[Wang Wang Kuai Chuan] I'm playing tricks in the fan literature

The Atobe Zaibatsu owns the largest stake in Hyotei. It can be said that the style and atmosphere of the entire school is determined by the preferences of Keigo Atobe, and the student restaurant is no exception. It has a unified British style and a very classic and magnificent dome. architecture.Since entering the school, Youjia actually passed by here many times, but never entered.

They came early, and there were not many students dining in the restaurant. Yoshida Sa led Youjia to find an empty seat and sat down.

"What would Imagawa-san want to eat? Don't be polite, order casually." Yoshida Sa sat across from Yuka, looking straight at her and said.

"...Well, I'm not picky about food, I'll just eat the same as what Yoshida-san eats." Youjia was a little uncomfortable.

"Today's chef's recommendation is French-style pan-fried duck breast with rosemary maple syrup sauce. It should taste good. For dessert, can I choose the girl's favorite brownie?"

"Well, I can do both."

In fact, for Youjia, she would rather eat the beef sukiyaki that her mother made last night than the cold western food.While waiting, Youjia boredly turned on her mobile phone to browse an entertainment news forum, lowered her head, and turned a blind eye to Yoshida Sa's eagerness to talk to her.Of course Yoshida Sa could feel Yuka's indifference, but he wasn't discouraged at all. Girls should be more proud to be cherished. It seems too frivolous for Ms. Yamamoto to take the initiative like that.

If Yoshida Sa's heartfelt words were heard by Youjia, he would definitely scold him for being cheap!

Suddenly there was commotion at the entrance of the restaurant, it was the end of the third grade class.

In order to avoid overcrowding in the student cafeteria, Ice Emperor deliberately separated the get out of class time of each grade.Youjia immediately saw Keigo Atobe walking in the front, wearing a silver-gray wool vest over a white long-sleeved shirt, with his hands casually inserted in his trouser pockets, walking towards his exclusive position without turning his eyes.After him, people from the tennis club came one after another, Asakawa Haruka walked among them, and Wan Lu got a little red from it.Yuka was surprised. In the plot, Suzumiya Hazuki, who is Atobe's girlfriend, should be hanging out with the tennis club all day long. How could it be Asakawa Haruka?

There was a vague feeling that something was wrong.

After everyone in the tennis department ordered their meals, they began to chat about tennis, family business, or recent entertainment anecdotes.While talking, Atobe's eyes froze suddenly. His eyesight was so good that he could easily catch Yuka Imagawa even in the noisy student cafeteria, but he didn't stop, not even for a second.

He just said to the Riyue people indifferently, "I don't need the macarons I asked you to bring." There was no emotion.

"When did you start liking sweets, Atobe?" the curious Yuuji Ninata jokingly asked what Haruka Asakawa was thinking.

The girl stared at Atobe closely, trying to guess something from his facial expression, but was surprised to find that his face was clouded, and he was no longer as relaxed and casual as before.The thin lips were tightly pursed, and there were too many undercurrents in those deep eyes, which was daunting. He just glanced at Shinobu like this, and Shinozu wisely turned to teasing the bully Xiang Hiyue.

The days we spent with Atobe were not short, and we could still smell his unreasonable anger at the moment.

Today's lunch was very depressing for everyone in the tennis club, and it was not easy for Youjia.After the meal, she put down the tableware in her hand, took a sip of pure water, and then took out five thousand-yuan banknotes from her wallet and handed them to Yoshida Sa, "This is the money for lunch, please Yoshida-san." She said Stick to AA.

"This..." Yoshida Sa was very embarrassed and refused to accept it, "I said it was my treat, why should you be so polite to me, Imagawa." There was no need for honorifics for a meal.

"I understand, but my father said that it's better to be clear about matters involving money." Youjia put the money directly in Yoshida Sa's hand forcefully, and then added coldly, "Especially with between familiar boys."

Yujia thought that her attitude was very clear, and Yoshida Sa would naturally retreat in spite of the difficulties.

It wasn't until she dealt with the work of the student union and saw Yoshida Sa waiting at the entrance of the student union building that she really understood the difficulty of the other party.Seeing the silhouette of the boy looking down at his watch, she thought for half a second, then backed away silently until she returned to the office and continued to sit, boringly began to write the homework assigned by the math class, which took two hours.

When Atobe came in, he was surprised to see Yuka Imagawa, who should have gone home early, just for a moment, then his eyes turned cold, and he walked past the girl without any pause.When Yujia heard the footsteps and saw Keigo Atobe, her first reaction was not to say hello, but to reach out and grab the macaron at hand and take a bite, perhaps because she ate too eagerly and choked sadly.

"Cough cough cough...cough...cough cough..."

Atobe withdrew the action of pushing the door, turned around and went to the tea room to pour a glass of water, and put it heavily on Yujia's table.

"Can you not be so stupid, you can choke on a snack." His tone was a little fierce.

"I... I didn't do it on purpose." Youjia's explanation was very pale, "I just got hungry suddenly." She said, reaching for the box again.

Seeing Youjia's small movements, Atobe simply ignored her and walked into the office.As soon as he entered, Youjia hurriedly leaned to the window and looked down, left, right, and right, and looked carefully to confirm that the brown sugar was really gone, so she hurriedly packed her schoolbag, and drank the water given by Atobu in one go , ready to slip away.Unexpectedly, Atobe also came out at this time, holding a document in his hand.Yuka smiled politely, "Chairman Atobe, let's go first, I'll lock the door."

Atobe was very cold and didn't give Youjia half a look, and strode away, and Youjia quickly locked the door and followed him out.

In April of the 29th year of Heisei, the sky darkened quickly.In the thick night, the sky is covered with chaotic black clouds, calmly spreading the entire sky, the gloomy and gloomy night, people can't help but feel a little chill.Because of the end of club activities, the lights in the teaching building have long been dimmed. Youjia walked alone on the empty and deserted boulevard. I don’t know if Atobe was walking too fast or she was walking too slowly. There was no sign of the boy.

The whistling wind suddenly reminded Youjia of a horror movie she had watched late at night.

She unconsciously quickened her pace, walked faster and faster, and finally ran, as if something was chasing her.Suddenly, Youjia felt her shoulder being patted, and she immediately panicked and screamed recklessly, then someone immediately covered her mouth, and the tip of her nose instantly filled with a faint fragrance of water, this is—— Department of taste!

"What are you yelling!" The young man's voice was a little ethereal in the night wind.Youjia turned her head, her long hair brushed her shoulders, and a delicate and familiar face appeared in her dark brown pupils. The dim light from the street lamp dyed his hair a very light color, and it was also clearly defined in his eyes. A large patch of light and shade was carved on his face.

Atobe lowered his hand and looked at her with a frown.

Yuka grinned in embarrassment and remained silent, she couldn't tell Atobe that she regarded him as a ghost!

Fortunately, Atobe's cell phone rang at this time, he answered the phone, answered the other party's question concisely, and after walking a certain distance, he seemed to remember something.He turned around, and in the backlit black world, his figure was outlined as a nice outline. He covered the receiver of the mobile phone, and said to Youjia, "If you are afraid of walking alone, follow me."

His voice was washed by the day, and in the night, it became less flamboyant and more languid.

Because of the participation of young people, Youjia walked this long boulevard much more easily than before.The dim moonlight blended with the dim street lamps, shining on the two of them, illuminating their faces, and dragging their shadows for a long, long time. The Roman fountain not far away was still gushing out spring water , the sound of water gurgling.There is the sound of shoe soles colliding with the stone road under your feet, and the night fog lingers around you.

The two just walked silently, but the scene was exquisite, as if it was a scene under the lens of a movie.