[net king] light as fleeting

"Ninzuzu won't be angry." Atobe threw the notes that Fujiwara Ri hadn't reached for a long time on her desk, turned around and took out the materials and textbooks for the next class from her schoolbag.

Just because I said a word to Shinozu, I was worried that I would lose my mind during the whole class.As for him, he doesn't even know when to provoke people.Thinking about it, Atobe felt a little depressed, so he ignored Fujiwara Ri at the next table.

Fujiwara Ri saw from the side that Atobe didn't want to talk to her anymore, and just about to explain, the bell in class interrupted her unspoken words.

Glancing at Atobe, she had no choice but to sit upright and explain to him after class.

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Atobe looked at Fujiwara Ri who walked out of the classroom with him after class: "Won't you wait for Sakurai who is with you?"

"I want to explain to Yoshi first."

"It's up to you." Atobe walked down the stairs, and Fujiwara Ri still followed him until he reached the first floor.

Atobe saw that Fujiwara Ri had a faint tendency to follow her, so he had to remind: "Ninzu's classroom is on the second floor."

"Hmm..." Fujiwara stood at the same place a little helplessly, paused for a moment before continuing, "I know."

"Want me to accompany you to apologize?"

"En." As Atobe expected, Fujiwara Ri nodded quickly, looking at Atobe expectantly.

Atobe raised his foot and walked away: "Go by yourself."

Fujiwara Ri stayed where she was, thinking whether to follow up or go find Ninzu by herself.When she regained consciousness, Atobe's back was no longer visible.He hesitated and turned around to go back to the second floor, but he didn't pay attention to his back.

"Hiss." Taking a deep breath, he withdrew his foot from being trampled on, and made a deep self-reflection that he couldn't stand behind someone again next time.

"Yushi." Fujiwara Ri returned to his senses in astonishment, and immediately bent down to apologize: "I'm sorry I didn't mean it at noon, and I didn't step on you on purpose just now."

"It doesn't matter, I'm not angry." Renzu raised his hand and touched his chin, no longer caring about his feet that hurt from being trampled on, and there was a faint sly light hidden behind his eyes: "Xiao Li doesn't seem to be able to say that kind of thing." Ah, who did you argue with?"

"No." Fujiwara Ri looked down at her toes, and Sakurai Azusa's familiar voice sounded.When Sakurai Azusa arrived, Fujiwara Ri raised his head, and the boy with blond hair and blue eyes at noon also stood beside Sakurai Azusa and continued talking.

Fujiwara Ri didn't say anything and went directly to the other side of the foot and stood still, still looking down at her toes.

Taking Fujiwara Ri's reaction into his eyes, he swallowed and sighed softly. It turned out that it was because Sakurai Azusa made a new friend, and he thought there was something exciting to watch.

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Along the way, I went back to Atobe's house in a gloomy mood. When I returned to my room, Fujiwara Riko dropped her schoolbag and ran to the door of Atobe's room and knocked on the door. I wanted to go to the back garden with Atobe's consent, but the maid kindly told her that Atobe would not come up. Pass.

I went there yesterday, so I won’t be angry if I go to Atobe again today.

Fujiwara Ri walked down the stairs slowly, walked out of the living room, and wandered casually along the aisle in the courtyard.The eye-catching flowers are extremely gorgeous, obviously after careful pruning and careful care by the gardener.

Sitting casually in the aisle, I reached out and touched the blooming petals. Layers of coquettish red petals bloomed around the stamens. There were tiny water droplets on the outermost petals, and the water droplets slipped off after a light touch.

She remembered seeing this kind of flower when she was a child, and she forgot when this kind of flower no longer bloomed in the garden of the villa courtyard.

"Little girl, be careful, roses have thorns, don't prick your hands."

Fujiwara stood up, saluted respectfully, then straightened up and asked doubtfully, "Excuse me?"

"Hehe, how polite, are you one of the children who came to study and travel with Jingwu?" Grandma Atobe stood where she was and asked a simple question. Although there was a kind smile on her face, Fujiwara Ri felt that The eyes on her face were a little harsh, as if she was examining and searching for something.

"Yes, hello, my name is Fujiwara Ri." Fujiwara bowed down again to salute. From the time the old man in front of him called Atobe's name, Fujiwara Ri knew that it was Atobe's grandmother who was mentioned by Ninja in the Ferris Rumble last night: "It's been bothering you for a while."

"Fujiwara, Fujiwara." Grandma Atobe specially recited it twice silently, and offered an invitation to Fujiwara who stood stiffly in place: "Don't be so nervous, how about a cup of tea with me."

"Then I will bother you."

Fujiwara Ri followed Grandma Atobe to the specially set up rest area. The round table was covered with a light blue checkered tablecloth. In the middle of the table was a bunch of freshly picked flowers and two cups of Sri Lankan black tea. The white porcelain There is a circle of blue patterns printed on the cup.

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Back in the room, Fujiwara Riko breathed a sigh of relief.It's not that Atobe's grandma is not easy to get along with, but that Atobe's grandma will always bring her an invisible pressure when she sees her.

"This is the temperament."

"What kind of temperament?" Sakurai Azusa climbed up from the other side of the bed, and pressed her whole body on Fujiwara Ri's shoulder: "By the way, Xiaoli, you didn't ask me to run out alone?"

"Say it quickly, it's useless to pretend to be silent." Azusa Sakurai pressed down on Fujiwara Ri's shoulder even harder: "Say it or not."

Fujiwara Ri slid out of bed, and sat on the ground with a muffled voice: "I don't like that boy at noon."

Azusa Sakurai was lying on the bed, her head sticking out of the bed, looking at Ri Fujiwara's cute expression wrinkling her nose: "Why, Lambert is very easy to talk to."

"If you don't like it, you don't like it." Fujiwara Ri said word by word.

"Let me think about it, um."

Fujiwara Ri doesn't deliberately hate anyone, usually when strangers talk to her, she basically speaks in a neutral tone.

Talk... Could it be.

"Xiaoli is because I have been chatting with him at noon, so I have a quarrel?" Sakurai Azusa burst into laughter, rolling around on the bed non-stop.

"Hey, is this jealous or awkward? I thought it was my privilege." Azusa Sakurai smiled and rolled off the bed, half kneeling in front of Ri Fujiwara, stretching out her two paws to ravage Fujiwara's cheek: "Xiaoli, the expression on your nose wrinkled unconsciously just now is really cute."

"Well, it should be photographed."

Seeing that Fujiwara Ri looked straight at her like some kind of innocent little animal, Azusa Sakurai stopped joking and sat up straight, looking back with serious eyes: "Okay, the lunch break starting tomorrow I will play well with Xiaoli, don't be angry."

"Hmm." Fujiwara Ri whispered a monotone.

She knew that she was selfish, for example, Sakurai Azusa, Atobe, Shinobu, and Xianghi had no right to interfere with what kind of friends they wanted to make.But watching friends who care about chatting with others will make her feel neglected and uneasy. This feeling is the same as when her mother no longer cared about her, making her feel scared and helpless.