The air is filled with the fragrance of green grass.

All of you present have high emotional intelligence, and immediately covered this topic with a smile, Eichi Tenshoin smiled and said, "Ah, Akashi, long time no see."

Atobe Keigo glanced at Fujiwara Akiori, skipped the reprimand to her just now, and greeted Akashi.

After returning to the crowd, the red-haired boy sat in the seat closest to him, smiled and said, "I should have come earlier, but I got caught up in other things."

Having said that, Akashi Seijuro looked at Fujiwara Akiori who suddenly became quiet: "Does Akari have a new friend?"

The red-haired boy's lips were neither big nor small, polite and gentle, as if he just picked up a topic after sitting down and asked a question.

Well, it looks like Akashi overheard their previous conversation.

Anyone who has a close relationship knows that Fujiwara Akiori and Akashi are just a formally married couple. Maybe one day the engagement will be dissolved, so they have never been treated as people with a special relationship——

As for the aspect of love, although it is currently impossible for both parties to fall in love with others, even if they do, no one will have any objections.

After all, it's just a formality.

But now looking at the reactions of Mrs. Fujiwara and Akashi himself, it seems that this is not the case.

"Uh..." This is too difficult.

Fujiwara Akiori felt quite a headache.

Just as she was about to answer, Atobe next to her spoke up for her: "Yes, we can watch the stars together, it seems that she has a good relationship with that new friend."

Atobe Keigo's tone was lazy, and he didn't know whether what he said was intentional or unintentional, so he helped Akiori Fujiwara out of the siege.

"I see."

The red-haired boy lowered his eyes quietly and replied lightly.

The atmosphere became cold again.

But that was just a short moment, Akashi's self-cultivation would not let him have any disrespect, the red-haired boy naturally brought up another topic, lightly exposing the weird atmosphere just now.

Except for Akiori Fujiwara, the Tianxiangin Atobu and others seemed not to be affected by the impact just now, speaking calmly.

Even Suzuki Sonoko was smiling and talking while eating snacks.

As expected of young ladies and gentlemen, even if they usually mess around with Akiori Fujiwara.

But being a human being is much better than Akiori Fujiwara who can only hum when facing strangers.

The black-haired girl took a sip of tea silently, and began to miss her chicken and cat.

It would be nice if Baibai was here, she could rua Baibai to ease the embarrassment of being at a loss.

Otherwise, that "Mr. Xia You" is also fine. Although we spend a little time with "Mr. Xia You", we always get along very naturally... Obviously we haven't seen it a few times.

Fujiwara Akiori was thinking casually, and the teacup in her hand made a soft sound when she inadvertently placed it on the table, bringing her back to her senses.

Wait, what was she thinking just now?

It's fine to miss you, but she still misses "Mr. Xia You" a little bit!

"Fujiwara, it's almost time, you should go get ready."

Atobe Keigo took the time to glance at Akira Fujiwara, and he pointed to the other party's long skirt that had creases due to sitting for a long time and reminded him.

"Ah good."

Fujiwara Akiori responded, stood up and did not take two steps, Sonoko also followed.

Suzuki Sonoko waved to the people behind him, took a few steps to catch up with Akiori Fujiwara, and held her arm. After walking a certain distance, the brown-haired girl who was talking and laughing at Yanyan suddenly changed her expression, and her whole body was sluggish: "The one just now The atmosphere is too embarrassing."

The expression on Suzuki Sonoko's delicate face was indescribable. She patted the dust from the dress on her body, and said sympathetically: "Although I envy Mingzhi that you don't have to go on a blind date because you have a fiancé. Trouble."

Sonoko sighed, seeing that the black-haired girl she was holding was still silent, and even Zhang Yang's bright face looked a bit heavy.

The best friend struggled for a while, and said: "You don't like Akashi, do you?"

They all knew about this matter, and they didn't take it to heart, but seeing Akashi's attitude, they had to reconsider this issue at this time.

The two of them entered the lounge, Fujiwara Akiori smoothed the folds of the dress on his body, stared at the exquisite and atmospheric pattern for a few seconds, and then sighed: "That's right."

"I originally thought about breaking up the engagement after a while, but I didn't expect a sudden change. And judging by my mother's attitude, she seems to be quite optimistic about Akashi and us."

Fujiwara Akiori felt a headache just thinking about it.

It's hard for her to believe that Akashi really has thoughts about her, but.

Thinking about the attitude when he asked her out before, and the scene just now, she couldn't help but believe it.

The situation of Akiori Fujiwara is not a strange thing in their circle, it can even be said to be commonplace.

But I feel more uncomfortable.

"Auntie has a very stubborn personality... If you really want to break off the engagement, Akaori, it would be better to start with Akashi."

"And uncle...ah forget it."

Suzuki Sonoko stopped talking suddenly, seeing Fujiwara Akiori getting more and more depressed, she stretched out her arms and hugged each other's upper body with a bright smile, Xiangxiang's soft body was pressed together, Suzuki Sonoko moved from bottom to top Looking at Akiori Fujiwara: "Okay, the time is up, our protagonist should be happy."

After finishing speaking, he let go of his hand, pressed the corner of Fujiwara Akiori's mouth and lifted it upwards.

"Go, go, go."

Ms. Suzuki posted it with a smile.

-

Gojo Satoru was a little anxious today. During cultural class, it was rare for the white-haired youth not to choke on Noctua moth on purpose.

He was lying on the table, with his head buried in his arms, only the fluffy white hair was exposed, this kind of JK-like posture made Xia Youjie, who was next to him, take a look at him.

Gojo Satoru lay down for a while to look at the sky, lay down for a while to look at the sky.

After he finished the sixth sit-up of the class, a small ball of paper pia hit him on the head, and then slid down his white hair onto the table.

The white-haired DK turned his head and saw Xia Youjie looking at the blackboard with a pen in a serious manner through the gap. He walked along the table with his hand and got the ball of paper.

He curled his lips after unfolding it, and quickly threw another one back.

Xia Youjie didn't look sideways, and took advantage of the night moth turning around to write something, and quickly bent down to pick up the ball of paper.

The handwriting on it is elegant and scrawled, typical of Wujo Satoru style.

Fox: Are you anxious about the rancher's birthday?

Cat: Nonsense.

Wu is getting more and more honest.

It is true that Gojo Satoru likes Fujiwara Akiori, but Xia Youjie's thoughts on Fujiwara Akiori are not frank. Seeing Gojo Satoru's reply at this time, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

patter

The ball of paper was thrown back

Fox: Your anxiety is useless, the rancher doesn't know you're human.

What he was anxious about was the rancher's birthday, what did it have to do with whether Akori Fujiwara knew he was human?

Or is this guy Jay hinting at him?

The ball of paper was thrown back again.

Cat: Ha, isn't that much better than hiding your anxiety?Jielian hasn't changed a few times, right?

What the two of them were talking about was Fujiwara Akiori's birthday.But what he actually expressed was his own small thoughts, and he became angry when he came and went.

Balls of paper flew around in the air, and one was thrown over the head by the angry Gojo Satoru, and directly hit Noctua Masamichi on the podium in the face.

Noctua Moth, who had endured for a long time, made a cross on his forehead: "Get out, both of you!"

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie looked at each other, and then stood up tacitly. The duo in question left the classroom and stood at the door without any muddling, not even leaving time for their teacher to preach.

Resting his face on one hand, Jia Ruozi, who had watched the play for a long time, yawned lazily.

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

I can't stay in this classroom for a second.

Outside the classroom, Gojo Wu was on the left, and Xia Youjie was on the right. One left and one right stood tall and straight like door gods.

[I don't know if Akiori Fujiwara is celebrating his birthday now, I want to go. 】

↑This is Wujo Satoru's mental activity.

[The rancher should be celebrating his birthday now, but unfortunately I wasn't there. 】

↑This is Xia Youjie's mental activity.

The two sighed at the same time, looked at each other after realizing that the voices overlapped, and turned their heads away with the same frequency of movement.

Ha, this guy is definitely thinking the same thing as me.

After class was over, Ye Mozheng walked out of the classroom, glared at the two pretending to be serious door gods, and told them to continue standing in a cold voice.

The two agreed on their faces, and as soon as the night moth walked away, Xia Youjie and Wutiao Wu relaxed their backs at the same time, and instantly stopped taking pictures.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Jia Ruozi, who was leaning on the door frame and looking at his two companions, made a very emotional and mocking tone.

"What are you two doing? Getting angry with each other can't change anything, right?"

Jia Ruozi, who knew everything, lamented that he had no sincerity in trying to make his friends know where they were going.

Seeing the two of them, you still don’t look at me and I don’t look at you. Even if they look at each other, they still look full of gunpowder. The family is full of enthusiasm: "No matter how noisy you are now, you can’t go to the rancher. It’s better to save your energy. night."

In Akiori Fujiwara's world, they are in the form of humans, but in the ranch, they are in the form of animals.

Celebrating Fujiwara Akiori's birthday as a human and celebrating Fujiwara Akiori's birthday as a pet are two completely different feelings.

It's normal for them to be unable to calm down.

Jia Ruozi felt that she might be too nosy, she looked at the sun that was about to set, and the girl with short black hair waved her hand and was about to go outside: "You can do whatever you want, anyway, you can't do anything..."

The two people were soaked in the red light of the setting sun, and the shadows they cast were dangling, and before Jia Ruozi finished speaking, the two shadows suddenly disappeared.

The two guys standing there suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Home into the nitro: "..."

Jia Ruozi was silent for a few seconds, swallowing what he hadn't finished speaking.

It really has passed.

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