[Comprehensive] Is the heroine still pretending to be good today?

Hotaru Akutagawa just turned a corner when she saw Chuya.

The orange-haired boy was leaning against the telephone pole. He was not wearing that long black trench coat today.The neat black jacket is a simple white base, and the jeans perfectly outline his long legs.He lowered his eyes carelessly, with one hand shallowly inserted in his trouser pocket, and the other holding a bouquet of delicate pink roses.

"Mr. Chuya!"

The girl's crisp voice drew his attention back, and Chuya raised his head, watching the girl running briskly in front of him.

The spring sunshine gently sprinkled on the girl's body, and the white skirt danced with her movements like a butterfly.

Chuya's eyes met Akutagawa Hotaru's, and he saw his own figure in those clear eyes, and the expression on his face suddenly seemed to melt the ice.

"Good morning." Zhong also handed the bouquet in his hand to the girl in front of him.

Akutagawa Hotaru smiled and rolled her eyes, she took it, and a scarlet cloud flew over her cheeks.

"Why did Mr. Chuya think of giving me this?" She stared at Chuya and asked shyly.

Zhong also coughed lightly, looked away, and whispered, "Isn't it a date?"

There was a faint scent of roses floating in the slightly cold air, and the silent ambiguity lingered between the two of them. Akutagawa Hotaru sneakily looked at the boy beside him again and again.

Zhong also discovered her behavior a long time ago, and he counted in his heart.On the tenth time, Chuya's bad temper suddenly came to the fore.He met Hotaru Akutagawa's eyes accurately, and lowered his voice: "I caught it."

Hotaru Akutagawa's heart skipped a beat, and the messy thoughts in her mind were instantly emptied.She stopped and stared blankly at him.

Chuya looked at the petrified girl beside him and couldn't help laughing.He slowly approached Akutagawa Hotaru, and whispered seductively, "What do you want to do by peeking at me, brat?"

Hotaru Akutagawa clearly smelled the perfume Nakaya sprayed before going out in the morning, and the sandalwood was mixed with strands of sharp coldness.Different from the smell of cedar before, it is more aggressive, just like a person born from a dark world, even if he is shrouded in sunlight, the surlyness in his bones is still indelible.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Zhongya's warm breath sprayed on the side of her face.

Hotaru Akutagawa's mind became even more confused, she held up the bouquet of roses timidly, trying to resist Chuya's approach.

Seeing this, Zhong Ye raised his eyebrows and stood up straight calmly.

As the distance between the two widened, Akutagawa Hotaru's brain began to function. She thought of the scene just now, and her heart began to beat faster.A burst of shyness suddenly surfaced in her heart, and at the same time, she also had a small regret for her subconscious actions.

Zhong Ye waited for her very gentlemanly, the girl's beautiful figure was reflected in his azure blue pupils.

After a while, Hotaru Akutagawa gently grabbed the corner of his clothes, opened her eyes slightly, and whispered Qiji: "Mr. Nakaya, can I hold hands with you?"

Zhong also chuckled.

Under the gaze of the girl, he stretched out his hand and rubbed her head gently, "Of course, brat." There was a bit of pampering hidden in his tone.

With Chuya's guarantee, Akutagawa Hotaru felt that she was so happy that she was about to explode on the spot.She held Nakaya's hanging hand with a bright smile, and even shook it in a happy mood.

Zhong also glanced at the little pear dimple at the corner of the girl's mouth, and he couldn't help moving his fingers.Unknowingly, the hands between the two of them became interlocking fingers.

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With a baseball cap on his head, Jirou secretly followed behind Hotaru Akutagawa.He watched helplessly as his sister took the rose from the hand of the strange orange-haired boy, and his eyes widened angrily.

The younger sister is super cute: I want to beat this brat to death!

He tweeted angrily in the group.

Xiang Ri hurriedly persuaded: Just bear with me, we will join you right away.

Cilang took a deep breath, suppressing the irritability in his heart.He followed behind the two of them step by step, watching the orange-haired boy hold his sister's little hand with fiery eyes.

When Xiang Ri and his group found Ci Lang, he was sitting on a round table in an outdoor dessert shop with a frosty face, with only a glass of iced lemonade in front of him.

"Where's Xiaoying? Where are they?" Xiang Ri lowered his voice and asked Cilang mysteriously.

Ci Lang looked at them coldly, stretched out his finger and pointed at the round table on the left.

The exquisite decorations in the store just blocked the round table where Akutagawa Hotaru and the others were sitting. Xiangri and the others held their breath, and could faintly hear Akutagawa Hotaru's voice.

Atobe sat down, opened the menu on the table, and looked at it.

"Atobe, I want a mousse cake." Xiang Ri said to him bluntly.

Atobe nodded, indicating that he had heard it.

Xiang Ri reached out to touch the water glass in front of Ci Lang, he asked in confusion: "Ci Lang, did you only order this?"

Ci Lang glanced at him gloomyly, without saying a word, all his mind was devoted to eavesdropping on the conversation at the table next to him.

"Ci Lang, you bastard." Xiang Ri curled his lips in a rather speechless voice, "Terrible sister-in-law."

"Shut up." Ci Lang snorted coldly, "You're disturbing me."

Xiang Ri raised his eyebrows, he crossed his arms, sat beside him unhappy, and decided not to talk to Ri Jiro today.

"How does that guy look like?" Ninja broke the deadlock.

As soon as Xiang Ri heard these words, his interest instantly rose.He selectively forgot the decision just now, pushed Jiro's arm, and asked winkingly: "Yes, yes, you haven't said how he is? Compared with Atobe, is he handsome?"

Ci Lang replied without thinking, "The little man with orange hair."

"Huh? How short?"

Ci Lang waved his hand impatiently, and he said, "When you go to order later, just take a sneak peek and you'll know."

Atobe closed the menu, he tapped the mole under his eyes, and said with great interest: "I'm going to order now. I want to see if the person she likes is one-tenth of mine." beauty."

After Atobe finished speaking, he stood up, and Xiang Hima hurriedly stood up, and said quickly, "I'm coming too."

Afterwards, Atobe walked in front, followed by Xianghi with a curious face.

"Aren't you going?" Seeing that the two of them got up, they were still sitting in their seats with restraint, Ci Lang asked sideways and stared at him.

Renzu pushed the glasses on the tip of his nose, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's good that you Atobe and Yue Ren go." He spoke with a Kansai accent.

Cilang thought about what he saw along the way, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he suddenly picked up the cup and took a big sip.The cold lemonade made his face sour, and at the same time, the anger in his heart subsided a little.

Atobe walked slowly, without the cover of decorations, he clearly saw the orange-haired boy opposite the girl.

With fair skin and handsome appearance, the first impression he gave was that he was fragile.However, Atobe changed his mind when he saw his eyes.

As the heir to one of Japan's three major chaebols, Atobe has seen people with blood on their hands. The darkness in their eyes is exactly the same as that of this strange boy, and even worse than him.The young man not far away gave him a more serious sense of danger, as if a ferocious beast was quietly dormant in his body.

Nakaya looked up, and he looked directly at Atobe.

At first glance, Chuya recognized Atobe as the purple-gray haired boy from last night.He darkened his eyes, and looked at Atobe coldly.

The author has something to say: ooc belongs to me.

I have been a pigeon for a long time, and I have been playing liver games recently.How could Chuya Pond, which was just released by Wenhao Migou in the national server, be so poisonous!I've thrown more than 2000 stones and haven't pulled out the middle yet.I have been closed to myself for many days, and I am not in the mood to open Mozhe. I admit my mistake and forgive today's brevity.Then I went to the Japanese server and bought a Japanese server named Stone.However, this stone account is not as good as the Japanese service account created by myself, and I feel that I wasted money.

Even though I am a pigeon, I still want to ask for a wave of comments and favorites. I read and reply to every comment.

Jinjiang can't display the comment area, so I can't ask for leave and tell everyone when to update.There should be another chapter of crying qaq the day after tomorrow. At 12 o'clock in the evening, I will try to give you a long chapter.

Cilang: Why are you holding hands? I won't allow it!I'm so angry!

Atobe: He looks very dangerous, and I don't know how he provoked that not gorgeous woman.

Chuya: A little mouse has been sneaking behind, and now there are a few more companions, it's time to crush them with gravity.

During the unknown number of days when the male lead was online, he also held hands with Xiaoying again, so will the hug be far behind?Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate [nutrient solution]: 20 bottles of meow; 10 bottles of firefly; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!