[Net King] Gently kill the crane

Knot, the brain stopped working.He didn't remember how he perfunctory Ai Ran, and how he rushed out of the hall.It wasn't until the biting cold wind swept across the treetops in the distance and hit him mercilessly on the face that consciousness finally returned to his body.

Under the photo of Toru Hiratani that Aizen pointed to, there was a small line of reposts that were almost missed.A short sentence from Miyoshi Tsurumi - "Xiaojing is one year old~Thank you Uncle Toru, misaki's godfather's birthday gift~"

No one knew what kind of night he and she had spent. Even Atobe, after two years, that memory has long since faded away, leaving only a vague outline.However, he clearly remembered that he did not do anything.

And the "Xiao Jing" who couldn't see the photo was born in mid-December a year ago, exactly ten months.

Will the child have eyes like his?Is there a tear mole in the centimeter below the eyes?Still like her, with round eyes that are stubborn and unwilling to give in.

Who does the hair color look like, or his own hair color is better.What about the nose, what about the mouth?

Atobe buried his head deeply, covering his face weakly.Before he had time to think about the seriousness of having a child out of wedlock, he had skipped over all practical difficulties and began to fantasize about the child named Xiaojing.

He tried to call his father, tentatively asking his opinion on having children out of wedlock, and the other party was furious as expected.He had to explain that it was a problem encountered by a friend around him, but he was ordered to stay away from that friend.

Friends around me are also full of contempt when they mention this topic.

Only Renzu, who has always been keen, patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, "It's not terrible to make mistakes, but to admit your mistakes and face them bravely is still a good man." But those eyes seemed to have sentenced him to death.

Life suddenly becomes absurd.He was pulled back to that foggy night two years ago by an invisible hand, and was pushed into a stage again unawares. This time, the upcoming performance was a family ethics drama that he never bothered to watch.And he, as the male lead, had to make a choice between running away on the spot and going on stage to accept the scolding of everyone.

Almost immediately, he flew to Singapore to see the child with his own eyes.But reason tells him that there are still many things to deal with, he hesitates and wanders without making any progress, but a god-sent opportunity suddenly comes, and Miyoshi Tsurumi is coming back.

And with hers, maybe his—"Xiaojing

their melee

Chapter 77

When he saw Keigo Atobe from a distance, Miyoshi Tsurumi was struggling with the backpack with his messy hair.

Maybe it's the unlucky time or the price of vanity, inexplicably, the shoulder-length hair that I just made got stuck in the zipper of the backpack.Even more inexplicably, in the panic, the long hair became more and more entangled, and became entangled in a knot that was difficult to untie at the zipper.In desperation, she had to put a huge mountaineering bag on her head.

The leak in the house happened to be rainy and rainy, and at this embarrassing moment, I met Atobe.

Seeing the man's eyes wandering around, almost falling on the place where she was standing, in a panic, Miyoshi Tsurumi made a quick decision.Decisively choose the latter between "immediate embarrassment" and "slow exposure", cut off the clumps of hair with hands up and down.She straightened her hair and pretended nothing happened. She walked slowly and walked out of the gate.

"What a coincidence." She smiled and greeted the person she was thinking of.But the Atobu looked her up and down strangely, full of doubts.

Originally, I thought that Atobe had inquired about the flight schedule and was waiting here, but the current situation seemed a bit wrong.Miyoshi Tsuru was stunned, and suddenly remembered the person he met when he was picking up his luggage.

"Atobe-kun is here to pick up Jirou? I just saw him at the baggage counter."

Atobe seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, nodded, his eyes still strange, "Ah, yes. What a coincidence."

Tsurumi was speechless for a moment.The atmosphere froze for a moment, each staring at the sky in silence.

"Atobe!" The cheery cry fell like rain from the sky, and the two looked over together, gratefully watching the lively young man jumping and running.

"Tsurumi!" The curly-haired boy grabbed her hand and twirled it around, "I haven't seen you for many years!"

Tsurumi smiled, hugged him obediently, and was patting the other person's head to show kindness, when he accidentally caught a glimpse of Atobe's face, he was stunned.He glanced at them coldly, even viciously.The self-confidence that had been lost before was suddenly a little bit of luck. Is he jealous?

While Miyoshi Tsurumi was speculating about Atobe's mind, Atobe was equally puzzled.How could she go back to the country alone? Where is Xiaojing?Countless question marks hovered in his mind.

Before he had time to think about it, that boyish big boy Cirou had already yelled for a treat from the Ministry of Tourism without any thought.It just solved the embarrassment between him and her.

It was just after Christmas, and there were mostly couples in the restaurant.

In order to cover up the embarrassment of having his hair cut on the left side, Miyoshi Tsurumi pretended to be present, resting his head with one hand, tilting his head to glance at the couples sitting next to him.Atobe was thinking about how to ask, but also frowned.Only Cirou was the only one who focused on holding the menu and shouting "I want this, that." Atobe, who was full of thoughts, agreed casually, and when he came back to his senses, a large table full of dishes had already been served.Mostly desserts, cakes, jellies and the like.

After a few mouthfuls, Atobe was overwhelmed by the full dessert, and just picked up the water glass when he heard a crisp sound.Tsurumi on the opposite side also frowned, put down the fork in his hand, and smiled wryly at him.

"Why did you come back alone?" Atobe opened his mouth, but Tsurumi acted like he didn't hear him, and raised his finger mysteriously, "Those two over there must be on a blind date."

She pointed to a man and a woman sitting next to her with a full face of complacency.

"Oh." Atobe glanced sideways, and there were two people sitting opposite each other, chatting with each other about the latest news in the newspaper. familiar look.

"Obviously we will meet again after the blind date." Keigo Atobe mercilessly corrected the fallacies in the other party's language.

"Anyway, it's too stingy to order a drink at a French restaurant during meal time. Just now they exchanged gifts, and the boy didn't even look at the watch when he received it, and just put it in the bag." Miyoshi Tsurumi He commented in a low voice, "Wow, look at that self-satisfied face, super narcissistic! By the way, the Chanel bracelet he just gave the girl is A-grade, and he lied that it cost a month's salary."

Atobe finally couldn't hold back his face, and the gorgeous him was sitting opposite, this hateful woman didn't pay attention at all, and all her interest was placed on a strange pair of strange men and women.

"Ah, they stood up!" Miyoshi Tsurumi swallowed resentfully, "I really want to know where they are going to eat." Just as he was pounding the table regretfully, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by Atobe. "Huh?" She looked at him blankly.

"Don't you want to know where they are going?" Atobe raised his eyebrows.

"Wow, your mind is worse than mine!" Tsurumi stuck out his tongue after being swept across by Atobe, "Oh no, they're out, chase after them!"

Atobe curled his lips mockingly, and put the credit card in the palm of Cirou who was staring at the two of them blankly, "Eat more, I will be back in a while."

"En." Ci Lang seemed to understand something, and nodded emphatically.

Hastily chasing after the gate of the restaurant, Tsurumi looked around in a daze, and before he could see the hem of the couple's clothes, he was held by Atobe and rushed in one direction.

Turning a street corner, Tsurumi was rushing forward, and was suddenly grabbed by Atobe, and before she could react, she was pressed against the corner.

"Do you want to expose?" Atobe's voice was very righteous, but Miyoshi Tsurumi who was surrounded by his arms vaguely felt that the other party's motives were not so pure.Squatting down and turning her waist, she easily escaped from the restraints.

"I used to think that girls who were kissed by force in TV dramas were just pretending, how could they not escape when they were pressed against the wall." Tsurumi squinted his eyes, not without complacently showing off his superb skills.

"Thinking too much, I don't have any interest in being in heat on the street." Atobe stared coldly, then turned forward, "They got off the elevator and either went to the parking garage or the supermarket."

"It must be a supermarket. How could the man who bought the A necklace come out by car?" Miyoshi Tsurumi analyzed seriously, and hurriedly followed Abu to get off the elevator.

"Wow." Tsurumi, who was hiding behind the shelves in the supermarket and peeking all the way, suddenly became fussy, "He actually held her hand! They don't know each other well! They only met a few times, and they just gave her a necklace of A-quality goods. Go take advantage of girls!"

Looking at the man and woman in front of him, Atobe let go of her hand calmly.

"I didn't mention you." Miyoshi Tsurumi muttered in a low voice.Atobe glanced at her, crossed his arms, and became arrogant.

"Is there any mistake, don't go to eat, and go around in circles in the supermarket." After following for a long time, the man and woman were still wandering between the shelves, showing no sign of leaving, Tsurumi gradually lost his patience, "I'm so bored, If they're not hungry, I'm hungry."

As she spoke, she grabbed a bag of persimmons and planted them in her hand.Atobe sent a shopping basket in due course for her to add more snacks.Tsurumi gave him a strange look, "You really have changed a lot."

The trace department was noncommittal, she squeezed her voice and pretended to imitate him, "Hmph, my character is shining with new brilliance every day." After finishing speaking, she sneaked to the trace department, but the other party remained indifferent.

Atobe's black hole-like tolerance made Miyoshi Tsurumi confused, "Have you been possessed by an alien?" Her thoughts ran all the way on the road of mental patients.

Atobe wasn't angry either. "Didn't you say to bring Xiaojing back?" Pretending to be careless, he reached out and took a piece of chocolate and threw it into the shopping basket, waiting nervously for the other party's answer.