[net king] light as fleeting

'Knock knock' the sound of someone knocking on the door, there was a pause in the middle for a few minutes, and the knock sounded again.

Atobe held a white goblet in his hand, gently swaying the dark red liquid in the glass, watching the surface of the red wine slowly sway a few circles of ripples, spreading towards the sides of the glass.

Atobe, who was concentrating on thinking about things, didn't notice the knock on the door, until after a long interval, the knock on the door increased in volume with a bit of hesitation, and then he regained his attention.

Putting the wine glass lightly on the table in front of him, Atobe stood up lazily and walked towards the door of the room.The knock on the door lasted only ten seconds, and then fell silent again.

The only one who can do this is that stupid woman.Don't you know how to call him?

Fujiwara Ri outside the door got no response after knocking on the door several times, and was about to give up and go back to the guest room.As soon as he turned around, the door behind him was opened from the inside.

"What's wrong?" Atobe shouted to stop the figure who was about to leave, and when she turned around, she was dazed for a moment.Fujiwara Riko was only wearing a bathrobe, because the clothes were a bit big, and she looked even smaller when she wore them. Because of her turning around, the neckline of the bathrobe slipped down with the movement, and she was blanked again. Pulling back with an expression.

Atobe forced himself to look away, not to think about the scene just now, with a slightly flustered tone: "Why did you run out wearing a bathrobe."

"Well, because some of the pajamas have hats, and some have ears on the hats, it's not easy to sleep in, so I didn't wear them." Fujiwara lowered his head and explained in a low voice.

Without thinking too much, Atobe also knew who ordered the clothes placed in Fujiwara Rifang.

"I want to ask where the hair dryer is, but I can't find it."

Only then did Atobe notice that Fujiwara Ri ran out with her long wet hair hanging loose. Just as she was about to scold her for catching a cold, she sneezed on the uncooperative one.

"Ah chirp-"

"Idiot." Atobe reached out and took Fujiwara Ri's hand, holding it in his own.Sensing the coldness of her palms, she couldn't help frowning slightly, and suddenly her face sank: "How long have you been standing outside?"

"I knocked on the door three times." Fujiwara Riko fawningly shook Atobe's finger: "I'm afraid I'll disturb you."

Hearing this sentence, Atobe remembered the excuse he just used to block Atobe Yingya, and knew that Fujiwara Ri took it seriously, and felt helpless: "I didn't go to bed that early, idiot, wouldn't you hit harder? Otherwise Who can hear it."

"I didn't hear the words not to open the door. Are you going to continue standing like this or go back to the room and wait for the hair to dry naturally." Atobe directly drove the car into the door, and then half closed the door, leaving only a small gap.

Fujiwara Ri was pulled and accidentally stepped on the too long hem of the bathrobe.She fell directly into Atobe's arms, just as Atobe was about to tighten her arm, Fujiwara Ri quickly reacted and backed away with a blushing face.

Displeased with being interrupted, Atobe walked away a few steps, took out the hair dryer from the cabinet, connected it to the power supply, and pointed to the chair in front of the dressing table: "Sit here."

Retiring the idea of ​​blowing her own hair, Fujiwara sat obediently on the chair.Lift her long hair from the dyeing department, and help her dry it in small sections.For a while, the only sound in the huge room was the sound of the hair dryer running.

Fujiwara Ri looked at Atobe's skilled movements reflected in the mirror in front of her, completely unaware that there was a bit of jealousy in her words: "Has Atobe ever blown someone else's hair?"

"My uncle has only blown one person's hair, and there will only be one in the future. Who do you think that person will be?"

Atobe pushed down the opening of the hair dryer, reached for the comb on one side, and gently combed Fujiwara Ri's dry long hair neatly.

"Me." Fujiwara Ri slightly raised the corners of her lips, and took a deep breath. The smell on Atobe's body was the same as the scent of shower gel on her body. Thinking of this, a dazzling gleam appeared in her purple eyes shine.

……

Weird, Fujiwara Ri didn't know why he thought of this word.Especially the tennis club staff, the look in their eyes when they saw her appeared was so weird that it made people feel so strange.

what's wrong with her?

Last night, being left at Atobe's house by Atobe Eya, Fujiwara Ri didn't sleep well.Especially when I wake up in the morning, change into my school uniform and walk out of the room after washing my face.When she met Atobe at the door, the other party leaned over and kissed her as usual, more like a bomb, which made her dizzy and dizzy, and she couldn't find the north at all.

"Sister." Feng greeted Fujiwara shyly, with a bit of shyness on her face.

Fujiwara Ri replied in a low voice, seeing Feng, she also remembered the scene of being hit by them in the lounge yesterday.For a moment, the atmosphere turned to an embarrassing situation.

"Um, that senior." Feng hesitated for a while, but finally decided to remind Fujiwara Ri first: "Tonight, please do your best."

Feng made Fujiwara feel strange for no reason, and was about to ask clearly, when Mingto, who was standing not far away, urged Feng to go to train.She had no choice but to suppress her doubts and nodded as if she understood.

"Sister, I went to train."

"Hmm." Fujiwara Ri sat alone on the bench in the corner of the tennis club, staring intently at the haughty figure on the court, every gesture would attract screams from the surrounding girls.

She didn't like noisy environments, so she rejected other people's proposals to let her stay in the lounge.Just to watch every movement and reaction of the person he likes on the court, that is undoubtedly the most dazzling gesture that Atobe shows to others.

Fujiwara watched in puzzlement as the black vehicle drove past the big hollow iron gate of Atobe's house, and stopped steadily at the entrance of the hall.

"Aren't we going to train?" Speaking of which, she hadn't been home for nearly a day and a half, and she didn't know how the servants of the Fujiwara family would complain to Fujiwara Ayako.

"I'm taking you to a banquet tonight."

"Banquet?" Fujiwara Ri didn't have the slightest mental preparation. When he was told about this suddenly, he became a little at a loss again, with a flinch in his words: "Auntie and uncle are going together too?"

Atobe raised his eyebrows with a noncommittal expression.Put your hand on the top of Fujiwara Ri's head: "Don't show this emotion casually in front of others. Even if you feel flustered and scared, you can't show it on your face. You must keep calm at all times. A decent disguise is very important, do you understand?"

"...But shouldn't there be practice time, adaptation time and the like?"

"Are you sure?" Atobe rubbed Fujiwara Ri's soft hair: "When I called out the qualifications of fiancee yesterday, I didn't remember that I gave you time to adapt."

"That's different." Fujiwara Ri stretched out his hand and pulled Atobe's palm that was pressing her head down: "Don't press my head."

"Oh." Atobe responded flatly, retracted his hand and got out of the car first.

Fujiwara Ri thought he was angry, and quickly followed him out of the car.Unexpectedly, as soon as she poked her head out, Atobe's face was pressed against her, and a kiss was gently placed on the corner of her lips: "How about this?"

"... Then you should hold my head down." Fujiwara Riyu responded with dissatisfaction, trying to restrain her heart that was beating too fast.

She still remembered what Atobe said just now, and obediently tried her best to adapt.

"Well, isn't your face very red?"

"..."

Being pulled into the hall, Eya Atobe and Shinichi Atobe sat on the sofa in the hall.It seems that the arrival of Fujiwara Ri has been expected for a long time.

"Uncle and aunt." Fujiwara bowed seriously.

"From now on, you can just call her title directly, and you don't have to be so cautious." Yingya Atobe thought she was easy to talk to.

"Yes."

"The evening dress that Auntie prepared for you is in the room you lived in last night. Go try it on first, and ask the designer to change it if you don't like it."

"Yes..." Fujiwara Ri looked at Atobe with puzzled eyes, and Atobe let go of her hand, went straight to the nearest single sofa and sat down.

With one hand resting on his chin, he looked as if he had known about it for a long time.

Fujiwara Ri suddenly remembered the time during the rest period of training in the afternoon, and Feng told her about cheering.So everyone knew about it, and she was the only one who was buried in the dark?

The questioning eyes looked at Atobe again, and this time, Atobe finally kindly gave the answer: "If I told you earlier, can you guarantee that you will not sneak?"

meeting……

Fujiwara quickly answered in her mind, naturally she dared not really say such words.

"Miss Fujiwara, please go upstairs with me." The maid on the side bowed respectfully and motioned for Fujiwara to follow her upstairs.

In front of Shinichi Atobe and Eya Atobe, Ri Fujiwara would not allow herself to back down.Biting her lower lip, she bravely went upstairs.

Putting on the evening dress prepared by Yingya Atobe, a few maids carefully adjusted the folds on the dress and the gift belt wrapped around her waist for her.

The short-haired makeup artist carefully painted on her face with cosmetics, Fujiwara Ri recalled the last time Sakurai Azusa gave her makeup.

But at that time, she was participating in a Halloween game, but this time, she was going to participate in a banquet...

A lot of people and a lot of people get together to talk... talk.

Fujiwara Ri tilted her head, which aroused dissatisfaction from the makeup artist.Immediately my body became stiff, and I dared not move any more.

Let's ask Atobe about what to talk about later...

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