[Comprehensive] Ajibu's childhood sweetheart

The woman with pure black hair looked at him with a slight smile, her dark eyes shone with the light he was familiar with; because of her smile, her brows and eyes curved softly, like the most perfect crescent moon, making her whole People become incredibly soft and supple.

Atobe Keigo had never seen such a beautiful Hashimoto Yukino, her expression filled with happiness made her whole body glow.

Then, Keigo Atobe heard her say, "I'm getting married, Keigo."

After that, it was like watching flowers on horseback - everything about her flashed before his eyes in an instant.The little girl with black hair and black eyes who was full of vigor when she was a child, the girl who had a gentle smile in middle school, and the more stable and mature girl after she went to high school... He has been looking at her for more than ten years?Suddenly I can't remember.

Because the her here is definitely not the one he remembered.

She is very strange now, so strange that Keigo Atobe couldn't bear to turn his eyes away from her.

Her frowns and smiles were tainted with sexiness and style that he was not familiar with, but compared to those women who deliberately seduced him, her sexiness had a kind of elegance from the bottom of her heart.Even his most familiar laugh was so sexy that Keigo Atobe couldn't take his eyes off it.

——but none of this happened to him.

Opposite her stood a man who was watching her gently. Keigo Atobe didn't think there was anything good about that man. He had an ordinary appearance and an ordinary figure. In short, everything was ordinary, and he was not worthy of the dazzling her.

But what is that man doing now?He lowered his head and pressed his lips to her forehead.

That means precious.

The subsequent plot was quite logical: he appeared in the church, and Yukino Hashimoto stood in front of him wearing a close-fitting wedding dress, with his right hand in the arms of a strange man.She was frowning slightly, looking at herself suspiciously: "Jing Wu?"

Atobe Keigo noticed that his mouth moved: "Follow me, Yukino."

At that moment, he seemed to hear the sound of his heart beating suddenly - the surrounding scenes instantly came alive.

"Beep beep-"

The sound of the alarm bell pulled him up instantly, and Keigo Atobe sat on the bed and stared at his thin quilt.His back was a little wet, his hair was also wet, and his beating heart was slowly recovering from the words "Follow me, Yukino" that remained in his mind.

He finally realized that he was dreaming.

At the same time, he realized very clearly that he hated this dream.

When did it start?

Atobe Keigo took a sip of black tea and absently took a bite of the sandwich.

When did you realize that Hashimoto liked you?

It seems to be from when he once joked and asked 'Why do you always show up when I need you'?Or did he inadvertently discover that her eyes would always follow him?Or when she didn't refute when the two families tried to deal with them?

forgotten.

All he could think about now was another question.

When did you fall in love with Hashimoto?

do not know.

"Master, Ms. Yukino called just now and said that she went to school by herself this morning, so there is no need to pick her up." Mr. Housekeeper suddenly walked up to Keigo Atobe and said.

Don't need to pick her up?Why?

"Understood." Keigo Atobe thought of this, and pressed the corner of his mouth with a white napkin, "Get ready for the car."

"Yes." The butler bowed slightly.

Hashimoto Yukino looked at himself in the mirror calmly, stretched out his hand to touch the hair that only reached his shoulders, raised a shallow arc at the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "Xing Nao, very good, you have already taken the first step."

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath and let it out slowly. When she opened her eyes again, she showed a smile full of vitality: "Xing Nao, I love you. So, be nice to yourself!"

"Xiao Xing—" My mother's voice suddenly came from downstairs, "Jingwu is already here, come down quickly."

Hashimoto Yukino abruptly swallowed back the voice that was supposed to respond, she widened her eyes in disbelief, and rushed to the window of the room to look out the next second: an extended Rolls Royce parked arrogantly at the door of her house .

At that moment, Hashimoto Yukino really wanted to say something rude.

Didn't you tell that guy not to pick him up!

Hashimoto Yukino rushed to the dressing table in a hurry, put some lip gloss on himself, grabbed the schoolbag beside him, and went downstairs.Hashimoto's mother stood by the stairs, looking helplessly at the flustered girl: "Don't be in such a hurry."

Hashimoto Yukino knew that his mother was going to say 'he won't care' in the next sentence, so he interrupted quickly: "Mom, I'm going out!"

"Okay." Hashimoto's mother touched her daughter's half-short hair, and said suddenly, "Xiao Xing, have you really decided?"

Hashimoto Yukino paused while putting on his shoes, then nodded when looking at his mother: "Yeah."

"I hope you are happy, daughter." Hashimoto's mother said softly.

"I will." Hashimoto Yukino also smiled at her mother, but only she knew how helpless she was now.

How does it feel to decide you don't like someone anymore?

It's probably like that, no matter how tired, unhappy, or want to cry, you have to smile for the sake of the people you care about so that you don't worry about yourself... I guess.

Well, it's a bit of an exaggeration, but it's not to that extent.

It's just a feeling...a sudden loss of focus.

But this feeling is no less than when I realize that I like Atobe, but know that the other party will not like me.

Keigo Atobe likes competitive women, but she is not such a woman.

"King Wu." When Yukino Hashimoto got into the car, he greeted him first, and looked at him after sitting down, "Didn't I know to tell you not to pick me up?"

Atobe Keigo glanced at her hair, but did not answer her question: "How did you cut your hair?"

The car moved slowly.

"Ah, just cut it if you want." Yukino Hashimoto stroked his hair, "It's nice to have a new hairstyle once in a while."

"Really." Atobe Keigo looked away, "You still look better with long hair." He doesn't like her current hairstyle, because this length of hair is the same as the one in his dream.

The...she who left him.

"Ah, it's the first time I've heard you praise me." Hashimoto Yukino sat relaxed on the chair, turned his head to look at the slowly receding scenery outside the window, "But I still like this length of hair, and it's easier to manage. convenient."

She didn't ask the other party to pick up her behavior, because it was obvious that Atobu didn't want to talk about it.

And she never asked the question a second time.

"What's for breakfast?" Suddenly, in the silence, Atobe spoke.

Hashimoto Yukino was a little surprised. She turned her head and looked into his dark blue eyes: "Milk bread, and a small ball of mashed potatoes... Why are you suddenly interested in my breakfast?"

She has never had such a question of concern from him. Can she understand that he is caring?

Suddenly, I felt that I was really thinking too much.

"No?" Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows and looked at Yukino Hashimoto.

Hashimoto rolled his eyes: "Yes, of course. You can say anything."

Atobe Keigo knew that she was perfunctory, but when she saw what she said, he replied, "I can say whatever I want?"

"Yes, yes." Hashimoto Yukino rolled his eyes at him.

"Then take a good vacation next week and go to the training camp with the tennis team."

The car was silent for a few seconds, or a few minutes later, Hashimoto Yukino sat up straight suddenly: "Kego Atobe? What did you just say?!"

"Go to the training camp with the tennis club." Keigo Atobe sat comfortably on the chair, looking at her black eyes widened in surprise-at this time they were shining brightly at him.

"I don't know how to play tennis, why should I follow?" Yukino Hashimoto felt that all the cells in his body were resisting.

She thinks Keigo Atobe is abnormal today!

He had never called himself the tennis club's training camp before!wrong!Is it normal not to call yourself?After all, she is not someone in the tennis club, and secondly, she doesn't know how to play tennis at all, so why let her, a layman, do it?

See these big boys chasing tennis balls?She is full!

However, there are so many reasons to find above, in the end it is all because of the last reason:

Now that you have decided to let go, don't give me so many opportunities to get close to you.

"Go and help score." Keigo Atobe had a good reason, "And you will read."

The reading here does not just refer to Hashimoto Yukino's ability to 'see'. She used to learn how to read tennis for a period of time because of Atobe's relationship, and...now part of the tennis club's training menu is still helped by her. .

However, the training menus are all customized for the weaknesses of each tennis player, so there is no need for her to help 'watch'.

"However, I will participate in the international music competition in three weeks, and I usually need to practice." Yukino Hashimoto tried hard to look very embarrassed.

"There is a special music room for the training camp." Keigo Atobe tapped his thigh with a finger, and stopped back without making a sound.

Hashimoto Yukino opened his mouth, just about to blurt out the words I want to learn, but shut his mouth tightly at the last moment.

If she really said it, Keigo Atobe would have to squint.

She knew that if she cut her hair, Keigo Atobe must have seen her decision immediately.

That's right, she knew, Keigo Atobe knew that she liked him.

It's just that he didn't say it, and neither did she.

But the more he stays by his side, the greater the desolation in his heart-Kego Atobe truly regards her as a friend, so he will not do anything that will cause her to misunderstand, and everything he does has not crossed the line.

And it was because this did not cross the line that Hashimoto made the decision to give up liking him.

But had he overestimated her?How can someone decide to give up liking someone the day before, and immediately dislike that person the next day?Atobe Keigo, are you being too bully? !

Hashimoto Yukino frowned with these words flashing through his mind, and just as Keigo Atobe was about to speak, someone knocked lightly on the window on her side.

Turning his head, Yukino Hashimoto lowered the window and saw Yuji Ninzu.

The other party's leisurely eyes slid across her hair, showing a nice smile: "Good morning, Xiaoxing, and Jingwu."

"Good morning, Yushi." Yukino Hashimoto had just responded when he realized from the corner of his eye that they had already arrived at school.

No matter how much Keigo Atobe glared at Hashimoto where he couldn't see him, Ninzu Yuushi reached out and opened the car door, and Hashimoto Yukino also got out of the car: "Then I'll go back to the classroom first."

"Okay." Ninja Yuuji nodded, then looked at Hashimoto Konori ignoring Keigo Atobe, turned around and left.

"Oh, Xiaoxing seems to be very angry." Yushi Shinozu closed the car door, looked at Keigo Atobe who also got out of the car, but couldn't see his expression, "Keigou, do you think Xiaoxing's new hairstyle is very good-looking of?"

"I don't think so." Keigo Atobe walked towards the school.

Shinobu Yushi followed, smiling fearlessly: "But I think it looks pretty, and she also cut air bangs, so cute."

Atobe Keigo stood still suddenly, and Shinobu Yuuji also stood still with a smile.

"You are responsible for persuading her to go to the training camp with us, Yushi." Keigo Atobe didn't turn his head, "If the task cannot be completed, your training volume will be increased by 5 times."

Shinobu Yushi didn't respond to the idea of ​​doubling the amount of training, but instead said: "If you don't give me a reason, I won't ask for trouble."

Atobe Keigo was silent for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and let out a low laugh. After laughing enough, he slowly opened his lips with a low and melodious voice.

"She can only belong to my uncle."

Shinobu Yushi looked back at him, with something shiny hidden in his dark blue eyes: "Are you satisfied with this reason?"

"Of course I am satisfied."

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