Sitting in the extended luxury car of the Atobe family, I looked around. From just now, I always felt that something was missing.

"What are you looking for?" Atobu sat in front of me with his feet crossed, his noble posture natural.

I looked back and forth again: "Why didn't you see Asakura today?"

When Atobe heard the word "Makura", a trace of impatience flashed across his face, and he said angrily: "She went home first."

"Oh!" I responded and said no more. I turned to look at the scenery outside the window.

In fact, the Asakura family is also a hidden danger to me. Although I have done nothing to offend the Asakura family, judging from the tit-for-tat relationship between Asakura You and I, if I really get involved with those big families in the future

What kind of connection is there? I'd be lucky if the Asakura family didn't help others to make things worse for me.

Because tomorrow is Saturday, we don't have to go to school, so we all played at Aobe's house very late. In the evening Aobe took me home. When the car arrived at No. 266 Tokyo Prefectural Avenue, Aobe asked the driver to stop the car. He got out of the car.

Come and open the car door for me and say, "Uncle Ben, please walk the rest of the way back with you!"

Although I was a little confused, I got out of the car obediently and walked forward slowly with Atobe. The driver sat in the car and waited. We walked in silence until we reached the spot where the headlights were shining.

When he couldn't reach the place, Atobe hesitated and opened his mouth.

"What do you think of Asakura Yu...?"

Asakura You? Isn’t that his unruly and willful fiancée? Why would he ask me such a question?

He raised his head and took a closer look at Atobe's profile. In the darkness, he could only see his frown, and his expression was unclear.

"Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

"The truth." Atobe replied without thinking.

I thought for a moment, then slowly said: "My first impression of her was not very good. I always felt that she was too arrogant and willful, and she was too arrogant in her actions. She was too arrogant and could not tolerate others.

If you are stronger than her, but you can't see your own shortcomings clearly, you will fall into trouble sooner or later if you continue like this."

Atobe was silent for a while, then turned his head and asked with a little doubt: "You saw so much at that dance?"

I shook my head. "The first time I met her was not at your birthday party. I met her in the store when I went to buy a dress."

"Did you buy your dress with her?" Atobe was a little surprised. Seeing Murong nod, he thought thoughtfully: Both of them were wearing white dresses that day. If they bought them at the same time, Yiyou's

With her character, Murong would definitely get into trouble with her because she bought the same color dress. No wonder they had that look in their eyes when they first saw each other at the ball, they had already been in contact with each other.

After thinking about this, the attitude of the two people behind is easier to understand. I originally thought that the reason why Ming Rong and You were at odds was because she was his fiancée, but unexpectedly it was because the two of them had a feud from the beginning. Thinking of this, there is a faint feeling

I was a little disappointed, but suddenly felt funny. Why should I feel disappointed? It would be nice to understand this kind of thing. What is there to be disappointed about? But when I think of Asakura Yu, my cheerful mood just now dropped immediately.

Come down.

"Actually, I don't like her." It's not just that I don't like her, it can even be said that I hate her. Atobe frowned.

I raised my head in surprise and asked, "If you don't like her, why are you engaged to her?"

"We are not engaged, it's just that our families have decided on our future affairs. Even if I don't like her, I can't disobey the family's decision."

Looking at Atobe's side face in the moonlight, I was surprised that this emperor, who had always been gorgeous and arrogant, would say such words in such a sad tone. Perhaps, he was indeed under a bit more pressure! After all, he was just

A junior high school student who has just turned sixteen. When I was sixteen, although I had to work hard during the summer vacation to earn tuition, at least I had no plans for the rest of my life. No matter how hard it was, I still had hope. I knew that as long as I worked hard, I would be able to make it in the future.

Live a good life.

Sometimes, being born into a big family with good food, good food, fine clothes, and good food may not necessarily lead to happiness. Family has its own difficulties! However, although life is not perfect, it is in your own hands. No matter what the outcome may be,

You can't change, as long as you fight hard, you won't regret it, and as long as you don't give up, there will be hope.

"Have you never thought of resisting?"

Atobe was stunned for a moment, then he smiled helplessly and said: "How can I resist? Everything I have now is given by my family, and I am destined to accept this when I am born. Not just me, as long as I am born into a big family, I will not

ability to resist these.”

"How do you know you can't do it if you don't try?" I stopped and looked up at Atobe. Atobe also stopped, frowning and looking at me with a puzzled look on his face.

"Since everything is given by the family, wouldn't it be good to find a way to pay it off? Even without the status of the eldest son of the Atobe family and the future heir of the Atobe Foundation, Atobe Keigo would still be Atobe Keigo. Don't you think so?

Is your pride and self-confidence just because of your identity and status? Since you can reach the position of emperor by virtue of your own strength on the court, and can constantly break through yourself, challenge and defeat opponents stronger than yourself, why do you think so in life?

Is it possible? To say such a thing is not like the Atobe Keigo I know. Just throw away the things you don’t like, just don’t do the things you don’t like to do. Don’t do things you don’t want to do.

That’s the real freedom.” The more I talked, the more excited I became, as if I had returned to my original world, to the small and messy rental house where I lived before, to those who, despite the hard work, were still full of hope and never gave up.

days.

I raised my head, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said persistently and firmly in my eyes: "My fate is up to me and not up to God!"

Atobe's eyes changed from confusion to surprise, and from surprise to shock. When he heard her say "My fate is up to me" in a firm tone, Atobe's eyes began to become hot. That was

There was a look of reluctance unique to a young man. The corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, he raised his head, and looked at the bright moon in the sky with Murong. However, his fists were already clenched, and his eyes became firm.

I naturally said those words in excitement, and after I finished speaking, I felt embarrassed. It was really... so bloody! I didn't expect that those TV station words that I despised to death would actually be used by myself.

Even I felt embarrassed to say it. I secretly glanced at Atobe's expression to make sure that he wouldn't suddenly laugh loudly, and that he didn't show any signs of internal injuries due to the laughter, so I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, both of them

The tone of the world is different! Otherwise, my final pos with a determined party member's oath and the line plagiarized from Sword and Fairy 4 would definitely become the best joke of the year.

He pretended to yawn to hide his embarrassment. He waved his hand casually and said, "It's getting late. I'm going to go back and rest. You should go home early!" After that, he hurried home.

Atobe didn't speak, and followed me quietly, walking silently. When he reached the door of my house, Atobe suddenly said: "Can you really resist fate?"

The confusion and melancholy were no longer in his eyes, replaced by eagerness to fight. I smiled slightly. "Give me your left hand."

Spreading out his palm, there were some thin calluses left by ball practice on the clear-textured palm. I stretched out my index finger and slowly traced it along the lines of his palm.

"The lines on everyone's palms are different, because the lines on the palms can tell a person's destiny in life. This line is the life line, indicating the length of life and the ups and downs that may be encountered; this line is the career line, indicating

The ups and downs of life's career; this line is the marriage line, indicating the marriage and marriage in this life." Then, he put his four fingers together and curled them into a fist. His four slender fingers slowly curled up and held the hand I just held.

The career line and marriage line have been crossed, leaving only a small section of the life line that cannot be covered.

"Now, where is your destiny in life?"

Atobe looked at me blankly, and then at his fists.

"...in...my hand?"

I smiled and said, "That's right, your own destiny is in your own hands. Except for the length of your life, which you cannot control, you can decide your marriage and career. Your destiny is determined.

, and it’s also uncertain, the key is to see how you choose.”

After listening to my words, Atobe looked at his fist thoughtfully.

The night wind brought a chill. I raised my hand and looked at my watch. It was almost twelve o'clock! I looked at Atobu who was still standing there in a daze and said to him: "I read these from Buddhist scriptures."

, the truth inside is profound. If you want to go home and think about it, it’s cold at night, so stand here in a daze and be careful of catching a cold.”

Atobe looked at me with a somewhat impatient expression, knowing that I wanted to go back to bed early, but it was too difficult for him to leave him alone at the door. He smiled and waved his hand at me in a smart way, and said in his usual gorgeous tone:

"I'm going home first. You should have a rest early." Then he turned around, held his head high, and strode toward the night-covered road without fear.

After he walked away, I turned around, opened the door, went back to my room, and went to sleep.

Atobe was sitting in the car, thinking about what happened just now. How did that unattractive woman chase me away? But then she laughed again. Maybe she was the only one who would talk to me like this. Only she would treat me like this.

His identity was completely ignored. Apart from his identity as the eldest young master of the Atobe family and his identity as the heir to the Atobe Foundation, Atobe Keigo was still Atobe Keigo. Suddenly she felt a sense of relief that she had never felt before, maybe in her

In front of you, you don’t have to be the eldest son of the Atobe family, you don’t have to be the heir to the Atobe Foundation, you just have to be Atobe Keigo. But is it really okay to just be Atobe Keigo? Stretch out your left hand and slowly make it into a fist.

, watching the lines in the palm of your hand being tightly written by yourself. Maybe you can try your best to control your own destiny.

Renzu’s birthday is over, and I can finally take a good rest this weekend. Early on Saturday morning, I finished my kung fu practice as usual, wiped my sweat, and looked at the sun that had just risen. It seemed like today would be another good day.

The weather! Okay, it’s decided, let’s go to Murong Villa to tidy up the garden this weekend!

After breakfast, I packed up the things I needed, and then came to Kanagawa. Because Murong Villa is so big, and almost no one lives there, it has hardly been cleaned except for ancestor worship during festivals. But now it is October
Chapter completed!