[Comprehensive] When you become a native Mary Sue

At the end of August, the filming ended, and Liuli devoted herself to the production of her next single.

All kinds of endorsements came one after another, and Mr. Takasugi was too busy to touch the ground, but he obviously enjoyed it.

Taking all aspects into consideration, the firm rented her an apartment in Setagaya near the firm.When working until two or three o'clock in the morning, Liuli lived in the apartment.

In early September, the new semester begins.

"It's so fast," Liuli sat on the back seat drowsily, "The summer vacation is over like this, I don't feel anything at all."

"It's the first time," Takahashi Yoshiko couldn't help laughing: "Stay up late two days before school starts to make up homework or something."

"Too tired," she patted her forehead, "I finally got three days off, and it turned out to be used to make up homework."

He threw English and Greek homework to Atobe, Caixia helped write the multiple-choice questions in the test paper, Liuli struggled to finish writing Chinese and Japanese history, and simply wrote mathematics, physics and chemistry half-baked.Yue Ren sat aside and stared blankly, so he had no choice but to help serve tea and water.

The four stayed in the cafe for three days, and Liuli was addicted to studying and couldn't extricate herself.The night before school started, I was still staying up late to make up my homework.

The first day was the opening ceremony as usual, and after feeling the warmer welcome from the students than usual, she moved to the auditorium with the large group.

Each representative went up to speak in turn, and Liuli sat in her seat, getting more and more sleepy.

"What time did you go to bed last night?" Cai Xia asked softly, supporting her wobbly head.

"Two o'clock, or three o'clock?" She shook her head sleepily, "I don't remember."

"Then go to sleep," Cai Xia patted herself on the shoulder, "Lean on my shoulder."

When I woke up, the people had almost dispersed.

Liuli's neck was sore and sore, just as she was about to rub it, a hand was already stretched out.

"When did you come here?" She looked at Atobe who was sitting next to her, and asked suspiciously.

"When everyone left and you were still awake." He replied while pressing.

"Never make up homework again," she sighed. "You're going to break your neck."

"Why don't you throw the math at him too," Caixia rubbed her shoulders, "Anyway, he will definitely."

"I can finish it myself." She retorted softly.

In the final analysis, it is not reluctant.

Atobe raised the corners of his mouth, feeling very comfortable.

The first month of school, the handover of the tennis club, the selection of the next cadre of the student union, the planning of school trips and cultural festivals... Even Keigo Atobe has to work overtime.It's the same for Liuli, her work will not be reduced just because of the start of school, because her workload is getting bigger and bigger as she gradually becomes popular, and asking for leave has become a routine.

Teacher Tang Ben didn't make it difficult for her, but only asked for a certain attendance rate, so he agreed to her request.The two are in the same school and still don't have much time to see each other.

On October [-]th, Keigo Atobe's birthday, Hyotei became extremely restless.

"No matter how many times I read it, it's incredible," Liuli sighed while sitting on the roof, flipping through the book, "Basically, every girl gets a gift."

Yue Ren specially took photos and sent them to her. Atobe's locker was already full of birthday presents, and the tennis court was also surrounded by girls who gave blessings and gifts.

"It's only eight o'clock," Caixia yawned, "Everyone is almost here."

"It's going to be so loud—" the scream came from afar, and she couldn't bear to brush her hair, "Can't you let your boyfriend keep a low profile?"

"No way," Liuli nodded her forehead, "It's not Atobe who screamed, besides, it only happens once a year, just bear it and it will pass."

"Anyway, what you said is right," Cai Xia stuffed the earphones into her ears, and lay down lazily, "I'll sleep for a while, call me soon after class."

Liuli closed the book in her hand and looked at Caixia who fell asleep instantly with amused expression.

"It would be great if I had your skills," she muttered to herself while holding her chin. "It's really annoying to be sleepy and unable to fall asleep."

Because of work, the frequency of staying up late has also increased.Once the sleep time is too short, Liuli will have a headache.This makes it harder to fall asleep.

After school, a group of people from the tennis club went to play video games first, and then had dinner.Atobe asked, but Liuli said she still had to work, so she didn't go.

Partly because of something, and partly because Liuli didn't want to disturb them.They are all half-grown and playful boys, and they will definitely not have too much fun if they step in by themselves.

At 07:30 in the evening, she reckoned that they had already finished their meal and called Atobu.

"Finished with work?" He asked in a drawn-out voice, twirling his fingers around the ends of his hair.

"It's over, you go downstairs to the hotel." Liuli could easily hear his dissatisfaction, and it was also true that no one would be happy if her birthday girlfriend stayed with him at work or not.

"I'll go down right away." He hung up the phone and found that everyone was staring at him.

"Go, go, go," Yue Ren choked on the cake in his mouth, "Don't come back."

"We'll go sing later," Renzu added, "You should go to Senior."

"Senior doesn't need to see you off," Feng Changtaro graciously opened the door for him, "Let's go back by ourselves."

"Don't worry about Mr. Akutagawa, we will send him back safely." The new minister Hijiruo answered.

"I really wish that my uncle would leave immediately." He picked up the coat and tennis bag on the back of the chair, and left with a smile.

When he arrived at the downstairs of the hotel, Ryoko Takahashi stood at the door, waiting for him with a large bouquet of champagne roses.

"Atobe-kun has received it, so I will leave first." She handed him the rose, then turned and left.

"Mysterious." Atobe opened the greeting card above, there was only one address, turned to the back, and a key was stuck.

After telling the driver the address, he sat in the back seat and observed the rose in his arms. "I only love you...?" Thinking of this sentence, he couldn't help laughing, "It's really unexpected..."

Looking forward to the surprise prepared by Liuli.

When he reached the door of the apartment, he took out the key to unlock it, feeling inexplicably nervous.

Pushing open the door, rose petals fell one after another."Happy Birthday" was spelled out with luminous stars on the ceiling, and the warm red candlelight on the cake illuminated the room. Ruri Matsuuchi stood in the center of the living room, smiling at him.

At this moment, the place where she stood seemed to be the center of the world.The moonlight outside the window extended to her feet, in the semi-darkness, but her smile became the only light in front of his eyes.

"Happy birthday, Atobe." Liuli approached him and held out her hand.

Music was flowing in the room, and he focused on the girl in front of him, and vaguely heard a few words.

"Willyoubemyluckystar

Betheoo show me who you are

will you guide me through the nights

bemyeveryshininglight

......"

"Just now," he bent down and pressed against her forehead, "what did you call me?"

"Atobe?" Liuli looked at him innocently.

"No," Atobe pressed against her ear, his voice was gentle and lingering, "I want to call Jing Wu——"

His breath sprinkled on her ears, and she turned red from the base of her ears to her neck in an instant.

"I, I see," her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, she grabbed his shirt nervously, "I made a cake..."

"Liuli," he interlocked his fingers with her, and put his other arm around her waist, "call me Jingwu—"

Just a name, she told herself.However, the disappointing heartbeat told her that it was not that simple.

His eyes were tender and unbelievable under the firelight, and the mole at the corner of his eyes tempted her to kiss him all the time. This perfect face made her more and more moved.

"Jingwu..." She spoke slowly with three points of shyness, three points of infatuation, and four points of cautiousness.

It's so unnerving, as if it's binding something.

"I'm here." He held her face in his hands, and moved closer and closer, with the tip of his nose touching the tip of his nose, his breath intertwined.Warm fingers caressed her lips, and then, carefully, they pressed against each other.

Like jelly, soft and warm to the touch.Her hands slowly wrapped around his neck.

Her eyes are brighter than any star.What I like inside will overflow when it is full.

Atobe's heart was beating so hard that she covered her eyes.

Lips rubbed against each other extremely tenderly, the tip of his tongue traced the shape of her lips, at some point, the lips and teeth intertwined, tender and delicate, the breath was filled with the fragrance of his body, like a rose that just bloomed in the morning , with a dewy freshness.This fragrance is like a dense net, engulfing her whole mind.

"Okay, okay," after a while, Liuli pushed him away panting, her cheeks flushed, "Why, how do you understand so well?"

"It's called instinct." With his tie crooked, he bent down and pressed against her face, his expression and tone were full of satisfaction, with a look that made people blush and heartbeat.

"I baked a cake." She was ashamed and annoyed, covering her face and not looking at him, "you can forget it if you don't eat it."

"Of course I want to eat," Atobe put his arms around her waist, kissed her forehead with a smile, "don't be angry."

I wasn't angry at all, but I couldn't stand him like this.

By the time they passed, the candles on the cake were almost gone.

"It's all your fault," Liuli slapped him across the face, "This is so ugly."

"It's an edible candle anyway." Atobe rubbed her long hair, "It's also edible."

"Hurry up and make a wish—" she looked at him with bright eyes, "before the candle burns out."

He has never been interested in things like making wishes. An illusory wish is not as useful as his own hard work. Looking into her eyes, he couldn't refuse this request no matter what.

Close your eyes and make a wish, then blow out the candles.In a few seconds, the ceremony was completed.

"I always feel," Liuli was a little dissatisfied, "it's so perfunctory."

The smooth cursive signature "AtobeKeigo" on the cake seems familiar no matter how you look at it.

"I imitated your signature," Liuli cleared her throat, a little embarrassed, "it just doesn't look like it."

"No," he said softly, "very similar."

In order to write this signature, she did not know how many jams were scrapped.Hearing this sentence, even if it is just comfort, is very happy.

"It's not consolation," Atobe put his arms around her, "it's really similar."

"Just trust you once." Liuli kissed him with a bright smile.

The cake wasn't that big, so the two of them ate half of it, and then went to the balcony to enjoy the breeze.

The night in October was already cool, nestled in Atobe's arms, the two of them chatted endlessly.

"By the way," Liuli looked up at him with a smile, "I haven't given you a gift yet."

"Isn't this the best gift?" Atobe asked while holding her hand.

"Wait a minute," she returned to the living room, took out a paper bag containing clothes and handed it to him, "try wearing it."

Keigo Atobe has a slender waist and long legs, and is a natural hanger for clothes.

This classic double-breasted black trench coat, she knew it would suit him the first time she saw it.

He casually put on the windbreaker, leaned on the balcony railing and smiled at her. He was really free and unrestrained, and the people watching couldn't help it.

"In July, I saw Mr. Lian looking at the new album of Armandi's high-end ready-to-wear, so I flipped through a few pages at random, and I happened to see this series."

Seeing such a handsome young man, Liuli's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, "I knew you looked good in this."

"I like it too." Atobe smiled and pulled her clothes off, wrapping her in.

The author has something to say: I feel like I’m in a panic

This song is Lucky Star, a nice confession song