[Net King] Once crossed, crashed into the arms of the uncle

Atobe Keigo looked at the girl who was running towards him, so he really wanted to shout - Er Que, don't come here!Of course, this is just thinking about it, he seems to have done many times skillfully opened his arms to embrace the girl.

"Every time I'm so frizzy, if I accidentally knock somewhere, I'm probably going to cry again." Keigo Atobe rubbed the girl's soft hair helplessly. baby.

"Senior, the weather is really nice today, it's just a river of spring water flowing eastward." Spring water of peat!The flow of peat!Do you have a bit of literary talent, Hundan!The villain in Keigo Atobe's heart kept roaring, but he didn't show anything on the outside, sandwiched? !Alright... I carried the girl to the parking lot in the school.

Every time he was not busy, he would take this girl to eat, drink and have fun - probably because this girl was easy to relax.

"I want chocolate, blueberries, matcha, strawberries, bananas—" the Qisha girl stared at the various cakes in the cupboard, shamefully wanting to eat them all.

"Give her a chocolate cake box and a matcha cake, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Uncle Atobe was so handsome, he let Qisha protest and accuse her whole body indifferently.

"I want to eat a few more!" Grabbing the uncle's hand, stomping his feet, all kinds of willfulness.

"Are you trying to hold yourself up? Huh? It's so unglamorous." This trick doesn't work, okay?Don't act like a baby, okay?He won't compromise, okay?

"Give me the wool, I want to hang the southeast branch myself!" Furious but still compromising, he went up to the second floor with Mr. Atobe and sat down at a table near the window.

"..." Why Qiyi, my dear?Atobe Keigo's mouth twitched slightly, and he shifted his gaze to the scenery outside the window.

"Senior, do you want to add another piece of cake? Just one piece, just one piece." The Qisha girl opened her big black eyes and pretended to be obedient.

"No." Uncle's morality is very deep, and he is completely immune to it.

"Senior, how about just one piece?" To be honest, Qisha girl's voice is still good, soft and clear with the peculiar clarity of young girls in their youth, and cute.

"No." Without hesitation, this girl had already drank a cup of milk tea just now, and if she ate any more, she would definitely accumulate food.

"Ah senior" shook the uncle's arm vigorously, and the girl Qisha felt that the uncle Atobe was really inhuman - her elder brother couldn't avoid this trick, but Keigo Atobe could completely ignore it? !

"No."

"I'll bring you over in a few days." After thinking about it, I added this sentence.Atobe Keigo still looked out the window with a distorted face——paralyzed!When did you come here? !Aren't you sitting across from the uncle? !paralysis!Can I shake it a little bit? !Shaking it like this, he will be crippled forever!

"Okay." Let go obediently, and the Qisha girl happily enjoys the result—it seems that this trick is quite effective.

'! ', Atobe Keigo cursed inwardly, he felt that his arms were numb—the sincerity of a girl's feelings is a very lethal thing!

The girl happily ate the freshly baked cake, humming a little tune, her fair neck looked very beautiful when it was raised and lowered.

Atobe Keigo laughed, she is really a child.

"I was still a child, and so was senior." The girl's bright eyes glanced at the people next to her, and then continued to eat her beloved cake.

One is 16 years old and the other is 18 years old, yes, she and he are still children.

He chuckled, but this time he didn't say it unconsciously.

"what!"

"What's the matter?" Surprised by the girl's sudden call, Atobe-san said that he would never love again...

"I seem to have forgotten something?" She turned her head and thought for a while.

"If you can't remember it, forget it. I'll take you back after eating the cake." The uncle waved his hand indifferently, and turned his gaze out of the window again.

"Not good." There was still no fruit in her memory, she glanced at the exquisite cake that hadn't been finished yet, and Qisha continued to gnaw happily.

At this very moment, the forgotten Ryo Mingo was standing alone in front of his sister's closed office door, a gust of wind was blowing from the window sill, it was so bleak...

Last night, location, Qisha Minghu’s room; time, 12 o’clock in the evening, Tokyo time; character, two brothers and sisters of Minghu’s family; background, Qisha girl lying half dead on the bed, brother Minghu shaking her vigorously.

"Xiaosha, my brother just doesn't have training tomorrow afternoon, so you go home with my brother." This is the elder brother who has been neglected by his sister in recent days.

"Okay" This is the sleepy Qisha girl.

"Let's just say it like this, you will wait for me at the student union tomorrow, understand?" This is the elder brother Mingto who fantasizes about going home with his sister tomorrow.

"I don't know..." This is a girl who has fallen asleep and has no idea what the other party is talking about. She is so sleepy, so don't disturb her.Impatiently, he stretched out his little hand and waved it in the air, as if he wanted to wave away the annoying brother brand fly.

"You're so good." Satisfied, he stuffed his younger sister's hand into the bed, and his elder brother walked away with a happy face.

So, it's normal for Brother Minghu and Sister Qisha not to remember this incident—who made you sleepless in the middle of the night and be so excited to disturb people's dreams...

Here, the Qisha girl and Mr. Atobe are sitting leisurely in the 'Missing' dessert house and spending the afternoon tea time leisurely. Over there, the main members of the student union are making the atmosphere like tea-basically the next school year To prepare for the college entrance examination, who the hell still comes to the student union? !

"Hi Mu, you have only one person in your default appointment?!" This is the head of the planning department, and he looks at the secretary department's report on the next school year with some astonishment.

"Could it be two? The secretary department is the organization directly under the president of Atobe. Since its establishment, there have been only ministers and no deputy department." Raising eyebrows, she imitated the appearance of Atobe Keigo by ten percent, and they They have been following Keigo Atobe for many years. What means does Keigo Atobe have? They know very well that it was the reason why the Qisha girl followed Keigo Atobe in the first place—it was fucked by Keigo Atobe People, can you not qualify?

"Higure, that's not what I mean. Qisha Meito has only been here for two months, how can she directly take over the secretary department?" Arguing, the student union has spent a lot of hard work to make it exist today, and the secretary department is in it One-third of the power is taken up. It is conceivable that a backbone team that takes up one-third of the power of the entire student union can let a newcomer who has only been here for two months take over like this? !

"Qianqiu, show all the students the things on the Internet these days." Higurashi Asaka said lightly, not because she hated others interfering in her decision, but——haha.

"Okay, this is Mingto Qisha's personal webpage, but within a week, the number of members has reached more than 1000, of which 700 registered with Bingdi's student number. The school has 1022 boys and 641 girls this year. , a total of 1663 people. In other words, she has nearly half of her supporters in the school. I don’t think she just opened her personal webpage when she was bored.” Sunset Qianqiu put the computer on the desk, and said with incomparable precision the total number of students in the school.

"Look at her personal diary, and the activity of her members. She knows how to use her own advantages to increase her popularity in such a short period of time, and even quietly publicized her status in the student union. Like this, That's enough." Analyzing the potential in it, Higurashi Asaka made a final decision.At this time, Mingto Sisha didn't know how much convenience the head of the secretary department would give her when she competed for the chairman of the student union in the future.