[Black Basket] Give me a chance to say I love you

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is the never-night Tokyo city. Countless vehicles flow through the buildings like a river of bright lights, reflecting the dim stars in the sky.

Inside, it was chaos.

"Why...why...why is he...!"

"Okay, Xiaozhen, you are drunk, stop drinking."

"Tetsuya...Tetsuya...why don't you want me...why, why!"

"Hey, I want yours, Tetsuya still wants yours... that's enough, stop drinking"

"Tetsuya...don't go! Don't...don't go..."

"Zhe didn't leave either...Xiaozhen, give me the bottle, you can't drink any more! Let go!"

"Jingle--"

The wine bottle just rolled off the sofa, the heavy bottle made a dull sound, and the transparent liquid left a long mark on the carpet.

"Ugh……"

The 24-year-old Takao Kazunari straightened up helplessly, and looked at Midorima Shintaro, who was leaning on the sofa with half of his body dragging on the ground, with helplessness and pity in his eyes.

"Using wine to drown your sorrows...it really doesn't seem like something you would do, Xiao Zhen..."

Looking at all kinds of wine bottles in the living room, Takao sighed with some distress, then took a step forward, bent down to pick up the white wine bottle that just rolled down.

"This is the original old wine that I specially bought when I went to China on a business trip, and you just gave it to me... oh!"

A strong force came from behind him, Gao Wei couldn't stand still, he staggered a step and fell down, falling on a warm body.

"My waist... hiss!"

Before Takao could stand up, a pair of solid arms had already tightly strangled Takao's waist, and the smell of strong alcohol sprayed around Takao's ears, and the hot and humid touch spread through his nerve endings like an electric current.

Takao trembled all over, and his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down.

"Xiao...Xiaozhen..." After struggling several times to no avail, Takao tried feebly to bring back the sanity of the person on him, but his low voice made the already intoxicated person even more intoxicated.

The wine-stained lips gently covered the lower-temperature skin like an extremely fragile treasure, and moved slowly along the slender edges of the bones, probing bit by bit until they touched the same soft lips, Then he stopped and pecked deeply and shallowly.

The white fingers on the side were clenched more and more, showing pale marks. He hesitated again and again, but he couldn't make up his mind to push the person on him away.

Nostalgia for his temperature, nostalgia for his pity, this kind of tenderness, is the existence I have dreamed of for a long time, how can I give up so easily?

Staring blankly at the pattern on the ceiling, Takao's sanity is gradually drifting away.

When I was just in high school, I still looked like a young and frenzied boy. After the disastrous defeat by Teiguang in the third year of junior high school, I joined the basketball team with a heart to surpass the so-called miracle no matter what. Becoming his teammate, the so-called transcendence has completely lost its meaning.

From hostility to understanding, from hostility to sympathy, knowing that the other party is a fool who is not good at communication and always misunderstood, but unconsciously explaining the aftermath to the other party...

Even Takao himself doesn't know when exactly that kind of relationship blossomed from a small seed and turned into an unknown appearance in the dark night.

Fascinated by his eternal and unchanging proud figure, I couldn't help but smile at the occasional innocence and arrogance of the other party. I got used to the days with him day and night, and folded my wings willingly to be a shadow that belongs to Midorima.

Until the day when the volunteer letter was handed in.

——"Ah~~Volunteering is really annoying, always worrying about whether there will be problems with my scores~ However, with Xiaozhen's excellent grades, he probably never worried about this aspect of the problem. ! By the way, where did Xiaozhen’s volunteer come from?”

——"Waseda."

——"Eh? Didn't you say you want to report to the University of Tokyo a few days ago?"

——"I originally thought so, but Akashi summoned the generations of miracles to go to Waseda together."

——"Yes... is it... Heizi-kun should be there too, right?"

--"Ok."

——"Then...that's good...Speaking of which, Xiaozhen probably likes Heizi very much, even though he's always talking about his bad sex~"

—— "It is a fact that blood type A and blood type B are incompatible."

——"Sure enough, Xiaozhen is arrogant. He obviously cares that when he hears something related to the other party, he can't help but want to run over, but since he will go to a school in the future, Xiaozhen doesn't have to run around like this. ~"

——"Takao!"

——"Hahaha~"

With a smile on his face, he and Midorima joked with each other, and handed over the volunteer letter with the words "Tokyo University" written in it to the teacher, and then passed the entrance examination as a matter of course, becoming a member of Japan's top universities.

——"Takao, where are you? Haven't you come yet?"

——"Well, it's Xiaozhen, I'm at the gate of the school."

—— "Where is the entrance? By the way, I remember that there seems to be a wooden house in front of the school. The lucky thing for Cancers today is a wooden comb. Can you bring me one..."

——"Xiao Zhen~"

Takao clearly heard himself interrupting the other party's words with a pleasant voice, highlighted a sentence slowly, and then gracefully pressed the red hang up button.

——"I'm in Tokyo University, not Waseda~"

Since then, Takao Kazuari and Midorima Shintaro have never looked the same again.

"Zhe... Zhe also..."

The murmur in his ear instantly brought back Takao's sanity, but the simple two words awakened his already chaotic brain.

Tetsuya... huh...

The line of sight was refocused, and the exposed upper body clearly felt the slightly lower temperature in the air, and the blood that was originally surging gradually stagnated.

The black eyes were suddenly stained with a certain color of disillusionment.

"It's really... I knew you were drunk, but I also messed around with you!"

Laughing self-deprecatingly, then looking at the green head that was biting at his neck, the curve of the corner of his mouth became more and more distinct.

He straightened up abruptly, and then unceremoniously punched someone in the face.

"boom--!"

"Well……"

Ignoring a guy who was still in a daze while rubbing his head, Takao walked to the sofa on the other side and straightened the ripped shirt on his chest. A few light red marks on his white skin instantly appeared. eye.

"This guy...could it be a dog..."

Helplessly, he glanced at the person who was leaning on the sofa, kicking his legs weakly and closing his eyes tightly, but his subordinates buttoned up the buttons all the way to the top, and then stepped back in front of the other person a few steps, and pulled him up arm.

"Okay, stop barking, drunkard, just go to sleep obediently!"

"Zhe Ye... Zhe..."

"Really... what else can you say besides these two words!"

Some thin bodies struggled to support a guy who was half a head taller than themselves, then staggered and fell back on the sofa, fell into someone's arms again, and was hugged tightly.

"Hey... I said..."

"Please...please don't go..." came the slightly choked-up prayer, and the hot liquid falling from his arm instantly froze Takao's original resistance.

When will someone as proud as Lvma be saddened by another person...

The shallow sigh drifted away.

"Just once... let's indulge this time..."

The night wind is gentle, covering a room with whispers...

The next morning, Takao woke up to the sound of a phone call.

"Ah..."

His sore body seemed to have been run over by a car, and his lower limbs had little intuition.Resisting the discomfort, she sat up slightly, and the thin blanket that was covering her slipped down to her waist, revealing green marks all over her body.The black eyes were still misty and dazed, and he stared blankly at the ceiling for a while, then turned to the figure standing in front of the window.

"Xiaozhen...?"

The green-haired young man ignored him.

——"Going to America?! When?!"

——"Now?! Oh, yesterday's banquet turned out to be a farewell!"

——"Let Heizi answer the phone!"

——"Overworked?! Oh, I know, you don't need to emphasize it to me!"

The person who hung up the phone suddenly showed obvious anger, and suddenly hit the solid wall with his fist.

"Xiaozhen, you..."

The green eyes were full of strange indifference, which made Takao stunned.

"I was so disturbed yesterday, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"...Is Hei Zizhe really that important?"

Turning his back to his figure, he paused.

"It's none of your business."

An inexplicable anger rose from his chest, and Gao Wei bit his lower lip tightly.

"Would you die without him! An ordinary person, without him, there are other things, but I don't see anything worth your life..."

"Then what are you? How can you be better than him! It's worth my life and death for you!"

Until the door slammed shut, Takao still stared at the opposite wall with his eyes wide open.

His eyes were aching, and a hot liquid slid down his palm, as if it was going to scald a hole in his skin.

Now, Zhen,

Since when did the tacit understanding between us cease to exist, and every time we meet, there are only mutual disputes and ridicule?

Since when did your eyes no longer have the tenderness you once had, only endless indifference and crazy catharsis?

Since when have all the good things in the past been left with dry memories?

Now, Xiaozhen, I love you, you know?

Slowly fumbled to the bathroom, glanced at the embarrassed figure in the mirror, and pressed the button of the shower with his fingers.

"Wow—"

The warm water sprayed down, slowly slid down the slender back, and shattered into splashes on the white floor.

Takao's body slowly slid down into the bath, letting the water flow over your ankles, lower abdomen, shoulders... Finally, over broken lips and straight nose bridge.

God,

If this is the consequence of so-called love, then I would rather never have loved at the beginning;

If this is the catastrophe that fell at first glance when we first met, then I would rather never meet;

if you can……

I just hope to go back to the beginning... and then, no more love!

"Is this your wish?" There was a distant voice, and it hit my heart in a low voice.

"who are you?"

"I am the god you call upon."

"Is it a god..." Takao felt a wave of exhaustion, and his brain became more and more heavy, "The words of the gods... this is indeed my wish..."

"So, what about the reward?"

"Remuneration... do you mean sesame oil money?" Takao's eyes were dark, and his heavy breath made him breathless, "...whatever...whatever...my most precious thing...for you...if"

"I have received it, then, your wish, I will realize it."

As a result, Takao finally loses consciousness...

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