season sakura story

There was a stuffy atmosphere in the air, Atobe shook my hand, "It's all over."

It took me a long time to come back to my senses, "Yeah."

"I'm sorry, I'm going to hurt your family." I bowed my head and said in resignation.

Since Atobe already knew, he would not be alone.

"Then tell me about your previous plan." Atobe said flatly.

"Hmm..." I was a little shy, the previous decision wasn't even a decision, it was fluke and evasion.

"Nothing." My voice faltered.

"Oh, you still know it's nothing." Atobe's tone turned up slightly, with an obvious teasing tone.

I sat a little farther away, and anyone could hear the visible dissatisfaction in the banter.

"You are my fiancée." He brushed off the non-existent dust on his clothes, and said slowly, "Then there are some things that you can't decide on your own."

That tone of voice and actions are condescending to others, but it is aristocratic on Atobe.He wasn't belittling anyone, but was calmly stating the facts.

I was silent for a moment, sometimes the behavior of not wanting to feel guilty leads to another kind of dilemma.

If you can't do it, you can feel at ease like this, but when you give everything you have, you feel that it is a passive response. On the contrary, it has the subtlety of being sorry for other people's intentions.

Atobe took out a box, took off the necklace inside and put it on for me, "Graduation gift."

I held my hair up, and he tied the necklace behind me and said, "When the chain breaks, don't try to fix it first and then match the stones." He walked up to me and touched my neck The cold object on the stone, "They are one. Don't use stupid ways to damage the dignity of this stone."

I couldn't help but bend the corner of my mouth, not only said it was noble, but also unceremoniously called it a stone, "I know."

Atobe tidied up the messy hair I just put down, "It's clear, but it has to take a lot of detours."

I tossed my hair back, "Isn't it okay to pretend?"

He smiled coldly, "I'm afraid it will take you several years to act like this."

I was embarrassed, and talked about other things, "This necklace is quite expensive, isn't it?"

The corners of his eyes narrowed, "Remember, you want to pay it back? How many lives you pay is not enough."

He seemed even more annoyed when he failed to change the subject.

"Um, I'm hungry, let's go eat." I touched my nose and said.

Atobe glanced at me, "Oh." Then he walked out of the study, seeing that I was still in a daze, "Aren't you hungry?"

"Yeah." I quickly followed.

It is nine o'clock in the evening, and the servant is not downstairs.I looked at Atobe, "Where are they?"

Atobe motioned me to look at the clock on the wall, "I told them to go to rest."

I was a little surprised, "Didn't Auntie Atobe come back last time and said that the servants at home didn't rest until 10:30?" I still remember her saying that this is the practice in her family.

"What it was like before, what it is now." Atobe said lightly.

"Oh." I had no choice but to stride to the kitchen.Indeed, since I moved here, the servants of the Atobe family always get off work at 08:30 in the evening, and it will only be changed when Atobe's parents come back.What is the practice that Auntie Atobe said?

Atobe looked at the back of the other party, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, why would you make me supper every day if you don't let them get off work early?

I put the bowl of noodles on his table, and he frowned slightly, "Why is it this again?"

I smiled slightly, "I think it tastes good." After I finished speaking, I buried my head and started to eat.

I was so focused on eating that I didn't feel that Atobe was looking at me.Atobe sighed slightly, showing that happy but nostalgic expression again.This is also the reason why he didn't want Mr. Oda to come down, her expression made her face start to be in a trance, as if she couldn't catch it through the heat.

Atobe raised the noodles and put them in his mouth, his eyebrows and eyes became warmer unconsciously. It is undeniable that the taste is very good, like that kind of warmth... Atobe wanted to describe that feeling, and a word came out unconsciously - "home".Yes, the smell of warm home.

Home?The thing she can call home and miss, Atobu looked at the person sitting across from him eating intently, when is she going to tell herself to unravel the confusion she has been suppressing?

I finally finished eating, and when I looked up, I was surprised to see that Atobe was still eating.Usually he eats very fast.

In other words, when eating noodles, I will subconsciously slow down, taste and recall slowly.

I watched him eat slowly, and couldn't help but said, "Then what do you want...how to deal with my father's matter?"

He wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said slowly, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

I was still waiting for his next words, but he kept silent, so I had no choice but to say, "It's gone?"

He nodded respectfully.I held my breath, "Then tell me what you're going to do anyway?"

"I'll let you know when it turns out." He moved his chair and stood up.

I was about to follow up and ask again, but he glanced back at me, "I think knowing your current state will make things worse."

I was silent and bowed my head.

Standing in front of me, Atobe breathed up and down, and finally said in a more gentle tone, "I have no other meaning, just saying that the relationship between you and your father is not suitable for you..."

I was thinking about a problem when I suddenly heard Atobe speaking in a tone that was gentle and unaccustomed to this kind of tone, but seemed rather stiff.

Seeing his awkward expression of trying to explain, I unconsciously raised my eyebrows, "I know."

He didn't speak any more, with tacit relief in his eyes.I tiptoed and shaved his eyebrows, "You don't need this kind of expression, I know that Atobu is not in the mood to ridicule and laugh at others." Putting down my hands, I looked at him seriously, "So don't worry about your words and My attitude will misunderstand me." Just be natural.

His expression returned to his arrogance, "Yes."

Some people feel that the superior and orderly demeanor hurts one's self-esteem and is annoying, but in fact, he is just giving others the most honest conclusions and suggestions based on his own judgment.

Just so I understand.

After thinking about it, I answered him, "Okay." At the end, I added, "But some decisions need to be discussed with me, is that okay?"

"Ah."

I watched Atobe walking upstairs, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to digest food?"

"Okay." When Atobe turned around, he changed the surprise on his face to a sense of indifference.

Atobe and I walked on the tree-lined road in the villa, and there was a bit of cool wind in the summer night, accompanied by the singing of cicadas and a little fragrance of flowers.

My voice was unconsciously tainted with happiness, "Ando and my brother are together."

I walked backwards, raised my head to look at Atobu with crooked eyebrows, "That's great."

The warm orange light from the street lamp shone on the girl in front of her. Her eyes were bright, and her smile appeared faintly in the light and shadow, without changing her original intention.

Atobe suddenly pushed my shoulder and made me fall, turned to the front, "walk well."

I didn't take it seriously, "Okay, okay."

Atobe walked beside me but was a little silent, "I feel like your troubles will be solved one by one."

I turned my head to look at him, "Aren't you okay?"

"Of course." His tone of voice could no longer discern the original low tone, but it was laziness and contentment at the moment.

I trembled in my heart, he was too used to some things.I am used to solving troublesome things for me, I am used to waiting for me to be honest first, and I am even a little afraid that I have nothing to rely on him, and the distance will become far and blurred.

He is sharp and can see through many things.But never mention it.

I squeezed my hand into his hanging palm, "Congratulations on graduation, congratulations on becoming an adult, please hold me."

He looked at me sideways, with surprise in his eyes, and quickly recovered, "Well, I won't let go."

I smiled and echoed, "Well, Atobu is the biggest today."

He tightened his hands and added, "It will always be in the future."

There was a wind blowing in my face, and I leaned against Atobe.What in the future can be so important as to give up the present. What I want most now is that the person around me can be happy.