[Comprehensive] Daily life of local tyrants in love

Makino Shancai's heart is very tangled, with countless thoughts mixed together, but she knows that it is definitely not the meaning of happiness.

When a friend becomes beautiful, you should bless her without any thought, and sincerely hope that she will become better, but seeing Daomingji smiling so happily at Sanjo Sakurako, that kind of joy from the bottom of my heart His expression, generous and gentle, is a look that has never appeared when facing himself.

The boy had hugged her in full view before and said he was sorry.

Even though violence was used, even though he had brought those people here to deal with her, Daoming Sisi finally stood up and rescued himself.

She thought he had feelings for her, like hazy light and shadows, alternating between dawn and darkness.

I didn't expect my favorite to be so vulnerable. As Sanjo Sakurako said, Daoming Siji's interest in Makino Shancai was just a momentary interest and wanted to play with his feelings. He happened to see her, a poor girl, rebellious and rebellious. So the desire to conquer her arose.

Makino Shancai's expression was cloudy and uncertain, and in the end she watched Sanjo Sakura politely reject Daoming Siji's invitation and stay with her instead.

Girls' psychology is easy to change, and Sanjo Yingko's actions made Makino Shancai feel guilty.

Mingming Daoming Temple only had eyes for her, and did not leave any room for himself.

"Shancai, don't you think I'm lying to you?" Santiao Yingzi's eyes were full of wild ambitions, but she concealed it under a harmless display of weakness: "Men are changeable, he will only keep hurting you." , the little bit of affection born because of your uniqueness will soon be exhausted by the friction between the two of them. By then, he will still be F4 of Yingde Academy, and you? What should you do? What about Shancai?"

Makino Shancai instinctively wanted to refuse to listen to these words, but her rationality told her that what the other party said was indeed true.

She couldn't be happy to answer Santiao Yingzi, and could only smile reluctantly: "Sorry, I think it's okay to be alone, but thank you, Yingzi, it was you who let me see the true face of Daoming Temple." .”

Sanjo Sakurako said, "It's okay, we are friends after all."

All the people who were an eyesore were gone, and Sanjo Sakura said to the boys who were courting her that she was not feeling well and wanted to be alone for a while, even though they were still reluctant, but they quickly obeyed the beauty's request.

The woman's face reflected on the glass window was clearly Sanjo Sakura's own.

The clean window reflected that there was a woman walking towards her behind her. Santiao Yingzi tightened her grip on the railing, cleaned up her expression, and turned her head in a calm manner.

Qiaoqiao stood still in front of Sanjo Sakurako.

A pair of eyes, like a security scanner, swept back and forth from head to toe, as if to penetrate her, to see clearly what kind of soul was hidden under her skin.

This sudden recognition made Mijo Sakura feel inexplicably uneasy, and she quickly concealed her emotions: "Excuse me, this classmate, what do you want from me?"

Qiaoqiao's eyes are clear and soft, not sharp at all: "I just think you look like a girl I knew before, so I came to take a look."

Santiao Yingzi was half proud, half disdainful: "The friend who wants to come to you should be a beauty."

"Did I say that woman is my friend? It's just a customer who came to my stall to buy things. I don't know what she looks like. After all, she has had her face adjusted so many times, and she can't tell the truth. What's up?"

She even recognized her!

Sakurako Sanjo was nervous: "Personally, I still don't appreciate plastic surgery. After all, I'm more afraid of pain, so I haven't tried it."

Qiaoqiao smiled: "That's right. I think so, after all, your face can't be made by plastic surgery."

In fact, it is not correct to say that the appearance of Sanjo Sakurako is [-]% similar to her appearance, just like ancient humans changed the same characters in their names to other names because they avoided the name of the emperor, and the appearance of gods is born with a certain inviolability Yes, it is impossible for an ordinary person without spiritual power to grow into a god.

Eyebrows, nose bridge, and lips can still vaguely see the facial features of Santiao Yingzi who have been optimized a few days ago, and familiar people can still recognize them.

Although her eyes are also bright and bright, but if you don't look closely, they seem to be the effect of makeup with colored contact lenses, not like the natural golden pupils of beasts.

Everything, every place, has been greatly improved on her original basis, so beautiful that they are similar to each other.

It's just that Qiaoqiao's face has never shown such a sad and shy expression on Sanjo Sakurako's face. She always thought that only weak and incompetent women would show this expression all the time, as if begging for mercy.

Looking at the expression on this face as if she was being bullied, ten thousand muddy horses galloped past her heart.

After all, the inner soul is too humble and cowardly, because he is not confident in his appearance and blames all the misfortunes in life on his appearance.

It should be known that it is reasonable to be born from the heart. Her little white flower temperament has degraded her appearance. Although it is far from being an imitation, it can only be called a high-level fake at best.

Qiaoqiao's eyes reflected a black air mass as thick as car exhaust, but in fact there was nothing where the black mist should appear.

On Santiao Yingzi's body, there was obviously a group of extremely strong resentment wrapped around her, but she didn't notice it, and instead she was complacent and thought that she had obtained great benefits.

Dealing with monsters can be effective even for a while. Whether it is wealth, power or appearance, as long as you make a request to the monster, your wish can be quickly fulfilled.But in fact, it is only the wool that comes from the sheep.

It's not that there are no real monsters with a conscience, but there have been few since ancient times. Those few who have a conscience have all become biographies and legends that are desperately boasted and spread, and there are more monsters with sinister intentions to squeeze the essence from human beings.

Just look at this moment of glory, without human intervention, it will automatically decline and fail soon.

Qiaoqiao suddenly turned cold: "Is this face okay?"

Using someone else's face, she didn't do her business originally, monsters follow the way of monsters, she is not a magician and moralist, if she sees monsters doing evil, she must drive them all to death, this kind of thing can only be established voluntarily, there is no There is no killing in the transaction, and the death of the other party has nothing to do with her.

But Sanjo Yingzi should never have used a face similar to her own, she hated the disgusting look on her face.

Santiao Yingzi almost lost her composure and wanted to pretend to be ignorant: "What are you talking about? With this face and that face, I don't even know what you are talking about?"

But soon she closed her mouth, and she felt a strong sense of defense in her heart. No one would think of such a thing. Since the other party dared to say such a thing, it meant that she had the ability to see through her changes.

Isn't she just a stall owner?Maybe he didn't recognize himself at all, he was just guessing here.

Qiaoqiao was impatient: "Why are you pretending to be stupid?"

Santiao Yingzi covered her face subconsciously: "What do you want to do to my face?"

Yo, so soon, it's her face.

A chill passed through her heart, Qiaoqiao moved two steps forward, and heard someone say again: "Why did you come here all of a sudden?"

Sakurako Sanjo looked at the visitor in surprise: "Are you Keigo Atobe?"

Atobe Keigo nodded: "Well, hello."

His gaze didn't linger too much on Sanjo Sakurako's beautiful face, Atobe Keigo lowered his head and gave her a headache: "One of them ran around without watching you, Peter is better than you I'm more obedient."

"I like huskies." Qiaoqiao grabbed his sleeve and tugged: "Otherwise you can help me raise one."

Keigo Atobe never considered a dog like a husky: "I raised it, so what do you do?"

"I am raised in the cloud."

As soon as she heard it, she knew that she was talking about other things, and Keigo Atobe changed the subject with a few casual words.

Sakurako Sanjo covered her lips and coughed lightly, and Keigo Atobe finally remembered that there was someone beside her.

It’s not good to be too neglectful to leave a bad impression on others, he is now an external representative of Bingdi: “Then, lady, please enjoy the banquet to the fullest, there will be a lottery ball later, please arrive on the dance floor early and wait. "

Santiao Yingzi's eyes seemed bright: "Thank you... May I ask if the two of you are boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Atobe Keigo patted Qiaoqiao: "Of course, let's go."

He said leaving so lightly, and his eyes didn't linger on her too long, as if she was just an ordinary girl.

In the past, he was more ordinary-looking, and he was regarded as a passerby, so it was fine to ignore him.

But now, the other party is just a girl who looks so ordinary that she can't be more ordinary, so why ignore her completely?

Seeing the two leaving hand in hand, Sanjo Sakurako didn't know why, she suddenly called Atobe Keigo: "Atobe-kun, do you know what your girlfriend is doing in Shimoba Yokocho at night?"

Atobe Keigo turned around: "What is she doing there?"

Qiaoqiao looked over: "I'm curious too."

Sanjo Sakura couldn't speak anymore.

The other party leaned over, with the corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes were cold like a poisoned knife, wanting to cut off her skin one by one.

Santiao Yingzi came back to her senses and smiled flatteringly: "It's nothing, I just happened to meet her when I was shopping there before, I didn't expect it to be a predestined relationship, and I met her again in this place."

Qiaoqiao grabbed Keigo Atobe: "Let's go."

As long as she is honest, she doesn't mind letting Sanjo Yingzi enjoy the decapitated meal before she dies.

The monster is already very hungry.

***

The monster inhabiting Sanjo Sakurako's body is a mirror monster.

It is nothing more than a dressing table mirror, because it gathers the grievances of unattractive women, so it takes shape.

The way most monsters in Japan become stronger is by devouring other monsters or eating humans, but the former is not easy, and the latter also takes care of it.

But for the mirror demon, there is much less trouble in this regard. It doesn't need to kill anyone to gain energy, it only needs to rely on women's desire to become beautiful, give them the appearance they want, and let them get close to their body energy Lucky men, in order to absorb the power to become stronger.

Through the power of evil, the appearance of other people is transferred to the host.

Santiao Yingzi is the woman with the strongest desire for beauty that the mirror demon has ever seen.

It spared no effort to shape a face for her according to the most beautiful appearance it had ever seen in memory.

But Santiao Yingzi was not reconciled.

Originally thought that Daoming Temple was her lifelong obsession and obsession, but after having a beautiful face, Sanjo Yingko realized that the other party was nothing more than that, and now she has many better choices.

In this banquet, there are not a few people who are more brilliant than Sisi Daoming.

Perhaps people have the best mentality of not being able to get it, Sakurako Sanjo suddenly felt that it would be great if Keigo Atobe could laugh at herself.

Sakurako Sanjo looked at the two people not far away. Keigo Atobe held a plate and carefully selected a few kinds of food on the banquet table to feed the girl without shy away from other people's eyes.

When she didn't have this pretty face before, Sanjo Sakura always felt that if she had a good-looking facial features, most people would notice her and fall in love with her.She has inherent beauty, but she lacks a good appearance as a stepping stone.

But until now, Sanjo Yingzi suddenly discovered that some things seem to have nothing to do with appearance.

She smiled subconsciously, and found several boys watching shyly.

Dull.

But her fighting spirit was ignited again.

It can't be useless, as long as the other party has tasted the exquisite feast, they will definitely not want to touch the chaff and swallow vegetables again.

Unable to live up to this face, Sanjo Sakura looked at the perfect outline on the glass window, caressing her face a little foolishly.

Daoming Sisi couldn't escape her palm.

So does Keigo Atobe.

***

The lights in the entire hall were dimmed, only the dance floor was illuminated.

The reason why the lottery is adopted in the dance party is to strengthen the communication between several schools, instead of dancing between people from this school and people from this school, which is contrary to the original intention.

However, for the sake of being a gentleman, every boy gets a number before entering the arena. The girls will draw lots to dance, and whoever is drawn will dance with them. The girls will draw lots. This was temporarily changed by the student union later, so no one Tell Atobe Keigo about this.

Qiaoqiao spread her hands: "I can't take the number and say sorry to the other party, I won't dance with you, it would be embarrassing for them."

Atobe Keigo couldn't protect himself: "Hmph."

He had planned to dance the first dance with Qiaoqiao.

Atobe Keigo suddenly remembered: "You can dance, right?"

"Nope."

"That's good... why don't you?"

Atobe Keigo thought he heard it wrong: "Can't you even dance simple ballroom dancing?"

Anyway, Hyotei also had similar dance lessons, just to face this kind of occasion. If she didn't know it at all, Keigo Atobe began to worry that the boys who danced with her would probably be trampled miserably.

He couldn't help but look at the seven centimeter stiletto high heels under Qiaoqiao's feet.

With such a kick, the opponent must ascend to heaven.

Fortunately, Qiaoqiao said: "I can't say that I can't do it at all. Isn't ballroom dancing very simple? I know, men put their arms around women's waists, and women put their arms around men's shoulders."

Things like dancing are very simple. If you take a step back, I will take a step forward. If you take a step forward, I will take a step back. If you can’t walk according to the rhythm, you will have to.

Atobe Keigo frowned at her description, but he didn't seem to say anything wrong, and finally struggled: "Otherwise...you step on a few more feet at the beginning, so that people will retreat when they face difficulties."

This is entirely for the sake of the other party. A dance piece is at least four to five minutes long. If they really danced the whole dance, the other party probably lost their feet long ago.

He has absolutely no selfish motives.

Qiaoqiao is happy: "Okay."

The lights on the dance floor came on, and it was Bingdi's girl's turn to come on stage to draw a number. Qiaoqiao stepped on a pair of stiletto heels, swinging so that people felt that she would fall down in a second, but her path was very steady. , always twisted his waist immediately before falling to the ground.

Swaying and swaying, walking and twisting like this, her figure is graceful, like a flower on a branch in the wind, graceful and graceful.

Yushi Ninzu poked Keigo Atobe: "Look, you have more rivals in love."

He thought about it: "Probably people nowadays like this kind of cat-like tone."

Atobe Keigo glanced at him, examining and criticizing him.

"She's walking on stilts."

Qiaoqiao came to the stage, and the student union probably thought she was Keigo Atobe's girlfriend, but whether it was out of good intentions or bad intentions, they made her the first in the Hyotei lottery.

A sealed box, Qiaoqiao reached in and touched the contents, felt something bit her, she held it calmly, stretched out her sharp claws and inserted it into its body.

The girl hosting the banquet asked, "Are you ready?"

Qiaoqiao took out the note she touched: "Okay."

She left a number, and stepped off the stage gracefully. The number drawn will only be announced after all the boys are drawn. Right now, there are still girls from Yingde who have not drawn lots.

Atobe Keigo looked at the note in her hand: "How much?"

Qiaoqiao put the note away: "I'm still curious who will draw you? Let's talk about it after you are drawn."

It didn't take much time to draw lots, and it didn't take long for the two of them to announce the numbers.

The host newspaper on the stage: "Ice Emperor Oriha Sakurana, No. 34."

"Who is number 34?"

There was movement on Yinglan's side.

One of the Hitachi brothers stood up: "I am number 34."

He stands in the crowd watching.

The boy stepped forward, ignoring Keigo Atobe's cold scrutiny, and stretched out his hand to Qiaoqiao: "It's an honor to be this beautiful lady's dance partner tonight."

Qiaoqiao held it symbolically, and shook it twice: "I think this is your misfortune, Mr. Guang."

Keigo Atobe blurted out, "How do you know he is Hitachi Inmitsu?"

Qiaoqiao is strange: "There's nothing I don't know about this."

Chang Lu Yuanguang and Chang Lu Yuanxin have always dressed exactly the same, even their parents can't tell who their brothers are, but the other party said it with such certainty, Hita Lu Yuanguang couldn't help but mixed with suspicion.

Even if you are a real brother, you will occasionally feel sad about being confused by others.

Atobe Keigo glanced at Hitachi-in, and by looking at the expression, he could tell that she was indeed right, and this was Hitachi-inhikari.

He began to feel unhappy again.Hitachi-in is the "red card" in the men's public relations department of Orchid High School, even if he just walked over, it caused many girls to exclaim.Compared with Chang Lu Yuanxin's gentleness, he has the feeling of a healthy and energetic youth.

Health Qi.

Qiaoqiao seems to have said that she actually prefers those who look younger...it seems to be called "little fresh meat".

No matter how you look at it, I feel that this Hitachi Yardou meets the standard of Xiao Xianrou.

The problem is that Qiaoqiao can see things that even his insight can't see at a glance, and Keigo Atobe has a complicated situation in his heart.

Hitachi Yuanguang took the initiative to hold Qiaoqiao's hand again: "The dance floor can only accommodate a part of the people at a time. We are the first batch to dance, please follow me."

Qiaoqiao smiled but not a smile: "Okay."

Compared with the gentleness towards other girls and customers, Hitachi's current performance is much more natural and sincere.

She can recognize herself.

This is enough for him to be gentle.

It was just a dance, Keigo Atobe took a sip of the wine on the table, and froze as soon as he drank it, he could not resist Yuji's semi-gloating reminder: "This is alcohol with a certain degree of alcohol."

It is impossible to spit out the wine that has already been drunk in his mouth, Keigo Atobe swallowed it, and snorted: "You did it on purpose."

Ninja Yushi said, "Yes, I did it on purpose."

Atobe Keigo didn't put down his cup: "Shall we drink together?"

"No." Yushi Ninzu looked at the champagne-colored liquid in the wine glass, which contained the reflection of the crystal lamp, which was dreamlike and very attractive: "Use wine to relieve your worries and worry even more. I'm afraid that after I take a sip I can't stop, so don't give yourself a chance to get drunk and show your ugly face."

He smiled: "Occasionally I'm really jealous."

Ninja Yuuji didn't say anything else, he obviously didn't drink, but he was drunk, he lowered his head and smiled, looking at the two people who were already getting ready on the dance floor.

The men are handsome and the women are beautiful, but they are also very well matched.

I don't know who will draw me.

He said lightly, "Let's see how your Aqiao will torment Hitachi Yuanguang."

The word "your" fell heavily in his voice, as if he was teasing, but also as if he was reminding someone.

Remind who?Ninja Yushi thought, no matter what, it's not his turn.

The alcohol content is not high, and the top is a little fast.Atobe Keigo put down the glass, and there was more than half of the champagne left in it. He himself didn't have much capacity for alcohol, not to mention that wine was still a catalyst for adding fuel to the fire, so it was not suitable to drink at this time.

The audio equipment on the dance floor played high-end 3D stereo surround sound, and elegant waltz music played. Hikari put his hand on her waist. He didn't make full contact, but held on to her in a vague way, so as not to make the other party feel uncomfortable. Violated at a safe distance.

Said that he has no dancing experience, this sentence is not to coax Keibu Keigo, Qiaoqiao even looks forward to trampling Hitachi Yuanguang to the point of crying.

She felt that her mind was bad enough.

The music beats slowly.

Dancing is also a matter of gradual emotional progression, not intense at the beginning, but gentle at the beginning.

When both parties have entered the feeling and entered the state, the dance will be easy to dance.

With this warm music and soft lighting, Keigo Atobe almost wanted to take out the lighting engineer and beat him up.

It's just a simple one-back-and-forward dance step, and it's so clever that it doesn't step on people's feet clumsily. Besides, Hitachi is also patient. Although he also has the arrogance of a teenager, he doesn't have the sharpness of Keigo Atobe. The appearance always makes people want to get close and dig into his heart.

Hitachi Yuanguang led her to get better, the dance music was gentle, and her mood was gentle.

He still asked what he always wanted to ask: "Can you tell me how you know I'm here?"

Although Qiaoqiao is not good at being a teacher, she does not hesitate to answer the young people's thirst for knowledge.

But she must guide him to think about this problem first, instead of directly giving him a fish.

"Can you tell the difference between Kobe beef and ordinary beef?"

What is this God unfolding?

Although he felt strange, Hitachi replied: "It is clear, the fat and texture distribution of Kobe beef is different from that of ordinary beef."

He still didn't catch the other party's train of thought.

Qiaoqiao straightened her mind: "That's it. People are different, just like two different pieces of meat. Even though they are both meat, no matter how similar they look, they are still different."

Hitachi knew the elegant meaning by hearing the strings: "You mean that no matter how similar two people are on the surface, they are not exactly the same individuals after all, and they have their own personalities, hobbies, and behavioral temperament?"

Qiaoqiao showed her teeth with a smile, sweeter than strawberry jam: "That's right."

Weird.

She looks at the oil distribution.

Hitachi Yonko's expression was more gentle, although he knew that the other party already had a boyfriend, but this did not prevent him from expressing his emotions.

Dancing between two people is a matter of advancing and retreating. If one of them intends to guide them, it will not be a problem at all if they want to dance well.

In fact, the dance steps of the two of them are indeed very harmonious, but the problem is that on such a large dance floor, everyone else dances according to the rhythm, but they are different.

——Because Qiaoqiao is a half-assed person, Hitachi Yonko sympathetically slowed down the dance steps and danced the slow waltz with her.The entire dance floor was fast forwarding, only the two of them slowed down, stepping three or four times slower in a cheerful rhythm.

There are no redundant body movements, and there are no complicated dance steps under the feet, only simple one advance and one retreat.But Hitachi's spine was straight, his body was upright, his hands were clenched into fists, and he was placed on Qiaoqiao's waist. His graceful demeanor attracted the envy of a lot of girls on the dance floor.

Compared with the hug of a handsome boy, his thoughtfulness and politeness are more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Although they are mavericks, neither of them shows the slightest embarrassment, but rather enjoys themselves. This kind of leisurely stroll-like dance steps naturally reveals a kind of harmony, which makes other people a foil.

After a dance.

When she stepped off the stage, she could already hear the newly released CP that brought her and Inmitsu Hitachi together.

Discussors have ulterior motives.

However, there were indeed no marks on Hitachi's shiny white leather shoes.

Almost as soon as the two of them got off the dance floor, Keigo Atobe pulled Qiaoqiao over, and he didn't even bother to smile at Hitachi-in.

Hitachi-inhiko didn't take it seriously, but smiled instead: "If I remember correctly, Keigo Atobe will also be on stage later. I don't know which beautiful lady I will dance with. I think Atobe-kun is busy and has no time for now." Take care of my female companion, I am very willing Atobe-kun to take care of this beautiful young lady."

Atobe Keigo sneered, Hitachi Inhiro played a good word game, he only said that he was a female companion, but did not mention the word girlfriend.

Waiting for him to say something, the host on the stage signed up: "Yingde Gakuen Sanjo Sakurako, No. 68."

Qiaoqiao said, "What about you?"

There is really no reason to refuse a dance, but the male partner should have walked over and invited the woman to enter the dance floor together, but the order was reversed by Sanjo Sakurako. She walked over proactively, and the provocation in her eyes was not perfectly hidden. , seems to intend to let Qiaoqiao see.

No one can see that the mirror demon on Santiao Yingzi is showing its teeth and claws, but one of its claws is obviously missing.

The thing I touched in the lottery box just now is probably its claw. If it is bitten by this thing, other people might be plagued by bad luck, probably because they felt threatened before and couldn't see what they were. , so come test the waters.

Maybe these two things are determined, and she will not lose face on this occasion.

A smile appeared on Qiaoqiao's lips.

Atobe Keigo suddenly lowered his voice, and the deliberately lowered voice was somewhat magnetic: "I can refuse to go."

Qiaoqiao smiled deeper: "You go, why don't you go?"

Getting this kind of answer, Atobe Keigo didn't seem to feel very happy. Compared with Sanjo Sakurako's enthusiasm, he seemed less interested. Although the etiquette was present, his actions were perfunctory.

The music on the dance floor sounded, Sakurako Sanjo raised her head and blinked her moist eyes, just in time to meet Keigo Atobe's sight, but the other party quickly passed by without stopping too much, her body froze, I almost stepped on the foot of Keigo Atobe by mistake.

"I'm sorry." Sakurako Sanjo's voice seemed bewitching: "Mr. Atobe, I'm not very familiar with movements, sorry."

Keigo Atobe said: "If you don't know how to dance, practice more. Diligence can make up for your weakness."

The tone is harsh, and it is recommended to be harsh.

Sanjo Yingzi comforted herself that the good medicine was bitter, and the other party said that a real good man is not deceived by his appearance.

She tried to take the initiative to find a topic: "Atobe-kun and his girlfriend have a very good relationship, which is really enviable."

Talking about this, Atobe Keigo finally softened his tone: "It's really good."

As soon as Qiaoqiao was mentioned, the expression on Jingwu Atobe's face softened a lot, which made Sanjo Yingko jealous and hate, why do good men in the world never wait for her?

But never mind.

It seemed that she was a little enthusiastic because of dancing, and Santiao Yingzi's face turned red at the right time, burning like a peach blossom, and many people in the audience were stunned.

"I really envy your girlfriend. I wish I had a boyfriend like Atobe-kun."

These words were obviously suggestive, Santiao Yingzi raised her head and showed her most beautiful side face, which made her look charming.

Even if they haven't received systematic study, there are some things that women naturally know. If a man's heart softens, then everything will be easy to talk about.

Atobe Keigo snorted lightly: "I suggest you apply this method to other people."

Such an obvious and lame hint, Keigo Atobe is not a fool, and it is not like no other girls hinted like this when he attended other receptions before.

There are even those who come back from abroad, bold and unrestrained, directly stuffing the room card into his clothes.

Atobe Keigo did not indulge in the desire to indulge himself like Misaku Rei and the others. Apart from being clean and self-sufficient, it can barely be counted as the reason. It is more because he puts his energy into tennis. He is a normal man, and a normal man is There will be desire.

In their circle, there are those who are clean and self-sufficient, and there are those who indulge in pleasure, and there are also those who see each other and have sex with each other, and there are also those who no longer contact after separation.There are not so many idiots complaining about internal digestion, because each other knows who each other is, so even desire seems rational and indifferent.

This kind of sex has no meaning, it is purely for venting desire.

It's almost ridiculous to be so easily controlled by something like this.If a person easily obeys his own desires, then his life will lose its meaning.

Atobe Keigo is similar to Hitachi Inmitsu, he is not willing to have too much physical contact with others when he already has a girlfriend, and now he is even more reluctant to contact this woman.He finds it funny, what does the other party think of him?Is it because I have stayed in Yingde for a long time, so I think everything can be done with status and beauty?

Does he look that much like a lustful person?

Sakurako Sanjo pretended to be ignorant: "Mr. Atobe, I have no other intentions, please don't misunderstand me, I will be very sad."

Atobe Keigo didn't look at her: "Aren't you sad, what's the matter with Mr. Sekimoto?"

He already had a sharp and vicious side in his personality, but he always concealed it properly and didn't show it to anyone easily.

Sakurako Sanjo looked at Keigo Atobe in disbelief, and subconsciously smiled twice: "Mr. Atobe, are you joking?"

If the other party was more straightforward, Atobe Keigo might have a better attitude, but he didn't dare to admit it, and he didn't know who to show to such a posture.He didn't have the patience to get entangled with the other party on this kind of matter. Seeing that a dance was about to be finished, he simply kept silent and didn't bother to answer her.

No matter how confident Santiao Yingzi is, it is based on the other party's response and hospitality.

However, she turned away from other people's attention, and Keigo Atobe ignored her, and she smiled instead of anger.

At first, it was just because she didn't like the arrogant attitude of that woman that she wanted to take Keigo Atobe as punishment and to show off, but now Sanjo Sakurako has the determination to really take Keigo Atobe down.

……

Qiaoqiao leaned against the panic-stricken Cilang.

Ci Lang always felt that she would lose her temper the next moment.

So he smiled very flatteringly: "You have to trust Atobe, he is not the kind of person who will straighten his eyes when he sees a beautiful woman."

Qiaoqiao snorted coldly and didn't answer his words.

It's just that I was told in the past to stay on top of everything and not to overdo things. This is to give others a chance to survive, and it is also to give yourself a chance to survive.

She wouldn't ask Keigo Atobe not to go on stage in such a situation. This kind of thing is not a big deal, but if she does it, she will be petty and won't be on the stage.Originally thought that the mirror demon would be more honest after one of its claws was cut off, but he didn't expect to revert to his old ways so soon, and there were three cherry blossoms.

The kitsch look on her face makes Qiaoqiao almost go crazy, when has she ever shown such a flattering and condescending look to others?

You can't live without men's vassalage and flattery, right?

Qiaoqiao's expression was gloomy and unclear, Ninzu Yushi looked nervous, and handed over a glass of strawberry juice on the table: "Calm down, drink some drinks to calm down."

Others don't know, but he knows very well that someone who can help Zhiyu Sakurana to reverse the case in this way, or anything else, is definitely not easy to dismiss.

Fortunately, a dance song has ended, and Keigo Atobe is about to step off the stage, but seeing him just stepping up the steps, Sanjo Sakura screamed coquettishly, and fell towards Keigo Atobe, who subconsciously reached out to catch him.

The crowd exclaimed, with envy and jealousy.

Sanjo Sakura accidentally pulled the shoulder strap when she fell, and fell into Keigo Atobe's arms as she wished, revealing half of her snowy shoulders, which made people think.

She turned her head at an angle that no one else could see, and raised the corners of her mouth towards Qiaoqiao.

Atobe Keigo immediately straightened the person upright, looked down the stage instinctively, just met her eyes, nervously and guiltyly wanted to step off the stage to explain, but couldn't get away for a while——the buttons on his shirt and the three cherry blossoms. The hair, I don't know when it got entangled, if I try to break free, I'm afraid the other party will be very painful.

Santiao Yingzi had tears in her eyes: "It hurts..."

There is no way to step down easily like this, Atobe Keigo cursed in his heart, resigned to his fate and untied the hair wrapped around the buttons, but he caught a glimpse of Qiaoqiao holding something on the stage from the corner of his eye.

With a bang, a glass of pink strawberry juice drenched the three cherry seeds from head to toe.

Qiaoqiao threw the cup aside casually: "If you don't calm down, I will help you calm down."