[Comprehensive] The way home of the poisonous sister

"Ah, I'm so full. I really want to thank you for your hospitality today, Baishi." Jing Luo stroked her bulging belly, sighing with enjoyment.

"This is what it should be. Girls should be gentlemen." Baishi smiled slightly, his soft face was handsome and elegant. If he hadn't just heard something about Baishi from Xiaojin's mouth, he really couldn't see it. When he came out, Shiraishi was also a boy with a childlike innocence.

But speaking of it, Xiaojin seems to be unclear about some things about Baishi.

Thinking of the "ghost hand incident", Jing Luo couldn't help sniggering unkindly in her heart, alas, Xiao Jin, in order to not lack interesting things in Sitianbao Temple in the future, I can't tell you about this first.

"By the way, Baishi, do you have a girlfriend? It looks like you have such a good personality and look so handsome." Seeing Baishi helping her push the bicycle, Jing Luo ignited a raging fire of gossip.

Bai Shi thought that Jing Luo had seen what was going on in his mind, and his face suddenly turned hot, so he deliberately changed the subject: "Jing Luo, do you really think I'm handsome?"

"Of course, I never lie." Without getting the answer to the question she asked, Jing Luo felt a little frustrated, and felt that Baishi was not as easy to fool as she thought, but faced with Baishi's doubts about her own aesthetics, Jing Luo is not happy about this.

The smile on his face fell, and he looked like a proud young lady.

However, the person in front of her is indeed a young lady who is loved by thousands of people.

Thinking of the background of the Atobe family, Shiraishi thought silently.

"Baishi, I should go back, it's really late today." Jing Luo rolled up the sleeves on her wrist, looked at the time on the watch she was wearing, and spoke urgently rarely.

"Jingluo, I'll see you off." Seeing that the sun in the sky was already sinking, and worried that the night would be dark when Jingluo returned home, Baishi said this sentence without rejection.

Jing Luo wanted to refuse, but she silently swallowed the words with Bai Shi's firm eyes.

Sitting on the bicycle, Shiraishi held the front handle of the bicycle to control the direction of the bicycle with both hands, and stepped on the bicycle with his slender and powerful legs. He looked like a beautiful boy who often appeared in comics. In addition, the clothes Shiraishi wore today happened to be white. It was simply a campus Standard for idol dramas.

The envious and jealous eyes that were occasionally stolen from the passing crowd were all accepted by Jing Luo, and returned a noble and proud look.

Be envious, be jealous, it's a pity that the beautiful boy is mine.

Jing Luo, who put her arms around Baishi's waist, thought happily.

His waist was tightly embraced by two soft and slender arms, feeling the coolness completely different from his own temperature, the hot air from Baishi's whole body rushed straight to the top of his head, his face was flushed as if being burned by fire.

Bai Shi rejoiced, fortunately, Jing Luo would not see his appearance like this, otherwise, he might not be able to hide his thoughts no matter what.

An hour, two hours, three hours passed.

At the beginning, the two sat on the bicycle and chatted from time to time, but as time passed, the sun began to sink slowly, and the brilliance of the moon began to shine through, and the two never met again. Talking about the mind.

Because Jing Luo has to guide Baishi at all times, in case he accidentally goes wrong, so even if he is tired, he just yawns softly, so as not to add psychological pressure to Baishi.

Fortunately, no matter how long the road is, there is an end.

In the starry sky above the head, the boy's clean and tidy white shirt was completely soaked with sweat, and his face and forehead were also covered with fine beads of sweat. Only the boy's clear eyes kept looking ahead, But the occasional flash of mist clearly revealed the fact that the boy was exhausted.

Jing Luo looked at the white villa that had clearly appeared in front of her, and before she had time to be happy, she found that there were many people standing in front of the gate.

The first among them was Xiaojing with silver purple hair, wearing the Bingdi tennis uniform that he had not taken off, looking in his direction with his arms folded.

"Baishi, my house is just ahead. After you get off the bicycle, you can walk in front of me, okay?" Jing Luo rubbed her head against Baishi's back, trying to cover the burning gaze in front of her with Baishi's back. line of sight.

"Okay." Shiraishi didn't ask why, maybe because he had already noticed that line of sight when he cast it.

"It's our first time meeting, Kuranosuke Shiraishi." After getting off the bicycle, Shiraishi walked ahead first, just enough to block Jing Luo's nakedness.

"I haven't heard of it, I don't know him." Facing the self-introduction of the stranger in front of him, Atobe couldn't bring himself to deal with it at all.

As long as I think about it, I finished the tennis club training early today and plan to go home and take Jing Luo out for a stroll, but in the end, facing the scene of people going to the building, Atobu simply wants to press Jing Luo on the chair and beat her up. pause.

"Heh, I'm so impressed with Atobe Keigo." Compared with Atobe's lukewarmness, Shiraishi's smile is very self-restraining, and it made Jingluo discover Shiraishi's brightest shining point for the first time .

When someone was talking to Xiao Jing for the first time, his aura was not down at all.

"Really?" Atobe replied indifferently without even raising his eyelids.

Shiraishi was not offended by Atobe's casual attitude, after all, Shiraishi prefers to make people willingly submit to anger.

Atobe must be such a person.

"Come here." Atobe didn't talk to this unknown person, but watched Jing Luo keep hiding behind the stranger, and even dared to intensify her ignoring him all the time, feeling very aggrieved in his heart.

So, uphold the life principle that I have a hard time, and you have a harder life than me.

Atobe vented his anger on another person.

"It's so late, don't you, a not gorgeous guy, know that men and women should avoid suspicion." Atobe approached Shiraishi, and his words seemed to be earnest, but they were full of sarcasm.

"I was wrong about today's matter. Jing Luo came back late because I took Jing Luo out for dinner." Baishi didn't say that it was because they were riding bicycles that they came back so late. Hold it on your head.

"Then since you sent someone home, it's time to go." Atobe didn't want to talk too much with the guy in front of him who robbed him and his sister of time, so he asked people to leave directly.

Don't talk to me about reason or reason, anyway, only the winner is the king, no matter what you do.

Seeing Atobe's completely impatient expression, Shiraishi knew that this was the only way to go today, so he turned around and bid farewell to Jing Luo.

After sending Shiraishi away, Atobe dragged Jing Luo into the hall.

"Jing Luo, don't walk with those who are not gorgeous in the future, don't you think it will affect your aesthetics as my uncle's sister?" Atobe, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, sipped tea and said over and over again. Talking about the bad things about boys of the same age.

Jing Luo twitched the corners of her mouth, but didn't interrupt Xiao Jing's thoughts, she lowered her head, as if accepting the lesson seriously.

Seeing Jing Luo's obedient appearance, Atobe couldn't say anything more, so he had to change the subject.

"Jingluo, if you really want to find friends to play with, you can get along with Ice Emperor's team members."

"Xiaojing means Ninzu-kun?" Jing Luo looked at Xiaojing who obviously didn't like it, but still patiently recommended it for herself, so she deliberately raised her head, her eyes were full of surprise, and she said shyly.

"Ninjazu?" Atobe felt that the topic suddenly came to Ninzuzu, didn't it mean the players of the ice emperor?Could it be.

"Xiao Jing, actually, I think Ninzu-kun..." Jing Luo lowered her head and gave a smirk in a direction that Xiao Jing didn't see, but from Atobe's point of view, the younger sister lowered her head to cover up her face. Speaking of the person she likes, she is full of shyness. This is the prelude to the girl Huaichun who is about to step into the claws of the beast, and immediately yells: "No."

It was the first time to speak so loudly to Jing Luo, and Atobe felt a little uncomfortable. He put the blame on Ren Zu in his heart, and watched Jing Luo raise his head, with light teardrops in his eyes, like a budding flower in the morning. The rose is delicate and beautiful, but now this rose is trembling after being devastated by the heavy rain, and it will not fall.

No, Atobe pierced the illusions that suddenly appeared in his mind one by one with his hands.

Then, facing Jing Luo who was standing in front of her who was about to cry, she suppressed her voice and coaxed softly, "Jing Luo, don't be unhappy, just put up with it. He is really not your good match."

Speaking of this, Atobe paused slightly, apparently feeling a little uncomfortable about speaking ill of someone for the first time, but for the sake of his sister's future, he had no choice but to hold back.

Jing Luo was dumbfounded, and stared at Xiao Jing in front of her with round eyes in astonishment. To be honest, this was the first time Jing Luo saw Xiao Jing speak so softly.

Whether it is father or mother, Atobe has never spoken softly to anyone.

So seeing Atobe like this for the first time, Jing Luo was frightened.

But Jing Luo was extremely happy to be treated with rare tenderness from Xiao Jing.

"Jingluo, you have to know that Renzu is a famous playboy in school, and the girls he has dated can be lined up from the tennis club to the door of the ice emperor. This kind of flirtatious person is not suitable for you." For the first time, Atobe felt Renzu It's a good thing to have a fatal flaw, otherwise I really don't know how to persuade Jing Luo.

"Well, Mr. Ji seemed to be quite honest that day." Jing Luo felt that Xiaojing's appearance was really interesting, so she pretended to think about it, and continued to the next goal.

"Hiji, he's a contact lens addict, Jingluo, aren't you the person who doesn't like wearing glasses the least?" Atobe racked his brains to come up with an invisible fatal point of Hijiruo.

"No, after so many years in England, I found that boys wearing glasses are quite handsome, especially those with contact lenses. You can't tell at all." Jing Luo spread her hands, indicating that she had overcome this.

"Oh, but Hijito is a person who likes to be subdued." Atobe brushed the hair on his forehead, and the smooth strands of hair passed through his fingers, and the smirk on the corner of his mouth was obvious.

"Ah, I can't help it." As a leader who likes to be in the top position, the position can never be changed.

"It seems that Bingdi doesn't have anyone suitable to be friends with you." Worried that Jing Luo was mentioning Bingdi's other team members, Atobe cut it off directly.

After all, if you don't interrupt, I'm afraid even finding their shortcomings will become a very difficult thing.

For example, Feng's shortcomings, could it be that he looks better than girls.

But it's not that I don't know that Jing Luo likes men who are good-looking. I'm afraid that once this shortcoming is mentioned, it will completely reverse Chengfeng's advantages.

"However, as Ice Emperor's most perfect man, I, Keigo Atobe, happens to be your elder brother. Although it is a great honor for you, Jing Luo, it also means that you have no possibility of having a perfect man. It's not too gorgeous." Atobe sighed helplessly, obviously worried about his sister's future.

Faced with Xiao Jing's self-praise, Jing Luo had to write the word "serving" in capital letters in her heart.

In the future, it will be interesting to see who the arrogant Xiaojing can stand side by side with him.