In Sanada Ling's impression, Atobe Keigo had always been a noble man, with an innate arrogance. Not to mention quarreling with others, he never said a bad word when he was angry, and his voice was colder at most.

Except for that time when Atobe Keigo was alone in seeking death, he was usually just like the Sky Flower, unattainable.

So when Sanada Ling heard that Keigo Atobe was fighting with someone, she almost thought she had received a scam call.

She had only been back to Kanagawa for a few days, and Atobe Keigo got into a fight with someone. What was going on?

Ninzu Yushi came here quietly to complain, but Atobe Keigo couldn't help but refused to tell him, because he felt embarrassed.

Sanada Ling was originally curious about the reason, but when she heard Terasano's name, her expression turned cold. It was him again, lingering in his mind.

Sanada Ling hung up the phone, leaned on the sofa and thought for a while, and decided to go to Tokyo to take a look.

She told her aunt and went out. Keiko Sanada was a little confused, but seeing Ling walking in a hurry, she didn't have time to ask, thinking she would contact her later.

The battles that Terasawa created in Tokyo were just a small fight compared to the elders, and they could not be transmitted to Sanada Main House at all.

Sanada Ling went to Atobe Keigo's house. This was not her first time here and she was quite familiar with the road conditions.

It's just that their housekeeper's face was too nervous, "Kinggo, please stay at home. I'll come and see him."

Butler Michelle was just about to tactfully express that the young master was not here, but the words were blocked. The professional butler stumbled and changed the topic to another side, trying to inform the young master in the shortest possible time.

Sanada Ling asked the subject directly, "Where is he? In the swimming pool, in the bedroom, still playing ball."

Butler Michelle hesitated and then gave up, "The young master has been playing in the tennis hall for an hour."

Sanada Ling looked around, "In which direction, are there any balancing cars or something like that?"

Butler Michelle: "Yes, please come with me."

Sanada Ling rowed all the way and heard the noise coming from inside before anyone arrived. It seemed like he was very angry to be able to make such a big noise after fighting for an hour.

Sanada Ling went in and took a look. The automatic ball-serving machine continuously hit Keigo Keigo's serves. A dark ball mark was reflected on the wall. It seemed that he often hit that spot, which showed his control.

Atobe Keigo heard someone approaching, but he thought it was the maid who came to deliver something at home and ignored him. All he could see now was the bright yellow ball and the card that was sent deliberately and was stuck at the last word. Photos withdrawn in seconds.

Atobe Keigo was so angry that he almost lost his mind. He kept telling himself to calm down. This was a trap. He couldn't fall into such an obvious trap directly. Calm down, calm down, and think of other ways.

It was not his intention to fight, but it was a fact that he was provoked. Keigo Atobe admitted it, but he would not let it go.

Terasawa, no matter from which angle, would not make it easy for him.

Sanada Ling stood quietly behind her. Why did she feel that Atobe Keigo seemed to be even more angry, and the cold temperament around him almost turned into substance.

Sanada Ling turned her eyes and saw Atobe Keigo's cell phone on one side. She picked it up and unlocked it without hesitation. Of course she knew Atobe Keigo's cell phone password.

She didn't know much about other things, she just needed to find a name and an information interface.

Sanada Ling's knuckles holding the phone were slightly clenched, and the whole article was full of cynicism and sarcasm, as well as this sentence: "I'm so sorry, Atobe-kun, I sent this photo by mistake. I kept it privately for fear of losing it." Posted to the network disk, it probably won't bother you. 】

There are no photos in the line above. If Atobe Keigo didn't choose to delete it, Terasano was stuck in time and withdrew it. This behavior is even more disgusting.

The message was from two days ago. I am so angry now, what exactly did Terasawa send me?

Sanada Ling couldn't remember it, but according to the information, the only overlap between her and Terasano was the racing incident. Nothing out of bounds happened that night, and she also understood herself.

"Go down."

Atobe Keigo stopped swinging the racket, and there were drops of sweat at his feet. He did not look back, but realized that the maid behind him had been standing for too long. He never liked having people watching when he was playing ball. , especially now. This cold voice brought an end to Sanada Ling's thoughts. She looked at Atobe Keigo's back, his short sleeves soaked with sweat. The cold wind in the tennis hall hit Sanada Ling to the point where she felt cold even after standing for a while. Atobe Keigo's short sleeves were soaked with sweat. If I can do this, you can imagine how much consumption it takes.

Sanada Ling slowly approached. Atobe Keigo's face darkened as he heard the sound getting closer and closer. He turned his head and was about to scold him, but unexpectedly, he ran into Sanada Ling's eyes.

The expression on Atobe Keigo's face was slightly stiff, as if he was stuck without responding, but he immediately turned his head away after a moment.

The speed was very fast, but it didn't take Sanada Ling to see the situation on his face clearly. He got into a fight and got beaten up, his face was black and blue, and his appearance was almost disfigured.

Terasawa was really not very authentic at this point. He usually hit people without slapping them in the face, but he was good at slapping people in the face and was merciless.

Atobe Keigo suffered a loss, but Terazawa was not much better, and his private practice was not completely ineffective.

But at this time, when he was losing his appearance, he didn't want to confront Sanada Ling, which was very embarrassing and embarrassing.

Silence fell between the two of them, Atobe Keigo pursed his lips tightly, not knowing what to say.

Covered in sweat, Sanada Ling would have been three feet away normally, but now, Sanada Ling reached out and hugged Atobe Keigo from behind, praising, "It's so cool."

Atobe Keigo's eyelashes trembled slightly, his facial expression actually relaxed unconsciously, and the frown between his eyebrows relaxed.

Atobe Keigo's free hand rested on the back of Sanada Ling's hand, and after a moment of silence he said, "You're coaxing me."

Sanada Ling was surprised, "The conscience of heaven and earth, everything is true."

There are just a few bruises on the face, and disfigurement is just an exaggerated adjective. The overall sense is still beautiful. A man is associated with beauty. If you think about it, you will know that he will look good no matter what time, even if he is wearing a sack.

Atobe Keigo took Sanada Ling's hand and led him to the chair next to him. Following Atobe Keigo's sitting posture, Sanada Ling was held by his hand and sat on his lap.

An overly intimate gesture.

Sanada Ling's eyes moved slightly, okay, let's leave it at that.

Atobe Keigo put his head on the side of Sanada Ling's neck and said in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Sanada Ling stood still, the side of her neck being a little itchy by Atobe Keigo's hair, "I miss you, come and see you."

"If you don't contact me, I have no choice but to come to you."

Atobe Keigo suddenly raised his head, "I don't, it's just..." he got stuck mid-sentence.

Sanada Ling asked calmly, "Just what?"

Atobe Keigo turned his head, there were some things that he really couldn't say.

In the end, he failed to control himself and fell into Terazawa's trap. He was easily angered by the other party and even got into a fight. He was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed that Atobe Keigo himself didn't have the face to tell Sanada Ling, so he Thinking of hiding at home for a few days.

Sanada Ling turned the man's head back, grabbed his chin and kissed him.

Atobe Keigo was slightly startled. His body was indeed subconsciously moving with Sanada Ling. He couldn't refuse or let go.

When her breath was confused, Sanada Ling leaned into Atobe Keigo's ear and asked, "So what photo did he send you, Keigo?"

Atobe Keigo suddenly woke up, "..."

I overestimated myself. I made a mistake about the time. I originally wanted to squint for a while before writing, but it turned out that it was already dawn when I woke up (kneeling cross-legged).

How much do I owe? I’ve forgotten a little bit. I’ll continue tonight.)っ

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