One Hundred Ways the Uncle Collapsed

When Nohara Nai mentioned this, he had an indignant expression on his face.

Weng Jing: ...more and more familiar.

Atobe Keigo:…………

"And since I came back, I have been getting very close to Atobe-senpai. You are obviously Atobe-senpai's girlfriend! Doesn't she know how to avoid taboos? Some people say that she doesn't know the severity, and she was scolded by Atobe-senpai. "Speaking of this, Hirano Haruno lowered his voice a little, looked at Keigo Atobe seriously, and clenched his fists with passion, "Senior Atobe, please don't be fooled by Sayuri Yukimura, trust Ajing I really like you! I will always support you!"

Weng Jing: She finally knows what the trick is.

Keigo Atobe: ...Heartache.

Hirano Haruno left.

Only then did Weng Jing go upstairs, find the phone, charge it and turn it on.

I found the email from the little girl before.

Hirano Harunai, the name is really nice.

Weng Jing went downstairs with his mobile phone, and Keigo Atobe was still sitting on the sofa, with five fingers on the armrest, tapping the leather surface of the sofa lightly and regularly, obviously thinking.

The girl sat down beside him: "What do you think of what Hirano-san said earlier, Jingwu?"

"One, according to her, Yukimura Sayuri is a different person before and after going abroad, which is a bit similar to our situation, whether it is the same person in the body is open to question. Second, what is the relationship between Tezuka and Sanada and her now Three, what is the relationship between her and the me that the school girl said just now." Keigo Atobe said clearly word by word, gently rubbing his index finger knuckles with his thumb, narrowing his eyes slightly, "You and this What is the 'I' of the world."

"Besides, I appear here. In this world, I replaced him directly, or there is still an 'I'."

"Jing Wu, there is a situation I want to tell you in advance." Weng Jing held the hand of the young man who was clearly too good-looking, "Although I lost a lot of memories, I gained a lot of memories."

"In my memory, there are your stories, but it is different from now."

"You are crazy about this girl, and you can even choose to live in peace and share your lover in order to have her."

"Including Tezuka-kun and Sanada-kun, among the people you are familiar with, except for Gan-kun and Shishido-kun, basically for such a person, they can sever ties with their family, give up their pride, and ask for someone by her side. a position."

Atobe Keigo's complexion could no longer be described as ugly, his brows were tightly frowned, as black as the bottom of a pot: "Ridiculous!!"

"Not only Tezuka-kun and Sanada-kun, but you as well."

"Nonsense..." He was about to refute, but his face twisted. He thought of those 'selves' in the previous world.

Very good and sour.

"So, if the people in this world are the same as I remember, it's really difficult." Weng Jing continued in a low voice, "And I don't know where to start looking for memories."

Weng Jing waited for Atobe Keigo to answer, but turned his head to see the expression on his face, blinked, leaned on the sofa and approached: "Jingwu, don't you..."

"No." He retorted, too hastily but seemed to be true.

The girl's thick black eyelashes trembled, and she laughed with a 'puchi', the cold and pale color between her brows instantly melted away, as bright as peaches and plums, as bright as spring dawn.

"You really have those memories, how does it feel?" She supported her chin with her hands, staring at him with ridicule in her eyes, as if she was afraid that he would not see.

Atobe Keigo was really choked up, and wanted to find something to stop the girl's mouth, but he couldn't bear it.

He simply stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, but still saw her slightly curved red lips: "Jing Wu, you can't escape from reality."

I bowed my head and kissed, now I can always be quiet.

The secret belonging to the owner of the body was found in the house, but the two did not know the password of the secret.

In order to find the password, Weng Jing searched hard, and finally found the heavily covered diary in the bottom drawer of the desk in the room.

The diary clearly records the life experience of this body. The parents died in a car accident two years ago and received a large amount of compensation. The greedy faces of the relatives made the girl unbearable. She severed ties with those so-called relatives and is now alone .

Also because of his good looks, he was scouted by scouts. At this time, he had his own agent and took some plane shoots, so he had a good time.

As for her boyfriend, there is also a detailed record in the diary, including the days and process of getting acquainted with 'Kego Atobe'.However, the two still abide by the etiquette, and so far there has been no breakthrough in substantive behavior.

It's just that 'Atobe Keigo' was worried when he saw Harasami alone, so he put some of his own clothes in Harasami's house.

It is not far from the guess of Keigo Atobe.

But the two of them still don't know the password. Without the password, even if they hold a large sum of money, they are still useless.

"I have to buy some clothes for you, as well as household items." Weng Jing was a little worried.

"The password is nothing more than those numbers that I can memorize." Keigo Atobe stretched out his hand and gently squeezed the back of her neck a few times, "Try it on your birthday and see if it works."

"also."

The sun had set a little, so Weng Jing dragged Atobe Keigo into the street, but no matter how cool the summer was, it was still sweltering, and his back was covered in sweat after just two steps.

Turning the corner of the street, I saw an automatic ATM machine. Weng Jing went up, inserted the card to try the password, and entered his birthday.

The password is incorrect, please re-enter, you have two more chances, the card will be locked if you enter three wrong passwords.

Weng Jing frowned and raised his hand unconsciously biting the fingertip of his thumb.

Atobe Keigo stood behind her, seeing her like this, reached out and pushed her hand away: "Don't bite your hand if you can't figure it out, think again."

Weng Jing shook his head: "I don't know this body, it's good to be able to find the birthday. What else can she be more familiar with and value?" When she looked back at Atobe Keigo, she suddenly remembered the notebook.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, he leaned forward and pressed a series of numbers on the keyboard.

successfully entered.

"very smart."

In fact, the diary also revealed a little information.The original body has a delicate mind, and although he has a gentle temperament, he doesn't like to express himself very much.Especially with the death of her parents and seeing the ugly faces of her relatives made her even more guarded against others.Otherwise, she would not have only one friend, Hirano Haruno.And her diary reveals that she has a high degree of dependence on her boyfriend, Keigo Atobe, otherwise it would be impossible to move half of her space so easily and let her boyfriend occupy her space.

Weng Jing told his conjectures to Atobe Keigo, and his eyes fell on Atobe Keigo's chin: "Keigou's charm is really great, huh?"

Atobe Keigo glanced at her lightly, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Weng Jing raised his hand, expressing his surrender very readily, and stopped plucking the sleeping lion's beard.Turn your head and look at the numbers on the ATM machine.

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million..." The girl blinked and counted again. It was still eight digits, and the white printing was printed on the blue screen. Unusually conspicuous, "He's quite rich."

The person behind snorted softly from his nasal cavity, causing Weng Jing to glance back at him: "Jing Wu, you should be a black household now."

Atobe Keigo:"……"

After taking part of the money and putting it on his body, Weng Jing put it away, and took Keigo Atobe's arm: "Let's go."

"..." He ignored her.

"Jingwu?"

He still didn't speak and ignored him.

"Okay." She stood on tiptoe, and brushed his soft hair with her fingers. The touch was good, and she couldn't help touching it twice, "It's just now, maybe things will turn around? The world still doesn't understand deeply, some things can only be taken one step at a time, right?"

Atobe Keigo raised his hand and grabbed the slender wrist above his head. At the beginning, he felt that the wrist was too thin, as if it could be broken with any force.

"Jing." He pulled her into his arms, buried her in her neck and sniffed the fragrance of her body, "I love you, and I love you more every day than before."

Weng Jing was also slightly stunned. She didn't expect this person to play cards out of common sense, and suddenly confessed, which caught her off guard.

A lover's love words are like sweet spring water in a summer stream, gurgling and hitting gravel to make a muffled sound, rolling up tiny waves and floating in the air.When you drink it, it wraps around the tip of your heart and moistens your atrium, so sweet and full.

This overflowing love is intoxicating.

"Me too, Jingwu."

Even if I forget the past, I still remember that I love you.

"I'll buy you clothes first." Weng Jing grabbed Atobe Keigo's wrist, slid it down, and actively inserted five fingers between his fingers, interlocking them.

It's been a few worlds, counting the last world with that 'cute' personality to go to the mall, this is the second time the two of them have entered the mall.

It has to be said that Keigo Atobe seldom goes to shopping malls except for tennis stores.

Before graduating, he would wear a school uniform according to the rules.After graduation, it was more suits.If necessary, private orders are also invited, and the size is measured and delivered directly to the home.

But not going shopping doesn't mean he can't accept it.

Especially when he saw the girl intentionally leading him towards a high-end store, he frowned.But he didn't stop him, because he knew her well, even if he asked, she would at best change to a shop with the same price.

"Go and try." Weng Jing chose a few shirts and polo shirts, handed them to Atobe Keigo, and asked him