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

It was already cool in the evening in Kyoto in the early autumn. The night wind blew up the corners of the skirt. Donghua unconsciously gathered her school uniform jacket and raised her eyelashes to look at the distant sky. The warm orange-red color was like ink staining the dome.The mobile phone in her skirt pocket vibrated twice, she turned on the screen to check, and it was the reply from the driver: "Yes, miss."

The Luoshan basketball club is the star club with the most reputation and the most awards in the entire Luoshan. The first army alone occupies the most well-equipped gymnasium in the school.When you get closer, you can hear the shouts one after another and the sharp sound of rubber soles rubbing against the ground.

Dong Hua pulled back her skirt, bent her knees and sat down on a bench not far from the basketball court, with her legs neatly closed and her back straight.She turned her head and glanced into the venue, but the light was poor in the evening, and she couldn't see the scene through the wall glass.She blinked, and slowly pulled out the vocabulary book from her schoolbag.

When Akashi Seijuro finished training and walked out of the gate of the basketball court, he saw such a scene in the already hazy night—the girl who had already said goodbye to him was sitting on a log-colored bench, with blonde hair. Braided, but loosely draped over the shoulders, it is a bit dazzling at first glance, coupled with the charming autumn scenery of Kyoto, the girl is like an elf who walked out of an ancient fairy tale.

"Dong Hua, haven't you come home yet?" Chi Si paused, then walked towards her faster.

When she heard Akashi's voice, she immediately raised her head. When it was dark, she had already put the vocabulary book in her bag, just staring at the ground in a daze.Donghua stood up, tidied the skirt and shirt hem: "Zhengjun, is the training over yet?"

"Ah, are you waiting for me?" Akashi had just taken a shower in the lounge, his fluffy red hair was still moist with moisture, and his school uniform was not as neat as usual. The Windsor knot did not bind his neck tightly, but It was pulled to the point where the collarbone could be seen, but the belt was still tight, revealing the lean waistline.He bent over to pick up her schoolbag from the bench, and reached out to hold her hand. The moment he touched it, he couldn't help frowning, "Hands are so cold?"

He did a round of strenuous exercise, and he just came out of the bathroom with a higher temperature. His body temperature was higher than usual. His fingertips, which were already numb from the cold, were pressed against his warm palm, and Donghua winked at him. Blinking, with an innocent expression: "It's just colder at night."

"I mean, why did you come and wait for me." He didn't move immediately, but took the girl's other cold and soft hand into his palm and wrapped it tightly, "Don't tell me a word."

As soon as these words came out, Dong Hua tilted her head in doubt: "In the novels I wrote, there are often such plots."

"What plot?"

Donghua blushed suddenly, those two words were naturally sweet and shy, she bowed her head in silence for a while, and then spoke softly, her voice was not much louder than Mosquito Na: "Girlfriend is waiting for boyfriend to train .”

The soft palm in her hand was still cool, and she didn't know how long she had been waiting outside. Akashi sighed, and simply lowered his head, letting the girl's cool palm directly stick to his neck: "Next time, tell me in advance, If you want to go home with me, you can wait in the student union office, or do you want to watch the basketball team practice?"

Under Donghua's palm is the boy's hot neck. The originally cool palm was instantly stained by the temperature, and the passive neurons seemed to have taken two catties of stimulants out of thin air. The texture of the skin is transmitted to the brain.His heartbeat was quite steady, and Donghua could feel the arteries hidden under the thin skin beating slightly under the tiger's mouth of her right hand, and her little finger poked into his collar, feeling the hotter temperature.

Heat crept up in her ears, and her cheeks were on fire. The contents of her brain seemed to have been shaken violently, and she was so confused that she didn't know what time it was. The pleasant scent of shower gel on his body was still wafting in her nose.Donghua's nerves suddenly flashed like lightning when she was busy with the line. She thought to herself: "He must be a bit of a clean freak, so he didn't use the shower gel that the school uniformly distributes to sports clubs."

"Huh? Are you willing?" Akashi looked at her distraught look, tilted his head and repeated.

Donghua immediately came back to her senses: "Holding... sorry, what did Zhengjun just say? Can you say it again?"

"Would you like to watch the basketball team practice?"

"Huh?" Dong Hua was stunned for a moment, and shrank her fingers unconsciously, but her hand was still held by his wrist and pressed against her neck. This kind of behavior was almost like a kitten scratching its paw coquettishly, seeing the boy's body She froze for a moment, and the enthusiasm on her face became even more intense, "I'm sorry Zhengjun...but isn't the basketball club always forbidden to visit?"

"As long as you get the coach's permission, you can go in without disturbing the training. At that time, you can stay outside the training ground, in the stands or on the sidelines. It's not cold there, and you can also do your homework." The girl's tender fingertips slid slightly, and he raised his eyebrows, and the bulge in his throat almost rolled up and down when he didn't expect it, "How about it, do you want to?"

The sound that was originally clear and slightly transparent was picked up at the end, and Donghua's heart suffocated, feeling that a certain nerve of hers also rose in accordance with his tone, she lowered her eyelids, and the cool wind in early autumn was also mixed with Mixed with sake.She was also pulled by the wrist, which looked like she was hugging his neck.

"If it doesn't bother you..."

"Okay, then I will submit the application to the coach tomorrow."

"Hmm...the hands are not cold anymore." Dong Hua lowered her head, her blushing face could not be concealed by the night, and her voice seemed to be intoxicated by the alcohol in the wind, becoming hazy, even subconsciously soft and elegant. accent.

Donghua’s grandmother speaks like this, always unhurriedly, as if the sky is falling and it’s not worth her to get angry. When she recites it leisurely, it’s like a distant Japanese song, which makes people unconsciously think of the log-colored curtain And the wind chimes hanging on the edge of the corridor.Dong Hua grew up with her, so she naturally learned everything.

Akashi didn't move immediately, but stared at her for a while, then let go of the girl's slender wrist, leaned over to pick up the schoolbag, and still held her hand in his palm: "Go!" Come on, I'll take you home."

She covered her blushing cheeks, thankful that Seijuro Akashi was the last one to come out of the basketball club, although she was scrutinized by the members of the basketball club who came out first, and one of the black-haired seniors looked at her with a particularly meaningful look profound.

"Is it okay to go back so late at home?" Akashi stepped out of the school gate, nodded to the security guard at the gate, and then asked in a low voice to the girl beside him.

"It doesn't matter if it's Zhengjun." She shook the palms of the two of them, "The same is true for the cat before, because it was sent by Zhengjun, so neither father nor mother said anything."

"Really," he frowned quietly in the night, but his voice was still as calm as before, "By the way, I haven't asked about it yet, did the cat have a good name?"

Hearing this, Dong Hua paused almost imperceptibly, pursed her lips, raised her head timidly, and looked for his jewel-like eyes through the hazy night: "...it's number four."

Akashi Seijuro also stopped in his tracks just like she did just now, and then looked down at her, the meaning of which was naturally known to both of them, the red-haired boy slowly raised the corners of his lips: "A great name."

The follow-up of the matter was just as Donghua said.

The man just got used to the time when she returned home after serving as the chairman's secretary, but today he pushed back the time a lot. He just frowned and asked, when he heard his daughter's meek answer: "Because I waited a little bit for Akashi-kun. , so it's a bit late."

The man looked at her with a complicated expression for a while, then waved her to go upstairs directly.

"Well, it's okay."

After listening to the girl's report, Akashi propped his chin and nodded slightly, then took something from the table bucket and put it on her table: "Do you want to eat?"

Dong Hua stared blankly at the beautifully packaged toffee on the table, blinked her eyes, and then her eyelashes blinked like fluttering butterfly wings, and her voice became trance again: "...Thank you Zhengjun."

There was a sudden clapping sound in front of the classroom. Donghua held the toffee in her hand and followed the sound to look at the head teacher on the podium.

A woman with glasses grabs the class's attention, then picks up chalk and writes on the blackboard.

Some students followed her and read word by word: "Wen, Hua, Ji, Xuan, Cai!!!"

The whole class immediately exploded like boiling oil. The class teacher patted the podium vigorously, raising his voice in an attempt to calm the students down: "Quiet—discuss quietly and peacefully, raise your hand if you have something to say, don't make a mess."

A boy immediately raised his hand: "Maid cafe!"

The whole class suddenly burst into laughter, and the boy who made the sound scratched his head shyly.

The head teacher couldn't help but smiled, waved him to sit down, then turned around and wrote the words "Maid Cafe" on the blackboard, then turned his head and continued to ask: "Any other ideas?"

Dong Hua didn't have any ideas, she always had the temperament to be at ease when she came, at this time, taking advantage of the heated discussions among the students, she lowered her head to study the packaging of the toffee.

“Family restaurant! Cozy and conveniently furnished.”

"It's still a haunted house! How exciting||exciting!"

"Haunted house? Are they elementary school students? Of course high school students must do cosplay!"

"What does cosplay have to do with high school students!"

"How about doing something related to divination? There should be many girls coming."

"Don't take the opportunity to pick up girls with private goods, you bastard!"

"Okay——" the head teacher clapped his hands again to end the discussion, pressed his hands down to signal the excited students who stood up to sit down, and then patted the blackboard, "All the ideas have been written on it, students start voting. At the time we held the one with the most votes, um, anonymously of course."

Donghua didn't have anything to vote for at first, so after looking back and forth, she finally chose a haunted house. At that time, there will be a lot of chaos, whether it is making a decoration or pretending to be a ghost, it is acceptable.

The squad leader had already got off his seat to collect the note, Dong Hua raised her hand to hand in the note, turned sideways and softly asked the red-haired boy next to her: "What did Zheng Jun vote for?"

However, Akashi did not answer immediately, but blinked, and then nodded to her: "Haunted house."

However, the voting results were overwhelming. The Maid Cafe was successfully selected as the project to be held in Group A Cultural Festival with twice the votes of other options.

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of colacola; 2 bottles of Xiaoxiannan; 1 bottle of Yuezhao Chengtou Banfei;

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