Mi Xia [Net King]

For the current Keigo Atobe, it is really not too unbelievable to classify the accident as a mistake.

His father's education was harsh and brutal, but he didn't leave no room for it, because he really gave himself an unrestrained and complete juvenile period.Later, when that lost memory began to come back, Keigo Atobe finally figured out why his father agreed to his choice so easily when he stood in front of his father rationally and stubbornly asked to negotiate his future.

It's not about being moved by those rough and immature words, nor for a moment of soft-heartedness because of childhood neglect. For a father, perhaps it is more important to have a tenacious and persistent heart than his son's heart to take over the family business seriously. Keep the heart of responsibility.He felt that, as his only son, Keigo Atobe should always have a clear understanding of what he was doing.

'It would be too sad if people learn to cherish only by losing their talents.While you still have it, you have to learn to protect it with all your might. 'He remembered what she had said, even if he forgot the existence of the person who said it.

Probably when he stood in front of his father back then, his father was really surprised. He might not understand what brought such a profound change to his son overnight. He knew his son so well, and understood the weakness and weakness that he himself did not know. He hesitated, so he was so strong that he chose a path for his son, but later, the current head of the Atobe family obeyed his wishes and gave his son the right to choose himself.

Atobe Keigo spent the most wanton and free six years in Hyotei, and the courses he should learn were essential, and then he began to gradually take over his father's business after entering university.His mother's family is in the UK, and his father's career has shifted more to Europe over the years. Whether it's because of his father's trust in him, or because of trials, it is indeed a heavy burden that has been placed on his shoulders from the very beginning.

In business, there will never be smooth sailing, let alone everything goes well. The immature wrist must be toughened in the setbacks and failures, and the pure thinking must be honed in the traps and pits. The campus is just an ordinary rookie. Keigo Atobe abandoned the synonym of gorgeousness, even though he was born with pride and genius, he would fall to pieces and smash his head to pieces.

Then, when his work had improved enough, and he even gradually regained his arrogance that looked down on the world, he was shot back to his original shape with a firm shot—even if it was an absolute mistake, it was enough to make him fall in the eyes of Hirano Bixiang. Deeply understand the mistakes.

...I really knew I was wrong.No one would play with their own lives.

Atobe Keigo nestled on the sofa, holding the remote control in his hand but did not change the channel for a long time, watching Hirano Bixiang busy from inside to outside.

Dry the quilt, then take out the quilt cover, quilt sheet and pillowcase to wash and dry. The floor-to-ceiling windows are wide open, and the sun and heat waves come in together, scorching the cold air from the air conditioner and the smell of disinfectant. Hirano Bixiang stands on the porch, very The big wooden basin looks a bit ancient, full of quilt and foam, and I stepped on it with both feet.

Her soft hair is coiled up high, her knee-length skirt is homely, and there is thin sweat on her forehead. Her threshold for feeling the summer heat is always extremely low. out pink.On the contrary, the original pale and decadent color faded a bit, and also made the eyebrows softer.

These days when he was sleeping in bed, she stayed by his bed and dared not leave.For Bixiang Hirano, who had been taking a slow pace, it was as incredible as his weakness and sickness.He was able to get out of bed after his fever subsided, so she could finally take care of herself with peace of mind.

Hirano Bixiang put clean water, then turned on the watering gun to clean the tub, turned it halfway and turned it to the right side of the house to put it away, and dragged the quilt in the plastic tub to go upstairs to dry. Looking at his youth.

She was a little surprised and blinked: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Keigo Atobe had a strange expression on his face, but he concealed the source of the strangeness very well.

Only by experiencing it for yourself can you understand how wonderful it is to be connected with one another.Without the embarrassment and panic of being seen through, and without the discomfort of being fully understood, she can accurately analyze your intentions by relying on your expressions and movements, even without words or expressions, she can guess your thoughts—— Just like many times, you can also understand what she thinks like this.

Atobe Keigo had to be very careful to hide, so that he could press inappropriate thoughts in a corner that Hirano Bixiang couldn't see.

So he smiled and shook his head.Then at this time, she would feel the brilliance of her face, she likes it, and she always doesn't mind relaxing some explorations.He even felt that as long as he said it, she would believe it.

1 people praised his appearance, but he was indifferent. When she was young, she was so gentle that she said "It's really beautiful", how many years can he remember it forever.

It wasn't until Hirano Bixiang disappeared from sight that he indulged his thoughts to think deeply about that rainy night.

Dazed, he heard her shouting in his ear, saw the rain mixed with tears falling, his whole body was cold, only his arms were hot as if they were about to burn.At that time, I really didn’t think that I would die. When I was shot, I was a little dazed. When I fell to the ground, I heard many people shouting, and then there was a sudden rainstorm. When I opened my eyes, I saw the person he had forgotten With an anxious face, his thoughts can be joined together and he can understand his situation.

At that time, his life was dying, but he didn't have this cognition.He had been so close to death, but he didn't think anything would happen to him at all.It took him a few days and nights lying in bed to finally recover from his fear, how tragic the despair Hirano Bixiang had endured for him at that time.

——When Hirano Bixiang came downstairs, she saw the young man sitting on the sofa in the living room finally made another move.

He didn't watch TV any more.He is holding a calendar in his hand.

Hirano Bixiang stopped in her tracks, pressed her fingers on the handrail, her eyes swirled slightly, and finally settled into a piece of silent amber.

Atobe Keigo heard footsteps and raised his head to see her.

Still with a smile, even if it doesn't mean much.He has worked very hard to control the oppressive feeling on his body so that he can blend into the peaceful and quiet atmosphere around her, but the aggressive vision brought about by his excessive appearance still cannot be weakened one iota.Just like how she suppressed it, she couldn't stop the panic and strangeness in her heart.

This is Keigo Atobe.But this is Keigo Atobe beyond her imagination.

Hirano Bixiang thought of the boy who squatted down and looked up at him in the arena at that time. He said, "Xiang, this is not what I should look like", replaced the faces in his mind, and then became more sad.

"Xiang, your day is my year." Atobe Keigo said with a smile.

"Yes." Hirano Bixiang also smiled.Your long time is just my moment, how can I not catch up with your footsteps.

Keigo Atobe's finger pressed the year on the calendar.

Hirano Bixiang's heart twitched, and the inexplicable panic became more and more intense.

His expression was solemn and serious.

Hirano Bixiang was 11 years old and looked at 15-year-old Keigo Atobe from a distance in Tokyo.In that year, she picked up the seven-year-old Keigo Atobe from the past, and the 16-year-old Keigo Atobe from the past.Keigo Atobe in this time and space is 22 years old.And now, he is 23 years old.Relative to this time and space, he comes from... the future.

And for him, he was in his own past time.

Atobe Keigo raised his head after a long silence, and saw the girl by the stairs still standing there, gazing at him gently and quietly, with long hair shawl, soft eyebrows, but an inexplicable expression in her pupils.

"What's wrong?" He was a little surprised this time.

Hirano Bixiang shook her head slowly: "It's time to change the medicine."

She is always so clear that people can understand it at a glance.He can't even lie, and can change the subject so bluntly.

He thought for a while, put the calendar back to its original place, nodded and stood up: "Okay."

Hirano Bixiang also nodded vigorously.

Space-time is such a wonderful thing.But it has certain rules.She knew it, she saw the papers scattered on the desk with her own eyes.She didn't think he knew.That's why I'm afraid... I'm afraid of you, and you will do something that defies the rules.

Ever since I met you, nothing scares me more than the unpredictable future.

After lunch, Keigo Atobe felt tired and went back to his room to sleep for a while.

Hirano Bixiang stewed herbal food with the recipe, and while waiting, she came back with a large bouquet of flowers from the garden, and sat in the living room carefully pruning and interspersing them.In the afternoon, I walked upstairs with a vase in my arms, opened the door and put the interesting flower arrangement on the table.

The young man slept for a long time, so she stepped forward to check without worry, and called Dr. Umeda with trembling hands after a while.

Dr. Umeda was infected by her tone. He was still wearing a white coat and smelled of disinfectant when he arrived in the racing car. After examining the patient, he looked at this cute neighbor speechlessly: "So nervous?"

Hirano Bixiang stared at his reaction closely, seeing that his expression changed from solemn to relaxed, and even smiled when he was so relaxed, she felt that she seemed to be making a big deal out of a molehill.

"But...can't wake him up," she said a little shyly, "the temperature is almost 39 degrees Celsius...

"It's still a normal phenomenon." The doctor didn't say any medical terms, but explained to her in detail the aspects that need attention.

After Hirano Bixiang sent the doctor away, she realized that she was covered in cold sweat.

Go back to the bed and sit down, and can't even move for a long time.

Atobe Keigo slept very deeply this time, and barely woke up until midnight.The fever was severe, and after being suppressed a little, it rebounded extremely strongly. At one point, his consciousness was so blurred that he couldn't even recognize Hirano Bixiang.

The indifferent and unfamiliar eyes, the instinctive arrogance, the natural isolation, are as sharp as a knife that can deeply cut the hearts of others, and the already handsome face is so aggressive that you can feel it at a glance. It can make people jump in fear and fidget.

She watched helplessly as he slowly restrained his aura and turned into a more familiar look: "Xiang?"

The voice was hoarse and rough, like a knife being cut through glass.

Hirano Bixiang helped him up, and first gave him some water to moisten his throat.

"It's okay, it's not an infection..." Hirano Bixiang said fearfully, "The body is recovering...it was a little too intense."

Immune function is at work.Good health and strong immune system.

Atobe Keigo frowned and stared at her, as weak as if he was about to fall down in the next second.The pale face was expressionless, and the sense of oppression was even stronger.

Then in the next few days, Hirano Bixiang saw a terribly difficult Atobe Keigo.

The fever is so fierce that even if you are very, very hungry, what you swallow will be spit out after a while, so you are still hungry.No matter how much water I drink, I feel thirsty, and my throat is so sharp that I can't speak.Probably because there were enough times when he was unconscious, his brain was groggy but he couldn't fall asleep completely, and two thick dark circles quickly appeared under his eyes.

Hirano Bixiang didn't dare to leave his sight when he woke up, because he couldn't see him, even if he felt badly, he would struggle to find her.Even if she fell asleep by chance, she had to hold onto her wrist tightly and refused to let go.There was nothing like lifting the rice bowl, but many times Hirano Bixiang looked at him as if she wanted to do this. After all, the upbringing left by her body instinct was still there, and she didn't do anything more childish and domineering.

In just a few days, Hirano Bixiang lost weight almost as quickly as the people on the hospital bed.

"Jingwu, let me go first..." She repeated it gently, and after waiting for a few seconds, her tone suddenly became tough, "Kingwu Atobe!"

The young man looked at him for a long time, then slowly let go of her wrist, it was time to grab the edge of the quilt.It's uncomfortable to look at with a sad and decadent expression.

——It was so burned that he lost his IQ.

I touched his forehead with the thermometer, it was still close to 38°C.After hesitating again and again, I still touched my phone and asked the doctor if it would be stupid to go on like this...

The author has something to say:

4.30

If I let you know that you are in the past, what would you do?

Grandpa is going to activate the president mode!Uh, the 23-year-old chapter is not as short as the previous two~ Tiantiantian is coming soon~

Thank you for the lazy cat ~ the demon fairy ~ the sugar oil fruit ~ the mines thrown ~ oops, I have received a lot of mines recently ~ awesome ~ give me one

"small theater"

Spacetime is a wonderful thing...well, it's wonderful.

So it's no surprise to meet your past self or something, is it?

(ノ｀Д′)ノへ┻┻ Which time and space did this brat come from, bastard!

23-year-old Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows, leaned against the sofa, and stared expressionlessly at the kid brought back by Bixiang Hirano—the short purple-gray hair was strangely familiar, if you mistook it If the contour of the face is soft and baby fat, then the tear mole under the right eye is simply a magical touch.

Hirano Bixiang looked up at him, and called out, with a slight upturn in the end: "Jingwu."

Picking up the baby and stuffing it into his arms, he turned around and wrung the towel.

I heard that it was picked up from the street, squatting on the side of the road and crying, with dirty clothes and faces, the onlookers pulled out their mobile phones and wanted to call the police. When they saw Hirano Bixiang, they rushed over and hugged her leg , cried even harder, Hirano Bixiang picked him up, he fell asleep on her shoulder sobbing and choking.

Atobe Keigo pinched the kid's waist with his arm, and poked his face with the other hand.Poking, poking, poking, his appearance is only two or three years old, and he is so soft.

He didn't expect that there was anything wrong with this kid knowing Hirano Bixiang, and then he put on an air that was not so gorgeous when I was a child. Time fell apart.

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The baby who wants to see Atobe's future travels through and meets 23-year-old Atobe and 18-year-old Xiang

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