[Comprehensive] Daily life of local tyrants in love

There was too much trouble last night, the next day was Monday, Qiaoqiao almost woke up, and finally it was Candlestick Qie Guangzhong who risked a broken knife and lifted her quilt to wake her up.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's obsessive-compulsive disorder is a bit serious, and the specific manifestation is that he likes to force his master to get up.

His meticulous and thoughtful character has obvious advantages except that he is too mother-in-law at certain moments.Combed the hair and washed the face of the girl whose eyes hadn't been opened yet. After thinking about it, I just took a glass of water and brushed her teeth. Finally, seeing that she was still awake, I couldn't bear it and brought over the sober artifact I had prepared. .

Holding his breath, the candlestick cut Guangzhong lifted the lid and counted down to three seconds in his heart.

Qiaoqiao opened her eyes suddenly and fell off the bed.

Her eyes were round, like a frightened rabbit: "What?"

But finally woke up, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong squeezed his nose, and said in a buzzing voice, "Stinky tofu. Let me remind you, if you don't go to school now, you will be late again."

Qiaoqiao rubbed her eyes: "But I will do the math today."

"how?"

"I count myself in great difficulty."

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada sneered: "There is no earthquake, typhoon, or tsunami in Japan today, so I still have to go to class."

In his heart, the master is a little girl, what should the little girl do when she arrives?Just have to go to class.

Besides, what's the matter with taking culture classes, more is not afraid of too much, and it's a good thing to gild yourself.Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada found out several times that the owner's Japanese level was not good enough, causing many problems.

The one who should escape is still unable to escape, Qiaoqiao really can't stand the smell in the room, and she doesn't want to touch that thing, she puts her schoolbag on her back and holds her nose and hurried out. Since the last incident, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada also knows that she won't What do you really think of yourself, so you are unscrupulous.

The knife that I pet, I have to keep it no matter what.

After transferring two trains, I finally arrived at the station of Bingdi, and Qiaoqiao saw the boy with sheep hair and round-frame glasses who looked obedient.

The two of them ride the same car every day, and they often meet inadvertently, so they are so familiar...even though they haven't spoken a word.But when the eyes meet, they will smile at each other as a greeting.

I don't know what's going on, Qiaoqiao always feels that her right eyelid is jumping non-stop today. Although the words in the morning are used to prevaricate Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, it is not completely fabricated. She really feels that her luck today will be bad. great.

There are too many people during the school rush hour, and I finally got out of the bus and tried to walk but found that I couldn’t walk. Qiaoqiao found out that the school uniform skirt was caught by the tram door.She pulled hard, and half of the fabric of the skirt broke with a chirping sound. The back skirt, which was originally close to the knee, suddenly became precarious. You must not bend over, otherwise you may be in danger of losing your clothes at any time.

It's really unlucky to get home, Qiaoqiao struggled for a while, but suddenly a piece of clothing was handed over in front of her, she looked up and saw that it was the boy in the car just now.

The boy's stature is not too tall, he is smiling, and looks very approachable. Compared with Fuji Zhousuke, his excessive hair volume makes him look like a sheep that hasn't been plucked.

"Clothes, return them to me next time we meet."

She really needed it, so she reached out to take it: "Thank you."

Although the other party's height is not particularly tall, boys and girls have different body shapes. The other party borrowed a men's shirt, which looks closer to the shirt worn by Bingdi.However, Zhiyu Yingna's height is too short, just in her early [-]s, she can only give up her long legs and become shorter.

This shirt was put on over the Ice Emperor shirt she was wearing now, and then she put on an Ice Empress coat, which was too long in the front with a belt and just enough to stop her knees in the back.

Although it seems a bit nondescript, the most important thing is not to expose it, after all, this body is her own, even if it is against someone else's face, it is herself who really has to show some disadvantages.

As soon as she stepped into the gate of Bingdi, Qiaoqiao felt that something was wrong. Although she always did her own way, she still felt a little embarrassed about things like walking away because of her biological instinct.She tugged at her clothes uncomfortably, and stared back at a few people who were pointing and looking vaguely.

Isn't it said that Japan is the most polite?Did you feed the dog?

Isn't it just a little strange to dress.

Qiaoqiao walked into the classroom ostentatiously all the way. The moment she walked in, the people in the classroom suddenly became quiet, and everyone turned their faces away, collectively pretending not to look at her.

But in fact, Qiaoqiao feels that everyone's attention is on her, she is not careless, she can catch a person who sneaks over by turning her head casually.

"Sick..."

It's just inexplicable, isn't it because the skirt is torn and a shirt is draped over it?In winter, some people put cotton trousers under their school skirts because they are afraid of the cold. She is normal now, so what is there to look at?

Once again, Qiaoqiao caught a person peeping over, she finally got impatient, she walked up to the boy, and slapped him hard on the table: "Stand up for me!"

The boy was really frightened by her slap, he slammed open the table and stood up, she was the focus of everyone's attention, and with the harsh sound of the table and chairs moving, almost the whole class looked towards the middle.This time it was blatant, because they had a fair reason.

The boy's name is Okino.Okino was a little nervous: "Well, Zhiyu, what do you want from me?"

"What do I need from you? Hmph, why are you asking me this question?"

Qiaoqiao turned cold, picked up a pen on the table and folded it in front of him with one hand, the pen made a sound, and was actually broken, and black ink sprayed Okino's face.

The hostility on her body made the temperature of the classroom drop suddenly.

Okino stretched out his hand to touch his face, but the ink was dizzy even more, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Awakened by something stinky this morning, and her skirt was torn by a tram, her patience was exhausted: "Do you know what I asked you for now?"

"I know, I know……"

Obviously, he was not the only one who peeked, and other people also watched. Why did Dudu catch him? Chongye felt depressed and dared not speak out.After all, the scene where Qiaoqiao broke the pen with one hand just now was too intimidating, making people afraid that what she was angry with was not the pen, but her neck.

Okino smiled wryly: "I really don't know about this matter..."

Even at this time, he still wanted to be sloppy, but he obviously didn't say that in his eyes. Qiaoqiao was about to speak, but his wrist was held by someone, and when he turned his head, he saw Chiba Shiori's face.

She is too lazy to talk to people now: "What are you doing?"

Chiba Shiori looked around, as if she was afraid to say something because she was taboo, at the end she looked embarrassed, seeing Okino's help-seeking eyes, she went along with the flow: "Xiao Nai, don't embarrass Okino Yes, he..."

"it is good."

Qiaoqiao suddenly agreed, and really stopped looking at Chongye.Seeing that she finally turned her head, the [-]-year-old man let out a long sigh of relief, and wiped the sweat off his forehead without embarrassment.

It wasn't that he was too thin-skinned or too timid, no one knew that he was almost scared to death just now, it was as if some kind of aura oppressed him, making people breathless.

She didn't expect that the other party would agree to her proposal so readily, Chiba Shiori maintained the worried expression between friends, and couldn't hold back her crazily laughing in her heart.But Qiaoqiao looked at the part where they were holding hands, her eyes became more and more gloomy, Chiba Shizhi was afraid that something would happen to this woman and she would throw off her hand, so she resolutely let go Her wrist to avoid being thrown, looks ashamed.

In order to make her behavior more natural, Chiba Shizhi looked very considerate: "I'm sorry, I was too nervous just now, did I hurt you?"

"What do you say?"

Qiaoqiao's gaze has no warmth. This kind of gaze made Qianye suddenly feel extremely flustered. She had an illusion that the other party's eyes looking at her didn't look like they were looking at a living thing.

"I'm too worried about you, please forgive me if I really went too far just now..."

Seeing that Zhiyu Sakurana's expression had dropped to the extreme, just when Chiba Shiori thought she would do something in a rage, she suddenly smiled, like a piranha lurking underwater, one bite can be seen deeply Bone: "Chiba Shizhi."

Qiaoqiao held her wrist like Chiba Shizhi held her own just now: "You told me not to argue with Okino, I am obedient, and I will do as you say."

Chiba Shizhi was a little flustered, with a smile on her face: "After all, classmates should get along with each other in harmony."

Qiaoqiao clung to her ear, and the corner of her lips twitched: "But don't argue with him. Now, I have to argue with you."

It seems that she already knows something, Chiba Shizhi's eyes were gloomy, and she gritted her teeth for the last time: "Xiao Nai! I know you are very bitter now... After all, your private life is revealed and it is published, it is indeed a blow to your reputation. It was quite a large damage, and I blamed me for not reminding you to pay attention to safety. I didn’t fulfill my responsibility as a friend. If you want to blame it, you can blame me... If you really can’t stand it, don’t hurt yourself. You can hit me..."

The students on the sidelines chirped and discussed: "It's her own indiscretion, why should she blame others?"

"As a friend, it's enough to do this step. Pushing your own mistakes to your friends is clearly a poisonous girlfriend, right?"

"Private life is too loose..."

"Snapped!"

The crisp and loud voice immediately resounded throughout the classroom.

Everyone fell silent.

Chiba Shiori looked at her hand in disbelief, at the wrist holding her hand, and finally at Oriha Sakurana who was holding her hand and slapped her face: "You... hit me? "

Qiaoqiao sneered: "Didn't you ask me to hit you? Could it be that you were joking just now?"

"No... no you..."

She thought about many possibilities, but she never expected that the other party would slap her mercilessly.

This slap completely wiped away the remaining guilt in Chiba Shiori's heart.She didn't break free from the wrist held by Qiaoqiao, but stretched out her hand to caress her swollen face, and smiled sadly: "If this can relieve a little pain in your heart, I am willing. Just please forgive me, After this time, we are no longer friends."

"Friend? You really refreshed my understanding of this vocabulary with your thick skin."

Qiaoqiao's voice is gentle, as intimate and easy-going as if talking privately with a friend, grabbing Chiba Shizhi's wrist and playing with it in his hand.

Qianye Shizhi wanted to take it back, but she didn't have enough strength to take it back: "What exactly do you want to do?"

The other party didn't seem to be in the right state, so she stopped being gentle and showed her minions to show that she was not so easy to bully.

"Weaving feather!"

Qiaoqiao looked at the sound, and Bai Niaoying ran into the classroom with an eager face, panting, and then slowed down and walked towards her: "Your photo..."

She said softly, "It's on the bulletin board."

Even if it didn't say what kind of photo it was, how could the people present not know it? Qiaoqiao arrived at the school late, almost a few minutes before stepping on the morning class bell, and missed the flow of people When it was the largest, there were many people in Bingdi, and the bulletin board was in the most conspicuous place.

The photo of Zhiyu Sakurana lay there quietly, wave after wave of people passed by, took out their mobile phones to take a picture, and there was a lot of discussion around it, treating it as a scandalous anecdote.

People at this age already know about sex, and have a natural preference for yellow and peach.Shiratori Sakura is used to practicing dance in the dance room in the morning, and turned on her mobile phone to read the information, but suddenly found that the school's forum was blown up again. She didn't even have time to run to the bulletin board, so she ran back to the classroom.

Qiaoqiao paid attention to Shiratori Sakura: "I know."

The information conveyed by physical contact made Qiaoqiao feel very disgusted. She looked at Chiba's faintly smug eyes, and there was hatred for Oriha Sakura in it.Extreme hatred, maybe occasionally guilt and conscience will rise up, but it is quickly suppressed by her hatred.

Can't wait to eat his bones, hate to cut his flesh.

Just hate her that much?

Shiratori Sakura cautiously: "Otherwise you don't want to go, I'm now..."

Qiaoqiao still looked at Chiba Shizhi, and looked at her and finally moved her eyes away in a panic: "No need, I'll just go by myself."

"Chiba Shiori."

She yelled.

Chiba Shizhi raised her head in response: "What..."

Qiaoqiao smiled, "I'll give you a farewell gift."

Before she could finish her sentence, Chiba Shiori was slapped to the other side with such force that it seemed that countless small mosquitoes had suddenly entered her ears, buzzing non-stop in her ear canals.A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and Shiratori Sakura was also startled by this sudden change, but she didn't say anything.

Qiaoqiao withdrew her hand and pinched her chin with two fingers: "Does it hurt to hit the face?"

After being slapped twice in a row, and the second one was far stronger than the previous one, Chiba Shizhi's mind was a little confused, but she was instinctively hostile to the person in front of her, and the hatred in her eyes remained undiminished. become more intense.

She squeezed Qianye's chin tightly: "Yes, just look at me like this, and this look is a bit bloody, take back the hypocrisy."

Qianye Shizhi pulled Qiaoqiao's hand off her face with both hands, and wiped her face vigorously, the gentle mask was completely broken: "You shameless bitch, you have a messy private life, Still want to blame me?"

The crowd immediately went into an uproar.

Even if I can't guarantee that I can still maintain a polite and elegant language when I am treated like this, but when I see someone else's character is broken, I still can't avoid a few words. After all, no one would have thought that Chiba Shiori, who has always been gentle and polite, would say It's something that a young lady in such a society would say.

Qiaoqiao let go, and asked Okino next to him: "Mind taking you a piece of paper?"

"No, I don't mind!"

Chong Ye hurriedly held his whole pack of toilet paper in front of her: "Take it all!"

She just left Qianye aside like that, Shi Shiran took out a paper towel, and slowly wiped her hands until Chiba Shizhi was near the breaking point, Qiaoqiao raised her eyes lazily, smiled, and put the paper towel Ball, ball, ball, and flicked Chiba Shizhi's face casually.

"Let's go, you stay here."

If she stays here and doesn't leave, she will soon be unable to suppress the hostility in her heart.

Qiaoqiao passed by Shiratori Sakura, and left a faint sentence: "Don't follow me."

Shiratori Sakura hummed, but did not catch up.

She stared at Chiba Shiori with a complicated look on her face.

Chiba Shizhi used to be a senior she admired, even if they were equal, even Shiratori Sakura was arrogant, but as long as it was about dancing, she always bowed her head consciously in front of the other party.

She didn't believe that a girl who risked herself to save others would wantonly hurt others because of her temper.

Unless it is targeted.

Chiba Shizhi didn't have time to dodge, she was hit straight, and when she closed her eyes, she felt a burst of humiliation in her heart.The woman had already swaggered away, but she didn't dare to chase after her.

Could it be that she already knew this woman?

No, it won't.She stood where she was, with her eyes closed, suppressing her hatred. As long as she killed herself and didn't say anything, there was no monitoring there, and absolutely no one could come up with evidence that she did it.

At that time...she must take revenge for the humiliation she has suffered now a thousand times and a thousand times.

***

Row after row of students surrounding the bulletin board have tightly surrounded the entire bulletin board, buzzing like a bunch of bees around their hive, swearing their sovereignty.

Looking at it from a distance, it is not clear what photo is posted on the bulletin board, but it can be seen that not only one photo is posted, but the entire bulletin board has been densely covered with photos.

I have never seen such enthusiasm for reading.

Qiaoqiao stretched out her hand and pressed on the arm of a boy squeezed in the outermost corner: "Let me go."

"Why do you ask me to let you go? Do you understand? You are really..." The boy turned around complaining a little, met her face, and his expression suddenly changed: "I...you..."

She asked calmly, "Can you get out of the way?"

"Ok, Ok……"

The boy was afraid that he would not be able to avoid it, so he not only backed away, but also tore down a few friends on the side. The boys were equally dissatisfied, but when they found that the face of the other party was almost the same as the one on the bulletin board, they immediately fell silent. Step aside.

In this way, the tightly surrounded flow of people was dispersed layer by layer like onions.But it was just to disperse, and no one was really willing to leave. Seeing the victim came, they couldn't help but feel anticipation.

Qiaoqiao was still wearing the shirt that the big boy gave her in the morning. Although it covered up the torn skirt, she could tell at a glance that it was a temporary men's shirt. This made many people seem to find it from the conclusion The evidence is pointing like a finger.

"It seems that there is more than one..."

"Look at the clothes on her..."

She didn't pay much attention to the gossips in the crowd. The level of quality is not completely linked to literary accomplishment. Even if the students who study here are probably the elite among the elite, it doesn't prevent them from having dirty and obscene things in their heads. .

Qiaoqiao randomly tore down a photo.

It was a photo taken that night. Oriha Sakura's clothes were not completely torn off, but she just took off her coat. The white shirt was also torn off, and the buttons fell to the ground. Although there was no dew point, her face was flushed The colors are thought-provoking.

One finger was even inserted into Oriha Sakurana's mouth, forcing her to shed physical tears.

There can be many interpretations, maybe forced, maybe just voluntary, but it's all just having fun.

The photo was not posted on the bulletin board, but simply pasted on the board with glue. The surrounding monitoring equipment just broke down and there was no time to replace it. This happened to be the dead zone of monitoring.

There is such a large flow of people near the bulletin board, if you want to do all this unobtrusively, you must arrive at the school as soon as possible.

But it may have been several hours since these photos were posted, but in these few hours, no one has torn off the above photos.

not a single person.

But there are obviously so many people here.

Are they human?

They are more obedient than beasts to the sinister human heart.

Qiaoqiao held the photo in her hand, Zhiyu's house and everything in the room were sealed off, and Zhiyu Sakura didn't even leave a picture.

This photo turned out to be the only one she had left.

I don't know who in the crowd took the lead first, and said loudly, "This kind of misbehaving person can't stay in Bingdi to avoid ruining his reputation." Afterwards, many people echoed and shouted.

There are only a few words in the noisy words.

"Why does she still have the face to stay here? If I had found a rope, I would have hanged myself long ago."

"How could you do such a thing if you don't have a thick skin? Ice Emperor's reputation was ruined by this kind of person... Atobe-kun must have been deceived before, now you should see the true face..."

"It's better to be conscious, get out of here!"

The hostility in her heart was spinning crazily, Qiaoqiao slowly put down the photo in her hand, and tried her best to slow herself down so that she would not lose control.

But the discussion among the crowd intensified, and even cursed and cursed and other unbearable words, the voices of the girls gradually overwhelmed the boys. After all, there are so many girls who love Keigo Atobe, and they can't bear to be treated by such a person who they regard as a god. people defiled.

Even if not, she is not worthy to stand beside Atobe Keigo.

The boy who gave way to Qiaoqiao at the beginning was still standing outside. He suddenly felt a little cold. It was obviously just spring, but the cherry blossom buds on the top of his head suddenly fell off. Wind..."

Kazuki's buds fell off quickly, and the students looked up one after another, and the Asuka screamed and scattered.

There is no wind, how can the buds on this tree fall by themselves?

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the leaves in the distance curling up suddenly, as if being sucked into a wind eye, the wind eye became bigger and bigger, and slowly rolled up all the fallen leaves on the ground, he was dumbfounded I forgot to breathe.It wasn't until his companion patted him impatiently several times that he didn't respond, that he woke up suddenly: "Look—"

The sudden boiling voice of the students suppressed his exclamation: "Atobe-kun!"

"Atobe-kun is here!"

Qiaoqiao couldn't hear any sound, and pieces of wind were slowly gathering in her hands.

In ancient legends, dragons can call wind and rain.

At that time, in order to beg for good weather, people would push innocent and innocent girls into the river as sacrifices to the river god, but those ignorant villagers didn't know that she was not interested in those cold corpses at all, she liked fresh ones, Body and skin with heat.

Only that is human.

It turned out that all these years of thinking were wrong.

Living people with such vileness are nothing compared to those beautiful girls lying quietly in her palace. Although they can't speak a word, their expressions are so gentle.

Some ugly and dirty words will never be uttered from their mouths, even though the body temperature is so cold.

Is it better to be dead?

Then, just smash them all with the wind.

In this way, those mouths will no longer utter bad words, and they will become docile like those girls lying in their palace, and will not make themselves unhappy again.

The invisible wind floated from all directions, and like a fishing net ready to go, it began to slowly surround everyone.

Just waiting for a certain opportunity, they will be completely included in the net.

But there was a strange wind in the middle, he was faster than other winds, even Qiaoqiao's forehead hair was blown up by him.

How could there be such a fast gust of wind?

She turned her head curiously, and vaguely saw a tall boy standing in front of the bulletin board, tearing off the photos one by one. His fingers twisted into shreds of paper, he opened his hand, and fluttered away.

And soon, he turned his head again and walked towards her with heavy steps.

Especially at this time, some irrelevant things can always float in my head.

A devil is sealed in a bottle.

In the first century, it said that if anyone saves it from the bottle, it will definitely give him money that cannot be spent in his life, but the first century is over, and no one saves it.

In the second century, the devil made a wish that if someone rescued him from the bottle, he would point out all the buried treasures in this world, but still no one.

The wish of the third century did not come true either.

fourth century.

The devil thought that if anyone rescued him, it would kill him, so that the other party could choose how to die.

Why come so late.

Her eyes were still covered in scarlet red, and she slowly raised her hand, wanting to ask the other party how he planned to die, whether he is different, he is a body she likes, and she wants to give him special qualifications.

But the gust of wind hugged her tightly.

Without the slightest gap.

Keigo Atobe rested his head on top of her head, and he was still panting a little. One hand went around the back of her neck, pressed her head and put it on his chest, panting not gorgeously at all. gruffly.

He came here by running, and Keigo Atobe seldom ran outside the training ground and the gym, because he felt that doing so in public would detract from his magnificence.

But he almost died from running today, the wind gushed into his lungs like a knife, and wanted to tear his throat open.

But he thought, he ran so slowly, he was not fast enough, he could go a little faster.

Qiaoqiao's confused voice sounded, she grabbed the shirt on his chest, and wanted to ask him: How do you want to die.

Atobe Keigo hugged her so tightly that she couldn't even breathe, let alone speak.

She actually heard him curse "shit" in that almost curse-like tone.

It was foul language.

"Kinggo Atobe," Qiaoqiao's face was forced to bury her chest, her voice was a little indistinct: "How did you say swear words, how can you say swear words?"

The body holding her froze for a moment, and then a pair of big hands tightly covered her ears on both sides.

Atobe Keigo covered Qiaoqiao's ears, raised his head, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out, his eyes were extremely dark, and he mercilessly scolded a large circle of students who were watching the show and said, "Getlost, takeahike!"

The students present were all stunned.

It's not that they don't understand what these English words are, it's just that these rude words that have nothing to do with gorgeousness are really unacceptable from Keigo Atobe's mouth.

Keigo Atobe cursed in a low voice: "Dropdead."

After staying in the UK for so many years, and having been to many underground tennis courts, it is impossible for Keigo Atobe not to have been exposed to those dirty words.When playing high to the rise, many people would scold him, but he never did it.

But now a series of vulgar slang words came out of his mouth naturally and fluently, everyone was startled with fright and dared not speak out.

"Don't you understand?" Atobe Keigo smiled almost indifferently: "Get out of here, now."

The students were frightened by his devil-like posture, and they dispersed as if they had just woken up from a dream, and some girls even cried.

What they are obsessed with is the king who throws his coat and snaps his fingers and looks proud and invincible, the genius who always does everything impeccably, and the king who always maintains a gorgeous style no matter when and where ... instead of this beast-like boy with a face so indifferent and mocking that he couldn't recognize him.

The crowd scattered like birds and beasts, and soon there were only the two of them left in the huge venue.

The wind stopped at some point.

Atobe Keigo felt that the clothes on his chest were slowly soaked in moisture, and the shoulders of the girl in his arms shook, as if crying very sadly.He was so flustered that he didn't know what to do, he could only hug her tightly subconsciously, repeating in her ear over and over again: "It's okay, it's okay..."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Feeling that the girl in his arms didn't seem to be crying, Jing Wu froze, and slowly let go of her, looking at the girl's eyes with tears, but the curvature of her mouth was very high: "Really... I really didn't expect, you It turns out that swearing is so slippery.”

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows habitually, and felt relieved. He didn't know whether to say that the girl in front of him was heartless, or whether he was using a smile to cover up the true feelings in his heart.

Her laughter gradually subsided, and the corners of her brows and eyes were full of smiles, but the smile never reached her eyes.

"Kego Atobe," Qiaoqiao put his hand on Keigo Atobe's neck naturally, and he even bent slightly to match her height: "You saw the photo, what do you think?"

In fact, it is not appropriate to say anything now.

Keigo Atobe wanted to take it easy, and even used a few humorous slang words "the figure looks bad" and "is it malnutrition or acquired malnutrition" to expose this bad idea in his mind. Fortunately, his sanity was still there, and he stopped this stupid idea in time.

He didn't look at the picture, and he wouldn't allow himself to look at the picture.

He didn't want to take this matter as an opportunity to tease her, he just wanted to tell her that it didn't matter, he didn't care.

Atobe Keigo lowered his head, and the other party was looking at his face seriously, as if waiting for his answer.

Qiaoqiao couldn't help laughing when he heard him say "I want to hug you": "You think I'm scared? Actually, I don't..."

Before she could finish her words, she was rushed into his arms in a panic.Keigo Atobe's voice is a little hoarse, it is the vocal cord damage after excessive exercise, like the sound quality of a phonograph after wear and tear.Qiaoqiao thinks it's not his throat that's broken, but his ears are broken.

Because Keigo Atobe said, "I'm afraid."

You're scared?Qiaoqiao wanted to laugh, but she really laughed out loud, with a bit of confusion and indifference: "What are you afraid of?"

What is he afraid of?But even Keigo Atobe couldn't answer this question, he instinctively squeezed his arms tighter: "I don't know either."

There are so many beautiful and moving words in Shakespeare that I have read, but now Keigo Atobe can’t say any of them and doesn’t want to say them. Language is a tool to convey emotions, and body is even more so. Now he just wants to hug her tightly , I don't want to say anything.

Qiaoqiao felt like a life-saving straw tightly grasped by the drowning man, and she was about to be strangled by him.

"Relax, Atobe Keigo, do you want to strangle me?"

His opponent relaxed slightly, but still did not let go.

Qiaoqiao gave up, thinking that she probably couldn't handle such an idiot: "I don't know how to run."

Atobe Keigo remained indifferent.

"Really, I'm not running."

"I would definitely not think about committing suicide."

"Whether you're finished or not, will you let it go!"

"..."

Qiaoqiao's hands wrapped around Atobe Jingwu's neck moved, and the red gold claws with fingertips that could easily tear apart a beast were slowly withdrawn, and then slowly fell down along his back, wrapping around his waist.

She sighed, both helpless and like an unconscious compromise: "It's really... there's nothing I can do about you."

She rubbed her head against his strong chest like a helpless little beast, and Keigo Atobe heard her murmuring: "What should we do in this case, Keigo Atobe."

Keigo Atobe rested his chin on her hair: "What's wrong?"

"It's too bad to go on like this..."

He said softly: "Leave those things to me, and they will be resolved soon."

The chicken told the duck that she didn't mean it at all. Qiaoqiao wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh again this time. She slowly hugged Keigo Atobe tightly. Why is this person's waist so thin?

It made her reluctant to kill him.

She even seemed to be starting to like him a little bit.

The power continuously returned to Qiaoqiao's body along the two touching limbs, she was at a loss for a moment, then she seemed to have realized something, smiled softly twice, and asked: "Kinggo Atobe, do you like me? "

Atobe Keigo's body was a little stiff, but he quickly returned to nature: "Ah? Are you so stupid that you can't even see this?"

"I can't see it, you look so unprincipled."

"Hey!"

He felt angry and funny, but for a moment there was a flash of timidity in his heart, even though it was indeed the true feelings in his heart, it would be a bit embarrassing to say it now.

If this can comfort her, Atobe Keigo hummed.

After a while, the chest close to Qiaoqiao's face trembled, and she felt that half of her face was going to be crispy: "I like you."

Qiaoqiao grabbed the clothes on his back with all his strength, trying to crumple the neat shirt, as if he was grabbing something that made him feel at ease.

Atobe Keigo solemnly repeated: "I like you."

But the next moment her heart fell straight down.

What he said in her ear was.

"I like you, Oriha Sakura."