[Net King] Love Handbook

In the afternoon, even after class, I have to be busy with the affairs of the women's tennis team.

Her schoolwork, training, and tennis affairs were all on her, leaving her with no time to rest. She felt like a robot that was about to be scrapped, so busy that she was about to fall apart.

But that's good, at least I won't think about the Ferris wheel that night.

She had been shameless for so long, but she didn't expect that just one confession would directly knock her back.

She admits that she is very timid in terms of feelings, after all, this is the first time she has confessed to a boy.

That night she mustered up the courage to say the words that had been hidden in her heart for a long time, but she didn't hear his answer for a long time, so she was very sad.

Even if he said I'm sorry or I don't like you, she wouldn't be so worried as she is now.

So she chose to escape.

"Minister, Minister, did you hear that?" Seeing that she was distracted, Xingyue reached out and waved her hand in front of her eyes.

"Ah, what did you say?" Hua Lingxia came back to her senses and asked.

"The coach asked you to borrow a basket of tennis balls. We don't have enough tennis balls."

"Borrow a tennis ball, okay," Hua Lingxia nodded, "Where can I borrow it, to the equipment room?"

"Minister, were you listening to me just now?" Xingyue sighed, "Instead of going to the equipment room, the tennis players in the equipment room have been moved by the men's tennis team. .”

"The equipment room is gone?? Want me to borrow it from the men's tennis club??!" Hua Lingxia frowned, "Can I not go?"

If you go to the men's tennis club, you will meet Echizen Ryoma. She has been deliberately avoiding him these days, so he must have discovered her.

Wouldn't it be self-inflicted to go in this way?

Hualing Xia shrugged her head, looked at Xingyue with grievances, and even stretched out her hand to tug at the corner of her clothes, "I think Xingyue is more suitable for this job than me, otherwise Xingyue, you can replace me."

"No," Xingyue pulled back her clothes unceremoniously, "I still have to watch the freshmen swing their rackets. I don't have time."

"Me, me, me!! I'll help you see it!!" Hua Lingxia raised her hand and introduced herself, "I'm good at seeing new students!!"

Xingyue gave her a blank look, then calmly rejected her again, left a word, and then left without looking back.

"I don't want to entrust you with such a simple and eye-catching job."

"Don't, Xingyue, Xingyue, don't abandon me."

"Xingyue!!!"

No matter how Hua Lingxia yelled, Xingyue didn't look back.

Obviously abandoned her.

why avoid me

The humble, weak and pitiful Hua Xiaoling had no choice but to accept the fact, and walked cautiously to the iron net of the tennis court of the men's tennis club, using the trees to hide her figure, only showing her furry head, quietly spying on the players on the tennis court. everything that happened.

Well, good, Echizen Ryoma is not here.

Tennis court security.

can act.

Just as she was about to act, a voice suddenly came from behind her.

"What is Hualing-sang looking at here?"

Bu Er came behind her at some point, bent down, imitated her movements, and turned to ask her interestingly.

"Ah, ah, ghost!" The sudden voice behind her made Hua Lingxia, who was highly focused on the tennis court, startled. He breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said softly, "Senior Fuji, you scared me."

"Senior, why are you here?"

"I should be the one to ask Hualing-sang this sentence." Fuji smiled, "What's the matter with Hualing-sang here? It needs to be so sneaky."

"Ah, this, hahaha, how can I be sneaky."

The little girl rubbed her hair in embarrassment. She couldn't tell Senior Fuji that she was sneaking around to avoid Ryoma.

"I'm here to borrow tennis balls. Our department doesn't have enough tennis balls, and the equipment room has been moved by students from your department, so the coach sent me here to borrow a basket of tennis balls."

"So you want to hide behind the tree?" Fuji reached out and rubbed the little girl's soft hair, "This is really a strange reason."

"Hahahaha, I...I think so too."

Hua Lingxia continued to laugh awkwardly.

"In that case, let's go together."

"it is good."

Fuji brought her to Tezuka and asked, "Tezuka, do we have any tennis balls left? The women's club wants to borrow them."

Tezuka looked around, and just happened to see the remaining basket of tennis balls on the tennis court where the freshmen were training, and nodded, "There is one basket left on the No. 2 court for freshmen."

"Then that basket of tennis balls, can I borrow it?"

"can."

"Thank you, Minister Tezuka."

Hua Lingxia walked to the No. 2 tennis court where freshmen were trained, squatted down, and counted the tennis balls inside.

A total of 55 pieces should be enough.

"Can Hualingsang move it?"

Once again, Fuji stood next to her unknowingly, squinting his eyes and asking with a smile.

The girl raised her head to look at Bu Er, then lowered her head to look at the basket of tennis balls, and nodded, "I can."

Then she grabbed the edge of the tennis basket with both hands, and with all her strength, she lifted the tennis basket directly.

The little girl smiled at Bu Er, proving that she still has the strength to lift this basket of tennis balls.

"It seems that Hua Lingsang doesn't need my help anymore."

"Thank you, Senior Fuji, for your kindness. I'll take this basket of tennis back first."

Hua Lingxia nodded her thanks and left the No. 2 tennis court.

Unexpectedly, just a few steps away, she ran into Ryoma who had just bought pontan from a vending machine and returned to the tennis court.

The four eyes met, caught off guard.

The eyes of the cat with golden pupils were sharp, and he looked straight at Hua Lingxia without hesitation.

The grass and trees in the setting sun, the warm wind blowing gently, time stands still, as if it was green when we first met.

Hua Lingxia took the first step to react, dodging his gaze, and raised her feet to leave, but the tennis basket she was carrying in her hand was unstable, tilted, and all the tennis balls inside fell out with a clatter.

Looking at the tennis balls falling around, Hua Lingxia sighed, cursing bad luck secretly.

Why didn't I want to meet Ryoma, so I did.

It's fine to meet him, but also embarrassing in front of him.

It's... so bad luck.

She squatted down, put the tennis basket on the ground, and began to pick up the tennis balls that rolled around.

"Why are you avoiding me recently?"

Ryoma knelt down and asked while helping her pick up the tennis ball.

"I didn't hide from you."

The girl replied perfunctorily, but the speed of picking up the tennis ball in her hand accelerated, obviously because she wanted to leave early.

"You obviously avoid me." Longma suddenly grabbed Hua Lingxia's wrist, making her look up into his eyes, "You don't even come to see me train after school."

"Recently, I've been busy with the women's tennis club, so I don't have time." Hua Lingxia tugged hard on the wrist that was being held by him, but found that it couldn't be pulled away at all, so she had to let him pull.

"I really didn't avoid you, it's just that I've been too busy recently."

"..."

Ryoma didn't speak for a long time, just looked at her quietly, and after a while, let go of her wrist.

"I'll take it to the women's tennis club for you."

"No need, Mr. Longma, I can do it myself."

Hua Lingxia reached out to remove the tennis basket, but Ryoma lifted it up first. He put the ponta on top of the tennis basket, stood up, and walked straight to the women's tennis club.

Hua Lingxia, who couldn't beat him, had no choice but to trot to keep up with his pace.

Minister was rejected

Speechless all the way.

Arriving at the women's tennis club, Ryoma put the basket of tennis balls on the ground, picked up the ponta he had just placed on top of the tennis basket, and forced it into the little girl's hands, "I'm back to practice."

"Okay, thank you."

"Need not."

After he walked away, Hualing Xia stared blankly at the can of grape-flavored ponta in her hand, feeling complicated for a while.

what is this?Apologize?

Not far away, Xingyue, who was instructing the freshmen to swing rackets, accidentally saw a boy standing next to her minister, and her minister never needed a boy to help her move the tennis ball, because she was more than enough, which would She actually asked that boy to help her move the tennis balls, the key point is that she also charged him drinks! ! !

It's a big melon! !

How could Xingyue, who is keen on gossip, let this melon go, first she told the freshmen seriously that she had something to do, and told them to swing the racket well and not to be lazy, and then ran to Hua Lingxia's side with a swipe.

Xingyue: "Minister, Minister, who was that boy just now?"

Hua Lingxia: "It's from the men's tennis club."

Xingyue: "From the men's tennis club?? Could it be, the director's boyfriend??"

Hualing Xia gave her a white look, and said: "I really hope he is my boyfriend", then walked around her, walked to the center of the court, and guided the freshmen to swing.

Xingyue, who was cast blankly by her own minister and left on the spot by her, was not annoyed at all, but began to think about what the minister said.

Wish he was her boyfriend.

Boyfriend, hope? !

Could it be that the head of his family, who is cold and domineering and never lacks suitors, was actually rejected by that boy just now? !

"Oh my God."

Xingyue was frightened by her brain hole, she opened her eyes wide, and subconsciously covered her mouth with her hands, as if she accidentally ate a big melon? ?

Or is it the shocking big melon of the minister who never lacks suitors? ?

Oh mo, she has to tell her friends as soon as possible.

After school the next day, Hua Lingxia came to the tennis club as usual to supervise the players