[Comprehensive] Love Retrospect

Sakuragawa Tokikai was crying and struggling and was taken to the Teiko Men's Tennis Club by Akutagawa Jiro.

"You, you hurt me! You hurt me!"

Akutagawa Jirou, whose face was swollen from being beaten by the girl struggling all the way, seemed to realize that the other party didn't seem... so happy.

Just now the girl was choking on the water, coupled with Jirou Akutagawa's naturalness, she coughed all the way.

He didn't even say a complete sentence out of anger.

She had no choice but to struggle and wave her fists and use body movements to try to get the boy to let her go.

Although Jirou Akutagawa was puzzled by her reaction, but thinking that the other party was also very excited when he saw him, he subconsciously didn't think much about it.

Happily dragging Sakura Chuanshi back to watch the game.

It's not unreasonable for the boy to do this. When Sakuragawa Tokiki and Atobe Keigo were dating before, the girl basically never missed their game.

Whether it is a friendly match or an official game, she will watch from the sidelines.

Although Sakuragawa Toki is not very good at playing tennis, her eyes are bright every time she watches a game.

It seems that what you are watching is not the game, but the entire bright starry sky.

Akutagawa Jiro actually understands that it is not the charm of tennis, but for Sakuragawa Tokira, what is more important is the person standing on the tennis court.

"Isn't Shihui the favorite to watch Atobu play? He will also play this time."

The young man smiled, his eyes purely looking at Ying Chuan who was choking and coughing.

"Well, but don't be too partial, you have to watch my game well hahaha."

The more Jirou Akutagawa laughed heartlessly, the more angry the black-haired girl became.She coughed and her face turned red, and she was very emotional.

"I, cough, cough, I won't go! You cough, cough..."

"Okay, don't be awkward, I know you have been having some conflicts with Atobe recently, be good, I will invite you to eat cake when the game is over..."

The relationship between the boy and Tokihi Sakuragawa is indeed very good, Jirou Akutagawa, who usually protects food very well, sometimes thinks of asking others to eat.

And the tone is very helpless, obviously he has such a childish personality, but he is coaxing the other party so patiently.

If someone who knew him was there, his jaw would drop in surprise.

However, Sakuragawa Shihui didn't shake at all because of the food, instead he struggled even more.

In the end, the teenager was almost beaten into a pig's head.

However, the culprit cried even more than he, the beaten person, as if it was her who was beaten.

Ninja Yuuji was doing warm-up exercises at the side, he paused when he heard the girl's familiar voice, and followed the cry.

Immediately, he saw Akutagawa Jiro with a swollen face, and Sakuragawa Tokire, who was out of breath from crying.

This comparison is very silent.

The dark blue-haired boy wanted to go there subconsciously, and before he moved a step, he saw Keigo Atobe put down the tennis racket in his hand and walked over there.

When Atobe Keigo walked over, the first thing he saw was the black-haired girl who was crying hard.

He frowned, reaching out and gently wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Ci Lang, what's going on? You made her cry..."

Before the second half of the sentence was finished, the silver-gray boy noticed that Akutagawa Jirou's face was swollen from the beating when he raised his eyes.

He choked, and he hardly had to think who did it.

When the young man heard Keigo Atobe asking himself, he froze for a moment, and rubbed the back of his head in confusion.

"I do not know either……"

"Probably too happy."

Yushi Ninzu almost didn't choke on his own saliva when he listened. He looked at Jiro Akutagawa in shock, and found that the other party really didn't know why, and his eyes were full of doubts.

"..."

You were hit on the face, not the eyes.

Open your eyes carefully again, is she looking happy?

His expression was very subtle, and he always felt that in this team, only his own brain circuit seemed to be at the level that a normal person should have.

Anyone who can read and understand air knows this answer is absolutely impossible, but Keigo Atobe was stunned after hearing this.

Laughed.

The corners of the silver-gray haired boy's lips curled up, and the emotion on his handsome face was soft.

"It's still a while before my turn, ahem, I can force you to accompany you for a while."

After finally resigning to his fate, and calming down, Sakuragawa Shihui, who was not crying so much, was taken aback when he heard Keigo Atobe's words.

Wow and cried again.

I don't fucking need you now!

I've done it myself, whoa whoa whoa whoa!

"...It's been a long time since I saw you, and the way of expressing joy every now and then has become different."

Standing next to Yuuji Ninata, Mukohidake was bouncing the ball with his tennis racket, and he also witnessed the whole process with the boy with dark blue hair.

Then, there was such an exclamation.

"...you also think this is joy?"

Ninja Yuuji was startled, he looked at the red-haired boy.

"Well, why not? She likes Atobe so much, it's understandable that she cried with joy after watching his match for a long time... Bat."

Although Xiang Riyue also felt that there was something wrong, but after thinking about it, he felt that his thinking was impeccable, so he convinced himself.

Ninja Yuuji didn't know what to say.

On the one hand, he sympathized with what happened to Sakuragawa Shihui, and on the other hand, he looked at the red-haired boy subtly with hatred.

Maybe, I have to reconsider whether to change my partner.

……

Atobe Keigo sat beside Sakuragawa Toki, and it took a while for the other party to stop crying.

It's just that the nose is red, the eye sockets are also red, and there are still teardrops hanging from the eyelashes. No matter how you look at it, it's cute.

The boy's eyes flickered, and he stretched out his hand to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, his movements were so gentle that it made one's heart palpitate.

"Why do you still cry so much? Huh?"

Keigo Atobe's voice is beautiful, deep and magnetic like a cello under a moonlit night.

Especially when talking in such a low voice, there is a special feeling of being gentle only to you, which is very bewitching and intoxicating.

The black-haired girl was sobbing and didn't speak. She didn't know why she suddenly wanted to cry again, and then continued to wipe her tears.

Life is too hard, why not let her live.

After a while, Hong Jiaodong will come to the school gate to pick her up to drink milk tea from a newly opened milk tea shop.

This was what she proposed to the other party yesterday, saying that there will be an event tomorrow, half price for couples.

When Sakura Chuan returned to her mind, she made a "pop" sound. She originally planned to have a cup of milk tea with the other party after the department work was over, and hold her little hand and kiss her little face by the way.

This love value is also at hand.

I don’t want Keigo Atobe to come today.

Thinking of this, the girl subconsciously glanced at Yuji Ninzu who was about to play not far away.

The boy with dark blue hair felt a chill down his spine, and he didn't dare to look back at Sakuragawa with murderous eyes.

How can you blame him?

He hadn't had a chance to tell her at all.

Ninja Yushi felt that he was really wronged, it was obviously the matter of the two of you, why did he have to be caught in the middle.

Noticing the girl's gaze, Keigo Tracebe smiled.

"Don't stare at him, it's my uncle who didn't let him inform you."

He was in a good mood today, especially when he puffed his cheeks and stared angrily at Yuji Ninzu when he saw Sakuragawa.

The boy with silver-gray hair stretched out his hand and poked the other person's cheek with his finger while smiling.

"But I gave him the choice."

"... Hiccup, what choice?"

Sakuragawa Shihui was subconsciously aroused by Atobe Keigo's topic, she blinked her eyes and was temporarily distracted.

Seeing the girl's wet eyes looking at herself with rare concentration, Atobe Keigo's heart softened, and he slid his fingers down the strand of hair that fell on her cheek, and gently pinned it behind her ear .

"It's nothing, I just let him choose. Either tell you, or train him to death."

"..."

Are you still Keigo Atobe? !

How could you say such terrible words to me with such doting eyes.

Ying Chuanshi turned around and shook, subconsciously daring not to speak.

These words sounded mainly for Yushi Ninzu, but the faint warning in it was aimed at himself.

The girl wants to cry but has no tears.

"Okay, I'm good, I'm obedient! I'll definitely watch your game in a while!"

"So, can I not die Hiccup?"

He even hiccupped nervously.

"..."

Although Keigo Atobe might not be able to understand the brain circuit of the other party, he vaguely felt it.

Sakuragawa Tokikai seemed to have misunderstood something again.