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

"So, what's wrong with you?" Suzuki Sonoko pushed a piece of black forest in front of Fuyuka, "Suddenly put on a face of a cat that was thrown into the rain or something - it really is that guy Akashi! Just confirmed the relationship should be The period of passionate love is right, why are you quarreling all of a sudden?"

"It's not because of Xiaozheng..." Donghua poked at the cake with a puffy face, then held her face in one hand and sighed melancholy, "I'm just wondering if the long-distance relationship will not be in frequent contact, will the relationship fade away?" ah?"

"Long-distance relationship?" Suzuki Sonoko repeated inexplicably, and then quickly approached gossip, "Your parents want to take you back? But you didn't see Mr. Akashi unhappy when you said hello just now?"

"Didn't say they took me back, they don't want to see me," Dong Hua waved her hand casually, then wrinkled her nose again, "And why don't you make a conclusion from my expression, but look at Zhengchen Uncle?!"

"Needless to say," Sonoko Suzuki blinked his left eye teasingly at her, "I think Mr. Akashi has already raised you as his daughter-in-law, and it will happen to arrange your marriage in a few years, so there is no point in sending you back at this time." It's necessary—and you just have a dead face in front of your parents, is there any value in observing the expression?"

"..." Dong Hua gave her a cool look, and took a big bite of the cake to vent her anger.

"Eat less," the love expert Suzuki Sonoko reminded earnestly, "you will gain weight if you eat so late, do you know how high the calories in the Black Forest are? No, I was almost fooled! What is the long-distance relationship you just said? What's the meaning?"

"...just a whim," Dong Hua sighed wearily, the sweet but not greasy black forest in her mouth could not taste the taste at this moment, instead it stuck in the esophagus and made people lose their appetite, so they simply put the cake Pushing it away, she knew Suzuki Sonoko's gossip quite well, and changed the topic pre-emptively, "By the way, I heard that there is a young master I don't know at today's banquet?"

"Master Fujiwara!" Sonoko Suzuki slapped his hands immediately, and began to popularize science with Donghua enthusiastically, "It is said that he is a gentle and gentle gentleman who is a sickly and beautiful boy! He has been recuperating abroad before, and recently returned to Tokyo——there! He Right there!"

"Huh?" Donghua wasn't interested in this, she turned her head lazily when she heard the words, but met the eyes of that young master Fujiwara, she was startled, and only realized when she saw him nodding with a smile , nodded in return in bewilderment.

"It feels a bit like Akashi, he's a gentleman." Sonoko Suzuki touched her arm and whispered, "It's similar to her smile too."

"Where is it?" Donghua and Akashi Seijuro grew up together, and their familiarity with him is far beyond human comparison. Hearing this, he retorted subconsciously, "Xiaozheng is healthier than him... um, healthier!"

"What's the reason?" Suzuki Sonoko seemed a little disapproving, "Sickness is a bonus for a beautiful boy! Isn't the transparent glass beauty in the sun fragrant? You like that kind of big boss type?!——Hey ?...Eh? Master Fujiwara is here!"

"Huh?" Dong Hua followed blankly and turned her head to look over.

The pale-faced boy walked over quickly with a smile on his face. The dark gray suit outlined his thin waistline, and at the same time set off his harmless gentleness. Fujiwara smiled at the dazed-faced girl, Then gently put two glasses of non-alcoholic champagne on the table: "Miss Xiyuanji, Miss Suzuki, first time meeting, I am Toshiya Fujiwara."

"Hello, Mr. Fujiwara!" Sonoko Suzuki reacted immediately, and greeted enthusiastically.

"Hello," Toshiya Fujiwara just nodded to Sonoko, and sat down on the last seat of the small table, turning his head and focusing on Donghua, "Miss Xiyuanji, I have heard Great name."

"...?" Donghua paused, then slowly withdrew her finger that was going to touch the handle of the wine glass, straightened her temples as if nothing had happened, "Mr. Fujiwara, hello."

"You don't have to be so unfamiliar," Fujiwara Toshiya smiled good-naturedly. He seemed to be good at socializing, and he even grasped the timing of the topic change just right. "I heard you are from Kyoto?"

"..." Donghua showed her embarrassment in a timely manner, and then nodded in agreement, "That's right, but I grew up in Tokyo."

For those of them who have been in various social situations since they were young, the girl's pause just now was a subtle and euphemistic signal - it can stop here.However, Toshiya Fujiwara looked introverted and gentle, but he didn't seem to understand the unspoken social rules of the Japanese at all. He still nodded with a smile: "I have always liked Kyoto culture, and my mother is from Kyoto."

"Really," Dong Hua simply followed him and began to pretend to be stupid, and put the words back in a non-trivial way, and said with a fake smile, "That's really a coincidence."

At the same time, she rolled her eyes almost imperceptibly, squinting from the corner of her eyes to see that the chair next to her was empty, Dong Hua immediately felt relieved, and began to concentrate on chatting with this somewhat inexplicable young master.

Suzuki Sonoko's movements were quick, and before she and Toshiya Fujiwara could pass a few rounds, Donghua felt a sudden weight on her bare shoulders, and the warm and dry palm pressed against her shoulder without hesitation, she was stunned Dazed, he turned his head slightly to look over, his eyes were filled with the smooth and clean jaw line of the young man: "Xiao Zheng..."

Akashi Seijuro held her shoulder with one hand familiarly and naturally, and gently pushed the champagne on the table away with the other hand. First, he smiled politely and alienated at the young man sitting beside Fuyuka: "Mr. Fujiwara? This is the first time we meet."

Fujiwara Toshiya looked at this posture and was a little confused about the situation: "...meeting for the first time."

"I'm Akashi Seijuro, I have something to say to Fuyuka, I'm sorry for being rude." He lowered his head slightly as he spoke, as if he wanted to tidy up her untidy hair, his lips intentionally or unintentionally Brushing Dong Hua's reddened ear tips, he lowered his voice to the girl, his downcast eyes seemed to be very focused, "Come here?"

Dong Hua felt the blood rushing up, pursed her lips and nodded, and answered softly, somewhat in a trance: "Yeah."

She supported Akashi's forearm and stood up slowly, and she had no time to pay attention to Toshiya Fujiwara's surprised gaze from the corner of her vision. The viscera in her chest beat faster and faster, almost making her hands and feet go numb.

"...Well, thank you, Akashi-kun." After walking to the back garden, Donghua stiffly let go of the opponent's arm, and then hugged the other's arm in the cool night wind, "I'm sorry for your trouble."

Akashi put down his hands and looked ahead: "Mr. Fujiwara was probably introduced by your parents, and I saw them talking before."

"What? They actually?——" Donghua immediately raised her voice, but then she stopped abruptly as if she thought of something, leaving only a section of tone floating in the air. She froze for a moment, and her expression slowly lowered.

Akashi only thought that she was angry with her parents, but he couldn't get involved in such things, so he just walked beside her silently: "How can I comfort you?" '

[Alas,] the half body in consciousness sighed wearily, did not answer his question, but instructed, [She is cold, give her the coat. ]

Akashi Seijuro obediently unbuttoned his suit, unfolded the jacket that was still warm, and gently put it on Fuyuka's shoulder.

"..." Dong Hua paused as the warm cloth fit against her cold and exposed skin, and then gritted her teeth. Finally, she couldn't hold back, and raised her head with red eyes and looked at him angrily, "You, you, are you real?" Do you really hate me?"

Akashi Seijuro was genuinely confused: "?"

Didn't I just give you the coat?Why does the question come back to hate?

He was just about to seriously refute that he didn't hate it, when he heard a more tired voice in his consciousness - really tired, people unconsciously thought of the sleeping army of social animals in the subway: [No, you didn't notice Was Suzuki not with her? ]

"..." Akashi Seijuro paused, and then followed the meaning of half of his body without any waves, "Why are you alone? Isn't Miss Suzuki with you?"

"Ah? What???" Dong Hua was puzzled immediately, "Didn't Yuanzi ask you to come here?"

Akashi repeated it expressionlessly: "I saw Fujiwara-san talking to your parents..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

When he said his voice, he saw the girl screaming and squatting down, and the expression was so annoyed that he couldn't wait to stuff himself into the ground: "Help, save lives, what I just did, oh oh-"

Akashi blinked, then squatted down with her, he stretched out his hand to gather the girl's coat, and said seriously: "I don't hate you."

"..."

Dong Hua slowly raised her head, her pupils were covered with water vapor, she sniffled tearfully: "Really?"

"Really." Akashi Seijuro nodded firmly.

"System, system, are you still there?" Donghua called weakly.

[Hello player, our system is online. 】

"Please check his favorability."

[Good player——Hello, player, according to the favorability query, the target of the attack, Akashi Seijuro ②, has a favorability of 52 for you. 】

Donghua was shocked by this huge increase for a moment, but she came back to think again, although 52 hadn't reached the previous stage of "lovers or couples", at least she had broken through the boundaries of ordinary friends and entered the part of "favorable" .

She pursed her lips, and simply looked at him in this squatting position: "Then you regard me as a friend?"

Akashi did not answer directly, but said vaguely: "I am also Akashi Seijuro."

"?" Dong Hua tilted her head suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

Probably will often be infected by half-body emotions, and then unconsciously use his perspective to look at you, precious memories and code words that belong to only two people, which also belong to "Akashi Seijuro" and "Saienji Winter Flower" "of.

"No," Akashi shook his head, "it's nothing."