behind the glitz of the net king

Breakfast is very common soy milk and fried dough sticks. For the past three months, Long Yue has been staying at Atobe's house, and his mouth will inevitably become a little bit tricky after eating delicacies from mountains and seas.

Ryoma, who had just arrived at the dining table, rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the soymilk as white as milk paint, and raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise: "Why is the soymilk you make such a weird color, Ayue?"

When he was talking, Long Yue was still fighting with the toilet in the kitchen, and his voice was entangled in oily smoke from the kitchen: "In addition to soybeans, some peanuts were also added to enhance the taste."

Nanjiro didn't forget to glance at the adult magazines while eating, his mind was all on them and he didn't care about the abnormal color of the soy milk.

Nanako put today's newspaper in front of Nanjiro, and Nanjiro pushed the newspaper aside without buying it: "I don't like reading newspapers."

Ryoma's eyes were attracted by the newspaper's headline: "The daughter of the Miyahara Group, Miyahara Kani, was revealed to be cheating on the young and the young of the Atobe Group." Nanako also found the sensitive words in this large page, and hurriedly showed it to Nanjiro. .

Nanjiro took a bite of the deep-fried dough stick, choked on it, and managed to swallow it forcefully.On the front page, in the photo secretly taken by the reporter, the girl wearing a white dress in front of the floor-to-ceiling window is clearly Echizen Longyue.Miyahara Miyahara, Nanjiro already understood.

Echizen Longyue took out the bento from the kitchen, saw the rare newspaper in Nanjiro's hand, and knew that the reporter must have filled the city with excitement.There must be flashing lights and overwhelming public opinion waiting for her when she goes out now.

She took a sip of the soy milk, which had the unique mellow aroma of peanuts, but she just didn't believe that those people could do anything to her.She has never been someone who lives under the tongue of others.

After saying goodbye to Mrs. Takeuchi like a primary school student, Long Yue pushed the bicycle and walked side by side with Ryoma, seeing the unchanging scenery unexpectedly.

"What are you doing?" Long Yue muttered, and then looked at Ryoma with a smile, and Ryoma also looked at her slightly sideways, "I thought I was photographed by a reporter at Atobe's house yesterday, and it scared me for a long time." After speaking, she called out He took a deep breath, looking as if he had nothing to do.

Yes, after leaving Atobe, she has nothing to do.Waiting for her is a life like the endless extension of this asphalt road.

"Hey, what is cheating?" The arc in the corner of Longma's eyes was cold, and Long Yue couldn't understand the emotion in the amber. "Splitting legs...that's stepping on two boats." Long Yue replied casually, her eyes didn't know where to stay, she just walked slowly with the bicycle in hand.

"Oh." Long Ma replied with a long-sounding word, Long Yue couldn't tell what was strange about Long Ma's feeling today, so she had to look away at Long Ma's side face.Ryoma's voice was very soft, but it was very heavy in her ears for a moment: "Atobe cheated on him."

Long Yue still maintained a faint smile, pretending to glance back at Long Ma casually: "His life or death is none of my business."

A strand of broken hair covered her bewildered eyes, she still refused to believe in her heart that there was no sign of Atobe's cheating.At this time, her brain was more clear-headed, and she pretended to ask Ryoma casually: "I don't know which idiot is going to snatch people like Jingwu from the Ministry of Records."

"Miyahara... what, I forgot." Long Ma gradually stopped, stretched out his hand to brush Long Yue's broken hair behind his ear, and said in a slightly unhappy tone, "A Yue, you should still care about him..."

Long Yue lowered his crow-colored eyelashes and didn't know how to answer.You can lie to others, but you can't lie to yourself...

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