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

Donghua blushed, watching him take out all her single photos from the album with great care, and put them into his wallet slowly and meticulously - the drooling baby photo is of course in the most conspicuous position.

The two of them have a good division of labor, one is researching the card-issuing toys that confused aesthetics when they were young, and the other is trying to get a glimpse of the girl's past in one photo after another.In the box, no one has touched it yet, except for the well-preserved notebook with the flat footer.

"Do you want to read this?" Dong Hua lifted up the small book and tilted her head to look at him.

Akashi Seijuro paused, he blinked, his movements subtly slowed down for a few seconds, and then he refused solemnly: "No, it's your childhood privacy."

"When I was young, it's not now." Donghua was able to judge his real rejection and duplicity very accurately, so she directly picked up the futon under her body, stepped on clogs, walked to him and knelt down, "Let's watch together? it's nothing."

He nodded expressionlessly: "That's good."

Dong Hua looked up at him with a half-smile, then put the book between the two of them, and opened the first page.

In fact, there are no private||secret things recorded on it, and there are more trivial matters such as eating and sleeping, and the handwriting is immature, and the writing can also be seen to imitate the traces of famous books, and it looks like it was written by a child.

Although there were no typos or grammatical mistakes, Donghua couldn't help but blush for a moment because of her pretentious writing. She secretly raised her eyelids and glanced at the young man beside her, only to find that he was hanging his head and neck, his gaze was full of concentration , with an unbelievably soft expression.

"You—" Akashi suddenly said.

Donghua was staring at his handsome side face in a daze, but she was startled when she heard this, and immediately came back to her senses: "Ah... what?"

"Did something happen this day?" Akashi turned his head to look at her, and pointed a certain line in the diary with his finger.

Donghua looked along with some puzzlement.

That page was empty, with no other words except the date and weather, only a naive little crying face, dotted alone in the large blank space.

Childhood memories are too difficult to trace back, Donghua frowned, said the date twice in her heart, and turned the previous page and the next page to contact, until Akashi next to her wanted to pat her hand and say "" Forget it," she suddenly realized and widened her eyes: "I remembered!"

Akashi Seijuro paused when he was about to slap the back of her hand, his vertical pupils rounded for a moment, and a small circle dizzy: "...um."

Dong Hua felt a little embarrassed, she bit her lower lip lightly, then shook her head, the tasseled hairpin on her head made a slight noise: "Actually...it's nothing, it's just that Uncle Yukimura and Aunt Yukimura brought Auntie I went to the amusement park in the city, I was not very sensible when I was a child, when Aunt Yukimura came to ask me if I want to go together, I really agreed."

"However, grandma said that they are a family, and I am an outsider. Taking me along will spoil the atmosphere. If there is more trouble, it will be even more impolite."

"I still don't quite believe it," Dong Hua touched her earlobe in embarrassment, "because I was always with Ah Shi at that time, and it was common for me to eat and sleep at his house... The diary probably came back to scribble after being lectured by my grandmother. Yes."

Akashi's heart was suddenly filled|swelled by a strange emotion, and that emotion had been in his heart since he opened the diary—a nonsensical narrative, coupled with a child's immature handwriting and pretentiousness The difficult writing style is simply the worst book, the kind that was rejected by countless publishing houses... However, he read it intently and engrossed.

——It was as if a cute toddler came down from his wallet photo, opened a pair of bright grape-like eyes, knelt down in front of him, and wrung his fingers earnestly, telling him that he ate a meal today. The natto is delicious in a small bowl of rice, but she secretly throws away all the vegetables.

Those were all the winter flowers of Xiyuan Temple that he had never seen before.

He stretched out his hand to clasp the palm of her hand resting on her thigh, and then turned his head to meet the clear eyes she had stared at in a daze. He was surprised but not surprised to find that even if she told the story of the past again, there was no grievance or loss in the corners of her brows and eyes .

——Perhaps I'm used to it, because there is nowhere to rely on, so even the reaction of weakness is also hidden.

Feeling pity and pity in his heart, Akashi directly put his arms around her shoulders and hugged her.

Dong Hua was caught off guard and pressed against his chest, and the steady heartbeat immediately spread to her ears honestly through the musculoskeletal.She blinked, hugged his waist half a beat later, rested her chin on his collarbone, looked up at him: "Zheng Jun, what's wrong?"

Akashi Seijuro didn't answer for a moment, but just lowered his head and kissed her cheek and the corners of her eyes with his lips cherishing and compassionately, and shook his head after a long while: "It's nothing——shall I take you to the amusement park tomorrow?"

"What?" Donghua was genuinely dazed for a moment, she really didn't expect how the topic jumped from the little crying face in the diary to "going to the amusement park tomorrow", but the next moment she came back to her senses, and suddenly realized that her words just now The reaction seemed to be asking him to "ask" on purpose, and he became flustered for a moment, grabbing his shoulders and about to straighten up, "No, no, it's just when I was a child, now..."

"You can go now," Akashi held the back of her head, letting her lie obediently on his chest, "It's like fulfilling your wish after so many years."

Donghua took a tight breath, blushed and remained silent for a moment, finally nodded, and then tugged on his kimono sleeve: "So will you stay overnight in Kanagawa today? Or go back to Kyoto?"

"The old lady of Xiyuan Temple || will probably keep you for one night?" Akashi Seijuro reached out and fiddled with the hairpin tassel on the back of her head, "I'll stay here in Kanagawa, my father will agree."

Probably because he had anticipated what the girl would say, Akashi Seijuro said it ahead of time.

Donghua fell silent completely, she hugged Akashi Seijuro's shoulders quietly, her nerves suddenly strung together a channel, the whole person's state seemed to be diving, her brain was peaceful and calm, and the clear and warm fragrance of plants and trees Floating on the tip of her nose, like a big dry hand, it gently soothed the burr in her head in an instant, as if the sky fell and she didn't need to worry.Donghua closes her eyes, and suddenly she can empathize with the catnip-sucking No. [-].

"Did someone clean up the other house in Kanagawa?" Dong Hua shook his little finger.

"It's finished cleaning," Akashi Seijuro turned his eyes, "Why, do you want me to stay at your house?"

Before Donghua could answer, he looked at the small bed behind her, and shook his head expressionlessly: "But this bed doesn't seem to fit me."

Dong Hua's cheeks were flushed instantly, she stretched out her hand and pinched his thigh with puffy cheeks: "Bastard, rascal! You don't feel uncomfortable if you don't bully me, do you?"

The girl's fingers were soft, as soft as if they had no bones. She was probably the one who hurt first. Akashi pulled her hand up, and casually kissed her twice: "Okay, it's almost time, let's go out."

"Okay," Dong Hua raised her eyelashes and looked at the old-fashioned clock on the wall, then gently broke away from his hand, "wait a moment."

She walked to the vanity mirror, first used a comb to gather the broken hair that had fallen out, tightened the hairpin tightly, then tilted her body and looked at the mirror for a while, finally took out the makeup remover, and wiped the slightly flamboyant hair on her mouth. The lipstick was removed and replaced with a softer one.

Akashi Seijuro, who had been watching her from behind, folded his arms and looked at her for a long time, but he still issued a straight male declaration: "Is there any difference between these two colors? Why did you rub and paint?"

Winter Flower: "..."

She put on her lipstick, walked over to hold his arm, and raised her head sincerely: "Zhengjun, you must never give me lipstick in the future."

Akashi Seijuro was a little puzzled: "Why?"

"..." Dong Hua smiled a little embarrassedly, "I'll save you money."

Until he was sitting at the dinner table, Akashi Seijuro didn't even think about the meaning of "saving money", but the meal was quite quiet, and he didn't have to be wary of someone mentioning himself all the time. According to Yan's dining rules, there is nothing else in the restaurant except for the occasional sound of collision between tableware.

The most important thing has already been discussed on the basis of celebrating the birthday, and there is no need for Akashi and his son to stay.

"Then, I'll be bothering you today." Akashi Masomi nodded to the man sitting at the chair, and the red-haired boy standing behind him followed his father's movements and bowed slightly to him.

"Where is it?" the man stood up with a smile on his face. "Today, Mr. Akashi brought his son to celebrate my mother's birthday. I am really grateful."

He made a gesture to come down, and all the people in the banquet stood up in a moment.

"It's inconvenient for the two old people to move around, so it's a shame to see you off. The old lady is the birthday star today, so please sit down." Akashi Masomi bowed his head to his grandfather and grandmother, and said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Akashi is right, father and mother, please sit down," the man turned and lowered his head, and then smiled at Donghua in a casual manner, "Donghua, come—come with me to see off .”

Dong Hua had known for a long time that he was going to bring her out, so she didn't feel any disturbance in her heart, she just said "yes" lightly, and then walked to the man with small steps.

The expensive luxury car has long been on standby outside the house, and the two headed family members exchanged pleasantries at the door.

"I have long heard that Akashi-kun is amazingly talented, and my daughter has been taken care of by Akashi-kun in Luoshan." The man smiled and turned his head to look at the two juniors three steps behind him.

Akashi Seijuro was expressionless: "Mr. Saizonji praised me a lot. Saizonji's classmate is very good. I can't talk about 'care'."

There was nothing wrong with the words themselves, but the tone was a bit harsh, and even Akashi Masomi gave him a vague look.

"Then let's not bother, please go back to rest, Mr. Saizonji and Qianjin." Akashi Seitomo looked away and nodded to the man in front of him.

The man didn't even change the smile on his face: "Mr. Akashi and Akashi-kun, please be careful on the road."

Akashi Seijuro stepped forward in response.

The moment Donghua felt him walk by, something was quickly stuffed into her hand.She was taken aback for a moment, but the next moment she realized it from the familiar touch—it was a toffee.

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