At this time, his lip line was pursed into a very beautiful arc, and there was a small tear mole under the corner of his eye, like a brown pen tip, which added a bit of enchantment that was not a man's to his delicate face.
His slightly curly purple-gray hair was dyed a soft purple as he raised his head.
The clothes designed by famous designers were worn smoothly on his body. The young man's body already had everything a mature man should have. Every step he took was very elegant and noble.
As he walked, everyone in the hospital cast their eyes on this young man, just because he was really too conspicuous. He existed like the sun and could not be ignored. Just one glance was enough to make him...
people remember
The young man didn't respond at all to the gazes of others. In fact, he just looked ahead. Perhaps, he had long been accustomed to such gazes.
He just walked forward, and the tall young man behind him kept following him closely, not leaving until he reached a ward, and then he stopped. The name written on the door of the ward made his pupils shudder.
He tightened a bit and pursed his lips tighter.
Sayato rubbed his brows and put down the book in his hand. At this time, there was a knock on the door. He stood up, put the book on the table, then walked to the door, opened it and a figure suddenly appeared.
Blocked in front of him, even completely blocked all the light in front of him
The boy's extremely strong body can completely block the door without leaving any gaps. At nearly two meters tall, he is as tall as a giant.
"Huadi, why is it you?" Sayato was stunned. She was really surprised to see him here. He and Atobe have always been inseparable. When he got here, then, could it be that Atobe is also the same?
"Are you looking for me?" A voice suddenly appeared behind Kavachi. The voice was extremely clear when raised alone. Kabachi immediately moved away, and Atobe Keigo walked forward.
"Atobe, why are you here?" Sayato's voice was raised a little higher. There were too many questions about how he came. I had never heard that he would come directly from Japan to the United States, and it would be like this.
When he was on the bed, he looked back at the girl on the bed, with a complicated look on her face.
"Can't I come?" Atobe Keigo's voice still sounded as calm as before, but it was much heavier than usual. He looked into the ward, and when he saw the person lying on the bed, his lips curled up.
The color of his pupils, which he pursed tightly, darkened too much in an instant.
He directly stretched out his hand to push Sayato away and walked into the ward, striding towards it.
And Sayato just looked at him, but didn't stop him, and he didn't want to stop it. It was selfishness as an older brother. He knew that the person Otoyu wanted the most right now was him, the person he needed the most, and the person he wanted to see the most.
He is a human being, so let him be selfish for once. After all, he only has this one sister, and maybe during tomorrow's surgery, she will...
Shaking his head, he leaned against the door. He really didn't dare to think about many things. He was afraid that just thinking about them would cause unending pain.
Atobe Keigo walked to the bedside, lowered his head and looked at the girl who was already sleeping on the hospital bed. He could hear her shallow breathing, which calmed all his thoughts smoothly, except for the feeling in his heart.
Sharp pain that seems to be getting more and more obvious
He didn't speak, just looked at her like this, until finally, he sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his slender hand and gently touched her little face. Her face was so pale, and her body temperature was very low. Her body temperature was already low for ordinary people.
, now, even more
He put his whole palm tightly against her face, as if he wanted to transfer all the warmth from his body to her. Why, every time he saw her, she looked like this, either injured or sick, she
She is really his guest star, and she wants to make him feel distressed, right? If this is really the case, then, if she wins, he will be damned distressed.
Does he want to die quietly like this, or even, as she thought, live in a world where he hates her and forgets her? If she is not an idiot, then who is a stupid woman that he has not seen yet?
Yes, it made him really want to strangle her to death.
Feeling the familiar warmth, Otowa turned her face to the side and smiled slightly. That smile was so weak, but also so happy. Under that extremely natural smile, Atobe Keigo's heart finally...
I became soft again, and all my anger disappeared.
What an idiot. Atobe Keigo covered her with the quilt, and then looked at Sayato who was already standing next to him.
"How was the operation?" He stood up and asked directly without any nonsense.
Sayato sighed, "The operation is tomorrow, and the risk is very high. The doctor is not sure." He paused, and then said, "Otowa got sick just after getting off the plane. He woke up just now, and soon after
Fell asleep again”
Well, Atobe Keigo nodded lightly and moved his eyes to the girl on the bed. She closed her eyes tightly, brushed under two rows of slender eyelashes, and breathed very evenly. The two of them had been talking for such a long time, and she was...
There was no response. It seemed that she was sleeping quite deeply. Maybe she was really tired. After persisting for so long, she really couldn't bear anything anymore.
"Atobe, you guys..." Sayato didn't know where to start. On the one hand, he had promised Otoyu, but on the other hand, he really hoped that Atobe could stay with his sister. After all, so, Otoyu is like this
I love him, but now he can be said to be extremely contradictory
Well? Atobe Keigo just raised his eyebrows and looked at him, seeing all his struggles in his eyes, but didn't say anything?
"Atobe, you and my sister have broken up." In the end, reason prevailed over emotion. Yes, her sister is such a kind person. She has done so much and hurt herself so much, but it's just for
To minimize all harm, if this is his wish, then he wants to complete it for her
"Break up?" Atobe Keigo sneered, even his eyes were full of sarcasm, "Did I say that I wanted to break up? Even if I break up, it will only happen if I agree. As long as I don't agree, she will never
Don’t even think about it”
The same domineering tone, the same arrogant demeanor, the same pride and clear emotions. He is Atobe Keigo. Anything can only happen if he says it. If he doesn't want it to end, she can't even think of leaving his side, Kanto
To be locked up
That idiot wants to use this method to make him leave. That's fine. Does she think he is as stupid as Atobe Keigo? If he can believe such an oblique lie, then he is not Atobe Keigo.
No one can arrange his life privately. No one can forcefully force it on him if he doesn't want it. If he wants it, he will hold it tightly in his arms and never let go.
Sayato heard the young man's tone as before, extremely unruly. However, at this time, hearing this familiar tone, she felt too much emotion slowly stirring up in her heart.
He can already be sure that this young man who has always been extremely narcissistic has no less feelings for his sister than his sister. This is good, really good
The blue eyes filled with too much moisture are blurry at this time.
"I'll be out for a while. My parents should be back soon. I will explain the matter clearly to him." Sayato turned around and walked out of the door. However, he stopped at the door and his voice was faint.
Somewhat hoarsely, "Leave this place to them," I believe that Otoyu will wake up soon and will be very happy to see him.
He closed his eyes briefly, and there was a blur of white in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Did he cry?
Yeah,
Cried
How long has it been? It hasn’t happened.
Otoyu, do you know? He really loves you, loves you very much
Kaji nodded to Atobe Keigo, and then followed him out, reaching out and opening the door. At this time, there were only two of them in the quiet ward.
Atobe Keigo sat on the bedside and waited for her to wake up. He didn't want to wake her up, so he just looked at her quietly. He held her hand, leaned down and planted a kiss on her lips.
Very light, very light
"Little maid, do you still want to escape? It is absolutely impossible for you to escape. No matter where you go, I will find you back," he said like an oath, but his tone was very soft.
Otoyu fluttered her eyelashes slightly, and she always felt a faint light staring at her. It was very strong, so intense that she couldn't ignore it even in her sleep. It was a very familiar feeling.
Familiar, seems like him
However, she knew that this was impossible. How could he be here now? Everyone dreams, but dreams may be heartwarming and beautiful, but they are also out of reach.
She moved her fingers, and her hand was surrounded by a ball of extremely warm warmth. There was a kind of throbbing in her heart that slowly spread. Inexplicably, she wanted to keep this warmth.
The white light in front of her eyes gradually became clearer, and nothing changed. In fact, she really didn't like the white ward, except for the warmth on her hands.
Turning her head, she saw that her hand was held in a big palm. She could see that the fingers were very slender and beautiful, with well-defined joints, and the skin was extremely delicate and fair. What beautiful fingers and beautiful hands.
Slowly raising her head, her eyes finally fell into the young man's delicate face. The young man just stared at her eyes. There was an incomprehensible smile on the corner of her lips. Naturally, he also saw that she was awake.
"Keigo..." She still thought she was dreaming when she called his name. There were too many injuries hidden in her eyes, and there were finally strings of water droplets hanging on her eyelashes, which would break in the blink of an eye.
How could he come?
Atobe Keigo let go of her hand, Otowa looked at her fingers, and really wanted to grab something, but in the end, she could only put it down feebly.
Because she knows that she can't catch anything
There was another wave of warmth on her face. He put his slender fingers on her face and gently stroked her eyelashes. The strings of water drops fell on his fingers, finally moistening her.
eyes
"I'm sorry," she held his hand, held it tightly, and put it on her face. Whether it was a dream or an illusion, she really couldn't let him go.
The big palm in her hand had an extremely warm temperature. She gently pressed her face against it, wanting to get closer.
Atobe Keigo's fingers froze for a moment, and then he finally opened them and slowly caressed her pale face. It was just a small movement, but it actually made his heart ache severely.
He sighed, and finally pinched her face hard with his bent fingers. No one knew how hard he would have to use to force himself to do so.
She wants to be punished, and he also wants to
Otoyu felt a pain on her face, and her body started to tremble slightly at this time.
This is not a dream, nor is it an illusion
Sitting in front of him now, so close to her, was none other than the boy who was supposed to be far away in Japan.
Atobe Keigo himself
Why is he here?
Why did he come here?
why why why!!
"Little maid, are you awake?" He finally heard that familiar title, a title that belonged to Atobe Keigo himself, but also made him feel extremely friendly. That gorgeous voice successfully announced that he
He is the young man who has always been extremely arrogant and arrogant.
"Little maid," Atobe Keigo let go of his hand and held the girl tightly in his arms, who was completely unable to wake up from this sudden situation.
Such a warm and soft body, such a faint fragrance of jasmine, such a quiet and gentle girl, his little maid
Finally have it again
He won't let go, he won't let go, and it's even more impossible for him to let go.
His little maid, his woman, the woman he loves Atobe Keigo, has been living in this proud heart bit by bit from the beginning. She can't leave him, and he can't leave either.
she
Yinyu let him hold her, her half-downcast eyes still made it impossible to guess what she was thinking at this time. Suddenly, she stretched out her hands and hugged his neck tightly, as intimate as before, and yet
Naturally, it is also such a beautiful and beautiful picture
Yinyu buried her face completely on his chest. She could clearly hear his heartbeat, one after another, very strong and powerful.
Pieces of hazy white passed before her eyes, and she couldn't see anything clearly. There was only the boy's body temperature, which continued to warm her whole body.
No matter how many roads he travels, no matter how far he travels, it turns out that he is the last one she has always expected.
The final destination, everlasting happiness
It turns out that she really can't live without him. Who knows that she really can't bear to live without him?
How much courage does it take to hold hands?
How much heartache will it take to let go?
Letting go is so cruel
Atobe Keigo let her cry on his chest like this, even though she had wrinkled his designer shirt, even though he really didn't like her tears, but he didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand and gently kissed her.
Stroking her hair, a hint of heartache that could no longer be hidden flashed through her eyes, which had always been gorgeous. In fact, he knew that she had endured too much at this time, too much.
Too much, I don’t know if she can continue
He knew that as long as there was a broken string, she might no longer be able to hold on and collapse completely.
It wasn't until after crying a lot and being quiet for a long time that Otowa let go of Atobe Keigo's neck, hugged his waist, and raised her eyes to look at him. Her eyes, soaked with tears, became more and more obvious.
It is so clear and clear that a few wisps of water vapor will flash from time to time on the already soaked eyelashes.
"Alas..." Atobe Keigo sighed again, half-sighing but not sighing, half-resenting but not complaining. He slowly leaned down and gently touched her pale lips, stroking them gently.
, Her lips are like petals, light and soft, still as sweet, still as soft, but a little colder than before.
He sucked gently and carefully, very gently and lightly, as if to soothe her. At this time, she felt a little confused and at a loss.
And she just responded to him extremely meekly. It wasn't until a long time later that he left her pale pink lips with unfinished thoughts.
"Keigo, why?" Otoyu leaned on his shoulder, but still held the boy's waist tightly, not wanting to let go again. She had already tried it once, given up once, and made another choice. She,
Really, really, I can't do it, I can't do it anymore. She admits that she is actually not as strong as she imagined. She will cry, be sad, suffer, and be reluctant to let go.
"Why?" Atobe Keigo hugged her with one hand, reached up with the other, and pinched her face gently, "You still dare to ask me why? Do you really think that I will really believe your disrespect?
A gorgeous lie? You stupid woman, you can’t tell lies about your love for Tezuka Kunimitsu. Can you tolerate anyone else in your eyes except me?"
Otoyu raised her face and looked at the young man's extremely confident eyes. It turned out that she was wrong. Yes, he was so smart that he could see through anyone in an instant, let alone her.
"I thought you believed it." She hugged his waist tightly and pressed her body tightly against him, wanting more of his warmth, more, more, because she was so cold, really
So cold and so scared
No one is not afraid of death. She has already experienced it once, will she do it again?
Atobe Keigo put down the hand on her face, hugged her body tightly in his arms, and raised the corners of his lips inadvertently, "How could I believe that I left just because I wanted to see
What on earth are you trying to do as a woman? Since you have tried so hard to make me believe it, then if I don’t cooperate with you, it will be a waste of your good intentions," he said in a nonchalant way.
But, in fact, when I left at that time, I just didn’t want to embarrass her, and more importantly, I didn’t want her to bear any more
Therefore, his choice was entirely for her
However, if she really thought that he would believe it, then she would have underestimated him, Atobe Keigo. He was never a person who only looked at the surface. He knew her too well and naturally knew what she wanted.
She just wanted to force him to leave. As for the reason, if she didn't tell him, he would go and find out on his own.
She just thought that the so-called reason turned out to be like this. She had hidden it from him for such a long time, and even the four personal doctors of his family were helping her.