Wu Jian went upstairs and came to Jun Sakurada's room, and by this time the door had been restored to its original state.

Wu Jian knocked on the intact wooden door.

It wasn't easy for True Red to help fix something that had been broken, and just wanted to take a break, when he remembered the knock on the door. Sakurada Jun suddenly became angry and said angrily: "What's the matter again!?" I just want to be alone right now! ”

"It's me, Wu Jian."!?

It turned out to be a male voice that he had never heard before, Sakurada Jun was stunned, but he quickly reacted. He wanted to speak, so that Wu Jian would not come and disturb him. But when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't speak, so he could only sit on the floor.

After waiting for a while, no one spoke, so Wu Jian said, "Sakurada-san, can we talk?" ”

There was still no speech inside, and Wu Jian was also very patient, waiting for Jun Sakurada to reply.

Sakurada Jun actually wanted to answer after Wu Jian finished speaking, and let Wu Jian leave. But when he spoke, he didn't dare to speak as if he was afraid of something. could only curl up next to the door, expecting Wu Jianneng to take the initiative to leave.

A minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

Three minutes passed.

The true red who had been quietly looking at Sakurada Jun couldn't help it, so she said to him, "What are you going to do?" He's been standing outside. ”！？

Sakurada Jun was shocked, he really didn't expect Wu Jian to be so patient, and he waited outside without speaking. But if you say something like this, won't you be heard when you say it? If a female voice is heard coming from his room. And he was heard by the head teacher, which would make him embarrassed.

Stunned for a moment, Jun Sakurada, who reacted, hurriedly covered Zhenhong's little mouth and whispered: "Shh~ Don't speak, what if you are heard!?" ”

In fact, he doesn't have to be so sensitive, Zhenhong has already cooperated with him to lower the volume, but he didn't expect the arrogant Zhenhong to cooperate with him, and his attention is not here.

It stands to reason that Wu Jian is just an ordinary person, and he can only hear the sound of speech inside, but he can't hear what he said. I don't know if it's male or female.

But if you do that, you won't be able to develop. Wu Jian cooperated with Sakurada Jun's actions, and said with concern as if he had heard something: "Sakurada-san! Did something happen? ”

"Nothing." It was obviously through a door, but Jun Sakurada still turned around and said with an apologetic smile. But he was suddenly dumbfounded, because he also found that he naturally accosted Wu Jian.

On the other side of the door. Wu Jian smiled triumphantly. Said: "Sakurada-san. You're finally willing to talk to me. ”

There was silence inside, but Wu Jian didn't care, the defense line had been loosened.

"Sakurada-san. Don't you go to school? ”

After a few more minutes, Juncai Sakurada said in a very small voice, "I don't want to go"

"Why don't you want to go?"

Unexpectedly, Wu Jian was still outside—or very eager that Wu Jian had already left, Sakurada Jun was taken aback, followed by a burst of anger.

For what, why don't you want to let him go? Obviously, they all behaved as rejecting people thousands of miles away, but why did Wu Jian's voice still be so soft?

Without thinking about it, Jun Sakurada said angrily in a voice that was also startled: "What does this matter to you!? ”

Wu Jian didn't react yet, and Jun Sakurada, who was startled by himself, hugged his knees and buried his head down, falling into a stage of self-loathing.

"I'm sorry."

Wu Jian's apology came from outside the door, which made Sakurada Jun hug himself harder, and after a while, he whispered, "Leave me alone"

Sakurada Jun's voice sounded like he was about to cry, and Wu Jianzhi said that if he continued to force it, it would only have the opposite effect, so he lifted the bag and shook it to make a rattling sound, and said at the same time: "Then let's talk about private matters, I want to ask Jun for a favor." ”

Jun, you're too self-cooked, aren't you!?

Sakurada Jun wanted to yell at Wu Jian on the spot, but he could only say it in his heart, but he was also very curious about the sudden change in Wu Jian's tone and that private matter, so he asked in a low voice, "Private matter?" ”

"Well, I have a doll at home, and I like her very much, and I treat her like my own daughter. Yesterday was the day to meet her, but I found out that I didn't have a good gift for her. Originally, I had been buying some clothes and stuff online, but all I could buy was very ordinary clothes. So I bought the dream fabric from a special channel and wanted to sew a dress for her. It was only after the end of the day that I found out that I was a big man, and I was embarrassed to ask someone to help make clothes. You see, I'm a teacher, and it's not good to be known by the school to have this kind of hobby, after all, there must be coercion. That's when I thought of you, and if it were you, you would be able to understand me. ”

After listening to Wu Jian's words, Jun Sakurada sketched in his mind a forty-year-old uncle whose hair began to turn gray, who looked like he didn't know what to do, but he was probably amiable. It should still be single, right?,Because of loneliness, I pin my love on the puppet.,It's just that the voice seems to be a little younger?

"Chun, if you don't want to see me, then I'll put the cloth at your door, and I'll wait for you below."

Then, there was the sound of footsteps coming downstairs outside the door.

What are you kidding, he hasn't agreed yet, can he just say it to himself?

Jun Sakurada was annoyed and opened the door.

"Hey"

It's a pity that he still didn't have the courage to stop Wu Jian, but he just made a small noise. Wu Jian probably didn't hear it, nor did he notice that Sakurada Jun had come out, and continued to walk down.

Huh? Why is my hair all black? And looking at the back, it seems to be very young

Wu Jian had already walked down, and Sakurada Jun didn't care, but looked at the bag at his feet. From the opening, you can see the black and white fabric, which makes Sakurada Jun's eyes light up.

"This is"

Junki Sakurada, who originally didn't want to pay attention to it, hunted the heart. Carried the bag back to the room.

Bumped into Zhenhong head-on, looked at him with an unexpected face, and said sarcastically, "Are you going to help him?" It's just a simple bait, and it's caught, and it's still a kid after all. ”

Woo

It is undeniable that Sakurada Jun was indeed attracted by the fabric brought by Wu Jian, but he still refused to admit defeat: "I just want to take a look!" ”

As he spoke, he took out the fabric.

Oh!!!

Not only did Jun Sakurada's eyes glow, but even True Red's eyes widened.

"It's beautiful! So smooth! So supple! ”

Three admiration in a row, Sakurada Jun kept stroking the two pieces of black and white cloth and couldn't put it down, so he almost rubbed his face up.

Even if you don't touch it. That color alone is enough to make the true red look sideways. But she has deeper considerations. I saw her looking out of the door, as if Wu Jian was there, and said, "Who is he who can get such a dream fabric?" ”

"Isn't he an adult? There's always a way to get something special, right? Sakurada Jun was absent-minded, and his attention was almost on the fabric anyway.

True Red gave him a roll of the eye. Then he said, "Are you stupid?" I can't even tell the material of these two pieces of cloth. It is cotton, linen, wool, silk. Or other synthetic fibers, can you tell? ”

this

Sakurada Jun showed an embarrassed expression and said hesitantly, "I'm just a student."

Although it is a student. But I've been immersed in this way for a long time, and I can't say it if I can't see it at all. But he just couldn't see what the two pieces of cloth were made of, as if they weren't something from this world

"Humph!" Zhenhong crossed her waist and said as if accusatory: "How can a human being make such a fabric?" This kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can get their hands on. ”

"I have an ordinary person's home with moving dolls, what's so strange about a fantasy fabric?" Jun Sakurada said as if angry.

It can be seen that Sakurada Jun doesn't want to let go, and Zhenhong can only sigh and say, "So, are you going to help him?" ”

Well

Jun Sakurada crossed his hands over his chest and bowed his head in contemplation. If Wu Jian was just a passerby, maybe he would help, but Wu Jian was his teacher, and he would definitely talk about going to school. But if you want to say no, he glances at the fabrics from time to time, and his heart is already ready to move, and he really wants to make them into clothes!

Just when he was distressed, Wu Jian's voice came from downstairs: "Chun, have you made a decision, I'm going up." ”

Then, there was the sound of "kicking and kicking" up the stairs.

"Not good! It's so red, hurry up and hide! ”

Jun Sakurada hurriedly urged, pushing the real red as he spoke. Although Zhenhong wanted to slap him, Wu Jian was getting closer and closer, and it was not the time to do such a thing. It's nothing, jumping to the side of the shelf and sitting motionless.

Seeing that Zhenhong was sitting still like a doll (originally a doll), Wu Jian also happened to walk to the door, almost making Jun Sakurada break out in a cold sweat, but at the same time he was relieved.

Turning his head, Sakurada Jun was stunned, what was the matter with the boy who was as big as his sister at the door?

Is it my sister's classmate?

Thinking like this, Jun Sakurada stepped back slightly.

"Looks like you like this fabric."

As soon as Wu Jian opened his mouth, Sakurada Jun was taken aback, wasn't this voice the teacher just now!?

Why would you be so young!? Give back what I was just touched! Obviously, Wu Jian, who felt lonely before, was very pitiful and wanted to help.

Resisting the urge to roar, Jun Sakurada looked Wu Jian up and down, and said suspiciously, "Are you Teacher Wu?" ”

"The real deal!" Wu Jian gave a thumbs up and said with one eye closed

A cold wind blew, and Wu Jian, who was in an embarrassed atmosphere, took out his work card and showed it in front of Sakurada Jun, and said: "I am indeed a teacher, and my age is also an uncle, but I just have a baby face." ”

"Oh"

After carefully confirming the work permit, Jun Sakurada looked at Wu Jian. I thought to myself, I could be a teacher like this.

Although he was sarcastic about Wu Jian in his heart, he didn't realize that he had already relaxed his vigilance against Wu Jian.

"By the way, you've decided to help me, right!?" Wu Jian's eyes sparkled, as if Jun Sakurada had promised him.

It's the first time I've been looking forward to it, and Junko Sakurada isn't very comfortable, but I'm also a little happy. Turning his gaze away from the fabric, he asked flutteringly, "What does that teacher want to design?" ”

"Huh?" Wu Jian blinked, looking like "you ask me". Pointing to himself, he said, "But I don't understand." I could tell what she was wearing to look good, but I couldn't tell. And it's because I don't understand that I came to you! ”

Wu Jianyi pointed to Sakurada Jun, there is a big yes, this is the meaning of your responsibility.

Jun Sakurada didn't know what to say. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

There is no way.

Jun Sakurada sighed. Spread your right hand. He said, "You have to tell me the information and data of the doll, otherwise I won't be able to design it." ”

"So, she's a girl with long silver hair."

Wu Jian shook his head and thought, and kept moving.

Well. Well.

Junya Sakurada nodded as he took out a notebook and wrote it down.

"The character is very arrogant. But she's just like this on the surface, but she's actually a very spoiled child. ”

As he spoke, Wu Jian laughed hehe, like a middle and second disease in a delusion.

However, seeing Wu Jian like this, Sakurada Jun laughed somehow, and felt that Wu Jian was very kind—although he didn't think he was a fantasy person.

"What about the size? Height, hand-to-foot proportions, and the thickness of the carcass. Jun Sakurada took the initiative to ask.

"Yes" Wu Jian looked around, obviously looking for a reference. Then he saw the most conspicuous true red, and walked over.

"Ah" Sakurada Jun exclaimed, but it was not easy to stop Wu Jian. Originally, this could be said to be a private thing, and I didn't want others to touch it. But he cared too much about Zhenhong being a moving puppet, as if stopping it would be a sign of weakness, so he didn't dare to stop Wu Jian.

Hearing Jun Sakurada's exclamation, Wu Jian stopped, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"No, nothing!" Jun Sakurada put his hands behind his back and pretended not to care at all.

Since there was nothing, Wu Jian was not polite, and admired Zhenhong carefully.

Behind Wu Jian's back, Jun Sakurada kept squeezing his eyebrows, and his fingers kept sticking up to his lips, begging Zhenhong not to move. Watching his antics move, True Red remembered to kick him. But she doesn't mess around in front of strangers, she knows that better than Jun Sakurada.

"That's right!"

Wu Jian screamed, and suddenly hugged her under the red armpit. And Wu Jian's move also scared Sakurada Jun into a fright, and he almost screamed, but fortunately he covered his mouth in time.

When Wu Jian turned around with the real red, Jun Sakurada hurriedly put his hand down and pretended to listen to Wu Jian's story calmly.

"It's the same size as her, the height and body proportions are about the same, just like sisters." Wu Jian was full of smiles and extremely simple.

"Yes, yes? That's great. So I just need to refer to the real red," Sakurada smiled dryly, putting the notebook and pen back on the table.

"This kid's name is really red, what a good name! It's perfect for her! Wu Jian turned the real red around, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and when he reached the end, he couldn't help but kiss her on the cheek and said, "It's so cute!" ”

Syllable! Boom!

Wu Jian hurriedly looked up and found that the chair had fallen to the ground, while Sakurada Jun was holding his knees and looked very painful.

"You're fine, are you!?" There was no time to put Zhenhong down, Wu Jian hurriedly ran over.

"I'm fine" Jun Sakurada showed an ugly smile and pointed directly at the real red and said: "This"

"Oh!?" Wu Jian woke up suddenly, put Zhenhong on the table in a panic, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, because she is so cute, I can't help but kiss her." I'm really embarrassed, I shouldn't have picked her up casually, and being kissed by a weird uncle like me will definitely make you feel disgusting. I'm sorry for this kid too."

Then, Wu Jian apologized to Zhenhong again seriously.

"No, it's okay, it's just" Jun Sakurada glanced at True Red, and after finding that she still hadn't moved, he was visibly relieved, and then changed the topic and said, "Anyway! It's just like true red, right? ”

Wu Jian nodded and said, "Yes!" Just about the same as her. ”

"So," Jun Sakurada turned his gaze to the fabric and said, "Is that all the material?" ”

"Yes, I only need one piece, and I'll give you the rest."

Jun Sakurada was taken aback, and hurriedly shook his hand and said, "I didn't mean that!" ”

"It's okay!" Wu Jian grabbed his hand, looked into his eyes and said, "I don't know how to sew clothes, it's better to let it be in the hands of useful people." ”

After all, it's just a child, and it's a squatting at home, so I don't know how to refuse others at all, and I want it very much in my heart, so Sakurada Jun doesn't say anything.

After asking some more questions, Wu Jian kept silent about the school and soon left Sakurada's house.

"Huh~~~" After confirming that Wu Jian left, Sakurada sat down paralyzed and asked cautiously, "Really red!?" ”

originally thought that Zhenhong would be furious, but he didn't know that Zhenhong was calm, which made him even more afraid.

"You, you're so calm, I thought"

He didn't dare to say the latter sentence, it's rare that Zhenhong doesn't care, if he mentions it, it will detonate.

"yes, I don't seem to hate the way he looks."

Zhenhong was also puzzled, she would feel unexpectedly relieved.

Wait a minute!

"Why do you have that attitude towards me!?"

Thinking of Zhenhong's attitude towards himself, Jun Sakurada felt that this world was too unfair.

What is this for?

Zhenhong looked at Wu Jian's back through the window, thoughtful. (To be continued......)