Wangwang Tongren--Just to meet you

?Jun Hui hurried through the crowd, constantly looking for the Bingdi's competition venue.Her handsome samurai uniform and the black samurai sword at her waist made everyone look sideways.

"Jing Wu!!" Jun Hui saw a group of spectators around the arena, and a group of them happened to be the Ice Emperor Zhunzheng's opponent. Jun Hui let out a sigh of relief and ran over quickly.But as soon as she got to the side, what she saw was Atobe's beautiful smoky purple hair, which was cut to pieces!

"It's the manager!" Hearing the voice, some of Bingdi's students recognized Jun Hui, and Atobu, seeing Jun Hui who had come late earlier, had lost and dim eyes, and suddenly became bright.

"You're late." Atobe ignored the little prince standing opposite him, strode towards Junhui, and hugged her tightly.The touch, grievance, and happiness in his heart are all contained in this sentence.

"Why do you want to cut your hair?!" Jun Hui raised a few strands of undamaged hair in disgust, and asked with some distress.

Atobe was silent and said nothing.But if he doesn't say it, it doesn't mean others won't say it.Jun Hui knew the reason from others' explanations, her face was somber and frightening.At this time, Tezuka brought the Qingxue team over.The Ice Empress looked at them unkindly.

"Echizen, I apologize." Tezuka pushed the arrogant little prince forward, his cold voice hinting at the displeasure in his hands.Echizen is very talented, but too defiant.

"Cut, MADAMADADANE." Echizen pressed his hat with reluctance, said his own catchphrase in a moderate voice, and was about to step forward.But Jun Hui was irritated by his attitude.He drew his sword and pointed it at Echizen Ryoma.

"Echizen Ryoma, do you know how to respect people?!" Jun Hui was full of anger, blocking Echizen's step with a knife.

Seeing such an angry Jun Hui, there was silence all around.Some people were frightened by the brilliant samurai swords, such as Oishi Kikumaru of Seigaku, Xiang Hi of Hyodi, and others; some people were overwhelmed by Junhui's aura, such as Echizen and others.Seeing such a scene, I couldn't help but think, fortunately, almost everyone in this venue has left, otherwise it would be a bad end.

"Okay, let's go back." Atobe kissed Qin Junhui's forehead, and put away her knife.With reddened eyes, Jun Hui looked at the hair of different lengths and lengths, and stared fiercely at Qingxue's team. Although she was a little angry, Jun Hui decided to keep a distance from Qingxue's unglamorous guys.

The people from Qingxue stared blankly at Bingdi's people leaving, suddenly they couldn't recall the feeling, even if Bingdi's people walked a long way, none of them moved.

"Okay, let's go." Tezuka pushed his glasses, thinking of Jun Huilin's eyes before he left, he felt a little melancholy.After thinking for a while, Tezuka turned around and left. Seeing the minister leave, the others realized that it was time to leave.However, for the willful little prince, it is rare for him to find some thought to examine himself.

------------Dividing line----------

"His hair is ugly, fix it neatly for him!" Jun Hui dismissed Bingdi's Zhengxuan, took Atobe to the barber shop, and explained to the barber impatiently.

"Sir, what kind of hairstyle do you want?" The handsome hair stylist would never admit that he didn't have the courage to ask Junhui, so he asked Atobu for his opinion.However, Atobe's answer made him instantly regret asking Atobe this question.

"Ah, no matter what kind of hairstyle, I can manage it." Atobe answered the hairstylist's question in a sloppy manner, ignoring the expression on the hairstylist's face swallowing a fly in the mirror, and continued admiring the hairdresser in the mirror. Jun fen.

Jun Hui, who kept looking down at her sword, naturally didn't know that Atobe was looking at her all the time, and when Atobe looked at Jun Hui, he could think of the handsome look of her drawing the sword for him, and his heart was warm. ?