[Comprehensive] The eldest lady of the famous family

Mao walked towards the student council room with a straight face.

After Maohui often came to look for Akashi, I don’t know what method Akashi himself used. In short, there is now a separate space in the student union room for two people to get along with each other—just like Atobe’s unique room in Hyotei.

She had never appeared in such a posture before, and the expression on her face clearly showed her unhappy mood at the moment.Therefore, the moment Akashi glanced over, the curvature of his lips froze, and then he restrained his expression and walked quickly towards Mao.

"What happened?"

He asked in a low voice, with a bit of solemnity in his tone.

Mao raised his eyes and glanced at him, then quickly looked away to look at the scenery outside the window, and ignored him.

This look is...

Akashi was taken aback, but quickly realized.

——Mao’s unhappiness came from him.

This kind of cognition was stronger than the nervousness just now, Akashi almost immediately mobilized his thoughts to search for all related possibilities in his brain, but really... had no clue.

Shouldn't.

There must be something he's overlooked.

Akashi quickly glanced at Mao who was unwilling to speak, as if he was in a stalemate with him on purpose, he refused to let him take over even though he was carrying something in his hand, and refused to say a word.

"Mao."

Akashi had to admit that the fact that he couldn't find the source made him a little anxious, but no one could see his emotions from outsiders, including Mao in front of him.All Mao could feel was that Akashi's tone softened a bit, whispering in front of her eyes as if discussing.

"What happened, tell me first, okay?"

Only then did Mao withdraw his gaze and look squarely at Akashi's face.

In my impression, I always had a calm and confident expression, but at this moment, it was full of cautious meticulousness and waiting.

"You..." Mao pursed his lower lip, "Is it really unexpected?"

It was obvious that the girl had just left from the direction of the administrative district, and she came here specifically to trouble her. No matter how she looked at it, she seemed to have been wronged by Akashi, so she came here to provoke her.

Akashi went over quickly again.

Sigh: "I really can't think of it."

Maou was suddenly discouraged.

She knew that Akashi didn't need to lie to her, and it didn't look like a fake. The only explanation could only be: the girl didn't even come to Akashi at all, but some unexpected situation happened halfway, and then transferred her decadent emotions to her.

In this way, the whole matter has nothing to do with Akashi.

In fact, on the rational level of Mao, even if this girl left just after meeting Akashi, the relationship between this matter and Akashi would never reach the level of venting anger.

But she couldn't control her emotions at this moment.

Akashi was still waiting for her to be in the mood to tell the whole story. Seeing that she seemed to be aggrieved and annoyed, he frowned, took the things in her hands calmly, led her to sit on the sofa, folded his body After going to pour a glass of water and coming back, Mao's expression was much calmer.

"Have some water, eh?"

Akashi said softly.

That tone was almost the same as persuasion.

But the more reasonable Akashi was, the more Mao, who calmed down, felt that his behavior just now was really disrespectful—and was dazzled by unknown anger.

After thinking about it for a while, Mao felt that he couldn't take it too seriously.

"……nothing."

She whispered, not wanting to mention it anymore.

I hope that Zhengjun can act as if nothing happened, and just follow the words to expose this matter.

Akashi usually follows her in everything, but the really important things can't be allowed to be messed up like this.

After all, this was the first time he had seen Mao in such an obviously unhappy mood.

It must not be something that can be regarded as non-existent casually.

"It's all because I'm angry. If you don't want to say it directly, at least give me some hints?"

Akashi deliberately extended the topic with a relaxed tone, so as not to arouse Mao's rebellious psychology.

Mao really heard a bit of grievance from Akashi's deliberate actions, and immediately felt even more embarrassed, hesitated for a while, and said: "It's... the girl who confessed to you at the stadium before, remember? ?”

With just that one sentence, Akashi completely understood.

Mao didn't even need to remind him any more, he could fully understand even the exact reason why Mao was angry at the moment.

"Did the other party say something ugly?"

Akashi asked.

Mao didn't hear anything unusual, but just lowered his head and said truthfully: "I haven't had time to say it yet."

They were all blocked by her.

After all, it seemed that what she said was more annoying.

The voice is small, and I feel a little guilty.

The hostility in Akashi's heart was not so heavy.

With a twitch of the corners of his lips, he could still pull out a subtle smile, which washed away the fleeting coldness just now: "Didn't you fight back?"

(He actually asked that!?)

Mao opened his eyes wide and blinked twice quickly. Since he lowered his head, he didn't have to be so careful that Akashi would see his overwhelmed appearance, but the shock in his heart couldn't be concealed.

——Ting Zhengjun's meaning, is it possible that he still encouraged her to go back? ?

"You can't be bullied in vain." Akashi's next words confirmed Maou's thoughts very well, his tone was gentle and authentic, "It's good that I didn't have time to say those ugly words, if I let you hear those words, I will be even more angry .”

"..."

Therefore, Zhengjun is really encouraging her to hate people.

Mao thought in a daze: It feels like the scene when my brother told me never to be bullied...

Well?

"angry?"

Mao blinked, showing his somewhat bewildered mood.

"It's true that I didn't handle it well." Akashi lowered his eyes, and turned sideways to take out the things Mao brought from the bag one by one. The slow movements were really pleasing to the eye, and Mao's eyes were unconsciously attracted by Akashi's smooth arms , subconsciously followed his movements and moved back and forth twice, "This kind of thing won't happen again next time."

"It's not Zhengjun's fault, it's because I lost my head for a while." Maou obediently admitted his mistake, "You can't control other people."

"That's what you said..." Akashi paused, smiled, and changed the subject, "Is it a newly researched dessert?"

The Atobe family has a dedicated dessert chef, who was specially hired from France. He is a rare genius in the field of making and developing new desserts. Akashi is not surprised that Mao will bring new desserts from time to time.

He only occasionally wonders whether he should recruit the dessert chef who is now Mao's favorite from the Atobe family, or whether he should hire two more.

"Yes!"

Mentioning desserts, Mao's spirit recovered a lot, and his eyes that were afraid to look at Akashi because of guilty conscience lit up a little bit, "I tried the taste, it's not that sweet, and it still has a light tea fragrance, and the lingering The taste is great!"

It doesn't have so many layers, it's better than the extreme intertwined in the simple taste, as if there is a circle of elegant tea fragrance on the tip of the tongue, one sip is enough to make people have a long aftertaste.

Akashi forked a small part into his mouth and nodded: "The taste is long and the tea fragrance lasts for a long time. It is an excellent work that needs to be savored slowly."

He is really like a gourmet, giving his evaluation objectively and objectively.

Every time Mao brought him desserts, this part was his favorite.She felt that she seemed to like to see Zhengjun's conclusions after careful consideration, and every word and deed in the statement would have a unique attraction, which inexplicably made people keep their eyes off.

After Akashi finished speaking, Mao didn't speak immediately, he raised his eyes, just in time to bump into Mao's bright smile that suddenly appeared: "Every time Masayuki is serious, he is more handsome than usual."

Not a little.

yes some.

Usually it's fine.

So it's "handier" than usual.

Akashi opened the freshly squeezed juice in his hand, handed it to Mao, and responded, "Then should I let you come over a few more times?"

He didn't even bother to hide his intentions.

"Although I want to come and play, there may not be enough time in the future." Mao said truthfully, "Huan seems to have found all the people who need it, and the official opening should be at the end of the month or the beginning of next month."

"At the end of the month." Akashi repeated, his voice very soft, counting the date in his head, "I remember, are uncle and aunt going back to China at the beginning of next month?"

Mao was stunned: "Yes."

He said he was going back to China to see them, and that he would meet Uncle Akashi together, and the two families would have a meal together.

What this means is very clear.

In the previous communication, Chisa Atobe did not feel Mao's resistance. Before confirming the itinerary last week, she asked Mao seriously if she could proceed to the next step.

Mao remembered that she had really thought about it for a while, and the mother on the other end of the phone didn't disturb her thoughts, only when she nodded slightly at the end, did she suddenly breathe a sigh of relief.

"Have you thought about it?"

Chisa Atobe asked one last time.

Let the parents of both parties come forward, the situation is definitely different from the simple running-in period, it is another more solemn statement.

Mao thought for a while, then nodded: "It should be... yes."

She has no dissatisfaction with Akashi.

It's better to say that Akashi is too perfect, and it is better not to say that people often sigh, and gradually there will be a feeling of "after all, it is Akashi", which is similar to personality worship.

Seeing that Mao was immersed in his own thoughts, Akashi didn't urge him, but just changed the cold tea for a cup. The weather was colder, and the temperature of Mao's fingers was lower than ordinary people, which made Akashi very concerned.

If we meet... it will be more certain.

Mao felt a sense of unreality: just like this, can the two of them really be fixed?

Thinking of this, Mao couldn't help shouting: "Zheng-kun."

Soft, slightly waxy, like a cat's paw scratching the bottom of my heart.

But she simply called out her name without any expression, but Akashi seemed to have figured everything out, and gently stroked the tip of her hair: "Don't be afraid."

Mao realized that he had begun to rely on Akashi unconsciously.

Just like at this moment, when Zheng Jun said so, she seemed to have taken a reassurance, and she was not so afraid.

Except for her family, Mao has never had such strong and obvious feelings for others, which belong to unfamiliar territory. She will be a little flustered and at a loss, which is of course.

So Akashi didn't feel relieved at this point, but went a step further - squatting down, and met Mao's eyes on the sofa, but his fingertips didn't leave, but moved down, touching Mao's warm cheek.

"I promise you with my surname, honor, and character, and I will not betray you."