Boyfriend is Atobe-kun

Putting down the phone, I decided to put aside the trace of the convulsion first, and leave it alone for the time being.

Today's breakfast is bread and milk, nothing special.After eating this meal, I will leave here with my parents.

"Ding dong."

Doorbell rang.

For fear of disturbing our breakfast, grandma immediately put down what she was doing and rushed to open the door——

"Eh? Hui-jun?"

I heard the sound and turned my head to look at the door.

Grandma blocked most of Fu Heihui's body, and I could only make out his sea urchin head from the gap.

"Grandma, this is the salt I borrowed from your family last time." He handed a bag of salt to grandma and said.

Grandma slapped her head and took the salt, "Oh, I remembered, no wonder yesterday was not enough."

After delivering the salt, Fu Heihui didn't seem to want to leave yet.

"That..." He tilted his body and looked at me, "Koizumi?"

"Huh?" I replied with a piece of bread in my mouth.

"You left something in the alley."

As he spoke, he spread out his right palm, and a pink thing lay quietly in his palm.

I carefully identified it for a few seconds, but I didn't see what it was, so I got up and walked towards him.

"Ah, it's my issuing card."

I rubbed my head, no wonder my head felt empty yesterday.I picked up the hairpin in his palm and said, "Thank you, Mr. Fuhei."

"It's nothing."

After speaking, he immediately turned and left.

He delivered the salt with a blank expression, then returned the card with a blank expression, and finally left with a blank expression.

There are really few expressions.

I thought, closing the door.

Sunday is a good time to make up homework.

However, the math problems that I can't do are the stumbling blocks on my way to finish my homework.So, I took the initiative to send an invitation to Atobe to meet, hoping that he can guide me in my homework.

[Atobe: I am free after 02:30 p.m., where can we meet? 】

I thought about it, and then said:

[Me: The library. 】

[Atobe: Well, yes. 】

Bingdi's library is very large, and it is also open on weekends, and students from the Early Childhood Education Department to the High School can use it.

It's great to do your homework there.

But now there is still more than an hour, and I don't really want to do my homework.

I went to my mother's room, knocked on the door, and stuck my head in, "Mom, do you want to eat cake?"

"Huh?" Mom was a little confused.

"I'm going to make a cake, do you want to eat it?" I asked.

"Sorry, Xiaomeng, I don't really want to eat sweets recently."

Her smile was a bit bitter, probably because she remembered the last time I almost blew up the kitchen.

"OK then."

Since my mother doesn't eat it, let's make a smaller one.

I put on my apron and get ingredients from the fridge.

Let's go!

Moe Koizumi was late.

Atobe Keigo glanced around in the library but did not find her, so he came to this conclusion.

After occupying two places with his schoolbag and books, he walked out of the library and called her.

"Hey, where are you?"

"...At home." Her voice suddenly rose, "It's already this time!"

The crackling sound of pots and pans falling to the ground came from the mobile phone, and Keigo Atobe couldn't help but take the phone a little farther away.

"What are you doing?" he asked angrily.

"I was baking a cake, and I accidentally forgot the time." Moe Koizumi's voice became weaker and distressed, "I'm pretending now, I'll be here soon!"

"..." Atobe Keigo was speechless.

"Actually, there's no need to hurry." He said.

"Immediately, this cake seems to be burnt, you mustn't dislike it."

He was taken aback for a moment, "For my uncle?"

"Otherwise!" She replied to him confidently.

Atobe Keigo couldn't tell what mood he was in.

Moe Koizumi loves making desserts very much, but loving them and making them well are two different things.If she is willing to spend half of her mind on making desserts on mathematics, she will not fail.

But he couldn't hurt her self-esteem either.

"Okay." Atobe Keigo said helplessly, "I'm waiting for you inside."

After a pause for a few seconds, he added, "Be careful on the road."

Because I was late, I rushed to the school library as quickly as possible.

The library is very quiet, with only a few scattered people on the seats.After all, it’s not the exam week, so who would come here to study except for those self-controlled academics?

Looking around, I saw Atobe at a glance.He was sitting on a chair with his back to me, wearing earphones, probably listening.

I quietly walked behind him, intending to surprise him by surprise.

step.

two steps.

"Crack." A hand grabbed my wrist.

Atobe looked sideways, with no emotion in his eyes.

…are you angry?

I hurriedly lowered my voice: "Sorry, I'm late."

He let go of my wrist, took off the earphones and said, "It's okay, I just waited for half an hour."

Obviously angry.

I went around to face him, pulled out the seat and sat down.

"Well... don't be disgusted." I unzipped my schoolbag, and the delicately packaged cake came into view first.

"uh-huh?"

"Cake..." I took out the cake and pushed it to him with my fingers: "It's too urgent, I haven't had time to taste it yet."

"However, even though it's burnt, it smells really good!"

Faced with my spare no effort to sell, Master Atobe first stared at the cake with suspicious eyes for a while, and then nodded to express that he would accept it.

"My uncle can eat it, but you have to solve these few extra problems today."

He raised his chin and handed me a piece of paper next to his arm, "As the price for you to let my uncle try it."

I glanced at the question above, and my head was big.

"...Then give me the cake back."

I reached out and tried to get the cake back.But my hands are too short to reach them.

"Hmph, that's a beautiful idea." He sneered, "You should just write one more question, and my uncle will love you even more."

"...Then I may want to break up with you when I write the second question."

"..."