[Net King_Echizen] Backtracking

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[Princess Rule No. 20 five items: For the sake of the person you like, you can temporarily let go of your pride. ]

I like you the most.

——Excerpt from "Little Princess Observation Diary"

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The banquet was in chaos due to Atobe Himezuki's sudden departure, and in the end it was Atobe Keigo who took the microphone to calm the restless crowd.

Some people are born luminous.

For example, Keigo Atobe.

When Ogata Hisae came back, he didn't see Atobe Himezuki. She swung the empty wine glass and stared at the shining people on the stage.

As if just asking casually, "Where's Fei Yue?"

"Ran."

"Ok?"

"With her man."

"I thought it was a big deal." Hearing the words, Ogata Jiue didn't take it seriously, turned around and poured some juice into the wine glass, "Isn't it normal for Feiyue to change her boyfriend, what a fuss."

Haruka Sato had no expression on his face, and his tone was flat. If he ignored the turmoil in his heart, it seemed that he was just stating a simple fact, "The man with the official seal."

She said it concisely.

Ogata Hisae understood.

"puff."

The juice that was stuck in the throat and hadn't been swallowed completely sprayed Haruka Sato's face.

The person opposite was so angry that he wanted to beat her up.

Ogata Hisae felt that either she was hallucinating, or that guy Atobe Himezuki was crazy, that Her Royal Highness, who never took men seriously and only liked waves, actually introduced her boyfriend to them like this.

It's not like a joke.

she muttered to herself.

"This world is fantastic, Haruka." Ogata Hisae said, "I didn't expect that I could wait until the day when Atobe Feiyue Jinbai washes his hands and the prodigal son returns."

Sato Haruka said nothing.

She frowned, turned her head to look at Takuya Watanabe, who was silent but quietly clenched the wine glass, her eyes flickered slightly.

——Crimson Moon, a lot has changed recently.

Not to mention that they don't spend as much money as they used to, and they rarely even participate in their group activities.

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Watanabe Takuya looked at the back of holding hands and leaving, his face reflected a transparent white.He twitched the corner of his mouth, squeezed the wine glass, drank it down, and said.

"I'm going out to get some air."

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Echizen Ryoma dragged Atobe Hitsuki's wrist to avoid the crowd, sneaked to the fountain outside the villa, and after letting go, he saw Atobe Hitsuki staring at her without blinking.

The girl's eyes are very bright, hiding the stars all over the sky.

That gaze was a little unscrupulous.

He was startled, retracted his hand, and turned his face away.

Tips of ears are reddish.

Maybe it was because she felt that her eyes were too hot, and Atobe Feiyue, who had always been thick-skinned, rarely felt embarrassed, and lowered her head to look at her toes.

The fingers went around and around the hair.

"you……"

"you……"

They spoke at the same time.

The surroundings were too quiet, only the rustling water of the fountain and the whistling wind could be heard.

Atobe Feiyue took a small step forward, stood on tiptoes and looked up at him, "I heard that you led Qing Xue to win the three consecutive national championships, congratulations."

"The Ice Emperor won too."

After thinking for a while, I realized that he was talking about women's tennis, and blinked instantly, "Oh."

Women's tennis comes after men's.

Atobe Feiyue remembered that when they won the championship, Mao Asakura, the black-bellied girl of Wannian Bingshan, showed a rare smile, but there was a feeling of sadness in her heart.

She knew them, too late.

"We can't compare to you, that's a three-in-a-row." She raised her chin, "As expected of the man that I, Atobu Feiyue, likes, he is excellent."

Echizen Ryoma looked indifferent, unable to see joy.

"You didn't come."

"I saw you took the pennant."

"You didn't come."

"...Finally I'm here."

Atobe Feiyue's voice became lower and lower, unable to hide her guilt, she looked into Echizen Ryoma's eyes so dull that she couldn't see clearly, and suddenly couldn't say a word.

Not long after the national competition ended, she woke up late on the day of the final, and was stopped by Asakura Yangxi on the road, so she missed his competition.When he arrived, he had already dealt with his opponent, took over the winning pennant, and looked towards the auditorium.

She hid.

There was a strange feeling in my heart.

While thinking wildly, Echizen Ryoma spoke suddenly.

"The Department of Traces."

"Ah."

"In a few days, I'm going to America."

Atobe Feiyue's heart skipped a beat, and she raised her eyes to stare at him in astonishment, trying to see the element of a joke from his face, but she was still disappointed in the end.

The heart seemed to be seized severely.

Echizen Ryoma never lied.

Having known this person for more than half a year, Atobe Himeki knew that Echizen Ryoma didn't bother to tell lies.

She hid the tears in her eyes, squeezed out a smile, and said in a low voice.

"Thank you."

"……what."

"Thank you for taking the initiative to tell me."

Echizen Ryoma thought that Atobe Himezuki would react in various ways, that she would be so angry that she would ignore him for several days, and even blacklist him from then on, but she never thought that she would pretend to be nonchalant.

Obviously very sad.

My heart felt like it was stabbed by a needle.

Nails dig into palms.

Echizen Ryoma frowned, "Hand."

The tone can't help but speak.

Before Atobe Himezuki recovered, Echizen Ryoma took her hand. The girl's catkins were delicate, soft and small.

At first glance, she looks like a young lady who has been favored by her family and has never done heavy work. Only her fingertips have thin calluses left by playing tennis all the year round.The old man said that such a girl is a flower that needs to be cared for, and he felt that it was rare for the smelly old man to say something human.

The white and tender palm was dark red, leaving light fingerprints, which looked extraordinarily abrupt.

Echizen Ryoma's eyes darkened.

Atobe Himezuki subconsciously wanted to hide.

"do not move."

He gently stroked the red with his fingertips, and the thin callus slipped across her palm, causing tremors.

He took out the ointment from his pocket, squeezed out a little and applied it on her reddish hands, the cold touch made her fingertips shrink suddenly, but they were held firmly.She looked at his side face, her eyes were burning, and her heart was slightly warm.

As if she were fragile china.

She turned her face away, looking ashamed.

Whispered, "I'm not that delicate."

"You are not who you are."

Atobe Feiyue has been delicate since she was a child, and she can't stand any grievances.She has never compromised for anyone, even if they were together in the previous life, it was the same.

"I didn't say I won't come back, it's just temporary."

"what?"

Atobe Hizuki, who had already prepared her expression, was stunned. She really thought that Echizen Ryoma would never come back after going to the United States, so she felt uncomfortable.

Because it is impossible for Atobe Keigo to let her leave Japan at this time.

The dull Echizen Ryoma finally came to his senses at this moment.

So this girl made such an uncomfortable look because she thought he left Japan and would never come back again. If he didn't explain, she might cry in the next second.

He took out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket and unfolded it to her.

It's an invitation.

After seeing the words on it clearly, Atobe Himezuki widened her eyes and covered her mouth in astonishment.

"It was sent from the United States a few days ago."

The calm explanation made Atobe Feiyue happy, "Are you going to fight the world?"

I didn't expect that this was the only thing she cared about.

In his previous life, he first joined the job site when he was 17 years old, and he had just known Atobe Himezuki for a year.But he looked at the white porcelain face of the smiling girl in front of him, and the moment he got the wild card, he resolutely accepted the invitation.

For him, it doesn't matter whether it's early or late.

Sooner or later, it's all his.

——It’s just that the threshold of the Atobe family is too high for him who has nothing now.

"Just the US Open."

"That's the world, too."

Atobe Feiyue just feels proud, this is the boy she likes, so outstanding, so radiant.Like the stars, like the Milky Way.

She was really happy for him.

"When are you leaving? I'll see you off at the airport."

"Need not."

He refused too bluntly, making Atobe Feiyue stunned, she couldn't believe her ears, feeling that her young and immature heart had been hurt ten thousand points.

"……why?"

"You affect me."

He gets distracted.

If she is there.

Atobe Feiyue finally compromised and believed the excuse he made, "Well, if you don't go, you won't go."

The topic deflected.

"You lower your head."

"what."

"You lower down."

The ending sound actually mixed with coquetry, she opened her wet eyes and looked at him with a smile on her face.

Echizen Ryoma was not looking at her at first, but at this moment, he slowly lowered his head as if he had been bewitched.

Atobe Feiyue lightly tiptoed and touched the corner of his mouth.

Gentle kisses fell overwhelmingly.

He trembled inadvertently.

Atobe Hitsuki is about 1.6 meters high, just enough to put her chin on her shoulders when standing on tiptoe, and it can also be easily hugged by a 1.7-meter-five boy.

Deviations are calculated.

She couldn't reach his lips, so she could only tap her chin.However, for Echizen Ryoma, it caused a storm in his heart, like a violent storm.

The girl's lips were soft, like her own, like a piece of cake.

a bit sweet.

"Don't bring back an American girl with big breasts and hips for Miss Ben, do you hear me?"

"Stamped, you are my Atobe Scarlet Moon."

Throwing down these two sentences, Atobe Himezuki, who committed the crime against the wind, ran away quickly, with brisk steps.

Too fast to catch.

It turns out that that person also has the shyness of a girl.

Only Echizen Ryoma was left stunned on the spot, stretched out his hand to touch his chin, as if a feather had gently brushed the place she kissed, his heart trembled for no reason.

This feeling of heart palpitations is already so far away in the previous life.

He subconsciously touched his pocket, and the things in his pocket seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

It slowly overlapped with the string of stars in her hand.

Probably, he missed the best time to send it out again.And after that, maybe not anymore.

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Hizuki Atobe, who hadn't returned to the villa, bumped into Takuya Watanabe who was staring at her without saying a word.

She paused.

"you saw it."

"……Um."

Watanabe Takuya thought about it, and said, "After you went out, it became a mess inside."

"With my brother here, nothing will happen."

Atobe Feiyue's tone of course made him think of Atobe Keigo's arrogant appearance with his hands on his hips as he grabbed the microphone, and a smile slipped from the corner of his mouth, "You really know him."

"That is."

"Then does he know about you?"

"what?"

She met his secretive eyes, was taken aback for a moment, turned her face away, "Of course I know."

Watanabe Takuya looked cold, "The Atobe family, do you know?"

Atobe Feiyue's breathing stagnated suddenly.

The author has something to say:

Therefore, Ryoma, who has experienced the previous life, is not with the little princess because he feels that he wants to give her the best.

Well, I always thought that the boy was a man of action, so he made his own decision without saying a word. In fact, I think it is really important to be well-matched.

Although I hate these four words, that's right.

The character may be ooc, but it doesn't matter, as long as it's sweet, it's ojbk.

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In addition to writing this article, I really can't let go of Wangwang, and the more important thing is to practice writing.

Next year, I want to take the postgraduate entrance examination of screenwriting, and I feel that I am a little weak in character creation. It just so happens that the characters of Wang Wang are the best, so I try to write.

Personally, I think Ryoma is really difficult to write. I can’t write well about the master because he is a god to me, so my writing lacks a little fireworks, although I know he is really just a ten-year-old. An ordinary boy who is occasionally willful at a certain age.

As for Ryoma, it is because his character is simple yet complex.

I may get busy later, because I have to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination, I will try my best to update every other day, and I will not abandon the pit, after all, I have to be responsible to you to the end.

It would be great if you like it.

Grateful.