"Of course I know." Keigo Atobe stood in front of the window, looking at the rain outside in the same way. The corners of his lips naturally curved upward. His natural elegance made people reluctant to take their eyes away from this young man. That smile
, blended in with the rare warmth, it became much softer. No one could see that the boy was young at this time, as beautiful as an epiphyllum.
Yinyu stretched out her hand, and caught a lot of rainwater in her hand. It fell along her fingers for a long time, and then she took back her hand.
His bright black eyes were as bright as the stars in the night sky. "Kinggo, the pastry shop I took to you last time is open again. Do you want to eat?"
Atobe Keigo put his finger on the glass window. On the other side of the broken glass, a few water droplets fell. He saw his own reflection in the glass. The most obvious one was the mole like a pencil at the bottom of the corner of his eye, which was enchanting.
of beauty
"Okay, bring more with you. Remember, I am sharing my own meal with a group of people, but it is too inconsistent with my gorgeous style." He narrowed his eyes and smiled. No one can refuse, his house is stunning.
Little maid, it's really fun. Open the door, but he never thought that those were bought last time.
"Okay," Yinyu agreed. She put down her phone and felt a beautiful soft light called beauty. There were leisurely ripples in her eyes, and a faint smile overflowed from her lips.
Putting her phone back in her pocket, the rain outside became more and more crazy, as if it was going to swallow everything up. She leaned her head on the door, closed her eyes, and let the cold wind blow her body, bringing waves of pain.
cold
This kind of rain is actually suitable for memories, such as Zeng Jin’s wonderful time
After a long time, she opened her eyes, leaned against the door, then slowly stood up straight, turned around, and inadvertently bumped into someone. The reason why she said it was a person was because she could feel his breathing above her head.
He exhaled, and his chest also rose and fell.
"I'm sorry." She looked up and looked into a pair of star-filled pupils. It was through his lenses that she could clearly see the extremely cold temperature in his eyes.
"I'm sorry." After saying sorry again, she jumped over him, and there was only silence in her eyes.
"You have changed a lot." The young man's deep voice came clearly amidst the sound of rain.
"Has it changed? I don't think so." Yinyu stopped, but did not look back. She turned her back to him. She was who she was and had never changed. It was just that he never understood it. He never understood Saya Yinyu, nor did he understand it.
But now that she has chosen to let go, she has never thought about looking back again and cannot look back, because she can really face him calmly, it doesn't hurt, naturally, and she doesn't love him anymore.
She found that her heart was very peaceful and peaceful
Otoyu lowered his head, then walked into the living room again, sat on the sofa, and kept touching his cold arms. His palms were still warm, but his fingertips were already cold. Her eyes were a little sour, but she never shed tears. She was very lonely.
feeling, here
She missed her brother and Keigo too.
Smiling slightly, they may also be thinking about her
But at this time, Tezuka took her place just now and stood at the door. The rain continued to fall, bringing with it a dull melody, just like the sky at this time, dark and depressing.
Qingmu Qiaojia stood not far away, looking at Otoyu with angry eyes that wanted to tear her into pieces.
"Senior Qingmu, you'd better not make any ulterior motives." Ryoma walked up to her at some unknown time. Although his voice was as unhurried as usual, the warning inside could be clearly heard.
He was not joking. If she really wanted to do something to his senior sister, he would not let her go. He would never let her go.