Kaolin no Hana and Tonkatsu Bento

After college, with the title of "she is that Akashi's girlfriend", I still copied the way I did in high school, submitting an application to join the school's student union, and even the president of the student union walked through the back door, and arranged me as the secretary of the art department with a wave of my hand It's exactly the same, who made Akashi the president of the student council again.

During college, Seijuro had more fangirls than in high school, and I was helpless to deal with girls who were staring at my boyfriend every day.

Compared with the soft way that I frequently show affection in school and on social networks, Seijuro responded to everyone with the hard fact of taking me home to meet my parents.

But unfortunately, his father didn't like me, which brought me a certain degree of psychological shadow.

So after dating for four years with the rich and handsome Akashi Seijuro (Akashi's height broke through 185 during college), my life officially opened the chapter of Bai Fumei I dreamed of?Perhaps the question that should be considered is, after I am used to being taken care of by the domineering captain, how should I continue my life as the proprietress of the convenience store after being dumped?When will it be dumped?I think I am not alone in this problem, and many Akashi fans have been thinking about it.

One day, while I was waiting for Akashi in the student council president's office, I sat down in his seat and started brainstorming about the daily life of my boyfriend Seijuro Akashi.

"Show me this kind of spicy chicken plan, you're fired!"

"Increase the budget for the basketball department, work hard, and I will pay for the insufficient part!"

"It's getting cold, let the swimming club go bankrupt!"

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For me, the table is a little high and uncomfortable, so I fiddled with the chair to raise the height of the chair a little, and smoothly stuck myself between the chair and the table to obtain an unparalleled sense of security, but the sense of security seems to be It was too full, and I was stuck a little tight. When I was going to adjust the chair again, I found that not only I was stuck, but the chair... was also stuck.

I was stuck between the chair and the desk in his office, and after getting tired of everything on his desk, I accidentally dropped a coin.

To pick it up or not to pick it up is not a question for me, of course it's time to pick it up!Who do you think I am?Is it Bai Fumei?

While challenging the extension of the body to hang on the arm of the chair and desperately reach for the coin at the foot of the table, the door of the office was opened.My boyfriend Seijuro Akashi, whom I have been dating for four years, stood at the door dumbfounded. Of course, the dumbfounded expression on his face was expressionless and a little helpless.

If it wasn't for the secretary of the student union, I don't think he would mind pulling me out from behind the office.At the same time, there was a voice in my heart that answered the question of the fans: probably now, it has come to the end, the relationship between me and Akashi.

When I was hesitating whether to say hello, he had already rushed over, blocked me, picked up the document on the desktop and threw it into the secretary's arms: "Mr. Utsunomiya, the details that should be paid attention to are almost finished. It's planning, email if you have any questions." He sent away the secretary Utsunomiya who was confused.

After seeing off Utsunomiya-san, Akashi really simply hugged my waist, pulled me out from behind the desk and threw me on the sofa, and then threw over his coat: "How many times have I said, when you wear loose clothes Watch your manners."

"Yeah." I said perfunctorily, hugging his coat and rubbing it vigorously, "Please pass me the coin at the foot of the table."

As he said, he picked up the coin and threw it to me: "You have been a little bit wrong recently."

"Is there?" I said haha, only after seeing his serious expression did I realize that he gave an affirmative sentence instead of a question sentence.

"...Maybe a little bit." I was a little troubled how to organize my words to be frank and lenient, "Aoki Asuka asked me when I could let you go."

Asuka Aoki, the vice president of the student union, the only daughter of the Aoki Club, is also the one who said to me in public, "You are not worthy of Akashi Seijuro". The poke hit me.

I can't organize the language at all, so I omitted Aoki's series of insulting words, and picked out the most central part, which is also the biggest problem between me and Akashi-the identity gap, please I am living in reality and not light In the world of romance novels, if you are lucky enough to get a boyfriend like Akashi Seijuro, isn’t it too greedy to hope that you can make it to the end?Probably what happened after I was introduced to my family by Akashi has spread throughout the so-called upper class circle, so Asuka Aoki came to her.

Akashi was silent for a while, and when I was worried that I had offended him, he said, "I'm actually worried about this kind of thing."

"...Yes, just a little bit." I pretended to be calm.

The palm was held, and a key was placed in my palm: "Do you want to live together?"

"Ok?"

"I'm also sorry for what happened, but it's almost impossible to make my father bow his head, so I moved out of the house. The key was originally planned to be given to you after adding everything in a few days." Akashi smiled, "I will inform you to move in when everything is ready."

It can be said that it was a pleasant surprise, and I struggled to find the language function: "Shouldn't we go to pick out furniture together? What if I don't like the furniture you picked?" The king of cold talk wants to slap himself, typical Push your nose up your face.

"·······" Although he showed a look that he didn't want to talk to you, he drove me to the furniture city after work.

So after preparing all the things that should be prepared, the cohabitation life unfolded in such a casual way.

When it comes to cohabitation, does your filthy brain already associate some romantic things?For example, the thing about hehehe... Yes!What do you tube? !Do I have to tell you this kind of thing too?Imagine it yourself!

One day after living together for a long time.

"Do you want to eat wagashi?" Akashi, who was sitting on the office chair, was processing documents while asking me who was reading a novel lying on the beanbag not far away.

"Think, think, think." I caught the beautifully packaged wagashi he threw over, and was a little puzzled, when did he start putting snacks in the study?When we first lived together, we had a cold war because I brought snacks into the study to eat.

After He Guozi was almost finished, he continued to ask without raising his head, "Do you want to eat strawberries?"

"Think, think, think!" My boyfriend turned into Tinker Bell?Maybe he did something to be sorry for me?I took a box of strawberries thrown by him and continued to read the novel while eating, but gradually I was immersed in all kinds of bad imaginations--did he cheat?He made other women's bellies big?Or the young lady's fiancée who has compromised with the family and is ready to accept the family arrangement?

Thinking about it this way, I can't even read my favorite "Pride and Prejudice".

"Lige, do you want to eat ice cream?" After the strawberries are finished, there will be ice cream...

"...Think." My expression must be resentful. This must be the so-called last supper. With a pessimistic attitude, I dig the last ice cream with grief and anger, and I don't intend to eat it at all. Look at the man who is about to become a heartbreaker.

Next, no matter what he asks, I just need to say loudly what I think!My tears are about to fall when it's over, without Akashi Seijuro, where can I find a second boyfriend who is tall, rich, handsome, gentle and considerate? !

"Li Yuange, do you want to marry me?"

"Think! Think about it?! Are you satisfied... Uh, what did you say?!" I looked at the heartbroken Akashi Seijuro with tears streaming down my face, and a ring box was thrown into my arms .

The man who had been working behind the desk just now was looking at me with a gentle smile on his face while propping his arms on his chin: "Just think about it."

"Can you say that again?" I wiped my face.

"Do you want to marry me?" He said it again in a good-tempered manner.

"Say it again!"

"Come here." Akashi beckoned, I ran over like an obedient puppy, what's wrong?This is what I want to say again in my ear. Could it be that I am finally looking forward to the plot of being hugged by a handsome guy and whispering love words in my ear.

In the end, he just pointed to a small refrigerator behind the desk and said to me: "Move this to your site, and you can have snacks in the study in the future, but absolutely, absolutely, keep it neat and clean, both you and the book." Know how he turned into Tinker Bell.

But, can't it be said again?I picked up the small refrigerator resentfully, and he took out a hand and touched my head: "Okay, I love you, let's go out and play."

Kurihara, Backbone, Just Proposed, Corgi, Me, Riga happily returned to their place with a small refrigerator in their arms.

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So out of nowhere, I was proposed. At night, after I informed everyone I knew that Akashi and I ended our six-year long-distance love run without paying attention (I even posted a clichéd photo of the ring on INS, so shy ), I stared at the not-so-exaggerated diamond ring in a daze. According to me, Akashi’s family is very opposed to my affairs with him, so today, this girl’s Hui Zhilan Xin finally recovered. It seems that it is difficult to settle Is Akashi the head of the family?

It happened that Akashi came out after taking a shower and brushing his hair. I pulled him over and asked the question I was most worried about: "Is the wedding a century scale or an international scale?"

He let me grab a towel to dry his hair, a little serious: "The scale of the urban-rural fringe... There is no scale to talk about. I can try to provide the best, but not to that level."

"So your family still disagrees?"

"Marriage is my personal matter." As always, the firm tone is reassuring.

I leaned on his back and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I'm still thinking about whether I should practice hold for a big scene for you, and it will take a long time for me to become a noble lady."

He pulled me into his arms from behind, and put his chin on the top of my head: "It's good to keep it as it is."