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

"Xiao Zheng!" Dong Hua tilted her head from behind the door panel to reveal a pair of eyes, first she winked at him, then jumped out from behind the door panel, gestured at the two sets of skirts in her hand, "Which one do you think looks good? "

Akashi Seijuro paused while wearing the tie: "It's all blue, I think red suits you better."

"Aren't you going to be a model today?" Donghua walked in, threw the skirt on his bed, jumped over briskly, stood on tiptoe and stretched out her hands to wrap around his neck, "Student Yukimura said that he needs a water-blue skirt. There are only these two, so I’m here to ask your opinion.”

A blush quickly flashed across Akashi's ears, but he still pursed his lips, calmly hugged her waist under the girl's increasingly teasing gaze, lowered his head slightly, and matched his forehead with her: "Long skirt?"

"Okay," Dong Hua squinted her eyes and rubbed against him, and through the half-opened eyes, she caught a glimpse of the boy's gentle expression, and immediately leaned back knowingly, only half-hanging on the arms around his neck. in his body.She bent her eyes slyly, as proud as a kitten who has succeeded in sneaking, she shook her head pretending to be serious, and said in a long voice, "No, let, you, dear—"

Akashi Seijuro raised his eyebrows and replied with a single tone: "Huh?"

"Because, didn't you say such rude things to me yesterday!" Donghua puffed her cheeks pretending to be displeased, and reached out to rub his earlobe as if she found a new toy. What happened on a whim afterwards...Xiao Zheng is a villain!"

"...It's just a little bit of confusion, but such a slow Donghua suddenly realized it." Akashi looked away unnaturally, his face flushed slightly, compared to the stable and mature in the past, now he looks like an ordinary junior high school in love Boys only.

"What's 'unexpectedly' and 'sudden'! You're going too far!" Donghua opened her eyes wide and angrily inserted||inserted her fingers into the boy's soft red hair and rubbed them. Before Akashi reached out to protect her, the girl Already standing on tiptoe again, he closed his eyes and kissed him.

……

"Xiao Zheng...is really a genius," Dong Hua buried her hot cheeks into the crescent of his neck, while calming down her breathing, while pursing her wet lips, "I have made great progress."

Akashi didn't answer, just tilted his head and kissed her ear lightly: "Go and change clothes, we're going to be late."

"..." Dong Hua distanced herself speechlessly, and then, under his suspicious gaze, reached out and slapped him seriously, "Xiao Zheng hates it!"

Then she took the skirt and ran away, leaving only Akashi standing there in a daze, looking a little incomprehensible about his girlfriend's brain circuit: "Hate...hate?"

"Speaking of which," Donghua got out of the car and walked to the studio holding Akashi's arm, Donghua turned her head and looked at his clothes carefully, "You don't have a schedule today, why are you dressed like... formal?"

"It's okay," Akashi replied nonchalantly, "Isn't that what I usually wear?"

"Who said that!" Donghua immediately disapproved of the floor and made a small face, "You usually wear shirts and vests at home most of the time, but those few T-shirts. Although you are more old-fashioned than Uncle Zhengchen, but At least it is within the normal range of home clothes."

Akashi: "..."

"But today," Dong Hua lowered her head, stretched out her finger in surprise, and poked his waist, "You still wear a suit chain?! You wore the watch I gave you... I smelled it wrong Did you?! Did you wear the men's perfume I gave you??! Are you going to the dinner party!"

Akashi Seijuro, who was stared at by his childhood sweetheart and girlfriend in horror, kept his face expressionless for two seconds, then blushed slightly, raised his forehead, and sighed: "Fuyuka..."

"It turns out that men change when they fall in love... Cough cough, it's true." Due to the taboo of the past ten years, Dong Hua finally replaced it with a meaningful onomatopoeia. She was thoughtful He nodded his chin, and then he didn't know what to think, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he even jumped around unconsciously, "Xiao Zheng!"

Akashi: "...Huh?"

Why did he suddenly fail to understand his little green plum after falling in love?

"You," the words were on the verge of her mouth, but Donghua suddenly twisted again, her face was flushed with a thin layer of red, her eyes were clear and bright, she just bit her lower lip and looked at him, the shyness and embarrassment in her eyes Joy was about to overflow, and after a while, she blinked her eyes and bit the corner of her mouth and smiled softly, "With me...are you happy?"

[Hello player, according to our system detection, the target of the attack, Akashi Seijuro, is now much happier than the average. 】

"..." The smile on Donghua's lips froze, and then she answered the system with an even more smile in her heart, "You, how are you?"

[…] The system was silent for a while, and then quickly knelt down in front of 150 interstellar coins, vividly explaining that the dignity of social animals belongs to the Schrödinger phenomenon, [Good players, our system will be improved as soon as possible, and the function of reading the air will be added An atmosphere that does not disturb the player or the target of the capture. 】

Akashi Seijuro didn't answer, but reached out to rub her hair gently with his eyes.

"Woo—!" Donghua immediately let out a small animal's cheer, jumped up and hugged his neck, and bent her legs danglingly, "Me too! I am so happy and happy with Xiaozheng!"

"By the way!" She suddenly turned serious, "Sister Yukimura said it would be ready before eleven o'clock at noon, shall we have dinner outside today? Then I can drop by and buy you some clothes."

"Buying clothes?" Akashi blinked, "I have a lot of clothes, which are completely enough to wear."

"There aren't many that match your age." Donghua's eyes died for a moment, and then she became excited again, jumping forward and breaking her fingers to calculate, "You are white, you can control any color, why don't you just buy some trendy ones?" The card is ready, try to be more fashionable than the rainy season in Tokyo, defeat Kise Ryota, and become the trend icon of Teiko Middle School! Huh? Maybe some scouts will like it|And you, the rich young master of a part-time supermodel! Wow, little Seiwa Atobe is ready to debut! The name of the group is - 'If you have money, you can do whatever you want'!"

The honest young master Akashi who was wearing a black suit: "...???"

Until Donghua was sent to the studio, Akashi didn't get any complete logical chain from her thoughts. One moment he arranged him to be a supermodel, and another moment he was asked to enter the entertainment circle and take the top-notch route. Donghua I also have plausible words: "Maybe I can attract a lot of Boomerang's top fans! The character set of 'If you don't become popular, you will go home and inherit trillions of wealth' can also be used."

Akashi: "..."

"Okay," Akashi sighed tiredly, "It's a very interesting route, let's talk about it when you come out, okay?"

"Huh? Let's forget it, although you will do well in everything, but I like to be jealous, so I don't want to have so many rivals in love." Dong Hua said with a puffy face, standing on tiptoe Quickly kissed his left cheek, "Okay, let's go in!"

"Well, call me when the time comes." Akashi waved to her back.

However, before he turned around and took a few steps, he heard a girl's low voice calling from behind: "Xiao Zheng——"

"Did you forget something?" Akashi reflexively touched his trouser pocket, wanting to see if her mobile phone was here. "It's not with me, left it in the car?"

Before the words finished, the girl rushed over with a serious face, chirped his right cheek again, and finally gave him a loud "baji" on his lips, then blinked slyly: "I have obsessive-compulsive disorder .”

"..." Akashi laughed dumbly, reached out and gently pinched the girl's soft|tender cheek, "Well, eleven o'clock? I'll wait for you below."

"Well! Well, it's really time!" Donghua grabbed his left wrist and glanced at his watch, tipped twice in an unfortunate way, and couldn't help reaching out to cup his face hastily, and then said to The studio turned around and trotted over, waving at him at the same time, "Let's go—"

When the door was knocked, Yukimura Seiichi's watercolor plate was half-adjusted. He looked up at the hanging watch, adjusted his apron lightly, walked over to open the door, and smiled kindly at the girl behind the door: "Nishien Temple classmate, good day."

"Good day, Yukimura-san!" Donghua greeted her with curved eyebrows and raised her hands high. The tunic dress on her body had slightly puffed sleeves, and with the girl's soft blond hair scattered behind her head, she looked like a The cute elf that came out of the forest in the afternoon can make people feel brighter just by looking at it.

"Thank you—the dress is exactly what I want," Seiichi Yukimura nodded slightly at her. "Shall I take a break? Or should I start now?"

"Well... let's start now!" Dong Huahuan looked around the studio, pointed to the chair in front of the easel, "Should I sit on it? What posture?"

"Sit naturally," Yukimura asked for the chair, "As for the posture, as long as your back is not facing me, it's fine."

"Okay," Fuyuka sat down neatly, holding her skirt, and suddenly remembered something, and seriously pushed Yukimura Seichi, "Wait, Yukimura-san!"

"Huh?" Yukimura Seiichi, who was continuing to adjust the watercolor plate, was taken aback, "Is there anything wrong with Saiyuanji?"

"Well," Dong Hua scratched her cheeks a little embarrassedly, and smiled at him, "What is the overall style of your painting, am I stupid just sitting like this? Put an ins photo What about the stylistic pose? It won’t be exaggerated!”

"Oh?" Seiichi Yukimura raised his eyebrows with great interest, "Can I have a look?"

"Of course!" Donghua got up from the chair, ran to the teenager with her mobile phone, slid her finger on the screen twice, then turned her wrist around and turned the screen to him, "Just this !"

"..." Yukimura Seiichi's expression turned subtle, he paused almost imperceptibly, and then raised the corners of his lips to Fuyuka as if nothing had happened, "Is your boyfriend? It's a good match."

"Huh?" Dong Hua's expectant expression froze, she took it back and looked down in a daze, only to realize that she had touched the screen by mistake just now and swiped the photo in the photo pose to the next one!

On the screen was the one that Sonoko Suzuki had taken and sent to her before - the seaside, the beach, the sun was glaring, she and Seijuro Akashi were sitting side by side cross-legged under a big sun umbrella, wearing half-sized square frames on their faces Sunglasses, expressively waving to the camera from the front, their postures are strangely synchronized.

"Uh..." Donghua scratched the ground with her toes in embarrassment, and her face turned red instantly. They were just childhood sweethearts when this photo was taken, but it's no wonder that Yukimura Seiki would have such a guess. A men's varsity basketball jacket is really deceptive.

She struggled for a moment, and finally nodded shyly: "Well, yes...thank you."

However, Yukimura Seiichi lowered his eyelids, looking a little half-smile: "That's it."

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