[Net King] Love Handbook

Former Ryoma was her favorite character when watching anime.

Immediately afterwards, she introduced herself again: "My name is Hualingxia, nice to meet you."

The relaxed and mischievous tone was completely different from the murderous girl on the court, which made Echizen Ryoma couldn't help but wonder about the girl's background.

"Well, Echizen Ryoma. You already know my name."

Alluding to that he still remembers meeting her at the station.

The girl nodded her head in disbelief, and she didn't forget Echizen Ryoma who was at the station in a daze.

Occupied

Also, my tennis balls are mine. "

"Yeah, I know." She knew that Ryoma would not take this matter of her veiled confession to heart, so let him figure it out by himself.

"Don't be too complacent, I will beat you sooner or later. You are still far away"

"Hahaha, I'm looking forward to it. You are welcome to challenge me anytime."

Seeing the words "unconvinced" written on Ryoma's face, Hua Lingxia felt a little gloating.

It's no wonder that the current Ryoma can't beat her. The current Ryoma has completely copied his father Nanjiro's style of play. As the saying goes, the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.Even if his current tennis game is excellent, the essence of copy has not changed.

"Ah, isn't this the girl my uncle said was coming to my house for training today?"

Hana Lingxia and Ryoma turned their heads at the same time.

The girl carefully looked at the woman standing opposite, and then based on the gentle tone of the woman's speech and the memory of the anime in her mind, she soon knew that the woman standing opposite was Ryoma's cousin, Nanako.

Goldfinger is really easy to use.

But she still had to pretend that she didn't know the woman, and said obediently: "It's me, hello, I'm Hualingxia."

Nanako smiled at her tenderly, looked at Ryoma again, and quickly understood the situation.

"Looks like Ryoma is teaching you how to play tennis. Uncle is really serious, he won't be responsible if he promises."

Nanako, you think too much! !It wasn't Ryoma who was teaching me, it was I who taught him, it was I who beat him to the ground! !

However, the girl only dared to slander silently in her heart, but she was still a little curious about the expression on the young man's face. She glanced to the side cautiously, and found that the young man's expression was still as indifferent as ever.

"I'm Ryoma's cousin Nanako, will Hanarin-san stay at our house and finish dinner before going back?"

Nanako asked thoughtfully.

"No, I think I should probably..."

"Well, girl, you can stay and have dinner before you go back, it's getting late, I already called your father and told you to stay for dinner."

Echizen Minamijiro appeared out of nowhere, and abruptly blocked Hanarinka's words of rejection.

"Then I'll be more respectful than obedient."

Hua Lingxia bowed slightly, thanking them for letting her stay for dinner.

Although she really didn't want to stay.Because it will be even later when I go home later, and it is so far away.

The dinner was very warm. Like Nanako, Ryoma's mother, Aunt Lunko, is a gentle and considerate woman. She was afraid that Hua Lingxia would not be used to her Western-style food, so she was very concerned and prepared chopsticks for her. Ask her if it suits her.

Obviously, Aunt Lunzi was really overwhelmed.

Hua Lingxia likes Aunt Lunzi's western cuisine very much, and she is also very skilled in using knives and forks.Because before I crossed over, my mother had been teaching table etiquette, so using a knife and fork was not a problem at all.

On the contrary, Ryoma, who was sitting next to her, ate the steak with a knife and fork with a displeased expression, as if the steak had a lot of hatred for him.

The girl glanced at him and understood instantly.

She remembered that he had never liked Western food very much, except for milk.His favorite has always been Japanese food.

However, his mother Lunzi is the opposite of her, she loves Western cuisine very much, so today's dinner is also made of Western style.

No wonder his face was stinky.

"Aunt Lunzi, this meal suits my taste very much, please Auntie Lunzi." After dinner, the girl thanked very politely, "But if there is a chance, I really want to eat the daily dinner made by Aunt Lunzi. cuisine."

The girl smiled mischievously: "I guess Echizen-kun thinks so too."

Echizen next to her looked at her blankly, why did she feel as if she was suddenly cueed by the teacher in class...

But everything the girl said was just what he wanted to express in his heart.

Then force her to do it.

"Yeah." Ryoma nodded.

"Hua Lingsang will come to Auntie's training next time, and Auntie will cook delicious Japanese food for you." Aunt Lunzi has a great maternal instinct, and who doesn't like a well-behaved girl.

"It's late, it's not safe for you to go home by yourself, Ryoma, you send Hualing sang."

The dragon horse who was cueed suddenly again had black lines all over his face.

Why don't you ask me for everything, I'm not omnipotent.

Displeasure was written on the boy's face.

"Then please trouble Echizen-kun." Hua Lingxia was not polite to Aunt Rinko, it was so dark that she really didn't dare to go to the tram by herself.

"Let's go."

Ryoma sighed, picked up the hat that was on the dining table, and led the girl out the door.

It was very windy at night, the boy and the girl walked side by side under the dark blue night sky, their shadows were stretched obliquely by the street lamps.

Hua Lingxia was shivering from the cold, she didn't expect to come home so late, and today she just came to practice tennis, so she dressed more refreshingly, and the temperature dropped a lot at night, it's no wonder she wasn't cold.

Ryoma, who was walking side by side with her, saw that Hualing Xia was shivering from the cold, so without saying anything, he took off his coat and handed it to her.

"Ok?"

Hua Lingxia was a little at a loss, what does this mean, should I wear it for her? !

The hand holding the coat was passed to her again, gesturing to the girl.

Well, that's right, it was for her. The girl reached out to take the coat and put it on herself.

Not too big, not too small, just right? !

No wonder, after all, teenagers are still growing taller, and girls grow much slower than boys, so this deliberately made 1.6-meter coat looks extra spacious on a 1.4-meter-five body.

——Don’t laugh, I’ll still grow taller, it’s impossible to be so short all the time, hold back any laughs I want.

"Thank you."

"I just saw that you were too cold to walk, so I gave it to you."

"...I'm not too cold to walk."

"Aren't you cold?"

"will not."

When he reached the tram stop, Ryoma stopped: "Here we are."

He didn't leave directly, but sat down on a bench beside him.

"Aren't you going?" Hua Lingxia asked him.

"Wait to send you to the car."

A simple sentence made Hua Lingxia feel very at ease.

Unexpectedly, the arrogant and flamboyant little prince could say such a thing.

"Thank you."

"Need not."

Then fell into a long silence...

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the train hadn't arrived yet. Hua Lingxia couldn't stand this embarrassing scene, so she had to open her mouth to find a topic.

"That / hello"

The two spoke at the same time.

"You speak first." Ryoma politely gave up the right to speak to the girl.

"It's nothing, just thank you for taking me to the station, and thank you for giving me your coat."

"No, you can return the coat to me at school tomorrow, or I think you will be too cold to walk."

"..."

She's really not too cold to walk, so why don't you just say openly and honestly that it's not good to lend me your coat to wear back? Do you have to "slander" her so secretly...

"Then what do you want to say?"

"It's nothing." He lowered the brim of his hat, as if to hide the expression on his face, "When you're at my house from now on, just call me by my name."

"Hey, that's your name I'm calling."

"No, what I'm saying is that you'll confuse me with that stinky old man by shouting like that."

Suddenly, a dazzling light pierced in front of the track, piercing the eyes brightly.

The tram is coming.

Probably because it was too late, there were not many passengers in the car.

The tram pulls in.

She waved Ryoma farewell.

The moment before getting into the car, the girl suddenly said, "Then I'll call you Ryoma-kun, then Ryoma-kun, good night~"

The soft and waxy voice floated into the boy's ears along with the noise of the tram.

Hua Lingxia saw the faint smile on the corner of the boy's mouth under the lowered brim of the hat.

It seems...it has fallen.

送药

Hana Lingxia would go to Ryoma's house every Saturday to ask Echizen Nanjiro for tennis advice, and naturally learned from Nanjiro that his son Ryoma would play singles in the finals of the regional qualifiers.

Calculating the time, it will be the divisional preliminaries in three days. If she remembers correctly, on the day of the divisional preliminaries, Ryoma will be injured in his right eye in the battle with Iwu Shenji from Fudo Peak.

Hua Lingxia, who was lying on the bed at home, couldn't help but frown when she thought of this.

When I was watching anime, I was taken aback by the tragedy of Ryoma's right eye when he was injured. I thought he would abstain because of this, but he said that he was fine and could play after he dealt with it. Looking at the resolute and unyielding young man on the screen, his eyes were slightly red.

Although she is now in, she still can't change the plot. Since she can't prevent this from happening, she must be fully prepared before it happens.

Thinking of Hua Lingxia here, she secretly made a decision.

So the next morning, Hua Lingxia went to the pharmacy and bought a hemostatic medicine. Afraid that the medicine would not work well, she went to see Mr. Atobe again,