This is a later story.

After asking for leave from the minister, Jingguang returned home with Akashi and Atobe Keigo.

Even Mr. Atobe from the school was not satisfied, not to mention the apartment building that Jingguang rented.

It's so small and shabby, with only one window, and the whole house is not as big as the bathroom at home!!

From the words of Mr. Atobe.

Akashi Seijuro held his forehead with his hand: "That's enough, Atobe, this house is already very good in this county."

Although he is also a noble son, he has a strict family education. Akashi Seiji has been teaching him since he was a child about the position gap between leaders and subordinates, as well as the life of ordinary people.

Although he is a celebrity, his family is in politics.

Under the influence of what I saw and heard,

How is it possible to know nothing about people's lives?

Doesn't Keigo Atobe know?

No other young master would have spoken in such an inappropriate manner today.

Jingguang hurriedly made tea for the two of them.

Although he only has his own dried honeysuckle and wild chrysanthemum tea,

But my brother and Xiao Zheng are not the kind of people who would show disdain.

Sure enough, although the two still disliked each other, their movements of lowering their heads to drink tea were surprisingly consistent and elegant.

Jingguang talked to the two about his life in the past six months, avoiding the main points and talking about some interesting things after joining the volleyball club. He did not mention how he came to this place in this capacity.

Atobe Keigo knew he didn't want to talk, so he didn't ask.

He looked at Jingguang, frowning, with a serious expression: "Jingguang, I ask you a question, you have to answer me seriously."

"Brother, ask."

"Do you still like him?" After knowing that he "actively" abandoned you.

The three people present knew who he was.

Jing Guang's pupils trembled, and his hands under the table clenched slightly.

But he still looked at Atobe Keigo without hesitation and nodded seriously.

Until now, he asked himself, he still loved that person.

No complaints, no regrets.

Atobe Keigo gritted his teeth, and in his heart he pulled Yukimura Seiichi's phantom by the collar and asked him again and again: Yukimura Seiichi, what kind of magic potion did you feed my brother? ! !

Seeing this,

Akashi with heterochromia retracted his body directly, leaving the home court to "Akashi" who was better at solving the current problem.

Gentle Akashi: "......"

He gritted his teeth in his heart: Thank you so much for letting me out at this time.

【You're welcome.】

......

Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro looked at each other.

then,

He looked at Jingguang, feeling sorry for him and not knowing how he had gotten through that time when he felt hopeless.

He looked at Jing Guang and suddenly asked, "Are you still paying attention to his news now?"

He knows no,

Because if he had paid attention earlier, he would definitely have seen what Seiichi Yukimura said every time he attended an interview.

【Iu0027ll wait for you, forever, my love. 】

[I'm sorry, come back, I will always wait for you, my love. ]

【Come back to me.】

【Please come back to me. 】

These are the two sentences he always says before and after every game, and he never misses the opportunity to be interviewed by any reporter.

He always hoped that his lover could see this sentence and understand his feelings.

Even for the sake of the front page headlines, he tried desperately to agree to every game, worked hard to improve his world ranking, and worked hard to accumulate points.

In addition to trophies, he also gained a lot of fans.

He has never concealed the fact that he has a male lover.