[Net King] Uncle, you are arrogant!

The atmosphere is a little strange...

Just after she fell forward and accidentally grabbed Master Atobe's hand, the two of them were silent for a moment, which was actually only a few seconds of silence, but she felt that there was a prolonged silence like several minutes had passed. .

In the past few months of getting along, it seems that they have never been so close as they are today, and they have always maintained a distance that is neither far nor close.

He is the boss, she is at best a subordinate, he is the president, and she is sadly reduced to a miscellaneous worker.Not to mention holding hands, she was terrified when they walked together unscrupulously in school. After all, all the beauties in the Atobe support team headed by Chiba Rena were not good-natured.

They meet every day, from the initial strangeness to the current familiarity, if they are more detailed, they can be called friends, but it is the first time that they hold hands, although this is an accident.

Her heart beat faster again, which made her feel a little overwhelmed.

"Hand cream also smells like roses..." She was so overwhelmed that she broke the deadly atmosphere with a lame opening sentence. As soon as the words came out, she turned her face away, wanting to cry without tears.

The little girl in front of her lowered her head like a kitten waiting for her master to show her affection, and her ears drooped vividly, which made Atobe smile.

It is easy for human beings to ignore some changes in mood and details in life. Only when we find the opportunity to open the door of enlightenment can we face the oncoming problems squarely.

He was used to seeing her in the student union every day, and when he was dealing with work, he would occasionally be attracted by her hustle and bustle in and out of the house. At that time, he thought it was because he was too picky and was looking for dissatisfaction.

He often adds some tasks to her that only secretaries can do. Seeing the bitterness and hatred on her face, he does not feel guilty at all when his heart is satisfied, but is very happy.

Probably this is the best interpretation of the truth - like to bully her.

It turns out that caring about a person will really evolve into a good impression, and the accumulation of good feelings will turn into many, many likes.

He has never been an emotional person, but Duanmu Qingyang is a special existence to him. Her existence has already surpassed his friendship and concern for an ordinary friend. He believes that this existence will occupy the future in the near future. His whole heart occupies a position that no one else can ever replace.

Their holding hands was an accident, but he was a little unwilling to let go, his eyes fell on her hands that were restlessly clutching the hem of her clothes, and he had the urge to hold her hands together again.

In fact, he did so. He Atobe Keigo is an actionist. Now that he clearly understands his own intentions, he will not sit still and wait for her to take the initiative to walk towards him with her stubborn slowness. Almost It is impossible.

"Huh—?!" Qingyang's eyes widened, and her mind was momentarily sluggish. What's going on?

"Duanmu..." The softness and delicateness of his hands made him so attached to him. He didn't know if all girls' hands were so soft and small, because he had no comparison at all, but at this moment, he understood that he would never There is no way to let go.

"Nani?" She raised her head slowly, and the anxiety in her heart was quickly replaced by confusion. She had never seen Keigo Atobe like this. The purple-gray eyes she had always admired and liked contained emotions that she could not understand. , so deep that she would fall into that vortex if she was not careful, his gaze on her was too focused, a little domineering.The habitual smile froze on his face.

"I..." Tell her, tell her directly what you like.

Qingyang blinked and blinked, the atmosphere became tense for some reason, but when she was nervous, she even noticed that Mr. Atobe called himself "I" instead of "Mr. Ben".

"Duanmu, you..." Uncle Atobe couldn't help being annoyed, he had never been so powerless in the face of the group of wolves and leopards from the branch family.

It's really not Atobe's character to be hesitant, but it's the first time for him to confess his love to a girl, so let's forgive him~

The corners of Qingyang's eyes twitched. Excuse me, sir, what kind of emotions are you brewing?

"I'm listening." Her patience was almost exhausted, and her nervousness, apprehension, uneasiness, and curiosity disappeared one by one.

Tell her all your thoughts and feelings, no matter what she thinks, at least let her know.Having made up his mind, Atobe-san seemed to have unraveled the confusion, and smiled charmingly and flamboyantly again.

He rubbed the tear mole under his eyes, and his confidence seemed to return to his face, but his tone was still as awkward as before: "Ah, my uncle suddenly discovered that you barely conform to my gorgeous aesthetics."

...It took so long to come to this conclusion?What a cheat!

Depressedly, she drew her little paws from the palm of Mr. Atobe, put her hands on her hips, raised her head and nostrils to the sky and hummed: "I'm gorgeous in the first place."

It's uncle, you don't know how to appreciate, what is barely conforming? !

Atobu's forehead was swollen and painful, and he almost groaned, and she really couldn't understand the cryptic confession. (By the way, sir, does that count as a confession?)

"You miss the point!"

"What's the point?"

Atobe gritted his teeth, is it possible that he really wants to say the word "like" like some ungorgeous boys?If it's something that has to be done, that's fine too.

"The point is, my uncle likes..."

"Qingyang~~Oda has baked a lot of small biscuits that you like."

Just when Mr. Atobe's ears were reddened and he was about to make his first confession in his life, Miyazawa Murmur's voice sounded so undead at the right time, he held the tray in one hand, and waved the other hand towards Qingyang, Even though the distance was a little farther, Atobe saw the malicious smile on the corner of his mouth with sharp eyes.

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There was silence in the cool woods, and they returned to the silence they had a few minutes ago. The difference was that Miyazawa Mu, the kilowatt light bulb, was added between the two of them.

"..." The gorgeous declaration that had been brewing for a long time was interrupted, and Mr. Atobe's face turned black, as if he had just fished it out of ink.

——Miyazawa Mu, sir, why didn't he realize that your cynical face is so hateful before!

******

"Hey, Miyazawa-senpai, what exactly is he here for?" Standing at the gate of Miyazawa's villa and watching Mr. Atobe's car go away, Qingyang could only feel the cold wind blowing towards her, blowing down the trees along the way. On the crumbling leaves, a gust of autumn wind is bleak.

The unknown smile raised from the corner of Miyazawa Mu's mouth curved upwards slightly in an inconspicuous arc, and he pretended to sigh faintly: "Ah, maybe I happened to pass by."

Just hearing it is not a reason, you are too perfunctory!Senior, she won't believe you!

"However, Qingyang still needs to stay in Karuizawa for a while longer." Waiting for the young master Atobe to visit the humble house again.

Qingyang wrinkled her small face, recalling what Atobe said to her before leaving, and felt a little headache.

"You are not allowed to leave Karuizawa until my uncle comes to pick you up, huh?"

"But I have to go to class."

"My uncle will help you ask for leave!"

"My mother's side..."

"My uncle will help you explain!"

"...Then I will trouble SAMA Atobe."

After reaching an agreement, Master Atobe returned to the training camp with satisfaction to participate in the remaining two days of training.

... But then again, why did she listen to him like that? !

Is this the legendary shaking M? !

Boom, this joke has gone cold! QQ

******

The melodious violin bell suddenly rang in the bright and clean room, and the long-haired girl standing by the bright window seemed to block the annoying music, motionless like a stone statue.

It wasn't until the person on the other end of the phone dialed the number a third time without giving up that the girl moved her body that had been stiff from standing for a long time.

The brisk and graceful volume is soft and pleasant to the ear. She has the most perfect voice that can be heard in the ears of others. Just listening to the voice will make her feel like a spring breeze.

"Moshi Moshi, Father." The caller was Masao Kuwashima who was negotiating business in the United States. Risa Kuwashima sincerely did not want to answer calls from his family, whether it was his father or his mother.Eager to escape, she really wanted to draw a line with the family in Kanagawa.

It was already late at night in the United States, and Masao Kuwashima made himself a cup of coffee exhaustedly just after finishing the day's official duties, and she only answered the phone after calling three times, which made Masao Kuwashima very dissatisfied.

"What are you doing, why is it taking so long!"

Risa Kuwashima was silent for a moment, and apologized to her father in a formulaic tone: "I'm sorry, I was in the bathroom just now, so I didn't have time to answer."

Masao Kuwashima didn't doubt much when he got the above statement. He softened his voice and asked, seemingly concerned and honest, "How is the progress between you and the young master of the Atobe family?"

Progress...?

How would you look if she said there was no progress, Father?A hint of sarcasm curled up on Risa Kuwashima's lips.

"Everything went well." Under pressure from her family and a lack of love, she learned to lie.

Masao Kuwashima did not doubt that he had him, his daughter was the best, comparable to any real lady of the family, so how could Atobe not like her?

It seems that he was right to agree with Risa's decision to go to Tokyo as an exchange student.

"Ah, I hope you bring me good news when I go back."

"Father, please rest assured."

After finishing the call that didn't even last 3 minutes, Risa Kuwashima covered half of her face with one hand, her brown eyes hidden under her bangs were confused.

They're not like normal father and daughter, right?There is no ordinary father who misses his daughter's cold and warm greetings, but some are just the cruelty of exerting her last interests to the limit.

At the age of 15, she was still at the age of acting coquettishly with her parents, but when she was 15 years old, Risa Kuwashima thought about how to leave her parents the most.

From the dormitory where she lives, you can see the tennis court. The boy who disappeared during training in the early morning has returned to the team and is about to have a one-on-one match with Emperor Sanada.

There is no doubt about his strength, personal excellence and the glory brought to him by his family are the most eye-catching highlights.

She also firmly believes that Keigo Atobe is the only person who can make her bow her head and compromise.

And he, is he willing to join hands with her to be her reliance and salvation?

Risa Kuwashima, who has always had high confidence in herself, is not sure this time either.

The author has something to say: Miyazawa Mu, this big light bulb shining with golden light... is really, so loving! 【Hello

In fact, I feel a little unwilling to let the uncle succeed like this [shoot

But they should be open and honest soon. To borrow the words of Risa girl, everything is going well~