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

She was full of grievances, but she couldn't speak to him. She must not say anything about the files in his mobile phone, but it would seem too delicate to ask her to say that it was because she was scolded by her father.Dong Hua was silent for a while, and finally sniffed silently, wrapped his hands around his waist, and buried her head in his arms.

"Is it inconvenient?" Akashi Seijuro started from the back of the neck through the cloak, and slowly stroked||stroked the girl's thin back with soothing strength, "Then let's not talk about it."

"No, it's not..." She shook her head, her voice was weak and soft, "It's because Xiaolan and Shinichi-kun——Kudo Shinichi-kun, Zheng-kun knew each other, right?"

His father is a well-known mystery novelist, his mother is a famous actress, and he himself seems to be held on top of his head by God to feed him. At the age of 17, he was called "Sherlock Holmes in the Heisei era".Akashi Seijuro once had an encounter with their family at a certain tea party, so he nodded: "Know."

"I'm not very clear about the status of the two of them. They're probably still in the ambiguous stage," Dong Hua said, subconsciously clasping his fingers, rubbing the boy's seemingly thin but broad shoulders, her tone Slowed down subtly, with a bit of caution that I didn't realize, "But Mr. Xinyi left after leaving only a vague farewell. If it wasn't for the monthly phone call, I would You'd think he disappeared from the world."

Akashi Seijuro didn't answer, his slender and cold fingers tangled around her long hair that was draped behind her head. After a long while, he shook his head with a half-smile: "How could someone suddenly disappear from the world?"

"Of course it's possible," Dong Hua suddenly raised her head from the boy's arms, stared at him with burning eyes, the end of the sentence was like a not-so-obvious little hook, and her tone was slightly raised, "For example...to become another people."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Akashi Seijuro didn't change his face, even the curvature of his lips didn't change a bit. He reached out and stroked Fuyuka's hair, and then pressed her into his arms, as if he was coaxing an unreasonable child , said helplessly and indulgently, "Are you saying that Kudo-kun has become another person?"

It was clear that this thought was extremely firm in his heart, but when he said it calmly, it turned out to be a bit ridiculous for no reason.Dong Hua frowned quickly, wanting to say something, but she just opened her mouth in a daze, without making a sound.

"Stop thinking about it, take a good rest," Akashi lowered his head, rubbed her cheek with his cheek, closed his eyes, and hugged her as tenderly as possible, "Isn't there still work tomorrow?"

And where Dong Hua couldn't see, he quietly tore open a slit in his eyes, and the red golden eyes looked indifferent and sharp.

——He is indeed guiding the topic in a vague way. In fact, he has noticed since the first time the girl changed her expression during the battle between Seirin and Tong Huang.

However, it was not that he deliberately concealed it, but the huge || shadow standing behind "Edogawa Conan" was too dangerous, and knowing it was a step closer to that crow -- and he was fledgling, and he hadn't been able to stabilize her yet. The ability to stay by your side.

"...Mmm." Dong Hua responded softly from her nasal cavity, and then she didn't say anything else, she just leaned her head on his shoulder obediently.

The boy's skeleton is half-baked, and he has a different kind of sexiness that is vacillating on the boundary between "man" and "boy".Dong Hua was hugged by his shoulders and embraced in his arms, his eyelids were lazily lowered, and the bright light covered only a soft halo, like a small moon hanging in the room.

The well-insulated walls avoid all noise, and the air conditioner makes the room warm. Except for the sound of the machine running, it is quiet, and the light warmth flows in the room. When people are in it, their willpower is gradually strengthened. Devoured.

Dong Hua felt that the big hand behind her head was still gently brushing her hair, she couldn't help squinting her eyes and yawned a little, buried her face in his neck and rubbed it hard, and said in a muffled soft voice: "That Mr. Zheng Woolen cloth?"

"Hmm, what?" Akashi Seijuro paused.

"Will you leave without saying hello in the future?"

Akashi couldn't help laughing: "You have to be logical when acting like a baby, you."

She also closed her eyes and smiled, the cashmere on the cloak hat brushed her cheeks, Donghua raised her face as if she suddenly remembered something: "This cloak is not new, is it?"

"Is it obvious?" Akashi raised his eyebrows, but did not refute.

"It's very fragrant," Donghua said, and turned her face to smell again, "a warm fragrance."

Warm and sweet, like a glass of sweet milk with honey in a world of ice and snow.

He chuckled lightly: "This is my mother's. You have been on your menstrual period for the past two days—and you didn't bring extra clothes. You must be cold, so I brought one from home."

"Huh? Is this Mrs. Akashi's?!" Donghua immediately opened her eyes wide, her expression dazed to the point of cuteness, and then it became restless. Brows, "Then it won't be good for me to wear... Ah, I don't mean to be disrespectful to Mrs. Akashi!"

"I understand." Akashi Seijuro looked at her dazed face with a funny face, reached out and pinched her cheek, "It's just a piece of clothing, I can still make the decision."

As he spoke, he let go of the girl's waist, slowly lay back flat, closed his eyes and said softly, "When the Winter Cup is over, I'll take you to see your mother."

"Okay," the girl replied softly, then took off the cloak and put it neatly aside.She softly lay down beside him, and couldn't help leaning closer to his heart, listening to the steady heartbeat, "There's Shimogamo Shrine, I haven't gone to fulfill my vow yet."

"Okay," Akashi stroked her fluffy long hair, "Listen to you."

Afterwards, no one spoke anymore, and drowsiness slowly hit the nerves... However, when both of them were drowsy, Dong Hua suddenly opened his eyes and sat up in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Akashi's voice was hoarse.

"It suddenly occurred to me," Dong Hua said while leaning forward with a serious face to reach for the mobile phone on the table, "I should have thanked Editor Ono long ago."

"……thank?"

"Thank you for typing back the manuscript I handed in for the first time," Donghua bit the corner of her lips, turned her head and gave him a sweet smile, "otherwise I wouldn't have contacted Akashi-san."

Akashi's eyes moved slightly, and before he had time to say anything, he saw the girl in front of him lowering her eyelashes docilely. Her milky white skin was covered with a thin layer of water red, and she looked very cute. He said softly, "Zhengjun, it is a very happy and lucky thing to meet you and become a lover with you."

——Every action will not be ignored, and a casual gossip in daily life can also be remembered.Her father taught her not to indulge in all addictive things, such as cigarettes, such as alcohol, and Akashi Seijuro's preference is a thousand times stronger than the former two. go in.

"...not lovers."

"Eh?"

"It's a fiancee."

Donghua's original plan was to rest up a little on the second day, and go to support Akashi in the final on the third day.

And the man || was probably surprised by her plan that seriously lowered her level, and unexpectedly assigned her two big truck tasks early the next morning, not only to go to a subsidiary in Tokyo to adapt in advance, but also to "be "There are countless meetings... the kind where he reads the minutes of the meeting.

In an instant, Donghua changed from an idler to a spinning top who was so busy that she couldn't even go back to the hotel at night, so she could only be arranged in the company's spare staff dormitory.

She sighed, and called Akashi helplessly: "Masaki-kun, I have to stay overnight at the company today, and I can't go back."

He let out a "huh", and the clear and youthful voice was distorted by the current, slightly distorted: "So busy?"

"Probably a punishment," Dong Hua frowned and rubbed her shoulders, "I don't know if I can go to the game on time tomorrow."

"Don't worry about the game." Akashi on the other side looked at an empty room, and then retracted his gaze without emotion. "You should pay attention to drinking less black coffee. Doesn't it mean that the heart sometimes feels weak these two days?" Comfortable?"

"Okay," Dong Hua nodded obediently through a heavy cable, "I will try my best to finish the work early tomorrow."

However, on the day of the finals, she was still imprisoned in the company. In the evening, Donghua finally became extremely absent-minded.

The supervisor who was still talking endlessly saw that the eyes of the future family members were slightly out of focus, so he stopped in a daze, and then tapped lightly on the table: "Miss?"

"Ah," Dong Hua immediately recovered, and nodded apologetically to him, "I'm a little distracted, when will the meeting end?"

The supervisor glanced at his watch and said, "There are four and ten minutes to go."

Four 10 minutes.

Donghua glanced worriedly at the already dark night outside the window.