Lanfeng

Have the strength to stand at the top...

"Keigo Atobe is the one who can lead us to the summit." Yushi Ninzu had a face full of trust, with subtle respect, "He is that kind of person, the uncrowned king of the Ice Emperor."

"Okay, you're going to line up to receive the prize soon, right? Otherwise, Xiaojing will be unhappy. He's dead." Takeuchi Arashikaze yawned, "It's getting late here in the United States, and I'm going to bed."

"Wait, Takeuchi, don't you want to say a few words to Atobe?" Yushi Ninata asked the person on the phone while climbing over the railing.

"No need, just tell him to congratulate him." Takeuchi Lanfeng shook his head, "By the way, you can ask him for the phone bill, just tell me what I said." Immediately afterwards, the screen went black, and a "dudu" call came The broken voice.

In a simple apartment near Princeton, New Jersey, USA, Arashikaze Takeuchi watched the clock on the wall pointing to "11:35", poured a glass of water, and stretched.

Xiaojing, the ambition that Guo Yi made for a while, you have finally achieved it...

So, shall we meet soon?I'm waiting for you to appear in front of me and tell me the news that you finally realized your dream...

I really really want to see you...

Xiaojing, I miss you...

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After the national competition was over, everyone started preparing for the exam. Unlike others, Keigo Atobe handed over all the affairs of the student union and the tennis club to Hikichiwaka and Hochotaro, and was busy flipping through the pages every day. Unlike other people's reference books, the homework and examination papers assigned by the school teacher will not be taken in (the teacher will also get the news and ignore him).This aroused the curiosity of everyone in the former tennis club, until in the library, Yushi Ninzu opened the reference book that the young master in the opposite side accidentally threw on the table. ah...

Does the SAT, the college entrance examination in the United States, want to enter an Ivy League school with real strength?

That's right, we've been separated from that person for so long, almost a year...

The school without Takeuchi Arashikaze is really peaceful, well, I have a bit of reminiscence about the restless days of the past (so, Ninzu-kun, are you an M, you don’t want to be abused...)

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And Keigo Atobe took the SAT after 5 months of preparation. Although the score was not as high as Arashika Takeuchi's, the score of 1537 was scary enough. He submitted the application form and his own to Stanford Business School. Materials, received a response soon: admission notice, admission materials... all kinds of cumbersome forms, not too annoying...

The author has something to say: The two meet in the next chapter~~

112

112. Reunion after a long absence: I miss you...

On the 378th day after Takeuchi Arashikaze and Atobe Keigo separated, on an ordinary Friday afternoon, after Takeuchi Arashikaze rejected his classmates to participate in the evening party as usual, he returned to the apartment after class at noon, opened the door, and walked in. In the bedroom, he could see the sleeping figure majesticly lying on his bed.

Slightly stunned, and walked over lightly, Takeuchi Arashikaze sat on the edge of the bed, carefully looking at Keigo Atobe's face.

I haven’t seen him for a long time. He seems to have lost weight and height. Now that I see him, I realize that I have missed him for a long time. Sometimes, walking on the huge Princeton campus seems to have a feeling of being lost when I look back. It can be seen that he walked over reserved and arrogant, put his arms around his shoulders, and kissed hard on the forehead...

You finally came to me...

"Well...you're back, huh?" Atobe Keigo suddenly woke up slowly, his eyes were full of steam from just waking up, and he held her up with one hand and hugged her in his arms , "Long time no see, don't you recognize me?"

"I'm back, Xiao Jing." Looking at Keigo Atobe with the expression "I'll eat you if you dare to say it" in front of him, Takeuchi Arashikaze's eyes suddenly turned sour, and he hugged his neck.

"Miss my uncle?" Atobe Keigo patted her on the back lightly, his voice was much lower than before, but the tenderness engraved in his bones was no less, "Feng'er, I miss you gone."

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"When did you learn how to cook?" After Keigo Atobe pressed her down on the bed and lingered fiercely on the bed with the excuse that the two of them suffered a lot from not seeing each other for a year, Arashikaze simply accompanied her. Atobe Keigo rested for an afternoon (the young master said he was going to be jet-lagged, pay attention, the place is on the bed or coughing on the bed...), when the sky gradually darkened, Takeuchi Arashikaze got up and took some food from the refrigerator. Take out the ingredients bought in the supermarket, turn on the tap, and skillfully wash and chop the vegetables and wash the rice...

"I always get tired of eating in the school restaurant." Sure enough, Asians are still not used to eating Western food... "Then I bought a cookbook, tried to make it, and then started my own business in the apartment .”

"You can hire a chef, if you do it yourself..." Keigo Atobe leaned against the door of the kitchen, watching the girl skillfully turn on the gas, put the vegetables in, and then add the seasoning. The rice cooker on one side was already plugged in stand up...

"Sister Meizhi came here alone, and later felt that cooking by herself was pretty good." A sense of accomplishment is a sense of accomplishment, and cooking can also pass the time...

"...Do you want me to help?" After a long time, Keigo Atobe opened his mouth.

"No need, it will be ready soon." Takeuchi Lanfeng shook his head, "Xiao Jing, don't worry about watching TV, the rice I cook is still edible..."

"..."

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Facts have proved that Takeuchi Arashikaze is really the kind of person who either doesn’t learn anything or knows nothing, or learns it very well: the simple four dishes and one soup plus white rice, Keigo Atobe swept away all of them, which is very face-saving I ate an extra bowl of rice, which was the most satisfying meal I had in nearly 20 years.

"Yes, you can marry." Keigo Atobe wiped his mouth gracefully, and he knew it was wrong when he said it, "No, you are already my uncle's man, and you are already married to me!"

Takeuchi Arashikaze didn't speak, just smiled and continued to eat.

"That's right." Keigo Atobe stood up suddenly, took out a box from the bag in the living room, and opened it to reveal the medal of the national competition champion in the third season of high school, "Feng'er..."

"Huh?" Putting down the bowl and raising his head, a heavy thing was hung around his neck, "For you." Keigo Atobe looked proud and proud, "How about it, isn't it gorgeous?"

"Yeah." Takeuchi Arashikaze nodded, "My little scene is the most gorgeous..."

"Feng'er..." Keigo Atobe couldn't help but bent down and kissed Arashi Kaze Takeuchi's lips, and slid his hand to Arashi Kaze Takeuchi's collar, "There are grains of rice on your lips..."

Then the project of picking rice grains extended to the bed... (cough cough, everyone knows...) Fortunately, the next day was Saturday, Arashi Kaze Takeuchi had no class, otherwise... Keigo Atobe couldn't afford the consequences. ..not just washing dishes can be solved...

The author has something to say: more is better, so more comments are also better~~

Tomorrow, I will strive to end the episode together with the episode~~

Let's see if I can finish the text today~~

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113. A new beginning and an end...

The two reunited after a long absence, and spent two days off in the apartment together.On Monday, Arashika Takeuchi had a class, while Keigo Atobe flew to his school, Stanford, to report on some preparations for the start of school.After finishing the work, I flew back as soon as possible, walked to the campus of Princeton, followed the signs to find the building of the School of Education and Management, turned the corner and saw my girlfriend—cough cough, no, it is already rising My dear wife was talking with a white-haired lady, holding a few books in his hand, and the ring on the ring finger of his left hand was shining brightly.

Seeming to be in a dilemma, or sensing that the gaze was too strong, Arashi Takeuchi raised his head and saw Keigo Atobe standing not far away, smiled brightly and waved to him.

"Have all the admission procedures been completed? When did you come back?" Takeuchi Arashikaze bowed to the lady beside him, and then turned to look at Keigo Atobe who was coming.

"Well, Stanford is not bad, barely in line with my uncle's aesthetics." Keigo Atobe put his arms around her waist and kissed her forehead.

"Stop making trouble." Takeuchi Arashika shook his head but still didn't avoid it, turned to look at his teacher (all in English at once), "MS. Blair, this is Keigo Atobe, my husband."

"Husband? Are you really married