On the road, he would occasionally see young people jogging in the morning like him. This kind of exercise was really good. He smiled knowingly, and an hour later, he ran home along the same route. At this time, he was panting slightly, and his body
Also covered with a layer of sweat
7:30, one hour, just enough time
He took a shower, changed his clothes, and then walked into the kitchen again. He saw his sister putting the prepared things in four fresh-keeping boxes. There were two big ones and two small ones. He thought, the two big ones were Qingxue and Qingxue.
There are two small ones in the Hyotei Tennis Club. One is for him, and the other should be Otowa's own.
Otowa packed the things she had made separately. When she saw Saya Tohru, she took out a plate with several kinds of snacks she had specially set aside.
Sayato took it unceremoniously, took a piece and stuffed it in his mouth. Well, it tastes like this, not sweet, not greasy, and delicious. You can't buy it outside, especially since it was made by my sister, so he can
Feel more delicious
"This is from the Qingxue Tennis Club, and this is from my brother." She put the box in his hand and said
Sure enough, the big one belongs to the Qingxue Tennis Club, and the small one belongs to him. Although it is small, it only belongs to him, so in this way, he still takes advantage.
Sayato carefully held the crisper box and pointed at the other two on the table, "The big one is from the Hyokui Tennis Club, and the smaller one is yours?"
Otowa put the two crisper boxes away, then shook his head, "No, the big one is for the tennis club, and the small one is for Keigo. He never likes to eat what others grab, and this kind of exclusive share is his request.
"It's strange that that person can compete with others, so this is like his style."
Atobe Keigo and Sayato opened their eyes wide, and couldn't help but chuckle. In this way, his character was as domineering as before. However, he actually received the same treatment as himself, which really made him
He feels jealous, as if his sister has been divided
Otowa got into the car, holding two lunch boxes in her hands. Looking out of the car window, the sky in the morning was very clear blue, with a few wisps of white clouds passing by, and a few faint dots, as if they were deliberately painted with a brush to be more detailed.
The colors on the painting are average and very airy. The wind keeps blowing, and there is still a bit of coolness. The sunshine outside the window is very soft at this time, and the light wind always carries a bit of warmth unintentionally.
When she arrived at school, she went to class as usual. When she arrived in the classroom, Atobe Keigo was already sitting at the desk, holding an original English prose poem in his hand and looking down at it, his legs elegantly folded
She looked extremely slender, with one hand supporting the side of her face, her beautiful fingers seemed to have touched a piece of white lily, with a few wisps of light fragrance, extremely elegant.
The soft purple-gray hair lay close to his ears, seeming to have absorbed all the silver light and dust, absorbing all the beauty.
Occasionally, he would turn to the next page, and his eyelashes would tremble slightly, like a butterfly spreading its wings and about to fly, dancing with all kinds of charm.
Otoyu looked at the girls around him. At this time, they all looked at the confident and dazzling young man with obsessed eyes. They wanted to devour him. And he was even more calm and composed under this look.
He is as calm as if he is the only one here. He is really a tall emperor who does not put anyone in his eyes. Perhaps he is already used to this kind of attention.
As the proud son of the emperor, he is used to being aloof and arrogant.