Silent night.

Sakakitaro sat in front of the computer, his fingers gently scrolling the mouse, and the page slid down. When his eyes fell on the photo, his pupils shrank slightly. He retrieved the conversation at the Ministry from his memory.

After Kanmeiya left, Sakaki Taro walked into Atobe's bedroom, closed the paper door, and looked at the calm purple-gray haired boy, he couldn't help being angry, no outsiders were present, and he didn't have to care about the damned Teacher, threw the phone on the tatami, and asked through gritted teeth, "Atobe, did you call Haruyo?"

Atobe nodded frankly: "I have been keeping in touch with her." There was no trace of guilt on the boy's face.

"Then what did you tell her?" Sakaki Taro sat on the tatami, glanced at the boy's still red and swollen ankle, the injury in front of him did not dispel his anger.

"Well... I have said everything that should be said, and I have said almost everything that should not be said." Atobe thought for a moment and replied, "I didn't reveal a word about the illegitimate child." He did the latter thing If you promise, you can't go back on it.

"You know what you shouldn't say?" Sakaki Taro snorted coldly.

Atobe straightened his legs, leaned against the wall, looked at Sakaki Taro with his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Actually, there is nothing I shouldn't say, Uncle Sakaki has reached the age of marriage, but there is also a good one right now." It is also a good thing to match the candidates."

"When did you become so gossip?" Sakaki Taro glared at Atobe angrily, "Don't mess around with Haruyo about this matter. Sensei is a single woman and stayed in a room with a strange man One night, and she still drank, spreading the word will have a bad influence on her."

"Hmph, I believe their mouths won't be so big." Atobe raised his chin and replied confidently.

"...It seems that today's training intensity is not enough." Sakaki Taro glanced at Atobe.

Atobe's expression froze, he looked at his swollen ankle, and after a while, he said, "Uncle Sakaki, why do you think Teacher Gan asked you to carry me back after I was injured?"

"Because she can't hold her." Sakaki Taro pursed his lips and replied.

A tic-tac-toe jumped on Atobe's forehead, he suppressed the heart that wanted to roll his eyes forcibly, took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth and said: "The woman thinks I'm trying to quarrel with you, and then locks the two of you up." In the room, so you got up early in the morning and became angry and punished me, and halfway she persuaded me to reconcile with you."

"...I was really angry this morning." Sakaki Taro was a little puzzled.

The second Tic Tac Toe kept up with his brother, and Atobe clenched his fist hanging beside him tightly. After taking a few deep breaths, he said, "That woman always thinks that we are in that kind of relationship!"

"What kind of relationship?" Sakaki Taro frowned slightly, and just when the third well was about to run on Atobe's forehead, he understood, the corner of his mouth twitched, and asked in an uncertain tone, "She Think we're a couple?"

"Yes!" Atobe told the cause and process of the matter again, and finally said, "What did that woman say at the time, young people nowadays don't know restraint at all." This is what Renzu conveyed to him later , recalling the situation at that time now, he is still furious.

"I don't think there should be anything between us that can cause her to misunderstand, right?" In Atobe's rare long speech, Sakaki Taro was silent. He didn't guess the beginning or the ending.

"Hmph, who knows what kind of ghosts are in the minds of women nowadays." The Atobe boy, who has always regarded himself as elegant, said bitterly, without the demeanor of the past at all, obviously he was deeply hurt by it.

"Even so, you shouldn't lock me in the same room as Mr. Gan." Sakaki Taro raised his hand and rubbed the space between his frowning brows, and said helplessly, "You will make her sad, after all, she likes you .”

Hearing this, Atobe's handsome face instantly turned into an embarrassing word: "She likes me? How is that possible! That woman just said that I'm not his type." Although I was very happy to hear this sentence at the time, but that The woman's tone and expression made him very dissatisfied, as if he was a piece of rotten rag, he gritted his teeth and said, "What kind of aesthetics is this, it's really not gorgeous." Then the boy seemed to notice something No, he glanced at Sakakitaro secretly, and quickly changed his words, "Anossa... Teacher Gan and I are quite different in age, it's impossible for us."

Sakaki Taro let out a long sigh, picked up the mobile phone that was thrown on the tatami and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, turned to look at Atobe's swollen ankle, and said, "Brother just called to say that he and his sister-in-law will spend a few days If you want to go to Japan, you say you want to meet the woman who lives with me."

This time it was Atobe's turn to be silent. He had guessed the beginning but not the ending. The boy touched his nose and made a helpless expression: "Uncle Osakaki has been looking forward to your marriage for a long time."

"It's all the result of your fooling around with Haruyo." Sakaki Taro gave Atobe a helpless look.

Atobe shrugged his shoulders: "Actually, Sensei is a nice woman. She has a master's degree in medicine, and her appearance is still in line with my grandpa's gorgeous aesthetics. Before becoming a health care teacher, she was the deputy chief physician of the cardiothoracic surgery department of Tokyo General Hospital. There was a failed relationship, but it didn't matter at all. All in all, Uncle Sakaki can take good care of it."

Sakaki Taro lowered his eyes, and a scheme gradually formed in his brain.

The sound of knocking on the door brought Sakakitaro back from Feiyuan's thoughts. He collected himself, took a sip of the water glass at hand, got up and opened the door, and saw his brother and sister-in-law standing at the door smiling at him. Sakakitaro called With a voice, he asked, "What's the matter?"

"What happened to the wound on Meiya's arm?" Masako Sakaki asked without answering.

"It wasn't you who bit it, right?" Naoki Sakaki began to imagine, he raised his hand and patted his younger brother's shoulder, "Take your time, don't be in such a hurry."

Sakakitaro slapped his elder brother's hand off his shoulder, and said angrily, "I was bitten by a student when I was dealing with a student's sprain this afternoon."

"Been bitten by someone? Do you want to be vaccinated against rabies?" As expected of the brothers of the Sakaki family, the reaction was exactly the same.

"No need. The wound has been treated." Sakaki Taro shook his head, "Is there anything else?"

Seeing his younger brother rushing them away in such a hurry, Naoki Sakaki, who was overthinking, rushed into the room with a stride. The bedding on the bed was neatly folded, as if someone was hiding, and the bathroom had a clear view, and no one was hiding. Opening the closet, there were all kinds of suits, shirts and ties hanging on the shelves, and it seemed that he couldn't hide anyone. He glanced under the desk unwillingly, but he still couldn't find the protagonist he imagined. Glancing at the photo on the computer screen, he frowned slightly, and turned to look at Sakaki Taro: "Who is this person?"

"A colleague." Sakaki Taro replied helplessly.

"Why are you looking at a photo of a big man at night? If you want to see it, you should look at Meiya." Naoki Sakaki said, but didn't turn off the page.

"Something to deal with."

"Oh? Need help?"

"unnecessary."

"Row."

Looking at the two brothers, Masako Sakaki pursed her lips. She greeted her husband and smiled at Taro Sakaki: "It's not too early, Taro should go to bed early. I have something to deal with tomorrow."

"Yes." Sakaki Taro nodded, watched the brother and sister-in-law leave, closed the door, turned around and looked at the photo on the computer screen, his eyes narrowed slightly.

In the early morning of the next day, Gan Meiya met Sakaki Taro who was busy preparing breakfast in the dining room. Before she could say hello, she felt her eyes darken, and a light kiss fell on the cheek, accompanied by a deep and magnetic voice :"Good morning."

"Well...good morning." Gan Meiya yawned and returned a sweet smile.

After a wet kiss, Naoki Sakaki's voice came from behind: "I said, when will you put this good morning kiss on each other's mouth?"

Gan Meiya blushed when she heard this, lowered her head and pretended to be busy.

"You really care too much." Sakaki Taro replied coldly.

"I'm your brother, I don't care who cares about you?" Naoki Sakaki, who had turned into a housekeeper, was not happy.

"It's too broad."

"I'm thinking of your lifelong happiness."

"No. Thank you."

"... Brat!"

Near the end of school in the afternoon, Gan Meimei was holding a comic book and chatting with Jiro Akutagawa who was lying on the bed pretending to be sick and skipping class. She raised her head when she heard a light tap, and Yuo Sato, who was dressed casually in a T-shirt and jeans, was holding a comic book. A bouquet of bright red roses stood at the door of the health care room, Gan Meiya was slightly taken aback: "Mr. Sato."

"Teacher Gan." Sato Yuo nodded and walked in. When he saw Akutagawa lying on the bed, he couldn't help being taken aback, and then said, "Can you trouble Akutagawa to leave, I have something to say to Teacher Gan. "

Akutagawa Jiro glanced at Yuo Sato vigilantly, and then looked at Kanmei.Gan Meiya pursed her lips, smiled lightly and said, "Student Akutagawa, hurry up and go to training."

Akutagawa pursed his lips. Although he was reluctant, he still got off the bed, picked up the tennis bag and walked out of the health room. When he passed by Yuo Sato, he glanced at the red rose in Sato's hand However, Atobe is the best match for red roses.Akutagawa turned his head and winked at Gan Meiya, then raised his finger and pointed out the door.

Gan Meiya smiled and said nothing.

When Akutagawa walked out of the health room, Yuo Sato closed the door, and Mia Kan raised her eyebrows, and the smile on her lips grew stronger.

"Teacher Gan, is the injury on your arm better?" Sato Yuo put his eyes on Gan Meiya's arm, but she was wearing a white coat and couldn't see the wound.

"It's much better." Gan Meiya put her hand into the pocket of her white coat, and touched the call button with her fingers.

"Long Ze was really rude yesterday. I apologize to you on his behalf." Sato Yuo slightly bowed and handed over the rose in his hand, "Please forgive me."

"Why is Mr. Sato responsible for Mr. Longze's mistakes?" Gan Meiya took a step back indiscriminately, and looked at Yuo Sato with a smile, "It's the first time I've seen red roses to apologize."

Yuo Sato's expression froze, he lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about how to answer Gan Meiya's question.

At this moment, Xiang Riyueren, who had just arrived at the tennis court, received a call. He glanced at the caller ID on the screen, and pressed the call button: "Where are you going, Cilang, why don't you come to training quickly."

Apparently everyone has become accustomed to this situation, and everyone is doing what they are doing in an orderly manner, and suddenly there is a loud cry in their ears: "What! Teacher Sato ran to the health room to find Teacher Mei Ya?"

There was a sudden silence in the audience. Everyone knew what happened on the basketball court yesterday afternoon, and they couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay.Atobe looked up at Sakakitaro who had just stepped into the tennis court. His long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. From his angle, he could clearly see that the face of the only adult man in the audience was not very good-looking. The corner of the boy's mouth raised a Shallow arc.

"He also brought red roses? Isn't that why Atobe..." Xiang Ri subconsciously looked at his minister, swallowed the rest of the words abruptly, and changed the way of saying, "Could it be that he wants to talk to Meiya?" Teacher, do you want to confess? Okay...I'll come now, you..." Before he finished speaking, a big hand grabbed the phone and hung up without saying a word.

The red-haired boy glared at his partner, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Yushi, what are you doing..." Following the direction of Shinozuki's finger, the supervisor who had originally stepped into the tennis court turned and left, with a blazing BGM, The boy was taken aback, and asked, "What's the supervisor doing? Isn't it time to start training?"

"Probably go to the health room." Ninzu returned the phone to Xiang Ri and said leisurely.

"Eh? Health room? I... Did I miss something?" Xiangri boy was successfully aroused by the words of the ninzu boy, he blinked and asked curiously.

"If we don't want what happened to Atobe yesterday, let's train hard." Shinozu looked at Atobe with a smile on his face, and pushed his partner into the court with a tennis racket.

Little life is more important than gossip, after listening to Renzu's words, the burning soul of gossip was instantly extinguished, and Xiang Ri obediently practiced swinging with a tennis racket.

Atobe raised his hand to grab the string of the tennis racket, turned his head to look at the blue-haired boy in the court, swung his racket and said, "Ninzu, play a game with me after warming up."

"..."

The author has something to say: Sweet honey, I smile sweetly

answer your questions

Haruyo and Atobe cannot be a couple. Atobe belongs to Azure, and Harudai belongs to Chotaro. For the specific story, you can read "That Touch of Azure" and "The Melody of a Loyal Dog". La la la la

PS: There is another update tomorrow, and tomorrow's is also very sweet

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