[Net King_Echizen] Backtracking

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[At 06:30 in the evening, I will wait for you at the Third Promenade in Santa Monica. ]

[OK ^_^. ]

The second year that Atobe Hizuki and Echizen Ryoma fell in love was also the second year that Echizen Ryoma single-handedly broke into the job network.

Monthly professional tennis magazines were full of reports about Samurai Boys, and a fan club of Echizen Ryoma was gradually established in China.Although Keigo Atobe complained about the exaggerated flattery of the tennis monthly magazine when he was at home, and even dismissed it, and from time to time he made childish behaviors of urging Atobe Feiyue to get rid of the boy.However, according to Yushi Ninaku, who was severely slaughtered for failing in a bet and was still restless after being beaten by Keigo Atobe for a month, he secretly revealed that the duplicity master Atobe would occasionally get together with them. Watch Echizen Ryoma matches live worldwide.

Atobe Hizuki also accidentally found the tennis monthly magazine in the villa.

——The cover of that issue was an exclusive interview with Echizen Ryoma.

……

Christmas Eve when I was 17 years old.

It is also Echizen Ryoma's 17th birthday.

Atobe Feiyue, who was holding the arm of her sister-in-law-to-be Ryoko Akimoto in Ginza, was picking gifts when she received a text message from Ryoma Echizen. She held her mobile phone and showed off to Ryoko Akimoto with joy, saying, "Ryoma is much more charming than my brother. At least he's not stupid enough to take me on a tennis court date."

Qiu Yuan Liangxi, who was stabbed with a knife, smiled gently, and pinched her cheek: "You should worry about how to deal with your birthday present first, Your Highness, the princess who forgot her boyfriend's birthday."

...It hurts.

Atobe Feiyue was straightforward and strong: "I have already prepared the birthday present. Just now Simon sent me a message saying that it was sent from Europe today. Ben, Miss Ben is here to inspect it."

Forgetting birthdays is true.

Gifts are also real.

But it's not a birthday present.

So Echizen Ryoma, who came to the pedestrian street half an hour earlier, was a little surprised when he saw Atobe Hitsuki trotting over with a tennis bag on his back.

He reached out to catch her, put his arms around the slender waist of the girl who flew over, and balanced her so that she landed firmly on the ground.

Today's Atobe Hizuki put on light makeup on her already fresh and refined face, and her long purple-gray hair hung down her shoulders.Even wearing a navy blue Japanese-style jacket with horn buttons can still bring out the girl's slim figure, and her deer-like eyes are glistening, staring at him flutteringly.

Echizen Ryoma's eyes fell on her thigh from top to bottom, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, when I first saw Feiyue's outfit, it had too much impact on people, and it was really unforgettable.And under his coercion, temptation and persuasion, she finally learned to wear long johns.

He asked, "Why did you bring the racket here?"

He didn't bring it.

Atobe Himezuki blinked: "Secret."

Echizen Ryoma shrugged and didn't ask any more questions.

He held Atobe Feiyue's hand: "Let's go."

Now he has become more and more proficient in this movement, and the shadow of the pure/love boy who was red to the ear when he kissed her was gradually gone.For some reason, an inexplicable sense of pride emerged from the bottom of her heart. She was being led away by Echizen Ryoma, and she couldn't help but ask, "Where are we going?"

Echizen Ryoma turned his head and smiled slyly:

"secret."

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Atobe Hizuki is not happy at all now.

"The secret you told."

Her face was swollen like a puffer fish, her eyes stared straight at Echizen Ryoma: "Is it just for skating at the skating rink?"

There was a girl in front of me who fell straight.

The sound of hitting the ground heavily.

Atobe Feiyue took a step back subconsciously, the voice hurt her even hearing it.

Apparently Echizen Ryoma was in a very happy mood, he rented two pairs of skates, and squatted down/body to put them on for Atobu Feiyue, but the little princess avoided them.

Echizen Ryoma looked up at her, holding the skates with his hands stiffly.He raised the corner of his mouth helplessly under Atobe Scarlet Moon's posture of resistance, and called her name in a coaxing/coaxing tone: "Rain Moon."

"No."

The beauty trick is useless.

Atobe Hizuki thought.

She is most afraid of pain.

Atobe Himezuki turned her head away, avoiding the pair of amber eyes that could make her surrender in an instant.

So she complained aggrievedly: "I am so delicate, you are willing to let me fall into the dog's mud, it must be very painful."

"I'll put knee pads on for you later."

Echizen Ryoma paused, his face softened:

"And isn't there me?"

Atobe Scarlet Moon looked dazed.

His eyes were clear, and when he looked at her intently, the boy's unique arrogance faded from the depths of his eyes, but it made her believe him even more for no reason.

The tennis racket lay alone in the storage room.

So she didn't resist anymore, but lowered her eyebrows obediently and let her put on the skates for him. Even when he reached out to her, she took his hand without hesitation and interlocked her fingers.The scalding temperature spread to the internal organs, Atobe Himezuki grabbed Echizen Ryoma's hand, and tentatively moved forward a few steps.

then.

... was empty.

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

Fortunately, Echizen Ryoma quickly stabilized her center of gravity and pulled her back into his arms.

Atobe Himezuki's head was forced to be buried in Echizen Ryoma's arms, she showed half of her head, raised her head, and her pretty face was stained with a faint blush.His shadow was reflected in her deep sea-like eyes, and she pressed against his chin: "Ryoma, you actually brought me to the ice rink because you wanted to get close to me, you're so boring. "

Echizen Ryoma blushed unnaturally under her stare: "..."

He really shouldn't have any expectations of Atobe Himezuki.

Echizen Ryoma remained expressionless and froze: "Then I'll let go."

"Don't, don't."

Atobe Himezuki hugged Echizen Ryoma's waist tightly, her reddish cheeks pressed against his chest, so close that they could hear each other's heartbeats.

She showed a flattering smile: "I was wrong."

Echizen Ryoma's lips curled up.

……

He said there is still me.

So he really didn't let her fall once.

……

The hands on the clock stay on the number "ten".

Atobe Himezuki sat on the steps with her arms outstretched and quietly looked at Echizen Ryoma who bent down to untie her skates. The boy sighed faintly after she tricked him into asking him to untie her shoelaces. He was defeated by the offensive of his eyes, and resigned himself to serving the little princess: "You are really a rascal."

"You're used to it."

Atobe Himezuki blinked: "Because I know Ryoma is very gentle."

"So no matter how capricious I am, you will continue to spoil me."

It was as if a small stone accidentally hit and fell into the vast and calm lake, but there were ripples.

Echizen Ryoma got it right:

"Crimson Moon."

"I have something to tell you."

"Oops, it's already ten o'clock." Atobe Feiyue seemed to remember something, put on her shoes and ran to the locker to take out her tennis bag, smiling brightly like a summer flower, hugging it like a treasure Huai Li: "Now is the time to witness a miracle."

She realized later: "By the way, what did you want to tell me just now?"

"You speak first."

"You should speak first."

...

"I specially customized a tennis racket for you, happy birthday, Echizen Ryoma!"

"I'm going to the United States for a training camp next year."

Hizuki Atobe was stunned for a moment.

Crimson tennis racket.

Brand-new.

His name is engraved on the handle.

—Ryoma.

Echizen Ryoma saw the lettering that followed like a tattoo, and also saw Atobe Scarlet's eyes blushing for a moment.

He clasped her waist and held her in his arms.

With slightly curved fingertips, he gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

hold her tight.

Atobe Himezuki pushed him away.

Pulling his collar with his backhand forced him to bow his head.

tiptoe to kiss him.

There is a galaxy far behind.

So is she.

*

Hizuki Atobe secretly went to watch Echizen Ryoma at the US Open final that year.

She didn't tell him.

Just like many previous Kanto competitions.

She hadn't seen him for more than half a year.

They occasionally make video calls, because of the time difference in the United States, sometimes she sleepily waits for an international call from the other side of the ocean with the quilt in her arms, and falls asleep halfway, thus missing his video.

Then Atobe Himezuki would accuse aggrievedly that it was all his fault, that it was all his fault that he missed her call for being late for training.

He would coax her with both irony and laughter.

But she wanted to hold his hand.

want to hug him.

She wanted to throw herself into his arms and kiss him.

Most of the time, she saw him on the screen.

The name "Echizen Ryoma" has swept the international tennis world at an incredible speed. Standing on the court with a racket in his hands, the young man is full of confidence and high spirits.Thousands of girls who didn't pay attention to tennis once joined the Echizen Ryoma fan club because of that outstanding face, and they were impressed by Echizen Ryoma on the court.

He was radiant.

Such a boy is her boyfriend.

[What's going on, a little, a little proud. ]

That's probably how it feels.

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When Atobe Feiyue took the tickets and came to the seat, the gymnasium was already overcrowded. The girl next to her was holding a support sign, and she stared at the red banner that said "I–Love–EchizenRyoma" in the girl's hand. For a while God shook.

It seems that, from the beginning to the present, Echizen Ryoma has always been so popular.

Probably because her straight eyes were too hot, the girl asked kindly: "Are you also a fan of Ryoma-Echizen?"

Hitsuki Atobe discovered that half of the people in the audience were holding the sign of Echizen Ryoma, most of them were girls.

This evil dog world.

Atobe Feiyue thought about it seriously, the beginning of the story between her and Echizen Ryoma was also because of this evil Yangou world.

When she came back to her senses, she wanted to deny it, but the girl took it as her acquiesce. Without any explanation, she stuffed one side of the banner into her hand, and immediately grinned: "Since they are all sisters, you're welcome."

The name "Ryoma" lay across her face.

She was uncommonly silent.

... was silent.

It's so eye-catching.

Atobe Scarlet Moon: "Thank you."

Fortunately, at this time, Echizen Ryoma never turned his head to look at the auditorium. Atobe Himezuki half-hid her face with a banner and found that Echizen Ryoma would never cast a glance at her, so she happily Share the banner with the girl next to you and cheer for that boy.

Many years later, Atobe Himezuki will remember Echizen Ryoma at that time.

He has unruly eyes, like a dark horse rushing into the international arena.He is clearly a fledgling kid, but that youthful spirit cannot be imitated by anyone.

——That is the pride of Echizen Ryoma.

Even later, there is no pride of being bent.

The proud teenager finally settled the event with a beautiful pump.

He won.

Hizuki Atobe couldn't help standing up like many people present.

She covered her mouth with tears streaming down her face.

The girl next to him yelled, "Ryoma–Echizen, I–Love–You."

She also shouted:

"I love you."

Surrounded by reporters swarming up in the center of the court, the young man turned his head and looked towards the auditorium for the first time.

The reporter routinely asked Echizen Ryoma if he had anything to say, and they were all prepared for him to walk away with his usual nonchalant "no."But Echizen Ryoma stared at the auditorium for a while, lowered his eyes and raised his lips:

"Have."

He brushed aside the chattering reporters and went straight to the auditorium.

Like a solo hero.

Walk towards her step by step.

Under the gaze of people all over the world.

With his right hand resting on the back of the chair, behind him was a dazed but non-stop professional website reporter who raised his camera to take pictures and a dazzling white flash.

with her.

The girl sat stiffly on the seat, clutching the hem of her skirt nervously.

A smile spread across the corner of his mouth.

He leaned down and kissed her.

It suddenly crashed into those sea blue eyes.

Atobe Himezuki never knew that Echizen Ryoma would have such a provocative moment, her eyes widened and she forgot to close, she was stunned, it was the first time she was so panic-stricken.

30 long seconds.

There was silence.

He stepped back and responded:

"Me too."

……

……

--I love you.

--Me too.

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