Boyfriend is Atobe-kun

Although I don't like "A man is a teenager until he dies",? But I agree with this sentence to a certain extent, especially when there is a living example in front of me.

I probably saw the slight embarrassment revealed in my expression, Director Jutian touched his nose, and said: "Deleting it is not impossible, I just want people outside to know,? Ice Emperor is not nothing but arrogance ..."

"Is there still secondary school?" I blurted out.

Director Kikuta: "...I thought the students would like it."

The tone was a little sour.

"Director,? That's not what I meant." I waved my hand and said, "You can make a breakthrough from other places? The main thing is to ask the students to say this sentence, which is very similar to that..."

"like what?"

"Trust."

"..."

He was stunned,? Sighed,? "Forget it, there's nothing wrong with being arrogant,? There's nothing wrong with developing towards Yinglan."

How self-defeating and lying down.

I can't think of any good advice, but as long as we don't make us recite these shameful lines, it's better than anything.

"Okay, let's go." Director Jutian opened the laptop on the desk, "Hurry up and go back to class."

I bowed to him and said, "Goodbye, Director."

He left as if fleeing.

As soon as I left Director Kikuta's line of sight, I took out my cell phone to announce the good news to Atobe.

[Me: I was just approached by the director, but it wasn't because of our kissing. 】

Atobu responded quite quickly:

[Atobe: I heard that Class B has a head stuck in the belly of the table and can't get out. 】

【I:……】

[Me: Hmm. 】

[Atobe: How could such a thing happen. 】

He probably couldn't understand why some people still put their heads in the belly of the table in high school.It's plugged and it won't come out.

[Me: I am the one whose head is stuck. 】

[Trace Department: . 】

Then, "Entering" was always displayed under the remarks. After more than ten seconds, he replied with a short sentence——

[Atobe: So cute. 】

【I:? 】

Has this guy gone to this point in order to survive?

However, why did I bring up something that I finally forgot!

After half a day of social death.

After school, I lowered my head and let my hair hang down, hoping that no one would recognize me when I walked on the road.

"Isn't it just that my head is stuck in the belly of the table." Atobe expressed puzzlement at my actions.

"You try?" I retorted.

"My uncle would never do such embarrassing things." He said.

I rolled my eyes at him: "It's easy for you to say, how many times have you made fun of yourself with Akutagawa-kun."

Atobe: "...Hmph, that was a long time ago."

Akutagawa Jirou always has a way to embarrass him, I kind of envy him for this skill.

Today's tennis club didn't have much training, and it ended very early. Atobe offered to walk with me home.

"I heard that there is a dessert shop opened near the school, do you want to eat it?" I suggested.

Rinko Hayono always whispers in my ear how delicious the cakes are in that store. The store manager is a student of Akane Kubomomo from Totsuki Gakuen, so I... have to find out.

"Huh? You want to go?" he asked.

"Ah, I want to go." I nodded.

Atobe thought for a few seconds and said, "Go."

Most of the dessert shops are student couples who come together, and the decoration inside is very girly, so pink and tender that people have to imagine what a cute and petite girl the shop owner is.

It's still the kind that will tilt your head and ask you "what do you want to eat", and then wink.

However, when we sat down and picked up the dessert list on the table, a sturdy man with a visual estimate of more than 190 came towards us, as if to provoke trouble.

In the end, the strong man asked in a deep voice, "What do you two want to eat?"

I:?

Atobe:?

I leaned against Atobu.

The most terrible thing is that he is wearing a pink girly apron, and the two exposed arms are covered with patterns, giving people a strong sense of contrast.

Sure enough, I'm afraid I still like to get close to 190 like Mr. Gojo...

"Do you have any recommendations?"

Atobe was the first to react and asked the strong man.

"Coffee cheese cake, coconut sago cake, and strawberry mousse," he replied.

Atobe looked at me with glowing eyes: "Come on."

Me: "What about you? Don't you try it?"

Atobe: "Master..."

"Give him a strawberry mousse, thanks." I interrupted him.

Atobe didn't bother to refute me, and took out his mobile phone to watch the news in boredom.

Desserts arrived quickly, and I eyed them longingly before whipping out my phone to snap a photo and tweet.

A sigh came from beside him.

"I've never really understood why girls take photos and post on Twitter before eating dessert." Atobe said half helplessly and half puzzled.

Me: "All? How many girls have you eaten dessert with?"

Atobe:?

Atobe: "Oh."

I didn't intend to discuss this kind of problem with him, and I seriously changed the filter of the photo to make it look so delicious that it would break through the screen.

In fact, the most important point is not here, but in the corner of the photo - Atobe's logo Erlang legs in the mirror.I prefer to use this method to swear sovereignty quietly, although Rinko Sozono always said that no one would notice.

To be honest, those who don't pay attention are those who don't know how to rape my homepage.

[Sprouting flowers: It looks delicious, the store manager is different from what I imagined hahaha. [picture]】

[Toko likes your content]

Well, just be careful.

I turned off the phone, and the black screen clearly reflected a corner of the dessert shop. There were two girls looking here and whispering to each other from time to time. It should not be kind.I smiled and took the delicate little fork, humming a little tune and cut myself a bite of the coffee cheesecake.

"Mmm, it's delicious." I praised sincerely, but the tone was very artificial.

Atobe frowned, no matter how good his insight was, he would not understand where the girl's desire to win came from, and how she won.

I picked up the strawberry mousse in front of him and said, "Hey, I really envy your girlfriend, who is so considerate of her boyfriend, and even bought strawberry mousse for him."

Atobe:?

Dazed in his eyes, he pushed the strawberry mousse to my eyes.

"That's not what I meant." I blinked, then inserted another piece of mousse and brought it to his mouth, "Ah——"

Atobe seemed to understand why, chuckled, and ate the mousse in cooperation.

"Too sweet," he said.

I pretended nothing happened and continued to eat the cake: "After all, I fed it, of course it's sweet."

He rolled his eyes away, not commenting on it.

Let him go, he can't beat me anyway.

Atobe Keigo knew from the moment he entered the door and sat down that the two girls in the corner were talking about them.

With his good hearing, he could even hear the two people's discussions——

"Is it a couple? Boys are very handsome, but girls can't see their faces clearly."

"It's not a good match."

"How can girls eat so much, tsk."

……

have a finger in the pie.

He hates people who talk behind other people's backs the most. If you have this spare time, it's better to take care of yourself.

Moe Koizumi didn't notice those two people at all, and even took photos and tweeted them in a good mood.I don't know if someone praised her, but the corners of her mouth curled up, and a small dimple formed on her right cheek, she looked very happy.

Then, she started to be abnormal.

"Well, it's delicious."

His eyes were slightly squinted, and he seemed to be enjoying himself very much - if he could ignore this sweet voice that gave people goosebumps.

Moe Koizumi very naturally forked up the strawberry mousse in front of him, and said another strange sentence.

Atobe Keigo thought she was swallowing everything she wanted, so he pushed the cake forward. Anyway, he has never felt much about this kind of dessert.

If it was language weirdness, then it was physical weirdness that she fed him mousse.

Keigo Atobe was very confused.

We've been dating for so long, and I haven't seen her feed him anything on a whim.Unless she couldn't eat it by herself, she would push the food to him in aggrieved manner, tugged at the sleeve and said, "Xiaojing, eat quickly, don't waste it", still in that worried tone.

When he is a trash can.

His gaze swept over the two people in the corner inadvertently, and found that they were laughing, as if they suddenly understood something.

Oh, this is the strange war between girls.

But Moe Koizumi didn't realize that he knew, she was still using her immature acting skills to pretend that she didn't care, and she almost had "I really don't care" clearly engraved on her face.

very funny.

Atobe Keigo was a little helpless.

But, he really can't do anything about it.

I won.

I got up, took Atobe's arm pretending to be weak, and walked out of the store with small happy steps.

When passing by those two girls, I deliberately slowed down and waited for them to look at me carefully.

"Will you come again next time?" Atobe's tone was unbelievably gentle, and there was a slight smile when he spoke.

I:?

who are you?

"I'm definitely coming." I put my face on his arm and said coquettishly, "I like the strawberry mousse here the most, it's as sweet as my own."

Those two girls gasped, probably they had never seen such a delicate girl like me.

"Okay, little idiot." He also stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of my nose.

I:? !

Atobe, Atobe, what's wrong with you?

My smile froze for a moment.

"Let's go, idiot." He laughed.

I followed him out.

There was only one truth—what he saw.But what can he see as a straight man?

Sure enough, when we walked away from the dessert shop and reached the intersection of traffic lights, I tacitly let go of his arm, and he also tacitly stood aside.

This distance is normal.

The red light lasted for a full minute. In order not to embarrass myself, I took the initiative to bring up the topic: "Ah, you can see it."

"Huh, there are things that my uncle can't discover with his insight?" He replied arrogantly.

Me: "You acted badly just now, it was too deliberate, and the traces of acting are so heavy."

Atobe: "Do you think you acted well? Don't be too confident."

Me: "You are the one who is confident, I just think my acting is okay."

Atobe: "Oh."

I can't say it, I can't say it, it's annoying.

I frowned, took a step towards him, and beat his waist with my fist, "You are so annoying."

"Yes, I'm annoying."

His palm wrapped around my fist, and he said calmly: "The light is green, let's go."

I pouted.

Perhaps this is what they call "one thing down one thing".

The author has something to say: Keigo Atobe: Oh, there is no one who can’t be cured by me.

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