The king of the net relies on Echizen Ryoma

Chapter 155 Takeshi Momoshiro's Enlightenment ([-])
Chapter 155 Takeshi Momoshiro's Enlightenment ([-])
"?" Ryoma looked at the senior who suddenly laughed in confusion, such a scene was very strange.

Takeshi Momoshiro ignored Ryoma's question, and continued, "Look, Xiaoying is the eldest lady of the Atobe consortium, her family is very rich, and she has a perfect elder brother like Atobe, and he is also beautiful, She has an elegant temperament, plays tennis well, and has good grades in her studies. Most importantly, there are many people who admire her... There may be those from Qingxue, Bingdi, and Lihai University... "While counting Yingying's strengths while snapping his fingers, Takeshi Momoshiro said it with great joy, and he didn't see his junior's face getting darker and darker at all.

Finally unable to take it anymore, Ryoma coldly stopped his senior from continuing his nympho, and asked, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"My meaning is very simple, because Xiaoying is too good, so you don't think you are good enough for her, don't you?"

"I didn't say that, she was MADAMADADANE."

Ryoma turned his head away dishonestly, trying his best to conceal his panic when his thoughts were so easily revealed.

Because Momoshiro Takeshi seemed to have no intention of saying it, he seemed to understand a little bit.

It turned out that his anger and nervousness all the time were not just because of her ambiguity with other boys, but because she was so good that he felt a sense of crisis and lost confidence in himself.

It turned out that the cause of everything, was he the one who made the most mistakes?

"He is MADAMADADANE, then you are also MADAMADADANE." A big hand suddenly pressed down when he was thinking, pressing on his head, ruthlessly ravaging his soft hair.

When he took it away again, he was already holding a bird's nest and could only stare in displeasure.

"So, wouldn't it be nice for two MADAMADADANE guys to be together? Echizen, why are you so awkward!"

"I didn't make a fuss." Ryoma didn't look at him angrily, and arranged his hair randomly to make it less messy. At this moment, his childish nature was fully revealed.

"Tch, you're just dishonest, so let's put it this way, do you like Xiaoying?" Come to his side, Takeshi Momoshiro wanted to hear what was in his heart from his dishonest junior, so as a senior It's good to enlighten him further, er... Although he admits that he is not a person with rich experience in love, at this time, it is most suitable to go to Qianshi Qingchun, who loves to call him "Funny Jun" all day long.

It's a pity that Ryoma didn't intend to meet Takeshi Momoshiro's expectations, and a simple "I don't like it." sent him back to the ground from heaven.

"You, you...you are trying to annoy me on purpose, really...I don't care about you anymore!" Takeshi Momoshiro poked Ryoma's head angrily, made him take a step back, and then put him down in disgust After saying this, he pushed the car and walked to the front.

Ryoma covered his painful head and watched him go away, still complaining in his heart why he attacked so hard, of course he didn't notice the smile that inadvertently flashed on the corner of Takeshi Momoshiro's mouth when he walked in front.

In fact, he saw it. When he leaned into Longma's ear and asked him if he liked Xiaoying, he could clearly see that even though he answered no, the roots of his ears were still red.

The answer is obvious, even without asking.

If he doesn't like it, can he so calmly indulge a girl who gets tired of being with him all day long?At least according to his understanding, Ryoma is not the kind of person who can accept the closeness of someone he doesn't like without caring.

So since you like it, it's understandable to quarrel occasionally.

This kid, give him a little bit of advice, and then let him think for a night, and he should be able to think clearly tomorrow. Things like emotional intelligence need to be cultivated slowly. It is impossible to expect him to understand all at once.

(End of this chapter)