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Chapter 25 Can't understand each other
Chapter 25 Can't understand each other
"Qinggaku? Atobe Keigo obviously didn't expect that the first sentence of the younger sister who disappeared for a day came back was not to explain where she went, but to firmly ask him to send her to Qinggaku to study.

Such a thing is too ridiculous.

So even the tone of the question raised unconsciously.

"My uncle has completed the admission procedures for Ice Emperor for you. Do you want to go back on your word? Xiaoying?" Keigo Atobe walked over and wiped the rain on her forehead with his hand.

The moment he touched her hair, he frowned tightly.

Her hair was actually wet from the rain, and when she tried on her clothes, they were all soaked too.

What did this girl do for a day when she disappeared for no reason, did she get caught in the rain foolishly?The majestic Atobe-san actually ran to get wet in the rain, what a fool.

After thinking about it, he winked at the servant and signaled him to prepare clean clothes, but finally he couldn't bear to blame her.

My dearest sister... how can I bear to treat her badly? I have never scolded her since I was a child. Even if I don't understand her thoughts very much now, I still can't blame her at will.

"I'm not going to repent... I'm going to Qingxue." She insisted on her own thoughts.

He has always followed his arrangement unconditionally. Now, once, even once, is it okay to listen to her opinion once?Letting her go to Qingxue... is actually a very simple request.

Xia Chuan took a clean towel and walked down the stairs quietly, and handed it to Keigo Atobe. Keigo Atobe took the towel and gently placed it on Yingying's head, helping her wipe the rain from her hair .

"Why do you insist on going to Qingxue, huh?" There was a heavy sense of oppression in his tone.

"Because... because there is something I yearn for." Even though he helped her brush her hair, Yingying replied in a low voice.Come to think of it, this answer is also the most accurate.

The hand rubbing the hair stopped, Keigo Atobe put away his hand, and his voice could not help becoming serious after all, "Yearning? Do you have something more yearning besides me? What happened, Make you suddenly change your mind? Tell me, Xiaoying."

Pulling off the towel from his head, he held it tightly in his hands.

Atobe Keigo!You are her brother!Why can't I understand her a little bit?

"Brother, I never thought about going to Bingdi from the very beginning, I think you should give me a little freedom and let me do something I like to do."

"Although you are an emperor, you are gorgeous, and everything about you is so perfect, but I am not a princess."

"I don't like to confine myself to such an environment and live a life that others yearn for but I feel lonely."

She said a lot in one breath, but she regretted it a little.

That said, is it too serious?

Obviously at the beginning, he just wanted to have a good talk and solve the problem calmly, but he became agitated unconsciously. What made him angry was that, as her brother, he didn't understand her sister's thoughts at all.

However, if you think about it from another angle and understand each other, she didn't do it either.

Unable to figure out the thoughts in the heart of this beautiful and gorgeous man in front of him, so a conflict arises. The two people yearn for different things in their hearts, so they will be at a stalemate.

However, the words... After all, they have all been spoken.

Atobe Keigo stared at the white towel in Hotaru's hand in a daze for a moment for a long time, but the elegant and steady aristocratic temperament he had cultivated since childhood prevented him from showing his surprise even if he was surprised. Immediately, he regained his old evil charm With a flawless smile, "Hehe...is that so?"

After a low laugh, he paced away and went up the stairs, "What I have decided will not be changed easily, Xiaoying, think about it carefully."

The moment his figure disappeared at the corner of the stairs, Hotaru looked like a deflated ball, and the towel in his hand fell on the high-quality carpet embroidered with classical patterns.

(End of this chapter)