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

"I didn't come today, Akashi's girlfriend."

After the training, Hayama Kotaro, who had changed back into his school uniform, rested his arms behind his head, and said casually to his two companions while looking at the night sky.But somehow he suddenly thought of something, then his eyes froze and his face became serious, Ye Shan looked back and forth at his companions hesitantly: "It was the same before, didn't Akashi show a cold face once! They...couldn't be quarreling, right? "

Shibuchi Lingyang typed the words "I've done a great job, and I'm making great progress.", put the phone in my pocket, and gave him a speechless look: "Don't speculate about other young couples."

"I think it's possible," Nebuya unexpectedly joined the discussion, "Recently Akashi's state is a bit tense."

"..." Reo Mibuchi was completely speechless, "That's because the Winter Cup is approaching. As the captain, he just has to think about more things. He was like this before the start of InterHigh."

"Is that so?" Kotaro Hayama responded casually, but obviously he was not persuaded, he turned his eyes, "But Ling Yang seems to be very protective of the two of them, just like a manager who is facing the dog who is chasing after him. "

Shibuchi Lingyang rolled her eyes: "It seems that you still have a little understanding of yourself... Ah, Xiyuanji classmate."

The blond girl who had exchanged messages with him just now appeared in front of the gymnasium, and Donghua bowed to them: "Hello seniors, you have worked hard in training."

"Thank you for your concern, I'm here to find Xiaozheng." Reo Mibuchi turned sideways, revealing the path from the door to the lounge to the girl's eyes, "Still in the lounge."

"Thank you, Senior Shibu." Donghua nodded, then walked around the three of them to the lounge.

"..." Kotaro Hayama turned his head to look at the girl's back, and frowned suspiciously, "Are you reconciled?"

"There has been no fight since the beginning!"

It was not the first time for Donghua to enter the lounge of the Luoshan men's basketball team. The surrounding lights had been turned off, leaving only one with the strongest lighting still running alone.She gently pushed open the door of the lounge, and found Akashi in the dim light.

—He actually fell asleep on the bench.

Donghua's footsteps paused slightly, and then she gently closed the door, the night was cooling down, and the red-haired boy lying on the bench had obviously just taken a bath, even the fluffy red hair was still full of moisture, If you are blown by the cold night wind, you may catch a cold the next day.

According to Akashi's previous physical condition, he might not have to worry about this problem. However, near the end of the period and WinterCup, he was the student council president and the captain of the men's basketball team. Because of this busy time, let him relax for half a minute.

Donghua walked to him quietly, knelt down and looked at him carefully - the faint blackness under the eyes was more obvious under the weak light, and the already sharp cheeks became thinner, almost looking cold at first glance.She pursed her lips distressedly, stretched out her fingers, and gently plucked away the red hair that fell on his eyelashes. The intention was just to make him sleep more comfortably, but she didn't want to disturb him.

"Well, you're here." Akashi Seijuro raised his eyelids to look at her, his eyes were sharp for a moment, but then quickly softened after seeing the person coming, his voice was still mixed with strong tiredness.

"Here we come," Dong Hua stroked his fingers in, fiddled with his still wet red hair, got up and sat down beside him, "The things about the student union have been completed, don't worry."

As the end of the term approaches, matters related to tutoring for students have to be arranged, and the documents of various clubs are also piled up, which almost forms a "fish and bear's paw" relationship with the club activities with increasing training volume.It was Donghua who proposed that the student union can be handed over to her, so that Akashi could concentrate on the club first.

"Okay," Akashi Seijuro gently tugged at her slender and soft fingers, "Lie down again."

"Are you really tired recently?" Dong Hua lightly cushioned the back of his neck and let him rest on her lap.She is indeed busy recently, but the intensity is far behind him.

The girl is like a cloud of soft fragrance, the moment the back of the head is relaxed, Akashi unconsciously let out a sigh of relief in his heart, like a traveler who has trekked through the ice and snow for a long time and finally placed himself in a warm wooden house, or like a dry mouth Shinobi's first sip of iced drink—all in all, a sense of satisfaction from a soft warm blanket wrapped his heart in an instant.Akashi Seijuro slowly relaxed his shoulders and back, while tilting his head to smell the soft and sweet scent of her body, while letting his consciousness sink into a deeper dream.

Donghua noticed his deep and steady breathing again, and carefully pulled out the phone from the skirt pocket to check the time.Although it was not too early now, she couldn't bear to wake him up from the moment of rest and tranquility when she saw the boy's brows frowning unconsciously in his sleep.

His fingertips had calluses from studying string music for a long time, Donghua bent his fingers as best as possible, and slowly smoothed the wrinkles between his brows.The slender but powerful fingers rubbed the boy's temples, and massaged them slowly and evenly.

In fact, Akashi didn't sleep for too long, but this kind of extremely high-quality sleep can also achieve obvious fatigue relief effects regardless of the length of time.

Akashi slowly opened his eyes, and his consciousness gradually returned. He didn't sit up immediately, but stared blankly at Donghua's twisted braid hanging on the side of his shoulder.Although he just slept on the bench for a while with his girlfriend's lap on his head, he felt that the restlessness and fatigue entangled in the depths of his brain had disappeared, replaced by a bright and relaxed.

"Are you awake?" Dong Hua, who was watching the silent video with her head tilted, turned her head and looked at the pair of red and golden pupils with concern, "Will my head hurt?"

Akashi Seijuro stared at her for a moment, then turned around suddenly, buried his head in her lower abdomen and rubbed - the soft woolen vest was soaked with the girl's body temperature and smell, his voice was a bit muffled: "It doesn't hurt." , what time is it now?"

"Seven twenty-three." Dong Hua locked the screen of her phone.

There was still some time before the campus security came to lock the door. Akashi Seijuro took a deep breath, slowly sat up on the bench, and reached for the tie and suit jacket beside him: "I'll call the driver to pick it up."

"I've already called," Donghua helped him straighten the collar of his suit which had been folded up by accident, "it should be outside the school gate now."

He closed his eyes hard, and thought inappropriately, it is indeed reasonable for so many men to pounce on Ruanxiang one after another throughout the ages. When he read the biographies when he was young, he only thought they were ridiculous, but when he realized that kind of After the warm ironing, I suddenly felt the same.

"What?" Seeing him closing his eyes, Donghua frowned quickly, "Is there still some discomfort? Let's rest early after going back today."

Akashi's heart twitched, and the softness in the corner of his heart was gently swept away. He blinked, and shook his head under the girl's worried gaze: "I slept well, thanks to you."

After the time is filled with all kinds of things to do, the pace will be accelerated, and the two people who always sit together will have less conversation when the schedule arrives.

"Hand, is it really all right?"

In the office of the president of the student union, Akashi Seijuro looked downcastly. When he saw that the girl had turned his gaze away, he raised his chin and pointed to her right hand holding the chopsticks.

A few days ago, the girl had only soft fingers that were red, swollen and rough to the touch, but today she has wrapped Band-Aids around her knuckles... It's a bit like making lunch for him before.

Dong Hua subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but under his scorching gaze, she still tried her best to suppress the impulse||, and bent the corners of her lips to him, revealing the dimples on her cheeks: "It's okay, it's just recently There are too many things to write, and it hurts a bit, so I wore a Band-Aid."

It’s too obvious a lie——Akashi Seijuro’s eyelids twitched quickly, high-intensity writing will indeed put pressure on the knuckles, but there are only a few specific fingers that rub against the pen holder... She doesn’t even have the little finger of her left hand. Also wrapped in a Band-Aid.

"So," Akashi nodded, not exposing her right away.

She has secrets that she doesn't want to tell, and Akashi Seijuro will not force her to tell them, after all, everyone should have their own space, and at this moment, what is more important than what she deliberately concealed is——

"You seem to be getting close to Lingyang recently." Akashi Seijuro said casually.

Dong Hua's heart tightened immediately, her back stiffened for a moment without any trace, and then she blinked and looked at him innocently: "Senior Heshibu?"

"Well," Akashi simply put his chopsticks aside, turned his head and stared at her intently, "Is there something you're asking him for, something?"

Dong Hua bit her lower lip, answering this question truthfully was like sending the answer before his eyes, and all the preparations for the surprise before would be in vain.Thinking up to this point, she choked her throat, and her eyes drifted subtly: "Indeed there is—in terms of cooking."

Akashi Seijuro: "..."

Donghua consciously found an excuse, and the more she spoke, the smoother she became. After all, both "weaving" and "cooking" have relatively high female power, and to a certain extent, there are similarities: "Because Zhengjun has been working too hard recently, so I want to give Zheng You make a bento box, but after all, I am still a novice, and I heard that Senior Mibuchi is very good at these things, and the snacks he made are also very popular, so I went to ask Senior for advice."

"Senior Shibu recommended me a few YouTubers with high-quality cooking teaching videos, and I benefited a lot." After finishing speaking, Dong Hua bit her lower lip and looked at him with bright eyes.

Akashi Seijuro: "..."

"Zhengjun?" Seeing his suddenly complicated expression, Donghua tilted her head in doubt.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I lost my mind for a while," Akashi picked up his chopsticks again, "but the time is so tight recently, making bento will be very hard."

"Not at all." Donghua shook her head frankly.

——Probably an illusion, why do you feel that Zheng Jun suddenly choked?

However, before she could take a closer look, a large chopsticks of vegetables suddenly appeared in the food box in front of her, and her eyes widened in disbelief: "Zhengjun?!"

"Eat more vegetables," Akashi Seijuro replied coldly with his eyes lowered, "it's good for your health."