[Net King] His and her fairy tale

Atobe's meaningful eyes made Emily almost believe that she would win the award, but after thinking about it later, she still didn't think she could win the Golden Melody Award. After all, she was far more than just a newcomer to be shortlisted. There are many big names in the Japanese music scene. Yes, Kanzaki Nana was the biggest focus tonight when she entered the venue. She has been the dominant figure for three years in a row, and she can be said to be the only important figure under the flashlight of the media.

Emily found it strange that Layla was not there, but after thinking about it, she was indeed right.Leila is the lead singer of the band, but tonight's show is a golden song single party. It is very normal for her to be absent.It's just that she is not among the guests, which is unexpected...

Nolan next to him finally smiled, leaned over and said to Emily, "Amy, look at the big screen and see if your luck can win you the prize."

The large color screen diagonally to the right is replaying the wonderful moments of each shortlisted singer composing and singing. Every scene is like a passing cloud, quickly disappearing in the eyes, but every scene and every second is very vivid, familiar song tone The replay was played in front of all the guests present, and it was finally fixed on a smiling face soon after.

That is Nana Kanzaki.This is the expected result.

The winner of the Golden Melody award was presented to her by the Japanese pop music master Sasa in the guest seat. Standing on the awards podium, Kanzaki Nana still had a gentle smile, took the trophy from the master, and then gave a modest and decent speech.Everyone praised her as worthy of being a powerful idol, and receiving this award was also expected.

After the Golden Melody Award, there is the rare Newcomer Award, and there is only one place.

Emily sat a little drowsy, tilted her head slightly, leaned on Nolan's shoulder and squinted her eyes, and her whole spirit entered a semi-dormant state, so that she missed the following wonderful scene, which was not inferior to the previous one. The big screen replay of the first round of Golden Melody Awards.

Nolan woke Emily up in surprise, pointed at the hands in front of her and shook, and hurriedly said: "Amy! Amy, wake up! You have won an award—this year's newcomer award! Ah, What amazing news... Amy!"

what?

Emily was still surrounded by drowsy thoughts. She was awakened by Nolan's words. The first thing she saw was not the name on the big screen, but Keigo Atobe who was walking slowly on the stage. The upright figure attracted the focus of countless lights, and the indifferent smile on that handsome face even moved everyone present - Keigo Atobe deserves to be such a handsome emperor.

Nolan pushed Emily who was stunned, and said, "Go, don't let everyone wait for you", and then responded to everyone's congratulations and envy with a smile that was not a smile.No matter what, Emily is really beautiful tonight, and the clothes are not low-key, Nolan added inwardly.

Under the spotlight, Emily was holding the rookie trophy, and Keigo Atobe was standing beside her. One of the two smiled brightly, and the other smiled elegantly. Atobe-san is an old man. Do you have anything to say to Atobe-san who presented you the award? As far as I know, Miss Thorne won the Newcomer Award in less than half a year in Japan. Do you have anything to say to everyone? ? Shh—don’t everyone here want to know?”

The host asked cleverly, and the gossip of many people present was aroused. Unfortunately, Emily didn't want to confess at all. She smiled shyly into the microphone: "First of all, I am very grateful to my father, he cultivated me. Me, who gave me my vision for music, I am what I am now. I want to say to you, I love you——Secondly, Atobe-senpai is not only my work object, but also my university alumni, and he is also an old-timer One, right? I want to thank everyone, the fans for their support, and the judges for their encouragement. I will definitely live up to everyone’s trust for this newcomer award—thank you!"

The host didn't get the answer he wanted, and wanted to ask more in-depth questions, but was frightened back by Keigo Atobe's eyes. The next thing he did was to smile and watch the two return to the table.She wiped the cold sweat off her forehead, swallowed her saliva and continued to preside over the following content, but the wonderful moment has passed, and the following is nothing more than the time for everyone to get together and talk, and leave the venue lingering.

The trophies are all made of crystal, with a piano note dotted on the top, shining under the lights, making it hard to keep your eyes open.Emily lifted it up and looked at it, and handed it to Keigo Atobe who stretched out his hand. There was a faint but not strong smell of rose water in the car, which made Emily's head feel dizzy again.

Atobe Keigo snorted, as if he had no idea about this, and was about to hand back the trophy, but found that the person beside him had fallen asleep. After a moment of silence, he motioned for the front compartment to be put down, and the two were isolated in another quiet room. world.

After a long while, Emily said suddenly: "Atobe, it's not because of you that I won the award, is it?"

Atobe Keigo leaned back, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter, Mr. Sekimoto? Don't fall asleep, we'll talk about it when we get home. Are you... alone at home tonight? Has Mr. Nolan gone back?"

"Yeah." Emily replied drowsily, buried her coat, and found a more comfortable position to lean against.

Suddenly a warm breath was close to her ears, Emily moved her face, was pulled back by a hand, and leaned against a warm shoulder, and Keigo Atobe's voice came from above her head: "Don't drill indiscriminately!" , Knock your head carefully."

The warm breath made Emily have no intention of falling asleep at all. She opened her eyes and stared straight ahead. She was temporarily soothed by the heating in the car, and the wild thoughts in her mind were quieted down. Seeing the scenery outside the car quickly retreating, she realized that she was very nervous. With the familiar street pattern, Emily sat up straight and let out a puff of hot air: "It's twelve o'clock...Merry Christmas, Jingwu."

"One, Merry Christmas."

Opening the door of the house, Emily stared at the back of Keigo Atobe, who went in first, to no avail, swept the quiet corridor, closed the door and entered.

Heizi who was sleeping was woken up, and walked out sleepily to rub against Emily's feet. Emily sent Heizi back to sleep, took Keigo Atobe upstairs, and whispered as he walked, "You don't come back. Home? It's so late... well, give me the trophy, you can go back."

Atobe Keigo turned around and looked at Emily with a smile, and said, "Are you afraid of Amy? The two of us, late at night, huh?"

It was not that Emily was thinking too much, but out of politeness, she stopped on the stairs, looked at the person in front of her and said helplessly: "I think you are thinking too much, Atobe. We are friends, colleagues, and... ...But I don't want us to have any bad...scandals. Could it be that your family will let you do this? Keigo Atobe, you have always been very rational, why are you doing this today?"

Emily couldn't figure it out. A friend's occasional care helped her accept it, but she didn't want to protect her with a hint of other meanings. Dependence will become a habit, and Emily deeply understands this.As for Atobe's mind, Emily has never understood it. She doesn't believe that he only has the essence of pure concern.

Keigo Atobe stretched out his hand to touch Emily's head, but when she hid, his hand fell to nothing, and he stroked her cheek gently, inch by inch.Emily finally couldn't bear it anymore, opened his hand, walked past him a few steps, and said stiffly and coldly without looking back: "Don't expect anything from me, I can't give you what you want, Keigo Atobe. It was three years ago, and it is now. If you still want me as a friend, please leave my house immediately, I want to sleep!"

Emily shook her head and left without hesitation, closing the door heavily: "Good night, Atobe-kun."

Outside the door, Atobe Keigo's eyes gradually deepened, bottomless.

"What I want is not your gratitude and touch, Emily." You have to pay the price for your past behavior, and now is the time for you to surrender your sincerity.Atobe Keigo smiled slowly, even if Emily was stubborn and proud alone, she couldn't escape his palm.

Thinking of this, Keigo Atobe smiled lightly: "Good night, Hajime. I'll see you at work later."

A few hours later, Atobe Keigo had a faint expectation in his heart for the first time about how the news media this morning would write about the appearance and intersection of the two of them yesterday.The more inseparable the better, no one can escape anyway.He is not afraid of people pretending to be ignorant, but he doesn't care about people pretending to understand.

The outside was quiet again, and in the cold room, Emily, who was sitting on the bed, clenched her palms and swept over the crystal trophy. Her eyes were stinging, and the scattered snow flakes fluttered outside the window. She closed the curtains and sat on the swivel chair in a daze.

The blood-red red snake fruit was still in the bag. Emily took it out and stared at it for a few seconds, then bit it down, and the lingering taste filled her mouth, not sweet at all.She knows that the only thing she can give back to Atobe is gratitude, and she also knows what Atobe wants, but he is looking for a balance between Kobe Shin and the Atobe family. What does Keigo Atobe want? What to do... In any case, all Emily's pride must not bow to the Atobe family. After all, an incomplete life experience cannot be changed from beginning to end.

Then, what Atobe did was useless, since three years ago.And at that time, she didn't pretend not to understand, but she understood too much so she didn't dare to approach Keigo Atobe's heart.No matter how deep the relationship is, the family behind him cannot be ignored.The former Aihara knew it all, how could the current Emily not know?

Besides, it's not love between them.

She laughed at herself, put the bitten apple on the desk, turned around and lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling and said, "Merry Christmas, Emily." Then she pulled out the quilt cover, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

In the coma, Emily kept thinking of a sentence: I'm sorry, don't expect anything from me, I can't give you what you want...I can't give you the love you want...