The killer of the net king is reborn

Chapter 211 The Dragon Horse (5)
"I love dragons and horses." With slightly closed eyes, Yunmeng paused.

"You..." ANDY showed a surprised expression, it turned out to be at this time...

Fingertips touched the cold glass window, and thick bandages wrapped around Ryoma's body. I don't know if he can accept it when he wakes up, after all, he loves tennis so much.

ANDY looked at Yunmeng in surprise, he was so worried just now, why now... he stopped Yunmeng who was about to leave, "Where are you going?"

"You're right, it wasn't an accident, so I'm going to deal with it, I can't let him live in danger, ANDY, it feels really good to love someone." Yunmeng's smile was so bright for the first time , so true.

In three days, everything was investigated and it became clear that the incident originated from Longma being framed for taking medicine in a competition. Although Yunmeng wanted to investigate thoroughly, but after Longma's persuasion and the busy wedding, he did not expect this kind of thing to happen again.

Speaking of it, it's very clichéd, but the scum with third-rate skills and character is not willing to be defeated by Ryoma just like that, so he came up with that kind of low-level strategy, but was smashed into bubbles by Yunmeng's appearance, and that future battle The wedding even saved Ryoma's image in front of reporters.

Angry and angry, the impulsive scum drove his car to hit Ryoma, but fortunately Ryoma is safe and sound now, otherwise that scum would definitely be worse than death, even though that scum would never be found in this world now.

After dealing with all this, Yunmeng stayed beside Longma's bed, waiting quietly, perhaps hearing this sincere call from heaven, Ryoma finally opened those amber cat eyes after sleeping for four days.

The scene changed from blurred to clear, and after seeing the people next to him clearly, Long Ma Shuer said with a smile: "It's good that you are fine!"

I was stunned, but also heartbroken. Is such an effort without regrets really worth it?Holding Ryoma's hand tightly, Yunmeng smiled slightly, "I just want to say some things, hey, Ryoma, I'm in love with you, let's hold hands like this for the rest of our lives, and never leave me behind!"

"What did you say?" Ryoma couldn't believe what he had just heard, as if he was still in a dream that hadn't woken up.

Tilting her small mouth, Yunmeng deliberately turned her head away, "It's fine if you didn't hear it, anyway, I only said it once."

"I heard what you said. You won't let go of my hand. You said you love me. It's true, isn't it?" Regardless of the pain on his body, Longma sat up and grabbed Yunmeng's hand and smiled. Repeatedly, the joy in my heart was hard to hide.

Although I said I would not repeat it, Yunmeng still nodded solemnly, and was hugged tightly by the dragon horse in a moment, muttering to each other: "I finally got your heart, finally..."

Although being strangled a bit, Yunmeng still wrapped herself around Longma's body, and the moment she understood her intentions, there was nothing to escape.

"Hey, Ryoma, your body..." After a long time, Yunmeng pushed Ryoma away and organized his words, not knowing how to speak.

Looking at Yunmeng's embarrassed expression, Longma could guess what she was trying to say, not to mention that the body was still his own, so would he not know what the situation was?only……

"Did you say this to me because of my body?" Asked with a gloomy face, although Longma knew the answer was no, for some reason, he still asked it out of his mouth. Can Yunmeng's character not be understood?She will never say she is in love with someone because of guilt!
"Of course not. I confessed my love to you because I really like you." Upon hearing her lover's denial of her feelings, Yunmeng couldn't maintain her usual maturity and composure, and immediately refuted like a child.

"Hehe..." Although Ryoma wanted to be patient, he still couldn't help laughing.

Hearing the laughter, Yunmeng realized that she had been duped by Longma, and gave a light hammer to express her anger, "But your body..."

"I can no longer play tennis like before, right? I know, as long as I can survive, being with you is enough. Besides, I have already decided to quit tennis, but the wedding may have to be postponed!" Long Ma felt a little regretful about the wedding, after looking forward to it for so long...

"Hehe, I asked the doctor, as long as I can wake up, there is no problem with walking, so the wedding can still be held normally."

"really?"

"Do I have to lie to you?"

The sun shone on the hospital bed, and the woman's bright smile and the man's doting smile described a harmonious picture. After standing at the door for a long time, ANDY still decided not to go in and disturb the two.

December 24th is the 25th birthday of tennis king Echizen Ryoma, the day when Echizen Ryoma announced his withdrawal from tennis, and the day when tennis king Echizen Ryoma and tennis legend Maureen held their wedding.

The long wedding finally came to an end. Yunmeng deeply regretted this so-called century wedding, which was broadcast live worldwide, and five hundred media gathered in the auditorium to conduct interviews. In order to please the Mellon Consortium and the Kate Group, many came. Yun Mengmeng drove people away because of his face. At first, he only wanted to have a grand wedding to make Longma happy, but he didn't expect... Is this self-inflicted?
The night is as cool as water, the evening breeze is bright and the moon is bright, and the bright moonlight floats into the room, adding mysterious brilliance to the couple who embrace each other quietly, and even bestowing a blessing.

The years of Jinse pass like water, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, and the youth is no longer there. People always grow up, fade away from youthfulness, and mature in life, but why are some people always have such bad personalities?In this picturesque place with mountains and rivers, a pair of young men and women seem to be having a harmonious conversation.

A casual dress, casual and loose, but it outlines a young man's good figure, and has a skin that makes women even more envious, a delicate face, and blue eyes, intoxicating.

The slender hands are holding the camera gracefully, with a faint smile fascinated by the spring breeze, and the short chestnut hair is fluttering with the wind, blending into the scenery, as beautiful as a picture.

On the side, the purple-haired woman lay lazily halfway, her purple eyes narrowed slightly, looking sideways at the man in the drunken photography, as if in a dream.

"Zhou Zhu seems to like this place very much?" The leisurely woman took the initiative to chat.

"Don't you like Yunmeng?" The man continued to take pictures of the charming scenery, and the man asked back with a smile. It seemed that his smile had never changed.

(End of this chapter)