[This book has been published on 17K Novel Network, I am the author of the original novel]
I am Qing Qianqian, not Liu Yue Ruge. There is only one person I like, and that is Atobe Keigo. Anyone can hate me, but only you can't. ————Qing Qianqian
Not a gorgeous woman. ——Atobe Keigo looked at the girl in front of him with confusion and turned away without hesitation. It has been a long time. From the time she appeared to now, what happened to us? Is it because you don't love me anymore? Atobe looked at the girl's leaving figure and turned around as gorgeously as ever. But no one would comfort her in a low voice and hum songs for him after he was defeated by Tezuka Kunimitsu until he fell asleep. No one would be sad for Atobe anymore, and no one would be so desperate for himself?
Atobe suddenly felt a little distressed. He groaned, a little unwillingly, but more of a silence.
I'm sorry, Keigo. ——She did not look back. In order for him to continue playing on the tennis court, she was willing to take up everything that did not belong to her. Just because Keigo wants to play ball~~~~If it were Keigo. . .
It doesn't matter.
Right.
I can't be by your side anymore, Keigo. . . I clearly know that Jingwu just wants someone who can be by his side, someone who can silently bear everything for him. But, from now on, I can only give silent blessings? I'm sorry, Keigo, my beloved Keigo.
Qing Qing smiled lightly and shed tears, opening the distance between them bit by bit.