"Sorry, but I already have a boyfriend."
Mao turned his gaze back, and responded appropriately to the boy's confession.
"But, didn't you call 'brother'?" The boy was shocked by this answer, but he was unwilling to give up easily, struggling to ask the final result.
"He's over there." Mao simply pointed to him, the direction where the hand extended was exactly where Akashi was.
Looking back, Mao said again, "I'm sorry."
Akashi was walking steadily towards this direction.
The boy glanced over, and he was clearly taller than the other person in stature, but the moment their eyes met, he suddenly felt an extraordinary pressure.
Yo, he is still jealous.
Standing tall and looking far, Mr. Atobe, who was still interested in observing, saw the fleeting coldness in Akashi's eyes. If Mao was not in the way, he would almost laugh on the spot.
Akashi treats his sister sincerely, Atobe is really happy, his sister deserves to be treated well by others, but if Akashi's side shows this inevitable attitude, it will make Atobe feel difficult and tricky——Akashi Masaaki Juro is not an easy guy to deal with. If he really wanted to cast a net, Atobe wouldn't dare to say that he would be able to get away with it, let alone a cutie like Mao who doesn't know much about the world.
In fact, Atobe's evaluation of Akashi is actually very concise: the thousand-year-old fox has become a spirit.
It is enough to see why he has such an attitude towards Akashi as Mao's fiancé.
"Atobe-kun, Mao."
Akashi had already walked up to him, and greeted the two with a slight nod.
"Zheng-kun, the match just now was a little more handsome." Mao replied with a smile, and it was obvious that the relationship between the two was no longer normal, and the greetings were no longer simple meaningless scene words.
Atobe nodded slightly with a half-smile: "Akashi."
His address is more indiscriminate and casual than Akashi's regular address.
But Akashi knew that this was definitely not a sign of intimacy.
"Are you leaving now?"
Akashi took the initiative to ask questions, and did not make any actions or probes about the incident just now.
There is no need, the other party is not qualified enough.
"Yeah! Go shopping with my brother." Maou saw that the trace department had no intention of speaking, so he opened his mouth, raised his head and looked at his brother, took a step forward and approached Akashi, stretched out his hand, and quietly held it in his white palm. There was a candy lying on it, "No, here is the candy."
Akashi relaxed his brows and eyes, like a spring breeze softening the winter snow: "Is this a reward?"
Mao said seriously: "That should be enough for a whole box of candies."
After all, Zhengjun's performance was so outstanding just now.
Akashi put away the candy in his palm, and curled his lips: "I remember."
Mao was unprepared, so he realized that Akashi was asking her for a reward in disguise.
Unknowingly, it seems to get close to a lot, and I don't know how it happened.
Atobe couldn't see their seemingly innocent behavior in front of them, but when they were almost finished speaking, they said goodbye and pulled Mao away.
Mao was half-led away by him, and seeing the rather unhappy expression on the trace department, he deliberately asked: "Brother, are you angry?"
Atobe looked down at her, and at the end of the sentence, his tone slightly raised: "Ask knowingly."
"Big brother is the most important thing." Mao hurriedly saw the change of the corners of Atobu's lips from tightening to relaxing without accident, she took Atobe's arm and said coquettishly, "Didn't you say take me to try on clothes, don't go Yet?"
"Want to go?"
"Hmm."
"Then go." Atobe was slightly exerted by the hand she was leaning on, fearing that Mao would accidentally fall, he was well prepared.
……
Mao couldn't watch the game the next day, not because of anything else, but because she woke up with a hoarse voice for no reason, her brain was groggy, and she felt uncomfortable all over.Atobe was going to go out, but when he saw her like this, he immediately called the family doctor. The doctor arrived not long after, and the conclusion was obvious—Mao had a fever.
"Why do you have a fever?" Atobe leaned over and touched Mao's forehead, the temperature was indeed a little abnormal, "Didn't you be fine yesterday afternoon?"
The tone is mixed with anxiety and anger, and the tension is even worse.
Mao felt so uncomfortable that she shrank back into the quilt a little bit, Atobe saw that half of her face was buried in it, afraid that it would cause her shortness of breath, so she stretched out her hand to shake her quilt, a small ball in the quilt immediately hummed twice.
As soon as Atobu's hands stopped, the whole person was silent and did not dare to move. When Mao was sick, she was always very uncomfortable. At this time, she must not be messed with. If you touch her a few more times, it will make her more uncomfortable. The little girl will probably cry because of grievances. Out.
Atobe withdrew his hand, he didn't dare to touch Mao again, turned his head and asked the doctor in a low voice: "Do you need to hang water?"
"You don't need to hang up the water for a low fever for the time being, just take some medicine and take a good rest." The doctor is very good at observing words and expressions, and seeing that the traces are not looking good, he immediately added, "I will come and check every few hours, so as not to make mistakes."
Atobe then made a soft "hmm".
When Mao was called to take the medicine, she was very unhappy. Atobe was worried, afraid that others would make her unhappy, so she went to feed her personally. After all, it was his brother. Mao endured the medicine, but felt very uncomfortable.
She didn't do anything special, but she started to have a low-grade fever. Even if she didn't say anything, she was still extremely unwilling to face such a weak body, and under the excessive sense of powerlessness, she would feel even greater grievances in front of those close to her .
Mao tugged on Atobe's sleeve with two fingers, but he didn't have much strength, so he flattened his mouth and said hoarsely, "Brother, go and do your own thing."
She can't be too sad in front of Atobe, even if there are uncontrollable physical tears clamoring to pour out, at least she can't let her brother see--Atobe is very upset about this.
Atobe did have business today. He made an appointment with the eldest son of Kasuga's family, and he wanted to discuss a small cooperation.
Mao repeatedly urged him to go out, Atobe's words of trying to change were defeated by the red eyes in the corners of her eyes, and finally got into the car and left with no reluctance. To a certain extent, if it wasn't for the young master of the family, the housekeeper almost spoke out to dissuade him from getting into the car quickly.
Mao lay sleepily on the bed, not allowing anyone to come in and disturb him at will, and after venting for a while, he retracted into the quilt and fell asleep again.
Two hours later, the family doctor knocked on the door under the leadership of the housekeeper and the maid, but Mao didn't answer. The housekeeper remembered the young master's explanation, reached out and knocked again, and when he still couldn't get a response, he opened it with the most careful strength. He opened the door: "Miss, I'm sorry."
Whenever Mao is sick, he doesn't want to talk.
The doctor checked her condition, and unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally the condition did not worsen.
"Miss." The housekeeper bent down carefully, making sure that Mao, who was huddled in the quilt, could hear clearly, "The young master of Akashi's family called and said that your mobile phone was not connected. In order to explain what might happen There is no need to misunderstand, I have informed you a little bit about your situation, I did not inform you in advance, I am very sorry, I was rude."
Mao vaguely remembered that there was a knock on the door halfway, and he didn't have the energy to move, so he just nodded to show that he knew.
Seeing that she didn't pursue it, the housekeeper had already made up his mind, and asked softly again: "Can I bring your mobile phone here?"
Mao was silent for a while, then nodded again.
Taking the phone, she noticed that there were several missed calls from Akashi.
In the past, the two of them would exchange messages on weekend mornings, but this time the situation was sudden and her phone was delayed, which must have worried Zhengjun, otherwise he would not have called home directly.
While the rest of the people were leaving, Mao called Akashi.
The opposite side picked up quickly.
"Mao?" And she called out her name immediately, her tone was a little more hurried than usual, "Do you have a fever?"
Mao let out a slow "hmm".
Akashina stopped for a while, and his voice softened: "Don't force yourself to respond, take a good rest."
Mao drank water just now, and now it doesn't take much effort to speak, but he is still hoarse: "It's just a low fever, I'm fine."
She cleared her throat and continued, "You play well."
Through the electric current, the sound is so weak that it makes people feel distressed, so subtle that it is no better than a newborn kitten.
Akashi's back froze suddenly, some bad thought broke out from the bottom of his heart regardless of the actual situation, just Maou's weak words seemed to bring him back to the scene he didn't want to face a few years ago in an instant.
"Mao."
Akashi called her, Mao was taken aback, for some reason his voice seemed a little hoarse, maybe she heard it wrong?
"Ok?"
"After the game, I'll go and see you, okay?"
Mao thought for a while and said, "You don't need to come here, I'll be fine after I rest."
Akashi did not go around and expressed his intentions quite directly this time: "I want to see you and confirm your condition with my own eyes."
Originally, he thought that connecting the communication would make him stable, and hearing her voice would be enough to calm his disordered mind, but it was far from enough. He couldn't really feel at ease unless he confirmed it with his own eyes.
The reason why Senior Hongcun gave him the captain was because of his seriously ill father. Although Akashi thinks he can do both, at this moment he can more or less understand his struggle.
The field was still stable, and Akashi disappeared in the blink of an eye after the game, so fast that Aomine almost thought he was dreaming—didn't he cooperate with Akashi just now?Why did the person disappear in the blink of an eye! ...Could it be that Akashi also learned Kuroko's skills? ?
"No." Kuroko who appeared out of nowhere in the eyes of others almost shocked everyone. Aomine's hair almost exploded. Kuroko just glanced at him calmly and continued, "Akashi-kun should I went to visit my girlfriend, today he has been paying attention to mobile phone messages very frequently, this is the first time I have seen him like this."
"You don't understand." After a brief shock, Aomine returned to his complacent look—who knows where he was so confident, "After all, it's a girlfriend, I can see it, even Akashi Can't be exempt."
The scene was silent for a moment.
Momoi Wuyue held back her smile and said as calmly as possible: "How can you speak as if you are very experienced, Aomine-kun?"
Aomine · In fact, the first love hasn't been sent yet. Dahui: "..."
The scene jumped from silence to laughter in an instant.
Mao turned his gaze back, and responded appropriately to the boy's confession.
"But, didn't you call 'brother'?" The boy was shocked by this answer, but he was unwilling to give up easily, struggling to ask the final result.
"He's over there." Mao simply pointed to him, the direction where the hand extended was exactly where Akashi was.
Looking back, Mao said again, "I'm sorry."
Akashi was walking steadily towards this direction.
The boy glanced over, and he was clearly taller than the other person in stature, but the moment their eyes met, he suddenly felt an extraordinary pressure.
Yo, he is still jealous.
Standing tall and looking far, Mr. Atobe, who was still interested in observing, saw the fleeting coldness in Akashi's eyes. If Mao was not in the way, he would almost laugh on the spot.
Akashi treats his sister sincerely, Atobe is really happy, his sister deserves to be treated well by others, but if Akashi's side shows this inevitable attitude, it will make Atobe feel difficult and tricky——Akashi Masaaki Juro is not an easy guy to deal with. If he really wanted to cast a net, Atobe wouldn't dare to say that he would be able to get away with it, let alone a cutie like Mao who doesn't know much about the world.
In fact, Atobe's evaluation of Akashi is actually very concise: the thousand-year-old fox has become a spirit.
It is enough to see why he has such an attitude towards Akashi as Mao's fiancé.
"Atobe-kun, Mao."
Akashi had already walked up to him, and greeted the two with a slight nod.
"Zheng-kun, the match just now was a little more handsome." Mao replied with a smile, and it was obvious that the relationship between the two was no longer normal, and the greetings were no longer simple meaningless scene words.
Atobe nodded slightly with a half-smile: "Akashi."
His address is more indiscriminate and casual than Akashi's regular address.
But Akashi knew that this was definitely not a sign of intimacy.
"Are you leaving now?"
Akashi took the initiative to ask questions, and did not make any actions or probes about the incident just now.
There is no need, the other party is not qualified enough.
"Yeah! Go shopping with my brother." Maou saw that the trace department had no intention of speaking, so he opened his mouth, raised his head and looked at his brother, took a step forward and approached Akashi, stretched out his hand, and quietly held it in his white palm. There was a candy lying on it, "No, here is the candy."
Akashi relaxed his brows and eyes, like a spring breeze softening the winter snow: "Is this a reward?"
Mao said seriously: "That should be enough for a whole box of candies."
After all, Zhengjun's performance was so outstanding just now.
Akashi put away the candy in his palm, and curled his lips: "I remember."
Mao was unprepared, so he realized that Akashi was asking her for a reward in disguise.
Unknowingly, it seems to get close to a lot, and I don't know how it happened.
Atobe couldn't see their seemingly innocent behavior in front of them, but when they were almost finished speaking, they said goodbye and pulled Mao away.
Mao was half-led away by him, and seeing the rather unhappy expression on the trace department, he deliberately asked: "Brother, are you angry?"
Atobe looked down at her, and at the end of the sentence, his tone slightly raised: "Ask knowingly."
"Big brother is the most important thing." Mao hurriedly saw the change of the corners of Atobu's lips from tightening to relaxing without accident, she took Atobe's arm and said coquettishly, "Didn't you say take me to try on clothes, don't go Yet?"
"Want to go?"
"Hmm."
"Then go." Atobe was slightly exerted by the hand she was leaning on, fearing that Mao would accidentally fall, he was well prepared.
……
Mao couldn't watch the game the next day, not because of anything else, but because she woke up with a hoarse voice for no reason, her brain was groggy, and she felt uncomfortable all over.Atobe was going to go out, but when he saw her like this, he immediately called the family doctor. The doctor arrived not long after, and the conclusion was obvious—Mao had a fever.
"Why do you have a fever?" Atobe leaned over and touched Mao's forehead, the temperature was indeed a little abnormal, "Didn't you be fine yesterday afternoon?"
The tone is mixed with anxiety and anger, and the tension is even worse.
Mao felt so uncomfortable that she shrank back into the quilt a little bit, Atobe saw that half of her face was buried in it, afraid that it would cause her shortness of breath, so she stretched out her hand to shake her quilt, a small ball in the quilt immediately hummed twice.
As soon as Atobu's hands stopped, the whole person was silent and did not dare to move. When Mao was sick, she was always very uncomfortable. At this time, she must not be messed with. If you touch her a few more times, it will make her more uncomfortable. The little girl will probably cry because of grievances. Out.
Atobe withdrew his hand, he didn't dare to touch Mao again, turned his head and asked the doctor in a low voice: "Do you need to hang water?"
"You don't need to hang up the water for a low fever for the time being, just take some medicine and take a good rest." The doctor is very good at observing words and expressions, and seeing that the traces are not looking good, he immediately added, "I will come and check every few hours, so as not to make mistakes."
Atobe then made a soft "hmm".
When Mao was called to take the medicine, she was very unhappy. Atobe was worried, afraid that others would make her unhappy, so she went to feed her personally. After all, it was his brother. Mao endured the medicine, but felt very uncomfortable.
She didn't do anything special, but she started to have a low-grade fever. Even if she didn't say anything, she was still extremely unwilling to face such a weak body, and under the excessive sense of powerlessness, she would feel even greater grievances in front of those close to her .
Mao tugged on Atobe's sleeve with two fingers, but he didn't have much strength, so he flattened his mouth and said hoarsely, "Brother, go and do your own thing."
She can't be too sad in front of Atobe, even if there are uncontrollable physical tears clamoring to pour out, at least she can't let her brother see--Atobe is very upset about this.
Atobe did have business today. He made an appointment with the eldest son of Kasuga's family, and he wanted to discuss a small cooperation.
Mao repeatedly urged him to go out, Atobe's words of trying to change were defeated by the red eyes in the corners of her eyes, and finally got into the car and left with no reluctance. To a certain extent, if it wasn't for the young master of the family, the housekeeper almost spoke out to dissuade him from getting into the car quickly.
Mao lay sleepily on the bed, not allowing anyone to come in and disturb him at will, and after venting for a while, he retracted into the quilt and fell asleep again.
Two hours later, the family doctor knocked on the door under the leadership of the housekeeper and the maid, but Mao didn't answer. The housekeeper remembered the young master's explanation, reached out and knocked again, and when he still couldn't get a response, he opened it with the most careful strength. He opened the door: "Miss, I'm sorry."
Whenever Mao is sick, he doesn't want to talk.
The doctor checked her condition, and unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally the condition did not worsen.
"Miss." The housekeeper bent down carefully, making sure that Mao, who was huddled in the quilt, could hear clearly, "The young master of Akashi's family called and said that your mobile phone was not connected. In order to explain what might happen There is no need to misunderstand, I have informed you a little bit about your situation, I did not inform you in advance, I am very sorry, I was rude."
Mao vaguely remembered that there was a knock on the door halfway, and he didn't have the energy to move, so he just nodded to show that he knew.
Seeing that she didn't pursue it, the housekeeper had already made up his mind, and asked softly again: "Can I bring your mobile phone here?"
Mao was silent for a while, then nodded again.
Taking the phone, she noticed that there were several missed calls from Akashi.
In the past, the two of them would exchange messages on weekend mornings, but this time the situation was sudden and her phone was delayed, which must have worried Zhengjun, otherwise he would not have called home directly.
While the rest of the people were leaving, Mao called Akashi.
The opposite side picked up quickly.
"Mao?" And she called out her name immediately, her tone was a little more hurried than usual, "Do you have a fever?"
Mao let out a slow "hmm".
Akashina stopped for a while, and his voice softened: "Don't force yourself to respond, take a good rest."
Mao drank water just now, and now it doesn't take much effort to speak, but he is still hoarse: "It's just a low fever, I'm fine."
She cleared her throat and continued, "You play well."
Through the electric current, the sound is so weak that it makes people feel distressed, so subtle that it is no better than a newborn kitten.
Akashi's back froze suddenly, some bad thought broke out from the bottom of his heart regardless of the actual situation, just Maou's weak words seemed to bring him back to the scene he didn't want to face a few years ago in an instant.
"Mao."
Akashi called her, Mao was taken aback, for some reason his voice seemed a little hoarse, maybe she heard it wrong?
"Ok?"
"After the game, I'll go and see you, okay?"
Mao thought for a while and said, "You don't need to come here, I'll be fine after I rest."
Akashi did not go around and expressed his intentions quite directly this time: "I want to see you and confirm your condition with my own eyes."
Originally, he thought that connecting the communication would make him stable, and hearing her voice would be enough to calm his disordered mind, but it was far from enough. He couldn't really feel at ease unless he confirmed it with his own eyes.
The reason why Senior Hongcun gave him the captain was because of his seriously ill father. Although Akashi thinks he can do both, at this moment he can more or less understand his struggle.
The field was still stable, and Akashi disappeared in the blink of an eye after the game, so fast that Aomine almost thought he was dreaming—didn't he cooperate with Akashi just now?Why did the person disappear in the blink of an eye! ...Could it be that Akashi also learned Kuroko's skills? ?
"No." Kuroko who appeared out of nowhere in the eyes of others almost shocked everyone. Aomine's hair almost exploded. Kuroko just glanced at him calmly and continued, "Akashi-kun should I went to visit my girlfriend, today he has been paying attention to mobile phone messages very frequently, this is the first time I have seen him like this."
"You don't understand." After a brief shock, Aomine returned to his complacent look—who knows where he was so confident, "After all, it's a girlfriend, I can see it, even Akashi Can't be exempt."
The scene was silent for a moment.
Momoi Wuyue held back her smile and said as calmly as possible: "How can you speak as if you are very experienced, Aomine-kun?"
Aomine · In fact, the first love hasn't been sent yet. Dahui: "..."
The scene jumped from silence to laughter in an instant.
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