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

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Akashi Seiyuki left the main hall with his front feet, Fuyuka loosened his shoulders with his back feet, lowered his head slightly to avoid the sight of the maids, and showed Akashi Seijuro an expression of the rest of his life indifferently.

"What's wrong?" Akashi laughed dumbly, "Father isn't that scary, is he?"

"No! My own problem, Mr. Akashi is a very good elder," Donghua bit her accent, then blushed slightly, and stretched out her hand to scratch her cheek in embarrassment, "I was too... careless, do it It was very disrespectful."

Akashi raised his eyebrows irresolutely, and then took her hand: "Do you want to go and see the piano room?"

"Did you use it before?" Dong Hua followed suit and stood up.

"Well, I have adjusted it a bit," Akashi deliberately slowed down half a step when walking up the stairs, with his outstretched right arm weakly blocking her behind, "You have to rest at home for a long time, if you are bored, you can go there time."

Donghua pursed her lips, turned her head to look at him, always felt that his "slightly"...in fact, it was not so "slightly".

Pushing open the wooden door, the clear and bright white light instantly illuminated the field of vision, looking past the boy's sideways body, Donghua slightly opened his eyes wide.The tulle curtains fluttered in the soft spring breeze that leaked in through the window slits, and the fine dust, like star spots, quietly floated in the air, reflecting the soft halo of the paint surface facing her cello , The bright green spring outside the window is cast into light and shadow, flowing all over the ground.

"Here it is," Akashi gently put his arms around her shoulders, and he could tell from the girl's expression that she liked it, and a soft smile appeared on the boy's lips, "All the instruments you often play are here."

"Thank you," Dong Hua bit her lower lip, and walked slowly towards the music stand. Among the simple and gentle dark wood colors in the room, an extremely bright color flickered in the corner of her eye.Donghua approached, tilted her head unconsciously, and the broken hair on her cheeks fell down along with her movements, "This is... the generation of miracles."

"Ah," Akashi was taken aback, "Maybe I forgot to put it away."

"Is it winter this year?" Dong Hua looked at the photo carefully with her eyes wide open, then bit the corner of her mouth and muttered to herself, "It was taken on the basketball court."

"Well, to celebrate Heizi's birthday, so we made an appointment to play ball together."

Hearing this, Dong Hua looked like a rabbit with long ears pricked up, and immediately turned her head to look at him, her dark gray eyes shone with a clear inorganic background under the light, and she seemed a little nervous for no reason.

"It's nothing," Akashi raised his eyebrows, seeing the faint worry in her eyes, so he walked over, pinned the broken hair behind her ears with calm eyes, and gently hooked her long fingers as if inadvertently when he left. hooked the girl's thin and tender earlobes, "I didn't care about it a long time ago." (Note)

When she was kidnapped before, Hikaru Sato had rudely pulled off her earrings, and the pierced ears were torn out and blood came out, but the situation was critical and she didn't care.After the situation in the hospital got better, even the doctor didn't notice her earlobe, but Akashi saw it, and took medicine to wipe it for her every day in silence.

Even though it was a part that was touched every day, Dong Hua still felt a numbness on his back, and her thin earlobe was immediately soaked in red. demeanor.

But after a while the numbness faded away, Donghua suddenly remembered something, her eyes were startled, then suddenly lowered, she lowered her eyelids, stared at her hands and pointed out, the voice suddenly came from a distant place: "I forgot , you two... are very different."

"Has Fuyuka always thought this way?" Akashi looked at the top of her fluffy hair, stretched out his finger and nodded, "But—we are all Akashi Seijuro."

As if a soft snow mountain suddenly collapsed in her heart, Donghua's heart skipped a beat, and she felt the weightlessness of falling from a high place in the depths of her brain. The face... and the handsome facial features that are extremely familiar and favorite.

Noticing that the girl's eyeballs, which were as clear as a pool of water, had been rippling round after round, Akashi Seijuro bent down gently, closed his eyes to match her forehead, and whispered softly, "It's been a long time! Don't bother thinking about what happened before, Dong Hua, I'll tell you about it when I get better in the future, okay?"

Dong Hua obediently pressed his forehead against him, lowered her thick eyelashes, pursed her lips and answered irrelevant questions in a low voice: "Then, after the WinterCup is over, after..."

She was "later" for a long time, but the next words were still stuck in her heart, unable to speak.

"Father's side?" Akashi understood, and then hugged the girl's back, letting her lean her face on his shoulder, "Father was really dissatisfied after losing the game, but——he didn't tell me It is not allowed to continue, in short, it has been defeated." (Note)

"I'm sorry," Donghua put her arms around his waist, moved her head, and apologized in a low voice against his ear, "I'm sorry, you just...I got angry with you and returned alone without saying hello." Kyoto..."

"It's nothing." He rubbed the back of the girl's head, gently rubbing against the side of her neck, "I understand."

Then the avalanche of snow turned into warm fine water again, flowing quietly in his heart, those mixed emotions disappeared without a trace in his falling arms, Donghua breathed a long sigh of relief, and unconsciously felt relieved. He rubbed his neck, and closed his eyes tightly.

When it was opened again, the tulle curtains lifted by the wind suddenly blocked the sight, almost touching the eyelashes.Dong Hua instinctively narrowed her eyes and turned her head to hide...but then she saw the photo hidden behind the group photo of Generation of Miracles, and the exposed legs of the court dress immediately brought back her vague memories: "That photo... ?”

"What?" Akashi followed suit.

"It's a little behind the photo you guys took together. It looks familiar to me." Donghua stood on tiptoe, put her cheek against his, and then supported Akashi's shoulder, and withdrew from his embrace lightly.Go over and look up.The moment she saw it clearly, she stopped immediately, blinked in a daze, and turned her head slowly: "Is this, during the stage play?"

Akashi looked a little helpless: "Did you take that one away too?"

Dong Hua stretched out her hand, took the photo frame in her hand, lowered her head and looked carefully: "I forgot, have you ever acted in a stage play together?"

The sheet music next to the photo frame is made of velvet leather, which is easy to absorb dust even if it is taken care of every day. When the girl just took the photo frame, she accidentally got a little on her fingertips.Akashi took out a handkerchief, lowered his head and wiped the girl's fair fingertips earnestly: "Because Donghua didn't like dealing with the outside world at that time, and there were very few stage plays, so she went up with the mentality of completing the task, so she didn't stay. What impression do you have?"

Dong Hua felt a little guilty for some reason, she bit her lower lip, and obediently let the young man wipe it with her open hand.The dusty memory was swept away by his words, she frowned and thought about it, and found that she was really caught by lottery——

"The program we selected before was a stage play," the class guide of group A pushed his glasses on the podium, "now we will determine the role candidates, but the size of the costumes is very fixed, we still don't do the reverse show, just girls The female characters are drawn, the boys are drawn for the male characters—now the girls are starting to draw first."

The Teiko Festival is approaching, and Group A has voted for the stage play "Sleeping Beauty" as the performance program. Today is the day to confirm the candidate, and the students in the class immediately boil like water in a frying pan.The girls behaved a bit more discreetly, at most they secretly glanced at the camera obscura on the podium, but many boys stood up straight away, gearing up.

Unlike the nonchalant peers around him, Akashi still sat calmly in his seat. As the class monitor, he certainly knew that this stage play required a lot of people, and almost every student in Group A couldn't escape.It is also because of this... The young man turned his eyes sideways indistinctly, and from the corner of his vision, he caught sight of the girl whose face was written as having nothing to do with him, and then retracted his gaze indistinctly two seconds later.

Dong Hua is not very interested in stage plays, so she just rests her chin lazily, staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

"Girls, come up one by one." The head teacher clapped his hands on the podium.

"Well, I'm Fairy Godmother Number One."

It wasn't until the girl in the front seat was standing on the podium, blushing and reading out the contents of the note, that Donghua came back to her senses. After the girl in the front seat returned to her seat, she also stood up with her skirt in place and walked towards the podium. go.

Several boys secretly clenched their fists and stared at her movements expectantly.

"..." Dong Hua looked at the simple handwriting on the note in her hand, and frowned quickly, a trace of misfortune flashed through her usually calm eyes.She froze for two seconds under the gaze of the whole class, and then said without changing her expression, "I am Arlo."

Group A was strangely quiet at first, and then there was a burst of suppressed voices of "Okay!" "I want to smoke the prince! I must smoke the prince!".

The head teacher looked at the girl's cold and dull face, sighed tiredly, and patted her on the back: "Okay, Xiyuan Temple, let's go down."

The most anticipated princess has been drawn out, and the rest of the girls are either not enthusiastic, or they are secretly relieved, and soon it will be the turn of the boys.

"For boys, the class leader will come first?" The class guide took out the camera obscura of the male character, and looked at Akashi with a smile.

The red-haired boy nodded, and walked up to the podium under the whispered prayers of the boys, "Don't be him, don't be him".He reached into the mouth of the box, paused for a moment, and then took out the note as if nothing had happened: "I am..."

He frowned, and gently clenched the note into a ball in his hand, without squinting: "The king."

The boys immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The next one to go up was Akashi's deskmate. He jumped up to the podium, and while giggling silly at the audience, he rubbed his palms vigorously. A boy below booed him, but he didn't get angry at all, and continued to giggle in a good-tempered manner.

After rubbing for a long time, he finally ended the mysterious ritual of rubbing his hands. With a solemn face, he solemnly put his hand into the camera obscura. hands.Facing the note folded into small squares in his hand, he unconsciously wrinkled his face, and slowly opened it——

"Aww!!! I'm a prince!! I'm Philip!!!" The boy jumped up immediately, and ran back to his seat excitedly amidst a disappointed sigh.He wanted to vent his emotions with his deskmate, but he didn't dare to ask him to grab Akashi's collar. The boy's face remained excited, and he slapped the table in the next best thing, "Akashi Akashi!! I'm a prince! Philip Prince! You are my father! Hahaha!!!"

Akashi Seijuro: "..."

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