Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 803 Difficult Sewing

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A muffled sound hit Sakura's face! ! !

No!two!week!help!
Sakura's entire face was darkened, she grabbed the pillow off her face and squinted at Fuji.

"Hey, I really hit it." Fuji had an incredulous expression on his face, but the voice sounded like gloating, "I just threw it casually, who knows..."

"You bastard!!!!!!"

Roaring in a low voice, he threw the pillow with his right hand and threw it out, and then pulled out the small pillow under his left armpit and threw it over, "How dare you throw me!!!!"

Bu Er dodged left and right, catching one and flying the other, the smile on his face couldn't stop, "That Yingyi didn't dodge just now, it's necessary to train the reaction speed."

"I want you to take care of it!!!"

Under the warm yellow light, pillows were flying around, a faint sound of dissatisfaction, a faint joy spread in the hearts of the two of them, and it was rare to feel relaxed and freehand.

The moonlight was rising and the air was suddenly cold. Even the two who had been fighting just now hugged each other and fell asleep. They didn't do anything, they just hugged and fell asleep, even wearing the same pajamas.

Opening his eyes, he took a nostalgic look at the young man who was hugging her tightly. His face was as elegant as it was three years ago, but after three years of polishing, the edges and corners became clearer. Straight and straight, it highlights a bit of sharp temperament, and it also has the taste that a man should have.

Maybe it was because he was tired, so he slept deeply, and when he breathed, he would always lightly brush her face, which was itchy and warm.

Sakura raised her hand, touched his long and curly eyelashes lightly, there was no movement, touched again, still no movement, closed her eyelids, raised her head, and carefully kissed his lips, a little warm , still feels familiar.

Backing away, Yingyi gently took away Fuji's hand that was on her waist, it was a little tight, and it took a long time to take it away.

Then he uncovered the quilt, got off the bed lightly, tucked in the corners of the quilt for Fuji, picked up the formal suit that Fuji had put on the chair at will, and quietly went downstairs.

Hugging Sakuraichi, Buer sleeps soundly, not even noticing that Sakura left together.

In the dark bedroom, it was so quiet that only the pointer clicked, and I didn't know how many times it turned.Her waist was a little sore from sleep, sister Fuji frowned, opened her eyes in a daze, turned her head to look at the bright and cold full moon outside the window, and then reached for the alarm clock on the bedside table.

"It's five o'clock..."

Sighing deeply, she put down the alarm clock, and sister Fuji got up with difficulty. She was a little thirsty and wanted to go downstairs to drink some water, so she picked up her coat and went downstairs.

However, at the corner of the stairs, she found that the lights downstairs were not turned off, and her footsteps paused slightly. The unique vigilance of a woman forced her to slow down and go downstairs cautiously.

When her footsteps landed on the last step, she couldn't help being stunned by the scene she entered.

Under some dim lights, the girl sat quietly on the sofa, holding the needle in her left hand and the thread in her right hand, and threaded the needle with difficulty in front of the desk lamp. On her knees was a blue and white formal dress. There was a big hole in the place, and the word "Bu Er" could still be vaguely seen on the chest covered by the sleeve.

The girl tried for a long time, but she couldn't get the thread through the needle once. In just 2 minutes, she pricked her fingertips several times.

The light projected on her face, giving it a soft feeling and an indescribable tranquility.

Sister Fuji smiled slightly and walked over, "Edogawa-san."

"Huh?!!!" The sudden voice awakened Sakura, who was immersed in her own world, her ears turned red when she saw Fuji's sister, and when she saw her turn around to pour water with a teacup, she unceremoniously combined the needle and thread with Fuji The regular suit is stuffed behind the pillow.

"Here, drink some water."

Sister Fuji handed the teacup to her, and when she saw that her knees were empty and a corner of her clothes was exposed under the pillow behind her, she couldn't help feeling a little funny, "Aren't you going to bed so late?"

As he spoke, his eyes paused for two seconds on the pajamas she was wearing, and his tone was meaningful, "Well, our family usually doesn't have many people, so would Edogawa move to our house?"

Sakura was still holding the cup with both hands to drink water, but when she heard this sentence, her face was really red, she shook her head, "No, I have a place to sleep."

"Really?" Elder Sister Fuji smiled and kept looking at Yingyi without saying a word.

Yingyi was so hot-skinned by her, she silently stretched out her hand and pulled the pillow behind her to hug her, covering her pajamas.

However, he lost sight of the other, and Fuji's main selection clothes were instantly exposed under the eyes of Fuji's sister. Fuji's sister pretended to find out, "Ah, why is Zhou Zhu's clothes here?" She said, picked it up, "the sleeves are still broken."

Suddenly, Sakura grabbed Fuji's clothes, and Fuji's sister was stunned, holding the sleeves of the clothes in her hand, looking at Yingyi with surprise on her face.

Ying Yi froze all over, suddenly felt that this kind of self was not normal.

So, he slowly let go of his hands, and sat silently on the side, holding the teacup in both hands and sipping lightly.

(End of this chapter)