Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 195 I Love Sakuraichi
Fujiwara squeezed his eyelids, retracted his gaze and turned to Fujiwara, his expressionless face was still stern, but a dim light flashed in the bottom of those orange-purple eyes, and he spoke in a cold tone. : "Trouble."

"No." Fujiwara said with a smile, although the streamer in Fujiwara's eyes was extremely dim, but he still noticed it with his delicate thoughts, but he just didn't understand the reason.

Slightly tilted his head and glanced at Tezuka who was walking by, his brows furrowed indistinctly, but the elegant and wind-like smile did not change at all, and he softly asked, "Does Fujiwara-san want to hold Sakura in the car?"

"No." Fujiwara turned his eyes and looked at Yingyi again, his cold voice was a little friendly, "Sakura doesn't like others to touch her. So..." said, looking at Fuji, " Please give her a hug in the car."

A trace of astonishment flashed across Buer's face, and in an instant he returned to his original smile. The soft arc couldn't help but deepen. Full, accompanied by the faint fragrance of Yingyi's body entwined on the fingertips, somewhere in the bottom of my heart became softer and softer.

Gently smelling the cold breath in the wind, Tezuka looked over the lens to look at Fuji, his eyelids drooped slightly, his thin and condensed lips were drawn into a thin line, and the hand hanging by his side unconsciously clenched into a fist , and then slowly let go, as the palm gradually turned red, subtle pain quietly diffused from the skin.

"Send you back first." After closing the rear door, Fujiwara turned to look at the two of them. Butler Kimura stood beside the car, looking at them with a kind smile on his face. Behind him, there was another car A black car approaching slowly.

"Hey, no need, thank you, Fujiwara-san." Fujiwara said with a smile, "I still have something to talk to Tezuka."

"Really." Fujiwara looked at Tezuka next to him, saw that he nodded slightly and seemed to agree with Fujiwara's words, and said, "Then you all pay attention to safety and go first."

After finishing speaking, he nodded politely to the two and got into the car.Butler Kimura usually drives two cars when picking up Yingichi. I heard from him that this is a habit Yingyi developed in the United States.

Fujiwara is also very clear that this is just in case, and it can also come in handy at times like this - men and women sit separately.After all, Yingyi really doesn't like to have physical contact with others, especially men, but Senior Fuji...

Fujiwara's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on the rear view mirror of the car. Looking at the two silhouettes that were getting farther and farther away, his eyelids could not help drooping slightly, and Fujiwara invaded her domain without knowing it. , strongly occupying everything in Yingyi.

Moreover, Yingyi has become more and more used to the existence of Fuji, and it can be seen from the fact that she does not reject Fuji's approach, is this good or bad for Yingyi?
If, one day, Fuji leaves Sakuraichi...
Fujiwara closed her eyes, and gently rubbed her forehead with her hand, she didn't dare to imagine what Sakura would become.

"Well, don't worry." A kind and kind voice came from the side, Fujiwara was slightly taken aback, knowing it was the voice of Butler Kimura, turned to look at him, only to see him smiling kindly, and the old voice was faint ground opening:
"No, that child is very gentle. He will use his heart to tolerate everything about Miss. If Miss doesn't let go, he will never let go. Well, even if Miss lets go, he won't let go. That Children are very persistent, so don't worry."

"Really." Fujiwara squeezed his eyelids, turned his head to look at the bright sea of ​​lights outside the window, felt the cool wind blowing from the window, and slowly closed his eyes, forget it, Yingyi will have a sense of proportion.

wow——

The night wind in April is a little bit cold, sweeping the breath of late spring, and taking a deep breath, you can still smell the fragrance of the moist soil.

Under the warm yellow light, the two teenagers walked side by side without haste. The distance between the two could be long or short, but it was half a meter. The leaves covered with water mist rustled and fell, and in such a cold night wind, there was a slight depression color.

"Hey, Tezuka," the chestnut-haired boy said lightly, looking up at the star-studded night sky slightly, with his movements, the ends of his chestnut hair slowly drooped down, his smile was still as elegant as the wind, and his voice was elegant Because he mentioned his love, he became extremely soft, shallow, shallow, "I love Yingyi."

(End of this chapter)