bookworm

Today is their third day in Yokohama. Feng Feng counted the return date with his fingers. He felt a little homesick in the past few days. Although the environment here is very good, he couldn't help feeling homesick after a long time.

After talking on the phone with his mother, Feng Feng came out of the reception room, feeling a little gloomy.

Atobe was sitting in the study. Today's homework has been completed, so it is time to relax.

"My uncle is going to take a bath, do you want to come together?" Atobe ordered the maid to prepare hot water and bathrobes, then turned to ask Feng Feng who was still depressed.

Take a bath?

Feng Feng pondered for a while, but in the end he couldn't resist the temptation of the warm hot water, so he nodded slightly.

The bathroom in Atobe's house is very, very big, as big as the Chinese-style bathhouse that Feng Feng used to go to, and the pool is even more spacious enough for him to swim back and forth in it a few times.

Feng Feng grew up in the south since he was a child, and the water quality is not bad. Seeing such a big pond, he couldn't help but bend his eyes into crescent moons. He turned his head and asked eagerly: "Can I really go down?"

Atobu was noncommittal.

Feng Feng stretched out one foot excitedly, and carefully tested the water temperature with the tip of his toe. After he didn't feel the heat, he cheerfully tossed his clothes and slid directly into the pool.

He plunged into the water, buried his head in the water for a while, and then jumped out of the water, waved at Atobu with his wet head, and said happily: "Your pool is really big! I have long wanted such a person to play in this kind of pool!"

Atobe gracefully stepped into the pool and sat down, reached out and took a sip of the low-alcohol champagne brought by the maid, and then jokingly said, "Oh? Just a pool can make you so happy?"

Feng Fengyou came over and leaned against him, "You don't understand, I used to wash in the bathhouse, and I have to share the same bath with so many people, it's crowded!"

The corners of Atobu's mouth twitched a little, can the pool in the public bathroom be compared with the luxuriously decorated marble like mine! ?

"In this case, you can soak for a while longer." Atobe lowered his head and took another sip of the wine, leaning comfortably on the warm marble Feng Feng got permission, kicked his feet cheerfully, and slid a long way.

Atobe was sitting by the pool, watching that idiot writhing in the water while drinking, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile happily: What an idiot, he can play well by himself.

However, it was the first time he saw Feng Feng so happy and lively, and it felt good.

Not long after, Feng Feng was probably tired from playing alone, so he swam to Atobe after a few strokes: "Do you want to play together?"

As soon as Atobe turned his head, he saw Feng Feng.

In the bathroom filled with water vapor, people were a bit hazy, Atobe saw him clearly, just about to open his mouth, when his eyes inadvertently looked down, he saw his naked skin outside the water.

I usually see nothing, but today for some reason, Atobe suddenly looked at Feng Feng's slender neck, round and smooth shoulders, and his half-hidden chest half hidden under the water... and became excited.

Atobe hurriedly looked away.

Who knows, that idiot Feng Feng leaned over again without fear of death, and even reached out to poke the shoulder of Mobu: "Do you want to come together?"

Do you want to come together...

come together……

Together……

Come……

Atobe's mind circulated this sentence infinitely, and his brain began to freeze.

Turning his face blankly, he saw Feng Feng's black and moist pupils again...

Not good!

Atobe became more impulsive.

Embarrassed, he moved his legs away a little, fearing that Feng Feng would find out that he was strange.

Feng Feng couldn't get an answer, so he had to swim away alone.It's rare for him to be interested in playing, who knows that people ignore him at all, a little embarrassed.

The Atobe side is already completely Sparta.

He actually had feelings for Feng Feng! ?

Got feelings for this nerd! ?

Have feelings for this guy who isn't gorgeous at all! ?

This is impossible!

He intuitively rejected this ridiculous idea.

However, when his eyes touched Feng Feng, who didn't know to pay attention at all, he couldn't help but couldn't help himself.

I couldn't help slandering in my heart: Feng Feng, this idiot, what the hell is he doing!Don't you know that you can't show your breasts in front of men casually! ?She still keeps aiming at him from time to time, is she seducing someone! ?

Atobu was upset, and felt that Feng Feng in front of him was here to seduce him on purpose! ?

It is really the most strange injustice in the ages.

"Feng Feng!" Atobe finally spoke out.

Feng Feng turned his head in response and stood up from the water.

At this stop, he also took a good look at the parts that he couldn't see clearly in the underwater trace just now.

This kid... has a good figure...

Atobe rubbed his chin in thought.

Then he turned black.

"Why don't you put your clothes on?"

Feng Feng looked at him strangely: "Why do you need to wear clothes while taking a bath?"

Atobe: "..."

"Of course you can wear a yukata when you take a bath, so don't I just wear it!"

Feng Feng curled his lips, quite disdainfully: "Masters don't take off their clothes when they go to the pool! We always take a bath there naked like this!"

There was a "buzz" in Atobu's mind.

"You go to the public bathroom?"

"Yup!"

"Naked?"

"Ok!"

"often?"

"Of course!"

After a moment of silence—

"I will not allow you to go to that kind of place in the future!"

Atobe said angrily, then took the clean nightgown beside him, put it on and went out.

Feng Feng was left on the spot by himself, and he didn't know what happened in a daze.He was just thinking: Why is he suddenly angry?

After Atobu left, it was no fun for Feng Feng to play alone, so he came up by himself not long after.

When he went downstairs, Atobe had already changed at the dining table.

"Come and eat." Atobe said calmly.

Feng Feng looked at his expression, and couldn't tell that he had lost his temper just now.So he had no choice but to sit silently across from Atobe.

Atobe snapped his fingers to indicate to Butler Yamazaki that he could prepare vegetables.

At this time, a maid came over with a crystal vase containing beautifully blooming roses, and placed it neatly on the table.

Feng Feng was stiff at that time, and he stared at the roses.

Atobu did not miss Feng Feng's expression this time, he frowned and asked, "Feng Feng, do you not like roses?"

Feng Feng nodded lightly with a pale face.

Atobe glanced at him, then turned to the maid who hadn't left yet and said, "Take this down."

The maid gave the young master a strange look, but in the end she didn't ask anything, followed the way she came, and removed the beautiful flower that made Feng Feng tremble.

"Can I know why?"

It's not that he didn't notice Feng Feng's violent reaction that time, but it was just a guess at first, so today he specially asked the housekeeper Yamazaki to pick out a few of the best and most beautiful ones to send over, in order to test Feng Feng's reaction.

It was not what he expected.

But why?

What exactly is Feng Feng afraid of Rose?

Smell or color?

Or can't see this kind of thing at all?

Atobe wanted to know everything for no reason, and he wanted to know about Feng Feng for no reason.

"Can I know the reason?" Atobe put down the knife and fork in his hand, and looked at the boy who was biting his mouth.

Feng Feng shook his head and said heavily, "I'm fine!"

The movement in Atobe's hands paused, and he looked at him complicatedly: "When did my uncle say you were sick?"

Feng Feng remained silent.

"Could someone have said that to you before?"

His silence was probably acquiescence, Atobe sighed slightly, as he thought, this little idiot was not as carefree as he appeared on the outside.

Atobu discovered Feng Feng's character flaws long ago: he was indifferent to what happened outside, always immersed in his own world, and used books one after another to pile up high walls to separate himself from the outside world. separated.

I am afraid that it is because of this that he can't remember the people and things around him. Atobu guesses that this problem should not be born, it is very likely that some special reasons will cause his personality today, although Feng Feng himself May not know.

In other words, it was Feng Feng himself who chose to "not remember" these people, not that he really "couldn't".

When Feng Feng was thinking deeply in Atobu, he was already eating with a knife and fork.Originally, he was not used to this at all, and he was also not used to eating Western food, but under the guidance of Atobe, he has been able to learn to use Western food freely.

Atobe took a deep look at Feng Feng, who was buried in his food, and the color in his eyes became darker. It's better to take it slowly, anyway, there will be a long time for him to get to know this person in the future.

After dinner, Feng Feng went to the study again, and discussed with Atobe the problem left by Mr. Qichuan during the day for a while, and then the two of them didn't return to their respective rooms until nine o'clock.

Feng Feng sat by the bed in his room and listened to music, but Atobe's side was not very peaceful.

He was still very concerned about his abnormal physical impulse in the bathroom just now, which had never happened before. He didn't understand why he became impulsive after seeing Feng Feng's half-naked body?

This is something to ponder.

Uncle Atobe was insomnia gorgeously.

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Feng Feng's diary:

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