The King of the Nets: Light Feather Ruoan

Chapter 27

Chapter 27

Nobody makes lemonade for themselves these days.

I don't know whether to be sad or laugh.

Xizi and the others finally came, with a touch of golden yellow jumping in the crowd, and two pairs of eyes followed her all the time.Ruoyu pursed her lips, met Kamiyukimura's eyes, nodded and smiled.

Yukimura also smiled, today he was wearing a light blue casual outfit, his complexion was much ruddy compared to the previous few days.I saw him stepping forward, spreading his palms, smiling like a spring breeze, "Chiyo, where's your painting?"

Ruoyu twitched the corner of her mouth, but forgot.

"Ruoyu, Ruoyu, what painting?" Xizi jumped over and shook Ruoyu's arm violently.

Ruoyu's waist still hurts, unable to stand her abuse, finally broke free from her hand, and leaned against the tree weakly.

"It's the painting that Chiyo promised to give me." Yukimura pulled Nishiko back to his side, saving Ruoyu from her torment.

Xizi pouted, "What, Ruoyu didn't give it to me. The last time I asked for a painting for you, you refused to die." Xizi looked at Ruoyu with tears in his eyes, and finally came to a conclusion, "I'm jealous!"

Ruoyu held his forehead helplessly, "There is a painting exhibition in the art club, and it happens to have a few of my works in it. If you like it, you can take it." It is precisely because I didn't give it to Xizi last time, it was actually my painting I haven't finished it yet, so I rejected it. I didn't expect her to memorize it for a month...

"Really?!" Xizi glanced at Ruoyu in disbelief.

"Ah."

When Ruoyu was about to take them to the art exhibition, as soon as he turned around, he saw Marui asking with staring eyes, "Can Ruoyu still draw?"

"know a little."

Marui didn't speak, still staring at Ruoyu.

Of course Ruoyu knew what Marui's starry eyes represented, and sighed, "There are a dozen of them in total. If you like them, I can give them to you."

"Uh-huh!"

There are very few people in the art exhibition, in stark contrast to the crowds outside, there are as few as stars inside.

"Chiyo, where is your painting?" Kirihara shook his head, walked around and then returned to the original place with a distressed look on his face.

"Hmm... over there." Ruo Yu said, pointing not far away.

Ruoyu stepped forward, pointed to the subscript and said, "This is where the name is written. Kirihara, you won't be able to find it if you look up."

Kirihara touched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

There is an oil painting on display, seven or eight sketches, and only four or five gouache paintings.Marui blew a bubble, pointed to the oil painting and said, "Why is there only this one of this type?"

"Because oil painting takes a lot of time." Before Ruoyu could answer, Yukimura said.Ruoyu looked at Yukimura, but saw Yukimura smiling slightly.

"However, I still think Chiyo's sketches are more beautiful." Liu stood in front of a sketch, pointed to the two characters inside and said, "The people here are from Qingxue?" Liu looked at a boy holding a cat Waving to a young man on a bicycle, the breeze lifted his hair to the temples, and a pair of smart eyes came alive.

Ruoyu smiled and said, "I happened to meet the cat that day, and I thought the cat was nice, so I drew it." Ruoyu cleverly attributed everything to the cat, although the protagonist in the painting is not the one with a small head showing himalayan cat.

Yukimura stopped on a sketch, the boy in it existed like an emperor, and the boys behind him looked at him with trust, firmness, and... everything that is indescribable.

"Chiyo, this picture..."

Ruoyu looked at Yukimura's hand, with embarrassment that could not be concealed, "Senior Atobe asked me to help draw this." Just two days before the school festival, Atobe came to him suddenly and said that he would do it for him. The tennis club draws a picture.Reluctantly, Ruoyu could only spare four or ten minutes to sit in the distance and draw a sketch for them, but unexpectedly, it was shown by Atobu.

"It's beautiful." Yukimura smiled softly.Ruoyu couldn't see his thoughts from it at all, this person was too secretive.

"Pfft, is this Xizi? It's so scary..." King Ren stroked his braids and looked at the girl with fists raised in the painting. It wasn't scary, but it seemed a little lively.

"Ahhh, Ruoyu, when did you draw it! How come I don't remember it!" Xizi covered the painting regardless of his image, and looked at Ruoyu with a sad face.

Ruoyu shrugged and smiled relaxedly, "I think this suits Xizi very well. Otherwise, I'll give this painting to Xizi."

After finishing speaking, everyone covered their mouths and laughed lightly.

"Do you think this painting is suitable for Yukimura?" The only thing that stands out in the whole painting is the calamus flower. Because it is a sketch, its color cannot be seen.The background is a blue sky but no white clouds, which looks a little monotonous, which only adds to the sadness.

Yukimura nodded, pointed to the painting and said, "Can you give it to me?"

Ruoyu froze for a while, then nodded.This painting was indeed drawn when thinking about Yukimura, and I hope that Yukimura can recover soon.

"Huh?! No wonder I can't find you, so it's here..."

Ruoyu looked at Atobe leading the members of their tennis club towards him. When Cirou saw Ruoyu, he rushed over excitedly and hugged Ruoyu's neck.The whole person stuck to Ruo Yu's body.

Not only the people in Li Haida were a little surprised, but even the people who were used to seeing the Bingdi who were good friends between the two were particularly surprised.

Ruoyu rubbed Cilang's curly hair helplessly, and said helplessly, "Senior Cilang, you come down first."

Cirou rubbed Ruoyu in his arms, squinted his eyes and looked vigilantly at the group of people standing behind him, and finally locked his eyes on Marui, his eyes lit up, he immediately let go of Ruoyu and jumped on him.

"Ah, Mrs. Wen..."

Marui was hit by Jirou, and his whole body staggered a few steps, looking at Jirou hanging on his body, his whole body immediately shuddered.

Atobe helplessly raised his forehead, this guy is really embarrassing.

"Wen Tai, Wen Tai, come here... I have a lot of cakes, which are delicious." Cirou pulled Marui out of the painting exhibition hall, and kept saying that he would go to play after eating the cakes.

Isn't he afraid of stomachache?Marui helplessly followed behind Jirou, and when he finally left, he did not forget to look at Yukimura pitifully.

Yukimura nodded with a smile and said, "Have fun, and I'll look for you when I go back."

Poor Marui was dragged to the cake shop, and then played tennis for more than an hour, and when he returned, he started to have a stomachache.Of course that's a story.

After Marui and Jiro had such an argument, the atmosphere eased a lot.

Atobe walked up to the painting of his players, and said arrogantly, "It's pretty gorgeous."

Feng nodded and agreed very much, "It seems that Chiyo should have studied for many years." Feng also learned to paint, but he chose the piano in the end. He still has his own views on painting. "Very mature."

Ruoyu smiled, but didn't speak.I have been studying painting for many years, but that was when I was An Ruoyu, and Chiyo Ruoyu only likes baseball, nothing else.

"This painting is not bad, woman, give her to my uncle!" It was not a question, but an affirmative sentence.

Ruoyu looked over, it was the iris flower painting that he was going to give to Yukimura just now. "that……"

"That Chiyo is ready to give it to me." Yukimura smiled tenderly, "I'm so sorry, Atobe-kun."

Ever since he was a child, Atobe has never been unable to get what he wanted, so his temper has always been so arrogant, and today is no exception.

"My lord is going to decide!"

Ruoyu was caught in the middle and it was a bit difficult to do.Seeing the stalemate between the two, everyone was quiet, for fear of being the fuse.Just at this moment, a tugging voice sounded.

"Eh? Is this me and Momo-senpai? MADAMADADANE..."

"Really, it looks like a painting."

"Minister, come and see..."

Eight or nine people suddenly came to the painting exhibition hall where there were hardly many people, and the cold atmosphere immediately became lively.

"Well, it's not bad." The voice was very cold, but it seemed familiar.Ruoyu raised his head, just in time to meet Tezuka's eyes.The two nodded tacitly.

"Ah, it's the girl on the rooftop, meow..." Kikumaru quickly recognized Ruoyu, pointed at Ruoyu and shouted in a fuss, her dark eyes widened.

Longma glanced at Ruoyu, tilted his head, but still didn't remember who she was.

Memory is very vague.

Ryoma's amnesia is notorious, of course, Ruoyu doesn't know it.So, when Ruoyu said hello, all he got in exchange was, "Do I know you?"

Ruoyu lowered his hand helplessly, stretched out two fingers, and said seriously, "Twice, I've seen you twice!" For the first time, Ruoyu had the urge to get angry.Although he has a slow temper, the boy in front of him who is a year younger than him is really hateful.

Ryoma seemed to nod his head in understanding, and said suddenly, "It's the girl who picked up my wallet last time..."

Ruoyu was completely speechless, and didn't even bother to refute.

At this moment, Taocheng bumped Ryoma's elbow and whispered, "This is the girl who sketched there last time, the time you lost your cat."

Long Ma pursed his lips, seeming a little unhappy, "Senior, Karubin ran out by himself, I didn't lose it!"

"It's not the same!" Taocheng straightened up and looked away.

Ryoma tilted his head and finally remembered.Then he pointed to the painting and said, "Did you draw this?"

Ruoyu nodded, and Atobe, Yukimura and others beside him all went to Tezuka's place. Sure enough, if the ministers meet, they will definitely have a contest. "Aren't you going?" Ruoyu pointed to his seniors.

"Oh. No need." Ryoma shrugged, looking indifferent.

"This painting is really madamadadane." After a long while, Ryoma suddenly spoke again.

"Eh?" Ruoyu looked at Ryoma suspiciously.

Ryoma pointed at the painting inside the glass plate with his index finger, and said solemnly, "Karubin doesn't have that stripe on his head."

Ruoyu held his forehead, walked forward, looked at the boy who was nearly ten centimeters shorter than himself, took off his hat, and ruthlessly ravaged his hair. "Remember to use honorifics next time."

"Tch, MADAMADADANE..." Ryoma curled his lips, looking unwilling, and finally pouted, and said, "...Senior."

While Ruoyu and Ryoma were having an unhealthy topic, on the other side, the tennis department heads of the three schools were engaged in a psychological tug-of-war.The three of them were in a stalemate like this, Tezuka's cold face, Atobe's arrogance, Yukimura's gentle chuckle, and the people around them looked at each other.

"What's wrong with the minister?" Long Ma squinted, looked at the three people, and asked suspiciously.

Ruoyu twitched the corner of his mouth, "The battle between the ministers." He came up with six very incisive words.

"Oh?" Ryoma raised his eyebrows and leaned aside, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, "It seems very interesting."

Ruoyu supported his forehead, "I'll go first." It's really a wise choice to leave at this time.Of course, the premise is that it will not be discovered.

"Chiyo, where are you going? Huh? Are you leaving without my uncle's permission?" Atobe's voice suddenly sounded.The voice was like a ghost, so Ruoyu had to stop, turned around, and looked at Atobe who was staring at him with folded arms.

"Senior Atobe, I think I should go and see how the event is going." Ruoyu was calm, and his whole person seemed much more stable.

Tezuka's cold gaze swept over Ruoyu, seeming to appreciate it very much.Girls nowadays are rarely so stable.

Atobe saw that Tezuka and Yukimura were watching Wakaha, and felt a little stuffy in his chest. The anger that had been suppressed just now rose again, "Chiyo Wakaha, did you just remember to check it now? What did you do just now? what?!"

Atobe's voice was very sharp, and Ruoyu hadn't reacted yet.what happened to him?Why did you get so angry again?

Cilang is not here now, no one will help him as a shield, and he is left alone, accepting the pointing and pointing of people coming and going.

Ruoyu touched the tip of his nose, but he didn't know what to explain, so he was in a stalemate with Atobe.

This girl is really stubborn.

Yukimura pursed his lips and smiled, it is really rare for people who can make Atobe so angry.

Thinking of this, Yukimura felt a little bit more fond of Ruoyu.

"Ruoyu didn't go because he was injured!" Xizi said a little indignantly. In fact, he found out that Ruoyu had a waist injury just now.How could this Atobe be so wronged!As Xizi said, he glanced at Atobe unhappily.

"Injured? Why does my uncle feel that she is alive and kicking, not like injured?" Atobe raised his eyebrows, squinted his phoenix eyes, and looked at Ruoyu, and finally stopped on her somewhat stiff back.Are you really hurt?

"Ruoyu, tell him..." Xizi was a little anxious. Could it be that Ruoyu didn't know how to explain?
Ruoyu sighed, "Xizi don't talk about it." Every time Atobe would humiliate himself in front of so many people, his face felt like he was slapped hard, and it hurt hot.

He moved his steps, ready to leave.

"Did I tell you to go?" Atobe stepped forward, grabbed Ruoyu's arm, and pulled it hard, and Ruoyu fell into Atobe's arms.

"Hiss..." Ruoyu gasped, pulling at the wound.

Atobu frowned, lifted up Ruoyu's shirt, and saw the purple wound on his waist.

"What are you doing?" Ruoyu hurriedly put down her shirt.

"Shut up!" Atobe suddenly stopped Ruoyu, then bent down and hugged Ruoyu into his arms, "Aren't you going to see a doctor?"

Ruoyu blushed, and murmured, "I've already seen the school doctor."

"You should go to the hospital!" Atobe's voice was overbearing, and he left the exhibition hall in stride after finishing his sentence.

After a long time, everyone came back to their senses. Kikumaru lay on Oishi's body and muttered, "Is that person Atobe's girlfriend? Atobe seems to care about her..."

Looking at the direction the two left, Yukimura laughed even harder, the corners of his mouth seemed to be pulled to the ears.Turning around, he said to Tezuka, "Has Tezuka-kun seen Chiyo?"

"Ah, I saw it in the hospital." Tezuka nodded, and then said to Kikumaru behind him, "Kikumaru, go back 50 laps."

"Ah, why meow..." Kikumaru languished on Dashi's back.

Ninja squinted his eyes, looking a little displeased, Atobe, have you forgotten the hurt Sakura suffered?Could it be that you really fell in love with her?
"It's nothing serious. Just go back and apply some medicine." The doctor lifted Ruoyu's shirt and glanced at Ruoyu. "So careless, didn't you just look at your feet a few days ago? Now your waist hurts again." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Atobe who was standing aside, and began to say earnestly, "You, a boyfriend, also want to Look at your girlfriend more."

(End of this chapter)