Touched by a ghost, I choose death

"Female...goddess..." Qianqiu stared dumbfounded at the deskmate in front of her who didn't know when she got out, the others also maintained a surprised expression, and the gloom on Haizaki's face deepened.

"Enough is enough." Akashi who had been on the side suddenly said, breaking the stalemate.

Fujiwara slowly let go of his hand, turned his head, and said "Sorry" softly, but the person who apologized was not Haizaki, but Akashi.

"Tch, I don't care about you women." Wei Xu felt that his behavior this time was too much, and this group of boys would not be indifferent if this continues, Haizaki pouted, glanced at it and was still in place. Qianqiu and another girl who came out of nowhere, sneered, turned and walked towards the rest area.

"Xiao Qianqiu, are you alright?" Kise rushed over immediately, eyes wide open with worry.

"It's okay." Qianqiu scratched her head, suddenly being watched gently and earnestly by him, she couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

"Fujiwara." Midorima Shintaro adjusted his glasses. At first, he was puzzled by the girl's sudden appearance in the basketball hall, but he understood after seeing the stack of documents she was holding.

He, Akashi and Fujiwara are all members of the student union, and the department is currently planning an important event. He and Akashi seldom participated in it due to the association, so the main task was assigned to other people, and Fujiwara is the main person in charge of the event. one.Presumably she came here at this time to discuss related matters with the president of the student union, Akashi.

Fujiwara nodded politely towards Midorima, with a gentle smile on his lips, completely different from the cold look just now.

"Sorry for interrupting your training." She quickly walked up to Akashi, and handed over the document in her hand.

Akashi took the information, raised his eyes to look at the girl in front of him, and said calmly, "There is no need to say more if there is no sincere apology."

Fujiwara pursed his lips and stood aside, not daring to say anything.

"I didn't expect you to be impulsive." Akashi flipped through the documents, still in that indifferent tone.

"I don't understand either," Fujiwara raised the corners of his lips, "I always feel that Qianqiu's smile sometimes makes people feel inexplicably sad."

So when she saw someone bullying her, she subconsciously stood in front of her.

But how could she convince Akashi that she was at a loss.

Akashi glanced at her, but said nothing more.

Internal conflicts always exist and will explode one day.But this time, Chiaki Ayase unfortunately acted as the director, fire, and cable. On the surface, it looked like a bloody script of two men fighting for a woman, but in fact it was a war about self-esteem between two boys.

When Fujiwara was about to walk out of the basketball court, Qian Qiu chased after him: "Goddess, thank you just now!" She raised a bright smile, but then showed a worried expression: "But be careful next time."

She is very grateful to her deskmate for helping her block the violence, but she is well aware of Haizaki's character, she was humiliated by girls in front of everyone, and even though Akashi stopped her, she still felt unhappy.

"You'd better worry about yourself," Fujiwara paused, "It's not a good feeling to be a sandwich biscuit."

In fact, the subsequent situation was covered by Fujiwara's words.Chiaki is the trigger and trigger of the conflict between Kise and Haizaki, but that's all.

For someone like Haizaki, Chiaki wasn't really looking for her, but just to annoy Kise.If the closest girl around Kise agreed to his request, then he would be able to break Kise's self-esteem again in fields other than basketball.

Apparently Chiaki didn't get what he wanted, so this battle of pride continued until Haizaki's sudden retreat.

The day Kise officially became the main pick was a weekday, and everyone in the basketball club except Akashi decided to find a place to eat (cheat) him after school.

At the school gate, Qian Qiu caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

Not far away, the black-haired boy put his hands in his pockets, his sternness showed a trace of laziness, his exquisite facial features made countless people stop, but when he turned his head, those obsidian-like eyes were full of silence.

"Uchiha-kun," she walked forward quickly, then handed over the bag in her hand, "This is Nanaya's homework for today."

"Thank you." There was an indescribably nice taste in the cold voice.

"It's just a little effort," Qian Qiu waved his hand with a smile, "Goodbye Uchiha-kun."

Watching the back of the young man drifting away, Qianqiu turned his head and found a group of people staring at her suspiciously, more curious in their eyes.

"Xiaoqian, who was that boy just now?" Momoi Wuyue first asked everyone's doubts.

"Ah, it's Qiyechan's younger brother."

"So handsome!"

"Yeah, yeah, by the way, Qiye's brother is also super handsome!"

"Really, it seems like we've seen each other!"

Huang Lai muttered to the side: "Am I handsome?"

"You guys are different types of handsome." Qian Qiu said with a smile.

"Really?" Kise still seemed a little dissatisfied, "Then what type does Xiao Qianqiu like?"

"I like it..." Qianqiu stared at Huang Lai with burning eyes, and when he was a little embarrassed to look away, he smiled and said, "Of course it's smart."

"Aren't you two annoying on the street?" Aomine Daiki seemed unable to listen anymore, and slapped Kise on the head, "Kose, you idiot."

"Xiao Qingfeng is too much!" Huang Lai covered the back of his head and frowned in pain.

"Although it's rude to say this, Kase-kun is indeed not very smart." Hei Zizhe, who has always had no sense of presence, also said calmly at this time, but the words pierced his heart with an arrow.

"Why does Xiao Heizi..." Kise continued to be dumbfounded.

"Xiao Huang, you still have to learn." Momoi Wuyue blinked, but finally couldn't bear to strike again.

Kise silently shed two lines of wide tears.Although he still didn't understand why they would call him stupid for no reason.

"Why are you talking so bluntly? Are you heartbroken if you don't see him?" Qian Qiu said pretending to be angry.

"Little Qianqiu!" Sure enough, Xiao Qianqiu is the best!Kise raised his drooping head excitedly, and restored full power in an instant.

"He's so sad, who will pay the bill?!"

"..." Huang Lai felt that he really couldn't count on his own Qing Mei to say anything good.

"This is today's portion." After dinner, at the door of the house, Qianqiu handed a love letter in a small paper bag to Kise.

"I've said it before, there's no need for Xiao Qianqiu to do this kind of favor." Kise shrugged.

"It's easy." Qianqiu raised his eyebrows.

In fact, she didn't tell Huang Lai that she, who received the love letter softly, also wrote an unsigned love letter yesterday, which was mixed in this pile of love letters.

He wouldn't watch it anyway.If you see it, it's a surprise, maybe it's a shock to Kise.

She was ready to alienate her family, Mr. Zhuma.Based on what he has known for so many years, if she pierces the thin paper between the two of them, and he has no emotion for her other than family affection, the two are destined to part ways.

Kise Ryota is such a person with indifference in his bones, but she doesn't want to be just a childhood friend with him.

Confession is to take the risk that you will not be able to be a friend in the future, and gamble on the opportunity to hold his hand, hug him, and love him in the future.

However, when her little thoughts were ready to move, the era of miracles was completely split.

Those good times coming home from school together have turned the page.Only "victory" is left in everyone's mind, and the original aspiration to love basketball has been lost.

Knowing the ending, Qianqiu can only watch each of them drift away helplessly, from a united team to an individual individual.But their talents are enough to support the team to win one game after another.

So the situation was like a wild horse running wild, stepping into the barren ice field without looking back.

On Kise's face, the bored look from his first year in junior high school appeared again.Always a genius, he found basketball that excited him after trying countless sports, but now even basketball didn't interest him, so he started taking more modeling jobs.

After winning the three consecutive championships, the whole team did not celebrate or feel excited, and the middle school career seemed to have come to an end.

At the graduation ceremony, in order to avoid the crazy attacks of the girls, Qianqiu stayed with Kise on the rooftop.

Facing the cool wind, Qianqiu evoked a nice smile.

Three years is not short, but it was an adventure for her.Probably no one can experience the sour feeling of being in hell and being pulled back, just like riding a rolling train.

However, she still doesn't know whether this is a dream that lasted for three years, or another parallel world.

But unlike last time, she still had the chance to be with him, even if it was only in the dream.

"Ryota!" Leaning against the water tank, she suddenly yelled, seeing Kise turning her head to look at her suspiciously, she was suddenly extremely nervous.At this moment, it was as if a drum was installed in her heart, beating loudly.

Even if it doesn't matter what you say, it will still be very uncomfortable if you are rejected.

"I..." Qian Qiu took a deep breath, then looked firmly at Kise.

"Wait a minute." However, before Qianqiu had a good mood, Kise interrupted her.

"Xiao Qianqiu is really cunning, it made me worry for so long." Huang La smiled and looked up at the sky.

"Eh?!" Qian Qiu tilted his head in confusion.

"I sorted it out yesterday." Kise took out a few love letters from his bag, waved them in front of Qianqiu's eyes, then narrowed his eyes and smiled happily.

"What!? Don't you never read love letters?" Qianqiu cried out in surprise.

If there is no mistake, what he holds in his hands is all from his own hands.

"If I didn't see it, wouldn't I have been kept in the dark?" Huang Lai had a smile in his eyes, and then he approached Qianqiu step by step.

"Well, let me speak first this time."

"Little Chiaki, I like you," Kise paused, "It's not Teiko's school girl Ayase Chiaki, but Ayase Chiaki who is Kise Ryota's childhood sweetheart."

In the dim eyes of tears, other things were eclipsed, only Kise's beautiful and smiling face was shining brightly.