Atobe's girlfriends look different every day [Comprehensive]

Nan Qiao's chances of going out of the ward for activities have increased recently, but she is said to be active, but she is actually sitting in a wheelchair. Her body has not yet reached the point where she can start rehabilitation treatment.

But just like this, Nan Qiao is also very happy, after all, lying on the hospital bed every day facing the familiar decorations in the room, no matter what, she will feel tired.

Yagyu Bilu Shi still came every day, and occasionally old man Yagyu would come too.Seeing Nan Qiao's body getting better gradually, Mr. Liu Sheng also felt that he couldn't stay on the hospital bed all the time, so he supported her behavior.

Nan Qiao didn't like being followed, so she would refuse the company of the nurse every time. At first, the Yagyu family was still worried, but after more times, they gradually let her go.

Pushing the wheelchair by himself was actually a bit strenuous, so Mr. Liu Sheng directly replaced Nan Qiao with an electric wheelchair, which made it easier for her to move around.

Nan Qiao manipulated the wheelchair and walked slowly in the garden behind the hospital. The spring sunshine always made people want to sleep.

"Are you OK!"

Walking to the corner, the wheelchair was suddenly hit by something violently, and it turned over to the side. Fortunately, someone helped Nan Qiao in time, so that Nan Qiao avoided the fate of falling.

She raised her head and found that it was Mao Lilan who had gone to the wrong room that day, then she shook her head: "It's okay, thank you."

"Yuantai! Apologize to this sister!"

It seems that the boy who is only primary school age has a body like a hill. He was being pulled by his companions, walked up to Nan Qiao, and lowered his head: "I'm sorry..."

"Although you said sorry, I still can't forgive you."

Kojima Motota raised his head after hearing Nan Qiao's words, and stared blankly at the slightly pale girl: "Huh?"

"Then, that Genta didn't do it on purpose!" Yoshida Ayumi quickly explained to her, and Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko on the side also nodded repeatedly.

Mao Lilan looked at the children in embarrassment. It was indeed Kojima Genta's fault, which almost caused Nan Qiao to fall.However, she felt that since she apologized, then...

Before she could speak, Nan Qiao's voice sounded again: "But in fact, I can forgive you. If you promise me to watch the road carefully in the future and don't run around in public places, I will forgive you, okay?"

"I know……"

Looking at the children who suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, Nan Qiao patted Kojima Yuanta's head lightly: "Playing needs to be divided into occasions. Fortunately, nothing happened this time. If something happened, it can't be solved with an apology." thing."

Looking at the downcast fat boy, Nan Qiao raised his head to look at Mao Lilan again: "Right, Miss Mao Li?"

"Yes, yes..." Mao Lilan was very surprised that Nan Qiao would know her last name: "Excuse me, how did you know my last name is Mao Li?"

"I saw the name tag on your schoolbag that day." Nan Qiao stretched out his hand to her, and Mao Lilan also reached out to hold hers.

"I'm Nanqiao Sawada. The elders in the family once entrusted the concubine's lawyer, and I have a good relationship with her, so I also told you about you."

"So it's someone my mother knows..." Mao Lilan also laughed: "I'm Mao Lilan, nice to meet you."

Nan Qiao smiled and nodded, the mobile phone in her bag rang suddenly, she took it out to look at the number on it, and said goodbye to several people: "I have something else to do, so excuse me first."

"Well! Goodbye, Nan Qiao!"

"Sister Xiaolan!" Edogawa Conan, who was going to the toilet, ran over from a distance. He looked suspiciously at the back of the departing Bie who Mao Lilan was watching, and blinked: "Eh? That is?"

"She is a very gentle sister!"

Yoshida Ayumi withdrew her gaze, ran to Edogawa Conan's side, and began to tell him what happened just now.

It was Yagyu Hiroshi who called. He said that today the school will have an exam. After the exam, the tennis club will have a meeting, so he may be late.

Nan Qiao was very helpless about this, and could only reassure Yagyu Bilushi that he would take good care of himself, and persuaded him for a long time before dispelling his idea that he would still come today.

"I know, Brother Bilushi, I will eat well."

After hanging up the phone, Nan Qiao sighed softly.Nan Qiao knew that they were too nervous about her.However, in fact, she was not as weak as they imagined.

Nan Qiao looked at the time on the phone screen, and finally gave up the idea of ​​continuing to hang out.

According to this time, it won't be long before she goes back to the restaurant after eating, and it's almost time to take her medicine.

Time to go back.

She rolled her wheelchair towards the restaurant of the hospital, took the meal that Miko Yagyu had ordered for her in the restaurant, and found an empty table to the side to eat.

After lunch, Nan Qiao sent another text message to Yagyu Miko to thank her, and then left the restaurant silently.

Nan Qiao seemed to be the same as usual in the corridor of the hospital, but she always felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, but she couldn't tell why.

She went all the way to the elevator, and she could still hear low conversations in twos and threes along the way.

Originally, Nan Qiao was not interested, until she caught that very light word - Atobu.

"The trace department..."

As if by coincidence, a teenager in uniform hurried past down the corridor.With just one glance, Nan Qiao could see his appearance clearly.

Purple-gray short hair slightly upturned, dark eyes, tear moles at the corners of the eyes, and confident lips...

The boy whose face he couldn't see clearly in her dream suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, that face gradually became clear, and finally overlapped with the boy who just walked past.

Although he was relatively mature compared to Mengli, he was indeed not at fault.

The wheelchair stopped at the same place. Nan Qiao sat in the middle of the road and stared blankly at the direction in which he disappeared. Tears filled his eyes and finally slipped down his cheeks, unable to stop.

"The trace department..."

Tears fell drop by drop, dripping on the back of her hand, Nan Qiao tightly clutched the thin blanket on her lap but didn't realize it.

"... Atobe... Atobe Keigo..."

……

"who are you?"

"I'm Nan Qiao..."

……

"Nan Qiao, what do you look like?"

……

"You can't run around without my uncle's permission."

……

Nan Qiao slowly closed her eyes, and pressed her chest that was throbbing violently.

She seemed to remember everything.

Those memories that she lost but kept reappearing in her dreams, those memories of her time with Atobe Keigo.

It turns out that feelings have been deeply engraved into the soul, so this body that has no actual experience and no memories responds.

Nan Qiao opened her eyes, raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, took another look at the place where Atobe Keigo disappeared, and finally chose to go in another direction.

Two years ago, the existence of the soul body Nan Qiao had disappeared in Keigo Atobe's world.

Atobe Keigo is doing well now, so there is no need for her to disturb his life.

For Keigo Atobe, she is just the past that disappeared.

The wheelchair took Nan Qiao away and stopped in a corner.

She put her hands on her throbbing chest, feeling her heartbeat gradually slowing down, and lowered her head so that her long hair covered her face with a bitter smile.

The crisp sound of the leather shoes touching the floor moved from far to near, and finally stopped behind her. The familiar voice and accent made Nan Qiao's tears that she thought she had stopped fall down again.

"My uncle has been looking for you for two years."

Keigo Atobe put his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, looked at the girl who turned her back to him and bowed her head in silence, her eyebrows lowered lower and lower.

Originally, Keigo Atobe had gone far away, but there was always a feeling in his heart that made him turn back, let him go back to that corner, and saw the girl in the wheelchair leaving to the other side.

Just by looking at her profile, Keigo Atobe knew that it was Nan Qiao.

"Nan Qiao, how long do you want to hide from me?"

Nan Qiao raised her head slowly, and Keigo Atobe had already walked in front of her.

There were still tears on her face, but she was smiling, and fell into the arms of Keigo Atobe in the next second, and unconsciously held a corner of his clothes in her hand: "... Atobe, long time no see .”

"It's just been a long time? I just want to leave, huh?"

"I'm sorry..." Nan Qiao lowered his eyes with a low sigh, and opened them again. The last hesitation in his eyes was replaced by firmness: "Atobu, I won't leave."

"I've gone far enough, so this time, I won't go again." Nan Qiao put his hands around Atobe Keigo's neck, and buried his head in his neck: "Atobe, thank you found me..."

"...I like you, Atobe."

"Ah." Atobe Keigo responded in a low voice, tightening his arms around Nan Qiao's waist: "Me too."

This time, I can finally really hug you.