in love with the prince of tennis

After returning home, Ryoma ignored the greeting from Yin in the living room, and went upstairs by himself.

Looking at Ryoma's back, I sighed, "Ah", I really shouldn't let Ryoma play with Kirihara Kokelp, even though the game was fruitless.

I walked into the living room with my head down, and when I looked up and saw Xian and Yiwei, I took a step back in fright.

"You..." I glanced at them speechlessly, and sat down on the sofa and poured a glass of water to drink.

What are the poses of these two people?Xian sat on the sofa, with Yiyi sitting on her body with his legs separated, with his arms around Xian's neck, and his head resting on Xian's shoulder. Lean on your back.

Xian also realized that the current posture was wrong, but Yili's eyes made him at a loss, so he had to change his posture and hug Yili in his arms, and then said to me: "Alas, what's wrong with Ryoma?"

"Ah, it's hard to fight against a strong opponent, but the weather is not good." I took out my phone and pointed at them, snapping several photos in an instant.

"Alas, why are you photographing us?" Xian looked at me incredulously.

I shook the phone in my hand at them both, and said with a smile: "Recently, BL is king. It would be a pity not to take pictures of such forbidden pictures."

Xian said to me in a lumpy manner: "Sorry, actually...me and a wisp..."

I interrupted Xian, and said to him: "Brother, I understand, you don't need to explain to me, I support you."

Yiji smiled at me and said, "Hey, can I make you mourn?"

"Hmm, of course." I nodded, and then continued: "I promised sister Xian..." When talking about Fei Yingxian, she looked at me in a daze, "I will take good care of you. "

Uh... As for why I know Fei Yingxian, let's talk about it later.

Yilian's eyes dimmed, and he murmured: "Really? Lord Xian hasn't forgotten me yet."

Xian hugged a strand tightly, and whispered in his ear: "You still have me."

"Yes, Mr. Xian is not here, but I have you now." Yihui looked up at Xian, showing a smile.

Wow, so shiny!I hurriedly took out my sunglasses and put them on behind the sofa. Fortunately, fortunately, I was prepared.

For a moment, a question flashed through my mind. "Hey, bro, do you know Yili's identity?"

Xian nodded, "I know it all. But, you know Fei Yingxian, so you know her identity too?" Xian asked me back.

"Ah, pure blood." I took another sip of water.

"So, you also know your... identity?"

I looked at Yin, what did he mean by that?Did he already know?

"Blood." I spit out these two words.

Xian Ming nodded and said: "It seems that you have awakened."

"Wait, brother, what do you mean by that? What do you mean I've awakened?" I asked anxiously.

Xian glanced at Yihui, and then said to me: "Our Yitang Ji family is a nobleman among the blood clan."

Ah ah ah ah ah? ? ? ?What? "So...you too?"

Xian glared at me and said, "I am your brother."

In that case, our family is all blood clan?And still aristocrat?God, it's so ridiculous.

I accidentally caught a glimpse of a wisp, and I asked Yin: "So... a wisp now?"

"One strand is fine." Hearing Xian's answer, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Yiyi grabbed Xian's clothes tightly and said, "Xian, why? Why don't you make me like you? Why don't you make me like you, like Mr. Xian? Why?"

I took off my sunglasses a little, and looked at Yihui in surprise. This can be said to be the first time I saw Yihui crying.

"Because, I don't want to hurt you." Xian fondly touched Yili's face, and gently wiped away the tears on Yili's face.

Yihui buried her head in Yin's arms, and muffled cries came from Yin's arms.

Yin cast his eyes on me, hey hey, I see.

I got up and left the drawing-room, leaving it to them, and now I went to see what my little prince was doing.