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Chapter Seventeen

I buried my head in eating the steak that was brought back. I haven't eaten anything since last night, and I was so hungry that I was already hungry. The steak was grilled just right, the temperature was right, the gravy was very rich, and it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The cooks in the Bu family are very skilled. I ate one bite after another with satisfaction. When I looked up, I found that Atobe was holding a glass of red wine and looking at me with interest. But at this time, I couldn't pay attention to Atobe, and my eyes stayed there. On the wine glass in his hand.

The color of the red wine in the wine glass is uniform and bright, clear and shiny, and the edge of the wine is brownish red. You can tell it is a good wine at a glance.

"Want to try it?"

"Yeah!" He nodded without thinking and took the wine Atobe handed him.

I carefully looked at the color of the wine. It was clear, bright, and light in color. The edge of the wine was brownish red, which seemed to be a certain age. Then I gently shook the wine glass to let the aroma of the wine fully come out, and the wine had a mellow aroma. He took a gentle sip, swirling his tongue around to allow the wine to fully contact his mouth, and then swallowed it slowly, savoring its aroma and mellowness.

"It turned out to be Bordeaux from 1983! Red wines that are over 20 years old are very rare on the market now! Atobe, you have a lot of good stuff at home!" I said with a look of joy on my face.

Atobe looked surprised after hearing what I said.

"Can you taste wine?"

"Yes! But I usually drink white wine and less red wine."

I took another sip. The aroma of the wine was mellow, long-lasting, and left a fragrance on my lips and teeth. It was indeed a good wine. I raised my eyes slightly and carefully felt the wonderful feeling of the wine slowly sliding into my stomach. The rich aroma of the wine came from my throat. The feeling of rising up is really wonderful. Drinking wine and eating steak, I really enjoy it.

"When did you start drinking?" Atobe asked while drinking red wine elegantly.

"I must have started drinking wine since I was very young! If I remember correctly, my mother taught me how to taste wine and make wine!" I replied casually while continuing to eat the steak.

"Your mother taught you to drink since you were a child?" Atobe asked incredulously.

"Is there something wrong?" I raised my head and looked at Atobe in confusion, wondering why he was so surprised.

"Don't your mother know that Japanese law stipulates that people under the age of twenty are not allowed to drink? And alcohol is not good for the growing body!" Atobe frowned and said seriously.

I muttered with confusion on my face: "Is there such a rule in Japan? Why do you have to control drinking?" Then I suddenly reacted and said: "But you are also under twenty years old! Why can you drink too?"

"I have to learn to drink because I have to attend social occasions." At this point, Atobe looked a little impatient.

"You are not an adult yet! Are you going to attend social events at such a young age and play scheming with a group of business foxes?" I asked a little surprised. Talking to someone who is not yet an adult has no legal effect, right? And talking to a group of old business foxes Dealing with people is not an easy task either.

Atobe chuckled lightly and said, "This is something that every heir to a family must experience."

"Then you're really under a lot of pressure! Fortunately, I don't have to deal with this kind of thing." He glanced at Atobe sympathetically and continued to eat the steak on the plate. Fortunately, my mother was wiser and didn't open a company or anything. , but instead bought two commercial streets. All I had to do was sign the contract and collect rent regularly.

After dinner, Atobe said he had something to deal with, so I walked around their big house casually. It’s not easy to be the heir of a big family! You have to deal with so many things at a young age. How pitiful.

My child! His childhood life must not be happy at all. But when we first met, we were almost the same. We were just laughing at the same time. It suddenly occurred to me that the thing he had to deal with now would not be that room in the hospital.

What about the ward, right? It’s really not easy to find a suitable reason to cover up the past when the ward was so completely destroyed, and so many valuable facilities were destroyed... Thinking of this, my expression froze on my face. Atobe!

God testifies, I really didn’t do it on purpose!

Unknowingly, I walked to the study room of Atobe's house. I opened the door curiously and saw that there were many books inside! I looked around and saw that there was no one around, so I gently opened the door and got in. Most of the books inside were from foreign countries.

Books, I heard that Atobe Junior High School students came from Europe before. I majored in ancient literature in college, mainly studying ancient Chinese humanities and history. No wonder our tastes are so different. But although

I have also studied some Western literature and history, but this world is no longer the same as the world I knew before. Thinking about it, I looked for some books about history and culture in Europe. The books collected by the Atobu Department

Most of them are original documents, and there are very few translations. However, I can still understand the English ones, but I stay away from those in Greek and German.

Sitting on the floor under the window, reading quietly, and seriously experiencing the development and changes of the distant and excessive cultures in Europe. The sunlight shines warmly through the window. Gradually, the sunlight outside the window gradually dims.

, the light was insufficient, so it was a little difficult for me to see. I was about to look for where the light switch was, but suddenly I heard a sound of footsteps coming from the corridor. Oh no! I was startled, and I quickly jumped up and turned around.

Picked up the book and put it back in its place.

Where can I hide? I stood in the study and looked around. By the way, the window! I walked to the window and pulled the curtain to cover myself. At this time, the footsteps had already reached the door. I gently pulled it

I opened the window, climbed out of the window gently, stepped on the window sill, closed the window from the outside, and climbed onto the water pipe more than one meter away from the window. At this time, I heard the sound of the study door opening.

I lowered my head and looked down, nine meters? The second floor of Atobe's house is as high as the third floor of an ordinary house! Why raise the ceiling so high for nothing? I complained in my heart. There is nothing I can do, my internal injuries are not healed now, so I can't use Qinggong.

Going down, I can only climb slowly.

I took a deep breath, and then started to climb down carefully, trying not to make any noise. Unfortunately, I seem to have been having bad luck recently. As soon as I took a step, the gorgeous little leather shoes on my feet were running under the influence of gravity.

I fell into the arms of Mother Earth. My shoes made a very clear sound when they hit the ground, and the window of the study room opened with a swish. As soon as I turned my head out of reflex, I saw Atobu sticking his head out of the window. It’s over, I’ve been caught.

!

I was lying on the water pipe in a daze, not knowing what to do, when Atobe suddenly shouted with a livid face: "Woman, what are you doing?"

This sudden roar made my hands tremble and I almost fell from the top. Atobe was also startled and said quickly: "Hold on tight, don't move!"

Atobe jumped up to the window sill, held the window edge with one hand, stretched out the other hand in front of me and said: "Don't move, I will pull you over!"

Seeing Atobe's nervous look, I reached out my hand cautiously. Atobe grabbed my hand, gently pulled me into his arms, held me in his arms and jumped, and we both

Returned to the study.

"You're not a gorgeous woman, what are you doing here? Huh?" Atobe asked sharply, with a very bad look on his face.

I stood in front of him with one bare foot and didn't dare to raise my head. When he asked this question, the words "lenity for confession, severity for resistance" immediately flashed in my mind, and I immediately began to admit my mistake.

"I'm sorry, I will never dare to enter your study again. I promise there won't be a next time..."

"That's not what I'm talking about!" Atobe interrupted me.

"Huh? That's not this, what is that?" I looked at Jibu blankly. In traditional Chinese thought, the study room has always been an important place, and outsiders are not allowed to enter it casually, because a lot of important data is mostly placed in the study room, even

Cleaning the study and other tasks are usually done by trustworthy people. I went to Atobu's study to look for books without permission. Naturally, I felt extremely guilty. But if he wasn't angry about this, then he was.

Why?

When Atobe heard what I said, his face turned even darker. He stared at me for a while and then said, "What are you doing climbing outside the window? Don't you know it's dangerous?"

"Well, I originally came here to find a book to read, but then I heard someone coming and wanted to slip out of the window..."

After listening to my words, Atobe made a cross on his head and shouted loudly: "Are you a thief? Why did you sneak out? And you climbed the window, what if you fell? You want to sleep in the hospital for three more days?

Oh my God? Uh-huh?"

"I thought you couldn't just enter the study, so..." I explained in a low voice. I secretly raised my head and glanced at him. It seemed that I was really angry this time.

The sun had gone down and the sky was gradually getting dark. Atobe and I just stood there face to face without saying a word. Atobe was probably too angry to speak, and I just felt guilty. Although I don’t know why he would

I'm so angry, but after all, the reason still lies with me.

It was early autumn weather, and the wind had started to get colder. The window had been left open just now, and now it was dark. The wind blew in through the window, and I couldn't help but shiver. Atobe walked over and closed the window, and then said nothing.

He said he would hold me in his arms and we would walk outside.

I was startled by his sudden movement and was about to struggle down, but when he glared at me, I stopped moving and turned my head to the side. I feel guilty! Sure enough, you can't be a good person, otherwise you will be arrested.

Once you get the handle, you can only be at the mercy of others.

Atobe sent me to the room and left without saying a word. I sat on the bed and couldn't figure out why he was angry. Maybe it was a misunderstanding! But I also explained it clearly! I didn't mean it.

Forget it, I stopped thinking if I couldn’t figure it out. I kicked off the other shoe and stretched myself

The clothes on the clothes. This kind of little dress is useless, has no practicality, and is not comfortable to wear at all. How could that guy Atobe like such clothes? If it weren't for this outfit, I would have gone there long ago.

I'm down. I'm depressed! It's true that when people are unlucky, drinking cold water will fill the gap between their teeth.

In the next few days, Atobe kept a cold face, and I did not go to that study room again. After coming back from school every day, Atobe would either practice tennis or be busy with something. Originally, he was so angry that I wanted to apologize to him.

There was no chance. After five days of this, the doctor who came to check me finally said that my condition was stable and I just needed to pay attention to my health and not get angry casually, and there would be no problem.

I returned to my home after being away for half a month, and I felt a lot more relaxed for a while. As expected, Chinese-style buildings are the most pleasing to the eye! Although Atobe’s house is beautiful, the Western European style is still too flashy for me, and the hospital is

Not to mention, the lingering smell of formalin always makes people think of corpses, and there are many people dying in the hospital, which makes people very uncomfortable.
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