[Comprehensive] I could have HE!

Even though he had already been discharged from the hospital, Yukimura still didn't feel relieved about his former patient. After his reminder, Eri finally remembered that he was very incomprehensible, and there was an attending doctor who was also incomprehensible.

Feng Qiu looks like an elite in the industry, but what he does is a prodigal son. He likes to set the place for follow-up visits in high-end clubs with membership system. The school uniform on my body, I thought to myself that fortunately, my Ice Emperor's aesthetics can be considered to be at the forefront of fashion.

"Are you still dreaming recently?"

The doctor who knows how to enjoy life asked while drinking tea comfortably.

Eri focused on flipping through the menu, and replied after a while, "It seems like I haven't had a dream for a long time."

"So, you still don't remember anything?"

"No... I have a friend who will take me to places I have been to before. At that time, I can remember some of them," she said, ordering a few desserts casually, "Now he ignores me, so I I can't figure it out on my own."

Feng Qiuren said naturally, "You can ask other friends for help."

As soon as the words fell, the box fell into a strange silence.

After a while, Eri looked up at him, and asked very dullly, "Doctor, do you think I am someone who has many friends?"

"..."

Compared with Fengqiuren who pays for the meal after one visit, Eri deeply feels that the future of their Feng family depends mostly on Feng Jingye, who cares about a vase. Of course, she didn't say this to Fengqiuren exit.

Concerned about the future of the Feng family (?), after eating dessert, Eri said goodbye to the doctor - it is said that he will stay here to attend some dinner party or something, just to see the face of friendship with the patient , By the way, follow up on her situation.

Eri didn't know whether to complain about his professionalism or not...

She was thinking wildly in her mind, when she passed by the banquet hall where Feng Qiuren was on the second floor, she unexpectedly found a familiar figure.The other party was discussing something with the person in front of him. He was dressed in a white formal attire, and his figure was tall and straight. He was outstanding. In a lively environment, he was still able to catch the attention of others at the first glance.

It's Keigo Atobe.

Eri thought of Yukimura's suggestion, stopped in place for a while, and subconsciously observed him.

The young man seemed to just come for a cutscene, he carelessly brushed off those who came forward to strike up a conversation, he noticed the probing gaze behind him, turned around and looked, the sea blue eyes were sharp as if they could cut the air, and all the laughing crowd Isolated, when he met the girl's gaze, he paused slightly.

Eri didn't feel any embarrassment at being caught, and waved at him, with a look of "it's a coincidence that you're here".

Atobe Keigo obviously didn't appreciate her familiarity, so he just nodded slightly, and then looked away coldly.

Eri thought that this must be Yukimura Seiichi's cheating father, Atobe's appearance doesn't look like someone who has a good relationship with her enough to know what happened between her and Tezuka... Just thinking so, I saw him restraining the impatience in his expression.

And Feng Qiuren, who had just said goodbye to Eri, was walking towards Atobe.

Eri didn't leave immediately, but leaned against the wall at the end of the corridor, playing with her phone while waiting for Keigo Atobe to come out.

Speaking of it, it is not surprising that Keigo Atobe knew Fengqiu, but he had been to the hospital, knew her attending doctor, and appeared here by such a coincidence. She couldn't help but care about it without any basis.

If he came here specifically to meet Feng Qiuren, then he wouldn't be able to stay there for too long. Thinking of this, she saw someone walking towards her out of the corner of her eye.

Eri raised her head and saw the other party's appearance clearly.

The visitor has beautiful light golden eyes, as if there is light flowing in them, and there is a hint of amorous smile in his eyes... How should I put it, both appearance and temperament are very, very dazzling.

With admiration for the beauty, Eri politely looked at him twice, and was about to look away, but the other party found her, with a surprised expression in his eyes.

Eri: "..." Isn't that a coincidence!

She decided to judge how to deal with this person later based on the address of the other person.

She didn't wait long, and saw the young man bloom a smile that was enough to attract the attention of all the girls, so that the faint smile he had just hidden in his eyes seemed careless.

"BOSS!!"

She heard the boy wave to herself as if afraid of not being noticed.

"..."

Who is that? !

The other party saw that she was still playing with her mobile phone indifferently on the surface, said a few words to the people around her, and was about to walk this way.

...it's over.

After the last drowning incident, Eri is still conservative about her amnesia... After all, she seems to have committed a lot of crimes, and among the people she knows, there are far more enemies than friends.

She was about to bite the bullet and have a chat, but she just raised her head and saw the person she had been waiting for for a long time appear from the end of the corridor.

Eri's eyes lit up.

"The Department of Traces!"

Before the strange boy came over, she turned around first, walked straight to Atobe with a very familiar look, then secretly pulled his sleeves hard, and led him to the corner.

I don't know why, Atobe, who has always been strong and active, just looked up at the person behind her. After understanding the situation, he didn't object to the girl's sudden move, and let her pull him away. Slowly looking down at her.

Eri felt a little guilty when he saw him, and immediately loosened his clothes, and saw that the other party's expensive shirt showed a slight wrinkle after being tortured by her.

"Uh, that..." She coughed, "I can explain it."

Atobe noticed her gaze, stretched out his hands to straighten his sleeves, and seemed to be waiting for some reasonable explanation from her with a neat look.

At this moment, the confused voice of the teenager came from not far away.

"Hey, it's strange, I saw someone just now..."

Eri: "..." Oh, so you are still there...

That boy was obviously not someone who gave up lightly, the footsteps were getting closer and closer to where they were, Eri glanced at Atobe, thinking that she must be trying to die, and the girl who happened to be very conscious of dying, Without thinking about it, he directly grabbed the tie of the person in front of him, forcing him to lower his head. Maybe it was because of too much force and he was defenseless, Atobe finally realized, bending his elbows to support the wall , creating a subtle distance between them.

He was frowning and about to say something when he saw the culprit stand on tiptoes and approached his side face.

The warm breath hit his face, although it was just an ambiguity created by borrowing a seat, it also made the boy's breathing almost indiscernible pause.

Atobe Keigo:"……"

In the entire seemingly peachy scene, the only person who could still speak was the young man who had just turned a corner and saw this scene. He first gave a "hahaha" dry laugh, then quickly turned around and walked away. He also said, "Don't worry about it, please continue. I didn't see anything true."

"..." Under normal circumstances, it's because you say that that people pay attention!

After confirming that he had left, Eri let go of her hand awkwardly, lowered her head, a little afraid to explore Keigo Atobe's expression.

Because of the sudden and unexpected episode just now, the boy's shirt also looked a little messy, which was quite different from his previous appearance that cared about his image. Eri thought for a while, and reached out her hand very flatteringly, wanting to help him straighten his messed up tie. As soon as it reached out, it was grabbed by a force that could not be ignored.

She had to face Keigo Atobe's anger head on.

——Originally, Eri thought so, but after she raised her head, what she saw on the latter's face was not the usual arrogant expression that made people feel cold. When he restrained his sharpness, the content contained in his eyes became more So complicated that Eri couldn't tell anything.

A little bewilderment inevitably appeared between her brows.

……

Again.

...Why, always look ignorant?

Atobe Keigo looked at her irritably, because of her increasingly strange expression, her mood continued to sink, and finally sank to a familiar place, as if something had settled, he let go of his hand.

"Sometimes," the young man tugged at his tie, finding that he couldn't straighten it back anyway, and pulled it off impatiently, "...I hope you can at least realize what you're doing."

In Eri's eyes, it could be seen that he was trying to suppress some emotions, not anger, not indifference, not even his appearance of stern reprimand... but another, more lost and painful mood.

Obviously, strictly speaking, I didn't do anything just now, but it seemed as if I had done something heinous.

She frowned, and when he turned to leave, she stopped the boy.

"Jing Wu."

"..." His figure stopped stiffly, and he turned around with a look of embarrassment to him. He was stunned for a moment before looking at Eri, with emotions in his eyes.

"I was right just now," the girl raised her eyes, clear but direct, "Right?"

"..."

He saw a trace of sadness leaking from her expression, and the rebuttal words that he was about to blurt out were blocked tightly, and the only thing he could do was to look at her quietly, waiting for the expected questioning.

"We... should be familiar, right?"

Maybe it's an illusion, the girl's voice seemed to be tinged with crying, as if it had been suppressed in her throat for a long time, and every syllable seemed to be mixed with unshed tears.

This feeling of suffocation that makes people unable to breathe is probably also an illusion...?

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