Boyfriend is Atobe-kun

"You like my uncle?"

When I heard this sentence, I was stunned for a long time, and my thoughts drifted directly to what to eat at night.

What, what?

My eyes quickly passed over the classmates walking together outside the classroom window, I subconsciously took a step back, but unexpectedly came into close contact with the corner of the table.

"Hiss, it hurts so much." I clutched my waist and couldn't help crying out in pain.

This simply made the already awkward atmosphere worse.

However, the person in front of me, my bamboo horse Keigo Atobe extended his hand to me: "Moe Koizumi, your acting skills are really bad."

I took his hand carefully.

"Do you want to date my uncle?"

he asks.

To be honest, I really didn't expect that I would leave the single when I was 12 years old, and my partner was Keigo Atobe who grew up with me.

As the saying goes, rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests.But I'm not meant to be a layman - I've had a crush on him for at least seven years.

This guy has been a sought-after figure since kindergarten.With his lovable appearance and his identity as the young master of the Japanese chaebol, almost no one dislikes him.

In my opinion, he has a better chance of choosing tennis as his girlfriend than me, but the reality is that I am with him.

Or he proposed it.

In this regard, I decided to send a message to my friend Haruhi Fujioka to announce the good news.

【Me: I dated him, hehe. 】

[Chunfei: Congratulations, your wish has come true. 】

Looking at Chunfei's text message, I can even think of her neutral tone.

But she must be happy for me.

[Chun Fei: You should work harder in your studies. 】

Haruhi is an out-and-out top student, completely different from me, a half-baked kid who has studied in England for three years.

After her reminder, I suddenly remembered the entrance exam that I had left behind.

Ah, it's so painful, I don't want to be a moth in Ice Emperor.

"...Representative of new students, Atobe Keigo-kun."

The voice of the announcement sounded, and Atobe's name was also mentioned.

I scratched my hand for a moment.

Is he actually a freshman representative?

For a moment, I didn't know whether to be proud of him or feel sad for the ears of everyone present.After all, he is such an arrogant person, he can say anything.

"Listen well, I'm speaking first."

On the podium, my boyfriend picked up the microphone, like a celebrity superstar.

"From today onwards, I will be the Emperor of the Ice Emperor Academy!"

After a short whistling sound from the microphone, everyone responded to him with a mysterious silence.

I suddenly felt short of breath.

Although it was not the first time that he was so shocked by his middle two that he couldn't breathe, but in front of so many people, I still silently felt embarrassed for him.

My boyfriend, it's really different.

[Atobe: Wait, my lord. 】

【Me: I thought you were gone. 】

After the entrance ceremony, I left the auditorium with the crowd.But because Atobe sent me a message, I had no choice but to turn back to the door of the auditorium and wait for him to come out.

During this period, I flipped through the message list countless times, hoping to calm down my impetuous mood.

But the result is obvious - no.This is all because of what Atobe said in the morning.

I haven't seen him for three years.In the past three years, we have only relied on a mobile phone to communicate, not to mention that he does not suffer from Internet addiction like me, and spends very little time on the Internet.

Most of the time I called him across the ocean, and he acted as a patient listener, listening to me tell me about my ordinary and uninteresting life.

So, how did Atobe know that I like him?

Why did he propose a relationship?Could it be that the way I looked at him a few days ago was too hot?

I suddenly felt that I did not understand his thoughts.

Just then, someone poked me on the shoulder.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

At some point, Atobe was already standing behind me.

His expression was as haughty as when he made the blatantly cool declaration just now.

"No." I put away my phone, pretending to be calm, "I'm thinking about something."

"Thinking of what?" He asked casually.

"Think about what you said this morning." I answered casually.

He: "Hmph, are you moved by my uncle's initiative to date?"

Me: "...I'm so touched, I'm about to cry."

"Have you submitted the club application?" He asked without thinking. "I haven't decided what to enter yet." I followed his pace and said, "I might join the Astronomy Club or the Linguistics Club."

"Ah, it suits your temperament." He said, "My uncle wants to join the tennis club."

"Well, as expected." I said.

This guy has always been good at tennis, although I don't know how to judge (I'm a rookie after all).

I don't know much about tennis, and I'd rather sit in the audience and watch him sweat than chasing a yellow ball.