Trapped in the sunset

"Hei Zi~ Long time no see, you are still so small~"

Hei Zizhe also looked indifferently at Atsushi Ziyuan, who was blocking the door of his house so easily. He turned his body to let him enter the room and said blankly: "Hello, Ziyuan-kun. Although it is impolite to say so, but Can you ask Ziyuan-kun to change the sentence next time you see me?" It is obvious that you are not tall enough to be human.Zhe also complained silently in his heart, and then said to the other two people outside the door: "Long time no see, Akashi-kun, Weiyang."

"Long time no see, Tetsuya."

Akashi nodded politely, with imperceptible alienation in it.

But Tetsu also knew very well that it was a big step for Akashi to contact them in person - at least, he didn't turn his face and deny people, didn't he?

Wei Young smiled at her childhood playmate, different from the indifference of the red-haired boy beside her, but with a real gentleness: "It's finally a holiday, Tetsuya. How are you doing recently?"

Zhe also shrugged: "It's like this. Come in the house quickly, you should be very tired from Kyoto early in the morning."

"Ah~ Akashi, you're here! And Murasakihara!" Kise Ryota, who was walking behind Kuroko Tetsuya, opened his arms and flew towards Akashi with bright eyes.

Zhe also took a few steps back without changing his face, and couldn't bear to look straight away.

A pair of black-handled scissors was placed on the blonde model's neck at some point, and the boy with different eyes was holding a murder weapon with a cold light in his eyes, which clearly said "If you get closer, you will be destroyed".Kise, who suddenly realized that he was looking for death, smiled coldly and broke out in cold sweat: "That, that, little Akashi, please calm down..."

"Well, Huang Zai, you are so stupid~"

"Wuuuuuu, you all bully me like Xiao Heizi! It's not fair!!! I want to complain! I want you to return my human rights!" Tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes worthlessly, Kise sniffed, and suddenly jumped Say a sentence: "You mean it, Xiao Haiyin?"

——After the name Haiyinniu came a little Haiyin?

Wei Young laughed, and a part of her heart gradually relaxed.It's good that they don't resent her as an "outsider".

"It's broad daylight, what are you all fussing about?"

"Ah~ You are all here! Look, Ah Da, if I don't call you, how long are you going to stay in bed?"

"Really, May, even if that's the case, you don't have to throw all the books in my room out the window—hah~ I'm so sleepy."

"Those "photobooks" of yours should have been thrown away long ago! "

It was Tonghuang's Momoi Itsuki and her bamboo horse Aomine Daiki who came, and behind them was Hidetoku's sharpshooter Midorima Shintaro who followed them unwillingly.

At this moment, the pink girl had her hands on her hips, and she was gnashing her teeth emphasizing the three words "photo album", which meant "don't confuse your ugly books with the pure books of us ordinary people"; her skin was burnt The young boy scratched his hair, and unnaturally ignored the girl who was about to lose her temper - anyway, Mayue has been like this since she was a child, so she just got used to it.

Behind them, Shintaro Midorima rolled his eyes. Didn't "Morning Divination" say that his lucky value is very high today?How did you meet these two people on the way? !

"Zhejun~"

"Yo, Ah Zhe."

"Heizi, although our blood types still don't match, I will reluctantly stay today."

Kuroko Tetsuya's sky blue eyes flickered: "Good morning, Momoi-san, Aomine-kun, and Midori-kun."

. . .

"living room--"

Wei Young quietly acted as the listener, with a small smile on the corner of her mouth, showing a trace of tenderness and a touch of satisfaction in the arc.The interaction between the miracles is really incomprehensible to outsiders: Aomine who can start a round of battle with just a word, cold outside and hot inside, Midorima who mocks his former teammates from time to time, nympho who is guilty of "Zhejun", etc. Momoi Mayzuki who has to take care of the "big kid" she owes at the same time - she is mourning for her mother Sanxin - Kise who has always played the role of being bullied, Murasakihara who begs for food every 5 minutes, and uses Tetsuya, who occasionally frightens everyone with his zero sense of existence, and Akashi, who has been sitting indifferently and letting them mess around.

She laughed silently.

Although it seems indifferent, no one will misunderstand the tolerance in it.

Taking this opportunity to look around at the familiar but unfamiliar home, it is still so spotless and organized, the furniture has changed positions, and some have been replaced with new ones; the corner of her eyes inadvertently caught some familiar colors, and Wei Young looked around.

nostalgia.sad.

These feelings come to mind.

—that was the last photo taken before the family moved to America.

The Heizi family occupies the left side of the photo, and on the right are herself, her father, brother, and surviving mother.

A gentle and kind face, eyes bent into crescents due to a smile, a shawl, and slightly curly black long hair. . .She picked up the frame and looked at it.How long has it been since you looked at your mother so seriously?Wei Young asked herself that.

Although the family portrait is hung in such a conspicuous place, Wei Young has never admitted it but——

——More often, she walked with her head down.

—she has no courage.

——she dared not look up.

because. . .She will break down. . .

"Weiyang?"

She blinked her eyes as if in surprise, only to realize that the living room, which was still lively just now, was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard.Seven pairs of eyes of different colors were staring at her, among which the worry in the eyes of Tetsuya and Akashi was the most obvious.

"Huh? What's the matter?" She asked, slowly put down the photo in her hand, and stopped looking at the scene that broke her heart.

——things have changed. . .

Tetsuya and Akashi looked at each other, but in the end they didn't understand anything.

"We were just asking you if there is anything you want for lunch?" Tetsuya said, nonchalantly brushing over the object she put down, and instantly understood.

"Lunch? You can choose, I don't choose."

"How about hot pot dishes?"

"no problem."

Huang Lai's eyes rolled around, and when they saw that they had made a decision, they got up decisively first: "Okay ~ then let's go! I'm hungry, I'm hungry!"

Wei Young imitated them and stood up, without thinking twice, she walked to Akashi's side and stood still.The red-haired boy lowered his eyes, raised his hand to hang her slipping hair behind her ears, and lightly brushed her cheek with his fingertips like wings: "Are you all right?" He asked.

She was shocked, and then looked up helplessly: "As expected, you still know."

He raised his eyebrows: "Don't want me to know? I can pretend I don't know anything, how about it?"

"...You're joking, Akashi-kun." Wei Young exhaled, "But I'm really fine. I'm really sorry for making you and Tetsuya worry."

"It's good that you understand." He took her hand and led her to the door.

The miraculous people who acted as wallpaper watched the progress of the story on this side with great interest—of course, they were all peeking: This is the gossip of the former captain!Even if you have no guts, even if you will die, you can't miss the classic gossip! !

Momoi pushed Murasakihara next to him: "Hey, Zi-kun, are you living with Akashi these days?"

"Well, yes~"

"Wow~ I'm so envious of you! Live version or something!" She really wanted to see the interaction between Akashi and Haiyin Temple Weiyang up close~ It's not fair, why Zijun can but she can't? !

"Huh? What live version?"

Ziyuan's words extinguished her sudden fantasy and excitement like a basin of cold water.She raised her forehead: She even forgot that Zijun is not interested in other foods except food.

"No...please ignore what I said."

. . .

After lunch, watching them play a three-on-three game on the street basketball court, Wei Young couldn't help feeling a bit absent-minded while holding a cup of frozen matcha fresh milk in his hand.

She took out her mobile phone and opened the voice box, and with a slight frown between her brows, she clicked on the latest text message she received an hour ago——

"To Mio Kaionji,

It has been our pleasure to inform you that you have been nominated by the Royal School of Music to perform with our orchestra for our next tour in Europe in September. We have witnessed your performance during the competition and our board is impressed by the skills you expressed. You have a week to make your decision.

If you have any inquiries, feel free to contact our coordinator.

Please refer to your email for further information.

xxxxxx,

Manager of the Wales Philharmonic Orchestra."

——Invitation letter for the tour performance of the Welsh Symphony Orchestra in the United Kingdom.

——Is it really all right?

——as the pianist on their such an important annual tour. . .Although I have accumulated a little experience in school, this is not the same level anymore. . .

——Will this kind of progress be too fast?

"My mind is starting to mess up again..."

A burst of laughter interrupted her train of thought. Looking forward, a group of teenagers and a girl were playing around.Smiling badly and without haze.But think about it: they've had a challenging year; tears, misunderstandings, knots, sweat, failures, victories, and all that variety.Although the new school year begins and they will be rivals again, nothing is more important to them than this moment together.

——The "Generation of Miracles" is really a strange group of people.

Wei Young remembered Harada Ai's comment a long time ago, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Maybe the exclamation-like Analects of loving her and never understanding her actually hit the heart.

But maybe for them, it doesn't matter whether they are friends or foes.They are geniuses brought together by their talents. They understand each other and support each other. There have been frictions, disputes, and even injuries between people that normal people would have. . .How is this not a very closely related evidence?Because they understand each other too much, they don't know how to face and resolve disagreements.

As if sensing her gaze, the boy who was walking at the end of them and closest to her turned his head, then stopped, waiting for her to follow.

He stared at her fixedly, and then a helpless sigh escaped from his lips: "Go home, Wei Young."

She blinked, puzzled: "Don't you have any plans for the night?"

"They're tired. Also, because Kise is staying at Midorima's house, they will go to the supermarket later."

"What about tomorrow?"

"We will gather at my house in the morning, and after that Momoi seems to say that we are going to "shopping" in Shibuya. "

"You sound very unhappy."

"It's disdain."

"...is there a difference?"

"..."

He was silent, watching her restored eyes slowly raise the corners of her mouth.

God, it's still light. . .

The author has something to say: By the way, every time I think I've fixed a typo, I find a new typo a few days later. . .I am desperate. . .I don't want to change the previous chapters. . .Can someone please help me find the typo? "Covering my face means that I can't find it all. . . 』TAT

And that's it. . .I can't read some chapters because they are "not yet reviewed"? ! !Going crazy! ! !what to do? ! T___T

Can you read it?If it really can't, I can upload the unopenable chapters to my Tumblr. . .Just let me know which chapters it is.

It's the first time I know that I can talk like this. . .There are [-] characters, but only one-third of them have been written. . . "Running Tears" When will I end this way? ! ! !

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