The back door of the tennis court, Shen Mingxin stood there straight, looking at that idiot using such a ridiculous action to hit the ball, and then repeatedly squatting down to pick up the ball, her eyes flowing with light, looking like a thinking sculpture.

  "What's wrong with you standing here and not going in?!"

  The sound of footsteps came from behind her, and then a few steps later, he was standing beside her.

  "You're here." Shen Ming said lightly, feeling that it was nothing strange for her to be found by him. Although she didn't bring her phone and hadn't told him where she was.

  "Want to go practice?" Fang Jue asked, holding a large ball bag in his hand.

  "Do you think I'll go?" Shen Ming glanced at him and didn't respond to his words.

  "I said I'd accompany you, if you want to participate, I'll accompany you!" Feng Jue also looked towards the small but seemingly tireless figure in the distance: "Do you think that little girl can win?!"

  "Hmph, are you kidding me?! You think she can win against anyone with her subpar skills?! But if the opponent is even worse, then maybe..." Shen Ming said coldly.

  "So, since we can't win, why bother with futile practice, it's just a waste of time!" Feng Jue handed over the bag in his hand: "If you want to fight, go ahead, I'll be with you!"

  "What you said is easy to say, but what if something happens?!" Shen Mingxin glared at him fiercely, her eyes like a small wolf, looking ferocious yet still childish.

  "We said we're in this together, if something happens, it's not just you!" Feng Jue said, putting his arm around her shoulder and patting her.

  "Who was it that told me not to attend the dance, and now you've changed your mind?!" Shen Mingxin leaned on his shoulder, her voice carrying a hint of provocation.

  "I've said it before, the only one who can stand by your side is me! You can't go to a dance party and be hugged by someone else!" Feng Jue said matter-of-factly.

  "Has anyone ever told you that you're very overbearing?" Shen Mingxin raised an eyebrow and gave him a cold glance.

  "No, I'm just being tyrannical to you!" Xiang Yu gently rubbed his chin against her forehead, feeling that this moment was so wonderful.

  "If I were to participate, I mean if... " Shen Mingxin said with a sigh, struggling out of Feng Jue's arms, looking at him very sadly and saying: "Will it be that in the end, I'll still have nothing?"

  "You still have me, nothing's wrong, even if everything is gone, you still have me!" Feng Jue said very seriously to her, then he looked at Cheng Xiao You in the distance: "I warned her, if she dares to do anything that makes you sad, I will never let her off!"

  "What right do you have to warn my friend?!" Shen Mingxin looked at Feng Jue's expression and knew he was scaring people again, she didn't want Xiao You and her to be friends just because they were threatened!

  "So, go and participate, I just don't believe you won't regret it in the end!" Feng Jue said as he once again stretched out his racket in front of her.

  "Will you accompany me?" Shen Mingxin took over the ball bag, opened it, and inside were two tennis rackets, which were the same model, giving off a couple's racket feel.

  "What else can I say, silly girl!" Feng Jue smiled indulgently at her and pulled out his racket from the bag: "Let's go, let that loudmouthed Uppercourt Yao see what a real master looks like!"

  "Enfeoffment, someone like me will definitely go to hell, are you going to accompany me?"

  Behind him, Shen Mingxin gently tugged on his clothes, her voice barely audible, but it was filled with a strong sense of sadness.

  "Where Shen Mingxin is, the seal of nobility will be there too, didn't you know that already?!" Feng Jue did not turn his head back, he directly stretched out his hand from behind to grab her wrist and pulled her in front of him.

  "I'm a bad girl, shut up, you're just a silly boy!" Shen Mingxin said in a low voice, lowering her head.

  "This is just right for a pair! Let's go, silly girl!" Feng Jue rubbed her head: "This sad expression doesn't suit you!"

  "Feng Jue, how did you end up meeting me?!" Shen Mingxin raised her head and looked at Feng Jue's eyes, which were complex and intertwined, feeling that he had met her was truly an unfortunate thing.

  "It must be that I saved the solar system in my past life, otherwise how could I be so lucky!" Although Feng Jue was joking, his words carried a serious tone.

  "It should be saving the Milky Way that's right!" Shen Mingxin's voice finally became cheerful, and then proudly raised his chin.

  "Alright, let's go give you an outlet for your anger! How about that!" Feng Jue gazed at Shangguan Yao, who was still yelling at Cheng Xiaoyou in the distance, a cold glint flashing across his eyes.

  When will it be the turn of Class A students to scold, especially friends of Shen Mingxin?!

  "Are you sure you can beat that kid?" Shen Mingxin asked provocatively, seemingly disapproving of Feng Jue's arrogant attitude in front of her.

  "Want to bet a kiss?!" Feng Jue looked at her and asked seriously.

  "Do you want to die?!" Shen Ming couldn't stand his arrogant attitude.

  "Hey! Shangguan Yao, want to play a round? " Feng Jue smiled at her and walked towards Shangguan Yao with big strides after releasing her.

  "Huh? How did you get here?" Cheng Xiaoyou looked at Feng Jue with some surprise, especially after seeing the figure behind him, her mouth opened even wider in astonishment.

  The person walking towards her with a tennis racket, isn't that Shen Mingxin? How did she end up coming over here and even get into this exclusive VIP tennis club? Isn't it only someone like the Third Young Master of Sheng Yu who would be able to come in?

  She and Feng Jue, could it be that someone's background is also extremely prominent?

  "Aren't you saying you're not participating?! "Cheng Xiaoyou looked at Shen Mingxin walking towards her step by step, and for some reason suddenly felt a sense of relief.

  With absolute confidence and pride, Shen Mingxin seemed to be unstoppable, no matter what lay ahead, a feeling that was all too familiar to her.

  "Can't I change my mind?!" Shen Mingxin said bluntly, then looked at Shangguan Yao and raised his chin: "Hey, kid, is my little Yu also someone you can scold casually?"

  "Was it not Cheng Xiaoyou who came to ask me to teach her herself? Otherwise, would I waste such precious time playing tennis every day?" Shangguan Yao said discontentedly. This is too much, teaching someone without any benefits, and in the end being questioned by that person.

  "Xiao You thinks it's your honor to teach her, huh? Does she think anyone has the chance to teach a genius designer who will surpass Magic in the future?" Shen Mingxin said bluntly.

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