Husband is the president of the president [Comprehensive]

The air froze for a second or two.

As soon as Su Ti finished speaking, he realized that he had made a mistake in addressing him, but the words had already been spoken, and he was stunned for a long time without thinking of how to round them up.

Genichiro Sanada's face was extremely tangled, like a piece of burnt black charcoal.

Looked like he wanted to beat her up.

Su Ti felt that if he were to be called auntie on the street, he would be overwhelmed, so he apologized very sincerely: "I'm sorry Sanada-kun, why don't you call me back?"

Genichiro Sanada looked confused for a moment, as if he was thinking about the meaning of "calling back", and then his face became darker: "No, there is no need."

The shoulders of a group of people standing aside watching the show began to tremble crazily.

"Sanada." Seiichi Yukimura's eyes showed slight dislike for him, and he comforted Su Ti: "It's okay, it's not wrong, it's just that I called it a little earlier."

Genichiro Sanada hummed subconsciously, and then petrified.

Is this called a little earlier? This is at least ten years earlier. What about your friendship with Yukimura?

Ignoring his depression, everyone recovered from the suspended state and laughed goose squealing.There is a kind of joy of "I didn't expect you to have today" in the air.

Su Ti looked at this group of handsome boys in surprise, all of them abandoned their image and smiled like two idiots.

The atmosphere was made a lot more harmonious by Wulong Chong, and a few people chatted and cheered up, and found that their personalities were quite speculative.

Mainly Marui Bunta and Su Ti are both super sweet tooth lovers. The chat between foodies always revolves around food. Opening their mouths is dessert cake. It didn't take long for each other to start calling each other's names.If it weren't for the accommodation problem, Su Ti would really like to go to their school to study.

Time is running out.Arranging to chat again when there is a chance, several people exchanged communication methods, and the boys got on the bus driving towards Lihai.

Marui Bunta stuck his head out of the window: "I treat you to a cake! Come and play! Grapes!"

"Will do!"

Su Ti, who was standing under the platform, put his hands around his mouth to form a trumpet to respond to him, only to notice the eyes of passers-by before reacting abruptly, and hurriedly bowed and apologized in embarrassment.

"Her name is Su Ti." Yukimura Seiichi corrected lightly.

"Of course I know. Tizi is a nickname. It seems..." He was still immersed in the happiness of sweets, retracting his head with dissatisfaction: "What are you poking me for, King Ni?"

As a brother, I have done my best.

Nioh Masaharu moved his butt to the right and sat far away, with an expression of "I don't have it, I'm not talking nonsense" to disregard the relationship: "Poked you? Who poked you?"

Fumi Marui looked at his teammates in a daze, sitting on their seats like wolves with big tails and not looking sideways.

Marui Fumta became cautious: "You..."

Yukimura Seichi smiled at him, and said the most devilish words in the gentlest voice: "Bunta, you have gained weight recently."

Marui Fumta lowered his head in disbelief, and squeezed the abdominal muscles on his waist in horror: "No! Grape said I have a good figure!"

Ah.

Yukimura Seichi glanced at him lightly, and said, "Renji, what do you think?"

The minister said yes and no.

What's more, it does exist now.Liu Lian'er's closed eyes opened a crack, and Marui Fumta shivered with his cold gaze: "Bunta, the calories counted by those cakes you ate have exceeded the daily limit, and you have to run around to consume them."

"Ten laps?"

"Multiply by ten, a hundred circles."

"..." Bunta Marui died on the spot.

The others didn't like to light candles. Liu Renji glanced at Yukimura Seichi meaningfully, and then relayed the reason why other teammates were not present.

Yukimura Seiichi frowned when he heard that Kirihara Akashi didn't train on time.

After he was promoted from middle school to high school, the position of head of the tennis department of the junior high school was handed over to his junior student and former teammate Chiya Kirihara.

As for the reason why Kirihara Chiya delayed his training, as Lihai's military commander, Liu Lianji had first-hand information and explained that Kirihara had recently become obsessed with a game PLAYERUNKNOWN'SBATTLEGROUNDS.

PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

Because of bad luck, he was sent pigeons by his teammates, and Chirihara got up late as soon as he was depressed.

"It's outrageous, it's too lax!" Genichiro Sanada frowned.

Yukimura Seiichi looked downcast: "It's okay, let him come to the high school for a day of training on weekends."

Liu Lian nodded knowingly, and made Kirihara Chi also clear, but she was thinking about the girl just now, not sure what Yukimura Seiichi was thinking.

Everyone has been playing tennis together for so many years. He and Yukimura Sanada can be called childhood sweethearts, and they know each other well. It's just that Yukimura Seichi hides too deeply, and puts all emotions in that smile look down.

Data could not be read.

Since the beginning of the country, there have been girls who kept sending him love letters, not all of them were prettier than before, although Yukimura Seichi accepted them all with a good temper, but if you really want to say which one you like, he is so kind to everyone Subtle and distant attitude.

The words of polite refusal will always be "Sorry, before Li Haida regains the victory, I will not consider these things for the time being."

Both Liu Lian and Liu Lian had made the plan of "Yukimura Seiichi marrying tennis as a sweet little wife and staying together for a lifetime", but today she slapped her in the face.

At first, I thought it was another fan girl who hit up a conversation, but then I found out that the tricky one was not a human girl but their minister, and they looked like they knew each other very well.

Yukimura Seichi knows how to do it himself.

nonexistent.

Something was wrong, Liu Lian Er closed her eyes and thought about it. After carefully analyzing the before and after, she prepared to speak: "Xingmura, according to the data. You and the girl just now..."

"Is the new plan ready?" Seiichi Yukimura interrupted him by lowering his eyelids and pursing his thin lips.

Liu Lian choked up.

cunning.

But when it came to the competition, he had to take over: "The enhanced version plan is already under study. According to this progress, we have a high possibility of winning the Lihai National Tennis Championship."

"You're wrong, Liu."

Seiichi Yukimura spoke suddenly, his voice was a little indifferent, and he seemed to be saying something like "going on a picnic" with a relaxed expression: "No possibility."

For a moment, the spring breeze and rain that he always hung on his face disappeared, replaced by a condensed expression that was inevitable.

That kind of contempt and oppression that only emerges on the field, when facing the enemy.

"Whether the opponent is Qingxue Bingdi or other schools, the result can only be one."

Yukimura Seiichi lowered his eyes, and returned to his calm and breezy look: "Li Haida, always victorious three times in a row."

***

The people from the Lihai Tennis Club left without an umbrella. After standing under the sun for a long time, Su Ti suddenly remembered that he had waited for someone after getting off the plane and hadn't turned on his phone yet.

She quickly took out her mobile phone, and as soon as she turned it on, she saw dozens of missed calls popping up on it.More than half of them were called by my aunt, and there were seven or eight messages.

It's over. It's over.

How could such an important thing be forgotten?

Just as Su Ti was about to call back, the phone rang again. Before he could answer it, the screen of the phone went black.

There was no electricity.

I fumbled in my schoolbag, only to find that I forgot to bring my power bank.

How could there be such a coincidence, Su Ti let out a cry, his shoulders slumped, and he looked at the phone in his hand wanting to cry.

When she was at a loss, a mobile phone was handed to her.

"Want to make a call?"

The flat and calm male voice sounded like heaven to Su Ti's ears.

Looking up along the strong arms, a tall boy stood in front of her expressionlessly.

so high.

Standing close, Su Ti's neck was a little sore. The length of his legs alone was about the same as her waist.

Looking up again, she blinked.

...with green hair.

Regardless of the color development, the boy has a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looks very meticulous like a scholar, but his expression is a little too cold.

Fortunately, with her good looks, she finally managed to withstand this indescribable hair color.

Seeing her in a daze, the boy asked again aloud, Su Ti breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said thank you, took the phone and called his aunt to report that she was safe.

After making the call, Su Ti returned the phone to the boy, thanking him again.

The boy glanced at her and hummed inaudibly.

Su Ti originally thought that the other party would keep silent, but he suddenly said, "Are you a Pisces?"

"Ok??"

The author has something to say: The author's column Su Shuangwen's "Zombie Queen"

The hyperactivity is dark and defeated, the stomach is dark, and the world is in chaos.

In the 60s of the famine, people's hearts turned into ghosts, giving birth to countless ghosts and ghosts, and entered the world to harm people.

Ba Yin was raised by a wolf mother until he was four years old. For the first time in his life, he went down the mountain and picked up an old man sent to a rural labor camp.

The old man claimed to be a descendant of Bowen, and he made calculations and hexagrams for Ba Yin and said: "He was born to be a king."