[Net King] Dancing melody

The room was very quiet, only the sound of typing on the keyboard could be heard.

Amano Four Seasons relaxed his numb legs from sitting for a long time, and looked up behind the desk directly in front of him.

The young man sitting there was against the light, his expression was not clear this afternoon, but no matter what, people could feel his seriousness at this time.

serious.Amano Four Seasons recited the word silently in his heart and sighed.

Really serious, I received a call at six o'clock in the morning, asking her to come to his house next door with a computer, and after entering the door without saying a word, he threw a lot of materials, saying that they were the materials and comprehensive evaluations of Bingdi students last semester. She entered them all into the school's management system.

Bingdi will give all students a comprehensive evaluation one by one every semester, and before the start of each semester, the database must be updated to enter the latest student information. Amano Four Seasons looked at the thick stack of information, and his head grew big.

It's still summer vacation, can't we let her rest for a few days with peace of mind?

Staring at the computer for a long time, not only his eyes were sore, but also his neck was sore. Amano stretched his waist, changed his posture, slid off the sofa and sat directly on the carpet, leaning against the sofa, so that he could feel more comfortable.

Although there is a lot of work, she has no reason to complain.

Because Atobe is doing the same job, or in other words, a more arduous job than these.

Although neither of them said anything, the two of them are officially in contact. If you leave aside the strange possessiveness of Atobe, the way they get along is very strange.

Except for the trip to Osaka that day, I didn't have a real date outside. Every time, Amano received a call and knocked on the door next door on time 2 minutes later.

She feels like an outsider. Most of the time, Atobe is working, while she is reading books and memorizing words. Occasionally, Atobe will look up and chat with her, or take a short break and drink a cup of black tea. For a while, the room was as quiet as if no one existed at all.

Is this way of getting along lucky or unfortunate?

Hearing that there was no typing sound in the room, Atobe looked up strangely, but met Amano's gaze. When the eyes collided, he saw Amano quickly looked away, lowered his head and pretended to read the document, and there was still a smile on his face. A strange blush.

Being caught on the spot or something...

Atobe hooked the corners of her lips, closed the laptop in front of her eyes, and walked to the sofa to check the progress of her work.

"The action is still quite fast." This is a rare compliment from his uncle.

Atobe also sat on the floor with his back on the sofa, very close to Amano, and leaned over, holding the mouse in his hand to carefully check the input situation.

The smell of perfume on his body came over, and Amano suddenly felt flustered, and moved sideways involuntarily.

Atobe found it interesting, couldn't help squinting his eyes, closed Amano's laptop, and answered her questioning gaze, "That's all for today."

He also changed into a relaxed posture, and said to her: "Amano, please chat with me."

"What do you want to talk about?"

"Tell me about your childhood."

Sure enough, as usual, Amano Shiji avoided the topic again: "Do you want something to drink?"

Atobe acquiesced, and Amano went to bring the black tea he often drank. Seeing that he seemed to be still waiting for his answer, he thought about it and avoided the important ones.

"Actually, it's no different from other people, except that because my mother is busy with work, she goes to a boarding kindergarten, and she can only stay at home and play with dolls by herself during holidays." She said lightly, "However, such a It didn't take long, and after Brother Chunguang was adopted, the situation became much better."

"What about you?" She changed the subject and asked Atobu.

Atobe was drinking tea from a cup. Hearing her question, he didn't answer right away. Instead, he calmly drank the tea before speaking: "I don't know how happy my childhood was."

"Really? I remember someone said that when I was a child, I was so lonely that I watched white birds by the lake alone." Amano also picked up a cup to drink tea, and mercilessly exposed his lies.

"My uncle is different from others. He has been educated by elites since he was a child." Atobe snorted coldly and refuted her words.

"That's why you've grown into this arrogant look?"

"People who only hide in the bathroom and cry secretly have no position to speak out about my uncle."

Atobe looked a little absent-minded, his fingers tapped lightly at a fixed rhythm like playing a piano, and his eyes were looking at the corner of the room, wondering what he was thinking.

In the past few days, I often see him distracted like this. This is already a very abnormal behavior for Atobe. If it were other girls, they would probably ask questions very intimately, but Amano always hates troublesome things. Besides, Atobe He is definitely not the kind of person who would expect comfort from a girl. If he talks too much, he will get annoyed instead.

Besides, Amano could almost guess why he was troubled.

Tomorrow is the national competition. Ice Emperor, who lost to Qingxue in the Kanto competition, was originally not eligible to participate, but the organizer gave them a special quota, allowing them to successfully participate in the national finals. When Ice Emperor cheered and cheered, no one paid attention to tennis under enormous pressure.

Especially Minister Atobe, the battle with Tezuka was a hurdle he could never overcome, and he was also under invisible pressure. Watching Tezuka, who was enduring his arm injury, insisted on competing with himself, he not only showed all his strength, There is no other choice.

This is the greatest affirmation and respect for Tezuka, but it bears a notoriety and heavy psychological pressure.

Even if his mind is more mature than ordinary people, Atobe is only a 15-year-old boy, not to mention his personality, it is absolutely impossible to tell others about this trouble.

Amano knew, so he deliberately pretended not to know anything.

On the first day of the competition, Amano Shiki also went to the competition venue, where he met the members of the Ice Emperor Support Team who hadn’t seen him for a long time, but unlike usual, this time he didn’t scream and shout with them.

Bingdi's first game was played very easily, and he won the game with almost no effort, but it was Qing Xue and Bi Jiazhong who attracted most of their attention.

Especially Tezuka Kunimitsu vs. Kite Eiichiro's minister duel.

Even though he was standing outside the court, Amano could still see that Atobe, who was sitting on the stone steps not far away, was getting more and more ugly. When Tezuka Kunimitsu tried his best, his patience reached the limit.

"Ah, Atobe-sama is about to leave." The weather vane of the support club is like a sunflower facing the sun, always pointing to their Atobe-sama.

Just when everyone was about to clatter and express their congratulations and praises, a girl rushed ahead of them.

"Master Atobe, I made a bento." The long-haired girl in a gray one-piece dress appeared in the tennis club's sight, showing that kind of energetic smile.

I have to say, it's quite healing.Thinking of this, Amano couldn't help pulling his own face, thinking a little bit about what he would look like when he made that expression.

"What, that girl, don't you know the rules that members of the fan club are not allowed to approach Sama Atobe in private?"

"Eh? That doesn't seem to be a student of Ice Empress?"

"That's right, is it Atobe Sama's girlfriend?"

The members of the support club talked a lot, and from time to time accompanied by heartbroken voices.

Uncle Atobe stood still, looked down at the girl, and said something.

"Go away, you cat who is in the way." Then she left without looking back.

The girl was petrified on the spot. Seeing this scene, the members of the support team let out a burst of laughter, but because of this girl, they didn't dare to catch up and shout 'Atobe sama' as usual, so they just kept going. Disbanded in different places, each went back to each house to find each mother.

Amano didn't leave right away, he stood there and saw Shinozu whisper something next to the girl, the two looked at each other from a distance, Amano raised his hand to greet him, but Shinozu didn't seem to see it, Turned away to the side.

Amano withdrew her hand, feeling a little uncomfortable. She actually valued the friendship with Renzu very much, but she didn't expect it to deteriorate so quickly.

"Ah, Xiao Jing walks so fast." A very familiar voice.

Appearing behind Amano was Atobe's grandmother whom I met last time, wearing Yuuki dyed and knitted kimono, looking at her with a smile.

"Long time no see, Miss Amano."

Amano Four Seasons hurriedly bowed his head and said hello: "Why are you here?"

"I came to see Xiaojing's competition, and I brought condolences." The other party raised the bento wrapped in his hand, and said regretfully: "But judging from this situation, maybe Xiaojing will be beaten by Xiaojing like the girl just now." He refused on the spot."

Being offered lunch by my grandmother in public, I am afraid that the one who is ashamed should be the Atobe side.Amano couldn't help thinking about that scene, and showed a wry smile.

As a result, Atobe's grandmother came up and grabbed her hand: "I told you last time, come to my house to play if you have a chance. Then picking the sun is worse than bumping into the sun, or just today."

Before Amano could react, he was dragged into the limousine by Atobe's grandmother.

Sitting on the soft and comfortable leather seat, she just woke up like a dream.

In this case, he must have been kidnapped.

There are gorgeous white parasols on the open-air balcony, a small white round table, a few chairs of the same color, and the table is full of various snacks.

The grandmother seemed to be in a good mood, holding a piece of sandwich and eating it elegantly, her eyes were still squinted, looking like she was enjoying herself.

Amano Shiji felt a little uncomfortable. She rarely went to other people's houses as a guest since she was a child. So far, she has only been to the house of her friend Kikuchi, not to mention Atobe, her boyfriend who has only been dating for a few days.

"Xiaojing, I've persuaded him several times, but he refuses to move back." The grandmother looked at Amano Four Seasons with a smile: "Miss Amano, don't you live in the same apartment as my Xiaojing? Do you know why? ?"

No matter how he heard this, he felt that the other party had something to say. Amano didn't know how much the grandmother in front of him knew about his grandson, but judging from the conversation, he probably already knew the relationship between the two of them.

Credit agency→private detective→the mysterious envelope containing the results of her investigation.

The classic plot of the TV series instantly appeared in the mind of Amano Four Seasons. Those wealthy families would find someone to investigate the dating partners of their juniors in private, and then beat the mandarin ducks mercilessly.

——Atobe's grandmother took out a thick envelope from her exquisite leather bag, and pushed it along the table. The kindly look just now disappeared without a trace, and instead changed into a haughty look.

"This is the breakup fee between you and my Xiaojing, and you are not allowed to appear in front of my Xiaojing in the future." Grandma said coldly.

The next plot is probably that she is trying hard to tell that she and Atobe are true love, and then the other party throws a blank check in disdain, and asks her to fill in the amount, and will say with a contemptuous expression that she is a greedy woman...

Then?

Then Amano would fill in a long series of numbers on the blank check, and after the other party fulfilled his promise, he would elope with her family's true love Xiaojing.

……

Thinking of this in delusion, Amano Four Seasons clenched his right hand and tapped on his left hand, looking suddenly enlightened.

That's right.I really don't understand how those people on TV are so stupid?Since we are so convinced that each other is true love, why don't we just elope with the money and start a new life in a foreign country, instead of shredding the check honestly, and then "you are unreasonable", "you are making trouble" and "you are unreasonable" to each other Make a completely unnecessary misunderstanding.

Amano suddenly felt that his mind was dark.

"Ah, Xiaojing is back." The sharp-eyed grandmother had already seen her grandson's private car drive into the driveway, and she called him on the way to ask him to come back.

Atobe still looked unhappy, recalling the scene he saw in the arena just now, he couldn't help walking faster and faster, pulled off his tie irritably, and then jumped into the swimming pool in the courtyard wearing his uniform.

"Something seems to have happened." Grandma stood up: "Miss Amano sit here for a while, I'll go down and have a look."

The grandmother disappeared after leaving this sentence, and she didn't come back for a long time. She said that she was looking for her grandson, but Amano saw Atobe pushed open the door and walked in.

When he saw Amano, he squinted his eyes, as if he was a little surprised. He just received a call from his grandmother, telling him to go back to the main house quickly, but the other party did not say that he had kidnapped this girl named Amano.

Amano stood up, raised his hand and greeted his boyfriend, his movements were stiff and embarrassed.

With Atobe's IQ, if he didn't understand what was going on, then he wouldn't be Keigo Atobe.

So regardless of just climbing up from the swimming pool, her body was soaked everywhere, and her hair was still dripping water, she walked over and sat opposite her.

If you don't speak, that look is incomparably charming.

"Amano, you are so courageous to enter the hall when my uncle is away." Atobe looked at her and said with a light touch of the tear mole.

"I was forced. You Atobe family are too domineering." Amano responded bluntly: "Besides, I'm still looking forward to watching a big show at eight o'clock."

"What drama?" Atobe raised his eyebrows, his interest was completely aroused.

"I've been sitting here for so long, and I haven't seen a blank check specially used to persuade them to break up. It's a pity." Amano spread his hands, feigning regret.

Hearing this, Atobe was angry and funny: "What are you thinking all day, Amano Shiki."

"The sparrow turns into a phoenix, the strategy of Yu Zhiyu, Cinderella's fairy tales and so on." Amano clenched his fists with both hands, and looked at the ceiling with firm eyes: "It is bound to make you immerse yourself in the charm of my demon girl."

Atobe felt that his self-cultivation had always been good, but at this moment he really wanted to punch the girl in front of him, and then shouted please wake up.

Of course, his uncle would never do such unglamorous things, so he simply ignored her, his eyes fell on a bento on the round table, he opened it casually, and was slightly surprised to see the dishes inside.

"Unexpectedly, you are pretty good at it." Uncle Atobe's mood became very good, and he was a little hungry just after the game, so he opened his chopsticks and ate unceremoniously.

"..." Amano's face→(￣ヘ￣)

"It's not bad, it suits my uncle's taste." Atobe felt that he should be praised appropriately to show that he has the skill of slave wife.

Amano Black Line, of course, suits his uncle's taste, because his grandmother made it specially for this grandson!

After eating and drinking, Master Atobe took out a small handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth, and nodded in satisfaction: "It's pretty gorgeous."

Amano watched him finish eating with a smile, and then said leisurely, "I didn't make this bento."

Uncle Atobe's movements were stiff: "Then...who is it?"

"Do you remember the ex-girlfriend San who gave you a lunch outside the stadium just now?" Amano asked lightly.

Uncle Atobe's face turned black: "You said that mother..." Seeing Amano's eyes, the uncle suppressed the last word: "That woman is not my ex-girlfriend."

"Who is that?" Amano asked.

Uncle Atobe was at a loss for words, so he vented his anger on the poor bento box, trying to change the subject.

"What, it's really unpalatable."

"Ex-girlfriend!"

"Bento that is not gorgeous is really unpalatable."

"Ex-girlfriend!"

"Too... unpalatable...!"

After Atobe finished saying this, seeing that the girl on the other side didn't reply this time, he just returned to the original place with a hanging heart, but suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him.

My grandmother, who has always been elegant and noble, leaned on the wall with her hand, and was plunged into a large shadow.

"Ah, is it? Xiaojing has grown up, and she even dislikes the food cooked by an old woman like me." The grandmother looked at the eaten bento sadly, and said quietly: "I, an old woman, really shouldn't live anymore in this world."

"..." Atobe Keigo was embarrassed, but if he didn't put out the fire at this time, the consequences would be even more embarrassing. It is estimated that grandparents and grandparents will come to him and cry together.

"Will Xiaojing abandon me as an old woman if she has a girlfriend?" Grandma almost burst into tears: "Obviously I told you when I was a child that I love grandma the most."

"I didn't mean that, Grandmother." He stroked his forehead with a headache, and Atobe honestly addressed his grandmother as 'I' instead of 'Master Ben'.

"Don't you mean you love me the most?" Grandmother, who is an elegant lady but unexpectedly loves acting, saw the helpless expression on her grandson's face, and her heart burst into joy.

So, young people need to be a little bit energetic. They act like adults all day long. The elders are really worried about this junior.

"I'm going back to my room to change!" Uncle Atobe finally couldn't bear it anymore, and found an excuse to quickly flee the scene.

After seeing enough drama, Amano didn't stay at Atobe's house for too long, and left soon. The grandmother even took her hand and warmly invited her to 'come play again'.

Not long after returning home, Master Atobe's call came on time.

"Have you had dinner yet?" Amano asked when he returned to his room and turned on the lamp. Even if the two of them were only a few steps away from each other a few days ago, he would call every day.

"En." Atobe lay on the comfortable big bed in the main house, staring at the ceiling, although he knew that Amano on the other side of the phone couldn't see him, he still nodded.

"Oh, what are you eating?" Amano opened a book and asked casually.

"The best French cuisine." Atobe on the other side of the phone snorted coldly, deliberately emphasized his tone, and then asked her: "What about you?"

“Quick food at the shopping street when I came back.”

"Are you home alone again today?"

"En." She picked up a highlighter and marked out those complicated words on the book.

Her mother, Haruko, only came back once or twice throughout the summer vacation, and she would not come back until the end of the month from her study tour in France. The huge house was empty, just like many days before.

Atobe can empathize with this feeling of loneliness to some extent, but although he and his parents get together less often, their relationship with each other has always been very deep, so even though he was lonely in childhood, Atobe did not grow into that kind of autistic and withdrawn child .

On the contrary, Amano seemed very reluctant to bring up the matter of her own family. Atobe tried several times, but she diverted the topic.

Atobe didn't want to ask more about her family background, because he thought it was a basic respect for her, so he didn't say anything more, but changed the topic to tomorrow's match with Qingxue.

"Tomorrow, you will come to watch the game." The lights in the room were not turned on, and Atobe seemed to be speaking to the empty air in midair.

"Oh, do you want me to?" Amano's highlighter stopped on the word 'Dilemma'.

"Isn't this a matter of course?" Atobe's dissatisfied voice came through the mobile phone: "Not only do you want to come, but you also have to follow the agreement with my uncle and come in a foreign dress. How about it? Ahh?"

"Don't even think about it." Amano refused.

"Hmph." Atobe snorted dissatisfiedly, and he spoke again after a long time, his voice was still a little hesitant.

"Then... let's make a bento for my uncle."

When Atobe said this, Amano didn't respond for a long time. He thought she would refuse, and was thinking of changing the subject to make the atmosphere less awkward, but he heard what Amano said on the phone.

"it is good."

"What?" He couldn't believe his ears.

"I said that I will go to the stadium to cheer you on, and I will also bring lunch, but don't expect me to wear a dress, above."

Hearing her answer, Atobe chuckled: "It's okay not to wear a dress."

Anyway, there is still a lot of time in the future, so she can only wear it for his uncle to see.

"Amano."

"kindness?"

"Tomorrow, my uncle will definitely win."

Listening to the boy's confident voice on the phone, Amano also smiled, and made a big cross on the word 'Dilemma' with the highlighter in his hand.

"Come on, Jingwu."