[Comprehensive] The eldest lady of the famous family

Mao slipped down to say hello to Atobe, she didn't want to hide it, and said very directly: "Brother, Akashi is here, I'll bring him in."

Atobe frowned: "Why is Akashi here?"

Without waiting for an answer to this sentence, he quickly continued to ask in a bad tone: "Did he have a broken leg or didn't know his way, and you want you to bring him in?"

Mao: "..."

My brother really doesn't like Akashi.

One person does one thing.

Mao quickly explained: "I asked him to wait for me to pick him up."

Atobe paused, and looked at Mao expressionlessly: "So you invited Akashi here?"

Of course not.

How could she be so deadly.

Mao smiled, and didn't answer directly, he pulled Atobe's sleeve and shook it: "He's here, it's always bad to let people stand outside, I'll bring him in, let Akashi also see brother's What a wonderful tennis technique."

The crease between Atobu's eyebrows is a little shallower.

Mao hugged his arm and rubbed his head: "Brother, he is your future brother-in-law, the tennis court happens to be your home court."

Mao: I'm sorry Masamune, you must not show any inappropriate expressions later.

Atobe reluctantly accepted Mao's flattery, but he didn't waste much time. After all, even if he was unhappy with the guy who wanted to take his sister away in the future, the friendship between the two families was still there, and it was impossible for Atobe to really let Akashi be left alone. On the outside, it's more about basic manners and manners.

Mao ran out non-stop, for fear of being late, she made Akashi wait for a long time, and almost bumped into a few people on the way, she hurriedly dodged, and when she was approaching the school gate, her unsteady steps were under the strong interference of an arm Suddenly stopped.

"If I knew you were going to run in such a dangerous way, I wouldn't have let you come." Akashi pressed the handkerchief on Mao's forehead, fine sweat permeated slowly from his fair and translucent skin, Mao's breath was very disordered, and he took it subconsciously Akashi took off Akashi's handkerchief, and the latter withdrew his hand.

"Breathe evenly." Akashi narrowed his eyes slightly, but his tone was very steady, "Next time, don't run so fast, I'm right here, I won't walk around."

"I, I'm afraid you're in a hurry." Mao took a few deep breaths, her breath was a little disordered, she blinked a few times suddenly, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red.

"No." Akashi observed Mao's condition, confirmed that there was nothing serious, and glanced at Mao's feet with drooping eyelashes, just in time for the little girl to move, as if the standing posture was uncomfortable.

Well, there was no uncomfortable reaction either.

There should be no problem.

Akashi let go of her arm and waited quietly.

Mao glanced at him quickly, like a little rabbit who dared not look at people but couldn't help being curious: "That... I'm not very good at motor nerves, I'm making you laugh."

"No." Akashi smiled softly, "Things that don't suit you are not something you shouldn't feel ashamed of."

"This kind of statement is so special." Mao said while leading Akashi inside, "Most people would say to me 'it's okay', 'it's not your fault', 'it's just exercise', so I feel that Masayuki's words are... "

Akashi listened intently: "What is it?"

I have to admit that he cares about his image in Mao's mind.

Prior to this, this was not an option he had to consider.

"That's the kind..." Mao tilted his head and thought for a while, his voice was like a soft glutinous rice cake, he bit it down, and his heart was full of sweet and joyful satisfaction, "It feels like you are very good at talking, like a work of art, no matter how you listen to it, you feel Very comfortable."

It's not like ordinary people can say it, maybe only sophisticated instruments can match it.

Neither belittling the movement nor falling into a cliché, the consolation aspect is also taken into account.

I really admire it.

"Listening to you is also very comfortable, Mao." Akashi said.

"Really?" Mao smiled happily with his eyes bent, "Then I can rest assured, because sometimes I talk a lot."

"It's okay." Akashi recalled that Mao didn't say much, and he was usually very quiet, but he would never let the scene become cold, and he enjoyed it, "Is it because I am not familiar enough with me, so I didn't say a lot of things? ?”

"Yes." Mao nodded her head, she didn't feel the need to be shy or embarrassed at all, she simply explained her inner thoughts, "If I offend you with my words, if I can't coax you well, it's over. "

coax?

I thought she was going to say that the face of the two families was embarrassing, or that she would feel sorry.

Akashi matched her pace, not walking so fast.

He said, "No, I'm easy to coax."

"Really?"

"real."

Mao looked at him in disbelief for a few seconds, and Akashi looked back calmly to show that what he said was true.

"what happened?"

"Too coaxing is the same as not being angry." Mao said, her sea-blue eyes shone through the tree shadows, like the sparkling light shining at noon on the seashore, blinking, it seemed to shake off countless Gem, "...it's not good."

The little girl finally muttered something softly.

……

Walking to the tennis court, the match between Atobe and Shinozu has just started.

Mao walked in front of Akashi, and greeted Yue Ren who was resting.

"Sister Mao, you just... Huh?" Yue Ren's voice paused, and he turned his eyes to Akashi behind Mao, "Who is this? Are you friends?"

Mao originally wanted to talk about friends, but then thought about how Akashi introduced her in front of everyone in the basketball club last time.

"It's my boyfriend."

Mao said so.

After she said this, Akashi took two steps forward from behind, stretched out his hand, and said very gracefully: "It's the first time we meet, I'm Akashi Seijuro, hello."

"Oh, hello... wait!" Yueren almost stretched out his hand, but suddenly woke up halfway, "Eh?! Younger sister Mao, you have a boyfriend when you are young?!"

The hidden meaning in that tone is clearly: you are not lying to us, are you?Does Atobe know about this?Does he allow you to have a boyfriend?

Such a series of three-question questions played in Yue Ren's brain on a swiping screen, scrolling large characters, shaking his whole facial expression management out of control.

"It's your boyfriend." Mao glanced into the arena with his hands behind his back, and said a little slyly, "Brother knows."

Yue Ren: "...Wow."

Even though he was shocked, he still didn't forget to hold Akashi's hand in time and shake it: "Hi, my name is Xiang Hiyake, and I'm your girlfriend's brother's team member!"

Mao: "..."

Akashi's ability to adapt is particularly excellent, and he does not change his face, and responds as usual: "It's very nice to meet you."

The three of them sat almost in a row.

Mao was watching the game in the Atobu carefully. After the initial shock, Yueren accepted the status quo very strongly and began to play an active factor in his character. Because he originally wanted to continue discussing interesting places and delicious food with Mao, but Mao Since her boyfriend was present, it would be inconvenient for him to talk to Mao so enthusiastically, so Yue Ren shifted his focus to the relationship between the two.

"I remember sister Mao, you were in England before, right? Then were you all in long-distance relationships before? Or was it love at first sight?"

"Huh?" Mao turned his head to the side, seeing Akashi looking at her, so instead of speaking first, "Why don't you think it's a childhood sweetheart?"

"Hasn't Akashi-kun been in China all the time?" Yueren replied as a matter of course, "Although it's a different school, I have also heard a little about the national championship of the Teiko Basketball Club last year, especially the first-year freshmen. It's hard not to attract attention—I remember Akashi-kun is the vice minister, right?"

"I wanted to lie to you at first, but now it seems that I have no chance." Mao's tone was not without regret, "Yue Ren, you are too sensitive."

Yue Ren: "..."

Yue Ren: "I don't know why, but your compliment doesn't make me happy at all. You did it on purpose, Sister Mao!"

Mao smiled and turned his head to watch the game.

Akashi took up the previous topic with a natural attitude, leaving Yue Ren no time to distract and continue talking to Mao: "I was lucky enough to watch the Ice Emperor's game last year. Fortunately, the tickets were bought early. It is said that the tickets were robbed within an hour after I bought them." empty."

Mentioning this Yue Ren suddenly became energetic: "Because most of them go to the theater department, you don't know how many fans he has in the support group, many girls buy tickets for him to watch, and it's still expensive to buy it alone. More than one! It's just..."

Just as he was uplifting and chattering, Mao suddenly turned his face serious and turned his head to look directly at Yue Ren.

Yue Ren almost didn't bring it up in one breath, and choked to death in his throat.

"I found out that I forgot to explain one thing." Mao said solemnly.

Akashi looked sideways, quietly waiting for the next sentence.

Yue Ren: "...Huh?"

"In Yueren's eyes, am I very young?"

"Oh, yes."

After all, she is Atobe's younger sister.

"However, my brother and I are twins, and he and I were born within an hour of each other." Mao said seriously, "Yueren and I should be about the same age."

Yue Ren: "..."

Being deceived by a little girl's appearance, Yue Cai would not really say such things, he forced his respect and said: "That's almost half a month younger than me, I was born in September!"

Mao was stunned for a moment, but did not refute.

Looks a little depressed.

Akashi's eyebrows froze a little.

He remembered: Mao was born two months earlier than him...

Mao's appearance was so deceptive that he almost ignored it.