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

"In the end, it was Seirin who won." Donghua followed Akashi absent-mindedly, with a somewhat erratic tone, "The speed of growth is amazing."

"It is true that there has been a lot of improvement in many aspects, and there are also very eye-catching moves." Akashi said calmly, as if the team he praised was not competing with him for the championship in the same event. He then paused, He turned his head to look at her, "Are you tired?"

Dong Hua was taken aback, and raised the corners of her lips jerkyly at him: "It's okay, I'm not tired."

——she was still thinking about the document about Kudo Shinichi and Edogawa Conan.

At that time, she didn't click on the document without authorization. After all, it was a document on Akashi Seijuro's mobile phone, and it was marked with the words "secret document, first file", so she had no reason and position to click on it.Therefore, Dong Hua just glanced at the title with a complicated expression, and opened his own file as if nothing had happened before his attention was diverted from the game.

"I wasn't in a good mood when I heard you talking." Akashi rubbed the top of her hair, and the palm of his hand went down, caressing the girl's white and tender cheek with the callused palm, "I'll take you to dinner, and then I'll go back to the hotel early have a rest."

"Okay." Dong Hua half-closed one eye subconsciously, tilted her head and rubbed against his warm palm, her expression was quite similar to that of No. [-] when she acted like a baby, "Then, eat fast food?"

"what ever."

The days of autumn and winter are getting shorter every day, after coming out of the stadium.The sky has been covered with hazy black.Clusters of bright neon lights lit up on the side of the street one after another.

The night in Tokyo is much more bustling than in Kyoto. Not only does it last until night, but there are also people coming and going in a hurry on every street, and 24-hour shops on the roadside appear frequently.

In a fast food restaurant.

Momoi Wuyue and another female manager of Tonghuang's basketball department took a plate and found a seat to sit down.

"Oh, I'm still so sad," the female manager held her chin and poked the fried chicken legs on the plate, probably because she was afraid that the companion on the opposite side would see her red eye circles, so she lowered her head unnaturally, trying to Overwhelmed his emotions with volume, "I lost, Imayoshi-senpai and the others don't have a coming year... Isn't that Aomine Daiki awesome! He doesn't train all day long--By the way, Mayu, where did that guy Aomine go? !"

"He said he was very tired, so he went home to rest." Momoi Wuyue patted the back of the female manager's hand reassuringly, "It's okay, we tried our best, and it will be a good match, normal mind."

"You're in a good state of mind," the female manager sniffled, picked up the Coke and took a half-sip of the glass, "Aren't you the manager of 'Generation of Miracles'? You're not used to failure... depends on that, right? Captain of your miracle generation?!"

The female manager's eyes changed, she bent down || body quite skillfully, and looked in a certain direction with a serious expression.

"Huh? Akashi-kun? It's unlikely that he would come to this kind of fast food restaurant..." Momoi Wuzuki murmured, looking in the direction of the female manager's gaze.

However, what fell into the eyes turned out to be the familiar red.

"Who is that girl next to you? She has blond hair holding a cat, and her bust is about the same size as yours." Even at a considerable distance, the female manager used her breath carefully, and leaned forward slightly without fear of trouble. It reached Momoi Mayzuki's ear.

"..." Momoi Wuyue looked into the other person's eyes wordlessly, the sad look just now had been swept away, and now only the big words "I want to know" filled the pupils of the eyes.

Gossip is indeed a human nature and a spiritual soother.

She sighed, then shook her head: "It's an alumnus of Diguang—the one who hasn't spoken."

"Wow, it should be Seijuro Akashi's girlfriend! I touched my head!" The female manager took a big bite of the hamburger and looked over excitedly, "But it still looks quite right, that girl is not Smile, it looks very imposing."

"You know the Xiyuanji chaebol, right?" Momoi Wuyue said as if she suddenly changed the subject.

"I know," the female manager was a little confused, not understanding why she mentioned this, "One of the four big chaebols in Japan."

"That girl is the only daughter of the Xiyuan Temple family." Momoi Wuyue's lips curled up in a kind arc.

"!!! What, what?!—cough, cough, cough," the female manager immediately widened her eyes, almost choking the burger into the air pipe, and hurriedly grabbed the Coke cup and drank the remaining half of the cup, before hanging on. Slowed down, and when he looked over there again, his eyes were already respectful, "So it's the eldest lady, or that Akashi's girlfriend, disrespectful, no wonder she looks very dignified hahaha..."

Momoi Wuzuki took a funny look at the smirk of the other party scratching the back of his head.

"Hiss—that's not right!" The female manager's expression changed again.

"...What's wrong?" Momoi Wuzuki, who thought that after solving all the problems, she could finally eat, froze, sighed, but still didn't take a bite of the hamburger.

"Look, look!" The female manager lowered her voice, and pointed at the blond girl who was playing with the cat with small movements, "Although at first glance, it is true that the lady is very big and elegant, but have you noticed that kind of girl? , that kind of—"

The female manager made gestures with a ferocious face, and during this period, she made frequent eye contact with Momoi Wuyue, trying to make her understand what she wanted but could not be expressed in words.

Momoi Wuyue was silent for a while, looked at the girl again with a dull face, and shook her head with a slumped face: "I didn't notice anything."

"Tsk!" The female manager patted the back of her hand resentfully, still searching for related words in the brain's thesaurus, "It's just... ah! It's a bit charming, very charming, like a ripe cherry That feeling!"

Momoi Wuyue obviously still didn't understand, but after these few hints, when she looked over again, her gaze automatically slid to a full arc: "Could it be because of...?"

"Oh no!" The female manager arranged her hands like fan blades, "You also have big breasts, so you don't feel that way!"

After finishing speaking, she raised the corners of her lips ambiguously||.

"Zhengjun," Donghua took the hamburger he handed to her, her eyes fluttered indistinctly, "someone is watching us over there."

"I know," Akashi Seijuro noticed the frequent gazes when he was ordering. "It's a colleague from the previous team. Let's say hello after eating."

"Ah, good." Dong Hua glanced over there again, and nodded obediently.

But they still didn't say hello to Momoi Wuyue in the end, because the two girls left too fast, and their backs could even be said to be running away.

"Is there something urgent?" Dong Hua tilted her head in doubt.

Akashi Seijuro's face remained unchanged: "Probably."

After eating, they went back to the hotel directly. Although the night in Tokyo was charming enough, they brought a meow monster out today, so it was really inconvenient to hang out.

The sound of water in the bathroom became indistinct through a frosted glass door. Number Four was still rolling under the bed excitedly. Donghua covered her mouth and yawned, and brushed her long wet hair back. Over one shoulder.She slid the mouse lazily, and on the laptop screen in front of her, the last quarter's financial report of a small company under her control finally came to an end.

At the same time, the door of the bathroom opened, releasing some damp steam.

"So it's here with you." The shirtless red-haired boy came out and pulled off the towel around his neck, probably because he was afraid of water droplets falling on the bed, so he just stood by the bed and wiped his hair, "My pajamas. "

"Well," Dong Hua couldn't hold back, and yawned again as soon as she opened her mouth. She softly blinked her eyelashes twice, trying to blink away all the sleepy moisture, and even her voice contained a strong sense of sleepiness. "I only brought one pajamas, and I was rubbed all over by No. [-] - can you get another one?"

It is said to be pajamas, but it is actually an ordinary cotton short sleeve.

"Well," Akashi bent his knees and sat down on the edge of the bed. The air conditioner in the room was turned on enough that he wouldn't be cold even with his upper body naked. He fiddled with his hair casually, and raised his chin towards her notebook. At such a close distance, But he didn't turn around to look at the screen directly, "What are you doing?"

"Look at the financial statement, it will be ready soon." Donghua hit the space bar again, and the progress bar finally came to an end. She was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but found that at this moment, the drowsiness that was still surging just now suddenly Just dormant like this.

Winter Flower: "..."

Donghua: "Do you provide designated sleepiness during working hours?"

Now that she was no longer so sleepy, Dong Hua simply closed the notebook, and then glanced inadvertently at the young man's slender but extremely smooth and beautiful back.Dong Hua was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly remembered something, and got out of bed neatly: "Zheng Jun, I have something for you."

"Huh?" Akashi, who was processing the mail, looked up, just in time to catch the scene of the girl taking something out of the suitcase, "This is...?"

"Massage essential oil." Donghua replied briskly, like a deer in the jungle that happened to eat a sweet fruit, "It just so happens that you haven't put on your clothes yet."

"...Do you know how to massage?" Akashi felt her kneeling down behind him.

Donghua first randomly pressed his shoulders twice, then unscrewed the cap of the essential oil, dripped it on her hands and rubbed it to warm it up: "Aunt Xuezi taught me, I was a little insomnia before I came to Tokyo, Aunt Xuezi gave me a massage It will be much better after one time, and it should be useful.”

And her handiwork is really good. The fingertips that have been practicing the piano all the year round are very strong. The tense muscles seem to be slowly loosened in her hot palms, and the entangled fatigue inside is also melted away under her hands. Open, disappear without a trace.

Akashi Seijuro closed his eyes.

"By the way," she dripped some more essential oils, rubbing out the long and gentle fragrance of flowers and herbs, which almost made people drowsy, and her voice also contained a kind of uneasiness that she could not detect, as soft as A cloud that is about to fall at any time, "What has Mr. Zheng been up to lately?"

She'd seen file extension opening times before -- the most recent time was yesterday.

Akashi was silent for a while, before speaking after a long while: "WinterCup and the student union, during the competition, family matters can be put aside first."

—he didn't want to say it.

"Ah...that's it." Dong Hua nodded, her voice a little dry.

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