Peach Blossom Debt

The president of the Atobe Zaibatsu has a new trouble recently.

Even the new assistant on the first floor of the Atobe Zaibatsu could see this.

But in fact, no one knew that he was not troubled.

As the president of the Atobe Zaibatsu, Mr. Atobe, who is in his early forties and is still half a foot in the golden age of a man, is actually most proud not of his smooth career but of having an excellent son.

That's right, his son named Atobe Keigo is the proudest in his life.

Perfect, excellent, elegant, hardworking, and measured—this is his proud son—he has never troubled him and his dear Mrs. Atobe, since he was a child.

Of course, except for one thing, his excellent son is 15 years old and he doesn't even have a girl he likes.

But this was suddenly broken.

Mr. Atobe is really curious - he just went on a business trip with Mrs. Atobe for a few months, and when he came back, his arrogant and self-respecting son actually made a daughter in silence. My friend, it is understood that he still has a lot of affection - who the hell is it that makes his son fall in love with him?

Of course, Mr. and Mrs. Atobe know their son best.

How proud he is and can even be said to be himself, how perfect and excellent, how difficult it is to fall in love with a girl - they can all guess Keigo Atobe's mentality, so they still secretly pinch for Keigo Atobe's marriage Khan, after all, Keigo Atobe's character may not be able to have a suitable girl in love, but Keigo Atobe is only 15 years old, just as they indulged all the arrogance of Keigo Atobe when he was young, they don't need to worry about it in advance .

Atobe Keigo can be so arrogant is definitely a large part of family reasons.

The days ahead were long—or so they thought at first.

They believe in Keigo Atobe's attitude towards feelings. Keigo Atobe is not a dandy or a playboy, so there is no need to force or worry. One person is a lifetime. After more than 20 years of choice, the companion of more than 40 years is There is no rush.

The most important thing is that this is Keigo Atobe's life-on this point both Mr. Atobe and Mrs. Atobe agree.

It's just that I didn't expect Keigo Atobe to win a girlfriend in a few months with the momentum of thunder-cough, I can't help being proud again here, as worthy of being their son.

It also made them more curious about what that girl was like.

Since he was curious, he naturally asked him to bring that little girlfriend back to meet him.

Of course, he didn't know that at this moment his excellent son was taken to the cemetery by the mysterious girlfriend he was curious about.

Yes, again.

"..." Keigo Atobe, who was walking in the cemetery, stroked the tear mole at the corner of his eye with his slender, white fingers to conceal the beating of his eyelids.

The cause was the invitation on the note.

——"Go home with my uncle today."

Black and white characters, golden hooks and iron strokes, powerful strokes, like a wild horse galloping and leaving.

The unquestionable elegance and dominance that can be retracted freely, just like his forceful gesture of invading her world.

Out of the curiosity of the two family members and his own considerations, he passed a note to his deskmate and girlfriend, Bei Guran. This was definitely the first time he did something that did not conform to his aesthetics.

It was just unexpected that after school in the afternoon, Bei Guran rarely waited for him to finish training at the entrance of the tennis department.

——"Invite Master Atobe to a place."

That's what she said, and her cold voice seemed to reach her heart from the other side.

The figure of Bei Guran standing indifferently at the entrance of the tennis court was the same as the day she came back, her expression was indifferent and mixed with a kind of contradictory softness, at that moment he vaguely saw the moist luster in her brownish eyes, extremely Exciting.

Atobe Keigo came back to his senses.

Bei Guran pulled his backpack and walked slowly one step ahead of him.

She suddenly noticed a middle-aged man in ordinary clothes standing in front of a tombstone.Bei Guran's footsteps stopped, and he walked around that road calmly.

Atobe Keigo turned his head and glanced, there was Hino Akemi's tombstone, and the middle-aged man standing there with a sad and silent expression was Hino Hitoshi.

In the next second, he reached out to hold Bei Guran's hand.

Bei Guran's expression was always calm and calm, but after he took her to walk a few steps quickly, he leaned over and whispered, slightly curling the corners of his lips, like plantains in the rain, beautiful and beautiful.

——"You only owe my uncle now." Determined and cold, sharp and gentle.

She is only Bei Guran now, not Hino Akemi or Bei Lairan, she owes nothing to anyone but Keigo Atobe.

They crossed their fingers and walked slowly in the cemetery.

"Do you go to the cemetery every time you propose a date, Kita Guran?" Atobe Keigo looked at the long shadows drawn from the tombstones at sunset, with a cold but helpless tone.

"..." Bei Guran raised his eyes slightly, "Today is not a date."

"What's that?" Atobe Keigo raised an eyebrow.

"Meet the parents." Bei Guran stopped, turned around and faced the tombstone, his eyes fell on the name of the tombstone.

One tomb and two monuments.

Keigo Atobe's pupils narrowed slightly, and he understood who the name on the tombstone belonged to almost immediately.He was silent for a few seconds, and embraced her in a protective gesture from behind her, "When...?" he asked.

The warm embrace is filled with the faint fragrance of roses.

"Five years ago." Bei Guran's expression was very relaxed, still indifferent, but he quite understood the meaning of Atobe Keigo's unfinished words.

"Where's the tombstone?" Keigo Atobe asked in a low voice, with a unique gentleness like a blade.

"A month ago." Bei Guran replied, "It's just a tomb."

"Couldn't you, woman, tell me in advance?" Keigo Atobe said.

How can worship come empty-handed.

"Well...you didn't tell me in advance." Bei Guran's brows curved slightly, "I'm going to meet Master Atobe's parents today, because Master Atobe didn't notify in advance, so I didn't prepare anything."

"Guess it?" Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows.

"Master Atobe's performance is too obvious." Bei Guran said.

"..." Atobe Keigo was silent for a moment, his eyes resting on the tombstone.

He suddenly covered Bei Guran's ears with his hands.

Bei Guran tilted her head, but she couldn't break away from Jingwu Atobe's hand that was holding her ears. She didn't care, she caught a glimpse of what Jingwu Atobe was saying to the tombstone out of the corner of her eye, with a serious look on her face.The corners of her lips curled up extremely shallowly, and she waited indifferently and quietly for a while before Keigo Atobe let go.

"Going back." Bei Guran walked out first.

"That's it?" Keigo Atobe held her back and raised his eyebrows.

"You have already said what I want to say." Bei Guran's tone was light, without revealing any emotion at all.

"North Guran." Atobe Keigo called her to stop.

"Huh?" Bei Guran turned around.

Atobe Keigo suddenly reached out and tapped her forehead, hugged her heavily into his arms, and buried her head in his chest with his hands. "Today is fine." He said in a deep voice, the gorgeous and elegant voice was so magnetic that it could touch the heart at this moment. It was a sentence without beginning and end, but Bei Guran knew what he was talking about.

Today can.

What was not possible five years ago is possible today.

Bei Guran narrowed his eyes slightly and remained silent for a moment, and finally just leaned into his arms and smiled.

For the first time, she reached out to hug him, instead of accepting his hug obediently, she could hear the beating of his heart in his chest, "Jingwu Atobe." Bei Guran called softly.

"Ah?" Keigo Atobe responded.

"..." Bei Guran didn't say anything.

"..." Keigo Atobe didn't care, but brought up another matter, "I'm going to the U-17 tennis training camp in November."

"Yeah." Bei Guran leaned against him, and his figure, which was neither tall nor short, suddenly looked very thin in his arms.

"Where do you want to go on a school trip at the end of October?" Keigo Atobe asked.

"Master Atobe, you will be sued for using power for personal gain." Bei Guran said.

"What dissatisfaction do you have with me using power for personal gain?" Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows, his tone raised slightly, as if he was saying that if she had any dissatisfaction, he would leave her behind.

"Seize the throne and usurp power on behalf of the public opinion." Bei Guran said slowly.

"Come if you can." Keigo Atobe said playfully, "My queen."

Speaking so rampantly, so proudly, with a gorgeous and high-profile tone, he is the emperor of the Ice Emperor who is not afraid of any challenge, even if the challenge comes from his queen.

"Don't give up easily." Bei Guran said calmly.

"I won't give up my throne easily." Keigo Atobe said flamboyantly and arrogantly, lifting his chin slightly.

Calm dialogue, dark waves of turbulent confrontation.

"When the time comes, Master Atobe will be my queen?" Bei Guran asked teasingly with slightly bent lips.

Atobe Jingwu slowly narrowed his dark blue phoenix eyes, the eyes were sharp and terrifying, with an awe-inspiring aura, "The premise is that you can do it, Bei Guran."

"Master Atobe is going to the U-17 tennis training camp." Bei Guran reminded calmly.

"That doesn't mean you can win without fighting. My uncle's evolution is advancing rapidly, so what if he doesn't stay for a while?" Atobe Jingwu paused, the sharp light in the corner of his eyes remained, as if the king's strength could not be rejected, only Fenghua It can be described as peerless and radiant.

"You can only be my uncle's queen for the rest of your life."

The tone was firm and tough, as if he wanted to chew up Bei Guran and swallow him in his life.

This is his attitude towards liking.

If he chooses, he will take it seriously—just as he chose tennis many years ago, he will continue to play it wholeheartedly, even if he can do anything else, he will insist on squandering his youth in the field of tennis—he If you choose her, Bei Guran will go to the end.

Maybe I don't know what the future will be like, and what kind of changes will happen, but Keigo Atobe still believes that he can control his life.

Because, he is the king.

And only Bei Guran is qualified to be his queen.

She has been her queen all her life.

He will never allow her to have the slightest regret and thought of giving up.

"..." Bei Guran just smiled and said nothing.

Is it too early to decide the next few decades at the age of 15?

Isn't 20 too early?Isn't it too late to decide at 40?

It doesn't matter if it's early or late, the important thing is that you won't regret it until the last moment.

Life is sometimes a big gamble, you may win or you may lose, no one knows the future outcome, but they dare to bet - feelings, abilities, trust - the king and queen dare to bet that there will be each other in their lives in the next few decades The presence.

It was getting dark.

Atobe Keigo led Kita Guran down the steps.

"Are you looking for movies recently?" Keigo Atobe asked.

"It's not like I'm looking for a movie, I don't have much to do—but Master Atobe, don't even think about putting all the student union affairs on me now, the cultural festival in November, the debate competition, the prom meeting in December, the high school apprentice meeting, The graduation ceremony and the skiing classroom are about to be left behind by Mr. Atobe. Besides, Yumi Watanabe gave me a video tape." Bei Guran said slowly, "The movie "Sea Pianist"."

With a smile on his lips, Atobe Keigo heard her list a lot of Ice Emperor's routine activities in November and December every year, but he didn't interrupt, until finally he took two steps, turned his head and asked her: "Islands in the South Pacific? Ocean cruise, do you want to go?"

"Master Atobe is going to play the piano at sea?" Bei Guran raised his eyebrows.

"If you want to listen." Keigo Atobe said, "I don't mind if you indulge in my beauty."

"For outsiders, no matter how badly a person plays, as long as he can play, it is a beautiful skill, Master Atobe." Bei Guran said indifferently.

"So you are a layman?" Atobe Keigo asked, "Then what do you know, Bei Guran."

"The grades in music are the same as those in physical education, Master Atobe." Bei Guran said frankly.

She can only appreciate music but can't play music-including playing with her voice, all of which are out of tune.

"Shameless." Keigo Atobe laughed softly.

"The insufficiency of five notes is a matter of talent, Master Atobe." Bei Guran didn't care, and said in a calm tone, "Any musical instrument requires physical coordination."

Obviously, Bei Guran's body coordination ability can only be described in one word: weak.

"There's no way to beat me like this." Keigo Atobe met her eyes and said, with a faint smile in his phoenix eyes, "My lord is omnipotent."

"A king does not necessarily need to be omnipotent." Bei Guran did not admit defeat.

Atobe Keigo shrugged and did not refute, "But the king must first have a healthy body."

"..." Bei Guran's brows moved slightly, "When will Master Atobe give up on letting me participate in sports activities?"

"When you gave up playing for money." Atobe Keigo said calmly.

"..." In other words, it's impossible.

Bei Guran's expression remained unchanged, and he looked ahead calmly.

"Tomorrow and weekend, I will personally come to practice with you, what are you dissatisfied with?" Keigo Atobe raised his tone, with a slightly oppressive air.

"Master Atobe is really full of energy." Bei Guran said indifferently.

"..."

They walked while talking.

There is always an atmosphere of calm but not giving in to each other, and a tense atmosphere between the two. There seems to be the crisp sound of blades and scabbards colliding, and they confront each other indiscriminately in a peaceful dialogue.

It wasn't until night approached that Mr. Atobe and Mrs. Atobe who were waiting in the Atobe house saw the long-awaited mysterious girlfriend who came with Keigo Atobe.

What's more, to their surprise, Jingwu Atobe and Bei Guran were still in a state of confrontation with each other until the moment they entered the door and saw Mr. Atobe and Mrs. Atobe. ?Or are the two parents willing to call it a young man's way of flirting?

Mr. Atobe and Mrs. Atobe looked at each other and smiled, not blaming them.

Their constant fear that no one could match their wonderful and perfect son crumbles when they see their way of talking and their strange natural sympathy.

In just a few minutes, their topics jumped by more than a dozen, which was unimaginably fast.

No matter where the thinking of Atobe Keigo or Kita Guran jumps, the other party can pick up the topic accurately and without any sense of disobedience and continue.

If you only saw the appearance of Bei Guran, you would never have guessed that this is the girl Keigo Atobe fell in love with, but her thinking, her etiquette, her knowledge, her self-cultivation, and her indifference... are as cold as ever. The cold brilliance of the moon is presented in a different way than Keigo Atobe's sun-like dazzling light, which left a deep impression on Mr. and Mrs. Atobe on this night.

With the qualifications and vision of the older generation, they saw the shining brilliance of the two outstanding young people, and saw a certain young but deeply trusting and inseparable relationship.

Maybe the young Keigo Atobe and Bei Guran don't understand yet, but they do know that - mutual reflection is the most beautiful appearance of love, mutual understanding is the source of love to the end of life, and mutual support is the source of love and harmony. A solid bridge connecting the future.

Few people can decide the future at such a young age, but they believe these two young people can.

They could, yes—book out each other for the rest of their lives as young as 15 years old.