Peach Blossom Debt

The voice sounded a little cold in the headphones.

"There are too many people coming to the Ice Emperor today, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult." Qian Yushang said.

"If you see Ikeda Kazuya, pay attention to where he is." Bei Guran said indifferently.

"Okay." Qian Yushang replied.

While talking, Ma Cangruo had already seen Qian Yushang, the way his warm orange long hair rose slightly with the wind was a beautiful and warm landscape no matter where he was, he squeezed into the crowd and walked towards Qian Yushang.

Peach Blossom Wine, Qian Yushang.

As a representative of the cold winter in December, during terma, he warms his body with warm wine, observes the whole world in a corner, conveys all the information and information, connects the distance between people, hides the eyes behind the screen, hides The tenderness and warmth in the back—meaning, context.

Ma Cangruo breathed a sigh of relief, "You should tell me next time you come to school."

Qian Yushang tilted her head to look at him and smiled, "It's the first time I've seen Ah Ruo sweating so much." She handed him a handkerchief, "Did you participate in some event just now?"

"We played a shooting game with Masaharu." Asakangruo didn't take the handkerchief, but wiped it casually.

Asagi moved the computer in front of Asakura Waka, "Sorry, I can only leave it to you temporarily. There are photos of Akasaka Tomomi and Ikeda Kazuya on the desktop."

Ma Cangruo didn't say much, grabbed the laptop, and sat down at another table not far away.

At this moment, Fuji Zhousuke came back with a long line of Teppanyaki.

"Zhou Zhu, thank you." Qian Yushang smiled at Fuji Zhou.

"I've been waiting for a long time. I didn't expect the teppanyaki to be so popular." Fuji Zhousuke put the teppanyaki in front of Asagi.

Ma Cangruo glanced at it, and breathed a sigh of relief, Bei Guran's indifferent voice just happened to come from the earphones.

"Time to work."

Asakura Waka confirmed Akasaka Tomomi's appearance first, and then focused on watching the screens transmitted from several monitoring ports on the laptop.

Time moves minute by minute.

The battery power of the notebook is certain, and if it cannot be charged, he must find that Akasaka Tomomi in a short time.

Ma Cangruo's dark green eyes flickered, the corner of his mouth suddenly turned into a cat's mouth, and his voice was as clear as ice pumping, "Peach Blossom Fan, at the corner of the library, there is no frontal surveillance camera there, so I can't take pictures clearly. But judging from the person's body shape, hairstyle, and hair color, it should be correct."

No one is more sensitive to a person's appearance than he is.

In this regard, Ma Cangruo has extreme confidence.

The first lesson of disguise is the ultimate observation of appearance.

"The library, what a good place." Bei Guran seemed to be whispering in the headset, "End where it started."

At that moment, Ma Cangruo heard some kind of ruthlessness from Bei Guran's cold and indifferent tone.

Ma Cangruo tilted his head and looked at the school square full of people coming and going, noisy and noisy, but in a trance, he seemed to be able to hear Bei Guran's footsteps walking towards the library, step by step, steady, quiet and indifferent, Just like her, she is not affected by any external things.

He suddenly remembered that afternoon when the sun was setting, Bei Guran's tone of refusing Watanabe Yumi and refusing to become a peach blossom fan-cold, as if nothing in the world could arouse her interest, including the money she often mentioned in her mouth.

Peach Blossom Fan this person.

Peach Blossom Fan this community.

When Watanabe didn't mention this club to him, he was actually quite surprised.

That's right, there was a time when Watanabe didn't mention it—the time when he was invited to be a member of the Taohua Fan as the head of the club—it was very unexpected.

Watanabe Yumi is the head of this secret society, and he invites people he thinks capable to become one of them.

But this is also reasonable, after all, it was for this reason that he transferred from Shitenpoji Temple in Osaka to Hyotei Academy in Tokyo in the last year of junior high school.

Not for moving, or for any other reason, but to come here and re-establish this secret society.

That's why he ran all the way from Osaka to Tokyo at the end of last semester, and tried every means to get around Keigo Atobe to investigate the King of Ice Emperor Keigo Atobe.

Of course, he wants to rebuild the Peach Blossom Fan. If he can’t confirm the way the Ice Emperor’s emperor behaves in advance, it will be very troublesome if something goes wrong. After all, the Ice Emperor is no longer the Ice Emperor back then, but the territory of that emperor. .

As for why he must come to rebuild the Peach Blossom Fan...

This is also impossible.

In response to his sister Miya Watanabe's entrustment.

Arimi Watanabe's older sister is the last club soul who graduated from Peach Blossom Fan in the middle of the Ice Empire three years ago.

The last Peach Blossom Fan three years ago.

But Yumi Watanabe thought that he had the ability of his sister to take up the position of Taohuafan, and then he chose Bei Guran——Bei Guran's outstanding talent, Bei Guran's outstanding mind, Bei Guran's However, it has a clear control over people's psychology.

An excellent candidate for the new Peach Blossom Fan.

As for all of the above, Asakura didn't know about it from Watanabe Yumi, but when Watanabe sent an invitation to Kita Guran, and that Kita Guran almost drove Aida Maki into a nervous breakdown. Then in the afternoon when the sun was setting in the sober state, Bei Guran came to the conclusion.

And, hit all.

A little clue can make her guess the truth.

This is their Peach Blossom Fan, their strategist who controls all situations and strategizes.

Peach Blossom Fan's soul pillar.

☆, Survival Handbook for Junior High School Students·C Entrustment Letter 1.4

"As for the Peach Blossom Knife, verify two things."

"Ok?"

"First, go to the merchant to confirm their actual shipments; second..."

"second?"

"Secondly, make sure Akasaka Tomomi and Ikeda Kazuya are dating, and whether Ikeda Kazuya fell in love with something during the holiday."

Faint sobs.

Enduring, painful, mournful cries.

He bit his lower lip tightly but couldn't stop whimpering, and even squeezed his lips tightly, but couldn't hide the mournful moan in his throat.

so sad.

Just near the library, in the lively and noisy environment of the entire school festival, the cry seemed so small, so unobtrusive - but it was so heartbreaking for those who heard it and heartbroken for those who saw it.

No crying, no howling, no... nothing, just such sad crying.

"It's very painful." A cold and cold voice broke into the world of the one who was crying alone and silently.

The girl raised her face in a daze, her red and swollen eyes narrowed involuntarily when they met the dazzling light.

And the person standing against the light in front of her...

Is it because the midday sun is too dazzling, or is this person too dazzling...?

Akasaka Tomomi sobbed, as if suddenly remembering that she was still in a mess with tears all over her face, and hurriedly tried to wipe her tears with her handkerchief from her pocket.But after searching for a long time, she couldn't find her own handkerchief in her pocket, so she had to wipe her face back and forth with the back of her hand.

But the tears couldn't stop falling from the eyes.

A white handkerchief was handed to Akasaka Tomomi.

Akasaka Tomomi would hiccup when she cried, pursed her lips tightly, and looked at the extremely flat white handkerchief that was folded stupidly.

Of course.

This white handkerchief, this little pattern on it...

"It looks familiar, right?" said the cold voice.

"..." Akasaka Tomomi didn't speak.

"At the beginning of this month, the one I picked up here was the one you lost here last time." The voice remained cold and flat, as if it would not be provoked by emotional fluctuations, which made people unable to help I was stunned by the ruthlessness in it.

Akasaka Tomomi finally took the handkerchief that belonged to her, wiped her face, "Do you have anything to do with me, Bei, Bei." She said intermittently in her hoarse voice after crying for a long time.

"..." Bei Guran stared at Akasaka Tomomi for a while, then turned his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the lively place in the distance.

"..." Akasaka Tomomi didn't seem to plan to speak.

"The flowers on Moshang bloom like jade, and Mr. Pianpian is unparalleled in the world. My heart is happy to meet a young man, and the love has become obsessed in the depths." Bei Guran's tone was very light, and every word seemed to reveal a kind of indifference.

Akasaka Tomomi didn't understand her words and looked at Bei Guran in confusion.

Bei Guran took two steps back unexpectedly, and her eyes fell on Akasaka Tomomi indifferently, "Is it painful to do something that deceives the most respected person out of liking?" She was asking , but it seems to be extremely firm, "I deceived the Ice Emperor King you have always respected and believed in... Isn't it very painful?"

"..." Akasaka Tomomi opened her eyes wide.

"The person you love deeply and with all your heart did such a thing, isn't it very desperate?" Bei Guran's tone was always flat, but it seemed that it was easy to pierce Akasaka Tomomi's bite on her lips. pain and mourning.

So cold, so ruthless, so absolute.

Akasaka Tomomi's lips were trembling slightly, "What are you talking about..." she whispered.

Bei Guran squatted down, turned his head to look at Akasaka Tomomi, and said in a shallow tone, "The raw materials that disappeared in the temporary warehouse, those paintballs and ingredients that should have been packed in the container disappeared, and the container was clean and clean. It's like..." She paused, looking into Akasaka Tomomi's eyes, "I didn't put those ingredients in the first place."

Akasaka Tomomi pursed her lips, her eye circles were red, her pupils constricted for a moment, and began to shift uneasily.

"That's right, the raw materials disappeared. This is not aimed at me, nor at the school festival, but," Bei Guran said calmly, his eyes still on Akasaka Tomomi, "In the beginning, there was no these things."

At the beginning, only less than one-third of the raw materials were sent to the school warehouse. For this, we only need to confirm the purchase list and actual delivery volume with the merchant.

This is the result of Yumi Watanabe's investigation.

Only less than one-third of the raw materials and several empty containers were sent from the temporary warehouse.

So when the physics club came to pick up the paintballs for the second time, they could only see empty containers.

"This time, you and Ikeda Kazuya are responsible for the overall purchase of raw materials. He is responsible for transporting the goods to the merchant early in the morning, and you are responsible for counting at the school." Bei Guran seemed to be tearing apart the cover little by little The truth behind the curtain, with an unhurried tone, gradually pushed the prey into the corner, "You all cooperated to prepare the empty containers in the warehouse from the beginning, and you didn't have enough supplies as planned, so The invoices and receipts issued for the purchase of school festival raw materials also disappeared at the same time, in order to conceal everything you have done."

The disappearance of the raw materials - it was not her, Bei Guran, or the chairman of the General Affairs Committee who was the first to encounter trouble - these are things that will be dealt with later, and the first one should be that the progress of the school festival will be affected.

However, whether it is a student or a teacher of Ice Emperor, one thing should be very clear - as long as Atobe Keigo is still the king of Ice Emperor, he will not let this happen, and his financial resources can definitely handle this kind of sudden change. An incident is not even something that he can easily solve with a frown.

Therefore, there will be no accidents at the school festival.

and so……

Their purpose is not to target the school festival, but to hope that Keigo Atobe can fill in this loophole.

"..." Akasaka Tomomi moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something.

But before she could open her mouth, Bei Guran continued, "Actually, it should be tomorrow that you find out that the raw materials are insufficient. You may have thought about using money to make up for it tomorrow, but the participation in the school festival is not enough. It is higher than you imagined, and the president of the physics club asked you for the second paintball supply before noon, and you have no choice but to say that the raw materials are missing."

"I..." Akasaka Tomomi's voice seemed to be dry, and she looked at Bei Guran in shock.

But what shocked her even more was what Bei Guran said next.

"There are also financial accounts that disappeared at the same time. No one was photographed in the student union archives because the person who took the accounts was very familiar with it. In other words, Ikeda Kazu did not put the real accounts in the student union archives at all." Gu Ran has always maintained a moderate pace of speech, methodical, indifferent.

The disappearance of raw materials is just a scam that seems to be seamless but is actually full of loopholes with the cooperation of buyers.

Because only the two of them can accomplish this, only if the two of them cooperate.

And these two people happen to be a couple.

Ikeda Kazuya and Akasaka Tomomi are a well-known couple in Hyotei Academy who met, knew each other and fell in love while working in the student union.

"Why do we do this kind of thing." Akasaka Tomomi said in a low voice.

That voice sounded like he felt guilty, trembling, uncertain, and powerless to refute.

And...she was afraid and uneasy.

"..." Bei Guran lowered his eyes and was silent for a while.

The noise in the distance is still there.

Akasaka Tomomi sat with her knees hugged, hugged her legs tightly as if she was looking for reassuring strength, and curled up.

She doesn't want to do that either.

Yes, she didn't want to, she didn't want to do this kind of deception, she didn't want to deceive the president she had always respected, she didn't want to do such a thing to deceive the emperor who had always taken care of everything in his territory.

"The financial books were also taken away." Bei Guran said flatly.

"..." Akasaka Tomomi swallowed, opened her eyes slightly, and was unable to speak a word.

"Ikeda Kazuya also made false accounts in the account book. If it is investigated, it will definitely be discovered. Ikeda Kazuya's misappropriation of public funds from the student union will definitely be discovered." Bei Guran said.

Plain words are like sharp knives that cut the truth cruelly.

Akasaka Tomomi burst into tears uncontrollably.

She closed her eyes deeply, bit her lower lip and kept silent.

Tolerated, painful, and sad cries, biting his lower lip tightly but unable to stop sobbing, even pursing his lips tightly could not hide the mournful moan in his throat.

so sad.

"During the March holiday, you were extorted a lot of money by the game hall. In other words, you owed a lot of money to the game hall." Bei Guran stood up and turned his head, "I can't ask my family for money, but When Akasaka Tomomi was unable to help with the full repayment, you used a sum of public funds from the student union in early April."

Akasaka Tomomi opened her eyes wide and turned her head away quickly.

Arimi Watanabe grabbed a boy's arm with one hand and easily led him over.

"Kazuya!" Akasaka Tomomi stumbled up and got up, her blood circulation was not smooth after sitting still for a long time.

"Tomo..." Ikeda Kazuya called sadly.

"Let him go!" Akasaka Tomomi shouted angrily at Watanabe Yumi with red eye circles.

Bei Guran's expression was indifferent, and he waved his hand, asking Watanabe to let go.

Akasaka Tomomi cried near the library in early April, because Ikeda Kazuya told Akasaka Tomomi about it at that time, and asked Akasaka Tomomi who found out about it not to tell Atobe Keigo.

"Ikeda Kazuya, does he know that you cry here every day?" Bei Guran tilted his head to look at Akasaka Tomomi, with a cold tone.

Ikeda Kazuya opened his eyes wide, as if it took him a long time to digest Bei Guran's words, he looked at Akasaka Tomomi in shock, "Youmi, what did she say?!"

"Do you know the psychological pressure she endured because she helped you conceal and deceive Keigo Atobe?" Bei Guran's eyes fell on Kazuya Ikeda, that tall, gentle-looking boy.

Of course the boy didn't know about these psychological pressures.

Girls are always in a restless mood, always carefully hiding their emotions for fear of hitting the boy.

No matter how gentle a boy is, he won't really understand a girl's sensitive mind.

Akasaka Tomomi is the chairman of the general affairs committee of the student union. In a sense, she is the most common student council cadre who sees Atobe Keigo.Not to mention how difficult it is to hide some bad things from that insightful emperor, Akasaka Tomomi's respect for Atobe Keigo alone made her tortured.

She was in such pain, but could not tell.

So I can only hide in a corner near the library alone, crying softly and forbearance.

"It's so painful, but she still chose to help you by lying to Keigo Atobe to complete this scam full of loopholes, so as to achieve the goal of Keigo Atobe filling in the loophole." Bei Guran's voice was flat, but It's frightening.She raised her face slightly, and she could see the colored ribbons in the air, which were the school festival decorations blown by the wind.

Ikeda Kazuya was also silent.

"I can't..." Akasaka Tomomi cried intermittently.

"..." Bei Guran looked at her silently.

"I can't let him have an accident..." Akasaka Tomomi's lower lip was bitten and blood came out.

——"Youmi, please, don't say it..."

With her eyes closed, she could recall Ikeda Kazuya's frightened look. She never thought that one day she would see the person she liked so much in such a panic.

The boy she fell in love with for the first time in her teenage years, the boy who would pour her a glass of water during her busy work, the boy who would talk to her in a gentle tone, and the boy who would give her a gift when there was lightning and thunder without an umbrella. The boy with the umbrella will look at her intently and say that he likes her very much...

Akasaka Tomomi never thought that one day a boy would be tempted by the game hall, and he was deeply involved in it and owed a huge debt.

No, that's not Ikeda Kazuya's fault, that debt was created out of nothing, and it was the owner of the game hall who blackmailed him.

He didn't go to those places very often at all.

But he couldn't help it, and neither could she.

It never occurred to him to ask her to help, but he was so desperate, so panic-stricken—she couldn't watch him have an accident.So, even if she wants to deceive the faith in her heart... she has to help him.

That was the boy she liked so much.

"The cost of the school festival is too high, and there is no way to cover up the embezzled money... I originally wanted to make up for the misappropriated money after the school festival..." Ikeda Kazuya said sadly, he suddenly reached out and hugged Akasaka Tomomi , the dejected eyes also shed tears silently, "I'm sorry... I didn't think about it... I..."

"..." Akasaka Tomomi cried with her head down.

"I'm sorry, I made you so sad..." Ikeda Kazuya clenched his fists.

Bei Guran tilted his head, put his hands in his pockets and walked out.

Watanabe Yumi followed her bouncingly, "Bei Guran, if you reveal everything to the client so suddenly, it will drive people crazy sooner or later."

"..." Bei Guran glanced at him lightly, "They are making trouble in my plan, and I will charge you a price. Do you have any opinions?"

Yumi Watanabe shrugged, "No problem." He then asked, "So you've already paid the debt?"

"They will return it in a few days." Bei Guran said calmly.

"When did you start to doubt Akasaka Tomomi?" Watanabe asked with a slight smile, raising his eyebrows.

"I am the person in charge of the school festival this time, and the entire student union knows it, and when she knocked on the student union office, she was looking for the president of the Atobe." Bei Guran spoke slowly, while taking out the phone from his pocket, "This is also the reason why I'm sure she respects you very much, Master Atobe, oh, and besides, Master Atobe..."

The phone is always on call.

"Ah?" That special voice came from the phone.

"This matter is in exchange for Master Atobe helping me settle the student union's dissatisfaction with me this time, so I won't charge Master Atobe any extra fees." Bei Guran said.

"..." There was a moment of silence on the phone, "Bei Guran, you are getting bolder."

Bei Guran frowned, "It's a great honor to be praised."

Keigo Atobe on the other end hung up the phone with a snap.

"It's not like you not to blackmail people," Yumi Watanabe said.

Bei Guran glanced at him, ignored him, and walked straight forward, "Do you think Keigo Atobe won't guess the truth of the matter after seeing the monitoring and warehouse in person."

Watanabe Yumi was startled, but couldn't help laughing.

Bei Guran, when did you know Keigo Atobe so well and have such a high opinion?

He looked at her back, the slightly swaying ponytail as she walked, the slow pace and extremely crisp figure, and shouted at her: "Hey, where are you going?"

"Go to collect debts." Bei Guran waved his hand casually, his indifferent voice was quickly drowned out by the noisy environment.

Watanabe Yumi shrugged, "Who else owes you a debt, it's so pitiful, not everyone has the ability to stay awake after being cornered." He rubbed his hair and laughed, "This woman..."

——"It's painful."

When the cold voice appeared in the earphones like this, Watanabe Yumi was stunned.

All the coldness, indifference, and ruthlessness seemed to transform into an extremely soft arc at that moment.

Peach Blossom Fan, North Guran.

As a representative of June in midsummer, he is good at planning, insight, and understanding of people. He is still swaying under the scorching sun. He is elegant, free and easy, calm and calm. He wins thousands of miles away, as if everything in the world is under control, and nothing can tease him inner emotions.

Their peach blossom fan.

The soul of the society, this Bei Guran who seems to know everything as long as she wants to know.

Five days later, Akasaka Tomomi and Ikeda Kazuya submitted applications for withdrawal from the student union.

A week later, an inconspicuous piece of news appeared in the corner of the Tokyo Daily: A certain game hall finally went bankrupt because a customer couldn't pay the corresponding amount of bonuses because he played a game machine like Pachinko for a week.

☆、Survival Handbook for Junior High School Students·Appendix

Friday, October 2013, 10.

The highest floor of the high-rise building is the largest and most comfortable president's office.

"President, you need to sign these documents." The man in suit and tie said seriously to the young man sitting behind the big desk.

"Put it down." The young man just gave a simple instruction without even raising his eyebrows.

"Yes, President." A thick pile of documents was neatly placed in a corner of the desk.

Before the man exited the president's office, that special voice stopped him.

"She... Where is that woman now?" The voice was like the end of a low and melodious cello, and it seemed to be playing a high-pitched and gorgeous movement.

"Miss booked a flight to Las Vegas on October [-] a week ago, and I'm afraid she's still there now." The man replied respectfully.

He obviously knew which woman the young president was asking.

Even if all kinds of flowers are charming, there is only one woman in the world who is worthy of his golden mouth to ask.

"Got it." The young man waved his hand at him and said casually.

"Do you need me to contact Miss back?" the man asked back.

"No, she can stay wherever she likes." The young man seemed to snort softly, with a cold tone and sharp eyes.

The man swallowed his saliva. There was always unimaginable pressure under the gaze of the young president. No matter how long it took, he might not be able to get used to it.

He saluted the president and quickly left the president's office.

And the young president looked at a few documents in his hand, and glanced coldly at the assistant knocking on the door with coffee.

that woman.

He straightened his lips, and there was a faint haze between his brows, but it was fleeting, and the dark blue phoenix eyes were extremely sharp.

Every October, I go out to play, and I have to take a seven-day long holiday on November. What kind of theory is this?Why hasn't he heard of such a messy holiday in Japan.

He casually recruited an assistant and told her to put down the coffee and leave.

After graduating from college, it became even more unscrupulous.

The year before last, I went to Macau in Asia, last year I went to Monaco in Europe, and this year I went to Las Vegas in North America. She intends to play all the casinos in the world. Are you not capable enough to cause trouble?

The tip of his pen paused.

"What are you still doing here, huh?" The young man's eyes fell on the dawdling female assistant.

Ten years, 25 years old.

The sharp eyes that are even more terrifying than those in junior high school are simply irresistible.

The female assistant's expression froze, and she smiled unnaturally, "President, these two documents are going to be sent to the department for execution." She pointed carefully at the documents on the corner of the table and whispered.

"..." His gaze also moved over.

In the end, the young president just replied: "Understood."

Holding the document, the female assistant escaped from the president's office at the speed of being chased by a ghost.

The president on October [-]th is terrible! ! !

Although it's usually scary, what's going on on October [-]th when the aura is fully open? Hey!

The female assistant calmly drew a picture of a villain crying in her heart.

Come back soon, miss!If this knife is not put into the scabbard, it will accidentally injure sentient beings.

Although the young president is always moody and angry, everyone knows that their president is seriously depressed!

That's right, a young 25-year-old CEO is depressing.

And there is only one person in the world who can allow him to continue working patiently while suffering from low pressure.

Atobe Keigo.

Atobe Keigo.

The Atobe Zaibatsu is the youngest, most promising, and talented president in history, not one of them.

Acting swiftly and resolutely, crisply, resolutely and swiftly, he is also in his prime, talented, with clear rewards and punishments.

This is the leader of the Atobe Zaibatsu, the emperor of the Atobe Zaibatsu.

He is like a blade, awe-inspiring and sharp, terrifyingly sharp, and every inch of his breath is thrilling.

Ten years, more dazzling, more dazzling, as if no matter how many years, he can radiate incomparable brilliance like the sun.

But I don't know whether it was affected by time, experience, or who. Compared with the high-profile emperor's posture in middle school ten years ago, Keigo Atobe is always Calmly, calmly sharp, calmly sharp, in the calmness and calmness hides the blade-like wisdom and aura, fully displaying his personal charm.

It made everyone who saw him for the first time have such an illusion: nothing in the world can defeat him.

He has the unshakable position of an emperor in the hearts of his subjects.

However, such Keigo Atobe.

This is Keigo Atobe—the emperor who seems unstoppable, but still can't do anything to someone.

Ten years have been like a day, no way is no way.

That's right, that woman.

That bastard woman named Bei Guran.

Atobe Keigo pushed aside all the documents with his signature, stood up, and pulled off his tie with a slightly indifferent expression.

In fact, it can't be said to be in a bad mood.

Now he can easily control his emotions, rarely get angry, and rarely have bad emotions.

He casually threw the tie on the sofa, and walked out quickly, passing by the flashy city outside the window, with a somewhat obscure expression.

But then a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, shallow but arrogant, "Dare to forget my uncle's birthday, you wait for me..."

There is no follow-up to his words.

Keigo Atobe has no weaknesses, he is perfect, so there is no one who makes him helpless.

Atobe Keigo opened the door of the high-end private car parked at the entrance of the Atobe Zaibatsu headquarters building.

Caught off guard——

A figure rushed forward.

Atobe Keigo blinked, took a step back to stabilize his body, and subconsciously reached out to hug the figure who rushed forward without hesitation, the corners of his eyes were raised, and his exquisite but slightly tense face suddenly eased.

"You woman—" he only said half of it but didn't continue, and picked her up in his arms.

Bei Guran tilted his head, looked down at him, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see at all that it was the person who rushed forward without hesitation.

"A rare initiative, huh?" Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows slightly, "Could it be causing trouble?"

Bei Guran's hair was still straight, not tied up but casually loose, and it had grown to waist length.

And, 25 years old, but still running around without makeup, wearing a sweater, shorts and boots.

Hmm...it's still green, like a vegetable, it's not gorgeous at all.

But the taste is much better than ten years ago.

She shrugged, and her tone was as flat as ever, "I solve all the troubles I cause by myself."

"Isn't it in Las Vegas?" Keigo Atobe raised his voice at the end, "Have you gambled enough?" Then he added, "You won't win the whole of Las Vegas back Bar."

"Not interested." Bei Guran yawned, "I only went there when I heard there was a new God of Gamblers."

"The result?" Atobe Keigo picked her up and sat in the car, and closed the door behind her.

Bei Guran tilted his head, and said flatly, "One more round, he will lose to me even in his underwear."

"..." Keigo Atobe was silent for a moment, "This kind of thing is not allowed to be taken home."

So, is the focus of attention shifted?

"What do I want his underwear for?" Bei Guran smiled, the corners of his lips curved extremely shallowly, "It can't be used to ward off evil spirits."

"So you're back?" Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows nicely.

"The plane is late." Bei Guran leaned against Atobe Jingwu's arms with half-closed eyes, seeming a little sleepy, "You won't be angry if Watanabe threw you down before opening the door."

"..." Atobe Keigo rubbed his eyebrows, "When did I get angry?"

Bei Guran opened his eyes suddenly, and looked straight into Atobe Keigo's eyes.

The next second, she sat up from his arms and rubbed her stiff shoulders. Of course, she had been on a plane for a long time and hadn't even reversed the jet lag. "I said you are not angry." Her tone Faint.

"Who said my uncle would be angry?" Keigo Atobe didn't care about her movements, but asked back with his arms crossed.

Bei Guran shrugged, and said in a light tone, "Guess."

Atobe Keigo suddenly reached out and tapped Bei Guran's forehead. It was very convenient to do this at such a close distance, "You don't need to guess. You are so damned."

Bei Guran rested his chin on one hand and looked out of the window, "Well, it's just that the young master of the trace department is behind the spirit."

"What time was the flight?" Keigo Atobe asked another question.

"Arrive at ten o'clock in the evening on the [-]rd." Bei Guran said softly.

"Isn't the time difference reversed?" Atobe Keigo watched her kneading from one side to the other, and stretched out his hand to pull Bei Guran over, as if thinking of something, "You've been sitting at the airport for more than ten hours Already?" His tone was a little bad.

"I'm too lazy to move around." Bei Guran didn't move anymore, and leaned his head on his lap directly on his back, and said slowly.

"How long has it been since you didn't take care of it and then came to my uncle." Keigo Atobe frowned slightly, looking at her with half distaste.

"Master Atobe, this is the time for you to leave me behind." Bei Guran still said slowly.

"..." Atobe Keigo stared at her for a while, but saw that she closed her eyes steadily, and her breathing was gradually long. He reached out and brushed the hair on the side of her cheek.

He turned his head to look out the car window, pressing his elbow on the car window with one hand.

"Master Jingwu." The driver said suddenly.

"Ah?" Keigo Atobe responded.

"When will Master Jingwu propose to Miss Gu Ran?" the driver said with a smile.

Atobe Keigo paused for a moment with the hand that was twirling Bei Guran's hair, raised his eyes, his eyes were sharp, but he didn't speak.

"Master Jingwu," the driver's expression reflected in the rearview mirror was quite narrow, "Miss Gu Ran is not young anymore, the relationship between the young master and the young lady in the past ten years is obvious to all, and I have been looking forward to it."

Hearing this, Keigo Atobe's expression was somewhat unclear.

For a long time, he lowered his eyelids, and Bei Guran slept soundly. In ten years, her temperament has never changed.

If he does not approach, then she will neither approach nor walk away.

Bei Guran was as pale as a faded ink painting.

Calm and rational, cold and indifferent-yet inexplicably makes people feel peaceful.

He probably never thought that this face, which is not as beautiful as it is, would surpass the brightness of the word "stunning beauty" in his mind one day.

Keigo Atobe brushed her eyebrows with his fingertips, looking at the corners of her lips that seemed to be