Atobe's girlfriends look different every day [Comprehensive]

Tokyo has just been exposed to the sun for a few days, and finally ushered in a heavy rain, which washed away the heat of the earth.The humid air is filled with the smell of soil and grass, but it is a bit less noisy in the city and more natural tranquility.

There is a non-stop sound of hitting balls on a street tennis court that should be empty because of the rain, and the teenager, wearing a gray hooded sweatshirt and white gym shorts, swings and hits the ball even though he is soaking wet It didn't stop either.

The wall he was facing had already left ball marks one after another, and if you looked closely, you could see that the wall had been slightly dented downward by an arc due to the impact of the ball.

He almost exhausted all his strength for the last ball. The ball hit a small dent in the wall and bounced backwards, but instead of catching the ball, he let the ball bounce far behind him.

The yellow ball flew far and landed. After rolling a few times, it stopped beside a pair of leather shoes.

The girl held an umbrella and watched him from a distance for a long time, until he walked to the side of the rest chair and sat down and pulled down his hat, and then slowly walked over.

She stopped in front of the boy, and the slightly tilted umbrella shielded him from the rain that continued to fall: "Is it better?"

The gray-purple hair had already stuck to her face due to the rain. Keigo Atobe raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at her long dark purple hair hanging on her chest: "Nan Qiao, you are meddling again."

"There are too many nosy things, and there is no such thing." Nan Qiao lowered her head and did not listen to his words at all. She bent down and wrapped her arms around his neck before the other party had time to refuse .

"Are you sure you want to use this body to hug my uncle, huh?"

Nan Qiao turned her head to look at his handsome side face and smiled: "If you don't have a body, you won't feel any touch at all when you hold it, Atobe."

Nan Qiao is the soul, if you don't borrow someone else's body, let alone touch Keigo Atobe, others can't even see her.

Atobe Jingwu tightened his arms around Nan Qiao's waist slightly, and his tone was no longer the same as before: "Don't talk, let me hug you."

Every time Nan Qiao appeared in front of him, she always used a different body, and her appearance was different every time, but Keigo Atobe knew it was her.

Even if the body is different, he will always smell the faint lemon smell on Nan Qiao's body. Although it is not the smell of roses that Keigo Atobe likes, it unexpectedly reassures him.

Nan Qiao obediently let Keigo Atobe hold her until she saw the corners of his lips gradually rising. She put the towels and clean clothes she had just bought from a nearby convenience store by his side, and took them from his wallet. He took out the amount for shopping: "Atobe, I should go!"

Nan Qiao stood up the moment Keigo Atobe let go of her hand, the umbrella moved away when she backed up, the dark clouds in the sky had dispersed, and the rain had stopped at some point.

The girl walked aside and went down the stairs, stopped at the entrance of the street tennis court, and stood there for a while.After a while, he showed a dazed look, felt the wetness in front of him, and lowered his head in doubt, and found that the front of his clothes was already wet for some reason, then he looked up and saw the clock on the side, and instantly woke up: "Oops! How could I be here!"

Then, she ran away.

When Nan Qiao walked away, Keigo Atobe had already looked away, took out a brand new towel from the plastic bag on the chair, put it on his head and wiped his wet hair.While wiping, he took out the phone from the bag and wiped off the water marks on the screen, and sure enough there was an extra message on it.

This is the only way for Nan Qiao to communicate with him without being possessed, and I don't know how she did it, but only in this way can Keigo Atobe be able to "hear" Nan Qiao's voice on weekdays .

Although it is indeed a bit weird to do so, it has indeed persisted for almost two years.The two of them seemed to be completely accustomed to getting along with this way of communication, so that even if Keigo Atobe had several mobile phones at Huachi's place, he would always leave one with him.

Because Nan Qiao is a soul, Keigo Atobe has no way to see her, nor can he hear her, so even if Nan Qiao disappears suddenly, he will not know.As for Keigo Atobe, he is used to killing all unknown safety factors in the cradle.So, they found a way to communicate by texting.

Keigo Atobe would call Nan Qiao if he had nothing to do, and Nan Qiao happily responded to his messages.

[There are still clothes in the bag, hurry up and change the wet clothes, or you will catch a cold easily. 】

"Joe, you ungorgeous woman!"

Under the towel were the clothes she had mentioned.It's a very simple gray sportswear, not the brand Keigo Atobe usually wears, but because it's made of cotton, it's very comfortable to wear.

The message on the phone flashed again——

[If you have a cold, you will be less gorgeous than me! 】

Atobe Keigo didn't say anything, but picked up the sportswear, picked up the tennis bag on the chair, and went to the public toilet on the side to change the soaked clothes.Appearing on the street tennis court again, he is the confident and dazzling ice emperor again... although the suit on his body does not conform to his uncle's aesthetics.

Keigo Atobe looked at the wall that had been beaten into a small hole by himself, raised the corners of his lips, swiped his finger twice on the phone screen, and dialed Takahiro Kawaji.

Nan Qiao and Atobe Keigo met two years ago——

Although Keigo Atobe has just entered the second year of junior high school, he has already taken over the tennis club when he was a freshman, and led the men's tennis team of Hyotei Gakuen to achieve good results in various tennis competitions.

Today was a friendly match. After the match, Takahiro Kawaji was sent back by him because of family affairs, and he wanted to experience the life of ordinary people by himself, so he tried to go home by himself.

"If you take another step, you will die!"

Just as he was about to cross the road, a female voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Atobe Keigo subconsciously withdrew his right foot that had just been raised, and turned around to find a brown-haired girl in another school's uniform standing behind him, with only one step between them.

Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows slightly, the girl who was smiling at him suddenly showed a dazed look, then blinked suspiciously in the next second, and continued talking to the person on the other side of the phone, but the voice was different from his It was completely different from what I had just heard.

Just when Keigo Atobe was about to step out again, a truck drifted past him, rolled a few times and then hit the guardrail on one side.

Atobe Keigo paused, if he had walked out just now, he would have lost half his life even if he did not die.

He dialed the emergency number and the police number, looked left and right, found the address of the accident place, and reported it to the other party. His eyes were still on the truck. Fortunately, there was no oil leakage.

After hanging up the phone, Keigo Atobe glanced at the obviously frightened girl behind him again, turned around and walked aside, waiting for the housekeeper to send a car to pick him up.

Sitting in the car, he also kept thinking about what happened to that voice just now.

After learning that the young master, who had only returned to Japan for more than a year, encountered a car accident on the way back and was almost involved in it, the servants of the Atobe family were shocked, and the butler of the Atobe family, Michael, even asked Did he ask for leave from the school, but Keigo Atobe refused.

Not to mention that there will be tennis practice tomorrow, if he is frightened by this kind of thing, he will not be Keigo Atobe.

On the second day, Keigo Atobe reported to the tennis club on time, and led the members of the tennis club to complete the early morning training.It's just that it seems that because he didn't sleep well last night, the faint bruises in his eyes attracted ridicule from his friends.

"Atobe, did you stay up late last night to process the documents again?"

Keigo Atobe has been the President of the Student Council of Hyotei Academy since the first semester of junior high school.

As an aristocratic academy, Ice Empress mainly cultivates students independently, so most of the things are left to the students to handle by themselves.And Keigo Atobe, who is the president of the student union, is naturally the busiest one, although he doesn't see it that much on weekdays.

So the documents Yushi Ninata mentioned were the documents of the student union. At the beginning, he was too lazy and forgot the time, but he bumped into Keigo Atobe who was facing a pile of documents in the lounge at night.So there was this ridicule. Although that time was more than half a year ago when Keigo Atobe became the chairman, it did not hinder Ninzu's bad taste.

Of course Keigo Atobe knew what Yushi Ninzu was talking about, and he didn't even raise his eyebrows: "Ninzu, are you busy?"

"Some." Yushi Ninzu tapped his shoulder with a tennis racket, and coughed lightly when he met his friend's gaze: "Atobe, let's have a game!"

Atobe Keigo narrowed his eyes slightly under the dazzling sunlight: "Ninzuzu, if you have free time, go to the court for ten laps."

"Well, forgive me, Atobe..."

The author has something to say: I didn't resist the temptation of the uncle's beauty, so I opened a new hole emmm

The name of the heroine is taken from "Han Guang Nan You Qiao Mu"

The aristocratic school is set in the Ice Emperor's text, the kind with quotation marks, it's not a bunch of young masters and young ladies, it's Yinglan, not Ice Emperor, most of Ice Emperor's children have good family backgrounds but it's not such an exaggeration! !Except uncle.

Ice Emperor is set to be a school for cultivating talents and nobles, so don’t entangle me with nobles anymore _(:з」∠)_I love you guys, okay?

The article started after Ice Emperor and Qingxue fought in the Kanto Contest, and the princes were set as junior high school students [mark the key point]. No matter how precocious they are at this age, I don’t think there will be such an image in some fans!

I love this plain feeling of accompanying each other_(:з」∠)_

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