Akashi walked into the club room—the former music classroom, and the interior decoration was so gorgeous that it was almost impossible to look directly at it, so he almost couldn't take a step as usual.

Suohan's style is very simple.

Romantic, as romantic as it can be, and at a certain point, it becomes pompous.

Akashi thinks that Xu Wanghan may not want to be a club, but to hold a dance party.

"I'm planning to have a dance party in school!" Xu Wanghuan excitedly raised his hands and twirled around, raising his arms in a gesture of swaying something, and his excitement was beyond words, "Let's dance together under the beautiful starry sky, What a beautiful picture!"

Mao tilted his head and looked at Suohan with a smile, a very intimate, kind and indulgent smile.

Akashi didn't know why, but he was happy to see Mao, and he didn't feel so meaningless about such time-consuming behavior.

There is not enough time for the lunch break, and Akashi is about to leave after visiting the prototype of the male public relations department. Fortunately, there is a private car, otherwise Mao is afraid that he will be late.

Mao sent Akashi to Building A, and Akashi said nothing to let her go any further.

"Go back to class." Akashi stopped, ready to say goodbye to her.

Mao looked at the time and nodded: "Okay, then hurry up."

After a pause, he said, "It's better to walk slowly."

Akashi's heart was soft.

"Don't worry about me, I won't be late."

Akashi looked at the little girl in front of him, the shadow of the tree sprinkled most of the irregular light spots on her body, and she was bathed in the sunlight, like an elf jumping down from the tree.

"Take a good class." Akashi's tone slowed down a bit, as if he wanted to draw her attention, "Don't be wronged."

Mao was startled, and replied obediently: "No one made me feel wronged."

Akashi looked at her quietly.

The warm light from the green leaves and high branches at noon fell on both of them, as if they were in another fairyland, which was unreal.

Mao looked into his eyes, his expression restrained a little, but he was still gentle and kind: "Are you talking about what happened just now?"

It's not that she couldn't see clearly what happened just now, but because she understood too much, she didn't have any special emotions.

Marriage of aristocratic families often causes conflicts and frictions among the juniors. When it comes to her and Akashi, it is strange that they get along very well, but outsiders don't know what is going on with them. Under such circumstances, they dare not offend Akashi, nor will they Dare to offend Mao, but under the weight of flattery, it is true that Masamune, the sole heir of the Akashi family, is more valuable, so those people don't care much about Mao, some will flatter her together, and some are not sure, so they simply bypass up.

And Akashi deliberately resolved it for her. He didn't ignore Mao's situation at the time, but said that on purpose, otherwise he wouldn't have to ask what he already knew, so Mao didn't feel angry at all.

She doesn't care.

"I'm fine." Mao said with a smile, "Didn't you protect me, Zheng-kun?"

Akashi looked at her innocent smile and wanted to touch her head.

Yes, he did defend Mao.

But he is selfish.

Otherwise, a more covert method should be used instead of deliberately showing off, using questions that Mao can confirm that he knows to ask questions and change the scene.

But he didn't.

Akashi did it on purpose.

He wanted to make his position known to Mao.

I want Mao to understand his position even more.

It's not a simple getting to know stage, Akashi is telling Mao in a different way: he is willing to take this step.

As expected, Mao saw through his first intentions, so he would say such words at this moment.

As for the twists and turns that make people feel deeply complicated, Akashi doesn't want and doesn't need to let her know.

'Don't play tricks on her. '

Atobe said this, and Akashi knew what it meant.Letting go is the only thing Akashi hasn't learned, and he can't bear Mao running away from him.

It is impossible to let the incident develop at will, he will never do any negative means to Mao, this is his future wife, Akashi always wants to lead her closer to him, skills and means, Akashi is very clear.

"If you encounter unhappy things, you must tell me." Akashi said.

Noble schools and civilian schools are not absolutely good or bad, there are always advantages and disadvantages.

Akashi would not deliberately invite her to Teiko, but at least, he wanted to know Mao's possible grievances as soon as possible.

"You worry too much." Mao was originally sullen, but he couldn't help laughing when he heard this, biting his lower lip with his teeth lightly, shy and reserved, but the words he said revealed a faint arrogance hidden in the bone marrow , "I am Atobe."

No one would really dare to do anything to her.

The situation just now was also a trade-off for some people, it was a special situation, and there were many people who flattered her in the school, not even anyone who spoke a little loudly.

Akashi's fingers hanging by his side moved slightly, but he didn't make any movement after all.

"I go first."

"Well! See you next time."

Akashi sat in the car, looked down at his fingertips.

……

Atobe went out with Mao this time. Although Mao was a little nervous, he would act like a baby in front of his brother unconsciously. It didn't take long before he succumbed to the habit of many years, huddled into a small ball on the seat, and harassed him from time to time while he was flipping through newspapers. Atobe, after repeated several times, was knocked on the head by Atobe, Mao exaggeratedly cried out the pain, Atobe sneered: "I didn't use much strength."

Having said that, he turned his gaze away from his mouth and looked at Mao carefully, and then turned his eyes back to the electronic newspaper.

"There seems to be a new style in summer." Atobe flipped the interface casually, and a wide variety of women's clothing was displayed on the screen. With a cursory glance, he knew that the number was not small. He glanced sideways at Mao, and the curvature of his lips revealed him In a good mood, "Shall we try a few later, or should we have them all delivered to our homes?"

"All of them?" Mao is not surprised by this, but he will still advise "routinely", "I haven't finished wearing the ones I bought before."

"Choose the one you like more." Atobe made a final decision, moved his finger, and slipped down the interface of the shoes. He pointed to one of the shoes and said to Mao, "This pair of shoes must look good on you."

It looks like it is not a consumable item that can be worn for a long time, but the appearance is actually dreamy and beautiful.

Mao reminded him: "The laundry room at home is about to fill up."

"Is the laundry room so small?" Atobe was surprised for a moment, but quickly calmed down, "I'll have someone speed up the renovation right away."

Mao: "..."

Buying clothes for her is one of my brother's hobbies. After repeated failed persuasion, Mao has learned the code of conduct of a "good sister".

——The reminder at this time is as good as it is, and you can't break the mood of your brother who is in high spirits at will.

So after arriving at the stadium, Atobe had already bought Mao's new outfits all over his body.

When getting off the car, the trace department still did not forget to praise: "This dress looks even better after you put it on."

The main body always praises Mao, those expensive brands are nothing compared to his sister.

Entering the venue, Atobe picked the best place to watch, holding two cups of hot tea in his hand, Mao wanted to take it, but he refused.

"My cup."

Mao emphasized that he didn't want to take it all.

After all, it was too inconvenient to see my brother hold a cup of hot tea in one hand, so I took my own cup anyway.

"I can't drink it yet."

Atobe downplayed her thoughts.

Mao felt that if he stayed with his brother for a long time, he would be a useless person sooner or later.

Teiko's match started, the opponent was Jonan, Atobe's expression changed slightly, Mao noticed: "What's the matter, brother?"

"I can still watch the tennis in their school, but everyone who can play this year has retired. I don't know how basketball is."

Facts have proved that it is still possible, but it is inexplicably not enough against the backdrop of Diguang.

Atobe was more casual at the beginning, but later he took it more seriously, and at the end, he commented indifferently: "It's not bad."

He didn't forget to let out a soft hum from his nose, to show that he didn't care much at all.

Mao almost laughed.

Fortunately not.

When leaving the arena, Mao and Akashi sent a message saying that there was no special meeting today, but when they walked near the passage, they still saw Akashi standing there.

I don't know how he rushed here, but he can arrive early every time.

Besides Akashi, there was another girl there.

After thinking for a while, Mao recalled that it was the girl who confessed her heart with a megaphone.

She thought she was a fan at first, but now it seems that she is not.

Atobe raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene, and didn't move his steps. When the girl quickly interrupted Akashi and ran away after shouting "I like you", Atobe snorted: "Why, did you know you came here on purpose, and acted for us?"

Mao was almost speechless.

She has a similar perspective as her brother, and she must see the same things. The girl didn't give Akashi a chance to refuse to finish talking. She ran like a [-]-meter sprint. Typical

"It's enough to be happy", not to mention being confessed is not something that can be controlled, my brother is obviously nitpicking.

As if he had read her mind, Atobe said unhappily, "Don't say it sooner or later, but you just said it when you came to the front, hmph."

Leng snorted!

Really snorted!

Mao mobilized his brain at high speed thinking about what to say, when a tall figure appeared beside him, he couldn't stop looking at them, when Mao looked over, the boy with a height of 1.8 meters blushed suddenly: "That, that, I just heard you It's brother...I didn't mean to eavesdrop on what you were saying, just right, just right..."

Mao didn't move, and waited for the man's next words with a questioning look, Atobe had already stood a little forward calmly.

"For example, if you don't have a boyfriend yet, can you date me!" the boy yelled out in one go.

Mao was sure that Akashi, who was not far away, heard it.

Thinking of his brother's "intentional" remarks just now, Mao couldn't help but look up silently at his brother.

Atobe, who received her gaze, raised his eyebrows: "Look at what I am doing, you are the one who was confessed."

Mao: "...?"

Large-scale double-standard scene, brother!

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