Chapter 37: Fuji Was Beaten (Minor Repair)
"No, thank you. www.biquge.info Sakuraichi turned her head to look at the TV, and her intuition told her that it was definitely not a good thing for Fuji to ask this sentence, although she wanted to know what 'kissing' was, but she didn't have to learn from Fuji, she could look it up online.
However, at this moment, the neck was suddenly swept by the soft hair, bringing a tickling sensation, followed by a burst of dry plant fragrance wafting into the tip of her nose. The young man's soft voice whispered softly in his ear, "Aren't you curious? ”
Sakura frowned slightly, turned her head, and suddenly a soft touch came from her lips, cold, cold, and suddenly couldn't help but be stunned, her dark red eyes reflected the young man's close face, and the drooping chestnut hair swept on her face, and the itchy, strange feeling began to spread, making her eyebrows frown slightly.
"That's kissing." Fuji just touched it lightly and left, and then looked at Sakuraichi quietly, the smile on his face never changed.
Sakura's face sank, "You, this, one, bastard, bastard!" ”
Boom!
Boom!
Bang Bang!
There was a silence after the sound of something falling, and there was no sound at all, except for the sound of rain and the sound of the TV outside the window, which seemed a little strange in this huge room.
Crash!
The door was opened, and Sakuraichi walked out of the living room, regardless of Fuji who was still lying on the ground inside, and went straight up the stairs, and with his keen sense of smell, found a room full of the fragrance of dry plants, and then opened the door and walked in, slamming it shut.
Hearing the heavy sound upstairs, Fuji slowly sat up from the ground, with that soft smile on his face, raised his hand and gently touched the corner of his eye, and the hot stinging pain instantly spread, making him frown, Sakuraichi ...... It's really heavy.
However, it seems to have been overdone......
Thinking about it, Fuji raised his head and looked at the stairs for a moment, then stood up and prepared to go upstairs. Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a green light out of the corner of my eye, and when I turned my head, it was the camera's prompt light flashing. Suspiciously, he picked up the camera on the TV table, turned it over, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, it was actually a photo of him when he stood up.
Confused, Fuji pressed the 'previous' button, and as the photos in the camera skipped one by one, the curvature of Fuji's mouth deepened little by little, and when he saw one of the photos, a subtle tenderness appeared in his elegant smile.
"Well, I'm not going back tonight."
"Then, Sakuraichi, you have to pay attention to your own safety."
"Well, I will."
Hung up the phone, Kitajima Yuki breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the cold Fujiwara Kuna, since he didn't see Sakurachi during the afternoon training, Fujimohara's paralyzed face has become a little colder, and the amount of training has increased a lot, and it will double when they complain, making them dare not speak one by one.
"Sakuraichi won't be back tonight," Kitajima said to Fujiwara, "and she'll be staying at Fujishu for one night today." ”
"Uh-huh." Fujiwara responded coldly, a streamer reflected on the lens, and frowned slightly, "It's too slack." ”
"Well, it's better than getting out in the rain." Yuki Kitajima smiled, then picked up a book and started reading. Fujiwara's gaze fell on the title of the book, and he said in a cold tone, "Chinese cuisine? ”
"Well, Sakuraichi likes to eat Chinese food, so I want to learn about it."
Looking at Kitajima's side face of serious study, Fujiwara was slightly stunned, Kitajima ...... It should be the one who cares about Sakuraichi's life the most.,It's really hard.,It seems that if you don't work hard.,I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up with their footsteps.。
Lying on Fuji's bed, Sakuraichi quietly listened to the sound of raindrops ticking on the window outside the window, and looked at the chandelier on the ceiling, his thoughts drifted away.
When Fuji Shusuke came in, all he saw was Sakuraichi, who was thinking about things, and tilted his head slightly, and didn't bother her, just smiled and put something on the ground and went to Yuta's room.
Sakuraichi knew that Fuji was coming in, but he didn't care about him, he was just thinking that his passport should come down, and the visa on the US side might take two months to come down, could it be that he couldn't go abroad until July? No, it's too late, and we have to leave in mid-June, but what about Fujiwara's training? Remote supervision? It seems that this is the only way to go.
Thinking about it, Sakuraichi gradually fell asleep.
In the early morning, a few puffy clouds floated in the blue sky, and the morning sun fell to the ground through the gaps in the clouds and began to spread. After the rain baptized the air with a light earthy fragrance lingering on the tip of people's noses, after the rain fell to the ground, the branches were only scattered with a few flowers, and from a distance, all the branches faded pink and dyed new green, and summer was coming.
"It rained so hard last night." Kikumaru slung her bag over her shoulders and grumbled as she ate her bread and walked to school. After turning a corner, he saw the chestnut-haired boy who had just gone out in front of him, and hurriedly ran over, "Nya, Fuji, let's go together..... Fuji.... Your eyes... Puff~Hahaha...."
"Now, Eiji," Fuji glanced at the thing that fell from Kikumaru's hand to the ground, and then at the laughing Kikumaru, and kindly reminded, "The bread is gone." ”
"Wow?!! Ahh But...," Kikumaru trotted to keep up with Fuji, holding back a smile, "Fuji, why did your eyes become panda eyes?" Beaten? ”
Fuji smiled softly, and his face did not change in panic, "Hit the door frame." ”
Bump... Doorframe?!
The corners of Kikumaru's mouth twitched, the genius Fuji would actually make such a low-level mistake as hitting the door frame? Is it easy to coax when he's a three-year-old? What's going on? I really want to know, do you want to ask Qianah Meow?
Bang Bang!
As soon as Momojo saw Fuji, the racket in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth pulled for several days before a sentence came out: "Poof!" No, no two seniors...."
"Hiss~" Haitang's eyes blinked, and he couldn't say anything for a long time.
"Fuji, what's the matter with your eyes? Is the injury serious? Will it affect your studies? Was he beaten? It's over, how can you fight with people? The tournament is about to start.,If you're seriously injured, it will definitely affect the game.,Why don't you go to the hospital first?,But if it's more people fighting, you may be disqualified.,In this case, it's going to be very troublesome...."
"Na, Fuji, your eyes..."Takashi Kawamura was stunned for a long time before he could hold back such a sentence.
"Ah," Fuji said softly as he looked at him, the ends of his hair sliding a slight arc over his smiling face, "and the door frame was slammed." ”
A bright light flashed on the highly reflective lenses, and the pen in his hand began to move, and at the same time he slowly spoke: "The probability of being beaten by someone on the bruise on Fuji's eyes is 99.99%, 0.01% is due to other reasons, 95.63% is related to the girl yesterday, 4.37% is due to other reasons, and the probability of hitting the door frame is.... 0%, that's a lot of data~"
"Nani Nani, was she beaten by a girl?" As soon as Qian closed the notebook, Kikumaru flashed in front of him, and the speed was so fast that the strong wind that came later lifted the clothes of the two of them to make a noise, and then opened his deep royal blue cat pupils and looked at Qian: "Dry, is it really a girl?" Who is it? ”
Hearing this, Taocheng picked up the racket for a while, and his ears grew long; Kaitang Xun, who was walking towards the court, also stopped, but did not turn around; Dashi stopped thinking and looked at Gan with wide eyes.
Kawamura scratched the back of his head, looked at everyone shyly, his eyes inadvertently swept outside the court, and when he saw the slowly approaching figure, sweat drops suddenly appeared, and he wanted to open his mouth to remind everyone, but he found that Fuji smiled quite softly at himself, so he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.
", say it quickly." Kikumaru clenched his hands, and the cat's pupils looked at Qian with a raging gossip fire, and there was a posture of 'you don't say I'm not done with you'.
"Hmm," Qian turned his head, his gaze fell on the figure that was getting closer and closer blocked by Fuji, and he lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said lightly, "The probability of being punished for running is 100%"
"Huh? Penalty run? Ahh
"I didn't train seriously, I went around the playground 50 times."
"Huh?!! Minister!! ”
"60 laps."
"Ahhh
"Hehe, that's funny." Fuji ran out of the court first, his chestnut hair fluttering slightly with his running movements, revealing a line of ice blue eyes underneath, Na, Sakuraichi, the gift I gave you in the morning, I don't know if you will like it.
In Fuji's room, Sakuraichi stretched out her hand to block the dazzling sunlight, and her clear thoughts made her feel as if she had slept for a long time, and as if she had only slept for a while, she narrowed her eyelids and slowly opened them, and she was greeted by the pots of various cacti on the windowsill. Exhaled a breath of turbidity, sat up from the bed and got out of bed.
"Oh! It hurts! There was a sudden stinging pain on the soles of her feet, and Sakura couldn't help but scream, and she hurriedly sat down and hugged her right foot to check it. This look made her eyebrows tremble, and she saw that the soles of her feet were densely pierced with green thorns, small and thin, painful and itchy.
Looking at the place where I landed just now, it was actually a cactus bonsai!!
Sakura squinted her eyes immediately, the dark red vortex spun rapidly under her eyes, and she snorted indifferently, "Hey, Fuji Shusuke, this is what you brought on yourself." ”