[Comprehensive] Mere appearance

The wall is still quiet, there is no sound.

After a while, he heard the door being gently pushed open, but he didn't open his eyes.Before she got close, the faint scent of her body had already come, carrying the scent of bathing agent that he liked.

What is she going to do?Why did you come to his room?

In the darkness, those amber cat eyes opened, Ryoma said coldly: "You went to the wrong room, Longya's room is next door."

Qing Shui sat on the floor, propped her hands on the bed and looked at him quietly, the bright white moonlight came in from the window and sprinkled on her body, coating her with a layer of silver light.Her hair shone softly, and there seemed to be stars in those moist blue eyes.

"Did we know each other before?" Ryoma tilted his head, looked at her for a while, and asked suddenly.He felt weird when he said this, as if he was trying to strike up a conversation, and added awkwardly, "You know how to serve with an outspin, who taught you?"

"You." Qing Shui replied softly.

Her platinum-blond hair hangs down on his bed, and as long as she moves slightly, the tiny sound of the cloth rubbing against each other will be infinitely amplified in the dark room.

"Me?" Ryoma sneered slightly, "How is this possible. I've only seen you twice."

Qing Shui raised his eyebrows with a smile and said, "Didn't you always forget about others? I thought you would say, who are you? You like to see others suffer, don't you?"

It sounded like she really knew him, Ryoma cut.

"Or, do you still miss me?"

Her soft voice came into his ears, Ryoma recalled her fair body, his face was suffocated, he said disdainfully: "I forgot long ago."

"That's right." Qing Shui didn't become angry, she tilted her head, just looked at him quietly, after a while, her light pink lips said, "Do you want to see it again? Try to remember? En?"

Weird, she was so weird.

"I don't want to, and don't show up in the boy's room late at night, please go out." Ryoma refused to accept the temptation, and raised his chin toward the door.

Qing Shui didn't move, he saw her eyes lowered, moonlight sprinkled on her eyelashes, when she raised her blue eyes again, the eyes were inexplicably attached.

"I'd better go to Longyana." She turned around and was about to get up, but he grabbed her arm.

She looked back at him calmly, he never tires of playing his little tricks.

"Don't go to Longya's place, well, I'll share half of your bed with you." With his dark green hair hanging down, he turned his head reluctantly and said.

"Thank you so much for that."

Under Ryoma's shocked gaze, Shimizu climbed onto the bed with surprise written all over his face.He was speechless, told her to stay and she really stayed, did she really have the self-consciousness of a girl, so he had to move a little to the side of the bed, away from her awkwardly.

On the single bed, even if there is another one of her, it doesn't feel cramped. She is lying on her side quietly, without speaking, but she has such a strong sense of presence.

In the silent atmosphere, he suddenly asked without beginning or end: "Did I really teach you how to play tennis?"

"Yes, it was you who taught me in the future."

How is this possible, he thought, frowning.

Qing Shui looked at him sideways, "Aren't you going to do something? The most beautiful person in the world is sleeping next to you."

"..." She was quite arrogant and had a weird personality.

When he was in a daze, his hand was held by a slightly cold hand, which led his hand, and his fingers touched a piece of soft, cool and delicate skin. When he realized it, he suddenly thought She wanted to shrink back, but met her smirk, she raised the corners of her lips, showing an evil and complacent smile.

"You teach me how to play tennis, and I'll teach you something else, okay?"

He glared at her not to be outdone, but in the end he didn't stretch out his hand back. He stroked the curve of her body. Her body was slender and soft. She was still very thin and could touch her ribs.

He suddenly felt that this feeling was familiar. He recalled her words, thinking divergently, the plot of Hollywood movies, they may meet in the future, and she came to him under the guidance of fate, and this is why she appeared beside him s reason.

After all, anything can happen in life, the possibilities are endless.

Since you want to dream, why not make it bigger.

The relationship between Shimizu and their brothers is getting better and better. She frequently goes to and from their house. Echizen Ryoma knows a little about her past from the relationship. She used to go to Rikkai University, but now she is studying alone in the United States and lives in a high-rise apartment next to the school. middle.

After school was over, he took the school bus home and was looking for Long Ya to go out to play, but found that he was not at home.Long Ya only took classes for a while just to pursue Shimizu, but seeing that she showed no signs of expression, her fun-loving personality revived, and now she doesn't know where she is fooling around.

He would not give up the entire forest just for Qing Shui alone.

Ryoma opened the refrigerator and looked back at Shimizu. She was sitting in front of the sofa watching TV, as if she regarded this place as her own home.

Ryoma raised his chin and drank his drink, and then glanced at her again with amber cat eyes. She lay comfortably on the sofa, and when he saw him looking over, her emerald green eyes like lake water blinked.

The two looked at each other for a while, and those eyes seemed to be able to speak. Ryoma unnaturally looked away, looked at the TV screen, and couldn't help but pause when he drank water.

A kissing scene was playing on the TV screen. The young men and women looked at each other and smiled, and then kissed along with the music.He heard Qing Shui chuckle, "Do you want to try what it's like to kiss? You haven't kissed before, right?"

He seemed to be underestimated, "I don't want to." Ryoma glanced at her out of the corner of his eyes, and replied coldly.

But his refusal had no effect, Qing Shui had already stood up from the sofa and walked over quickly.

She moved closer to him and turned her head. Ryoma was frightened, but he reacted quickly and blocked her with a drink can between them. He didn't let her succeed. He just wanted to smile smugly at her.

She had already pushed his hand away and kissed him directly.

The soft touch disappeared in a flash, and before he could even react, he saw the person in front of him licking his lips, "It smells like grapes."

"Do you feel anything?" Qing Shui pressed his forehead against his. The distance between the two was too close, and their breaths were almost entangled.

He opened his eyes and looked at her green eyes, and fell into it for a moment, "I don't feel anything."

Qing Shui nodded noncommittally, ignored his astonishment, and kissed him again. Compared with the kiss just like a touch of water, this kiss was slow and sensational.Pressing her lips together, she raised his lips and sucked them lightly, his heart trembled suddenly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the kissing scene on the TV screen. He turned his back on the guest and imitated the young man and woman. They lowered their eyes slightly and gradually plunged into it. There were ambiguous panting sounds in the quiet room.

It wasn't until Carubin climbed onto his lap that he came to his senses.

Despite the closeness between the two, he was still very dissatisfied. She was like a guide, guiding him to become interested in her.

Next.

Whether she would be proud of him being deeply attached to her, thinking of this, he didn't want her to be too proud.

"Kissing with you is too tiring." Shimizu stepped back a little, and with Ryoma's current height, she wanted to lower her head, and she complained, "When will you grow taller?"

"..." Echizen Ryoma's face darkened, he pursed his lips in displeasure, but he was very calm.

When Qingshui sat back on the sofa, he sat beside her, and held her slender wrist in his warm hands and pressed her on the sofa. He raised his amber eyes and said coldly, "It's still tiring like this." Don't you want to teach me?"

He raised the corners of his lips provocatively, "Then teach me well, it's nothing to run away halfway through the teaching."

Qing Shui was stunned at first, then laughed amusedly, she stretched out her hand to caress his cheek, and pulled his head down a bit.

She thought, apart from tennis, he was indifferent to other things, but it was okay, he was still enthusiastic about her.

His kiss has reached her neck, he is like a curious explorer, exploring her body, this is his instinct driving his movements.

Sensing the absent-mindedness of the person under him, he propped up his arms beside her, and there was no emotion in his tone, "Are you very experienced? Have you had many boyfriends? Is Long Ya one of them."

"Guess?" She blinked wickedly.

"It doesn't matter." He looked at her condescendingly. Anyway, she had already thrown herself into the trap. She said that if he liked her in the end, then she would like him too.

She was his first, and he was her last.

Long Ya once gloated at him, "Little one, you don't know how popular Iris is in school, if you don't take the initiative, she will be snatched away."

He wasn't so nervous that he didn't know her approaching.

"Do you like me that much? Are you chasing after me, afraid that I will be snatched away by others?" Ryoma asked confidently.

She put her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear: "I'm not afraid of you being snatched away, because I'm so beautiful, why don't you give me a response."

"Are you determined that I will date you?" He raised his eyelids and looked sideways at her.

Qing Shui frowned lightly, and then deliberately smiled, "You don't want to? Then I'll go out with Long Ya, and we'll have sex in the room next to yours, can you bear it?"

The hand holding her waist tightened, and she was interrupted by him before she finished speaking.

"You won't be Long Ya's girlfriend."

His deep voice sounded again——

"You should be mine."

☆, Jin|Jiang|Independence|Fa

A year passed in a blink of an eye, and Ryoma was promoted to high school. Long Ya was the most annoyed about Shimizu's choice of dating Ryoma. He could tell countless shortcomings of Ryoma. But fortunately, after entering high school, his stature began to grow wildly.

"How tall are you?"

During the Christmas holiday, after dinner at home, Long Ya consciously went out to the party instead of being a light bulb, and Shimizu and Ryoma were left at home. The two sat in front of the counter and played poker. A stroke on the face.

"180." Qing Shui straightened his waist and gestured to the sitting height of the two, "Ryoma, you are still far behind."

Being refuted by his mantra, Ryoma's face was ugly for a while, he glanced at Shimizu out of the corner of his eye, wondering how she could grow so tall.

When they were walking on the street, people who claimed to be managers or photographers often handed her business cards. They thought she should walk on the world's T stage and become a supermodel to make a lot of money.

But she refused all of them. He asked her why, and she said that she was not interested in doing what she had done. He was a little confused about what she was thinking.Now her interest has turned into setting up a fashion column on the Internet.

One round was over, and the next round started, and Shimizu lost again. Ryoma swept away the haze just now, and then raised the corner of his mouth to see her frowning. Her math is too bad.

"Well, let me think about it..." Ryoma glanced sideways, seeing her vigilant look, and finally picked up the marker, Shimizu hid back, and raised his chin quite depressed.

"You can't do this, I'm your girlfriend," she reminded.

"I know about it, but a game is a game." The corner of his mouth curled up into a triumphant smile, he held her cheek with one hand, and wrote a word while she was unprepared.

"Ryoma, are you doing something else? No! You can't scribble on my face." Shimizu blinked and reminded in a cold voice.

No matter how fast he moved, she sensed something was wrong, pushed him away, stood up and walked towards the bathroom, turned back and said to him coldly when she was halfway: "I'm not playing anymore, I want to go home."

Ryoma sat on the high chair and looked at her back with raised eyebrows, noncommittal.

Qing Shui walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and looked up at the mirror. She froze for a moment, and there was an English word written on half of her cheek——

enamel

Full of exclusivity and his personal characteristics.

She burst out laughing.

After washing his face with clean water, he sat beside him with a still stinky face. Long Ma glanced at her with his amber cat eyes, and asked casually, "Are you still playing?"

"Don't play."

"Okay then, let's play something else?" He turned around, holding her cheek in his warm palm, touched her hair with his hand, picked up a handful and played with it in his hand, flirting and ambiguous Actions.

He leaned over to take a closer look, no matter how close she was, her beauty was impeccable, this face was so touching, her eyes were as deep as a spring, and there were still drops of water on her long eyelashes. The appearance of opening and lowering her green eyes seemed to be silently accusing him of making trouble for no reason.

Those eyes can speak.

"Why are you so wicked?" Qing Shui's slightly cool cheeks rubbed against his cheeks, she turned her head and whispered in front of his lips: "But I like it."

She likes his cat-like personality, which instantly softens her heart.

Longma lowered his eyes and looked at her with tenderness in his eyes, but his tone was still so calm, "Go home? Isn't your home here?"

"?"

"Because where I am, it is your home, and you and I are family."

Qing Shui's heart seemed to be hit, and there was a wave in her heart, unable to show that cold face, as soon as his words fell, she leaned over and kissed his lips.

They walked down from the high chair and kissed all the way from the living room to the upstairs room, kissing as they walked, like two magnets so firmly attracted together that they could not be separated for a second.

In the wee hours of the morning, Longya returned home smelling of alcohol and perfume. The fireplace in the living room was still burning, which instantly dissipated the cold outside him. When he took off his coat, he caught a glimpse of Ryoma walking down the stairs. .

He raised his eyebrows and said with a teasing smile: "Little one, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Keep hanging on Iris, be careful that she turns into my arms."

Ryoma walked into the kitchen, took a bottle of mineral water, and glanced at his elder brother out of the corner of his eye, "What are you talking about?"

Seeing his reaction, Longya spread his hands indifferently, as if he remembered something, he threw something at Longma.

Ryoma reached out to take it, looked down, "Thank you."

"Shall I teach you how to use it?"

When he passed Longya, he smiled with his lips curled up, "But I've used it a long time ago."

Long Ya folded his arms, bowed his head and smiled, you brat, he added, "Don't make a child, I think Iris doesn't want to be an unmarried mother at all." Seeing that Long Ma didn't look back, He only raised his hand to signal that he knew.

Ryoma pushed open the door of the room and handed the water to her. She took a sip and lay back under the quilt, leaving only her platinum-blond hair exposed.He supported his arm, and stretched out the other hand, wrapped his fingertips around her hair, and then let go, never tired of doing it.

"Hey, you said you came from the future, so are we married in the future?"

Hearing his words, Qing Shui woke up instantly. She raised her chin to look at him, and he looked down at her with amber cat eyes, as if waiting for her to answer, or waiting for her to come back.

Qing Shui stared at him for a while, then replied in a hoarse voice: "No."

Long Ma was not without surprise, he pursed his lower lip and said, "So you went back to the past to save me?"

"..." Shimizu knew that Ryoma was always confident, but he didn't expect him to be so confident.

"Why can't we be together?" He asked again.

Qing Shui buried her head on his chest, she slightly raised the corners of her lips, "I will tell you next time."

"Okay, I'll wait."

In the blink of an eye, when Shimizu was in grade 12, Longya asked Ryoma which universities Shimizu applied to. He had been in high school for a while, but at that time his heart was all about chasing girls, and he had no intention of going to college at all.

"She said she wanted a gapyear to find something she really wanted to do."

"She can go to the first year of college first, and then choose a major after she has figured out what she wants to study." Long Ya held the cup noncommittally, "But as far as I see now, she has found what she wants to do."

Shimizu opened a fashion blog on the Internet. She is both beautiful and tasteful, and soon became popular. Several magazines invited her to set up columns in fashion magazines, and a reality show invited her to be a judge.

"The editor-in-chief of a fashion magazine?" Long Ya said jokingly.

"Who knows." Ryoma shrugged, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "But even if she doesn't do anything, I can still take care of her."

"It's impossible." Long Ya took a sip of water, "Iris is not that kind of girl, Ryoma, you haven't grown up yet." Not yet grown up enough to understand Iris, Long Ya smiled when she caught a glimpse of Ryoma's frown. It's even happier, he's just so mean-spirited.

Shimizu finished high school and decided to gapyear one year before going to university. She is now 19 years old and tried to recall Ryoma's psychology, but of course it was fruitless.

Taking advantage of the summer vacation, she invited Ryoma to go on a trip together, and he happened to have no competitions during that time.

The two got off the plane and put their luggage in the hotel. Qing Shui rented a car from a car rental company. She didn't drive to any scenic spot, but drove more and more remote.

Ryoma looked at the endless mountains outside the window, and there was still a lot of fog floating not far away. He asked rather puzzled, "Why did you come to Iceland?"

"You'll understand when you arrive." Qing Shui just smiled slightly.

Ryoma looked at her with a frown, although she was smiling, but very reluctantly, it could be seen that she was not in a good mood, she seemed a little heavy.

The car stopped by the road, Qing Shui took out a bouquet of flowers from the back seat, she said to Ryoma: "Let's go."

Confused more and more, Ryoma suppressed the doubts in his heart, he took her hand and walked up the mountain.

There are few people here, or there are few people in this place in Iceland. There is a lot of fog on the mountain. Her platinum-blond hair is wet, and the cold wind blows her long hair. She blinks her moist green eyes.

He held her hands, she had a low body temperature, and it was even more difficult to come here, but she insisted on traveling here, Ryoma was also puzzled, and he put her hands in his coat pocket.

He was finally taller than her after high school, and had a tendency to look down at her.

The two climbed to the top of the mountain. Longma saw a small tombstone on the mountain. He was surprised. When he got closer, he could see the date on it. There was no date of birth, only a date of death.

Shimizu put the flowers in front of the tombstone, she sat down, Ryoma sat beside her, he heard her voice, in this cold place, her voice was colder and more lonely.

The date of death is next year, is this a mistake or...?He looked sideways at Qing Shui's side face intently.

"He, or her? It doesn't matter, I didn't notice when he was in my body, and it was so unpredictable when he left."

Shimizu tried to recall that time, she was really unconscious, she didn't show any signs that she was pregnant, and even her figure didn't change.

Echizen Ryoma opened his lower lip slightly, and the cold wind blew in, making his body unable to move at that moment.

Qing Shui turned her head to look at him. The wind blew her messy hair, and her eyelashes were even covered with a layer of white. He stretched out his hand to gently remove it, and said in a low voice, "The future? Our... child?"

Shimizu didn't answer his question, she continued: "Ryoma, you mentioned the topic of marriage, but marriage is different from love. Marriage is a responsibility. In the past, you were ready, but I was not. I have no determination to take responsibility and courage, and later I even felt that marriage was very heavy."

"Why aren't we together? Because we have different ideas and can't agree. I've thought about it for a long time. What I hope is that we remain in a relationship and we won't make changes for each other."

"But this doesn't work in a marriage relationship." She didn't want a child to maintain the relationship. When she knew that she didn't have a child, she even had a very good idea, but at that time she didn't think of Ryoma, she didn't think about it. over his mood.She couldn't imagine what kind of mood he was in to bury him.

"Everybody is looking for the right person and nobody is trying for the right person."

"The old you refused to forgive me, you did the right thing." Her green eyes moved slightly, and she said softly.

Long Ma recalled what Long Ya said. He said that he hadn't grown up yet. He didn't understand or even be convinced before, but now he seems to understand a little bit.The wind on the mountain was strong, and he stretched out his arms to hold her, "Needless to say, am I the right person?"

With her nod of approval, those arms tightened a little, and he raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "I found it too."

No matter if she becomes ugly in the future or is no longer so sexy and interesting, he will protect her and respect her instead of insisting on her own way and insisting on her own opinion.If one of the two has to change, for her, he will choose to throw away his pride and grow up quickly.

He will become the most suitable person for her.

Ryoma rested his head on her forehead, and spoke firmly and confidently.

"I'm trying to be the right person."

The author has something to say: Today I watched a video of an up host at station b complaining about killing the Internet, and I couldn’t stop laughing 23333333 I’m going to dance as I write

☆, Jin|Jiang|Independence|Fa

"Kose, let's break up."

During the lunch break, the smile on Kise's face froze when he came to another shift to look for Kirara Shimizu.

In the third semester of the second year of middle school, when I first arrived at the school, I heard that a transfer student had transferred to Teiko, and I heard other students talking about it in the class.

I don't know if the transfer students are male or female?How do you look?

Transfer students, it's really rare to transfer at this kind of time.Besides, Kise has no other curiosity, after all, it has nothing to do with him, right?

After the first class in the morning, some boys hurried back to the class, and others asked.The boy was panting, and happened to see a magazine held by a girl, pointed at the cover, and took a deep breath.

Everyone looked at him in surprise and expectation.

Is it an idiot?Kise propped his chin, glanced at him with his slender amber eyes, and stopped when he fell on the cover of the magazine.

"The transfer student is Kirara Shimizu!!! She's so beautiful!"

"It's a lie! Isn't she from Tachikai University in Kanagawa?" Even the girls were surprised.

"It's true, it's really her..."

Kise was also slightly surprised, she transferred to Teiko, why?He lowered his eyes and glanced at the boy with an excited expression, not without malice and pride in his heart.

It's a shame she's my girlfriend.

He thought Qi Luochan would come to him, after all, he was her only acquaintance in Teiguang and her boyfriend, but she didn't.

Until the lunch break bell rang, Kise couldn't bear to walk to her class. He saw her at the back door of the classroom.

Shimizu sat at the last seat in the row by the window. She was wearing a Teiko uniform, a light blue short-sleeved shirt, and a dark blue pleated skirt. Under the pleated skirt was a pair of long, slender white legs. She was not wearing white. sock.

Her long, light, platinum-blond hair fell back, glistening in the sun, and her blue eyes, sun-drenched in long lashes.Kira-chan was like an angel when she was quiet, no one around her dared to speak up, and she pushed and shoved away from the classroom.

When passing by him, several people looked at him in surprise, and Kise showed a false smile.

When they left, I heard them discussing in low voices, "Kise and Shimizu-san know each other, ah, they are both models, I really envy him."

Huang Lai raised her lips slightly, but there was no smile in her eyes.That's right, Kira-chan itself is enough to attract attention. When the two of them walk together, both men and women will cast their eyes on the two of them.

Speaking of which, Qi Luojiang is also a girl after all, so it is not surprising that she has such vanity.

Shimizu Qiluo sat in the classroom, and the students around her left in twos and threes. She sat in her original position and did not move. She did not know what changed when time went back.

After the summer vacation, her mother took her to Tokyo, transferred her to another school and introduced her twin siblings, Mochizuki Akari and Mochizuki Shunsuke.

The two of them are in Teiko's first grade.

What went wrong, Shimizu pondered quietly. She learned about her ability from Reimi Sugimoto of Morio Town. To activate the ability, two conditions are required. One is the golden arrow, and the other is her death. .

But she never wanted to set foot in Duwang Town again.

Just as she was thinking, someone hugged her from behind, and his cheerful tone rang in her ears, "Qi Luochan, you are transferred to Diguang, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Shimizu didn't panic, and glanced sideways. Under the fine blond hair, there were amber eyes, a handsome face that could make girls scream.

Ah, she forgot.

"Kose, let's break up."

The hands around her loosened a little, and the smile on Kise's face got bigger, "Qira-chan, are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding." She glanced at him coldly.

"you……"

The back door of the classroom was pushed open again, and the people standing at the door didn't know what happened inside, Kise and the transfer student?

The bandaged finger pushed his glasses, and he calmly reminded: "Student Shimizu, are you going to visit the school cafeteria? As your instructor, I have an obligation to show you the campus."

"Xiaolujian." Huang Lai glanced back, he let go of Shimizu, and said in a surprised tone: "Xiaolujian, so you belong to this class."

"You have no common sense." Luma glanced at him calmly, not at all curious about the relationship between the two, and he continued: "By the way, Aomine is also in this class, but that guy has been Skip class."

"Huh?" It was the first time Kise knew about this.

"Let's go." While the two were chatting, Shimizu stood up and walked to the door, Midorima glanced at Kise, and left with her.

Kise stood in the corridor and looked at the backs of the two leaving. Qi Luochan's back was very straight, her expression was calm, and the breakup was not a joke.

Is it because of Kimishima-senpai?He pursed his lower lip, a little unwilling, and caught sight of her and Xiaolu out of the teaching building, a tall black-haired boy standing in front of them, and then Qi Luojiang followed the black-haired boy and left.

Based on his understanding of Qiluojiang, she won't even give a look to someone who is not interested, at least he will pretend to be a little bit, but Qiluojiang is different, she directly puts on a high-cold look, not even perfunctory Will be perfunctory.

So, who is that kid.

Wasn't it because of Senior Kimishima, was it because of the black-haired boy that he transferred to Teiko, he lowered his head, a little unwilling.

Passing by girls in twos and threes in the corridor, seeing Kise standing by the window, shyly shoved and shoved to him.

"Kise-kun, do you have lunch? If possible, can you accept my bento?"

Kise was still looking outside, guessing about the relationship between Kira-chan and the black-haired boy. When he came back to his senses, he saw two girls standing in front of him with excited and shy smiles on their faces. He raised his head and showed a false smile. Laughing, "Sorry, I have an appointment with my friend."

Amid their disappointed sighs, Kise went downstairs, left the teaching building, went to the cafeteria, bought a lunch, and sat at the table of the basketball club, just in time to hear Xiaolujian and Xiaoqingfeng arguing.

"Qingfeng, you were absent from the morning class, where did you go?"

"It's so annoying, I'm sleeping on the rooftop, isn't this kind of weather suitable for sleeping?" Qingfeng replied carelessly.

"Speaking of which, is there a transfer student in Aomine-kun's class?" Heizi who was sitting next to Aomine said suddenly.

Qingfeng was taken aback, he sighed and said: "Azhe, don't make a sudden noise, when did you come?"

Seeing Heizi looking at him calmly, Qingfeng raised his chin and frowned and asked, "Lvjian, there is a transfer student here, it's such a time. Is it male or female, what do you look like?"

Asking such a straightforward question, he and Aomine really don't get along, Midorima said in his heart, but replied calmly: "Girl, looks..." The delicate brows behind the frame frowned, and he never judged Looking at the girl's appearance, he caught a glimpse of Kise from the corner of his eye, and he threw the question to Kise, "Ask Kise."

Kise, who was eating, was stunned.

"What's the matter with Huang Lai?" Qingfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Huang Lai.

Kise raised a smile, "It's definitely not Xiao Qingfeng's type, it's completely different from Xiao Mai."

Hearing his words, a vague image appeared in Qingfeng's mind, he waved his hand and said casually: "It doesn't matter."

Probably just an ordinary girl with a pretty face.

The class bell rang in the afternoon, and under May's nagging, Qingfeng had to go back to the classroom for class, anyway, he just slept in another place.

His seat was in the row next to the window, the last seat. He slept on his stomach for one class, but he couldn't fall asleep during the second class. He took out the photo of the sackcloth and put it on the desk to look through.

"You like this type."

A cold female voice sounded beside him, Qingfeng turned his head inadvertently, and backed away a little in fright, the chair rubbed against the ground and made a harsh sound, he saw her frowning displeasedly.

The class was quiet for a while, the teacher paused and looked at him, many students also looked back strangely, seeing that nothing happened, the teacher continued the class.

Aomine looked at the girl next to her, a foreigner?He moved his gaze down, caught the first glimpse of the curve of her chest, and curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

Blond hair and blue eyes, shouldn't it be paired with big | boobs, it's too peaceful.

His gaze moved upwards, and her face was not at all delicate, on the contrary, she was too beautiful, with a well-defined face, deep eyes, and a straight nose bridge, which was completely different from Japanese girls' looks.

Aomine recalled Kise's generalization of her appearance, it was indeed different from Mai, what Kise said was correct, but it always felt weird.

After looking at her for a long time without knowing it, he turned his head and stopped looking at her.

Shimizu looked at Qingfeng with his chin propped up. He looked more energetic and cheerful when he was a boy, unlike the rebellious and arrogant eyes when he was an adult.He is almost 1.9 meters tall now, and he should also be playing basketball. She recalled the names of them, which seemed to be called the generation of miracles.

"Hey, what have you been looking at me for?" Qingfeng said to her dissatisfied in a low voice, being overwhelmed by her watching.

He saw her raising her eyebrows, looking at him noncommittally, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, Qingfeng was taken aback, the bright sunshine behind her, and her smile became sweet and warm.

Her beautiful eyes seem to be talking, she is saying, how do you know that I am looking at you if you don't look at me.

When his eyes met, he turned his head uncomfortably.

Shimizu thinks Qingfeng like this is very interesting, he seems to be more... Lively in middle school?

After the afternoon class, Aomine went straight to the basketball court, while Midorima took a club application form and came to Shimizu's desk.

Shimizu glanced at the application form, raised his blue eyes and looked at Midorima, "I won't participate."

"It's against the rules."

Just as he was about to speak, she saw her chuckle, "You remind me of another person, you are very similar."

Midorima frowned in dissatisfaction, it didn't feel good to be compared with another girl by a girl whom she met for the first time today.

Shimizu Qiluo, he doesn't really want to deal with it.

"Senior Midorima, let me tell her that you are going to be late for your club activities." A slender hand stretched out, picked up the paper on the table, and he smiled at Midorima.

Midorima took a silent look, then nodded and left.

The author has something to say: the third way to open round3——Teiguang article, this is a side story

By the way, the afterstory of the Ryoma chapter