Daydream

coming.

"Atobe, I heard Yukimura-kun say that Tezuka Kunimitsu, the head of the Tennis Club of Youth Academy, has a skill called 'Tezuka Field', and any ball hits just where he can hit it. Hehe, I always feel like I am now It looks very powerful." Chun smiled brightly.

Atobe looked at her smiling face, on the one hand, he muttered "it's my uncle who is holding the ball and let you hit it", on the other hand, he also felt some mischievous intentions.

So for the next ball, he added a little more force, and the ball's rotation was much stronger than the previous ones, and the angle was also biased.

Atobe typed out, and seeing Tsubaki's reaction, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Be careful, don't pick it up!" Atobe reminded.

But Tsubaki over there is already used to hitting the ball, and habitually thinks that he can hit the ball every time, so when he sees the ball flying over, although the position is a bit off, he subconsciously switches positions and twists his ankle He ran over quickly, and at the same time stretched out his arms long, and his center of gravity changed all of a sudden.

After hitting the ball like this, her body must not be stable, but now, only the ball is left in her shining eyes. ——Especially after hearing Atobe's reminder, she thought even more: I thought I couldn't get a call, so I'll let you have a look!

The first ten minutes played so smoothly that Tsubaki had absolutely wrong estimation of his own strength.

Seeing that it was only a few centimeters away, she stretched her arms again.She forgot that she had been playing with Atobe for a while, and it seemed that her energy was not bad, but her physical strength and wrist strength had dropped to a level.It was only when Atobe realized this that he suddenly felt something was wrong—even if a master knew that the opponent was not as good as himself, he would still miscalculate the opponent's physical strength.

"Touch!" The ball was indeed ready to hit the racket.But at this time, Tsubaki didn't have the strength to hold the handle of the racket, and the racket was thrown out of his hand before he had time to exert force.At the same time, Chun realized that his entire body was tilted by a full 75°.

She subconsciously wanted to stand still, but her feet failed to obey as she wished. She turned her right foot, and her ankle hit the ground first. The tingling pain instantly spread to her brain, and tears overflowed uncontrollably.The next moment, Tsubaki's entire body fell to the ground, but the pain in her right foot made her unable to move anymore.

"Tsubaki Haruhi, are you okay?" Atobe had already rushed over at the first moment, and ordered the servant to get the cooling spray.

"It's nothing to blame!" Tsubaki couldn't help but exhale because of the pain.

Atobe stroked Tsubaki to the rest chair not far away.It was okay for Chun to take a step with his left foot, but when he took a step with his right foot, he fell down again.

"Ah..." Tsubaki was in pain, and looked up at Atobe complainingly.

Atobe was both nervous and funny, seeing her gaze like this, suddenly made a movement: "Believe it or not, even if Huadi is not around, I will turn you upside down?" He directly embraced Tsubaki with his strong arms.

After hearing what he said, Tsubaki's first reaction was to resist, waving her arms wildly.

"Don't move!" Atobe snorted.

Tsubaki realized that he was overreacting, because Atobe just hugged him horizontally.It was she herself, waving her arms wildly, one happened to rest on Atobe's neck, and the other stuck to Atobe's chest.

Princess hug.And it is a princess hug that looks like a girl is very active.

Tsubaki's eyes moved, and she looked at Atobe, who was also looking at her.

Tsubaki's face suddenly became hot, and he quickly turned his eyes away: "I'll go by myself, Atobe-kun."

It would be a lie to say that Atobu was not at all tempted, but Tsubaki's rare girlish shyness made him pause for a moment.

Chun's body is not heavy at all, a small and soft one fell into his arm, the blush on her face has not faded, her eyes are constantly drifting because of shyness, she dare not look at him... I can't help but feel the desire to possess and protect.

stop stop!Atobe restrained himself from thinking about such things, and quickly threw Tsubaki on the rest chair.

"Hiss..." Not believing that he bumped into the twisted place, Tsubaki took a breath, and then looked at Keigo Atobe with some depression.

Tossed...and didn't even look at me (I'm ashamed of him)...Do you want to despise yourself so much?It seems that she took advantage of being hugged.

Chun feels that although she is not the most beautiful, she can still be ranked in the upper middle position, although she has been using heavy bangs to cover up her appearance.

"Are you pretending that you are a pure and good family man who has never hugged a girl before!" Chun pissed.

Only then did Atobe calm down, seeing Chun having a temper tantrum, he didn't feel troubled.He took the wound medicine handed by the housekeeper and put it on the ground, squatted down, and went to untie the shoelace of Chun's right foot.

"You..." By the time Tsubaki realized it, Atobe had already taken off her shoes.

Looking at Atobe squatting in front of him, Tsubaki felt a little embarrassed about his narrow-mindedness. "I'll do it myself." Chun wanted to say this, but he didn't say it in time, just because the young man bowed his head, earnestly focused, without the slightest dislike.

Pulling off his socks, Atobe frowned and touched the bones of Tsubaki's ankle. "It should be just a sprain, nothing serious. Let the doctor look at it later." He said.

Next, he sprayed Tsubaki's ankle with medicine and massaged it a few times.

His hands are slender and powerful, and his movements are very skillful.Tsubaki looked at it, thinking that Atobe's tennis is not born so well, it must have put a lot of effort in the beginning, and there must have been a lot of injuries before, so he is very familiar with these minor injuries.In the same way, in other aspects, such as English, he must also work very hard.But the people around him seem to take his excellence for granted. ——But I don’t know what Atobe himself thinks?

Probably on the one hand, he practiced hard, and on the other hand, he wanted everyone to think that he was really talented.Tsubaki thought badly.

Looking at Atobe who lowered his head, his silver hair was shining in the sun, and his hairstyle was still the strange and fashionable skirt.

It must have been super expensive pomade.Tsubaki thought.She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch it to verify her thoughts.

Atobe stood up suddenly, and the hand brushed Atobe's shoulder.Atobe gave Tsubaki a strange look, Tsubaki stuck out her tongue, and withdrew her hand embarrassingly.

"Don't move, I'll wash your hands." He ordered.

"Yeah." Tsubaki nodded, watching Atobe leave.She lowered her head and glanced at her right ankle which had been smeared with medicine, and a trace of clearness penetrated into the skin from that place.

The corners of her mouth slightly raised.

The mind is a complicated thing.Tsubaki and Atobe, both of them are thinking about very complicated emotions.

However, subconscious actions are the least deceptive.When will these awkward two be able to notice?

You wait for me!

Probably a blessing in disguise, Tsubaki finally did not have Atobe grabbing her ears to play tennis again.The team led by Atobe easily and of course won the qualification for the finals of the basketball game, and now they are competing fiercely on the court.

One-sided situation.Tsubaki turned over the scoreboard with a pair of injured feet, looked at the screaming girls on the sidelines, and yawned.

I don't know why Atobe let her watch the game explicitly and implicitly.Tsubaki frowned.

For the sport of basketball, Tsubaki has subconsciously avoided it since he came to Bingdi, because he wanted to forget someone.

In fact, from the very beginning when he found out that he fell in love with Ichiro Shenzong, Tsubaki subconsciously hinted that he should forget and not like this person.

And the final confession was also because even after more than three years, she still hadn't forgotten him.Then I can only do something more ruthless to make myself completely discouraged, that is: being rejected.

Then, as expected, he was rejected.

Gradually, the shadow of God became faint in her heart.However, that kind of warmth and touch still made her cry just thinking about it.

It seems that it is no longer a kind of love, but a kind of spiritual sustenance and pillar.It was that man who taught her gentleness and kindness, but even if she had mastered the fur of these skills, she would still feel ashamed when walking with him.

"Beep-"

A sharp whistle sounded.Chun raised his eyes and saw the tall figure leaning back in the air, throwing the ball easily, drawing a leisurely trajectory in the air, and then...hitting the basket!

"Three-pointer!" There was another burst of cheers on the court. "Trace-bu! Trace-bu! Trace-bu!"

In the dazzling yellow and white light, the number 10 on the white jersey overlapped with another number 6 jersey at that moment.It's just that the person wearing the No. 10 jersey stood still and looked back at her, but there was an incomparably arrogant light in his eyes.

As if apart from him, the world could not have any other brilliance.

What is the referee doing?Tsubaki froze for a moment, then moved his eyes away from Atobe.

It turned out that someone physically collided with Atobe who was shooting, but the ball still went into the bottle.Atobe got two free throw opportunities.

At this time, there were still 8 minutes before the end of the game, and the point difference had widened to 30 points, which was basically regarded as a game without any suspense.If there is suspense, it is the students around who are guessing whether the score difference can be narrowed or widened in the end.

After the game, as usual on the court, the name of Atobu must be shouted.

Tsubaki has learned this from the previous auditions.For the sake of her eardrums, she left the court 1 minute before the end of the game.

But she didn't know that when Atobe scored the last ball and the whistle blew, he first looked in Tsubaki's direction.But the woman he expected dared not be there.

For a moment, Atobe even found that even the joy of victory became a bit meaningless, because victory requires the audience's attention.