Chapter 14 Deepening Bonds
The dawn of dawn lifts off the veil of night, spits out the morning light, and a new day is about to begin.
When the first ray of sunlight through the curtains shone on Tiangong Lan's face, he was still immersed in a sweet dream.
Not long after, the alarm clock on the bedside table rang. Tian Gonglan stretched out, reached out to turn off the alarm clock, rubbed his unopened eyes, and walked to the bathroom in a daze.
After washing up and waking up, Amamiya Arashi quickly got dressed and went downstairs to prepare for breakfast. At the same time, he did not forget to contact Yukimura, Yanagi, and Sanada, whom he had forgotten for a long time yesterday, to confirm the meeting place. Finally, when he finished his last bite of food, he decided on the meeting place - a tennis club near Rikkai University.
I looked at the address of the club and found that it was near my home. After Amamiya Lan left a message on the note that he was going out, he took his tennis bag and went to the meeting place alone.
Arriving at the door of the club, Tiangong Lan first applied for a membership card (this club is so close to the school, can we all come out for additional training in the future? The membership card will definitely be useful, - by Tiangong Lan), and then opened a He entered a private room after sending a message to Yukimura and others.
After entering the room, Amangong Lan first did some warm-up exercises, and then began to practice the most basic swing.
Alas, swinging is still very tiring, and it is not just tiring in general, it should be said to be boring and tiring, (︺ x ︺) But there is no way, who makes my current foundation not good enough, although compared to It's pretty good for ordinary junior high school students, but if you compare it with Yukimura Shiraishi and the others... forget it, you can't compare. But I can't compare with others now and I can't always compare with others in the future. It's obvious that I cheated on myself.
While Amangong Lan worked hard to practice the basics, he muttered silently in his heart.
By the time Yukimura and others arrived at the club's entrance, Amamiya Arashi had already been training the basics for about two hours. But it can't be said that they arrived late, because someone was obviously too excited and lived close to the club, so he deliberately came here early to train.
But maybe this can leave an impression on Sanada of hard work, and then lay the foundation for asking for leave in the future... As he thought about it, the corners of Amamiya Lan's mouth unconsciously rose.
When the three Yukimuras came to the room, they saw a brown-haired boy with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, holding a racket with a happy face and performing boring basic training.
Seeing this scene, Sanada was left with the impression that "Amamiya-kun is a hard-working person" in his heart just as Amamiya Arashi thought.
Yukimura was stunned for a moment when he saw Amamiya Arashi's smile, and then he felt a familiar aura on Amamiya Arashi's body, which was similar to the one he used every time he planned to tease Genichiro. 'Sure enough,' Yukimura thought clearly, 'as I thought, Arashi and I will get along very well~'.
Liu Renji looked at Tiangong Lan thoughtfully, turned the book in his hand to the page where Tiangong Lan had written down, wrote "train hard and work hard", and then put a question mark on the edge. After all, his intuition told him that Tiangong Lan was not as he appeared now...
Amamiya Arashi, who stopped storming in his head, saw Yukimura and others out of the corner of his eye, so he quickly put down his racket and walked over.
"Good morning Seiichi, Renji, and Sanada!"
"Lan, good morning"
"Good morning~Lan"
"Good morning, Tiangong-kun"
"Emmmm, it doesn't feel right to hear this~ Ah, I understand." When greeting, Amamiya Arashi said suddenly, "Obviously, except Seiichi and Sanada, they all met on the same day, Seiichi He Renji calls me 'Arashi' directly, but Sanada is so polite as 'Amamiya-kun' -" Amamiya Arashi's tone gradually became aggrieved, "Does Sanada hate me?" He was pretending to cry in grievance. The Tiangong cat.
"No...no, it's not." Sanada's face gradually turned red, and he replied hastily, "I don't hate Amamiya-kun..."
Sanada, who has not yet become the "Black-faced God", is now a sweet little cutie - by a certain bad taste·Arashi
Seeing someone's harmless bad taste, Yukimura and Amamiya Arashi opened a secret channel:
‘Isn’t it interesting that Genichiro changes his face~’
‘Indeed, little Sanada is really cute, especially when he looks so helpless’
……
'You two, be careful not to overdo it...'
Yoo joins the secret channel.
……
Although they made eye contact for a long time, in reality only a moment passed.
Amamiya Arashi said in a slightly coquettish tone, "Then Sanada will also call me 'Arashi' like Seiichi Renji from now on~"
"Ah...this..." Sanada hesitated.
"From now on, I will call you Genichiro just like Seiichi. Renji, too!" Amamiya Arashi shouted pretending to be excited.
"In this case, Genichiro will also call me 'Renji'~ right?" After hearing what Amamiya Lan said, Yanagi turned to look at Sanada and said.
Seeing that Sanada's face was almost red, Yukimura stepped forward to 'rescue' his dear little tame: "Arashi and Renji, please let Genichiro take it easy first~ Genichiro is very shy now. Here~"
After finishing speaking, Yukimura said to Sanada: "What Arashi said makes sense. We are already friends with Arashi and Renji, and Genichiro is acting too unfamiliar~"
Sanada:……
Really? But we obviously just met the day before yesterday, right? Is this what is called falling in love at first sight? Continue to doubt life-ing.jpg
Because of his trust in Kodome and the fact that Sanada himself had indeed regarded the two as friends, it was not so difficult to call them more intimate names.
"Arashi——" Sanada paused, "And Renji, please give me your advice in the future!"
Seeing Sanada like this, Amamiya Arashi and Yukimura Seiichi looked at each other and laughed in unison.
Yanagi made notes on Sanada's information about being serious and serious.