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"Winter Flower Sang, wait a minute!"

Just after the recording ended and walked out of the recording studio, a familiar voice came from behind.

Donghua stopped and turned around helplessly. "Senior Endou, I really can't do anything about what you said yesterday. After all, it's Miss Risu's own business, and I'm not qualified to interfere."

"But..." Endo Yuuki frowned slightly, his voice sounded a little sad, "Is it really not possible?"

"Senior... really can't do it..."

Just when Donghua was in trouble, someone patted her shoulder suddenly, followed by the young man's angry voice.

"Dawn of winter flowers!"

Shrinking his neck, he turned his head.After seeing the other person's face clearly, she breathed a sigh of relief, patted her frightened heart, Donghua looked at Futian who suddenly appeared with some complaints. "What are you doing?"

"..." Futian looked at Endo standing in front of Futian silently, then pulled Donghua back a few steps, lowered his voice slightly, "Why did you hang up on me last night?"

"Ah..." Blinking, Dong Hua remembered what happened last night.His face became a little ugly, "If you hang up, you will hang up. Do you have any comments?" He raised his head and stared at the other party not to be outdone.

"Winter Flower Sang? Someone you know?" Endo leaned forward and asked cautiously, with a gentle smile on his face.

Turning her eyes from Fukuda to Endo, Fuyuka smiled lightly, "My former classmate. Also, I really can't agree to Senior's request, I'm sorry."

"I will not give up, and I will definitely make you promise!"

"senior……"

Reluctantly supporting her forehead, Donghua smiled wryly.

Then, the collar suddenly tightened.

Futian pulled Donghua's collar with a gloomy face, "Follow me." Completely ignoring Donghua's struggle, after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Endo, "What kind of senior, I will take this guy gone."

"Ah...haha." Endo who laughed a few times shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked in another direction.

"Wait, what are you doing!" Donghua complained while struggling to break Futian's hand holding her collar, her face full of dissatisfaction.

Futian's hand strength is much better than Donghua's. If she can break it, it is impossible.

"School reunion." Fukuda slowed down a little and said without looking back, looking directly ahead.

"What classmate reunion, don't you need to draw your picture?" Giving up the struggle, Donghua sighed silently, and followed Futian honestly.

"This week's drawing has been handed over to Yujiro-san, and I just went to see it." Fukuda's voice became the same as usual, and the hand holding Donghua's collar was a little loose.

"However, what are you arguing about? After all, you are also in the same class for three years. Is it necessary?"

Turning his head to look at Donghua who put his head aside, Futian was full of doubts.

"Ah, here we come—" Before Dong Hua could reply, the people in front made a surprised voice.

Immediately afterwards, there was a panic, and she was suddenly pulled into the shop by a group of people. Donghua was still a little dazed, and didn't understand what the situation was like now.

"Yo, that's too much! It's too slow!"

Futian was pulled over by a group of boys long ago, and the group of people made a pile.

"Winter Flower Sang, long time no see."

Looking in the direction of the voice, Donghua froze immediately.With a forced smile, "Hello... Tachibana-san."

"Xiao~" His right arm was suddenly pulled by someone, and when he looked over again, Donghua shouted in surprise, "Nuanjiang——"

Chiba Nuan is someone whom Donghua knew well in middle school.

Sitting next to her under Chiba's pull, Donghua smiled at a table of former classmates.

"Xiao-chan, why didn't you attend the school party some time ago?" Chiba said with a regretful expression.

She smiled a little embarrassedly, "Sorry, I... have something to do at that time."

"Really...Xiaojiang is like this every time."

"Feel sorry……"

Although she was a former classmate, Donghua always felt that she couldn't keep up with their ideas.I could only smile along with them when they were chatting, not knowing what to say at all.

"By the way, Donghua, you and Zhentai are in the same university now, right?"

A somewhat hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the next table, and Donghua turned her head.

The person who made the inquiry was her former deskmate, that's right, the only ones who are more familiar with her are her former deskmates.

"Well, yes. What's the matter, Nishimura-kun?"

"Just asking, don't you still like beating people now?" Having said this, Nishimura shrank back as if remembering something.

Dong Hua chuckled, "Since Mr. Nishimura remembers it so clearly, would you like me to give you another kick?"

Because when they were at the same table, the other party often made Donghua angry, so she was beaten many times by Donghua.

"Don't, don't—" Nishimura hurriedly waved his hands, "Xiao Xiao, pass over your seasoning."

"This?" Tachibana picked up the small box on the table, held it up for the other party to see, and asked softly.

"Well, that's it."

"Hey——" For some reason, Dong Hua suddenly sighed.

Chiba, who was sitting next to her, stopped moving and mumbled, "What's the matter, Xiaochan?"

"It's nothing." He smiled and waved his hands, "By the way, how is Nuanjiang doing recently? Have you found an internship job?"

Most of them are senior students and will graduate soon, and the problem of work is also very important.

Because Fukuda has been serializing comics on JUMP, he has no plans to find other jobs.

And Donghua can only work part-time because of her dubbing job.

"Well, it's still a decent job. Where's Akatsuki?"

"I'm working part-time in a convenience store now..." After thinking about it, Donghua still didn't tell her about being a voice actress.

"Come on, Donghuasang." A few girls around who heard their conversation said, "It's very important to find a good job,"

"Well... thank you, I will try my best."

As he was speaking, he heard a messy voice next to him.

"No, really, you haven't succeeded yet!?"

"What are you pretending to do, you can't see that little thing like us brothers?"

"Who spent so much time saying that he wanted to confess when he graduated?"

"what happened?"

Curiously looking sideways, Donghua frowned slightly.

Fukuda grabbed Nishimura who wanted to continue talking, and waved his hand towards them, "There is nothing, you continue."

"It won't matter if you say it out, I'll tell it for you—"

Nishimura had no way to continue talking, but the other boys sitting on the side began to boo.

"Winter Flower, listen to me—"

"You guys are looking for a fight!"

"Hahaha, stop talking, stop talking!"

Looking at the miserable scene over there, Dong Hua felt bewildered, her brows were still furrowed tightly, "What's going on..."

Why are you calling her name all of a sudden?

When she turned her head, the eyes of the women at the same table also changed when they looked at her.

Shrinking his neck... an ominous premonition appeared in his heart, "You... what's wrong?"