Chapter 17 17. What You Shake (4000+ Two in One)

"Yao Xing, you are really good at hitting! It's a pity to be in Zhiniao High School!"

"Yes, I think you will be very strong even if you go to Tokyo!"

"Hey, my ball was very good just now, right? If I add a little bit of physical fitness today, I will definitely be able to open up my points!"

Chaokong Yaoxing wiped the sweat off his cheeks with a sports towel, blushed and drank Pocari, and closed his eyes comfortably.

The wind is blowing, and the sweaty body feels very comfortable.

"Ha, if classmate Jiang Yuan can feed her mouth to mouth, the points will be opened even more!" Takimitsu Naoko squatted on the asphalt floor and laughed.

Her words were like a sharp Japanese hatchet, hitting the nail on the head.

"Shut, cough, shut up—!" Chao Kong Yaoxing sprayed water from his mouth, blushing and glaring at her.

"Eh? Do you hate this, Yao Xing? Being fed by Jiang Yuan."

Naoko Takimitsu winked and smiled, and the girls around were also laughing.

"I just hate it when you're standing next to you!" Chaokong Yaoxing's hair fell lightly on his lips, and his rosy cheeks said it all, "Really! Your personality is so bad!"

"Slightly slightly~~~"

At this time, I heard a group of boys screaming and running towards the tennis court.

"What happened?" the girl who played basketball together asked curiously.

"Who knows? The things that interest these boys are outrageous. Last time they bought bread, watched ants transport food and watched the whole gym class."

"Haha, boys are really a bunch of strange creatures, let's continue playing and shake the apricot to serve."

Chaokong Yaoxing absently looked at the boys wriggling like worms. For some reason, she always felt that Jiang Yuanshen was not among them.

He guessed where he was talking about strange topics with Jian Shimizu.

—Are you talking about me?

Chaokong Yaoxing pursed his water-soaked lips, and a gust of warm wind blew by. It carried more and more warmth day by day, and it would steadily bring summer in the future.

She wiped the sweat from her temples and dropped the basketball on the floor.

"Sorry, I'm going to wash my face."

"Hurry up."

"Ok!"



When Jiang Yuanshen accepted to play tennis with Jinghai Shenyue, she seemed very surprised, but soon returned to normal.

Shhhhhhhhh!
The sound of swinging the racket pierced the air, and the tennis ball shot into Jiang Yuanshen's court area like a bullet.

"It's Jinghai Shenyue, she can play tennis?"

"I have never seen her exercise, and even the physical education teacher will not force her to run."

"Who was that person fighting her?"

"I know Jiang Yuanshen, who transferred from Tokyo, and Asora's childhood sweetheart."

"Ah so"

Many students gathered around the tennis court, looking at the two people who were fighting on the court.

Jiang Yuanshen was quite surprised——

I don't know why it's preconceived, but in his mind, Jinghai Shenyue is like a noble lady in the Edogawa era, a boudoir girl who suffers from all kinds of illnesses, and who will pant slightly after a little exercise.

But now he realized how stupid his preconceived delusion was.

She's light on her feet, quick in her movements, gorgeous in technique, and will drop the ball if she relaxes a little bit.

Jinghai Shenyue's fast and powerful serve hits again, hitting the edge of the corner, and she is so clever that people feel very fresh.

Seeing that he was about to fly out, Jiang Yuanshen stretched his racket to the limit and took a hard shot to get the ball back, causing many students to scream in disbelief.

Most people were dumbfounded, let alone playing tennis, since they realized it, they have never seen Jinghai Shenyue play sports.

Not only have I seen it now, but I have crushed most of the students in terms of strength.

This made the image of Jinghai Shenyue in their hearts collapse like a pile of tall towers, like dominoes falling one after another, and everyone was shocked in their hearts.

Thinking about it carefully, because of Jinghai Shenyue's indifferent personality, coupled with her sense of mystery as the queen of Zhiniao Island, it gives people an unattainable sense of mystery, no one knows her true nature.

And many people began to pay attention to Jiang Yuanshen, and began to speculate on the relationship between the two.

"Student Jiang Yuan must be finished too, right?"

"I heard that he also came back on the Girl's Day, if the eyes match as the rumors say."

"It's not good, Senior Ito will not let him go."

"What about Asakusa? Aren't they childhood sweethearts?"

Even though there were constant discussions around, Jinghai Shenyue didn't say anything from the moment she grabbed the racket, she just swung the ball sent by Jiang Yuanshen.

She dances on the court like an elf, whether it is a counterattack or a serve, it is an excellent performance.

Gradually, as the confrontation between the two became longer and longer, everyone began to discuss Jiang Yuanshen again.

Ask yourself, if it's not Jinghai Shenyue but themselves standing on the field, how many rounds of Jiang Yuanshen's offensive can they withstand?
lb!
The sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground hit everyone's hearts.

Jiang Yuanshen noticed that there were more and more students around him, and he could understand how much attention would be drawn to playing tennis with Queen Zhiniao Island.

He looked at the girl in front of him panting, because there was no scoring, he had no idea who would win or lose.

What's even more outrageous is that, judging from the current situation, Jinghai Shenyue has no intention of stopping at all, and even becomes more and more addicted?
——This guy, is he going to take all the physical education classes in the future today!
As if feeling that Jiang Yuanshen's strength was getting weaker and weaker, Jinghai Shenyue took the initiative to hit the ball gently.

Like a jumping rest, the orange ball, like a dying animal, lightly landed on the block, bounced a few times and died completely.

"Thank you."

Jinghai Shenyue came over and handed him the tennis racket.
The girl's ceramic-like smooth skin, cool eyes decorated with slender eyelashes, well-shaped cherry lips, and clear-cut chin are all fascinating.

Jiang Yuan carefully straightened the crooked tie and took the racket.

"fine."

"I will do what I promised you, but you are the same as Zhiniao islanders, maybe I misunderstood."

Jinghai Shenyue looked at him and smiled, that little face that was fair in the past was flushed due to exercise.

If there are lingering thoughts in your heart, you will definitely be melted by her smile, and your body and mind will "plop" into dreamland.

But that sentence is like a chisel.

Jiang Yuanshen couldn't help looking at Jinghai Shenyue, and the straightforwardness of her gaze surprised him.

He thinks he has come out of the great earthquake, but if there is a way to comfort the souls of the dead, he will still choose to do it.

"The people in Chitori Island are all idiots, and the people here are all people who don't want to make progress, who don't know anything about everything, and even think they are high-"

Jinghai Shenyue's words that night came to mind, making Jiang Yuanshen's heart beating wildly with extreme unease.

The people around didn't hear it, but he heard it——

She's just saying she's stupid, unprogressive, and conceited.

Jiang Yuanshen looked away from her body, the wind blew the cherry leaves and his hair at the same time, and a few drops of sweat fell on his hot cheeks.

In the end, even I subconsciously believed that Jinghai Shenyue was a queen with abilities, a rare butterfly that only existed on the island, and not an ordinary girl.

After realizing this in a short time, Jiang Yuanshen's mood was like hair floating in the drain, struggling with the current, entangled.

As if trying to find an excuse for himself to eliminate his guilt, he said:

"It's not just you. If other girls are queens, I will also agree. This is just like going to a shrine to ask for a lottery in the New Year. It's just for peace of mind."

Jinghai Shenyue was silent for a moment, folded her arms with one arm and whispered, "Really? I thought your thoughts would be different from others."

It's just that before the sound reached Jiang Yuanshen's ears, it had already dissipated in the air mixed with the noise of others.

She turned around, lost the dexterity she should have when playing tennis, and walked slowly towards the teaching building.

The onlookers also gradually dispersed, and the topics of discussion ranged from "I didn't expect Jinghai to be such a girl" at the beginning to "A new pancake shop opened in Zhonghukou".

Only some boys stayed and wanted to go forward to ask Jiang Yuanshen all kinds of gossip, but when he just wanted to go forward, his expression changed immediately and he stopped.

When Jiang Yuanshen was about to put the equipment back, he turned around and saw Chaokong Yaoxing.

She stood where she was, with the reflection of the sun on her short hair, revealing a faint luster.

"I didn't expect you to play tennis so well. This is the first time I know."

Chaokong Yaoxing put up a smile on his face, but it seemed too heavy and collapsed within a few seconds.

Although she looked nonchalant, the pretended smile was so distressing that Jiang Yuanshen couldn't make a joke.

"I saw you playing basketball, very good."

"What, what? If you like playing tennis, you can call me. I can play tennis too."

Chaokong Yaoxing raised his hand to stroke his hair, and felt that this action was strange, so he put his hand in his pocket again, and stretched it out to pinch his face. Anyway, no matter what action he made, he felt something was wrong.

Immediately afterwards, a tear fell from her face, like a transparent ice cube melting.

"Tell me, my tennis is really good, much better than classmate Jing Hai, really, just tell me."

Her uncontrollable crying was like a broken wooden flute, falling into Jiang Yuanshen's body from the slightest, and smudged in his heart.

Students, cherry blossoms, cats, crows, all the flow stops at the same time, as if the blank gap of time is visiting at this moment.

But soon, Chaokong Yaoxing came back to his senses, and looked around in astonishment. The eyes of the students who were confused, curious, distressed, and joking fell on her.

"That. No. Sorry. That"

Chaokong Yaoxing said indistinct words in his throat, and finally turned around and ran out as if he couldn't bear it anymore.

Jiang Yuanshen's whole body seemed to be densely wrapped in bandages, like a silkworm chrysalis.

"Jiang Yuan, please explain to Zhaokong, she can understand you." Shimizu Jian who came forward said in a panic, "It's not easy to come back, don't hurt your feelings."

"Yes, but you'd better have less contact with Jing Hai, it won't end well."

"It's the first time I see Asora-san crying"

The boys around were also talking their own words, but Jiang Yuanshen didn't listen at all.



In the last class in the afternoon, Jiang Yuan Shen pretended to be listening to the class, peeking at the side face of Shaking Xing in the sky from time to time.

Sometimes she would notice her gaze, and she would also turn her head to look at it, but unlike before, there was nothing but haggardness, timidity, and suspicion in her eyes.

Although she had warned herself when she first came to the island, they were all in the same school, so how could they not get in touch?

The bell urging school to leave rang in the campus where people were fading away, like a typhoon passing through, and the reddening sun quietly descended.

Some boys, including Jiang Yuanshen and Shimizu Jian, went downstairs and parted ways at the shoe changing place.

When I came to the carport, I found the girl standing leaning on the support pole.

When the light hits the carport from a low angle and falls on her side face, the scene seems to be taken from an old movie, which is beautiful and moving.

Only then did he realize that Chaokong Yaoxing's cheeks and forehead were still childish, and the corners of his eyes were red and moist.

"Did you wait long?"

Noticing Jiang Yuanshen approaching, the tension on Chaokong Yaoxing's exquisite little face gradually disappeared, turning into a gentle smile.

"I just arrived."

Thinking of her previous gaffe, Jiang Yuanshen's inner tension became more and more intense, like a balloon full of hydrogen, constantly expanding in his chest.

——As expected, I still wanted to make her happy.

"Let's go then."

He prayed that the voice he uttered was as refreshing as a spring from a secluded mountain.

"it is good."

The two walked out of the carport all the way, and the students on the road cast their eyes on the two from time to time. All kinds of gossip were like raindrops, and they couldn't hide in the spacious campus.

Chaokong Yaoxing sat on the back seat, and after riding a hundred meters, she looked back.

The teaching buildings, the cherry blossom trees on the campus, the school gates, the security booths, and the playground all look as small as delicate models now.

"Do you want to come down for a walk?" She said suddenly.

Jiang Yuanshen had been thinking about how to explain in his heart, but he didn't answer at the moment, and directly pressed the brake to stop.

Chaokong Yaoxing picked up his schoolbag with both hands and stood beside him.

The two seemed to be walking on a long road divided into two by a high transparent fence, silent.

Even so, they were all thinking about how to speak, but they never found a suitable opportunity.

On the road, you can see small green farmland, towering electric towers, and old houses scattered around.

The scenery of Zhiniao Island, the thin and sharp sound of the wind, and the slowly passing time are frozen in the silence of all things.

Silence is stinging, when Jiang Yuanshen gradually became distraught——

"Jiang Yuan, will you go to the festival?"

Chaokong Yaoxing smiled at Jiang Yuanshen and whispered.

"Well, I will go."

"Oh, you will go." A voice like the wind blowing through a tree hole came from her throat.

Jiang Yuanshen looked at her with light brown eyes and said, "Chaokong, Jinghai will send more comfort to my family that day."

"What?" Zhao Kong shook Xing's eyes in confusion.

"She told me that as long as I play tennis with her, I can bring more comfort to my family." Jiang Yuanshen said with a wry smile, "It can be regarded as a comfort in my heart. It's ridiculous to think about it now."

"."

After hearing his words, Chaokong Yaoxing suddenly stopped, her chest rose and fell slightly, and her eyes under the slender eyelashes widened.

Then, she hung her schoolbag in front of her body, bowed hurriedly, and the cloth cover of the sailor suit fell directly on her hair.

"sorry--!"

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