Chapter 30: Keigo Trace

Wow -

The wind, gradually violent, swept the surrounding cherry blossom branches and swayed leaves, colliding, the sound of the wave undulated, like ripples spread out in a circle, the light green leaves fell, one after another fluttered with the wind, and then swayed into the distance, only the pale green arc proved that it had been here. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the moment when the wind stopped, the trace slowly raised his right hand and stroked the tears under the corners of his eyes, his casual movements were full of noble gorgeousness, and he slightly narrowed his evil phoenix eyes and looked at the people in the car opposite, his sharp and confident gaze revealed from it, but it was slightly covered by a light shadow sprinkled by his eyelashes.

Looking at the tears in the corners of the boy's eyes, Sakura's eyelids narrowed slightly, and the wind chimes that tinkled gently fluttered with the breeze, and it seemed that all the noise and questions dissipated with such a gust of wind. Legend has it that a person with a tear mole is because when his lover hugged him and cried when he was in his previous life, the tears fell on his face and formed a mark, which was used to reunite after three lives. Once a person with a tear mole meets the destined person, they will be inseparable for the rest of their lives until each other's body and mind pass away, and he will repay the tears of his previous life for each other.

However, it had nothing to do with her, so she moved slightly to the young man's lips but did not make a sound, because even if she made a sound, the other party would not be able to hear it. However, the young man on the other side stared, the corners of his mouth hooked up a proud crescent, and the hand that was caressing the tear mole was put down, and he shook it slowly at Sakuraichi.

Looking at his movements, Sakura's eyes narrowed dangerously, and the hand holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, and the moment the young man slowly put down the shaking hand, the treacherous poppies bloomed at the corners of his mouth.

Whew――

With a bang, Sakura slammed the accelerator and slammed Keigo's car into the wall of Qingxue, making a loud bang, and in an instant, there were several more folds in the front and rear of the car in the blink of an eye, and the wall that the rear of the car hit cracked with a clatter. The people who were about to drive or park next to them were startled when they saw this, and looked at the two people from a distance.

Hazy dust floated up from the ground, enveloping their cars high up, enveloping them, blocking their view of each other.

Boom!

Closing the car door, Sakuraichi stepped out of the car, took two steps forward and walked towards the extended Lincoln where the track was located, lowered his eyelids slightly and glanced at the car, and then looked at the track inside, his thin lips opened slightly, and he said coolly, "Inferior product." With that, his pupils narrowed, and then he turned around and left...

Ice Emperor Zhengxuan, who was sitting in the car, widened his eyes, as if he hadn't recovered from this series of shocks, Rao was as elegant as a forbearance, and his pupils couldn't help but cross a deep streamer.

"Inferior, inferior, !!" Xiang Riyue stood up suddenly, but he hit the roof of the car with a bang and was forced to sit down, rubbing the top of his head, "It hurts, kuso, is Edogawa saying that the car is inferior or that the trace is inferior, hmm~"

Before he finished speaking, he was covered by his own partner on the side, and he pushed his glasses lightly, after all, he was a partner, and he couldn't die without help.

And the traces of the driver's seat have slowly calmed down, packed up the scattered thoughts, gently stroked the tear mole and stepped on the noble and elegant steps to get out of the car, standing next to the car, the dark blue eyes reflect the folds on the car, the deep streamer in the eyes crossed, the face can not see any emotion, the taste and nobility engraved in the bones of the person, do not accept any gaffe under any circumstances, let alone the trace of this gorgeous to the extreme.

"Now, Xiaojing, 'inferior product'... I don't mean you." At this moment, the young man with chestnut hair and a smile as elegant as the wind stepped out of the other car, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said meaningfully, "Sakuraichi didn't mean to. ”

Hearing this, the hand that was caressing the tear mole stiffened, and the sharp light shone through the dark blue eyes directly on the back of Fuji's departure. The ninja on the side couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, Edogawa didn't mean it, so Fuji directly meant it, and the meaning of the words was that the trace was inferior, this guy, still can't change the essence of the black belly...

"Edogawa..." The eyelids of the trace department were slightly constricted, and the hand was still caressing the tear mole at the corner of the eye, "It really doesn't fit the gorgeous aesthetics of Uncle Ben," snapped his fingers, and said proudly and confidently, "Uncle Ben, but I will get it back." ”

"Well, Traces, if you don't go in, Qingxue will have to go to class." The corners of the ninja foot warrior's mouth rose slightly, and an elegant and indifferent smile appeared on that handsome face.

"Ahh

At the end of spring in April, there is a slightly sweet wind, passing by, some warm, some cold, reaching out to the air to grab a handful, and then let go of the five fingers, sniff carefully, there is still a sweet fragrance between the fingers, so I realized that the breath of spring, in fact, contains the most touching tenderness.

"Ah, here it is."

"Where, where? Where is Minister Edogawa? ”

"I'm going to see it, I'm going to see it."

"Ahh

"Don't squeeze, I'm about to be pushed out."

"Ah, what to do, damn it, I can't see it at all."

"Get out of the way, I'll see it too."

"Come in right away, don't squeeze don't squeeze."

Before entering the school gate, a noisy sound sounded, Sakura narrowed his eyelids, looked over the brim of his hat, and both sides of the avenue were full of Qingxue students, men and women, one by one stretched their necks to look at the school gate, their faces became slightly red because of excitement, and occasionally turned their heads happily to say a few words to the people around them, and the back was arguing with red ears.

It's noisy!

Sakura raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at the student who had gradually quieted down because of her appearance, narrowed her eyelids, and walked into the school gate.

"Minister Edogawa, good morning!"

"Edogawa-san, morning!"

"Edogawa SAMA, early!"

"Minister Edogawa, good morning!"

"Edogawa SAMA, good morning!"

・・・・・

Listening to this sound of good morning, under the brim of his hat, Sakuraichi's dark red pupils blinked, but did not respond, after all, there were too many ・・・・・ to say hello, and she didn't know any of them, so she pretended not to hear.

"Now, Sakuraichi is really popular." Fuji stood at the school gate, watching Sakuraichi walk through the crowd, his elegant smile as soft as the wind, and then, turning his head to look at the traces next to him, his soft smile returned to his original state, "Xiaojing, is there something wrong with coming to Qingxue?" ”

"How many times has Uncle Ben told you," Jibu glanced at him and said slowly, "Don't call Uncle Ben such an ungorgeous name as 'Xiaojing'." ”