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

In the evening, the sun has become slow and gentle, the heat has dissipated a lot, and the light is like a thin golden veil.After Akashi returned to the living room from the corridor, he proposed to play shogi. Fuyuka had nothing to do with it, and asked the maid to set up the chessboard. The final result can be imagined-the whole afternoon, Fuyuka was defeated without exception.

But she didn't have any unexpected reactions, and she was even emotionally calm. At this time, she was slowly sorting out the chess box, as if she sighed casually: "Sure enough, it's Akashi-kun."

Akashi Seijuro couldn't watch the girl busy alone, even though he was a guest, he still knelt beside Fuyuka and tidied up with her. Hearing this, he shook his head: "The one worthy of praise should be Saienji—— —You didn’t ambiguity once until the last game of chess, didn’t you?”

Even though she knew the final result of the chess game, Dong Hua never relaxed her attention.Whether it's the weakest middle game or the last game, Donghua will analyze the situation carefully as always, trying to detect the hidden clues that the opponent may show his fangs at any time. So - no matter who the opponent is.

It must be because I have been working my brain non-stop all afternoon, and now my brain is inexplicably refreshed. Dong Hua turned her head to look at him with a half-smile, and reached out to take the chess box he handed to her.When the objects were handed over, I don't know whether he was intentional or not, but the slender fingertips with well-articulated joints seemed to rub against the girl's soft palm, and Donghua's back stiffened immediately, and the itchiness quickly burned through the skin and burned into her skin. in the blood.

She pursed her lips a little helplessly, and subconsciously wanted to rub the already hot skin vigorously, stretched her hand halfway, and then slowly retracted it.If she was still with her classmates now, she could only helplessly stretch her fingers, trying to relieve the itching.

"Saizonji, what's the matter? His face is very strange." Akashi Seijuro raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't know anything about the trembling of the girl's wrist just now.

Dong Hua blinked: It seems that it was careless... right?

"It's nothing." She shook her head, put away the chessboard and chess box, and raised her eyelashes to look out the window at the fading sky. "Where is Akashi-kun's residence? It's not easy to take a taxi here. I'll take you to the station?"

Akashi Seijuro stood up, probably because he had been sitting for a long time, the hem of the short sleeves was wrinkled, and it jumped up, revealing a line of waist and abdomen indistinctly.

Donghua sensed his movements, and her eyes followed him subconsciously. She suddenly froze—his skin was porcelain white, and even though he trained in the sun every day, he didn't show any signs of tanning, so the white line was just short of the black. It is more pronounced between sleeves and dark jeans.Although he is half a year old, Akashi's strong body is unambiguous, and his every move contains strength, like an explosive amount of hormones contained in a very thin transparent container, which is extremely cold, but also extremely hot.

The girl's crow-feather-like eyelashes slowly fell, covering the expression in her eyes. She pursed her lips and touched her earlobe nonchalantly—there was a hot temperature there.

"Then trouble Xiyuanji, who came suddenly, and I am not very familiar with Kanagawa's bus system." He stood upright, and the two folds fell silently, covering the white line again.

Donghua lowered her eyelashes all the time, and nodded slowly when she heard the words: "Then please wait a moment in the living room, Akashi-kun, I'll go and tidy up."

Akashi nodded in agreement.

She said it was tidying up, but there were still guests waiting outside. Donghua didn't change her clothes, but just washed her face to extinguish the heat burning all the way from her earlobe. neck.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Donghua came out of the bathroom, and bent towards Akashi.

The red-haired boy's eyes slipped past her, and he put his hands in his pockets: "It's okay, I'm the one who troubled you."

"After living in Kanagawa, will you go back to Kyoto?" Donghua asked as she walked out with him, raising her head.

"Ah, I have to go to Okinawa first to participate in the training camp of the basketball club, and then I will return to Kyoto."

As soon as these words came out, Donghua turned her head in surprise and said softly, "Akashi-kun, I'm so busy..."

It is true that in just one summer vacation, Akashi has been traveling in various regions, and even the Shinkansen bills can be stapled into a thin booklet.

"It's not too busy," Akashi looked at the pink-orange clouds in the sky, and his tone was a little relaxed, "I have to thank you, Xiyuanji, today--excuse me and play chess with me for an afternoon."

Dong Hua shook her head: "You're welcome, it's rare for me to play such a happy chess."

The two turned a corner, and a wide road appeared in front of them. Fuyuka suddenly stopped in her tracks—not far away, Yukimura Seiki was holding Anna, and was buying ice cream at an ice cream stand on the corner of the street.

Probably aware of her gaze, the handsome boy with purple hair turned his head, smiled at her, shook her with his free hand, and then turned back.

Dong Hua avoided him for several days, seeing that his attitude was a little distant now, she only thought that he had let go, so she relaxed her shoulders and let out a sigh of relief.

Akashi Seijuro glanced sideways at her silently, and pursed his lips tightly.

The next moment, Xing Nai suddenly ran towards her holding an ice cream, squinted her eyes and smiled at her: "Sister Donghua, brother said you must be hot, chocolate and vanilla, here!"

Dong Hua didn't pick it up, just squatted down and said to Xing Nai: "Sister is not hot, you can eat, okay?"

Xing Nai tilted her head: "But my brother said, I must leave it to you."

Donghua pursed her lips helplessly, apparently also very clear about Yukimura Seiichi's habit of doing what she said, Xingna puffed her cheeks, and stubbornly held the ice cream to her face, the cream had already melted, and the milk Flow down the cone.

"Oh," Dong Hua sighed, and took the ice cream, "Then sister will give you the money."

"No money," Xing Nai finished the task with a smile on her face, "Just promise to go to the flower show together tomorrow."

Probably because she was afraid that she would refuse, Xing Nai rushed to make up a sentence: "It's not that you two are dating, I will go too, and mom will go too! It's just that Dad has a temporary job, so there is an empty ticket, so we can't waste it!"

After saying that, Xing Nai turned around and ran away, halfway through the run, she turned around and waved to her: "Sister Donghua, come—"

Donghua took the ice cream, stood up, saw Xing Nai ran back to Yukimura Seiichi, and the boy who grew up with her did not look back, but seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and waved his back to her .

She puffed her lips, sighed, turned her head and nodded apologetically to Akashi: "Akashi-kun, I'm sorry."

He shook his head with the same expressionless expression on his face: "It's okay."

The girl lowered her head, stared at the ice cream for a long time, sighed, and bit down depressedly.

From an angle she couldn't see, Akashi's expression became obscure.

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Yukimura Seichi walked down the stairs and saw in the kitchen from top to bottom, Yukimura's mother was putting breakfast on the table, so he walked a few steps quickly and rolled up his sleeves to help.

Yukimura's mother looked up and smiled: "Thank you, Ashi, you are very handsome today."

The teenager who was being teased didn't show any emotion. On the contrary, he looked a little dull: "Thank you, Mom."

Yukimura's mother moved slowly and gave him a strange look: "What's wrong? Aren't you going out with Donghua today? Be happy."

Huge waves suddenly surged in the young kite's purple eyes. The already turbulent sea of ​​emotions could no longer maintain the surface calm, and the vortex in the depths swept up. He closed his eyes with a sullen face, and when he opened them again It was the gentle look of the past: "Well, I will."

Contrary to her older brother, Anna Yukimura was very happy today, she couldn't help shaking her legs and humming while eating breakfast.Yukimura's mother gave her a piece of cider: "Xiang, why are you so happy today?"

The little girl said cheerfully, "Because I'm going out with Sister Donghua today, brother, I need to work hard!...Huh? Brother?"

"Ah, what's the matter?" Yukimura Seiichi suddenly recovered.

"You seem to be in a bad mood," Xing Nai tilted her head worriedly, and then laughed teasingly, "You couldn't be so nervous yesterday that you couldn't sleep."

Yukimura did not touch her head with a smile as usual, but pursed his lips and said in a flat tone, "Xing Nai, eat obediently."

Xing Nai and Yukimura's mother immediately met their eyes in doubt.

Until after breakfast, this oppressive atmosphere continued, Yukimura Seichi was slightly ahead two steps ahead, Yukimura's mother held Xing Nai, and looked at each other worriedly from time to time.

Dong Hua was already waiting outside the door. She was wearing a black shirt and jeans today, her long hair was tied into a ponytail, and she was lowering her head to fiddle with the camera hanging around her neck.

Yukimura Seiichi paused.

The morning light cast a halo on her body, the girl was well-proportioned, her waist was so slender that people couldn't take their eyes off her, and the exposed skin was dazzlingly white.

"Winter flowers."

The girl followed the sound and raised her hand at him.

"Good morning," he walked to Dong Hua, "you still have the camera?"

"Well," Dong Hua nodded, "I took some photos for my grandma, she is very interested."

Yukimura Seichi raised his eyebrows: "Then please go with grandma, you can buy another ticket at the entrance of the exhibition."

Dong Hua waved her hand: "She has a back pain today, and she is still lying down, just take some photos and see."

"Okay then," Yukimura nodded, looking at his mother and sister who had followed up, "Then let's go?"

The flower show was held next to Kanagawa Park, and it took four to five minutes by bus. Even walking would not feel tiring. Anna was impatient to take the bus, and the temperature was not too high in the morning, so they decided to walk there.

At first, the four of them walked side by side in twos, but within 2 minutes of walking, Yukimura's mother and Anna found an excuse to buy water and went to the convenience store on the roadside.

Water was provided for free at the flower show, so there was no need to bother to buy it again, Donghua was so rare and keenly aware of something, she stopped and looked up at Yukimura.

Sure enough, Yukimura smiled at her: "Shall we talk?"

The author has something to say:

I asked the customer service, and the problem with the manuscript box was solved! ! !

Also, the recent comments seem to be delayed, there is no way to see them in time, and the background will swallow (kneel down)

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Xiaoxiannan, 1 bottle of Tiki Mia;