[Net King] Don't pull my uncle's pants

It's really embarrassing for Yuancheng Muqing to keep putting on a serious face, and only the last sentence is considered serious.

Atobe Keigo couldn't help but chuckled, "Why, that's what you want to say after you've boasted yourself?"

"Look at my sincere eyes, it's not my intention to praise myself!" Sonojo Kiharu weakly added under the gaze of Keigo Atobe, "It's from my heart... ..."

"Say what you haven't finished yet."

"...I don't have anything to say." Originally, she put on a serious expression and planned to express her love sincerely, but after being disturbed like this, she found that there was no such atmosphere at all... Sonoshiro Kiharu smiled He beckoned, "We'll talk about it another day, you go home first."

In the end, I still didn’t tell Keigo Atobe about the sunflower. When Kiharu Sonojo told Keigo Atobe about the sunflower, it had been a long time. The pot of sunflower has been growing On the windowsill, it is alive year after year.

He was so busy backstage that even Hosokawa Saori was pulled over by Tonojo Kiharu to help everyone put on makeup. After being urged, he finally put everyone's makeup on. make up.

Seeing that everyone in the music club was getting ready, and the members of the club were standing together, with neat makeup and gorgeous costumes, Sonojo Kiharu smiled gratifiedly.

The vice president of the music club who has been instructing Kiharu Sonojo to play the piano patted Kiharu Sonojo on the shoulder, "It's really hard work for you, I never thought you could make up."

"There are many things you can't think of. I'm super invincible Amumu." Sonojo Muharu smiled very badly.

Saori Hosokawa stood aside and breathed a sigh of relief, "The time is really tight, but fortunately everything has been done."

Hearing Hosokawa Saori's voice, Sonojo Kiharu turned around and pretended to be enlightened and said, "I almost forgot your existence if you didn't speak, thank you Saori."

Hosokawa Saori knew that this guy was acting stupid again, but he still couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "What do you mean by almost forgetting my existence, you idiot! I'm just a jobless vagrant who was caught by you to do coolies. In the end, you don't remember Do I exist!"

"Sorry, sorry, I usually only remember other people's looks."

"Sonojo Kiharu, go to hell with me!"

The vice president shrugged, and the other girls in the music club laughed, and the tension that was about to perform on stage was instantly dispelled.

Sonojo Muharu put the phone in the bag, and suddenly saw an unread text message from Chiba Harutoki.Open the text message, "Mumu, it's time to clean yourself up."

Sonoshiro Muharu smiled knowingly, sure enough, only my friends remember the stupid things I did when I was in junior high school, then, Harushi, look at it, I will definitely not mess up the piano music again .

Looking from the backstage side door, the lights on the stage had already dimmed, and the staff came in to inform everyone in the music club that they could start to go on stage.

This darkened background curtain is not the first time Sonoshiro Kiharu has seen such a set. The first time I saw such a set was at the school festival in junior high school. The "Canon" that I had practiced for a long time was disturbed by her nervousness. It was a mess, and the last thing was Keigo Atobe's indifferent eyes.

Sonoshiro Muharu stood in the music club team, closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes.

Let me tell you in secret, Sonojo Kiharu, you are no longer the little girl who practiced quickly in order to impress the boys you liked in junior high school, how ridiculous your innocence and recklessness were at that time.

Noticing Sonojo Muharu's movements, Saori Hosokawa stood in the dressing room and suddenly said, "Muharu, don't be nervous!"

Kiharu Sonojo finally calmed down. Hearing Saori Hosokawa's voice, she turned her head and waved to her with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm the super invincible Amumu."

Saori Hosokawa let out a chuckle, what the hell... She was trembling with nervousness, but she still said that.

It was pitch black under the stage, Sonojo Kiharu had no idea where Keigo Atobe was, but Keigo Atobe should be sitting in the first row, right?She couldn't see the direction of Keigo Atobe, but she knew that Keigo Atobe must be looking at her now.

Fingers on the piano, when the first note sounded, Sonojo Kiharu also started to keep up with the beat.

off stage.

The boy sitting next to Keigo Atobe said in a low voice, "Atobe, that's Yuancheng, it's Yuancheng."

Keigo Atobe glanced at him lightly, then continued to look up at the girl sitting in front of the piano on the stage.

When the music performance was over, Tonoshiro Muharu hurriedly changed the performance clothes back to the uniform, and then rushed out quickly. Everyone in the music club was still laughing and discussing how nervous and happy the performance was just now. gone.

Keigo Atobe was sitting in his seat watching the performance on the stage lazily, when he suddenly felt the sound of his mobile phone vibrating, and after seeing clearly that the person on the phone was Kiharu Sonojo, Keigo Atobe stood up from his seat and walked away After going out, the companion asked, "Atobe, where are you going?"

"Go out and answer the phone."

After the call was connected, Sonojo Kiharu's voice did not appear for a long time, and Keigo Atobe said, "What's the matter, don't you talk after you get through?"

Yuancheng Muqing paused, "I am so excited, I am afraid I will scare you."

Atobe Keigo chuckled, "I am not a rabbit gall."

Now that Keigo Atobe has said this, Kiharu Sonojo immediately laughed out of his heart, "Atobe, you saw my performance just now, how do you feel, do you have a feeling of admiration for me! "

Did you really want to say this, "Where are you now?"

Keigo Atobe had already reached the entrance of the performance hall, pushed open the door, and saw Kiharu Tonojo standing beside the pillar outside the performance hall, Kiharu Tonojo leaned on the pillar and said to the phone, "Me? Me Calling you from outside the concert hall now."

There was no voice from Keigo Atobe on the other end of the phone, Sonojo Kiharu said strangely, "Eh? Why didn't you talk?"

Sonoshiro Muharu suspected that the phone was hung up, and glanced at the phone screen, it was still in the middle of the call.While wondering, Keigo Atobe's voice reappeared, "It's really impressive."

But the voice didn't come from the phone, but from behind.Tonojo Kiharu was stunned for a moment, turned around and saw Atobe Keigo standing in front of her, with a slender figure, and her pursed lips curved into a breathtaking arc, Sonojo Kiharu had to admit that she was a nympho Suddenly, the person who I wanted to tell the good news to the other party suddenly appeared in such a handsome posture, it seems that there is nothing more gratifying than this.

Sonojo Kiharu rushed forward and hugged Keigo Atobe tightly, "My dear Keigo, why are you here? Is it because you want to see me?"

"Get off my uncle first before talking."

"Anyway, everyone is watching the performance in the hall at this time, and no one will pass by to peek at it. It won't hurt you to let me hug you for a while. I'm a beauty who throws herself into your arms, isn't it rare for you?"

Atobe Keigo was a little helpless, "This kind of unglamorous behavior."

Talking about the terrible "Canon" performance in junior high school, Sonojo Kiharu smiled awkwardly, "That is my dark history, you just need to remember my good image this time, so hurry up Just forget my black history, forget it, forget it."

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Do you think I'm a hard drive, you can delete whatever you want to forget."

"It seems to be the case... Then, please let me help you." Sonojo Kiharu said with a serious face, "I am the daughter of a god from the heavens, and I will use my magic power to make you forget all the dark history about me. "

"Black history." Keigo Atobe repeated these words, "I remember you saying that your three years in junior high school were all black history, so, you mean to forget the three years when you liked me?"

Yuancheng Muqing covered his face shyly, "It's okay if you don't remember the bad past."

"If this is the case, don't let me hear it a second time," Keigo Atobe said coldly.

"what?"

"If you don't want to leave a bad impression on me, then just be yourself."

"But before..."

Keigo Atobe gave her a somewhat forceful look, and Sonojo Kiharu decided not to think about this question any more.

Until later, Sonojo Kiharu had come to Hokkaido, and the double cherry blossoms blooming on the branches outside the window looked like snow when they withered.

"If you deny the three years of junior high school, isn't it the same as denying your love for Atobe-senpai for three years together?" Haruka Sonojo glanced at the Yae cherry tree that her sister had been staring at, and said suddenly.

Only then did she understand—because she likes you very much, even the memories you think are unbearable are beautiful.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when the school festival ended, and Sonojo Kiharu was playing with Chiba Haruto in Chiba Haruto's class when he suddenly received a call from Atobe Keigo.

"Come to the door of the teaching building and take you home."

"Okay, okay, I'll take out my schoolbag right away!" Sonoshiro Muharu said to Chiba Harushi after hanging up the phone, "I'm going home, see you tomorrow."

"Atobu sent you?"

Sonojo Kiharu smiled happily, "Yeah."

Sonojo Muharu flew all the way to the entrance of the teaching building, and saw the figure of Keigo Atobe from a distance. The light was on at the entrance of the teaching building, and Keigo Atobe was standing under the light. The surrounding places were dark, like It's like those lights came from that radiant boy.

Sonojo Kiharu ran up to Keigo Atobe in one breath, stood still and gasped for breath.

"It's pretty fast." Keigo Atobe glanced at the time.

"Of course, how can you make Atobe-sama wait so long?"

After Yuancheng Muqing got home, he fell on the bed exhausted. After a crazy day at the academy festival, he was exhausted and paralyzed.

But I still have to get up and wash before I can sleep...

Changing into pajamas after taking a bath, Muqing Yuancheng glanced at the sunflowers blooming on the window sill, and couldn't help laughing, "Good night, Muqing Yuancheng."