On the tennis court.
"A-choo!"
Yukinoshita Yukino, who was playing tennis, suddenly sneezed.
It happened that the ball hit by the opponent fell beside her without being caught.
Yuigahama ran over to pick up the ball.
Asked: "Yukino, do you have a cold?"
"No."
Yukino shook her head.
But there was always a feeling of being talked about in her heart.
"Well, if Yukinoshita-senpai is not feeling well, please take a rest first."
The girl playing tennis on the opposite side also trotted over.
She was a playful girl with short chestnut hair.
Her name was Isshiki Iroha, a second-year junior, and the client of their service club this time.
She said she wanted to improve her tennis skills.
Yukinoshita Yukino, adhering to the principle that it is better to teach a man how to fish than to give him a fish, plans to train him by fighting.
Yukino knows that she is not feeling unwell.
But the two have been fighting for quite a while.
The breath is short and the skin is sweaty. The arms are sore after a little exercise.
Yukino simply nodded and said, "Well… let's take a break first."
The three of them walked to the edge of the tennis court to wipe the sweat and drink water.
"Huh?"
Yuigahama Yui looked around and suddenly found that her mobile phone was gone.
She looked sad.
"Xiaoxue, I think I left my mobile phone in classroom 10 or the service club."
Yukino: "Then go and look for it. There is no rush for our training."
"Yeah, I'm not in a hurry. Just take your time." Isshi Iroha also nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, wait for me, I'll be there soon!"
Yui put down the water bottle and trotted away from the tennis court.
After Yui left for a while.
Bored Isshiki Iroha came to sit next to Yukino who was flipping through the book again.
She leaned over and asked curiously: "Senior Yukinoshita, do you like reading books?"
"…"
Yukinoshita was not very used to others suddenly talking to her.
The last person who communicated with her in this way was Yui.
"Not bad."
She still replied politely.
Two short words.
This expression clearly expressed that I didn't want to talk more.
Isshiki Iroha continued with a new topic as if she didn't notice it.
"Senior Yukinoshita, why did you create the Service Club? And named it with such a strange name."
"…"
Yukinoshita Yukino didn't want to talk.
But she had to explain that the Service Club might be misunderstood.
She closed the book with a snap.
She said sternly: "Please do not interpret the meaning of the Service Club without authorization…"
In the stunned expression of Isshiki Iroha, Yukino emphasized the principles of the Service Club and her own philosophy.
After listening.
Isshiki Iroha was stunned.
"..."
Silence for a moment.
She stood up and bowed deeply.
"I'm sorry, Yukinoshita-senpai, I misinterpreted the meaning of the Service Club without permission."
At the same time, she defined Yukinoshita Yukino as a very powerful and strange person.
"Yeah."
Yukino didn't think of asking her to apologize.
But she couldn't say much now.
She planned to put this matter aside and continue reading.
But after apologizing, Isshiki Iroha changed her expression and talked to herself again.
"Hehe, Yukinoshita-senpai, do you know why I want to learn tennis? "
This playful expression is completely different from the one just now.
"…"
Yukino felt a little uncomfortable.
The different masks and different expressions reminded her of someone, that is her sister.
Yukino was not good at communicating with her sister, and instinctively disliked people wearing multiple masks.
Although Isshiki Iroha's degree was not as deep as her sister's, she was still very uncomfortable.
Evidently Yukino did not reply.
Iroha Iroha was not embarrassed at all.
Instead, she scratched her head and said embarrassedly: "Actually, it's because I have someone I like."
"…"
Such private topics are not interesting to Yukino at all.
However.
As Isshiki Iroha said the next sentence, she became uneasy.
"Senior Yukinoshita, do you know Senior Lingqing?"
"? ? ? "
Ling Qing.
A name that Yukino wants to hear but doesn't want to hear.
"You… like him?"
"Yeah."
Ichi Shiya was excited to see Yukino finally take the initiative to talk to her.
"I have a crush on Senior Ling Qing, and I'm training my tennis skills for him. "
"…"
Speechless and choking.
This is the inner reflection of Yukino at this moment.
She never thought that the commission she put all her heart and soul into would be inexplicably related to Ling Qing.
Then Isshiki Iroha opened up the conversation and talked about the reason why she had a crush on Ling Qing and the reason why she trained in tennis.
Yukino, who was not interested at first, listened carefully because of Ling Qing's concern.
The two women who had nothing to do with each other were connected because of Ling Qing.
Fate, wonderful.
…
"Don't you have it?"
Yui did not find her mobile phone in the desk in the classroom.
Thinking about it carefully.
"It should be in the Service Club, right? "
She left the classroom and trotted towards the Service Club again.
…
Service Club.
Yukino was in a state of conflict on her desk.
Suddenly Ling Qing paused and covered Yumiko's mouth with his hand.
"Wuwuwu?"
Yumiko was puzzled and could not speak.frowned.
"Shh!"
Ling Qing made a gesture.
Then he picked her up and walked to the door.
Pointed at the door.
"Listen, it's Yui outside."
"Yui?!"
Yumiko's body tensed.
Opened her eyes and listened carefully to the movement outside.
"Eh? Why can't the door of the service department be opened?" 330
Yuigahama Yui came to the service department and tried to open the door but couldn't.
She was confused.
"Is it stuck? Or locked?"
Try to knock on the door with your fingers and whispered: "Is there anyone inside?"
"…"
Quietly.
Behind the door.
Yumiko's panicked body tensed.
"It's really Yui!"
"Didn't she say she wasn't coming to the Service Club? Put me down now!"
She wanted Ling Qing to put her down.
But Ling Qing didn't do that.
He also gave her a deeper love.
"!!!"
The stimulation that rushed to her head almost made Yumiko explode.
Fortunately, she covered her mouth.
The watery eyes seemed to be asking, "What are you doing?"
Ling Qing narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Yumiko, what are you afraid of? Yui has known about our relationship for a long time, hasn't she?"
"Huh?"
Yumiko was startled.
It seems to be like this.
She has no secrets in the chat group except that she has never broadcast live.
So…
"Why am I afraid of being known?"
Instantly.
A bold idea came up.
After a short silence.
She spoke with a voice that was obviously louder than normal.
"Ling Qingjun, why did you stop? Keep going!"
…