[Net King] Dancing melody

Atobe obviously came here after eating, grabbed Amano's bowl and chopsticks, put down the chopsticks after only a few mouthfuls, and then put on a disgusted look as usual, watching Amano eating without restraint The beef in the pot, thinking in his heart why Amano didn't have the self-consciousness of a girl at all.

But having said that, Atobe has never liked the type that is too weak and slender. Amano's figure is neither fat nor thin, but looks very healthy, which is exactly his uncle's ideal type.But Atobe recalled the scene of the breast attack after the opening ceremony, and felt that it would be better for her to eat a little fatter.

The other two people at the dining table couldn't guess his uncle's weird thoughts, and they all focused on the hot pot, but their thoughts were different. Amano regretted that the rare opportunity to repair the relationship with Ninjazu was disturbed by Atobe, but Ninzuzu secretly He breathed a sigh of relief, but rather welcomed the arrival of the starting department.

As for why he has such thoughts, Renzu himself can't explain clearly.

Seeing that the two of them were eating endlessly, Atobe impatiently stood up and left the dining table. It wasn't his first time to come to Ninzu's house, so he walked to the bookcase in the living room and prepared to read magazines from it.

In addition to the neatly arranged books and CDs in the bookcase, there are also some decorations that Ninzu usually collects. Ninzu’s interests are very mixed, and there are many things he likes, but there are also many things that are only 3 minutes of blood. Because of this, Atobe has complained about him more than once.

I haven't been here for a while, and the collection on the bookcase has increased a lot. Uncle Atobe complained about his strange taste all the way, looking all the way, and finally his eyes fell on a cup in the corner of the top floor.

It was the first time for Atobe to see the pink Siri-patterned mug. He thought it was probably a gift from one of Ren Zuzu's girlfriends. Character.

This aroused Atobe's interest, he took out the cup from the cabinet, turned the cup over to read the words on it.

A string of numbers written with a black oil-based pen, like some kind of anniversary, Atobe knew that Ninzu had always liked reading literary novels, and guessed that it might be the gift he wanted.

At the bottom are a few English letters, very similar to the abbreviation of the name. Atobe was watching intently, but Amano's voice came from behind him. Atobe turned around in a hurry like a child who had done something bad and was caught. The cup that was not held firmly fell out of his hand with his movements, and fell to the ground and shattered.

Faced with this sudden incident, Atobe's face flushed slightly, thinking how to explain it to Shinobu.

Shinobu was originally in the kitchen, when he heard the voice, he came over, looked at the smashed cup on the ground, and then at Amano for some reason.

"Ciri's mug?" Amano saw the shard of the mug closest to him.

"En." He squatted down with his feet, holding a piece of fragments in each hand, and seemed to want to put them together, but it was useless.

"It seems that you have never used Ninzu before." Amano also squatted down to look at Ciri's cartoon pattern.

Shinobu didn't answer this time, stood up and said to Atobe: "Atobe, it's getting late, you can send Amano back first."

The two boys were taller than Amano, and she couldn't see what their eyes were communicating, but heard Atobe said briefly: "I'm sorry Shinozu."

Ren Zu used to hold up his glasses, and laughed: "If you care so much, you can buy me a set of brand-name porcelain utensils to compensate me." Although he said with a smile, his tone did not look relaxed at all.

When Atobe sent Amano home, he was also very silent along the way, and there was no usual phone call to greet him that night. Amano lay on the bed thinking about it, and sent him a text message to let him not care, and he did not receive a reply.

She got up early the next morning, and took out the mug that she had treasured for a long time from the drawer. It was a gift from the previous convenience store promotion. It was the same model as Renzu's, but the color was different.

Amano put the cup in his schoolbag and gave it to Shinozu when he arrived at school.

Renzu took the cup and glanced at it with a half-smile: "Is there a bow tie?"

"This is an apology." Amano folded his hands and said to him sincerely.

"Xiaojing broke the cup."

"No, he was frightened by me, so he accidentally broke the cup." Amano said, "The responsibility lies with me."

Hearing what she said, he endured enough to untie the bow on the cup: "Okay, then I'll accept it."

He put the cup in his schoolbag and used it for coffee at noon.

As for Atobe, he hadn't seen him all day. When school was about to end, Amano saw someone poking his head at the door of the class. The head with orange curly hair was very conspicuous.

"Asuke, Asuke." Akutagawa Jiro waved at his childhood sweetheart mysteriously at the door. After Taki went out, the two got together and muttered something together. After a while, Taki returned to the class and turned to Amano. come over.

She was slowly packing her schoolbag, Taki grabbed her schoolbag and dragged her out.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Amano was puzzled.

She was involuntarily dragged by two teenagers all the way to a car outside the school gate. The car sped along and finally stopped in front of a familiar villa.

Taki told Amano that Atobe was on sick leave today, and he and Akutagawa came to see him after school, but as soon as he entered the door, Akutagawa disappeared at a fast speed while cheering "Xiao Jing's lemon cake" in their line of sight.

As for Taki, he used the excuse of taking care of Jiro, but actually went to chat with the maids and sisters of the Atobe family.

In the end, Amano Shiki was left standing alone in the magnificent hall of the Atobe House with his schoolbag on his back, looking puzzled.

Although she had been here last time, she didn't know where Atobe's room was, and she couldn't see anyone at all now.

What about the butler of the Atobe family?What about the rows of maids?Amano couldn't help complaining in his heart, as expected, all the TV shows are deceiving.

If Amano's mobile phone survived, she could call her boyfriend directly at this time, but the mobile phone was thrown into the pool by her mother Haruko before the summer vacation, and she thought it was troublesome and never bought a new one. In this situation, She really wanted to cry, but in desperation, she had no choice but to turn around by herself, hoping to meet someone who would guide her so that she would not lose her life direction in Atobe's house, but after walking around for a long time, she didn't see People, but I admired a lot of the portraits hanging on the corridor wall of Atobe's house.

Just walking all the way, she was finally blocked by a wooden door with ornate patterns, and there was a faint voice of conversation behind the wooden door.

If the staff of the Atobe family were behind the door, then maybe she would trouble them to lead the way, but Amano was most worried about meeting Atobe's family members, so she didn't dare to be abrupt, just put her ear close to the wooden door secretly, Prepare to hear what the people inside have to say.

But before she could carry out this plan, the wooden door was suddenly opened, and several people came out. Before Amano could react, he bumped into a woman who was walking in front.

In the next second, she was pushed out by the other party and fell to the ground.

"Who?" Accompanied by an arrogant voice, a proud woman appeared in front of Amano, about 60 years old, wearing a luxurious kimono, with an offended expression on her face.

"Alai, Miss Amano?" It was Atobe's grandmother who spoke this time. She also looked surprised at Amano, and Amano quickly stood up and saluted: "Hello."

"Why are you here?" Atobe's grandmother asked Amano, and Amano honestly replied that he came to visit Atobe who was ill, but lost his way.

"That's it." Atobe's grandmother looked at her with a smile, and then took her hand and introduced to the arrogant woman before: "Ms. Beichuan, this Miss Amano is my Xiaojing's girlfriend." She intentionally Emphasized the tone of the word girlfriend.

Sure enough, Atobe's grandmother's words attracted the attention of the wife named Beichuan. She looked up and down Amano with scrutiny. When Amano was feeling uncomfortable, the other party cast a contemptuous look for some reason.

"So, the Atobe family is going to stage a modern fairy tale." Although Mrs. Beichuan said so, she did not hide her contempt in her tone: "In this way, our Beichuan family will save a lot of trouble."

Atobe's grandmother still had a good-natured smile, but Amano felt her grasping his hand tightly: "That's right, so Mrs. Beichuan won't have to worry about Xiaojing's marriage."

Mrs. Beichuan snorted coldly, and walked away. Amano was quite curious, because it was the first time she saw such a high-spirited person in other people's house. She even had an idea that Mrs. Beichuan and Atobe were more like a family.

It's just that when Tian Ye saw Mrs. Beichuan's eyes cast on him when she left, he was startled, and even couldn't help trembling slightly, because Mrs. Beichuan's eyes were clearly hostile.

Until now, Amano Four Seasons didn't know what it meant to face him this time, nor did he know the changes his life was about to face.

The butler of the Atobe family took her to Atobe's room, she knocked lightly on the door, and a familiar voice came from inside: "Come in."

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Atobe, who was wearing a purple silk pajamas (embroidered lace on the collar and cuffs), leaning on the bedside and flipping through the novel in his hands. When he looked up and saw Amano, he was also startled: "Amano?"

Holding his schoolbag, Amano stood at the door and looked at him from a distance: "I'm here to visit."

Atobe raised his eyebrows: "Oh, what about my uncle's gift?"

"If Atobe-kun doesn't mind, I still have half-eaten chocolates in my schoolbag." Amano patted the schoolbag.

The corners of Atobe's eyes twitched, he lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, wearing slippers barefoot, walked to a white round table by the balcony of the room, looked back at Amano who was still standing there, and said angrily: "Come here. "

Amano sat down obediently, holding his schoolbag and tilting his head to look at him: "I heard from Taki that you are sick, but you are still quite energetic."

She just said that, but in fact Atobe was very different from his usual high-spirited appearance, with faint dark circles under his eyes, a tired expression, and a nasal voice when he spoke.

There was a light knock on the door of the room, and the butler who had led the way walked in and brought refreshments and a mobile phone, saying that Atobe's mother was looking for him.

Atobe answered the phone, and Amano didn't see him. He was enjoying his snacks, but he was actually listening to him seriously, but Atobe spoke German, and she couldn't understand a word.

After Atobu hung up the phone, she asked: "You mother and son are so strange that the conversation is actually in German."

The housekeeper who took the mobile phone next to him smiled and said nothing when he heard this. Atobe waited until the man went out, took a sip of black tea from the teacup, and then said, "Did no one tell you? My mother is German." .”

Amano was a little startled after hearing the news, and was speechless for a long time. Atobe felt annoyed and amused: "Have you ever wondered why my uncle has blond hair?"

"I thought you dyed your hair."

"How do you explain my uncle's blue eyes?"

"I thought you wore colored contact lenses every day."

Atobe laughed angrily at her, stretched out his hand to pull her tie, and played with it lightly and heavily like last time. This time Amano has experience, so he won't let him manipulate him, so he took it off as quickly as possible. The tie was stuffed into Atobu's hand: "It's all for you."

Atobe held the tie in a daze for a long time, then tossed it aside: "What does my uncle want a tie for?"

Amano thought, that would be better than being led around like a dog herself, but she didn't say that, since Atobe was ill, she decided to let him go this time.

Atobe was thinking about something, but she didn't speak, and the room was very quiet.Amano was thinking what should he say to him?If Atobe was an ordinary boy, Amano could use ordinary dialogue, such as have you taken medicine?Is it okay?But when she said these words to Atobe, it is estimated that no matter what she said, he would return with his unceremonious and poisonous tongue.

In this way, the two of them were not very like ordinary couples from the beginning.Amano thought about it desperately, it seems that neither of them said 'I like you' to each other.

This relationship is really a bit weird.

Ever since the official relationship began, Amano's heart has never been at peace. She felt like she was dreaming, and she couldn't figure out why it was her.She never expected anything before, she just liked Atobe simply, she felt that she would have a crush on him until she graduated from middle school, after that she went to other high schools and never saw each other again, and after many years, she got him sporadically on TV and newspapers news.

Isn't this a matter of course?After all, what she likes is a school idol, and a teenager who will become the focus of the crowd no matter where she goes, why would such a person associate with herself—maybe just like what her mother Haruko said, it's just a novelty for a while.

Thinking back now, the reason why I was so sad before was because my mother, Haruko, told all her thoughts, even if I tried my best to pretend to be a strong look, but no matter what, Amano standing next to Atobe would still feel inferior , until now, she never felt that she and Atobe would go on forever.

This is not pessimism, but... fact.

"What are you thinking, Amano?"

Sitting across from her, she has been looking at herself, but her eyes are not focused, and her expression is also worried. After being watched by her for so long, Atobe finally couldn't help asking.

"Ah?" Amano came back to his senses: "It's nothing."

In fact, she was thinking when he would get rid of her and make her give up completely.

"Speaking of which, did you see anyone downstairs just now?" Atobe suddenly changed the subject, and his behavior was also a little strange, with his jaw resting on his hand and his eyes looking away.

"I met Mrs. Atobe just now, and there is also a lady named Beichuan." Amano didn't know why he asked such a question, but replied.

Atobe still looked away, and asked her half tentatively.

"Amano, haven't you seen Mrs. Beichuan before?"

Amano shook his head: "No, I saw her for the first time today." She asked Atobe again: "Why do you ask this?"

Atobe turned around this time, and pressed his slender fingers on the mole under his eyes. This was his usual action when he was thinking. He didn't know how to speak for a moment, and he pondered for a while before speaking.

"That Mrs. Beichuan is Beichuan Xueliang's grandmother." Atobe said, "She is also..."

He paused, his eyes met Amano Four Seasons.

"She is also Miki Junko's grandmother."

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