"What are you in a daze for? Answer me anyway," Xia Ye's silence made him feel more and more worried. The emptiness in Xia Ye's eyes was enough to make him wonder if Xia Ye had experienced what a sad thing.

"Hey——" Qingfeng didn't know that because of his anxiety, he shook Xia Ye a few times, as if he wanted to use this method to bring the lifeless Xia Ye back to his senses, although this time Xia Ye was too much like a lifeless doll.

After all, she is the one who is really worried.

——In her eyes, there was no figure of him.

He who has no shadow, who can't catch her eyes, seems like she will collapse in a second, because of Xia Ye's face, Qingfeng has a subtle fear.

"Hey! Xia Ye..."

Looking at the tense handsome face in front of her, Xia Ye slowly closed her mouth, and then laughed out loud. Qingfeng was somewhat relieved by the change of her expression, "If you know how worrying you are just now, don't say anything." What a joke!"

If the person he picked up tonight was not Xia Ye, but his teammates or former teammates, he would just punch them directly to wake them up.

But Xia Ye is different, she looks fragile but she is not. No matter how strong she is in her bones, Qingfeng has no habit of using violence against women.

"I'm sorry," Xia Ye lowered her eyes apologetically, "It's just that, looking at Qingfeng-jun's overly nervous face, there is a feeling that it really is Qingfeng-jun, very gentle."

"Don't be kidding, Xia Ye, this isn't funny at all," compared with the previous tit-for-tat tone, this time Qingfeng's tone was full of laughter, and all the sharp elements were restrained, he couldn't help but sneered, "Are you really It's... a weird guy."

"It's true," Xia Ye smiled, she closed her eyes, and said in a dark voice: "Seeing Qingfeng makes me feel, I really..."

She stroked her slightly messy hair, her beautiful cherry lips parted slowly, her voice seemed to disappear into the air, and Qingfeng still heard it sensitively.

"came back……"

--return?

Can't hear the real meaning hidden in Xia Ye's words, Qingfeng only knows that Xia Ye has traveled far away in the past two days, and Xia Ye may have returned to Tokyo from the outside, but his intuition vaguely told him that Xia Ye The 'come back' is another meaning he understands.

She still had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her clear and shallow eyes fell on Qingfeng. Tonight, her smile was too soft, not at all like her resolute look before.

Although she smiled in the past, her eyes were clear and clean, but tonight they were covered with haze.

"Could it be..." Qingfeng rubbed the corners of Xia Ye's eyes with his hands, "Have you ever cried?"

Xia Ye was stunned, and she responded subconsciously: "Where did you cry? Mr. Qingfeng misunderstood it?"

"Huh?" Qingfeng made a suspicious nasal sound, he retracted his hand, and his lazy voice was somewhat determined, "It's too early for you to deceive me, your eyes... are too dry, really I don't know why, but I just feel that you are too abnormal tonight, hey, tell me, what happened to you?"

"How could it be? I've never cried, I haven't..." Xia Ye lowered her head, and saw water droplets falling on the back of her hand. She froze, and subconsciously wiped away the tears that kept falling down her cheeks. "How? How could this be?"

Qingfeng's eyes dimmed, and he pulled Xia Ye into his arms without saying a word, "Cry, it's good to cry out."

I don't know what happened to Xia Ye, but I just feel that she is very sad. If her sadness is not vented, it will become a heart disease that seeps into Xia Ye's bone marrow. Such a Xia Ye is too ugly, and he is not someone he knows!

Xia Ye grasped the clothes on Qingfeng's shoulders tightly, but she didn't make any sound, if Qingfeng could not feel the wetness from the clothes, Qingfeng would have thought that Xia Ye was just silent.

—Silently... crying?

There are very few girls who are silent when they cry. For them, it is impossible to completely vent the sadness deep in their hearts. How strong is a person who can do this?

But maybe that's okay, it's better than not being able to cry.

He had a hunch that if the person who met Xia Ye tonight was only Xia Ye's "friend" who had a flat relationship, maybe she was so stingy that she wouldn't even give a tear.

That's just her character, isn't it?

For Qingfeng or Xia Ye, this night was the critical moment for them to pierce that layer of paper.

It was only because Qingfeng raised a topic that should only be touched by couples to Xia Ye, who is not his girlfriend, for the first time.

- "Want to do it with me?"

"Eh?" Xia Ye looked up at him in astonishment, with tears in his eyes, that look could easily touch a man's heart.

Qingfeng turned his face sideways, shifted his gaze to the distance, and said without changing his expression: "Do you want to sleep with me?"

From Xia Ye's perspective, all he could see was Qingfeng's neck bursting with strength.

Xia Ye froze all over, she looked away, didn't dare to look at Qingfeng, said without thinking: "I refuse."

"Don't be so cold, Xia Ye," Qingfeng grinned, and he forced Xia Ye's eyes to meet him, "Aren't you shy?"

Xia Ye who was poked at the center was speechless.

"You really surprised me," Xia Ye, who was always able to control his emotions well, was actually disturbed by his few words. This feeling, I have to say, is very good and has a sense of accomplishment.

"Okay, go to my house, there is no one in my house now, and my father will not come back from work until midnight," Qingfeng took Xia Ye's hand and was about to leave, but was held by Xia Ye.

He turned around strangely, and what he saw was Xia Ye who was a little nervous and expressionless.

"Mr. Qingfeng, I didn't promise you," she blinked, feeling a little depressed, and what came to her heart was not disgust or resistance, but a kind of shame that she couldn't describe.

Qingfeng chuckled, "It's really outrageous, I'm so cowardly, I didn't ask you, nor was I asking for your opinion, don't be rambunctious, just follow me."

"You...need me very much now, right?" Qingfeng's blue pupils penetrated Xia Ye's eyes and looked into Xia Ye's heart, making her stunned in place.

Looking at Qingfeng holding her hand and walking in front, Qingfeng's profile is handsome, and his domineering gave Xia Ye a sense of peace of mind. Indeed, for Xia Ye today, Qingfeng's tenderness is enough to make her teary eyes.

It's not that Qingfeng is not gentle, his gentleness is just not often shown on his face, but he occasionally shows a little bit, which may make people who pay close attention to him feel moved.

This is Qingfeng!

With a cold appearance, he doesn't take anyone seriously, but after opening his heart, he is unexpectedly reliable.

That's why Momoi Wuyue has always valued Qingfeng for ten years.

Aomine's house is very simple, it doesn't look like there are girls living there, but more of Aomine's style, simple yet messy.

Maybe Qingfeng is also such a person, simple, innocent, and at the same time, the whole person is a mess.

Qingfeng took Xia Ye to his room, pushed Xia Ye to the edge of the bed and sat down, while he himself lay down on the bed with an inexplicable expression, "I haven't been able to sleep for a while, since that day, I eat and take a bath, Then I lay down like I am now, but I can't fall asleep no matter how long."

"Huh?" Xia Ye looked at him in confusion.

She thought that she would be overwhelmed by Qingfeng as soon as she entered the door. She knew what it meant to be alone with a single man and woman. Once a girl stepped into a boy's house, it meant that she would take off her coat at any time and face the boy as a woman. Prepare.

That's why she's nervous.

This is one, and the second is because Xia Ye can't treat Qingfeng as a harmless partner. The smell that Qingfeng emits is the smell of a man, and that smell attacks Xia Ye's senses, so Xia Ye will not underestimate him.

"I haven't experienced the feeling of defeat since I was in junior high school. The feeling of being tightened in the chest, teeth itching with hatred, and head hurting. It is a feeling of nostalgia that is almost forgotten. I've been hoping for someone to beat me, but the feeling of failure really hurts, and every time I close my eyes, I see the match, and it was the worst night."

He looked at Xia Ye who was listening peacefully to him, "So I was wondering if I would be able to sleep by your side." After finishing speaking, he got up and said to Xia Ye without looking back: " I'm going to take a shower first."

Qingfeng's words were turning a corner to tell Xia Ye one of the reasons why he led Xia Ye home.

It's not that Xia Ye can't understand Qingfeng's feelings. Those who are too capable will only become more and more disappointed and feel more and more lonely. What can be seen on the field is the will of the opponent to wither quickly. The beautiful peony, but I can only watch that beautiful peony crumble and wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, and I can't stop it even if I want to stop it.

The bottom of my heart is calling for the opponent to wake up and fight heartily, but the reality is that I have broken the opponent's will, so when I first saw Qingfeng, I felt that Qingfeng who didn't take anyone seriously at that time was so unworthy Reasonable?

You still remember the first time you saw Qingfeng, he talked about instructing Xia Ye on basketball, but actually he was laughing at the basketball he was holding in his hand, right?

Only then did Xia Ye realize that Qingfeng couldn't see anyone in his eyes.

She also had that kind of experience in the qualifiers, so she can deeply understand Qingfeng's feelings.

——A very uncomfortable feeling of suffocation, as if the neck was strangled by someone.

A game without an opponent is not a game, just as she was looking forward to the appearance of an evenly matched opponent, how could Aomine, who has been living in disappointment since junior high school, not want an opponent to appear?

He desires even more than her, maybe the two of them are similar in essence, maybe it is because of this that she can get into his eyes, right?

After all, Qingfeng is actually a person worthy of her respect and pity, but she also knows that Qingfeng despises her pity.

Similarly, even if she lost miserably in the competition, she would not want to hear words like 'so pitiful' from others, it would be an insult to her.

Thinking about it this way, her original resistance to staying at Qingfeng's house for the night weakened...

Qingfeng needs her comfort, and she also needs Qingfeng's pity, this is actually a reciprocal transaction, there is nothing wrong with it.

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