most beautiful star

After eating and drinking, Atobe and his party left the box.Walking on the cobblestone path, I ran into a boy with brown hair who was talking on the phone.

He is tall and straight, but a little thinner than Xiaojing.She has a straight nose like a sculpture, a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose, half of her side face has a beautiful line, and she exudes a cool aura from her whole body.Under the sunlight, the tawny hair shone with a dazzling luster, shining like gold.

"No, I'm having dinner outside with the members of the tennis club, and I won't go back for lunch at noon."

"Ah, mother, goodbye."

The voice is calm and vigorous, with a unique sense of gorgeousness in the deep. 'A handsome guy. 'Yanmei girl thought to herself, eyes shining like sapphires,' coupled with this elegant voice, charming timbre and cool temperament, tsk tsk, it's enough to stun the adolescent girl! '

"Tezuka."

"Ah, Atobe." Tezuka Kunimitsu turned his head after finishing the line, and saw Heidei and a group of people and a fresh and lovely girl.

"This year's Capital Conference and Kanto Conference, we Ice Emperor will take it seriously and go all out. I hope Qing Xue will not be defeated too early." Uncle Atobe put his hands in his pockets, and his tone was as usual, but the words he said were full provocative.

"Don't be careless with each other!" Tezuka's face was expressionless, but there was a firm color in his eyes, which made people want to follow him.

Brown short hair, facial features as handsome as a knife, thin lips tightly pressed.Unsurprisingly, it turned out to be a handsome guy.In addition to his aura of a leader, wow, compared with my brother, who will be better in the PK of the noble department and the gorgeous department?The more Yanmei thought about it, the more interesting it became, and she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Tezuka Kunimitsu caught a glimpse of the girl's uncontrollable laughter from the corner of her eye, and frowned slightly.

"Ah, Xiaoyan, what are you laughing at, so happy?" Renzu approached Yanmei curiously, with a smile in his eyes.

Yanmei shook her head, said it was nothing, but actually smiled even more happily.The tsundere elder brother probably suffered, but can his thin appearance overwhelm his elder brother?Hey, it's hard to guess.No, no, my brother belongs to sister Nai.Wow, love triangle, really tangled!

Yanmei, who was drawing circles with her fingers to express her entanglement, was suddenly patted on the head by Atobe. "Brother, it hurts!" Atobe didn't even look at the innocent eyes, and introduced directly to Tezuka, "My uncle's sister, Atobe Yanmi. Hey, Tezuka Kunimitsu, grandson of grandfather's friend .” The last sentence was addressed to Yanmei.

"Tezuka-kun, good day." Yanmei put away her reveries and greeted like a lady.

"Atobe-san, hello." Tezuka was still expressionless, but there was a stream of light in his eyes, so fast that he could barely notice it.

"Tezuka, I look forward to seeing you at the venue."

"what."

Watching Hyotei and his party leave, Tezuka's thoughts drifted back to the year when he was 13 years old.

At the age of 13, he followed his parents to the funeral of Yeonmi Atobe's mother.It was the first time I saw her. At that time, her eyes were full of tears, and the mist filled the whole pupils. Even the thick black eyelashes seemed to be stained with endless water vapor, heavy and sad.Obviously very sad, but stubbornly kept the tears from falling, only circling in the eye sockets.Forbearance and stubbornness were his first impressions of her.

I saw her graceful and beautiful dance that night at the Adobe Villa.The lightly dancing figure, the fluttering white ribbon, and the selfless rotation seem to release all the sorrows.When she fell backwards on the lawn, his heart throbbed, as if resonating, and his intuition told him that she was crying silently, or weeping wantonly.The next morning, pale as paper, she grabbed handfuls of ashes and threw them into the sea.The sea breeze blows her long purple-gray hair and white skirt, making her look even more lonely from a distance.At that moment, his heart was touched, and he felt sad because of her sadness, as if bitten by a thousand ants.

The days that followed remained uneventful.It's just that when I see a crying girl's tears streaming down, I can't help but think of that forbearing, stubborn and sad little face.I also asked my mother intentionally or unintentionally, knowing that she is the granddaughter of my grandfather's friend, and she is accompanying her family and studying in the UK.

Three years, more than 1000 days and nights, so long that I thought I had forgotten her.It wasn't until the morning when I saw that familiar scene, until the moment I saw her again just now, that I realized that those mottled pasts are always green in the forest of memories.

The corner of Tezuka's mouth curled into a slight arc that he didn't even notice.Nice to have you back!

"Tezuka, Eiji, Amo and Echizen are arguing over sushi." Fuji smiled and explained the commotion in the private room for Tezuka who came back.

"Too careless. Kikumaru, Momoshiro, Echizen." Tezuka hugged his chest, still expressionless.

"Minister." There was a tacit understanding in unison, but the bottom of my heart was chilly. The minister was very scary and often made laps.

"The three of them ran 20 laps around the small inn."

"minister……"

"It's too much, it will kill you..."

"30 laps."

"Hey, hey..." The three hard-working children ran around resignedly, and during the period, "It's all the fault of A Tao-senpai", "That's it", "Hey, if it wasn't for Kikumaru-senpai who robbed me of my sushi, I wouldn't have robbed Echizen Are you?" "Senior Kikumaru is so cunning."

It has been more than two hours since Yanmi woke up from her sleep.

She opened her sleepy eyes in a daze, but closed them immediately, because the sunlight from outside the window was shining in, and the light was so abundant that her eyes were not used to it.He raised his hand to cover his eyes, lifted the quilt with the other hand, and lifted his upper body slightly.Glancing at the alarm clock, the hour hand pointed to three o'clock.

The past two days seem to be very lethargic, is it possible that the jet lag has not reversed yet?Perhaps he slept for too long during his lunch break, and his head was still in a state of chaos.Pat your head and try to recall the past.After lunch at noon, a group of people went home in a mighty way.Then he seemed to fall asleep in the car.Afterwards, it became what it is now. It should be Xiaojing who carried him back to the room.Covering her mouth and yawning, she got out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash her face in slippers, and became sober.

The purple-gray haired boy was lying on the soft couch, the sun fell on his side face, he was as handsome as a god, with an original German book in his arms, the earl gray tea on the table was still steaming, and a plate of delicate snacks, accompanied by Seeing the roses in full bloom in the garden is really luxurious and enjoyable.

What Yeonmi saw when she went downstairs was such a familiar scene.

When I used to live in the UK, the back garden of the luxurious castle of the Atobe family was an extremely beautiful rose garden.The roses of various colors reflect each other and are so beautiful.The walls are covered with ivy, and the ivy is full of bright flowers.With the breeze blowing, beautiful patterns are rippling all over the garden, and the fragrance of roses is floating in the air.In the garden, brew a pot of high-quality black tea and set aside a few plates of exquisite snacks. The family can enjoy the good time of afternoon tea leisurely in the afternoon sun.Daddy's doting smile, Mummy's gentle look, Xiaojing's arrogant look, the laughter on the white swing frame, the air exudes the smell of happiness, sweet.Those years, the time spent with Xiaojing, Daddy and Mommy, were warm-toned, called happiness.It's just that the happy time is always short. After Mommy left, the house became much deserted, and the warmth that used to be there was nothing but nostalgia.

She raised her head slightly, and after a while, Yanmei quietly walked behind Xiaojing, covered his eyes with her hands, lowered her voice, and asked with her head tilted, "Guess who I am?"

"Girl, your trick is outdated." Jibu said without raising his head, this little girl, who else in the family would do this except her.

"Brother should cooperate." Letting go, Yanmei pursed her mouth in protest, sitting on the side of the soft couch, as if outdated, she never deceived Xiaojing from a long time ago.

"What a young girl." Atobe raised his head, put down the book in his hand, and rubbed her hair, with a doting smile on his mouth.Seeing her thin clothes, she frowned slightly, "Such little clothes!"

Xiaoyan's physique is cold, she is afraid of cold, her fingers are often cold, she is really not gorgeous, girl.

"Yes, yes, brother is the most gorgeous."

"Hmm!" He took the shawl from the butler, wrapped it around her, and put the steaming black tea cup into her hand, Atobe was satisfied.

"Xiaojing is really virtuous!" Yanmei smiled, her cat eyes blinking slyly.

"Don't use such unglamorous words to describe my uncle." Atobu's face twitched, "And..."

"Hey, hey~~ Don't imitate Sister Nai." Yanmei sat on another soft couch, smiling cheerfully, Sister Nai was right, Xiaojing who exploded her hair is so cute.

Butler Morita smiled at the side. Since the lady came back, the expression on Master Jingwu's face has become much richer, and the family has gained a little popularity, and it is no longer dull.

The afternoon sun shone on them, casting shadows on the ground.The air seemed to stop flowing, and the slight sound of pages turning occasionally sounded, making the surrounding environment even quieter.

Footsteps broke the original silence.The butler walked to Yanmei's side and said respectfully, "Miss, I have your courier from England."

"On the desk in my room."

"Yes, miss." The butler immediately went to do it after receiving the instruction.

Looking up, she saw the doubt flashing in Xiaojing's eyes, Yanmei's eyes were full of smiles, but her face remained calm.She rested her chin on her hand and looked at Xiaojing quietly. When she saw that he was uncomfortable, she lifted her lips and smiled, "Don't you want to ask?"

Atobe reacted immediately, brushed his hair, smiled evilly, "You will know when you want to talk." I am really worried, and I will find out if I send someone directly to investigate.

"Yeah, that's right." Yanmei nodded in agreement, and turned to go upstairs.

Atobe choked on these words, "Girl?"

Yanmei stopped in her tracks, smiled and left, "I'm coming back this time, and I'm returning to Japan as an exchange student to study in my freshman year of high school."

"Heh~" Atobe narrowed his eyes and smiled at the corners of his mouth. As expected of my uncle's younger sister, she was quite gorgeous.Of course at this time he didn't know that Yanmei girl was going to Qingxue as an exchange student, otherwise Master Atobe would be irritable again.

"Ya Ruo, I have completed all the procedures, and I can arrive at Qingxue Journal tomorrow." Yanmei happily called her childhood friend Fujido Ya Ruo.

"I'm so happy, we can be in the same class again. Yanmei, come to Qingxue and let me pamper you."

"Pfft...Miss Yaruo, I haven't seen you for many years, your flirting skills are getting better and better."

"That is, I say number two, no one dares to say number one."

"O(∩_∩)Ohaha~" Rubbing her face, Yanmei said sullenly, "But I haven't told my brother that I'm going to Qing Xue to study, he thought I must be going to Bingdi as an exchange student."

"Cut first and play later. In short, you must come to Qingxue to accompany me. If anyone dares to obstruct you, he and I will never let it go, even your brother is the same. No one can separate us." Fujido Yaruo on the other end of the phone clenched his fist Make up your mind, if Atobe dares to obstruct, beat him into a pig's head. "Yanyan, you can't abandon me cruelly." Classmate Yaruo, who pretended to be pitiful and innocent, finally dispelled Yanmei's last worry by using both soft and hard tactics.