[Comprehensive] Intermittent complacency

"Sorry, I went wrong."

The young man at the door opened his mouth lightly, then lowered his eyes as if to exit.

Huang Lailiang frowned too, the person in front of him looked familiar, but he didn't know where he saw it, maybe it was his Mifensi?

Most of the people in the box were from the modeling industry, as well as some directors and assistants. They couldn't help frowning when they saw the people coming in through the door. Could it be paparazzi or something?

Ms. Akagi, the assistant of Kise Ryota, had bright eyes. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Shi Shiran stood up and walked to the side of the young man, "This... sir? Are you interested in being a model?" She nodded with her chin Kise and others, "Same as them."

The young man glanced at her unexpectedly, then looked into the box, and met Huang Lai's eyes. The latter narrowed his eyes, and raised a goblet full of fruit juice to signal him.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in this aspect." He said.

Kise looked away, "Miss Akagi, don't embarrass her." After speaking, he grinned again in a friendly manner.

Lou Bei: "Goodbye."

After exiting the box, the young man stood at the door for a while, then turned and walked towards the gate. He turned on his mobile phone and sent a text message to Xiao Song and Shan Ye, saying that he was not feeling well and went back first.

He bought a pack of cigarettes from the canteen in front of the KTV, Marlboro Blast, which he usually smoked the most. He borrowed a lighter to light it up. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the smoke ring.

When he was a teacher, he generally didn't smoke. Occasionally, he was persuaded twice, and he took the initiative even less.

Standing on the side of the road for a while, he looked at the remaining cigarette butts that were almost reaching his fingers, pinched them off and threw them into the trash can at hand.

Time is not with me.

Sighing, Lou Bei rubbed his hair, stretched out his hand to hit the car and got in it.

When he got home, the refrigerator was empty, and he realized that he hadn't been to the supermarket for a long time. He glanced at the time, and it was almost 11 o'clock, and the supermarkets were probably closed.

After hesitating for a while, he opened the freezer, took out a box of ice cream, vanilla flavored, and pulled it with a spoon twice. He was frowned by the sweetness, so he put it back again.

Picking up the phone to call his student, the phone beeped three times, and a deep male voice sounded from the opposite side, "Takahashi?"

"Hmm." He nestled on the sofa with the phone in his hand, not knowing what to say, "Have you finished your homework today?"

Midorima Shintaro squinted his eyes over there, "Of course, are you underestimating me?" He glanced at the clock hanging on the east side of the room, the hour and minute hands quickly crossed into a flat angle.

"No." After finishing speaking, there was silence again.

Shintaro Midorima looked at the moon outside the window, it was a round pancake, he switched the phone from his left hand to his right, "Have you been drinking?"

"No."

"Have you eaten?"

Lou Bei smiled, "You care about me so much?"

"I'm just afraid that you will die." With the venomous tongue over there, Midorima smiled meanly, but found that the other party couldn't see him, so he restrained himself a little, and said, "If you haven't eaten, eat something quickly."

"I want to move."

"You're too lazy." The milk on the table looked very obtrusive, touched the side of the cup, and found that it was cold, Midorima frowned, "Are you coming tomorrow?"

The voice of the person over there was very soft, as if he was about to fall asleep. After waiting for a long time, he heard the other party say, "Well, if you have time, the sports meeting will be held tomorrow."

"From Seirin High School?"

"That's right." Lou Bei added, "The kind that the teacher also participates in."

Midorima Shintaro gloated, "Who told you to go there to teach, isn't it self-defeating?"

After waiting for a long time, no one spoke over there, Midorima hesitated, called "Takahashi", and heard a vague "um", he put down the phone, then picked up the milk on the table drink up.

# # #

The huge playground, the red plastic runway, the weather in more than June, the sun is hot like a big steamer, scorching the earth.

Seirin High School's sports meeting was held on such a day, with the teachers on one side and the students on the other, so there was no delay in doing both.

But this time it was a little different. Obviously, there were more people watching the game from the teacher, and they were all girls.

"Isn't it because of the new Mr. Takahashi, he is going to participate in the 3000 meters, and many people have watched it."

"What's interesting." A male voice pursed his lips, unwilling to say, "It's just running, it's not a ball game."

Hearing what they said, the female voice passing by taunted, "If you have the ability, you can have a face like his, oh, I forgot, even if you look the same as him, you don't have the temperament of a teacher. Nothing compares."

After finishing speaking, he dropped the male voice whose face was flushed with anger, trotted all the way to the side of the runway, and shouted loudly at the man with flying hair.

As expected, the man is No.1.

Lou Bei stood on the podium without panting, and accepted the certificate from the principal with a blank expression.

If he can't win a game with a group of old men in their 30s, let's talk about it... How else can he behave, no, a shemale.

"Master must be the best!" Jiang Xuezuo's voice was as cold as ever, but it was a little more...proud?

Lou Bei was taken aback, and a smile subconsciously appeared on his lips, "Jiang Xue does whatever she wants, of course I am your best master."

The exhibition match between Heizi Tetsuya and Vulcan Taiga over there was more than half done. When Lou Bei arrived, he only saw the two players suppressing each other's players, showing no mercy at all.

Seeing Lou Bei approaching, Hei Zizhe waved his hand happily, Vulcan snorted, flicked his tail and slam dunked, crushing the opponent's player hard.

poor child.Lou Bei pursed his lips and smiled at Heizi, watching them make three-point free throws one after another, the opponent was so beaten that he couldn't lift his head.

Sure enough, it was an exhibition match. This was a unilateral crush, nothing else.

Sometimes when I think about it, I still feel that the life of students is pretty easy, but there are always children who deny it.

Now I don’t think so. Everyone has different ideas at every stage. Probably at that time, they felt that it was not easy for them, and it was really not easy.

The sports meeting ended very early, the school made an exception and left school without leaving homework, and there were no club activities.

A few girls handed over water and gifts with blushing faces, bowed to the young man and then fled away like flying, leaving only his slender back.

Holding a bunch of "consolation items" and getting into the car under the strange eyes of everyone, Lou Bei thought for a while, and went home to change his clothes before driving slowly to Midorima Shintaro's house.

Lu Jian's mother had just finished cooking and asked him if he wanted to eat together. Lou Bei smiled and waved his hand, saying that he had eaten.

"Together." Midorima came out of the room, and the 1.9-meter tall man had to bow his head when he came out, so as not to touch the threshold.

Lou Bei blinked, and exchanged glances with Lvjian's younger sister, the hospitality was undeniable.

"Isn't it too late today?" After the meal, Luma took out the cranberry cookies that had just been tested from her mother and handed them to Loubei.

He actually likes to eat this very much. Few people know about it. One time, Shintaro Midorima handed him cookies, and he was surprised to find that he ate them all.

It turns out that you like sweet things.He thought he understood.

No.The man tilted his head, I just can accept this, it's quite delicious.

Since then, Midorima Shintaro will ask his mother to make cranberry cookies when he has nothing to do, making his mother think that his little one has changed his sense of taste.

"Well... the sports meeting is over, I have nothing to do when I go back, and I can still come over for a meal." The man stretched.

Midorima glanced at his exposed white waist, and immediately turned his gaze away, "Who just said that he had eaten."

"Who made your mother like me." Lou Bei rolled his eyes, opened the textbook, and signaled the other party to come over, "I'm doing English today, hurry up, your vocabulary is too small."

"Tsk." With an exclamation, Midorima Shintaro pushed his glasses, picked up the pen at hand and obediently started the question.

"Have you put it on?" Seeing the boy looking up at himself, Lou Bei said, "Glasses."

The tips of his ears turned red, which was rare, and Midorima hummed without looking up.

Lou Bei squinted his eyes, "Dark green suits you very well."

Not paying attention to his behavior of molesting the little boy, Lou Bei raised Erlang's legs with a smile, and twirled the pen in his hand.

"..." You don't look like a teacher, hey!Midorima complained frantically in her heart.

"By the way, next week... we have a game in Hidetoku, do you want to go?" After hesitating for a while, Shintaro Midorima asked.

He really didn't know what was wrong with him, he always wanted to get close to him, he felt a little uncomfortable if he didn't see Gao Qiaobei for a day, he frowned and thought about it, the answer was to no avail.

That night, after Loubei went back, Midorima Shintaro lay on the bed alone, tossing and turning for a long time and couldn't sleep.

I reached out to touch the head of the bed to turn on the light, but accidentally touched a hard frame, and realized that it was my glasses.

When I think of glasses, that person's face immediately comes to mind.

Upturned phoenix eyes, pitch-black pupils, and a handsome and handsome face, he always looks ascetic in normal times, but he is naughty when he smiles.The white clothes suit him very well, and that kind of unique temperament cannot be imitated by others.

Midorima thought about it, and his whole body started to tense. The man gave him a frivolous smile, and his heart beat violently, and his lower body didn't know when he felt it, and it was hard and painful.

Midorima opened his eyes abruptly, with a strange look on his face, which seemed to be surprised, but also seemed to be angry, but more of it was a desire that he couldn't even see.

As soon as he closed his eyes, it was all about the snow-white waist, Lu Jian's face turned red, he gritted his teeth fiercely, trying to get this scene out of his mind.

The silence of the night makes everything invisible.

Finally, thin beads of sweat emerged from the forehead of the green-haired boy, and he stretched his hands down, sobbing.

At the moment of release, he seemed to understand something. The conflict between loss and satisfaction made him fall into the abyss along with the big rock in his heart.

Opening his mouth, he called out the name that was suppressed in his heart.

"...Abei..."