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Noon the next day.

Xiangyue.

Heizi walked steadily on the corridor with his sports bag on his shoulders.

While he was in a trance, there was a rush of shouting from behind him.

Turning his head, Heizi frowned, and Gao Qiaohui's sweaty figure came into view.

Slowly stopping, Heizi stared puzzledly at the person approaching him, and straightened his body: "Mr. Takahashi?"

"Mr. Heizi! Ah! Fortunately, I found you!" Out of breath, Takahashi ran up to Heizi in a hurry, propping his knees with his hands tiredly, trying to calm his chest, "Quick! Come with me !"

After finishing speaking, Takahashi grabbed Heizi's arms impatiently and started to run in the direction he had just rushed to.

Heizi staggered two steps in bewilderment as the other party drew him two steps vigorously, his voice gradually became calm: "Takahashi-kun, what's the matter?"

"Anyway, just come with me!" Regardless of Heizi's bewildered face, Takahashi dragged Heizi and sprinted towards the end of the corridor.

Ten minutes later, he was dragged by Takahashi to the outdoor basketball court outside the school. Heizi was about to ask for clarification, but the next second, when he fixed his eyes on a handsome figure on the basketball court, he couldn't help being stunned.

The opponent's movements were smart and repeated smashes, intercepting the attack from Xiangyue players, with a deadpan expression, as if immersed in the world ravaged by sweat.

Staring dumbly at the figure speeding under the basket, Heizi moved his Adam's apple dryly, his clean face overflowing with complexity.

A moment later, there was a handsome slam dunk. The slender figure hooked the basket with one hand, swayed for a while, and then landed steadily.

The rim trembled in horror.

The players on the field were panting heavily, while wiping the sweat off their cheeks with their hands, they kept adjusting their disordered breath, already not knowing what to do.

Heizi tightened his grip on the sports bag, turned his head and glanced at the side door of the basketball court, subconsciously turned around, and wanted to walk away.

However, just as he took a step, a heavy panting suddenly hit his ears: "Where are you going?"

Heizi stopped in his tracks stiffly, with his back turned to the court, his eyes lowered.

The people on the field didn't look in Heizi's direction, but silently pulled at the front of their chests, silently wiping the beads of sweat rolling off their faces.

Standing in front of Heizi, Takahashi stretched out his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment, looked down at Heizi's eyes buried in his bangs, and said in embarrassment: "That...Mr. Can’t persuade him, let’s—”

"Hi, your name is Takai, isn't it?"

"Call Gao, Takahashi..." Takahashi responded like an electric shock when he heard the inquiry overwhelming all the team members.

"Lend me 5 minutes at the stadium." The expressionless handsome figure slowly straightened his back, looking sharply at the pale Takahashi, "Heizi and I have something to discuss in private."

"But, that... our team still—"

"It's only 5 minutes, it won't delay you." Interrupting the other party self-consciously, the slender figure slowly moved towards Takahashi, with an irresistible pressure on his face.

Watching the other party slowly pacing this way while pulling his jersey, Takahashi glanced at his teammates waiting beside him in surprise.

Knowing that the captain Sakurai is not here, even if he confronts the opponent head-on, he has no chance of winning, so he made two gestures helplessly, and had to temporarily agree to the opponent.

Watching Takahashi and his party temporarily exit from the stadium, the figure slowly moved towards Heizi, and after a while, he walked in front of him, casting a shadow.

Wu Yan remained silent on the spot, letting the body of the person in front of him get closer and closer, but Hei Zi did not move.

"Hey."

A moment later, before Heizi could react, his jaw was suddenly raised by a forceful force.

Immediately afterwards, the field of vision hit the fiery red eyes.

"You don't take the initiative to contact me." Squinting, Vulcan's eyes flickered with a trace of haze, "So I came in person."

"..."

Noticing that Heizi pulled the corners of his lips slightly when he pinched his fingers, Vulcan let go of his grip: "Are you avoiding me?"

Averting his eyes, Heizi stretched out his hand to gently block Vulcan's movement, and turned his face sideways: "Vulcan Lord is thinking too much."

Hearing this, a trace of complexity flashed across his face, and Vulcan sneered.

"Really, I'm thinking too much?"

After a while, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and held the screen in front of Heizi, Vulcan's face was serious.

Turning his head sideways, Heizi's eyes fell on the other party's flickering screen.

Immediately afterwards, a look of silence flashed across his eyes.

——On it, more than 20 phone calls to him are displayed.

Holding the phone without moving, Vulcan squinted at Heizi's frowning face, with a dazzling self-mockery on his lips.

Stiff in place, the surprise flickering in Heizi's eyes gradually faded away like a tide.

After a while, he slowly raised his head, looked at the dignified face of Vulcan in front of him, and nodded: "I just think that some choices need to be decided by Vulcan alone."

——I can no longer... selfishly participate in the other party's choice of future development.

Hearing the uninspiring words of the people in front of him, Vulcan gave a frustrated laugh, then slowly raised his head, looked at the sky, stretched out his hand and pulled his jersey irritably.

After a while, slowly walking away from Heizi's side, he rubbed his hands into the ends of his hair, pulled the roots of the hair tightly, and gritted his teeth.

Seeing Vulcan hovering irritably in front of him, Heizi stared at him intently, gradually feeling a mess in his heart.

Pacing on his own, Vulcan dribbled the basketball irritably.

After a while, looking sideways at the basket in the middle of the basketball court with sharp eyes, he sped up his steps quickly, wrapped the basketball in his big hand, took a quick stride, flew up and dunked the ball into the basket hard again.

Hearing the sudden explosion in his ears, Heizi lowered his eyes subconsciously, feeling his heart tremble inexplicably.

Landing steadily, he let the basketball roll to the side, Vulcan turned his back to Heizi, gasping for breath.

An unbearable silence fell between the two of them.

Heizi stared stiffly at the person under the ball basket in front of him who hadn't turned around, feeling more and more confused in his thoughts.

Staring down at the ground, he closed his eyes, trying his best to hide the turbulent emotions under the calm appearance.

"Kuroko."

However, just as Heizi was thinking about how to break the suffocating silence, the person in front of him spoke up.

Looking up, staring at Vulcan's back, Heizi frowned.

"What is the relationship between me and you now?" The other party's voice was cold.

"..."

After a moment of silence, without hearing any response, Vulcan slowly turned around.

After a while, the red eyes full of bitterness locked tightly on Heizi, but there was no superfluous expression on his face.

"You think we are just dating casually now, and we will definitely separate after graduation, don't you?"

"..."

"You think we're just playing around, don't you?" Vulcan's face darkened.

"..."

Heizi's light blue eyes were tightly locked on Vulcan's, and he opened his lips, speechless.

Looking at the complex expression of the other party, Vulcan slowly opened his eyes sideways, and sighed again with no strength.

"It's really like this..." Covering his forehead with one hand, Vulcan shook his head with a distressed expression, his voice getting darker.

"Vulcan Lord, I..."

He wanted to say something, but halfway through, Heizi kept silent.

Looking awe-inspiringly at Heizi's face smeared with mixed emotions, Vulcan seemed to no longer want to explore, and said hesitantly: "It's okay."

Putting his hands into the pockets of his ball pants, Vulcan bowed his back, looked at Heizi opposite him expressionlessly, and said lightly, "If you think only three years of high school is enough, it doesn't matter."

Turning around and walking towards the edge of the basketball court, Vulcan bowed to pick up the basketball, looking at the street scene outside the block.

"I will stay and accompany you until the third year of high school."

"fire--"

"Don't worry, it's only in the third year of high school." Turning his head, Vulcan's eyes were a little faded by the bright light of the sky, and there was a complicated smile on the corner of his lips, "After graduation, I will go to BFT." After a pause, Concentration flickered in his eyes, Vulcan opened his eyes sideways, "So, are you satisfied?"

——When I return to the United States at that time... I won't have any nostalgia for Japan anymore.

After finishing speaking, he didn't intend to explain anything, and didn't intend to stop to wait for Heizi to explain. Vulcan walked to the side field by himself, grabbed his sports bag hastily, and was about to retreat to the side door.

Watching the red figure go away, Heizi felt as if his chest was blocked by a boulder, so oppressive that he was about to suffocate.

Clenching his fists tightly, looking at the back of the other party slumping away, Heizi gritted his teeth, took a long breath, and called out urgently: "Vulcan Lord!"

The man in front of him didn't look back.

Frowning anxiously, Heizi tightened the sports bag strap in front of him, subconsciously took two steps forward, and said clearly: "Big me!"

Hearing this, Vulcan's broad shoulders trembled sharply, and he slowed down, but did not stop.

"I was wrong."

"..."

"It's not just three years of high school." Seeing that Huoshen had walked to the side door, Heizi's brows furrowed fiercely, feeling that his heart was about to be torn apart by the bitterness, "I want... to be with my older self all the time."

"..." Listening to those sincere words, the figure in front finally stopped slowly.

Staring at Vulcan's back, with a wry smile, Heizi stepped forward and slowly approached Vulcan.

The field of vision was filled with the heroic figure of the other party, and Heizi felt his heart beating faster and faster.

After a while, standing behind Vulcan, Heizi raised his head and looked at the trembling shoulders of the other party. He stretched out his hand and slowly covered the warm back of the other party, gently caressing: "If I can be with my big self for the rest of my life, I will be the happiest things, you know."

"..."

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