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

"Okay, that's the end of this class, let's take a rest." The Chinese teacher put away the books, raised his head and said something, then turned and left the temporary classroom.

As soon as she left, the classroom that was quiet just now became noisy, with sighs and complaints everywhere.

Donghua rested her chin, looked sideways at the night that wiped out the blue daisy outside the window, today is the first day of Luoshan study and training, the students originally thought that the school would "step by step" and "slowly adapt", but who knew that the school would come up with it? The firepower was fully fired, from the assembly at 08 o'clock in the morning to the return to the dormitory at 30:[-] in the evening, the middle time was spent in the temporary classroom, and the students were caught off guard and flustered.

Donghua didn't react at all. She spent most of her long holidays like this. Several tutors took turns to play. As soon as she put down the violin, she picked up shogi. Even writing a manuscript had to be squeezed out of the fragmented time.

The ponytail nestled into the small shallow dimple on the back of the neck, the girl stroked it slowly, and accidentally hit the shoulder of the person next to her while flicking her hair, Donghua quickly turned around and apologized: "Sorry, Akashi-kun, I didn't mean to of."

For convenience, the arrangement of temporary classrooms in Dongji Temple is the same as that in Luoshan. The only thing is that Dongji Temple is a temple after all. Although it is contracted every year as a learning and training place for first-year students in Luoshan, there is no standard single person. As for the desks, there are only ebony black mid-length double desks.

As a result, the distance between the two people who were originally at the same table was reduced a lot. Just now when Donghua turned around, she almost accidentally touched his forearm resting on the table, the girl's heart trembled, and she instinctively moved back. He leaned back, and hurriedly stabilized his body, almost repeating the same mistakes.

Akashi watched her come out again for a short time, and smiled helplessly: "It's okay." The girl's long hair did reach his shoulders, but the force was very light, not much heavier than a feather , before he had time to reach out and touch it, the itch had dissipated.

"Student Xiyuan Temple, student Xiyuan Temple——"

Someone behind her called her name in a low voice and hastily, Donghua turned her head away without knowing why, but was startled by the face of the person who called out suddenly.

The person who came was the trumpet girl who was in a group with Donghua during the previous hike, and her name was Koizumi Mei. After the last time, Koizumi Mei found that the famous Kaolin flower was unexpectedly easy to touch, although her face was always cold. , but always answer everyone's questions patiently and politely.She didn't seem to realize that she had frightened Donghua, so she happily lay down on the table behind her, patted her on the shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Student Xiyuansi, let me gossip, do you have a boyfriend?" ?”

Hearing this, Dong Hua gave her a strange look, then shook her head: "No—why do you ask this?"

Mei Koizumi waved her hand: "Do you believe me when I say that the big adventure lost?"

Dong Hua was taken aback for a moment, and actually squinted her eyes to look at her face: "Really, but I think you should be quite willing."

Mei Koizumi didn't expect her to believe the words she said casually so easily, she burst out laughing in surprise, but she didn't make any corrections, instead she opened up a topic, and only raised objections to her first answer: "But I often see you on the phone. It's been a day and a half since I've been here. There should be seven or eight calls just from what I've seen."

As she spoke, she even snapped her fingers in a serious manner.

Xiyuan Temple Donghua's family affairs are in Luoshan, and no one else knows about them except the children of the nobles. However, Koizumi Mei is so sure that none of the seven or eight calls came from her parents, and they probably got it from her parents' day. intelligence.

However, it really made Mei Koizumi guess right. Those calls were all from Yukimura Seiichi. The good high school boy is too verbose. Let her not be greedy, let her not be picky eaters, let her take care of herself, she always recruits For mosquitoes, Yukimura Seichi also sent her two bottles of mosquito repellent from Kanagawa in advance.

While listening to her, Donghua took out mosquito repellent from her schoolbag and rubbed a few drops on her wrists. She shook her head: "It's just my childhood sweetheart, and they have a very good relationship, so I'm a little worried about me."

Akashi Seijuro turned back after Mei Koizumi came over and took the girl's attention, and looked down at the textbook for the next class.However, some words seem to be born wearing small bombs, which have an extraordinary influence that ordinary words cannot match. After hearing Mei Koizumi's "boyfriend", his fingers suddenly froze, and then he returned to nature. The whole portrait The pause button was pressed for a moment, but the short time not only made people suspect that it was just an illusion.

Akashi Seijuro turned his head, and glanced at the side face of the girl Rinli indiscriminately.

Then comes the doubtful denial of Saienji Fuyuka, Akashi Seijuro blinked, Fuyuka's family is the most difficult place to touch, as if just a single insubstantial look can detonate it, he Although I don't know the specifics of her family, but it is credible to infer the whole from the parts. It is not impossible to infer some of his father's characteristics to her father-a strong desire to control, especially towards his own children.

If Donghua of Xiyuan Temple had a boyfriend without permission, or someone who could not be seen by the Xiyuan Temple family, I am afraid it would be another bloody storm.

When the bell rang for the second class, Mei Koizumi hurriedly left a sentence "I'll go back first!" regardless of the halfway conversation, and hurried back to her seat.

Although Donghua talked with her for a long time, she couldn't catch her head in the fog. She turned around and glanced at Akashi next to her. Then she remembered the next lesson, lowered her head to take the textbook from her schoolbag, and inadvertently Touched a hard object.

She was stunned for a moment, and when she took it out, she realized that it was two fans. She was born to be extremely afraid of heat. Aunt Xuezi packed a lot of things for her when packing her luggage. Portable small fans and cooling stickers took up half of the luggage, but Aunt Xuezi never mentioned the fan.

The night wind blew in through the half-opened window, as if bringing the unique silence in the temple. Dong Hua looked down at the fan for a while, and silently took out a hand. Because she was afraid of disturbing him, she still handed it along the table. Past: "Akashi-kun, I have an extra fan here, do you want to use it?"

When Akashi Seijuro turned his head, what he saw was Fuyuka Mubo's dark gray eyes. His complexion did not change, but a drop of sweat from the tail of his hair had already hit the shirt, adding a little water stain.Akashi's fear of heat is slightly weaker than that of Donghua, but it is also more serious than ordinary people. He lowered his eyelids and thought for a while, and finally took the handle of the fan: "Thank you, Saiyuanji-san."

The bell rang at the end of the evening class. Compared with the electronic and mechanical sound in Luoshan, the heavy bell rang out by the young monk was more formal. However, the students did not realize this unspeakable formality, and they just cheered now. The devil training on the first day is finally over.

The bustling conversation erupted in the temple because of this, Akashi Seijuro was still on his seat, taking his time to finish the last extra English practice after class, Donghua rushed to take a bath, and just leaned on the table to watch before leaving Glancing at him, he hurried away.

The last round and graceful English letter under his strokes, Akashi put away the book, but did not immediately get up and go back to the dormitory like Donghua, but leaned back and lowered his eyelashes in the empty classroom.

The recent situation is a bit strange. If you insist on going back, it can probably be traced back to the moment when Donghua of Xiyuan Temple first came to greet him differently than usual a semester ago.

And at that time, the winter flower of Xiyuan Temple broke all his original understanding of her, like a famous flower, I always heard that it bloomed beautifully and beautifully before, but I never looked at it carefully, but one day Seeing it, I suddenly found that the flower was not the same as the rumors, but it was a different style.

When he raised his head again, the corners of his lips seemed to be curved.

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The days in Dongji Temple are boring but fulfilling. Opening eyes is learning and closing eyes is also learning. Besides, the biggest worry is the heat. Donghua wipes the sweat from her ears, and suddenly feels that such days are not bad, plain There is no ups and downs, and it is so flat that there are no twists and turns.

Now it is a self-study class, Donghua has completed all the tasks in the class, and is doing math problems at this time - preparing for the next national competition.

"Xiyuan Temple, are you done?"

Just as Donghua wrote down the last number, she heard Akashi next to her turn her head and ask a question. Like Donghua, Akashi was also a participant in the competition. However, after the questions were done, there were no correct answers. All the answers were thrown in the teaching building inside.Now the first grade in Luoshan is Lou Feng Suo, and the math teacher can't come up with an answer. In desperation, I can only ask the two of them to answer each other after finishing. Basically, Donghua and Akashi can make a standard answer. Come.

The girl moved her answer sheet to that side, and moved her body a little closer. Her head didn't move, only her eyes moved around. Fortunately, she always had an expressionless face, otherwise this scene would have been so stupid.

As soon as she got to the position of the second big question at the end, the get out of class bell rang, and Donghua continued to complete the task as if she had never heard of it, but before she could pull back the attention that was forcibly distracted by the get out of class bell, she put it on the desk. Doukou's phone vibrated.

Donghua was taken aback, and reflexively looked at Akashi, and the latter was using a red pen to outline the places where the two did different ways of solving the problem, probably feeling her gaze, Akashi waved his hand without raising his head, signaling her to go easy .

So Donghua said thank you softly, and picked up the phone: "Hi, Ashi."

The red pen tip, which has never stopped, paused. The author probably wanted to raise his eyelids, but in the end he held back and continued to focus on the movements of the pen as if nothing had happened.

"Well, I'm having a good meal, you're so long-winded."

"It's getting hot."

"Okay."

"Then wait for me."

In fact, it is understandable that Mei Koizumi would mistake her for calling her boyfriend, because she communicates so naturally with the person on the other end of the phone, so natural that just looking at one of them, one can imagine the aura between the two What harmony.

Akashi Seijuro's lips suddenly curled into a tiny arc, and he suddenly said, "Saizonji, everything is fine."

"Ah? Ah—that's good." Donghua didn't expect him to speak up suddenly, and responded somewhat flusteredly, "Ashi, keep talking."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds: "Who was it that spoke just now?"

The author has something to say:

Why am I so bloody [Beat myself violently]

By the way, Brother Cun, why is your Zhenggong aura so strong!