[Net King_Echizen] Backtracking

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[Three Rules for Princesses: Spoiled people have the capital to be coquettish and willful. ]

He has a secret.

——Excerpt from "Little Princess Observation Diary"

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The next day, Feiyue met Kaibin and his girlfriend Christine again in the final of the US Open.

The scorching sun scorched the ground, and the flowing air stagnated suddenly.

Atobe Himetsu raised her head and stared at the scorching sun like a ball of flames, squinted her eyes, and suddenly thought of Atobe Keigo's flamboyant style, and felt that money was really a good thing, and the weather was so hot that she wanted the maid to support her The umbrella handed over the juice and hid it in the comfort circle.But the little princess who struggled for a while looked at the boy holding a tennis racket in his right hand on the side of the court, pinching the hem of his skirt, and immediately stopped this mess of thoughts.

The girl with long crimson hair like a waterfall turned her head and greeted her with a smile: "Hello, Hizuki."

The girl's Japanese is not very standard, and it's a bit weird to pronounce her name.

At first Atobe Hizuki didn't recognize it.It wasn't until the girl's twinkling peach eyes stared straight at her that she slapped her forehead and suddenly realized: "Christine."

Christine's peach blossom eyes are very recognizable.

The girl's hair was dyed crimson at some point, and the wavy golden hair was tied into a ponytail, and the raised part of the hair was dangling.When Christine saw her, she was overly enthusiastic, took her hand and chattered non-stop, until Kebin next to her couldn't listen anymore, and shouted with a stinky face: "Hello."

He interrupted them: "The game has begun."

Atobe Feiyue looked at him lazily as if she just saw him, blinked her eyes and raised her hand to pat his shoulder: "Hey, you're here too, Kevin."

Kebin was frightened by such a blow, and coughed several times before recovering.He blushed and glared at the innocent culprit, "Take it easy, violent woman."

Seeing that these two people were about to fight again, Christine turned her head and pulled the corners of her mouth helplessly, holding them from left to right, and the gaze she cast on the auditorium made her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles, and a chill came to her heart: "Kaibin, Don't make trouble with Feiyue, the way you look at Longma looks like it's going to cut you into pieces."

Atobe Hizuki calmed down.

Sit upright.

Slowly, he smiled reservedly at Echizen Ryoma who was staring straight at them.

Echizen Ryoma withdrew his gaze, still bouncing the ball, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, but showing a smile that was bound to win.He said in fluent English: "Sorry, I have a reason to win this game."

Kaibin lowered his head and murmured: "That boy Longma's wrist injury hasn't healed yet, can it work?"

Atobe Feiyue suddenly turned her head to look at him, her expression cast a shadow.

"……What did you say?"

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When Akihiko Atobe was coaxed and tricked by Miyuki Atobe and pushed in front of the TV live broadcasting the US Open, the game started.Keigo Atobe held the remote control and shouted, then turned his eyes back to the live broadcast, staring at the screen on the TV in a daze.

The president of the track department said stubbornly: "The company is so busy that I don't have time to watch tennis live broadcasts."

I don't want Mrs. Atobe to expose him face to face, and sat down on his shoulder: "Your company's affairs are all passed to Xiaojing, what are you busy with, and you are not happy if you take a day to watch your son-in-law's game?" , Be careful that Feiyue flies back to Japan to find you, cry, make trouble, and hang herself."

...Damn son-in-law.

"I haven't admitted it yet."

On the TV, the boy's cheeks froze into ice, and Akihiko Atobe's expression was a little restrained. He sat on the sofa, and suddenly heard the boy say in a hoarse voice: "Sorry, I have a reason to win this game."

Rubbing the ring on his left hand with his fingertips, Akihiko Atobe's eyes were heavy, and suddenly he smiled.

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……No.

……stop.

"5-2."

The tennis ball slowly rolled to Echizen Ryoma's feet, the boy's short dark green hair was wet with sweat, he clutched his left wrist, raised his head and let out a long sigh of relief.Echizen Ryoma's magnified face was projected on the big screen, and the haughty boy's complexion was as pale as paper.

Eve applied the medicine to him with a cold face, her brows were furrowed, and her red lips were drawn into a straight line.

"This game, please let me continue."

After a while, the boy spoke.

"reason."

The manager, who was usually vigorous and vigorous, squatted and looked up at him. Hearing this, he squeezed the towel tightly: "You must give me a reasonable reason today. Otherwise, I can't say anything to let you continue the game."

Echizen Ryoma fell silent for a moment.

"There's no reason, I just want to win."

"Ah."

Eve stared at him closely without moving her eyeballs: "Then you abstain from this match."

"No."

"This is about your future career!" Eve raised her voice, "Echizen Ryoma, do you still want your hand!"

"..."

"I have a reason to win." Echizen Ryoma stood up holding the racket, bowed deeply, and spoke sincerely, "Please, Miss Eve."

Eve could clearly see the stubbornness in the boy's eyes, and this was the first time Echizen Ryoma expressed his determination to her frankly.She moved her eyes away and sighed unconsciously.

"I see."

Paused: "In this case, win for me."

There was also a dead silence in the auditorium.

The nails dug into the skin, pinching the fair wrist red.Atobe Feiyue bit her lower lip, her eyes were slightly red.Christine stopped her almost self-harming action, and asked: "It seems that Ryoma will continue to play, which will ruin his career. Feiyue, do you want to go down and stop him? Maybe you can stop him now It's just you."

Atobe Himezuki remained silent.

It was Kebin who said, "Irrelevant personnel are not allowed to enter the arena." There was anxiety in his eyes, but he couldn't do anything.

Like a machine whose edges and corners have been smoothed, Atobe Himezuki opened her mouth slowly and bluntly, her voice seemed to be torn and hoarse: "No need."

No one can stop him.

She won't stop him either.

……

After all, the opponent is a veteran who has been on the court for many years, and miracles will not happen.

The score stayed at six to four forever.

Echizen Ryoma lost.

The audience screamed his name.

Next to him was a girl who seemed to be his little fan girl, holding a banner and crying, but Atobe Feiyue was unexpectedly calm, her eyes were covered by vague memories, and the profile of the boy on the screen was the same as before So, she stared at the face with dark eyes, got up and left in silence, just like the last time.

Christine called her several times.

She ignored it.

Staggered down.

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After the game, Echizen Ryoma failed to find Himetsu Atobe, but was stopped by Eve with a bad face.She blocked the reporters who rushed over to interview one after another, stepped on bright red high-heeled shoes, walked like a wind, and smiled innocently: "Echizen-kun, how does it feel to be brave?"

...Ah, I'm angry.

Echizen Ryumara lowered the brim of his hat to avoid Eve's aggressive gaze.

The eyes glanced around guiltily.

Eve squinted her eyes, her attitude was tough, and her tone was beyond doubt.After being Echizen Ryoma's manager for so long, she had never seen him be obedient.This time she was injured and insisted on playing without telling her that she made a move.

This kid is not good at all.

"Go to the hospital."

"I am fine."

"Just Feiyue sent me a text message, she said that she had to go back beforehand, and asked you to go to the hospital with me first."

"……Oh."

His thoughts were suddenly pierced, and his ears were burning hot.Thinking about it carefully, his face sank again, and his girlfriend left without a word made him feel really good.

Eve still smiled on the surface: "Let's go."

Echizen Ryoma followed obediently, which was rare.

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It was nearly ten o'clock when Echizen Ryoma returned to the apartment. Eve told him many precautions in the hospital. Apartment, thinking that the little girl must be very hungry and ordered some unnutritious takeaway.

The phone's inbox is empty, and there are still no missed calls.

He can't help being irritable.

Finally, Miss Eve was willing to let him go, so he called Atobe Feiyue.

I did not answer.

"I am back."

Echizen Ryoma bent over to change his shoes at the door, and habitually shouted into the dark room.It seems that after Atobe Hizuki moved in, the small single apartment was overflowing with warmth. Although Atobe Hizuki was caught back to the villa by Atobe Keigo within a few days, her luggage was still here, and occasionally she would sneak around at night. slip over.And he's used to it.

He looked stunned.

No girl turned around and responded with a soft voice: "Welcome back."

"Snapped."

Suddenly the lights came on.

Atobe Feiyue leaned against the wall, her flickering eyes reflected incandescent light.Her long purple-gray hair was tied up with an elastic band, and the ends swept across her shoulders covered with tiny beads of sweat.The cotton white long skirt was knee-length, and the exposed half of the calf was white and thin.She didn't wear shoes, her feet were bare, and her bare/bare ankles were small and fluorescent.

Echizen Ryoma glanced at her foot on the floor, picked it up and walked over, then squatted down and put it next to her foot, frowning: "Put on the shoes first."

Atobe Scarlet Moon did not move.

His eyes shifted to the other hand that he deliberately hid behind him, the white bandage couldn't hide it, and it was extremely conspicuous.She moved to the side, a tiny step.

Her voice was very soft and ethereal: "Why didn't you tell me that you were hurt? Why did you keep this from me?"

She looked at him for a moment.

With his left hand back again, Echizen Ryoma stood up and shook his head.

"I am fine."

"You sprained your hand when you caught me that day."

"No."

"It's just that I aggravated the injury on your wrist."

"..."

Atobe Feiyue raised her lips and mocked lightly: "You never thought of telling me at all. You are hiding it from me because you are afraid that I will stop you from the competition, or do you think... there is no need to tell me at all?"

"Don't think too much."

He said slowly, "I'm fine."

"Then why are you hiding your hands behind your back?" Atobe Himezuki looked at him stubbornly, her fear overwhelmed her.She reached out to grab his left hand, but was dodged.The corners of her eyes were sore, "If you're fine, why don't you dare to show me."

"Let me see your hand."

"I'm really fine."

"boom."

This time, Echizen Ryoma was afraid that she would see the clue, so he used a little more force, and shook off her outstretched hand.Atobe Himetsu slammed his hand on the corner of the table behind him, and the apartment was completely quiet with a "bang".

The delicate skin turned red in an instant, Atobe Himezuki stared at the protruding piece, her grievances swept over her like a rising sea wave.

Eye sockets slowly turned red.

Like a sinking boat.

Echizen Ryoma's eyes flickered in a daze, and a rest was drawn in front of his eyes.Thinking blankly: He seems to have made her cry again.

It was as if a piece of my heart had collapsed.

The author has something to say:

Little Princess: Break up! Echizen Ryoma, we're done!

There was originally such a sentence at the end, but for some reason I deleted it.

The little princess was angry because she felt distressed, and because she was angry at him for keeping such things from her.