Ding ding~

The debris bounced off the ground, and the sunlight shone on the shards from the floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting a colorful light. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the debris on the ground, a senior executive shuddered. Steel glass, a synthetic product of diamond and glass, has a very strong density and hardness, and bullets cannot penetrate it, so it is also used as bulletproof glass. However, the glass that couldn't even be pierced by bullets was easily crushed by their little chairman, and it would be a lie to say that they were not frightened, so everyone rolled up and down with their Adam's apples, twisted their bodies and tried to drive out the chill in their bodies.

"What," Sakurachi first covered his phone with his hand, looked at the high-level executives who were sitting at the conference table conscientiously with dark red eyes, and said indifferently: "Why don't you go out to do things and wait for me to have lunch here?" ”

As soon as everyone heard this, they all stood up and nodded towards Sakura, picked up their documents and walked out, but just after they reached the door, the cool voice of the chairman came from behind them, "This meeting has been rescheduled to two o'clock in the afternoon." ”

Suddenly, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched, their scalps were numb, and they walked out of the conference room with a miserable face.

"Oh~ God, I really don't want to have that meeting in the afternoon, it's all those idiots from the audit department."

"Man, save it, I lost a full 200 million, and I was lucky not to be fired."

"Well, what do those idiots in the audit department usually do? Poke such a big basket, FU-CK! ”

"Okay, okay, it's better to think about what suggestions to make if you go to scold now, otherwise you really have to have dinner with the chairman today."

"Oh~NO, I'm not going."

.....

When the last person walked out and closed the door, Sakuraichi let go of the hand covering the phone, tucked his eyelids, but did not speak.

It seemed that he guessed that Sakuraichi couldn't speak, and the soft voice on the phone rang again, with an undetectable ease and pleasure, "Na, Sakuraichi, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Sakuraichi raised his eyebrows slightly, "You called just to tell me this?" ”

"How could it be," the young man's voice was still soft, light but not shallow, light but not floating, elegant as the wind, as if adding a bit of coolness to the hot air, making people feel physically and mentally stable, "Sakuraichi ....." opened his mouth, the hand holding the mobile phone tightened slightly, and the index finger of his left hand tapped the cactus in the purple and off-white cup, the prickly cactus was very smooth, but it unexpectedly survived, and a pale yellow flower bloomed at the top of the dark green ball.

Slowly retracting his hand, Fuji spoke softly, "When will Sakuraichi give me the key?" ”

Sensing the change in his tone, Sakura's eyebrows frowned slightly, what Fuji wanted to say just now was obviously not this sentence, but it changed halfway, why? Putting aside this doubt, Sakuraichi still spoke indifferently: "Key? Hey~ Don't forget the immortal thorn you made me kick. ”

A foot of immortal thorns?

Fuji was slightly stunned, looking at the cactus in the purple and off-white cup, the corners of his mouth raised a shallow arc, it turned out that he had injured his foot, no wonder Sakura would pull out the cactus thorns of the cactus ball, but....

"Now, Sakuraichi won't forget that you punched me." Fuji's smile deepened.

Sakura raised her eyebrows, and her indifferent tone carried an undetectable depression, "You tricked me into eating mustard." ”

"Really?" Fuji smiled, leaning slightly on the balcony, fiddling with the flowers on the top of the cactus with one hand, and his tone was imperceptibly pleasant, "But I've already said it's wasabi, and thanks to Sakuraichi before, I was able to experience the feeling of guarding the door." ”

Sakuraichi narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Don't forget, you took my ring. "Speaking of rings, Sakura was depressed, and I didn't understand that action before, but after I came to the United States, I understood it after seeing more, and for a while, I almost didn't get angry and went back to Japan to take revenge, but I thought about the company's many things and pressed it down.

"Ah, Sakuraichi knows." The tone of the young man on the other end of the phone was as elegant as the wind, and at the same time there was a subtle teasing.

"No, two, week, help!" Sakura's eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice was a bit of a gnashing of teeth.

"Hehe, Sakuraichi don't be angry," Fuji straightened up, with a soft smile still on his delicate and beautiful face, and said, "That's because Sakuraichi 'asked' Sumire to give me a week's gift in return." ”

"Oh? In the library, you tricked me into eating wasabi sushi? Sakura said indifferently as she played with the pen in her hand, stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, where the uneven buildings and the Los Angeles River in the distance were a modern landscape.

"Now, Sakuraichi forgot what you called me?" Fuji deviated his head, and the ends of his chestnut hair hung slightly to the right, drawing a slight arc, pseudo-mother, I'm afraid he won't forget this word for the rest of his life, but....

"Now, if Sakuraichi and I meet, I'll consider giving you the ring back."

"Ring...."Sakura twitched his eyelids, a flash of light flashed in his dark red eyes, and finally spoke, "I'll get it back myself." ”

"Really?" Fuji spoke softly, reached out and took out the necklace from under the collar, under the illumination of the light, the ring with the king of spades logo reflected the crystal light, suddenly, the five fingers tightened, firmly held the ring into the palm of his hand, and the tightly constricted eyelids revealed a deep and mysterious ice blue, "Sakuraichi, you won't have that chance." ”

Sakuraichi frowned, and his tone was indifferent, "That's mine." ”

"Hehe, it's mine now." I can't say no.

"Damn, you bastard!!" Sakuraichi hung up the phone a little annoyed, but the expression on her face didn't change at all, she was still so indifferent, and the cover of the hat made people completely unaware of what she was thinking.

Knock knock!

Almost at the same time, there was a knock at the door, and Sakura twitched her eyelids, "Come in." ”

"Chairman," said Delis. Lint walked in and handed Sakuraichi a stack of materials in his hand, "This is the information of all the men's tennis players in Japan, I have screened it, and only the strong ones remained. By the way, George found out that Japan's U-17s had begun to pay attention to them, and it seemed likely that they would be able to get their junior students into the U-17s. ”

"U-17..."Sakura looked at the information in her hand, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned when she heard Lint's words, she remembered that Irie played a lot of harassment in the middle of the night when she always called her in the middle of the night, but, because she activated the anti-harassment firewall, that guy hasn't called recently, the reason....

Tick tick.

Suddenly the ringtone of the text message pulled back Sakuraichi's thoughts, Sakuraichi casually slid open the combination lock, and the text message popped up:

Pay attention to your body and don't be careless.

-- Tezuka

Sakura's eyelids drooped slightly, and she closed her phone expressionlessly and began to look at the information in her hand.

"Sakuraichi...."Fuji slowly put down the phone, the deep and mysterious ice blue reflected the photos on the desktop of the phone, his fingers gently rubbed the people on the screen, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became softer and softer. The wind blew, lifting his chestnut hair and fluttering gently, and the moonlight poured quietly between the heavens and the earth like flowing water, like a thin green mist shrouded his body.

"I miss you," Fuji muttered in a low voice, looking up at the starry night sky, his thoughts drifting away. The fragrance of the night permeated the air, weaving a soft net, like an invisible veil, dreamlike, obscuring everything and hazy with fragrance.

Jingle bell~

At three o'clock in the morning, the mobile phone rang again, waking up the four sleeping people at the same time.

"I said, play a lot." Shuji Tanejima frowned, and said sleepily to Irie in the opposite shop, "What's going on with your phone?" ”