behind the glitz of the net king

The hustle and bustle of the city can only cater to people's indifferent gestures, and every story that blooms quietly under the neon lights has no end in the end.Her and his faces were also rendered softly under the neon lights.

The girl's baggy hospital gown was blown away by the wind, and the boy holding her wrist gradually slowed down.

"Hiss—it hurts, let go!" Echizen Long Yue raised his wrinkled face, still trying to maintain his pride on the surface.

Sure enough, the pressure on her wrist disappeared instantly, and she only lowered her head and moved her wrist.

Someone vacated a pedestrian chair on the street, and the girl sat down carelessly, her legs dangling and her eyes wandering.

"Don't get me out like this next time, others will misunderstand." This sentence seemed to be addressed to Keigo Atobe, but she lowered her eyes to look at the cracks on the floor tiles.

Atobe Keigo tightened the collar of his windbreaker, and answered the conversation as usual with her attitude, but his tone was also mixed with obvious displeasure.

"There is no misunderstanding. My uncle didn't agree to break up. Don't think that you can leave if you agree to Yukimura."

"Yes, yes, you'd better go to the United States to find Miss Maeda, she won't promise anything indiscriminately, will she?" Echizen Long Yue could imagine the situation where Keigo Atobe's face sank, and she held back slightly But there was another emotion growing in his raised eyes.

"What do you mean, careful woman?" Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows, trying to suppress his inner unhappiness, and wanted to make it clear to her.

"It's boring—it's boring to talk to you." Echizen Long Yue's eyes suddenly became sore and sour, and his mind was also in a mess.In short, what she did or said was wrong, and she didn't want to bother to argue with Keigo Atobe.

She wanted to sort out her emotions, but accidentally touched the hidden deep sorrow, which made her even more unprepared.Habitually turned his face to one side, pretending to be indifferent.

Keigo Atobe was in a state of depression, bought two bottles of water and handed one to Echizen Ryuyue, and called her name a few times, but she ignored herself.

So he looked at her vague side face very seriously, and then clearly saw the liquid that she immediately suppressed when her eye sockets rolled.

He unscrewed a bottle of water with a little force, and what he did made Echizen Longyue turn around suddenly.

"Keigo Atobe, you bastard." It was too late for her to step back in surprise, she could only let the cold water pour down from the top of her head, slowly trickle along the contours of her cheeks, and form a small stream to wet her shoulders.

Keigo Atobe's palm kept covering the wound on her forehead, and the careless touch made her nasal cavity tingle, and all her strength seemed to be drained instantly.

Tears lost their deliberate restraint and meandered quietly, her grievances seemed to be drained accordingly, only the corners of her lips could distinguish the salty, wet and warm tears.

Echizen Longyue was in a mood swing and wanted to scold him again, but Keigo Atobe dropped the bottle cap of the other bottle after throwing away the mineral water bottle.

Atobe Keigo held the mineral water bottle above his head and poured it in the same way, he raised his face to let the water pass over his entire cheek.

The water droplets splashed on Echizen Longyue's palm, which was extraordinarily warm.

"Idiot, have you calmed down?" Keigo Atobe found that Echizen Longyue who was stunned was very honest, and tears could be seen faintly on his face, so he stretched out his hands and spread them to both sides for her.

"Obviously you're an idiot." Echizen Longyue softened his tone when he came back to his senses, and what floated in his pupils was the figure of Keigo Atobe.

"It would be nice if you were willing to cry." Keigo Atobe only had a simple sentence.Suddenly he found himself feeling faintly sad.

At the time, it was only common.

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