[net king] light as fleeting

After being sent home by Atobe, Fujiwara Ri still did not dare to confess to Atobe about her injury.Standing by the window watching the Atobe family's pickup vehicle leave and disappear at the end of the street.

Fujiwara Ricai walked to the bed, lifted the quilt on the bed, and got in directly.While watching the tennis court training, Fujiwara Ri felt a little dizzy in her head, but she held on, trying not to let others see the difference.

Now no one cares about her anymore, and she doesn't have to care about anyone.Feeling a little sleepy from the pain all afternoon, coupled with the symptoms of dizziness, Fujiwara Ri lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and planned to sleep for a while.

Waking up again, I couldn’t see the reality in the dark room. I lay on the bed and looked at the sky outside the glass window. There was no moon in the sky tonight.There is no moonlight all around is pitch black, and occasionally a bit of night wind blows in, bringing a slight chill.

Fujiwara Ri raised her hand and rubbed her sore eye sockets, planning to prop herself up and sit up.As soon as his hand pressed against the soft mattress, there was a burst of tearing pain.

Fujiwara Ri lightened the strength of her right hand, and fell back on the bed after she had just supported half of her body.Her head hit the pillow directly, making her feel dizzy even more.

After a while, Fujiwara Ri, who calmed down, stood up again, lifted the quilt, and got out of bed.With shaky footsteps that were obviously not smelling, he walked to the door and turned on the light switch.

In an instant, the darkness was completely expelled.The soft light illuminated everything in the room, and Fujiwara Ri pressed the aching temple and opened the door.

It was quiet outside the door, not a single maid passing by.In the empty room, it seemed that Fujiwara Ri was left alone.

Ever since the butler left with Fujiwara Ayako, Fujiwara Ri has completely become a negligible existence in this house.

Maybe it was her grandma's intentional order before she left.

Fujiwara Ri retreated to the room and closed the door.Feeling empty and uncomfortable in her stomach, she went to the bathroom to wash her face to refresh herself.Just after washing his face, he suddenly felt his stomach churning and retched on the washbasin.

It was very uncomfortable, the whole person was very uncomfortable, in a trance, Fujiwara Ri didn't know how he got out of the bathroom.When she came back to her senses, she was already curled up on the sofa, with her head resting on the edge of the sofa.

I wish someone could be with her.

Fujiwara Ri covered her stomach with one hand and buried her pale face in the sofa.What Atobe said to her in the afternoon flashed through her mind. If she kept something secret and tried to solve it by herself, that would be worrying.

Atobe, will you accompany me?

Fujiwara Ri struggled from her curled up body and sat up.He pulled the schoolbag on the other side of the sofa, and took out the mobile phone Atobe gave him from the innermost layer of the schoolbag.

Open the lid and look at the lit screen.Fujiwara Ri bit her lower lip, turned out the address book and pressed the call button.

Elegant ringtones, every second is so long for Fujiwara Ri.Just when Fujiwara Ri was about to give up and hang up the phone, a familiar low hoarse voice came from the phone: "What's wrong?"

Atobe was training in his own training hall, and stopped when he heard the ringtone of the mobile phone in his schoolbag. He took the mobile phone handed over by the servant, and looked at the caller ID on the screen with a surprised face.

This woman actually called him?

Atobe didn't hear a response for a long time, if there was no busy tone from the phone.Let him be sure that Fujiwara Ri is still listening to the phone and refuses to speak, and patiently asked again: "Hello? Stupid woman, what's wrong with you?"

It can't be that this stupid woman accidentally pressed the call button, but she didn't notice it.

"Respond." Atobe lowered his voice.

"... Atobe." Fujiwara Ri's voice finally came out from the phone, but it was very weak, with a timidity that could be easily distinguished by others.

"What's the matter?" She had an intuition that something was wrong with the other party, otherwise with this stupid woman's thinking, she would never have taken the initiative to call him.

Atobe walked out of the training ground, sat down under the leisure table on one side, and waited for Fujiwara Ri to speak.

Fujiwara Ri buried her head on her knees, and her voice was not only muffled but also very soft: "I feel bad..."

Atobe frowned, reached for the water glass on the table, and paused.

Sure enough, something happened, Atobe put down the half-filled water glass, stood up, left a sentence of 'waiting', and kept the phone in the talking state.

"Let the driver prepare the car, my uncle has something to go out."

"Yes, young master." The servant standing by the side saluted respectfully and then walked away.

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Along the way, Fujiwara Ri didn't make a sound, just the slight breathing sound from the phone, which meant that she was still listening to the phone.

Atobe didn't ask the reason, and he would know the situation as soon as he saw the person, and he was not in a hurry.It was his movement of looking out of the window from time to time, which revealed his inner emotions.

In Fujiwara's house, Atobe watched the black hollow iron gate slowly open towards both sides.The car parked steadily at the gate, and Atobu didn't wait for the driver to get out of the car to open the door for him, got out of the car first, and walked to the living room.

The maid staying in the living room saw a figure walking in hastily, and was about to stop him, but after seeing the other person's face clearly, she backed away a few steps: "Master Atobe?!" It was just a tone that couldn't hide her surprise.

Atobe looked at the maids who were retreating to one side, and asked directly, "Where is Fujiwara Ri?"

"Miss, it's in the room. It's the third room from the left on the second floor." The maids blushed, and quickly lowered their heads, and their voices were a bit quieter when they answered.

After getting the answer, Atobe walked up the red-carpeted stairs without staying long, walked around to the door of the third room on the second floor, and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door.The door was slowly opened from the inside.

It was only two or three hours after sending Ri Fujiwara home.Atobe frowned again and looked at the thin figure of Fujiwara Ri in front of him, his face looked paler and bloodless compared to two hours ago.

"What happened." Atobe lowered his face, looking at Fujiwara Ri standing in front of him with his head bowed and silent.As soon as the words came out, the other party threw himself into her arms, his thin body still trembling a little.

Atobu subconsciously embraced the person in his arms, emphasized his tone, and asked repeatedly: "My uncle asked you what happened!"

Fujiwara Ri shivered reflexively from being yelled at, and a muffled voice came from Atobe's chest: "No, be careful... your hand was cut..."

"That hand."

"Right hand." After hearing this, Atobe reached out and grabbed Fujiwara Ri's right hand.Fujiwara Ri is still wearing today's school uniform, and there are still holes cut by iron nails on the white cuffs.