During the time Fujiwara Akihi walked from outside the door to Ayane Sakura, the classroom was silent.

The two girls at the last two tables in the row against the door were looking at Sakura with a very stiff smile, they had been bluffed by the fifth in the class, the chubby girl who was the backbone of literature and art, and when they turned around and saw the school grass appear, they were really startled, so they were a little at a loss.

Although some people don't look directly at Fujiwara Akihi, but when the boy passes by, he can't help but glance at him with the slanted light of the whites of his eyes, although his mouth continues the topic they just said, but it is clear that conversation has become secondary, and the arrival of Fujiwara Akiga is the point.

And as he came to Sakura, Fujiwara Akihi stared at the girl with a pair of clear eyes, his face was slightly red, and at this moment he realized that he was really hot-headed and came directly to Sakura.

But what about being hot-headed, as a fan who can meet the idol of his dreams, all he has now is a full sense of happiness.

In the past, the two looked at each other across the sea, and even if they could meet, they couldn't understand the language. But now that the idol is in the same school as him, how can he not like it.

At this time, there was a sound of breathing in the classroom behind Fujiwara.

"You're a fan of mine?" Sakura Ayane asked Fujiwara Akihi, her voice trembling a little.

The boys at a few tables behind Sakura Ayane also stared at the inquiring gaze of the class and whispered inquiry, and shook their heads lightly with their teeth, indicating that they had not yet grasped the situation.

The genius writer who was probed by countless girls in school and caused a bloody storm on the Japanese Internet turned out to be a fan of the lonely baby in his own class.

It's a joke!

Kid them off!

If I'm not mistaken, Ayane Sakura's classmate is also an unknown voice actor who has just debuted as a newcomer, and he has no face or no chest............ Well, well, this girl's breasts do seem to be a lot bigger than her peers.

But Fujiwara Akihi doesn't look like a person who looks at breasts, a beautiful woman with bigger breasts than Sakura at school...... There don't seem to be many

"Yes, it's your fan, I've heard all of your "Sakura Front", although I haven't read all the books you recommended on the show, but I've read half of them, if I remember correctly, the books you recommended to us are "Mary the Dream Eater" and "The Lion of March"......... In addition, the cover of the show's blog was also made by you, right?" Fujiwara Akihi recalled the memories of his previous life, such as the addition of several family treasures

Station B in later generations is filled with a large number of folk translations-Sakura Ayane's broadcasts.

Since he entered the Sakura pit, he has watched almost all the radio programs about Sakura Ayane with subtitles.

The show "Sakura Ayane - Fledgling - Sakura Frontline" was particularly impressive for Fujiwara Akihi, and this show almost witnessed Sakura becoming handy from a novice who didn't know anything.

"I ...... I...... I'm also a fan of yours. Fujiwara-kun" Sakura's head went blank by the huge surprise, and at the same time immediately expressed his affection for the boy.

For Fujiwara Akihi to be able to come to her in person, this has already said a lot in Sakura Ayane's opinion.

Especially when she heard Fujiwara Akihi's explanation of the content of the show just now, she completely believed that Fujiwara Akihi was her fan.

They are handsome and elegant, and their popularity is hot. can take the initiative to talk to yourself, then you have to put on a high posture on the shelf, that is low emotional intelligence

"Are you a fan of mine too! Thank you very much. ”

Fujiwara Akihi caught a glimpse of the book on Sakura Ayane's desk, "I Want to Eat Your Pancreas", which made him a little flattered as well.

The book is now selling well in five days on the market, which is something he has heard. But in his impression, Sakura Ayane seems to be just a mangaku. Only read comics and don't read books.

"Really your fan! I've also read both your "Reasoning After Dinner" and "Bad Boys", and the first one is very good, and the setting is very whimsy. And the words are very interesting, and the second book is ......"

Afraid that Fujiwara Akihi wouldn't believe it, Sakura Ayane tried her best to explain, but halfway through the conversation, she didn't know whether she should continue.

The second "Bad Boy", seriously, is too dark, and she doesn't like it anymore.

"Do you want to say that the second book is too realistic, I think I'm a scheming person, and the advantages of the first book are all gone." Fujiwara Akihi saw through the girl's mind and added for the girl.

"Yes" Ayane Sakura pursed her lips and nodded.

Fujiwara Akihi explained slightly apologetically, "I'm sorry, the subject matter of the book "Bad Boy" is indeed a little darker, but it is also easier to get the approval of the jury, and next time there is a new work, the story is too dark. Is it okay to tell you in advance? ”

"It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to ...... with me Uh" Ayane Sakura's breathing suddenly stalled as she suddenly noticed that the boy had suddenly stepped into her again.

"There's dirt on the tips of your hair, I'll take it off for you"

Coming to the girl, Fujiwara Akihi said as he carefully removed a white flocculent object that was stuck to the tips of the girl's hair

This intimate action suddenly made many people in the classroom behind Fujiwara Akihi stunned again, feeling that at this moment, even if they saw a fairy or a monster, it didn't matter, the important thing was that they saw Fujiwara Akihi's behavior now was kept, and no one would believe it.

Fujiwara Autumn is an unapproachable prince like an iceberg by a high school girl.

Now he actually helped Sakura Ayane take care of her hair himself.

This made some of the girls sitting at the desk really unacceptable, and some even slipped directly off the table they were sitting on.

"No, no, I can do it myself. Sakura Ayane's heart shook spasmodically, and she pushed Fujiwara Akiga away with her hand while taking two steps back.

However, before she could take a step, she soon found that she had no way back.

Behind him, there is a wall, and there is no other way to escape.

To be honest, she had just lost her mind.

Because the boy suddenly stepped forward, the faint aroma of the boy's body was also hit, with the smell of barbecue, and the reassuring sandalwood. It smells good mixed together.

At that moment, she felt that the man in front of her seemed to be no longer a newspaper figure in the newspaper, but a person who could really be reached, not Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, a feathered dream.

I really wanted to hug each other but was in the girl's reserve, so she instinctively pushed the boy away

"It was my rudeness. Because I'm so excited, I'll forgive me" Fujiwara Akihi raised his hands and took two steps behind him

In fact, he didn't think too much about it just now. It was because of the subconscious movements of the body when he saw that there was dirt in the latter's hair.

Fans were so troubled that they forgot for a while that there is a difference between men and women

"It's okay, I'm rude too. You're right, I shouldn't ...... Push you, ah, yes you shouldn't ...... Sorry, it was me who was wrong."

Sakura was incoherent, and his cute goose egg face was already covered with red glow.

It must be solemnly stated that at this time the girl's male brain was completely confused.

Since she entered high school, she has talked to boys on one hand, no more than five times - which makes her seriously inexperienced with the opposite sex.

The other party took the initiative to help her clean up the dirt on the ends of her hair, and she should actually be grateful. But the other party is a boy after all, and he is so close to herself - which makes her afraid again.

"Let's all be at fault. It's not early. Then I'll cut it short. In addition to confirming your identity, there is one more business to do this time."

Looking up at the wall clock on the wall, it was 13:12, and there were 18 minutes left before the first class of the afternoon started.

Fujiwara Autumn straightened his collar and bowed to Sakura Dafa, who was still immature in front of him

"Actually, I want to talk to you about cooperation this time, is Sakura-san interested in reading my novel with me? As my partner. ”