"It's so slow—Miss Xiyuanji."

Familiar voice came from the front, Donghua paused with her hands around the collar of her coat, raised her eyes, and smiled at Toshiko Sakai who was pretending to complain: "Sorry, I have something to do at the moment, I've been waiting for a long time. "

"'Something'? It doesn't matter, the world of two people, we understand everything." Sakai Toshiko stood up from the makeup table in the backstage, with a teasing smile on his face, stepped forward to hug her arm affectionately, and then turned sideways to her The red-haired boy on the other side of Donghua joked, "Long time no see, President Akashi, your fiancée will lend me a hug first?"

"Sakai, long time no see." Akashi nodded to her as a greeting, and then gave Donghua a half-smile, "But let her change her clothes first."

"Ah...oh," Sakai Toshiko just realized that her attire was so ordinary, he took two steps back in a daze, and then squeezed her hand with a worried face, "Your hand is not cold, go and change it! "

Donghua pursed her lips, not ashamed to say that the reason why her hands were warm was because she had just been fed half a cup of hot milk by Akashi, and it was warmed in her palms along the way.She tilted her head slightly, and before she knew it, she had already given Akashi a questioning look.

The red-haired boy who was stared at immediately felt his heart move. Her gaze—has become more and more similar to that person. The pupils of her eyes are like a river in early spring. The floating ice is slowly melting, and her eyes reveal a subconscious dependence. Like a newborn milk sheep, always unconsciously looking for someone who can serve as a safe haven.

But almost instantly, he pinched his fingertips, without any signs of emotional ups and downs on his face: "The second room from the left, your scarf is also inside."

The backstage was crowded. In order to ensure the safety of the students' property to the greatest extent, all the changed clothes were put in a locker room for unified storage.

"Okay," Donghua nodded, patted the back of Sakai Toshiko's hand, and at the same time lifted a corner of the skirt, "Then I'll go change first, wait a minute..."

"Yushi-kun, Atobu-kun, good day." Donghua had just walked halfway, when she saw two people coming in through the curtain at the backstage entrance.

"Good day," Shinobu Yushi walked to her side first, and politely praised, "Today is very beautiful, even in a corner where the lights cannot reach, she is still shining."

"Ah...thank you," Donghua lifted the corner of her skirt with a subtle expression, "but it's a little bit uncomfortable for You Shijun to use the sentences in the novel to praise me, um... not very comfortable."

"Ah, you read that book too, it's really popular," Yushi Ninzu pushed his glasses, and his thoughts were instantly drawn to light novels, "The heroine is pretty cute, isn't she?"

"Apple Charcoal?" Dong Hua tilted her head, "It's really cute, it's a natural cuteness that doesn't make people bored at all."

"Oh?" Yushi Ninzu turned his head to stare at her in a daze as if he had just met Fuyuka, "You also... see?"

Former commercial otome light novelist Yuki Matsukage nodded deeply and seriously: "Look."

"Oh, it's been so long, I thought you only like classics and haiku, I didn't expect you to dabble in light novels." Yushi Ninade changed his stance and discussed with her enthusiastically, obviously wanting to grow up Talking about.

"Ninzuzu..." A voice without waves sounded.

However, neither of the two who were discussing was heard.

"Meals and desserts are not exclusive either."

"That's right, that guy from Atobe also said 'it's not a meal without dessert'."

"Ah... it really is Atobe-kun."

"Ninzu!" A vein popped out of Keigo Atobe's forehead, and he couldn't bear to drag the eloquent Ninzu Yushi over, gritted his teeth and whispered in the stunned Ninzu's ear, "Stay with your partner for a while Stay away, violinist, her fiancé has been watching—and, don’t arrange it in front of me as if nothing happened!”

"..." Yushi Ninzu maintained the posture of being dragged, and after a while he pushed his glasses stiffly, slowly turning his neck like a robot in disrepair, and met the calm gaze of the red-haired boy two steps away.

He paused, the expression on his face remained motionless, but he gave full play to the running advantage of a tennis player under his feet, and with a teleportation of his foot, Yushi directly separated the distance visible to the naked eye from Donghua.

Sakai Toshiko rubbed his forehead, walked over with a sigh, and patted Ninzu Yuuji on the shoulder: "Young man, this is Luoshan."

"..." Yushi Ninzu pushed his glasses calmly, "So Toshiko, when are we going back to Ice Emperor, suddenly I can't wait."

Sakai Toshiko laughed dumbly, patted his arm casually, turned his eyes sideways, and said casually: "The Ice Emperor Band hasn't played yet, Mr. Violin, please wait. If you run away now, you will be considered the president." My number one best friend, he will also tie you into a sack and pour cement into Tokyo Bay."

Ninja Yuuji was silent for a moment, then turned his head sincerely: "It's dangerous around me."

Sakai Toshiko pursed her lips and laughed, which was the end of the half-truth and half-fake teasing joke.

"Please wait a moment," Dong Hua saw that they were no longer chatting, and bowed politely to everyone, holding the hem of her skirt, "I'm going to change."

"Then I'm excused too," Akashi watched her enter the locker room, then turned around and nodded to everyone, "there is still some work to be done at the student union, Donghua will entertain everyone well, sorry."

When the red color disappeared around the corner, Sakai Toshiko rubbed his hands, quietly breaking the silence: "I always feel that the timing of President Akashi's departure is so subtle."

Keigo Atobe and Yushi Shinozu stood beside her, with their hands in their trouser pockets, and nodded silently and deeply.

The collaboration between Luoshan and Bingdi this time was a big one. Not only did they apply for the largest concert hall in the school, they also made a lot of tickets, and people outside the school can also enter the school to watch with the tickets.

When Hyotei's orchestra walked up to the bandstand with neat steps and raised their reserved chins, the audience in the audience was subtly quiet for a moment, only Keigo Atobe nodded in satisfaction.

The secretary of the president, Xiyuansi, stood in the background, pursed his lips in silence, and then lifted the curtain to look at the dullness of the Luoshan students in the audience, and sighed tiredly, thinking that the student president of Bingdi This gorgeous aesthetic really goes deep into every aspect.

She was dazzled by the costumes of the Hyotei Orchestra, which was comparable to the aristocrats of the last century, and instinctively turned her head to look for the faces of Sakai Toshiko and Ninata Yuuji under the stage, and saw that they both looked accustomed to it.

... Donghua sighed even more tiredly.

She rubbed her neck and put down a corner of the curtain, preparing to enjoy Keigo Atobe's excellent performance with her ears only, otherwise she would be attracted by the velvet and luxurious costumes with deep purple and gilt as the main colors when she used her eyes Notice.

Conscience in heaven and earth, the pianist's dress is almost as good as that of her attending a high-end party.

Feeling once again Keigo Atobe's perfectionism and gorgeous aesthetics in her heart, Fuyuka took half a step back, planning to find a chair to sit down.

However, as soon as she turned around and saw the person in front of her clearly, she was suddenly startled.

"...Then leave these to the finance department," Seijuro Akashi glanced around, and saw that the faces of the cadres who came to the temporary meeting were all convinced, so he nodded, "If everyone has no objection, it will be decided like this."

After finishing the documents in front of them, everyone got up and walked out of the conference room. Akashi Seijuro was still sitting at the table, just about to take out his mobile phone to make a call to Fuyuka, but before he could move, he heard a chirping sound from across the wall. gasped and gasped.

Hirakawa Tachibana rushed in, the makeup on her face couldn't hide her terrified expression, she pointed at the door with trembling fingers and spoke incoherently: "Will you, will you, will you, president—"

Akashi Seijuro blinked: "Senior, what happened?"

"Ah?" Hirakawa Tachibana who was asked was startled immediately, and opened her mouth again and again. After all, she couldn't say anything, and only uttered some meaningless syllables until she blushed. Pull the door wide open, revealing the scene outside the door.

Akashi Seijuro looked at it calmly, and immediately frowned.

He saw Donghua holding a little boy about two or three years old with a complicated expression under everyone's dazed gaze.

"Dong Hua, this is?" He stood up while leaning on the table.

"Uh... this child, he seems to have lost his way in the concert hall and cannot find his parents," Dong Hua walked sideways into the conference room through the passageway made by everyone, and the little boy hugged her tightly all the time "So I thought about whether to use the school radio to find out, but it's still time for the Ice Emperor Band to play, so I have to wait."

"In this way," he pushed his chair away and walked over. The two- or three-year-old boy already had some weight, and the recital hall was not too close to the student union. He noticed that Dong Hua's arm holding him was trembling unconsciously, "It's still me. Hug."

Hearing these words, the child timidly raised her head from her shoulders, and looked at him cautiously like a newborn kitten.

Only then did Akashi Seijuro understand why those cadres were shocked just now.

——The little boy has fiery red hair, a white and tender face, and the outline of his eyes was round when he was young, but it doesn't matter, the color of his eyes is enough to attract everyone's attention—one just matches his hair The same crimson, but the other one is actually orange gold.

Akashi Seijuro: "..."

Seeing him, the little boy shrank suddenly for some reason, and hid in her arms pitifully holding Dong Hua's neck. Is it the cheek contour or the lips.

Akashi Seijuro: "..."

"Let me hug him, he is very afraid of strangers," Dong Hua lowered her head and rubbed the little boy's forehead, even though her arm was already sore, she did not care about it, she softly comforted the boy in her arms, "Xing Jun , would you like some water? Brothers and sisters here are all very good people, don’t be afraid.”

"Wait," Akashi frowned quickly, "What did you call him?"

"Mr. Xing," Dong Hua innocently raised her head, then lowered her head again, with a soft smile on her lips, "He said his name is Chiwei Xingichiro, isn't it a coincidence?"

Akashi Seijuro: "..."

The author has something to say:

Star, pronounced sei (same as "sign")

Chiwei, pronounced as Akaashi (has nothing to do with volleyball, I just want to play homophonic stalk hahahahahahahaha)

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