Sakura Journey

Chapter 7 Dessert House

Why do I have to eat a delicious cake in such a weird atmosphere, but the culprit who caused all this doesn't feel weird at all?Atobe is worthy of being Atobe, even though he is only in the second year of junior high school, he has an aura that cannot be ignored. ——by Yamamoto Wakazakura

The sports meet that lasted for five days started and ended with great vigor and vigor. As a result, in the first grade, Class B got No.1, while Class D was only No.4.Because the extremely powerful Huadi is in Class B, and has contributed several No.1s to their class.

After the sports meeting ended, Wakasa Yamamoto, who had fully experienced her youthful life for a few days, lived an incomparably regular life again.It's just that now there is an extra Aoki Sawako who talks to her occasionally, and even her classmates won't ignore her so completely.Of course, life is becoming more and more in line with Wakasa Yamamoto's wishes. Occasionally play the piano, take photos and give them to the club, but study is still the main theme of Wakasa Yamamoto's life. This cannot be relaxed, because there are exams coming soon .

Sometimes Wakasa Yamamoto laments that her life always revolves around preparing for exams.But if she relaxes and doesn't work hard, her grades will immediately drop to unknown places. She still has to work hard to pass the goals of Mandarin and history.

The busy life makes Yamamoto Waka Sakura a little forget about the existence of Jiro, and Jiro is also undergoing intensive training under the pressure of Atobe.Training, sleeping, and eating snacks took up all of his time, and the innocent Jiro also ignored the things that he hadn't seen his good friend for a long time.When Yamamoto Wakura finished the exam again, and Jiro also finished the oppressive non-human training, the weather was already very cold.

It was getting dark, and there was almost no one in the school.It was the turn of Wakasa Yamamoto to be on duty and slowly packed up all the belongings.Looking up at the window, unknowingly there are already thick snowflakes floating outside the window, announcing the arrival of deep winter this year.Wakasa Yamamoto rubbed her hands and looked at the snowflakes floating outside the window, lamenting the magic of the Creator.Walking in the empty campus, she quietly watched the different beauty of the snowflakes, reaching out to touch them, with the warmth of snowflakes between them.

I suddenly remembered Cilang who I haven't seen for a long time. I don't know what he is doing?It’s not like this weather is still training, or hiding somewhere to sleep.During this period of time, Cilang seems to have been training, because the tennis team entered the national competition.I don't know if it's over now?

Wakasa Yamamoto took out her cell phone and sent a text message to Jiro.

In the student union office, Cilang was lying on the sofa sleeping soundly, snoring cutely.

Keigo Atobe finished dealing with the affairs of the tennis club and the student council, and went to the window to relax.Unexpectedly, it is already deep winter, and the second semester of this year is coming to an end. After the annual vacation, it will be the New Year again.Taking a deep look at the snow scene outside the window, Keigo Atobe turned around to Huadi who had finished sorting out the materials: "Huadi, wake Jiro up, we are going back."

"Yes" Huadi picked up Cilang who was still sleeping and shook vigorously in the air, waiting for Cilang to open his eyes before putting it down.

Ci Lang yawned in a daze, with a blank expression on his face: "Are you going back?"

Jingwu from the Bingdimen Entrance Department strode ahead, with Cilang and Huadi following behind.Atobe's luxurious black car parked at the door ostentatiously, and the well-trained driver stood beside the car.

A mobile phone rang and echoed at the gate, Atobe Keigo turned to look at Jirou who was still in a daze: "Jiro, your phone is ringing."

Ci Lang answered confusedly, took out the phone from his pocket, and opened it: "Does Ci Lang have training today?"When it's over, let's go to the dessert shop for some snacks! ——by Yamamoto Wakazakura

Cilang finally regained consciousness a little bit, of course the credit belongs to the three words "eat dim sum".After quickly texting back to Wakasa Yamamoto, the excited Jiro blinked his bright eyes at Keigo Atobe: "Atobe, Atobe, today I'm going to eat dim sum with Wakasa!"

"Waiting for you at the school gate, hurry up. ——by Jiro" After reading the text message, Wakasa Yamamoto raised her lips slightly. As expected, when mentioning dim sum, Jirou's reaction was very quick.

However, obviously eating dim sum with Jirou, why did it turn out that the limousine of the Atobe family came to Xizi Dessert House, and now the four of them are sitting here eating dim sum?Yamamoto Wakasa was still a little dazed.

At the school gate, the astonished Yamamoto Wakaura saw Jiro, Atobe Keigo, the tall Huadi, and the luxury limousine of the Atobe family, and was dragged into the car by the excited Jiro in a daze, and ten minutes later , it becomes the present state.Yamamoto Wakaakura, who was sitting by the window, quietly recalled this magical process.

"Excuse me, what do you need?" The auntie waiter smiled and seemed to be very well-trained, but the smile was too bright, right?The charm of a handsome guy is indeed infinite, even if he is still a handsome guy, young and old will eat it all.

"I want to eat strawberry cake and chocolate cake." Cilang drooled happily and ordered.

"The coffee-flavored cake is ready. For Huaji, chocolate cake?" Atobe turned his head and asked Huaji who was sitting by the window next to him.

"Yes" Huadi's big body squeezed into the small seat, looking awkward.No way, Xizi Dessert House is a small and exquisite shop, and of course the seats cannot be too huge.

"Strawberry cake is just fine." Yamamoto Ruoying whispered.Although Keigo Atobe is handsome, his aura is amazing, not to mention that there is a tall and numb Huadi on the opposite side.Although she said she wouldn't be frightened, she was just nervous.

"Atobe, Atobe, the desserts in this dessert shop are delicious, I found them together with Wakaying." Jirou ate mouthful after mouthful, without feeling the inexplicable weird feeling on the table at all.

"Ah, it's pretty gorgeous." Keigo Atobe looked at Jiro eating and drinking, feeling a little pampered.

Yamamoto Wakasakura kept silent and kept silent. For the first time, she felt that eating cake with Jirou was a very stressful thing.Looking at Cilang who was completely immersed in the cake beside her, she complained a bit.This guy Jiro didn't notice her embarrassment as a good friend at all.But in such an atmosphere, he can still eat so happily. Is it because he is too resistant to stress, or should he be said to be nervous?

Wakayama Yamamoto, who lowered her head and was thinking about something secretly, unconsciously moved her stiff legs and feet under the table, and was stunned the next moment.The one just kicked should be Huadi, right? !

"I'm sorry, Huadi-san, I accidentally kicked you." Yamamoto Wakasu quickly apologized in a low voice.

"Yes" Huadi replied with a numb expression, and continued to eat, seemingly not paying attention at all.

Atobe Keigo glanced at Huachi, and then at the trembling girl, without saying anything, his eyes returned to Jiro.What are you so afraid of? Are you scared?How can such a handsome man be scary, probably another timid girl who was scared by Huadi.It's so unglamorous!

Atobe-sama, your understanding is too biased, right? !

Wakasa Yamamoto spurned herself in her heart, why did she appear so cautious?I am not afraid.But, but, unconsciously, it became like this.Although Keigo Atobe is still a junior high school student, he doesn't look like a junior high school student at all.Speaking of which, why does she have to sit in this atmosphere and enjoy her delicious cake?She didn't realize that she was staring at Cilang with sad eyes again.

After a small episode, the four of them finally ended this dessert journey that had been in a weird atmosphere.Walking out of the dessert shop, Wakasa Yamamoto secretly breathed a sigh of relief, bent down to thank: "Thank you, Senior Atobe, for your hospitality today."

"Well, it's no big deal. Get in the car." Keigo Atobe went straight to the car, ignoring the girl behind him, and Huachi followed closely behind with a tennis bag on his back.

"No need for Atobe-senpai," Wakasa Yamamoto pointed to the small building across the street, "I live right across the street."

Cilang clasped his hands behind his head, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, Ruoying lives on the third floor of that building, so there is no need to send it off."

Atobe twitched his lips, although it was because of Jirou that he wanted to send this not gorgeous woman home, but in the end he didn't need it at all.It's so unglamorous! !

"Then, I'll take my leave." Wakasa Yamamoto bowed to Atobe, waved to Jirou and Huadi, and turned to go home.

In the quiet night, Wakasa Yamamoto in the room was writing hard.Wakasa Yamamoto, who was worrying about too many historical vocabulary in a daze, suddenly raised her head.

"Ah, I remembered! I was going to ask Jiro about the tennis match today, but in the end I completely forgot it!" Yamamoto Wakaura thumped her head, completely frustrated.

The author has something to say: The second semester mentioned here is because many middle schools in Japan have three semesters a year.April to July, summer vacation, September to December, winter vacation (annual vacation), January to March, spring vacation.Probably so, the specific time is different for each school.

Because the first volume of the article mostly followed the timeline, I found information on the Internet.Please point out any mistakes.

I hope you will support me a lot, thank you!

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