[Net King] Gently kill the crane

Takashima smiled unmoved, "Atobe-kun and you are not that kind of people to pretend to be friends with people you don't like for a little false face. How long are you going to be confused? ?”

Tsurumi didn't refute, but just repeated in a murmur, "You think too much."

"What I want to remind you is that the real problem is that you are all too awkward and conceited. You must use cold words like 'transaction' and 'agreement' to cover up all the true meaning of warmth. You look really good It's very worrying, oh, I mean as Reiko Takashima personally."

Takashima Reiko seemed a little frustrated, "Why should I say such things to you? As the head of the Atobe support team, it would be more beneficial for me to support you in maintaining this chaotic mood. Sorry, I said redundant words , ah, I'm in a really bad mood."

Tsurumi stared blankly at Takashima, she kept scratching her head in the distance, as if she regretted what she just said.

Need to be so sorry?

Tsurumi sat down on the sofa dejectedly, did Reiko Takashima really believe what she said?That's obviously overthinking.The true meaning of warmth?How could there be such an impossible thing between her and him.

There was chaos in my head.Tsurumi rubbed his temples tiredly, and fell into a sleepy sleep.

"How long do you want my uncle to wait?"

After suddenly waking up, the enlarged version of Keigo Atobe's angry face was not the scariest.The severe soreness of the cervical spine due to being stuck in an overly soft sofa for a long time is not the most terrible thing.

The most frightening thing was that Miyoshi Tsurumi, who was about to get up from the sofa, realized that he was wearing a large men's school uniform jacket.For a moment, Takashima Reiko's words of "warmth" and "sincerity" ran rampant in her mind, and she was so startled that she almost retreated quickly along the edge of the sofa as if fleeing, until she retreated to the end of the armrest.

She huddled against the armrest and looked at Atobe warily.

From the face full of disgust, there was no sign of warmth.Looking at the school uniform jacket on Atobe's body, and carefully observing the jacket that was abandoned on the sofa, Tsurumi couldn't help but spit in his heart, isn't that Huadi's jacket?

Sure enough, she was thinking too much.

Tsurumi relaxed, and after thanking Huadi for his friendly support of the coat, he rubbed his sore neck and asked Atobe lazily, "What's the matter?"

Atobe snorted arrogantly, as if full of disdain for her forgetfulness, "Of course it is to send my 'relationship partner' home." He said, he raised his wrist, "You have already wasted my uncle Hours of time. Lazy woman, get up and stand up for me."

Oh, by the way, they are still in an extraordinary period under the name of dating.Tsurumi reluctantly stood up and flattened the pleats on the skirt, "Even if you're dating, you don't have to go home together every day. It's convenient for everyone to cancel this redundant ceremony." Saying that, she He even gave Huadi a wink, "Right, Huadi."

However, she was not Atobe, Huadi stood there without saying a word, and did not respond.Tsurumi swallowed regretfully, for so long, she had been expecting Huadi to say "wushi" to her.Sure enough, it's not Atobe, can it?

Atobe seemed a little displeased with Tsurumi's teasing of his exclusive follower, and moved a step in the direction of Kawachi. "A relationship without substance can only be maintained by this kind of ceremony." He ruthlessly rejected her proposal.

Yes, they have no real contacts.Tsurumi stood helplessly between Atobe and Huachi, "Then let's go, Atobe-kun, I still have homework to do."

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63 Their Melee

Chapter 63

The radiant street scene is slowly passing by in front of the eyes, and the colorful neon colors are reflected on the retina through the refraction of the glass, and everything is blurred and gorgeous.

This is Tokyo, a bustling and congested city.

In the crowded traffic on the magnificent suspension-type Rainbow Bridge, this silver-gray sedan is so eye-catching.The smooth and imposing exterior lines are elegant and dignified, and the price is expensive enough to attract the attention of surrounding car owners.Even so, it could not escape the fate of being surrounded by traffic jams on Friday evening.It is famously modeled, and it has to move slowly through the intestinal obstruction-like traffic with the cheap cars around it.

This is the so-called fairness.

Lying by the car window bored, Tsurumi Youyou thought of this concept.She, who came from an ordinary family, and him, the young master of the consortium, not only shared the same car at this time and faced the same traffic jam, but also went to the same school, read the same books, and listened to the same classes.It is even the same, facing the shining future that is imagining—even though the shape of the future in the depth of the light is not the same.

The subtle sense of community of destiny caused by the traffic jam seems to have caused some small waves physiologically.Tsurumi suddenly turned his head to look at Atobe on the other side of the back seat.The eyes of the two met inadvertently, Tsurumi was shocked, and stared at Atobe in surprise.Lost for just a very short moment, Atobe quickly turned his eyes away, frowned and stared at the traffic jam ahead that seemed to show no sign of improvement.

Just then... Tsurumi was slightly taken aback. At that time, Atobe stared at her with guilt?How can this be.This interpretation is too bizarre. In an instant, rationality wanted to deny it, but intuition blurted out.

"Atobe." She widened her eyes in surprise and forgot to add her honorific name, "Did you lie to me?"

What she said even felt absurd to herself, as expected, Atobe curled up the corners of her mouth to show her disdain.Suspiciously, his eyes wandered elsewhere as if he didn't dare to look directly.

Sure enough, something is wrong!The small drumsticks of intuition tapped on the brain nerves.Grasping the gap in Atobe nimbly, Tsurumi lunged in, "Is it something about the support team? I knew it must not be that easy for Takashima to find me."

Hearing this, Atobe's extremely unnatural expression relaxed, raised his eyebrows, and continued to stare at the front without saying a word.

I went in the wrong direction.In this case, further questioning will not yield an answer.Tsurumi swallowed regretfully.

After thinking about it in the car, she still couldn't figure out the joints, and became depressed for a while, "Yeah." She pressed her face against the car window and murmured in frustration, "It's fine for you, naive, Gao Dao, as well as Xiaochu, Axue, Renzu, each of you are so smart, everyone is, laughing and burying their thoughts deeply. Only I am the real fool, thinking that I can play well, even You don’t even know you’ve been lied to.”

Atobe didn't look at her, but frowned slightly.Tsurumi looked at his silent profile, the atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became dull and suffocating.

"Ah, ah. This traffic jam is really annoying." Complaining, Tsurumi suddenly opened the car door and stepped into the noisy traffic outside.

"It's a waste of time to send me home in this situation. I'll just walk back from here. After you pass the Rainbow Bridge, Mr. Atobe, it will be faster to return directly to the Atobe mansion along the path."

She looked up at the endless traffic queue on the Rainbow Bridge, and began to carefully walk through the gaps in the vehicles.

On the opposite side, there was a muffled knock of the car door. When Tsurumi looked over, Atobe had already supported the hood with one hand, raised his slender legs and easily jumped over the front of the car, standing in front of her.

In the middle of the busy highway bridge, Atobe was not disturbed by the surrounding noise at all, and still stood leisurely.He stared at Tsurumi calmly, and said as a matter of course, "This is too dangerous, I will send you back."

For a split second all the hum of the engine, the impatience screech of the whistle faded away from the ears.The last lingering sunset glow on the horizon reflected Atobe's dull golden hair, outlining the only visible scenery in Tsurumi's suddenly silent world.

Atobe suddenly pulled the dazed Tsurumi towards him, "Don't get in the way in the middle of the road." Avoiding the slowly moving vehicles, he involuntarily dragged Tsurumi across the traffic, and carefully walked along the edge of the highway bridge. Go under the bridge.

Being dragged by Atobe all the way forward, Tsurumi finally came back to his senses. "Ah, ah." She tried to speak, but she couldn't organize the words that could ease the embarrassment in time, "I said." She hurriedly called Atobe in front, "Are we violating the rules?"

Walking on a highway bridge is not only dangerous but also violates traffic laws.However, it seems that Miyoshi Tsurumi herself was the one who took the lead in carrying out this illegal act, and she has no position to make such a reminder.Atobe turned his face away and rolled his eyes at her, "Yes, if you don't want to be caught by the police to write a self-criticism, you'd better run faster." Said these words mockingly, he still brushed the bruises on his forehead with his fingers. Hair, quite handsome appearance.

Tsurumi's mouth twitched, "But, but."

"Do you have any opinion on my uncle?" Atobe raised his eyebrows, and before he finished speaking, he saw Tsurumi opposite him suddenly change his face, and before he could think about it, a hand was heavily on his shoulder.

"Hey, little brother, Luqiao is not a place to play handsome." The capable female police officer with short hair clasped Atobe's shoulder carelessly.

"It's even worse to put your girlfriend in such a dangerous situation." In the lowered police car window, a female police officer with long hair and braids holding the steering wheel added.

The patrol car happened to be blocked on the bridge, and the conscientious and responsible Dong