[Comprehensive] Xiaoyuan is from the chestnut planet

early morning--

The navy blue velvet curtains kept the still soft sunlight out of the window, and the room was dark and silent. The girl's clearly audible breathing added a bit of ambiguity and softness to the silence.

Atobe Keigo folded his arms around his chest, originally intending to pull her up from the bed in a dignified manner.But seeing her childish cheeks and curved eyebrows in a sleeping state softened his originally cold heart instantly, and he quietly looked at the girl nestled in the thin quilt.

Just like the habits she learned during her hospitalization, she still likes to lie on her side, with her hands curled up in front of her body and clutching the quilt, with half of her cheeks tucked into the quilt.

Atobe Keigo was a little helpless, he stood with a blank mind for a while, then walked uncontrollably to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Pulling the quilt covering her cheeks, she saw that her flushed cheeks were in stark contrast to her fair ears.

"En——" Ohara Lizi made a low and ambiguous nasal sound, pushed away the quilt covering her body with both hands, and gently grasped the bed sheet with one hand.

Are you about to wake up?Atobe Keigo watched her unconscious movements, and suddenly felt that such a daily life was extremely interesting.

Even when he is asleep, it can bring him such fun——

He stretched out his hand to pull the scattered hair on Xiaoyuan Lizi's face behind her ears, and touched her ear with his fingers, as if he was bewitched, he walked along the edge of the ear, to his chin...and then moved up to his lips

The soft touch made Atobe's mind lose his focus for a moment——

When I came back to my senses, I suddenly heard my heart beating faster and faster.

Moving his eyes down, he saw her small collarbone, such a beautiful shape... The moment his eyes made contact, he actually had the image of himself touching with his teeth in his mind.

Further down, the girl's curves under the silk pajamas, and the gully when lying on her side are faintly visible...

What, Atobe Keigo was slightly stunned, and after a while he smiled and shook his head, thinking it was a stunted girl, the brilliance in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Should I wake her up, or continue to look at her like this.

Did I hesitate like this before, Atobe thought, the lines on his face were so soft

After much deliberation, there is only one sentence in my mind in the end,

Kuriko Ohara, do you know how many crimes you have committed——

"Well……"

An extremely ambiguous whimper——

Atobe Keigo suddenly became stiff all over, looking at the girl on the bed in surprise, looking at her rosy face.

Guessing what kind of dream she probably had, her mind was filled with incredible emotions, and at the same time she was a little curious, who was the object of her dream——

"Rose?"

Lizi Xiaoyuan woke up, her sleepy eyes were wet and wronged, as if she was bullied badly by someone.

"Are you awake?" Atobe looked at her indifferently, keeping his face sullen so as not to raise the corners of his lips.

"En..." Ohara Kuriko's eyes flickered, he and Atobe looked at each other for only a moment, and finally stretched out his hand to lift some of the quilt to cover his face as if he couldn't take it anymore.

"Don't sleep, get up and practice the tune, you only have a week left!"

Atobe reached for her quilt.

"I see, I'll get up right away, you go out first!"

"Kuriko Ohara, get up for me, what are you talking about?"

"I'm not awkward, I'm embarrassed to be wearing pajamas, please get out!"

Kuriko Ohara grabbed the quilt and covered her face with all her strength...

Atobe Keigo suddenly relaxed, and glanced lightly at Ohara under the blanket.

"You can't get out!"

Some cold and serious voice——

He knew that Lizi Xiaoyuan had always listened to her very much.

They faced each other quietly in the room, neither of them moved.

"Oh, why do you hate it so much, you hate it so much——"

In the end, Kuriko Ohara sat up from the bed, threw the quilt to Atobe who was sitting by the bed, frowning as if she was about to cry, her bangs were messy and pathetic.

"I was spoiled by you in my dream, you idiot!"

Before Keigo Atobe could figure out what she meant, the girl had already thrown herself into his arms and patted his chest.

A look of immortality——

So it's all my fault?

"The tempo is wrong, try again!" Keigo Atobe stopped the baton in his hand.

Kuriko Ohara looked a bit frustrated with her still awkward expression, no matter how many times Keigo Atobe asked her to start over, she didn't even look at him.

I can't remember how many times this has come back again.

"Hey..." Ohara Kuriko sighed for a long time, with an expression of indescribable grievance. In fact, she didn't quite understand the reason why Atobe pushed her so hard.But she knows that he will not force him to do unnecessary things, so just trust him, okay?There must be some necessary reason.

"Pay attention to where the beats are turned, turn from four to four to eight to six, and pay attention to my gestures." Keigo Atobe tapped a certain place on the score with the baton in his hand.

"Hmph—" Ohara Kuriko quickly glanced at the part that Atobe pointed out just now, and immediately lowered her head.

"Ah?" Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows, looking at Kuriko Ohara's awkward appearance, feeling annoyed and funny at the same time.

"What are you so awkward about?" Atobe Keigo pointed her forehead with his finger, "You are the one who sleeps late, and you are the one who dreams! I didn't do anything!"

"You!" Kuriko Ohara looked up angrily and stared at Keigo Atobe.

But after thinking about it in his mind, it seems that this is indeed the case, and Rose really didn't do anything.

It's just that when he was still immature both mentally and physically, he had such a dream and was discovered by the object of the dream, which really made Ohara Kuriko feel ashamed and wanted to die.

"Don't touch me in the future, yes, you don't touch me!" Kuriko Ohara said to Atobe with a serious face as if suddenly thinking of something.

"Ah? What are you talking about?" Atobe took a step forward and stood in front of Ohara Kuriko, pinching her chin with his fingers and lifting her cheek, "If you care so much about it, you just think I'm taking it Your advantage, then I will let you take it back?"

"Hmm—" Ohara Lizi's cheeks puffed up like an inflated balloon, "Why are you such a rascal, you rascal!"

Kuriko Ohara put the flute in his hand casually, then reached out to push Keigo Atobe in front of him.

"You idiot, sooner or later you will belong to me!" Keigo Atobe took her wrist and pulled her into his arms, rubbing the smooth long hair at the back of her head, "If you have enough trouble, practice the song quickly, Be good at the cultural festival, don't embarrass me, do you hear me clearly?"

With a deep and steady voice, with a gentle and coaxing tone, Ohara Kuriko felt as if someone was gently scratching her ears with a feather, and the itching feeling reached her heart.

"understood……"

What a waste of money--

Ohara Kuriko thought so, and was not so reconciled to being defeated.

During the daytime class, Ohara Kuriko saw that many students in the class had already obtained the scores of the cultural festival performances, and she probably knew what instruments everyone was playing.Somewhat unexpectedly, the instrument played by Maeda Mizuki is also a flute, just like her.

"Ah, Mizuki, the score you got doesn't seem to be the main melody part, did you send it by mistake?" Shimomura Nako looked at the score in Maeda's hand.

"It's really not, Nako, come with me and ask!" Maeda Mizuki also looked a little confused but extremely confident.

Xiao Yuan Lizi caught a glimpse of the sheet music in her hand, the flute sheet music, which was different from the one she got yesterday, much simpler than hers.

Well, the main melody part is Kuriko Ohara.

A little dazed, he suddenly became nervous, as if he understood Atobe's intentions.

"Sorry, please let me—"

Kuriko Ohara lowered her head and walked sideways by Maeda Mizuki's table——

In the afternoon, during club work time, Ohara Kuriko ran to the tennis club's conference room after class.

In the class, she rarely waited for Keigo Atobe, and Atobe occasionally waited for her, which made her feel a little nervous and awkward every time.

Even if she didn't turn her head, she could still feel the scorching gazes of Maeda Mizuki and Shimomura Nako on her back.

"This time it's Li Haida and others who are on the tennis page of Sports Weekly—boring!" Xiang Riyue threw the magazine in his hand onto the low table in the center of the conference room.

Ohara Kuriko, who just opened the door and came in, saw this scene.

"What's the matter?" Ohara Kuriko shrugged and ran to the low table and squatted down, picked up the magazine that Hiyaketo had thrown down just now, and flipped through it, "Why is Sunflower unhappy?"

Kohara Kuriko turned the pages of the book, her eyes lingering on the faces that didn't attract her very much——

"It's nothing, it seems that we have to do something this year! Otherwise, the title of Ice Emperor might be ignored!" Xiang Riyue stood up and jumped on the spot.

Kohara Kuriko seemed to understand, looked up at him, and nodded in agreement——

"Let's go, training!" Xiang Riyue picked up his tennis racket, tapped Xiao Yuan's head lightly, and followed Mingo Ryo out of the conference room.

"I'm going to do something—" Ohara Kuriko repeated what Xiang Ri said just now with great interest.

Flipping through the tennis page, he paused when he saw the photo of the tulip, then smiled.

In this way, we have all returned to the place we want to return to!

The movement of the fingers continued, and a glimpse of a rainbow appeared in the eyes——

Kuriko Ohara was stunned, and her fingers involuntarily touched the color——

"The... generation of miracles!" whispered the conspicuous caption attached to the photo.

It seems that this is what she wants to find... something!