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

Kanagawa, in a swimsuit shop.

Sonoko Suzuki sat in the waiting area with the two boys who were waiting for their girlfriends with their feet crossed, staring at the girls wandering between the shelves with a three-faced loveless face.

Donghua's swimsuits are all stored in Kyoto, and it would take time and effort to go back to get them. It is more convenient to buy a set in the store, but she probably has a choice phobia, and she didn't particularly like one after looking at it for a long time.

Sonoko rubbed the back of the phone, sighed worriedly, and his memory returned to the evening when the country lost|right|humiliated|humiliated.

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"It's really uncommon, Akashi-kun." Sonoko put down his handbag and sat down opposite the red-haired boy, "He would ask me out on his own initiative."

"Of course I want to ask Suzuki-san for help." He crossed his fingers, resting his elbows on the table, noticing that Suzuki Sonoko wanted to ring the bell beside the table to call the waiter over, and added with lowered eyes, "I've already ordered for you." Okay, cappuccino, right."

Center the red heart.

Suzuki Sonoko, who was said to be a favorite, didn't respond, but raised her eyebrows. It should be said that she had been prepared for a long time.Akashi Seijuro was supposed to be such a meticulous person, he would never miss any favorable conditions and information for his own side, so Suzuki Sonoko didn't show much surprise that Akashi understood her preferences.

"I don't think I can help [you] anything," she bit her accent, and leaned back, "Master Akashi's family, if you can't do something, can others possibly do it?"

"Suzuki-san is amazing," Akashi lowered his head and smiled, "but this is indeed something that only you can do—of course it is the fastest and most efficient way among the people I can get in touch with."

Sonoko took a sip of the cappuccino brought by the waiter: "Then I'm really curious, please tell me, if I can help, I will not be stingy - after all, it is a favor from the Akashi family."

Akashi pushed the coffee in front of him aside: "My club will go to Okinawa for training tomorrow, I heard that you, Suzuki-san, are also planning to go to Okinawa, right?"

"Yeah." Sonoko nodded in affirmation of the question first, and then frowned, "Why, it can't be something like renting a venue from Suzuki's family?!"

"Of course not." Akashi shook his head.

Sonoko heaved a sigh of relief: "Let me just say, the Akashi family can't even solve a venue problem, and even invited me to the coffee shop..."

Akashi waited patiently for her to finish talking to herself, and then bowed her head to her: "I want to ask Suzuki-san for help, please invite Xiyuanji, it would be even better if you can come to Okinawa with her."

The expression on Yuanzi's face suddenly froze, and after a while, she licked the corner of her mouth with difficulty: "...Xiyuan Temple, do you mean winter flowers? Xiyuan Temple winter flowers??"

"Yes, it's her."

The stage of doubt was very short, and an unknown anger suddenly burned up, and Suzuki Sonoko suddenly darkened his face: "Why? I never heard that you and her are so familiar, and you can definitely propose the invitation yourself. ?”

The red-haired boy raised the corners of his lips with ease: "If I invite you, won't the situation of Xiyuan Temple be very embarrassing?"

"You bastard..." Suzuki Sonoko suddenly slapped the table and stood up, glaring at the boy in front of him.The table is made of solid wood, and there is not much movement in the picture, and her hands hurt, but she didn't notice it. After all, she grew up in the upper class circle. No matter how carefree she usually looks, her nerves in this area are always keen , "Do you have any plans for her?"

"I'll put my ugly words first, because the family is going to get married, so I thought that instead of clinking glasses and dancing with celebrities I don't know, it's better to find someone nearby to work for you-you'd better not hit Donghua with such a ridiculous idea. body!"

"Donghua, she is not someone you use to make ends meet!"

For Suzuki Sonoko, "friends" are always the biggest Achilles' heel, especially when talking to Donghua at night before, the girl's emptiness to transparent voice seemed to ring in her ears again. Tuan, obviously talking about such a weak topic, but still pretending to be nothing.

It made her feel so distressed that she didn't know what to do.

Akashi Seijuro raised his head, looked at her for a few seconds, and suddenly slowly raised the corners of his lips: "Don't get excited Suzuki-san, sit down and talk."

Sonoko slowly recovered from the unspeakable anger, bit her lower lip, and sat back on the chair.

"I am very happy that Xiyuan Temple has a friend like you."

Yuanzi was stunned for a moment: How to say this sentence is so awkward...

"It's understandable that Suzuki-san has such thoughts, but I've never had such disrespectful thoughts about Xiyuan Temple," he looked straight into Sonoko's eyes, "If my purpose is marriage, why don't I just let my family go Communicating with Mr. Xiyuan Temple, anyway, there is a high probability that Xiyuan Temple will not reject the family's intention, right?"

Yuanzi's eyelids twitched, and he opened his mouth in vain, but he didn't say anything.

"From the perspective of the family, we are in the same family; from my personal perspective, I have a good impression of Xiyuan Temple..."

"Why?" Yuanzi suddenly interrupted him, "Why do you have a good impression of her? She is obviously gloomy and doesn't like to communicate with others. Time is not soft, besides family background and appearance, where did you get good feelings for such a girl?"

He lowered his head and smiled, and then slowly said under Sonoko's complicated gaze: "Although I know that Suzuki-san is talking ironically, I'm sorry, there are some things that are inconvenient to disclose to you."

"For the rude behavior just now, I apologize to you—I'm sorry, Akashi-kun, I lost my temper with you without understanding the situation, but," Sonoko pursed her lips and calmed down on the back of the chair, "I Can't help you with that."

Akashi shook his head, took out a piece of information from the bag next to him, turned around and handed it over: "I don't mean to ask you to help for nothing, exchange it at equal value?"

Sonoko picked up the piece of paper, but the next moment his eyes widened: "...Kudou?"

"As far as I know, Kudo-kun hasn't been back for a long time, maybe Suzuki-san you also wonder, what kind of case does a high school student detective have to handle for so long." He paused, as if he mentioned it casually, " Mori-san has been waiting, right?"

Suzuki Sonoko gasped for breath—the other party offered an overly tempting condition, but in the end she shook her head: "Dong Huahua and Xiaolan are both my friends, there is no distinction between far and near, and I can't just give up for Xiaolan." Dong Huahua contributed."

Akashi immediately shook his head: "It's not a contribution, Suzuki-さん, you are too fixed-minded. I am indeed pursuing her, but I am not kidnapping her. You only need to invite her once, and it is up to her to decide whether to go or not. Okinawa is not a place where I am alone with her."

He paused: "How about Suzuki-san, a phone call for a living person?"

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Sonoko rubbed her hair vigorously, and stomped her feet a little irritably.

Donghua, who was still picking at the shelf, heard the movement and turned to look at her strangely: "Yuanzi? If you're bored, come and help me pick it out."

"Ah—" Yuanzi stood up wearily, "Here we come."

"How about it, which one do you think is better?" Dong Hua folded her arms and asked seriously.

Sonoko took a white bikini: "This?"

Dong Hua immediately covered her chest: "This one is too revealing, so mature."

"Then this one." Sonoko took another two-piece swimsuit with a pink scarf.

"This one," Dong Hua pursed her lips disapprovingly, "It's so childish."

Sonoko: "..."

She raised her forehead helplessly: "The one who is exposed is too mature, and the one who is not exposed is too childish. What do you want?"

Dong Hua touched her earlobe: "Actually, I think I have a vague choice in my heart, but I'm still a little hesitant."

Yuanzi was confused by this "vague" and "hesitating" call, so he simply waved his hand: "Let me take a photo for Xiaolan, and let her help to pick it together."

After that, she took several photos and wrote: "Donghua chooses to be in fear, please help."

After sending, she threw the phone into her trouser pocket, and then looked at each of them with Dong Hua.

And far away in Okinawa, Akashi, who had already started training for the basketball club, had just finished a round of training. After thanking him, he took the towel from the manager and wiped away the water marks on his neck and cheeks.

"Xiaozheng, I have mail." Shibuchi Lingyang came back a step earlier than him, and happened to see the process of the phone's screen turning on.

"Okay, thank you," Akashi picked up the phone, and he couldn't see the content of the email in the message introduction, probably because there were pictures included. He opened it casually, and his body froze in the next moment—it turned out to be rows of swimsuits, pictures A few pinky fingertips can just be seen in a small corner of his body.

"Does Xiaozheng want to drink water...?" Mibuchi Lingyang, who turned around to pass the water, hesitated, "Your face is a little red, do you have heat stroke?"

Akashi waved his hand and took his water: "Thank you - no heatstroke, just a little hot."

He looked at the short words, shook the body of the Pocari bottle, and slowly replied.

On the other side, Yuanzi had just been rejected by Xiyuan Temple Party A several times, and just about to be unrequited, when the phone rang in her trouser pocket, she immediately healed with relief: "It's Xiaolan!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned on the screen, she tilted her head in doubt, and whispered to herself: "Akashi? Is he busy?" Then she casually opened the mailbox.

This look almost made her eyeball pop out.

The photos she sent to Mori Ran were sent to Akashi Seijuro by accident? !

Yuanzi hurriedly exited and opened the emails with Xiaolan, only to find that the latest record was still from yesterday.

Sonoko closed her eyes in despair.

——The reason is hand cancer!She pinned Xiaolan to the top, and the name of the person closest to the top chat box was Akashi Seijuro, Sonoko scratched her head: "You really replied to me, the surname A is amazing!"

"To Suzuki

The first set in the second row of the leftmost shelf... Sorry.

FromAkashi」

Yuanzi curled her lips: Don't reply if you know you're being rude, and you still say it in such detail.

"Yuanzi, I finally found it!" Donghua called her not far away, her tone was extremely excited, and there was a bit of relief that it was finally solved.

"Huh? Which one?" Sonoko looked up from the phone... Then she was horrified to find that the platinum-haired girl had picked up the first set on the second row on the far left shelf.

"Just this one." Dong Hua nodded seriously.

Sonoko: "..."

? ? ?Come on! ! !

The author has something to say:

Yuanzi: Donghuahua, what's the matter with you?

Q: Why Sonoko was so rude to Akashi, but Fuchi continued to talk to her calmly instead of "You are too arrogant"

A: ① Akashi-kun is an excellent gentleman raised by everyone's famous family. No matter whether you are a servant or me, you will not treat women like that.

②The reason why Pupu opened the second grade is almost → the other party disobeyed (?) him, but he knew that Yuanzi was only standing out for his friends, and Yuanzi was talking about the behavior of "making life together", he didn't even want to "make friends with Donghua" Live" ah, so I didn't go to check in.

③He still has something to ask for (quietly)

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Xiaoxiannan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!