[comprehensive] abduct cute husband

"My lord will lead you to the throne of the king!" However, Ci Lang, who was dreaming of some sweet dream not far away, was laughing and laughing, and poured cold water on it shamelessly.

"Hahaha, so ridiculous~zzzzzz~"

Atobe helplessly covered his face with his hands, feeling a little discouraged.He walked up to Cirou, his tall figure cast a shadow under the sun, covering the unconscious young man.The silver-gray boy had an indistinguishable expression on his face, and muttered in his mouth: "Stimulation, he needs stimulation!"

I really don't know, what kind of strength will be radiated by someone who is stimulated and aroused?

As usual, Jiro wakes up early for an unprecedented time with a new idol.Wearing casual clothes and carrying a tennis bag, he yawned and walked towards the tram.

I heard that Lihai also has practice on the big weekend. He is looking forward to seeing a certain red-haired idol, and he is almost boiling.

Bunta Marui, who likes to eat bubble gum, is a front-net player like himself, beat himself in the first-year rookie competition.It is really the person I have always dreamed of and wanted to be!

Although Atobe is his idol, he cut himself to 6:3 every time.No matter how happy I am playing with him, I still feel a little depressed when I think about the score that has been falling and never rising.

Cilang, who was sitting on the tram, looked at the sign of the destination with full expectation, while the teenagers in groups not far from him looked at him with apprehension.

"Pain, pain, pain" The drowsy Yue Ren who was shaken by the tram was attacked by his partner's big hands pinching his ears. He wanted to make a loud noise, but his partner covered his mouth again.

"It's so strange!!!" Feng looked at someone who behaved differently from ordinary people, and said to himself, "In such an environment, many people would feel drowsy, but Senior Cilang showed a very energetic look! This is a bit Son--"

"It's not in line with common sense. Ryo Mingto added understandingly.

There are tricks! ! !

"A friendly match with the Lihai University Tennis Club?" Atobe was secretly surprised when he heard the suggestion of a sleeping grass.He glanced at the four detectives who had been following the teenager, and seeing the expressions of approval on their faces, he felt hesitant.Is this the stimulus?

"However, Cirou, you are not qualified to play! It is not convenient for us to let you play for those who skip training all day long!" Deciding to hit someone hard, Atobe's tone was firm.

Cirou didn't expect Atobu to come to this set, and the little guy who is usually spoiled by his family and tennis team members felt a little wronged.His strength is not as good as Atobe's, and he has enough patience, but the third title must be his own!Why does Atobe still not recognize himself?Ci Lang thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and made a promise to everyone that he would never skip training every day.

Is this really okay?

Can senior Cilang really keep his promise?

As soon as the news came out, it was like an atomic bomb exploded in Bingdi. . .

God code?Sleeping grass (water grass) to undergo a revolutionary transformation?Is today apirlday

Do not make jokes?If he turned into a grass on land, his cuteness would be greatly reduced.The trick that the fallen character thought of was too unscrupulous.Woohoo, our poor Akutagawa sama! Touch it!The sisters and sisters of the support group put on a loving look, intending to use their broad minds to protect the poor little guy under their wings.

No matter which side's reaction, Cirou who is facing difficulties now thinks and doesn't know.

"Brother Moreya actually wants to get up early to practice tennis? Haha, are you kidding me!" asked Ichiro Boys' Shoes, who was attending the Ice Emperor Elementary School, drinking milk, cheerfully.

"Really." Ci Lang smiled, without a trace of regret on his face.

"Ah class"

"Ah class"

"Pfft, cough~"

The Akutagawa family was surprised by Jiro's clear reply.

"Can you get up?"

"Yes!"

"Can you resist the temptation of the Great Demon King?"

"Yes!"

"Can it last forever?"

"..."

"hai..." Akutagawa's mother sighed, got up and went to the kitchen, and brought a pack of bright red things.

"This is..." The trio of Akutagawa men's scalps were numb, and their faces were frightened.

"That's right, that's it." My mother seemed to be bent over by the big devil Pico, and behind her was an infinite abyss of darkness.Her eyes were full of terror, she walked forward to her son, and put her hand on Cilang's shoulder.

"Son, since you have made such a happy decision, you must rush forward without fear!"

"!!!???" Cilang regained his original composure, and took a sip of milk as if nothing had happened, "Ah!"

Akutagawa's mother didn't seem to have said enough, she directly turned her son's head to her.

"If you don't succeed, prepare for seppuku~"

"Get ready for harakiri~"

"Get ready~"

"Nani????"

He is so happy to have such a mother [speechless]!Thank (despise) Almighty Lord!

Son, Biana!Your mother's samurai spirit seems to have revived, so please take care of me.Amen! ~

Cut, they are really weak, the 12-year-old brother Akutagawa has gone too far in the second term.There is no cure!

"Ah, you came early today!" Atobe looked at Jiro who was approaching the tennis court, and praised him.

The other people who gathered were also surprised.One day is enough, it's been a week.Amazing!

They really want to present him with the title of the Top [-] Impressive Ice Empress!

What is a miracle!This is!

"Atobe, good morning!" Cirou held the tennis bag and smiled happily (sadly).

"..."

"..."

Speaking of the dark circles under the eyes of big f, the original baby fat disappeared without a trace, and the sallow complexion...

Is this still their mascot?

Where did this bum come from? ? ?

Everyone in the tennis club looked at each other, expressing deep guilt for the decision they made for the first time in their lives.

Ah well, it's not gorgeous at all!Atobe looked intently at someone who was trying to shake his head and rub his face despite being tired.

really...

The day of the big match with Lihai is not transferred by artificial will.

On the day of the game, countless spectators gathered.

Jiro is the first match, and his opponent is of course Bunta Marui who has the same attributes as himself.

Although Jiro and Marui are in a tug-of-war situation, it ends in the exhaustion of Jiro's physical strength.

pit fall ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

I want to go to Shi, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! !

The audience burst into tears.

"Huhu..." Cilang was still soundly asleep, and the silver-gray boy had a gentle smile on his lips.

I really lost to you!

"Haha, Atobe is so funny~"

"￥#￥￥￥￥%#"

"Atobe, you are my favorite!"

"This guy~ this sentence can barely be considered gorgeous!"

Christmas extra

The days are approaching 12 and 25. The diligent author spent countless jj coins and ran to Bingdi exhausted.

Conduct an interview.

The content is: Who do you most want to spend Christmas with?

"Tch, why are boys celebrating Christmas? You're such a hottie! It's really inferior!" Minghu, who was hanging to the sky, put the tennis racket on his shoulder, and inadvertently posed in a handsome pose.

"But, I want to live with senior!" A certain silver-haired loyal dog looked at someone with pitiful eyes.

"..."

"Ah, you want to ask this?" Yue Ren, who kept jumping up, obviously ignored the camera that kept aiming at him, but helplessly, the stupid author with limited physical strength had to accompany him and jump together.

That's a youjump! ijump!

If you talk too much, you will cry!

"Ma Ma, it looks like you have cooperated well. I will tell you, my young master, my habits!"

A certain red hair showed great kindness and planned to spare a certain woman's life.

"Ah, thank you so much." The author poured the bitter water into his stomach one after another, gritted his teeth.

"Sorry, master, I have a feather cultural exhibition that day. I don't have time to spend Christmas!"

"……………………"

I rub it! ! !

"Sehun baby-san, what do you think of my angle?" A romantic boy changed his posture, admiring himself.

"Can"

"what about this?"

"……good!"

"Ah, what about this?" A certain boy completely ignored the author's increasingly hesitant face, "Ah, I think this is not bad!"

"..."

"Girl, are you really going to abandon me?"

"No Road Race!"

"Haha, I plan to spend Christmas with you!"

"Believe you have a ghost!"

"Don't be so serious, girl"

"Go to hell!"

The author has something to say: When the author ate the buffet today,

Terrible burnt fingers from fire.

This should be the saddest Christmas ever for a scumbag author.

Guys, whatever you do, be safe.

and merry christmas

☆、If Tom Su wears Atobe

If Tom Su dressed as Atobe

Time always flies by like running water, and the Ice Emperor's teenagers passed the new year and passed the first level smoothly.

The second and third graders are obviously more stressed than before.

Cilang leaned against the cherry blossom tree, rarely did not sleep.He stretched out his hand, and the morning sun reflected on his hand through the branches, leaving some spots.The light was slightly warm, penetrating into the young man's skin bit by bit.With the circulating blood*, the backflow of Wangfu reaches every corner of the body.

His slightly long bangs covered his brown eyes, making it hard to see the expression in his eyes.

No, he curled up, staring at the sparkling lake not far away in a daze.

"Ah, have you been rejected by Master Atobe?!" Hiding in a gloomy corner, a certain girl with glasses kept recording with a thick notebook. "This is really unreasonable!" The girl quietly stopped writing, her green eyes full of doubts. "Jici is clearly king in this world! Why did he turn into an AT in such a distorted way? They didn't talk about each other before, could it be that a certain uncle was transformed by his soul? Or was it that the head of the tennis department of Qingxue was transmigrated? It doesn't fit the script at all!"

That's right, the girl was a little gossip reporter in her previous life, even if she traveled through time, it still couldn't change her inborn sensitivity.The gossip and gossip of celebrities are all within the scope of her attention.That's right, they are her spiritual food!

"My lovely Akutagawa sama~~~" Do you want to talk to Shinozu?Hei Muling scratched her head and thought about it for a long time, but she was helpless. There was always a literary boy behind her, which made her heart shattered into scum if she wanted to punch her hard! TAT!!!

"This body is good, it feels like I'm more than ten years younger." The silver-gray boy stood in front of the mirror, admiring his perfect figure.Although he had done this action more than once, at this moment, the expression on the boy's face in the mirror was unusual.

Without the former law of the jungle, the peaceful campus life now is something he never imagined.Unexpectedly, a mission failed, and he accidentally traveled to a two-dimensional world, and became the heir of the largest consortium of Neon.Haha, God treats him kindly.

Keigo Atobe, starting today, I am you!

A strange smile appeared on the boy's face in the mirror.

Let go! ... The authenticity department who was inexplicably imprisoned in the dark made complaints about not being gorgeous.What the hell is this place?And who is using my uncle's body to make a village old man with a bloody expression?

He hasn't finished the national game yet?

(It's okay, that brother will replace you! - The author added)

He hasn't held Huadi's birthday celebration yet?

(It’s okay, that brother will take care of you!!—The author added again)

He hasn't read the German book yet?

(It’s okay, that brother is proficient in 8 languages, not to mention German. ——The author added that he laughed so hard!!! Haha, let you ko me, don’t forget, I’m my real mother. Don’t make mistakes like this oh oh~)

Who the hell is that person?

(keke! Tom Su in many Wangwang articles, formerly a killer, is now a prince or a famous family)

What the hell kind of setting is this?Won't he hurt the players in the tennis club?

(Don't worry, he still doesn't dare)

what should I do? —— Keigo Atobe sat helplessly on the ground, exhaustion appeared on his delicate face for the first time.Things were out of his control, a frustration he hadn't tasted in a long time.It was as if he was enclosed in a transparent airtight space, watching a certain unknown person with no expression on his face, using his own body to do a series of stupid things that made him extremely angry!

Really...

Really...

How on earth should this be done?I don't know if Ninjazu will believe what he said.

Hei Muling walked back and forth in front of someone's house, because of his weird behavior, he was almost taken as a thief by the serious security uncle and sent to prison.

"Ala, Miss Kuroki!" After school, Renzu was stopped when he returned to his residence, looking at the girl in a hurry with a look of surprise on his face.He smiled, pushed his oval eyes, and reflexively evoked a coal smile like a cowherd.

"Ninzu, I have something to tell you." Kuroki didn't pay attention to someone's skills at all, and quickly looked at the seemingly peaceful surroundings, with a serious expression on his face. "It's urgent, but you also need to keep it secret! :"

"..."

Cilang here is not idle either...

Even if he was compared with Tezuka Kunimitsu in front of everyone by the Forgery Department, he was implicitly humiliated and humiliated.After being sad, I can only rely on my own strength to set off again.

Because Atobe was waiting for him...

Libraries, ghost rooms, churches, Buddhist temples...

Taoist priests, monks, priests, onmyojis...

Every place, every book, every person with spiritual power, every strange method of exorcism...

In the past two months, on the one hand, he kept the truth from the Ministry of Forgery and Traces, and still played the role of a natural and harmless cute creature;

He seems to come alive...

He was also like this in his previous life, no, maybe he was better than now.On the one hand, he was lingering on his last breath, dragging his frail body that had already been riddled with holes, on the other hand, he happily enjoyed the pleasure brought by knowledge.

The former self was eager to save a group of people, or to paralyze them with empty, illusory theories.Convince them that they are right!Right now, I only want to save one person, a person who makes my heart fluctuate.

He must be like a prince in a fairy tale, waking up a queen who didn't know where she was sleeping.

Go for it!

"Atobe, please respect yourself!" Minister Bingshan dodged back and forth, trying to clear his relationship with him.They are just rivals, they are nodding acquaintances usually, but now the plot has turned 180 degrees.Let me tell you, brother is a straight man, a straight man!Although others always regard me as the representative of Iceberg Gong, but I tell you, I am Iceberg, not Gong! ! !

(Could it be shou? *—*hoho, I found new information)

The forgery department folded their arms slightly, crossed them in front of their chests, and looked at the rigorous man with brown hair in front of them.In my heart, it was like being bumped into the waist by youth, and it was rare to fall in love at first sight.

Was he perhaps his own Venus? !

Although his Phantom had many men and women in his previous life, due to work, everything was just for fun.

This accidental time travel made him meet him, this should be fate!

Now he is not the self of the previous life, money, status, reputation, all these belonged to the previous life, all belong to him.

This is definitely the wrong theater, man!

Kuroki Ling and Ninzu Yushi looked speechless, ah, their gorgeous Atobe sama, when you wake up, you must be very distressed!

"It seems that someone has ruined his reputation, and even his image (sexuality) has been unintentionally reversed by someone. It feels like he is the most miserable person."

When will he wake up?

People in the tennis department, no, everyone can't stand it.Although they also know that "it's easy to invite God and it's hard to send God away", but the national competition is coming soon, and the days without Atobe are boring for them.

"Jie Chuan, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, this allusion. Do you know?" The gray-haired onmyoji looked at the sleeping white lotus in the urn on the tatami.

"I know. But, I'm always a little puzzled." Ci Lang lowered his head, his loose hair was submissive at this time, and he was still holding a blooming fiery red rose in his hand. "I was originally a withered orchid grass. Unexpectedly, I changed my appearance overnight. All the people seem strange and unbelievable to me."

"Perhaps, life is so unspeakable!"

"Hmm~"

"Have you ever regretted it?"

"No, when I meet another flower, I suddenly feel that this is very good!"

"It seems that you have grasped the true meaning of life."

"It seems so!"

"Youxi! Save Atobe, let's do it!"

Black Wood Spirit secretly connects with everyone in the tennis club and sets out to save the high ground.

"Hi!"

Operation to Save Atobe 1

bloody

"The ghost leaned over, sprinkled dog blood, and showed the prototype..."

"The sky is Lingling, the earth is Lingling. The ghosts dissipate,..."

Everyone looked at the girl wearing a pointed hat and a great dancer... three steps to the left, three steps to the left, shaking and shaking...

"Can you file back?"

"Can you file back?"

They put on a look that they couldn't bear to look straight at, but at this moment, Heimu Ling concentrated on taking out a yellow banner from his wide cuff.The dragon and the phoenix danced decently on it, and at the end, it seemed to be relieved.Soak it in the black dog blood, and recite a spell that is not unknown to the Chinese.

"Is this okay,?"

Rest assured, the girl made an "ok" gesture to them.

Carrying the dynamite pack, Heimu Ling is like a warrior.I don't know whether it was nervous or excited on the young face, full of blush sprinkled on it, she slowly approached, and then approached...

"Who?" The man who was taking a nap was extremely alert and subdued someone to the ground.

"Pain pain pain @—@QAQ~~"

Under the waving white banner of a certain girl, the first contest ended in an unsatisfactory end with a disastrous result.

Operation to Save Atobe 2

"Huh? Not a gorgeous author, how do you plan to rescue this uncle?"

Atobe, who was eaten and drank and was almost offered to be worshiped by others, habitually touched his gorgeous tear mole. "The project produced by your author exchange platform has come to an end!"

"Eh? That's right!" Sehun's baby seemed to have thought of something, picked up the landline, and clicked randomly.

"Hey, your male lead has gone to the wrong place. Hurry up and take him away!"

"Shenma, you wanted to throw it away a long time ago. So you all know that the killer setting is no longer popular!!!"

"Let me figure it out! %"

The girl who hung up the landline had a frustrated look on her face. She originally wanted to introduce some fresh ideas to explain the plot, but now she overplayed it.If you don't die, you won't die, she deeply believes.

"Atobe, listen to me..." A certain woman tremblingly looked at Her Lady Queen who kept approaching, "I can explain it, really, really, really..."

"I believe you to die~" For the first time, a certain uncle burst into jealousy.

"Help, help~QAQ"

Operation to Save Atobe 3

"Atobe-sama, ahhh, so handsome!"

"Atobe-sama, I love you!"

The ice emperor's tennis club has always been full of girls' cheers, and everyone who has long been accustomed to it also enjoys their worship with peace of mind.No way, the greater the pressure, the greater the motivation.Suffer, enjoy, this is life.

"Really, not gorgeous! Isn't it, Huadi?" The forgery department imitated the original him and stroked his bangs, with a flamboyant expression.

"...wushi" The tall and strong man seemed a little slow this time (?)

"You are not Atobe!!!" Jirou waited until there was no one in private, and stopped a certain silver-gray boy in a corner.Straight to the point.

"Oh, is that so?" The counterfeit department stiffened and returned to nature again. "Aren't you afraid that I will deal with you quietly?"

"What do you think?" Ci Lang smiled coldly, and there was no trace of warmth in his eyes. "Don't say anything, why should I cannon fodder you? Because, step by step, you have made me intolerable and touched the bottom line!"

Here, sitting in the Atobe of the Presidential Suite of the Technology Terminal High-end Hotel, I watched the hard-working author Jun hold a wrench to repair the soul converter.As long as this is fixed, he can go back.

"Hahahahaha, it seems that I misunderstood you at first! You really hide much deeper than you show!" The counterfeit department couldn't help but sneered, and there was a flash of sharpness in his eyes.With his right hand, he groped around where Cilang couldn't see, and a blade shining in the sun appeared in front of their eyes.

"sayunala, Akutagawa-san!" said the phantom, about to take someone's life.Unexpectedly...

"Traveler, Phantom is suspected of deliberate injury and intentional damage to the reputation of others... from now on, you will be arrested by the Traveling Association. You will be punished with a minimum life imprisonment and a maximum death penalty!" The killer on the uncle's body, and pronounced a sentence on his future.

"You can't do this to me!!!"

"Those who make loud noises will be cut immediately!"

"you……"

"It's finally solved!" The author, who hadn't closed his eyes for 24 hours, sat on the sofa panting and sighed heavily. "Atobe-kun, you can return to your world!"

"Oh," Atobe walked into the invisible door with his long legs.However, he unexpectedly walked to the side of the author who was spread out in a ball.

"Forehead?"

"Ahem, don't be too self-willed in the future! Keep updating, and your fans will be more and more happy! Work hard, don't lose face of my uncle! After all, my appearance fee is very high! Do you know?"

"Hmm..." The author was so sad that he almost shed tears.This story is coming to an end.

"Maybe we won't be able to meet again in the future, take good care of yourself! Wait until you get the Nobel and then tell my uncle!"

"..."

You guys, go to the stone!The frantic author Junhu growled with a face...

The author has something to say: a joke

Customer; Comrade, why is my beard not shaved?

Barber; you can't shave anymore

customer; why

barber; beard hard, hurt knife

4000+yo

Please comment O(∩_∩)O haha~

☆, the so-called BE ending

Be ending

Atobe is a pretty queen? !This is what all Bingdi people have always agreed with. However, since the oolong incident a while ago, everyone gave him a new nickname in a nervous way: Master Jingfen!

There are also rich men in the gay world! ! !

Haha, there is no way, the aftereffects of being time-traveled are too great, and it will probably take a lot of time to get rid of it.At least, in terms of this personal orientation.Probably because of this, the girls of the Ice Empress also changed their previous trend of posting backwards, and instead gathered in a small corner in groups of three or four, muttering for some reason.However, judging from their green eyes, it shouldn't be a good thing.

"Youshi, their eyes are so scary!" A red bean shivered in the arms of her benefactor.

Vitality and Tsundere by @—@干吧跌~, this posture is very good!The black wood spirit in the woods was smiling (ghostly) and holding a high-definition camera, clicking and filming her spiritual appetite.Good thing everything is back to normal since Tom Sue left.

"Daijiugu" Gentleman patted his younger sister's head, with a faint worry on his face.

Hmm, Yue Ren nestled in his partner's arms, took a deep breath, and said contentedly, "Ah Le, Renzu's figure is really good!"

Huhu @—@, is this the rhythm of being molested?Looking helplessly at someone in his arms, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Those who dance and do not flirt, I don't know the traces, and I probably don't want to be clear.Now, he was sitting in a comfortable seat, stacks of pink love letters were placed in front of him.In the past, he didn't pay attention to all these things, and he would probably be very happy to say: my uncle's glory is everywhere!

However, this time, the recipient of the love letter suddenly changed from a woman to a man.This made him a little unacceptable!

"Atobe sama! I love you!" Countless men popped up from time to time, and confessed to him again and again in front of everyone in the tennis club. "I can't stand it, absolutely! His uncle, brother is a straight man! Straight men, you know?

"Oh my, Atobe-sama is still so cute!"

"Atobe~~~" The gloomy tone made him suddenly startled, and he was overjoyed in slow motion, and saw his mascot staring at him blankly. "You are too much, you are as too much as Mizuno Shinnosuke in (Ooku)! Jiro, Jiro hates you the most!" After speaking, the little sheep swayed and hurried past.

Shinnosuke Mizuno? ? ? ?Which dear friend ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah? ? ?

Even though he roared in his heart, our lovely Atobe still maintained his gorgeousness and left gracefully.

In the Buckingham Palace of the Atobe family, the hostess and hostess, who seldom went home, looked at their son's expression and wanted to laugh.They already knew what happened a while ago, and after secretly rejoicing that their son hadn't suffered much harm, they gloated a little.The previous atheism disappeared without a trace after the boy was transmigrated.However, as long as their son is healthy and healthy, they are willing to marry a Thai ladyboy, not to mention, they just have different orientations!

Shall we throw a teenage party

Blind date contest ah ah ah ah ah!Looks great! ! !

Tutu, can he award them the first place in "The Most Unreliable Parents in History"? ? ?

Do you dare to dig a little more?Um?

Out of everyone's sight, Atobu lay on the bed, the original tie was a little loose at the moment.

If people who admire him see this scene, they will definitely say: "sibuyinei.! Song is so gorgeous!"

After closing the curtain for a long time, he came to the study with firm steps.Turn on the computer on the table, and enter the name someone said on the search engine that displayed the page.

"It's really not gorgeous!" Atobe finished reading someone's profile, as well as the movie with a strange setting in the eyes of others, and finally commented.

Is he a pointless, poached horse of some kind?Um?

Is he a samurai with a downtrodden family and no staff to rely on? (Cough cough, the focus is wrong, wrong, Atobe sama, turn around, turn around)

Is he the guy who was too stupid to be used by others in the end?Um? (You are old and gorgeous!!! Cilang put on a face and replied with a stern voice)

Is he the one who didn't know who he liked until he died?No, what kind of idiot do you really want?

(Ahem, you are old, but you are not far away from him)

"Then who do you like?:"

Jiro smiled and leaned on his shoulder, looking at Atobe with a surprised face.Sure enough, this kind of thing can only be proactive!

"Why are you here?" Atobe touched his tear mole again, and spoke gorgeously.The heartbeat is very strong, and the blood is circulating rapidly!

"Ah, I came here because I wanted to confess to someone." There was a deep warmth in Ci Lang's eyes, and a smile almost overflowed from the corner of his mouth.Putting his white hands on his own, there is something strange and familiar

The warm temperature made Jiro Atobe feel refreshed for a while.

"Is it April Fool's Day today?"

Atobe, who was escaping from reality, replied indifferently, there was no way, he still couldn't accept it.

Ci Lang's body froze, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze immediately.His eyes were covered by his slightly long hair, so that Atoko, who had been paying attention to him, couldn't see the expression inside clearly.

"Atobe hopes this is a joke or something?"

The gorgeous young man who was asked by Cilang just said as usual, "Ah, what a non-gorgeous question."

Four or two thousand gold, maybe, that's it!

Sitting in his private car, the goose-yellow boy looked at Buckingham Palace, which disappeared from his sight, feeling a little relieved.The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on their way, sunshine, sunshine, beautiful sunshine. . .He looked out of the window quietly, and the mischievous elf entered his eyes through the thin glass, leaving ripples.

"What a beautiful day!"

"Yes!" The driver uncle also kindly replied.

"What the hell happened to them?"

The members of the tennis club looked at the two people who were getting along strangely, and they had this question in their hearts.

"I don't know either!" Renzu put his feet on his shoulders and spread his hands.

"That child has already left." Atobe's mother felt a little distressed when she saw the boy still looking at him from afar. "I really don't know what you are hesitating for?"

The boy turned his head and glanced at someone, "I don't know either. He is special in my heart. I don't want, and I don't want to see sadness in his eyes."

Then it wouldn't be like him.

"You guys~"

Five years later

Atobe married the eldest lady of the Tianshang Group. In the second year, Mrs. Atobe gave birth to a baby boy, named: Atobe Mingci.

However, the ever-expanding Akutagawa Jiro disclosed his homosexual lover, Yamada Taro, in Japan.

A poor boy with a beautiful smile.

At present, the two have registered their marriage in the Netherlands and are now on their honeymoon.

"Do you regret it?" Atobe's mother lovingly touched the young man lying on her lap like a child.

"No, no decision. I will never regret the decision I made!" Atobe's face was hidden in the shadow unintentionally by him, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but the hoarse tone revealed that he cared a little bit Mood.

"Bowl……"

"Haha, Cilang is so funny!" The boy in his arms gently adjusted his lover's hat.

The handsome man who was over 1 meters tall didn't care at all, just holding his hand tightly and smiling like a child.

"Tomorrow, let's visit Taro's parents! By the way, there are six younger siblings of Taro. What gifts should we bring?"

"You bastard!!!~" The boy nestled in his arms, a little choked up. "Don't be romantic!"

"What's the matter, you are my lover! By the way, you are still Yuzu's mother?!"

"Dad, it's Dad, you bastard, you won't be able to sign up for Fang Jiewa for three days."

"Hi, hi, our lovely pomelo mother!"

"Master???"

The housekeeper's slightly worried voice looked through the front window at the silver-gray young man with an indiscernible expression.

"Let's go!"

"Yes!"

"Ci Lang, what are you looking at?" The boy also looked back at the deserted street behind him, looking at his lover curiously.

"No, nothing~" The goose-yellow hair was slightly dimmed under the light, and the young man smiled with relief.

"Ah, I really want to eat Taro's onigiri today!"

"Tell you, don't waste another grain of rice. Because..."

"There are seven fairies on each grain of rice!"

"It's good to know!"

The author has something to say: Haha, the author slipped and wrote a be ending

This is the reader's revenge for not leaving a comment, absolutely lol

Taro is the male lead in the poor man

☆, Fanwai; Yamamoto Taro

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Spoiler: Taro Yamada

Yamada Taro is a hardworking kid!

In addition, he is also a handsome young man with a delicate appearance and a smile that is even more beautiful than flowers!

If it wasn't for his unreliable parents, he would be an ordinary boy who is full of fun, can have his own preferences, and has his own spare time!It's a pity that he is not, a wandering painter father who can't be seen all day, a surprisingly innocent and cute mother who likes to spend money, and six elementary school students' younger brothers and sisters... Their existence completely occupies Taro's time.Working part-time, doing housework... Perhaps because of this, his height, which should have broken through 180, is now only static at 175.

Ma Ma, this may only give him a second to repent.

Next, just find a higher price