Miss Naoko is always at the Shura Field

The gap between you and Atobe seems to have been completely eliminated on the Internet, but in reality, the problem still exists.

The behavior when they met at that time was indeed not gorgeous enough, but it is not the king's behavior to sit and wait for death, and Atobe chose to take the initiative.

This time, he didn't pass Ronnie's transfer, but sent you an invitation directly.

You have received a call from an unknown number.

"Hello? Excuse me, who is that?"

"It's me, Keigo Atobe." The boy's deep, magnetic voice came from the receiver.

"Ah, it's Atobe-kun...what's the matter?" You asked in surprise.

"The last meeting was not very pleasant, Naoko." Compared to bringing up this topic, you feel more strange that the other party directly calls you Naoko.

"Actually, there is no..."

Before you finished speaking, you replied conveniently: "It's not polite to say it on the phone, but I'm here to invite you to my dance."

"Ah, but why did you invite me?"

"Except for you, there is no one who is qualified to be my dance partner." The other party is still conceited as before, but it is precisely because of the other party's conceit that the words also implicitly praise you.

You read this.

"This is really an overrated... But the other young ladies who are all very talented..."

"Well, so you don't want to be my dance partner?"

"Of course not." You responded subconsciously.

"Then accept it with peace of mind."

The other party's invitation is so abrupt, like a candy stuffed directly into your palm that you can't refuse.

【This is really strange】 You said to the other 【Atobe】.

[If you don't want to reject the other party directly, that's fine. 】

【However, this is not good】

[Then go, maybe there will be some surprises. 】

[Atobu] Say so.

Before the prom, a group of well-dressed people knocked on your door.

These people quickly explain that they are here as costume designers hired by the Atobe Foundation to serve you.

"You are such a beautiful lady, so it should be matched with the most beautiful dress," the other party said with a smile, showing the hundreds of dresses they sent over, "Which one do you like, Miss?"

Looking at such a generous scene, even you who understand the extraordinary can't help but be dumbfounded.

Colorful and exquisitely designed skirts are displayed in front of your eyes one by one, and the misty fabrics, light or solemn colors, and smooth and neat lines make you dazzled and dizzy.

"This...is too much."

"What style of skirt does Miss like? This time we brought skirts with the theme of spring, summer, autumn and winter. If you want other types of skirts, we can also transfer the dresses right away."

"No, I mean, there are so many dresses, all of them are so beautiful, I can't choose at all."

"It doesn't matter, why don't you try it on first? Maybe the lady will know which skirt she likes better."

Finally, with the unremitting efforts of the other party, you chose a spring-themed dress.

The light-colored soft tulle is decorated with pale pink flowers from the V-shaped neckline, just like the flowers on the vines that grow naturally, spreading all the way to the bottom of the skirt. Where there is no flower decoration, the light tulle is faintly revealed The graceful curves of your body.

This is a beautiful skirt.

But it is you who is more eye-catching.

Matched with this dress, there will be a soft pink cherry blossom blooming between your black and shiny right temple.

Even the delicate flowers can only be a foil.

When you step out of the car, first you see the pair of Manli's slender legs, then the slender waist, the long and smooth hair hanging below the collarbone, the delicate collarbone and fair skin, the slender neck, and the beautiful face .

This is how Atobe sees you.

"It's not bad." The corners of Atobe's lips raised slightly, he walked to your side, and bent his arms to signal you to hold him.

"Atobe-kun, thank you for your invitation." But such an intimate thing as holding arms still makes you hesitate.

Atobe didn't urge you, you still passed your arm through his arm and gently put it on him.

You are like a pair of golden boys and girls, slowly walking into the ball hall.

Entering the hall is like a magnificent Chinese imperial palace. Both sides of the dance floor are crowded with boys and girls in dresses. Behind them is a large orchestra. When you and Atobe walk in, everyone's eyes are on you. Music also started ringing.

"Welcome to my dance."

At this time, Atobe whispered in your ear, took your hand and entered the dance floor, and waltzed with you to the music.

"It's also your ball, My...Lady."

After you enter the dance floor, other boys and girls also enter in turn. The whole hall is full of dancing couples, and you and Atobe are in the center of them.

It's your first time to attend a ball, so strange, you seem to be the center surrounded by Atobe, you are shining, your skirts are swaying, and your heart is trembling.

Before the music stopped, Atobe took your hand and left the ball, leading you out of the hall and into the garden.

"You can say it directly." Atobe said, but his expression seemed a little unnatural, which was a cover-up for fear of being seen by others. "If you are unhappy, you should say it."

"I'm not unhappy, I'm just a little uncomfortable." This time your voice was decisive and firm, "Atobe-san, don't get me wrong."

"I'm really happy." You smiled.

You feel that Atobe seems to care about your feelings very much. Although he broke up unhappy last time, he also cared about you at that time.

Atobe looked at you deeply, "For the last time, I must sincerely apologize to you."

"sorry."

"Ah, there's really no need to do this, Atobe-kun, I really don't blame you..." You said anxiously.

"It happened for a reason, although I'm still considering whether to tell you directly..." Atobe said, "But I want to ask you first, Naoko Tsukimi—"

Atobe suddenly called your full name, which made you a little nervous. What was he trying to say?Such a solemn attitude...

"Why were you so afraid of me then?"

The serious attitude of the other party prevents you from answering seriously: "Because Mr. Atobe is so bright, I don't feel confident in myself."

Atobe seemed to have heard something ridiculous, and said helplessly, "Tsukimiri, you are really..."

"Feel sorry……"

"I'm not blaming you," Atobe said. "Obviously you have many advantages, don't you? Why can't you see it yourself? Don't trap yourself in a small world."

Perhaps today's Atobe is very gentle and considerate, which makes you feel relaxed in front of another [Atobe], so you ask: "So what do you think of me in Atobe-kun's eyes?"

"You are beautiful," Atobe said, and he looked away unnaturally, "with an elegant temperament and a kind character."

"It's...very cute." The other party added, with a wet feeling flowing between the words.

You stared at him blankly, blushing quickly on your cheeks.

"So don't worry about anything, Yue Jianli, it's only natural if someone likes you."

"But this is only the advantage of appearance. If everyone sees my truth through my appearance, maybe they won't like me."

The words in your heart came out naturally, and you lowered your head, waiting for the other party's verdict.

"What are you thinking, Yue Jianli, appearance is one of the ways for others to notice you, through the attraction of appearance and then gradually reach the heart, if you think that this uncle is a person who only cares about appearance, then you are very wrong .”

"The meaning of gorgeous aesthetics not only refers to the gorgeous appearance, but more importantly, the noble heart."

He said seriously, his eyes are so deep, full of high passion and appeal, you believe what he said is completely true, "So, don't belittle yourself blindly, the real king should be full of confidence, absolutely You won’t be afraid of being seen through by others.”

You looked at him quietly, but your heart was agitated like sea waves.

This is Atobe, just like your [Atobe], so full of charm that everyone can't help but bow down to his demeanor, and it is his affirmation that makes you have a very different feeling .

The you who can be affirmed by Atobe is the you who deserves to be liked.

"Thank you, Atobe-san."

The moon hangs high, and the garden touched by the moonlight is filled with the fragrance of flowers. The dance party over there is still going on, and the silk-like soothing and elegant music is wafting over.

"The dance just now is not over yet," Atobe stretched out his hand and leaned towards you, "Then, my lady, can I have the honor to dance with you again?"

You give him your hand, and dance with the other's movements, the breeze curls up, and the flowers in your ear fall on Atobe's shoulder with a "chuck".

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