"Student Xiyuan Temple, please go this way later." The violinist walking in front of her suddenly said softly, and at the same time turned to the wrong side, revealing another relatively less crowded road.

"Huh?" Donghua lifted her skirt and cast a glance over there. Now that she was in the audience's sight, she just lowered her voice in doubt, "Can I go backstage over there too?"

The violinist first glanced at the audience covertly, then looked ahead even more covertly, and moved his lips slightly without changing his face: "It's Akashi-san. He said he would let you go over there after the performance."

Hearing his name, Donghua instinctively slowed down, paused for a moment, then nodded and agreed: "Okay, I understand, please."

At this time, the lights in the auditorium were turned on one after another, and the chorus students had all withdrawn. The accompaniment team in charge walked to the middle of the stage and saluted the audience.

Donghua stroked her chest and straightened up, her eyes were immediately attracted by the waving arms in the auditorium.Toshiko Sakai was wearing a Hyotei uniform, very eye-catching among the smoke ash. She was smiling and waving at Fuyuka, while making an exaggerated silent mouth shape: "Super—great——"

Beside her, Atobe Keigo and Ninzu Yuuji also applauded her...but compared to Ninzuzu's indifference and self-entertainment, Atobe's expression looked quite unlovable.

Donghua expressed her understanding very much: Leaving aside the old auditorium in Luoshan, which is characterized by simplicity and elegance, Lizi threatened to resign and stuffed a fluorescent call stick in his hand... It was also the support of the popular Japanese girl group Great.

She looked at Ninzu Yuuji who lowered her head and was enthusiastically fiddling with the support stick, and then looked at Keigo Atobe who was expressionless, with a smile on her lips, raised her hand and waved lightly at them, and pointed to the backstage , Said that he had to change his dress first.

After getting a hasty nod from Sakai Toshiko, she turned around and walked towards the direction the violinist pointed at just now.

Walking through a short corridor, the noise was left behind, and gradually dissipated, only the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground, Donghua held up the skirt, biting her lower lip in anticipation, and passed another corner, before her eyes Suddenly, she saw the breathtaking rose red in front of a half-person-high European-style white window.

"You're here." As Akashi walked towards her, he took off his coat and put it on her body naturally, "I don't want to add any clothes."

His jacket still carried a body temperature that could not be ignored, and it was like a soft and warm embrace when he put it on his body. His bare shoulders felt the heat without hindrance, and shudders ran down his spine in an instant.Donghua's face became hot, she lowered her eyelids, her long eyelashes fell slowly like a butterfly's wings, she bit her lip, her voice was a bit hazy: "Sorry, I'm a little anxious..."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she knew that she had said the wrong thing, and immediately regretted it so much that she wanted to swallow her tongue, her ears seemed to be on fire.Sure enough, the long fingers that were still adjusting the collar for her paused, and then slid down the material more slowly.

Donghua heard his smiling voice: "It's still cold, Donghua should be careful."

"Well, thank you Akashi-kun for your concern." Donghua vaguely agreed a few times, then walked forward to the window, and changed the subject nonchalantly, "So you asked me to come over, what's the matter?"

"Nothing," Akashi walked beside her, only then did Donghua see a beautifully wrapped box on the window sill, "I just noticed that Donghua came early today, and went to bed late yesterday, maybe she didn't have breakfast? So I brought you a box of biscuits—eat a little first, so you can fill your belly?"

Hearing this, Dong Hua immediately raised her eyes and looked at him suspiciously, but saw that his face was calm and composed.

"I just saw the tweet you retweeted in the early morning, and besides, you will definitely come early to prepare for today's singing conference." Seijuro Akashi understood her eyes, and explained with lowered eyelids, before she opened her mouth to say sorry He had already opened the box and handed it to her, and at the same time changed the subject nonchalantly, "Are you still busy? You can't rest at three o'clock in the morning."

Dong Hua picked up a piece of cookie, and answered his question before biting it: "Recently, the reports of several subsidiaries happened to be handed in at the same time."

"That's it," Akashi Seijuro leaned against the window, tilting his head to watch her nibbling on the cookie, her white and soft cheeks puffed up, chewing carefully and delicately like a hamster.His gaze softened slowly, "But remember to drink less coffee, it's not good for your heart."

The biscuit in her mouth has not been swallowed yet, her upbringing forced Dong Hua to answer with a nod.

The music selection of Hirakawa Tachibana class is lively and lively. As a cellist, Donghua can't choose a dark dress, but at the same time, she can't overwhelm the chorus classmates.In contrast, she wore a light pink floor-length dress today, revealing her thin shoulders, and a lotus-colored flower was embroidered on the skirt like splashed ink.Her long hair was also tied into a bun, exposing her snow-white and slender neck.

At this time, he was wearing his coat and obediently eating cookies. He looked soft and cute, and he was a little more childish than usual.

"Are you still talking?" Akashi noticed her empty gaze.

Donghua immediately came back to her senses, and nodded to him with the corners of her lips curled up: "It's very tasty, thank you Akashi-kun."

Unexpectedly, Akashi didn't look away, but still stared at her with burning eyes: "Then, is the smell familiar?"

Dong Hua paused, and immediately opened her eyes wide in doubt: "What, what?"

"Think about it," Akashi gently put her shoulders on her shoulders, his tone became more and more gentle, like the singing of a siren on the sea under the moon, making people involuntarily follow his directions, "Do you still remember the taste of this cookie? ?”

"..." Dong Hua hadn't started searching from the memory palace yet, but another possibility quickly came to mind. She put down the cookie she had picked up just now, and then stared at his red pupils and asked seriously, "This box of cookies , Akashi-kun... did it himself?"

Akashi Seijuro looked at her without saying a word, and raised his eyebrows meaningfully.

Dong Hua immediately trembled with her hand, retracted her hand like a conditioned reflex, stood upright and raised her chin, shocked and flustered, she actually acted like a famous lady at a reception, after a long silence, she blinked and turned around again Eyeballs, glanced at Akashi Seijuro who was relaxed beside him, and then tentatively opened his mouth: "... Akashi-kun is joking, right?"

"Does Hua think I'm joking?" Akashi handed the opened box to her face again, "Eat some more."

Donghua was stunned, her eyes fluttered twice, and the daze hidden under the panic revealed her clues, she pursed her lips, looked up at Akashi, then obediently took a piece of cookie from the box, put it to her lips and sipped it He took a small bite: "...As expected of Akashi-kun."

Probably the familiar taste connected the taste buds and the brain. The moment Donghua swallowed the cookie, something flashed in her mind suddenly, and she frowned immediately: "I remember, I received a cookie from the whole country. Only Toshiko gave us cookies... but not in person."

Under his gaze, Dong Hua slowly added the second half of the sentence.

"She's the head of publicity for the student union, and I work with her every day," Akashi said. "It's very easy to get her handwriting, and sometimes she writes your name on scratch paper when she's distracted."

"..." Dong Hua immediately felt a choke in her throat.

——It seems that you said something extraordinary in an ordinary tone, Akashi-kun.

"At that time, I didn't know why you were always hungry in the morning," Akashi Seijuro saw that she didn't eat anymore, so he covered the box and put it in her hand. At that time, Donghua was either carrying rice or drinking water."

"But sooner or later there will be stomach problems."

And it just so happened that on that day, the boys group had a baking class.

Akashi Seijuro from the second year of junior high school looked at the attractively colored and fragrant cookies in the baking tray, raised his eyes and noticed the baking room, and found that the sewing class of the girl group next door was not over yet.

After a slight pause, he propped up a small box and calmly packed the cookies neatly one by one.

"Eh? Akashi, you have to pack it too." The boy next to him suddenly came over, and while looking at the contents of his box, he asked curiously, "Isn't it all handed over to the baking teacher before?"

"Once in a while." Akashi tilted his head slightly, his slightly longer bangs hanging down, covering his reddened ear tips.

The boy was just here to chat, and after getting a reply, he also took a box and went to the side to pack the biscuits he had baked.

Even if she is a classmate, she will never accept a handmade gift from the opposite sex.Akashi paused, stretched out his hand and slowly tied the bow on the top of the box, stared at it for a moment, and then pulled it off again.There are often paper and pens in the baking classroom. He pulled out a note with a normal expression, and slowly wrote down the name that lingered in his heart several times amidst the noise in the room.

When returning to Group A from the baking classroom, the girl group had already come back first, and most of the girls were sitting on their seats to rest.

"Student from Xiyuan Temple."

Donghua followed the sound, and unexpectedly, this classmate who usually has no friendship would take the initiative to say hello. Her hand, which was about to touch the water glass, fell to the side of the table: "Akashi-san, what's the matter?"

"Sakai asked me to give it to you," Akashi put the small box on her desk without changing his expression, "They just had a baking class."

Donghua took it and took a look. It was indeed a packaging box commonly used in baking classes, and her name "Donghua" was written on the attached note. After so many years of friends, Donghua can still tell that the handwriting is definitely from Lizi. hand, so nodded to Akashi: "I'm sorry, Akashi-san."

……

"Scared?" Akashi looked at the obvious shock in the girl's eyes, "I'm sorry, I didn't have any other thoughts at the time, I just wanted to make you feel better."

Donghua opened her mouth, and it took her a long time to find her own voice, her eyes drifted in the air absentmindedly: "Sure enough... just like Akashi-kun said, 'I don't know a lot of things'—I'm sorry."

"There's no need for Donghua to apologize," Akashi took out a handkerchief, gently wiped a bit of biscuit crumbs from her mouth, his eyes were gentle and focused, "I saw Donghua eat the cookies I made, and I really felt it... ... pleasure."

"Those things, I will tell Donghua slowly in the future." Akashi smiled and stared at her, his red pupils were like perfectly cut gems, shining brightly in the sun, "OK?"

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