[Comprehensive] Can't move at all

Although it is already hot summer, the students of various colleges and universities are still tortured by the final exams as if they are in the deep winter. In order to take care of the students, the quarter-finals competition was postponed for one month, and the results of the sports clubs are directly linked to club activities. In order to avoid accidents in which players fail to play because of failed subjects, the players who usually focus on social activities have to put down basketball and shift their attention to the battlefield of learning.

For Tong Huang, the grades of the two third-year seniors are good, Sakurai Ryo's grades are not "sorry", and Aomine can also rely on the notes of his childhood friend Momoi Wuyue and his intuition that is almost open every time. After passing the test, it was the second-year Kosuke Wakamatsu who became the most worried person in the team.

However, compared to Qingfeng’s maverick doing whatever he wants, Wakamatsu will at least complete his daily homework in a regular manner, and even if he fails a subject, he can get credits. After the exam, all Tonghuang’s regular team members can participate in the quarter-finals up.

However, with the beginning of the summer vacation, the Tonghuang basketball team camp, known as the "Training Shura Field", also began, and the location was chosen by the seaside of the final.

Even in an airport where people come and go, Sha Ji is particularly eye-catching. The bright yellow high-waist vest and the royal blue shorts emphasize the dividing line between the upper and lower body, making her long legs more prominent. She holds a Coffee, looking at passers-by boredly through the sunglasses, exudes a lazy atmosphere.

When I saw her, it was like a holiday.

She sat down on the seat in front of the boarding gate, with earphones on her ears, took out a book from her bag, opened it on her lap, read it with interest, and took a sip of coffee from time to time, with a too calm and leisurely demeanor As if it would glow.

A small shadow suddenly appeared on the page of the book, Sha Ji raised his head subconsciously, and saw a little boy carved in pink and jade standing in front of her, looking at her with a pair of bright black eyes, seeing her raised his head , tilted his head and smiled, and said to her very softly with a cute and childish voice unique to children: "You look so good-looking."

Sha Ji took off the earphones, pinched his face with his hands and said with a smile: "No, just because I'm young, I'm going to strike up a conversation with my beautiful sister like this."

The rays of the setting sun came through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, outlining his thin and small shadow reflected on the ground, he looked a little calm for his age, he still looked at her with wide eyes and said seriously: "But I It's all the truth."

Saying such words, the slender and fair face revealed a bit of cuteness, but his eyes were extremely agile, and it was hard not to feel excited. He climbed onto the seat beside Sha Ji with some difficulty, lifted At the beginning, he said with a sincere and sweet smile, "I like you so much."

Sha Ji couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his head, "It's so cute."

Those clear eyes were still looking straight at her, and he continued to ask with his hands on his chin: "Do you like me too?"

"I like it, what a cute kid."

The little boy seemed to have heard something happy, so he suddenly threw himself into Sha Ji's arms, hugged her neck, leaned against her ear, tilted his head slightly and said softly: "I seem to have seen you somewhere. "

Sha Ji let out a "puchi" laugh, and turned his head to vaguely see the seriousness on that pink and pretty face. At the moment, he was thinking seriously with his eyes downcast, and then he suddenly opened his eyes wide and raised his head to laugh. Can Can, "I see! It was in a dream! I saw you in my dream!"

The teaser was stunned for a while, and then he was overwhelmed by a five-year-old child. He stretched out his finger and tapped his nose and said, "I should be more beautiful in reality than in my dream." Pretty."

"Of course!" The boy answered frankly, holding Sha Ji's hand tighter, and rubbing it comfortably: "And you smell so good."

Like a coquettish cat.

At this time, the boarding announcement was remembered at the airport. It seemed that the mother of the child came over looking for it. She was a little surprised to see her child being intimate with a beautiful girl, but she seemed to have known her child's nature for a long time, and threw herself at Sha Ji. Gazing a slightly apologetic look, he bent down and waved at the boy and said helplessly, "Takuma, we're about to board the plane."

The little boy named Tuozhen hugged Sha Ji reluctantly and refused to let go, turned his head to look at his mother and then at Sha Ji, pouted and said pitifully: "I like you, can you be with me?" Go together."

Sha Ji asked coaxingly with a slight smile in his tone: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No."

There seemed to be some regret in her tone: "But my sister has a boyfriend."

"Hmph." Tuozhen snorted coldly, and said angrily with rounded eyes, "He treats you badly, get rid of him."

Seeing his cool appearance, Sha Ji couldn't help but asked with a smile: "How do you know he treats me badly?"

"He asked you to wait here alone, and I definitely won't." After speaking, he stood on a chair and gave a gentleman's salute, "Because you are my highness the princess."

However, before he retracted his movements, he was picked up by the collar from behind. A certain uncle stared at the little devil in front of him with extremely impatient eyes, frowned and turned his head to ask, looking at their sofa with interest. Ji: "Who is this brat?"

"Takuma, Inagaki Takuma." The little boy replied coldly.

The mother, who watched her child being picked up by the vicious boy, ran over to help, hugged Tuozhen in her arms, and stared at Aomine who suddenly appeared with some vigilance.

I was embarrassed to change Sha Ji this time, and gave the childish Qingfeng a sideways glance with a bit of helplessness, and hurriedly stood up and bowed to the lady in apologetic embarrassment.

However, Aomine and Takuma still looked at each other with frowning eyebrows and the end of eyes raised, somehow revealing a childish energy, and Takuma still had that stinky expression, and continued: "Takuma, Inagaki Takuma, don't call me This brat."

After finishing speaking, she snorted and turned her face away from him.

On the side, Tuozhen's mother smiled a little stiffly, and said to Sha Ji, "I'm sorry for disturbing you just now."

Sha Ji smiled at her comfortingly, "No way, we are the ones who are being rude."

However, Aomine over there still stared at Takuma with a displeased face and a half-bent tall figure. After a while, Aomine suddenly straightened up, folded his arms and looked at him coldly, lowered his eyelids and smiled mockingly, and said two words lightly: " dwarf."

Tuozhen suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning, struggling to jump up in his mother's arms, wanting to refute but unable to do what he wanted, furious but unwilling, "You you you..." You couldn't find the words for a long time, Finally shouted: "You black skin!"

Then he turned his head to look at Sha Ji and said seriously: "When we meet next time, I must have become an outstanding adult!" After speaking, he turned his eyes, stared at Qingfeng and snorted coldly: "As for this black skin, hmph, Then you will be an old man."

"What did you say!" The large beast was so stimulated by the five-year-old kid that it exploded.

The radio repeatedly urged to board the plane, and Tuozhen's mother hurriedly ran towards the boarding gate with her child in her arms. Sha Ji stood beside Qingfeng, and he was still staring at the direction where Tuozhen left, and couldn't help reaching out. Poke his waist and abdomen, evoking a smile, "Okay, okay, everyone is gone, don't be awkward."

"Who's making a fuss?!" Qingfeng lowered his head and waited to stare at the harmless woman who was smiling. Seeing her eyelids trembling very slightly, her quiet and docile appearance, he felt that his breath was stuck in his chest. After a long while, he recovered. Putting his hands in his pockets and lowering his eyes, he asked her, "Why are you here?"

"Ah Le." Hearing his question, Sha Ji showed a slightly surprised expression, "Huh? Didn't Senior Imayoshi tell you?"

"Well, of course this kind of thing should be treated as a surprise." The voice of Shoichi Imayoshi, who was named, appeared behind him at the right time. He led the basketball team of the Tonghuang team towards them, pushed his glasses, Still squinting his eyes with a smile, he said, "Because Momoi can't accompany me this time, so please ask Tsuruta to prepare meals for us."

"Well, let's go to enjoy the sunny beach..." Sha Ji smiled brightly: "There are also male high school students who are full of vitality."

Qingfeng put one hand on Sha Ji's head, and said in a dangerous tone: "Hey, Tsuruta, don't say such strange things!"

Sha Ji smiled and rolled his eyes, apparently feeling that Qingfeng's words had no threat at all, he raised his eyebrows leisurely, his eyes dimly filled with water vapor, "Speaking of the beach, would Qingfeng-kun do CPR? ?” While saying this, Sha Ji took a light step forward, approached Qingfeng, and said softly in a voice that only he could hear: “If I can, I can pretend to be drowning.”

When she said such highly suggestive words, the bright red and small tip of her tongue was lightly exposed, which was so seductive, and the too gentle fragrance filled his arms, as if there was nothing but a heavy memory. The hammer hit Qingfeng's heartbeat, causing the large beast to inexplicably sense the aura of danger.

"...Hey! You!" Qingfeng frowned and growled, just about to stretch out his hand to pinch her chin, as if trying to catch the tip of his tongue sweeping the water vapor on his lips, but Sha Ji dodged it very lightly After that, he frowned even tighter, and stretched out his hand angrily to catch the escaped prey. He was about to speak with a bit of a ferocious voice, but Sha Ji smiled slowly and spoke in a fluffy tone. I was blocked back: "Anyway, Lord Qingfeng wants to warn me that enough is enough, then of course I will do what you want."

Qingfeng's outstretched hand clenched slightly in mid-air, grabbing a hand of air.

Who wants you to stop when enough is enough!Give me an inch!

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After getting on the plane, Imayoshi Shoichi and Aomine sat in the same row of seats. He looked away from the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and was about to study the information of Haichang for the next battle. He turned his head inadvertently. But he was surprised to find that Qingfeng next to him didn't fall asleep as usual, but stared at the phone screen thoughtfully.

He chuckled and shrugged, well, if you accidentally see it, you can only blame your good eyesight.

So if there is nothing to glance at the phone screen——

cpr?

Hey, this man doesn't look like a guy who is going to the beach to rescue him.

Aomine didn't notice Imayoshi, who was too violent in his inner activities, and stared at the screen boredly with one hand on his chin, and pressed his fingers up and down the buttons to check the complete process of cpr, slowly provoking sharp edges and corners. eyebrows, his expression became a little more serious——

Step [-]: Loosen the collar and belt.

……what?

Step 1: External chest compressions: At the middle and lower 3/30 of the sternum, press the heel of the left palm close to the patient's chest, overlap the hands, raise the five fingers of the left hand, keep the arms deep and straight, and press hard 100 times with the strength of the upper body (compression frequency At least 125 times/min, pressing depth at least [-]px)

"Tch." He lowered his eyes and let out a soft snort, thinking of the sweet and soft embrace on the school roof, what, that woman would lose her breasts if she pressed her again.

But for some reason, the temperature of the palm holding the phone gradually soared, and a deep blue sea was rippling in the blue eyes.

Step Eight: Artificial respiration.

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, looked at those four words repeatedly with interest, and suddenly whispered something of unknown meaning——

"The taste should be good."