Mao didn't expect Akashi to come over.

She was sure it hadn't been emphasized in their previous engagement.

To be precise, none of this was mentioned.

But all came.

Mao hung up the phone.

Walk towards Akashi.

Akashi watched her walking towards him a little faster than before, her hair was blown a little by the breeze.As soon as the footsteps are stepped on, the small body has a slight arc of moving up and down.

Like a little rabbit.

Come step by step.

"Akashi-kun."

The sound is sweet, much better than the sound coming from the electric current.

"Why did you come here?"

The little rabbit with snow-white fur finally came in front of him.

"There's still time, so I stopped by." Akashi replied without any flaws.

Mao was a little surprised: "Are you guys leaving school so early?"

Akashi bent his lips and nodded calmly: "Yeah."

Mao felt that Teikochu was simply miraculous.

——It's really not her fault, it's just that Akashi's attitude is too calm as a matter of course.

It seems that no matter what kind of lies, he can tell the same thing as the truth.

Akashi glanced behind her, before he could speak, Mao opened his mouth first: "Then why don't you take my car?"

She noticed that Akashi also came in a private car.

Akashi paused, without even asking why, and agreed graciously: "Okay."

He briefly explained to the driver, and followed Mao to the other side.

Mao felt that Akashi was a qualified fiancé.

Even if she doesn't want to face it at all, and doesn't want to talk about marriage at this age, a given is a given.

Akashi was good.

No matter what the horizontal and vertical ratio is, it is very good.

This is the conclusion Mao can draw even with his own brother as a ready-made comparison material.

She read Akashi's profile.

I can't quite remember why, but someone always brought some news about Akashi to her on a regular basis.

That's not detective specifics, it's more akin to "happy event announcements" like first prize in an essay competition, grand prize in a math competition, championship in a youth basketball regional league ...

Mao thought about it carefully, as if she had never heard of Akashi winning a ranking other than No.1.

She was ashamed of herself.

Akashi and Mao sat side by side in the back seat, and Mr. Tanaka, the butler, pretended to be inadvertently looking at the two young masters and ladies from the rearview mirror. Even if he had no other intentions, seeing this scene at this moment could not help but think of the "golden boy and jade girl" word.

The two are very compatible in temperament, one is restrained and steady, the other is quiet but bright.

Even if there is no conversation, there is no awkward atmosphere.

Mao had already seen the scenery along the way on the way here, so he naturally focused most of his attention on the people around him.

"Akashi-kun."

"Huh?" Akashi turned his gaze, calm and peaceful.

Mao pointed behind him, he had already driven for a while, but he could still see Yinglan's campus.

"It was there just now, and it will be my school from now on."

"Sakura."

Akashi obviously didn't know anything about Yinglan, but he didn't express too many opinions, he just nodded slightly, and for some reason, the smile appeared on his lips again, and he seemed happier than before, "Tei Guang Zhongli Yinglan is not too far."

He said so...

Mao blinked, and was used to looking at the other person's eyes when speaking, so he couldn't help but move closer to Akashi.

"Are we going to date regularly in the future?"

Akashi also looked at her.

It was also clear that Mao didn't mean to be joking when he said this.

The pupils are clear, and the emotions are spread in the eyes, which is clear at a glance.

With serious inquiries and puzzled doubts.

Just as Mao didn't know Akashi well, Akashi didn't know Mao well either.

She was a little different from what I imagined.

Akashi thought so.

"Do you have other arrangements?"

Instead of directly answering Mao's question, he chose a roundabout but ingenious way to throw another question back.

Mao thought about it carefully: "Not sure."

The expected answer.

After all, no one can predict what will happen next.

Akashi was very negotiable and said: "Then come according to your time."

"Akashi-kun, don't you have club activities?" Mao said the words along the way, not intending to go around or hide it for himself.

The rhythm of Akashi's answer was very good, and no one could feel that he had such a momentary hesitation-it was the subconscious thinking of the brain that was higher than the reaction of ordinary people.

"Yes." Akashi narrated in detail, "The basketball club will be conducting recruiting activities in the near future. After that, there will be regional trials. The original four-day club activity participation time will be slightly extended."

Mao understood.

She nodded her head seriously: "So, you basically have to train every day?"

"Ah."

"Great!"

The little girl laughed for some reason, and the irregular light from the car window was reflected in her eyes, like broken gold flowing at the bottom of a clear stream.

"Then you must be very good at playing!"

Akashi was slightly taken aback, unable to escape from the sheer joy for a moment, and said slowly, "I just did what I had to do."

The implication is that it doesn't mean that if you extend the time of the department's activities, it will definitely be very powerful.

"But I think, if it was you, you would be very powerful." Mao unconsciously praised, and sincerely showed his admiration for Akashi, "I have never seen such an outstanding person as Akashi-kun, and he will If you play basketball, you will be even better!"

Even if he has seen too many people, no one can achieve the big full crown without exception like Akashi.

It is more powerful than the machine opening and hanging.

Mao wanted to be so amazed a long time ago.

Besides, Akashi can play basketball.

Mao has a natural affection for people with good athletic cells.

Maybe it's because my brother has liked tennis since he was a child, or maybe it's because of her poor health.

All in all, what Mao has seen so far on Akashi is all bonus points.

Akashi Seijuro looks as if he was born with a cheat.

The peers of the wealthy family have a golden spoon in their mouths, only Akashi, not only contains a golden spoon, but also has a whole Big Mac cheat.

Imagining that scene, the way Mao looked at Akashi was a bit wrong.

Akashi is still immersed in the "praise gift package" that Mao caught off guard.

The compliments he has heard since he was a child are definitely not rare, but the person in front of him has a special status, and the relationship between them is relatively delicate at present.

Mao Atobe poured out his praise to him in front of him with an almost inexplicable admiration and joy.

"Miss Atobe is serious." Akashi smiled slightly, but just said this sentence, which was a very appropriate address, for some reason, suddenly felt a little inappropriate, "...do you like watching basketball?"

So he omitted the title, and also omitted the inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Mao nodded: "Yeah, I think all vigorous sports are great."

You will be very energetic.

An unreasonable thought floated in Akashi's mind.

"Then are you free this afternoon?" Akashi paused, "I mean, the time after school."

Mao understood: "Are you going to take me to your school's basketball club?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll think about it."

Akashi thought she would immediately agree.

Laughing: "Okay."

The result is really just a "click".

"I've decided, I'm going to see it."

Mao said solemnly.

Less than three seconds before and after.

Akashi was stunned, but his eyes showed warmth first.

Sincerely.

Say "one moment" and don't think too much about it.

"Then I'll pick you up after school." Akashi said finally.

"……Um?"

Mao felt wrong.

Akashi looked at her.

Mao pointed at Akashi incomprehensibly, but only once, his fingers were not straightened, and he absolutely didn't dare to point at people's restraint indiscriminately, it was just to express his intention.

"You want to go to class." Mao said, "But I don't need it, I should be the one to pick you up."

wrong,

The word "connect" should not be used.

But the words had already been spoken, and it was too late to change them.

Akashi didn't seem to feel wronged by her correction at all, his clear voice was extremely clear and pleasant.

"So, I'll pick you up too."

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