The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 425

"It's okay, you will meet a girl who likes you more and also likes you in the future." Qingqian smiled.

"Excuse me." The boy bowed to Qingqian, turned and left.

As soon as Qingqian entered the door, he met Atobe Keigo's eyes, and the latter quickly looked away.

Looking at Keigo Atobe's dark face, Qingqian really wanted to laugh... This idea is really immoral...

Keigo Atobe's bad mood lasted until the tennis club activities in the afternoon. Of course, the poor little sheep was indirectly unlucky, and Keigo Atobe took him to practice with him again.

"Xiao Jing, why are you so hardworking today?" Ci Lang panted heavily and sat beside Qing Qian.

"Drink some water." Qingqian handed Cilang a bottle of water.

"Thank you Qianqian." Cilang said with a smile.

Atobe Keigo used to look like strangers should not enter, but when he took the water from Qingqian's hand, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise at an angle.

Seeing that both of them were sweating profusely, Qingqian wanted to pass a towel to them but found nothing.

Running out of towels so quickly?Qingqian put the water bottle in her hand aside and stood up.

"I'll go to the lounge to get some towels for you." After speaking softly, he opened the iron mesh door and walked out.

"I'm so sleepy." Ci Lang casually wiped his sweat with his sleeve, then let out a breath, and then fell down towards where Qing Qian was sitting, knocking down the water bottle that Qing Qian had placed before.

Atobe Keigo glanced at him, really worthy of being a sleepy god, able to fall asleep in any state.

Qingqian took a clean towel and put it in the box in the lounge, glanced at the bench in the lounge before going out, and said that if she could, she really wanted to sleep right now, it was really good tired.

But the reality doesn't allow it, she has to participate in department work and go to the studio at night.

Sighing resignedly, Qingqian walked towards the tennis court with the frame in her hands.

Holding the frame and opening the door with difficulty, Qingqian turned around and closed the door with her feet.

Atobe Keigo frowned and stood up to help, but everything happened too fast.

When Qingqian was going down the stairs, she stepped on a mineral water bottle, and she lost control and fell backwards.

The frame fell directly from his hands, and Qingqian subconsciously supported the floor with his hands a second before landing, and then regretted it. Not only was it useless, but both hands seemed to be scratched, and the wrist connected to the entire small The arm twisted abruptly, throbbing with pain.

When Keigo Atobe realized something was wrong, he threw the racket in his hand and ran forward two steps, but he still had no time to catch Qingqian, and watched helplessly as the person fell in front of him.

The pain came up almost instantly, and Qingqian's eyes turned red uncontrollably when she was spread out on the stairs, but she was helped up from behind in the next moment.

"How about it, did you touch your head?" Atobe Keigo's anxious words almost roared out.

"Qingqian." Lu Xuanyan immediately realized that something was wrong here, and rushed over.

"What's the matter?" Atobe Keigo worriedly rubbed the back of Qingqian's head, and then turned Qingqian's palm out to look.

The palms of both palms were scratched and bloodshot, the left hand was especially serious.

"How about it, where did it fall besides the hand?" Lu Xuanyan rubbed Qingqian's legs.

Qingqian sniffed, holding back her tears, unable to speak out the pain, since she was the most afraid of pain since she was a child.

(End of this chapter)