[Comprehensive] The fiancé he picked up by writing the article suddenly

As soon as June entered, the sun withdrew its last bit of tweaking, and cast scorching heat openly. It was still early in the morning, but it was already able to make people sweat sticky without moving. The air conditioner was running non-stop, except for "humming The buzzing sound has no other sense of existence.

"Okay, everyone be quiet." The class guide looked around the class under the tree, confirming that everyone is receiving her message, "Tomorrow is Parents' Day, remind everyone again, don't forget to remind parents that you must enter the school within the specified time. class."

Speaking of this, she involuntarily glanced at a certain part of the classroom - two students who had already asked for leave in advance, with the same expressionless faces, were flipping through the English vocabulary book - excellent family background, superior appearance, plus the actions at the moment , making the two subtly alike.

Xiyuan Temple Fuyuka felt the head teacher's eyes wandering back and forth between her and Akashi. Donghua had no way of knowing the specific plot of her imagination, but the class teacher obviously regarded them as the same kind.

The girl with a dull expression shook her head in her heart.

The situation between her and Akashi is essentially separated by an insurmountable gap-the buds from roses and weeds are actually indistinguishable from each other.

Donghua slowly smoothed the ponytail that fell on her shoulders to her back. She didn't mention the parent's day to her family. Anyway, the answer she got would only be negative. It's not impossible to go to grandparents, but it will be very difficult. The sharpness that had just been covered was exposed in their field of vision, and Donghua knew her grandfather's eyesight best. If her grandfather really found out, it is not impossible for the old man to take her directly back to Kanagawa in a fit of anger.

The girl looked out the window blankly, the white light made people blink their eyelids non-stop, but she refused to move away as if she was self-harming, the depression that could not be expressed was pressed down in her heart, and she was so exhausted that people wanted to sleep right away and never face it again. Those incomprehensible messes.

Girls who yearn for the life of a chaebol must never have imagined that, compared to jewelry and skirts, the first thing that the young lady should think about is the shortcomings of the parents.

Students without parental participation can freely arrange the time of the day. Donghua has recently felt better and plans to go home and continue writing.She glanced at Akashi next to him. The red-haired boy was propping his chin, looking down at the book casually. His eyelashes were long and beautiful, and his eyes were very attractive.

Donghua didn't join the club, and she wasn't a cadre in a key position. She could leave without incident at that time. However, Akashi's student council president and the men's basketball director were double-positioned and couldn't leave at all. Even if the parents had free time, they still had to leave. Stay and work in Luoshan.

It's really hard work, Donghua looked away.

After school, she picked up her schoolbag, said goodbye to Akashi softly, and went out. Just now, two drivers sent her text messages at the same time. One took the wife to the tea party, and the other took the master to the reception. At the end of the text messages, they both expressed What does "you go home by yourself tonight" mean.

She looked difficult to contact, but in fact she was easy to talk to. Although the heat was still unabated at this time, but fortunately there was Sijo Grand Palace not far from Luoshan Mountain, so Donghua wrote back to the two drivers respectively, expressing her consent.

Kyoto in the afternoon is surprisingly hot, and one stand under the sun will break out in a hot sweat. Even though Donghua usually behaves in a normal manner, she can't help but secretly pull up her uniform skirt by ten centimeters, exposing her pink knees.

Before she reached the school gate, she saw several teenagers in khaki sportswear standing at the gate, and the girls passing by were all looking there with red cheeks and whispering.Donghua didn't think much of it at first, but just as she took a step, she was suddenly blessed——Jingshi's tennis club uniforms seem to be like this...

She half-believed, hesitated to move forward, but was caught off guard and met the eyes of a red-haired boy who was blowing bubble gum. Donghua was horrified to see him jumping three feet high, turned around and pulled the person hidden behind everyone, turned her head and said say something.

Donghua stopped involuntarily, seeing Yukimura Seichi walking out of the crowd, she smiled at her: "Donghua."

"Ah..." The girl whose name was called was taken away by him in a daze, still puzzled, "Why did you come to Luoshan all of a sudden?"

"We had a friendly match with Luoshan Tennis Club." Yukimura said.

"That's it," Dong Hua tilted her head, "Why didn't you inform me before you came?"

"Isn't this waiting for you?"

Donghua opened her mouth, wanting to say that giving notice in advance and waiting until the work is done are not the same concept, but after thinking about it, she was deeply aware of Yukimura's self-knowledge, so she wisely shut her mouth and let the topic change.

Yukimura was half a step ahead of her, carrying her schoolbag in a very natural posture, and raised his hand to introduce to the Lihai boys opposite: "This is Xiyuanji Donghua, they are—"

Before Yukimura finished speaking, the red-haired boy who was looking at her before suddenly jumped over. Fuyuka was startled, and reflexively took two steps back, but the boy continued to stare at her unconsciously: "Hi, I'm Bunta Marui."

"...Hello, Marui, it's our first time meeting." Donghua was distracted, and looked at the red-haired boy in front of her. She almost immediately thought of another red-haired boy, obviously the same color, and Marui was full of energy. While cheerful, Akashi is calm, self-sustaining and indifferent.

"Bunta." Yukimura called out softly. Marui Bunta, who had practiced under the hands of the Great Demon King for three years, instantly understood what he meant. Seeking comfort from that honest Japanese-Pakistan mixed race.

No one disturbed, Yukimura briefly introduced the other members of the team to her. After greeting each other, everyone led the team out, and Yukimura and Fuyuka fell at the end.As he was walking, the iris-haired boy suddenly stopped in his tracks. Donghua had been half a step behind him, but she also stopped together inexplicably. When he was about to ask a question, he saw Yukimura leaning over, almost touching her Ear: "We are going to eat later, do you want to come together?"

Dong Hua was swept away by his ear pinnae by his hot breath, her back trembled suddenly, and physiological blood flowed across her face in an instant.They did often talk like this when they were young, even hugging and kissing on the cheeks, but now that they are in high school, it is another matter, and now the two of them are at the end, and what they say will not be heard by others, there is no need Still attached to the ear.

Fuyuka pushed Yukimura's shoulder and whispered, "Don't get so close..."

"Huh?" Seiichi Yukimura uttered a monosyllable without moving.

How could he not have heard, Dong Hua gritted her teeth and looked up at him, then shoved his arm in embarrassment: "It's too hot, stay away from me!"

It's rare for her to have such a big mood swing, such a soothing facial expression, the originally dull face seemed to light up in an instant, so moving that people couldn't move their eyes - Yukimura didn't move, and didn't want to move at all.

Dong Hua was stared at by him, but touched her cheek strangely: "Is there something dirty on my face?"

"..." Yukimura almost laughed angrily, but after laughing, he couldn't help sighing, he stretched out his index finger and wiped her cheek casually, "Okay, now it's gone."

Li Haida chose a newly opened barbecue restaurant as the place to eat. Because there were not too many people, Liu Lianer simply opened a medium-sized private room for Marui Bunta to have fun, and the red-haired boy kept looking around. Look, you are as energetic as a child entering an amusement park.

Nioh Masaharu leaned back and stretched lazily: "I heard that she is a childhood sweetheart."

He didn't have a subject in his words, and he said it inexplicably, but Yagyu Hiroshi understood the meaning of his partner in an instant: "That's right, we are still neighbors."

"I really didn't expect that," Nioh Masaharu laughed, "The minister actually likes this type. I thought it would be Yamato Nadeko."

"The Xiyuanji family is one of the four major chaebols in Japan." Yagyu pushed his glasses and reminded him.

"It's not about the rich lady." Masaharu Nioh waved his hand, and then crossed his arms behind his head, his voice suddenly dropped, as if he was talking to himself, "It's really rare to be so dull."

Yagyu didn't hear clearly, and was about to ask him to repeat it again, when Yukimura just pushed the door open, he turned sideways to let the girl in, and then closed the door gently.

The two of them arrived last, and the seats were joined together. Donghua had the wall on the left, and Yukimura on the right. It was a layout that satisfied her. If her left hand was next to someone whose name had just been exchanged, she would definitely eat the meal. You have to keep up.

The menu was passed here, but Yukimura didn't let her see it, and he just picked up a few plates of meat and handed it back: "Pork belly, beef tenderloin and beef tongue, right?"

Dong Hua was taken aback: "Do you still remember what happened so long ago?"

"Of course I remember," Yukimura turned his head with burning eyes, "I will always remember."

Dong Hua nodded, and sincerely praised: "The memory is amazing!"

Yukimura: "..."

"I don't have a good memory recently," Dong Hua muttered to herself, "The memory palace is about to collapse, and I have to find time to repair it."

"Winter flowers."

"Well," Donghua looked at Yukimura, and found that he was covering his eyes helplessly, "What?"

"...It's nothing, let's eat."

Coincidentally, raw meat was also served on plates, Masaharu Nioh exchanged glances with Yagyu by holding the tongs: "Look, look, Yukimura is deflated, see you once in a hundred years!"

Liu Sheng adjusted two bowls of sauce quite calmly: "Keep your voice down, do you want to be deprived of your five senses?"

The meal was quite enjoyable, Dong Hua was not a talkative character in front of strangers, she just listened to their chatting silently.

In the end, Liu Sheng and Liu went to check out, and Dong Hua tugged at Yukimura's cuff: "Seiichi, I will give you the split money when the time comes."

Yukimura Seichi shook his head: "It's the money from the Ministry."

Unexpectedly, Donghua immediately became serious: "That's even worse, how can the students of Luoshan eat Lihai University's public funds, I am too shameful."

Yukimura smiled helplessly, looked at her fixedly, and said in a low voice, "Why does Fuyuka's self-criticism always appear in the wrong place?"

The author has something to say:

That's right, the heroine is so dull.

There are only two ways to make her realize, either hit her head with a straight ball, or she realizes that hints are useless...