On the table in front of her, a notebook was drawn from the opposite side. She lowered her head and was slightly stunned. On the plain white paper, there were light blue lines, very thin and very clear. On it, there were several lines.
A profound black handwriting, with a faint hint of ink fragrant white paper, black words, surprisingly harmonious
Little maid, you did a pretty good job and didn’t embarrass me.
Her heart trembled slightly, and the scene in front of her slowly blurred. The black writing was floating in the air, as if it had turned into a young man's raised mouth, arrogant but extremely kind.
She picked up the pen and wrote a few words on it
Then she pushed her hand to the other half of the table. She turned around and just caught the very clean and calm smile that bloomed in his eyes.
Atobe lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly to both sides. He was smiling, and his smile was beautiful, very beautiful.
Close the notebook, and also close the row of small writings, Keigo, thank you,
The next day was a new weekend. Otowa was sitting in the car, and Atobe was sitting next to her. At this time, he was leaning on the seat, holding a hand in one hand.
"Well, it's settled. Remember to contact the other people as well. Why do you ask? Of course, my uncle's little maid successfully jumped to another level, and it seems that we haven't had a meal together for a long time."
After saying that, he hung up the phone, looked at her, and blurted out a joke, "Little maid, you are really proud of yourself."
Yinyu sat far away from him. His eldest young master was obviously using her as an excuse. Her face was obviously his own, okay?
She turned her head and looked out the window, counting everything outside. The morning sun was exceptionally bright, and had a cool smell. Orange and light orange light continued to cast, and the ground was covered with a thin blanket.
A faint light golden layer, not very dazzling, but very gentle
As time passed by, when she looked at a certain point outside, her eyes suddenly widened. The breeze filled the air and the sun shone softly. In a quick glance, she saw the beautiful young man, dark blue.
His soft hair is slightly curled with gentle arcs. It is very beautiful and quiet, like a beautiful landscape. People can't help but want to stop and watch the sunlight filling the air. Two pale white lights seem to be spread out on his body.
In the air, it was like pieces of pure white feathers were falling, within reach, yet so far away
Then, her eyes stayed on that point and she could no longer move away.
"What are you looking at?" Keigo Atobe also looked at her eyes, then raised his eyebrows, and the smile that often hung at the corner of his mouth slowly faded away.
Yukimura Seiichi
"Why, you also know the Son of God, Li Hai Dai?" He looked away, leaned back on the car seat, and his tone was no longer as dismissive as before.
"Yes." Yinyu nodded. As the car drove away, the figure had disappeared at the end of the road. She actually didn't know him, but she still owed him a name, but she didn't know when she could pay him back.
When he raised his head, he found that the air in the car seemed a little uncomfortable. Keigo Atobe closed his eyes. At this moment, the silence in the car was very uncomfortable.
A burst of music sounded, it was Atobe Keigo's mobile phone, but he still closed his eyes and did not make any movement. The music kept coming, and it was even more clear in the quiet environment.
"Kinggo, the phone is ringing" she reminded him
He still didn't move, as if he was sleeping, but she knew that he was awake now, very awake, very awake.
She had no choice but to get close to him, wondering what the young man was losing his temper. Then, she took out his mobile phone from his jacket pocket, opened it, and put it to his ear.
Sure enough, "Hey, I'm Atobe." His lips moved slightly, and she was frustrated. Sure enough, she really offended him.
After the call ended, she took off the phone and put it back into his pocket. She really looked like his maid, Atobe Keigo. It seemed that she was really convinced.
He still had his eyes closed, but the lip line that had been a straight line just now slowly began to curve again.