Keep up with the speed

Nathan was blessed with the thought, "Could it be Dylan?" If he remembered correctly, he seemed to remember hearing that the two had known each other for a long time, so he took a wild guess.

Since he was four years old, he has been practicing tennis day after day, year after year, and his hard work and talent have made him the person who stands at the top of the national junior high school tennis world today.

"Bathing," Archer lifted the corners of his mouth slightly, squatting down in front of Nathan, looking into his light blue eyes, "You're not convenient in your current state, are you."

"How does it feel?" On the steps outside the court, Archer smiled at a certain bun who was wiping his face with a large towel that didn't match his current height, "It's like playing ball in my childhood again."

"I got it," I knew it, "This way." Nathan led Archer to his room, "Are my pajamas okay?" Nathan asked casually, it was hard for two people who had switched bo

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