[Comprehensive] Mere appearance

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A promotional video for W magazine is playing on an electronic screen outside a building in central Tokyo. In the black and white promotional video, a beautiful woman with long curly hair is sitting on a high chair in a casual shirt and wide-leg pants, behind her and at her feet It is a white background, but the all-black and white editing does not damage her beauty. She accepts the magazine interview in Japanese, and sometimes shakes her body naturally with the background sound. Her movements look so casual and sexy.

"What's wrong with you, Mochizuki-san."

In the business building opposite the building, the black-haired girl stared at the promotional video in a daze, until the red-haired young man opposite her reminded her, she lowered her head in embarrassment, and stroked her black hair to her ears with pale fingers Finally, she had an elegant demeanor, and smiled faintly, "I'm sorry, Akashi-kun, I obviously took the liberty to come to the company to look for you, but I accidentally started to stay in a daze."

"No, it doesn't matter."

Mochizuki raised her left hand and glanced at the time, "I've bothered you for so long, I should go, I don't dare to miss that teacher's class in the afternoon."

Akashi nodded, he stood up, pressed a button on the telephone on the desk, and immediately an assistant knocked on the door and came in, politely taking her out.Mochizuki bent down and said goodbye to him reluctantly, "Then see you next time, Akashi-kun."

"See you next time."

As the office door closed, his gentle expression became indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking on his quiet face. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the promotional video opposite. Shimizu Kiro still looked the same, still alive So wanton, so self.

She came from a famous family, but she was completely free from the constraints of the family. Even if she was exiled by the family, it did not affect her in the slightest.She and Mochizuki just now lived two extremes. The black-haired woman lived in the shadow of the family and was treated as a commodity to associate with him.

Qing Shui is different, she resists them desperately and lives out herself, she is not obedient at all, that's why...

So annoying.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call, "It's me, Akashi Seijuro. Please replace the promotional video of the building, I don't want to see it."

When Sato received the notice that the promotional video was withdrawn, he couldn't believe it. Shimizu Kirara's influence is beyond doubt. Her fame, catwalks, hard photos and private servers all showed faint signs of being an icon. Someone would not buy her. account.

When he hung up the phone and told Shimizu the news, she was lying on the couch, stretching her long legs comfortably, flipping through a page of a fashion magazine, and said casually: "It's just a promotional video for W magazine, if you want to see it, go to YouTube will do."

"That's not the problem." Sato raised his hand in puzzlement, "Who has the ability to replace this promotional video? And the magazine didn't even say the reason, just called to apologize."

"It doesn't matter." Shimizu glanced at the phone, and Jundao called.

She stood up and stood by the window to watch the scenery of Tokyo, and waved Sato out of the room by the way, "Hi, it's me."

His low laughter came from the other side of the phone, "Then, what are you thinking about, Qiluo."

"Senior Jundao's negotiation has been mostly successful." Shimizu leaned against the window, "Why don't you show off your chips first?"

"That's right." Jundao said with a smile, "Qiluo, you should know best that the HF show never lacks teenage rookies, those designers' favorite youthful figure, Fashion is in reincarnation, and you are no longer their muse. It is common for blue blood brands to step up to the bottom. Even if you have a contract with a big name such as Estee Lauder, it will be a matter of time before the contract expires. Willing to become a commercial model, so I am your best choice."

"Go on."

"Your luxury house in New York, travel expenses, luxury consumption, and wages to your employees, if things go on like this, you can't afford it." Jundao pointed out sharply.

Qing Shui laughed softly, "As expected of Senior Jundao, it seems that your investigation is very clear."

"What about your choice?"

"I will set aside three days for you, Senior Kimishima."

"Happy cooperation." He said hoarsely. "Let's make an appointment to meet at the company. I'll let the lawyer prepare the contract. Oh, don't worry, I won't find someone you hate."

"It doesn't matter, I don't care if you find someone from the Qingshui family. Anyway, I have long been an abandoned child to the Qingshui family, and the Qingshui family is even more worthless to me."

"You are still like this." Kimishima sighed, "I don't pay attention to anything, should I say it is self-confidence or complacency. Since you are my partner now, I should praise you as self-confidence. Then, let us Let's make big news."

"Of course." Qing Shui raised the corners of her lips and smiled lightly.

She hung up the phone and asked Sato to reschedule, and her subsequent shows would be postponed.It’s okay, the HF show is just to increase her points to maintain her ranking on MDC, so as not to let her fall out of the top ten. The HF show’s appearance fee is far lower than the average price, but there are still so many models flocking to it. Naturally, the reason is because it can improve Model status.

Shimizu touched her cheek against the glass window. She was already 20 years old, and her modeling career went downhill after her peak.The beautiful HF models will get married early, marry the rich second generation and live a pampered life, while some outdated ones will transform into commercial models, holding a contract worth hundreds of thousands of dollars a year, occasionally standing for the brand, so that they can not Worry about food and clothing.

So what is happiness for her?She was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, her goal of becoming a supermodel had already been accomplished, so she still had to get married... Would she be happy if she got married?

She walked out of the bedroom, went to the living room of the hotel suite, sat across from Sato, and asked, "Mr. Sato, you were married once. What do you think that marriage brought you?"

Sato seemed surprised, he stopped his typing hands, and replied after deliberation: "Chaos, haste, guilt."

"It doesn't sound like a good word." Shimizu rested his chin on his hand, and there was no emotion in his green eyes.

"Why do you bring up this topic?" Sato asked strangely, he couldn't hide his surprise after thinking about it, "Do you want to get married? With whom?"

"You think too much." She glanced at him lightly.

"Speaking of this matter, my assistant at that time told me that Ms. Shimizu was very precocious. She said that you told her that my ex-wife wanted to catch the last train of happiness by threatening my child to marry me." Sato looked at her , "What does this sentence mean?"

"It means that your ex-wife was in her 30s at the time. When she saw her friends getting married and living a happy life one by one, she would think, this is not going to work. I will be happier than them." Qing Shui smiled slightly , "Women's happiness is always compared with others, and they are always pursuing happiness than others."

Sato thought about it for a while, and smiled with relief, "Is that so? Sure enough, women's minds are difficult to guess. My ex-wife is like this, and you, Shimizu, confuse me even more. It's my job." However, those boys who like Qing Shui don't think so, they want to explore her, and even want to conquer her.

Often mysterious and beautiful women are more attractive, aren't they?

The next day, Shimizu went to Jundao's company according to the planned itinerary. This fashion public relations company that occupied an entire floor showed fashion and busyness everywhere. The employees wore well-matched clothes and delicate makeup. There are rows of fashion, shoes and bags.The staff who saw Shimizu immediately took her to the meeting room.

Shimizu asked Sato to be in charge of communicating this matter. While he was in a video conference with the lawyer from the United States, only Kimijima and her were left in the conference room.

Jundao pushed down his glasses and said, "I want to confirm one thing before signing the contract."

"?"

"Do you have any entanglements with Akashi-kun, the heir to the chaebol who controls the lifeblood of Japan?" Kimishima said while watching her beautiful face.

"Akashi?" Shimizu thought about it, and remembered the boy who left a deep impression on her, "It's okay, I ate once a long time ago."

"So that's how it is." Jundao stretched out his hand to his lips and said thinking, "That's very strange, why did he target you? I thought you had dumped him so hard, that's why he held a grudge against you." .”

"..." Qing Shui was silent for a while, then asked coldly, "Is this a joke?"

"No." He raised his chin and said slowly, "He removed your promotional video outside the building yesterday."

"It's him, so what?" Qing Shui replied without interest.

"There is one more thing about you earlier. At that time, I received an email from Matsuura. The content of the email is naturally about your private life." Jundao frowned when he saw Shimizu, obviously he couldn't think of Matsuura. Who is it, "Don't mind, Matsuura is just nobody. After that, I negotiated with him. I have evidence that he played with the artists under the entertainment company. Using this as a threat, he will not only send this email to you Mom, oh, it's Ms. Shimizu, and I didn't send it to anyone else. But I'm concerned about one thing, he said that Akashi-kun asked him to do it."

Shimizu frowned, lowered his head and started searching Akashi on social networking sites, "I don't remember offending him, but what you said just now made me interested in him again."

Hearing her words, Jundao paused for a while with the hand that was pushing the glasses. He stood up, leaned against the table, and held her in his arms from behind. From such a close distance, he even felt the temperature of her body, which was much lower than that of ordinary people. , Slightly cold, only hotter when emotional.Thinking of this, his eyes deepened, and a deep and magnetic voice sounded above her head, "Give up, he belongs to someone else now."

"So what?" Qing Shui dismissively.

"You are single now. Compared with him, how about dating me, dating on the premise of marriage."

Because of this sentence, Qing Shui's typing hands stopped, she turned her head to look at his handsome and mature side face, his brown eyes looked at her seriously at this time through the lens, she slightly lowered her eyes as if thinking, that kind of The nostalgic gaze made him lean forward uncontrollably, wanting to kiss those light-colored lips.

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Shimizu raised his hand to cover his lips, this gesture of refusal did not embarrass Kimishima, he pulled away gracefully, his brown eyes behind the lens looked at her tenderly.Qing Shui was also looking at him, her green eyes well concealing her emotions.

What is Kimishima thinking?This question popped up in her mind.Mr. Sato thinks she is elusive, and she also thinks Kimishima is elusive. He is a rationalist through and through, and he refuses others to explore his heart.He is a negotiator, he understands the hearts and weaknesses of others, and uses it as a bargaining chip against others, or as a weapon for exchanging information.

They had never dated before, if she had to define that relationship, it would be——

No pain no gain.

"What are you doing?" Sato pushed open the door of the conference room and stood there in a daze. It wasn't that there was anything in the conference room, but that the two of them looked at each other silently, and the atmosphere was very strange.

"No, it's nothing, just talking about future plans." Jundao glanced at Shimizu meaningfully, and what he said also meant something, "You're right, Qiluo."

"Hmm." Shimizu nodded slightly.

Sato looked back and forth between the two suspiciously, and wanted to ask a lot of questions, but unfortunately there was still business in front of him.He returned to the topic, discussed with several people, and finally signed the contract in a peaceful atmosphere.At noon, Shimizu visited the designer's studio accompanied by Jundao. She looked at the finished garments for a while, then glanced at Jundao, "The design and ideas are very mature, at least more than I imagined." good."

"Some of them were excavated by me from Bunka Fashion Institute, and some were talented designers who graduated from St. Martin's."

"It seems that you have put a lot of effort into this brand." Shimizu said lightly as she shuttled through the rows of hangers.

Jundao stretched out his hand to hold her slender wrist, and he chuckled, "Aren't you the one who made me work hard?"

After Qing Shui heard it, she turned her head to look at him, and Jundao could read doubts and puzzlement in her eyes, without surprise or joy, and he knew that Qing Shui was actually a pure rationalist.

"Shimizu, it's time for us to go." Sato interrupted the conversation between the two at the right time. She still had an event to attend.

Kimishima let her go, turned his gaze to her manager, and suggested: "You should change your manager, Sato looks at me like he is looking at a man who is about to take his daughter away."

Shimizu smiled lightly, and she put her hand on his shoulder, "Don't worry, Mr. Sato is a good man, he just complained for me."

After the two said goodbye, Shimizu and Sato walked into the underground parking garage and came to the nanny's car. Sato said, "Is it possible that you have reconciled? Speaking of which, what did you talk about in the conference room?" The mirror looked at Shimizu thoughtfully.

She said to herself after a while, "What exactly does Senior Jundao want to do?" She leaned back in the chair, relaxed her body, closed her eyes and prepared to rest for a while, trying to recall the moment between her and him bit by bit.

"Mr. Sato, do you still remember that when I first debuted, I was scolded by the senior management of the firm once." For Shimizu, that was a very long time ago.

Sato thought for a while, and said strangely: "Why did you bring this up? I still remember that you released the pigeons of the entire production team at that time. This is a big event that has never been heard before! No one dared to do it before you. We searched for you everywhere but couldn’t find you. Because studios, photographers and other support staff are paid by the hour, and I was scolded by my superiors. They thought I didn’t think well of you. Let’s talk about it now , what did you do that day?"

"I'm going to..."

Kimishima watched the black nanny car drive up the road. He recalled the first time he saw Shimizu. In the corridor of the office, he was checking emails with his head down. When he looked up inadvertently, he saw a girl not far away. Chu walked over, she was tall, more than 170 centimeters, tall, thin and white, platinum blonde light hair and green eyes showed her mixed-race identity, there is no shortage of mixed-race models in the Japanese model circle, but she is undoubtedly special, Even her expressionless and even impatient expression is good-looking.

When passing by him, the manager next to her grabbed her and said to her: "Qing Shui, I want to say hello to senior, this is Senior Jundao."

He saw her lowered her head reluctantly, "Senior, hello." The reluctance could not be concealed on her pretty face.

After walking a few steps, the girl named Qing Shui could still hear the girl complaining: "It's just a few years older than me. Besides saying hello, I still have to bow to him? Why?"

Jundao couldn't help laughing when he heard it, it's been a long time since he saw such a girl who is consistent in appearance and can't pretend, to be precise, she is not smart at all.In order to survive in the entertainment industry, everyone wears a mask of hypocrisy. People who can't tell lies are not suitable for this place.He stopped and glanced back at the platinum-blond figure. Unexpectedly, he kind of wanted to see how she looked after being tortured by reality.

Kimishima heard several staff members talking about her during a commercial shoot.

"Qingshui, that's that Qingshui Qiluo, who just came out recently, but she has only been popular for a while, and she dared to put the pigeons of the entire production team, and a studio was wasted by her like this."

"However, I heard that she is from the Qingshui family. You can see that those models with longer qualifications than her dare not trouble her."

"Now the senior management of the firm has found her and is giving her a lecture!"

"Hey, it's so miserable hahahahahaha."

Two staff members with paper cups in their hands said that Qingshui is so pitiful, but their faces couldn't stop smiling, as if there were fonts that deserved it printed on those smiling faces.

How disgusting—— Kimishima thought, frowning.

After filming the advertisement, he went back to the office and arrived outside the high-level transparent office.In the office, Qing Shui was sitting on the sofa, her eyes were lowered, her face was calm, she didn't know what she was thinking.The producer sitting across from her scolded and threatened her as if he was acting in a one-man show.This method is very useful for a 14-year-old girl, giving a candy after a stick.Sure enough, not long after, the producer sat next to her and lowered his voice.

"Qingshui, you are a good boy. If you tell your mother about this, you know the consequences. You don't want to shame the Qingshui family." The rough hand covered her white thigh, which was particularly dazzling.

Jundao smiled sarcastically, the showbiz is a quagmire, Shimizu has stepped into it with one foot, she will slowly sink, under those spotlights, for a moment she will feel that this is her world, and then get lost in it .He turned around, and just as he was about to withdraw to leave, he heard a scream from inside.

Through the translucent glass window, he saw that Qing Shui stretched out her hand and folded the producer's fingers. She raised her chin, with a condescending and disdainful expression on her face, "Get away, I'm in a very bad mood today, who knows?" No matter what that old woman thinks, oh, there is also that old woman, half of her foot is about to go into the coffin, if you terminate the contract, you will terminate the contract, remember to ask them for compensation." She stood up and looked at the production with her fingers in disgust. Man, with a cold voice, "Go ahead, and ask for more medical expenses by the way."

"You! How dare you!"

He turned his head and saw Qing Shui running out and locking the door of the office. The moment she raised her head, their eyes met.Kimishima walked over in a strange way, and he heard himself say to her: "Why are you in a bad mood today, can you tell me? I am Kimishima Yuto."

"Shimizu Qiluo."

The producer in the office kept banging on the door. They stood in the corridor as if they didn't hear any sound, and looked at each other quietly for a while.

They came to the top floor of the building where the firm is located. The wind on the top floor was very strong, blowing her long platinum-blond curly hair. She casually put her hair behind her ears, raised her clear blue eyes to look at him, as if she was looking at him. he.She is so easy to understand, no, it can be said that she does not hide it at all.

"Kose said that he joined the basketball club. Today is his first official game. I want to sneak out and have a look."

Kise, the blond male model, is the same age as her. Kimishima thought for a while, and saw the two of them walking hand in hand more than once. This couple is different from others. Shimizu is too cold, and her boyfriend is extroverted. Very cheerful.

In order to watch her boyfriend's game and skip work, Jundao frowned lightly, regretting wasting this time with her.

"Then, when I saw him, they had already finished the game, and Kise left with a girl from the same school."

Is this the current situation where boys are caught cheating on their legs?Jundao pushed down his glasses silently, and looked at her from the side. Her face was covered with haze, and her light-colored eyelashes were hanging down. Looking at her from such a close distance, Jundao realized that her eyelashes were so long. To comfort her? When he thought so, Qing Shui spoke again.

"That girl is uglier than me."

"..." It turned out that this was what she cared about. Her boyfriend found a third person who was uglier than her. Jundao helped his forehead. He looked at her seriously for a while this time, and the picture was magnified countless times on the computer screen. With a beautiful face that won't deform, it's hard to find someone who looks better than her.

Qing Shui lowered his head, and when he thought she would cry, he raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile, "Don't want that kind of boyfriend."

To his surprise, she didn't cry, but raised her head and smiled sweetly at him, "That's right."

At that moment, the moment she raised her head and smiled, he was stunned.

Maybe at that moment, he was attracted by her, his heart was captured by her, but he never admitted it.

In the aftermath of that incident, he used the producer to hide the scandal of the idol group and threatened him to send it to his wife and let it go. Shimizu and Kise broke up.After that, they had a few dates, and Kise got the news somehow, and when they met occasionally, they would look at him with hostile eyes, how ridiculous.

Jundao looked at the street scene outside the window, the assistant notified him that the afternoon meeting was about to start, he pulled his thoughts away from the memory, maybe he used the wrong method from the beginning...

The author has something to say: Reminisce and eat Chapters 4 and 5 of the previous article

Thank you buddy who throws thunder!

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☆, 43.12.10

On the third day of Shimizu's stay in Japan, she participated in the Tokyo Fashion Week in Shibuya, Tokyo. The news was not announced to the public. The media reporters only thought that she was here to complete the shooting and promotional video of W magazine.

Today's Tokyo Fashion Week show, the media's focus is undoubtedly on Kimishima Ikuto. He has transformed from a star to a fashion publicist and founded a new brand. His popularity has laid a good foundation for this brand. Foundation.The brand name is not announced in advance, the clothing category is not disclosed, is it men's clothing or women's clothing?Not to mention what style of clothing design is aimed at which groups of people.The outside world doesn't know anything about his brand, but it doesn't affect people's attention to him. This is the envy of those personal designers who are still struggling for their own brands without a name.

The popularity is already there, what is missing is the unique design style and whether the audience will buy it or not.

Before the start of his brand fashion show, some people looked forward to it, some scoffed at it, and some even waited for it to get worse.

In the interview before the press conference, faced with various problems, Kimishima Yuto maintained his usual calm expression and smiled at the camera: "Then let us wait and see."

The background of the runway is extremely simple, without any fancy decorations, the long runway stretches past, as if there is no end, the pure black background wall renders ambiguous lights, all the invited guests and the media are in place.

As the music sounded, the opening model came out of the backstage first. First, she took a fixed-point pose, and the black lights flickered back and forth. White light shone on her perfect face, and two flowery letters were projected with white light on the pure black background wall——IS

The audience exclaimed instantly, in the fashion industry, there is no one who does not know Kira Shimizu and Iris.

Shimizu began to walk. Her appearance turned the new brand fashion show, which professionals had no expectation of, into HF's catwalk. She took steps, each step was precisely on the beat, and her steps were swaying and vivid. The posture is full of her personal characteristics and her own style. Her eyes are looking forward, her chin is slightly raised, and her cold appearance makes everyone's eyes move with her.

When she arrived at the designated location, everyone began to pay attention to her new product, a navy-style white and blue coat, a highly designed sailor cap, and a short dress with a deep V design. She posed She took a fixed pose, put her hand in front of the hat, as if she was giving a naval salute, her deep green eyes were cold, strong and sexy, and the photographer who captured this moment was immediately conquered by her.

Shimizu turned and walked back, and Mitsuya, who was sitting on the sidelines watching the show, couldn't help admiring: "She made me feel that the decision you made before was not wrong." Originally, Mitsuya was very opposed to Kimishima's further involvement in the field of fashion, mainly because Because brands of various styles have long flourished in Japan, not to mention those blue blood brands that have long been printed in every woman's mind.

"Of course." Kimishima chuckled, watching her return to the backstage with brown eyes, "She is an icon, and her dress has attracted countless girls to imitate her and become Kira Shimizu. But... He paused, as if feeling emotional, "Qingshui Qiluo is unique."

The models after her came out one by one. Shimizu changed into a navy shirt and wide-leg denim trousers as the closing model. Her long platinum curly hair was scattered behind her, her hands were in the pockets of her trousers, and she seemed to be walking casually. In fact, it is just right, perfectly interpreting the clothes on her body instead of becoming her personal show.

After the whole show, the designers came out together with all the models. Of course, Kirara Shimizu walked in the front and the middle. The flash lights were on from time to time. She looked down the stage and raised the corners of her mouth towards Kimishima.

Shimizu knew that this brand would be successful, those narcissistic designs would not set off a craze, and catering to the masses was the mainstream.They don't take the customized route, and they have already made full preparations. In a few days, the IS brand store will open in the most prosperous area of ​​Tokyo, and countless girls will buy clothes from the models in the store.

After the fashion show, countless media flocked backstage, wanting to interview Kirara Shimizu and Ikuto Kimijima, and asked them questions one after another.

"Kimishima-kun, is the brand name IS named after Iris?"

"I can only say that this is a coincidence." Jundao smiled slightly, and looked at Qing Shui next to her. There was a perfunctory smile on her delicate face. He looked at it for a long time, which caused Qing Shui to turn back to look at him. , the four eyes met, and the sound of clicking and taking pictures continued.

Kimishima said slowly: "However, I named this series Iris."

Qing Shui slightly widened her green eyes when she heard the words, and there was surprise in her eyes, but she didn't show it on her face.

As soon as he said this, countless flash lights lit up the dark background brighter than the daytime. In the shining white light, the sound of camera clicks came and went. The two looked at each other, their eyes entwined. Together.The media had already sensed the different atmosphere between the two, and the topic changed direction at that moment.

"Iris, are you invited by Kimijima-kun to Tokyo Fashion Week? What is the relationship between the two of you?"

Countless microphones were handed in front of her, Shimizu adjusted his expression, and replied: "Senior Jundao is my very good friend. I have known him since I was 14 years old. Since it is an invitation from an old friend, I will definitely come to help."

"Excuse me, are you two together?"

Shimizu's green eyes glanced at Sato who was standing aside, and he kept shaking his head at her.

Seeing this, Jundao made a timely resolution, "Today is the press conference of the IS brand. If the two of us are together, we will definitely invite everyone to witness it again." His amelioration made the media bring the topic back to this brand , Jundao introduced some designers, and the focus of the interview shifted to the designers, who explained their design concepts one after another.

"Iris, you have walked through so many master shows, what do you think of IS's clothes design?"

This is really a question that is not easy to answer. Shimizu answered irrelevantly, "I was attracted by these designs as soon as I saw them. The navy elements are used in the hands of the designers. They are all very talented designers."

"Will you participate in the design? This series is called Iris after all."

"If there is a chance."

Questions came one after another. Finally, with the help of Sato, Shimizu escaped from the encirclement of the media. After quickly changing clothes in the dressing room, she left through the staff passage of the show.Sitting in the car back to the hotel, Sato looked at Shimizu again and again, hesitant to speak.In the end, he still said: "The media will definitely make a big fuss about the relationship between the two of you."

"Just to build momentum for this brand." Shimizu calmly analyzed.

"Ah, are you so calm, don't you feel something is wrong?" Sato said helplessly.He glanced at Qing Shui's calm and unruffled face, and seemed to be aware of it, "What did you guys talk about the day you signed the contract?"

"Senior Jundao proposed a date with me." Shimizu showed a puzzled expression on his face, "A date based on marriage."

Sato gasped, completely shocked.Although there were various indications that there was such a sign, Mr. Kimijima actually mentioned it.No wonder she talked about the process of her meeting Jundao that day. If the sexual part is excluded, this should be a romantic love movie.

The handsome and capable male lead protects the female lead in the dark and dirty showbiz, protects her growth, and allows her to be self-willed without any scruples.

It's a pity that at that time, these two people didn't realize it, or they were still too young, and Jundao made a wrong decision.

But maybe it was this wrong decision that made him realize his own heart.

"Then how did you answer?"

"No, I haven't replied to him yet." Qing Shui looked at the scenery outside the window with a calm expression.

Seeing this, Sato didn't ask her again. Shimizu has always had his own opinions, not to mention that emotional matters cannot allow others to intervene.The car drove to the hotel where he was staying, Shimizu walked in through the main entrance, and Mr. Sato drove to the underground parking garage to park.

Shimizu walked into the hotel, came to the elevator room, and pressed the up button.A young man in a dark twill suit came from the side. He stood beside her, his voice was low and magnetic, and his voice sounded like a violin in the quiet space.

"It's such a romantic confession to start a brand for a woman."

When Qing Shui heard the voice, he turned his head to look at him. The young man had dazzling red hair, a pair of red eyes that were unfathomable, and a strong aura.

"Are you right, Shimizu?"

With a sound of "ding", the elevator reached the first floor, the elevator door opened towards the two of them, and they stepped in, Shimizu pressed the floor number, looking at Akashi with green eyes, as if asking about the floor.

"Top floor."

The elevator was going up, Shimizu looked at him, "Akashi, I have a question, have I offended you? I heard that you targeted me repeatedly, or is this a means you use to attract me?"

"..." Akashi didn't expect Shimizu to ask him directly face to face. If it was on the basketball court, her words would be like a slam dunk, without sloppiness, without scheming, without any offense or defense.

Qing Shui happened to be the type of headache he had. Those clear green eyes looked too straightforward, completely different from those soft eyes that were careful and flattering when they looked at him.Just as he was about to speak, the lights in the originally bright elevator dimmed. The elevator shook a few times, and the woman in front of him suddenly lost her balance and fell into his arms.The faint scent of perfume mixed with the alluring aroma stimulated his sense of smell in the dark, and his senses were amplified in the dark, and he could even feel her soft hair brushing against his hand.

Akashi held her shoulders, looked up at the dark confined space, the elevator stopped——

☆, Jin|Jiang|Independence|Fa

Akashi could feel the person in his arms trembling slightly, the question of whether she was claustrophobic emerged in his mind, he held her shoulders and pushed her away.After Qing Shui stood firm, she walked to a row of floor buttons flashing dimly, looking for the emergency button.

It turns out that there is no claustrophobia--

However, it's normal for a woman to feel fear in this situation. It's lucky that she didn't yell. Akashi stood behind her and stretched out his arm to press the emergency button for her.The elevator shook again, and Akashi put his hands on her shoulders in a gentlemanly manner to prevent her from falling, "Shimizu, there is one thing you have to figure out, if I really want to deal with you, you are afraid now I can't stand here anymore."

"Are you saying that you are showing mercy to me?" Qing Shui turned around, her hot breath was close to her ear, "Do you want me to say thank you?" She approached him a little viciously, knowing that the person in front of her was very uncomfortable. She likes herself, but she turns a deaf ear to it.

Akashi didn't panic at all, his red eyes seemed to be shining under the dim light, and he looked at her coldly, "Don't come close."

"OK." Shimizu said without hesitation.