Boyfriend is Atobe-kun

The library is as quiet as a chicken.

Atobe was sitting opposite me, quietly calculating something.

According to my observation, he never frowned when he wrote mathematics.For people like me, it is estimated that by the age of 30, the forehead will be full of wrinkles.

All addition, subtraction, multiplication and division entered my mind and turned into incomprehensible astronomical symbols.As I battled with them, I glanced at Atobe with my eyes.

Finally, on the tenth time I glanced at him, he met my eyes.

"Is it possible? I am tired of seeing you."

Atobe threw down his pen, crossed his arms with one hand, and pulled away the chair next to him with the other, motioning for me to sit next to him.

I ran over doggy-legged with the topic in my arms and sat down.

"Question six."

I clicked on the sixth question with the tip of my pen, and I marked a lot of it in a circle, but it was useless, and I couldn't see the question clearly.

Atobe only browsed it once, and after a little thought, he wrote down the calculation process on the draft paper.

"...The third step uses this theorem." He said, drawing a horizontal line under the step.

"Ah."

I wanted to see it more clearly, so I moved my face closer.

This distance is so close that you can see his skin that is so delicate that you can't see the pores, as well as the small hairs on his face.

"In the same way, you can get the sixth step."

This guy really hasn't changed, his skin has always been this good.

"The result of the calculation is 513."

After he finished speaking, he turned his face sideways, and his eyes happened to collide with the sight I cast on his face.

There was silence for about five seconds.I covered my mouth and yawned slowly.

Me: "Hmm...?"

Atobe: "...you didn't listen to my uncle?"

Me: "I'm listening, your face is so red."

Atobe turned his face awkwardly, the tips of his ears were slightly red: "...humph."

"The ears are also very red."

"..."

Finally, it was six o'clock, and the library was closed.

Atobe and I walked to the school gate side by side, silent all the way.

His family's car was parked on the side of the road.The driver in a black suit got out of the car and opened the door, looking respectful.

"Go back, my uncle will see you off."

Atobe Neko sat in the back seat fully dressed, with an unquestionable tone, which made me wonder what reason to reject his kindness.

Seeing me standing stupidly by the car door and refusing to come in, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I……"

"Don't you like this car?"

I:?

"Hmph, she's still a woman with taste, and I don't like it either."

He threw me a look that could be called appreciative.

I:? ? ?

It was praised inexplicably.

"That's all we can do today." Atobe said, "Don't waste time."

So, under his meaningful gaze, I gritted my teeth and got into the car.

"Send her to the gate of XX community."

Before I could speak, Atobe gave out my home address.

I was stunned: "You..."

He was very disdainful, and crossed his legs: "Moe Koizumi, how long are you going to take the script for the heroine who has fallen from a family?"

I froze and looked at him with slightly terrified eyes.

He: "My uncle has known about your father's company for a long time."

As soon as the words came out, the car fell silent.

I don't think I have exposed too many flaws, and my words and deeds in front of him are no different from before.But if people want to check me, there are many ways.

Thinking of this, I can't help but sigh.

"Well." I said calmly, "My family is no longer within the scope of the rich."

"Uncle Koizumi may have misunderstood my family." Atobe chuckled, "So what about the rich?"

He paused, and then said: "Anyway, I don't have any money."

"..."

I choke.

This man is crazy without knowing it.