Anomalous Ability Named World Literature

After this brief phone call is over.

Amuro received Rimbaud's first serious gaze today.

"Monsieur Rimbaud?"

Lan Tang missed his daughter, and had to put aside everything else, "The mission has been postponed."

Amuro froze.

Lantang's tone was still cold at first glance, but Amuro could hear the speed of speech speeding up.

He scratched his head, seeming to be a little embarrassed.

Lan Tang doesn't watch these people's performances, which one of the undercover agents in the winery is not an actor?

He took out his phone and sent a text message.

"Okay." Lan Tang said, he had already opened the door.

Amuro Toru then received a call from Gin, and he was taken aback.

Gin's voice was a little distorted on the phone, making it look colder and more robot-like.

Gin said: "Boss said, what to do with Rimbaud."

He seemed to grin, noncommittal, but hung up the phone without saying anything.

Watching Rimbaud's back quickly disappearing at the end of the corridor, Amuro narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seemed that he still underestimated Rimbaud's position in the organization.

Xiaoxue obediently waited for Brother Zhongye to call Lantang.

Only then did she notice the sofa she was sitting on before.

"This sofa is so good..." She pondered for a while, "It's so resplendent."

The idiom is imprecise, but in a sense, it fits well, and the sofa conjures up images of temples adorned with jewels and gold.

She touched the gemstone on the armrest, and the silver-white bracelet on her wrist collided with it, making a clear trembling sound.

Chuya just hung up the phone, frowned, held Xiaoxue's right hand, and touched the bracelet with his thumb.

It was given to Xiaoxue by her teacher Earl D when she was ten years old.Xiaoxue also took a name, called Binglun.

So, sure enough, it wasn't an exchange with myself ten years ago.

Instead, Xiaoxue became smaller.

What happened to Xiaoxue after being hit by a ten-year rocket launcher seems to be known only after Xiaoxue recovers.

Xiaoxue is thinking about one thing.

Zhongyuan Xiaoxue has been a good boy since he was a child.She is too precocious and well-behaved, with a romantic heart.

"elder brother……"

She grabbed Chuya by the corner of his clothes. "What is this sofa?"

Is this sofa hers?Can you sell it for money?

Zhong also noticed Xiaoxue's eyes, and said dumbfoundedly: "Our family is not short of money."

But at the same time, the center is also centered.

Forget it.

Just because Xiaoxue suddenly became smaller doesn't mean she won't return to her original shape.

As for now, Xiaoxue can do whatever she likes.

Chuya returned his attention to Koyuki's shrinking,

He looked at Pengo Lie sharply.

Atobe Keigo hasn't seen his best friend for a while.

On the one hand, he is busy with training, and on the other hand, he may feel ashamed to see Xiaoxue for the time being.

Let Ninzu Yushi say that this behavior is similar to evasion, which is very stupid.

Of course, he didn't say it so bluntly.

Renzu, who is familiar with all kinds of romance novel routines, said that this is obviously a good opportunity.

Atobe had just finished a set of tennis serve training. He was sitting on a bench beside the court with a white towel around his neck, sweating profusely. He cast a sideways glance.

Shinobu glanced at Atobe's cold eyes and didn't care. Even if he faced the so-called Ice World's big move on the tennis court, he would only be a little more excited.

He was still smiling, holding up his glasses.

"It's not for this reason, why don't you go to see Zhongyuan?"

Some people book movies, collect emoticons, and even get the uncut version of the movie, but they just don't go to see them in person.

Atobe wiped his sweat casually, and the butler stood by, bowing respectfully to receive the towel.

He held the tennis racket again, rubbed the yellow-green ball in his palm, and when the ball was sent out, there was a bang, leaving a deep black mark on the clay court.

Atobe pursed his lips, and caught another tennis ball from the ball machine with one hand.

Another bang.

He raised his eyebrows lightly, a little surprised.

Atobe is very angry.

This movie of love between shemale and monster completely disturbed Atobe's mood.

As the heir of a chaebol, doing one, thinking one hundred and thinking one, doing one are compulsory courses.

However, on one matter, Atobe never thought about it carefully.

He is 15 years old, he is not young.

In other big families, they have reached the age of engagement.

Daomingsi's family doesn't like the way they do it.With the status of their family, who the wife is is far less important than who Keigo Atobe likes.But Mrs. Atobe still had a serious talk with him one day.

Mrs. Atobe stayed abroad for a while, so she asked straightforwardly: "Jingwu, how are you and Xiaoxue?"

Keigo Atobe replied confidently: "Of course Xiaoxue and I are still as good as ever."

Mrs. Atobe couldn't help covering her lips with a smile, and she tapped her silly son's forehead lightly.

Jingwu said this like a primary school student.

That's how the Abube introduced Xiaoxue to his family for the first time back then, "I met a very good friend, and I call him a close friend." His tone was actually a little smug.

"I'm not talking about the present, I'm asking about the future."

Atobe was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately said: "The future? We will be best friends forever."

When Atobe talked about the future, he was still as determined.

Mrs. Atobe carefully looked at the appearance of her silly son. He was impeccably good-looking. Apart from his appearance, her son's ability was unanimously recognized.Since Atobe was young, Mrs. Atobe never gave up.

She thought that on that birthday, Atobu danced with Xiaoxue under the moon, at least it should have that meaning.The result——my stupid son hasn't gotten the hang of it yet? ?

Mrs. Atobe remembered that when her husband was 15 years old, he would deliberately play the piano in the greenhouse she passed by, and he played "To Alice".

She suddenly felt puzzled.

"Until you got married?" she asked.

Tracee was stunned.

His expression and movements are still elegant and self-sustaining, only the slightly dull eyes and unconsciously clenched hands can see the agitation in his heart.

"Xiaojing, in the future, we need to evaluate the plan, and we also need to introduce variables for risk assessment and emergency planning. I think you understand this better than me." Mrs. Atobe picked up the black tea cup, took a sip, and said in a soothing tone.

Of course Atobe has plans for the future.

In junior high school, he led the operation and investment of some domestic businesses. In high school, he opened up new business fields, took over part of the family business, and entered the best international business school in university.He will also fulfill his dream of playing tennis before graduating from high school.

He is the helm of the Atobe economic ship, and he has been enlightened since he was a child.His work is not a matter of one surname, but also involves the family on this giant ship, and even most of Japan.

He had also imagined the future family.

The women he likes, he likes women who are competitive, and they must be perfect in every way, so that such a partner can stand side by side with him.

Glory bowed his head for him and bore the weight of glory.

But in fact, Xiaoxue is not a competitive person. At first, he also thought that Xiaoxue pursued perfection so she was perfect everywhere, but later discovered that she was actually just doing her best.Her best is just perfection.

Atobe fell into deep thought, with drooping eyelids, long eyelashes, and a straight nose, his expression gradually revealed a gentleness.

Mrs. Atobe couldn't help but smiled, stood up lightly, and left the room.

She believed her son could figure it out.

Outside the door, Mr. Atobe was standing in front of the English-style rose window with a cigar in his hand. He met his wife's disapproving eyes, put down the cigar, and raised his hand in an apologetic gesture.

"Have you talked with Jingwu?"

"Ah."

Mr. Atobe also trusts his son, otherwise he would not hand over part of the Japanese business to his son for training.

However, recently, Mr. Akashi, who is also in the Gosanjia, is a little anxious. Others do not know, but Mr. Atobe, who has come out of the economic bubble period together and is barely a child, knows what he is anxious about.

The child of Akashi's family seems to have some mental problems.

Mr. Kajitobe said that most of this is the problem of Akashi Zhengchen.After his wife died, he neglected his son too much.

Although, in a sense, Mr. Atobe, who has been in the UK all year round, is not too far behind.

However, a family like theirs is fighting with real knives and guns on the battlefield wearing a thousand catty crown.

Mr. Atobe immediately paid attention to his son. Fortunately, his son only shaved his hair while playing tennis, and did not have heterochromatic pupils.

He calmly looked at Jingwu's psychological assessment report and the research report on adolescent mental health, and then he paid attention to another issue.

——The most important puberty problem for teenagers, love.

"Honey, but you said that child Koyuki..." Mrs. Atobe loves Koyuki very much.

Mr. Atobe shook his head, "I've heard of Mr. Rimbaud's name. But our country has been inseparable from various gangs since a hundred years ago."

Nor was he old-fashioned, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"There may be risks." Mr. Atobe's eyes were sharp, "but this is what he should deal with."

Mrs. Atobe smiled, remembering her youth.She turned and said: "The little girl may not like Jingwu. Next, you should go and share your experience with Jingwu."

"I have only one experience."

"That's enough."

Atobe Keigo came back to his senses from past memories, how did he go so far from the type of appreciation?

He raised his eyes, and suddenly froze again.

There are roses on the window sill, the wind blows through the hall, and the black tea on the table is already cold.

Why did he immediately think of Xiaoxue, his best friend, from the type of opposite sex he admired?

Atobe was stunned for a long time.

Rapid heartbeat.He seemed to have vaguely grasped the answer to the question.

He stood up suddenly and bumped into the table, splashing tea on the table.

The opposite sex he admires is Xiaoxue.Zhongyuan Xiaoxue.

They will be best friends forever, and when they get married, they will be best friends...

Love.

"The Department of Traces?"

Yushi Ninzuto saw that Jibu was standing motionless in the field holding the racket. The tennis ball ejected from the ball machine was not caught and rolled to the ground. The butler had already stepped forward and turned off the machine.

Step forward.

Atobe seems to be thinking about something,

"Renzu, have you watched "Under the Shade of Flowers"?"

That day, after talking with his mother, he finally understood how he felt, and he wanted to see her right away.It was his mother who stopped him and suggested that he study hard first.

He didn't think about love, but he also felt that what his mother said was reasonable.

No matter what field or problem, learning is always useful.

He settled down and began to read the third book on the list his mother gave him, "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me", feeling a little dazed.

"Madame has been in a nursing home for three years."

"Did she know she was wrong?"

"Madam established a laboratory in the nursing home and has already won the Nobel Prize. By the way, the patents under Madam's name do not consider our company."

Atobe: …………

At this time, "Under the Shade of Flowers" was released.

The venue is reserved, Atobe is alone in the theater, somehow...

In short, fortunately, the housekeeper prepared ice cubes and sunglasses in advance.

"I've seen it." Shinobu didn't know why he suddenly mentioned the movie again. He originally wanted to tease him, the number of Zhongyuan's fan clubs on the forum has already exceeded [-].But he looked at Atobe's expression at this time, and the words of ridicule were stuck in his throat.

He had never seen Atobe's expression like this.

A little confused, and a little sad.

Who is Keigo Atobe? He is regarded as an emperor by the entire Ice Emperor. He is born with control and leadership. Even if he loses the game, he can't see half of his frustration on his proud and noble face.

"The Department of Traces?"

The butler consciously led the maid back.

Only Ninjazu and Atobe are left on the field.

Atobe asked: "What do you think? This love affair between a man and a demon?"

Reluctant to scratch his head, he honestly said what was in his heart: "Love is colder than death."

"Love each other, and want to give each other what they think is the best future. So, they separated resolutely, and then spent the next years in pain. Although the ending of the hero is not stated at the end of the movie. But I think there is no escape from the word 'death' .There is nothing greater than death. No matter how hard he tries to live, his heart is already dead."

Renzu couldn't say it, he went to watch the movie three times.He's a big fan of the original.

He also posted a few movie reviews on his novel Twitter account.Reprinted over ten thousand.

"But——" Atobe clenched his hands, and he quoted the words of the original work, "But I will die sooner or later. After that, what will happen to Matsuko, who lives alone in this world for a long time?"

He remembered that day when Xiaoxue's gorgeous clothes fell in front of him, he was surprised, more amazed and amazed.

After that strange Holy Grail War, he didn't bother to ask Xiaoxue.Xiaoxue took the initiative to explain to him.

His main concern was Xiaoxue's safety.For this reason, he carefully understood the other side of the world and made a complete plan.

Money is also a superpower.In modern times, he can do quite a bit.

Only then did he feel more at ease.

But this film exposes another question that he unconsciously avoids.

— A matter of time.

Pushing his glasses with patience, Atobe actually read the original work.

He shook his head, "Thinking too much." He concluded.

It is rumored that Yushi Ninzu is a playboy, and some people compare him with the son of Ximen's family.In fact, it was due to his temperament, and he was naturally gentle and polite to girls.He just likes to read romance novels, and his mind is more delicate.

"Caring too much about each other, thinking too much about each other, but forgetting to communicate. Knowing that you love deeply, why don't you seize the time to love deeply?" Renzu, as a single dog, talks calmly and rationally. "I am afraid that after a hundred years, the other party will live a long life. But even if they are human beings, a pair of lovers will not live and die together. Accidents that come at any time, natural disasters, and even physical factors, maybe my lover will die in the next moment. Will die. With such worries, to refuse to start a relationship, or to end a relationship resolutely?"

He paused for a moment, and before he could say anything else, he suddenly met Shangjibu's eyes.

"how?"

Atobe pressed Shinobu's shoulder, with a serious expression, very solemn, "You are right."

Forbearance:? ? ?

Atobe: "Risk... No, it's a kind of uncertainty. But emotion cannot be fully controlled by reason."

Shinozu: "Huh?"

Atobe: "I always try."

Shinobu: "Try what?"

——He is going to see Xiaoxue.

A kind of intense emotion surged inexplicably in Atobe's heart.

He laughed loudly, his handsome eyes were burning, and the blazing flames were in his eyes.

"Thanks, Renzu." He waved his hand, "I'll go first."

I can't stand it.

He looked at the back of Atobe striding away, squeezed his chin, and murmured.

"I always feel that this scene is very similar to—"

plot in the novel.Untie the knot in my heart and leave in a hurry, with only one thought in my mind - to see her.

Downstairs of a luxurious apartment in the heart of Tokyo.

Atobe, who arrived in a hurry, stopped suddenly.

He knew the address of Xiaoxue's house, but he had never visited Xiaoxue's house.

What an insult.

Driven by emotion, his rationality was reset at this time.

He stood there for a while.

After a long time, he took out his mobile phone, he thought, just listen to Xiaoxue's voice.

The call is connected.

It was a crisp and sweet girl's voice.

"Hello, this is the Zhongyuan family."

Atobe's thoughts went back to many years ago.

King Elementary School, a new transfer student, she stood on the podium and introduced herself in the morning light.As pretty as the gilded cherub in his family collection.

"...Xiaoxue?" He subconsciously.

"...Hey. Are you?"

Atobe: "..."

He was fine a few days ago, and what happened to his best friend who exchanged emojis? ! !

The author has something to say: unlocked information:

1. To tell the truth, every time I write about someone praising the shade of flowers, I feel embarrassed, and I bite the bullet and write in embarrassment~

2、情感导师：迹部夫人、忍足侑士。感谢在2020-07-2000:36:11~2020-07-2100:27:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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