[Comprehensive] Xiaoyuan is from the chestnut planet

"Ah, ah, roses~roses!" Kuriko Ohara held Keigo Atobe's coat in front of her eyes, bouncing all the way in a great mood, "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahh!"

The deep orange sunset hit his face, and his whole face was flushed. He looked at the coat contentedly, and put the coat on the tip of his nose as if he suddenly remembered something.

"En..." Ohara Kuriko wrinkled her nose and took a deep breath, "The rose coat really smells like roses!"

Excitedly, she folded her clothes and hugged her in her arms, bouncing around like a little wild cat that has just eaten.

"Ah, so chestnut clothes should smell of chestnuts!" Xiaoyuan Lizi poked his chin with his index finger, squinting his eyes as if he was thinking seriously, "But how to wash the clothes to get the smell of chestnuts!!!"

Her footsteps were brisk, her skirt swayed slightly, her fair complexion was stained with the afterglow of the setting sun, her eyes were shining like a sky full of stars.

"Hey!"

Hearing a female voice behind her, Ohara Kuriko stopped in her tracks, turned her head and glanced back.

It seems that only Rose can call her with words like "Hi", but Rose's voice is a very deep and magnetic male voice.

The target was a girl dressed in sportswear, with a neat high ponytail, a few strands of hair on the forehead, and a gray and white coat, which was similar to Keigo Atobe's, but not the same.

Even if you haven't seen Ohara Kuriko before, you can recognize that it is the team uniform of the Hyotei Women's Tennis Club. She is holding a tennis bag that is very similar to the one used by Keigo Atobe.

"Hello, are you calling me?" Ohara Kuriko pointed to herself.

If her gaze hadn't been fixed on her, Ohara Kuriko probably wouldn't have asked such a question, but had turned and left.

Someone I don't know, but from the tennis club.

"Why are you wearing the team uniform of the Bingdi Men's Tennis Club?" The girl frowned, looking at the team uniform in Ohara Kuriko's arms.

The uniforms of the ice emperor tennis club are extremely precious and proud in the eyes of all players.Because of the strict team rules and the reverence for the tennis club, no one dares to lend the team uniforms to irrelevant people casually.

Except for that person, the king of the Tennis Club, Keigo Atobe.

"Ah, are you talking about this?" Ohara Chestnut pointed to the coat in her arms, frowning, wondering if she really needed to seriously explain to someone she didn't know.

"En." The girl sighed, walked up to Lizi Xiaoyuan, and motioned her to go with her.

In fact, she saw it all, from Keigo Atobe taking Ohara Kuriko to the wall next to the lounge to teach her to practice, to checking the effect of her practice at the end.

He clearly knew it was him, but he still couldn't help but want to ask carefully.

After all, it's about him.

"Have you known him for a long time?" The girl's tone seemed not to be as cold and jerky as it was at first, but gradually became softer, and her facial muscles relaxed, making her look less hostile.

he?Does he mean roses?Kohara Kuriko looked sideways at the girl next to her who was half a head taller than herself, her eyes were blurred as if she was looking into the distance and seemed to be completely empty and unfocused.

"You mean... Rose, no! Atobe-san?" Ohara Kuriko waved her hand, almost revealing her address to Atobe Keigo.

"Atobe-san? You call him Atobe-san?" The girl turned to look at her in surprise.

In Kita Reina's impression, no one in the entire Hyotei Academy would call him Atobe-san.

In Bingdi, the only public titles for him are Atobe, Atobe-kun or Atobe young master.

Others are mostly girls' private nicknames for him or friends' intimate names for him.

"Ah?" Seeing the girl's expression, Kohara Kuriko suddenly felt a little nervous, wondering if she said something wrong. In fact, she never called Keigo Atobe's name, she only called him Rose, "No, no, actually, I rarely call him by his name."

"That's it." The girl's surprised expression faded, she looked forward again, and said nothing in silence.

Kohara Kuriko quietly turned his face to the side, looking at the girl's expressionless cheek.

Is it the girl who came to me because of the roses... the girl who likes roses?

Kohara Kuriko knows that there are countless girls who like roses in the entire Hyotei Academy, if a girl comes to give him bento every day, then he can look down on such a face for a long time.

"Well... hello, my name is Xiaoyuan Lizi, how about you?" Xiaoyuan Lizi whispered and introduced herself to her.

For this girl, Ohara Kuriko neither likes nor dislikes it.Because she likes roses, and probably has a deep crush on her, so I feel a little special to her.

"Beida Rena, third grade, head of Ice Emperor's Women's Internet Department." The girl looked at Ohara Kuriko and smiled, kindly.

"Ah, the head of the women's net department, hello, hello." Ohara Kuriko nodded and reached out to her.

"Nice to meet you." Kitada Rena also extended her hand and shook hands with Ohara Kuriko to express her friendship.

Maybe if the other party is a coquettish and rude young lady with a temper, Kita Rena thinks that if she hates her, there may be a reason.But such a stupid girl in front of me is obviously still naive, like a child who hasn't grown up, with clear eyes and a friendly attitude. The only reason to hate such a girl is jealousy.

Then I can only envy her, envy her good luck, among thousands of people in Bingdi, she is treated specially by Keigo Atobe.

"Let's go first, if there is anything that can help you, feel free to come to me!" Kitada Rena suddenly smiled, ran forward a few steps, turned her head and waved to Ohara Kuriko.

"Well, thank you." Ohara Lizi also waved at her, staring blankly at her receding figure.

She is such a gentle and enthusiastic girl, the head of the Ice Emperor Women's Tennis Department, so she must be playing tennis very well. Seeing her gradually blending into the back of the setting sun, Ohara Kuriko smiled sweetly.

"Ah?" After returning home, Lizi Xiaoyuan put down her schoolbag and rushed into the bathroom, opened the cabinet containing the toiletries and searched for a long time, "Why can't I find rose-flavored laundry detergent!"

Kuriko Ohara, with her hips akimbo, looked at the cabinet angrily.

"But rose clothes should smell like roses!" Ohara Kuriko said to herself.

Squatting in front of the bathtub and thinking for a long time, as if he had come up with an idea, he slapped his left palm with his right hand and smiled like a little fox.

"Have it!"

Kuriko Ohara soaked Keigo Atobe's clothes in unscented laundry detergent, washed them for a long time, and finally cleaned off the stains she had put on them.

Then from the dining table in the living room, I secretly took a few roses that my father bought for my mother last night, took off the petals and soaked them in warm water, and dripped a few drops of rose essential oil perfume in the water, instantly Rich rose fragrance mass spectrum nose.

Satisfied, Kuriko Ohara put Keigo Atobe's coat into the basin and soaked it until it was time to go to bed before wringing it out.

Before drying it out, I sniffed it between my nose and then let it out with confidence.

"That's great, I can return the roses to the roses when they are dried in the morning!" Ohara Kuriko stared at the clothes fluttering in the night wind outside the window for a moment, and finally ran back to her room.

Lying on the bed, after calming down, there is still a strong rose fragrance in the nose.

"It smells so good." Kuroko Ohara muttered softly.

Pulling the thin quilt that only covered her stomach to her shoulders, she closed her eyes and fell asleep quietly.

In the afternoon of the next day, during club activity time, Kuriko Ohara, who had gained experience, put on her coat and sat on the steps outside the preparation room of the tennis club to wait for Keigo Atobe.

I was bored watching the ants crawling around under my feet, but I didn't know that time was passing quietly, I knew I heard the familiar "Hello" from above my head.

Kohara Kuriko looked up and saw Keigo Atobe's cold and noble face as before.

"Rose, you are here!" Kohara Kuriko stood up, patted her butt, picked up the paper bag at her feet, and handed her hands to Atobe Keigo, "I washed the coat and returned it to you ,Thanks."

Atobe Keigo looked down at the maroon paper bag in her hand, with a chestnut pattern on it.

Could it be that her things are all in this color with a chestnut pattern?Atobe Keigo chuckled and shook his head, this girl must be too poisoned.

"What's the matter, Rose?" Ohara Kuriko lowered his head slightly, and looked up at Keigo Atobe with a slightly aggrieved expression.

She didn't know why Atobe Jingwugu laughed and shook his head, it seemed helpless, but it didn't seem affirmative anyway.Is there something he dislikes?

"It's nothing." Keigo Atobe reached out to take the paper bag in her hand, held it in his hand without any intention of taking a look at it, walked past Kuriko Ohara, opened the door of the preparation room and walked in.

With a somewhat indifferent reaction, Ohara Lizi felt a little disappointed in his heart.

What a cool and noble rose.Kuriko Ohara stood on the spot, looking ahead, looking a little disappointed.

"What are you doing outside, why don't you come in quickly?"

Kuriko Ohara heard Keigo Atobe calling herself, and hurriedly ran towards the house in response.

"Take the racket and ball, and practice yesterday's content at the same place as yesterday." Keigo Atobe pointed to the racket on the coffee table.

"Oh." Ohara Lizi replied with her head lowered, still thinking about the fact that Rose didn't even glance at her clothes.

After taking the good ball and being afraid, he absent-mindedly didn't wait for Keigo Atobe to go first and follow behind him as usual, but slowly moved towards the door step by step.

"Hey, what's wrong with you not gorgeous woman?" Keigo Atobe asked with a frown.

Lizi Xiaoyuan turned her head listlessly, her eyebrows drooping.

In a blink of an eye, I saw him take out the coat from the paper bag and put it on.After putting it on, he raised his hand and sniffed the cuffs.

"Did you wash it?" Atobe Keigo raised his eyes to Ohara Kuriko and asked in a flat voice.

"En." Kuriko Ohara nodded earnestly, and saw that Keigo Atobe put on the coat and recovered a bit, "Isn't it very fragrant?"

"Yes," Keigo Atobe thought for a while, and gave an affirmative answer, picked up the tennis bag, and walked by Kuriko Ohara, "Okay, let's go."

"En." Xiaoyuan Lizi looked at his back and nodded, bouncing and following behind him.