[net king] light as fleeting

"Are you sure there will be a car to take you?"

"Yes, yesterday it was because the housekeeper was away."

"Are you sure he's here today?"

"..." Fujiwara Ri hesitated and did not answer.This one, she can't be sure.

"Sit down, my uncle will take you back, don't run around." Atobe raised his finger to the red sofa, signaling Fujiwara Ri behind him to sit down.

But he bypassed the coffee table, walked to the chair in front of the desk and sat down, and began to sort out the information on the table.

"Want coffee?"

"No, you sit down."

"Oh." Fujiwara Ri just stood up, and after hearing that, sat back obediently.Leaning the schoolbag behind her to her side, she picked up the jacket she put down again and held it in her hands, without saying a word.

"Hey."

Knowing that there were only her and Atobe here, Fujiwara Ri turned her head and uttered a doubtful single voice: "En?"

"You..." Atobe lowered his head, pretending to review the document seriously, without raising his eyes, he said: "Do you still remember what I said just now?"

Fujiwara Ri replied without hesitation for a moment: "I remember."

Atobe responded flatly, and flipped through another book in his hand.Just when Fujiwara Ri thought he would not speak again, he suddenly said a word: "My uncle agreed."

Fujiwara Ri didn't react for a while, she blinked, turned her head to stare at Atobe, and clearly noticed that when Atobe turned his face to the side, his slightly red ears were exposed.

"If you don't understand it, forget it."

Originally, I waited patiently for Fujiwara Ri's answer, knowing that he had sorted out the materials and got up.The figure sitting on the sofa still didn't say a word, and Fujiwara Ri's flat tone when he said he liked him flashed in his mind.

Frowning, maybe he misunderstood.

Atobe put away the arranged materials, simply ignored Fujiwara Ri, and walked out of the chairman's room alone.

He wasn't sure if he liked Fujiwara Ri, but at least he didn't dislike her like other girls.

Should be like it.Otherwise, after she shook off his hand, she wouldn't take the initiative to hold hands again, and her emotions would follow repeatedly.

Just when Atobe was stunned outside the door, Ri Fujiwara, who was sitting on the sofa thinking about what Atobe's permission was referring to, came back to her senses, picked up her schoolbag, hugged her coat, and ran outside the door to stand up.

Atobe glanced at her sideways, then turned and left.

Unknown why, Fujiwara Ri had no choice but to trot behind to keep up, until she stretched out her hand to hold Atobu's arm hanging down at the side, successfully slowing someone down.

Fujiwara Ri ran up to Atobe and walked side by side with Atobe.Holding the coat tightly in his hand, he whispered: "I like holding it like this, Atobe's hand is very warm."

The two of them rarely talked about each other, and the people around them were well-behaved, quiet, and not noisy.Simply holding hands and walking side by side.Such an atmosphere unexpectedly fascinated Atobe.

The two appeared at the tennis club holding hands like this, immediately attracting everyone's attention.Fujiwara Ri held Atobe in the same way, and when he was about to go to the locker room, he consciously let go of his hand and walked to the small corner where he had been staying.

Putting the coat and schoolbag in his hand on the chair, he sat down and watched quietly the people on the field who were gradually returning to training.

Without extra words or actions, Fujiwara Ri obediently sat in the corner, not walking around casually.His eyes turned around Atobe unconsciously.

There was a loud sound of cheering around the tennis court, and as the golden sunlight gradually faded, the crowd gradually dispersed and returned to silence.

"Senior sister, see you tomorrow." Feng Changtaro walked up to Fujiwara Ri with a shy smile and said goodbye.

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Atobe, who had finished talking with Sakakitaro in the field, took the towel and water handed over by Huaji beside him, walked up to Fujiwara Ri, and handed her the water in his hand: "Drink the water, and wait for me to drink it again." meeting."

"Yeah." Fujiwara Ri nodded and reached out to take the water.Gently unscrew the lid, hold the water bottle in both hands, and drink in small sips.

Frowning faintly, Fujiwara Ri put the mineral water away.She turned her head and looked intuitively towards the stands on the tennis court that were closer to her. The auditorium there was empty, and no one was seen.

"What are you looking at?" The most recognizable voice in the entire tennis club was Ninjazu. Fujiwara Ri paused, watching Ninzuzu calmly sit on the other side of the bench, blocking half of her view of the stands.

Fujiwara Ri turned her eyes slightly, glanced at the auditorium seriously, and confirmed that there was no one there before answering Ninzuzu's question: "No, it should be my illusion."

"Sometimes it's a good thing to be vigilant." Renzu pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, and said this inexplicably.Before Fujiwara was confused, he changed the subject again: "Xiaoli, do you like Xiaojing?"

Although puzzled, Fujiwara Ri still nodded honestly and replied: "Yes. I like it."

"Is that so?" Ninzuzu paused for a while, then asked, "How do you like it?"

After hearing this, Fujiwara Ri immediately lowered his head and remained silent.With a look of serious thinking, he still couldn't come up with an answer: "Do you like it a lot?"

"Yes. Some of them are favorites of friends." Ren Zu replied in a low voice with an evil look on his face, his eyes narrowed and he looked like a smiling wolf.

He slowly leaned towards Fujiwara Ri, and raised his hand under her incomprehensible doubts. When his dark complexion but slender fingertips were about to touch her cheek, he was avoided as expected.

"Just like this, you avoid my touch but are willing to hold hands with Xiaojing, that's the love between lovers."

Fujiwara Ri froze in place, looked at Shinobu, and then turned to his fingers that stayed in mid-air.He stretched out his right hand, opened it and clenched it.

"What are you doing?" Atobe walked into the two with a sullen face, the sportswear on his body had been changed back to the short-sleeved school uniform of Hyotei.

"Hehe, let's chat." Standing up knowingly, he took a step back, but the smile on his face was unrestrained.

"Really?" Atobe glanced at someone who was stunned, and directly stretched out his hand to pull him up from the bench: "Don't be in a daze, hurry up and pack your schoolbag."

"I see." Fujiwara Ri carried her schoolbag on her back, and after thinking about it, she took the mineral water that Atobe gave her back into her schoolbag.Picking up the coat, the movement of turning around happened to bump into Atobe standing beside her.

Atobe quickly grabbed someone who was about to fall, and yelled helplessly, "What are you doing, stupid woman."

"I didn't mean it. I'm sorry." Fujiwara apologized in a low voice, and obediently stepped aside and stood up.

"My uncle didn't say you did it on purpose, stupid."