Fourth Master Reborn Little Curly Hair [Boys Over Flowers]

Ximen and Meizuo sat on the sofa in the hall solemnly, keeping their eyes on the stairs all the time.

Looking forward to the stars and looking forward to the moon, finally, the figure of Fourth Master appeared. Unfortunately, he didn't even look at the two of them, and walked straight to the restaurant.

After Ximen and Meizuo looked at each other in tacit understanding, they quickly got up, chased after them, and took the position next to Fourth Master first from left to right.Then, he put his hands crossed under his chin, and stared at fourth master with a half-smile.A whole body leaned towards fourth master, turning a fork in his hand, looking at fourth master with great interest.

Under the scrutiny of the two, Fourth Master sat down with his usual expression, picked up the newspaper at the side, and flipped through it, completely ignoring the two of them.

The atmosphere of the restaurant suddenly became quiet and eerie.

Ximen and Meizuo stared sourly, but Fourth Master didn't even give him a stingy look, and the two were speechless and helpless.

Misaku sat up straight, looked away, and decided to give up.

Ximen did not give up, he picked up the goblet in front of him and rubbed it for a moment, his eyes rolled, and a sly light flashed across the bottom of his eyes, and he said, "Mizuo, I remember you have a bottle of Louis Roederer crystal champagne in your car." Like a fox, as if calculating something.

Misaku looked at him warily, how did Simon know? There are only 29 bottles of the 50-year-old Princess Louise in the world. He took a lot of effort and snatched it from a Paris auction house, and it has not been warmed up in his hand.

With his usual elegant smile on his face, Ximen picked up the goblet, made a gesture of clinking glasses with Meizuo, and said, "Mizuo, don't you think this wine is particularly meaningful to drink today?"

"I don't think so." Misaku refused very simply.

"Mizuo, Asi is our good brother." Ximen shook his head, "Tsk tsk tsk..." Although he didn't say the rest, everyone could understand the implication of his words, "It turns out that in your heart, a good brother can't compare A bottle of champagne."

Meizuo was so annoyed that Meizuo was sold out that he couldn't argue, and wanted to go directly to bring the champagne and prove it to Ximen, but seeing Ximen's smiling face, he didn't want him to do so.

Fourth Master frowned slightly, threw the newspaper aside, stared at Ximen with his arms folded, and asked lightly, "Are you free?"

Mei Zuo proudly raised his head at Ximen, look, Asi is still on his side.

Ximen's face froze, and he quickly returned to normal, and said seriously: "A Si, your affairs are always the most important."

There was a flash of warmth in fourth master's eyes for an instant, and he remained silent.

Mei Zuo glanced at it inadvertently, his eyes flickered slightly, and he thought to himself that he was confused by Ximen's shock.

Isn't it just a bottle of champagne?Really, what Simon said is right, there is nothing more important and worth celebrating than Asi becoming a real man.

Thinking of this, the corners of Meizuo's mouth opened, pulling out an extremely brilliant arc, and said, "Wait."

Get up quickly and leave the restaurant.

Fourth Master looked at Mei Zuo's back and sighed secretly. Although these two people knew they had misunderstood something, but... Forget it, let them mess around!

Soon, Meizuo appeared with a bottle of champagne.

Ximen went forward, took the champagne and shook it, and flicked off the bottle cap with his fingers, "Oh..." accompanied by Mei Zuo's loud whistle.

With a sound of "Boom...", white foam surged out, and the fruity aroma overflowed. Soon, the entire restaurant was filled with the intoxicating aroma of wine.

Ximen sniffed it with his nose, and it really deserves to be the oldest champagne, it smells so good!

After pouring a little, just about to taste it, Meizuo took the lead.

Fourth Master looked at the two of them, and a smile unconsciously escaped from the corner of his mouth.

There was joy in the restaurant.

"What are you doing?" A cold voice cut in at the right time.

Ximen and Meizuo looked over, only to see Lei standing leisurely at the door with the attitude of a theatergoer.

"Lei, you came at the right time, come here quickly." Meizuo took an empty glass and handed it to Ximen, who skillfully poured the golden liquid into it.

Lei walked in slowly, sat next to Ximen, took the champagne handed by him, took a sip, and said softly, "Princess Louis in 29?" The tone of the question was affirmative.

"Bingo." Misaku gave a thumbs up.

"Okay, be quiet." Ximen coughed, raised his wine glass, pretended to be very serious, with a narrow smile in his eyes: "Now let's raise our glasses and celebrate Ash together, CHEERS."

"CHEERS." Beautiful work.

Lei was confused, looked at Ximen and Meizuo's ambiguous expressions, and looked at Fourth Master's calm expression, "Can any of you explain it to me? What are you celebrating?"

"Lei, you don't know, last night Asi stayed in Ogawara Shigeru's room." Misaku raised her eyebrows and cast a look that you know.

"I know this!" Lei was still a little confused.

"One night, all night." Mei Zuo emphasized her tone.

"They, that and that!" Ximen stretched out his index fingers with both hands, and touched the fingertips horizontally for a few times.

Lei was slightly taken aback, and finally understood what the two of them meant, but...would the two of them think too much? Said: "It is indeed worth celebrating." After finishing speaking, he took another sip of champagne, letting the rich and delicious taste wander in his mouth.

Fourth Master received a look that looked like a smile but not a smile, his face darkened immediately, he picked up the champagne, raised his head to wipe it clean, and put the glass down heavily, exuding the air-conditioning that no strangers should enter, the temperature of the restaurant dropped sharply.

Ash is ashamed!

Mizuo and Ximen secretly exchanged glances in private, tacitly knowing each other, raised their wine glasses and looked at Lei.

The corners of Lei's mouth twitched, his eyes drooped to hide the smile in his eyes, his slender fingers turned the wine glass a few times, raised his glass, and said, "CHEERS."

"CHEERS." Ximen Hemei said with eyes.

The three of them touched their wine glasses in the air, and then they savored the rare wine together.

Seeing it in his eyes, fourth master felt a little helpless. He put away the air conditioner and picked up the newspaper again to read it. As for whether he read it or not, he didn't know.

When Okawahara arrived at the restaurant, most of the bottle of champagne had gone through thanks to the efforts of F3.

Ximen staggered and stood up with his wine glass, gave her the seat, and did not forget to pour a glass of champagne for Shiro Ogawara when he left.

Then he walked to Meizuo, and Meizuo raised his glass to greet him.

"Bump..." The sound of wine glasses colliding was clear and loud, followed by ambiguous laughter.

The two people sitting together were drinking champagne while looking at Fourth Master and Ogawahara Shiro. Of course, the eyes they looked at Okawahara Shiro were a little darker, just a little bit.

The look in the eyes of the two, Ogawara Shigeru, who maintained an elegant etiquette, did not know why, two blushes climbed up his cheeks, and he took a sip of champagne in a concealed manner, without tasting the taste at all, as if swallowing jujubes whole.

Inadvertently, Fourth Master's strong and broad back appeared in front of his eyes, and the wisps of refreshing sandalwood seemed to be still lingering around the tip of his nose, and he couldn't help but quietly raised his eyes to glance at Fourth Master.

He was still so indifferent and calm, people couldn't see what was going on in his heart, and his heart was beating so fast inexplicably.

Fourth master glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally, and happened to meet her eyes.

Shigeru Ogawara was taken aback, then lowered his head reflexively, and was so ashamed that he never dared to lift it up again, what a shame!

Fourth Master looked at her red earlobes, her head that was about to drop under the table, a strange light flashed across her eyes.

Seeing this scene, Ximen and Meizuo snickered endlessly, shoulder to shoulder.

Fourth Master glanced at the two of them indifferently, and suddenly asked, "Lei, how are you preparing for the school celebration?"

"It's almost there." Class replied.

"Very good, you have a day off today, and leave the work in hand to Ximen and Meizuo!"

"Asi, don't..." The smile on Ximen and Meizuo's faces disappeared instantly, revealing a look of sadness.

"That's the decision." The fourth master suddenly drank.

"Yes." Meizuo and Ximen were taken aback, and agreed in unison.

"After the school celebration, Shigeru Ogawara will take full charge of the Yingde Student Union and exercise all the rights of the president." Fourth Master continued.

Okawahara raised his head abruptly, stared blankly at him for a long time, finally realized what he heard, and shook his head violently, "Dao Ming Si, this joke is not funny at all."

"I never joke." Fourth master replied lightly.

Staring at Fourth Master's earnest expression for a while, Dahe Yuanzi wanted to refuse several times, but when the words came to his lips, meeting his deep and bottomless eyes aroused the stubbornness in her heart that refused to admit defeat. Swallowed it back.

Student Council, President of the Student Council... Shigeru Ogawara said a few silent words, but his expression calmed down.

Ximen and Misaku looked at each other, and saw sympathy in each other's eyes, Asi, is this hurting his fiancée or hurting his fiancée, the group of students in the student union are arrogant, even with their F4 support, Shigeru Ogawara may not be able to calm down place?

Hua Zelei was silent, with downcast eyes thoughtful.

At this time, the butler appeared with a group of servants.

Immediately, all kinds of porcelain bowls and plates, exquisite and delicious dishes were placed in front of everyone according to everyone's preferences, and everyone began to concentrate on eating, and the restaurant suddenly became extremely quiet.

******

The conference room on the first floor of the Yingde Student Union.

Sanjo Sakura quietly huddled in the corner, holding a notebook in her hand, and scratching with a pen, writing something very seriously?

The door opened, Yuriko Asai walked in, she didn't notice, she was immersed in her own world.

Yuriko Asai quietly came behind her, took out the notebook by surprise, Sakurako Sanjo instinctively wanted to grab it back, but she deftly avoided it.

Yuriko Asai flipped through the notebook, and saw "Domyoji Division, Daomingji Division..." densely written on every page. The corner of her mouth curled up in a mocking arc. "Student Santiao, what an infatuation!"

"Yuriko Asai, return the notebook to me." Sakurako Sanjo said coldly, staring at her with a fierce light in her eyes.

Yuriko Asai raised her hand, the notebook turned into a parabola and flew out, landed behind Sakurako Sanjo, raised a little dust,

"You..." Sanjo Sakura stared at her, her chest heaved violently, she clenched her fists tightly, endured it abruptly, turned around, squatted down, carefully picked up the notebook, and patted the dust like a treasure. Holding her in her arms, Yuriko Asai was about to leave without even looking at her.

"Sanjo classmate." Yuriko Asai raised her voice.

Santiao Yingzi paused.

"Maybe you don't know yet!" Gritting her teeth, she said, "Senior Fujido asked Hanazawa to be Makino Shancai's piano teacher. It is said that this time the repertoire was tailor-made for her. Wasting time here to write Mingji-san’s name, why not hurry up and practice.” With a cold snort, he said, “I don’t know how Daomingji-san thinks of Santiao who was defeated by Makino Shancai.” After finishing speaking, he left without looking back .

Sakurako Sanjo stood there quietly, thinking about Yuriko Asai's words in her mind, her face became paler and paler, her hands gripped the notebook tightly, her nails carved crescent-shaped marks on the surface, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, exhaled, and inhaled again...and so on, she finally calmed herself down, opened her eyes suddenly, and shot out a chilling light, "Makino Shancai... ...I will not lose, I must not lose."

As if taking an oath word by word, as if squeezed out from between the teeth

The author has something to say: (*^__^*) Hee hee... Entering the plot.