[Comprehensive] Xiaoyuan is from the chestnut planet

Outside the preparation room of the tennis club, Kuriko Ohara walked back and forth anxiously.

The wind in late spring blew by, and the coldness seemed to penetrate the skin and reach the bone marrow. The unsuspecting Kohara Chestnut jumped up, baring his teeth, hugging his arms and touching the dense goosebumps on the surface of his skin, like a hairy bird Pussycat standing up.

"It's so cold!" Kuroko Ohara rubbed the tip of her nose and pulled down her sleeves.

Short-sleeved shorts, Kuriko Ohara is wearing summer sportswear.

Pure cotton tracksuits are stretchy and easy to pull off and retract easily.

Ohara Kuriko felt that the warm skin covered by the clothes turned cold again in an instant.

"Hey."

Someone behind him called him, Kuriko Ohara turned around, and saw Keigo Atobe standing behind him frowning, wearing... a coat!

Ohara Kuriko is a little confused, usually seeing them on the tennis court with short sleeves and shorts!That's why she came here dressed like this!

"You woman, don't you even know hot and cold?" Atobe Keigo looked at the silly look of Ohara Kuriko crossing his arms, and felt a little agitated when he saw her various messy and unreasonable behaviors.

"Sorry." Ohara Kuriko muttered softly, lowering her head and rubbing the tip of her nose.

Of course I know the heat and cold, but I mistakenly thought that I had to dress like this to play tennis.

After all, occasionally I still don’t want to be different from others, especially roses.

"Come in." Atobe Keigo turned and walked towards the preparation room.

Did you make Rose unhappy again? Xiaoyuan Lizi followed behind him with her head down, feeling a little bit disappointed and blaming herself.

Entering the preparation room after Keigo Atobe, Kuriko Ohara closed the door behind her back.

Remember to close the door when you go out, and remember to close the door when you enter. This is the habit my mother taught her since she was a child.

"Put it on."

Hearing Keigo Atobe's deep voice, Kuriko Ohara raised his head when something flew in mid-air and covered his head. The soft fabric and the fragrance of flowers lingered on the tip of his nose instantly.

The smell of roses.

Reaching out to take it off her head and holding it in her hand, Kohara Kuriko realized that it was a coat, the same as the one on Keigo Atobe, a gray and white team uniform, the team uniform of the Hyotei Tennis Club.

Coat of roses.

"This... this... is your coat?" Kohara Kuriko asked in a daze, basically sure but with a little bit of uncertainty caused by feeling unbelievable.

"So what?" Keigo Atobe didn't look at Kuriko Ohara, put his tennis bag on the tea table in the center of the preparation room, picked out a tennis racket from it, and tapped the net surface with two fingers. A crisp sound was heard from the net surface.

It was really a rose jacket, Kuriko Ohara looked at the jacket she was holding with great surprise and treasure.

She smiled stupidly at the coat for half a minute, until a chill appeared on her body from being watched, and when she raised her eyes and saw Keigo Atobe's cold gaze, Kuriko Ohara put away her smile embarrassingly, and put on the coat.

The clothes don't fit well, the sleeves are too long, and the hem hangs below the thighs.Kuriko Ohara looked at the one on Keigo Atobe, and it fit him just right.

"Take it off when it's hot." As if thinking that the clothes would be inappropriate, Atobe Keigo looked at Ohara Kuriko expressionlessly, and handed her the tennis racket he had just chosen.

Seeing Keigo Atobe stretching out his hand towards him, Kuriko Ohara immediately ran over and took the tennis racket he handed over respectfully with both hands.

Silver-gray frame, with an "A" on the end of the handle, Atobe's A.It feels good in the hand, light and comfortable.

"Follow me." Keigo Atobe carried his tennis bag and threw a tennis ball to Kuriko Ohara.

"Ah!" The golden tennis ball flew straight towards him, Kuriko Ohara hurriedly raised his hand and swiped it several times in the air before catching it.

"The talent is lower than I thought." Keigo Atobe's expression seemed helpless, which seemed to be expected.

Kuriko Ohara's cheeks were flushed, and she looked at Keigo Atobe with her tennis racket in her arms, neither rebutting nor planning to say anything.

"Let's go." Keigo Atobe sighed softly, turned around and opened the door of the preparation room, and walked out.

"Here, you should practice here first." Keigo Atobe led Ohara Kuriko to a lounge not far from the tennis court, and pointed to the wall of the lounge, "Look."

After speaking, he put down his tennis bag, and took the tennis ball and tennis racket from Ohara Kuriko.Hold the tennis ball in your hand and throw it straight to the ground. When the tennis ball bounces, you swing the hand holding the tennis racket and hit the tennis ball against the wall.The tennis ball hit the wall and bounced back after receiving force. Keigo Atobe swung his arm again and hit the tennis ball against the wall.

Back and forth, the movement is beautiful, and it seems to be played easily, as easily as eating with a spoon.

"That's it, practice this today." Keigo Atobe grabbed the tennis ball that was flying towards him, and turned to look at Kuriko Ohara, who had already been stunned.

Can you catch the tennis ball even if you don't look at it? Ohara Kuriko recalled how struggling he was to catch the low-speed tennis ball thrown at him just now.

No wonder Rose said that she was stupid.

"Okay." Ohara Kuriko lowered his eyebrows and took the tennis racket and tennis ball from Atobe Keigo.

"There is something you can call Huachi." Keigo Atobe picked up his tennis bag and walked towards the tennis court.

"Okay." Kohara Kuriko looked at the back of Keigo Atobe who was going away, and patted his forehead to encourage himself, "Kuriko, come on, even if you don't have talent, you can succeed if you work hard enough!"

Kuriko Ohara rolled up the sleeves of his coat, imitating Keigo Atobe, throwing the tennis ball straight to the ground, catching it after bouncing it up, throwing it again and catching it again.After gradually getting some feel, I tried to hit the ball against the wall.

Inside the tennis court, Keigo Atobe put the tennis bag on the sidelines, squatted down and re-laced his shoes, opened the tennis bag and took out the racket.

"Atobe, what's going on?" Yushi Ninzu quietly stood beside Keigo Atobe at some point, looking over the green protective net to the girl in the men's tennis team uniform by the side of the lounge. The look of hitting the ball clumsily, but the serious look on his face can't hide the sly smile in his eyes.

"The task given by the teacher." Keigo Atobe stood up, followed Yushi Ninzu's eyes and looked out of the field, the girl who not only thought a little stupid, but also looked stupid in her movements, the corners of her lips were lightly raised.

"Atobe, will you accept the task given by the teacher?" Yushi Shinozu looked at him with a smile, his face was full of expressions that I absolutely couldn't believe, "Besides, she wears all the team uniforms?"

"Ah, you talk a lot today!" Keigo Atobe looked at Yushi Ninzu in a blink of an eye, with a bright smile and a chilling edge.

"Haha, it's Xiaojing, you came late today, so let's take a look at the situation. I'll go first, I'll go first!" Yushi Ninzu said haha, scratched his hair and smiled, then turned and walked towards the other side of the tennis court Go, "I'm going to practice first! Hey, Chotaro, let's spar."

Atobe Keigo hummed softly, and smiled lightly.In a blink of an eye, he glanced at the girl outside the court again. He was still clumsy, and he didn't know if he could teach her to play tennis.

How stupid!

Once again unable to dodge in time, being hit by a tennis ball on the shoulder, Ohara Kuriko rubbed his shoulder with a mournful face while chasing the ball rolling further and further away on the ground.

I have been practicing for a long time, but I still can't make more than five rounds at once.

Thinking that if Atobu Jingwu asked himself to call him later, he would probably be called stupid again.Xiaoyuan Lizi was a little frustrated, but after thinking about it, she felt that Rose didn't need to be so serious about herself. He is the emperor of the King's Landing Ice Emperor Tennis Club, and he has to deal with so many things every day. How can he have the time to take care of her like this? You stupid, clumsy Mao Lizi.

"Hey..." With a long sigh, Ohara Kuriko picked up the tennis ball and returned to the position where she was standing just now.

After playing for so long, he finally started to feel a little warm. After thinking about it, Ohara Kuriko took off the coat he was wearing, and took a look in front of his eyes.

With just one glance, the whole person froze in place for an instant.

"Yiyiyi, clothes...the clothes are dirty!" Ohara Kuriko stared wide-eyed, looking at the dirty marks on the jacket, the marks left by the tennis balls on his body.

It's over, the ball didn't hit well and Rose's clothes were stained, Ohara Kuriko tried to slap those marks.His fingers slid across the clothes, not only failed to lighten the gray and black marks, but made the clothes more and more dirty.

Ohara Kuriko's brain seemed to be hit hard by someone carrying a baseball bat, and she looked at her palm in horror, the dirty palm.Dirty hands that picked up tennis balls rolling around on the floor.

"Oh my god, I'm going to die." Xiaoyuan Lizi felt for a moment that she was going to be strangled to death by that clean-looking rose.

Turning to look into the tennis court, the crowd that had dispersed made her gasp.

Club activity time is over, roses are coming!

What to do, what to do, do you want to leave quickly and sneakily, Ohara Kuriko began to walk quickly on the spot in a hurry.

"What are you doing, you ugly woman!"

Before he could come up with a countermeasure, Keigo Atobe’s voice split Ohara Kuriko’s head like thunder, and he turned around in a daze, and saw him standing opposite him frowning.

"Mei... Rose!" Ohara Kuriko subconsciously shouted, with a tense expression, as if he was about to die.

"What's your expression?" Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows, feeling amused and annoyed.

When facing Kuriko Ohara, he always has such a mood.

"I, I, I... I..." I didn't say a complete sentence for a long time, and Ohara Kuriko's heart was so tense that it was about to explode!

"What about me?" Keigo Atobe snorted coldly, decided not to waste time with her, turned around and took a few steps.

Is the rose really going to leave? Kuriko Ohara just let go of her heart and stood still with Keigo Atobe, turned around to look at herself, and hooked her fingers at herself. Every movement in the sunset seemed to be slowed down Usually, such a series of movements are elegant and gorgeous, but once again it hangs in the throat, as if clearing the throat can spit it out of the mouth.

Lizi Xiaoyuan heard him say something to herself in a daze, so she walked towards him uncontrollably.

"Let me see how far you have practiced." Keigo Atobe said lightly.

What, I actually asked myself to call him.Ah hello?Mr. Minister, Mr. Chairman, aren’t you very busy with all kinds of affairs, how can you still have time to take care of such a dull chestnut like me, Ohara Kuriko complained frantically in his heart, but he picked up the tennis ball in a completely different way in his hand, straight Throw to the ground.

In a trance, she didn't remember that she deliberately controlled the racket, nor did she remember her emotions. There was only a moment of complaint in her mind, as if her body and mind were separated.

His grades were not good, he only played 6 back-and-forth rounds, but they were better than his grades during serious practice. Kuriko Ohara stared blankly at the tennis ball rolling on the ground.

"It's really stupid." Keigo Atobe folded his hands on his chest, with a troubled look on his face, and sighed softly, "But it's better than I imagined."

Better than he imagined?Is this a compliment? Kuriko Ohara looked at Keigo Atobe dumbly.

"Pack up your things and go home, it's getting late." Atobe Keigo turned his eyes to the horizon, the setting sun was already deep.

The deep orange afterglow warms everything within sight.

"En." Kohara Kuriko looked at Keigo Atobe's side face. The outline was clear and the facial features were profound. The long curled eyelashes and the straight bridge of the nose in the sunset were surprising.

So, when Keigo Atobe turned his face away, when he saw Kuriko Ohara's dazed and obsessed gaze, there was a hint of a smile on his normally proud and glamorous cheeks.

"Stupid woman, why are you in a daze!"

"Ah?" Lizi Xiaoyuan came back to her senses in an instant, and lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Why are you ashamed, my uncle's beauty is something that the heavens would be jealous of!" Keigo Atobe chuckled.

Even if it is arrogant and uninhibited, a cheek does have the charm of turning all living beings upside down.

"Let's go!" Atobe Keigo seemed a little impatient, it was getting late, and there was still something to do when we got home.

"Rose flowers..." Ohara Lizi's voice was a little low, like a child who made a mistake, frustrated and blamed himself.

"What?" Keigo Atobe looked at her.

With this appearance, do you want to apologize for your own stupidity?

Kohara Kuriko glanced at him, then lowered his head again, and unfolded the coat in his hand in front of him.

"Sorry." She said softly.

The coat blocked half of her body, and Keigo Atobe saw some dirty marks on his coat, left by being hit by a tennis ball, and some long ones, as if left by his fingers.

Looking at these traces, Keigo Atobe suddenly began to think that she was patting those stains as if she was facing a big enemy, trying to clean them up, but the result was counterproductive, and the panic was getting worse, so she couldn't help laughing.

Really stupid!

"That's it?" Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows, looking at Kuriko Ohara, who hadn't moved for a long time, his angry and funny mood hit his heart again, "Go back and wash it for me before returning it. It's getting late, hurry home Bar."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ohara Kuriko put down the hand that had been raised for a long time, and saw the back of Keigo Atobe going away.

Is it like this, to be nervous for so long, really... It's okay to be stupid, Ohara Kuriko thought to himself.