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

"Brother Ah Shi!"

Luoshan was already out of school at this time, and the students were either going home or joining clubs, so it seemed extraordinarily quiet. The evening wind that smelled of orange soda blew the girl's skirt and long hair, accompanied by the magnificent pink-orange sunset in the distant sky, almost saying It's a scene perfect enough to be painted.

Yukimura, who was watching the cherry blossom trees in front of the Luoshan school gate, turned his head when he heard the sound. The girl's sweet voice entered his ears, and he felt a gentle curve on his lips...then froze.

"Fuyuka, and Akashi-kun, good day." Yukimura Seiichi nodded to the two who came.

Standing behind Fuyuka, Akashi Seijuro also nodded in return: "Kun Yukimura, good day."

Dong Hua took two steps forward, her expressionless and indifferent face was rarely alive, which finally made her look sweet like a girl should be at her age: "You came to see me specially, thank you for your hard work."

When receiving a call from Yukimura, Fuyuka realized the purpose of the call. He is also a well-known figure in the Japanese high school men's tennis world. Since Atobe is invited to the training place where it is said that there are many masters, there is no reason not to invite Yukimura. .The only difference between the two phone calls is that Atobe asked her to get married, while Yukimura directly said that he was at the gate of Luoshan and hoped to see her.

The curve of Yukimura's lips deepened, and he took the schoolbag in Donghua's hand very naturally, and rubbed her fluffy blond hair with the other free hand: "What kind of hard work is this?"

Donghua has let go of her guard against him since the flower show. When Yukimura's warm palm came over, she unconsciously narrowed one eye and rubbed her head slightly but genuinely.

The joy in Yukimura's eyes was almost overflowing, he raised his eyes slightly, and brushed the red-haired boy's tight lips without a trace: Although he has been completely out of the game, it may not be impossible to add some twists and turns to him.

Thinking about this, Yukimura tilted his head with a smile: "Why are you still in school at this time? I just wanted to come here to try it out, but I didn't expect it to be wrong."

He just said it casually, but he didn't expect Donghua to be stunned for a moment, then blushed, and said in a low voice with some embarrassment: "Now, I'm already a member of the student union."

"Huh? Student Union, why do you suddenly want to go to the Student Union?"

Dong Hua's cheeks were also stained red: "It's a long story."

The implication is that it is hard to say now.

Being pulled at the hem of her clothes like a baby, Yukimura smiled kindly: "Okay."

Donghua touched her earlobe, and suddenly remembered that there was someone standing behind her, and the flush on her cheeks suddenly deepened. She hastily bowed deeply to Akashi: "Akashi-kun, I'm sorry! I got carried away at the moment and acted very rudely." I am very sorry for your actions!"

Akashi swept over the top of her fluffy hair, and then looked at the boy standing behind Fuyuka expressionlessly, but saw Yukimura smiling innocently, and also bowed slightly to him.

The red-haired boy didn't respond immediately, but he lowered his eyelashes and thought about something. He strictly controlled the time between "casual" and "reluctantly", then shook his head, and met the girl's dark gray eyes: "It's nothing."

After that, he took the initiative to take a step back, and nodded to the two of them: "Then, I'm going to the club first, and you two should be careful on the way home."

Yukimura looked at his back, just about to turn around, but saw Donghua's tight lips and apprehensive eyes.

"I was just too rude, right? Is Akashi-kun angry?" She scratched her cheek unconsciously.

...has it come to this point?I'm going to be jealous.

Yukimura smiled at her, then shook his head: "Akashi-kun doesn't seem like someone who cares so much about such trivial details. At worst, I'll apologize to him tomorrow."

"Okay," despite saying this, the uneasiness in the girl's brows and eyes still didn't lessen. She followed Yukimura absent-mindedly and walked out of the gate of Luoshan.

"Okay, can we talk now? Why did you go to the student union?" Yukimura turned his head to the side, intentionally diverting her attention,

"Well," Donghua came back to her senses, but when she mentioned this topic, her ears turned red again, "Didn't I mention it to you before, the hero of my new novel is based on Akashi-kun, maybe it's because of my writing skills It's too weak... so many people have noticed it, and it has brought great trouble to Akashi-kun."

"Then to make up for him, you went to the student council?" Yukimura's expression was a little subtle, of course he had heard about Akashi being the president of the student council - Fuyuka deliberately named this "high school freshman won the student council" in order to list his perfection Long position" is underlined.

"Compensation?" Donghua's eyes widened slightly, "It doesn't count, but if you want to say it, it can be... the secretary of the student council president resigned because of his studies, and Akashi-kun was even more distressed about it, so as a way to use Akashi-kun to benefit Man, of course I want to be able to redeem a little bit."

Yukimura's expression became more subtle: "You, were you the secretary of the student council president?"

"Well, it's my first time to take up this kind of job, and it's quite interesting. Even if there are things I don't know, I will be taught by Akashi-kun... Eh? What's wrong, your face is so strange, are you uncomfortable?" Donghua thought for a while , turned to look at him seriously.

Yukimura didn't answer, just turned around and smiled.

——It’s nothing, I’m just thinking, if you really went to Lihai University, would it be possible for me to get rid of that layer of “brother” inherent impression, and then everything will be different now.

He tilted his head, looking at Donghua's dark gray school uniform skirt hanging below his knees.

——Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

·

Yukimura went to the U17 training camp the next day. Donghua called at that time and wished him a safe journey.

Originally, she thought that everything about the criminal book "The President's Sweet Little Girlfriend" could be closed, but what she really didn't expect was that this book actually had the effect of an introduction!

After school that day, as soon as Akashi Seijuro entered the office of the student council president, he saw a girl sitting on a chair with her head down looking at documents. Although it was only one day, she was very capable of learning, and she was able to try to explore the ground. Get rid of Akashi's hand and try to handle it by yourself.

Akashi was stayed by the class teacher after class, so Donghua arrived one step ahead of him.

He stamped his feet, then slowly closed the door, walked to the hanger, took off his suit jacket and hung it up: "Xiyuan Temple, has it already started?"

Dong Hua suddenly looked back at him: "Well, I only dealt with it a little bit, and it's still a bit slow to get started."

He pulled out the chair, sat down beside Dong Hua, slowly unbuttoned the cuff buttons, rolled up the sleeves neatly and neatly, revealing his smooth and beautiful forearm, reached out and took another stack of documents, After finishing these tasks, he opened his mouth to answer: "It's okay, just ask me if you have any questions."

There is no emotion in the words.

Dong Hua was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that she seemed to have made him angry, but yesterday she was shrouded in the shadow of Ms. Ono's bigger phone call, so she chose to forget, and now she was suddenly brought out again.Donghua's body froze, and her movements became cautious again.

Although she always had a dull expression and couldn't see any emotions, Akashi could see a little depression from the corners of her flattened eyebrows and eyes. He was silent for a while, then lowered his head to process the documents, and said in a low voice: "Xingmura-kun Was the training camp for a long time?"

"Huh?" As if she didn't expect him to ask this, Dong Hua was stunned for a moment, "It's not a short time."

"Really?" He didn't even look up.

Then there was no sound, Donghua blinked in bewilderment, and after a while, she suddenly added softly without a teacher: "But it doesn't hinder anything, brother Ashi and I are often separated, and I am used to it." gone."

Probably a little apprehensive, she even forgot to change the name of Yukimura.

Akashi paused, then blinked.

From Donghua's point of view, he could only see his crow-feather-like eyelashes flickering up and down, and then heard the young man's clear voice: "Really, it's good that you don't feel hard."

Dong Hua nodded, then remembered that he lowered his head, and hurriedly added: "Thank you Akashi-kun for your concern."

He responded briefly.

The atmosphere finally calmed down.

Dong Hua put her eyes back on the document in front of her, and remembering the phone call from Ms. Ono yesterday, X squeezed the space between her brows again with a headache.

"Hey, Miss Ono, what's the matter? "Fuyuka bid farewell to Yukimura, nodded to the driver who had been waiting for a long time, and bent over the back seat.

"Teacher Matsukage, I might trouble you with something again." Editor Ono's voice sounded a bit embarrassed.

"Huh? Is the copyright party looking for me again?" Dong Hua tilted her head in doubt.

"Not really," Ono quickly denied, "To be honest, I was shocked when I saw that you knew the copyright owner under Akashi's name."

Donghua sighed: If you had stated that you were the copyright owner of the Akashi family, I would not have gone at all.

"That's it. The book "The President's Sweet Little Girlfriend" has been very successful in the shelves, especially in the bookstore in front of the Luoshan University. The sales volume is the best in the publishing house recently!"

"...Is that so?" Even on the other end of the invisible phone, Dong Hua pursed her lips in embarrassment.

"So——" Editor Ono's voice sounded tentative, "Does Matsukage have time recently? The publishing house has not completed the task for nearly half a year, so I would like to invite you..."

Donghua was silent for a while: "Please, write another book?"

"Can you? You are so gentle!!" Editor Ono cried out excitedly.

"No, no, wait a minute," Dong Hua held her forehead helplessly, "The creation of a novel is not as easy as you said. I've been busy recently, and I don't even have an outline for the next one. Think about it, there is no way to deliver the manuscript in a short time.”

Editor Ono's excitement remained undiminished: "That's not what I mean. If possible, Mr. Matsukage's next book can be serialized, as long as you are willing to solve this urgent problem for the publishing house."

"Urgent?" Dong Hua hesitated immediately, "Is the publishing house in a bad situation recently?"

Editor Ono smiled awkwardly: "It's true...it's not very optimistic. Except for your book, there are almost no works that can be counted. It seems to have entered the cold winter period, so the president asked me to ask you , can you produce another work?"

But I have been lukewarm before, only this small fire ah...

Donghua opened her mouth, but didn't say anything. "

But—finally agreed.

Winter Flower sighed.

She has never been very good at rejecting others, especially when she was begged by a social person who was several years older than herself, and the other party repeatedly promised concessions, she actually agreed in a flash...

But in fact, it’s not all for the publishing house, it must contain some Xienji winter flowers—or Matsukage Yuki’s selfishness, she has been writing for this publishing house for two years, and the situation is completely stable, if something happens to the publishing house What's wrong, she still has to risk her identity to find the next one, which is really not worth the candle.

The girl held her cheeks, twirled the pen, quietly looked sideways at Akashi who was working, and closed her eyes forcefully again in resentment.

Sure enough-you can't have a good meal for the second time.

She recalled Editor Ono's excitement, "If possible, I hope Mr. Matsukage's next novel will feature a bad boy!"

Bad boy.

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