[Comprehensive] My wealthy friends

——"Why don't you like me?"

Chuan Dao just said it casually, without thinking about it, and the two of them were stunned when the words fell.

"Uh, I..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!?!" Daoming Si yelled angrily, judging from the degree of his hair standing up, he was really frightened, and the expression on his face seemed to see something unclean. Believe it, "Master, I won't have any interest in people like you!"

Kawashima originally wanted to explain it well. After all, it was just a touch that didn’t count as a kiss, and Daoming Temple regarded it as a thorn in his side for so long. It would be more troublesome to add another layer. Yin Zi might as well let it out, and he approached with a smile, deliberately softening his tone: "Try, so that your first kiss won't be meaninglessly lost, right? I'm thinking of you."

"...Why are you so disgusting!"

The young master, who was majestic not long ago, was now forced to retreat again and again, and under close observation, he could even clearly see the goosebumps jumping up on the opponent's neck anxiously.

Compared with the previous ones, the words he yelled sternly seemed a bit lacking in confidence. Facing Kawashima's repeated approach, he did not respond violently. Instead, he turned around and ran. No less than a group of terrorists are struggling to kill.

"Pfft..." Kawashima himself didn't expect it, "What the hell..."

If knowing this route could frighten Daoming Si away, he would have done so 800 years earlier.

after all--

Anyway, he's pretty good at it.

Kawashima walked back to the restaurant. After a short journey, he had already planned his response in his heart. However, when he returned to the restaurant, he realized that... was booked out?

Not only that, everything just now seemed to have never happened, and everything was calm.

The manager kept silent about what happened before, as if he had lost his memory, and even treated him with a more pleasant attitude.

"manager?"

"Kawashima, go entertain the guests when you come back. You have performed well recently, so keep it up."

"..."

With such doubts in his arms, Chuan Dao walked to the table 26 where the guests were sitting with a pot of flower and fruit tea.

It is definitely not ordinary people who can book a place in this kind of place.

Shenmu Qianhe flicked the screen while holding the phone in one hand, while looking up at him: "Daoming Temple didn't do anything to you, did it?"

"How did you know?"

"I know." Shenmu blinked his eyes naturally, his curled eyelashes fluttering like a small fan, "Dao Mingsi said at the banquet last night, there are probably not many people present who don't know where you work."

Kawashima: "..."

"I said, why are you so careless." Shenmu sighed, put away the phone, and persuaded earnestly, "How many people want to see you laugh, and you are caught working here just like that, and you don't know how to hide?" Hold on."

The first half was fine, but Chuan Dao felt a little confused at the end: "Wait, what do you mean 'how many people want to see my jokes'? Am I so unpopular?"

"It doesn't mean that you are popular... You really don't know how jealous you are?" Shenmu looked at his expression carefully, and for a few seconds, he shook his head half in uproar and half in amazement, and commented with admiration, " You are really strange, I feel like I have to get to know you again."

She paused for a while, staring at Kawashima whose expression remained unchanged:

"If it weren't for Keigo Atobe's clear stand, do you really think you can live so peacefully until now?"

……

"Ace?"

"what's the situation?"

Meizuo and Ximen worked together to stop a Daoming Temple who was in a hurry, and the momentum made them a little overwhelmed.

Ximen shook his hand: "Are you going to settle accounts or to be hunted down? Is there a ghost chasing you behind?"

"Worse than ghosts..."

"What?" Ximen didn't hear clearly, and Hua Zelei, who was silent in the corner, greeted at this moment and signaled him to go first.

"bye."

"Leave just like that?" Misaku glanced puzzled, "Is Lei in a bad mood again?"

"He has been pestered by a girl for the past two days, and he should be in a bad mood."

"Which one?"

"It's the one who keeps shouting 'give me a chance to fall in love with her'. I don't know if it's because I've read too many comic books, and I think I can really succeed if I try...Asi, what expression do you have?"

For some reason, Daoming Si, who seemed to be vomiting just a second ago, suddenly had a very strange look on his face, as if thinking, but also as if suddenly enlightened.

Simon stared at him for a while, then looked up at Meizuo on the other side: "Which is the best hospital for neurology? Do you have a phone number?"

The next day, Keigo Atobe, who returned home, appeared at the school as scheduled.

Kawashima from different classes didn't have time to see each other all morning. After all, considering the huge and terrifying crowd of onlookers in Class A and the enthusiastic greeting atmosphere, it was quite impossible to squeeze in.

It is true that people generally restrain themselves in front of Atobe, but his image is not an absolutely unattainable and terrifying devil king. Therefore, during this not-so-long absence, most people have shown extraordinary enthusiasm ——It is said that the gifts on Atobe’s table are already close to Valentine’s Day at the beginning of the year. There are so many gifts that they can almost bury a person.

Kawashima, who was listening to the live broadcast, was simply amazed.

……

At [-]:[-] p.m., in the student union room.

Passing by Xiaochi and Qinghe who were both going out, Kawashima pushed the door in holding the tennis club information that Renzu asked him to submit.One of the former made a grimace at him unceremoniously, and at the same time raised the report with only one page left in his hand.

Kawashima rolled his eyes and waved his hands in a good-tempered manner.

The familiar furnishings in the house are as usual, the simple and elegant style is the main tone, and the dark gold embellishment looks low-key and luxurious.

The student council president of Ice Empress was standing by the counter making coffee—it seemed that he had just moved away from the table, and the aroma of the coffee hadn't even dissipated.

Hearing the movement, Atobe looked back, and there was a slight black shadow under his eyes, as if he hadn't rested well.

Kawashima greeted straight to the point: "How was the result?"

"To be discussed." Atobe responded succinctly, and the tail of his eyes stretched as his gaze moved upwards, and his aura of pride gathered instantly, "I came back this time, and I was lucky to meet Uncle Fujiwara at the airport."

Kawashima was slightly stunned, and then said in a flat tone: "Oh, so I'm in England. I thought I went to some remote place for adventure again."

"It seems to be on vacation, but it also looks like he is looking for someone." Atobe recalled for a while, "I haven't seen Uncle Fujiwara for several years, and I am a little surprised that he can recognize him at a glance."

"It's not strange to recognize you, but you are often active in magazines." Kawashima said in a relaxed tone, "It's normal not to recognize me."

After being knocked on the head, Kawashima raised his head and looked at Atobe in astonishment.

"Where did you go that day?"

"...Going to do a favor." Without saying too much about the girls, Kawashima briefly summarized the key points and avoided the main part of Shenmu Chizuru.

"Feng Jingye?" After listening to it, Atobe nodded, but repeated the name with a slight rise in the ending, as if interested, "The third son of the Feng family in Guandong, this person is not simple."

"Wow," Kawashima chuckled, "It's really not easy for you to make such an evaluation."

"A dormant beast under the two elder brothers, a secret manager who has worked hard to suppress his ambitions under the double pressure of family and identity-the only youngest son in the Feng family is worth a lot of attention."

The coffee gradually heats up, and the mellow aroma of Jamaica's Blue Mountains gently fills the whole room. The voice, which has always been called magnetic and gorgeous by the support club, is in it, like a song that ends but lasts for a long time. "Deep thoughts, The city is not bad. The Feng family did not choose to train him as the heir, which is really the biggest failure."

"It seems that you really appreciate him."

"It's not admiration." Atobe smiled slightly, "Don't you think his quiet features are somewhat similar to someone?"

Knowing what he meant, Kawashima curled his lips: "Not at all."

There are clearly two styles of people, even if they both have forbearance and deep thoughts, they absolutely cannot be confused.

Atobe didn't answer, walked to the desk and took out a document, the contents of which were clearly marked in big characters on the cover, Kawashima could understand Atobe's intention at a glance.

"I do remember that you and Akashi are childhood sweethearts who have a good relationship. What happened to you, and you want to avoid him like this?" Atobe flipped through the document, the paper cut through the air, and there were soft sounds, "It's just a plan, you don't even want to read it?"

"That's not for the president to decide." Kawashima twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled very stiffly, and fell silent for a few seconds, "...I don't want to say it."

"Then don't talk about it." Atobu doesn't seem to be obsessed with this matter, "Minister Qing He seems quite dissatisfied with some of your actions during your interim tenure."

The conversation turned so fast, Kawashima caught off guard and choked, but responded unambiguously: "During the time you left, Takashima, who received the love letters for you, was also very hard."

Atobe frowned slightly: "What?"

Kawashima raised his eyebrows, propped his chin and said meaningfully: "The Disciplinary Committee is full of tables~ Our Atobe-kun's charm is getting better every day."

"..."

Atobe raised his hand, and precisely threw a stack of office paper over.

Chuan Dao turned his head to avoid it, and stood up with the opportunity: "The time for the ministry is almost up, I will go there first."

"Hmm." Low and casual monosyllabic.

Kawashima put his hand on the back of his neck, moved a few times, and was about to step out the door. He pulled the doorknob and turned around and said: "Everyone has been waiting for you to come back to preside over the overall situation. Don't keep us waiting, Minister."

The door is gradually closing, and the inaudible upward tone responds as if riding the wind.

"Of course my uncle knows."