bookworm

The following days passed faster, and in the blink of an eye, the tense final exams passed while all the students were burying their heads in the books.Although I don't know the result yet, but—whatever, I'm liberated now anyway!

On the last day of school, everyone bid farewell to each other and made an appointment to keep in touch with each other during the summer vacation before leaving school.

Feng Feng also said hello to Kinoshita and Feng's friends who were close friends, and agreed to bring them small gifts.

This year's summer vacation is relatively busy for Atobu, and there are many things to be handled by the family, so he has long told Feng Feng, an uneasy guy, to keep in touch at all times.

"Your flight is BK3476, right? I know." Atobe even called him the night before his departure, and wrote down the other party's flight.

"Well, I know, uncle will go back with us too, you don't need to see me off." Feng Feng lay on the phone with him on the bedside, with an apple stuffed in his mouth, and muttered, "Say, tomorrow Will the plane I made suddenly fall down and Ultraman will appear?"

He watched "Ultraman Taro" again just now, and he couldn't get enough of it. There happened to be a scene in which the little monster shot down the airliner, and then Ultraman made his debut, saving everyone in the plane, and then Promised the little monster.

This kind of story can't be too good!

"Feng-Feng!" Atobe frowned here and said seriously, how careless this guy is, can he talk nonsense about such things!

Feng Feng curled his lips, he didn't expect Atobe to be so superstitious: "I'm just thinking about it, it's not true, why are you angry?"

Atobe didn't bother arguing with him on this topic, it would lower his IQ.

"Anyway, it's the flight at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, right? Remember to call me before getting on the plane."

"Well, I see."

As soon as Feng Feng finished speaking, Liu Fang opened the door of his room and said, "Fengfeng, go to bed quickly, you have to get up early tomorrow."

"I'm going to sleep right away."

Feng Feng turned his head and said goodbye to Atobe, then hung up the phone in a hurry, and obediently turned off the lights and went to sleep.

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Early next morning

Atobe slowly got up from the bed, and started to wash in a good mood.

After everything was ready, Atobe looked at his perfect self in the mirror, sprayed some rose perfume on his body, and said narcissistically to the mirror: "This uncle is so gorgeous!"

"Master, your breakfast is ready, and the master and wife are already waiting for you." Butler Yamazaki opened the door and informed.

"Understood, I'll go right away." Atobe nodded, he knew it last night, his parents who had been outside and rarely returned home also returned to Atobe's mansion at twelve o'clock last night.

"Xiao Jing, are you up?" Atobe Hana Ling sat at the huge table and watched her son come down the stairs with satisfaction.And Shinya Atobe, who was sitting beside her, raised his head and nodded slightly at him.

"Father, mother, good morning." Atobe was always polite to his elders, not to mention that he had really missed his parents for a long time, and he always missed them a little.

Mrs. Atobe beckoned him to sit beside her, and after ordering the servants to serve dinner, she turned to ask her son about his recent study and life.

Although she is not often by her son's side, she is indeed a good mother who cares and loves her children.

In the middle of the warm breakfast, a maid came over holding Atobe's mobile phone: "Master, your number."

Atobe glanced at the incoming call, and then picked it up: "Ah, Feng Feng? Have you arrived at the airport?"

"On the plane now? So fast?"

"My uncle knows, you should be careful."

"Well, then call me when you get home."

"..."

"Why are international calls expensive!? Don't make excuses for me!"

"I'll reimburse the bill, that's all!"

"See you."

After saying a few words, Atobe hung up the phone and casually threw the phone aside.

Atobe Hualing has been observing her son the whole time. Although she doesn't know who is talking to him on the phone, she has never seen Xiaojing care about anyone so much.

Although the tone sounded the same as usual.

"Xiao Jing, who is it?" She tentatively asked, could it be her son who is in love?

"A friend," said Atobe.

Friend... this word is very ambiguous... Mrs. Atobe pursed her lips and smiled, and continued: "Is she a very cute girl?"

Atobe thought about it, "cute" is okay, but it's not a girl.

"No, a boy."

boy……

Mrs. Atobe was a little disappointed, but what made her son so nervous, even a boy should be more important, she thought.

Shinya Atobe ate his breakfast without saying a word. In fact, he had been listening to the communication between his wife and son. He had already heard from the person in charge of the company about the work. He was very satisfied with Jingwu's performance. So there is no need to say more at this time.

However, parents all over the world are the ones who know their children best. Even though Keigo Atobe is so lofty outside, in their eyes, he is just a child who can see through at a glance.

Therefore, the "friend" in Jingwu's mouth should be more than just such a simple existence.

However, this is all the child's own business, and neither he nor Hualing have room to comment.

But Atobe secretly thought in his heart that it is not too far to fly from Japan to Beijing, and it will take about two hours. That is to say, he can get off the plane at about ten o'clock.

Let him call at night.

After breakfast, Atobe stood up and wiped his mouth, greeted his mother, and went into the study with his father. For some company matters, his father needed to personally guide him.

"King Wu, you have done a good job in this cooperation with the Okamura family this time, and the directors also value you very much." Shinya Atobe sat at the table and said happily.

Atobe raised his head proudly: "With me coming forward, naturally everything will be completed perfectly."

Shinya Atobe has long been used to such an arrogant and confident son. Although they are a father and son, their personalities are still quite different. Jingwu is more like his grandmother in his temperament.

Atobe's father was very happy, and patted his son's shoulder heavily, "I will continue to work hard in the future, and the glory of the Atobe family needs you to carry forward."

"By the way, I heard that the lady from the Manchester family is also in your class?"

Atobe was upset when he mentioned that not gorgeous woman, but he didn't show it in front of his father: "Yes, I just came here recently."

Shinya Atobe nodded, "After all, she is the future ruler of the Manchester family, and she has something to do with us. Take care of her."

"It's natural."

Otherwise, she wouldn't be allowed to pester that idiot Feng Feng all day long.

Shinya Atobe hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Then what do you think, Miss Manchester...?"

"It's pretty gorgeous." Atobe picked out words and said, seeing that his father seemed to have more to say, so he added: "But I'm not interested in her."

"That's right..." Atobe's father was a little disappointed, he thought this marriage sounded pretty good, but he heard that the young lady was pretty good-looking.

"I don't think our Atobe family has reached the point where we have to rely on marriage to cheer up?" Atobe thought for a while, and added another dose of medicine, reminding his father.

"Of course not!" Atobe Shinya straightened his chest, the last thing the Atobe family needed was this, so the marriages of the previous patriarchs were basically their own decisions, and no one of them cared about this.

He just thinks that his son is old enough to fall in love.

However, since the son doesn't like it, forget it.

The father and son then discussed a few more words about the company, and then they were greeted by the mother downstairs to come down and eat some fruit.

Atobe father and son Shi Shiran came down from upstairs. The super large-screen TV in the hall was broadcasting the noon news, and Mrs. Atobe was sitting on the sofa playing with the fruit plate.

Seeing his son and husband coming down, he quickly waved them over.

When Atobe sat down, the news host happened to broadcast a piece of news that had just arrived: "At 3476:[-], flight BK[-] from Narita Airport to Beijing crashed for unknown reasons and fell into the ocean. National authorities have intervened. Investigation, currently personnel search and rescue are in progress..."

BK3476?

Atobe's heart skipped a beat, isn't this...

"Oh, why did this happen again in Civil Aviation?" Mrs. Atobe looked at the screen in surprise and regret, "These people are too irresponsible..."

BK3476...Crash...Search and Rescue...

These bits and pieces of words were constantly whirling and magnifying in Atobe's mind, then he stood up abruptly, took out the phone from his pocket, and pressed it indiscriminately.

A few minutes later, a cold mechanical female voice came from the phone, informing that the number had been turned off.

Atobe didn't believe it, and called several times, but still got the same answer.

The Atobe couple looked at their anxious son walking back and forth in astonishment, not knowing why: "Xiaojing?"

Atobe turned to look at his mother, and suddenly walked over and said, "Mother, do you know anyone from the Civil Aviation Investigation Bureau?"

"Ah...recognizing is knowing..." Hanabin Atobe was a little at a loss.

"Get rid of you, help me find someone, he is very important to me! He, he is on that plane!"

Atobe's face was pale, and he said seriously while holding his mother's hand.

Mrs. Atobe understood what was going on after a little thought, so she immediately began to comfort her son: "Xiaojing, mother understands, please calm down first, I will ask you right now, don't worry, maybe Things are not as bad as you think. In this way, you first tell me his name and basic information."

Atobe gradually calmed down under the comfort of his mother, and told Feng Feng's name and information one by one, and then Mrs. Atobe immediately began to investigate the list of people on the crashed flight.

Atobe Shinya patted his son's hand, he was not very good at comforting others, so he said stiffly: "Don't worry, maybe... maybe he will be rescued."

"Thank you, father." Atobe understood his father's meaning and whispered.

The waiting time is always cruel and long. With his parents by his side, although Atobe was nervous, he was still able to sit there calmly.

Thinking of the idiot who said carelessly last night, "If the plane accidentally falls, will Ultraman appear?" I didn't expect that it would become a proverb today.

He should have gone to his house to teach a lesson to the guy who is not afraid of anything and makes trouble everywhere!

For the first time in his life, Atobe hopes that the ridiculous "Ultraman" is real.

If you really exist, please bring him back to me safely.

Atobe's sincere prayers.