Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 303 Tuition

A light breeze blew by, and a few fallen leaves spun and slid down.

The boy held the tennis bag strap with one hand, and the other hand hung by his side, leaning against the wall and waiting quietly.The clouds reflect the fading sunset, the sky is blushing red, setting off the deepening twilight, the evening breeze carries the coolness of summer, as the twilight is soaked in the forest, the fallen leaves dance with the wind, there is an indescribable feeling The beauty of indifference.

As if he found someone staring at him, the young man turned his head, and the rays of the sun fell on the gold-rimmed glasses, dyeing it into a light ink painting of mountains and rivers, deep and soothing, suitable for both light and light, in an instant, the youth is infinite.

Tezuka?

Sakura closed her eyelids, her eyes were clear and clear, not at all disturbed by that handsome young man, she stepped forward and continued to walk towards the school gate.

"Sakura one."

Just when he arrived, Tezuka's unique and cold voice sounded faintly.

Only then did Sakuraichi stop, taking a step away from Tezuka, thinking of Tezuka's name, her eyebrows furrowed without a trace, but it was only for a moment, and thanks to the hat she was wearing, such a small movement She covered it up completely, closed her eyelids, and said indifferently: "Edogawa."

Edogawa.
Tezuka was slightly taken aback.

'Hey, Sakuraichi, don't take off the necklace. '

On the rooftop, Fuji's affectionate address for Sakura flashed across his mind instantly. At that time, Sakura didn't correct Fuji, but treated him
Tezuka's pupils shrank slightly, the hand hanging by his side tightened suddenly, and the streamer was fleeting on the lens.

The wind, blowing quietly, touched his cold face lightly, a little icy, a little cold.

Tezuka has always been Tezuka. After years of family education, calmness and calmness are the principles he has always followed. He closed his eyelids lightly, and he returned to his previous expression, so quickly that people could not detect his expression. His expression changed.

"I'll give you extra lessons."

". Supplementary lessons"

Ying was startled for a moment, it seemed that he had mentioned the make-up class before the camp?The supplementary class is.
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Sakura's expression turned ugly in an instant, but the shadow cast by the hat cleverly concealed her sudden expression.The indifferent tone has not changed in any way because of this, "Um, where to make up."

Hearing Sakuraichi's unchanging tone, Tezuka's long and narrow eyes were stained with a slight smile. For some reason, he was sure that Sakuraichi's expression had changed now.

But Tezuka didn't show it, he just said lightly: "My house."

"your home?"

This sentence is an interrogative sentence, yes, Sakura used a questioning tone for the first time, and she was slightly shocked.

Hearing Tezuka's words, Sakuraichi's heart was instantly disturbed. Sakuraichi didn't know the reason, but she just rejected going to Tezuka's house in her heart. She didn't like to go and didn't want to go. Know why repulsion.

Sensing the strong resistance from Sakuraichi, Tezuka froze, a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes.Although I hoped that she could go, but finally said: "If you don't want to, you can."

"Where is it?" Sakura suppressed the repulsion in her heart, she really wanted to find out what was the reason.

Tezuka was taken aback, he didn't expect Sakura to ask such a question, although the strong resistance on her body was suppressed, it still faintly revealed the slightest bit.Unexpectedly, going to her own home would cause her such a strong resistance, Tezuka's heart sank gradually, but he still couldn't help worrying about Sakuraichi.

"you"

"It's okay, it's important to make up lessons."

Tezuka took a deep breath, "Come with me."

"Hey, Tezuka, do you mind adding me?"

A soft voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them. Turning their heads to look, they saw a young man walking towards him with a beautiful curve on the corner of his mouth. Under the sunlight, his delicate and pretty face looked even more elegant.

With a pause in his footsteps, he stood beside Ying Yi, the arc of maroon hair that slid down gradually bloomed in the invisible air, and the familiar fragrance of dry plants instantly enveloped Ying Yi.
Sakura was stunned for a moment, and the conflicting emotions on her body disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)