[net king] light as fleeting

Coming out of the shower, Fujiwara Ri noticed the neatly folded coat on the sofa.After hesitating for a while, he ran to the bed and took the phone and sat down on the bed.

After Atobe sent Ri Fujiwara home, he asked the driver to drive to his own training hall for solo training.Then go home on time at 08:30, finish dinner, trot around the courtyard for a few laps, and then go back to the room to take a shower.

Just about to walk into the bathroom, I habitually opened the phone cover to see if anyone was looking for it.

A missed text message was displayed on the screen, and the familiar number made Atobe's expression startled, only to think that this mobile phone number had been given to Fujiwara Ri by him.

Click to view, the content is roughly a vague thank you, with a few lines in the middle followed by a sentence of 'good night' and a simple smiley face.

Raising the corners of his mouth, Atobe felt inexplicably happy.

Press reply, after typing five or six words, see the time bar displayed on the upper right corner of the phone, continue typing what you want to say, and finally save the text message into a draft, press to turn off the screen.

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On a new day, Fujiwara Ri still got up early, lying on the window to look at the scenery outside the window, the flowers in the flower garden that bloomed brilliantly in summer were gradually withering, and most of the flowers gradually changed into varieties suitable for planting in autumn.

The maid knocked on the door punctually, and Fujiwara Ri retracted her wandering thoughts, and the white mobile phone on the cabinet beside the bed fell into view.

She didn't wait for Atobe's reply last night, and she went to bed early.

When Fujiwara Ri opened the phone cover, she felt a slight tremor in her fingertips, and she felt a little nervous.Pressing the button, the screen immediately lit up, and in the center of the white screen was an icon of a letter from four directions, signed by Atobe.

After quickly reading the content, Fujiwara Ri put down her phone, began to wash her face, brush her teeth and change her clothes.He opened the door and planned to go downstairs to have breakfast, but he backed up spontaneously, and finally decided to run back to the bed and take the phone with him.

"Good morning, Miss." The maid placed the breakfast, bowed to salute, and stepped aside respectfully.

Today's table is only prepared for one person. The butler has explained to her last night that Fujiwara Yu went directly with their father on a business trip last night to gain experience for taking over the company in the future.

Every time Fujiwara Ri eats breakfast, she can eat at most two-thirds, but no matter how full she is, she will obediently finish her glass of milk every day.Then, the brother who usually sits opposite her while reading the newspaper while waiting for her to have breakfast will smile gracefully when he sees it, and praise her admiringly.

To be honest, when Fujiwara Ri thought that Fujiwara Yuu would not have time to accompany her in the future, she would feel sad. The subconscious habit is really a terrible thing.

The life of the third grade, which would have seemed heavy and busy, became extremely relaxed in the school's year-end routine activities one after another.Originally, the four of them would eat together and stay in the corner of the cafeteria at noon, but now there are only two people left, Fujiwara Ri and Sakurai Azusa.

It would be a lie to say that they are not sad, but Fujiwara Ri and the others chose to suppress their emotions secretly, so as not to cause trouble for each other and bring bad emotions.

The two wandered around the campus together, and the atmosphere between the two of them during the lunch break today seemed a bit depressing and silent. When the bell rang at the end of the lunch break, Fujiwara Ri and Sakurai Azusa looked at each other in unison, and then they both raised their voices. mouth up.

"Well, the two of us are fine. They are the only one left after they leave. The sad period must be longer than ours."

"Yes."

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"Your clothes." Downstairs at the corner leading to the student meeting, the first thing Fujiwara Ri saw Atobe was to unzip the chain of the schoolbag and take out the washed coat and hand it back to him.

Just when Atobe reached out to take it, two girls came out from the side path and stood beside them.

"Hold it first." Withdrawing his hand, Atobe's tone was tinged with a trace of impatience.Fujiwara nodded, noticing the hostility from the two towards her.He took two steps back and planned to walk a little further, so as not to disturb their conversation with Atobe.

However, just as she took a step back, someone grabbed her wrist.The strength is not strong, but it is enough to limit the steps she wants to continue to retreat.

"Senior Atobe, don't you think letting a person who has nothing to do with the Student Association come in and out at will will affect the system of the Student Association?"

"Oh? So when does my uncle agree to her application for membership and need your consent?" The voice that was originally low and full of anger was deliberately added with a rhetorical tone. He poked his head forward from the back, carefully checking Atobe's face.

What made Fujiwara Ri even more surprised was that he faced Atobe, who was obviously slightly angry.The girl still dared to answer Atobe's question confidently, but still clenched her hands to reveal the girl's fear: "But Atobe senior, I haven't received her application for membership since the beginning of school."

"Did you forget that I am the president of the student association?" Zha felt that the wrist that was imprisoned by him broke free, raised his eyebrows in displeasure, and looked at the still ignorant person blocking him with an even more gloomy expression. girl.

In fact, Fujiwara Ri didn't grasp her hand tightly because of her body leaning forward, and the coat she held in the other hand was scattered, and the sleeves on one side were dragged to the ground, so she broke free and folded the coat.

Stretching out her hand again to hold Atobu, this action that she didn't have any scruples completely stimulated the girl who spoke.In the next second, desperate screams filled this small corner.

"Let go of your hands. Atobe-kun can only be mine, I don't want to see you appear by his side every day!"

Fujiwara asked in confusion, "Why?"

"Because I like him, the only person standing next to Atobe-kun is me! Let go."

Fujiwara Ri listened to the girl's words, and then looked at the hands they were holding.After thinking for a few seconds, he subconsciously tightened his grip.Raising his dark eyes, he refuted the girl's overly arrogant words in an extremely flat tone: "If, as you said, I also like Atobe, then I can also stand by his side."

I like it too, I like it too...

The simple four words calmed Atobe's mood instantly from the displeasure of being thrown away from the beginning.Not intending to continue the unnecessary entanglement, Atobe directly dropped the word 'get out of the way', and pulled Fujiwara Ri past the girl's side to the road leading to the Student Association on the right.

"I have to go home." Fujiwara Rei quickened her pace a little and reminded Atobe side by side.

He didn't get a response, so he simply called out: "Atobe?"