At this moment, the dead silence of the audience is definitely not an illusion.

However, the "culprit" was completely unaware of this unusual atmosphere. He looked back at Mao with one hand on his hip and looked proudly: "Everyone in the audience heard it! We neither lose nor lose!"

Mao: "..."

She took a breath of cool air, seemingly helpless, but she smiled slightly, her eyebrows and eyes were curled up very nicely, and the pupils of her eyes were filled with the light of a lake under a sunny day: "Yeah, I saw it, ring Excellent!"

Huan rubbed his nose and laughed "hehehe".

Soon after the show ended, Tamaki carefully protected Mao, while doing his best to play the role of "old mother": "Do you feel uncomfortable? Are your hands still cold? I think your face is still not very good. Wait Would you like to have a cup of hot tea first?"

Mao shook her head, it is true that the heat of her fingertips has not picked up, even if she wants to be brave, the fact is in front of her eyes: "It will be good to rest for a while."

Huan looked at her with a sad face: "The lethal power possessed by a rival in love is really strong."

Mao: "..."

Mao: "I think the other party should be regarded as a fan."

Huan blinked and looked at her: "You really don't mind?"

Mao shook his head, and smiled deliberately to reassure Tamaki.

A little more comfortable, she breathed a sigh of relief silently, and then said: "Let's go and meet Zheng Jun."

Akashi was clearly a player on the field, but when Mao arrived, he was already standing at the entrance of the passage, with half of the lights and shadows pouring down irregularly, like a living gold leaping.

Seeing Mao, Akashi walked over quickly, his eyes lingered on her for a week, and finally fixed on her face, his tone was a little heavy: "Are you scared?"

Zhengjun's powers of observation are really keen.

"It's okay." Mao replied briefly, and soon turned his attention to more important things, "What happened just now...Tanza was just joking, please don't be angry, Masamune."

"I don't care about that."

Akashi smiled and nodded towards Huan to show his own attitude. His movements were not as calm as usual, and he quickly turned back to look at Mao. Where to go?"

Mao thought for a while and said slowly, "Shall we go to Minato to have dinner? I want to see the night view of Tokyo Tower."

she wants to see.

Although it is an old-fashioned dating place, it's not like I haven't seen it, but I still want to see it.

"I know a restaurant with a good view." Akashi didn't have any objection, "It just so happens that the dessert is also good, I'll take you to try it."

Huan's EQ was off the charts at this time, and he quickly expressed his position: "I won't follow along, Jing Ye's house is not far from here, Mao, let me go first?"

Mao nodded his head: "Tanmu, thank you today."

Although Huan's approach was somewhat biased, it was still because of her, and she didn't do anything particularly harmful, but... it inevitably had an impact on Akashi's reputation.

So the first thing she did was to apologize to Akashi instead of Huan.

Akashi comforted with a gentle smile: "I didn't expect Suo Wang-kun to say that, but thanks to your sudden move, I don't have to deal with another atmosphere."

It is not uncommon for Akashi to be confessed in public. Whether he shouted it directly with a loudspeaker or was stopped halfway, he would always have a way to deal with it.

But today was different, Mao was present.

He didn't know if Maou would have other thoughts, the human heart is the most difficult to guess, and it's not that simple to move the heart at will, even if he didn't mean it, Maou just saw this scene.Unsurprisingly, she couldn't deal with situations where the voice was too loud, even if Xu Wanghuan's actions made him... Well, maybe the reputation was harmed, but it was already a very good turnaround.

Hearing this, Xu Wanghuan felt an unparalleled sense of excitement. He solemnly patted Akashi's upper arm: "It's okay! We are good friends! I will work harder next time!"

Akashi: "..."

Try harder... what?

The private car was waiting nearby, Akashi opened the door for Mao and walked around to the other side, Mao was sitting upright, but because of his petite stature, it seemed as if he was huddled in the seat.

Small and adorable.

Akashi entered the car and handed Mao a cup of hot milk.

Hard paper cups, not hot to the touch, but very tight, just right.

"Thank you."

Mao was a little surprised, and reached out to take it.

Her fingertips brushed against Akashi's palm, she didn't pay attention, she just felt the warm current flow from the nerve endings in the palm back to the heart and then spread out all over the body.

much better.

Akashi curled up his fingers slightly.

It's a little cold.

Really scared her.

Mao held the milk, and after a while, drank it in small sips, didn't speak, didn't ask anything.

The car drove smoothly and the driver turned up the temperature.

From the corner of his eye, Akashi could see Mao sending a message on his cell phone, and quickly looked away.

It feels unique.

Akashi has always been the one who takes care of the overall development, he knows that Mao will not ask, but at this moment he hopes that she can ask something, even something unexpected that is beyond his control.

He knew what he was expecting.

When Mao got off the car, he was completely fine, and came back alive and kicking. He talked to Akashi about the recent events in a few words, and for some reason, the topic turned to the "men's public relations department" that Tamaki planned to open.

"Huan is recruiting recently, and I'm going to give it a try first... I heard that they are all very distinctive boys." Maou commented pertinently, and probably had seen the information of the few people selected by Huan, and added, " I think if it is really opened, it should be very popular.”

Akashi was silent, and said flatly: "From your point of view, do you think it is feasible?"

"Yeah." Mao nodded, "It's attractive enough to girls, and different styles and types can be satisfied."

Discussing this kind of thing calmly with my girlfriend is really...

"Mr. Xu is very considerate."

Because he didn't know the exact actual situation, Akashi finally used this sentence as the end.

……

Even though it was fruit juice, Mao clinked glasses with Akashi before starting: "Congratulations to Masayuki's two victories today."

Akashi raised his brows, and his eyes were filled with a special warmth from the light and shadow: "Thank you for coming to my game today."

Not to say happy, but thank you?

Mao blinked her eyes, which was a habit she could not react in time.

She smiled immediately, her facial expression was as vivid as the front line of Sakura in Kasuga Kitakami, and she easily caught Akashi's sight and mind: "I will come to see it in the future."

"Let's rest at home tomorrow, you were scared today." Akashi didn't talk about it all this time, but now he mentioned, "I'm also worried about your condition."

Hearing this, Mao was stunned, and then lowered his head dejectedly: "...It's a bit embarrassing."

The mumbling sound is like a cat's paw, scratching at the bottom of my heart.

Her skin is fair, and it is easy to detect any changes, just like the silently red tips of her ears, Akashi can see it when she raises her eyes.

Mao puffed his mouth, and after adjusting, he looked at Akashi squarely, and with a stubbornness to protect his dignity, he said seriously: "I can't do anything about the suddenly amplified voice, I'm not timid."

She has been afraid of this since she was a child. She doesn't know why. It's the same as getting sleepy when flying.

Even if Mao wants to change, he can't do anything, and always feels a little ashamed.

As my brother said, like a child.

"Well, I see." Akashi didn't smile, although his whole face was gentle, he still responded to this sentence solemnly, "This time it was an accident, but Mao calmed down very quickly."

Mao nodded heavily: "I want to work hard to adapt."

"It's okay, you don't need to force yourself if you can't adapt to this kind of thing." Akashi comforted her.

"...I want to go to the amusement park." Mao pursed his lips, and became depressed after Akashi's comforting words, "I haven't been to a normal playground because of my own reasons... I also want to go."

It's like looking at the night scene, and she comes when she wants to. She also wants to experience some things that she hasn't tried.

Akashi found that Mao is the type of person who is quite willing to accept new things, and has positive expectations for everything, even if he doesn't understand it.

"A normal playground?"

Akashi noticed her words.

"When I was young, I wanted to go so much, so my mother bought one and let my brother and I go together." Mao explained, with a strange expression between amused and helpless, "There was only me and my brother in the audience, and it felt very... Want to try the usual one."

Except for the bodyguards and staff, the entire playground was extremely empty.

It ran counter to her original expectations and assumptions, and the indescribable sense of loss can still be clearly recalled until now.

"I see."

Akashi lowered his eyes, dispelling the thought of booking an amusement park and inviting Mao to go.

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