I want to stay with you till the end

Hearing the sound of the doorbell, Xiang Riyue came out and opened the door immediately.

"Crack-"

The girl in the arms of the boy at the door seemed to be asleep.The vibrant red hair was scattered casually.

"Ta...Tabu?" Xiang Riyue was stunned.

Atobe Keigo frowned slightly, "Where is the room at the End of Winter?"

Xiang Riyue immediately led the way and trotted up.

"What happened to my sister?"

"fainted."

Xiang Riyue called out in surprise, "How could that be!"

"Is Dong Jin living an irregular life recently?"

Atobe's tone sounded weird, not at all like the usual Atobe, "Fortunately, it's just that I often can't get up in the morning, and my appetite is not very good."

Just when Keigo Atobe walked to her room with Xiang Rifujin in his arms, the moment he stepped through the threshold, Xiang Riyue opened his mouth and wanted to say, "My sister doesn't like people entering her room very much", but seeing the sign Bu Jingwu frowned, and he swallowed those words abruptly.

Keigo Atobe's phone vibrated many times.

When Atobe Keigo hung up the phone for the nth time, Xiang Hiyake finally couldn't help saying, "If Atobe still has something to do, go home, I will take good care of my sister here."

Atobe Keigo didn't answer, he paused for a while and said, "Ohara Haruan, can you get in touch, huh?"

"Okay," Xiang Riyue looked at Atobe with some doubts, "Why do you..." You know Haruan Ohara.

"It's inconvenient for me to be here, please contact Haruan Ohara." Keigo Atobe's eyes fell on the face of Dongjin Xiangri, the quiet sleeping face was a little pale, and under the light coming in from the window, it was slightly transparent , his tone was indescribably deep, "It doesn't matter why I know Haruan Xiaoyuan."

In fact, this is a very easy to explain things.

If he likes someone, he will care about everything around her, what she likes, what she doesn't like, who is her best friend, whether she is happy today...that is the things that liking someone will care about inadvertently.

After calling Hiyake, he went to pour water for Keigo Atobe.

After closing the door, the room was so quiet that only shallow breathing could be heard.

"How much I want..." The bony palm caressed the girl's sleeping face, and his fingers landed on the corner of her lips, where a flower-like smile always seemed to bloom. He thought of her smile, the movement of his fingertips Even more affectionate, "It can be that I stay here all the time, instead of asking Xiao Yuan."

"But in what capacity is this uncle, huh?"

When Xiang Ridongjin woke up, he saw the familiar ceiling in front of him.

She thought about it, and it was indeed her own room.

She didn't remember how she came back, she only remembered that when she stood up after squatting, there was darkness in front of her eyes.

She twisted her neck, her eyes fell to the other side, and she was startled suddenly.

"End of winter, end of winter, you really scared me to death." Xiao Yuan Qing'an, who had just walked into her room, still had a glass of water in her hand, seeing her wake up, immediately put down the glass and rushed over,

Xiao Yuan Qing'an hugged Xiang Ri Dongjin's neck, and rubbed hard: "If Atobe hadn't left school late because he had to deal with student union affairs, no one would have noticed that you fainted..."

Xiang Ridong stared blankly at the boy by the window.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little hypoglycemic."

Xiao Yuan Qing'an's eyes were a little red, "You know that you have hypoglycemia and you still don't pay attention!"

Xiang Ridong smiled in surrender, "I was wrong, Miss Qing'an, don't do this next time."

"No next time!"

She smiled slightly, "OK."

"Ohara." Keigo Atobe turned around from the window, the young man's expression was blurred in the backlight, only his slightly cold outline and the movement of putting one hand in his pocket, "You go outside first, I will I have something to say to Dong Jin."

This was probably the first time Haruan Haruan heard Keigo Atobe speak in such a calm and unassuming tone, replacing the "I" in the sentence with "I", she nodded in a daze, "Oh, good. "

Xiao Yuan Qing'an walked out of the door of the room before her brain reacted. She opened the door again, poked her head in, and said, "If you need anything, come to me. I poured water and put it on the table. Remember to drink it for Dong."

"Hmm." Keigo Atobe just replied in a deep voice.

After Haruan Haruan went out, Keigo Atobe walked up to Xiang Ridong Jincai's bedside, he still had a calm expression, no superfluous expressions, no familiar arrogance.

Xiang Ridong was completely dazed by the silent low pressure, she laughed nervously, "Hi."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to smoke herself.

Atobe Keigo leaned over to look at her face carefully, with deep blue eyes, he stretched out his hand to caress her cheek, and sighed heavily: "If it wasn't for me, what would you do."

With a low voice, Xiang Ridong felt his heart was hit hard for no reason.

"What are you going to do if I don't care about you?"

"What are you going to do if I don't see you?"

Finally, Keigo Atobe said, "What should I do with you."

Xiang Ridongjin seemed to be locked in her body, stiff and unable to move, she could only feel that gentle big hand caressing her cheek one after another, the warm touch seemed to be ironing her. Every touch, she stared blankly at the silent face in front of her with wide eyes.

"You said... what?" She felt that she was a little reluctant to pronounce such a few syllables.

Her left chest, where the heart is, has been beating non-stop.

"You always have such and such situations, you always seem to be able to solve everything, but things always get worse and worse." Keigo Atobe didn't have a trace of smile in his eyes, "What should I do with you, A Tao."

What should I do with you, A Tao.

I want to put you in the palm of my hand, but that is not the bondage you want.

I want to let go, but you keep on going like this.

A Tao, what should I do with you.

Xiang Ridong twitched the corners of his mouth, "It seems like I'm in big trouble when you say that...don't say that."

Atobe Keigo just looked at her lightly.

After a while, Jingwu Atobe stood up, and he took the water from the table and handed it to Xiang Ridongjin.

He was really thirsty, so Xiang Ridong took the cup and drank it in big gulps, but he drank too fast and choked on water.

She glanced at Keigo Atobe with some guilt, and seeing that he didn't respond, she continued to drink water, this time in small sips.

"You...do you have anything else to do?"

The room was too quiet, with only two people, Xiang Ridong felt that he was always inexplicably out of control.

"Why hypoglycemia?" Keigo Atobe frowned.

Xiang Ridong was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "I don't know why I have hypoglycemia..."

"Haven't been taking good care of yourself lately, huh?"

Xiang Ridong paused for a moment, then nodded: "...um."

She originally wanted to say "I take good care of myself", but thinking of Keigo Atobe's eyes that seemed to see through everything, Xiang Ridongjin finally decided to tell the truth.

"What's the matter with the not gorgeous dark circles under the eyes, huh?"

Xiang Ridong covered his face sadly, "...I know! I'm already disfigured!"

Atobe Keigo pushed away her hand covering her face, and held her hand in the palm of his hand, "I have seen even the ugliest, what is this, huh?"

"……what?"

"But," Keigo Atobe stared at the dark circles under her eyes, "Let me see the dark circles, let me know that you sleep in class, I will punish you, understand?"

"You know about me sleeping in class..." Xiang Ridong twitched the corners of his mouth, they were clearly not in the same class.

Atobe Keigo froze slightly while holding Xiang Ridongjin's hand, and then he said, "I know everything about you."

The heart beat violently.

In the soft light in the room is Keigo Atobe's beautiful side face, his eyes are deep blue.

With a look that made her throb.

In the palm of his hand is his reassuring body temperature.

Then he said this.

I know it all.

Your matter... I know everything about you.

Atobe Keigo gave some careful instructions before leaving. When he was leaving, he suddenly stopped, turned his face and said, "If something happens again next time, I will take care of you."

Under the soft light, Xiang Ridong felt that she would never forget that young man who was like a king.

No matter what kind of ending it will be in the future.

is a happy ending.

It's still the end of youth.

She will never forget that there was once such a young man who withdrew his edge in front of her, let go of his publicity in front of her, and just spoke in such a deep and serious voice.

——The uncle will take care of you.

Haruan Ohara came into her room after Keigo Atobe left.

"Is the trace department gone?"

Xiang Ridong smiled, "This is my home, Atobe can't live here and stay here, can he?"

Xiao Yuanqing said leisurely, "What's the matter, didn't Renzu live in your house before?"

Xiang Ridong joked in a good mood, "My house is not gorgeous, I'm afraid Mr. Atobe won't be used to it."

"What did Atobe tell you?"

In the silent air, there was a bit of condensation and stagnation.

There is wind blowing through the screen window, caressing and dancing.

"It's nothing..." Xiang Ridong smiled, "It's a secret."

"You're still playing secrets with me!" Xiao Yuan Qing'an frowned, "Don't you love me! You're still playing secrets with me...I'm not happy anymore."

Xiang Ridong's eyes fell on the water glass beside the table.

Her face suddenly flushed slightly.

It seemed that there was still the warm touch of Keigo Atobe caressing her cheek.

"I really didn't say anything, just let me take care of myself."

Ohara Haruan suddenly became quiet.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Ridong was a little surprised.

"It doesn't feel right at all."

Xiang Ridong was taken aback by the thoughtless words, "Is Atobe sick?"

"It's not that there's something wrong with his body, it's that he's a person."

"I just finished club activities today, and Atobe called and asked me to come to your house quickly, saying that you are sick," Xiaoyuan Qingan said, "The tone..."

Tone?

"I always thought that even though Atobe's tone was flamboyant, high-profile, and domineering, he never panicked," Haruan Xiaoyuan breathed out, "Although it was on the phone, I still clearly felt that his panic."

"That kind of panic with nervousness and anxiety."