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

How she got back to the hotel in the end, she has completely forgotten.The aftermath of Christmas carnival has not completely faded away, and Tokyo is gorgeous as usual, but only fleeting spots of light are left in her blurry tearful eyes.

On the dark blue sky in the distance, a clump of gold and silver bloomed, dimly illuminating the room briefly through the window, and when the fireworks stopped, the room was also turned into darkness.

The light switch was just three steps away, but Dong Hua refused to turn it on as if she was masochistic, and just sat by the bed.

Yingduan, who was wearing a mini Luoshan jersey, was somehow induced and struggled to wake up in the cat litter next to the bed, screaming uncomfortably.The cat pupil with good night vision caught the girl beside the bed, and No. [-] immediately jumped to her feet with a sticky throat, and spun around her calf with its tail, hoping that she could hug herself on her lap as usual.

However, to No. [-]'s surprise, the girl who was rubbed and licked by it seemed to have lost her senses, and was indifferent to its flattery and coquettishness.

Four lay blankly at her feet.

The fireworks outside the window finally subsided, and the room was completely plunged into thick darkness.

The familiar suffocation and dizziness quickly climbed into the brain, Donghua even pursed her lips and smiled, she raised her head and closed her eyes, ready to face the explosive twisted pain that filled her heart.

Since she was a child, the dreams that have trapped her for many years are no longer the black and white past, but turned into a warm and dazzling red, the warm palm caressing her forehead, and the unmelted blood in her mouth. Toffee turned into a reliable and reassuring figure standing in front of her, and turned into a small silver ring on her left middle finger.

Those ordinary and trivial times passed by quickly, like a movie with poor editing techniques, and she was the only one watching.

The lobes of the lungs opened and closed too quickly, her brain went numb until snowflakes fell in front of her eyes, Donghua's fingers lost strength, and she couldn't support herself and fell backwards on the bed.

The sense of near-death came late, but it could control her nerves in an instant.

"Zhengjun, Zhengjun..." Tears were streaming down her eyes, and she murmured a name that no one would answer, her body even convulsed under extreme sadness and bewilderment.

The two syllables are like a short mantra, as long as you say it, you can forget the reality and re-enter that charming and ethereal dream.

There was a soft "click", which was not even accepted by the ears that were making a loud roar.

There was a sudden warmth on the eyelids, and the numbness disappeared instantly like a tide. Donghua's chest heaved violently, and her eyes stared at the ceiling vainly.

No. [-] stood on the small cabinet by the bed with a vigilant face, and the switch of the bedside night light was still pressed under his paws.Seeing her bluntly looking over, it finally moved its paw away with relief, and then rushed over as if startled.

The small animal's soft and warm body was squeezed into the palm, and the cold fingertips melted away little by little.Dong Hua blinked her sore eyelids, staring numbly at the quiet halo.

It was the night light Akashi Seijuro prepared for her.

When she first came to the hotel, even she herself ignored this problem, and she didn't think about it until she was about to go to sleep at night. However, she searched the whole room and couldn't find anything like a night light, and their room happened to be backlit. When the lights are turned off at night, it is a thick blackness.

Worried, Donghua searched for the nearest supermarket from her mobile phone, planning to buy one directly.

However, Akashi just came out of the bathroom at that time, and while he was wiping his hair, he finished listening to the girl's explanation with regret and remorse.He didn't say a word, just went to his suitcase and took out something from it, and directly inserted|inserted it into the bedside cabinet by her side.

"Huh?" Donghua stared blankly at the soft orange halo, "Is this prepared by Zheng Jun?"

"Well," he sat down beside the bed, "I just wanted to be a substitute, but I didn't expect Miss Xiyuansi to let him into the starting team."

Donghua blushed, puffed her cheeks and muttered, her voice was soft and weak: "I'm sorry Captain Akashi, I was careless."

It was a night light in the shape of a little angel, with a white porcelain base, and it was heavy and textured.

"It doesn't look like it's new." Dong Hua leaned out half of her body from the bed, opened her eyes and observed it carefully.

"It was from my childhood, and it still works, so I just brought it here." Sitting beside him, Akashi flipped through Twitter, turned his corner of the corner of the eye, and caught sight of her movements. His arms went directly around the front of her neck, gently wrapping her whole body. He hugged me gently, "Be careful not to touch your head."

Dong Hua obediently adjusted her posture in his arms, wrapped her hands around his waist, raised her face, her eyes were correct, and she stared at him with clear eyes: "Is that for me?"

Akashi's eyes did not move away from the mobile phone screen in front of him, his face looked extraordinarily handsome under the cold light of the mobile phone, he slightly raised the corners of his lips, and his tone was playful, but with pampering and doting, as if he was coaxing the little girl Child: "I won't give you what you want?"

She stretched out her trembling fingertips, and the bright light in her field of vision was covered by a few lines, like a layer of light tulle draped over her body, like a hug with thin body temperature.

"Zhengjun..." She cried out timidly, tears welling up in her eyes again.

That night, regardless of the darkness of the night, Donghua resolutely carried the suitcase and boarded the return Shinkansen with No. [-] in her arms.

Fortunately, Akashi Seijuro hadn't come back at that time, so the scene wasn't too embarrassing

She came back suddenly without saying hello, and the maid at home was in a panic for a while.The sullen girl didn't answer anyone's questions, she raised her hand to refuse the supper, turned around and went upstairs regardless of her sour stomach.

However, she developed a high fever in the middle of the night, and the mansion of the Xiyuan Temple family was lit up again in a hurry.

"What's going on?" The man in pajamas stood impatiently outside the girl's bedroom, and asked the maid in front of him as hard as he could.

Xuezi lowered her head: "Miss didn't eat anything when she came back at night, and she didn't even drink any saliva. After I finished my work, I thought about bringing a glass of water to Miss. When I entered the room, I saw that Miss's face was not right. I didn't know it until I touched her forehead. I have a high fever."

"Tsk," the man frowned dissatisfiedly, "a useless thing—has the family doctor been hired?"

Xuezi pouted quickly, then continued to lower her head and said respectfully: "Dr. Kinoshita has been notified, and he will be there soon."

The heir's safety issue was resolved, the man nodded, left a sentence "Take care of me" before turning around, then turned and left without hesitation.

Xuezi sighed, shook his head again, turned around and walked quickly into Donghua's room.

The girl lying on the bed closed her eyes tightly, her brows were furrowed uncomfortably, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, which was wiped off by the maid next to her when she turned her head.Her face was pale, even her lips were bloodless, but her cheeks were flushed abnormally.

As if dreaming of something suddenly, she suddenly frowned quickly, then tilted her head uneasily, and opened and closed her lips.

"Miss, what did you say? Do you want to drink water?" Xuezi, who had been observing her, asked immediately.

The maid sitting next to her tilted her head and listened intently for a while before bowing her head to her without changing her expression: "Miss, she has been chanting the name of the young master of the Akashi family."

Xuezi was startled, and then frowned bitterly.

It is said that people who have not caught a cold for a long time will be especially serious when they catch a cold once in a while. This saying is also applicable to fever. She hasn't had a fever for about a year, so she looks very aggressive when she suddenly has a fever.

The temperature fluctuated up and down, and finally dropped a little on the third day.She fell asleep almost every day with the injection, and she didn't say a word during the few waking hours, she just stared at the ceiling with a dull expression, and sometimes she suddenly cried silently and calmly, tears like broken threads The beads generally slide into the temples.

However, one day, the door of the room was suddenly knocked in a bold and unrestrained manner. Dong Hua's eyelashes flicked quickly, and she could already guess who it was from the sound.

Sure enough, before she could respond, the door was already opened, and Suzuki Sonoko walked in with two bags of condolences in his hand, "Dong Huahua, I'll come to see you! I heard that you have been sick for several times in a row - my God, you Are you already sick like this?!"

The girl lying on the bed looked like a lifeless glazed doll, her cheeks were rapidly thinning, and the lines of her chin and collarbone were almost sharp.

Suzuki Sonoko met her eyes inconceivably—those calm and gentle dark gray eyes that always seemed to contain water vapor were like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves or light.In contrast, when we met before the winter vacation, the girl who seemed to be surrounded by pink bubbles called "happiness" did not look like the same person.

Donghua stared at her, and after a while, a weak and transparent smile appeared on her lips, her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't hear the original sweet girlish voice: "Thank you Yuanzi, I just have a fever, and I will be fine in a few days."

Sonoko handed the condolences to the maid, then sat on the side of her bed with a worried face, held her cold hand, and then stretched out his hand to fiddle with the girl's messy forehead hair: "It's okay to drag it all the time, why don't you let Yoshi Could you please bring in a doctor?"

Dong Hua closed her eyes, and shook her head unrecognizably, "Don't bother."

"By the way, didn't Akashi come to see you?" Sonoko ignorantly raised his head and looked around, but didn't find any condolence items in the room. His tone could not help but be filled with unbelievable and vague dissatisfaction, "Then The guy’s game is already over, right? You’re so sick that he didn’t come to see you?!”

As soon as Xuezi who was standing by the side uttered the syllables of "Akashi", her heart sank suddenly, and she said in her heart, "It's broken!"

Sure enough, the girl who was still smiling at her friend just now froze suddenly, and the arc instantly seemed like a painted mask. After a long while, she turned her head to the side and looked out the window at the barren and black winter. He said softly, "I didn't let him come."

"Ah? Why? Did he make you angry? You can't!"

The voice fell for a long time, and the girl who tilted her head still didn't answer, until Suzuki Sonoko was about to touch the back of his head, trying to fill in what he just said, when the voice hoarse because of illness slowly sounded, but the answer was irrelevant: " Sometimes, I really admire Xiaolan."

"Xiaolan?" Yuanzi was taken aback, and then tucked the quilt up for her, "Do you miss her? How about I ask the driver to pick her up now?"

"No need," Dong Hua closed her eyes and shook her head, "It's too far from Tokyo to Kyoto. Does she still have homework to do?"

"Then I'll wait. "

"Then I'll just keep waiting."

In fact, if you think about it carefully, her current situation is very similar to that of Mao Lilan, except that she is guarding the budding hope, while she is guarding the withered old man.

"You said—" She turned her head sideways to look at the little angel night light on the small cabinet next to the bed, her gaze seemed to be on the spot, but it seemed to be just drifting in mid-air, "Did I not feel pain in the first place, or Gain and lose pain?"

Yuanzi said without hesitation, "Of course it's gained and lost!"

So she pursed her lips and smiled, with a hint of complacency in her helplessness, Dong Hua closed her eyes before the tears in her eyes fell down: "Right?"

After a few more days, Donghua was finally able to leave the bed where she was lingering all day long, and her body temperature became normal.

She lost two circles of weight, and her waist, which was already slender, was now as thin as a piece of paper. The clothes she wore before seemed wide and empty.Dong Hua's face was still pale, and even appeared weak and transparent in places where the light was slightly stronger.

One evening, after Donghua finished eating the porridge from the small kitchen, looking at the bloody dusk outside the window, she suddenly wanted to go out for a turn.

Xuezi put the half porridge bowl on the tray, and smiled at Donghua with a embarrassed expression: "Miss, it's late now, and there's wind, you just recovered from serious illness, if you want to go shopping, why don't you go tomorrow?"

Dong Hua wiped the corners of her lips with a handkerchief, and shook her head stubbornly: "Now——Auntie, go and inform the driver for me."

Xuezi paused for a moment, then lowered her head to answer——ever since she was ill, she seemed to have subtly settled down, and she couldn't wait to soak in the study room on the first day when she walked without trembling. Fewer and fewer, expressions more and more concise, and the smile that appeared after dating the young master of the Akashi family also disappeared without a trace.

The winter dusk was thick and cold, Rolls-Royce was driving slowly on the quiet street, Donghua was wearing a cloak, and she was looking out of the window calmly.

Suddenly, a river broke into the field of vision, and the water surface was shimmered by the unsinkable blood-like sunset. Donghua's mind was moved, and she didn't know what to think of, so she softly asked the driver to stop: "Mr. Yamamoto, please stop!" .”

Driver Yamamoto immediately stepped on the brakes, looked through the window, and turned his head uncertainly: "Miss, are you going to the river?"

"Yeah." She fastened the cloak button, held up the hand stove beside her, and made a gesture to get out of the car, "Go and see."

Yamamoto's heart tightened suddenly - before he went out, Xuezi had specifically told her that the young lady's mental state was not good recently, so he had to follow the young lady at all times.Thinking up to this point, he quickly got off the driver's seat and opened the door for the girl: "Then I'll follow behind the eldest lady?"

"what ever."

The evening wind blew over immediately, raising the corner of the cloak, blowing the girl's untied hair.Donghua paused, then walked towards the colder river with the stove in hand.

However, just approaching the river, Donghua saw two extremely abnormal strips on the surface of the water rippled by the wind, which looked almost like... human legs!

Dong Hua's pupils shrank fiercely.

The driver Yamamoto behind him also obviously noticed it, he hesitated for a moment, and asked anxiously, "Miss?"

"Go." Dong Hua nodded immediately.

Sure enough, it was a young man who was rescued by Mr. Yamamoto.

He has a handsome face and extremely fair skin. He wears a long khaki windbreaker with a very ordinary shirt and trousers inside. What Donghua really cares about is that his body, at least the part exposed from him, is still beautiful. Covered with bandages!

And after being rescued, he just sat on the grass beside him and gasped for breath, without any joy and luck for the rest of his life.

Donghua looked at Mr. Yamamoto who was drenched in the cold wind, took out his wallet from the inner pocket of the cloak, drew several ten thousand yuan bills and handed them to him: "Thank you, please go to the shopping mall next door and change your clothes."

"Oh?" The young man had already recovered and was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at her with a smile, "She's a beauty."

"You!" Yamamoto just took the money, but when he heard a sentence that could be said to be frivolous to his little master, he immediately glared at him angrily.

"Okay," Donghua bent down||, handed the stove to the young man, then turned her head and said to Yamamoto, "Go and buy it first, I'll wait for you here, there are patrolling security guards around, please no need to worry."

Since she said this all the time, and the Xiyuanji family always had bodyguards hiding in the dark, Yamamoto gave the man several warning glances before reluctantly driving away.

"This beautiful lady," before Dong Hua could look away, her hand was caught off guard by the young man. She raised her eyebrows and met his affectionate iris pupils, "Your The long hair is as dazzling as gold, the face is as bright as the moonlight, and the eyes are like the stars in the sky, if you don’t offend—"

Donghua slowly raised her eyelashes.

"Would you please die with me?" The young man tilted his head and smiled sweetly.

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