Thirteen brothers urged me to get married

49.

The huge presidential suite is gorgeous and exquisite, grand and high-end.If Xuezhi wants, she can even go for a swim in the swimming pool.

"But I just want to find a place to rest." Xuezhi secretly complained in her heart.

No luxury bed, no multiple bedrooms, no entertainment center, no bar, no gym, no pool.

All she needs is a sofa and a relatively independent private space.

Xuezhi let out a long sigh in his heart.

It's not that she's not used to this kind of place, she just doesn't think it's necessary.

Akashi Seijuro brought him there, and stopped staying: "You have a good rest, I will arrange someone to call you before eight o'clock..."

"Ah, okay, sorry to trouble you, Seijuro." Yukie raised a polite smile, with [-]% etiquette.

The [-]% upward arc of this etiquette soon turned into a downward arc after Akashi Seijuro's figure disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Although I know this is Seijuro's kindness, it feels like a waste." Xuezhi muttered and walked towards the sofa.

In the end, all she actually needed was a sofa, a space just for her.

Nobody seemed to understand this, or rather they didn't want to know what she thought.

They may feel it's better for her that way, or she may prefer to ask her what you want instead of asking her directly.

"Ah, but I don't seem to know what I want." Xuezhi suddenly felt pretentious and entangled.

The mood dropped a lot in an instant.

She couldn't help but start to reflect, she looked forward to newness, but resisted change;

She wants to be cared for, but feels pressured by other people's caring;

She loves all things beautiful, but is unwilling to accept their inevitable imperfection.

People like her are terrible.

Xuezhi shook his head, hiding these inexplicable negative emotions in his heart, and didn't think about it anymore.

Evasion is shameful, but really useful.

She leaned on the armrest of the sofa and looked out the window, letting the beautiful scenery dilute her inner depression.

The view from the presidential suite is much wider than the balcony next to the ballroom on the 66th floor.

Looking at the past from here, the bustling international metropolis Tokyo has become small.

Only the Skytree in the distance is still standing in the night sky, rising firmly into the sky.

Xuezhi quickly withdrew his distant gaze.

The soundproofing of the presidential suite is very good. The Atobe family's helicopter flew over the hotel, but she didn't hear any sound in the room.

"Well, the helipad on the top floor and the presidential suite on the top floor don't seem to be the same top floor." Xue Zhi looked up at the ceiling, as if she wanted to see something else through the ceiling.

But she quickly gave up, because it was uncomfortable to hold her neck up.

Thinking wildly alone makes the spirit very relaxed.

The temperature in the room makes people feel very comfortable, completely different from the heat of the banquet hall and the coldness of the balcony.

Of course, the so-called heat or cold may also be an illusion brought about by the environment.

In short, she is quite comfortable here.

Except that it still feels wasteful, everything else can be called perfect.

From this point of view, Akashi Seijuro may have considered everything when he brought Yukie over.

Even if Xuezhi didn't want to admit it.

"Won't this make me look worse?" Xuezhi pursed her lips, her eyes flickered, as if she wanted to find some reason to refute.

Suddenly, her eyes froze...

Why would a person floating in mid-air appear outside her window?This is the top floor, right?

What horror movie scene is this?

Xuezhi's heartbeat was just a little short of jumping out.

If she hadn't suddenly found out how familiar that person looked.

Xuezhi didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but wanted to know how he floated in mid-air.

So, unable to hold back her curiosity, she tangled up and walked to the window, and saw the swirling flames under his feet.

Xuezhi: "..."

There are too many slots, and she can't control the desire to complain.

She opened the window and looked at Zhou Fangzun: "Excuse me, are you cosplaying Nezha?"

She wouldn't be surprised by this kind of behavior on anyone else.

But, that was Zhou Fangzun!

It doesn't fit Zhou Fangzun's image in her impression at all.

"It seems that I really don't know him well enough." Xuezhi thought in a daze.

Zhou Fangzun, who accidentally made Xuezhi doubt his life, is actually not as calm as he appears.

Tokuta Tara found out that Akashi Seijuro was taking the snow branches to the top floor, and gave him this idea.

He felt that if he could do it, he didn't refuse, but when he really did it, he was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to put his hands and feet down.

Putting his hands in his pockets not because it's cool, but because he doesn't know what to do with them other than in them.

It's not because he doesn't want to move his legs.It was only in this way that he could control the flames under his feet.

Seeing that Xuezhi didn't speak, it wasn't because of anything else, but because he really didn't know how to speak.

The two looked at each other affectionately through the window.

This is really a beautiful misunderstanding.

……

In the end, Xuezhi let Zhou Fangzun enter the room through the window.

Can't let people hang out of the window all the time.

That's fire, super bright fire in the night sky.

If someone looks up and sees it and spreads it, it might become a new urban ghost story.

Xuezhi looked at Zhou Fangzun who landed gracefully, and thought angrily.

She didn't ask you why you came here this nonsense this time.

She always felt that even if she asked, the answer she got was not what she wanted to hear.

and!Last time they broke up on bad terms.

Xuezhi was still angry, she had no choice but to let him into the room, and now she didn't want to talk to him at all.

She chose to be silent.

Zhou Fangzun didn't speak either.

The room is silent...

"It's no different from being alone." Xuezhi thought to himself.

She thinks it's good too.

Maybe she would be willing to let Zhou Fangzun in because she subconsciously felt that Zhou Fangzun's presence would not disturb her.

Xuezhi glanced at the silent Zhou Fangzun, and quickly looked away.

"What, acting like an idiot." She continued lying on the sofa watching the night scene, but she didn't know why she felt a little depressed.

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, Xuezhi attributed the change in her mood to Zhou Fangzun's arrival.

If it wasn't for his sudden appearance, she might be much more relaxed now.

Thinking of this, Xuezhi stood up from the sofa, turned his back to Zhou Fangzun and said, "If you're okay, go out by yourself when you've stayed enough."

She felt that there was Zhou Fangzun here, and she was uncomfortable staying here, so she decided to find a place where Zhou Fangzun was not.

She turned and walked towards the other bedroom.

Zhou Fangzun finally spoke at this time.

He said, "Xuezhi, I will not give up."

"It's okay to be angry or resentful, even if you hate me, I won't give up this time."

Xuezhi stopped in her tracks, the habitual smile on her face completely disappeared.

"You won't give up this time?" She turned to look at Zhou Fangzun, "It means, you chose to give up last time?"

"So that's how it is." Although Xuezhi had already guessed in her heart, she still felt very...unbelievable after getting the confirmation from Zhou Fangzun.

The memory becomes clear at this moment.

In the summer of the second year of high school, the new semester began, and the few people she knew never appeared on campus again.

In the 12 years since then, she has never seen Zhou Fangzun again.

They parted unexpectedly and met again unexpectedly.

Perhaps it was a mistake for her to choose to go to Barbara that day.

"up to you……"

Xuezhi showed a faint smile that was almost mocking: "Anyway, you won't listen to what I say."

"Ah, no, you don't need my answer, you won't listen to what I say, you always make decisions on your own, it doesn't matter what I think."

Exhaustion welled up in Xuezhi's heart, but she did not relax.

The head is still held high, the line of sight does not deviate from the horizontal at any angle, the neck does not tilt an inch, and the shoulders are straight and stretched without sluggishness.

She just left Zhou Fangzun's sight, just like the day before the summer vacation of the second year of high school, when Zhou Fangzun left her sight.

At that time, she thought it was just the most common goodbye between them.

……

There was a knock on the door of the presidential suite at 45:[-].

It should be that Akashi Seijuro arranged for someone to remind her, as agreed with Yukie, that the master of the banquet was about to speak, and it was time to go downstairs.

When Xuezhi came out from the second bedroom, Zhou Fangzun was no longer outside.

Her footsteps paused, but she didn't take a second look.She went straight to the door of the suite, and met the person Akashi Seijuro arranged to call her.

Another unexpected person.

"So, why did Seijuro arrange for you?"

In the elevator, Yukie glanced at Keigo Atobe standing beside her from the corner of her eye.

Keigo Atobe looked straight ahead, the figure of Yukie reflected in the elevator door.

He sneered: "Akashi can arrange to not move me."

"Oh, then what were you doing just now?" Xue Zhi exchanged a glance with the reflection of Keigo Atobe in the elevator door.

That faint gaze was extremely mocking.

Atobe Keigo:"……"

"I arranged for the waiter to do other things in exchange." Keigo Atobe emphasized the three words me and exchange, which can be said to be very face-saving.

"Oh, so that's the case." Xuezhi's tone was calm and without any waves.

Keigo Atobe felt the ridicule from Xuezhi again.

He is obviously such a harmless person, how can he be so annoying when he is mocked?

Atobe Keigo gritted his molars angrily.

He raised his hand and rubbed Xuezhi's head fiercely a few times, messing up her hair before he finally relieved his hatred.

Amidst Xue Zhi's jumping feet and soft screams, Atobe Keigo held his head proudly: "Let you mock me, hum."

"Unconscionable Xuezhi, I will do this, isn't it to see you sooner?"

Atobe Keigo thought to himself depressedly.

Xuezhi became even angrier: "Then you can't mess with my hair! Do you know how much time and effort I spent on grooming them?"

Immediately to the floor of the banquet hall, how can she meet people!

Xuezhi doesn't even have time to get angry now, she just thinks about what to do with her messy hair.

The first priority is to straighten the hair. Without tools, Xuezhi can only separate them in small strands by hand.But even so, the long curly hair could not return to its original softness.

Xuezhi was so anxious that she unconsciously exerted force on her hand, but Keigo Atobe grabbed her wrist to prevent her from hurting herself.

"At times like this, you should ask for help like me." Keigo Atobe didn't wait for Xue Zhi to ask for help, so he had to speak by himself.

He walked behind Xuezhi, loosely wrapped her long hair, and gently brushed it to the left.Then he conjured a scrunchie out of nowhere and tied it twice in the middle of her hair.

"Okay..." Atobe Keigo took half a step back and carefully breathed a sigh of relief.

Xuezhi is wearing a beige one-shoulder half-cape dress prepared by Yachen today. The small cloak on the right shoulder is gorgeously folded, and the white left shoulder exposed to the air is blocked by the low ponytail tied on the side. It is a little less sexy and a little more The looming hazy beauty.

Xue Zhi looked at her own reflection on the elevator door and breathed a sigh of relief.

It is the best choice to tie up the disheveled hair, and the little mess left becomes a deliberate embellishment, giving people a sense of casual laziness.

The cluster of pure white snowflakes on the hair band became the finishing touch. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Xuezhi would never believe that it was something Keigo Atobe would carry with him.

Atobe Keigo said triumphantly: "How is it? I'm still good, right?"

Xue Zhi looked at the top of the elevator, and gave him a not-so-disrespectful white eye: "Things will turn out like this, and who is it because of, Jing Wu."

"Don't think I will forgive you. Messing a girl's hair is a very bad behavior, especially after the girl has done her styling. I hope you will reflect on it and remember not to do it again." Xuezhi ignored him after finishing speaking, and waited quietly for the elevator stop.

"Wait, why isn't the elevator here yet?"

After a while, she suddenly realized that she and Keigo Atobe had been in the elevator for a long time.

Xuezhi glanced at the elevator buttons: "Stupid Jingwu, why didn't you press the floor!"