Congratulations to the king of the net for capturing a genius

更新时间2014-12-1710：10：20字数：2544

Atobe invites people to dinner, of course, there is no need for others to worry about it.Seeing him briefly scan the entire German menu, he fluently announced the names of several dishes, and then snapped his fingers, and the waiter retreated respectfully.

Very high-end restaurant, the food is served quickly.Atobe elegantly held the table knife to cut the steak in front of him. His slender, white fingers lined with the gleaming silver handle, coupled with smooth movements, made people feel that he was not preparing a meal, but conducting a command.Looking at it with admiration, as a young man who has a preference for literary and artistic things, it is of course that he has a meal opposite such a person with exquisite appearance, well-tailored clothes, elegant and domineering temperament, and a style of British aristocracy in every gesture. is a treat.Seeing Atobe gracefully cutting a whole piece of steak, Fuji sincerely praised: "The little scene is so beautiful."

Atobe's face turned blue: "Ah? What did you say?"

If there is an animal in the world with the fearless spirit of stroking the tiger's whiskers without fear of death in the face of Atobe with the raging flames in the background, then this animal must be called Fuji Bear: "I am sincerely praising Xiaojing's beauty. "

"I'm a man!" Young Master Atobe squeezed out a few words from between his neat and white teeth, "Also, don't call me such an unglamorous name as I said!"

With a smile on his face, Fuji put his fork across the plates in his hand, and accurately forked a piece of Atobe's steak: "Hi, hi." Atobe couldn't even get angry at this guy with a calm smile on his face, helplessly Glancing at him, "What kind of dining etiquette is this? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh where's your fork going?"

"Hehe, don't be angry, Xiao Jing. I just think that Xiao Jing's steak is not ordinary. Mmm——" Fuji seriously ate the Atobu-cut beef, and took another sip of his drink (you can't eat it if you're under the age) drink) and smiled brightly at Atobe, "After all, it's Kokageri's steak, this taste-well, it's the taste of ordinary steak."

"Dang!" Atobu, who was gracefully forking up the steak, made a wrong hand, and the fork knocked on the plate in an unglamorous way: "No, two, Zhou, help!" Eat his steak and get angry at him!

"Hi, hi. Xiao Jing doesn't need to be so loud, I can hear you. Also, this appearance will affect Xiao Jing's gorgeous image."

"...!" Atobe took a deep breath, and managed to regain his composure, "You bastard! Really, it is my own fault for asking you to eat! Sooner or later, I will be pissed off by you!"

Fuer smiled cutely and sweetly: "How could it be, Xiaojing is so nice, how can I be willing to be angry with you?" Atobu's elegant eyes rolled.

"Qingxue is going to face Sitianbao Temple next week, right?" Atobe said slowly, Fuji looked at him in surprise, and was stared back angrily, "Why, do you think I can't afford to lose? I lost Don’t even pay attention to the national competition?”

"Hehe, of course the gorgeous Xiaojing can't afford to lose." It's just that I didn't expect that you would be able to talk about the upcoming national competition with me, a person from Qingxue, "Yeah, I'm going to face Sitianbao soon." temple."

"What about you - singles three?"

"Hehe, Xiaojing's judgment is still as strong as ever."

"Ah, of course." Only Atobe would accept compliments like this, "I remind you, Shiraishi is not an easy opponent."

"Hey, hey, I know, Xiaojing still doesn't trust me?" No one knows better than me how complicated Zang Lin is.

"You? If it was before, I really don't feel at ease." Atobe's narrow and beautiful eyes are slightly raised, and the attitude of looking down, people who are not familiar with it will feel contempt, but familiar friends know that it is a kind of awkwardness and pride Concern, "But now, hmph, it's not too bad."

"It is a great honor to be praised by Xiaojing. ∧_∧"

"Ah? Who praised you? I just think that I'm barely better than that Baishi!"

"Hehe, Xiaojing, are you shy?"

"..."

The meal was a good one, and Atobu gave him countless rolls of eyes, and Fuji just kept smiling very happily.After eating, Atobu took out his mobile phone and called the butler, and then said to Fuji: "It's getting dark, I asked the driver to take you back." It was a natural arrangement, this overbearing and arrogant young master is actually a A very caring friend, but his thoughtful expressions are often too blunt and awkward, and people who don’t understand him may misunderstand him.And he didn't bother to explain.So people who like him will think that Atobe is very sincere and cute; people who hate him will always think that he looks down on others and always makes all decisions alone.Very polarized evaluations, but this is Keigo Atobe. On the one hand, he is cruel and merciless, and on the other hand, he is sensitive and considerate, which makes people very warm.

Saying goodbye to Atobe, got in the car of Atobe's family, and reported his address. While driving smoothly, Fuji felt a little drowsy.

But in a moment, he had reached the door of the house.Fuji thanked the driver, got out of the car, watched the car drive away and headed for the house, but suddenly felt a gaze fixed on his back.

Looking back sharply, I saw a somewhat familiar figure sitting on the swing for the children nearby to play on the opposite side of the house.Because he was a little far away, he couldn't see his face clearly, but the slightly curly hair made Bu Er surprised to judge the identity of the person: "Guanyue?" It's so late, it's time to go to bed soon, Why is he here?If I remember correctly, Guanyue's home is in Yamagata, so he has been living on campus while studying in Tokyo.At this time, the school should not be allowed to enter and leave. Even if he goes back now, he can't go back to the dormitory.

Buer walked over, and when he got close, he was suddenly taken aback—the usual beautiful black-haired boy no longer carried that proud and narcissistic aura, but looked very slumped. Under the yellow street lamps and the light of the moon, you can see the blue and black marks on the white to semi-transparent skin under the eyes.Such a state of exhaustion, sadness and embarrassment would appear in Guan Yue, who has always demanded perfect scripts and is meticulous about her appearance?

Buer felt a little pain in his heart.Although he was the same age, when he came back after seven years, when he faced the arrogant and awkward Guan Yue, he always felt that this was a child who hadn't grown up, because he was unwilling to be defeated like that, and he was the way to attract his attention time and time again. And the appearance of fried hair is childish and cute.Therefore, facing the moon watching, there must be such a slight indulgence.Seeing the embarrassed appearance of such a cute and awkward boy, Buer felt a little guilty. Because he was busy with the national competition these days, he didn't think of Guanyue much.Although he was very worried about the chaotic state when he left last time, he didn't pay much attention because he felt that he didn't want to see him and believed that he could solve his mood problems by himself.In the end, I haven't seen him for a few days, but this proud and elegant boy like a black cat has tossed himself into such a state!

Guanyue ignored Buer's voice, and sat on the swing in silence, her eyes in a trance.In the halo of the street lamps, the deep black of his pupils faintly glowed with deep indigo.There was no movement, just the black-haired young man sitting there silently, with snowy muscles and red lips, as exquisite as a doll, but he no longer had the confidence that he usually glows with.

Buer stretched out his hand to cover the back of Guanyue's hand, it was so cold!The low temperature surprised Fuji again: "How long have you been sitting here?" With such a cold body temperature, it is easy to get sick.Some anxiously grabbed his arm, trying to pull him up from the swing, but in the next second, Bu Er was completely stunned.

The person on the swing broke away from his hand, and stretched out two arms to wrap around his waist fiercely.tighten up.

Unprepared, Bu Er staggered a step forward, and Guan Yue's head with beautiful black curly hair stuck to his belly.The coolness came from Guan Yue through his clothes.

It was a very hard, very hard hug, so hard that Fuji almost had the illusion of being imprisoned.