"Yue Ren, what kind of expression do you have? It can't be jealousy, right? After Fujiwara finished speaking, he winked at the sun.

Suddenly, the jaws of the people at the table dropped.

"Good, no matter how good others are, they are not as good as one-ten-thousandth of yours." After Fujiwara finished speaking, he also touched Xiang Sun's head.

Xiang Ri was a little furious: "Don't touch my head!" Fujiwara love! ”

"Children should be well-behaved, they can't be so rude!" Fujiwara continued to touch Xiangsun's head.

"Don't touch my head again, I'm not tall!" Xiang Ri said angrily.

"You're not tall anymore..."Fujiwara looked at his plate, and took most of the dishes from his plate and gave it to Xiangri, "Eat more." ”

Xiang Ri looked at the fact that there were so many things added to his bowl, and there were dishes he didn't like, he frowned and protested, "I don't eat green vegetables!" ”

"Children need to eat more vegetables to grow taller!"

Fujiwara's words can't be rejected by Xiang Ri, Xiang Sun looks at these colorful things, he feels no appetite, he really wants to eat the big chicken leg at the bottom....

Feng Chotaro looked at the few meals left on Fujiwara's plate.

"That's... Fujiwara-senpai, you don't have anything to eat...."

Fujiwara looked down at her bowl, there were only a few cabbage leaves and a small half bowl of white rice, and she took a bite of rice: "It's enough." ”

It's really annoying to look at the poor food in Fujiwara's bowl!

"Can't you just eat more?"

Xiang Hi easily sandwiched the chicken thighs in his bowl to Fujiwara.

Fujiwara looked at the big chicken leg and said with a smile: "It's better for you to eat it yourself, looking at your malnourished appearance, I really feel sorry for you." ”

Xiang Hi knew that Fujiwara was talking nonsense again.

"Can you please stop saying these strange things all the time!"

Fujiwara shrugged: "I really pity Yueren. ”

Xiang Riyue's face is full of black lines, and he talks as if he is some kind of sick girl!

"I don't know who is malnourished...."Xiang Sun muttered quietly.

Fujiwara raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you say?" ”

Xiang Riyue said, "I said, let you eat more...."

Xiang Ri was about to pick up the food that Fujiwara had just given him again, but Fujiwara refused.

"No need, it's useless anyway, don't waste it."

Xiang Ri's hand was slightly sudden, what does it mean to eat it for nothing, don't waste it?

Sensing Xiang Sun's gaze, Fujiwara said with a smile: "My stomach is broken, and I can't absorb anything I eat, so it's better to eat something simple, white rice with cabbage, it's good." ”

Fujiwara's words were light, but a thorn stuck in their throats couldn't pull them out.

"Ahh Birch. Keigo nodded at the corner of his eye.

"Yes." An expressionless man suddenly looked up and replied.

Fujiwara looked at the two of them who asked and answered, and thought it was quite interesting, the purple-haired boy was flamboyant, and the expressionless boy had a little childlike innocence.

Keigo Keibe's self-esteem was hit like never before, and this woman actually stared at the birch and turned a blind eye to herself? Trace's face became very ugly.

Shinobu had already seen that the trace was about to get angry, and with a smile in his eyes, he said to Fujiwara in a very gentle tone.

"Hello this beautiful young lady, I'm a shinobi shinobi."

The corners of Shinobi's mouth rose to reveal a row of white teeth.

His voice was full of charm, enough to make the girl go crazy and blush, but instead of showing a hint of blushing, Fujiwara leaned closer: "Hello, Fujiwara Ai." ”

Fujiwara's voice is not as soft as those girls, but a little cold, but there is a different kind of gentleness.

Xiang Sun poked at the white rice and muttered, "It's obviously a tomboy, what a beautiful ...."

Fujiwara looked at Yueren, who kept poking at the white rice, and asked, "Yueren, what did you say?" ”

Xiang Ri smiled at Fujiwara, quickly changed the topic, and said to Shinobi, "Yushi, give me the chicken legs." ”

Fujiwara looked at Shinobu and Xiangri, and inexplicably felt that they had a sense of CP, Fujiwara's eyes swept back and forth on Shinobu and Xiangsun's bodies many times, the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more obvious, and there was a certain bright light shining in her eyes, which may have been too enthusiastic, and even Xiangsun, who has always been a single cell, was aware of it.

Xiang Sun inexplicably coaxed: "Vine.. Rattan.. Original... What's wrong? ”

Ryo Shishido pulled his hat, extremely dissatisfied with Xiang Sun's cowardly appearance: "It's dead!" ”

Fujiwara supported his cheek with his right hand, looked at Yueren and said slowly, "Yueren. You.. Never mind. ”

Never mind? What's the matter? Xiangri felt that Fujiwara must be crazy, and the appearance of wanting to speak and stopping was really chilling.

Xiang Sun lowered his head and ate quickly, he didn't want to pay attention to Fujiwara, the annoying woman.....

Lunch was passed quietly.....

In the rare afternoon, Fujiwara leaned against a tree with headphones on, her eyes gently closed, the tip of her nose came from a faint scent of flowers and plants, the breeze blew through her hair, and the golden sun shone on her face with a faint halo.

There was a slight movement behind him, and Fujiwara, who was pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes and looked behind him, only to see a large object moving slightly.

I saw the huge object curled up in that corner, and when I walked in, the person's appearance was revealed: with curly orange hair, his eyes closed, and his mouth kept muttering: cake.... Cake...

Fujiwara looked at Akutagawa Jiro and smiled a little, a big boy actually slept so soundly? Looks like he was sleeping while he was eating, right? She squatted down and looked at Akutagawa, who was sleeping soundly: "It's really like a sheep." ”

Fujiwara didn't know Akutagawa's name, but he had a very good memory, and he had memorized Akutagawa's appearance in his mind just after that lunch.

Fujiwara looked up at the cloudless sky, although it was early summer but the cold wind was still blowing, Fujiwara shook his head, picked up the coat he had dropped on the side, draped it on Akutagawa's body, and turned to leave.

Fujiwara didn't know that when she left, Akutagawa, who was in a daze, opened his eyes.

Nine p.m., Love Bar

The neon lights in the bar were shining, and Fujiwara was walking slowly in a black fringed skirt and high heels on his feet, and walked to a bar with ease.

"Hello, Mario."

Fujiwara leaned against the bar counter and held out his hand to say hello.

Bartender Mario looked up, and when he saw that it was an old friend, he greeted warmly: "Hello, long time no see." ”

Fujiwara's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop: "Is there anything new?" ”

"Passion Desert, do you want to taste it?" Mario recommended Fujiwara a new product.