Cross the net king: tennis princess

After happily eating the big meal invited by Jingfan, everyone immediately went home to rest, and the tense nerves were finally relaxed.

Jing Fan also smiled and went back to Yinlin House, ready to take a deep sleep to catch up on sleep.

However, when she went back, Mo Liang, who arrived earlier than her, handed her a fax with a heavy face.

[Concubine, I am Yinlin Hannan, and I brought the fan back to the United States quickly, and Xuexi also brought it with me. 】

A simple sentence, but an absolute order, Mo Liang's hand trembled slightly, and accidentally scattered it on the ground, Xue Xi glanced at it, but also frowned.

"What are you going to do?" What Xuexi said was referring to Jingfan's character. The person near me who really understands her is Misha, but Misha is not here now, and, according to what Xuexi knows, Misha once suspected However, because she has always stayed by the side of the dead mirror fan, it is impossible to lose her bag, so she thinks that the temperament of the resurrection from death has changed greatly.

"Considering the changes, let's just go to the United States." Jing Fan snapped his fingers, as if it was no big deal.

"Huh?" Xuexi seemed a little surprised by her answer, and asked in a daze.

Yawning, Jing Fan seemed to have nothing to do, and walked upstairs with a smile, "Sleeping, exhausted."

Putting up his finger, he made a hush motion on his lips, signaling Xue Xi, who was about to speak, to shut up.

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Night, quiet, cool.Jing Fan lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, hugged his wings tightly, and asked softly, "Hey, Xuexi, what do you think if I am recognized as not the real Mirror Fan?"

Yibuyu, he doesn't know either, he doesn't have the ability to predict, so...

"Tell me, if I'm recognized, will everyone around me leave..." She said heavily, holding the cornflower necklace around her neck tightly.

The furry paws touched the back of Jingfan's hand, patted lightly, and comforted her, "No."

Because, the friends around her exist because of her, not her identity...

"Really?" Her eyes flickered with moving light, and she looked at Yi anxiously.

Smiling, he blew on the cute ice-blue fur on his forehead, and said softly, "Of course, have I ever lied to you?"

Jing Fan shook his head, buried his head in the pillow, and secretly smiled.For the first time, she was afraid of other things besides tennis, she was afraid of losing her friends... she was afraid of losing...

Yukimura!

Yi smiled, but the smile didn't have any meaning, it was a very complicated smile, with helplessness, self-mockery... and silent love...

I don't know what will happen... Maybe their identities have been exposed, maybe they are still safe, but why are they suddenly summoned to the US headquarters?

Jing Fan knows nothing about Yinlin Hannan, and the information on the Internet is superficial. If you ask Mi Sha and Mo Liang, they will be too abrupt and arouse their suspicion...

What should I do?

"Hey, Sen, see Yukimura tomorrow before you go to America."

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