When Shintaro Midorima stood in front of the sofa, he felt somewhat cramped.Although Akashi was flicking through the documents behind the desk in a hurry, the papers of the documents rubbed against each other lightly, making a soft "rustling" sound, and it seemed that he didn't pay attention to this side.

But Midorima felt that whether Akashi was there or not, he would feel nervous—because his nervousness never came from the attention of outsiders, but from this girl.

He still remembers the first time he saw her.

At that time, the first graders gathered together to roll their rolls, and she stood quietly among the crowd, already shining like the brightest morning light and glow in the sky when the night was about to fade.

Sakurai-chan.

When her name was called, I don't know how many people followed the teacher and silently read each syllable of these three words in their hearts.

And sometimes, the factors that determine a person's actions are often insignificant behaviors - if at that time, she didn't turn her eyes, but landed on Zi Yuan, and showed him a bright smile.Midorima felt that perhaps it would not be so difficult for him to get close to her.

Just because he sensed her affection for Ziyuan, he avoided her.

Few people can understand this kind of logic, but sometimes Midorima is like this, inexplicably awkward to the point of even being stubborn.

But being silent all the time is not an option.

He finally opened his mouth a little jerky, and tried to call out her name, "Sakurai-chan...?"

But the girl didn't respond.She closed her eyes, her expression was calm and beautiful, and her brocade-like black hair was pressed under her white cheeks, which made her look even more beautiful.Midorima subconsciously stopped, he couldn't help staring at her for a long time, until he heard Akashi's sound of flipping through the documents stopped, he pursed his lips, and bent down towards Ah-chan.

Akashi, who had been flipping through the documents, seemed to cast his gaze in this direction, and then he never looked away.Midorima didn't think about the meaning of that gaze, he stretched out his hand a little nervously, and gently shook Ah-chan's shoulder.

Only then did the girl have a slight reaction—she frowned, her slender eyelashes trembled a few times in confusion, and before her eyes opened, she subconsciously stretched out her hand, trying to grab the The culprit that disturbed her sleep.

She grabbed the boy's fingertips that she didn't have time to retract in a hurry.

Like a newborn baby, soft, dazed, yet firm, he held his index finger.

Midorima subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but the more he reacted, the tighter Ah-chan grasped as if subconsciously.

The emerald-haired teenager had to be a little embarrassed until she opened her eyes.

And the girl looked at the person in front of her along the "evidence" she held in her hand.

She subconsciously let out a soft "Huh?", then sat up lazily from the sofa.A-chan tilted her head, looking confused, as if she didn't know how she met him, she called out his name softly: "...Mr. Lujian?"

There was still sleepiness in her tone, and at this moment, the sleepiness sounded like coquettish coquetry, with a charming aura, like a gentle whisper, and like a charming obsession.Her ending is soft and rising, which can almost make everyone who hears it have an illusion - as if you and her are extremely intimate.

Midorima was silent for a while, "...the lunch break is almost over."

Seemingly unaffected by the tone, he replied in the most indifferent tone: "Sakurai, it's time for you to go back to the classroom."

However, Ah-chan's eyes had already shifted from his face to her own hands.

She looked at the fingertips she was holding, her eyes widened slightly, and she subconsciously let go of her hand. "Ah... sorry!"

Ah-chan blushed in embarrassment, "I...I'll be fine soon."

She lifted the thin blanket covering her body, and in an instant, Midorima saw her skirt piled up between her legs in a mess, releasing a large amount of spring light from her legs that should have been covered under the skirt.But the next moment, the girl had already put on her shoes and stood up.

As soon as he retracted his fingers stiffly, the hem of Ah-chan's pleated skirt fell down smoothly.It was a normal and beautiful length, so that moment of springtime became the best part of the erotic scene to be silently put in the heart. Now when I bring it up again, it is not considered caring, but rather like an abrupt molestation.

So Midorima pursed her lips tightly, and pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose.

Before leaving the office, Ah Chan showed a gentle smile to Akashi, "Deputy Minister, thank you for allowing me to come over at noon."

Akashi then replied to her, with a gentle and friendly smile like the president of the student council, "It's nothing."

But for some reason, Midorima felt that at this moment, he seemed to be in a bad mood.

—his feeling was right.

After Ah-chan walked out of the student union, Midorima gently closed the door.And one second before the door was closed, he seemed to see Akashi suppress all the smiles on his face, so expressionless that he seemed a little too cold.

Is he wrong?Or... is he too sensitive?

Along the way, Midorima was a little absent-minded.

However, rather than saying that the reason for his absent-mindedness was that he was very concerned about Akashi's abnormal state, it would be better to say that he just wanted something else, anything good, to distract him.

As the vice president of the student union, Shintaro Midorima occasionally visits the student forums, so he also knows the famous CP pairing post by Teiko.

About the girl said that he seemed too arrogant, about him and Sakurai-chan, the most unlikely CP or something.

So he understood very well why the students who saw him walking with Sakurai-chan along the way showed surprised expressions.

Ah, the intersection of impossible CPs is really surprising?

Out of the corner of Midorima's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a guy who was hiding behind the classroom window and just secretly took a photo with his mobile phone.

However, although they walked together, they did not speak along the way.

Midorima is not a very talkative person, and the girl still seems a little tired.She looked dazed, and her eyes were a little dazed, as if she hadn't really returned to reality.

This state makes Midorima always unable to bear to look at her, after all...maybe she will suddenly fall down, accidentally hit the wall, or step on the stairs.Fortunately, Ah Chan looked a little dazed, but none of the above accidents occurred.

Neither Sakurai-chan nor Midorima are the kind of people who like to be lively and talk a lot, so along the way, she just silently followed Midorima, immersed in a half-asleep state of laziness.Midorima felt that there was nothing wrong with this. On the contrary, he felt that if Sakurai-chan was sober, it must be an awkward journey—because he would definitely be very tense throughout the journey.

Ah-chan's classroom is close to the teacher's office, but Green Room's classroom is closer to the student union's office, so he stopped first, turned around, and said to her in front of the classroom door: "I'm here."

But the girl's brain circuit obviously hasn't started to work normally, so she raised her head and glanced at the class number in a daze, but she nodded completely unaware that it was not her class, and then walked towards the door — didn't even notice that the classroom door was closed.

Midori: "!?"

In astonishment, the young man only had time to stretch out his hand to block her, lest she slam into the door panel like this—so A-chan slammed into the palm of Lvjian who was blocking the door.

The boy's palms were dry and thick, and the warmth from the skin contact seemed to have finally brought her back to her senses. The girl blinked her eyes, then took a step back, realizing that there must be something wrong.

"Well……"

She narrowed her eyes and looked up at Midorima—but the other party clenched his fists and lowered his hands, but avoided her eyes.

He felt that she should be able to re-observe that the class number on the classroom did not match her class soon, but unexpectedly, she kept staring at the green room for a long time, and then suddenly said a sentence without beginning and end In other words: "...Mr. Lujian... Has he grown taller?"

"Huh?" This sudden sentence caused him to subconsciously turn his gaze back, but unexpectedly fell into the pair of Qiushui cut pupils.

His handsome and delicate face was reflected in those clear and pure eyes.

He heard her say: "Mr. Lujian, have you started to develop?"

……

This is a rare time for Sakurai-chan and Midorima Shintaro to get along.

She usually gets closer to Murasakihara, Aomine and the others, and hardly ever talks to Midorima alone.

But what happened this afternoon can only be regarded as an interesting episode.

——Perhaps it is more accurate to say that it is an "interesting" episode for Midorima Shintaro, but it is an "interesting episode" for Sakurai-chan.

At least, that period of time didn't seem to have changed anything. During that day's part-time job, he and Sakurai-chan were the same as before, and there was not much intersection.

And Ah-chan agreed to the request to go with Kise after school, because they had the same extra work—his fact sheet, her medical records signature book.

Kise isn't worried about his fact sheet, because he has two older sisters who can pretend to be parents to sign, but Ah-chan is a little bit distressed, and decides to ask Fengdou.

Perhaps because of his relationship in the entertainment industry since he was a child, this human being seems to know many people and has a wide relationship.

"Doctor's signature?"

After receiving A-chan's call and hearing about her problem, Fengdou's tone on the other end of the phone was full of tiredness—maybe he had just finished a busy day's work and had finally taken a break.However, even so, he just let out a displeased elongated "hum" and didn't hang up the phone, "Go and find my elder brother."

"Although he is a pediatrician..." Fengdou's tone sounded a little cold, but in a way, he was willing to help, which was already an expression of his tenderness: "Well, but, there are always a few people who know each other. colleagues."

After a while, he sent a hospital address and a phone number.

At that time, Huang Lai was standing beside A-Chan, with one hand in the pocket of the school trousers and the other hand pulling the schoolbag on the shoulder, then bent down from her side, and read out the name sent by Feng Dou word by word: " Asahina...Masaomi? Uh oh, is this hospital... famous?"

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