Boyfriend is Atobe-kun

Although I really don't want to admit it, Golden Week has passed so quickly, it seems like a blink of an eye.

Tomorrow is the day of school.

Junior high school students hate going to school every day!

When I got home, I slumped on the sofa and chatted with Atobe casually.

【Me: What are you doing? 】

[Atobe: Reading at home. 】

[Me: Aren't you bored? 】

[Atobe: It's okay. 】

[Me: It's too boring. 】

[Me: Yika, if you are a man, you have to say to your girlfriend, "I want to date you, you can go on a date in an amusement park or aquarium, and we can have a seafood buffet together by the way", which makes my girlfriend feel very pleasantly surprised.How about it, Kakuyi deixiu?Come on, try it out! 】

[Trace Department: ...]

He will not be a 2G network, I don't know what I am playing.

My toes start to curl up.

However, he managed to get this stalk:

[Atobe: I want to go on a date with you, you can do it in the amusement park and aquarium, and we can have a seafood buffet by the way. 】

[Atobe: How is it?Teacher Moe Koizumi. 】

【Me: Heh, you have mastered it well, but I'm not free. 】

[Atobe: ...Hmph, I already knew that. 】

It was predicted by him!hateful.

I hurried to remedy:

[Me: I can't guess, actually I want to go to your house more. 】

[Trace Department:? 】

[Me: Is there anything wrong? 】

[Atobe: I have a cold. 】

【Me: Shocked.jpg】

[Me: Do you actually catch a cold!Then I'm going to see you even more. 】

[Atobe: What's so interesting about this, don't come here. 】

[Me: See you in an hour. 】

……

An hour later, I appeared in front of the wrought iron gate of Atobe Buckingham Palace on time.

"Good afternoon, Miss Koizumi."

The door opened, and Grandpa Suda in a black tuxedo welcomed me in.

"Hello, Grandpa Suda." I nodded, "I heard that Xiaojing is ill, so I'll come and see him."

"Okay, the young master is in the room now."

Passing by the fountain and the breathtaking rose garden, I finally came to the main house—a villa that was too luxurious.Pushing open the door, the maids on both sides of the red carpet bowed to me in unison:

"Hello Miss Koizumi—"

I'm good."

What a ghost!This way of welcoming guests is as shameful as Atobe's second-year-old behavior.

After changing into the slippers, Grandpa Suda took the backpack from my back and handed me a glass half filled with water: "Please, Ms. Koizumi, persuade Master Jingwu to take the medicine. The medicine is on the bedside of the young master."

"Has this problem of Xiaojing not been corrected yet?" I looked at the glass in my hand and shook it slightly.

Atobe is only very delicate when it comes to taking medicine, and he has to be coaxed to take it.And he himself always feels that his physical fitness will definitely be able to carry it through.

"Young master is sometimes a little capricious, but in our opinion, it's nothing." Grandpa Suda maintained a decent smile, and said, "Young master's rooms are three on the left side of the second floor. Please call me if you need anything."

"Okay, sorry to bother you."

I nodded and walked up the stairs.

The third one from the left... I found Atobe's room and knocked lightly on the door.

No one responded, could it be that he was asleep?

I turned the doorknob again, it was unlocked, and I could go in.

"I'm in."

Although I came in through the main entrance generously, I still couldn't help but feel a little unnatural.After all, this was my first time in his bedroom as a girlfriend.

The bedroom is very clean, and the layout style is also the gorgeous style that Atobe has always loved. It is no different from when he was in England, except that there is an extra floor-to-ceiling window facing the sun, which is now open, and occasionally you can smell the faint fragrance of roses in the wind.

On the big soft and white bed, Atobu kept his back to me from the beginning to the end, turning a deaf ear to my movements.

So, I stepped on the plush carpet and walked lightly to the bed.

"Atobe?" I called tentatively.

There was no movement, it seemed that he was really asleep.

I had no choice but to go around to the other side of the bed, grab the small bench in the corner, and sit down.

Atobe's sleeping face was just like that.

I put the glass on the bedside table, rested my chin in both hands, and gazed at him quietly.

There was silence all around, his subtle breathing sound was exceptionally clear, and the usual sharpness and arrogance were completely absent between his brows and eyes.

Just... very good.

As if being controlled by some idea, I stretched out my hand out of nowhere, wanting to poke him in the face.

"…You came?"

Atobe suddenly opened his eyes, and I quickly withdrew my hand that was outstretched in mid-air in fright.

"Yeah, just here."

I turned my head to avoid his gaze with a guilty conscience, and took the glass and a bottle of medicine on the bedside table, "It's time to take the medicine... Well, I'll take a few pills at a time, let me see."

"I don't want to eat it." Atobe directly refused.

It was only then that I noticed that his voice was hoarse, and his voice became much lower, almost breathless.

"Why do you have a temper tantrum when taking medicine? Your throat is like this. Take the medicine early." I browsed through the instructions, opened the medicine bottle, and shook out two pills in the palm of my hand, "Did you have a fever last night? "

"The fever subsided when I got off the plane."

The young master Atobe probably knew that he would not be able to escape the part of taking the medicine, so he frowned and took the medicine pills and the glass I handed over.

After taking the medicine, he turned to look at me, "You'd better stay away from me."

"Afraid of infecting me?"

I didn't pay attention to his words, got up and closed the floor-to-ceiling windows, "I still blow the air when I have a cold."

"Your health is not as good as my uncle's." He took it for granted.

"But, it's you and not me who are defeated by the virus." I shrugged and refuted him.

Atobe didn't speak anymore, probably because his throat was too sore.

"Go get you some hot water again?" I asked.

He shook his head and put his hand on his forehead, "I'm not thirsty. You can go now."

Listening to the deportation order, I put my arms around my chest, looked down at my toes, and said sullenly, "I came here by car for more than 50 minutes."

Perhaps my tone was too aggrieved, Atobe couldn't bear to hear it.

"Hmph, it's up to you. No matter what I say, you won't listen."

He lay down again, covered the quilt, and began to pretend to be asleep.

I also sat back on the small bench, picked up the book next to his pillow, and flipped through a few pages boringly, as if I didn't understand much.

Is it the way I opened it wrong?My English has regressed like that?

Unbelievable, I stared at the page for a while.

Oh, sorry, this is a German book.

I put the book back resentfully, Atobe didn't intend to open my eyes yet.

"Atobe, are you asleep?" I asked lying on the bedside.

no respond.

"The Department of Traces?"

I poked his arm, and he still didn't respond, even turning over.

Well, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

Keeping this famous saying in mind, I simply let myself go, took out my mobile phone and earphones, and started my otome game.

After a few days of not playing games, the paper man boyfriends are a little strange to him.

However, this Servis...

My eyes stopped on him [favorability value: 1], and my desire to win was instantly aroused.

Live him! ! !

……

When the favorability reached 21, I was sleepy.

I yawned and looked at Atobe over the bed.

"The Department of Traces?"

He still didn't respond to me, probably fell asleep again.

I threw off the slippers on my feet and climbed into bed.

I did a lot of things like climbing other beds in kindergarten and elementary school.Not to mention lying on his bed reading a book, eating potato chips and so on, there are countless things to describe-even if parents always say this is unladylike behavior.

Since Atobe doesn't mind, why should I change it.

I sat down confidently, put my calves and soles on the outside of my thighs, which is commonly known as "duck sitting", and put my hand on his forehead.

Fortunately, there is no hot feeling.

However, the moment the hand was withdrawn, the wrist was easily grabbed by someone, and a hoarse voice sounded in the ear:

"Xiaomeng, do you know that boys' beds cannot be climbed casually?"

I scratched his palm with my fingers, hoping he could let go, "You hurt me."

"Huh? I didn't use any force..."

The moment he relaxed his vigilance, I quickly withdrew my hand.

"I know, I didn't crawl around."

After saying this, I lay down.

Atobe's bed was still so comfortable, I forgot all my troubles when I lay on it.

"My uncle still has a cold."

He turned sideways, staring at me with dark blue eyes, "Also, Xiaomeng, we are not children anymore."

This sentence suddenly woke me up.Yes, we are already in junior high school.

My expression became serious: "So, I can't accept Children's Day gifts?"

Atobe:?

Atobe: "No, your focus is on this?"

Me: "Why not?"

Atobe: "I mean, you can't climb on my bed like before."

Why do I?"

Atobe's gaze began to wander: "Because, I have grown up."

Inexplicably, my nose started to sore.

My mother told me the same thing the day before I started school, but it was longer——

"Growing up means that Xiaomeng has to think about and deal with many things by herself."

"At the same time, it also means that Xiaomeng can no longer rely on her mother like before, and can't act like a baby so much."

At that time, I could only nod my head half-understanding.

And I didn't expect that the reason why Atobe refused to let me climb the bed was also because of "grown up".

After that, I can't even act like a baby with him anymore.

"Why, why can't...can't..."

When I got emotional, I burst into tears.

In fact, I don't really want to cry, but this physiological reaction is really maddening!

"…Um?"

Atobe was taken aback by the momentary change in my mood.

"Moe Koizumi can cry!" He must have thought so.Because I almost never cried in front of him, even when I was beaten to the ground with a tennis ball.

At this very moment, the normally arrogant and confident Young Master Atobe was grimacing, as if he was thinking carefully about how to comfort me.

I looked at him with tears in my eyes, hoping to hear something different from his mouth.

After a long time, Atobe sat up and glanced at me, "Moe Koizumi, stop crying."

I stop crying.

Seeing that the words were effective, he said again: "The appearance of crying is too ugly and not gorgeous."

I:"……"

The next second, I cried even more sadly.

Sure enough, I can't expect ivory to come out of a dog's mouth.

"No, I don't mean that." Atobe's expression became more and more depressed, and he propped his forehead with one hand and said: "What I want to say is... Forget it, you can climb."

As soon as the words fell, he fell down in despair, and the moment his body collided with the bed, he made a "thumping" sound.

"…Oh well."

I took out the napkin from my pocket, wiped the tears off my face, and gradually calmed down.

"However, I still can't understand." I said, "Why can't I climb the bed when I grow up? You were my good friend before, and I could climb. Now you are my boyfriend. You, you have upgraded, why should I Can't climb?"

"Upgrade?" Atobe asked suspiciously.

"Don't pick words!"

"Ah."

"answer me."

Under the pressure of my gaze, Atobe sighed wearily, "You are right."

I was stunned.

"Xiaomeng, I seem to understand why you are crying." He said.

"Why?" I asked.

"What you know well, there is no need to say it out loud." Atobe rubbed my head like a chicken coop, "You can act like a baby with me forever."

I pretended not to care and said, "Okay, I'm going to sleep, I'm tired from crying."

Atobe: "...well, I set an alarm clock then."

I tilted my head, pulled half of the quilt and came over: "Good night."

"Okay." He replied.

It's amazing.

I close my eyes.

I was cured.

The sick man, isn't he?

Keigo Atobe stared at the girl beside the pillow, and began to doubt himself.

This person not only occupied two-thirds of his bed, but also took half of the quilt and pillows.And until the end, what he wanted to express was still unclear.

Glorious defeat.

Atobe Keigo was speechless for a while.

But after she came, her head was not so dizzy. To be honest, it was still due to the effect of the medicine, but he was happy to attribute it to Moe Koizumi.

He picked up the cell phone next to his pillow, and as soon as he turned it on, a message from Ninzu Yushi popped up.

[Shinobu: Atobe, someone on the forum posted Koizumi's photo. 】

[Atobe: link. 】

Yushi Ninata immediately sent a link, and Keigo Atobe clicked on it.

[ew]【Did Koizumi break up with the trace? [picture]】

Atobe Keigo:……?Serious about this title?He slides down.

The main building is a group photo of Moe Koizumi and a boy with the head of a sea urchin looking at each other affectionately. The background seems to be a flower festival.

[F1: Are they together? !Sad Frog.jpg]

[2nd floor: The upstairs laughed me to death hahaha, this 2g network.These two have been together for a long time. 】

[Floor 3: What does the main building want to express?Atobe-sama is green?Atobe-sama only has the possibility of greening others! 】

...you don't have to.Atobe Keigo thought.

[Floor 4: That boy is good-looking, but this hair is a bit messy, I love it! 】

[Fifth floor: Members of this support group came uninvited, and the two have been talking.I heard it was a childhood sweetheart before, it's pretty good, although I can't knock it off. 】

[Floor 6: Koizumi is too boring, I really can't imagine how Atobe gets along with her, will the chat often be cold? 】

[7th floor: What? !Hasn't Atobe been talking to Shinobu all the time? ! 】

……

Atobe Keigo's face turned green.

After saving the photos of the main building, he sent a message to Yuji Ninazu:

[Atobe: Delete it. 】

[Ninzu: Okay. 】

[Atobe: There will be posts about her in the future, please remember to review them more. 】

[Ninzu: I understand. 】

Then, Yushi Ninzu sent a voice.

[Atobe: Typing. 】

[Ninzu: Is it inconvenient? 】

Keigo Atobe glanced at Moe Koizumi beside him.She was sleeping soundly, and she kept holding his left arm and didn't intend to let go, and she didn't give him a chance to get the earphones.

In desperation, Atobe Keigo had no choice but to reply:

[Atobe: My uncle's cat fell asleep next to him. 】