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

Donghua's first reaction was to refuse.

However, when she met the red-haired boy's penetrating eyes, she suddenly realized something—she was too fixed-minded before, and always put "this book was discovered by Akashi" and " I secretly observed him and it was brought to light", but to be honest, the two people who really know that she is writing a novel, one is in Tokyo, one is in Kanagawa, and there is no one else. In other words, in Luoshan, her The vest is very strong!

Thinking of this, Donghua slowly loosened the shackles all over her body, and moved her hand down to the mouth of the table, but she still shook her head at him: "Sorry Akashi-kun, but this book belongs to Koizumi, I have no right to show it to you .”

Akashi nodded, stood up immediately, and walked to Mei Koizumi's table in the front row.

Seeing him leaning down slightly and saying something to Mei Koizumi, Dong Hua saw that Mei Koizumi was obviously extremely nervous, and even the movements of his hands seemed uncoordinated, so he nodded heavily with his lips pursed.

Sure enough, Akashi returned to his seat after a short while, turned to Donghua and said, "Xiyuanji, I have already obtained Koizumi's permission, please lend me the book now?"

Dong Hua was ready this time, nodded with her usual expression, and handed him the light novel on the desk: "Please read it again."

Akashi took it, and looked at the words "The President's Sweet Little Girlfriend" on the peach pink cover, and subtly fell into a moment of silence.

He glanced sideways at the girl next to him without any trace, but saw that her face was calm, and she had even connected her earphones as usual, and started dictating the BBC news every morning, as if she didn't feel anything wrong at all.

...Are all the titles of light novels in this style now?Or are girls more accepting of this?

Akashi, who has only read the only light novel for more than ten years when he was recruiting players, was a little puzzled. He tilted his head, but he didn't ask the girl who had already started writing—don't bother with questions that can be answered by himself. For others, this has always been Akashi's code of conduct. He squeezed the front and back of the book with both hands, and quickly flipped through it.

However, when he saw a certain page, his eyes widened immediately, and he quickly stretched out his hands to fix it, and then browsed carefully from the beginning with complicated eyes.

[The girl in the white dress ran all the way across the hard concrete floor. The not-so-soft soles of the sandals scratched the soles of her feet, but she didn't care at all, as if only the gymnasium in front of her was worthy of her attention.

"Mr. Kamiya!" The trembling voice of the girl who was still panting violently exploded on the tennis court.

The young man named Shengu turned his head in response, his expression calm and indifferent. He didn't speak, but raised his eyebrows and nodded to her: "See you soon."

"Are you really going to play?" Zao Jian ran to his side and looked at the other end of the tennis court meaningfully.

Shen Gu raised half of the corner of his mouth slightly: "Why, are you afraid that I will lose?"

"That's not what I meant!" Zaojian shook his head vigorously, with an anxious face, "But Mr. Shengu just played a high-intensity match yesterday, didn't he? If you continue to play today, your body will be burdened."

"As long as it's something I want to do, I can do it anytime,"

Kamiya turned the handle of the tennis racket around his wrist twice in the air, and held it firmly in his hand again. The depths of his eyes seemed to be forever quiet, and his eyes were cold, "Don't worry - I never know what it means to lose, to win. The winner is affirmed, the loser is denied, and I, who has overcome everything, everything is correct."

He lowered his head—he is already a senior in the third year of high school, but his baby face will always make people mistake him for a junior who just entered school. The pair of eternally silent eyes are particularly deep at this time, and Kamiya stared at him. After a while, she reached out and touched the head she had seen earlier: "Don't be afraid."]

Akashi slowly closed the book. Now he can probably understand what Dai Qianxun's strange eyes mean. This feeling of being secretly watched makes him not very refreshed, and his mood seems to be pulled deep by some heavy object. Although He couldn't see anything on the surface, but he really lost the interest in continuing to read. He hasn't lost his memory so much that he can't remember what he said. If two sentences overlap, it can be called a coincidence, but three or four consecutive sentences Full coincidence... It would be too far-fetched to use the excuse of coincidence at this time.

The red-haired boy frowned fiercely.

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Akashi Seijuro has a big trouble recently. As long as he is in Luoshan, no matter where he goes, there will be girls covering their mouths and looking at him excitedly and in disbelief. He can even hear them whispering together : "Look, look! I heard that he is the prototype of Kamiya, so handsome."

In the beginning, only girls had this kind of reaction, but later on, many boys also started to study the pink light novel, and then looked at him with the same eyes after seeing him.

The rumors are groundless, and of course Akashi doesn't believe in the unfounded rumors that "there is a senior who has deep affection for him, but suffers from not being able to get a response, and finally can only vent it by writing light novels"... Although there are already rumors on the Luoshan forum There are many schoolgirls posting that they are Matsukage Yuki.

He wrote down the number in the blank space of the last question of the math paper, and sighed—the spread of the recent incident has gradually spread from "students" to "teachers". or less affected.Akashi frowned, then turned the paper over and started checking from the first question.

However, what he didn't know was that the real Matsukage Yuki was sitting next to him, biting her lips with guilt and self-blame, and when Mei Koizumi told her, the nerves of remorse kept throbbing violently, burning her from time to time. A dense layer of sweat formed on the back.

Donghua really never thought that things would come to this point. Originally, the manuscript of the novel was completed smoothly and sold well after it was put on the shelves. Akashi Seijuro must be responsible for the two things. She also planned to pick a day to deal with it. He apologized frankly, but unexpectedly, before that day, Akashi was the first to get into trouble because of this book.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the last student in each row stood up to collect the papers in a well-trained manner. Donghua handed in the papers absent-mindedly, and then immediately turned to look at the boy beside him: "Akashi-kun, you, do you have time now?"

Akashi clasped the case of the pen, and turned around when he heard the words: "Yes, what's the matter with Xiyuan Temple?"

Donghua bit her lower lip, her voice was a little weak: "Akashi-kun, I also heard about you recently—about that light novel."

As she spoke, she peeked at Akashi's face: "Matsukage Yuki, the author of that book, do you know Akashi-kun?"

Akashi shook his head: "I don't know, this is the first time I've heard of this name."

"Akashi-kun must be very distressed, right? It's a disaster." Donghua lowered her eyelashes.

Akashi glanced at her sideways: "It's okay, just wait for the heat to pass - the release of new games and the launch of new dramas can achieve this effect."

Now it was Donghua's turn to blink blankly.

"What's wrong?" Akashi tilted his head.

"No, it's just a feeling that hearing the words game and fan drama from Akashi-kun's mouth is a little bit inconsistent..."

"Listen to teammates in the basketball department often talk about it."

Dong Hua nodded to him, and after turning around, her face became gloomy again: "Wait until the heat of this matter subsides", it really has been greatly affected, right?

Her fingers clenched unconsciously, and even turned bluish white due to excessive force, but Donghua seemed to lose her sense of pain, and just lowered her head to herself.After a long time, her eyes suddenly lit up, and a thought flashed through her mind like a flash of lightning—maybe, she can contact Ms. Ono and have all bookstores in Kyoto remove that novel. Although she will have to pay part of the liquidated damages, it is not a problem for her. thing.

She quickly grasped the idea, tasted it for a long time, and then thought of the more likely bad follow-up-the senior sister who couldn't love Akashi saw that her infatuation was discovered, and hurriedly removed the Kyoto novel from the shelves. My love is always hidden in the dark——according to the rumors of these days, this idea is not impossible at all!Donghua sighed, her eyebrows quietly dropped again.

"Student Xiyuan Temple, can you please give me the answer?"

Donghua raised her head suddenly, and found that the female teacher wearing glasses was looking at her seriously. She was a little flustered, she was too engrossed in thinking just now, and she didn't even know where the topic was, but the thinking just now wore out most of her patience, Dong Hua pursed her lips, she was ready to say "Sorry for not attending the class", and then went to stand outside the door as punishment.

However, before the legs could be stepped out, the light and shadow beside him suddenly changed for a moment, and then, the hand pressed on the table was hit by something, which did not hurt. If the sharp corners of the folded paper were removed, the sense of touch could even be used. The baby stretched out her fingers to describe it, Donghua lowered her head, and when she found the small paper ball in her hand, her eyes widened in a daze.

"Why, it's very tricky? This question is difficult for ordinary students, but students from Xiyuan Temple shouldn't?" Seeing that even a student like her couldn't answer it, the female teacher lowered her head and looked at the question again out of concern for her. Trust me, the female teacher has no plans to change her name to the red-haired boy for the time being, "Please read the title carefully."

"Yes," just because she didn't notice that she was distracted, and it was probably just a coincidence when she called out. Donghua pursed her lips, pretending to look down at the topic, and opened the note with a very small movement - the handwriting on it had been reviewed in the library. It's time to be familiar.

The heart beat wildly again without obeying the command. This time, the battle was so loud that Donghua's wrists trembled slightly, and the roots of her ears were quickly and violently warmed up. Burn it thoroughly.

In front of teachers and classmates, Donghua couldn't put her hands on her heart, but her ears were red and she was a little puzzled: Why are you so nervous?

"Have you got a clue?" The female teacher saw that her brows were relaxed, and asked a question, and gave up her position on the podium in advance.

Dong Hua nodded, got out of her seat clearly, went to the podium, and transferred the problem-solving process written on the note just now to the blackboard verbatim.

The female teacher pushed her glasses in satisfaction: "Perfect problem-solving process, Xiyuansi student, please go back."

Donghua responded briefly, and when she turned around, the red color caught her eyes unexpectedly.The young man leaned back halfway on the back of the chair, turning the pen carelessly in his hand, while looking up at her. Under such a bright sunlight, the red gold pupils had a texture like gemstones. She took a breath, and her heart beat even harder.

The author has something to say:

After two chapters, watch Captain Akashi's double standard scene

I don’t know who it is: the feeling of being secretly watched makes him uncomfortable

After two chapters: Ah, my wife, let’s take a peek

played a little trick

The sound setting of Huazai is Hayami Saori =w=

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