bookworm

Feng Feng couldn't be said to be unmoved by Atobu's arrival. He is indeed a person with a low EQ, but it doesn't mean that he really doesn't know anything about outsiders' attitude towards him. Many things Atobu has done for him , he actually knows everything in his heart.

For example, since the last sleepover, he has not smelled the smell of roses from him anymore, and he has never seen the shadow of roses when he was with him, but according to Kinoshita, Atobe likes roses, which is the reason for all the teachers and students in the school. We all know.

He likes spicy food very much, but his stomach is not very good. Although Atobe doesn't like spicy food, he always frowns and stares at him not to let him eat too much. The always good.

For another example, Atobu always has a bad mouth, and he is full of "Mr. Ben", which seems to be very proud, but when talking seriously with him, he usually uses "I".He said that he would confiscate the miscellaneous books in his hands, but he would still get some exquisite and limited signed edition sets of books for him every now and then.

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There are so many, Feng Feng is not a fool, he can fully feel Atobe's thoughts.

However, he still doesn't quite understand his own thoughts.

In his opinion, Atobe's position in his heart must be unique, there is no doubt about it, and it seems to be very different from Feng and others.However, what kind of feelings he has for Atobe, he himself can't tell.

He always felt that this was unfair to Atobe.

Feng Feng lay on the window sill of his room, staring blankly at the sky outside the window, thinking about the things he had neglected or forgotten.

Then I felt that I couldn't bite the apple in my hand.

Just when he was depressed and uncomfortable, Atobe wiped his hair and pushed Feng Feng's door open.

This was the second day he came to Jinan. Although Feng Feng's family was surprised by his appearance, Liu Fang and Uesugi still warmly entertained him.

There were not many guest rooms at home, or none at all, so he "had to" squeeze with Feng Feng. Fortunately, Feng Feng's bedroom was not too small, and the bed could fit two people.

"Feng Feng, why are you so stupid to the sky over there? Huh?" Atobe pulled off the bath towel on his body, and changed his clothes naked.

Feng Feng was blinded as soon as he turned his head, not because of anything else, but because of the shiny muscles on Atobe's body.Feng Feng is also a man. Although he is still in the puberty stage, he is still a male creature, isn't he?Out of instinct, he touched the muscles on his body that were not yet visible, and turned his head silently.

When he grows up, he will definitely have more muscles than Atobe!

It's better to be like those people in "The King of Fighters", the muscles are as big as a hill to be domineering!

Atobu caught a glimpse of Feng Feng's movements and thought he was shy, with an evil arc raised at the corner of his mouth...

"Atobe, Fengfeng, are you all right? You can have breakfast."

Liu Fang's voice came from outside the door, and the two people in the room responded at the same time, and then walked out of the bedroom together.

The breakfast is very Chinese style, with soy milk and fried dough sticks. These things are very common here, but Feng Feng misses them very much. In fact, he doesn't like bread or anything like that.

How can steamed buns and fried dough sticks taste so good!

It's not that Atobe has never eaten these things before, but what he ate was the high-end processed food that was served in those high-end Chinese restaurants. He hadn't tasted such home-style Chinese snacks.

The taste is not too bad.

At the dinner table, Liu Fang began to tell the two children: "Since everyone is here, Atobu can also follow Fengfeng around, and go there to play wherever you want."

Atobu nodded in agreement, and Feng Feng also began to happily think about where to go in his mind.

Just after breakfast, an unexpected visitor came to the house.

"Yo, little potato, are you back?"

Chen Ying stood at the gate of Feng's house jokingly, talking to Feng Feng who had just walked out of the house.

Feng Feng wrinkled his face when he saw her, he really didn't want to see her, but out of politeness, he grunted in his throat aggrieved: "En."

The sound is inaudible.

Chen Ying didn't care about his not-so-friendly attitude, but turned to Atobe standing beside him: "Hey, who is this person you brought?"

Atobe's Chinese is still very good, so he can fully understand the conversation between the two. He looked at the girl with a ponytail and a handsome face in front of him, and smiled slightly out of a gentleman.

Feng Feng bit the bullet and introduced reluctantly: "It's my classmate, Atobe."

Chen Ying didn't care, waved her hands and said with a smile: "The Japanese friends you made over there? Not bad... I thought, in your life, you'd know how to chew on books!"

"I have something else to do, I'll go first."

Feng Feng pursed his lips and didn't want to say more, and led Mobu around the girl who was standing at the gate of his house.

Atobe glanced at the two of them meaningfully, then followed him and left without saying a word. Before leaving, he turned his head inadvertently and saw the girl named Chen Ying looking at them quietly The look of his back, the expression is indescribably lonely.

But when he saw him turn around again, he immediately showed a sunny smile, as if what he saw just now was an illusion.

interesting……

Atobe rubbed his chin in thought.

What surprised him was Feng Feng's unprecedented defensive and hostile attitude towards this girl, and this was the first time he had seen such a situation.

Judging from past interactions, Feng Feng's attitude towards people is very unclear, generally indifferent.I have never seen him particularly like anyone, nor have I seen him particularly dislike anyone, even when that woman in Oshima was the worst, it was not like what she is now.

In this way, he is ready to enter the state of preparation at any time, as if he can start fighting with that woman in the next second.

To cause him such a big mood swing, something must have happened in the middle.

Atobu pretended to be casual and asked: "Feng Feng, who was that person just now? You haven't introduced it to me yet."

Feng Feng lowered his head and mumbled for a long time before answering him: "She is the local bully!"

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After that, Feng Feng dutifully took Atobu around his house, and occasionally introduced various activities in progress on the side of the road, such as Tai Chi and chess.

Along the way, Feng Feng might meet some familiar neighbors. They heard the news of Liu Fang's mother and son's return last night. Today, they ran into Feng Feng and chatted with him very enthusiastically, asking about some Japanese customs.

After seeing the heroic, handsome and polite young people around Feng Feng, they became more talkative. If they were not thinking about lunch at noon, they might have talked for a long time.

When they left, many aunts stuffed them with some cucumbers.

After a while, Feng Feng and Jibu's hands seemed to come back from the vegetable market, returning with a full load.

Seeing that Feng Feng was absent-minded, Atobu didn't say much. After looking around, he said to Feng Feng who had been unhappy since he left the house: "My uncle is tired, let's go back."

There are some things that he won't ask, although he wants to know.

He was waiting, waiting for the idiot who didn't understand his feelings to tell him that it took a lot of time and patience to open someone's heart.

What Mr. Atobe lacks most is patience.

When returning home, Liu Fang looked at the melons, fruits and vegetables in the hands of the two of them speechlessly, and sighed, "These big sisters are really, what are they doing with so many things? These days, prices are not cheap..."

Ended up putting those in the freezer anyway.

There was still some time before lunch, Feng Feng and Atobe returned to the room.

The nerd's room is boring, and there are no other entertainment activities except books, so now, the two of them are sitting on the wooden floor, speechless about the books.

"Uh...how about we come to do homework?" Feng Feng felt that the atmosphere was too dull, and it was rare for him to feel bored one day, but the suggestion he gave was still very bad.

"My uncle refuses." Atobe has a plan for his summer vacation, homework must be completed, but not at this time.

Feng Feng probably also knew that he had made a bad idea, so he had to close his mouth and lean against the bed.

Of course Atobe knew about his depression and entanglement, but he pretended not to know, and stood leisurely in front of the bookcase to choose books to read. When he moved, Feng Feng did not bring all the books to Japan. Still have a lot of stock.

This is an astonishing number. Feng Feng can open a small library by himself.

Atobe reached out and scratched across the neat rows of spines, and stopped on something that didn't look like a book at first glance.He took it out and saw that it was not a book.

The thick stack turned out to be a photo album.

Feng Feng was originally lying on the bedside, but when he looked up and saw the photo album in Atobe's hand, he was able to stop, and then jumped up: "That, you can't read it!"

He eagerly reached out to grab it.

However, Atobu is not easy to deal with. He has received no less fighting training than Feng Feng since he was a child, so it is still very easy to restrain Feng Feng who is shorter, weaker than him, and not as strong as him.

After a while, Feng Feng was pressed on the bed by him.

Atobe held the back of the struggling man with one hand, and flipped through the yellowed photo album resting on his lap with the other hand.

Sure enough, there are some good things in it, such as little potatoes in cheongsams.

Atobe smiled knowingly and asked someone Feng who was already pretending to be dead: "Feng Feng, you were really extraordinary when you were young?"

Feng Feng was lying there, while viciously reviewing the fact that he was subdued by the Atobu, while busy thinking about how to destroy the photo album.

"That's... that's someone else, not me!"

Feng Feng didn't have 300 taels of silver here.

Boys, especially those who were cute when they were young, have no unspeakable dark history.Although the person who put him in the cheongsam princess dress was not his mother, it was those annoying guys who took pictures...

Atobe flipped through the photos that had never been shown to outsiders, and it seemed that he could gradually read a lot of things from the young Feng Feng's face in those photos.

He closed the photo album, and swaggered it into the bag he brought over.

"This photo album, my uncle kept it for you."

Especially righteous.

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Feng Feng's diary:

XX month XX

Today, Atobe found an old photo album of mine. No wonder I couldn’t remember where I left it. It turned out to be on the bookshelf!

Those photos are a disgrace to me!If you find a chance, you must grab it back from Atobe!