Chapter 932
Murphy's Law Interpretation: If there is a possibility that things will go wrong, no matter how small the possibility is, it will always happen.

Even though everyone didn't want it to rain, the rain still fell from the sky to the ground.

Everyone got out of the car and walked towards the tennis court for about 10 minutes. Suddenly, Guangyou felt his cheeks cool down, as if water droplets fell on his face.

"It seems to be really going to rain." Guangyou stopped, raised his head to look at the gloomy sky, and shook his head helplessly.

It's going to rain, they can't stop this kind of thing, after all, they have no ability to control the weather.

"Take out the umbrella first." Xiao Ai wiped the rain off her cheeks with the back of her hand, took out an umbrella from her bag and handed it to Guangyou.

"It's a pity, I finally went to Karuizawa for vacation." Guangyou took the umbrella and opened it to cover the two of them from the rain.

The number of umbrellas is sufficient, and there is a spare umbrella in the car, but the two of them prefer the feeling of sharing an umbrella.

"Looks like it's raining." Uncle Mao Li was walking ahead when he suddenly felt a drop of water hit his nose, so he raised his head and looked at the sky.

"It can't be so unlucky."

If it was going to rain, it meant that he couldn't see those "beautiful female college students" anymore!
"It looks like it's going to rain." Xiaolan looked up and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Yuanzi said in the car that it was just a joke, Xiaolan was still a little worried, and Yuanzi changed his mind again after arriving at the tennis court.

She doesn't want to wear that dress.

"Ah! It's going to rain!" Yuanzi lowered his head and sighed after looking at the sky, "It's rare to come out to play, why is it raining!"

"Maybe it will clear up in a while." Uncle Maori comforted himself in his heart, and regained his energy.

It was not unheard of for him to see a cloudy sky with no rain or just a few drops of rain.

Although he wasn't sure if this was the case now, what if?
What if it clears up after a while?
He still wants to play tennis with those female college students.

"I hope it will clear up." Sonoko raised his head to look at the sky after speaking, and said to himself, "Although I feel a little hanging."

Under the greeting of Uncle Mao Li, everyone set off again and walked towards the tennis court.

After walking for several minutes, everyone could already see the fence of the tennis court, and there was a sign beside the road that said "Karuizawa Tennis Court".

At this moment, the sporadic raindrops became denser and hit the umbrella surface with a crisp "cracking" sound.

"Everything is in vain." Uncle Mao Li slowed down, and couldn't help sighing when he thought that the female college students had gone to shelter from the rain.

"My tennis, my female college student!"

"Father! Can you be more serious?" Xiao Lan looked at her father who was not serious at all, and said helplessly.

"Oh, you don't understand my sadness." Uncle Mao Li suddenly thought of something, and quickened his pace to walk to the tennis court.

If there is a female college student who forgot her umbrella in the tennis court, then...
Seeing Uncle Mao Li who suddenly quickened his pace, the rest of the people who didn't know what he was thinking also quickly followed.

They were only tens of meters away from the tennis court, and within 2 minutes of walking, a group of them stood in front of the tennis court.

The tennis court was empty, and there were no "good-looking female college students" at all.

"The weather in the morning is obviously very good." Yuanzi raised his eyebrows and complained, "Why did it suddenly rain?"

The "good-looking female college student" Uncle Maori looked at the tennis court under the rain, and his hopes were completely shattered at this moment.

"There's no way to play tennis like this." Xiaolan was different from Yuanzi and Uncle Mao Li, seeing that it was raining, she had a smile on her face.

If it's raining, then his unreliable father can give up the idea of ​​flirting with female college students.

"Should I be happy, or should I be sorry?" Conan held his umbrella, thinking of the conversation between Sonoko and Xiaolan in the car, and thought to himself.

"Ah, I thought I could see Xiaolan playing tennis in my tennis skirt." Sonoko sighed pretendingly.

"It's a pity, Yuanzi, your hope has come to nothing." Xiaolan was completely relieved, and she responded to Yuanzi with a smile on her face.

"However, it's actually quite good." Conan turned his head and looked at the smiling Xiaolan, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and said secretly in his heart.

"Eh?" Guangyou caught a glimpse of a figure in the tennis court by accident, and said in surprise, "Why are there still people in the tennis court now?"

It's raining, what are you doing standing on the tennis court instead of taking shelter from the rain?
This is not a place to enjoy the scenery.

"There are really people in the tennis court." Uncle Mao Li also noticed the figure, and he didn't know if he saw it wrong. He seemed to see the figure with braids.

Suddenly, a possibility appeared in Uncle Maori's mind. He stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the tennis court, took a step, and slowly walked into the tennis court.

"Maybe that person is a beautiful female university student."

He was far away just now, and Uncle Mao Li only saw a figure, but now that he walked in, he could see the gender of that figure.

That figure is a man!
It wasn't a good-looking female college student at all, the one standing on the tennis court with an umbrella was a man with pigtails.

"What, it turned out to be a man." The smile on Uncle Mao Li's face didn't appear for long before he put it away.

"I thought it was a girl. Put your hair in a braid."

"Excuse me, what happened here?" Xiao Lan also walked into the tennis court and asked politely, "Are you standing here?"

Hearing the voice, the man looked back, and after seeing the man's appearance clearly, Yuanzi said softly: "This man is quite handsome, but Ah Zhen is more handsome."

"." Guangyou raised his head and glanced at this unreliable garden.

"Nothing happened."

The man with the braids looked down at the ripples of the raindrops as they hit the ground, sighed, and explained, "I just remembered the first time I met my wife here."

"Hey, so that's the case." Xiaolan nodded and responded.

"What, so you're already married." Yuanzi put away the smile on his face, looked at the man's appearance carefully, and said.

"Looking at it this way, it turns out that my Ah Zhen is more handsome."

"It's too real." Guangyou secretly sighed in his heart.

"By the way, if you are here to play tennis, I can guide you." The braided man recalled his identity and introduced himself.

"My name is Hiroto Akashi. In fact, I am the tennis coach here. My home is also very close to here. If it is convenient, you can"

"Cough cough."

After hearing what Akashi Hiroto said, Uncle Mori coughed twice on purpose.

Inviting two girls to teach how to play tennis at home on a rainy day is not a good person at first glance.

Everyone present also understood what this meant, so Xiaolan smiled and politely refused, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't think I need to bother you."

"I'm really sorry." Yuanzi also echoed.

"Really, that's really regrettable." Akashi Hiroto could also see that the few people were just being polite, and he didn't force it. After expressing his pity, he waved goodbye to the few people.

"See you guys, I'm going back first."

(End of this chapter)

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