[Comprehensive] The fiancé he picked up by writing the article suddenly

"I came with my parents, because my parents are both students of Luoshan, and my mother used to be a member of the orchestra, so I came here specially."

The little boy named Akashi Seiichiro is still nestled in Donghua's arms, probably thanks to the girl's soft and warm hands patting his back, the little boy finally relaxed a little in this strange environment, this Shizheng was lying on Donghua's chest, with a pair of round red golden pupils open, and muttered in a low voice: "But I just looked at the numbers on the banner, so I got separated from my parents. There are so many people there, I'm afraid There are bad people, so..."

As he spoke, he curled his mouth, and his eyes were about to turn red again.

"A man can't cry," Dong Hua gently wiped the boy's thin eyelids. Maybe the other party was a child who couldn't speak clearly. Dong Hua didn't have any resistance to him lying on her body. He patted him on the back everywhere, "Xing Jun still remembers not to get close to the bad guys, it's already very good."

"Really?" The little boy sniffed.

"Of course, not only that, Mr. Xing speaks much more smoothly than children of the same age." Dong Hua rubbed his soft and tender face, with soft eyes, "He is a super powerful kid."

Children generally have a good impression of people with good looks, and if the other person is quite gentle, the favorability will increase exponentially.The little boy bit his lower lip, blushed and blinked his eyes, and then let out a small animal "woo--" sound from his throat, and buried his head on her chest as he usually hugged his mother.

Dong Hua lowered her eyelids and said nothing, with a smile on her lips, her fingers gently stroked the soft red hair at the back of his head.

This is what Akashi Seijuro saw when he came back from receiving the water. The girl exuded a soft and calm aura, and easily coaxed the child in her arms to be quiet.His footsteps almost stopped, and the fingers holding the paper cup unconsciously tightened, and the warm water in the cup was about to spill out.

He glanced down, and the emotions in his eyes were covered by long eyelashes, and then he stepped over and handed her the paper cup in his hand: "Donghua, you've worked hard, let's drink some water first."

"Ah, thank you," Dong Hua obviously didn't want to startle the child in her arms, she took the cup gently, but smiled at the little boy who just raised his head, "Xing Jun is thirsty, come, drink some water. "

As she spoke, she deliberately squeezed the rim of the cup into an easy-to-drink shape, and brought it to the little boy's mouth: "Slow down."

"..." Akashi took half a step back, and the helpless look in his eyes slowly melted away.

She can't even take care of herself well, but now she can take care of others without a teacher... But if she becomes a mother in the future, she will definitely be the kind who loves her children very much.

Donghua watched the boy sip half a cup, put the paper cup on the table, took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped the water stains on his lips: "Wait a minute, mom and dad can't find Mr. Xing You must be very anxious, when the time is almost up, let's go to the school radio station, shall we?"

"Okay." The little boy looked at the girl's water-like pupils, and nodded softly in agreement. In fact, he was not as scared as Donghua thought. He even hoped that the concert could be held for a little longer, so that he could be with this girl. The sweet and soft pretty sister could stay a little longer, he pursed his lips, and whispered with some embarrassment, "Actually, my parents call me Xiaoxing."

"Yes, Xiao Xing." Dong Hua nodded, and changed her words in a polite manner.

And at the desk behind them, Akashi Seijuro paused, and the pen in his hand slowly dripped ink dots.

Xiao Xing was cramped for a while, then opened her round eyes again, raised her head and said in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid when sister sees my eyes?"

"Huh? Why are you afraid?"

"Because..." Xiao Xing puffed his cheeks, and said aggrieved in a dull voice, "The children in the neighborhood don't play with me, saying that my eyes are terrible."

"Not at all," Dong Hua stretched out her hands to hold his little face, her brows and eyes were soft, but her eyes were a little fluttering, "In my sister's opinion, such eyes are simply a gift from God, the most dazzling and most beautiful eyes in the world." The beautiful eyes, Xingjun, are unique."

Her words were firm and peaceful, but there was something in it that he couldn't perceive.Xiao Xing did not understand some words, but it did not prevent him from understanding the general direction of the whole sentence. The little boy stared at her blankly, his clear red and golden pupils reflected her face somewhat similar to his own. She pursed her lips and nodded vigorously: "Xiao Xing is unique, thank you sister!"

Dong Hua didn't speak, just rubbed his hair, then lowered her eyelids, hugged his small body silently.

Where the two of them couldn't see, the strokes in Akashi Seijuro's hands became slower and slower, and finally stopped at a certain point, poking the paper and blurring a large ink blot.

His gaze gradually sank.

She has always had no resistance to innocent and soft things, just like cats, she also likes children, cute and noisy ones.And at this moment, the little boy sitting on her lap has the same eyes and hair as that person, as well as an outline similar to hers... It's like someone who understands the last thing she can't speak aloud... Secret longing, and facilitated a dream come true.

After all, Xiao Xing was a child. He traveled to strange places and was panicked because he was separated from his parents. Therefore, after being patted by her a few times, he fell asleep in Dong Hua's arms.

Dong Hua looked at the pure face of the boy in sound sleep, and let out a sigh of relief. There was no bed in the student union, so she closed her eyes and hugged him even tighter.

Suddenly, a hand pressed on her shoulder, Donghua was startled, almost shouted out, but considering the child in her arms, she still bit her lower lip to hold back, and just stared at him blankly with wide eyes.

On the contrary, Akashi Seijuro looked calm, just nodded to Xiaoxing, and said softly: "Let me come, you are very tired."

She blinked suddenly, lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then nodded to him as well, and said in a breathy voice: "Please, come a little more."

Akashi approached as he said, and stretched out his arms, following her example, ready to take the child.

"Well, that hand should be a little flatter, um, that's it." Donghua lightly touched his outstretched forearm with her fingertips that could only move freely, signaling him to follow her direction.

It was clearly separated by a layer of shirt, it was like the force of a feather sweeping across, but it followed the skin quickly, leaving a series of long-lasting ripples on his heart.Akashi's eyelashes fluttered, and the bulge in his throat slid up and down in the shadows, he pursed his lips, and bent down| body without changing his face, so that she could hand over the child into his arms.

Xiao Xing should be a bit slower in development, and her height is considered to be medium. She is a little uncoordinated in Donghua's arms, but it is just right in Akashi's arms.Two or three-year-old children don't often sleep in the arms of adults, so they are still a little uncomfortable during the handover, frowning and moaning twice.

Akashi Seijuro froze.

Before Donghua's hand was completely removed from his body, she immediately supported Akashi's shoulder, and patted Xiaoxing's chest lightly without any teacher.

So the little boy untied his frowning brows, groaned and buried his head in Akashi's arms.

Donghua looked at Xiaoxing's white and tender face, her eyes were warm and soft, and she smiled softly, fascinated, as if she was muttering to herself, or sharing with him: "It's so cute, like a little rabbit."

The hand on the shoulder did not leave, she breathed thinly on the side of his face, Akashi Seijuro could feel the sweet smell of the girl more clearly just by raising his eyes, he still hung his head, suddenly He didn't speak for a while, but held the child in his arms with a stiff posture.

Donghua looked over his shoulder and looked at the wall clock behind him: "In 10 minutes, Ice Emperor will finish the performance, wait a minute, let me go to the school broadcasting room, I have already greeted the live host before coming .”

"Okay," Akashi raised his eyes, "Drink some water later, you haven't had it all morning..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Akashi Seijuro blinked slowly, the slender eyelashes that were not like boys brushed her eyelids, the cat-like vertical pupils tightened, and her dark gray eyes that opened wide and close at hand were reflected in the fundus.

She should just be afraid that Xiao Xing would not be breathing well, so she tiptoed forward with concern, and it happened that he leaned over to talk to her——

The difference from the last time in the health care room is that the lips of the two of them just rubbed against each other vaguely, like a spring cherry blossom suddenly passing by.Akashi could feel the small beads of her upper lip brushing against his own, the two of them breathed together, and then at the same time, like thin and tough silk threads, they were densely intertwined|entangled together.

His long eyelashes fluttered twice like butterfly wings, his eyes were like gentle but deadly whirlpools, it was almost impossible to escape, Dong Hua's eyes flickered a few times, as if she wanted to escape, but she couldn't avoid the eyes that were staring at him result.

At this moment, Xiaoxing suddenly moved in his arms.It was clearly just the slight rustling of the cloth, but it sounded like a thunderclap.Dong Hua's eyes became clear instantly, she froze for a moment, her tiptoe finally fell down, she took two steps back hastily, and quickly opened the distance between the two, but the charming | weakened by how much.

"Cough, I'm sorry." She turned her head slightly, trying to hide the redness that was spreading rapidly on her face.

"...This is it." Akashi Seijuro looked at the child in his arms with a complicated expression.

Then there was a dead silence, the dust falling on the ground could be clearly heard, Donghua's face was burning hot, and she gritted her teeth in frustration, feeling that the embarrassment was gradually expanding along the air.

"It's almost time," she said a moment later to break the silence, "I'm going to the school radio station first, Xiao Xing asks Akashi-kun to take care of him."

"……it is good."

After getting his answer, she couldn't wait, and trotted over to open the door panel.However, as soon as she left the office, she glanced casually, and she was immediately taken aback by the cadres crowded by the window like an arhat: "Senior, you..."

Several people were as stiff as if they had been sprayed with body lotion. After a while, one of them let go of the hand holding the corner of the curtain, and the line of glass was immediately blocked by the fabric.Next, they quickly disintegrated from the candied haws, stood in a row, and said in unison with deep faces: "This is all a misunderstanding."

Winter Flower: "..."

When the back of the girl, who could almost be called running away, disappeared at the corner of the stairs, all the cadres were silent for a moment, and after a long while, a female cadre held her face again, her face full of intoxicated happiness: "This is clearly the way to raise a child." The child's novice parents are newly married couples!"

When Xiao Xing was sent to his parents, the little boy was still asleep. Dong Hua pursed her lips and smiled, waving her hands in gratitude to her parents.

Until they left, Akashi Seijuro stood downstairs, with his hands in his trouser pockets, staring at the distant sky, letting the cool wind blow the hair on his forehead, and his peripheral vision was full of her color: " You really like children."

"Huh?" Dong Hua came back to her senses, turned her head and glanced at him, her tone was somewhat understated, "Children are actually very sensitive, and they need love and attention the most—but I'm indeed a bit over the top."

Akashi didn't answer the second half of her self-deprecating words, but lowered his eyes and said softly, "Sorry."

Dong Hua frowned suspiciously at first, but after a while she understood the meaning of the apology. She lowered her head and did not move, but her eyes gradually became lighter, and a smile appeared on her lips—soft and somewhat After a while, she shook her head lightly: "It's okay."

It was speechless again, this time it was Akashi who took the initiative to provoke the topic: "Are you going home after the singing conference is over?"

"Going to the company."

"Then, see you tomorrow."

"Well," Dong Hua replied lightly, her tone was brisk and warm, "See you tomorrow."

However, there was no need to wait until "tomorrow", Akashi finished all his tasks at night, and when he was about to lie down on the bed, he received a call from the bodyguard. As soon as he answered, the noisy and chaotic background sound flooded his eardrums.

An ominous premonition climbed up his nerves in an instant, Akashi Seijuro paused, and his muscles tensed up.

The other end of the phone was still in chaos. After a burst of blasting wind, the bodyguard's trembling voice rang out: "Young master, Miss Xiyuansi is gone!"

The author has something to say:

Q: Can a two- or three-year-old child really talk like that?

A: If the language talent is high, the two or three-year-old beast of my second brother’s family, the little aunt grows up and the little aunt grows short every day, which makes me suspect that the couple gave birth to a pigeon, and the small mouth is endless, and the problem of drinking milk tea can be verbal publish a small paper

I'm going to start spreading dog blood hehehe (excited)

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