[Net King] Plan to have a crush

Oh, so Atobe-kun specially invited me to dinner to celebrate my rejection of "Bai Qian"'s confession?

This person asked Bai Buwen to leave first with a very strong attitude, and then dragged me into his car.In the blink of an eye, I arrived at a certain high-end western restaurant, which was still clad.In the entire second floor, except for the two of us, there are only waiters left. To be honest, I am very happy.

What else can I do, of course I am smiling on the surface and SOS in my heart.

Atobe-kun, who was sitting across from me, rubbed the mole with his left index finger, and shook the goblet with his dexterous right wrist, and the liquid inside swung into a soft arc.

"No two, come here, this uncle invited you."

Seeing that I was sitting motionless, he stretched out his left hand and pushed the wine glass towards me.

Wait a minute, I remember you have to be [-] years old to drink a bar in Japan?

I waved my hand and refused: "Sorry, Atobe, drink it yourself."

I am not used to eating Western food, I try to chew slowly to prolong my meal time, Atobe-kun just kept drinking and remained motionless with the plate in front of him.

"The Department of Traces."

I hold his wrist to prevent him from opening the third bottle.

He held my wrist with his backhand, and the smell of red wine came from his open and closed mouth: "Play a game with me."

Oddly enough, I didn't refuse.As for the result, of course... a complete failure.

"You're not feeling right today, Atobe."

Instead of answering my words, he accused me: "You didn't use all your strength."

I was taken aback when I heard this, and it wasn't a waste of all my strength. Seeing him beating randomly, I could only accompany him to fight casually.Tonight's Atobe is more like looking for some outlet to vent, this is not a simple tennis match.

"No two."

I reacted with hindsight: "Huh?"

"Don't bully her too much."

I replied in bewilderment: "Oh."

Fuji didn't bully me, little angel Atobe, don't think too bad of him.

I patted Atobe on the shoulder, held back for a long time and didn't know what to say, so I said with a smile: "Atobe, you are a good person."

Then Atobe-kun slapped my hand away in distaste, cursing and talking about his own strengths, that Fujisuke was not as good as him in any way, and I was a little sleepy after hearing it. I’m sorry, it’s not that I didn’t listen to him carefully. It was getting late, but he wasn't about to stop.

Most of them are close to funny speeches, such as "my uncle is taller than you", "my uncle's eyes are bluer", "my uncle's temperament is more elegant and noble", etc., and "my uncle uses more hair gel than you", "you only have One mobile phone, but I have ten" and other naive remarks.

He quietly concealed the fact that he was yawning by touching his nose. His driver was still wearing a pair of sunglasses at night, and he was standing next to the net, as if Mr. Atobe would not ask "Master, when are we going back?" Same.

A ringing call interrupted Atobe-kun's speech performance. He looked at me with a wry smile, raised his hand and shook it twice, as if he was dissatisfied with the caller who interrupted his speech.

provoke?is my cell phone number.

Glancing at Atobe a few steps away from me, I lowered my voice: "Hello?"

"Aren't you coming back so late?"

I took my phone away and looked at the time, and before I knew it, it was ten o'clock.

"Atobe doesn't know why he suddenly felt a little depressed. He also drank some wine. He just finished playing with him, and he probably went back soon."

"haha okay."

Promise Atobe to have a good fight with him another day before letting me go home...

Atobe-kun is really true, his house doesn’t have access control, and my house still has it!Although I'm now a second assistant.

It was almost eleven o'clock when I entered the house. I tiptoed up to the second floor, and just as I opened the door, there was a light behind me.

"Senior Fuji came back so late." There was a sweet voice behind me, and I swear, I never said that.

I turned my head stiffly, looked at "Bai Qian" who was standing at the door in pink pajamas and said weakly, "Ah, haven't you slept yet?"

"The doctor checked it today and said that as long as you are more careful in the future, the probability of going blind again is relatively small."

"Hey hey?! Great! I can finally see things normally!"

The news of recovering my eyesight was so joyful that I forgot about my lost love and grabbed "Bai Qian"'s hand.

"In this way, you can play with me. Tonight, Bai Buwen and I will have plenty of time to fight," he said to himself, but he didn't interrupt me, pulled him into the room, and closed the door very smoothly. After entering the room, he clenched his right fist and hammered it into the palm of his left hand, "Oh, by the way, I have to teach you judo. I'm going to judo class in the morning on weekends."

"I said," he interrupted my eloquence, "Student Bai Qian, do you still like me?"

My face turned crimson little by little under his unblinking gaze. I don't think I need to answer, he can get the answer, right?But he just stared at me, as if he really couldn't figure it out and was waiting for an answer.

"Did it bother you? I'm sorry." After all, girls like Asakawa Chien who were rejected in confession don't meet often, but I see him every day under the same roof. Even at school and at home, I have taken the initiative to stay away from him.I didn't directly answer the question of whether he still likes him, I had my own considerations, "I'm really sorry, I'll ask Yumiko where the store is when the department ends tomorrow, and ask their boss if the swap can be lifted soon."

It may be easy to undo the soul swap, but it is more difficult for me not to like Fuji Shusuke.

"There's no trouble, it's better to say... I haven't noticed this kind of emotion before."

An invisible cluster of arrows pierced through the air and pierced into my chest, huh?He said he didn't notice my mood? !provoke!Ah...wait a minute, doesn't that prove that my previous crush was still very successful - a secret one-sided love that was not noticed by the other party!Thinking of this, I proudly puffed up my chest again.

"When I was chatting with Saito as 'you', I told her about my lost love."

I nodded, I did the right thing, there is no OOC, assuming there is no soul exchange, if I break up in love, I will definitely cry on Xiaoyu's lap pillow for comfort, after all, I put my face in my pocket last time in the friendly match Here, enjoying Xiaoyu's knee pillow unscrupulously!But... how did Xiaoyu tell Atobe-kun?

It's very strange, obviously I'm broken in love, but I'm seriously discussing with the person in front of me who rejected my confession whether "my" reaction to breaking up in love is real or not.Please, it's too difficult for me. Rather, the difficulty of confessing and increasing the degree of intimacy both increase after the soul swap.

When I go back to my room later, I will change the name of the diary, it should be called "Inexplicable Unplanned Secret Love".

"I also told the people in the group."

I nodded, Tao, Kaitang-kun, Sakurano and Tomika are all my good friends.

"However, classmate Bai Qian..."

When Buer changed the topic, I raised my head subconsciously, just like a student in class who heard the teacher slamming his index finger on the board and was about to explain the key points, I straightened my back and looked into his eyes without blinking.

"'I' won't play tennis with Atobu until ten o'clock."

"Hey? I thought Fuji-senpai and Atobe-kun had a good relationship? Didn't you say you've known each other for a long time?"

When Fuji mentioned Atobe-kun before, his tone was very familiar. Fuji and Tezuka are good friends, and Tezuka and Atobe are good friends. In the same way, maybe Fuji and Atobe are good friends. It should be nothing to play a game .But maybe Fuji really won't play with Atobe until ten o'clock?

"That's not going to stay home so late."

I silently wrote it down in my heart, and replied with my mouth: "Remember, I won't play next time."

Looking at the eyes of Fuji who swept over, I felt a sense of frustration that I didn't receive his brainwaves: "Then, still fight?"

Buer squinted his eyes and waited for my follow-up.

I weakly tried the correct answer: "Play during the day?"

This is what I hate about their high-stakes and close-knit people! The little angel of QWQ Atobu is right, Buer is simply bullying me, the crushing of both businessmen.

"Actually, I don't like the taste of vinegar. Next time you drink Agan's green vinegar, don't look satisfied."

He suddenly changed the subject. As soon as I heard that I was OOC, I immediately took out my phone and clicked on the memo to write it down.

"It turns out that's the case. No wonder the senior Gan said that he will work hard to make even better dry juice."

Then there was an eerie silence in the room.

Then should I go, it's getting late, I should go to study.

"Then I'm going to study, Senior Fuji goes to bed early."

"OK, good night."

Buer stood up from the bed and wanted to see me off, but I waved my hand to say no.Who would have thought that he missed the slipper, and the slipper slipped out in a rounded arc.I forgot that there was a bed behind him, and when I subconsciously tried to pull Bu Er, my figure shook.Then the current posture is very awkward, what is the posture of the bed, what is our posture now.

Because the face close at hand is my own, the psychological pressure is almost zero.

Fortunately, after I started playing tennis, my reflexes got better and better, so I avoided lip-tooth collisions.

The momentum of the fall, I guess I would have knocked out my front teeth.So those scenes in the comics where I fell down and my lips were stuck together are all deceptive - because the next second I lost my hand and knocked on the opponent's lips.

It hurts... It hurts, maybe half of my tooth is broken.

It's really bloody, why can't my hand hold it.

My sheets must be too slippery, it's all the sheet's fault.

Like a rabbit frightened by a carnivore, I jumped up from the bed in a hurry, muttering: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just wanted to give you a hand, but I didn't expect you to fall down. Let Bai Buwen remove this slippery bed sheet, good night."

Without waiting for the other party's response, I ran back to the guest room, my mind full of brightly colored waste.

Hurry up!

Bai Qian, wake up, have you memorized today's math formula?Has the grammar of ancient Chinese been fully met?Is the chemical formula all right?

What, what, nothing...can't...disturb my study.

Fingers slowly touched the upper lip, where it was numb and now it was aching.

I just fell in love with Fujisuke.

Although it is in the way of soul exchange, although it is in a way that is not romantic and accompanied by pain.

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I want to write a poem with your name in every stroke and stroke.

The author has something to say: KissKissFallInLOVE: OP "Sakura Kiss" from the male public relations department of Sakura High School;

I want to write a poem with your name all over the strokes and strokes: Jing she wrote the lyrics "Poems for Poets".