[Net King] So sweet and cute

When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor checked that there was no bone injury, but a sprained tendon, and the delay in treatment made it look serious.

On the seat, Genichiro Sanada accompanied her and waited for her family to arrive.

His consistent style of doing things made him unable to let Liang Nai stay here alone, not to mention that the girl also needs someone to accompany her at this moment.

Sanada remembered that this was the second time he had saved her.

The previous time was also at the corner of the street, when a few gangsters surrounded her and refused to let her go.

Why does she always encounter this kind of thing?

It seems that the surrounding law and order environment should be rectified!

Sanada Genichiro immediately decided to go home and tell his grandfather.

"Sanada-kun, thank you."

The girl called him softly, her eyes were full of stars, and Sanada couldn't see the colors clearly.

"Don't let up."

"Okay, I will pay attention. I won't come home so late in the future, and I will pay attention to exercise. If I have better physical strength, I will be able to run faster." exhaustive meaning.

"Thank you Sanada-kun." ∩_∩

"Ah, don't relax." He pulled down the brim of his hat again, half of his face was buried in the shadow.

So cute.

It's rare for Liang Nai to have the opportunity to look at him upright. He is tall, with a slightly dark complexion, and a figure that is not burly but not thin. He is taller than her even sitting there.

He was wearing a hat. From this angle, Liang Nai could only see the sharp jaw and the straight bridge of the nose. After a few glances inside, there were vaguely curled eyelashes, which curved into an arc.

If only I could keep looking at it like this.

Sanada-kun.

When can I want to call your name, just call you?

Liang Nai didn't know, she knew Sanada Genichiro like this... Although there were some surprises at the beginning, it was better than no progress.

Oh, why are you so difficult?

She has never chased anyone before, so she can only try a little bit.

It would be great if life could be the same as writing an essay. With a swipe of the pen, I wrote down Genichiro Sanada and Liangnai Ye Liangna who have been together for a hundred years... How simple!

The more she thought about it, the more helpless she became, so she let out a long breath and wrote a joke about glass slag tonight!

Hmph, I didn't make it, so don't you guys either!

Pfft, so childish.

Rina couldn't help laughing.

Rina Aiba, you are 15 years old, not five!

But... She is just a 15-year-old girl, half a child, a little childish... It's nothing.

In other words, the law stipulates that I will become an adult next year.

I'm qualified to be with Sanada-kun... Oh, don't think so!Liang Nai held her hot face, turned her head and was embarrassed to face the man's questioning gaze...

It's... so slack.

Aiba's mother, who rushed to the hospital, blushed anxiously, could not help but ask the teacher for a week's leave, and let Rina rest at home.

"I can..." class.

Aiba's mother hung up the phone neatly.

The words were blocked by her mother's behavior before she could say them in time, and Ryona obediently followed her mother back home.

She knew that her mother was worried.

"Mom, I'm fine." She hugged her mother, "Don't worry."

"You are my baby, how can I not be worried?" Aiba's mother was also frightened at the moment, her daughter was almost going to be hurt in places she didn't know, and no amount of regret could make up for it.

"I'll pay attention."

"By the way, who was that boy just now?" Aiba's mother didn't have time to pay attention to other issues until she sat down at home.She could see just now that her daughter's eyes were fixed on the boy, and she thought how careful she was.A discerning person can understand it at a glance.But the boy was quite right-minded, so he didn't see if it was interesting or not.

"Mom, he's a student of Lihai University. He's in class A, separated from me by a wall." Liang Nai said all the information obediently.

"Do you like him? Don't be afraid, tell me and mom will give you a reference."

"Mom~" Ryona acted like a baby.

After a long time, she nodded subtly under the encouraging eyes of Aiba's mother.

"My daughter has also grown up and knows that she likes people." Aiba's mother said with emotion, "In the blink of an eye, you have grown from a small dumpling to this big."

She gestured with her hands, "In two years, you will be someone else's wife."

"Mom." Liang Nai buried her head in her mother's arms, "I'm still young, I want to spend more time with you and Dad."

"Silly girl."

In the next few days, she was treated like a baby by her mother, and she didn't need to do anything, just lie on the bed obediently and wait for her foot injury to heal.

I handed over all the notes to Fujiwara, not to mention that her grades are not bad, it only takes a week, and she can still catch up by reading books at home.

But her mother didn't allow her to study for too long, saying that it was a waste of her brain and would affect the recovery of the wound.She also had to read the book for a while every day and then put it down. She was really bored, and she opened the document and coded it safely.

Readers all said that the update during this period is really sweet, and their hearts are crisp, and Liang Nai's little heart is also jumping.

The male lead in her writing is more and more similar to Genichiro Sanada, but because her social account and the three-dimensional element in her writing have no entanglement, not everyone thinks there is a problem for a while, but everyone ignores it intentionally or unintentionally.

Falling in love with the "emperor" in the tennis world feels unreal.

Liang Nai is a little curious, when will a reader guess that it is him.

What's up with the black face, how cute it is.

When he is shy, he will pull the brim of his hat at a loss, and a blush will quietly spread behind his ears.

Ryona adds character to the male lead little by little.

As for Sanada-kun's reaction, will it be like that in the text?

Art comes from processing.

If that's really the case... Oh my god, my heart trembles just thinking about it.

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Damn, how should I write the rest!