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

In the quiet student union office, everyone is seriously processing the documents in their hands with their heads down. It seems that they are almost at the end of the process, and everyone's concentration has reached its peak.

Suddenly, a loud noise broke the good working atmosphere.

The Minister of Culture and Propaganda twisted hard and broke the tip of the pencil. She raised her head and raised her voice with some doubts: "What's the sound?"

As the sports festival approached, the documents under the Minister of Sports were all piled up, and the progress of the remaining work was probably the most backward among them. The voice is the president's office."

"Huh?! Did something happen?"

After the Minister of Sports said this, many people stopped their work, exchanged glances with some doubts, and even made a gesture to stand up: "Shall we go and see?"

"boom--"

Another loud noise also echoed in the office, but the sound was much louder than before. The person who just stood up trembled and looked at the source of the sound in horror.

Facing the doubtful or terrified gazes of his colleagues, the accountant calmly removed the hand that had just been slapped on the table, and pushed his glasses regardless of the pain in his palm: "Everyone, there are two people in the president's office. There is the secretary of the president, and there are no other voices after the sound just now, right? Or, everyone thinks that the former is more important between an unexplained sound and the work in hand?"

He vaguely mentioned the word "work", and the other people who were staring at him in a daze almost couldn't help but think of Akashi Seijuro's indifferent and sharp eyes, and they all shuddered immediately.Those who stood up quickly sat back in their seats, and those who kept their heads up hurriedly lowered their heads to refocus on their work.

The accountant looked around at the heads of his colleagues, nodded in satisfaction, and at the same time looked at the closed door of the president's office.

——President, I can only help here, but in school, it's better not to play too much.

But the president's office does not have the charming atmosphere that the accountant thinks.

Donghua restarted the motherboard no less than five times, and finally turned it on successfully. She raised her face from the boy's face after a pause, and stared at Akashi blankly for a few seconds, and then her face showed horror, and the girl bit her She kept her lower lip from screaming, and she stood up from Akashi's legs quickly...so fast that she bumped into the chair behind her.

She was already in a state of stress, and when the chair hit her back, she immediately shivered again, her feet slipped, and she was about to fall down on the swaying office chair.Summer clothes are light and thin, especially because she is afraid of the heat. At this time, she only wears short-sleeved shirts and school uniform skirts. She doesn’t even wear leggings because the school uniform skirt reaches below her knees—this is what Akashi witnessed just now. matter.

If it falls down like this, the exposed skin will definitely be rubbed. Akashi knew the pain that was deep in his heart, so he immediately exerted his excellent motor nerves, quickly grabbed her wrist that was still waving in the air, and slammed it in his direction. pull.

Donghua is like a doll that has been tossed around, almost dizzy, before her brain can react, her body has already thrown herself towards the boy again.

The office chair behind her fell to the ground with a crash, and Donghua's originally dazed nerves were pulled. She frowned, and it took her a while to figure out the situation.

Needless to say, she fell on Akashi again, she could feel the boy's body tense up, Donghua lowered her eyes, but only saw the top of his fluffy hair.

Finally realizing what happened, Donghua took a deep breath.

Can't call!Don't call it out!Saionji Fuyuka, are you going to discredit Akashi-kun!

After exhausting the self-cultivation of a lady and the dignity of a socialite, Donghua swallowed the scream that rushed into her throat. She grabbed the edge of the desk behind her with both hands, and pulled herself from Akashi's leg little by little. open.

After her feet finally touched the ground, she immediately bent down and bowed to Akashi in the most standard way, probably because there were people outside the door. Her voice was extremely low, but it didn't affect the hearing. Out of it, I apologized: "I'm sorry Akashi-kun! It's all my negligence that led to such a ridiculous thing."

And the boy who was being offered her sincere apology was still sitting on the office chair, except for the folds of his shirt, it was almost impossible to see what he had just experienced.Akashi Seijuro shook his hands into a fist, pressed his lips against his lips and coughed lightly, his eyes were subtly covered with a layer of red.

The tender and immature white just now hung in front of his eyes, and the fresh and sweet citrus aroma invaded his sense of smell fiercely with an undeniable gesture. What did he do at that time?It should have just blinked in a daze, but the eyelashes actually touched the tight fabric of the girl.

"It's not your fault," Akashi stood up from the office chair, and also bowed to her, "I took the liberty just now."

Donghua felt the shadow change in front of her eyes, closed her eyes tightly and bowed her body lower: "No, no, no, Akashi-kun clearly intended to help me, it was my own impoliteness, unexpectedly, unexpectedly..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, until finally, the syllables were all squeezed between her lips and teeth, and she could no longer utter a word.

Akashi Seijuro greeted her: "Nishionji, please stand up, this kind of thing, it is the girl who suffers, and I want to say sorry."

Dong Hua cautiously straightened up a little bit, and quietly raised her eyelashes to take a look at him. The young man's skin was porcelain white, and his earlobes were like white jade, so the water red color was more obvious when it was laid on it. The heartbeat beat faster and faster.

Ah, Akashi-kun, I'm ashamed...

Such thoughts hovered in her mind for a long time, and a strange feeling suddenly surged in Donghua's heart, quickly sweeping her whole body, and she stretched out her hand to her heart in a daze.

From the first time he heard the name "Akashi Seijuro", he became a label that overshadows the sun in Donghua's heart - this person is invincible, he has no mistakes, he knows the rules and rules, and is almost perfect Horrible, almost beyond the human realm.

However, today she was surprised to find that Akashi Seijuro is not a label, nor is he a perfect god—he is just a boy of the same age.

In the hazy evening of late summer, the magnificent clouds spread across the sky, reflected on the window glass, reflecting a kind of sweet light, and the air fermented slowly, like orange soda mixed with rum.

It was in such an evening that Donghua of Xiyuan Temple was caught off guard and unable to refuse, and slammed into the vigorous and real flesh and blood of the young man.

Akashi still maintained his usual expressionless face, but some unnecessary small movements really increased a lot, he nodded to Donghua, and then leaned over to pull up the chair for her: "Sit down and have a rest. "

Donghua first gave an absent-minded "um", and then went through that sentence again in her mind. She pursed her lips, and her eyes drifted uncontrollably to the crimson ears of the young man.

Resisting the urge to cover her mouth, she tightly grabbed her wrist.

——So cute, Akashi-kun is so cute...

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When the two came out of the office, the outer office was already empty. Donghua squeezed the strap of her schoolbag tightly. She didn't dare to meet those jewel-like eyes, so she could only lower her eyelids and whisper, "I've delayed Akashi. You have a lot of time, sorry, then let me lock the door? Akashi-kun go to the club earlier."

The heat of Akashi's ears has subsided, he nodded, took out the office key from the side pocket of his schoolbag, flipped his fingers, let the small brass object lie in his palm, and spread his palm to Donghua In front of me: "Key."

Donghua breathed instinctively. The teenager's fingers were slender and slender, and the fingertips were very thin. Although it was viewed from the perspective of the palm, it is not difficult to imagine the round and beautiful nails. She is also an instrument player herself, and she has her own unique style of hands. A set of appreciation methods.

There are blue veins showing signs from under the young man's thin skin, Donghua knows the temperature of the palm, and even the strength of the palm.Akashi's palm looks superior and beautiful, but it does not lose the tenacity of an athletic boy, and there is strength in the grip.

With heat on her face again, Donghua closed her eyes forcefully, then stretched out her hand to carefully pick up the key from Akashi's palm, and the metal tip slid across his palm, bringing harmless pain.

"Driver, are you already here?" Akashi put his hands back into his trouser pockets.

Donghua nodded, her voice soft: "It's already outside the school gate, thank you Akashi-kun for your concern."

Saying goodbye to the winter flower of Saiyuan Temple, Akashi walked alone in the quiet path, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated suddenly, he took it out and looked, his eyebrows raised, it turned out to be Suzuki Sonoko.

"Suzuki-san, what's the matter?" He simply walked under a tree and concentrated on making a phone call.

The voice over there was a little awkward: "Hey, don't get me wrong, I just want to remind you, after all, your family should know about it sooner or later—Dong Huahua's birthday is coming, do you know?"

Chi Si paused, and his body language changed subtly. The birthdays of these descendants of great families have always been a place for the elders to discuss business and win relationships, and the meaning of celebrating birthdays is almost meaningless.It's not that he hasn't attended her birthday party before, but he always chatted with business partners behind his father, and he really didn't pay much attention to the time when the party was held.

"I see, thank you for reminding me."

"I told you, don't get me wrong. I just think that you are getting closer now. It's not good if you don't mind the gift you prepared! It's just because of this!" The voice on the other side was as awkward as ever.

Akashi didn't care too much: "Then what gift is Suzuki-san going to give?"

"Oh!" Her voice became distressed again, "Dong Huahua wants a cat the most, a British short-haired blue cat, but unfortunately her mother won't let her, and I can't give it to you, really..."

"British shorthair cat?" Akashi grasped the key words and repeated it.

"Why, you want to give it away? Even if she really wants to raise it, her mother won't let it! No!"

"Allergy to cat fur?"

"It's not really... Auntie has raised cats herself, it's probably... um, you should understand, right?"

"Okay, I see, thank you Suzuki-san for the reminder."

"...Are you really planning to send it?"

Akashi's lips curled up suddenly, and he raised his eyelashes to look at the soft pink-orange evening clouds in the sky, and his tone contained an unquestionable determination to win: "The cat given by the next heir of the Akashi family, her mother won't let her keep it. ?"