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

In the office of the Luoshan Student Council President.

Donghua briskly took off the tablecloth that wrapped the food box, then pushed it in front of Akashi Seijuro, gently lifted the lid, and handed the chopsticks to him lightly, looking at it expectantly. he.

Akashi Seijuro took the chopsticks handed by the girl, and he could see her big bright eyes from the side. He couldn't help but smiled with the corners of his lips curled up, and reached out to rub the top of her hair: "Why are you nervous?"

Dong Hua unconsciously squinted her eyes and rubbed against his palm: "Because it's the first time I've made bento for other people, and... my cooking class scores have always been low, so I'm not confident."

"Is that so?" Akashi Seijuro withdrew his hand, then lowered his eyes to look at the food box in front of his eyes. The food box looked very high-quality, and the dishes inside were pleasing to the eye. The combination of meat, vegetables and colors was just right. The plate arrangement and knife skills are also comparable to professional standards, "But Donghua is doing very well, it doesn't look like she has a low grade in the cooking class."

The girl was praised by the boy she liked the most, she pursed her lips and blinked a little shyly, and shook his hand lightly: "Then Zhengjun, why don't you eat it quickly?"

"Okay," Akashi Seijuro nodded, and then picked up a small cauliflower plant and entered it.

The next moment, all his actions stopped as if the pause button had been pressed.

The next moment, he frowned quickly.

The next moment, he slowly clenched his lower teeth, and the taste in his mouth instantly became stronger, almost shattering his usual expressionless face.

Obviously the appearance is very normal, and the unique smell of the food is also very fragrant, but at the moment of entering the mouth, a strange taste that seems sweet, not sweet, bitter and not bitter explodes on the tip of the tongue, followed by the extreme sour, salty and spicy.The taste was also weirdly half-baked, and the root even scratched his tongue.

...It's obviously just a small cauliflower plant.

Perhaps, Fuyuka, are you related to Momoi?

Akashi Seijuro thought so while holding a small cauliflower in his mouth indifferently.

"Zhengjun?" Donghua has been watching him, and naturally she can clearly see every small change in his facial expression, and immediately tilted her head a little uneasy, "...is it delicious?"

"..." Akashi Seijuro glanced subtly, and the girl's fingers resting on the table fell into her eyes unconsciously—the white and slender fingers were covered with Band-Aids, which looked shocking. word hands playing the piano.He moved the tip of his tongue and swallowed the small cauliflower whole, then shook his head at Donghua without changing his face, "No, it tastes very good."

Dong Hua immediately patted her chest and let out a sigh of relief, and smiled with relief, "I thought it was really unpalatable, so Zheng Jun should eat more, I made a lot of it on purpose."

Akashi Seijuro: "..."

Are you going to make him swallow this big box without chewing it?

However, meeting the girl's expectant eyes, he still firmly picked up the chopsticks and picked up a small piece of normal-looking hamburger meat.

Donghua was not in a hurry to open her food box, but just looked at him with her cheeks in her hands. Although after dating him, there were many smiles on her originally dull face, but the undisguised happiness like this time It's the first time.

Akashi Seijuro was expressionless, chewing on the hamburger meat that tasted so unimaginable that he couldn't eat hamburger meat at all, and finally understood that the e-mail with no beginning and no end yesterday might not have been sent by Sakai Toshiko by mistake—he really should Get stomach medicine ready.

The girl held her cheeks, and the satisfaction and happiness in her heart overflowed uncontrollably just by watching him eat the food she made. She looked at it for a while before opening her food box with satisfaction.

"Want...cough, do you want to eat?" Akashi saw that she finally moved her chopsticks and randomly picked up something from the food box under her hand. She turned her head and looked at the girl. Dao's red gold eyes have now slightly lost focus.

Donghua wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and shook her head with a smile: "Just eat it, Zhengjun. The one in my box is just enough to eat. If there are leftovers, Aunt Xuezi will lecture you when you go back."

Akashi Seijuro watched his subordinates eat a lot of food for a long time, and felt the emotion called "despair" for the first time.

This was an emotion that he had never felt before, no matter what kind of competition he participated in, or how difficult the knowledge he had learned.

——Dahui, it has been really hard for so many years.

Akashi Seijuro closed his eyes hard, and continued to slowly consume the food in the food box mouthful by mouthful.

He thought that after eating too much, his sense of taste would be paralyzed, and the next step would be easier, but what he didn't expect was that every dish had a different taste, which made him unable to get used to it.

Dong Hua had just finished eating the food in the food box, and after lightly clasping her hands together and saying "Thank you for the hospitality", she turned her eyes sideways to check the progress of the young man's meal.

"Huh?" She widened her eyes, "Is Zhengjun not having a good appetite today? He is eating very slowly."

Akashi Seijuro pursed his lips: "Ah, I really don't have a good appetite today."

"Then don't eat it." The girl who often feels lazy and doesn't eat immediately shook her head, then took the chopsticks from his hand, and slowly closed the lid of the food box, "Don't force yourself."

When the box of food that was as well presented as the restaurant finally disappeared before his eyes, Akashi Seijuro breathed a sigh of relief almost unconsciously.

——Fortunately, Akashi's family has plenty of chefs, otherwise the future will be difficult.

"Do you still like today's food?" Dong Hua rewrapped the food box with a solid-color tablecloth, turned her head and asked.

"Ah—" Akashi Seijuro raised his eyebrows, "I like—"

"Then I'll cook it for you tomorrow." Dong Hua immediately opened her eyes wide, looking at him with a smile full of expectation, "Maybe today's dishes are a bit greasy, so I'll make you lighter ones tomorrow, okay—" Eh?"

Before Donghua could finish speaking, Akashi immediately grabbed her hand quickly, and then gently and slowly rubbed the band-aid on it: "If the price of a bento is so high, it's better not to use it."

"It's okay," Dong Hua blinked, her cheeks flushed, "It'll be fine if you practice more."

"..." Akashi Seijuro evoked a gentle smile, "No, don't get hurt again by Fuyuka."

She stared blankly at the young man who was close at hand. Her pupils, which were usually full of aggression, were covered with water vapor at this moment, looking very gentle, and her porcelain-white skin was even worse in the sun. In comparison, his His red pupils were almost black with shadows.

Dong Hua fluttered her eyelashes as if being bewitched, and in her sight was the face of the young man who was getting closer and closer, the tips of their noses were already in contact with each other, the girl was about to close her eyes and open her lips, but the next moment she suddenly thought of something, suddenly He opened his eyes eagerly: "Wait!"

Akashi pressed against her lips, and deliberately rubbed her ears with his breath: "What are you waiting for?"

Dong Hua's cheeks were surprisingly hot, she leaned against the young man's shoulders, backed away with blushing cheeks, and turned her head to whisper: "I just had dinner, I, I haven't rinsed my mouth yet..."

Akashi Seijuro: "..."

With blushing cheeks, the girl took out two mouthwashes from her drawer, and handed one of them to Akashi: "Wash your mouth first?"

Akashi: "...OK."

So the two of them went to the bathroom to rinse their mouths before returning to the office one after the other.

"So," Akashi Seijuro kissed her lower lip repeatedly, "Stop making bento for Fuyuka, if you hurt your finger, you will find it at home, right?"

Dong Hua blinked, and obediently raised her arms to hug his shoulders: "It's okay..."

In fact, it’s not a “good thing”. She has to take piano lessons every day. After being found with wounds on her hands by her tutor, she will definitely report it to her father. At that time, she will be found to be such a little girl who has nothing to do with everyone. For matters of affection, even if the other party is Akashi, she will be taught a lesson.

"It's enough for me to understand Fuyuka's heart." Akashi Seijuro pressed her against the wall with all his strength, "OK?"

Dong Hua was dazzled by his breath, and couldn't say anything other than "yes".

In the end, Akashi hugged the panting girl on his lap, brushing her blond hair loose on her back one by one: "By the way, Donghua, is the old lady of Xiyuan Temple about to pass her birthday?"

Dong Hua froze immediately: "Ah... yes."

Akashi didn't miss her reaction, bowed his head and kissed her forehead: "Donghua didn't inform me, don't you want me to go over?"

Getting the approval of her parents is nothing at all. To really label her as yourself, you have to visit the real parents in her heart—naturally, her grandparents.

And she seems to have been avoiding letting herself meet her family.

"...It's not that I don't want it." Dong Hua put her arms around his shoulders, rested her head on his collarbone and closed her eyes, "It's just that my father would also go, so, so I'm afraid of offending Zhengjun."

"Afraid?" He touched the girl's earlobe, and went down the arc again, hooking out the necklace she hid in the school uniform with his fingertips, letting the shiny and bright ruby ​​hang on her dark blue school uniform shirt, " I will always stand by your side, with me here, what are you afraid of?"

Donghua immediately raised her eyes to look at him, then buried her head deeply in his chest: "...well, I understand."

"Then I'm going to prepare presents?" Akashi patted her thin back.

"Okay," the girl's voice was muffled. After a while, she suddenly thought of something again. She raised her head from his chest, her cheeks were pink and her forehead was disheveled, "but how did Mr. Zheng know that my grandmother was going to pass her birthday? I didn't mention it. , The Xiyuan Temple family has not released any news."

Akashi Seijuro raised his eyebrows.

The old Mr. Xiyuan Temple has completely retired now. Of course, it is far away for their generation, but they are quite familiar with the previous generation.

He recalled his father's reminder at the dinner table, and looked down at his girlfriend's little face again.

——If she said it was her father's advice at this time, she would be too ashamed to speak, right?

Thinking about this, Akashi Seijuro lowered his head and rubbed her cheek: "Secret."