"Game, Atobe, 6-2."

After Hashimoto Yukino wrote down the numbers, he looked at the large characters spread on the ground with some amusement, and his elbows lightly leaned on both sides of the chair: "I said Yueren, shouldn't it be that exaggerated?" Although in her opinion, this time In the practice match, Keigo Atobe did not release any water.

Entering the world of ice directly at the beginning, Keigo Atobe really didn't make sense at all.

"Ah, don't worry about him." Keigo Atobe walked over holding his tennis racket.

Hashimoto Yukino handed him the water placed next to his chair, hesitating for a second whether to send water to Xiang Ri, but finally lost to the high-hanging sun.

She didn't want to be exposed to the sun at all.

If it wasn't for Keigo Atobe who wanted to drag her to score points, Hashimoto Yukino should stay in her room now and read "Andersen's Fairy Tales [English Version]" from Keigo Atobe's study—although She is very fond of Keigo Miracle Department, to keep such a book.

Fairy tale books... have always been her favorite.Although I don’t believe it, no one said that I can’t like it, right~

"You should get more sunshine." Keigo Atobe noticed her behavior, frowned, and stood under her sun umbrella.

"No." Hashimoto Yukino flatly refused, "I will sweat."

"Hmph." Keigo Atobe snorted softly, and when Yukino Hashimoto looked sideways at him, he resolutely reached out and patted the back of her head, "You dare to stare at me, how dare you dare to stare at me?" Smiling, the corners of his mouth curved into a nice arc.

Hashimoto Yukino got used to being in a daze for the past few days, she shrugged, she looked away nonchalantly, and squinted at the distance.

Although sitting under a sun umbrella, the feeling of heat in the air is really uncomfortable.

Just as Hashimoto Yukino touched her sticky skin and sighed, Mr. Atobe standing next to her suddenly snapped his fingers with a "snap", and a slightly raised gorgeous voice was sent out: " Everyone transfer to the exercise room."

Finally in!Hashimoto Yukino stood up immediately, and handed another bottle of water next to the chair to Xiang Ri who was supported by Ninzu, but he didn't expect the latter to look at her with a bit of sadness...

Well, she's not an idiot, she knows what it is after a little thought.

With a calm smile, Hashimoto Yukino stuffed water into Xianghi's hand: "Yueren, I'll make you a cake later." Without waiting for Xianghiyue's response, he turned his head and walked out of the tennis court before everyone else .

That back figure seemed to be running away.

The action of Zhengxuan to pack up their things coincidentally stopped, and they watched Hashimoto Yukino briskly walking and finally disappeared at the back of the villa gate, and then looked back at Atobe Keigo who squinted at Hiyaketo.

Yushi Ninja, who had no choice but to be involved in the silent battlefield, blinked and smiled at Atobe: "It has nothing to do with me."

"Yushi." Xiang Ri, who was following behind the large army, suddenly whispered, "A bet?"

"I bet we will change our name to Mrs. Minister after we go back." Yushi Ninzu didn't give Xiang Hi a chance at all, and acted first.

The corner of Xiang Riyue's mouth twitched: "You told me what I want to bet, what am I betting on!?"

"We can win together." Yushi Ninzu whispered, "When the time comes, hit Jingwu."

"Do you think we can succeed?" Xiang Riyue looked at him with a strange expression.

Yuji Shinozu gave him a look of "you are very naive" and said, "With my little luck, the probability of success is [-]%."

After leaving the main candidates, Hashimoto Yukino breathed a sigh of relief, and then went straight to the room to change his clothes.Putting on a sky blue dress, she was about to turn around and walk out of the room when she suddenly stopped.

The black-haired girl bit her inner lower lip and looked at the closed door, then turned back to look at the silent room, and suddenly grinned.

So Atobe Keigo received a message from Hashimoto on his personal mobile phone that he always carried with him.

"King Wu, I'm reading in the room, you guys train well~ From: Yukino."

With a low laugh, Atobe Keigo narrowed his eyes.

Putting the phone back into his trouser pocket, he returned to doing sit-ups while thinking about tonight's activities——

He didn't want his woman to value books more than him.

On the other side, Hashimoto Yukino finished sending the message and put down the phone.She didn't know what to think of, the arc of her mouth continued to expand, and finally she couldn't hold back the rising smile, and laughed softly.

Since she figured it out yesterday, her mood is no longer as depressed as before, but with a little expectation.

She enjoys the distance between Keigo Atobe and Keigo Atobe, and she also wants to know how far the other party will go.

Touching the "Andersen's Fairy Tales", she couldn't help but shrink her feet to the single sofa.

There is no one else here, so it should be fine if you don't pay attention to your image, right?

Atobu won't know anyway~

While she was concentrating on reading the fairy tale, there was a knock on the door of the room, and the housekeeper's voice came in: "Miss Xing Nao."

"Ah, Mr. Butler, come in!" Hashimoto Yukino immediately put his legs back on the ground, and before he put on his shoes, the room door was pushed open by the butler.

She kept her head turned and watched the butler open the door, bowed to her and turned sideways.

A cart full of brightly colored books was brought in.

Yukino Hashimoto opened his mouth slightly, staring blankly at the books in the cart. The one on the top of the cart was "Charlotte's Web" which had obviously been read many times and the book cover was a bit old. .

If she read correctly, the book under "Charlotte's Web" is "The Little Prince"?

"This is the book that the young master ordered me to sort out for Miss a few days ago." Mr. Housekeeper stood in front of her with an apologetic tone, "It should have been sorted out on the first day. But because there are too many books, it was late A few days, I'm sorry, miss."

Hashimoto Yukino lost his voice and looked at the stooped butler, and it took him a long time to find his own voice: "Is this what Jingwu told you to clean up?"

"Yes." Mr. Housekeeper straightened up, "These are the books that the young master read when he was young."

Yes... When I was a child...

Hashimoto Yukino took out a copy of "Grimm's Fairy Tales" from it. She couldn't remember when Atobe stopped reading fairy tales.

She only remembered that when she was still fascinated by the prince and princess in fairy tales, the other party had already started watching "Hamlet" and "Macbeth", and popped out a few famous quotes from Shakespeare from time to time...

This is a foul. I think that when he grew up, he would laugh at her when he saw that her love for fairy tales hadn't changed.

Hashimoto Yukino raised his eyes and looked at the butler: "He said, why did you find these?"

"We never ask the young master's decision." The corner of the butler's mouth opened a real arc, "but the young master attaches great importance to the young lady."

Hashimoto Yukino couldn't help curling her lips when she heard this, and she didn't avoid the butler's kind eyes because of her smile, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Butler."

"You're welcome, I'm just doing things according to the young master's orders." Seeing that his wishes were well received by the girl, the butler will make persistent efforts to increase his young master's favorability.

Hashimoto Yukino couldn't hide her happy expression at all, or she didn't need to hide it: "Yes, so, I'm sitting here now and don't watch his training, or is it my fault?"

"That's not what I meant." The butler immediately bent down, but his tone was not flustered.

"I was just joking." Hashimoto Yukino put down the book, stood up and exhaled, "Let's go, Mr. Housekeeper, let's go to the kitchen."

Dinner is a spaghetti per person, served with sliced ​​scallion and ginger beef and green broccoli, a meal bun sandwiched with butter, and a rich cream of mushroom soup.

Atobe Keigo noticed something was wrong the first bite he took.

——No matter the texture or taste, it is different from what I am used to eating before.

It's not that this has become unpalatable.

But this made Keigo Atobe, who was used to eating pasta made by the same person, feel uncomfortable.

Just as he was about to put down his fork, he suddenly saw Hashimoto Yukino cautiously glance at his dinner plate, then looked away thinking it was very concealed, and continued to eat his dinner with eyes full of eyes and ears.

Atobe Keigo paused when he put down the fork, then rolled up a ball of spaghetti again and ate it into his mouth, staring at Hashimoto from the corner of his eye.

After he took the third bite, the girl's raised shoulders lowered down.The magnitude is small, but it cannot escape his eyes.

Ahh...?

Atobe Keigo couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and continued to eat the rolled noodles slowly. He wondered if he had done something to make the other party happy.After much deliberation, the matter of asking the housekeeper to tidy up the study a few days ago got into his mind.

He showed a shallow smile, it seems that this not gorgeous woman has received the book.

"So we'd better change this place." Hashimoto Yukino and Atobe Keigo faced each other, sitting at both ends of the desk.In front of them, there is a document each, which is the previous "Exchange Meeting Program Implementation Regulations".

The difference is that the quilt in Hashimoto Yukino's hand has many traces of handwriting filled in, while the one in Atobe's is very clean.

"It's up to you to decide these things." Keigo Atobe leaned on the back of the chair the whole time, crossed his hands on his lower abdomen, and stared directly at Hashimoto with his dark blue eyes.

Yukino Hashimoto wrote the last stroke, and looked up helplessly: "King Wu, there are still two weeks before the exchange meeting will be held."

"I know." Keigo Atobe said flatly.

"And I'm going to compete next week." Yukino Hashimoto changed his pen, still staring at him.

"It's just the preliminary round." Keigo Atobe raised the corner of his mouth, "Even if it's the semi-finals, you can definitely spare time."

Hashimoto Yukino changed his pen and raised his eyebrows: "Thank you so much for your trust in me."

"Then thank you." Keigo Atobe said, "I don't want another spaghetti."

Hashimoto Yukino subconsciously opened his mouth, opened it halfway and then closed it. Two seconds later, he glanced to the side, in exchange for Atobe's "Huh?" warning.

Having no choice but to look back, Hashimoto felt a little uncomfortable: "Then I have nothing else to do."

"Why didn't you." Keigo Atobe leaned forward, staring at Yukino Hashimoto with a smile.

Hashimoto Yukino pursed his lower lip and asked tentatively, "What else?"

The smile on the corner of Keigo Atobe's mouth gradually widened, and his voice was low, with an attitude that could not be refused: "The day after tomorrow, accompany me to climb the mountain."

"..."

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