Through the voice of the king of the net drifting

Keigo Atobe put down his finger, the bird flew up and landed on his shoulder gorgeously, the gorgeous person, the gorgeous bird, the swaying breeze smiled, very proudly, and then, his voice slowly When the sound came, she nodded and placed her finger on a box on the table, her eyes were a soft purple, "Little maid, I have a gift for you."

"Gift?" Yin Yu blinked his eyes, and put the phone closer to his ear, "What gift?" She was a little surprised, why would he think of giving her a gift

"I'll talk about it when you come back." Of course, his young master wouldn't tell her so easily, it wouldn't be too much fun, and he also wanted to know what kind of expression his little maid would have when she saw her. , his little maid is really not gorgeous at all

He smiled, and a very warm gleam flooded into his eyes for a while, surrounded by flowers and brocades, and the breeze filled his eyes

After hanging up the phone, Yin Yu frowned slightly. He really couldn't figure it out, is that guy really only 15 years old?How do you feel that he is the fox? Even his forbearance is worse than him

And she, how could she meet this kind of person?

"Otowa, is it Atobe's phone number?" Sayato looked at her and asked on purpose. Of course he heard her calling Keigo. He is very interested now. When did they have such a good relationship?

"Well, it's him." Yin Yu put away the phone, nodded and answered, but her mind was a little far away. She was still thinking about what gift Keigo Atobe was talking about?

Strange, why does she have a feeling of anticipation

"I really can't imagine how you guys get along with each other. That narcissistic and arrogant guy is really unbearable sometimes." Saya said self-consciously. However, he was very relieved when Keigo Atobe proposed to let Otowa skip a grade. He also considered it. The main reason was that he didn't want to force his sister. He always felt that it was best to put pressure on her when everything came naturally. , In the end, I was persuaded by Bubu Jingwu, in the same grade, after all, it is better

Moreover, he also knows the private teacher of the Atobe family. In this way, even if she can't skip a grade, she will still make great progress in her studies.

So, after thinking about it for a while, in the end, he fully agreed, including living in the Atobe mansion instead of living on campus. He was more at ease letting his sister live in the Atobe house

Sure enough, living up to expectations, his sister finally skipped a grade, and it was through his own efforts. When he found out, he didn't know how happy he was. In addition, she was selected as Tobihara's model this year, which made him feel so happy I don't know how to describe my mood. I'm surprised and happy, and my reason is about to jump out a bit.

Otowa looked at Sayato, who was obviously thinking about something, and she was a little bit against the narcissism and arrogance he said. Everyone saw his appearance. At this moment, the impression of that gorgeous boy in her heart quietly disappeared. Added a touch of distress

Atobe Keigo is a narcissist, a mad concubine, even aloof and unruly, but he is actually very careful, if it is different, he is perfect and aloof, then hidden under his arrogance, besides all the splendor, in fact, he is also The high and lonely loneliness is fleeting, that boy just likes that gorgeous smile

"Brother, Jingwu is fine." A faint voice, but it was deeply protective. She looked at her finger, and there was a red spot on her finger, which was injured by a rose yesterday.

"Oh, he's fine?" Saya looked at his sister, feeling something was wrong, but soon, he shook his head, because he thought too much

Otowa didn't reply, his heart just felt lost for a moment

The car drove to the gate of Qingxue, stopped, then she walked towards the car, waved to the people in the car, and then the car left again,

She looked at the door, the campus was very quiet on weekends, there were not many people, the big characters at the door, the Youth Academy was still so conspicuous, she still remembered the feeling like a dream when she looked back for the first time

youth, what a beautiful word