dhibooks Chapter 2
Chapter 2
floating.
The point is not this, but the window frame behind it!Yes, I was pressed against the window!The point is actually not this, the point is that I am suspended from the waist up...Damn it, do you know that doing this kind of thing is dangerous!
If I was alone, everything around me must have been smashed into nothingness, but a noisy crowd is a noisy crowd. As long as there are crowds, I can't express my roaring heart, so I have to accept my fate and let them suppress...
Anyway, when the pressure is over, I will let go!
I turned around and glanced down, only to see the familiar master with aqua-blue hair coming out of the teaching building obediently in a white uniform.
Ehhhhh?Is it time?Is it really time?Senior Heizi, wait for me!
The author has something to say: This chapter really has a lot of pitfalls =皮=
God knows how much I want to add parentheses to complain [[fall
2. Part.2...
Seeing the target person go further and further away, I completely gave up the original idea of "I will let go after the pressure!" Under their strong siege, I struggled hard with my body, and I couldn't care about balance. Just pushing as hard as I could against the instigator who was facing me.
It's a hot fight here, and suddenly there is a plain and quiet voice asking: "What are you doing? It's a good thing to get along with your classmates when you just start school, but it seems dangerous." Not looking Get up, Senior Heizi, it's really dangerous!
Probably after hearing the senior's advice, a group of beasts around me retracted their claws on various parts of my body in unison, and took a step back.
I stabilized the frame of the sliding window and returned to a safe state, and quickly turned around and looked down at senior Heizi. The joy of obsession flowed in my heart, and I couldn't help raising a smile: "Senior, don't you want to see me?" Have you gone to practice?" Could it be that he came back specifically to save me, an elementary school boy who was bullied by beasts and had no strength to fight back?
Ah, senior, I am so touched!
Sometimes Senior Heizi's directness is just so flattering, it's just a little bit——
"Well, I'm going. I just heard the noise from here, and when I turned around, I saw that you were having fun. I'm sorry to disturb you, but please don't do this kind of thing again..." the blue-haired The young man raised his fair face, and his pupils of the same color met my uncontrollably delighted gaze indifferently.
Obviously he didn't look at me with any special eyes, but I actually felt a little shy, just like the feeling I felt when I dreamed of him talking to me at night while holding Senior Heizi's file folder.
From the moment I saw him, my infatuation has not weakened, and even became more rampant. As long as there are introductions and photos in newspapers and magazines, I will cut them out and keep them carefully, even though I was admitted to Diguang because of him.
But actually I never spoke to him.And this is the first time I have spoken to him, and the first time he has spoken to me!In a sense, it was he who took the initiative to talk to me.
At this time, I have completely forgotten in my mind that he was admonishing the beasts at the beginning.My thoughts were blocked by "Senior Heizi came back for me".
"Senior, can I go to the court with you? I want to watch you...you guys practice!" The morale was broken again.
I don't know if it's an illusion... I saw Senior Heizi's perennially calm eyes flicker strangely for a moment, and then was covered by the original plainness: "Yes."
"Senior, wait for me!"
I turned around and pushed away the male classmates who were still around, tidied up the sketchbook and pencil case in my schoolbag, and ran out.Even though my eyes were filled with Senior Heizi's voice and appearance at that time, I didn't realize that the class monitor was standing in her position, with a layer of crystal tears in her eyes, and her hazy vision followed my urgent figure and disappeared at the door.
Walking beside my senior, I feel like an idiot!Looking at his side face, he covered his mouth and sniggered from time to time, thinking to himself: Sure enough, he is so cute that he moves more than normal—I am actually a hooligan!
And I found that I usually watched him play basketball among a group of frighteningly tall giants. He was so petite. I didn’t expect him to be a little taller than me. I even slowed down suddenly and walked behind him, tiptoeing to us Qi Gao, then continued to cover his mouth and laugh.
Senior Heizi was reading along the way, so I don't know if he noticed my weird behavior.
I usually watch them practice from a distance, but this time because it was a guest brought by Senior Heizi, I sat on the steps beside and watched.
To be honest, it's really good to be up close.The details can also be drawn clearly...
I opened the sketchbook, and the characters painted with pencil gray on the thick material were all the blue-haired boy, Kuroko Tetsuya, who was moving within the sight range.
Looking at the lifelike person on the paper contentedly, a strand of pink hair beside me hangs down on my shoulder, and the fragrant fragrance attached to the uniform wafts into my nostrils. I glance at the person coming sideways, her beautiful eyes Seriously examining the characters in the painting, he smiled at me after being startled by my actions: "I'm sorry to disturb you, but the Zhe Jun you drew looks like, I can't help but get a little closer."
Itsuki Momoi, the manager of the Teiko Basketball Club.She is a girl with both beauty and brains, and the person she likes is Kuroko Tetsuya.
"I haven't started drawing yet. Senior sister, do you want to see it? I can show it to senior sister first."
I handed over the drawing book in my hand, and she took it with some shame: "Mr. Xuan is so gentle. Mr. Xuan has always been expressionless in the news before. I thought he was a difficult person to get close to." She revealed again smiley.
"Do you know him in Wuyue?" Aomine Dahui walked over with a towel around his neck.
"Ah, don't you know Mr. Xuan? Hua Yuanxuan, participated in many art competitions and won many awards, but her academic performance is a little bit bad... By the way, she should be similar to Zhejun!"
I heard very guilty.The senior sister said that it’s fine if I’m good, why did I mention my grades... The simple liking of painting has nothing to do with the grades of the main subject...
"Huh?" Aomine Daiki glanced at Kuroko Tetsuya who was still running and passing the ball on the court. He was already sweating profusely, but his face still had that plain look on his face. will be deceived by him.”
Momoi Wuyue flipped through my picture book page by page, and when she heard Aomine Daiki's words, she also raised her head and glanced at Kuroko Tetsuya, a look of sudden realization flashed across her face, then she took my arm and shook it: "Xuan-kun also help me Draw a picture of Zhejun when he was exercising... eh, no, no, it's still everyday... eh, it seems to be still exercising. Ah - I really want it... eh... as expected..." When the senior sister struggled to ask At some point, I inserted a sentence very calmly——
"I can draw 2 pictures, anyway, I'm usually free." Is it free to go to class?After all, they are all doing what they want to do, cutting, drawing and so on.
"Ah, really? Xuan-kun can help me draw another picture of all the members, can you?" Momoi-senpai clasped her hands together on her chest, her eyes sparkled with hope, and there seemed to be bright little stars dotted around her.
"Well. So, senior, can I enter the stadium recently? Because I don't know much about other people except senior Heizi."
I saw that Aomine Daiki's face seemed to be darker, and Momoi-senpai held my hand excitedly as if she had found an organization: "Sure enough, it is Xuan-kun, you understand the charm of Zhe-kun! It's quite special!"
Momoi-senpai... I'm not an artist, I also learned to draw because I was obsessed with Kuroko-senpai.
The author has something to say: This is cultivation, it is really cultivation...
Orz is not satisfied with the paw-scratching hearts of youngsters with few sunspots, and it takes time to develop a charismatic aura.
Rotten girls, I’m sorry for you... [[This is the first time I’ve written a BL article, but I ignored the BG in thick lines, because the Cp is really set!
3. Part.3...
After agreeing to Momoi-senpai's request, I inspected the miraculous generations other than Kuroko-senpai, then I yawned again and again, my eyes became sore, and finally it was the morning self-study bell that I hate most on weekdays that saved me.
The whole morning, I was embarrassed, no matter whether it was class or class, I always held a pen in my hand, occasionally turning the pen for a while in boredom, and occasionally holding my chin in frustration, although the picture book in front of me opened a new page , but there is no progress except for some light outlines.
Even the art teacher who has a good relationship with me on weekdays glanced at my position habitually. Seeing that I was frowning and at a loss, she came in and asked, "What's the matter? It's rare to see you being so clueless about a painting." She pressed My head, seeing me looking at her bitterly, couldn't help but smile.
"Teacher, is it because people can't draw anything without inspiration for unfamiliar things?" I raised my head and pouted.
"Hmm... It's really hard to say. Having said that, Huayuan-kun's works seem to be Heizi Tetsuya, who is in the third grade. Although the works have not been published in the news, I am still very curious. Why is it Heizi Tetsuya? It is obviously a miracle. The other five in the generation were even better."
"Because I like it."
When I finished speaking in a serious manner, the teacher looked surprised, leaned down to my face and warned, "No way—it's already in junior high school, boys and boys should keep a safe distance."
I like the art teacher very much, because she doesn't force me to study.
The teacher once said: "Since Mr. Hua Yuan has made achievements in art, he should make good use of this skill. The main subject is low altitude.