Midorima Shintaro heard the reputation and looked, Takeuchi Keko stood up and smiled and raised his hand to him, his eyes were bright, full of surprise and surprise when he saw an acquaintance.

For a moment, a certain image suddenly flashed in Midorima's mind.

It was the graduation ceremony of the junior high school, and in summer, Teiko's auditorium became stuffy because it was crowded with students.

The longing for the future and new life, as well as the reluctance and memories of the three-year junior high school career, fermented into unspeakable complex emotions in the stuffy auditorium. The school leaders gave their long speeches as usual, but this time many people took it seriously. Really listen.

The topic of going to higher education was mentioned as a key point in the principal's speech. Students who were promoted to excellent high schools lined up on stage to receive a thin certificate from their alma mater and the last scholarship from the principal, dean, and school manager.

Only an excellent school can have an excellent sports club. Teiko's pursuit of victory is not limited to basketball, but also the quality of students and the rate of enrollment.Luoshan is a well-deserved rich family. The first batch of students who entered the high school came on stage. When Takeuchi Keko got off the stage, Midorima lined up and walked up. Underneath, she cautiously smiled at the green-haired boy, then frowned, and completed her last appearance in the Emperor Guang era with the expression of an elite student.

Midorima walked the procedure on the stage, took the certificate, bowed and thanked, then turned around with the certificate, stood on the stage for a few seconds, and showed his certificate to the students below, showing his achievements and excellence.During those few seconds, Midorima looked at the audience, and the group of people admitted by Luoshan walked out of the small door in the backstage, and walked to their respective classes along the passage by the wall. Akashi Seijuro's red hair was very conspicuous , Midorima saw him at a glance, and at the second glance, he saw Takeuchi walking in front of Akashi. Takeuchi was talking to another student, and he didn't look at the stage, but Akashi turned his head and nodded at him. down.

Standing on the stage, it was inconvenient for Midorima to do anything, he just lowered his eyes, and couldn't care whether Akashi noticed his response.

During those few seconds, the young man stood on the stage enjoying the applause and envy of many students, but felt a little lost in his heart.

At that time, Midorima didn't think about what he was missing.

If he worked harder, he could still be admitted to Luoshan.Such a thought flashed through his mind, and was immediately denied by the boy himself, Luoshan was not suitable for him.His loss was probably just infected by the faint sorrow of parting in the auditorium.

It wasn't until he entered high school that Midorima gradually realized that what he lost was that someone left.

For example, Heizi, the Generation of Miracles went to different schools, and changed from teammate to rival, which didn't really affect them much, but Heizi Zhe also chose a completely different path from them.

Another example is Takeuchi.

In the coffee house, Midorima raised his hand to respond, with a hint of a smile on his lips.

Even though they were separated before, they are still together now.

"Why did you come here?"

Sekiguchi was called away by a phone call, Takeuchi and Midorima sat face to face, the boy ordered a sandwich for lunch, Takeuchi stirred the coffee with a spoon.

Midorima replied, "It's something."

Takeuchi: "..." Doesn't mean there is no answer at all!Can you still have a pleasant conversation with the boy? !

Midorima glanced at Takeuchi: "What about you?"

Takeuchi swallowed the breath in his throat: "Come to listen to the lecture."

Midorima: "Is the lecture over?"

"Ah."

"What are you going to do next?"

Takeuchi: "Back to school, how about you?" The freshly ground coffee is fragrant but bitter, and adding creamer is not enough, so Takeuchi tore a bag of sugar and poured it in.

Midori: "Me too."

"Oh."

The two of them didn't speak for a while, Midorima ate his sandwich, Takeuchi drank coffee and swiped his phone.After Midorima finished eating, Takeuchi also poured the last sip of coffee into his mouth: "Are you leaving?"

She stuck the hot phone on the back of her hand, and found helplessly that she was used to the occasional silence when she was with Midorima.

I always feel that the frequency of the appearance of Mr. Cold is getting higher and higher recently.

Midorima nodded, stood up, and pulled the backpack straps over his shoulders. The boy walked towards the door with the bag on one shoulder. Only then did Takeuchi see that the things he put in the water bottle bag were rolled up promotional papers. It looks familiar.

Takeuchi stared at it for two seconds before realizing it, and asked uncertainly, "Shintaro, are you applying for an exchange student at Peking University?"

Midorima looked back at her, and Takeuchi gestured for the flyer in the water bottle bag with his gaze.

There is nothing to hide, and Midorima replied: "Yes." He thought for a while and explained, "The direction of medical research at Peking University and Dongda University is different, and the topics I am interested in are studied more deeply at Peking University."

For professional questions, Takeuchi didn't need and didn't want to ask in depth, and she didn't understand even if she asked, so she said "oh".

There was nothing to communicate in depth, Midorima turned and continued walking, and then he heard Takeuchi say behind him: "I am also applying for an exchange student at Peking University."

Midorima was taken aback, and looked at her sideways, Takeuchi felt that his eyes were very strange: "...why are you looking at me like that?"

Why are you looking at me like this—it seems that this sentence has appeared a little more frequently recently.Takeuchi thought.

Midorima pushed his glasses, as obvious as his intention to cover up, he said, "You don't need to tell me."

Takeuchi felt that his answer was simply inexplicable, even if Midorima was not good at interpersonal communication, he would never say such speechless words.The girl felt that her little heart had been stabbed, and she felt a little wronged.

Takeuchi raised his foot and kicked Midorima's knee, angrily said: "It's too hurtful!"

Midorima staggered from being kicked.

Takeuchi flicked the bag on his shoulders, strode across Midorima and rushed into the subway platform in one breath. A subway parked on the station was closing, and Takeuchi squeezed in without thinking.

Midorima, who was a step behind, couldn't come in.

Takeuchi panicked, completely forgetting his grievance and anger, looking at Midori through the glass door, the expression on his face could almost use the word "Liu Shen Wu Zhu".

There was no way for Midorima outside the door, looking at Takeuchi who wanted to say something but couldn't say it, and his expression was indiscernible panic.Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he looked up at the subway route, his expression twisted.

The train leaves.

Takeuchi received a text message from Midorima: "Zhizi, you are sitting upside down."

Takeuchi raised his head in a daze, and the arrow marking the direction of the subway happily jumped off the schematic diagram and plunged into Takeuchi's knee.

ORZ, she sat in the opposite direction.

The phone vibrated, and Midorima sent another text message: "Get off at the next stop and sit back."

You don't need to say that I will do the same, and I'm not a three-year-old child!

After 15 minutes, Takeuchi returned to Kyoto University Station. After getting off the train with the crowd, she was stunned. Why didn't she just go back to Tokyo University?Midorima didn't say that he would wait for her here foolishly.

But... what does "sit back" mean?

The subway behind him hadn't opened yet, so it was not impossible to get on the train and go to Dongda University, but Takeuchi held his mobile phone and walked from the side of the platform to the side where he got on the bus.As she walked, she thought, if she can’t see Midorima, she should send a text message to ask where he is. Although she will feel ridiculed, it’s better than walking away without saying a word after missing it... Well, she is really a person who dares to be herself. A generous and good man who suffers.Takeuchi was almost moved by himself.

Takeuchi, who was walking from one end to the other, met Midorima, who was walking from the other end to this.

There was a smile on Takeuchi's face, and she raised her hand to greet Midorima, and the boy looked relieved when he saw her.

Then--

"Hey, so embarrassing!" Takeuchi Keko covered his face.

Midorima Shintaro rubbed her head, and said in a bad tone, "It's better to lose face than to lose yourself! Lose both of you together! Follow me!"

"There are only two directions in total. If you get on the wrong bus once, who will get on the wrong bus the second time!" In front of Midorima, Takeuchi was used to being thick-skinned, not to be outdone, but obediently followed Midorima.

"As far as you are concerned, it's hard to say, Zhizi." Facing Takeuchi, Midorima would occasionally light up his mouth skills, "If there is one, there are two."

And again and again, and again and again, and then exhausted.

The girl who was smeared by the black history sitting in the wrong direction couldn't refute, she could only complain in her heart without a position.

Standing and waiting for the bus, it was another cold scene.

Lu Jian coughed dryly: "That, I'm sorry."

Takeuchi flattened his mouth: "If you don't laugh at me, I'll be even."

There was a slight smile in Midorima's voice: "Deal."

Forget all the happy and unpleasant things, back to school, the students have to face a very serious problem, the mid-term exam.

The courseware is distributed on the Internet, and in the copy shop, the notes of the top students are copied over and over again.

The science study room is full of seats, and there are always people asking questions. Even if the voice is kept low, the classroom is still noisy.Many science students ran to the study room in the liberal arts teaching building. The girl on the left was reviewing ancient literature, and the man on the right was reading organic chemistry. During the review break, they inadvertently met their eyes——

"Will this kind of thing really happen? You've never heard of it, okay?" Takeuchi asked angrily, lying on an anthology of ancient prose.

Momoi on her left said, "Romantic, there are many novels and movies."

Leng Ning on the right said: "In reality, it's more likely to see each other during club activities or fellowship."

Takeuchi sighed: "I didn't join the club, hey, incomplete college life."

Momoi patted her: "We are bringing you in club activities, Mr. Bao is satisfied."

Takeuchi waved his hand: "You misunderstood my point, I've changed the subject, dear."

The mobile phone on the table vibrated, Takeuchi picked it up to have a look, and looked around. Because of the science students, the public study room of the liberal arts university was quite full, so she threw a book on the empty seat in front.

Leng Ning asked, "Who wants to come?"

Takeuchi: "Shintaro."

Leng Ning immediately stood up, and patted Momoi across Takeuchi: "Bulb number two, let's go quickly."

The author has something to say: find an intern girl, become an adult girl, it's time to try an original girl...

Well, I want to write a good article about abilities.

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