Boyfriend is Atobe-kun

At 05:30 in the morning, the alarm clock rang on time.

I slowly got up from the bed, got out of bed with my eyes closed, fumbled all the way to open the door like a zombie, and walked to the bathroom.

The lights in the kitchen are already on, and the sound of my mother cutting vegetables can be heard.

I yawned hard.

Hearing the sound of me getting up, my mother came out with a kitchen knife, "Are you up?"

I nodded indiscriminately: "Hmm..."

"Stayed up playing games last night?" she asked.

"No." I shook my head.

Believe it or not, I just lost sleep from the excitement of the hike.

Then, my mother slapped me and I slapped her, and I kept yawning.

But luckily it didn't help.

After packing everything, it was already 07:30, and the teacher asked us to gather at the back door of the school at eight o'clock.

"Bon voyage." Mom handed me the backpack and opened the door.

"All the way... huh -- Shunfeng." A yawn struck me, and I couldn't help but cover my mouth.

She laughed at my sudden yawn, "Little night owl, remember to catch up on sleep on the bus."

"Know it."

I close the door.

The number of excursions for a whole grade is quite spectacular.

I made my way through the crowd and found my class.

The teacher was chatting, and the students had not yet started forming a team. The students were divided into several groups, and there were endless laughter and discussions, most of which were asking where they would sit later.

I subconsciously searched for people who were left alone like me in the crowd, and finally, my eyes locked on Baiyin Yuyuki who was ignored by the boys.

His lonely temperament seems out of tune with the whole, but he doesn't seem to care.

I went up to say hello: "Good morning, Baiyin."

Him: "Good morning, Koizumi-san."

After saying good-day to each other, we both fell into an enigmatic silence.

In fact, at this time, we can completely resolve the embarrassment by talking about study and the like, but if we two scumbags talk about study, I'm afraid it will only increase our sadness.

Just when I was about to find a reason to leave, Baiyin Miyuki suddenly asked, "Where is Atobe?"

"Atobe?" I glanced at the sky, "He will definitely fly there by private plane."

Baiyin Royal Bank:?

Atobe doesn't like wasting time on the road, taking an hour and a half bus and taking a private plane for 10 minutes, he will definitely choose the latter.

Me: "Just get used to it. There is a huge ATOBE and his q-version smiling face printed on his plane. You can look up later."

Baiyin Yuxing looked at me with a strange look.

"Forget it, seeing is believing, you won't believe me even if I tell you."

As I was talking to him, the teacher not far away held up a class sign and called us: "Students, stand still and get on the bus now."

"Let's go, let's get in the car."

I joined the team and glanced at the boys' line from beginning to end, but there was no sign of Atobu.

Well, it's no big deal to take the bus alone.

With my head down, I followed in the footsteps of the classmates in front of me and got on the bus.

It's okay, no one is sitting with me, I'm free.I can listen to music, play games, and do many other things.

Thinking of this made me feel a lot more at ease.

The students found their companions and took their seats. I could only go to the empty seat in the back row. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side and grabbed my sleeve——

"Hey, where are you going?"

Hearing this voice, I froze for a moment, then turned around.

"Don't you look up when you walk?"

Atobe crossed Erlang's legs, and pointed to the empty seat beside him by the window, "Are you going to sit in the back row if you get motion sickness?"

I rubbed my eyes, thinking I hadn't woken up yet: "Am I dreaming?"

Atobu raised his eyebrows and said, "Hmph, what do you think?"

I sat down in a daze, put my backpack in my arms, and looked at him sideways, "Aren't you going by plane?"

"Is the only means of transportation for my uncle is the plane?" He asked back.

"No, there is also an extended version of Rolls-Royce." I replied to him solemnly.

Atobe: "..."

Atobe: "Just act like I am here to experience riding the bus."

Me: "Oh, great."

What a good experience to take the bus.Slow and bumpy.

I buckle up, lean back in the seat, and get ready for a good catch-up sleep.But once you relax, your head will turn to the window.

In order to prevent my head from being knocked halfway through sleep, in desperation, I had no choice but to slide down a little, sideways, and put my hand between the car window and my head.

I can finally catch up on sleep with peace of mind.I close my eyes comfortably.

But who would have expected that the next second, the bus came to an emergency brake, and my upper body leaned forward unexpectedly.When the forehead was about to touch the front seat intimately, Atobe put his palm in front of my forehead.

His palms were slightly sweaty, probably because they had been clenched and never let go.

The voices of "Ouch" came one after another, and it seemed that many people had knocked their foreheads.I recovered from my doze and stared blankly at Atobe's hand protecting my forehead.

"Did you not sleep well last night?" He withdrew his hand, and brushed my hair that covered my eyes behind my ears.

I covered my mouth and yawned, "I'm insomnia, I'm so excited."

"Hmph, this reason is too flamboyant."

"If I knew it earlier, I would have brought a small pillow. It's very uncomfortable to sleep like this." I moved my neck, and it was already a little sore.

"Are you still sleepy?" Atobe asked.

"Fortunately."

"If you're sleepy, I can reluctantly lend you my shoulder." He glanced at his shoulder and said.

I refused bluntly: "No need."

Atobe: "Huh? Why."

Me: "I've seen a story about showing affection before, where the girl puts her head on the boy's shoulder."

Atobe: "And then?"

Me: "In the end, the girl got a stiff neck, and the boy got frozen shoulder."

Atobe: "..."

"But, you've already said that, it's a waste if I don't sleep." I leaned my head on it, "I'm trying to sleep, remember to call me."

"Ah."

"I'm so upside down, I'm sure I won't be able to sleep."

Moe Koizumi is a person who can sleep soundly wherever he goes.No matter how noisy the outside world is, she is always the first to fall asleep.

Only a few minutes later, she managed to fall asleep.

She still doesn't know herself clearly.

Keigo Atobe took out his mobile phone while trying not to disturb Moe Koizumi, and replied a few messages at random.

But she still felt uncomfortable, and kept rubbing against his neck, but her head almost slipped off his shoulders.

Keigo Atobe, who had experienced her inhumane sleeping position, was invulnerable to all poisons, and skillfully supported her head and sent it to his shoulder.

Temporarily stable, he clicked on Twitter, and immediately refreshed the tweet posted by Moe Koizumi yesterday——

[Vitality Girl Meng: I miss Xiaojing so much. 】

Her accompanying picture is a photo of a white puppy.

The content and photos are seriously inconsistent.

Keigo Atobe slid down, and the comment area was quite lively.

[I'm the strongest: Is the puppy named Xiaojing?so cute~]

[Vitality Girl Meng replied @我可以最强：Yes, the dog of grandma's house. 】

Atobe Keigo:"……"

Unintentionally exposed the truth, suddenly it was difficult to accept.

Oh, woman.

As a sound sleeper, I naturally didn't know what Atobe discovered while I was asleep.

Anyway, as soon as I woke up, his eyes were not so kind, and a little complicated.

Then, he sent out a signature cold snort at me.

I:?

Could it be that I hurt his shoulder pillow?

I silently moved my head away.

At this time, the bus also stopped at the foot of the mountain safely, and everyone became commotion.

I carried my backpack, lined up, and waited for the teacher to give orders.

"Everyone got out of the car one by one, and the students who didn't wake up called each other."

The door opened, and Teacher Yoneda got out of the car first.

"Are you angry again?" I scratched my palm.

He looked sideways, "What?"

"It's fine if you don't get angry."

"…Um."

I leaned into his ear and said, "If you get angry, I'll eat your bento."

"childish."