Boyfriend is Atobe-kun

"Yoran is really rich, isn't it? Koizumi, it would be great for you to get to know a few."

"The most famous one is the men's public relations department run by the chairman's son. Everyone is very stylish! I've seen Feng Jingye in it before. He's so cool and handsome."

"Ah,? I really want to go with you,? But I don't have this chance."

"Promise me,? With my share, you must enjoy it in Yinglan!"

……

Tomorrow I will go to Yinglan to report. Rinko Saozono is more excited than me as an exchange student. She keeps chattering in my ear from morning to afternoon after school.

"Just stop." I turned my head and said to her helplessly, "I'm here to study."

Learning is of course a high-sounding reason,? Who wouldn't want to see it in a noble school.The main reason is that I don't want to hear Rinko Hayaono nagging at all.

"Okay, okay, remember to send the photo,? mua." She gave me a kiss in the air.

"Okay."

I sorted out my papers, picked up my schoolbag and left.

Rinko Hayono is very interested in Yinglan’s male public relations department. She checks the male public relations’ Twitter every day, saves a bunch of beautiful pictures, and then expresses her girlish feelings to me—I will never tell her, My little sister Chunfei is also among them (although the sense of presence is not so high).

From time to time, I heard Chunfei talk about those people in the male public relations department, and I also had a general understanding of them.However, what do I need to know about this?How can I want to go to the male public relations department?

But, it's not impossible to go shopping... right?Atobe doesn't know anyway,? I'll just name Haruhi, that's all.

I have a clear conscience.

Since I have to rush back to pack some things, I didn't plan to go with Atobe today, so I sent him a text message and went ahead.

Atobe didn't say anything, but the Nakamura trio at the door were quite surprised.

Nakamura: "Sister, didn't you wait for your boyfriend today?"

Tagawa: "Chairman Atobe will be sad."

Moriguchi: "+1."

As I walked, I said, "Tell me, how much money did you charge Atobu?"

The three said in unison: "Absolutely impossible!"

"Well then, you guys help me observe him for half a month." After I finished speaking, I thought about it, wouldn't it be no different from sending a private detective to catch my husband who raped me, and said again: "Forget it, you should do it." Why do what?"

The most important thing between couples is trust.

Me: "Also, don't come after school, it makes me look like a big sister."

Them: "...oh."

As soon as I walked to the school gate, I caught a glimpse of a man from a distance—he was 190cm tall, wearing sunglasses, and he was a rare handsome guy. He was very conspicuous anywhere, let alone in a mere crowd.

"Mr. Gojo." I greeted him.

"Yo, Xiaomeng." Mr. Wujo raised his hand with a smile.

"Are you..." I asked, "Passing by?"

"No." He smiled and said, "I came here specifically to find you."

I pointed to myself: "Looking for me?"

Mr. Wujo: "You said you were going to treat me last night."

I:"……"

Me: "Oh, ok, let's go now."

I thought he would say something like "I'm just kidding", but I didn't expect him to actually walk towards the dessert shop.

...Looks like I can't go home early today.I sighed silently in my heart.

"Two servings of strawberry mousse, thank you."

He obviously hasn't been here a few times, Mr. Wutiao has long legs, and the appearance of sitting down to order desserts looks very much like a regular customer here.

"What does the little girl want to eat?" He turned his head and asked me.

I:? ? ?

Me: "Didn't you order two just now?"

Mr. Gojo: "Huh? I ate it alone."

I:"……"

"Well, I want chocolate cake." I said.

It is the rush hour after school, and the store is full of people within a few minutes. From time to time, I can feel the hot eyes of the girls on me.

"So handsome." A girl covered her mouth and said.

"Yeah, I think he's handsome too."

"It's so tall, it looks like a social person."

……

I once again set my sights on Mr. Gojo across the street.

Today he is indeed more handsome than before, probably because he replaced the eye mask with sunglasses, and his hairstyle is not the original mop hair tied up, and his sealed face suddenly burst out.

Well, to be fair, very handsome.

Mr. Gojo seems to be used to such gazes, with a smile on his face from beginning to end.

Sure enough, he is a social person, unlike adolescent boys who become greasy after knowing that they are handsome.He seems to be more than capable in the face of this situation.

"Why does Xiaomeng keep looking at me? Do you also think I'm handsome?" Mr. Wujo asked jokingly.

Both he and Atobe have a habit of crossing their legs after sitting down.

I smiled and said, "Mr. Wujo is very handsome. After all, it is good for me to admit that you are handsome."

"What's the benefit?"

"I always hear people say that I look like you, so if you are handsome, it means that I am good-looking." I said.

As soon as the words fell, the desserts came up.

"Seriously, do you think we look alike?" Mr. Gojo adjusted the position of his sunglasses, revealing those blue eyes.

I cut a small piece of cake with a fork, raised my face and said, "You look familiar after seeing your face, I can't remember where I saw it until—"

Seeing me pause, he asked, "Until what?"

"I accidentally saw a photo of my father when he was young. You can't tell the resemblance." I put the cake in my mouth, and after the sweet smell of the food completely swept my mouth, I continued: "The eyebrows, eyes, demeanor, um, very picture."

Mr. Gojo laughed, wondering if he was amused by my words.

"If, I mean if." He said in a teasing tone: "If a big family calls you their descendant at this time, do you plan to recognize your ancestor and return to your family?"

I swallowed the cake in my mouth and said, "No, I hate big feudal families the most. And I'm still too weak to win honor for the family. How happy it is to be an ordinary person."

He thought for a moment, then nodded approvingly, "Yes, ordinary people are the happiest."

At the end of the meal, Mr. Gojo still didn't let me, a high school girl who hadn't left the society, pay for it, and he packed a bunch of desserts back by the way.

I stood under the street lamp and said goodbye to him.

"Go back early, little girl." He turned his back to me and waved to me.

"Ok."

What a strange...and kind person.

Going to Yinglan to report this incident made me excited for most of the night.

When I woke up the next day, the two dark circles became more obvious.In order to leave a better impression on my classmates, I put on a light makeup before going out.

Dad also got up early to send me off, but compared with me, his spirit is much better.

"Young people are not energetic, did you stay up late chatting with Jingwu last night?" He turned the keyhole of the car key and turned it.

"How is it possible, he basically goes to bed at eleven o'clock." I yawned and collapsed on the back seat, "I'll take a nap first."

"Okay."

I didn't remember how long I slept, and I was quite sleepy anyway. When I opened my eyes, my father had already stopped the car.

"It's all luxury cars." He picked up the co-pilot's schoolbag and handed it to me, "Study hard."

I took the schoolbag, opened the car door, and my feet couldn't wait to get out: "Okay!"

Orchid High School, a private school for nobles who is even more arrogant than Bingdi, values ​​family status first, and money second, but it is also outstanding in education.

I was still wearing Hyotei's school uniform, and I stood out among the group of people wearing the Orchid uniform. I was short of saying "I'm an exchange student from Hyotei" on my head.

Of course, I'm not the only exchange student, there are also one or two from other schools, but there will never be more than ten of them together.

It seems that Yinglan has stuck the conditions quite tightly.

"Little Meng."

I was standing by the European-style iron gate and waiting, when a familiar female voice came from behind.

I turned around and immediately smiled when I saw the person coming, "Chunfei."

Haruhime's long hair had been cut off before entering Yinglan, and was replaced by a fresh short hair.What she was wearing was not the light yellow princess dress of Yinglan girls, but the school uniform suits of boys.However, this school uniform didn't feel out of place on her (except for her height).Thinking that she is now working in the men's public relations department, she must hide her gender from the guests, so I didn't ask.

"You came quite early." Chunfei said: "The first class is half an hour later, go in first."

"it is good."

I became nervous again for no reason, so I had no choice but to cast my eyes on the discipline committee members on both sides of the door for the time being.Unlike ordinary schools, Yinglan's discipline committee members are more like Miss Manners. They will nod and smile every time someone passes by, and their manners are very thoughtful.

The interior of the campus is completely in line with the fairytale castle I imagined in my childhood. The combination of classical and modern art makes it look unique. It is more exaggerated than the Ice Emperor, but its kind of arrogance will only scare the common people like us. .

There are campus maps on both sides of the road. I leaned forward to look at it for a while, and couldn't help saying: "This...this is two or three times bigger than Bingdi, right? Yinglan is quite considerate, and I am afraid that you will get lost."

Chunfei said: "No, the map is newly posted, in case the exchange students don't know the way."

Me: "...don't the students in this school get lost?"

Chunfei: "We all have a special app in our mobile phones, and we can check the route at any time. It was also suggested by our troublesome minister."

Me: "...awesome."

"I was not familiar with it when I first came here, but I still met some very good people."

Chunfei led me for a distance, and my mental journey changed from "My God—" to "Ah, my mother", and finally, I stopped in front of a very gorgeous building.

"This is the teaching building." She explained and walked in.

Bright European-style crystal chandeliers, spotless and clean floor, red plush carpet extending from the door to the stairs, the air is filled with a fragrant smell, and the smell of money can be vaguely smelled.

This doesn't look like a place to go to school at all, it seems like I'm going to a dinner party hosted by nobles in the next second.

I dare not step on it, for fear of staining the clean carpet.

The author has something to say: the speed of life and death again!

感谢在2021-08-08?23:47:48~2021-08-09?23:56:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: my uncle? 20 bottles; Cauchy, heyman? 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!