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

"Winter flower, winter flower? What's wrong with you?"

Dong Hua suddenly came back to her senses, looked up and saw her grandmother's worried expression, she shook her head: "It's nothing, just wandered off."

"I've been distracted recently. Are you not in good spirits? You haven't been back to Kanagawa for a long time, are you not used to it?" Grandma sighed, put down the toothpick that was poking the watermelon piece gently, put her hands on her knees, and wanted to have a good talk with her The appearance of the conversation, "I don't see you hanging out with Jingshi."

Donghua's eyelids twitched when a certain word quickly and violently touched her nerves, and she denied it after a while: "He's busy, the tennis club always has to practice."

Grandmother looked at her deeply, trying to find some clues from her expressionless face. She also knew Yukimura Seiichi's feelings for Fuyuka well - maybe, except for the dull girl herself, Anyone can see that emotion.However, Donghua lowered her eyes and looked like she didn't want to eat oil or salt. Grandma understood her stubborn temper best, knowing that she couldn't ask anything, so she just picked up the toothpick again and said helplessly: "It's up to you."

As a result, Dong Hua lost her appetite. She stuffed the last half of watermelon into her mouth and ate it tastelessly. Then she stood up and said, "Then grandma, eat slowly, I'm going back to the room."

Grandma waved her hand.

Only then did Dong Hua turn around and go out from the side door of the living room. When passing by the wooden corridor, the hot to whitish sunshine in the afternoon diffused down without any scruples, and the air was filled with the strong aroma of gardenia flowers. Let her shake her mind and bring back that chaotic afternoon.

——"I also want to pursue your rights legitimately."

It's one thing to know it from Yukina Yukina's mouth, but it's another thing to be told by Yukimura Seiichi himself. Fuyuka only feels a sap in the back of the head, and it hurts hummingly.

The scorching heat from the young man's palm penetrated through a thin layer of cloth, almost searing into her shoulders.

Her mind was blank, and she lowered her head helplessly, but he lifted her face up to look at him gently and irresistibly. Donghua trembled suddenly, and she pushed the young man's arm, her fingertips were weak as if Soaked in vinegar, her voice was weak: "...You, let me go first."

Yukimura let go of her shoulders and face obediently.

Fuyuka's first reaction when she was let go was to back away, until the distance between her and Yukimura was absolutely safe, then she stopped, frowned, and concentrated her thoughts.

Yukimura Seichi stood three steps away from her and looked at her without saying a word. There had never been such a distance between them, but Yukimura knew that if he wanted to go further, this stage would come sooner or later. The previous intimacy It's just because he got a pass for the winter flower "Childhood Plum and Bamboo Horse" of Xiyuan Temple, and the scenery on that road is not what he wants to see——

He doesn't want to be her close sweetheart, he wants to be her lover, even the person with her new surname.

Donghua's heart was in a state of confusion, and the heat came back, making it even more unbearable. Her face turned pale, and her lips gradually lost their color.

"Go back first," Yukimura Seichi frowned fiercely, and took two steps forward to grab her hand, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, it's so hot, and you're afraid of heat, what should you do if you have heatstroke?"

Donghua shook her head, bit her lower lip to avoid his outstretched hand, ignored his dissuasion, raised her head as if she had never heard of it, her eyes that were always calm like a lake were filled with moist waves: "Jingshi, I'm sorry , It's because I'm dull, I can't see what you mean, but... But I really can't look at you from that angle, my feelings for you are just like Xing Nai's for you. "

Yukimura Seiichi's outstretched hand froze, his expression was complicated, and he wanted to touch the girl's hair, but she easily avoided him: "For me, Seiichi is like a relative, how can I -"

How can you forcefully drag your relatives into the column of lovers?

Of course Yukimura Seichi could hear her hidden meaning, he shook his head and smiled: "But Donghua, people change, don't they? It was because you didn't figure it out before, That's why I look at me from the perspective of my elder brother, but now it's different, so - trust me, give me a chance, okay?"

Dong Hua saw that he was stubborn, the sweat on his back was almost like a stream under the scorching sun, and resisting the urge to retch, she didn't want to argue much, so she waved her hand hastily and walked back to her house quickly.

So that exchange ended without a problem.

Donghua sighed, and lay back on the tatami, staring blankly at the ceiling.It has been several days, but Yukimura Seiichi is like the one who refuses to be confessed by others. He hasn't sent her a text message or called her for a few days.In this regard, Donghua let out a sigh of relief. She still doesn't know how to get along with Yukimura, so this is exactly what she wants, and it gives her enough time to adapt and think about it.

But when I think about it this way, I feel uncomfortable again—Yukimura Seichi knows her too well, almost giving her time considerately, the always reliable elder brother, suddenly told himself that he has had feelings for her for a long time...

The mobile phone that was charging on the floor suddenly rang, and Donghua's heart sank suddenly. Now when she hears the ringing of the phone and the sound of receiving and receiving emails, she must first imagine whether it is Yukimura, and how she should deal with it.

But never once was it really him.

This time was no exception. Donghua looked at the word "responsible editor" flashing on the screen, thinking that the new book had made progress, so Donghua's love and hatred of Xiyuan Temple was temporarily put aside, and Matsukage Yuki immediately After changing the number and going online, she answered the phone: "Hi, this is Yuki Matsukage, Ms. Ono, what's the matter?"

The other party didn't notice her stagnant tone at all, and said excitedly: "The first sample is out, where are you now? Kanagawa? Send me the address, you can take a look at the sample first, it will probably be on sale next week !"

"Really? I'm really bothering you."

The editor-in-charge finally heard her uneasiness, paused, and asked a little cautiously: "What's the matter, Ms. Songying? Are you unhappy recently?"

Not only is he unhappy, he is almost dying of worry.

But she didn't have much friendship with the editor in charge, so she just tried her best to soften her tone: "It's just too hot recently, thank you for your trouble."

Probably because they were well aware of her problem of being afraid of heat, when the other party replied, they were a little more clear, and they each exchanged a few words, and then hung up the phone.

Before Donghua had time to put the phone down from her ear, someone knocked on the door of the room. She was stunned, and said "Come in" in a high voice. A maid opened a crack in the door: "Miss Donghua, the door next door Yukimura-kun came to see you."

Dong Hua froze immediately, her eyes widened in disbelief, co-authoring the past few days without sending emails or making phone calls was a big pain!

She scratched her hair with a headache, and really didn't know what to say when she saw him.

The maid didn't get a reply, so she pretended she didn't hear, and asked again in doubt: "Miss Donghua?"

Let's take a step by step.

"Ah," Dong Hua stood up with a look of indifference, "here we come."

Seiichi Yukimura was sitting on the sofa in the living room, seeming to be staring at the flowers on the coffee table to study, while his grandparents took a nap as usual, and the house was surprisingly quiet.

When Donghua came to the living room door, she paused hesitantly. She really couldn't figure out why Yukimura had feelings for her—so that after hearing Xing Nai's words, her first reaction was not surprise, Instead, she was puzzled, and even thought it was a prank, until Yukimura's attitude acquiesced, and she was horrified to believe it.Before, she always thought that if Yukimura liked her, it would be better to say that Akashi liked her more likely!

If it were someone else, she could have categorically rejected the matter, but this time she was facing Seiichi Yukimura, who had been an important symbol in her past life.

It is also because of this that Donghua doesn't want to waste his feelings perfunctorily or too arbitrarily. To her, Yukimura is different after all.

Taking a deep breath, Donghua opened the barrier.

Yukimura immediately turned his head to look at her, with a gentle smile in his eyes: "Come?"

Her attitude was the same as in the past, almost making her think that what happened a few days ago was just a dream.

Dong Hua nodded, without making a sound, she bent her knees and sat down on the sofa opposite him.

Seiichi Yukimura saw the faint conflict between her brows and eyes and the blackness under her eyes, and actually smiled: "I haven't rested these days, okay? It's my fault, I—— I was impulsive, and I shouldn't have confessed so early. "

As soon as a certain word came out, Dong Hua's eyelids twitched immediately, and the hand of the maid who prepared the tea shook, and the green tea was poured on the table. The maid panicked and wiped it with a rag: "I'm sorry, Miss, I excuse me."

Dong Hua let out a deep breath, she was always easy to talk, and she didn't reprimand the maid, she just waved her hand after she wiped the tea dry: "It's okay, the tea is hot, go flush the water."

She actually noticed that the maid burned her hands when she was in a hurry, so the maid raised her head and gave her a flattered look: "Thank you, Miss Donghua!"

When the maid walked away and there was no third person in the living room, Yukimura Seiichi tilted his head and looked at her expression carefully: "I don't mean to let you accept me, but try to give me a chance."

"Jingshi, if I give you a chance, it means a certain possibility, but I really don't mean that to you. I said it last time, didn't I? I only regard you as my brother. I was not good before, and I can't see it." Showing your feelings, I received your kindness for nothing, so because of this, I can no longer be kind to you!" She frowned and spoke urgently.

Yukimura Seichi didn't know what he thought of, he lowered his head and laughed, but he didn't answer the words, instead he raised his head and sighed nostalgically: "Donghua, do you remember when we were young?"