Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

Gently stroked his sister's hair, Wu, who had been silent for a long time, finally made up his mind. He gently called his sister's name, but lowered his head to see an expression mixed with sorrow and shame.

"Huh?"

Snapped!

Chapter 24 Do you like me?

"Why, Takasaka-san, you are finally back...what happened to your face?"

"I fell down accidentally."

With a red palm print, Wu also forcibly opened his eyes and said nonsense, without the slightest sense of shame being watched by people around him.

Look, this is the power of thick black school!

"Anyway, there is nothing, you don't need to care."

"It's not nothing at all, right,"

Dan Shenggu vomited silently, took a bag of ice cubes from the incubator beside him and handed it to Wu Ye:

"Should I apply some ice cubes? It's conspicuous."

"Thank you."

Wu, who knew that he would lose his words, did not hesitate to take the ice cube, covering the redness on his side face and gradually reducing his surrounding sight.

"How is the game?"

"As you can see."

Reluctantly spreading his hands, Dan Shenggu's eyes fell on the vice minister classmate who was still struggling on the court. At this moment, he was about to be chased by the ball like a dog...

Ok?What seems to be wrong?Is this playing tennis?Why are you chased by the ball?

Wu Ye, with a question mark on his face, looked at it for a while and realized that it was not the ball that was running after the deputy minister, but that the deputy minister could not catch the ball back and forth at all, so it seemed as if he was being chased by the ball again.

The strength gap.

The cruel facts were once again very truthfully emphasized in the hearts of everyone's tennis club. Now even Wu who once had such a slight illusion has no confidence at all.

The overall strength is too great, and this situation is indeed not something he can reverse with a plug-in.

After sighing, there was another uproar off the court. It turned out that they lost the ball again.

"Alara."

Dan Shenggu sighed in a plain tone:

"It seems that there is no need to worry about it now."

"worry about what?"

"I'm worried about what excuses I should make if we win the next semester and win the next semester. After all, I will be troubled if there are more jobs in the tennis club."

"...The devil? You."

"Let's not talk about this. Just now I received a call from classmate Fu Kashi saying that you went to trouble them, but the people disappeared?"

"..."

It seems that Dan Shenggu has given up hope of victory. She no longer pays attention to the game on the court, but curiously looks at Wu Ye's side:

"The trump card over there is that classmate Ye Shan? He also went out after you left. Did you go to trouble him?"

"Hey, there is a problem with what you said. I didn't find him, but he found me."

Wu Ye glanced at Ye Shan who had returned to the rest area, and continued:

"And he is not a trump card, just a foreign aid who plays soy sauce."

"Hey, what about the winner mode's speech, does Takasaka look like a trump card? Do you want to practice signing?"

"You kid?"

Since the game is no longer suspenseful, Wu also has no need to stay. Originally, he came back this time only because of such embarrassing things and nowhere to go.

But before leaving, he still had one thing to do.

"Give you."

"Huh? What is this?"

Dan Shenggu stunnedly received a glass of ordinary clear water from Wu Ye's hand, which looked like it had just taken it from the water dispenser.

"You have worked hard after standing here for a long time, drink it."

"Ah, oh, thank you..."

Wu Ye's sudden concern made Dan Shenggu a little off guard. In fact, there is no need to care about the small interaction between them, but something in her heart seemed to be touched by accident.

Shaking his head and throwing these crazy things behind him, Dan Shenggu gulped the water in the cup.

"... Why does it seem a bit sweet?"

"Really? It may be your illusion."

Wu Ye raised his brows calmly, and then quietly hid the medicine bottle in his hand behind him.

"Speaking of which, Dan Shenggu, shall I ask you a question?"

"Huh? What?"

"Do you have anyone you like?"

"What...!"

He was made a red face for no reason, seeming to notice that the unwilling silence just attracted the attention of the people around him, Dan Shenggu lowered his head and stared at Wu Ye with a slight anger:

"What did you say suddenly!"

"Huh? Why doesn't it work?"

Wu Ye muttered to himself weirdly, then frowned and continued to ask:

"Then, Danshenggu, let me ask you another way, do you like to guard?"

"Huh?! You idiot!"