The king of the net loves you in this life

137 Be My Girlfriend 4
　Outside the door, a hand was put down.

It's Tezuka Kunimitsu.

When Tezuka Kunimitsu learned about Fujii Ruyun's injury, he immediately rushed over from school. This was the first time in his life that he asked for leave for an informal matter.

I rushed to the hospital in a hurry, asked the nurse at the front desk, and found the ward of Fujii Ruyun. There was no one on the bed, only messy quilts, and slippers that had not been worn by the owner. It can be seen that the owner of this ward is in the hospital. In such a hurry, he left the ward.

Worried about what would happen to Fujii Liuyun, she immediately left the ward and wanted to find her, but heard someone talking in another ward not far away.

Slowly approaching, just about to knock on the door, I heard the sentence "Fujii Ruyun, would you like to be my uncle's girlfriend?" asked by Keigo Atobe.

Tezuka Kunimitsu held his breath, he also wanted to know the answer.

Fujii Liuyun's answer directly drove him into the abyss.

"I am willing."

What a divine answer.

It's a pity that I said it to another boy.

Tezuka Kunimitsu smiled wryly, and put down his hand that was about to knock on the door. Through the crack of the door, he saw Fujii Ruyun's happy smiling face.

He was a little relieved that she had found happiness, and he should bless her.

However, bursts of pain in his heart reminded him: this girl is going away from you.

Close your eyes, turn around and leave here.

Fujii Liuyun looked at the door as if she had sensed something, there seemed to be someone there just now.

Atobe Keigo saw Fujii Ruyun staring at the door, and asked, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

"No, no, maybe I was wrong." Fujii Liuyun shook her head, probably because she realized that she was wrong, and no one would appear here now.

Leaning on Keigo Atobe's arms again, Keigo Atobe was fine, just a little weak.

Struggling to sit up, Fujii Ruyun shook the bed to a certain slope so that Keigo Atobe could be more comfortable.

Atobe Keigo rubbed Fujii Liuyun, "Liuyun, you are finally mine."

Fujii Liuyun looked at him suspiciously, what do you mean? ? ?
Keigo Atobe looked at Fujii Ruyun and said softly, "Actually, do you still remember the first time I played with you?"

"Uh, that time at the Ice Emperor?"

"No." Keigo Atobe had blue veins popping out of his forehead, "It was on the street tennis court."

"Eh, did you? Have I ever fought with you?" It was obvious that this rough-headed Fujii Ruyun had completely forgotten about that matter.

Atobe Keigo took a deep breath, "Then do you still remember your bow and arrow?" I gave it to her, so I should remember it.

When mentioning bow and arrow, Fujii Ruyun nodded immediately, "I remember, of course I remember, I won this with my own strength."

Suddenly, Fujii Liuyun sensed that something was wrong. It seemed that he was playing tennis with a boy, but the boy lost the match and gave it to him. Maybe it was him.

Fujii Liuyun turned her neck stiffly, "That couldn't be you, could it?"

"What do you think?" Keigo Atobe gritted his teeth a little bit, this damn girl actually forgot about herself, and she still couldn't forget her (thinking about when to play a game with her again.) But, she actually forgot Himself, unforgivable sin.

"Okay, I was wrong." Fujii Liuyun obediently admitted his mistake.

But Keigo Atobe didn't intend to just let her go, he stretched out his claws and grabbed Fujii Ruyun's waist.

"Haha, haha, Master Atobe, don't do this, I know it's wrong. Haha, no, it's so itchy, haha." Fujii Liuyun almost burst into tears from laughter.

"What's your name, Uncle Ben?"

"Master Atobe."

Atobe Keigo finally knew something was wrong, it was the title.

"You should be called me, Jingwu, not Atobe."

"But, I think Mr. Atobe sounds very nice." Fujii Ruyun called out a few more times as if amused, "Master Atobe, Mr. Atobe, Mr. Atobe."

Atobe Keigo thought that Fujii Ruyun was a little noisy, so he directly blocked her mouth in the simplest way.

(End of this chapter)