HBWnovel Chapter 285
Chapter 285
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The narrator of this chapter is Atobe, the protagonist.Points of view conversion are marked with *.
This kid's expression is really rich enough, there are many kinds of smiles alone.
Both sides of the corners of the mouth turned up, a handsome and childish face strangely appeared in the cold and merciless killing, "One more hundred rounds, will you accompany me?" 』, that smile freezes people's hearts.
Hanging her arms on the back of the chair, her lips slowly curled into an arc, and Amber's eyes were full of playful rascal, "Mrs. Echizen~", that smile is more irritating than life.
The translucent clothes wrapped tightly around his slender body, and the sun was shining brightly. He raised his head and akimbo, raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Now, you have nothing to say~", that smile is dazzling.
Putting the grass loop on my head, he turned his head, his shoulders trembled, and after being pierced, he simply raised his chin and looked at you with a smirk. That smile, with an air of arrogance, made people want to twist it hard.
In the distance, he sat on the shoulders of the birch, staring up at the fruit on the branch.The sunlight penetrates through the gaps in the trees, reflecting on the naturally stretched corners of the eyes and brows, that is a childish smile that I have never seen before.
And now, with his arms up high, he froze halfway through a smug smile.The corners of the lips were slightly raised in embarrassment, and the tiny white teeth were exposed in the small grinning mouth.This smile is unbearable.
"Brazilian honey pomelo, the market price is [-] US dollars per kilogram (the above is purely fabricated)." My eyes casually passed over his face, turned around on the raised left hand, and swept his " The result of the battle", "You only picked ten kilograms, and you don't want a fraction, you only need to pay a mere [-] US dollars~"
The slightly grinning mouth is now wide enough to fit a pear.After a long while, he closed his jaw and muttered softly, "It's not that much money if you sell me..."
There was an involuntary smile on his lips.Sell you for a thousand dollars?Does this guy know his worth?It’s really such a good thing to be the first to call me~ As soon as I saw him, I diverted my attention, and almost forgot the business...
"I have business with Huadi." I didn't come to catch you, a thief.He snapped his fingers casually, and Uncle De, who was on standby at the back, stepped forward.I raised my chin at the kid, "Take him for a tour."
He breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly picked up his clothes, hats and shoes, the kid suddenly thought of something, and stopped in front of me with a serious expression, "I picked all the fruits, and I don't do anything about Huadi."
Are you quite loyal? "My uncle understands~" Wasn't it just because you were fooled by you brat?When walking past him, he suddenly remembered the good things he did at lunch, raised his hand and lightly pressed the brim of his hat, leaned over and whispered in a voice that only he could hear, "I'll clean you up later!"
＊Pillows in both hands followed Uncle De in the corridor of Atobe's villa.Although I wasn't interested in the so-called visit, I followed the boss's advice and walked away - I knew from his expression that I had something to say to Hua.Deliberately slowing down the pace, the first few words of Atobe's first sentence caught in his ears, "Huadi, I'm sorry..."
Isn't this guy just blindly arrogant (although he threatened me with big talk before).As if he knew what I was thinking, Uncle De who was walking in front spoke softly, "Master Song Hong's grandparents have always worked for the Atobe family, and Master Jingwu and Master Song Hong are good friends since childhood..."
Master Songhong?After thinking about it, I finally vaguely remembered that it seemed to be talking about Huadi.No wonder the relationship between those two is so good, the relationship between master and servant is so clear, it turns out that there has been a fine tradition for a long time... However, the present is not the past.To make Huadi so loyal, this boss is not too much of a failure.
"Master Longma, do you want to visit the collection room?" Uncle De, who was leading the way, turned around and asked.
"No need, just find a place to sit." I don't have any appreciation for paintings and sculptures, so I better stop pretending.
After thinking about it, Uncle De took me around a corner, "Then, follow me."
As he followed along, a question that he had thought about before suddenly popped up in his mind, and he couldn't help but ask, "Well, Uncle De. How did you recognize me before?" Last time, he was in a coma from the beginning to the end?
The old housekeeper showed a smile of unknown meaning, "There are many ways."
Many avenues?totally do not understand.
Silently pushed open a hall door with ornate carvings, Uncle De let me in.As soon as I stepped into the door, I thought I had made a mistake.Not at someone's home, but at a public cinema.
After being dumbfounded, I realized that this is really a small screening room!Then once again I felt angry and lamented the inequality of the rich and the poor in my heart.
Sit down on the biggest and most comfortable sofa in the middle.I feel that the high and thick seat cushion is terribly soft.Rather than sitting on it, it is better to say sinking.The whole body seems to be comfortably supported by a big big hand-this big big one is really extravagant!
"What do you want to watch? Master Longma." Uncle De who was standing by the sofa leaned forward and asked.
"It's related to tennis." I replied naturally, and patted the empty seat beside me (this sofa is so big that it is estimated that ten birches can fit into it), "Don't stand, sit down and rest meeting."
Looking for that Lu Chi everywhere in the morning, and I have to take care of a lot of customers at noon, let alone an old man recovering from a serious illness, I would feel dizzy if I were changed.
A kind smile appeared on his face again, and the old butler shook his head, "No need, Master Longma. Thank you."
Before I could speak again, he handed over a remote control, "Press this button to start." He pointed to the back of the armrest of the sofa, "I'm resting outside, if you need something, ring me."
Uncle De exited lightly, and the hall door closed silently.This is professional, high level - butlers?Dazed for a while, turn around and press the button.They come, the security.
I was taken aback by a close-up of someone's mugshot that suddenly appeared on the screen.
The jersey was thrown high, blocking the sun for an instant.He lifted his chin high in a disdainful attitude, closed his eyes arrogantly, the mole under his eyes was bright and eye-catching, and the corners of his lips curled up wickedly, "This is me!" Immediately there was a roar of "Ice Emperor!"
Khan... was struck by lightning again.It's okay, don't run out and scare people!Just as I was about to press the jump button, an idea popped up in my mind that made me change my mind.Play back, slow down, and freeze frame twice.So the original arrogant and neat sentence "This is me!" became the horrible hoarse voice of an old cow dragging a broken car, "This~is~it is~me~~"
Because of the hoarse and slow voice, the posture with his head up and his eyes closed now looks like a forced smile, excruciating pain.
Hilarious.Leaning forward and back together, a gloomy voice sounded from the side, "Are you very happy~"
His slender almond eyes squinted at me (as if he always looked at me sideways), he sat down beside me politely (Author: This is his home, of course you are welcome.), stretched his arms , put on the back of the sofa.
Just as he was about to protest against the encroachment of the airspace behind him (the sofa is so big!), he bent his head coldly, and imitated the elongated tone on the screen before my ear, "Basi~xi~honey~you~~ "
Choke in.Eat other people's soft mouth, take other people's shortness of breath-the saying goes really makes sense.It's a pity that I realized it too late.
Swallowing, I took out the remote control in my hand.Press hard to jump.Another close-up appeared on the screen.
It's still him - he's so narcissistic!I rolled up the dead fish eyes.
Leaping forward, he swung his racket majestically in the blue sky, and Atobe's ball burst out with murderous intent in the ultimate beauty, "Rondo towards destruction! Die!"
As soon as the camera turned, the image that appeared made me sit up straight.
The sharp and quiet narrow phoenix eyes under the lens, the smooth iceberg face, and the immobile and straight posture.Everything seems like yesterday.
A deep voice came from beside him, "I will never forget this game. You, too, right?"
"I can't forget..." I repeated unconsciously.How could it be forgotten.All the minutiae of this game from beginning to end have been deeply imprinted in my mind.Even if I want to forget, it wakes me up in the middle of the night.Especially before and after the competition with Sanada, it appeared more frequently, which made me to the point of heavy anxiety.
"In the afternoon, we will have a match. How about a bet?" In the suddenly dull atmosphere, Atobe pretended to be relaxed, "If you win, the Brazilian pomelo matter will be cancelled. If I win... ..."
"It's up to you." I cut off.If even the boss loses, as I said to Taocheng Kaitang a few days ago, it's better not to mention Li Haida in a shameful manner.
"An unexpected harvest~" He glanced at me, put his fingers on his chin, raised his eyebrows, and smiled, as if it was a certainty that I lost, "I just wanted to get the same treatment~ I have to think about it carefully now Nah..."