After bidding farewell to the team members of Sitianbao Temple, Jing Luo drove home directly.

Because the luggage had already been packed when she went to school to resign, so Jing Luo dragged her suitcase to the airport in the afternoon.

Youth Academy Tennis Club

"Senior Fuji, why are you absent-minded today." Echizen ran to Fuji who was jogging slowly, and cast a sideways glance.

Looking at the senior Fuji who always had a smile on his face, not only did he lose his smile today, but he didn't even know where his eyes were looking.

Could it be that something happened yesterday.

After hearing Echizen's voice, Fu Er retracted his spirit, reluctantly hooked his lips, and replied: "It's okay, Echizen, if you don't try hard to run forward, I'm afraid you will drink special punishment tea today."

"C'mon, Senior Fuji is the one." Knowing that Senior Fuji definitely doesn't need my comfort, he was really thinking too much, so he pouted his lips and rushed forward at a faster speed.

When Echizen's figure completely disappeared, the smirk on Fuji's face immediately disappeared.

Until today's training was all done, Fuji was walking home with his tennis bag on his back, but saw a strange yet familiar figure.

"Baishi, why did you come here?" Looking at Baishi who was standing on the side of the road and wearing the school uniform of Sitianbao Temple, Fuji narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.

"Fuer, let's talk." Seeing that the person he was waiting for finally came out, Shiraishi walked all the way to the side of Fuji.

"What's the matter today?" The two sat on the bench beside the tennis court, and Bu Er spoke first.

Shiraishi pursed his lips, wondering if he should tell Bu Er the news that Jing Luo had left Japan, and then smiled at himself, maybe he didn't need his reminder at all.

"Jing Luo, let's go, you know?"

"What?" Just after Baishi finished speaking, Buer's body froze for a moment, and he looked at Baishi with some doubts in his eyes, unable to believe what he had just heard.

It wasn't until he saw Shiraishi's affirming eyes that Fuji realized it was true.

Jing Luo really left, but she didn't even say goodbye to herself, did she not want to see herself?

A white mist gradually appeared in Buer's blue eyes, but he quickly lowered his head and blinked, and he spoke again after a while: "She has returned to England, hasn't she?"

"Well..." After seeing Fuji's appearance, Baishi suddenly felt a little relieved, probably because Jing Luo still saw him when he left.

Of course, after seeing that his rival was worse than himself, he felt better.

"Did you just come to tell me this?" Looking at Baishi's more lonely and lonely face than his own, Buer couldn't help asking.

"No, I just think the two of us should compete seriously, are you right?" Baishi shook his head and revealed his real purpose for coming here.

After thinking about his last match with Baishi, Buer nodded seriously and agreed, "Okay."

This time, there will be no audience for the two, and there will be no real win or loss.

Probably because both of them were sad about the departure of the same person, so both of them used all the unwillingness to vent their hearts on tennis.

"Extremely exhilarating" Because the two of them had a match before, so this time Baishi directly used his own trick, and the speed was directly accelerated several times.

Because the speed of this shot was too fast, Fuji took a quick run-up for a few steps before hitting the ball back with difficulty.

The two fought from the afternoon until the sunset was about to fall, and the score continued to seesaw.

After hitting Fuji back again, Shiraishi looked fixed, and then took off the bandage on his left hand, revealing the gold wristband he had been wearing on his left wrist.

"This is, the golden wristband?" After seeing this scene, Fuji's slightly squinted eyes "huo" opened. Although his expression was as calm as usual, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"That's right, since it's already so late, I should be serious now." The brown bear caught by Fuji was easily beaten back by Shiraishi.

Then Shiraishi's speed and strength seemed to have increased tenfold, and he returned all of Budu's returns back and forth.

Although Fuji has been strengthening his physical strength after losing the match with Shiraishi, he is still not as good as Shiraishi. In the end, the two lost the match [-]-[-].

"Fufufu...you are really strong." Fuji sat slumped on the tennis court, his clothes were completely soaked in sweat.

"You're not bad, too." Shiraishi walked over with the racket and held out his hand to Fuji.

"However, Shiraishi, you beat me without taking off the bandage back then, it really hurt your self-esteem." Fu Er pursed his lips, his eyes looked a little helpless.

"Uh... I forgot." Baishi touched his head and smiled, with a little embarrassment on his face.

After they finished playing, they said something about tennis, and then went home separately. Until they left, they both tacitly did not mention the name related to them.

Seven years later

"Xiaojing, Xiaojing is your wedding day today, hurry up and change your clothes and come out." Early in the morning, Jing Luo was wearing a white off-the-shoulder veil dress, and she kept knocking on Xiaojing's door with murderous intent, knocking on her door. Don't forget to shout.

Atobe, who was busy until late yesterday, was knocked on the door early in the morning, and his temples kept jumping up: "I know, get up immediately."

Atobe rubbed his unglamorous hair, lifted the quilt and got up.

Atobe's wedding banquet was very grand, and even the former tennis teammates came one by one.

Of course, not only Bingdi, but also Qingxue, Sitianbao Temple, Fudo Peak, and even Lihai University came, but unlike the tennis players from other schools, Li Haida is a group of relatives and friends of the bride played.

No way, who made the too gorgeous Atobe fall in love with the even more gorgeous Yukimura Asori.

That is, Yukimura Seichi's younger sister who has been hiding very tightly.

Even Jing Luo was shocked when she heard the news.

Unexpectedly, Atobe and Yukimura still have the fate to become a family.

Watching the whole banquet from the beginning to the end, Jing Luo's eyes were filled with tears.

Unexpectedly, Xiaojing, who was bullied at the beginning, got married so soon, it was like time speeding up suddenly, and he was not prepared at all.

Jing Luo wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and drank the wine in her hand.

"Ah Luo, long time no see." A gentle voice with a little anxiety suddenly appeared behind Jing Luo.

Jing Luo hadn't calmed down yet. After hearing this familiar greeting, her tears seemed to burst out again. Before she could turn around to say hello, a large object fell from her head. Jing Luo's face Facing the strange object, he tensed his body subconsciously, and when the object was about to hit him, he punched him out.

"噗嗤" A snickering sound suddenly sounded from nowhere.

Afterwards, one after another laughed one after another, but Jing Luo was rarely able to recover.

In fact, the object just dropped was not a heavy object, but the bouquet just thrown by the bride.

Of course, the bouquet has now turned into a corpse. Jing Luo used half of her internal strength when she punched just now, so the whole bouquet directly turned into a rain of flowers.

A large number of petals landed on the shoulders and heads of Fuji and Jing Luo, and the scene like an idol drama reminded them of the unpleasant seven years ago at the same time.

With Jing Luo's sensitive ears, she could vaguely hear a playful female voice with a little disappointment whispering: "Ah, it missed."

"My uncle told me to come"

"Kego Atobe, who are you talking about my uncle?"

"I, just told me to come." Atobe choked, and immediately changed his words.

While listening to the small theater next to her ear, Jing Luo smiled subconsciously, and then realized that something was wrong.

When was my hand held by someone?

"Ah Luo, do you still need a friend to accompany you on the trip?" Bu Er clenched the soft hand in his palm and smiled to invite Jing Luo.

"What friend?" Jing Luo raised her eyebrows and asked intentionally.

"A boyfriend who belongs to you alone." Fuji smiled, but fine sweat appeared on the palm of his hand, and he was very worried that he would be rejected.

"Okay, my boyfriend." In fact, Jing Luo figured it out when she was in England, and guessed that the reason why Buer changed the subject was probably because she was not ready to be with her so early.

After all, he is still too young to be an adult for a long time.

Especially after receiving the text message from him the next day, Jing Luo understood his intention even more.

There are only two words on the phone: waiting for you

Therefore, when Jing Luo was in the UK, she was dealing with the company's affairs, and at the same time she went out to ask a doctor occasionally.

When I returned to the place where I lived, I could receive text messages every morning and night.

Somehow, neither chose to call.

Year after year, when Atobe was about to get married and Atao had a baby, Fuji couldn't sit still anymore.

Since you haven't come back yet, you will always show up when Atobe gets married.

With this in mind, Fuji told Atobe directly and clearly.

Although Atobe doesn't like this future very much, it is very likely that his brother-in-law is the best, but compared to those who are not familiar, it is better for his sister to be with someone he knows.

Moreover, this girl hasn't come back for seven years. If she dares not to come back this time when she gets married, I will go there in person.

When Jing Luo fully understood the truth of the whole matter, she was already on her way to travel around the world with Fuji. Seeing the handsome and elegant Fuji beside her, Jing Luo had a smirk on her face, but it was fleeting.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Jing Luo suddenly becoming listless, Buer frowned and asked worriedly.

Jing Luo looked at Bu Er, hesitated to speak, and finally leaned gently in Fuji's arms and whispered in Fuji's ear: "You are going to be a father."

Then he left Bu Er's embrace with a smile, leaving only the pale-faced Fuji completely frozen in place as if struck by lightning.

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