[net king] light as fleeting

"Xiaojing." He held his forehead enduring the headache, doing it so obviously will only bring more trouble to Fujiwara Ri, and you can't always follow her side.

Looking at Atobe who completely ignored his words in front of him, Renzu sighed deeply. Let's talk to Atobe when the club is working. Xiaojing in love is really not... generally blind.

Thinking of this, Ren Zu instantly gave full marks to his judgment in his heart.

All the regular players in the tennis club were in place, and even Jiro, who had been running away from the club and spending all his time sleeping, obediently sat in his seat.This made Fujiwara a little surprised: "Jiro, aren't you sleepy?"

"Ah, I, Li, I'm sleepy." Cilang rubbed his bleary eye sockets aggrievedly, and said in a soft voice, "But today we're going to switch to a new intensive training plan, Huadi, I'll be stuck at the door of the classroom after class, Don't let me go."

"..." After listening to Jirou's complaint, Fujiwara Ri subconsciously looked at Atobe beside her.The only one who can shout Huadi is Atobe.

"What are you doing looking at me? Huh?"

"No, Xiao Zi hasn't come back yet."

"I'm back!" As if confirming Fujiwara Ri's words, Azusa Sakurai came out from behind Xiang Ri in the next second, sat down on the empty seat next to Xiang Ri, and pushed the dinner plate in his right hand to the In front of Fujiwara glass: "Little glass! Let's eat."

Fujiwara Ri picked up the chopsticks on the dinner plate, but before she could hold them firmly, Atobe took them away and put them back in place.He watched the set meal in front of him being pushed in front of Xiang Ri.

"Atobe, what are you doing?" Xiang Ri had a vague premonition.

"You ate."

"why."

"You don't like to eat the set meal with matching patches?" Atobe raised his delicate eyebrows and asked without answering.

"I like it." Xiang Ri nodded quickly, then remembered something, and retorted: "But I ate it yesterday, and I don't want to eat it today."

Under Atobe's gaze, Baby Xiangri's voice became softer and softer...

"Don't want to eat? Tell me sooner." Sakurai Azusa put down the chopsticks in his hand, reached out to grab the patch from the set meal, and put it into his own plate: "Thank you, you're welcome."

"Hey, give it back to me, robber! Thief!"

"You said no, I just helped you eat. What are robbers and thieves? The words are not appropriate."

"Give me peace."

In a word, the two people who were arguing fell silent in an instant.Those who didn't like each other didn't start, and silently lowered their heads in a tacit understanding, eating the lunch in front of them.

Fujiwara Ri's lunch was eaten by Xiang Hi, and she couldn't figure out why, she could only keep her hand holding the chopsticks in a daze, and turned her head to stare at Atobe.

Unable to stand Fujiwara Ri's direct gaze, Atobe deliberately didn't turn his head to meet her gaze, and his tone of voice was still his usual domineering force: "You eat the same as me."

Fujiwara Rian quietly lowered her head to eat the lunch handed over by Atobe, but occasionally she habitually raised her head to look at Atobe next to her.The dining table fell into silence, everyone was quiet, eating gracefully, and never spoke to break the silence on the table.

The surprisingly quiet contrast with the noisy and chaotic voices around made the atmosphere even more weird.Fujiwara Ri was eating the lunch in her hand, and her movements paused for a long time. She couldn't figure out what happened to the people in the tennis club today.

From time to time, the sound of chopsticks colliding with the plate came from beside him, and Fujiwara Ri secretly raised his eyes to see that Azusa Sakurai and Xiang Ri were fighting secretly again.

After a group of people finished their meal quietly, all the selected players greeted Fujiwara Ri and Sakurai Azusa, and went back to the tennis club for training.

"Xiao Li, I also have to go to the library and report to a teacher in charge of managing student materials on the student materials I got in the morning. You go back to the classroom and wait for me, and I will go to you after I report to the teacher."

She knows what is measured, and she won't pester Azusa Sakurai that she wants to follow her.Without any extra hesitation, Fujiwara nodded: "Okay, you can go."

"If you're sleepy, lie down on the table and sleep for a while." Sakurai Azusa raised his foot and just took a step, then retracted, and asked worriedly: "Do you know?"

"I know." Fujiwara Ri nodded earnestly once again to assure her, Sakurai Azusa felt a little relieved, turned around and trotted away in the direction of the library.

Open the classroom door, there is no one in the empty classroom.Cool wind blows in through the wide open windows in the classroom.

Satisfied that there was no one, Fujiwara Ri walked straight through a long row of tables, and listened to her footsteps beside the last table by the window.Pulling out the table and chairs, Fujiwara Ri sat down.

He lay down on the table and closed his eyes for a while.Fujiwara Ri opened her eyes again, the classroom was still empty, only her.

My intuition always feels that something is wrong, but I can't tell what's wrong.Generally, during the lunch break, if you can not stay in the classroom, basically everyone will choose to stay, unless the teacher has assigned tasks that need to be completed in time.

Thinking about it, Fujiwara Ri ignored that inexplicable intuition that was wrong.Recalling the envelope that Azusa Sakurai gave him this morning, he sat up straight.

Recalling that the letter seemed to be caught in the books in the morning class by her.He raised his hand and reached into the drawer, intending to take out the unpacked textbooks and notes before school, rearrange them, and find the letter by the way.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the wrist, and Fujiwara Ri withdrew her hand subconsciously.The already narrow space in the drawer caused her severed arm to feel an intensified pain again.

The pain in her right hand shook slightly in mid-air, Fujiwara Ri clenched her lower lip to restrain herself from making a sound.After getting off the rattan chair slightly, he raised his wrist and looked at the cut arm.

There was a gap in the thin long-sleeved school uniform, which was slightly longer than the wound. Red blood soaked the sleeve at the wound at a slow speed, and a few drops of blood dripped onto the brown skirt.

Paper!handkerchief!A thought flashed through his mind, Fujiwara Ri quickly took out a handkerchief from his schoolbag, wiped off the blood from the wound, and pressed the wound tightly.Pulling out the chair and squatting down, she saw three long iron nails fixed on the edge of the drawer with white scotch tape.

Enduring the pain, Ri Fujiwara avoided the sharp head of the nail and tore off all the tape used to fix it.Then I tore off a few pages from the notebook, wrapped the tieding and threw them into the trash can together.

Then use the edge of the handkerchief covering the wound to wipe off the blood in the drawer.

After she finished wiping, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the corridor. Fujiwara pressed the wound in a panic, pulled away the back of the classroom, ran out without looking back, and ran into the girls' toilet.

Turn on the faucet on the washbasin, wash the bloody handkerchief, and wipe off the blood on the cuff with a little water.

Cold water accidentally stained the wound, Fujiwara Ri clenched her lower lip in pain, her hands shook violently, but she didn't stop wiping her cuffs.

There was only a clear echo in his mind: Atobe and Sakurai Azusa couldn't let them notice something strange.

"By the way, did you hear again? What happened in the restaurant at noon?" A clear female voice echoed outside the toilet door, but from the questioning, it could be known that there were people traveling with her.

Fujiwara Ri clenched her handkerchief tightly, turned off the tap, and ran out of the toilet with her head down.He stopped at the stairs, hesitated for a while, and then ran straight up.

He stopped next to the iron gate on the top floor, on which was hung a delicate Nanjing lock.Fujiwara tried to push the door a few times to no avail, so she had to give up.She sat down by the door against the back wall of the stairs, so that she would not be seen by anyone who had not reached the last step.

Enduring the pain on the wound exacerbated by the stimulation of cold water, the bell rang at the end of the lunch break, and he moved his body. The water stains on his sleeves hadn't dried yet.Fujiwara Ri retracted and continued to sit against the wall.

"Xiao Li?" Sakurai Azusa's voice came over, and Fujiwara Ri stiffened up, trying to curl up.Then there was a rush of footsteps, and after getting closer for a while, it seemed that nothing was found, and they left in a hurry.

I sat in place for a class, and after the bell rang for the second class in the afternoon, it took a while.Fujiwara Ricai stood up unsteadily, maintaining the curled up position for too long, her legs were a little numb.

After calming down for a while, Fujiwara Ri walked down the stairs lightly.I ran into the patrolling teacher and asked politely where the infirmary was.

When we arrived at the infirmary, there was only one female school doctor.Fujiwara Ri stopped at the door, and then, under the suspicious eyes of the school doctor, moved and sat down in front of her.

"Is it unwell or injured?" The female school doctor looked at Fujiwara Ri who was silent and did not answer, looked at her obviously pale face, and raised her hand to touch her forehead to test the temperature: "What's wrong, why is her face so pale? "

Indulging in the other party's gentle questioning tone, Fujiwara Ri murmured subconsciously: "I accidentally scratched it."

"Okay, let me see the wound."

The female school doctor looked at the obvious water-soaked wound on Fujiwara Ri's hand, the blood was already clean, and she should have wiped it off with water.Looking at Fujiwara Ri's pale face with a straight face, he finally understood the reason.

The female school doctor didn't speak, got up and took out the medicine box from the medicine cabinet, and prepared the disinfection equipment and medicine.

Start to disinfect, and at the beginning, I can bear the pain caused by the disinfectant.The longer the time, the more Fujiwara Ri clenched her lower lip and kept silent. She subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand a few times, but was held tightly by the female school doctor.Further disinfection, application of medicine, and bandages were done in a leisurely manner.

"Don't let the wound touch the water these days, try not to overexert your right hand, and pay attention to rest."

Fujiwara Ri pulled down her dry sleeves and blocked the white bandage. After making sure that she couldn't see it, she got up and thanked: "Yes, thank you the school doctor."

"You don't have to go back to the classroom, you lie in bed for a while. You're dizzy from a lot of blood loss, even if you haven't shown symptoms yet, and you're malnourished."

"Pay more attention to your body, being sick is not a good thing."

"Yes..." Fujiwara Ri lowered her head, speaking of such unfamiliar words of concern.Her performance is still a little bit at a loss, and staying here is just to explain why Sakurai Azusa explained her disappearance.

……

Unknowingly fell asleep, Fujiwara Ri opened his eyes and rubbed his eye sockets.Looking at the empty room, I remembered that this is an infirmary.

The bell for the end of get out of class echoed in the campus, Fujiwara Ri lifted the white sheet and got out of bed.

"Xiao Li, you scared me to death." Sakurai Azusa's voice came over, and the next second, the person rushed in front of Fujiwara Ri.Looking up and down: "Why is your face so pale?"

"I'm a little dizzy, so I came to the infirmary." Fujiwara Ri subconsciously hid her right hand behind her back, remembering what the female school doctor told her before.So he used the excuse of dizziness to cover up her sudden disappearance.

"Okay, are you still dizzy now?"

"I'm not dizzy anymore."

"That's good."

"Xiao Zi, go to the club, I'm fine."

Sakurai Azusa looked at Fujiwara Ri again worriedly, and confirmed that she was really all right as she said, and then handed back the schoolbag in her hand to Fujiwara Ri: "Do you want to go home directly?"

Fujiwara shook her head, no one would come to pick her up, but she never told Sakurai Azusa about this: "Go to the Student Association."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Arriving at the entrance of the student association's office building, Sakurai Azusa said goodbye to Fujiwara Ri and went to the club.Fujiwara Ri withdrew her right hand, making sure that she would not be noticed before daring to go in.

Atobe heard the footsteps, and looked up at her from the document with his head buried.Seeing Fujiwara Ri's guilty shift, the two looked at each other: "Where have you been? Why aren't you in the classroom?"

"I felt dizzy, so I went to the infirmary to sleep." Fujiwara Ri replied in a voice so soft that it was almost inaudible.

She didn't dare to raise her head, for fear that Atobe would see her guilt and strangeness in her heart: "I'm sorry, Atobe, I didn't tell you first."

Atobe frowned, feeling that there was something wrong with Fujiwara Ri's words.A person who can't take care of himself suddenly ran to the infirmary, no matter how he thought it was a bit weird.But people are standing in front of themselves, and nothing seems to happen.

"If you are still sleepy, sleep on the sofa for a while, don't stand up."

"I'm not sleepy anymore." Fujiwara Ri put down her schoolbag and sat in the corner of the sofa.Then the shape of the schoolbag blocked his right hand.But he didn't dare to turn his gaze back to Atobe, and stared straight at the floor, but his heart was very flustered.

"Are you really okay?" Atobe closed the document at hand, his deep voice was full of doubts.

"No." Fujiwara Ri denied it.

Atobe remembered Ninja's reminder at noon, and connected Fujiwara Ri's weird reaction with it.

Someone from the support team came forward to warn again.This stupid woman is really not good at lying.

Now that they decided to be together, Atobe felt that it would be better to explain something.If he doesn't make it clear, the stupid woman in front of him will definitely distort and misunderstand the truth of the matter: "Stupid woman, listen carefully. I have allowed you to stand by my side, and no one can stop you."

"Hmm. I don't want to leave Atobe."

"Benz, that's not what it means."

"Isn't it? What I said is... I don't want to leave your side."

"Stupid, idiot, I am confessing to you, not listening to you." This stupid woman really doesn't understand or is pretending not to understand.

"Confess?"

Atobe raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, to ease the inner emotions that became more irritable because of Fujiwara Ri's rhetorical question.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Fujiwara Ri moved her body, and just as she was about to stand up, she remembered the injury to her right hand.Thinking of the consequences if Atobu finds out that she is lying, she still sits on the sofa obediently and does not move.

"It means the same as what you said." Atobe had given up explaining the meaning of the confession to Fujiwara Ri, and casually opened a book at hand.

I looked at it for a while, but didn't read a word.Unable to restrain his inner thoughts, he wanted to see Fujiwara Ri's reaction. When he looked up, Fujiwara Ri was sitting on the sofa and staring at him.Catching his line of sight, he silently turned away.

If Atobe knew that Fujiwara Ri's evasive behavior was only because of a guilty conscience, but he mistook it for a default shyness, presumably Atobe's face will definitely not look good in the next few days.

It's just that Atobe didn't know, so at the moment, Atobe's mood calmed down a lot in an instant.

This woman is not too stupid if she can understand what he said.Uncle Atobe was in a good mood, and the speed of processing the materials was unknowingly accelerated a lot.

"Why is your face so pale?" Atobe frowned, looking at Fujiwara Ri who was half a step behind him.Atobe, who knew how to observe words and expressions since he was a child, immediately saw the strangeness of Fujiwara Ri: "Did something happen at noon?"

"No." Fujiwara shook his head, denying.He took a step forward, leaned on Atobe's right hand, and stretched out his left hand to hold his hand: "I still feel a little sleepy."

"When I let you sleep just now, why did you say you were not sleepy?"

Fujiwara Ri lowered her head and said the reason hesitantly: "I don't want you to worry."

"If you don't tell me something, if you want to solve it by yourself, it will make people worry." Atobe raised Fujiwara Ri's chin pointingly, stared into her eyes seriously, and what he said brought something to his attention. Fujiwara Ri is inexplicably warm.

Fujiwara Ri subconsciously wanted to avoid Atobe's gaze, but was afraid that such behavior would arouse even more suspicion.He had no choice but to stiffen his body, pretending to be calm, and the right hand hidden behind his back frantically tugged at the hem of the school skirt.

"Don't be smart, do you understand?"

"Well, I see."

The palm holding her chin was taken back by the master, and she held her hand behind her back, walking side by side towards the men's tennis club.

Fujiwara Ri was dragged around step by step, but her right hand, which was pulling the hem of the skirt, was unknowingly exerting more force.

If she confesses now... Fujiwara Ri knows that she will definitely invite Atobe to lecture her.

But hiding the consequences of Atobu's discovery, before she could decide whether to confess or not, the two had already walked into the training ground of the men's tennis team.

Looking at Atobe who turned and left, when Fujiwara Ri hesitated to speak, Atobe had already entered the changing room.

"Xiao Li, why are you standing here? Go sit on the bench."

Someone tapped on the shoulder, and Fujiwara Ri who was in deep thought was taken aback.After taking a step back, he realized that the person standing in front of him was Xiang Ri.

Xiang Ri couldn't tell the reason for Fujiwara Ri's weirdness. Normally, Fujiwara Ri wouldn't be easily frightened at all. Just now he just patted her: "What's wrong with you? It seems weird?"

"No...Yue Ren, go to training."

"Oh, then you go and sit down first, you might be hit by tennis balls flying around here." Xiang Ri pointed to the freshmen who formed a team and practiced tennis sparring, when he turned his head and wanted to talk to Fujiwara Ri , a yellow tennis ball flew in the direction he pointed, and hit the back of his head.

"Who did it!!" Xiang Ri was so angry that he jumped on the spot, and he reminded Fujiwara Ri, who knew he hadn't finished talking yet, and he himself got tricked first.

"Qianqianqian, senior, I don't know it was intentional..."