When Yagyu Hiroshi saw Yagyu Saori, it was in the evening when all the games were over.The especially cool wind in early summer blows through Ryoko Murakami's beige sweater, and when the black hair is blown up by the wind, a small section of white nape will be exposed to his eyes.

Standing not far away among a group of teenagers in blue and white sportswear, the red-haired girl had a surprisingly slender figure.With a heroic smile and refreshing short hair, it looks like a glass of strawberry-flavored soda soaked in ice water.

Yagyu Hiroshi naturally remembered Haru Inoue.She has been in and out with Saori since kindergarten, and often ate and stayed at her home when she was in elementary school.But apart from this reason, Haru Inoue himself probably cannot be easily erased from memory.

The red-haired kid who would sweetly call himself "Brother Bilushi" has now grown into a warm rose.

Standing beside Haru Inoue was his sister.A simple and plain black sweater, a pair of sneakers of the same brand as his, without any ladylike appearance, if such a dress is seen by mother, there will definitely be some harsh reprimands.

The people from Saori and Qingxue obviously get along pretty well.Although there was not much dialogue and eye contact, Hiroshi Yagyu could feel that they were defenseless against Saori.

She doesn't talk much, but every word will be listened carefully.Although she was occasionally unable to join the conversation at Jin Qingxue, whether it was Haru Inoue or the rest of the people, they would subconsciously look at her, making her feel valued.

Yagyu Hiroshi didn't remember whether Saori had received similar treatment at Rikkai University, he only remembered that Saori always handed the mineral water in front of Nioh at the first time, and remembered that Saori was standing in the first row, following Nioh's eyes Obsessed with looks.

But what about Nioh's reaction?

Yagyu Hiroshi pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and heard Yanagi Renji and Yukimura say, "It's Seigaku. By the way, the one wearing the hat at the end is their first-year selection."

"The first grade is being selected?" Marui Bunta repeated the words of his military adviser, "Is it the first grade?"

"Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Our sophomore ace should have a sense of crisis." Nioh teased Akaya Kirihara, he knew that Kirihara didn't like being compared the most, and he didn't like being complained about being inferior to others.

Akaya Kirihara, who has always emphasized his own strength and wanted to maintain the glory of the king Tachikai after Yukimura, did not respond to Nioh Masaharu's teasing this time.

The white-haired boy looked at Kirihara in surprise, and found that the other party was staring at a certain place in front of him, looking absent-minded.

Nioh Masaharu followed Kirihara's line of sight and saw Yagyu Saori who appeared here for some reason, and a faint streamer flashed in emerald green fox eyes.

Some unexplainable mysteries suddenly have answers.No matter how deep the unsolved mystery is, as long as you find the clues, you can follow the clues to get more information.

Yagyu Hiroshi had never seen Saori get so close to other people in the school, to be more precise, he had never seen Saori hooking up with anyone.

But at this time she was caught in Haru Inoue's arms without any precautions. Yagyu Saori, who was a little taller than her peers, was still a little shorter in front of Haru Inoue, looking cute and petite.

"Minister, I'll send Saori to the station later, you should go back to school first." Inoue Haru and Tezuka Kunimitsu reported that she was obviously in a good mood because of this win, even though this doubles win was too embarrassing , but this does not affect her happy mood to see her friends.

Tezuka's eyes fell on Saori Yagyu. His eyes were too sharp for a junior high school student. The phoenix eyes behind the lens were so radiant. People always ignore Tezuka Kunimitsu's powerful aura that is hard to get close to. His own beauty.

He responded softly.

"Then thank you for taking care of me today." Saori nodded to everyone in Qingxue. She was still holding a can of grape-flavored Fanta in her hand. Echizen Ryoma saw Fanta just now, and praised in a low voice, "It's very good." Tasteful", making Saori dumbfounded.

"Then see you next time."

"You're welcome! Haru's friends are our friends." Kikumaru Eiji smiled and compared the letter V with his fingers, he hugged Echizen Ryoma casually, and put most of his body weight on the boy nonchalantly, "That's right, little one. "

"Senior Kikumaru..." Echizen Ryoma broke free from his senior's shackles, and by the way straightened his hat, the amber cat eyes exposed from the brim of the hat were full of arrogance and pride, "If you keep pressing me like this, I will Not tall."

"Isn't that Saori?" The jumping voice came from Ryoko Murakami.Seiichi Yukimura stopped to discuss with Yanagi Renji about the outspin serve in the first-year selection of Seigaku, met the sight of Tezuka Kunimitsu not far away, pondered for a while, and walked forward.

It seems to be an advance king-to-king scene.Saori subconsciously searched for a way to avoid Lihai Taishosen, Haru Inoue held Saori's hand and blinked: "It's okay, I'm here."

She had heard Saori mention her relationship with Yagyu Hiroshi had dropped to a freezing point, and she also knew about the car accident that happened last year.She knew what kind of feelings Saori had for Nioh Masaharu, and she could guess how miserable the other party's life was.

The words "green tea whore" are enough to describe Ryoko Murakami. Haruka Inoue once scolded Murakami for more than half an hour in a video, until her mother walked upstairs with a spatula: "Xiaochun! How can a girl say dirty words?"

Since then, whenever Saori saw Inoue Haru's mother, she felt inexplicably embarrassed.

"Tezuka-kun, long time no see." Yukimura Tobi's purple hair was blown by the wind, "Your match was wonderful, especially..." His smiling eyes passed Yagyu Saori and landed on Echizen Ryoma, "Your doubles Contest."

"You made Yukimura-kun laugh." Tezuka's voice seemed to grow colder, Momoshiro Takeshi and Echizen looked at each other for a few seconds, and each turned their heads angrily.

Haru Inoue rewarded the two of them with a chestnut, and Saori laughed out loud when she heard her say to Taocheng, "I'll beat you up first, so that the minister can calm down, so that you won't be fined to run around like a dead dog tomorrow." Come.

Yagyu Hiroshi clearly saw Saori's smile.Yukimura frowned faintly, and the ray of sadness between the eyebrows was like the water in the pond wrinkled by the wind: "I am looking forward to the match with Tezuka-kun, and hope that the next time will be as interesting."

What Yukimura said was funny, it was a bit sarcastic, but Tezuka Kunimitsu still had a deadpan expression on his face, his brows and eyes were stern.He nodded slightly, his light brown hair was dyed with the determination of a teenager, revealing a metallic luster: "Seigaku will definitely win the national competition. I hope that Yukimura-kun will give you some advice."

Yukimura nodded, looked over Tezuka Kunimitsu's shoulder, and locked on Saori, the boy raised his voice: "Yagyu, we are leaving, are you coming together?"

Haru Inoue bumped her shoulder, Saori realized later that the "Yagyu" in Yukimura's mouth was referring to herself: "Don't bother you, Minister Yukimura."

Murakami gathered the coat on his body, and in the breeze, the girl's complexion looked like a white and soft dandelion: "Saori, let's go back together! There is a chartered car for the tennis club this time."

"I'm not from the tennis club, so it's inconvenient." Trying to control her tone so as not to tremble, Saori couldn't tell whether she was jealous or fearful of Murakami.

"You're Bilushi's younger sister, why are you so alien?"

Tezuka turned his head to look at Saori, his brown eyes were full of calm scrutiny.Gan Zhenzhi, who likes to collect data, pushed his thick black-rimmed glasses, and quickly recorded with a pencil in the green notebook.

Kikumaru's eyes widened, and the white OK bandage on his cheeks made him look nothing like a third-year junior high school student. His tone jumped like his flexible limbs: "You are the official candidate for the Lihai University Tennis Club. younger sister?"

Will it be mistaken for spying on intelligence?Or will they blame themselves for deliberately concealing it?Saori Yagyu recalled the cold side faces of Lihai University's main candidates when they faced her, and even hummed softly.

She tried her best to forget those nightmarish memories, but they entangled her more and more tightly like water plants growing wantonly in the deep sea.

Saori lowered her head, her face pale: "I'm sorry..."

"Fortunately, I didn't say bad things about Li Haida just now." Kikumaru interrupted Saori's apology, the dazzling orange-red hair looked like a silent and magnificent sunset in the sun, the boy patted his chest, and sighed with a smile, "Okay Risk is risk".

Yagyu Hiroshi glanced at Murakami and pursed his lips lightly.

"Huh? Why is it so lively here?" With a cadenced tone and a low voice like an aria, a group of teenagers in gray and white school uniforms came from a distance, and the leader was the one who spoke.He walked gracefully, unhurriedly like a leopard ready to go.

"The Department of Traces."

"He's the head of the Hyotei Tennis Club, Keigo Atobe." Haruno Inoue explained softly next to Saori's ear, "I met us at the Kanto Tournament last year, don't look at him as a girl , the strength is basically the top level of tennis for middle school students."

Atobe Keigo raised his chin and snapped his fingers proudly: "Since we met, let's have a gorgeous dinner together, huh?"

—————TBC———————

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☆, dare not like

The sudden dinner invitation, if you refuse rashly, it would be like stage fright.Neither Yukimura Seiichi nor Tezuka Kunimitsu wanted to lose their identity in front of Atobe.The two looked at each other, then nodded in unison.

Saori wants to leave early, after all, she doesn't belong to the Tennis Club of Lihai University, and it is a bit far-fetched to have a relationship with Haru Inoue and be included in the Youth Academy.This feeling of alienation is like an unknown supporting role standing in a corner on the stage without lighting and sound, and she deeply understands it.

Atobe clasped his hands in front of his chest, his high-spirited appearance was natural, his voice was still pleasant, but the message revealed in his tone was so domineering.

"No one is allowed to escape."

So the team, which was already considered huge, became even more spectacular when it joined the Hyotei Cowherds—this is Inoue’s adjective for the main selection of the Hyotei Tennis Club.

The moment she brushed past Keigo Atobe, Saori smelled a coquettish rose scent on the other person.The boy is almost a shoulder taller than her, and the height difference can be easily hugged by the other party. No matter who you are, there will be moments when the girl's heart bursts into fantasy.

Saori Yagyu, who was more fascinated by the breath and temperature than the face, felt that the smell of the legendary Ice Emperor was somewhat familiar.It may be some kind of flower picked in the morning mixed with the scent of dew, or it may be the expensive dresses that my mother put in her closet.

The smell that was smelled somewhere, although not well known by the owner, is still deep in the memory, waiting to be triggered again at a certain moment in the future.

Saori looked up at Keigo Atobe.The tear mole under the corner of his eye, and the silver-gray hair, the Danfeng eyes similar to Tezuka Kunimitsu's sexy half-closed eyes.I don't know if it's because of the aristocratic school, but the school uniforms are like Paris haute couture, fitting the boy's slender figure.

The young man walked forward without looking sideways, his back straight, and the gray and white school uniform of the ice emperor fluttered in the wind.The Ice Emperor King will probably never take her seriously.

Under the backlight, Keigo Atobe put his hands in his pockets and tilted his head slightly. Although Saori couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, he could imagine that the boy standing at the top of the 200 players in the Hyotei Tennis Club, What an arrogant and conceited smile.

Whether it's walking posture or every gesture, even the tips of silver-purple hair are shining, not to mention the arrogance that Atobe Keigo always hangs on the corner of his mouth.

Such a person, if he didn't surrender sincerely, how annoying would it be?Proud, conceited and doesn't take anyone seriously.

Even though Seiichi Yukimura and Kunimitsu Tezuka are standing next to him, the three top mountains in the middle school tennis world, but it has to be admitted that Keigo Atobe is the one who attracts the most attention in terms of appearance.

Koharu's comments on Atobe Keigo are not unreasonable.Saori thought.

The blue-haired boy behind Atobe looked Saori up and down.Although he wears glasses like Bilushi, his demeanor is rebellious.His voice has a charming tone unique to Kansai: "Another ignorant girl who is addicted to the charm of Atobe."

Saori and Haru Inoue walked at the end of the line, and Akira Kirihara, who was also a classmate in elementary school, also went up to Haru Inoue to say hello, and Haru Inoue's ears turned red when he said, "Hey little kelp, why are you still not growing taller?"

I can't change the habit of teasing Akaya Kirihara. This is a bad taste that Inoue has developed since he was a child. Kirihara has always been one of Inoue's defeats....

The fair skin is covered with a beautiful pink layer, slightly curly black hair and watery green eyes, the cheeks puffed up when angry, like steaming steamed dumplings.

Ignoring Kirihara Akaya's occasional bad temper and aggressive moves on the court, Saori thinks this back desk who copied her English homework is quite cute.She raised her hand to hide the smile on her face.

Akiya Kirihara, who was about to reason with Inoue, turned his head and saw Saori covering her face and smiling, her forehead was covered a little by her hairline's broken bangs, and her eyes behind the lenses were curved into crescent-like arcs.

Clearly still the same simple and elegant appearance, but because of laughing, the original coldness and inaccessibility were eliminated, just like an ordinary junior high school student.

In Kirihara Akaya's impression, Yagyu Saori, who had never smiled so heartily, was incredibly beautiful.Liusheng with red eyes that night, and Liusheng with a bright smile now, each time he reluctantly threw his homework to him.

He once asked Yagyu Hiroshi whether he really knew Saori, but in fact he didn't know either.It's a bit hasty to judge what kind of person she is based on a short time with her.

Kiri originally thought that Saori was a piece of bitter chocolate, but after getting along slowly, he realized that she was Rainbow Hall covered in chocolate icing.The black-haired boy's heartbeat was abnormally fast.

Haru Inoue saw Kirihara Akari's face turn redder, and bumped into the other's shoulder nervously: "Tsk tsk tsk, Xiaokelao, are you sending/haru?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was walking in front, couldn't help frowning when he heard the vocabulary chosen by his manager.Kirihara obviously didn't expect Haru Inoue's words to be so outrageous, pointed at her and asked, "Haru Inoue, are you a pervert?"

Inoue Haru folded his arms around his chest and raised his chin proudly. The mole on the cheek made the girl's handsome features a bit more feminine: "You have always been the only one who was said to be a pervert, but I didn't."

The bickering between the two still lingered in their ears, and Saori saw Nioh Masaharu walking side by side with Ryoko through many people.

If "like" can be controlled like a switch, then there probably won't be all kinds of touching love stories in the world.Because of a look in the other party's eyes, my heart is excited, and because the other party's "good night" may not be sincere, I make up romantic plots.

Saori used to be a young girl in Huaichun who could only see one person in her eyes, only one person in her heart, and was affected by a person's every move.

She lowered her head and stared at the road beneath her feet.

It's not that she doesn't like Nioh Masaharu.

It's just that I dare not like Nioh Masaharu anymore.

Atobe suggested going to a yakiniku restaurant near Kinomori Park.Saori has also heard of this store.When Hiroshi came to visit Ryoko, he occasionally ate at this restaurant—of course Masaharu Nioh also.

Marui Bunta, who couldn’t control himself when he heard yakiniku, and most of Seigaku’s team members, chewed bubble gum, and said to himself in a good mood: “I don’t know the difference between the yakiniku in Tokyo and the yakiniku in Kanagawa.”

"Generally speaking, the barbecue in the two places is the same." Liu Lianer shook the notebook in his hand, and compared Liu Sheng to Lu Shi

"You Lihai big data madman even have records of this?" Inoue leaned into Saori's ear and asked, "It seems that I underestimated this military adviser."

Gan Sadaharu opened the notebook not to be outdone, and his tone was calm and revealing a touch of pride: "Renji, to be more precise, the sauce of Tokyo's barbecue will have 15% more sugar and sugar than the sauce of Kanagawa's barbecue." 5% minced garlic."

Echizen Ryoma said, "It's not up to par yet."Inoue just teased Saori's smile condensed on his face: "These guys are really..."

"You Qingxue are the ones who make people feel ashamed." Saori smiled and patted Saori on the shoulder, "We lost."

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☆, you eat slowly

A large group of people arrived at the barbecue shop with great vigor.This restaurant is said to be quite famous, and even the famous board and lodging that needs to be reserved in advance on weekends, but there is no one there even though it is time for dinner.A chef in traditional Japanese attire stands at the door as a welcome gesture.

The boy who was still carried on Huadi Takahiro's shoulders woke up after smelling the aroma of food.He rubbed his eyes, his orange curly hair was fluffy and soft, his sleepy eyes looked like a safe and harmless sheep.

Saori remembered that Inoue had told her that the boy's name was Akutagawa Jiro.

"Well, I'm so hungry." The soft tone reminds people of sweet cotton candy.The boy's wrinkled clothes were not very smooth, but matched with his cute face, there was no sense of disobedience at all, "The place is booked out so soon? This is the only thing that is good every time He Atobu comes out."

Yagyu's family can be regarded as a member of high society, but in Saori's memory, this kind of behavior of booking a house is really rare-but probably only people like Atobe who are rich and powerful and implement gorgeous aesthetics would do this.

Inoue Haru took Saori to the side of the Qingxue team: "You eat with us." It was not a question, nor an imperative sentence.The simple ending states the fact that everyone defaults to.

"Saori, aren't you with us?" Ryoko stood beside Masaharu Nioh, her face was flushed red by the sunset, and the girl's black eyes were shining brightly. She was so pure and charming, always It is attractive, "The seat over there is for Qingxue, we all sit here."

The so-called everyone or us does not actually include Saori Yagyu.Although she is a student of Rikkai University and Hiroshi Yagyu's younger sister, she will definitely not be able to integrate into the tennis club of Rikkai University, nor will she be accepted by them.

This is a fact that everyone present at Li Haida knows, it seems that only Ryoko is kept in the dark.

Yagyu Hiroshi opened the stool and motioned for Ryoko to sit down.All of Liu Sheng's behaviors have inherited his father's elegance and gentleness, and every movement is so standard and thoughtful that it can be written into the etiquette book.

Although he kept the change of expression to a minimum, Saori could still feel the impatience in Bilushi's words: "Just sit with us."

If it was a year ago, she might still be mingling with them relying on the title of Yagyu Hiroshi's younger sister, but now, she doesn't know what position she should use to join the Lihai University Tennis Club.

Yagyu Hiroshi looked up at Yagyu Saori.After all, she is her own sister, so it is really inappropriate to reveal rumors of sibling discord in front of other school people: "Shazhi..."

"Saori and I haven't seen each other for a long time, and I still have a lot to say." Haru Inoue held Saori's arm, she looked directly at Hiroshi, smiled very gently, and even showed a little cute coquettishness , "Now it's not an exchange game between schools, why do you need to be divided into schools. Brother Lu Shi, don't compete with me for yarn weaving today."

Atobe Keigo didn't know when he stood behind the three of them who were in a stalemate, he raised his chin proudly, his silver-purple eyes looked deeper and more mysterious because of the scattered shadows of his eyelashes: "Go sit there, there is still a vacant seat. "

Saori turned around and realized that Keigo Atobe was talking to herself.Looking at the more arrogant beauty from a closer distance, the boy wearing the silver-gray Ice Emperor school uniform, even the color of the uniform seems to be tailor-made for him, setting off the temperament of the Ice Emperor King, as if sharp but dazzling under the sun icing.

Knowing that she was blocking his way, Saori turned away awkwardly: "Ah? Good."

"Go and sit down first. Be careful with the blue-haired one next to the branch." Inoue whispered to Saori. She babbled like an old woman, but she couldn't be underestimated when she got angry occasionally. "His name is Ninzu Yushi." , commonly known as... Kansai wolf."

When Atobe heard the words, he just let out a faint chuckle.The deep voice from the chest cavity has a melodious and gorgeous ending.

The other party's breath sprinkled on the top of her head, Saori felt her scalp go numb, she bowed her head around Atobe, and walked to the seat designated by Atobe.The fragrance on the boy's body was like a shadow, and Saori sat down, only to find that Atobe sat next to her naturally.

The people around them were a few seats away from them, like some kind of independent space deliberately arranged, but the trace department had an upright look.

He lowered his eyes, holding a white porcelain teacup with his slender fingers, with pink fingertips, Saori felt that his hands were more perfectly suited to be connected with the piano or the violin than with the tennis racket.

Atobe's fingernails are neatly manicured, and there is no burr around the nails.This guy doesn't want a manicure, does he?

The image of the Ice Emperor repairing his nails in the nail shop appeared in his mind, and Saori couldn't help laughing.

Atobe glanced sideways at her.The expression is clear and shallow, with a bit of condescending arrogance.Saori cleared her throat and suppressed the smile on her face, feeling that he had even seen through what she was thinking.

Atobe silently picked up the teapot by the table and filled Saori's cup with tea.Green tea pouring down from the white spout, filling the white porcelain cups.It is clearly a simple and elegant color scheme. I don't know if it is because of the strong and sweet rose fragrance that is poured by Atobe.

The rising mist covered the boy's face.His outline became blurred in the water vapor, whether it was the man's well-articulated fingers or his broad shoulders that could envelop her, when he turned slightly sideways and got closer, Saori felt that Atobe Jingwu was here. Sometimes gentle.

Intense aroma of emerald green.The tea leaves falling from the mouth of the pot were floating and sinking in the tea water, which perfectly resembled her mood at this time.Saori didn't know much about tea, but under his father's influence, he tasted that the tea should be the top-quality Tieguanyin.

Saori said a few words of thanks in a low voice, and Atobe continued to drink tea with his head bowed as if he didn't hear it.

Sure enough, Keigo Atobe's gentleness just now was just an illusion created by her girlish heart.Saori sipped her tea, thinking so.

When the barbecue was served, the atmosphere became more and more lively.Not far away, Kikumaru, Echizen, and Haitang have already started a battle for meat. Even if everyone in Lihai University is not so noisy, they are definitely not slow in chopsticks.

The textured beef spread out on an iron grid slowly changes color over time.The slight sizzle mobilized the senses, and Saori picked up the scissors and clips, and began to cut the meat—after all, the scene where the Ice Emperor gave her a barbecue was too surreal.

She is not good at barbecue, and she is not the one who takes the initiative to take the scissors even at the usual dinner parties.Yagyu Saori, who flies at low altitude every time in the home economics class, is equivalent to Kirihara Akaya who meets English in terms of housework and cooking.

Her movements were clumsy, and her hands were unexpectedly unfamiliar with holding scissors.The charcoal fire that exploded from time to time made her tremble timidly from time to time.Ryoko, who was sitting directly opposite her, was receiving the barbecue that Seiichi Yukimura gave her. Masaharu Nioh and Hiroshi Yagyu sat on both sides of her, like handsome knights guarding the princess.

Atobe glanced at her and snapped his fingers.

Saori retracted her hand in embarrassment: "Sorry...I'm not very good at..."

The boy's side face was still calm and elegant, like the slightly bitter but heavy tea fragrance remaining in his mouth.Atobe sits upright, and in the yakiniku restaurant, it is like being in a high-end Michelin restaurant. It is noble and there is nothing wrong with it.

Whether his tone is mocking or bossy, his voice is so deep and sweet that it makes people's heartbeat: "I don't like to hear women's apologies."

The chef, who was still preparing the ingredients in the back kitchen, walked to their table, sprinkled the special sauce with skillful movements, and cut the roasted yellow meat into convenient sizes with the scissors falling together.

It turned out that snapping her fingers just now was not to bring her back to her senses, but to summon the chef.

The chef's complicated movements made people dazzled. He moved the edible meat to the edge of the barbed wire, then put the scissors and clips aside, put his hands on his chest, bowed his head respectfully and said, "Please use, trace Sir."

"Ah." Keigo Atobe held his chin, casually picked up a piece of meat, and put it in the yarn bowl, "Eat slowly."

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Recently I have been busy preparing for a business trip like a dog QAQ

I'm really sorry that it's so late today

☆, King of Ice Emperor

Saori looked at the beef in the bowl in a daze.Yagyu's family has always followed the rule of not talking when eating or sleeping, and even sharing food with each other is extremely rare.In Saori's shallow memory, the few family dinners were spent in a dull atmosphere.

Even though there is delicious turkey on their table, Christmas carols are playing in the living room, and the snow outside the window is thick, reflecting the colorful roads.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows were filled with water vapor. It was such a warm occasion, but Saori's father looked serious as if he was attending a departmental dinner.And her mother always put down the chopsticks after eating half, in order to keep her figure.

Only when Ryoko Murakami came to visit, there would be more communication at the dinner table.Liu Sheng's mother who brought her food was also good, and Liu Sheng's father asked Liang Zi if his parents were well, and even Liu Sheng would smile a little more than Lu Shi.

At that time, yarn weaving was excluded.She could neither join their conversation nor be the center of it.Over time, she began to be afraid of going home to eat, and it was too painful to face a table of dishes that she didn't like. Gradually, she also developed an indescribable inferiority complex towards Ryoko.

Yagyu Hiroshi who asked the nanny to be Ryoko's favorite food, Yagyu's mother who prepared gifts for Ryoko's birthday, and the father who contacted the orthopedic doctor for Ryoko and arranged the best ward for her.

Yagyu Hiroshi's gentle expression when he mentioned Ryoko, Saori felt envious after seeing it, but he was helpless.

Because the other party is Ryoko Murakami.Ryoko Murakami, the manager recognized by all members of the Lihai University Tennis Club, is respected as a goddess by her classmates.

As for her, she is a smart and good student at best, and a bookworm who can only read at worst.

The environment of the barbecue restaurant is still very lively, with the sizzling sound of the barbecue, and the sound of chopsticks colliding, the air is full of the aroma of barbecue, and the faint scent of roses is hard to ignore.

But Saori still felt unable to blend in.Ryoko, who accepted the concern of everyone in Lihai, and Haru Inoue, who was fighting with Echizen, but was silenced by Tezuka's eyes.

"It will be cold if you don't eat it anymore." Keigo Atobe reminded him casually, he put the mushrooms and onions on the grilling net casually, his movements were still lazy and unrestrained, and his plain white hands skillfully flipped the onions with a tong He turned his face, revealing a beautiful burnt yellow color.

"Oh! Good!" Saori came back to her senses and stuffed the steaming beef into her mouth, "It's so hot!"

The beef melts in your mouth, and the chef's special sauce penetrates every inch of texture just right.The strong aroma does not cover the taste of the beef itself, the slight charcoal smell is not obvious, and the garlic and pepper make the taste of the food more vivid.

The aroma of tea that still remains in the mouth catches the fishy smell of beef cleanly and relieves the greasy just right.Saori couldn't help but sigh "delicious" in a low voice after praising the delicacy that can't be overstated.

Atobe laughed again, and Saori could imagine that when the other party laughed, it seemed that the real flowers bloomed.She fanned her mouth, but she still didn't spit out the meat, she chewed it a few times like a rabbit and swallowed it quickly.

Atobe didn't move his chopsticks much, he rested his cheek on his left hand and turned his head to the right side, just in time to see Saori who was eating.She wore glasses similar to Yagyu Hiroshi's, and her purple hair was neatly tied into a ponytail at the back of her head. Keigo Atobe, who usually would never spend a little time on such a girl, observed the girl carefully.

Her lovely puffed cheeks when she ate beef, her tightly pursed lips when she cut the meat just now, and a small red mark on her hand when she was burned by the charcoal fire, Yagyu Saori looked ordinary and was drowned in the crowd , but Atobe knew otherwise.

The black sweater made the gauze-woven skin even whiter, and the Ice Emperor somehow remembered the figure he had seen before, blurring into a soft halo, like the sweet glow in the rose garden on a summer morning. mist.

In the distance, Akaya Kirihara, who was sitting with Vice Minister Sanada, was exploited after roasting the meat, and finally took a break. When he looked up, he saw Saori lowering his head to eat, and Atobe looked at Saori with his chin in his hands. .

Across the crowded and noisy desktop, the two seemed to be in another quiet but harmonious space—they could not be disturbed, nor could they be joined.

Atobe picked up a piece of beef that was not dipped in sauce, dipped it in the small blue and white porcelain dish with salt in front of Saori, and put it in her bowl again: "Try this."

What's up with this guy?Addicted to feeding?

Saori said thank you again, and stuffed the barbecue into her mouth.It has a completely different feeling from the beef in sauce, only the salt attached to the surface has a different taste.

When chewing, the juice of the food itself filled the tip of the tongue. Seeing Saori's surprised expression, Atobe raised the corners of his mouth. If Saori looked at Atobe at this time, he would find that the soft light in that person's eyes was like stars Gorgeous: "Gorgeous, right?"

"Well, it's delicious." Saori smiled and nodded.As he spoke, Atobu's face darkened, as if the original silky amber suddenly turned back to the untouchable ice edge.

The arrogant and arrogant King of Ice Emperor, who looks down on everything, is actually not as bad and unapproachable as in the legend.Keigo Atobe, who once threw cakes from the support club at girls' feet, and looked down on those girls who showed love to him, Saori thought he was surrounded by flowers and shrouded in light.

But in fact, he is not at odds with the bright charcoal fire, the greasy smoke and the noise.It's not that he is blending into the environment, but the surrounding environment surrounds this almost perfect son of heaven.

The young man frowned slightly, but then let go, his eyes drooping with a bit of warm helplessness.He started to take on the job of grilling meat again, and put the grilled and edible vegetables into the bowls and dishes on the side of the cooked food.

Saori, consciously not mistaken, glanced at Atobu again, took a piece of meat and put it into the other's bowl, and said in a warm voice, "You can eat some too."

"It's my first time to eat at this restaurant, it's really gorgeous."

Atobu lowered his eyes, and his fan-like eyelashes formed arc-shaped rose shadows.His mole of tears glistened on his cheeks, and the youthful handsome face was a little more enchanting and evil precisely because of the mole of tears at the corner of his eye.

Saori thought he might be looking at the piece of meat in his bowl.I don't know if the other party has a cleanliness habit, and I don't know if Xi is used to her careless approach, and the behavior of rashly serving food to strangers is a bit weird to say.

Saori put her hands on her knees and curled up uneasily.

Atobe moved his hand next to the chopsticks.Saori was like a frightened little hamster, staring at Keigo Atobe's every move.

He picked up the chopsticks and picked up the piece of meat, slowly and gracefully

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