I can't possibly have a fiancé [Comprehensive]

Comfortable----?

Yado Chiriko broke free from his embrace with a gloomy face, her thin pink lips were tightly pressed together without a trace of curvature.

It's too shameful, how dare he hug her?It is simply too transcendent!

Yamichi Chiriko forgot the disguise for a moment, stared straight at the arrogant young man with a smile on her lips, and issued a stern warning to the schadenfreude in his eyes caused by her gaffe.

But who was Keigo Atobe? He dismissed her silent warning at the moment, stroked the purple hair on his forehead with his slender white fingers, and watched her guard at the moment with a smile.

"Why, after being rescued by my uncle, you didn't even say thank you?"

grateful?

It was only after Qianli was reminded that she realized that the reason why the other party made such a move seemed to be to protect her.

...I made a mistake, I didn't expect such an unexpected situation to happen.

This young lady who was born with a golden spoon in her mouth and was used to being protected since she was a child did not feel grateful because of this, but her heart was even heavier.

Damn, she seems to owe a favor!

Forget about others, but...it is Keigo Atobe.

How should I pay it back?

She bit her lower lip and struggled, and the arrogant young man next to her quietly observed her changing expression, with a little interest in her eyes.

Fortunately, Atobu didn't know what was going on in the girl's mind, otherwise the interest would probably disappear without a trace.Where does his uncle need her to pay back such a small thing?What do you think of him?

"Shiraki?"

After waiting for a while but still not getting an answer, Keigo Atobe narrowed his eyes slightly and moved his lips: "Are you ignoring me?"

The voice was cold, with a hint of anger.

Qianli glanced lightly at his slightly dissatisfied handsome face, struggled for a long time before convincing herself, and answered reluctantly with her head buried.

"Thank you, Atobe."

Different from the previous thank you who specially sent out to get closer, this time, although he had to, his tone was much more sincere.

Looking at the cute swirl on the top of the light chestnut head, Atobe Keigo raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, glanced across her reddish cheeks, and stopped responding, putting his hands in his trouser pockets and looking towards step forward.

The warm summer wind blows a few tender green leaves and hovers in the air, and one of them lands on his shoulder disobediently. Atobe casually raises his hand to take it off, and turns his head to raise his eyes.

The short purple-gray hair was sprinkled with thin golden sunlight, and he stood there against the light, like a beautiful painting.

"Why are you still standing there? If you delay, the club activities will be over. Hurry up and let me catch up."

The questions that had been prepared before were not asked in the end.

Yamichi Chiriko's mood was a little messy, the light red on her cheeks hadn't faded, she looked up from time to time on the way to the art department to look at the young man beside her, she opened her mouth to speak several times, but she hesitated to speak and swallowed it back .

Atobe did not specifically pursue the interrupted topic.

With one hand in the school trouser pocket, he walked gracefully, the signature proud smile disappeared from his lips, and he stared straight ahead with sharp eyes.

It seems that he is thinking about something, his expression is so focused that people can't tell his emotions.

The two came to the art department unknowingly.

Outside the activity room, Atobe handed over her association application form to the head of the art department, exchanged a few words briefly, looked at her with those extremely charming peach blossom eyes, and said, "Then Shiraki, I will leave first."

Yamichi Chiriko glanced at the director of the art department who was watching her with a smile, hummed softly, and thanked again: "Thanks for your hard work, Atobe-san."

The thanks this time are much more perfunctory than before.Others may not be able to hear it, but how could Keigo Atobe not notice it.

The emperor of the Ice Emperor was in a complicated mood for a while, touched the dark red mole under his eyes, did not speak, nodded with the head of the art department, and strode away.

The director of the art department looked at Qianli and smiled softly: "This is Shiraki-san, right? I'm Nozomi Takenaka, the head of the art department. Welcome to join the art department."

Yado Chiriko withdrew her gaze from Atobe's handsome back, bent her eyes, and nodded to Takenaka Nozomi with a just right smile: "Please give me your advice."

The activities of the art department are just like Kotani Nozomi said, leisurely and relaxed.Yamichi Chiriko learned painting when she was a child, and when she was studying abroad alone in France, occasionally she would sit quietly on the balcony when she was free, pick up a brush and paint with watercolors.

She draws more casually, does not pay attention to skills, and does whatever she feels.There are not many rules in the art department. Usually, we will set a theme and everyone will draw together. If you really don't want to, you can play freely.

As a member of the school who was personally sent by Keigo from the school's traceability department, Qianli is already eye-catching when she first arrives today. She is not self-willed, so she follows the set theme and draws with everyone.

The theme is the sea.However, there is naturally no sea in the Ice Emperor's campus, so it can be used as a training to exercise the imagination of the members.

Yadao Chiriko is no stranger to the sea, she is also the eldest lady of the Yadao family, and there are several private islands in her family, not to mention the beautiful scenery she has seen when traveling.

Her favorite is the island of Mykonos in the vast Aegean Sea.The unique style of architectural houses, colorful doors and windows, through the quiet alleys, you can see the colorful blue of the sea like silk and satin when you look up.

At the junction of the sky and the coastline, the sunset slowly falls.There is nothing better than the golden sunshine sprinkled on the sparkling sea, breathing the brackish sea breeze, feeling the tranquility around, standing on tiptoes on the roof and spinning.

Qianli held the paintbrush, tapped the ground with her little feet wearing uniform leather shoes, making a subtle beat that only she could hear.

She couldn't wait to put on her dancing shoes again, go back to France, and reclaim the honor that had been taken from her.

The club activities were only for two hours. After two hours, the minister stopped the paintbrush in his hand, looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and got up to appreciate the achievements of the members.

After sitting for two hours in a row, everyone was tired and stood up one by one, chatting while moving their stiff bodies.

Suddenly someone patted her shoulder, Qianli turned her head in surprise, and met a few pairs of smiling eyes.

"It's a good painting, Shiraki." Takenaka Nozomi looked at her work with appreciation.Behind her, several other members of the art department also came to watch and greeted her friendly.

"I didn't have time to introduce just now, I'm Fujimori."

"I'm Hualiu."

"And me, I'm Tachikawa!"

The few people who spoke were wearing senior uniforms, and at first glance they were high school sophomores and seniors.Qianli put down her brush, sat on the wooden bench, and greeted them politely.

Everyone chatted around her.It didn't take long before someone couldn't hold back and asked about a topic that everyone was curious about but no one had taken the initiative to bring up.

"What is the relationship between Bai Mu and the president?"

More than [-] people in the studio watched together, holding their breath and waiting.

It is really remarkable that the president can take time out of his busy schedule to deliver it in person.

Faced with the gossip eyes that everyone was expecting, Qianli leaned on her upper lip with her index finger and blinked: "It's just a normal classmate relationship."

Anyway, the marriage contract will definitely be canceled in the near future. Are the two not just ordinary classmates?

Oh no, she will leave this place as soon as things are done.At that time, they won't even be regarded as classmates, so they can barely call each other 'former classmates'.

"Atobe-kun is my neighbor. I filled out the club application form and handed it to him. He said that the art club and the tennis club are close, so he sent me over."

Qian Li smiled, "He is really a responsible president."

Behind the perfect smile, there is actually a cunning thought hidden: Heh heh, for the sake of that guy's popularity, in order not to make unnecessary enemies in the art department, I can barely praise him first.

"So that's how it is..."

After listening to her explanation, everyone saw that she didn't look like she was lying, so they all nodded to express their understanding, but it was not difficult to hear a little disappointment in her tone.

It's rare to see Atobe taking the initiative to be with a girl. I was a little excited at first...

But that's fine———

Several senior seniors glanced past the girl's porcelain-like smooth face, and seeing the facial features more delicate than the popular idol, they blushed involuntarily and turned their heads away.

A tiny swallowing sound could be faintly heard in the quiet studio room.

It's really beautiful...

The teenagers couldn't help fantasizing one after another:

Since Shiraki doesn't seem to have anything to do with the president, then I wonder if there will be a lucky child in their art department, who will be able to get the moon sooner rather than later?

The author has something to say:

Atobe (sneering disdainfully): Humph, of course not