Chapter 170 Return to normal
Chapter 170 Return to normal
In the afternoon club work, the two people who had been suppressed for a week finally returned to normal. The low air pressure in the tennis club also instantly rose to the original level, and at the same time, Ryoma's state was restored. He did not hang out of the net after practice all afternoon. Or a serve error. On the other hand, Yingying's sparring work is also on the right track.

The intentional or unintentional super-powerful shots during practice also disappeared. I am afraid that even if she is allowed to hit the ball now, she may not be able to hit such a strong ball.

As a result, there was an additional piece of information in Gan Zhenzhi's notebook: Hotaru Atobe, it is very scary when angry or in a bad mood, so don't bother anyone else.

And the sharp-eyed people also noticed that these two people who caused the tennis club to riot for more than a week had been emitting pink bubbles all afternoon.When asked about this matter, without waiting for the person concerned to explain, Takeshi Momoshiro took the credit first and asked Ying Ying to treat him to a big meal as a thank you.

In the end, Yingying rejected it with the reason: "Senior Taocheng, you have done a lot of disservice, so we are even." In the end, someone wanted to cry but had no tears.

But no matter what, this can be regarded as a happy ending. The seniors are very optimistic about their dear juniors and dear juniors being together. After all, these two first-year little guys, everyone likes and loves them from the bottom of their hearts. What is watching them is just not talking.

It's not yet the summer solstice, but the daytime has become so much longer that all activities are over, and the sky is still bright, except for a crimson sunset hanging at the end of the western sky, dazzling and dazzling.

After school, Yingying was in a good mood, and returned home as quickly as possible, just in time for the weekly garden cleaning of the servants. Seeing the eldest lady rushing into the garden, the busy servants were caught off guard and just stood up. The posture was ready to bow and say hello, but the young lady had disappeared, leaving only a passing breeze and a few scattered leaves.

Xia Chuan and the old housekeeper stood in the lobby, watching Yingying leave her backpack and rush up the stairs. Contrary to the gloom of the past few days, her steps were much lighter today, and even her face regained the long-lost look. Sweet smile.

In other words, Miss seems to be in a good mood today, Xia Chuan thought so.

Of course, the reason Yingying is in a good mood is because of Ryoma, but now, where does she care about greeting the dozens of servants in the whole family one by one, and telling her dear brother about it immediately is the first thing to bear the brunt.

In the bedroom, Keigo Atobe was sitting at the desk flipping through a collection of French poetry.

The thick book was densely packed with unfamiliar characters. He lowered his eyes, because his hair was still wet after a bath, and the curly ends of his hair could only be pasted twice obediently. So handsome.

If he is lively and domineering when he runs on the court, then he is elegant and noble when he concentrates on reading poetry at the desk.

This also proves that the same person feels completely different when they are static and dynamic, which is more vividly reflected in Keigo Atobe.

Soothing classical music is playing in the room, and there is nothing else in the room except the beautiful music.

It's a pity that such a good atmosphere will always be broken.

Because he has not forgotten that silence is the sign before the storm, maybe the coming storm is not the storm.

I could only hear the wooden carved door in the room being pushed open with a bang! Ying's action of pushing the door was very rude, otherwise such a good quality door would not have made such an astonishing sound.

(End of this chapter)

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