How do you understand a little bit, huh? "

Echizen Shizuka stretched out his hand to push Shinobu away, keeping him far away from him, before finishing, "Yushi...don't be so childish, okay?"

"Jinghe~" Renzu stretched out his hand and grabbed the girl's hand, and leaned closer, "You just guess? Girls think more~"

"Hmm..." Echizen Shizuka completely gave up her resistance to the boy's childish behavior, and thought for a while, "Could it be the confession email that Linghua sent in groups last Friday?"

She also received Linghua's confession email last Friday, and she called Renzu right away, and the two of them found out in silence that Ito Linghua was definitely stupid enough to send the emails she was going to confess to. .

But who is the confession object?

"According to Atobe-kun's personality, it's not a big problem if this kind of mass confession email is treated as a fool's thing on April Fool's Day, but if it's normal, Atobe-kun will think it's a bit...excessive, right?"

"Is that so?" Renzu rubbed his chin, a trace of doubt flashed in his dark blue eyes, why did he think it was not that simple?

"What's wrong?" Jinghe asked, seeing that Renzu still looked puzzled.

"Well... I'd better ask Atobe." As a wolf with a sensitive intuition, Ninzu felt that what they thought must be very different from the reality that happened to Atobe, and it was best to ask for confirmation. most.

Holding a book in his hands, he came to the empty seat next to Atobe, and decided to try it out first, "Atobe, did you receive the confession email from Linghua on Friday?"

Atobe originally thought it was something, but he didn't expect that it was this thing when Ninzuzu opened his mouth.

And mass mailing?

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and finally settled on a certain point, which suddenly caused a big fire in Atobe's heart, but he still kept it in his heart, and asked calmly on the surface.

"Mass mailing? What's going on?" Atobe narrowed his eyes slightly, the original pure sea blue in his eyes was slightly thicker, like the dark halo color when night and sunset alternated, which made people feel a little dull.

"Well, it's this email. Didn't you receive Atobe?" Ninzuzu took out the phone from his pocket and handed it to the sitting boy, feeling a little cold all over his body.

Hiss~ It's really winter and the weather is getting colder and colder.

Keigo Atobe reached out to take the phone, and looking at the familiar confession email, the originally suppressed fire in his heart broke through the city wall in an instant, burning up his reason overwhelmingly.

The emotion of being fooled was so strong that he couldn't help but want to pull the corners of his mouth and sneer.

She obviously sent an email to explain, but she didn't say anything, which made him feel like he was acting a ridiculous one-man show.

However, the more angry he was, the calmer he behaved.Handing back the mobile phone in his hand casually, Atobe replied lightly, "Got it."

"Huh? Then you..." Ninzuzu wanted to ask something, but was frozen in place by a cold stare from Atobe, "Well, class is on, I'll go back first."

Atobe Keigo was still holding the original document and looked at it, as if he heard it, but he didn't seem to hear it. The low pressure that was still emanating from his body had disappeared without a trace at this moment.

The students in the class who had been oppressed for a long time breathed a sigh of relief, Ninzu-kun, you are really a great hero QAQ who sacrifices himself for others, we all admire you!

After the preparatory bell before class rang, the door of the classroom was opened by someone who had been dawdling outside for a long time.

Ito Linghua probed in to investigate the situation, only to find that a certain uncle was already sitting in his seat. Hearing the movement at the door, he looked up, then lowered his head and continued to look at the original document in his hand.

Ito Reika puffed up her cheeks, just now Keigo Atobe looked at her extension as if she was a ball of air, and looked outside through her.That feeling of being ignored was surprisingly unpleasant.

However, this is not bad for her now, she is still happy to treat her as transparent.Thinking of it this way, the little blockage in my heart disappeared instantly.

He came to the seat in two steps and three steps, and casually threw the schoolbag in his hand on the table. Ito Linghua breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know why this old man suddenly regarded her as air, it was better to be air than to be air that day. It's much better to talk about the email.

At least she doesn't have to worry about that.

After one day, a certain uncle didn't squeeze her anymore!The sudden change really made her a little confused, and she was also a little unaccustomed to it?hello!Don't tell her, she is a jerk herself!It's not good to shake M or something, right!

But it's pretty free, isn't it?

She swayed to the door with her schoolbag in her hand, but was so frightened by someone standing against the iron gate of her house that she almost fell to the ground.

Σ(っ°Д°;)っA certain uncle who didn't talk to me all day was actually at her door!It turned out that what he was fighting was his idea that no one should clean up!help!She doesn't want to die yet!

"Ahaha... Atobe, what are you doing here?" Ito Reika, who was about to sneak away, hadn't had time to lift her feet, but a person with her head lowered and asleep raised her head.

"What? When you see me, you are ready to leave?" The boy's tone contained a bit of sarcasm, which made Reika Ito frown. Every time the boy was angry, he would call himself "my father".

Why was he angry again for no reason?

"No, I'm going home." Ito Linghua approached her door step by step, but because the boy was leaning against the door, she didn't dare to approach him because she couldn't guess what the boy was thinking. Time is really a dilemma.

"Oh? Really?" Keigo Atobe put down his arms around his chest, and approached the girl step by step.

"Eh?! Ah! Keigo Atobe, what are you doing!" Ito Reika originally wanted to back away, but Atobe reached out and grabbed his wrist, and directly pressed against the wall.

"What?" Atobe Keigo pressed his face to Ito Reika, and the warm breath from his mouth and nose sprayed the angry girl's face, "Why don't you explain that confession email to me?"

"..." Ito Linghua was dumbfounded because of the boy's sudden closeness to her. The temperature on her face rose very high in an instant. Mou, "Isn't it just a mistake, what can I explain!"

As soon as the words fell, the strength in his hands had already been retracted, and the young man standing in front of him took a step back, his delicate face was mostly covered by the darkness.

She couldn't see his face clearly, but could only hear his voice cut through the darkness indistinctly and reached her ears, "Really? Then there's nothing to say."

"Tch, why did my uncle meet such a heartless idiot as you?"

"Don't say we know each other again."

Ito Reika rubbed the wrist that was hurt by the young man, raised her head, and could only see the back of the young man disappearing into the darkness, feeling a little blocked for no reason.

She, it was just a mistake.

Isn't it right?

At night, when Nanao was about to go to bed, she received a call from Ito Reika.

Nanao's heart tightened at the rare low voice of Ito Linghua on the other end. Linghua has always been full of energy and vigor, which is rarely the case.

What I got was my sister's weak words that I'm fine.

...Who can tell her what happened? Hey...

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The time spent with the boy always passed quickly. After two days, Nanao has basically mastered the basics of catching and serving the ball, and she will no longer swing her racquet as soon as she came up at the beginning.

On Sunday night, Nanao received a call from an old man whom she had not seen for a long time.

"What's the matter with Oni-chan?" While wiping the water from her hair, Nanao tilted her head and picked up the phone to prevent the water from her hair from dripping onto the phone.

"I knew it, you must have forgotten it with your memory." The noise of the current did not affect the sound quality of the young man's voice, it was as low as a cello playing, melodious and gorgeous.

"Eh? Forgot what?" With a pause in the movement of her hands, Nanao selectively ignored the poisonous tongue in the boy's words, and asked the boy's question instead.

"This Saturday is October 26." The boy's slightly helpless voice came to his ears, and the familiar days aroused memories in Nanao's mind.

"My birthday?" Nanao, who was still a little out of the situation, seemed a little at a loss.There is only a 22-day difference between her and Atobe Keigo's birthdays, but she often forgets them.She always remembers the birthdays of her family members firmly, but she just can't remember her own.

The voice on the other end paused, and Nanao could imagine the boy on the other end holding his forehead helplessly and sighing.

"What do you think?" Atobe asked helplessly, why can't a certain person remember his own birthday? Does he need to remember it for him when he gets married in the future?

"Hey...it seems so." Subconsciously poking her chin with her fingers, Nanao suddenly smiled and bent her eyebrows, "Did Oni-chan prepare a gift for me?"

"Want a gift?" The boy's voice suddenly sank, and Qi Xu felt a chill rushing to her forehead, and shivered unconsciously.

"...What's the matter?" Qi Xu touched her neck, why did she feel the chills on her neck?

"Since you transferred to Sitianbao, how long has it been since you came back to celebrate your birthday?" The boy's voice seemed to be able to form ice scum, cold

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