I can't possibly have a fiancé [Comprehensive]

The practice match between Atobe Keigo and Shishido Ryo ended with a score of 6-1 after half an hour.Having won, Atobe Keigo returned to the rest chair, took out a clean towel from his backpack, dried his slightly sweat-drenched hair, unscrewed the iced mineral water and drank it with his head up.

The sexy Adam's apple slid up and down along with the swallowing movement, and adjusted his state. His narrow eyes looked at Shishido Ryo who was still standing still in frustration in the field, and raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction.

A group of senior seniors who were doing racket swing practice not far away couldn't help but praised: "Minister Atobe is really a comprehensive genius, he can beat Shishido so helplessly..."

"It's been a long time since I saw the Minister perform [Tannhauser's Serve] and [Waltz Towards Destruction]! It's really gorgeous!"

Facing the compliments and comments from the staff, Keigo Atobe remained silent, and it was rare that he didn't admit "that's natural" as usual narcissistically.

The noble boy glanced at Ryo Shishido's lost figure with his head buried in the distance, wondering if he had taken himself too seriously in the match just now.

As a minister, he should try his best to stimulate the potential of the members and let them realize their own shortcomings during the battle, so as to overcome the shortcomings and improve them.

But just now he——

Observing a certain figure outside the field without any trace, Atobe Keigo's eyes darkened, his fingertips touched the center of his eyebrows, he closed his eyes and thought about whether he should let go of his ministerial airs and go to encourage Shishido.

but……

If he couldn't bear even this little failure, then he wouldn't be the Shishido he knew.Looking at the entire tennis club, the player who can look at himself most objectively is Ryo Shishido.

He works harder than anyone else, is more serious than anyone else, and will insist on attacking even in adversity. Shishido is such a type.

Thinking of this, Keigo Atobe raised his lips, let out a chuckle from his nasal cavity, and no longer worried about his teammates. After passing by everyone around him, he coldly and sternly asked the members not to waste time to concentrate on practicing, and then to everyone After ordering today's training program, he walked long legs to the art department, which was sitting on the hillside outside the field and doing club activities.

His arrival made the members of the art department who were still chatting and laughing silent. Except for Qianli who was serious about adding the final shadows to the work on the paper, everyone stopped their brushes to observe his movements. There is a hint of curiosity in the tension.

Come, come, the president is here to look for classmate Shiraki again!Damn, the relationship between the two is really unusual!

Some of the seniors who were thinking of being close to the water and the moon were crying silently in their hearts.

The pure white HEAD brand sneakers stopped in front of a girl who was concentrating on painting. Keigo Atobe bent down and buried his face, and his eyes fell on her peaceful face with downcast eyes. The distance between the two was just right Let him smell the fragrance from her light chestnut hair.

Faint, very sweet.

only----

"What do you draw?"

After seeing clearly the content on the girl's drawing board, Atobe's face twitched uncontrollably.

His vision was suddenly blocked by someone's shadow, Qianli raised his head and realized that the person who was supposed to be on the court was him, and then he was slightly stunned for half a second, shaking his right hand holding the pencil: "I drew you."

That's right.She was clearly planning to draw Shishido, but for some reason, her hand moved involuntarily after the competition started!When he came back to his senses, the pencil had already outlined Atobe's heroic and confident appearance when he was playing on the white drawing paper.

Qian Li secretly spit on her carelessness, now it's all right, Atobu must be overjoyed, right?

She sighed secretly and looked up at him.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't appreciate it at all, looked away from her drawing board, raised her eyebrows and mocked in a very disdainful tone: "Qianli Baimu, is your level like this?"

Have an art background?Ever been good at drawing since childhood?

Did she misunderstand the word "good at"?

Sketching is the basis of all painting!

Looking at the 'self' in the painting, Keigo Atobe's expression...is not very good-looking.

When Yadao Chiriko was asked so bluntly by him, she immediately became ashamed, but it was impossible for her to admit that her regressed sketching level was not high, so she blushed and stammered back: "I, what's wrong with my level?" ?”

In fact, it’s not that bad, the nose is the nose, the eyes are the eyes, and the iconic upturned short hair and the tear mole at the corner of the eye, you can tell it’s Keigo Atobe at a glance.

She hasn't touched a paintbrush for such a long time, and she thinks that she paints pretty well, so why is he dissatisfied?

Being ridiculed, Qianli puffed up her cheeks unhappily.

Atobe Keigo chuckled proudly: "What do you think?"

He took down her drawing board, pointed at the 'self' whose brushwork was obviously blunt, and raised his tone: "When did my uncle have a double chin?"

The girl hesitated for a second, then said awkwardly, "...that's not a double chin, it's a shadow."

"When did the uncle have a butter belly again?"

"What cream belly? You read it wrong. The wind blows into your clothes and swells up. Look carefully, how elegant it is."

Received someone's contemptuous look, Qian Li pursed her lips and tried to defend herself, "I've been very busy these days, and I haven't practiced sketching for a long time. It's true that I can't draw very well, but Atobe-kun is so picky, isn't it too much?" Is it too much?"

She looked at Atobe with hurt eyes, her eyes were red, and her voice was hoarse, as if she had suffered a great grievance.

Atobe: ......... This girl is pretending again!

Keigo Atobe was speechless, looking at the girl in front of her with red eyes and teardrops on her eyelashes, she couldn't figure out whether the fragility she showed at this time was really just a deliberate illusion.

After all, she was not like this in the impression.

Two years have passed since the two met for the first time, but to this day, the scene of that day is still fresh in my memory.

A girl with a small crown on her head walked out of the dance practice room in a pure white ballet skirt. She didn't seem to expect that there was someone outside the door. A look of surprise appeared on her pretty face, and then she spoke to the people around him in an extremely cold tone. Feng Jingye had a conversation.

Feng Jingye smiled and communicated with her, and when he was introduced, those pale red eyes that were as cold as jewels finally glanced over, casually filled with disdain, alienation and indifference.

She just swept across his face symbolically, not even for half a second, she didn't really pay attention to him at all, dropped a haughty and sharp sentence, raised her head high and passed him by, in the corridor There is a graceful back in the middle.

Recalling what happened, Keigo Atobe couldn't help laughing, it turned out that she, who was as noble and arrogant as a white swan, would also show the side of such a little woman.

"Atobe-kun, why are you still laughing at me?"

The corner of the mouth was raised in joy, and the meaning of the smile in the eyes was unclear.An invisible cross appeared on Yado Chiriko's forehead, and she couldn't believe Atobe's attitude was so bad.

In the inner world invisible to outsiders, Qianli laughed wildly and wrote [Maliciously laughing at classmates] in the small book, but in reality, her eyes opened even wider, and she handed out the pencil in her hand angrily , provocatively with some grievances: "Since Mr. Atobe dislikes my poor drawing skills, would you like to let me see how your sketching skills are?"

Hmph, I can't believe how good you can draw after running on the field all day!she thought badly.

I thought that the other party would retreat in the face of difficulties, and might even show embarrassment because he was not good at sketching, but the young man didn't hesitate at all, and happily replied: "Okay, I will do what you want."

The clouds in the sky are steaming, and the orange-red sunset dyes the blue sky with golden colors.The warm wind in early summer blew up the fragmented bangs on his forehead. He naturally took the pencil from her hand and sat down on the floor directly opposite her.

Atobe put a piece of clean drawing paper on the drawing board, his eyes stayed on Qian Li's surprised expression for a second, and his clean and slender hands skillfully drew on the drawing paper.

"Atobe-kun..."

Atobe glanced at her from time to time, Yamichi Chiriko felt extremely awkward, her neck was stiff and her whole body was uncomfortable, "Are you painting me?"

Otherwise, why keep staring at her?

Atobe Keigo raised his head, looked at her with deep blue eyes, and whispered a word in a low voice: "Ah, sit patiently and don't move, and look forward to my masterpiece."

... Looking forward to a ghost? ? ?

Although he was asked to show off his painting skills, you didn't agree to let him paint her?

"But the time for club activities is over..." Qianli looked at the sky that had gradually begun to darken.

"Ok?"

Being reminded, Atobe rubbed his chin for a moment and said to the members of the art department who were silently observing their every move not far away: "Shiraki stay, the rest of the art department can go home."? ? ?

Everyone who eats melons shakes their heads desperately, so they are not in a hurry to go home, and they can draw (observe) for a while longer.

Just kidding, no matter how you look at it, Shiraki-san has an unusual relationship with Atobe Keigo!This is big news that can shock the teachers and students of Bingdi School!

However, what responded to them was Keigo Atobe's slightly impatient warning eyes.

Everyone was shocked immediately, forget it, let's go back.

Takenaka Nozomi glanced at Atobe thoughtfully, stood up and packed up his things, "Then we'll go home first. Shiraki-san, see you next Monday."

"Eh...?" Are you really going to leave her?

Staring dumbfoundedly at the group of members leaving, the girl bit the bullet and sat stiffly on the grass, clutching the skirt of her school uniform.

Well, it's kind of sudden and nice, but it's not too bad to get such a chance to be alone with Atobe.

Brother Hitachi's birthday party is tomorrow, at that time she can approach Atobe with her real identity, and if it goes well, she might be able to get his opinion on their ridiculous marriage contract from his mouth.

She wasn't sure what answer Atobu would give at that time, and it was always safer to collect more information while learning more about him now.

But how would Atobe draw her?Could it be that he deliberately took revenge on her and painted her so ugly?

She raised her eyes quietly, and suddenly fell into someone's deep eyes.

Atobe had his signature rebellious smile on his delicate face, and the pencil in his hand deftly moved back and forth on the paper.There was a rustling sound when the pen tip touched the drawing paper, Qianli did not dare to relax at all, for fear that if she was careless and didn't control her expression well, he would draw a strange look on purpose.

"White wood."

"what?"

"It's too stiff. Why, being watched by my uncle, you are very nervous?" Atobe's tone was in a good mood, and his eyes passed her little hand that was tightly clutching the corner of her skirt.

"how is this possible?!"

Subconsciously getting excited, Qianli hurriedly lowered her voice to make up for it: "I mean, I'm not nervous."

Atobe glanced at her lightly, but did not expose her, but said: "That's good, take it easy, I'm not a scourge, I won't eat you."

Qianli laughed awkwardly.

The two stayed silent for a few more minutes. Qian Li was observed by Atobu and was inconvenient to move freely, her neck and body were sore, and she felt very uncomfortable.

After another 5 minutes, she glanced at the gradually darkening sky, and couldn't help but ask, "How long will Atobe-kun have to draw? It's been almost half an hour."

Without raising his head, Atobu replied casually: "It's almost done, just be patient."

What is patience!She has had enough patience!

Anyway, the other party was concentrating on painting and didn't look up, so Qianli simply rolled her eyes, but the moment her pupils rolled back, she was unlucky to meet someone's eyes that said "it really is".

Ah... found out.

She showed a perfect polite smile, raised her hand and scratched her hair, unflappable: "It seems that sand flew into the eyes just now, and it's not very comfortable."

Playing a full set, rubbing his eyes pretendingly, and then opened them wide: "Atobe-kun, look, there are no bugs in my eyes, right?"

Just asking casually, and didn't expect Atobe to answer her seriously.

But the behavior of the fiancé is always so unexpected.He leaned forward, and his handsome face was just in front of her, staying only a few centimeters away.

Yado Chiriko once again smelled the faint fragrance unique to him, and was forced to look at him, staring blankly at his blue pupils like the deep sea, where only she was reflected.

My heart beat faster, and I was panicked for some reason.

She was speechless with her lips parted, her eyelashes fluttering like a frightened white rabbit.

It was rare to see her lose her composure like this, and Keigo Atobe was quite satisfied with her reaction, so he softened his voice and said softly, "It's gone."

"what?"

"My uncle said, there are no bugs in your eyes." Atobe put away his emotions, turned back to the calm appearance just now, and picked up the pencil again.

A few minutes later, Atobe glanced at his work with satisfaction, put down the pen and handed the sketch to her along with the drawing board, "See if you are satisfied with the gift I gave you?"

...What kind of gift is this?

Silently complaining in her heart, Qianli still took the drawing board and straightened it curiously.

The girl in the painting has her eyelids half-closed, and her red lips are slightly raised, as if she is smiling.Her long, smooth hair was blown up by the wind, and she put her right hand behind her ear to hold down the flying hair, but the small and delicate earlobe was exposed from between her fingers.

Atobe's sketching level is obviously good, but it takes more than half an hour to draw the work vividly.The lines, outlines, and shading of this portrait are so perfect that it doesn't look like it was written by a high school student who just turned 16.

So in his eyes, is she like this?

The drawing board was pinched tightly with slender and slender fingers, all the lines that Qian Li had planned to complain about Atobu were all stuck in her throat, unable to speak.

"What? Are you intoxicated by my master's gorgeous painting skills?" Atobe stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets leisurely, and asked condescendingly.

Qianli was silent for a while, and after a lot of thought struggles, she raised her face and answered, "Yes."

"Huh?" Atobe thought he heard it wrong, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of doubts.The sun came out from the west, this girl not only didn't deny it, but also admitted it so simply?

"Atobe-kun's drawing is really good, I'm willing to bow down." He whispered this sentence, and in a place where Atobe couldn't see, Yamichi Chiriko opened the small book in his heart that specially recorded Atobe's handles, and turned over Each of his 'crimes' writes down his first merit on a new page.

It's good to draw.

Then I left a blank, and wrote another advantage that I discovered before, but I have been refusing to write.

Great game.

Closing the small notebook in her heart, Yamichi Chiriko took a deep breath, adjusted her mood and smiled at Atobe, squinting her eyes: "I like this sketch very much, and I will treasure it well, thank you Atobe-kun."

The tone is sincere, not like lying.

Seeing her eyes full of broken light, under the setting sun, Atobe gave a low hum.

"Eh? Atobe-kun wants to take me home?"

Accompanied by Atobe, he went back to the art room to put down the painting tools. Hearing the boy's words, Yamichi Chiriko turned around in surprise, "Why?"

Atobe raised his chin and motioned her to look out the window: "It's getting dark. It's my uncle's responsibility for you to stay so late today. Of course, my uncle will send you home."

"But..." She didn't want to be sent home by Atobe at all. What if she saw where she lived and her identity was revealed?

Oh, by the way, I don't live in the Yadao mansion now, but in an apartment.

But that is also a high-end apartment that ordinary people can't afford, and she lives on the top floor!

But the look in Jibu's eyes told her that he was not discussing with her, he had already made up his mind to send her home safely.

The young master is always capricious, says what he says, and has no intention of changing his mind.

Following Atobu, Qianli felt a bit of a headache. She raised her head and peeked at his side face, and saw his peach blossom eyes focused on the front, her perfect lips were upturned, and her bangs followed Walking swings.

What should I say, you really are a handsome gentleman, Atobe-kun.

So does he even know that he has a fiancée? What's the point of sending a girl home so casually?Sure enough, under that gorgeous appearance, his essence is actually a daffodil that attracts bees and butterflies!

Yado Chiriko sneered in her heart, she was obviously upset, but she still had to politely say with a smiling face: "Thank you Atobe-kun for caring about my safety and taking the initiative to send me off, it's really troublesome for you."

Atobe squinted at her in a good mood, and smiled flamboyantly as always: "This is what I should do."

There were no students in front of the majestic Ice Emperor Gate, and an extended black Rolls-Royce was parked outside the gate. After seeing the young master walking out of the school gate, the driver of the Rolls-Royce immediately opened the door and got off the car, ready to serve the young master. Open the rear door.

As soon as the driver's hand in pure white gloves was on the handlebars, he suddenly felt something was wrong out of the corner of his eye.

The young master's side... seems to be followed by someone?Still a girl?

The driver had stayed at Atobe's house for some years, so he naturally didn't ask too much, instead he opened the door respectfully and said to them, "Welcome, young master."

Atobe Keigo hummed, stopped and took a step to the side, made a 'please' gesture, looked at the petite figure beside him and said, "Ladies first."

Qian Li quickly waved her hand: "Let's go first, Mr. Atobe. I will definitely get out of the car first, and it would be inconvenient to sit inside."

What's the inconvenience?

Atobe thought so but stopped talking. He bent over and sat in with his long legs, and patted the seat next to him: "Come in, Shiraki."

Qianli smiled, ignoring where his hands were placed, and sat directly on the sofa in the car opposite him.

That's right, opposite him.Fortunately, this Rolls-Royce is an extended version, and the space behind it can almost be called a room.

Seeing her sitting far away on purpose, Atobe's lips curled up into an ambiguous smile, and he raised his legs and asked her, "Would you like some tea?"

On the tea table in front of him was the teapot that the driver asked the maids to prepare for him before he left.

Qianli was a little thirsty, so she didn't refuse: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, she sat quietly and looked at Atobe without doing anything.

Her shining eyes revealed her expectation at this time.

Trace Department: ...

Why, is this asking the uncle to pour tea for her himself?Is this girl a little self-conscious, wanting to play the role of a commoner and still put on such a natural air of a young lady?

Be a little more careful.

The smile on his lips grew stronger, but he didn't specifically remind him, he picked up the teapot and poured her a cup with dignity.

Standing up to take the tea from Atobe, Yamichi Chiriko held the handle of the teacup and sipped the rich black tea. Her movements were graceful and natural, and it was obvious that she had taken a professional etiquette class.

Atobe raised his hand to touch the tear mole on the corner of his eye. His fiancée's acting skills are really bad.

"Thank you Atobe-san, the tea is delicious."

"Ah, you don't need to be so polite with me."

This answer had a deep meaning, Atobe waited expectantly for the girl's response, but unfortunately the girl continued to concentrate on drinking tea, completely ignoring his implication.

The taste of this black tea...is Hediard, it really tastes good.

After drinking one-third of the black tea in a small sip, Qianli put down the teacup lightly, her rosy lips were pressed together lightly, and the expression on her quiet face seemed a little regretful.

Staying in school for too long, I am hungry, it would be even better if it can be paired with dessert...

She silently glanced at the plate of exquisite French pastries on the coffee table, and sighed inaudibly, no, no, no, eating desserts at this time will make you fat.

Keigo Atobe, who had perfect insight, guessed what she was thinking at the moment with just one swipe, and calmly picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth.

He chewed gracefully, his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down as he swallowed, and then poured himself a cup of black tea at just the right temperature.

After putting down the teacup, he noticed that the girl was looking at him eagerly, and Atobe deliberately raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you looking at me? You can eat whatever you want. As you said, I am a rich man, so I don't feel sorry for those few cakes. "

Qianli was taken aback.

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This guy is definitely asking him a question before mocking her in disguise!

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