[Comprehensive] Is the heroine still pretending to be good today?

At 4:[-] in the afternoon, the spring sun was hanging obliquely on the blue sky, and the afterglow dyed the surrounding clouds into a light and thick bright red.

It was as if speech was banned on the tennis court. There was no screaming or cheering, only the sound of the yellow racket hitting the ground and the girl's heavy panting.

Akutagawa Hotaru felt that she was about to suffocate, she collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily, her throat and lungs were burning with pain.

The current score is clearly written on the sign beside it, 4:0.

Completely crushed.

"Xiaoying, stop hitting." Cilang grabbed the girl's arm, trying to pull her up.

Atobe put the tennis racket on his shoulder, and walked lazily to the front of the net. He looked down at Hotaru Akutagawa, "Do you want to continue?" Habitually prolonging the ending, his voice was extraordinarily charming.

Hotaru Akutagawa met his dark blue pupils, and suddenly felt unconvinced.She pushed Cilang away with her other hand, and got up unsteadily from the ground, "Of course continue. Whoever admits defeat is the son!"

"Okay, you can call my uncle's father in advance." The smile on the young man's face was flamboyant, like the sun at noon, warm and dazzling.

As the game continued, Hotaru Akutagawa bit her pale lips and swung the tennis racket hard again and again.

"Why does Atobe play so softly?" Shishido yawned, and put the racket on his fingers in every possible way bored, "He didn't play like this when he played with me."

"Can you compare with Xiaoying?" Cilang replied fiercely.

Xiang Ri and Ji Lang stood on the same front, "Xiao Ying is a girl."

Almost seven or eight minutes passed, and the score was pulled to 8:5.

Akutagawa Hotaru propped her hands on her knees, sweat dripped down her cheeks, and her heart began to beat irregularly.

She couldn't hold on any longer, she murmured in her heart, anyway, she would lose in the end, or I'd just play tricks and not fight.

Even though she thought so in her heart, in reality, she roughly wiped the sweat off her forehead with the back of her hand, tightly gripped the tennis racket in her hand, and pointed at the trace as if holding a sharp sword, "Continue .”

Atobe raised his eyebrows and looked at her in surprise, the girl's eyes were burning with a flame of refusal to admit defeat.Well, he put away his smile and decided to face this game seriously.

"Atobe, he's starting to get serious." Shinobu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "It will be over soon."

Xiang Ri turned his head to look at his partner, and said in disbelief, "Atobe did not take the wrong medicine. If Xiao Ying loses, will she, will she cry?"

"No." Ci Lang said in a deep voice.

As expected, after Atobe threw away his carelessness, the intensity of the attack became more and more violent, and the speed of the tennis ball also became faster and faster.Akutagawa Hotaru felt that she couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all, and under Atobe's full firepower, she quickly lost the game.

The referee blew a sharp whistle, and the final score was 6:1.

"Hey, you lost." Atobe walked to the opposite side, he stood beside the girl, staring at her condescendingly.

At the moment when the whistle sounded, Akutagawa Hotaru seemed to have her energy taken away from her whole body. She let go of her grip on the racket and let the racket fall to the ground to make a crisp impact sound.Her legs went limp and she slumped on the ground.

Akutagawa Hotaru raised her head and looked at him, and said pantingly, "Atobe, you didn't release any water when you beat me, it's really too much!"

Atobe stretched out his hand towards her, and the boy's knuckles were still dripping with sweat.

After hesitating for a while, Akutagawa Hotaru shook his hand, and she smiled freely and said, "I lost."

Atobe pulled her up and let the girl lean on him without strength, "Then do you still remember what you want to call me?"

Akutagawa Hotaru was willing to admit defeat and shouted loudly: "Dad!"

"Hey, good girl."

After Atobe finished speaking, he rubbed the girl's head happily.

However, his good mood was soon punctured by Akutagawa Hotaru.The girl tugged at his clothes unceremoniously, wiping the sweat from her face onto his clothes.

The smelly expression on Atobe's face successfully stopped Xiang Hi and the others.

Xiang Ri hesitated and said, "Why do I feel that Atobe wants to eat people?"

Feng Xin replied with embarrassment: "I think so too."

"Xiaoying, you should ask for more blessings."

"Aren't you going to be my father? Why can't you tolerate some naughty little problems of your daughter." Akutagawa Hotaru said with a grimace, "And Papa Atobe, your good daughter doesn't want to perform on stage."

The nerves in Atobu's brain couldn't help twitching a few times, he wanted to suppress his desire to beat her up.

The one thing he wants to do most now is to take a shower and change out of her sweat-stained clothes.

Akutagawa Hotaru ignored Atobe's irritability, and she followed him step by step, wondering: "Are you going to help me?"

"Father Atobe, ballball you, help me to cross out my performance."

"Atobe, are you still a competent and good father?"

Atobe's patience was completely wiped out when she said "Papa" to the left and "Papa" to the right. He took off his coat and used it roughly to cover the girl's chattering mouth.

"Just say one more word, and I will stuff the coat into your mouth." Atobe's cold voice came into her ears.

Akutagawa Hotaru felt that she was enveloped in a mass of roses, and she couldn't help sneezing several times due to the strong fragrance of the flowers.

"Hey, why did you throw your clothes to me." After a while, she tore off the coat that blocked her view, and said depressedly, "I won't say anything, you quickly take your clothes back."

Atobe walked in front of her, "After you wash it, return it to me."

"Why?" Akutagawa Hotaru couldn't help jumping, "Your clothes don't belong to me, don't you have a washing machine at home, or is it that the Satobe Zaibatsu can't afford a nanny?"

"It's all sweat from you wiping it off." Atobe couldn't help pointing out, "If you don't wash it, then throw this dress away. Anyway, I have plenty of money, so I can afford a new one."

"Throw it away." Akutagawa Hotaru said to him, "Anyway, I'm not paying for it."

They were bickering as they walked, and suddenly a sentence came out, "I will cross your program for you."

Akutagawa Hotaru's eyes widened in surprise, and she silently put the dangling coat into her arms.

[Ding Dong, must-do task 5: Ask the host to successfully complete the designated performance at the school celebration, and gain a certain amount of popularity, and reward 15% of the target index.If you fail or give up the task, the penalty: 30% of the target index will be deducted. ] When Hotaru Akutagawa received this task, she felt a big hole in her heart.

[Are you sure there is nothing wrong with the task? ] Akutagawa Hotaru couldn't help doubting.

4444: [There is no mistake, and Xiaoying, the designated performance is a violin performance. ] [I quit! ] 4444 said in a tangled voice: [I seem to have forgotten to tell you one thing, if the target index is negative, you will die. ] Akutagawa Hotaru was silent.

After a long time, until 4444 couldn't bear it and asked again: [Xiaoying, don't you still want to? ] [Isn't it just a violin? I can play it anyway. ] Akutagawa Hotaru seemed to speak relaxedly, but the trembling ending revealed her inner unrest.

4444 shut up, and he faced his host with distress.

……

At the end of the part's activities, Akutagawa Hotaru called Atobe to stop.

"Atobe, I want to try playing the violin again at the school celebration. You know, girls are very fickle."

Atobe stopped, turned around, and looked straight at the girl with her head down, "I see. I will keep this performance for you."

"Thank you, Atobe."

The boy reached out and patted the girl's head, "As your father, you don't need to be so polite about such a trivial matter."

Akutagawa Hotaru didn't start arguing with him as energetically as before, she replied "OK" wearily.

Atobe frowned, touched his chin, "Why are you unhappy?"

"I'm thinking about how to be eye-catching at the school celebration." Akutagawa Hotaru whispered.

"What did you say?" Atobe didn't hear the girl's words clearly.

[Isn't this simple, you can find a partner to cooperate with, the most handsome one is the same as Atobe, and you can complete the popularity requirement in one go. ] 4444 gave her an idea with great interest.

Under his instigation, Akutagawa Hotaru cast her eyes on Atobe.

Atobe didn't receive the girl's answer, and he waited patiently, maybe because of the face of his confession today.

Akutagawa Hotaru had a small calculation in her heart. For the first time, she felt that 4444 was still useful. She thought this suggestion was great.

With Atobe's participation, she believed that Atobe would definitely be able to drive her. It would be better if his performance took up more of the part, so that she would be less hindered by him.

After making a decision, Akutagawa Hotaru said decisively to Atobe: "Father Atobe, would you like to do your good daughter a favor?"

"tell me the story."

"Let's perform together, at the school celebration." Akutagawa Hotaru said quickly, "I've heard people say that your piano is very good. Then you will play the piano and I will play the violin. What do you think?"

Atobe: "???"

What's the matter with your performance, Mr. Ben?

He wanted to refuse on the spot, but when he met the girl's pitiful eyes, what he said was, "I promise you."

"Atobe is the best." Akutagawa Hotaru cheered, "As a reward, I will wash your coat clean for you."

Anyway, it was throwing the washing machine, and I didn't need to wash it by hand. She thought she was really smart.

"what ever."

Not far away, Akutagawa Jiro called softly to the girl: "Xiaoying, let's go home." He waved his hands without a trace of shadow on his body.

"Atobe, I'm leaving first, see you tomorrow." Akutagawa Hotaru said to him with a smile, "Let's decide the specific rehearsal time together tomorrow, how about it?"

Atobe: "Okay. See you tomorrow."

The author has something to say: ooc belongs to me.

Got a new phone and still getting used to it.I'm going back to school tomorrow, and I think my university may be the first batch to start school, so I doubt life.

Still ask for a wave of comments, favorites, and give the little cuties a super big one.For subsequent updates, I will try my best to ensure daily updates. If there is no daily update, it will usually be updated every other day.I finished saving the manuscript successfully, and Ben Gugu started to update it naked.

Atobe: Call Dad.

Chuya: I'm afraid you are looking for death.

On the second day after the male protagonist disconnected, he also decided to secretly beat up a certain young master, and decided to have dinner tonight, braised pigeons.