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

"Speaking of which—is your body completely fine now?"

Grandfather was invited by an old friend to go fishing today. Saienji Touka and Yukimura Seichi chatted with grandma about gardening for a while. I'm going back to my room.

Although Saionji Fuyuka has a room in her grandparents' new house, it is inconvenient to enter the girl's boudoir, Yukimura Seichi. On the balance between the two, Fuyuka took Yukimura out of the house and walked along the stone path in April Kyoto. .

"Ah, it's completely fine." Seiichi Yukimura protected her on the side of the road, and the soft spring breeze stroked her iris-purple forehead hair.

Xiyuan Temple Donghua: "But I really didn't expect that you would suddenly come to Kyoto from Kanagawa."

Yukimura Seichi suddenly turned his head and smiled cunningly: "Is Fuyuka blaming me for not notifying you in advance?"

"..." Xiyuan Temple Donghua looked at him helplessly, "Nothing."

"Just kidding." Seiichi Yukimura withdrew his gaze and looked forward, "The old lady often guided me in gardening before, but I haven't visited since I moved. I have free time on this rest day, so I came here."

From Xiyuan Temple Donghua's memorabilia, the family members who live together are grandparents, and the incongruous parents only show up holding their noses on her birthday.

At that time, her neighbors in Kanagawa were the Yukimura family. It was inconvenient for the elderly to take care of the children. Mrs. Yukimura helped them a lot at that time. The relationship between the two families has always been close. What's more, Donghua and Yukimura I have been at the same table for six years at Minamishonan Elementary School——Originally, Donghua Middle School would also go to Likai University with Yukimura, if it hadn’t been for a phone call from the cheap father, he would have been directly admitted to Teiko.

The wind blew up her water-blue skirt.

Walking around a corner, there was an ice cream stand on the side of the street, Yukimura Seiichi lowered his head, but was first distracted by the blue water for a moment, and then pursed his lips: "...Do you want ice cream? "

"Okay." Dong Hua also noticed the stall, and reflexively touched the change in her skirt pocket, "Then I'll—"

"Chocolate and vanilla, right?" Yukimura Seichi gently pressed her elbow, "An ice cream, let me do it."

Donghua was taken aback, Yukimura had already arrived at the stall, started talking to the stall owner, after a while, he came back with an ice cream and handed it to her.

Dong Hua took it, thanked her, and took small bites of the ice cream on the cone.

"By the way, is the novel finished? I haven't seen Matsukage's new work on the market recently." Yukimura Seichi was the only friend besides Sakai Toshiko who knew that she was writing a novel.

"Don't mention it." Donghua waved her hand. After all, the weather is not too hot, and eating ice cream is still a bit cold. Fortunately, she belongs to the faction that "the ice cream is really delicious in seasons other than summer". I finished writing the book, but was called back by the editor, saying that elements were not popular in ancient times, so I had to rewrite it.”

"Hey—that's it." Yukimura Seiichi changed his focus, "Then do you have any ideas for the next step?"

"Yes." Donghua nodded expressionlessly, "It's just an ordinary campus romance drama—well, but Lizi said that the leading actor must be outstanding."

The friendship circles of the two of them overlap to a certain extent. Of course Yukimura knows who "Riko" is. He thought of his little sister, and when he helped her tidy up the bookshelves, he would inevitably see her reading list. Yukimura thought of those printed on the back Brief introduction, nodded: "What Sakai said makes sense."

"The problem is that I don't quite understand what it means to be a brilliant male lead." Donghua "clicked" the edge of the cone, then looked up at Yukimura. According to his habit of not liking people behind his back, he could say to him, "So I Decided to find a prototype."

"prototype?"

"Yes," Donghua didn't like to show off, and shook it out happily, "Akashi Seijuro-kun."

Yukimura Seiichi raised his eyebrows in surprise: "That Akashi-kun who has been overpowering you for three years?"

"Luoshan is also on top of me."

"..." Yukimura felt that what she said was a bit ambiguous, but seeing her calm face, he could only swallow the words, and smiled a little stagnantly, "Are you familiar with him?"

"Not familiar, just say hello when we meet." Dong Hua ate the remaining cone tail in one bite, took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands, and she talked more when facing familiar friends, "At first, I wanted you to be It was a prototype, but I might be able to drive myself to death when recalling the past, so I gave up decisively.”

Yukimura recalled the pranks he played on Fuyuka when he was young, and he also lowered his head and touched his nose a little shyly.

"By the way." Dong Hua raised her hand and glanced at her watch, "It's getting late, why don't you go back?"

Yukimura answered irrelevantly, and sighed: "Fuyuka, has anyone ever told you that you are dull?"

"Huh?" She didn't expect Yukimura to say that, and she shook her head in doubt, "No, the publisher's comment on me is 'Matsukage-sensei who has the unique slenderness and sensitivity of women'."

"Okay then, Mrs. Matsukage, who is delicate and sensitive." Seiichi Yukimura turned around and walked back with her, "I really should go back to Kanagawa."

After sending Yukimura to the station, Fuyuka returned to her grandparents' house. Although her grandfather went fishing, she had to see her anyway.

Grandma was still taking a nap when she got home. The Japanese-style house was newly built, and both the floor and the shoji were bright and bright.It was very quiet in the afternoon, and the noise of the servants' work was repeatedly suppressed. She could even hear the sparse birdsong outside the window.

She didn't disturb anyone, quietly went back to her room, sat cross-legged on the tatami, took out her mobile phone and checked it boredly.

The group in the class was very lively. Donghua was taken aback when she clicked in. The screen was swiping at a very fast speed. She stretched out her hand and clicked on the screen to see clearly what they were discussing.

"Is there any classmate who was born and bred in Kyoto to help me understand what Mikage is going to do?!"

Ah, so we were discussing Mikage Komiya.Dong Hua rubbed her head. Although she had heard of it, she didn't know exactly what she was going to do. It was probably related to Buddhism.

She switched to the Twitter page without much interest. The Nishienji Fuyuka kindergarten and elementary school are in Kanagawa, the middle school is in Tokyo, and the high school is in Kyoto.

Instead of discussing the Mikage confession with his classmates in advance, Mr. Matsukage is more willing to collect the data of the male protagonist's prototype.Akashi Seijuro is very famous. It is estimated that there are not many Japanese middle school basketball circles who do not know him. Although Fuyuka has been in the same class as him for three years, there is no substantive communication. The biggest intersection is during the exam. Ranking the seats, the two of them could sit at the front and back tables for two days, and after the exam was over, they would never see each other again.

Dong Hua entered keywords and actually found many miraculous generational game videos.She lay back lazily, straightened the skirt with her left hand, and watched the video in this position.

Akashi's style on the court is also very obvious, no matter before or after the second year of junior high school - the reason why I say this is because the basketball team, as Teiko's star team, is well known by almost every Teiko student, and the cafeteria sometimes Play the video of the basketball team's final game, so Donghua knows a little bit about it.

After watching several videos with a high number of likes, Donghua yawned and closed her eyes for 5 minutes to rest. She looked up at the time—it was time for her grandfather to go home. She lazily got up and tidied up her appearance. Ready to go to the main hall to wait for grandfather.

Her editor is a middle-aged woman with a good temper. She always looks like she can chat with anyone with a smile, but when it comes to work, she is notoriously ruthless in the editorial team.

Thinking of the content of the editor's email, Donghua puffed her cheeks in depression.

Although Akashi Seijuro was preliminarily determined to be the prototype of the male protagonist, she still didn't know much about Akashi—after all, she was so lazy when she was in junior high school that she didn't have the heart to manage other aspects except learning and shogi.

——Personality traits and daily habits, these are things that cannot be guessed no matter how many times you watch basketball games.

So when Mikageko's discussion group was divided for the first time, Fuyuka was extraordinarily active.

The class guide threw down a sentence of free grouping, then clapped his hands and walked out.Sitting on the seat, Donghua saw a red color out of the corner of her eye. She pursed her lips uncomfortably, but her eyes were rigidly locked on the book—she didn't know how to speak at all, and she hadn't communicated with her classmates for three years. Would it be impolite to interrupt me hastily when school just started...

"Akashi-kun!"

Donghua was still fighting psychological warfare with herself, but suddenly she caught his name keenly in the noise, and her heart immediately raised.

The voice is from Murakami, so it's not like he was invited to join the group...

"How to solve this problem? Please help me to look at it."

Donghua immediately let out a sigh of relief.

A little cold sweat was already dripping from the girl's hands, she clenched her fists tightly on her thighs, and finally mustered up the courage to turn her head to look at him. The red-haired boy was still turning his head halfway, explaining the problem to Murakami on the other side.

When Akashi finished his exercises, he just turned around, but he saw Donghua Saiyuanji facing him with a solemn and serious expression.

"Xionji-san, what's the matter?" Of course Akashi couldn't pretend that he didn't see her, he also turned to face her and asked politely.

Donghua sensed his attitude, and felt a little relieved, so she tried to keep her voice as calm and soft as possible: "Akashi-san, have you joined the Mikage gong group?"

Akashi Seijuro didn't expect her to ask such a question, he paused before shaking his head in denial: "Not yet."

It is true that although in group A, Donghua Xiyuanji is the spokesperson of "cold face and hard to contact", but if you think about it carefully, she just looks awe-inspiring, coupled with a slow and unsociable personality, she is a bit too quiet ——I don’t participate in club activities, and my grades are slightly inferior under Akashi’s halo.

Compared with her, regardless of grades, Akashi Seijuro not only made the former senior seniors take the initiative to give up the position of student council president when he first entered high school, the title of "Generation of Miracles" is even more resounding.

People who are too good, people generally only watch from afar, rather than get close.

In this way, it is understandable that no one is looking for Akashi Seijuro to form a team.

The girl suppressed the joy in her heart, her face was still indifferent, but Akashi could already see the fluctuations in her dark gray eyes.

"If it's possible, can you ask Akashi-san to be with me? During Mikage offering." Donghua said softly.

The author has something to say:

Ji You has been plagiarized again, and I feel tired. Chinese translation is really not advisable, my friends! ! ! (shocking sound) If someone copied me, I would definitely go crazy for a second (weak tears) (should be no one else)