The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

The vanity of the black-haired young man who was blown by Akashi soared, he was happy in his heart, but he was very calm and cold on the surface, and he ordered the docile and reliable Candlestick next to him, "Then help us clean up a room and come out." , just go back, His Highness will not go back with you today."

Candlestick Cut's expression changed instantly.

The basketball teenagers felt that they were being shot from head to toe by a kind of gaze called resentment, and when Candlestick Qie's resentful back disappeared from everyone's eyes, Qingfeng let out a breath and complained: "The blindfolded man just now looked at me like that. It's as terrible as seeing a third party who seduces a married man, you, the housekeeper here, should also take care of it."

Heizi said abruptly, "I feel more like I'm glaring at this playboy who seduced his own child."

Qingfeng's heart stopped beating after being frightened again: "Heizi, when were you here?! And you were complaining just now, it doesn't fit your usual image of a paralyzed face at all!"

The boy with sky blue pupils turned his head slightly, ignoring him.

Guangzhou was quite calm among the screaming teenagers, he looked left and right, climbed to the middle of the quilt in the Datong bunk, and lay down on it silently.

Haizaki, who noticed his movement nearby, evoked a smirk. He took advantage of the excitement of the people around him, and quietly walked behind the black-haired boy. His bare feet did not touch the floor. With a little sound, he stretched out his claws towards the soft pillow under Guangzhou's head that was about to touch.

"The pillow is mine!" Haizaki triumphantly held up the trophy in his hand. He didn't expect it to go so smoothly. This guy was definitely sleepy, and his reaction was so slow. He usually runs around like a monkey on the court. What about?

"—Ha, little boy, does it hurt to bump your head? You deserve it, you..."

Guangzhou glanced at him expressionlessly, "Give it back to me, stupid orangutan."

Haizaki stood up arrogantly, and this movement attracted the attention of the people around him. Midorima, who had already put on his pajamas, said dissatisfiedly to Haizaki, "Haisaki! You bastard!"

"It's annoying! You disgusting good students, don't bother me here hypocritically, what are the rules, what does it matter to me?" Haizaki spat in disdain, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

From the corner of Midorima's eyes, he saw Akashi who was quietly sitting aside and stood up directly, a strange golden light flashed in his eyes, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, "Akashi, calm down!"

Guangzhou? The person? You still maintained the posture of raising his neck, and the unknown emotion in his black eyes flashed like a flash in the sky, "Are you sure you don't want to return it to me? Civilian."

Haizaki grinned maliciously, his eyes turned into extremely bad inverted triangles, "Huh? What can you do with me, grab it back with your own hands if you have the ability?" At this time, he gave a strange pause, because he It suddenly occurred to him that he had been robbed of the ball countless times by this unpredictable little guy in practice.

Wouldn't it be a super slap in the face if he was snatched back a second after he finished his harsh words? !

Thinking of this, Haisaki's face turned green, and he stuck out his tongue loudly towards the pillow in his hand.

— took a lick.

"So? Are you going to take it back? Tonight—enjoy the floor."

Everyone looked disgusted: "..." Haizaki, you are so fucking disgusting? !And is this guy crazy to anger the master so much in someone else's house? How low is his emotional intelligence.

On the contrary, Akashi looked thoughtfully at the extremely anxious Haizaki.

Haizaki didn't know why he was so irritable today, it was obviously a good party, but ever since that game started, he had a desire to destroy and snatch something, and couldn't help but want to provoke this person.

"..." With his hands folded on his stomach, Guang Zhou, who was about to enter the state of Sleeping Beauty, tilted his head for some reason, lazily stretched out his hand towards the ceiling, touched his lips lightly, and As if ordering to the deacon who didn't exist in the air, "PILLOW."

The ordinary-looking ceiling immediately tore a hole, and two mechanical hands respectfully held a new crocodile-shaped pillow with MAX softness, which fell from the sky under the dumbfounded eyes of everyone, and even bypassed the black pillow who didn't know where it was originally. The young boy unfolded the pillow flat, and finally patted it intimately a few times to confirm its softness.

"Wow!" Qingfeng sighed dully.

Guangzhou changed his posture, buried his fair face in the crocodile pillow, his short black hair moved back and forth, he looked at the dazed Huizaki sincerely, as if he was not mocking him, "His Royal Highness's palace There aren't too many pillows in there, and if I don't have enough to eat, I won't treat the guests badly, although there are only 250, but it should be enough for you tonight?"

Haizaki's face was distorted beyond recognition the next day, "I'll kill you bastard!" As he said that, he rushed up viciously, and wrestled with the mocking Mitsuko, the pillow was torn into strips, and the feathers inside Fly all over the sky.

"Hey!" "You two, please be more mature!" A few half-grown teenagers ran over to fight, and the neat bedding that Candlestick had painstakingly laid was trampled in a mess.

Ziyuan, who was watching by the side in the chaos, was kicked a few times by someone. He moved his huge body indifferently, but the snacks in his hand were kicked away. The giant baby who was stiff for a minute finally joined in go in.

"I'm going to blow you up!!!"

"Who kicked me? Damn stupid peak!"

"Mr. Murasakihara, don't tug on my sleeve, thank you."

"Whoever knocked my glasses away!"

a mess--

In the chaotic crowd, Akashi keenly avoided the intentional or unintentional fists from all sides, and without anyone noticing, he dragged Guang Zhou, who was pressed at the bottom, straight out of the encirclement.

This group of fresh-blooded basketball teenagers didn't know whether it was because they were angry or took advantage of the chaos, and they didn't notice Akashi's behavior at all.

Because of the similar height, the legs of the boy being hugged in his arms are still hanging lazily on the ground, the soft crocodile pillow is still tightly clamped on his arm, and the ugly and cute dark green head is pressed against the graceful curves. On the chin, the boy's tone is still very deep: "This is the reason why I like the night, of course not because of loneliness, but because of the unscrupulous freedom to do whatever I want."

Akashi lowered his red eyes speechlessly, and glanced at the black and fluffy head resting on his chest.

The two slowly moved to the spacious balcony next to them in such a strange posture, half dragging and half hugging.

Akashi didn't know what kind of psychology he was in. When Guangzhou didn't make a sound, he didn't immediately let go of the arm that was under the black-haired boy's armpit. On the contrary, he seemed to have forgotten this incident.

The two maintained a strange posture. From a distance, they looked like a pair of close lovers, one leaning on the other's arms trustingly.

Akashi didn't know where this inexplicable attachment to a person came from.

He completely scoffs at the statement that people who stand in the oppressive darkness are always involuntarily chasing the light.

However, the strict and indifferent mother, the missing father, and the life of the famous children who were given up on discipline and thrown aside by their loved ones.

It is obviously the same base, but this person can grow so wantonly.

But how can such a person who is also rooted in the mud be able to emit such a brilliant light that the whole world can't help but follow?

Probably because too much expectation of oneself was projected on other people, so he gave this person too much of his own eyes, and then got used to it, and in the end, he was still suffering from family torture and family pressure Emotions have deteriorated.

Became a possession, and something deeper.

The faint scent of milk mixed with... the unharmonious cologne smell coming out of nowhere along the closely connected warm body to the tip of Akashi's nose, interrupting his constantly surging thinking.

Mitsuzou moved, and after breaking free from Akashi Seijuro's confinement, he completely ignored the deep gaze of the boy of the same age behind him. He adjusted a more comfortable leaning posture with ease, probably because the structure of the brain is different from that of ordinary people. It may be that he is not old enough, so that he does not have the sense of shame that an ordinary teenager should have.

Guangzhou, who was still immersed in his own world, was reading to the empty night sky, as if he had entered a state of philosophical thinking. The pleasant boyish voice spread far away, but he couldn't hide the exploding aura of second-year illness in it.

"Ah, we who always speak with silence and heal our wounds with the night, will one day be deceived by silence and buried by the night."

Fortunately, his home is not in a crowded city center, otherwise he would have to be regarded as crazy.

"The moonlight is so beautiful today."

The cold voice interrupted the black-haired boy's poetry recitation, and disturbed the calm moonlight. Under the fiery red eyes, there seemed to be flowing hot magma that was calm on the surface, but there was a surging hot magma hidden in it. Light and shadow emerged, like a strange golden flame spit out by a giant dragon swimming inside.

This is a very cryptic way of expressing one's heart. Anyone who has heard it in class should understand the allusion of Natsume Suishi.

The philosophical words in Guang Zhou's mouth got stuck in his throat, he turned his head deeply, his eyes fixed on Akashi's eyes, as if he saw something unbelievable.

In silence, a gust of wind murmured past.

Holding his breath, Akashi heard such an answer, and he even heard the excitement and excitement in the boy's voice that he was trying to suppress.

"Did you hear that too? Just now, Moon, he told me."

"He will witness the miracle of the Augustus Empire ruling the earth!"

Akashi: "..."

What are you talking about.

Moon—he, being a man, didn't understand his hints at all.

In short, Akashi feels that this guy has no sense of crisis at all, and he has no antenna to receive ambiguous signals at all. If this continues, he will one day be forced to become a slave to complain.

So how was he going to continue with his plan?

Akashi drooped his cheeks that reflected the bewitching light under the moonlight, and his hair, which was still dazzlingly red in the night, fell down, covering his somewhat dim eyes.His father's teachings sounded suddenly in his mind, fragments of words jumped out from the depths, and exploded like a roar, making his brain ache.

winning.

to win.

Whatever you want, you have to do whatever you can to get it.

The things I love.

He shook his head slightly, and the hallucinatory influence and bewitching voices faded away like a tide. The red-eyed boy regained his composure and finally woke up.

What happened just now?

Just as Akashi was about to raise his head to express his apologies, he was so rude that he had been distracted for so long.As a result, when he looked up, he saw that the guy in front of him had turned around completely, and brought his face closer to him. There seemed to be golden flames dancing in his black pupils, and he stared at him without blinking.

Seeing him come back to his senses, Guangzhou licked his lips, he didn't understand what it meant to make such an action with such an expression on his face.

"Your eyes are beautiful." The natural guy said so sincerely.

Red with gold, is this about to mutate?What a unique setting?

Akashi's heart stopped beating for half a beat after being hit by this straight ball. He finally understood the attributes of this guy. Is he actually a natural black center with a rough nerve?

Akashi finally sighed helplessly, only a gentle redness remained in his eyes, "Guangzhou, have you ever liked someone?"

"what."

Probably no one has asked this question before, the black-haired boy thought for a while and gave an affirmative answer, "Yes!"

Akashi gasped for breath, but his face remained calm, "Who is it?"

"Of course - the people of my Highness' empire!"

Akashi: "..."

Refuse all routines, Guangzhou brand confession insulator, you deserve it.

Akashi has some headaches, how to impress a second-year-old who has the world in his heart is really a terrible subject.

Although he didn't pay attention to it, he often saw some love letters stuffed by girls of the same age in his shoe cabinet, but he returned all of them with a distant and indifferent attitude.At school, even though he already had positions in the student union and the basketball club, Akashi still upholds the principle of keeping a low profile and never reveals his life experience.

Therefore, this also led to Guangzhou's reputation being even more terrifying than his. Coupled with his magical attraction, Guangzhou's suitors should be as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river.

Akashi recalled it in his mind for a while, and then performed a simulation demonstration and comparison of scenarios based on what happened just now, and soon he discovered——

He has almost never seen Guangzhou asked out by girls, because not only the admirers can't find Guangzhou's real body, but they actually don't have many opportunities to catch as teammates.

What's more, judging from the current situation, the shy, nervous and emotional "I like you" in the face of peers will be directly understood as admiration for the great king, and the suitors will be directly treated as followers.

What a... terrible person.

Maybe, it's time to find another way.

"Hey, hey, what are you two sneaking around in the corner talking about!"

"Whispering guy, let's see if I don't beat that little boy to pieces today! ——Hey, Akashi, what are you doing here!"

The noisy voices came from far to near, and this quiet corner seemed to be pulled into the real world from an independent space.

Akashi didn't look back.

Half of the young man's face sank into the hazy shadow, Akashi never fought uncertain battles, especially against people who had no defense at all, his brain quickly calculated and analyzed.

After a while, he chuckled lightly, turned his head and said to Guangzhou: "I heard that you have many collections of comics. I wonder if I have a chance to invite you to appreciate the books in my collection?"