Wang Wang's face-slapping routine

Chapter 138 Flying Over
After Mrs. Atobe left, Keigo Atobe sat in the restaurant for a long time before getting up to leave.

He didn't immediately go to Atobu Chuyan to verify whether his mother's words were true or false.

Because of the current attitude shown by Atobe Chuyan, he was sure that she could not tell the truth.

Instead of being talked about about him, it's better to experience it in person, as my mother said.

But even so, this night, Keigo Atobe still suffered from insomnia just like Hatsune Atobe.

It's just very frustrating that what troubled him was not whether he was tempted by Atobe Chuyan, and whether he was willing to accept her.

But... does Hatsune Atobe really like him?

If he really likes her, what did he do to her when they met nine years ago to deserve her liking for so long?

Even as my mother said, I like it so much that I don't have to die.

The reason for this is because subconsciously, Keigo Atobe is still unwilling to face his true feelings.

One is because he has never liked any girl since he was a child, and he has no experience of being tempted.

The second is the appearance of Atobe Chuyan, in the way he dislikes the most.

He who had always been proud was forced to arrange a marriage by his mother. In a short period of time, it was impossible for him to completely ignore and accept it.

So even if there was a slight change in his feelings for Atobe Hatsune, he was overwhelmed by these various reasons and couldn't notice it at all.

It snowed heavily again at night.

Lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep no matter what, Atobe Chuyan simply put on his coat, got up and got out of bed to blow the cold wind on the balcony.

Hearing the movement, the little pudding nestled in the cage let out a few lazy calls.

Not getting a response from Atobe Chuyan, it quickly shut its mouth and continued to sleep soundly.

There is only one wall between Atobe Chuyan's room and Atobe Keigo's room, and the balcony is naturally next to each other, and the distance between them is less than two meters.

With her skill, it is a breeze to turn over.

But she wouldn't really do such a thing.

Glancing at the dark balcony next door, she withdrew her gaze and looked at the dark night sky in the distance.

The goose-feather-like snow is still falling, and the biting cold wind is howling, and the sound is a bit penetrating.

Atobe Chuyan instinctively wrapped her clothes tightly, and she was so cold that she almost lost consciousness in the short time she came out.

Inexplicably, she felt that she looked like a fool.

He didn't wait in the warm room, and went outside to be abused.

Shaking her body, she was about to turn around and enter the room after her brain had calmed down, but a shocking scene appeared before her eyes.

In the air, where there is no foothold at all, a slender young man is like an emperor patrolling his territory in the dark, stepping on the flying snowflakes from far to near, step by step.

He was wearing an exceptionally thin black casual suit, and he landed lightly on the balcony, looking down at her from a height.

There was a hint of sadness in those deep brown eyes.

As for that handsome face that could not be described with any words of praise, Atobu Chuyan suddenly constricted his pupils.

Isn't this person... the one who helped her last night!

Because she was too shocked, subconsciously, she raised her hand to pinch her face to see if she was dreaming.

flew over...

Can a normal person fly without the help of external force?
impossible!
Then this person...

However, before her fingertips touched her face, a pair of cold hands gently held her wrist.

(End of this chapter)