Chapter 14 [Vol.014] Flail
Chapter 14 [Vol.014] Flail
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"...Students from Group A of the third year..."
She spit out an unfamiliar name, at least for Atobe Keigo, who had no impression, but this person seemed to be his classmate.
The blood all over his body suddenly cooled down.
Atobe Keigo felt that his throbbing just now was like feeding the dog.
...stupid.
There was a tightness in the chest.
Since childhood, there have been dozens of people who have confessed their love to him. Those individuals have a lot of tricks, and he has long been accustomed to it, and they have not caused any waves.
He can be said to have traveled all the way with stars holding the moon.
Only Qiu Yuan is cool.
That not gorgeous woman.
Such irritability continued until after school.
Atobe Jingwu got into the car with a gloomy face, and as expected, Akimoto Liangxi was already waiting in the car, she slowly turned a page of the book, turned her head to the side and greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Jingwu."
For no reason, it reminded him of what happened at noon.
Naturally, he was gleefully laughed at by the guys in the tennis club. Keigo Atobe recalled the look of Yuuto Shinozu joking ambiguously, "Atobe heard that you were confessed on the radio", and his expression instantly became indescribable.
Looking at Qiu Yuan Liangxi's eyes also became weird.
Qiuyuan Liangxi didn't seem to notice, seeing his sudden froze movement, she yelled again.
"Mr. Jingwu."
Atobe Keigo came back to his senses, stepped in with long legs, glanced at the book on her lap, paused.
It seems to say casually.
"Goethe."
"Mr. Jingwu knows?"
Qiu Yuan Liangxi raised his eyes slightly in surprise, raised the book in his hand, and the words on the cover flashed by.
Atobe Keigo answered her with a sneer.
"That's natural, there is no one who doesn't know about me." The tone of course made Qiu Yuan Liangxi laugh, and he was indeed the proud young master.
"Faust."
The young master said, "This book in your hand is in German. Akimoto-san really surprised me."
"good."
Qiu Yuan Liangxi stretched out his hand to pull the broken hair by his ears, and smiled at him, "Compared to Goethe, I like Rousseau better."
"Oh?"
"People don't hesitate to sell their souls for their desires." Qiu Yuan Liangxi tilted his head to look at him, his eyes were bottomless cold, "It's annoying, isn't it?"
Atobe Keigo knew she was talking about Faust, and was a little surprised.But he took it over quickly, and snorted coldly, "It's really annoying."
However, human nature is like this.
"What about Rousseau?"
Qiu Yuan Liangxi was taken aback, turned his face away, and murmured softly.
"...People are born free, but they are always in shackles."
——Man is born free, but everywhere he is in chains.
There was silence in the car.
It seemed that the previous coldness had returned.
Akimoto Liangxi didn't expect Atobe Keigo to return to her, so he smiled indifferently, then lowered his head and continued reading.
It was so quiet that only the sound of her turning the pages of the book could be heard.
By coincidence, Atobe Keigo's gaze wandered and fell on her again.
To be honest, Qiu Yuan Liangxi was really good-looking, with a side face as clean as jade, sitting quietly beside him like this, the afterglow of the setting sun coming in from the window, making her whole face glow with a soft halo.
Let him suddenly forget to care about the lunch.
He remembered that those people in the school called her a "little fairy". Compared with the overly bright face of that woman in Arisu Asahina, at least Akimoto Liangxi looked much more pleasing to the eye.
Well.
Let his uncle agree with it.
As if aware of it, the girl who was still concentrating on reading raised her head and glanced at him, then suddenly raised the corners of her lips and smiled.
As if hit by something.
Atobe Keigo's heart trembled.
Suddenly upset.
But the culprit lowered his head again, Master Atobe was slightly annoyed, and couldn't help thinking, maybe the charm of this book is greater than his uncle's.
Although it seems to be true for Qiu Yuan Liangxi.
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It was a rare harmony along the way, at least it maintained the harmony on the surface, because Akimoto Liangxi knew nothing about Atobe Jingwu's sudden sulking.
When I returned to the villa, Mrs. Atobu was still there, but Feiyue went somewhere and disappeared.
Miyuki Atobe was sitting in the living room, looking like an elegant and noble lady. Keigo Atobe was still wondering how his mother, who was always busy with everything, would be so idle these days, Miyuki Atobe had already seen them. She raised her hand at them, but she was speaking to Qiu Yuan Liangxi.
"Liang Xi, come here."
Qiu Yuanliang's footsteps froze.
She saw two people who were also sitting in the living room, but with stiff faces.
He bit his lip.
Some embarrassment.
Atobe Miyuki saw that she hadn't moved for a long time, and called out again in surprise, "Cool."
The beautiful woman, who was obviously a foreigner, was in a hurry, and glanced at the silent Atobe Keigo and Atobe Miyuki, who was talking and laughing, and said, "This child, why are you still doing nothing, Mrs. Atobe called you over?" .”
The corner of Qiu Yuanliang's mouth twitched.
"……Yes."
Came over docilely and shouted, "Father, Mother."
However, Keigo Atobe clearly saw the stubbornness hidden under her eyelashes, was startled, and walked over.
Hideki Akimoto showed displeasure, and when he came up, he was full of accusations, "It's been so long, why are you still so rude, Mrs. Atobe is still here, and you don't know how to call someone."
"Yes, father."
Qiuyuan Liangxi said, "It's my daughter's fault."
Then she called out to Miyuki Atobe, "Ms. Atobe." Her eyebrows were lowered, hiding the expression in her eyes.
"At Atobe's house, these vain things are unnecessary." Atobe Keigo flashed a coldness in his eyes, which was fleeting, and nodded slightly at them, "Mr. Akimoto, Mrs. Akimoto."
The distance suddenly became farther.
Akimoto was stunned, and looked up at Keigo Atobe, who had never been aggressive towards elders, but this time he had a knife in his eyebrows, but she could only see the young man's haughty chin.
Proud as always.
A young man who does whatever he wants, for some reason, always feels a little envious.
Akimoto Hideki was a little embarrassed by the junior who didn't show any face at all, he said with a sneer, "Master Atobe said that Liangxi is cold-tempered and doesn't like talking very much, please forgive Mrs. Atobe and Master Atobe. "
"Yes, yes." Akimoto Yukiko responded, "Master Atobe is really a stranger, if you don't mind, you can call us...well, uncle and aunt."
But Hideki Akimoto gave him a hard gouged look, and he didn't dare to say anything.
Atobe Keigo snorted coldly.
If you want to get close, you have to see whether he agrees or not.
The corners of Atobe Miyuki's mouth turned slightly, she put down the coffee cup, her eyes flickered a bit strangely, but there was still a decent smile on her face, "It's good to be cool."
meal.
"I really like her."
……
——Liangxi is very good, I like her very much.
Qiu Yuan was cold and the tip of his nose was slightly sour, tears welled up from his eyes, and warmth gushed from the bottom of his heart.
A warmth I haven't felt in a long time.
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Chat of cultural people.
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It is the first time for the author to write about this kind of family and parents, so please bear with me if I can't control it well.
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In order to write this paragraph, I deliberately flipped through the book on the history of foreign literature and cried, I may be a fake Chinese student, I may be a useless person, right? QAQ.
Foreign literature is the professional course I study most seriously, mainly because the teacher taught it so well. I have never dozed off or played with my mobile phone for a year.
But I still don't know how to cry.
Before the class, the teacher would let us read the book in advance, and then ask questions. I can’t stand it every time. The only one who read it was Madame Bovary (yes, the woman who cheated), because she used two The first class asked us ah crying, God knows how I turned on the desk lamp and saw it at two o'clock in the middle of the night.
It is said in the book that Faust emphasizes his pursuit of life and spiritual pursuit, just like what is said on Baidu that Jane Eyre emphasizes love, equality and freedom (I haha it looks like it), I am more inclined to the motif of desire, for the sake of desire, the soul can be Selling to the devil is actually quite sad.
That sentence comes from Rousseau's "The Social Contract".
Yes, it is the social contract theory in the history books.
PS: The author Jun found that the notes on it are so classic and useful when looking through the history of foreign literature. I think I should review them.
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The above is purely popular science and the author's boring thoughts, which can be ignored.
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