Chapter 417

"Mr. Atobu may have misunderstood something." Qingqian twitched the corner of her lips: "Even without Senior Mu Huai, I would still reject you."

Atobe Keigo looked into Qingqian's eyes, as if he wanted to find a trace of evidence that Qingqian might be deceiving him, but he only saw calmness in Qingqian's eyes...

"Is there anything else Atobe-kun can do?" Seeing that Atobe Keigo was just in a daze, Qingqian asked a little impatiently.

"I see, excuse me." Atobe Keigo smiled, turned and went back to his room.

Qingqian closed the door, breathed a sigh of relief, took a sip of fruit juice to calm down.

No, did Keigo Atobe wash this cup after drinking it?Thinking of this is a bit disturbing.

After eating two mouthfuls of grilled cold noodles, Qingqian always felt that it was not as delicious as the previous two mouthfuls, probably because it was cold.

Atobe Kei leaned on the sofa and covered his eyes with his hands, and he didn't know how long it took before he moved a little.

Qingqian really doesn't want her anymore... that's right...she has a new life, why can't she have new feelings...

Keigo Atobe... No one will wait for you in place...

Atobe Keigo laughed at himself, and took the plate of cold grilled cold noodles on the table and ate it without any leftovers. Although it was cold and tasted like chewing gum, it was made lightly, and he was reluctant to throw it away.

After eating, he notified the servant to come in to clear away the dishes, and Keigo Atobe went straight into the bathroom to take a bath.

The servant tidied up the room tremblingly, wondering why it seemed that Master Jingwu was not in a good mood, but he was very happy when he knew that the supper was made by Miss Qingqian.

Not only the servant found out that something was wrong with Keigo Atobe, but also Yuji Ninzu during the training the next day.

Xiao Jing seems to be full of anger when playing today...

"Do you know what's wrong with Xiaojing? I feel something is wrong with him." Standing next to Qingqian, Yushi Ninzu asked doubtfully, "You see Jiro is almost out of breath from exhaustion, it's really pitiful."

"I don't know." Qingqian shook her head expressionlessly.

"That's right, you don't talk too much," Yushi Ninzu nodded, "But I always feel that the only person who can make Xiaojing so abnormal is you Qianqian."

"Don't talk nonsense," Qingqian frowned and glanced at Yushi Ninzu: "Maybe he just has something to worry about."

When Qingqian talked about her panic, her face didn't blush and her heart didn't beat, she refused to admit that Keigo Atobe's state at this time had something to do with her.

The game on the field is finally over, and the final winner is naturally Keigo Atobe.

"I'll give Jirou a towel and water, Atobe-kun, you go." Qingqian stuffed the towel into Ninzu Yushi's hand.

"Why don't I go give it to Jiro," Yushi Ninzu twitched his lips, "Maybe Xiaojing will feel better when he sees you."

It will be worse... Qingqian thought so.

"Don't think about matching the two of us all day long." Qingqian gave Yushi Ninzu a fierce look: "Be careful, I will hit you."

Shinobu Yushi shook, and decisively picked up the towel and water bottle and walked towards Atobe Keigo.

"Here you are." Shinobu Yushi handed the towel to Atobe Keigo.

"Thank you." Atobe Keigo took it, and casually glanced at Jiro, the little sheep was full of grievances and didn't know what to say to Qingqian.

"Xiao Jing, are you alright?" Yushi Ninzu looked tentatively at Keigo Atobe: "I feel that something is wrong with you today."

(End of this chapter)

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