[Comprehensive] Ajibu's childhood sweetheart

Coming out of the stadium, Hashimoto Yukino felt his whole body was hot.

She subconsciously grasped the edge of the dress lightly, staring fixedly at the ground, and a majestic or gentle performance echoed in her ears.Couldn't help closing his eyes, Hashimoto Yukino let out a soft breath, and looked at Keigo Atobe who hadn't spoken.

When she met his gaze, she showed a faint smile.

Atobe Keigo also raised his lips, and led her forward.

"Lucky." Suddenly, Atobe said, "Are you going to Senpai Morita's birthday party tomorrow night?"

"Ah." Hashimoto Yukino responded subconsciously, and then said, "Yes, Keigo also received the invitation, right?" On occasions like this, Atobe Keigo has been invited since the first year of high school—— But it's not so much him, it's better to say that the current Patriarch of Atobe pushed all these entertainments to his son.

"Yeah." Keigo Atobe opened the car door, covered the top of her head with his hands, and watched her sit in, "Come with me."

Hashimoto Yukino sat still, he wasn't surprised when he heard this sentence, but he felt a sense of relaxation "as expected": "Okay."

Perhaps because she was satisfied with her decisiveness, when Keigo Atobe sat in, the corners of his mouth raised significantly: "Have a good rest tonight, and wait for me at home at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay..." Yukino Hashimoto spoke quickly, but immediately felt something was wrong, "But Senpai Morita's birthday party seems to be at night?"

But Keigo Atobe responded with a low laugh, raised his slender fingers, lifted her chin and slid gently, and said softly, "I'll take you to choose a dress." His gaze fell straight to Zhan Lu The exquisite face in front of me, "My uncle's female companion, can't be as unglamorous as tonight..."

Hashimoto Yukino, who was lightly touched on the chin, raised his head to avoid his fingers, and then glared: "Where is it not gorgeous?"

Facing her questioning, Keigo Atobe withdrew his hand, leaned his body against the car door, and looked down.

Today, Yukino Hashimoto is wearing a black, half-length skirt.

As far as the workmanship of this skirt and the person wearing it are concerned, it is not enough to say "not gorgeous".However, Keigo Atobe's eyes slid to the black tulle covering her arms and shoulders, and the black fabric against her neck, and couldn't help recalling the fair skin she had glimpsed several times.

Hashimoto Yukino felt a sudden numbness from her back, and her breathing stopped, and then she heard the pounding sound of her accelerating heart.

what happened?

Why did her cheeks start to heat up?A little warm liquid slowly overflowed from her eye sockets, not tears, but it made her vision a little hazy.With his lips slightly pursed, Hashimoto Yukino stared at Atobu calmly, as if he didn't notice her change.

This feeling of being targeted... There is no malice, but it is full of other meanings.

It was a feeling that Yukino Hashimoto couldn't explain clearly.

It seemed that it had been a long time, and it seemed that it hadn't, Hashimoto Yukino said: "King Wu?"

"Hmm." Keigo Atobe raised his eyelids, looked at her black eyes and reddish cheeks, and replied lazily.

Hashimoto Yukino's lips moved, but before she could speak, Keigo Atobe spoke first: "Xinuo."

She stopped, looked into his deep blue eyes, and waited for the next sentence.

"Master, I won't be able to bear it." The meaning of this sentence was unclear, and Hashimoto Yukino didn't realize it at first, but the hand placed by his side was grabbed by another big hand.

She watched him pull his hand to his lips, and she seemed to be bewitched, and she couldn't even think of breaking free.

He closed his eyes slightly, tilted his head, and his warm breath fell on her fingertips.Immediately afterwards, she felt herself touching a warm object.

"Keigo Atobe..." Her voice slowly escaped from her throat, but she couldn't stop him from continuing to kiss her lightly.

She can break free, but why does she feel that all the strength in her body has been taken away.

A faint scent of roses came from the tip of his nose, Yukino Hashimoto raised his eyes, and looked into the man's gaze a little deeper.

"What a bad girl..." The deep voice slid over her ears slowly, the shadow covering her body disappeared, and the oppressive feeling disappeared, leaving only a faint ambiguous atmosphere flowing around.

Hashimoto Yukino walked into the door, and with a bang, the sound of the door being closed brought her back to her senses.

She took a few steps back, leaning her back against the door, and sat down as soon as her legs softened.She can no longer tell whether she is more happy, more surprised, or even a little scared.

But the most obvious emotion, probably, is shyness.

Even if she knew that Keigo Atobe was waiting for an opportunity, she never thought that the other party would suddenly open the door between them so presumptuously.It was only a little bit away, really just a little bit away, and he was about to drag her into his world.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, Hashimoto Yukino hid his face in his arms, leaving only his eyes outside: "Foul, foul! Keigo Atobe!"

So...are they really tearing the middle line now?

On the other side, Keigo Atobe leaned back in his chair relaxedly, staring at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window without saying a word.

Yukino Hashimoto felt that he didn't control his desire just now.

Her expression of complete incomprehension did not escape his sight, and at the same time, he did not miss her trembling and some kind of fear caused by her shyness, but even so, Hashimoto Yukino still looked straight into his sight.

This behavior of not evading at all made Keigo Atobe sigh, and it also cooled down his feverish head.

She knew him too well, knew that he would not shoot at her when nothing was certain, and even intimacy would not become a lover's intimacy.In fact, at the beginning, he just wanted to kiss her hand to relieve his restless heart caused by imagination.

Because black... really suits her.

It would be a lie to say she is not gorgeous, but too gorgeous.

It's obviously just a black dress with exquisite workmanship, there are many more exquisite workmanship than it, and Yukino Hashimoto himself just put on a light makeup, and even his hair is just a very ordinary half-comb, except for the red diamond earrings on the whole body other accessories.

But he just thought she was too gorgeous, so gorgeous that he almost didn't want to let her appear in front of everyone.

So she must not wear black tomorrow.

"Hmm..." Keigo Atobe suddenly blinked slowly, and raised the corners of his lips as if thinking of some good idea, "Tomorrow..."

When getting into the Atobe family's car the next day, Hashimoto Yukino yawned.

"Did you not sleep last night?" Keigo Atobe frowned.

"Well, insomnia." Hashimoto Yukino lowered her head and was about to rub her eyes, but Atobe grabbed her hand half way out, and a piece of paper was gently pressed against her eyes instead.At the same time, a voice pierced her ears very close: "Don't rub your eyes with your hands."

"Well, Jingwu, where are we going?" Hashimoto Yukino put down her hand, she felt that she should put it on Atobe.

Atobe Keigo helped her wipe one side of her tears, and then changed her face to wipe the other eye: "Go to Mrs. Hasegawa's studio."

Mrs. Hasegawa, whose full name is Hasegawa Haruna, is a well-cared-for woman who is over 50 years old. She is one of the world's famous fashion designers.Hashimoto Yukino knew him because of Atobe Keigo, but it was limited to knowing him.

Mrs. Hasegawa is familiar with the Atobe Group.

"Ms. Hasegawa is in Japan recently?" Yukino Hashimoto opened his eyes and looked at Keigo Atobe who was sitting next to him.

"Well, I came back last week." Keigo Atobe put the tissue directly into his pocket, then continued to sit next to the girl as if nothing had happened, and took advantage of the opportunity to pick up the hand that she could only put on him because he had no other choice. catch.

Hashimoto Yukino's psychological construction was not done for nothing. She watched Keigo Atobe playing with her hand in silence, and suddenly squeezed hard, grabbed his fingers and squeezed: "Kego Atobe, has anyone ever said that? Are you foul?"

Anyway, he was so obvious last night, saying something like 'I can't help it'...

If she waited silently for him any longer, it would be a loss if the tofu was eaten up.

"You are the first." Keigo Atobe raised the corners of his lips, "Don't wait and see?"

Since he turned around, she has not responded to his intimacy, not at all.

He knew she was observing, but he didn't mind, anyway, whether you responded or not, you were destined to belong to my uncle, no difference.

However, Hashimoto Yukino actually sighed: "I think I'm not up to date."

Atobe Keigo frowned slightly, but did not make a sound.

She didn't continue talking, she just stared at the two of them clasped hands, as if she was angry.

"Oh." After a while of silence, the girl who was very close to him sighed again, then moved down a little bit, and buried his head into his neck, and said softly, "I'm sorry for you last night. Didn't sleep well, wake me up when we arrive."

"Okay." Atobe closed his eyes slightly, only to feel that the heart that was raised a little bit was put back.

At this time, he had never been so grateful that she was willing to wait for him.

Atobe Keigo has never experienced such a thing as a secret love. Although he can guess, it is a completely different feeling from experiencing it himself.In other words, he heard what Hashimoto Yukino meant when he said that he was not up to date, and he also understood what she would say.

- Distressed, really distressed.

He was so shocked by the sudden heartache that he didn't know what to say, so he could only remain silent; to some extent, he was disappointed that Hashimoto Yukino didn't continue, because no matter how accurate his observations were, he could speak his heart out to her Neither is worth mentioning.

She shouldn't have wronged herself because of him... Keigo Atobe stretched out his other hand from Yukino Hashimoto's waist, and held him in his arms, frowning slightly.

Even if she complacently ordered him to do something, or deliberately hung him up, it was better than swallowing the bitterness of the past like this.

You are so gentle... Yukino, you are so gentle...

Atobe Keigo turned his head and gently placed a kiss on the top of her head.

The author has something to say: Well... In fact, the heroine is not as wronged as Ah Tubo thought.

It's just that he loves her very much now. Doesn't he have the feeling of [wish to bear everything for the other party] for the person he really likes?And under this premise, the heroine's words of "I'm not up to date" immediately poked A Tubo's heart (you), and reminded him of the scene where the heroine silently followed him before.

Although he has never experienced a secret love, but his distress for the heroine made him simulate her long-term waiting state of mind, and he has become so close to her (should it be said to be close?) in less than a month since he woke up. Among them is also the credit of the heroine (what.

As for the past, the heroine seemed to erase everything and didn't care about it, which made Atobe feel that this matter was very unfair to her.

But things like feelings are always unfair, so Atobe didn't say anything, and could only treat her even more nicely.

I have always felt that part of love is pity, so it should be correct?

Here I won’t talk about why you don’t abuse Atubo, because the heroine really likes him a lot, and even if you want to abuse Atubo, you have to see whether you can abuse him or not... According to his character and the content of this article set up……

It’s strange that it can be abused, isn’t it? QAQ (It’s because I can’t write abuse texts if I want to=_,=