Beauty is destined

Fujiwara Haruna walked out of the bathroom safe and sound, almost shocked the eyes of the onlookers.

Qiu Nai passed a corner, stopped suddenly, and turned to look at the boy who was standing by the window sill, holding a library book in his hand.

Seeing her staying for him, Shinobu Yushi shifted his gaze from the page to her, as if he had just realized who she was, showing a slightly surprised expression, with the corners of his mouth curled down, and said softly: "This is not Fujiwara-san Well, why are you here?"

Qiu Nai didn't expose his lie, but just raised a soft and grateful smile.

"Thank you for your concern." She whispered to him as she passed him.

Shinobu Yushi couldn't help turning around in the direction she was walking, lowered his head and smiled, but saw that the library in his hand had been knocked down in a hurry, he sighed and covered his face in embarrassment.

When Qiu Nai sat back in her seat, the girl who had teased her before suddenly changed color, looking at her as if she was looking at some prehistoric animal.

"Hey! What did you do? Why do they look like they have seen a ghost?" Nanako Kawachi secretly asked with her textbook covering her face.

Qiu Nai's fingers were slightly curled up on her chin, and she smiled very gently, "Nanako cares about me so much, does it mean that she likes me?"

"Hey——" Hanoi Nanako's face turned red all of a sudden, and she was about to jump up, even the textbook in her hand fell to the ground.

"You... what nonsense are you talking about!"

"Huh?" Qiu Nai squinted her eyes, and the end of her eyes curled up in a seductive arc, "Isn't it?"

"Of course not, I, I'm just curious."

"Then hold out your hand."

Hanoi Nanako looked at her suspiciously, and slowly stretched out her hand, but she kept saying, "What are you going to do..."

She put her hand on it with a smile, hiding the paper knife in her palm, "It was Nanako who protected me, thank you."

Nanako's eyes suddenly widened, her arms trembled, and she couldn't make a sound.

"Find a place to throw away this murder weapon after school, be careful, I forgive you for expecting my bad luck this time."

Fujiwara Haruna's words pierced through her hard-to-see thoughts, her face suddenly turned pale, and she stammered: "You...you hurt someone?"

"how could be?"

Before she could breathe out a sigh of relief, Qiu Nai interjected, "Just show them how powerful I am. After all, I'm not a kind lamb girl, so I can let them bully me."

Nanako looked at her with startled and frightened eyes, but she still held the paper knife tightly, hid it under her buttocks in a panic, and hurriedly explained to Qiuna: "Qunai, you know, I... They are different, although I also...but I..."

"I know, Nanako can rest assured, we are friends." Her smile was extremely gentle, like an innocent angel under the sun.

Hanoi Nanako kept her legs together, clasped her hands together, and gave a soft "hmm" with both fear and admiration in her eyes.

Akina Fujiwara lowered her brows and laughed softly, her eyelashes casting small shadows under her eyes.

In the afternoon, before lunch, Akina was waiting for Keigo Atobe at the appointed place.

She sat on the bottom steps of the gazebo, her head resting on her knees, her arms wrapped around her legs, looking a little lonely.

Her ears moved, she pretended not to hear the "rustling" footsteps from behind, and closed her eyes.The footsteps stopped behind her, and a warm object suddenly pressed against her cheek. Akina Fujiwara suddenly opened her eyes, and as soon as her sight touched the person in front of her, it immediately melted into a stream in spring.

Keigo Atobe's tall shadow completely covered her, his callused hands from playing tennis often touched her cheeks gently, then bent down for her, and gently kissed her lips, It was a warm and soft touch, a dream of his life.

His kiss was both restrained and compassionate, but to Qiu Nai, it was like scratching her boots. She was not a woman who had never experienced human affairs, she also had sex, and she also wanted her Mr. Diamond to be deeper...deep...belonging to her.

However, when Akina Fujiwara stretched out her arms to hug his neck, Keigo Atobe let out a "hmm" and left her lips.

Akina sniffed, showing dissatisfaction.

He helplessly kissed the tip of her nose, and said softly, "You are too impatient."

She glanced at him and rubbed his sleeves with her fingers, her icy blue eyes were full of innocence, she complained softly: "It's all your fault, obviously we are both boyfriend and girlfriend, You are still so indifferent to me."

Atobe Keigo almost laughed, if he was still indifferent to her, then he was really an iceberg.

However, if the girlfriend keeps complaining because of this problem, which man can really hold back?It is not a man who can hold back, but a saint.

He smiled slightly, rubbed her long hair, and said warmly: "Since you came so early, you must have eaten, I brought something."

"Huh?" Qiu Nai showed a look of surprise, and immediately clung to him tightly, as if seeing a small fish dried cat, rubbing against him, "Jing Wu, you are the best."

Even the moles at the corners of his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Then I'll take you to my secret garden."

"Secret garden?"

Akina Fujiwara put her index finger in front of her lips, and said with a smile, "Shhh, just follow me."

As she spoke, she stretched out her white and soft palm towards him. He looked at it, pressed his palm against it, and held him with his backhand.

"Since you hold my hand, don't think about letting go." There was deep attachment hidden in his eyes.

How can we tell what will happen in the future?

Fujiwara Haruna wanted to skip this question, but when she walked forward, he stayed motionless, staring at her with dark blue eyes.

"Okay." She responded briskly.

However, there are two situations in the world where the language is the most untrustworthy, one is the sweet talk when you are in love, and the other is the promise you insist on hearing from the other party.

The two walked around the gazebo, through the bushes, and along a path full of weeds in the cracks in the floor tiles, towards the school wall.

"There is such a road in the Bingdi campus?"

She never took him here in her previous life.

Akina Fujiwara turned her head, only to see that his expression was filled with a faint depression, as if he was aggrieved.

"This is a secret that only I know, and I will only tell you."

So, why didn't you tell me in your previous life?

Atobe Keigo turned his head and gave a faint "hmm".

Qiu Nai walked forward with his hand, and walked to the wall of the Ice Emperor Academy. The wall was densely covered by the wisteria waterfall. She reached out and brushed the wisteria aside, and a rusty iron door was exposed inside. There was still a lock on the door.

"Here..." He pulled her back, took a step forward and pushed the iron door, then pinched the lock on it and turned it over and over again, "It can't be opened without the key."

"My family, Jing Wu, looks like a dead-headed old man." Qiu Nai grinned and reproached, then pushed him aside, and said solemnly to the door lock that was also full of rust, "Look at me."

Akina Fujiwara slid a silver hairpin from the hair beside her ears. It was hard to find such a similar color hidden in her hair. However, sometimes this small hairpin can save lives.

She inserted the hairpin into the lock cylinder and twisted it gently.

Atobe Keigo leaned on the iron gate with one hand, and stared at her tenderly with his sideways eyebrows and eyes. The broken awns that fell from the gaps between the flower vines seemed to stick to the glittering broken diamonds on her eyelashes, and the wind blew through the purple Small flowers, the petals and pollen fell on her hair finely and densely, the fragrance of the flowers is strong, but it is sweeter and more attractive than the fragrance of flowers.

With a clear "click", Qiu Nai immediately looked up at him, showing a triumphant expression.

His expression became more and more gentle, and his eyes were like the gentle waves of the wind blowing across the sea.

"Squeak - squeak -"

He pushed open the old iron door for her, and the two of them, like Alice falling into a rabbit hole, bent their bodies into this new world.

"Mr. Alice—"

Fujiwara Haruna suddenly jumped in front of him and opened his arms, showing a mysterious smile, "Get ready, I'm going to take you into my secret garden."

Keigo Atobe clasped his fingers, put them in front of his lips and coughed lightly. Although he was already an adult who could call the wind and rain in the mall before his rebirth, he still couldn't help but mess with her——

"Miss Rabbit, walk slowly, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up with your pace."

Qiu Nai tilted her head and smiled, "No, I'm in a hurry, if you don't keep up with me, I will leave you behind."

After all, she really looked like a rabbit, hopping and running towards the cherry blossom tree not far away.

Only then did he have time to focus on the surrounding scenery. This is a small courtyard. For some reason, an iron gate is used to block it from the Ice Emperor Campus. This is obviously the school property of the Ice Emperor Academy.The walls around the yard are covered with wisterias, weeds are growing freely on the ground, and there is a cherry blossom tree in the middle of the yard, which is in flowering period at this time, and the tree is full of fragrance.

Standing under the cherry tree, she looked back at him and smiled in the rain of falling flowers.

"Mr. Alice, won't you come?" Her smile was like a witch's, and her ice-blue gaze became bottomless under the shade of the trees, and the abyss was temptation.

Even though the surrounding scenery was beautiful, she was the only one shining in his sight.

He approached her step by step, but she retreated step by step, and finally leaned against the tree trunk. He stretched out his arms, pressed against the tree trunk, and confined her in this small space.

Her fragrance mixed with the fragrance of the surrounding flowers, constantly teasing his nerves.

She just smiled at him, but reached for his shirt with her fingers, gently pulling it as if coquettish with him, he was paralyzed by her gentle movements, and before she knew it, she had pulled all his shirt off .

"Qunai..." His voice was suppressed, and he shook his head slightly.

Akina Fujiwara scratched the buttons of his shirt lightly with her fingernails, her soft voice seemed to be soaked in sugar water, "King Wu, it's too much... Don't you know that your forbearance expression is too touching?"

She stroked his chin with one hand, and unbuttoned his shirt with the other.

"I like you, that's why I can't help it..." She looked pitiful, "You won't blame me, will you?"

Her cold fingers had penetrated into his clothes, slowly drawing along the lines of his abdominal muscles.