[King of Nets_Trails] Birds and Fish

Chapter 57 [Vol.007] Green

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I'm with Echizen Ryuya.

The young lady who rented together took my hand and asked me mysteriously if I was in a relationship.She has a stable boyfriend of three years and plans to get married as soon as she graduates.I have seen her boyfriend, a tall and handsome sunny boy, who is three years younger than her.Her boyfriend came to pick her up, and she held his arm, smiling sweetly.

I thought of Echizen Ryuya who was so clingy after falling in love, and nodded shyly with a headache.

"really."

She said: "I think you can laugh out loud after reading a text message these days, and you can guess it right away."

"Is it obvious?"

She laughed exaggeratedly: "Super obvious. I guess, you must like him very much."

She said there was light in my eyes.However, I was obviously sapped by the reality, and there seemed to be no light in my life.

I touched my hot face, looking dazed.

I have never been in love, and I don't know what it is like to be in love, but I have never been an emotional person.Patriarch Akimoto raised me as the heir of the Akimoto family since he was a child. He always told me that I belonged rightly, and that I had to fall in love, marry, and spend the rest of my life with people of the same class.This is the most beneficial to the Qiuyuan family.

Leaving the family was the most deviant thing I've done in over a decade.

...and Echizen Ryuya.

I know Echizen Ryuya is not studying anymore, he left home when he was very young.He also has no serious job, only a pair of tennis rackets, and carries a tennis bag on his back every now and then to the underground tennis court to gamble, earning a lot of money every time.

He has nothing.

But when I think of him, a brilliant flower blooms in my heart.

I think I'm planted.

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I took a big order, so I didn't go to the roadside stall during this time.

When Echizen Ryuya found me, I was sitting by the lake drawing, he snatched the paintbrush from behind my waist, lowered his head and quickly pecked my cheek.

I shyly wanted to take the paintbrush back from his hand, but he hugged me, and my hoarse voice was full of ambiguous warmth:

"Kiss me and I'll give it back to you."

"..."

……shameless.

I whispered something in my heart, I turned my head in embarrassment, and pushed him: "Give it back to me quickly. Otherwise, I won't be able to finish my work."

This time the buyer seemed to be very interested in my painting, he was very generous, I couldn't afford to lose this order.

Echizen Ryuya stared at me, his gaze was as intense as the crimson sunset at the time of a demon, which made my heart feel hot.He rested his chin on my shoulder, looked clearly at the painting on my drawing board, and after a while, murmured sourly: "You haven't even painted me, yet you hide here and paint other men behind my back."

The buyer gave me a photograph and asked me to paint a portrait from it.

I couldn't laugh or cry: "If you give me money, I will draw you too. Draw every day."

"Then what to do, I have no money."

Echizen Ryuya pressed against my ear, his moving lips made me tremble uncontrollably, I suspect that he must have been a master at flirting with girls in the past: "Do you want to make a promise with your body?"

I was silent, probably because I have never seen such a brazen man.

"...I'm still ugly."

I didn't expect it when Echizen Ryuya pried open my tongue, and didn't let go until the sweet smell of oranges lingered in my mouth and body, but my arms still tightly wrapped around my waist.The simple and unemotional kiss made me breathless, and I saw my reflection in his eyes.He smirked and tapped my lips:

"This is punishment."

... All right, all right, you have the final say.

"Play tennis with me?"

"I still have to paint."

I was speechless for a moment.

The sketch is not difficult to draw, but it needs a little polish. Echizen Ryuya's endless clinging to me still makes me dissatisfied. I struggled to break free from his embrace, but I was lured by his one word: "Good boy .”

"It's gambling again?"

"No."

This time, he shook his head.

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Echizen Ryuya took me to an empty tennis court on the street. He turned his head and asked me with bright eyes: "Can you play tennis?"

I glanced at him, really embarrassed to tell him that I have been a sports waste since I was a child.

Fortunately, he didn't expect me to answer. He took out a tennis racket from his tennis bag and handed it to me: "Then I will teach you how to play tennis?"

I just thought he was on a whim.

I weighed the weight of the tennis racket, and it was still within the range I could bear.I glanced at him suspiciously, feeling that today's Echizen Ryuya is a bit strange: "Why don't you go to the underground tennis court to gamble today."

Previously, Echizen Ryuya would take me to the underground tennis court to watch him play. People who gamble came and went without repetition.He was standing on the court, and I sat obediently on the steps, staring at him on the court without moving.I would be more comfortable if fewer people came to strike up a conversation and ask for my contact information.

"do not like."

Echizen Longya frowned: "Hey, they are all lewd/squinting/squinting bad guys, they just know to stare at you. My woman, why should I show them."

I thought about it carefully, and he really hasn't taken me to the underground tennis court that is full of fish and dragons recently.He is possessive at times to the point of outrageousness, which I like inexplicably.I took his arm and smiled like a flower: "Didn't you say you want to teach me how to play, Coach Echizen?"

Coach Echizen pinched my face happily and straightened my posture: "First of all, the posture is like this..."

It is inevitable that there will be physical contact when he manipulates my posture, and it stands to reason that it is also normal between male and female friends.

I don't know if he did it on purpose, but I was afraid of getting my sleeves dirty, so I rolled them up slightly to expose my arms.He held my bare/exposed wrist with his fingertips, and bent over to hold my leg while correcting my posture, but it still caused me to shrink reflexively through the fabric of the clothes.

It turned out that his expression was normal, and his delicate profile was engraved with pious seriousness.

Can't think of anything erotic/erotic.

But he's always been a bad guy, if it wasn't on purpose, I'd be sure to twist his head off and kick him like a ball.

I moved.

"good."

He said, "Don't move."

...... OK blah blah blah.

"Throw the ball lightly like this, and then swing the racket...you try it."

His hand finally moved away, and there was still warmth on his wrist.I withdrew my stunned gaze, and did as he said, gently tossing the ball upwards and swinging the racket.

...not over the net.

I looked at him innocently.

Echizen Ryuya probably never taught a woman to play tennis in her life, and then helplessly raised the corners of her mouth, rubbed my long hair, and said, "You're so stupid."

But he hugged me from behind and took my hand to adjust my posture.I froze and didn't dare to move, so I could face his magnified face and count his slender eyelashes by turning my head sideways.He was very close to me, as if his whole body was against my back, and his warm breath sprayed on my face.

It suddenly occurred to me that he should be very good at tennis.He never lost a bet.

I don't know tennis, but I will never forget his appearance when he played tennis, shining brightly, as if shining.I want to see him on the court in the sun, not in the dark.So I blinked and asked:

"Long Ya, why don't you go to a regular tennis match?"

He looked at me and said something that I will never forget in my life: "Seeing the world in the dark is much more exciting than seeing it in the light."

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I grew up in the sun and fell into the mud once again.He pulled me out of the abyss and told me instead.

He is willing to plunge into the darkness and not see the light.

The author has something to say:

Long Ya: My face really hurts.