Net King Whale Fall

Atobe Keigo walked out from behind the tree and approached Sanada Ling step by step. Through the dim moonlight, he could clearly see the look in Sanada Ling's eyes.

How to describe how Atobe Keigo feels at this moment.

Just like he never knew that Sanada Ling could smoke, he thought that Sanada Ling would go out to relax when he was in a bad mood, but he didn't expect to encounter this scene.

Sanada Ling is not addicted, she will not be addicted, she is dispensable to most things, and will only choose another way to vent when she is upset and depressed.

Atobe Keigo knew this very well because he also chose to smoke to relieve himself when he was in a bad mood. It was precisely because of understanding that he felt even more uncomfortable.

Atobe Keigo's sixth sense has never been so sensitive. If he stays silent tonight, maybe he will lose the most important person.

There was a cool breeze blowing at night. Atobe Keigo put his coat on Sanada Ling's shoulders and tried his best to maintain the same smile as usual, "It's very late, why do you come out alone?"

"Come out for a walk," Sanada Ling glanced at him, "Aren't you asleep? Why did you come out again?"

Atobe Keigo closed the distance between the two of them without leaving a trace, "I can't sleep. I heard the bodyguard said you went in this direction. Come and take a look."

Sanada Ling said, "If you are unfamiliar with the place, you are not afraid of getting lost."

Although Sanada Ling couldn't remember the road conditions clearly, she had lived here for more than ten years when she was a child. She had an outline, and she knew how to describe it to the police.

Atobe Keigo smiled and saw that Sanada Ling's eyebrows were no longer as cold as before. He put his arm around Sanada Ling's shoulders and said, "Let's go for a walk together."

"Ah."

Walking around the small park twice, there was no words the whole way. Sanada Ling was thinking about how to use words, while Atobe Keigo's heart beat louder and louder, waiting for the final result.

"Atobe Keigo."

Sanada Ling broke away from Atobe Keigo's arm, stood opposite him, and shouted softly by name and surname, very calmly.

Atobe Keigo's freed hand unconsciously clenched into a fist, and his body was shaking almost undetectably. He abruptly changed the subject, "Are you sleepy? Let's go back. I just want to rest too."

Sanada Ling was silent and looked at him quietly.

Atobe Keigo's pretended calmness finally collapsed and he bit his lower lip hard, "I don't agree."

Sanada Ling was confused, "What?" She didn't agree with anything, but she didn't say anything.

Atobe Keigo's eyes were strange, as if he had made some decision, he lowered his head and kissed Sanada Ling, and then was rejected again.

Sanada Ling raised her hand to block Atobe Keigo's eyes, "Don't make trouble, I have something to tell you."

Being rejected again and again, Atobe Keigo's eyes turned red with anger, and his voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "Do you have to be so cruel?!"

"You have to admit that I have been given up by you time and time again, don't you?"

"I don't agree. No matter what you say, I won't agree!"

"I know what you are thinking, but don't even think about what you are thinking. There is no way I can agree."

"We have met our parents and everyone knows our relationship. You can't hide from me."

What Sanada Ling wanted to say, she forced Atobe Keigo to reply. She didn't even say a word. What did Atobe Keigo know and what was he thinking.

Well, Sanada Ling suppressed a subtle guilty feeling in her heart. She did have the idea of ​​separation, but it was only for that moment, otherwise she wouldn't have been upset for so long.

It was delayed just because I couldn't find a suitable solution. It only faltered for a second, which can be ignored.

Seeing Atobe Keigo on the verge of losing control, Sanada Ling held Atobe Keigo's hand, as if pressing a switch button, and the noisy machine shut down instantly.

Sanada Ling sighed helplessly, "What are you thinking about again?"

"I asked you to rest early but you didn't listen. Instead, you ran out and thought about other things here."

Atobe Keigo squeezed Sanada Ling's hand tightly. He wouldn't feel wrong. Only Sanada Ling knew whether he was wrong. But if she didn't tell the story, Atobe Keigo wouldn't mention it again. One sentence.

Sanada Ling: "You've gone back, don't you know you're still a sick person?"

Atobe Keigo snorted for a long time as a response.

Sanada Ling grabbed his arm and took him away directly. It was enough to wander around here without sleeping at night.