The Iceberg of the Net King, let's fall in love

"Wow! Xia Chuan's conger eel sushi is so delicious~ I want more!"

During the noon break, the high-decibel "meow" sound of the big cat always makes everyone feel happy.But today, looking at Tanaka who was getting along with everyone, Yuya couldn't feel happy at all.

Tanaka is really amazing, everything is impeccable, cooking, homework, personality, even that perfect smile, and tennis!It took only one week for her to be selected among the main candidates of the men's tennis club of Qingxue, so suddenly and so naturally became an indispensable member of the big family.Even Tezuka, who ignored him at the beginning, also explained the match between Echizen and Akutsu to the three little ghosts in the first grade under the guidance of her topic during the game. I wanted to join their conversation several times, but I didn't even have a chance to interject.

"Humph!"

Glaring at Tezuka who was watching the game seriously, and then at Ryoma who was playing hard but still persistent on the court, Yuya turned and left, but saw the figure of Echizen Nanjiro not far away.

Are you ready to leave?

Youya raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly, and hurriedly walked to two meters behind Echizen Nanjiro, and said, "Uncle Nanjiro, don't you plan to leave after watching Ryoma's match?"

"What's so interesting, it's still far away!" Lazy tone, revealing indecency all over the body, but the provocative and slow manner makes people really not annoying, just curious and funny.

In fact, Uncle Nanjiro is a very cute person!Simple and straight, he is what he thinks, and he is stubborn about his dreams. In this regard, Ryoma is really similar to him!Although Ryoma didn't want to admit it, Yuya felt that the father and son were really alike, their unyielding energy, the passion for tennis burning in their eyes and chest, they were really similar.

"It's far away? Did Uncle Nanjiro say Ryoma or Akutsu?" Yuya asked curiously.

Echizen Nanjiro found the tree closest to him to lean against. The tree was quite old, and some of the bark had turned out a little. Although he was a little flustered when he leaned on it, he felt a little itchy on his back in front of the little girl. For Echizen Minamijiro, who was too embarrassed to reach out and scratch his back, it was the perfect "borrowing tool for tickling"!

ah!Comfortable!Enjoying the service of "Tree", Echizen Nanjiro scratched his hair, and then looked at the little girl in front of him.

A little older than the brat, and more confident in his eyes than the brat, interesting!This youth school seems to be much more interesting than when I was there. The brat is really lucky. There are so many interesting seniors and sisters. It makes people jealous and want to go back to junior high school!but. . . . . . .

"It's still far away!"

Lazily throwing out this sentence, Echizen Nanjiro was very curious about how this cute little girl would react, loudly retorting, or agreeing with a shallow smile, it was all within his prediction, but unfortunately, that was not the case, He miscalculated!

Yuya turned her head to the side, thinking seriously: "Then, does this 'capital' include Uncle Nanjiro himself?"

Is the little girl provocative?What made Echizen Minamijiro depressed was that he couldn't understand it!A 14-year-old girl, he can't understand!Is it because I am too old, or is it that today's children are too precocious and good at hiding?I don’t understand, I really don’t understand!Sure enough, I, Echizen Minamijiro, are still far behind!

"Smelly...Dad, why are you here?" Echizen wanted to blurt out the phrase "stinky old man" who was used to it, and when he saw Yuya beside him, he swallowed it back, and turned to Yuya Nodded and reminded, "Senior sister, when we just disbanded, I heard someone say that the minister is looking for you!"

"Ryoma, you've worked hard! Congratulations!" Youya sent her congratulations with a sincere smile.

Pressing down on the brim of his hat, Echizen asked uncomfortably, "How did senior sister know that I won?" He clearly saw her leave midway just now. . . . . . .

"Because you are Ryoma!"

Yuya said this with firmness and pride.

However, the speaker didn't care about the listener, and Yuya who waved her hand and said "I'll go to Tezuka" didn't see it, but the too obvious emotion in Ryoma's eyes didn't escape his father's eyes.

"Have the brats reached this period too? Hahaha...... Sure enough! I said, why is it so strange recently! It turns out that teenagers are in love~ Hehe, sure enough teenagers really should fall in love It's time~~~" He leaned over curiously and asked.

Longma quickened his pace, staring fiercely at the old man: "Old man, what are you talking about? It's not what you think, senior sister already has a minister!"

"Oh~ so she is already the girlfriend of your minister? Speaking of your minister, she is really good! Even so, you can't lose to him! Work harder, grab it and talk about it !"

"Grab, grab, grab! What are you grabbing?" Inexplicably irritated, she opened her mouth to deny, "She is not at all!"

"Not what?"

"Not the person I like!" Echizen stood still, gnashed his teeth and said these words, his eyes seemed to eat people.

"If it's not her, then who is it?" The brat felt something was wrong from the first day he entered Qingxue. He thought it was just because of the difference in the learning environment between the East and the West that made him a little uncomfortable. Now it seems that the source of the problem lies in that girl. On my son!

"No one! Hmph! I only have one goal now, which is to defeat you, and to make you lose miserably! You just wait to cry!" Echizen glared coldly at his unfulfilled father, and left angrily.

Brat, you've learned to deceive yourself and others, so it's so interesting!

Echizen Nanjiro smiled indifferently and followed behind Ryoma, one big and one small, two figures, one in front and one behind, walking on the way home.

Although the atmosphere is not harmonious, but in this quiet atmosphere, coupled with the sunset red that hangs down, it feels surprisingly peaceful!The setting sun stretches the figure of people very long. In the whole field of vision, jumping away from the nearby high-rise buildings, it turns out that you can still leave a touch of red beauty in your heart. . . . . . .