It turned out that what Echizen Ryoma gave her was also a pair of tennis rackets, but they were bright red, just like the color of his own rackets. Atobe Keigo snorted coldly, she was really disappointed with this thing Echizen Ryoma gave her.

He didn't like it very much. That annoying brat gave him the same gift. It was so ungrateful. His eldest young master hated being the same as others.

Otowa put away the tennis racket Ryoma gave him and put it aside. She naturally saw it. When Keigo Atobe saw the tennis racket Ryoma gave him, his face began to turn gloomy, and he also

He is just absolutely unhappy. Sometimes, he and Echizen Ryoma are just as stubborn and awkward. She knows that he likes to be unique, because he himself is a unique existence, and when he meets others who are the same as him,

Naturally, he would be unhappy, and he was very unhappy. This was tantamount to letting others challenge his pride.

"The racket given by Ryoma is to be treasured. The racket given by Keigo should be carried every day, okay?" Otowa turned her head, hugged his waist again, raised her head and looked at him, her eyes were clear and pure, especially beautiful.

The curved eyes are like the crescent moon, clear yet hazy and beautiful, and they are also smiling.

"Okay," Atobe Keigo nodded. He was obviously very impressed by what she said. Sure enough, in her heart, his position could not be replaced by anyone. This realization made his

in a good mood

At this time, their two bodies were hugging each other, and they were close to each other naturally. In the warm spring day, time really passed too fast. As soon as they turned around, summer had passed, and already

It's spring. Maybe it's not that time flies too fast, but that she missed half a year. These half years have really been hard work for them.

Atobe Keigo has been opening gifts, and she sometimes opens them with him. However, he always holds her in his arms very domineeringly and does not let her do anything. There are gifts from everyone in the room.

A lot of ribbons fell on the ground. The smooth walls and the colors of the ribbons blended with each other. The whole room seemed to be filled with too many colors. Although it was very messy, under the bright light, too many colors were cast on it.

of softness

"I'm really exhausted, sir," Atobe Keigo threw away a box and took out a cartoon keychain. It couldn't be said to be very beautiful, but it could be said to be cute. He looked at his hand.

After picking up the little thing, he couldn't help but curl his lips. He disliked the thing in his hand. Who would like this? It was really not gorgeous at all. He threw it out casually, and it happened to be thrown into a pile of other things.

He leaned against the bed and closed his eyes for a while. He needed to rest for a while, "Little maid, I am so tired because of you, an ungorgeous little woman. Didn't you even express your gratitude? Yes."

He waited for a long time, but didn't hear her response. Then he opened his eyes and looked down at the girl in his arms.

"Little maid, you..." Having said this, the rest of the words were automatically suppressed by him. At this time, the girl lying in his arms was breathing thinly and shallowly, and occasionally she would tremble slightly, curled and long.

Her eyelashes lightly swept down a blue shadow, which fell softly on her face. Her red lips were slightly open, and her hands were still on his waist. It seemed that she had been sleeping for a long time. Keigo Atobe

Shaking her head and sighing, this woman is really not gorgeous at all. He worked very hard to help her open gifts. She said yes and fell asleep for him, and the sleep was still so sweet. Really, everything

I’ve been sleeping for half a year, why don’t I get enough sleep?

Suddenly, he frowned tightly, and for some reason he felt a sense of fear in his heart. He was afraid, afraid that if she fell asleep like this, she would never wake up again, and maybe it would be another half a year.

Little maid, little maid, he patted her face, trying to wake her up from a deep sleep.

"Yeah," Otoyu responded softly. She half-opened her dreamy eyes after being quarreled, and rubbed her eyes, "No, Keigo, I'm so sleepy," she yawned, with a hint of

deep sleepiness

"Keigo, I want to sleep," she took his hand and continued to lean back into his arms, automatically finding a comfortable position, and then fell asleep again.

"Okay, I agree to let you sleep." Seeing that she was really sleepy, he chuckled, and the discomfort just now disappeared. He turned around, let her lie on the bed, and then stretched out

He took action and hugged her into his arms. At this time, the two of them were holding each other tightly.

He smelled the unique light and soft smell of her body, and hugged her tighter. Holding her soft body in his arms gave him unprecedented satisfaction. He closed his eyes and let himself

I fell into a dream. The weather outside could not be said to be very warm at this time, but inside the room, it was as warm as spring.

The two people sleeping next to each other on the bed can be seen that they are very sleepy at this time, and they can't bear to be disturbed. Only the pale white light shines softly on their bodies, which makes people feel warm in their hearts.

I believe that they must have beautiful dreams at this time. In the dream, there is her and him.

In the Qingxue Higher Education Department, a short-haired girl looked up at the big words at the school gate, pulled her slightly curly hair, and let out a low sigh on her lips. Finally, Qingxue, the school she was going to report to today.

, However, it was really strange. Students kept walking past her, laughing, talking, or calmly, but none of the faces were familiar to her.

Today is the first day of her transfer to another school. This school may be very good, she said to herself, but it is still a little uncomfortable. After all, no one will feel comfortable in a strange place.

She grabbed her schoolbag tightly and walked in. The entire school was much larger than she had imagined, and it was also very clean. It was a good environment. And this season was the season when cherry blossoms were in bloom. Qingxueli

There are many cherry blossom trees planted, and the wind will blow down a few pieces of pink from time to time.

I have to say, this is really a beautiful scenery. Because she was too focused on the surrounding scenery, she didn't notice someone walking towards her in the distance, and that person seemed to be walking too eagerly, so no

It goes without saying that two people collided. This is the difference between men and women. She was knocked to the ground.

Because the other party was very strong, she was knocked down directly. She knew that the other party was a boy without having to guess.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" A hand suddenly stretched out in front of her. She looked up and looked at the hand in front of her. The fingers were extremely long, the nails were trimmed short and clean, and the fingertips were also very round.

, very beautiful hands, the fingers should be those of artists. I have to say, this boy really has a pair of beautiful hands, and he also has a particularly nice voice.

She just didn't know what he looked like. Now, she really wanted to know what the boy with such beautiful fingers and voice looked like.

"It's okay." Finally, she put her hand in his palm, stood up, looked up, and finally saw the boy's appearance, and this boy did not disappoint her.

A very handsome young man. His eyes are like a blue ocean. People can't help but get lost in his soft eyes. With his three-dimensional and exquisite facial features, you can tell that he is a young man.

A mixed-race person, his light brown shoulder-length hair seems to be shining with golden light under the gentle sunlight. Perhaps it is because of the illusion of sunlight, which always makes people feel that his hair is actually golden, slender and

He is a very handsome young man with a very tall and straight body. Moreover, it can be seen from his words and gestures that he has a good tutor.

Very polite, but at the same time, he also has an innate noble temperament

"Is there nothing wrong with you?" The young man spoke again. His voice was not deep, but his eyes were as clear as the sea, with the pure blue of the sky. They were very clean and gentle. She could already imagine it.

Yes, he will definitely be a very gentle person

He really looks like a prince in a fairy tale

She smiled and said, "It's okay, thank you." No matter who hit whom, after all, he was the one who pulled her up just now, so this thank you is what she should say.

"It's okay," the young man's lips had a curve that seemed to be blown by the wind, and she could clearly see the extremely splendid youth blooming in the young man's eyes. It was so beautiful and gorgeous that she couldn't help but,

Once again attracted all her attention

What kind of emotion is blooming, just like dizzy, in her eyes

At this time, the young man raised his wrist and looked at the watch on his wrist. When he put his hand down, his voice was a little apologetic, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." After he finished speaking, he made sure that she was really fine.

After that, he turned around and strode away

She kept looking at the background of the young man slowly disappearing, and she still didn't take her eyes back until she could no longer see him. For the first time, she discovered that some people could see the extremes just by walking.

gentleness and elegance

He was an outstanding young man. She didn't know when she would see him again. She was not afraid that she would not meet him, because she saw that the clothes he was wearing were Qingxue's school uniforms. So, as long as he is in a school, he will always meet him.

meet

Smiling slightly, she turned around, and a photo on the ground fell into her eyes.

This is what he dropped just now

She bent down and picked up the photo. Just one glance, but it made her body tremble slightly for no reason, and there was an indescribable feeling of loss. The photo was really him, no,

It should be them, it's a photo of him and another girl

In the photo, you can still see his unique gentleness, and even more warmth like sunlight. This is actually the real him, and the girl standing next to him is very young,

She only looks like a teenager. The girl looks pretty and lovely, with black hair and eyes, and a smile like the wind. The boy hugs her shoulder very protectively.

She put the photo away, picked up her schoolbag and walked to the classroom. She did not forget that the time for class was almost here. As for this photo, she would find an opportunity to return it to him. After all, it should be something he cherishes.

Just the right thing

At this time, a gust of wind blew over, and she shivered. Although it was almost spring, the wind was still bitingly cold.

When she walked into the classroom, it was much warmer than outside. Most of the students stayed in the classroom at this time. Of course, some people could participate without the cold.

There should be a lot of people at club activities and at the stadium now.

Such things are the same no matter where they are

How can the passion of youth be afraid of the cold in winter?

And young people always have endless energy

She was in Class 3 of the first year, and the school gave her a quiet class. She looked at it for a long time, but still didn't go in. She didn't slowly walk in until the bell rang.

She approached the classroom. The classroom was already full of students. Facing the gazes of so many people, it turned out that she was still nervous and had never relaxed. She stood on the podium, looked down, and unexpectedly saw a pair of

The boy with the particularly beautiful blue eyes was him. Although there were many people in the coach, she still recognized him at first sight from the beginning. After all, among all the people, he was really the best.

Too outstanding to be ignored

This world is really small, isn't it?

"Hello everyone, my name is Aki Akihara," she turned around and wrote the words Aki Akihara on the blackboard, which was her name, and then turned around again to face everyone.

"I just transferred from Hokkaido, so please take good care of me from now on," after she finished speaking, there was a warm round of applause in the classroom.

She lowered her head with a smile in her eyes. It turns out that people in Tokyo are not so indifferent.

"Akihara-san, there happens to be an empty seat next to Saya-san, just sit there."

"Yes," Akihara Ai nodded, turned around, and his eyes suddenly lit up. It turned out that the seat the teacher pointed to happened to be next to him.

Turns out, it's his

She picked up her schoolbag, walked over, and sat down

The young man just nodded and smiled at her, but he was polite but distant.

She could tell that although he was smiling, there was an indifference in his eyes that could not be ignored.

But there was a faint feeling of loss in her heart at this time. He seemed to have forgotten her. The teacher was memorizing the scriptures and began to lecture non-stop. Although it was somewhat different from what she had learned before, soon,

Yes, she can understand it

The young man sitting next to her would record something in his notebook from time to time. Occasionally, when he met her eyes, he would just smile politely, then quickly turn away and continue listening to the class, as if no one could disturb him.

She came to him, and she also saw his name, Sayato, in his book.

After class, he put away his things and stood up, as if he was about to go out, but she stopped him.

"Excuse me, is this yours?" He turned around and saw the photo in the girl's hand. His pupils suddenly shrank. He quickly took the photo in her hand and looked at it carefully. He was so careless. How could he take this important thing?

His things were lost, but luckily they are still there, otherwise, he would really regret it to death.

"Thank you, Akihara-san," he said, carefully putting the photo away and thanking her. It can be seen that he really treasures this photo. Perhaps it can be said that he treasures the one in the photo.

girl

Akihara Ai shook his head. Sure enough, he had forgotten her, "No, if I hadn't seen the road clearly today, I wouldn't have bumped into you. So, I should say sorry to you."

"

Yes, actually, everything can be regarded as her fault

"It's you," Sayato finally recognized the girl. She was the one who bumped into him not long ago. It turned out that the photo was lost at that time.

"It's me," Akihara Ai smiled apologetically. It really felt uncomfortable to be ignored like this.

"Excuse me..." She finally couldn't help but wanted to know the identity of the girl in the photo. She didn't know who she was, what kind of relationship she had with him, could she be her girlfriend?

"What's the matter?" Sayato smiled at him, losing his initial indifference.

Well, as soon as she said this, she heard a cell phone ringing.

"Please wait a moment, I'll take a call first," he said, taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, quickly opening it and putting it to his ear

"Hey, it's me, has something happened?" His tone was a little anxious, a little nervous, and he seemed to be scared, until not long after, he suddenly laughed, with a look on his face that he tried hard to hide.

The look of excitement seemed to be unbelievable, and even his eyes were filled with indescribable joy.

"I'll go right away, wait for me," after saying that, he put his hands back in his pockets and walked out, completely forgetting that there was a girl who was still waiting for his answer.

A strong wind quickly passed by Akihara Ai's side, and she seemed to smell the fragrance of green tea, which was the smell of his body.

She looked at the boy's retreating figure and sighed softly. On this day, the boy named Sayato had never come to class, and all she was given was an empty seat.

At the same time, in the Atobe mansion, the Atobe family, Atobe Keigo's parents, the parents of the Saya family, and Saya Tohru were all sitting in the living room. The butler poured them high-quality tea before retreating.

Atobe Keigo hugged Otowa's waist tightly. Even in front of his elders, he surprisingly showed his possessiveness.

Saya Kiko and Atobe Keigo's mother, Chiaki Atobe, were classmates when they were studying abroad, so they were very familiar with each other, and Atobe Keigo's father and Saya's father also had several business cooperations.

,So, for the other party, it is not considered a stranger.

This was the first time Otowa saw Atobe Keigo's parents. They had always lived in other places, so Atobe Keigo spent most of the time in the entire Atobe mansion. It was the same abroad.

Therefore, Atobe Keigo is very independent even though he is of the same age.

And this time they came back just to keep her awake. In fact, there were some things that Otowa didn't know. During the period when she was in a coma for half a year, in fact, the Atobe couple would often visit her.

Otowa looked at Atobe's father, and finally understood why Atobe Keigo was so good-looking. It turned out that his appearance was a combination of all the advantages of his parents, and she could tell about Atobe Keigo's mother.
Chapter completed!