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

"... Akashi-kun?" Donghua pursed her lips and tried to twitch her legs.

Akashi's eyelids twitched, but she didn't let go of her calf immediately, but put it neatly on the wheelchair pedal: "Sorry, I'm sorry."

The nurse was also a little stunned, but he just shook his head once and attributed it to the "unique way of getting along between couples", so he smiled quite heartily: "Which department do you want to go to?"

"I'm going to the radiology department," Akashi stood up, taking the handle of the wheelchair from the nurse with a gentle and polite gesture, but he could not refuse. "Then it won't take up your working time, we just go by ourselves."

The nurse didn't refuse, and approached Akashi's face quite familiarly, before leaving, he even teased in a low voice: "It's such a good relationship."

Akashi was taken aback, and the girl in the wheelchair raised her head: "What did he say?"

"It's nothing." Akashi immediately came back to his senses. Looking at it from this angle, the small roundness of her cheeks became more obvious, and the upturning of her eyes softened a lot. "Should I go to the radiology department for an X-ray first?"

"Well, good," Dong Hua covered her mouth and yawned very gently. The effect of the sleeping pill had not completely faded. At this time, her eyelids were sore, and her fingers even showed signs of edema.She pulled the coat that was draped over her body, and just as she was about to close her eyes again, the scent of plants and trees on the fabric slowly rose to her nose, Dong Hua lowered her head in a daze and picked up the coat that was obviously one size larger than her own.

"What, does it smell?" The boy behind him suddenly said.

It was tantamount to admitting that the coat belonged to him in disguise... Dong Hua first pursed her lips in embarrassment, and then remembered that there seemed to be no other choice for the owner of the coat.

"I just ran a test wearing it, so it may smell a little sweaty. I put it on for you because the air conditioner in the hospital was too high." Akashi stamped his feet, and then reached out from behind, as if to take the coat away, "I'm sorry for the moment , Xiyuan Temple forgive me."

Seeing his slender and slender palm from the corner of the eye, Donghua was startled, and pressed the coat on her lap like a conditioned reflex, she choked on her throat: "...it doesn't smell."

Akashi took a chance, and immediately raised his eyebrows. From his angle, he could just see the girl's earlobes slowly turning red. After watching for a while, just when the redness was about to float down the girl's neck, he pushed the girl again. Picking up the wheelchair, the tone was very flat: "It's fine if there is no smell."

Dong Hua put her hands under her jacket, blushing and lowered her head.

It was probably because it was still a working day, and the X-rays were produced very quickly. Just as the school doctor said, Xiyuanji Donghua's ankle was only slightly sprained, and she only needed to rest for about a week.

Donghua supported his arm, slowly jumped to the side of the wheelchair, sat down while leaning on the armrest: "Now I feel at ease, there is no hidden danger."

Akashi pushed the wheelchair behind her: "Yes."

"Thank you Akashi-kun this time, I'm really sorry for wasting your time," Donghua turned her head around as much as possible and bowed her head to him, "Ah, by the way, the money for taking X-rays, I'll wait until I go back I'll give it back to you later."

"No, it didn't cost much."

Donghua was silent for a while: "Akashi-kun, I was present when the bill was filed."

The air was suddenly quiet for a moment.

"I am very grateful to Akashi-kun for sending me to the hospital. Please let me pay back the filming fee and registration fee." Donghua supported the handrail, turned her head to look at him seriously, and tried her best to express her sincerity with her eyes.

Knowing her temperament already, Akashi no longer shirked, just nodded to her: "Okay."

Dong Hua nodded, and turned back with bright eyes.

As Akashi walked, he looked down at the girl sitting cross-legged in the wheelchair, and sighed helplessly.

——Sure enough, she's cuter when she's asleep.

When he was about to leave the outpatient building of the hospital, Akashi returned the wheelchair to the nurse, and then walked quickly towards the girl whom he temporarily placed on the bench.

Donghua lowered her head in a daze, looking at the gauze wrapped around her right ankle in a daze, and when she heard Akashi's footsteps, she tilted her head and looked over, and even raised her arms to hug him when the other person walked up to her. his shoulders.

Akashi hugged her extremely skillfully, even though the weight was a bit heavy, it was nothing to him.

"Go straight back to school?"

There was a sudden wind blowing outside, and Donghua turned her face away, hiding her small face in the young man's broad shoulders, so she said in a muffled voice, "Akashi-kun will arrange it."

It's better to take a taxi near the hospital than the school. Akashi settled her in the back seat, and then sat in with the X-rays taken: "Speaking of it—at the birthday party the day after tomorrow, you should be more careful, right?"

Dong Hua shook her head, and said softly, "You still have to wear high heels, and you have to dance."

Akashi frowned, and said nothing. With her easy-going attitude of not fighting for anything, it would be impossible for her to protest with her parents. Her bangs were a bit long. Suddenly revealed: "Is this so? I know."

At this time, Donghua was still secretly frowning because of his words, but it was on the day of the birthday party that she suddenly realized.

There was a knock on the door, and Dong Hua blithely picked up the elbow-length black lace hollow gloves on the dressing table, and while putting them on, she raised her voice to answer the maid: "Here we are."

The door panel was knocked again, and Donghua knew it was a reply to show her understanding, and then the indistinct sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

She took a deep breath, straightened the multi-layered pearl necklace around her neck in front of the mirror, then bent down | put on black suede high heels.

Suddenly changed from flat shoes to stiletto heels, and her ankle complained. After taking two steps, she felt a sharp pain as if the joints were rubbing against each other. Donghua closed her eyes hard. Today's makeup is very fine, with cheek Covered by red and lipstick, she doesn't have to worry about her pale face from enduring the pain that will disappoint everyone.

She held on to the handrail of the stairs and tried to turn her ankle a few times. The slight pain made her feel down-to-earth. She took a deep breath, and as usual, she walked towards the stairs with a gentle pace. Go down to the main hall—where the banquet will be held—and go.

The main hall has been fully decorated, it looks almost like a mansion, the lights are bright and dazzling, the floor is covered with dark red carpets, English-style curtains are hung by the windows, and the same luxuriant flowers are placed in the huge vases next to it. Unreal bouquets, the long dining table is filled with all kinds of exquisite desserts, and there is a champagne tower standing in the center.

And the most eye-catching thing is the cake in the center of the main hall, which is nine stories high and exquisite in workmanship. There is also a small piano made of fondant on the top floor.

Donghua understands that this will be an excuse for her to play the piano.

All the guests have arrived and are chatting in the main hall, and the orchestra has already played soothing music.

Without her father's permission, she could not go down to the first floor at will, and could only wait at the corner of the stairs on the second floor.

Father was talking with Mr. Atobe, and he might not be able to notice her for a while, Fuyuka smoothed the folds on her gloves, and looked down at the main hall boredly.

Almost instantly, Akashi Seijuro was the first to catch her sight. The boy's upright figure was outlined by a well-tailored suit. He was very suitable for formal attire, and the white suit was probably the most suitable for formal attire.At this time, he was following behind his father, listening to the conversation between his father and his partner with lowered eyebrows.

The passing waiter bowed to her: "Miss."

Dong Hua nodded in return, her eyes wandered but paused again, she raised her hand to stop the waiter's movement: "This rose...can you give me one?"

The servants of the Xiyuanji family were very accustomed to the lady's overly polite way of speaking, so they bent down quite unsurprisingly, and brought a tray containing a large pile of dewy roses to her eyes.

Dong Hua's black lace-wrapped fingers patted around, and finally picked one that was not that big: "Okay, thank you."

The waiter bent over again and left.

Donghua held the cleaned stem of the rose in her hand, and turned her gaze back to the main hall...but she was caught off guard by the pair of red-gold eyes that were as bright as jewels.

Dong Hua was stunned for a moment, her first reaction was to suspect that he had read the wrong place.

However, Akashi did not misread the direction. He stood under the bright light, his red hair was the color of a rose, and he raised the corners of his lips to the girl. Akashi held up a glass of non-alcoholic champagne. Please, please.

The current head of the Akashi family finished his conversation with his partner, noticed the movement of his son behind him, turned his face halfway, and seemed to ask a question.

Akashi Seijuro put down his wine glass, beckoned to the corner of the stairs on the second floor, and opened his mouth to say something.

Fuyuka blinked, and just caught Akashi Masomi's gaze unexpectedly.

There was a moment of panic, but for these majestic elders, Donghua almost formed a complete set of reflex arc system, covering her chest, nodding, and bowing in one go. Turn around.

"Seijuro, have you prepared the gift for Miss Xiyuanji?" The middle-aged man who had just accepted the girl's bow turned sideways.

Akashi lowered his head: "Everything is ready."

"That's good, I believe you."

Before the words fell, the orchestra suddenly played a higher note, and the venue fell silent. The current head of Xiyuan Temple tidied up the hem of his suit, and picked up the microphone with a smile on his face: "Thank you for coming to participate in your busy schedule. My daughter's birthday party, I am very grateful."

Donghua is already used to his habit of being inconsistent inside and outside, and she just twitched her eyelashes when she heard this sentence: I am afraid that this sentence "beloved daughter" is also the greatest gift in his heart to her.

"...Then let her come down," the man looked towards the second floor at the right time, and when he saw her hiding around the corner, his smile froze. "The girl is shy, everyone forgive me."

Donghua was so anxious that she didn't even have time to put down the rose in her hand, but when everyone's eyes had already swept over, she didn't intend to be the conversation topic of the lady's afternoon tea, so she stroked the hem of her skirt immediately, taking it easy Holding on to the stairs, he walked down slowly.

She wore a midi skirt with black suspenders today, with lace and black pearls surrounding her chest, and a black pearl hair accessory on her head, with tassels dangling down, especially on her long platinum hair.

Applause rang out in unison, and Donghua put her gloved hand on her chest, and bowed slightly to everyone.

No matter how many people talk about the chicken feathers all over the floor of your own house, you still have to pretend to be a family reunion after you really open the door, and the guests also have to pretend not to know, so as to complete a dreamy and perfect scene.

Dong Hua stood half a step behind her father, took the microphone, and before she had time to utter a word in the welcome speech that had already been prepared, she saw the red-haired boy in the crowd. He didn't raise his head like everyone else, Instead, the eyelids drooped, as if looking at something.

Donghua blinked, and began to recite fluently, and at the same time imitated Akashi's movements without any trace.

However, as soon as the eyelids were lowered, Dong Hua's recitation paused immediately, and then she continued fluently without changing her face.

Although she was calm on the surface, there was indeed a huge wave in her heart.

Akashi-kun, looking at my ankle...