Please gently moisten me with a milkshake

Chapter 14

Existence, it wantonly spread the scorching temperature on the skin of that person, leaving deep red traces, and the basketball in his hands seemed to have made a contract with the scorching sun in private, no matter how serious he was, he could not Throwing the basketball in, the basketball hit the rim several times and bounced back towards his body.

I can't remember the exact time, but I sat not far away unknowingly, staring at him for the whole afternoon, watching him dripping with sweat, I was actually moved.I think I was probably overwhelmed by his seriousness.

The sky gradually darkened, and after Hei Zizhe threw the last failed ball, he sighed, wiped his sweat casually with his wrist, picked up the basketball, and when he was about to leave, he found a bottle of sports drink next to his backpack And a towel that was clean and smelled like a supermarket, probably just bought.

Obviously, Heizi is a wise man who doesn't use anything in vain, and takes away things without worrying about who left them behind.

In his words: "Because there is no one around, it is better to make the best use of things than to throw away the good things, are you right? Akashi-kun."

When Akashi Seijuro asked, that's exactly what he answered.

When I got back to school, it happened to be lunch break.As the time for the basketball team to create a history of three consecutive victories is approaching, Akashi Seijuro still asks the players to go all out despite grasping all the odds of winning.

There is no permanent limit to ability, since the limit of this stage has been reached, then the limit of the future that does not belong to the current stage has been surpassed!

So all the guys will be in the gym and I won't have trouble finding them.

It's just that as soon as I entered the door, I saw Momoi-senpai looking at a loss, her face was full of anxiety. When she saw me, she walked over quickly as if she had found someone to confide in, and took my hand.

Because it was the first time I was held by a girl, the uncomfortable touch made me subconsciously want to pull it out, but I didn't expect Momoi-senpai to hold her hand too tightly. I could even feel the sweat coming out of her palm, and the slightly long nails almost Embedded in, although I was in pain, there was no other movement except frowning.

"Xuanjun! It's not good! Zhejun dragged Ada to the infirmary angrily. Ada has been in a bit of a mood lately... I'm afraid something will happen to them!" Akashi Seijuro during team training.It goes without saying that, as the captain, he knew about this matter but chose to stand on the sidelines, and as the manager of the basketball team, she was also jealous of Akashi and did not dare to act rashly.

"But Momoi-senpai, this is Kuroko-senpai's own business, maybe we really don't dare to intervene." Although he was also worried in his heart.But if that black skin really dares to do something to Senior Heizi, I will definitely not let him go!Even if it is murder, arson, rape, and looting—of course this is impossible, just kidding.

Time passed by, except for me and Momoi-senpai who were thinking wildly, the other team members were sweating on the field as if they didn't know about it, and they seemed to be used to the recent disputes between the two of them.The "chirp" sound made by the sneakers when they rubbed against the ground while running on the indoor basketball court was extremely harsh, and the flustered mood became even more anxious.

When they came out, they only saw Senior Heizi leave a sentence: "I'm sorry, the current Qingfeng-kun, I really can't understand it." Then they walked out of the gymnasium.

I stared blankly at the blood-stained corner of Aomine Daiki's mouth, and after careful observation, I could still find blood stains on the knuckle of the index finger of his right hand.

The author has something to say: Maybe the reason for writing this chapter is relatively obscure, so let me explain.

Because Xiaoxuan was indifferent to her surroundings at the beginning, thinking that nothing in this world is worth seriousness.

So when he met Heizi Tetsuya, he saw with his own eyes how hard Heizi practiced for basketball. When he saw Heizi's seriousness, he already understood what being serious was, and he also had a preliminary analysis of his confusion.

That is to say, Heizi taught him what it means to be serious.

Because Heizi is Diguang who left after the end of the three consecutive hegemony, the Diguang chapter will not last long.

In these chapters, there will be variables beyond Xiaoxuan's expectations.

18

18. Part.18...

This kind of thing happened just now, so I can only delay the matter of giving the wristband to Senior Heizi, I don't want to destroy the weak friendship that I have worked so hard to build.I wanted to look for him again in a few days, but I didn’t expect that after every class, no matter how fast I rushed to the teaching building of the third grade classroom, all I got was a sentence from the senior who was in the same class as Heizi: "Are you talking about Heizi?" ? Unfortunately, this guy went out right after class, and I don’t know where he went.” Then he left dejectedly.

But I didn't know that Aomine Daiki had already arrived on the way to the third grade classroom.After he found out that Heizi was avoiding him these days, he always stared at the clock hanging on the blackboard to spend the class time. When the second hand pointed to the corresponding position, he moved at the speed of a beast that only appeared on the basketball court. I rushed to Kuroko's classroom, but even so, whenever I rushed to the other's classroom, I got the same response as me.

"It seems that Zhe is really angry." Qingfeng scratched the back of his head depressed.

Thinking back to that day in the locker room, Zhe stared at him sullenly, and reprimanded him for his attitude towards basketball recently - why did he still say what he knew so well?At that time, he held such an attitude. Unexpectedly, the mild-tempered Zhe raised his hand and slapped himself on the face for the first time since he met him, who was caught off guard.

Although he knew that Zhe was extremely displeased with his attitude, he never expected that his displeasure would rise to the peak, even to the point of making a move.

If he said that Cheol Kwang himself was not surprised, it must be a lie.But the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Zhe was making trouble out of no reason. It was obviously the fault of those people who gave up struggling on the basketball court. Why was he being taught a lesson?Although the opponent is a strong enemy, knowing that he will lose, he should do his best to win!

The person closest to him in this school is Momoi Wuyue. Except when he couldn't buy Mai's photo album, he first realized what it means to be extremely irritable. , Momoi interrupted him: "Da, have you called Tetsu-kun yet?"

She leaned against the wall, relaxing her body as much as possible, the wind on the roof was blowing her hair recklessly, she had no choice but to reach out and pull a strand of hair behind her ears that blocked her vision.The sky after school was a dim yellow scene when the sun left. The weak light cast on her side face, and the delicate three-dimensional outline was covered with a layer of haze.

"Hey, I must have called when Zhe ignored me!"

There was another small floor on the roof to house the water tower, and Qingfeng just lay leisurely in the vacated space beside him, with his hands folded behind his head, and one foot was propped up on the other without any image.

"What happened? He took it?"

"Yes, but he hung up just after I said a word..." When he mentioned this matter, he was puzzled.

"...What did you say? It must be what you said that made Zhejun even more angry!" Momoi, who knew the character of this childhood sweetheart well, asked, resisting the desire to lightly rub his temple for a headache.

"What else can I say, of course I'm not wrong! It's obviously the fault of a group of weak cowards, how can Zhe take his temper on me!"

Listening to his words full of righteous indignation, if it wasn't for beating him and climbing to the floor of the water tower, she would have kicked this guy with a negative IQ to wake him up.

Has no one ever taught you what it means to add fuel to the fire and add insult to injury?No wonder I saw Zhejun in the library more silent than usual during recess.Because of this idiot Ah Da, I dare not get close to Zhejun QAQ.

However, she was not willing to tell Qingfeng about Heizi's whereabouts.For herself, who loves basketball as much as they do, she has witnessed how much Aomine has put in so much effort for basketball since she was a child, and finally she was disappointed and devastated by basketball. She was more uncomfortable than anyone else.

Although he told Qingfeng that he didn't like his current appearance, and he once said what he wanted in his heart, what he got in return was his disdainful eyes and a heartbreaking sentence: "Mayue, women don't care about men's things." Intervene. Even if we grew up together, it's none of your business." What!I have good intentions!

In the end, she could only say: "Ada, you are really stupid! You are the closest person to Zhejun, why don't you even understand Zhejun's thoughts!"

"... May, I'm looking for you to vent. Why are you accusing me instead?"

"Because Ah Da is really stupid—well!"

"Hey! What kind of mentality is it to call me stupid? Although my grades in homework are terrible, I am at least the ace of the Diguang basketball team!"

"..."

I put down the phone, and the mechanical voice "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off" seemed to be repeating in my ear.Staring at the picture of Senior Heizi on the photo on the screen, I feel sore in my heart. I haven't seen Senior Heizi for a few days, why do I feel like I haven't seen him for months.Why did senior Heizi avoid him, even not going to clubs... It must be that Heizi's fault!

The painting that was originally planned to be completed as soon as possible was delayed again and again because of my mood, as if a ball of paper with thousands of traces was spread out again, and it was re-crumpled into a ball of paper again, because of the manic mood. Constantly inflated, filling his whole head, he wanted to hit the wall with a headache