[Net King_Echizen] Backtracking

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[Princess Rules No. 20: You can change your boyfriend, kick him if you get bored. ]

The princess of the Atobe family doesn't bother to look back.

——Excerpt from "Little Princess Observation Diary"

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Afterwards, Atobe Himezuki didn't run to Aigaku every three days to pester Echizen Ryoma for a long time.

Naturally, it wasn't because she felt shy and shameless because she was hit on her chest inexplicably that day. There was never a word for shame in Atobe Feiyue's dictionary.

The main reason was that Mao Asakura had some kind of convulsion after the regional competition, and she went crazy for additional training. Every day, she was tossed so that her back hurt, her arms could not be lifted, and she fell asleep as soon as she returned to the villa.Atobe Keigo couldn't afford to pull her, and said she was "not gorgeous".

Forget about Echizen Ryoma.

There is another reason.

She's in trouble.

And this trouble was standing right next to her. The light from the incandescent lamp in the classroom shone on the face of the young man in front of him, making the already fair and flawless complexion a snowy color.The cold eyebrows and eyes are like a thin layer of frost.

The young man was very good-looking, with black hair and thin lips. Just standing there caused the girl sitting below to cover her mouth and let out a small cry of surprise.

Ever since the group of seniors from the tennis club had been promoted to the high school, there had never been such outstanding teenagers, so it was no wonder they had such a reaction.

But Atobe Himezuki felt irritable.

She turned the pen carelessly, put one hand on her chin, glanced at the past lightly, then lowered her head again, her eyelashes covered the passing emotions in her eyes.

"Asakura Yoki." The boy's eyes fell somewhere, and he paused, "Please give me your advice."

Atobe Himezuki felt even more irritable.

This kind of emotion rose to the extreme after the young man Shi Shiran sat on the seat behind her.

The eyes behind her were scorching, which made her look a little shivering.

——Yuki Asakura.

Atobe Himezuki recited the name in her heart, frowned, and almost broke the pen.

Snapped.

The tip of the pen fell to the ground.

She bent down to pick it up, and collided with the person behind her. Her fingertips touched each other unintentionally, and she retracted suddenly like an electric shock. Then she straightened her waist and looked up at the blackboard as if nothing had happened.

Unknowingly, he lost his mind again.

"The Department of Traces."

The English teacher on the stage looked at her absent-minded appearance, frowned, and called her name, "Please answer this question."

Atobe Feiyue came to her senses and answered the question fluently.

In fact, she rarely lost her mind in class, but at this time she was completely taken away by the person behind her, and she was caught in the pigtails.

The English teacher turned pale, "Your pronunciation is very good, but remember not to be distracted next time, sit down."

Hizuki Atobe smiled and said, "Teacher, your pronunciation is not bad."

"Pfft."

The person behind him couldn't help chuckling, and he didn't know whether it was ridicule or sarcasm, but he managed to make Atobe Feiyue blacken.

Hold.

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Atobe Feiyue thinks that she is a person who can afford to let go, and she broke up with each of her appointments peacefully. Affected by the foreign atmosphere, they broke up cleanly.

Hōki Asakura was her first love.

First love is a beautiful word, but it is worthless to Himezuki Atobe who grew up in England and has always been adhering to "timely gratification".

After all, who is young and hasn't had any romantic affairs yet.

At the beginning, she was chasing Asakura Hōki, who doesn't like a beautiful boy, not to mention a 12-year-old middle school girl with a super face control at that time, Atobe Hizuki.

So she got excited and chased him vigorously for more than a month, and everyone knew about her pursuit. Finally, on a sunny day when the grass was growing and the birds were flying, she finally caught up with the cold and jade-like young man in white clothes, and lived up to everyone's expectations. The flower of the high mountain was planted.

But the feelings when you are young and frivolous are like the wind, which comes and goes quickly.

Atobe Feiyue got tired of it within a few months, even looking at that face that attracted countless girls to bow down, she felt dull.

When we parted, Asakura Yangxi didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly with downcast eyes, his eyes were terribly calm.Naturally, she felt that everything could not be more ordinary, so she didn't go into it.

After counting on my fingers, another two years passed, and when I saw that gradually blurred face again, the memories of the past resurfaced in my mind.Atobe Feiyue finally understood that that person never thought of giving up.

A peaceful breakup is all an illusion.

For example now.

Worthless boy Asakura blocks people on her way to the tennis club.

Atobe Feizuki felt that she should put on a formulaic and elegant smile, so the corner of her mouth twitched, "Asakura-san, is there something wrong?"

The business-like tone completely left the past between the two of them.

"Something happened."

The boy glanced at her, "I have something very important to talk to you about."

"……What's up?"

"I want to have a relationship with you, are you happy?"

"..."

"Not happy, thank you, please get out of the way mellowly, you are blocking my way and wasting 30 seconds of my time."

"Oh."

Asakura said, "I'm not asking for your opinion."

Atobe Feiyue resisted the urge to beat him up, and tried to reason with him, "Asakura Yangxi, didn't you say it well at the beginning, each went his own way, and didn't interfere with each other. You don't want Britain's bright future, What are you doing here?"

"Don't keep pretending that you don't know each other anymore, tsk, it's really rare."

From the day Asakura Yangxi knew Atobe Himezuki, she knew that she was full of words, and what she said was not even a fart, so she completely ignored her previous words.

He raised his lips casually, "You said the non-interference, I didn't say it."

...It's like playing the piano to a cow.

"you!"

The reasoning didn't make sense, Atobe Feiyue couldn't help but smile, "Look at any of my ex-boyfriends who broke up with me peacefully, they either died of old age, or continued to be friends with Meimei. It's just you, messing around."

In fact, Asakura Yangxi, who appeared for the first time in these two years: "..."

Bloody peace theory.

Atobe Hitsuki is still Atobe Hitsuki, and her bad thoughts have not changed after so many years.I don't know where she learned the theory of a peaceful breakup, and she can continue to be friends heartlessly with every breakup.And those people are also damn cooperative.

Asakura Yangxi remembered Atobe Himetsu, who was still a little loli two years ago, wearing nail polish and pinching her voice, saying to him, "Yangxi."

Every time she dragged her voice to call his name like this, it must be something bad.

But his heart still tugged. Looking at her, he saw her squeeze a few tears from her eyes, and said to him melancholy and resentfully, "I don't think we can continue to be together."

"……why?"

"My brother said, you are not as rich as he is, and you are not as gorgeous as him. Moreover, you are uglier than him."

"I can change it."

Atobe Feiyue raised her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Then can you go for plastic surgery, I like the kind of handsome breasts with sharp edges and corners."

"..."

See you again.

So Atobe Feiyue bit her handkerchief to bid farewell to her unforgettable first love, and then got the key to the first sports car that Atobe Keigo gave her. ——Although it can’t be used for the time being, I still feel at ease holding it in my hand.

Memories come to an abrupt end.

Thinking of the unbearable past, Asakura Yangxi just wanted to slap himself twice.

At the beginning, he believed the nonsense of that dead girl Atobe Feiyue, so he let her spend two years carelessly.

Therefore, after Asakura Yangxi had a fierce psychological struggle in his heart, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, and his voice trembled, "Fei Yue, are you willing to give birth to a monkey for me?"

"..."

Time seemed to stand still.

Atobe Feiyue's face darkened, "I don't want to, get out."

She turned away.

Realizing that he had said something wrong, Asakura Yangxi hurriedly grabbed her wrist, and said with a smirk, "No, what I mean is, you see you just broke up and are single now, and I have kept myself safe for so many years. Don’t you go back to basics, let’s relive old dreams and reunite with broken mirrors?”

"What a mess."

Atobe Feiyue was distraught when she heard that, "Where did you learn these words? Also, a gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands, so let me let you go."

Seeing the pink mark on the white wrist, Asakura Yangxi let go.

"I'm serious, Scarlet Moon."

"I'm serious too, who isn't, Asakura Yoki."

Atobe Feiyue twisted her wrist and raised her eyes to look at him, "To tell you the truth, my brother did have a part of the reason why we broke up back then. Who asked him to seduce me with a sports car. But it's more about I, if I'm tired, I'm tired, Miss Ben never makes excuses for herself."

Asakura Yoki didn't speak.

He is speechless.

Because he knows too well what kind of person Atobe Feiyue is. She has a pride engraved in her bones. Rather than saying that she can't lie, it's better to say that she doesn't bother to make up lies.

"That's fine."

Asakura Yangxi was silent for a while, then moved his lips again, "This time it's my turn to chase you, I will give you all the freshness you want."

Atobe Feiyue crossed her arms and raised her chin to look at him, she was clearly half shorter than him, but she had a condescending attitude, "Don't you understand, no matter how much novelty you give me, there will always be something out of date." On that day, when the time comes, I will still be tired of you."

She Atobe Scarlet Moon is such a person.

The life of Zhongxing Gongyue made her gain too much, but lost too much.

Asakura Yoshi pursed his lips.

Two years ago, Atobe Feiyue broke up with him, and he didn't think he wanted her.

Two years later, he talked about reuniting with Atobe Feiyue, and he began to reflect on whether he really wanted her.He thought about it and was very sure.

—Yes, he really wanted her.

At least that's the case for teens now.

The air around the two people who were facing each other froze for an instant, until a cold female voice broke the heavy atmosphere, with the same familiar impatience in the familiar.

"Atobe Feiyue, what time is it and you are still standing here leisurely, you don't need to train, don't try to be lazy for me today..."

The last word stuck in his throat.

"……elder brother."

Atobe Scarlet Moon was startled.

Looking at Mao Asakura, who was stunned, and Hōki Asakura, who was calm and composed, she suddenly felt that her good days were gone forever.

She repeated it mechanically.

"--elder brother?"

The author has something to say:

Little Princess: The first love I dumped was my boss's brother, how can it be broken?Urgent, wait online.

The first ex-boyfriend appears.

That's right, the heroine is a half-hearted scum in essence, and I, who have a soft spot for scum girls, finally stretched out my claws to the boy.

I've seen too many scumbags and prodigal sons turn around, this time I'm writing a scumbag to wash her hands in a golden basin.

This is actually a story about a heroine who fell into a pit she dug herself while playing.

Do you want to see Duck at Shura Field>_

I'm sorry that I should have updated it a few days ago, but my phone fell into a pit and took it for repair [Storm Crying.jpg]