"Hey, who's that boy? I think I've seen it somewhere. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Noji, Qingxue, very handsome, right?"

"Mmmm, it's so beautiful, he's smiling all the time, he looks so gentle."

"Yes, it's so gentle, I like him so much, but I like Yukimura-senpai even more."

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The drizzle was flying, and the dead leaves fell to the ground in a straight line with fine raindrops, without making any sound, reminiscent of soft goose feathers.

Ignoring the sight of the big girl in Lihai, Fuji slightly tilted his head and glanced at the gray sky, good dynamic vision captured the silver drizzle, and narrowed his eyelids, this will be the last rain of winter and the first rain of spring, and when this rain passes, trees of different types will spit out new green to welcome the arrival of spring.

Thinking about it, Fuji retracted his gaze and landed on the girl three steps ahead of him, the falling drizzle greedily sticking to her clothes, forming tiny pearls that reflected the crystal clear light. The light brown scarf hung quietly on his back, and the white bear pattern was always smiling like him, as if the years were quiet.

Sakuraichi ・・・・・

The deep and mysterious pupils revealed a line of ice blue reflecting her back, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth deepened slightly, making him look more elegant and soft, and the chestnut hair slid down a subtle arc when he tilted his head slightly.

Sakuraichi stood quietly three steps away from him, and suddenly frowned as if he remembered something, looked back at the elegant young man, and said in an indifferent tone: "Don't come near me." ”

"Ahh Fuji nodded slightly, his elegant smile was a little ethereal and illusory in the hazy rain curtain, but the soft voice was so peaceful, quiet, soft, clear but not shallow, soft but not floating, like a mountain stream quietly sliding through the heart.

Sakuraichi frowned, threw the strange feeling out of his mind, and turned his head to look at the great avenue of Lihai. In the distance, a group of eight people gradually approached.

"Na, it's the minister! Minister-" Shoko Aihara jumped off Risa Goto's body and rushed to Sakuraichi excitedly with a schoolbag in one hand, "Minister-"

Seeing Sakuraichi, a gentle smile appeared on the faces of Yuki Kitajima and the others, and even the three of them were as elegant as Goto, as shallow as Yanagi, and as paralyzed as Fujiwara, the corners of their mouths rose slightly. Seeing Shoko Aihara's reaction, several people were a little helpless, however, when they saw the people behind Sakuraichi, the smiles on the faces of Fujiwara, Goto, and Yanagi were slightly stunned, and subtle stunned crossed their eyes.

"Ministry, why is Senior Fuji here?" Shoko Aihara, who arrived first, stared at Fuji, lightly tapped his jaw with his index finger, and said suspiciously: "Now, Senior Fuji, what's wrong with your face?" ”

"It's Aihara-san," Fuji's soft voice said slowly, "It's nothing." ”

Hearing his answer, Sakura glanced at him from the corner of her eyes and quickly withdrew it.

"But... Why is your face like this?"

Fujiwara Kuna, who arrived later, heard her words and looked at them together, this time not stunned, but surprised, Fuji's delicate and beautiful face actually had a red slap print!!

Fuji Senpai was beaten!!

As soon as the thought flashed in her mind, Mieko Arai was the first to laugh and hurriedly covered it with her hand.

Yuki Kitajima pursed his lips, then turned around, his shoulders shaking slightly; Mai Sang Yu pinched the hand of the big earphone for a moment, raised her head and looked at the sky, the curvature on the corner of her mouth couldn't help but rise; Rina Aihara withdrew the gaze that fell on Fuji's face, yawned lazily and leaned on Kitajima's shoulder, his hands tightly squeezing Kitajima's elbow.

Risa Goto's gaze swept back and forth between Sakuraichi and Fuji, and finally landed on the light brown scarf around Sakuraichi's neck, the corners of his mouth hooked, an easy-going and elegant smile bloomed on his face, and the movement of curling his hair gradually recovered; Yumiko Yanagi didn't speak, her smile was still as kind as water, but there was a ray of wisdom in her dark green eyes.

"It's too slack." Fujiwara Kuna narrowed her eyelids slightly, reached out and pushed her glasses, accompanied by her cold and piercing tone, the streamer was fleeting on the lenses, however, Rao was as cold as her, and the corners of her mouth also faintly twitched.

"What are you talking about?" Shoko Aihara looked at this and that, and the lollipop in her mouth was spun several times out of curiosity.

"Well, it's nothing." Risa Goto rubbed Shoko Aihara's hair with the advantage of her height, and her gaze fell on Fuji's body over the lenses, however, to meet her gaze, Fuji just smiled and nodded faintly. Goto withdrew his gaze and lifted his glasses, the corners of his mouth curving deeper.

"Let's go." Sakura turned around and took the lead in walking towards the extended Lincoln that was parked on the road, and then seemed to remember something, paused, turned back slightly and said indifferently to the candidates behind him: "The training owed today will be made up tomorrow afternoon." ”

"Knock Knock!! What are you kidding - I haven't done 4 times yet, ahh!!h ”

"Arai," before Mieko Arai could finish complaining, Fujiwara Kuna's cold and piercing voice suddenly froze her hair on end, only to hear her say coldly: "Tomorrow's training will be doubled!" ”

"Forehead ・・・・・・"

"Hey, idiot." Mai Kuwawa glanced at the petrified Mieko Arai, then opened the car door and sat down.

"Minister," Seeing Sakuraichi standing motionless by the car door, and then glancing at Fuji who was three steps behind Sakuraichi, Yumiko Yanagiyu's smile as light as water deepened a little, and then looked at Sakuraichi, and said meaningfully: "Don't you get on the car?" ”

Hearing the evil taste implied in her tone, Sakura's eyelids drooped slightly, and her indifferent tone slipped out of her mouth: "Yanagi, double your training tomorrow," after a pause, she spoke again: "You go back first." As he spoke, he looked at the expressionless Fujiwara, "I'll leave it to you." ”

"Ahhh," Fujiwara nodded, "I won't slack off." ”

"Hmm." Sakura replied softly, slammed the door shut, and nodded to the driver again. The pure black Lincoln car quickly drove away from Lihai University and disappeared into the rain.

"That's interesting, Goto." Yumiko Yagyu turned her head to look at Risa Goto next to her, and a voice as light as water sounded in the car.

"Uh-huh." The corners of Goto's mouth are in an easy-going and elegant arc, and the transparent lenses reflect the scene of the rapidly retreating outside the car window, thinking back to what he saw just now, the curvature of the corners of his mouth is deeper, well, I really didn't expect that Fuji Shusuke actually had an attempt on their minister, it's really interesting.

Fujiwara Kuna glanced at the people behind him from the reflection of the car window, and when she saw Risa Goto and Yumiko Yanagiyu, her eyelids narrowed slightly, and then she withdrew her gaze and closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Sakuraichi ・・・・・"

Seeing that Sakuraichi stayed, the elegant smile on Fuji's face became softer and softer, like cherry blossoms quietly blooming after the rain, quietly and low-key to give warmth.

Sakuraichi walked slowly and methodically in front of him, raised his head slightly, through the brim of his hat, his dark red eyes formed a curved crescent, and quickly glanced at his hands, and after not seeing what he wanted to see, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he slowly spoke in an indifferent voice, "Where is the ring?" ”