[Net King] Starlight is still

After school, Chiharu and I came to the campus library.

It was Chiharu who brought me here.If it was normal, I would go home as usual, but after all, it was her proposal, and I am too embarrassed to refuse.

"Wow, the library is so big." Walking into the door of the library, I was amazed.Here, it is more than five times bigger than the library of my school in Australia.

"Xiaoling, you... haven't been here yet, have you?" Qianchun raised her eyebrows and asked in disbelief.

Seeing me nod her jaw dislocated her jaw.

I smiled slightly and put my arm on her shoulder, "By the way, I have only been to the teaching building and the tennis club. From now on, you will be my guide and help me get familiar with Sitianbao Temple."

"Leave it on me!" Qianchun said brightly, revealing a row of white teeth.

As expected of a prestigious school in Osaka, the library at Shitenpoji is as large as the playground.

The small me, facing millions of books, is like a drop in the ocean.Looking around, the rows of uneven book spines made me dizzy.

"What books does Xiaoling like to read?" Qianchun asked me, as if she knew my confusion, like a roundworm in my stomach.

"I love watching Agatha Christie."

My heart seemed to ignite a flame, and my voice became a little excited.

Looking at Qianchun's blank eyes, I explained: "Agatha Christie, a famous British female detective novelist and playwright, one of the three great masters of mystery literature. Maybe you haven't heard of her, but her masterpiece— —"Murder on the Orient Express", you must be familiar with it?"

Qianchun suddenly realized, "It turned out to be her work, okay, Xiaoling, there are no books, and they are not in the library!"

Qianchun pulled me up and ran all the way to the detective story area.

Looking at the vast amount of books on the bookshelf, I felt apologetic, "I'm sorry, I forgot to mention it. Actually, I'm more used to reading the original English version..."

She slapped her head, "Ah, I forgot that you are Australian..."

I am Japanese Australian.Although I have been living in Australia and use English, Japanese is my mother tongue, so I have to know it.But in comparison, he is still more proficient in English.

Qianchun took me to the third floor of the library again, where all the books were in English.The third floor is an extremely remote corner, empty, and the dense English letters make them daunted.But for me, it is very comfortable.

I picked them with great interest, but a burst of noise came from the bookshelf in front of me, constantly disturbing my thoughts.

"Bastard, dare to grab the book I picked!"

"So what?!"

"Want to fight?!"

"Stinky boy—"

……

Two aggressive boys wrestle.

I frowned, trying my best to ignore their slapstick, and picked as if no one else was there.

"boom--"

A boy bumped into the bookshelf in front of me.

The tall book shook violently, and countless books slid down from the slanted bookshelf.

not good!

I hastily pushed Qianchun, who was stunned, to get her out of the danger zone.

However, the speed of my escape was finally no match for the crumbling bookshelves.The bookshelf fell completely, and the hard wood at the top slammed into the knee of my right leg.

"Ugh—" I lay powerlessly on the floor, and the sharp pain from my knee made me tremble all over.

"Xiaoling!" Qianchun hurriedly came to me, trying to lift the bookshelf that was pressing down on me with her delicate hands.

However, this bookshelf is more than two meters high and made of thick wooden boards.Without four or five young and strong men, it is absolutely impossible to move.What's more, what about Chiharu who is thin and thin?

"Damn it—" Qianchun gritted her teeth and used all her strength to lift the bookshelf, but her meager strength was completely dwarfed by the weight of the bookshelf.

I tried my best to support my upper body with my arms, and forced a smile: "I...it's fine..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really deserve to die!" Qianchun came to me, her eyes filled with tears, "Don't lie, Xiaoling, it must be in terrible pain, right? Your laugh is more painful than crying..."

Two lines of tears slid down her cheeks and dripped on the back of my hand.

"Don't...don't be like this..." I raised my hand, trying to wipe away tears for her. Seeing her like this, I really, really feel bad.

However, my hand hangs down without gravity.Severe pain invaded my brain, and even my consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Xiaoling, Xiaoling!" Qianchun opened her eyes wide and shook my shoulders, "I'll find someone to save you right away!"

After Qianchun finished speaking, she wiped away her tears and left quickly.

This is the third floor, off the beaten track.She had to go downstairs to find students to help.

Xiao Ling, you must persevere...

My trembling arms could no longer support my body.Hitting the floor hard, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, trying to stay awake.

The bookshelf pressed my knees, and I even felt that my right leg was gradually numb and no longer controlled by my brain.

Chiharu, Chiharu will come to save me right away...

I thought with my remaining consciousness, clenched my fists, nails digging deep into my flesh.

"Ah, "Plant Illustrations" is really hard to find." In the lifeless third floor, a deep and pleasant male voice appeared.

Baishi, the head of the tennis department, finished his club mission and came to the library, looking for the English version of "Plant Illustrated Book" he had dreamed of.

He searched patiently. Out of his corner of the eye, a book fell scattered on the ground, making a mess.

"What's going on?" Baishi walked towards the messy corner, but was surprised to find that a fallen bookshelf was pressing down on a person!

It was a girl with long curly hair, lying unconscious on the ground, her right leg was completely pressed by the bookshelf, making it difficult to get out.

That person is... Aya!

Baishi opened his eyes wide, ran over quickly, lifted the back of my head, and let me lean against him.

"Aya, Aya! Wake up!"

Under his anxious call, my eyelashes fluttered a few times, and I tried my best to lift my heavy eyelids.

"Bai... Shi..." That beautiful face was very close at hand.I tried to bite out his name, but the pain made me lose my voice.

Seeing my pale face, Baishi's heart twitched.He gently put me on the ground.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!"

He tried his best to lift the bookshelf with both hands, but the heavy bookshelf didn't move at all.

Baishi paused, thinking quickly, then squatted down and stretched his legs into the gap between the bookshelf and the ground.

"No—you can't..." I frowned, my face was ashen, and I hurriedly stopped him.

He wanted to prop up the bookshelf with his knees, leaving a certain gap so that my legs could be moved out.

However, if this method is used, his knee will suffer the same pain as mine.

He is the head of the tennis department, and he trains a lot every day, how can he allow his knee to be injured!

No, absolutely not!

If he pays his own knees, I will only feel that I am a heinous sinner.

"Aya, trust me." Baishi's deep voice was sonorous and powerful, exuding unquestionable certainty.

"I will definitely rescue you."

Looking into his eyes, I feel that this boy who gives me a sense of security is making my heart gradually hesitate.

I silently nodded slowly.

Baishi gained my trust, and without hesitation used his knees to prop up the bookshelf which weighed [-] tons.

Facing such intense pain, he never even frowned.

Kuranosuke Shiraishi, what kind of powerful person are you?

He gently moved my right leg, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

With both hands, Shiraishi vigorously lifted up the bookshelf, and then quickly pulled out his legs.

"Thank you." I forced a smile, but found that I could no longer stand up.

The edge of the bookshelf acted like a giant floodgate, choking and numbing my legs.There was a harsh livid indentation on my leg.

Shiraishi lifted my arm, wrapped it around his neck, and then hugged me horizontally.The ease with which he moves shows how powerful his arms are.

Suddenly feeling empty, I subconsciously hugged his neck tightly.

This posture is so intimate that you can even feel his steady breath in your ears.

"Aya, I'll take you to the hospital."

Shiraishi's pleasant voice came from beside my ears, and I lowered my head a little shyly.

I felt very warm in his arms.

brush--

Suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed through my mind.

This scene is so familiar.

Like, when did it happen...

No, Shiraishi never hugged me before...

But why, I can't suppress this strange yet familiar feeling?

My thoughts wandered confusedly to that night of thunder.

In my nightmare, I also felt the same warmth as now.

Is it...

I opened my eyes wide in surprise, as if I realized a shocking secret...

"Xiaoling!" Qianchun's high-pitched voice startled me and brought me back to reality.She was followed by a group of people, all of whom came to help me.

When she saw Baishi hugging me, she couldn't help but be speechless.

"I've rescued Aya."

After listening to Shiraishi's words, Qianchun's tense nerves were relaxed.

Her eyes watered again as she saw the striking indentation on my leg.

"Xiaoling, you must be in pain...it's all my fault, it's all me..."

"Don't be like this, Qianchun. If I didn't push you away, you would be the one who was suppressed..."

Baishi interrupted me righteously, "Ling, your injury is very serious, it's important to go to the hospital."

Then, not allowing me to speak, he hugged me tightly and strode out of the library.

I rest my head on his strong shoulder.The pain in the knee is completely gone.The only thing that touches me is his warm and safe chest.

"Well, fortunately, there is no fracture." The doctor looked at the X-ray and smiled slightly.

Shiraishi and I both breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you are pressed by heavy objects, you will recover faster. However, it is better not to exercise strenuously these days."

"Okay, I see." I nodded, "Thank you."

Since I couldn't walk, Shiraishi carried me on his back and set foot on the way home.

I lay on his back, and the warmth came from his strong back continuously, melting my heart.

"Kura...Nosuke..." I looked at his perfect side face in confusion, and the soft hair tip touched my face.I moved my lips and called him softly.

"Huh?" He still heard the extremely low decibel lips, and turned his head.

His face is smooth and delicate.The wheat-colored skin glowed with a faint luster under the afterglow of the setting sun.

That beautiful face is so close, it seems that there is only a breath between me and him.

Inevitably, my lips touched his cheek.

Well--

I actually accidentally kissed the left side of his cheek...

I hastily sank my chin on his shoulder, hiding my burning face, and the arms around his neck trembled uncontrollably.

Shiraishi was slightly taken aback, but quickly came to his senses.He smiled softly, then raised his head and looked towards the orange sunset.

"Aya, your hair still smells like shampoo."

I didn't answer directly, but nodded.Because, I was so embarrassed that I didn't know what to do.

"Aya," Shiraishi took a few deep breaths, then parted his thin lips lightly, "I..."

"Di Di-"

At the same time, a large truck roared past, and the sharp and piercing horn sound completely covered his words.

"What did you just... say?" I didn't even hear a word because of the untimely honking.

Baishi lowered his eyes, and in the dimness, I saw a hint of helplessness in his crystal eyes.

"It's nothing..." He shook his head, the corners of his lips raised, forming a perfect curve.

Perhaps, what Shiraishi said just now will become an eternal secret...

Although I didn't know what he was going to say to me, but at the moment he said it, my heart beat out of control and became disordered, as if it was about to break through my chest...

Heart, why are you so confused...

The author has something to say: About Baishi's sentence, everyone guessed the same, right?I will decrypt it later~

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