Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 305

Sensing Yingyi's angry mood, Buer smiled lightly, advancing instead of retreating, let go of her little finger, and then stroked it lightly on the palm, feeling the kind of warmth when contacting her, faintly, Faint, throbbing and warm, it made him yearn for it endlessly.

Sakura suppressed the urge to punch him, slapped his hand away without a trace, gave him a warning look, but didn't say anything.

It's not that she didn't want to say it, but because she knew that even if she said it, Fuji would not listen, so why bother, what's more, Tezuka was still beside him.

The small movements between the two were so subtle that even Tezuka, one of the future tennis kings, didn't notice it.

Bu Er smiled lightly, stopped making small movements, and turned his eyes back to look out of the window.

Looking at his profile, Sakura couldn't help but blinked in doubt, has this guy changed his sex?He was so obedient.

However, Yingyi still doesn't believe it. After all, this guy has too many 'criminal records', so he has to guard against it.

Even though he was thinking this way, Yingyi unknowingly relaxed his vigilance against Fuji, until he felt a slight rubbing sensation from his right hand again, his whole body froze, and he felt his five fingers gently swipe Passing through her palm, there was a tingling feeling, and then passed through her fingers, gently closed, fingers intertwined, delicate and gentle, quietly wrapped around the fingers, forming an indescribable softness around the fingers.

Fuji lightly clenched his left hand, completely enveloping Yingyi's hand, palms facing each other, a warm feeling diffused instantly from the place where the skin touched, like the morning sun in early March, warm, warm, Some warm, some elegant, silky, very light and soft
Ying raised her eyebrows slightly, and suddenly exerted force with her right hand. With her strength, it was just a breeze to crush Buer's fingers.

However, after working hard for a long time, he didn't hear the pain from the young man beside him, Ying Yi frowned involuntarily, and turned his head in doubt, when the young man's face appeared in front of his eyes, Ying Yi was stunned.

Under the orange glow, the young man is still smiling slightly, his gentle face is as quiet as a Danqing ink painting in full bloom on rice paper, and the love in the painting is in full bloom like a lotus, quiet and elegant, peaceful and quiet.

Yingyi didn't understand the pampering on the young man's face, she was a little ignorant since she had never felt such emotion.

However, under such a smile, she couldn't use any more force, she slightly loosened her strength, turned her head and looked out the window, feeling a little drunk at dusk, and the sun was getting stronger.As the car moved forward, Sakura's five fingers gradually closed unconsciously, clinging to the back of Fuji's hand, and the heartbeats of each other were quietly transmitted between the ten fingers.

In the world, it seems that there is only this small world left, which isolates everything, but leaves warmth and peace.The weaker and weaker light penetrated into the car from the window, sprinkling some warmth on the ground, Bu Er clenched Ying Yi's right hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and the faint arc deepened the pampering in his smile, like a song of pure love. Music, tactful and melodious.

Holding each other all the way, gradually drifting away.
Subtle movements, tiny blooms, in the crowded tram, faint and warm, making the single horizontal line between the two people more blurred and faded, maybe in the near future, it will quietly disappear, and then disappear.
ding ding dong~
When the car stopped, he let go of Sakuraichi's hand without second chance, if it wasn't for Tezuka's presence, he really wanted to just hold hands and go on like this, really, what a pity.

Looking at the Tezuka House in the ancient building, Sakura once again felt repulsive. She doesn't like to go to other people's homes, especially when there are family members in other people's homes. She always finds it strange.

Tezuka, who was walking on the left of Sakuraichi, glanced at Fuji, and then landed on Sakuraichi. For some reason, he always felt that something should have happened between Fuji and Sakuraichi, although the two of them had nothing to do along the way. Talked, but that's how he felt.

(End of this chapter)