopped caring about you."

"When I grow up, I always regret it whenever I think about it. It would be great if I could persist at that time."

He has been a delicate person since he was a child, but he did not expect to be even more so when he grows up.Obviously, I should be the one who should feel sorry, but I didn't know what to say when he took the responsibility in such a way, I could only comfort him in a hurry that he doesn't need to be sad about the past.

"Thank you, I'm fine." Yukimura smiled slightly, staring at me quietly with blue-purple eyes, and said softly: "From the look on your face, you should have been living well these years?"

I flicked my hair, "Well, a lot of things have happened, so I have changed a lot."

"I can tell." He said softly, his eyes full of tenderness, "Your temperament is different from before. At that time, you were just a pretty girl who didn't like to communicate. I remember scaring you when I talked to you. One jump."

He winked at me mischievously, tilted his head slightly and said, "Now you are more tenacious and confident. I think it's good that you are like this."

I was inevitably shy when I heard the compliment. The person in front of me was a childhood god. Even though I hadn't spoken a few words during the whole elementary school, I was so happy to be praised now.

"What about you? Still insist on playing tennis?" After I asked, I knew that I was asking a lot of nonsense, but now I was in a sporting goods store, and Yukimura was wearing tennis clothes and tennis shoes.

Sure enough, Yukimura replied: "Well, I'm a professional player now."

"It's so powerful, no wonder you have such a good figure." I sighed from the bottom of my heart.

"what?"

"No, you heard it wrong." I coughed quickly.

Just when Miji came over after shopping, Yukimura skillfully helped us wrap the racket with tape, and explained it in detail in case we didn't understand.After receiving so much attention from others, of course I was going to treat him to afternoon tea with ridiculous money, but he hesitated for a moment and smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, actually I have an appointment with a friend here, and I'm still waiting he………"

"Yukimura, you are here."

As soon as the words were finished, a thick male voice came from behind Yukimura. Before seeing anyone, Yukimura turned around with a smile and waved in the direction behind him, "Sanada, you are off work."

The visitor was tall, burly and dark-skinned, carrying a black sports bag in his hand.It may be because he just got off work and had no time to change his clothes. He was wearing a smart police uniform, a police cap on his head, and a huge bag on his back, which looked like a racket in shape.

He didn't do anything, just standing there gave off a strong sense of oppression.

However, none of this matters.

The moment I saw his face clearly, the hairs all over my body stood up, remembering what happened before, I pulled up Mi Ji, who was eating melons and watching the show, and ran away without saying a word.

"Isa? Are you leaving so soon?"

When Yukimura called out, I subconsciously stopped, holding Miji's hand and staying in the air.Damn it, Yukimura-kun, why is your dynamic vision so good, I just took two steps, it's all because Miji is too fat, holding me back.

What should I do, keep running or go back and face reality?But, but...

"Isa D. Nedren?" Hong Hou's voice came again. I used to think his deep voice was nice, but now it sounds like goosebumps all over my body.

"It's really you."

That person walked around Seiichi Yukimura with a curious face, the soles of his duty shoes made a dull sound on the slippery ground, and stopped beside me a few seconds later.

Can't hide.

I raised my head and pulled out a smiling face that was uglier than crying, and greeted the man with my funny fat hands: "Hi... Long time no see, Genichiro."

Genichiro Sanada is still so serious, because he is a policeman by profession, he looks at me full of scrutiny and guard.

He turned his attention to Mi Ji again.

The funny expression is not much better than mine, and the forehead is full of cold sweat.The other party is obviously a policeman, and he is also a wanted criminal with a reward of over [-] million yuan. Even though he has washed his hands, the case has not been cleared.

Fortunately, Genichiro Sanada was just an ordinary policeman, he looked like he had never been involved in the case of beating the enemy Hakkas, he just glanced at the joke, felt that there was no threat, and then turned his attention back to me.

"Don't stare at me, okay?" I pulled the corners of my mouth into a forced smile, "Yukimura-kun is still here...he's my elementary school classmate, isn't it okay for you?"

The implication is, give me some face in front of my classmates?

But Genichiro's expression changed, and he took out a pair of silver-gray handcuffs from the police pants in the next second, frowning tightly and demanding a confession: "What did you do to Yukimura? Are you taking him as a hostage?"

My smile instantly collapsed.

What the hell, what kind of hostage, I really just said hello to my old classmate, can you stop looking at me like a psycho killer?Dear ex-blind date! ! !

The author has something to say: According to the agreement, I am coming~

Hehehe, I didn't expect the emperor to have a blind date with Yisha, right? 2333

Anyone have a guess at the exact failure process?

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