Boyfriend is Atobe-kun

I don't know anything about the content of those forum hot posts.

After watching "When the Cherry Blossoms Fall",? I fell into the sadness brought by the ending of be, and I seldom browsed the forum after that.

If it weren't for Rinko Sozono who lives in the forum and insisted on reporting gossip to me every morning, I'm afraid I would have fallen out of the girls' group long ago.

This day,? She reported to me the gossip of recent days as usual, and when she finished reading the last one, she showed a wicked smile:

"Participant, what are you and the president doing in the office?"

I stopped the hand that was copying the notes, thought for a while, and said, "I didn't do anything... This happened a few days ago, right?"

"Oh~ I thought so." Her tone was a little regretful, she lowered her head, and whispered in my ear: "If you really can't hold it, remember to take safety measures."

I:"……"

My face flushed: "Thank you for your kind reminder."

This kind of thing needs to be an adult at least 20 years old. I'm still four years away.If my parents knew that I was doing that before I was an adult, I would probably be beaten to death.

"By the way, have you practiced 800 meters yet?"

Rinko Sozono's words literally awakened the dreamer.I suddenly remembered that I also participated in a sports meeting project - although no one signed up,? It was decided by the squad leader by lottery.

Me: "...No,? Take some time to practice these few days."

800 meters is not difficult for me now.When you have a boyfriend who loves sports and takes you to exercise every day, you will understand that this is nothing at all.

What could be harder than playing tennis?

right?math.

During the lunch break, the rankings of the midterm exam were posted downstairs, and most of the students were discussing "who did well in the exam" and "who was the first in a single subject"... It was very noisy for a while.

I'm not very interested in this ranking,? Because I was busy studying in Yinglan at that time, and I missed the midterm exam perfectly.

But I heard that Tokiko Shiina specially applied to the school to come back early in order to take the midterm exam. Such a move was praised by teachers of various subjects.

And I don't have such awareness anymore, of course the fewer exams the better.

I tidied up the table and was about to take a nap on my stomach when the phone in the belly of the table vibrated suddenly.

[Atobe: Did you report 800 meters? 】

I yawned,? replied:

[Me: To be precise, it should be arranged. 】

[Me: Have you applied for the project? 】

[Atobe: No. 】

Thinking about it, the members of the student union have other jobs during the sports meeting, and if they participate in the project, they will be exhausted.

[Me: Then you remember to wait for me at the finish line, and then pass me water, mua. 】

[Trace Department:? 】

[Atobe: You don't even have the money to buy water? 】

[The other party initiates a transfer to you]

【Me: Darling, it seems that I can't count on you anymore. 】

[Atobe: Try your best. 】

[Me: Try to be a ghost, you are just tired of me. 】

[Atobe: Definitely next time. 】

【I:? 】

I am stunned.

This guy actually learned how to do Tai Chi?

On Tuesdays, the entire tennis club practiced.

Muko Hiyake and others were jogging side by side in front, while Akutagawa Jiro was doing stretching exercises under the supervision of Takahiro Kawaji, with sleepy tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

"I said, how does it feel that Atobe is absent-minded today."

Xiang Riyue glanced at his partner beside him and asked suspiciously.

Shinobu Yushi looked sideways, not far away, Atobe Keigo was looking at them, but if you observe carefully, you will find that he is actually looking straight at the playground separated by a net.

On the other side of the playground, Moe Koizumi was sweating on the track in sportswear, completely oblivious to her boyfriend's gaze.

Fortunately, Jing Wu is not short-sighted, and he is familiar enough with her, otherwise people and animals would be indistinguishable from more than ten meters away.

Shinobu Yushi was used to seeing Keigo Atobe like this, so he didn't bother to expose him and point him out. He just said to Hiyake Ren: "Today is just running and basic training, and he doesn't need to keep watching."

Xiang Riyue nodded: "Yes."

"Three minutes and 25 seconds."

Rinko Zaozono put away the timer, stood at the finish line with her arms akimbo and said, "It's okay."

I was so exhausted that I was out of breath, supported my waist with one hand, and reached out to her for water with the other, "The water...is going to die."

"Tsk, how many days have you not run, why do you look like this?"

She picked up the mineral water at her feet in disgust, opened the bottle cap for me, and handed it to me.

I raised my head and took three gulps before I felt alive, and my whole body collapsed on the runway without any image.

"About... more than a month?"

I hold out a finger.

"You're really lazy," Rinko Saozono complained about me, while trying to pull me up from the ground, "Sit down immediately after running, your butt will get bigger."

I shook my head violently: "Daba, just drop it."

"Sure."

She squatted down and opened a bottle of mineral water for herself.However, before she took a few sips of the water, her expression suddenly froze.

What's wrong with me?"

Rinko Saozono raised her chin behind me: "Hmm!"

I turned around, and Atobe was walking towards us with leisurely steps, but Huachi unexpectedly did not follow behind him.

Bizarre.

"You ran without warming up?"

This is the first sentence he said to me in reality since today.It was neither words of encouragement and comfort, nor a joke that made people not joke after hearing it, but there was a bit of harshness in it.

I gave him a blank look: "Who said I didn't warm up? I definitely did. If you don't believe me, ask Zaoyuan."

"Just because of your legs that have been stretched in place for more than ten seconds?" He asked.

I:"……"

Rinko Early Garden: "..."

She silently took a step away from me, stood beside Atobe, and lectured me with her hands on her hips: "That's right, I told Koizumi to warm up well, but she didn't listen. The president said it very well."

I:?

Should there be applause here?

I put one hand on the ground and wanted to get up, but my legs were like heavy sandbags, and I couldn't get up at all.

"I can't stand up anymore."

I looked up at Atobe pitifully.

He sighed deeply, stretched out a hand towards me, and I quickly grabbed it.But the moment I got up, there was a sharp pain in my ankle, which made me almost lose my footing.

The pain that flickered across my face was quickly captured by Atobe.

Him: "Are you sprained?"

I twisted my foot. Although the pain in my ankle was not as painful as before, it was enough to make people frown.

"Well, I guess I have cramps."

While Atobu was still thinking about what to do, I used the principle of "I am weak but I am reasonable" and pre-emptively said: "I can't walk, why don't you carry me?"

Rinko Early Garden:!

"Ah, I left earlier, Koizumi, President, see you later."

After understanding the atmosphere of the scene, she left in a hurry, probably cursing in her heart, "Damn couple, just burn them to death".

"Back you?" Atobe asked back.

This tone doesn't sound like you want to carry me. Could it be that you think I'm heavy?

Me: "I'm 166cm and weigh 48kg, can't you carry it?"

Atobe's face became serious: "That's not the problem."

Me: "What is that?"

Atobe: "Have you realized your mistake?"

I don't know why, but his serious tone is very father-like... They are quite suitable for chatting together.

Of course, it's about parenting.

I lowered my head: "Well, I will definitely warm up before running next time."

"Really?"

"real."

Atobe stared at me for a while, then finally turned his back to me and squatted down slightly.

"Come up."

The tone was clearly commanding, but it sounded helpless.

But what about helplessness?

I climbed onto his back in a numb manner, resting my chin on his shoulder and freeing my hands from his shoulder and arm.

Ah, the muscles of high school boys are so dynamic.

"Is it heavy?" I asked him.

"Your chin is so sharp." He answered irrelevantly.

"..."

"It's not heavy," he added.

Me: "That's fine, if you say you're heavy... I won't lose weight, I'll just say you can't."

Atobe: "Huh?"

Me: "Well, what, let's go."

At this moment, Master Atobe is like a... horse for me to drive.I dare not tell him this metaphor, after all, I am dying.

After much deliberation, it is safer for me to say something that praises him.

"You couldn't carry me on your back before," I said, "Back then you were only 1.3 meters tall, like a carrot."

"That's how old it was." Atobe said.

"Probably... a second grader?" I made a random height comparison in the air, "Is it that high?"

"You weren't very tall back then." He deliberately paused, as if he was planning to say something very lethal.

Me: "It's okay to be taller than you."

Atobe smiled and said, "Yes, but you didn't grow anything in the three years of junior high school."

I:"……"

I gently tugged at his ear angrily: "Shut up."

The ear that was pulled by me was soon dyed crimson, obviously I didn't use much effort.

"Does it hurt?" I asked guiltily.

Atobe sneered, and said, "It's just this little pain, you just pull it off."

I hate."

I sprained my ankle, so I can't walk back today.Atobe opened the car door, put me in the back seat, and was about to get in when I exclaimed, "It's over."

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"My schoolbag is still in the classroom."

"..."

Atobe put one hand on the car door, and was about to take out his mobile phone to call someone, but I stopped him:

"I... have my more private things in the drawer."

In fact, it's not private at all, it's just that I forgot to tidy up, some are too messy, and it's not good for others to see.

"Xiaojing, help me get it." I begged.

"Your habit of throwing things away hasn't improved a little?"

"Next time definitely."

Atobe: "..."

The people in Class B haven't finished leaving yet, leaving a few students on duty to clean up.

The door was open, Keigo Atobe knocked on the door, stood at the door and said, "Can I come in?"

When the students on duty saw familiar faces, they hurriedly said "Yes, yes" and "Of course, President".

"Thank you."

Atobe Keigo glanced sideways at the seat chart posted on the wall, immediately locked Moe Koizumi's seat, and walked straight over.

Sure enough, as she said, the table was clean, but the inside of the table was...a mess.

In the text message on the mobile phone, Moe Koizumi said that the pink diary was in the drawer and asked him to help get it back.

[Atobe: Got it. 】

He leaned over and rummaged for a while, took out the pink diary, and helped her tidy up the drawers along the way.

Miserable.

Keigo Atobe feels that he has more and more potential as a house husband.

Picking up his diary and schoolbag, he called Moe Koizumi.

"I got it, are you sure there is nothing left?"

"No more." The girl's voice was cheerful, "Look at the first page of the diary."

This touched the other party's privacy, Atobe Keigo hesitated for a few seconds, and asked, "Is it okay?"

"No, open it quickly."

So, under her impatient urging, Keigo Atobe slowly opened the diary.

When he saw the words on the title page, his fingertips stopped——

"This is the love diary of me and Xiaojing."

There is also a heart drawn with a pink watercolor pen at the back.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-18?23:05:19~2021-08-19?23:23:13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: &? Don’t Forget℡? 10 bottles; Fusheng, Moai? 5 bottles;

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