[Net King] Dancing melody

The door of the student union room was not closed tightly, but the boy sitting behind the desk in the middle of the room didn't notice it. He looked down at a document in his hand, and his brows frowned slightly.

The white wooden door was gently pushed open with a small gap. A girl in uniform leaned out half of her body from behind the door, looked around and made sure that there was no one else in the room, and then pushed it away with peace of mind. door and walk in.

"I thought you weren't here." She sat on a chair in front of the table, put her hands on her cheeks and looked at the boy behind the table with a smile.

"Why didn't you go to the tennis court?"

"En." A simple answer, Atobe raised his head, the document he was looking at just now had been hidden in the drawer of the table when the girl entered the door, because the computer in front of her was not discovered by her, Just pretending to be a little absent-minded when looking at the computer, the pointer of the mouse is dangling on the screen, but the target point cannot be found for a long time.

"I don't need to go to the tennis court every day anymore," Atobe replied.

After the end of the summer, the third-year players have already started preparing to retire. This seems to have become a law that every school has. What the seniors probably did was take turns going to the court to give practice guidance, not caring or pretending not to care.

In fact, many times when I look at the juniors in the first and second grades, I often feel a lot of emotion, and secretly regret why I refused to work harder in the past three years, but life is like this, until the last moment, I will never know What have I lost.

Atobe felt that regret, which is not a gorgeous word, was not suitable for him, but he didn't know where the next opportunity would be.

Those opportunities and people that are important to you must be firmly grasped, because once lost, you can never get it back.

This is a sentence that his grandfather told him when he was studying with his grandfather during the holidays. Atobe knows that this sentence is not only limited to the business world, but also applicable to life.

Thinking of this, Atobe couldn't help turning his gaze to Amano Shiki who was sitting in front of him again.

Amano was reading text messages on her mobile phone with her head down, a few stray strands of hair were hanging on her forehead, covering her eyes so that it was difficult to see clearly.

"Bei Chuan is sick." Amano said, "No wonder I didn't see her at the opening ceremony."

After closing the phone, she raised her head and collided with Atobe's eyes, bent her eyebrows habitually, and said in a rather meaningful tone: "It seems that at the opening ceremony today, the sick people really Quite a few."

Atobe raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

It's not the first time he has encountered this kind of girl with a certain purpose in his arms, but what Atobe has always wondered is why they would resort to such crappy methods again and again. In the minds of these girls, would Keigo Atobe be the kind of idiot who can't even see through such tricks?

"The school doctor checked for Ms. Miki, and found that it was just hypoglycemia, and it will recover after a little rest." Amano was still talking, but Atobe interrupted her: "You don't need to report this kind of thing to me one by one."

"Oh, that's right. Atobe-san has such a huge fan base. If you have to do everything yourself, it will be very hard." Amano said this deliberately, but the blond boy sitting opposite him seemed speechless and looked a little depressed.

stop here.Amano thought about it, stood up and said goodbye to Atobe: "I'm going back first, I'm going to take a good rest today."

Seeing Atobe's puzzled expression, she added maliciously: "Raise your energy and prepare for the next challenges..."

Atobe didn't let her be proud for a long time, decided to kill her arrogance, also stood up, stroking the mole in the bottom of the eye: "I will send you back."

Before Amano refused the word 'no', Atobe had already walked around the table and came to her. Seeing that there was nothing strange in her eyes, Amano took a step back instinctively, but Atobe was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He raised his hand and grabbed the tie on her chest.

When he pulled gently, Amano was led to lean forward. Seeing that she was about to hit Atobe, she hurriedly held the tie with one hand, and leaned back vigorously.

Seeing this, Atobe raised his eyebrows habitually, increased the strength in his hand, and pulled her to his side again.

The two started a tug-of-war over the tie.

In terms of strength, Amano was naturally inferior to Atobe, who was always exercising. After a few rounds, she felt a little strenuous and hurriedly raised her hands in surrender.

"Surrender, surrender, stop playing." She raised her hands above her head, and then she heard a chuckle: "With my uncle, you have to get used to dealing with challenges at any time, but--the objects of this challenge do not include Mr. Ben."

He gently tugged on the tie of Amano's uniform in his hand: "Go back."

Atobe's tone was very relaxed, but he didn't loosen the tie in his hand, but continued to walk outside while pulling the tie. Amano had no choice but to obediently follow behind him to match his pace.

"I'm not a pet dog." Wanting to break free but unable to do so, Amano had no choice but to protest.

"Of course you are not." Atobe-san seemed a little cheerful both in expression and tone, and seemed to be in a very good mood.

"My uncle's Peter (pet dog) will obediently fall at my feet every day."

……

Amano became angry because Atobe compared her with his own pet dog.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, the important thing is that what he said was "be obediently at my uncle's feet" which made Amano have a very strange idea.

She even couldn't help thinking that she was wearing a maid's outfit and a collar, kneeling obediently on the ground and saluting a certain uncle who had just entered the door—you are back, Master Jingwu...

Oops, stop quickly, or it will develop in a strange direction.

Sitting in Atobe's luxury car, Amano couldn't help turning his head to look at him, and found that Atobe was also looking at the man in front of him in a daze, wondering what he was thinking, Amano followed his gaze, and saw the appearance on the car TV. advertisment.

——Now you only need to pay XX yen, and you can download the dynamic mobile phone desktop of the popular girl group, and it is also equipped with audio and video~

The background of the advertisement is extremely dreamy pink, accompanied by colorful bubbles. The members of the girl group are wearing maid outfits of different styles, and alternately say "Good morning, master sama~" and "You are back, master sama~" Sentences, but also make a cute look.

Amano remembered that he borrowed a magazine from Ninja before, which said that every man has a maid's dream hidden deep in his heart.

At the end of the advertisement, Atobe also came back to his senses, coughed lightly and turned his head to one side pretending not to care, but glanced at the download method that appeared at the bottom of the screen from time to time.

Amano thought, if he wasn't his girlfriend, he would definitely report the scene in front of him to Bingdi's communication, and this meme is enough for his friend Kikuchi to write several president articles, bl and bg topics are not limited.

Amano endured until the car drove to the downstairs of his apartment, and then when he got out of the car, he pretended to ask casually: "If I remember correctly, Atobe seems to have a lot of maids in your house."

She remembered that the last time she went to his house, she did see many maids in black maid outfits.

Atobe obviously didn't expect her to ask such a question, and subconsciously replied: "That's right, my uncle's house..."

Amano looked at him with a smile: "Oh, then do me a favor."

Seeing that Amano wanted something from himself, Mr. Atobe was about to show the dignity of a man, posed a little, and made an elegant posture-looking at her arrogantly with his chin on his hands and asking, "What's the matter?"

"Let your maids line up when you go back." Amano smiled and smiled again: "Let each of them say 'Good morning, Master Jingwu' and 'You are back, Master Jingwu' to you a hundred times!"

She didn't wait for Atobe's answer, and closed the car door forcefully.

No one appreciates Mr. Atobe's elegant posture, and Mr. Atobe's man's dignity has been trampled on. Mr. Atobe is very...uh, strange, why do you feel so happy in your heart.

Being angry or jealous means that the other party takes himself very seriously.Atobu thought.

Sure enough, his uncle's charm is unstoppable.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and gave orders to the driver in front of him in a happy mood: "Go home!"

Because Mr. Atobe thought of a good idea and was impatiently preparing to implement it.

Amano returned home, sat in front of the computer after dinner, and opened Bingdi's bbs.

Several popular posts on bbs basically have the same ID, Hoshino Rukia, this is the pseudonym of my friend Kikuchi, as for the content of the post, it is naturally No. 1 called YY's dream novel, the protagonist is a member of the tennis club.

Kikuchi's purpose for writing this kind of novel is twofold. First, she doesn't like the tennis club very much. Second, as a young lady, she is really bored.

Atobe and Shinobu are undoubtedly the ones with the most guns in the novel, and the one with the most replies at the top is a talented little lolita. , has royal blood, the left face is as cold as ice and the right face is as bright as peaches and plums, and the pupils of the eyes are red and purple, and often change into seven colors with the light. He is the youngest hacker, stock god, gang killer, and the most popular girl singer and movie star in history. , a model, and once opened up the two veins of Ren and Du overnight, was accepted as a closed-door disciple by the martial arts master Guixianren from China, and participated in the world's number one martial arts conference...

The story of that article is now coming to an end. The heroine reversed time and space and helped the Ice Emperor win the national championship this year, and then brought a group of team members back to the small country she ruled to become the queen, and then sealed the ministry as the queen. For the wolf concubine.

Amano couldn't figure out why Kikuchi's account wasn't deleted and his IP blocked, but looking at the crowd who followed the post, they were all crying and shouting, 'Big update', 'Please HE', 'The Lun family wants to see H~ Cover your face. ' and 'Can you write it as BL, she is a rotten girl'...

Kikuchi's articles are basically sent to Amano to read first, but the above article has not been updated for a long time, and many people complained to the post later, Amano opened the chat tool and found that Kikuchi was not online, so she clicked on the article again and entered After replying to a thread of 'asking for an update', I was about to close the webpage. At this moment, a ding-dong sound suddenly sounded in the lower right corner—it was a reminder from a bbs forum text message.

Amano clicked on the forum text message curiously, and found that the text message was sent in groups, and inside it was a link to a post titled [Popular Science Post] Junko Miki who fell into the arms of President Atobu at the opening ceremony on August [-]th—each Kind of ruins the three views, be careful!

She refreshed the webpage and found that on the main page, the post was already popular, and it seemed that the hit rate was very high, and there were also many replies. warm book.

It's just that she couldn't read the contents of the book, so she simply closed the book, lying on the table and looking at the stars outside the window.

The phone rang, and an email came in. Amano didn't bother to open it immediately, but there seemed to be more than one email, and the sound kept ringing, so she had to open it to check, and found that several emails in a row were sent by the same person.

It is trace department.

Opening the email, there was an audio message, what audio would the Amano Good Miracle Department send to him, but he froze on the spot as soon as he opened it.

The audio was recorded by Atobe himself, and the content is - good night, Amano.

Amano listened patiently.

——Good morning, Amano.

In addition to the audio, there are two text messages.

——Good morning call to set the alarm for my uncle!Good night call, my uncle will send it every night! (￣へ￣)

——Do you have nothing to say to my uncle?Amano Four Seasons! (︶^︶) (dissatisfied)

The sending time of the two text messages was only a few seconds. It seemed that the sender felt embarrassed. Amano could imagine how long it would take Atobe to send such a message to herself. She even imagined the blond boy in her mind. Locking myself in the room, frowning at the phone with an unhappy expression, but still insisting on recording word by word.

Just thinking about that scene makes me feel both funny and moved.

Amano put the phone back on the table, and looked out the window at the dark night again.

——Do you have nothing to say to my uncle?Amano Four Seasons!

She remembered the content of the last text message, and couldn't help but whisper to herself: "Of course."

Of course, Keigo Atobe, you are really... a troublesome guy.

Amano's guess was not wrong. Atobe was indeed a troublesome guy. When she went to school the next morning, she saw the girl named Junko Miki standing in front of the shoe cabinet. Many students stopped and looked at her from a distance.

The door of the shoe cabinet in front of Miki Junko was wide open, just like it often appears in manga and Japanese TV dramas, the cabinet is full of all kinds of garbage, and there are black spiders crawling around.

Seeing this scene, Amano sighed inwardly. Normally, as the vice president of the student union, she should step forward to help, but for some reason, she stood still and didn't move.

It was the juniors from the Disciplinary Association who heard the news. After seeing this scene, they helplessly began to help clean up. The crowd began to disperse. Amano also knew that this would definitely become a hot topic in the school in the next few days. topic.

She stepped forward to help clean up together, but before she got close, she saw Junko Miki who had been standing silently in front of the shoe cabinet suddenly turned around.

Miki's eyes met Amano's, and she spoke suddenly.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Amano." Miki said, "I didn't know you were dating Atobe-kun..."

The author has something to say: After completing the discharge procedures, resume the update, and if there is no accident, the text will be completed at the end of the month.

No Overlord! ! (￣へ￣)←Tsundere-like.