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

"So, you talked with us until midnight on the night of October [-]th, but you still have to travel all the way from Kyoto to Tokyo on October [-]th," said Sakai Toshiko, wearing a pair of black With eye circles, he patted the table in disbelief and repeated, "It's for your Zhengjun, on December [-]th birthday!??!"

In a box of a certain coffee shop in Tokyo, Donghua sat alone on one side, bearing the condemnation of three panda eyes on the opposite side.

"..." Donghua took out the concealer she had prepared in advance, and timidly put it on the table, "Why don't you cover the dark circles first? I have used this concealer before, and it works very well."

"It's not about the concealer now!!!" Sonoko Suzuki took the concealer over with his hands, opened the small mirror with him, and spoke righteously, "Compared to Toshiko who was worried about choosing a gift for your boyfriend, Xiaolan and I actually got together. You didn’t even know you had a boyfriend!! I’m not surprised that your boyfriend is Akashi! But what’s the matter with you!”

Dong Hua blinked, and finally lowered her head lazily, pretending to be an ostrich: "I'm sorry..."

"Oh," Xiaolan patted Yuanzi's arm, her tone comforting, "It's not too late to know now, and didn't you scroll through several screens on this issue last night? Donghua has been apologizing too. .”

"Me!" Suzuki Sonoko turned his head and looked at his teammates who quickly defected, "But I woke up in the morning and found that I was still not feeling well!"

Dong Hua buried her head even lower: "I, I didn't expect to be able to associate with Zheng Jun so quickly, so I got carried away and lost my mind for a while, so I forgot to say it in the group..."

"Hmph," Sonoko Suzuki folded his arms, "To make amends, please treat yourself to this meal today! I want to order another luxurious Buffet!"

"Okay!" Dong Hua raised her head immediately, her eyes sparkling, "No problem, it's okay to order a few."

Mao Lilan, the only woman present with a peaceful mind, tilted her head, and sighed with some emotion: "I'm really in love, I feel that Donghua has become much more cheerful than before, your boyfriend must be very fond of you, right? "

Dong Hua blinked her eyes, her cheeks were blushed: "Well...he is very good to me."

"Don't put on that face of a happy little woman, you," Sakai Toshiko leaned back on the chair half dead, looking like a poor scholar who had been sucked dry by a banshee, "Why did you also stay up until three or four o'clock?" , you guys look like nothing happened."

Dong Hua blinked and didn't speak, the flush on her cheeks became even more red.

"OK, I won't ask any more," Sakai Toshiko slapped the table angrily, "Evil couples, evil hormones!"

"Okay," Dong Hua tapped lightly on the table, "To express my apology, I will pay for all the expenses today, but please help me think about what I want to give away."

"I sent you so many options yesterday, didn't you like any of them?" Suzuki Sonoko said, and pulled out all yesterday's chat records.

"It's because it's good to see which one, so I thought to come to Tokyo directly and discuss with everyone face to face." Donghua also turned on the phone screen.

"Give him a watch," Sakai Toshiko also brought his head closer, "Be low-key and luxurious, which is more in line with Chairman Akashi's temperament."

"But he has several watches," Dong Hua pursed her lips and shook her head, "I only know about seven or eight."

"How can the watch given by my girlfriend be the same as the others! Let's count as an alternative first!"

"Okay," Dong Hua opened the small book.

"How about giving him a set of chess? My uncle recently received a very expensive set of shogi." Sonoko put down his coffee cup and raised his chin at Donghua, "He just loves to play chess, even better than you. "

"Yes, yes," Dong Hua rubbed her cheek with the tip of the pen, "but I gave him a set before."

Sonoko immediately drooped her eyelids.

"Tie! With the status of Chairman Akashi, he must wear formal clothes all day long!"

"Basketball? The basketball given by my girlfriend must have a different feel. It may have a buff. It can make hundreds of shots."

"Horse harness! I heard from my cousin that he often goes riding a horse!"

Donghua stopped the pen in her hand, looked at the dense pile of candidates on the notebook, and sighed the same as last night: "I still can't choose, I really want to give him all of them."

Suzuki Sonoko: "..."

Toshiko Sakai: "..."

Before the two could express their criticism of the sour couple, Xiaolan, who had been silent all this time, tilted her head and smiled: "Why do you keep obsessing about giving expensive things?"

"Because, that's President Akashi." Sakai Toshiko looked sideways at Xiaolan.

"It is precisely because he is Akashi-kun that he is relatively immune to those expensive luxury goods," Xiaolan still smiled, "Winter flowers are different to him, and luxury goods are not bad, but it is better to give some different ones. Ordinary things are better, right?"

"Unusual?" Donghua leaned forward, looking at Xiaolan expectantly.

"Donghua's birthday, what gift did Akashi-kun give you?"

"He gave me a kitten." Donghua straightened her long hair that fell to her shoulders.

"British shorthair cat?" Sonoko said suddenly.

"Well, that's right," Dong Hua blinked and looked at her, "How does Yuanzi know the species?"

"Ah, it's nothing," Sonoko Suzuki waved his hand, then whispered to himself while touching his earlobe, "That guy actually gave it away."

Before she could say anything, Xiaolan had already diverted her attention away again: "So, the British short-haired blue cat is not such a rare breed, but Donghua is very happy."

"Why don't you give him your work?"

Dong Hua immediately opened her eyes wide: "Handwork?"

"The hats, scarves, and gloves you knit by yourself must be very warm in winter—well, if you think it's inappropriate, you can also add a luxury item as a foil."

Dong Hua blinked, feeling more and more satisfied as she thought about it, she nodded immediately: "Okay, that's it, thank you Xiaolan!"

After solving the biggest problem, Donghua obviously let go of her big worries and decided to start weaving from now on.

The four went straight to the handicraft store to buy wool and weaving sticks.

"As far as the color is concerned, it's still red, right?" Sonoko leaned over and carefully looked at the fluffy threads on the shelves.

"Well," Dong Hua reached out and took down a pack of rose red wool, "Will this be too bright?"

"No, good temperament, white skin, any color can support it," Yuanzi compared the length of the weaving stick, "and he has red hair himself, so there is no problem."

"Actually," Dong Hua had already taken off the wool, but she still looked sideways at the orange-yellow area next to the red wool area, "I want to weave more orange-gold ones."

Yuanzi looked over with her, a little puzzled: "Orange gold? Why?"

"It's the color of Zhengjun's left eye. Every time I see it, I feel very warm." She stared at that spot intently, then looked down at the rose red in her hand, as if she was deliberating, and finally decided to use the wool in her hand Put it back, and transferred the orange gold that was closest to the color of his left eye, "It's better to weave this color."

Yuanzi blinked: "As you like - but why are you buying so much?! You don't intend to knit a set for him, do you?!"

"No," Dong Hua took several balls at once, "I'm a novice, so I can't take half-finished products as gifts, so I need to buy more for practice."

"..." Yuanzi twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, "Okay."

After shopping, Donghua didn't immediately go back to Kyoto, but accompanied them around Tokyo's commercial streets.

Of course, the expenses are all paid by Miss Xiyuansi.

Although her parents have abandoned her like shoes, they still give her enough pocket money. As long as she doesn't break the law, even if she buys a Rolls-Royce a month, the man probably won't bother her too much.

By the end of the sister group building this time, it was already evening, and Xiaolan had to rush home to take care of her father and Conan. Sakai Toshiko was already lacking in sleep, so she returned home early with a yawn.

On the way to send Donghua to the JR station, Sonoko suddenly remembered something: "Wait a minute, today is a birthday, isn't Mrs. Xiyuanji's birthday coming too?"

"That's right," Dong Hua nodded, "just a week later."

"A gift!" She immediately turned her head with burning eyes, with a serious look of "If you dare to put a man on your grandmother's head, I will immediately do justice for the heavens".

Donghua looked at her innocently: "Half a year ago, I ordered two sets of kimonos at the best-made kimono store in Kyoto, and I can get them before my birthday. Besides, my grandmother likes flowers, and my painting of hundreds of flowers is almost finished."

"That's right." Sonoko ruffled her hair in satisfaction.

"I'll go celebrate my birthday at that time too," Yuanzi looked at the magnificent evening clouds in the sky, "I haven't visited the old lady of Xiyuan Temple for a long time."

"Okay," Dong Hua nodded, "Grandmother will be very happy."

"Ah!" Yuanzi turned his head in surprise again, "If the old lady of Xiyuan Temple celebrates her birthday, she won't hold a banquet!"

"Yes, grandma doesn't like that kind of scene. When the time comes, the family will get together to have a meal and talk. If anyone else is willing to come, grandma welcomes it."

"...Is your father here?"

"Father and mother will definitely go."

Suzuki Sonoko immediately shrank on the spot. She really didn't like the man who beat and scolded her friends frequently, and when she saw his gentle smile, she always felt a chill in her heart unconsciously.So she was silent for a while, and still held Donghua's hand sincerely: "Forget it, I'll ask someone to deliver the gift, and I won't celebrate my birthday face to face—although I'm sorry for the old lady, but you know Let's do it!"

"I understand." Donghua patted her arm, "You don't have to force it, and grandma is not the kind of person who would be entangled in such things."

"Then... will Akashi go, it's the old lady of Xiyuan Temple's birthday?" Sonoko paused and turned her head cautiously.

Dong Hua was taken aback immediately: "...Zheng Jun?"