It's Midorima Shintaro!

After seeing the other party's face clearly, Kurosawa immediately became more nervous.

God knows that I just 'robbed' his wallet in the morning, but in the afternoon, the enemy trampled on the other party's glasses. This is really a combination of new and old hatreds that can't be explained clearly.

Let alone hair if this goes on, I'm lucky not to be beaten to death.

Just when he tried to choose his words, it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and Midorima stood up slowly, patted the ashes on his body, and then stared sharply at Kurosawa's face, That line of sight seemed to be mixed with various complex emotions.

"Sorry." Kurosawa finally chose the dirtiest way to apologize: "I stepped on your glasses, and in the morning..."

"What zodiac sign are you from?" Before he could finish speaking, Luma suddenly said in a cold voice.

constellation?

Regarding this inexplicable question, Kurosawa hesitated for a while before honestly answering: "Gemini, is there any question?"

"Sure enough." Midorima sighed softly as if determined, and habitually wanted to push the glasses on the bridge of the nose, but his fingers missed, so he could only frown and retract his hand: "Today Cancer and Gemini The compatibility is the worst."

"... Ha." Kurosawa couldn't understand his constellation theory at all, and couldn't help retorting: "That's not sure, isn't it, it's just your wishful thinking."

"Impossible, the fortune of the constellation can't go wrong." Due to high myopia, Midorima couldn't see the face of the person in front of him clearly. He squinted his eyes and looked around, and finally decided not to stay with people who are not compatible with each other. , so turned around and left: "Goodbye."

"Wait a minute." Kurosawa quickly picked up a pair of glasses with only a frame left from the ground: "I trampled on your glasses, at least let me compensate you, and there is still money..."

At the end, he seemed to be stunned, and suddenly retracted his words. At the same time, his brain was running rapidly, and he finally sorted out a fact.

By the way, he was still dressed as a woman in the morning, Midorima definitely didn't know him!

Oops, it was exposed by accident!

Fortunately, Midorima didn't seem to care what he said later, but just refused without any emotion: "No need."

There is no need for compensation!Good man!

Although this sentence sounded very cold, it made Kurosawa have another understanding of Midorima's character. He was extremely moved and looked at the figure of the other party walking away, feeling warm in his heart, and couldn't help but clenched his hands The glasses frame, the corners of the lips are gently raised.

Immediately, he watched Lvjian get farther and farther away from him... farther and farther away... and finally bumped into the electric pole.

Kurosawa: "..."

High myopia can't afford to hurt!

He quickly ran over with the corners of his mouth twitching: "Hey, are you all right?"

Midorima covered his red forehead, frowned in pain, and after seeing Kurosawa chasing after him again, he forced a cold snort: "Hmph, nothing happened."

After saying that, he put down his palm stubbornly, turned around and walked to the other side, and bumped into a stone wall again just like that.

"Oh!" The force of the impact was not small, Midorima let out a painful □□, and squatted down directly pressing his forehead.

Kurosawa watched the whole process silently: "..."

He swallowed helplessly, touched the other person's shoulder with one hand, and suggested in a gentle tone as much as possible: "Where are you going, please let me see you off, it's my kindness."

"No need!" Midorima still answered in a strong tone: "I can go back by myself."

"Hey!" Seeing that he didn't agree with each other and walked quickly in one direction, Heize quickly grabbed his arm and stopped him loudly: "That direction is the road, there are cars, do you still want to live?"

Midorima, who was grabbed by him, froze, and immediately stopped in place. Just at this moment, a car that was driving at a high speed jumped out from the outside of him, and the airflow around him almost made him stagger. Realizing how dangerous his actions were just now, he could only go back silently, looking at Kurosawa with complicated eyes, his lips opened and closed, as if he didn't know how to speak, and he didn't make a sound.

Seeing his tangled expression, Kurosawa tilted his head, and suddenly there was a flash of inspiration, as if realizing something, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he raised his hat: "Needless to say, I understand. "

Green Room: "..."

Hearing the tone that seemed to know everything, he couldn't help but tighten his brows, half-closed his eyes and asked silently.

"You can't see things clearly right now, right?" Kurosawa suddenly squatted down, showing his slender back with his back to Midorima, then turned his head and showed his big white teeth: "Come on, I will definitely be responsible for carrying you home. "

Green Room: "..."

His face instantly turned half black.

"Absolutely not." Squeezing these words out between his teeth, Midorima resisted the urge to kick him, and took a deep breath.

Kurosawa froze for a moment, then made a rising sound uncertainly: "...do you want me to hug you?"

"What!" As soon as these words came out, Midorima was stunned like a bolt from the blue, and his cheeks blushed from anger or embarrassment. He stared at the man in front of him whose face was blurred, as if Angry to the extreme, he looked away: "That's enough, I'll go by myself, don't follow me anymore."

Kurosawa: "..."

Ah... I don't know why, but the other party seems to be angry!

Wait a minute, he remembered that when Heizi described it, he said that Midorima seemed to be a big tsundere, and he couldn't take what he said seriously... Then the way to deal with it should be the same as that of Miko Chai... In short, it's right to listen to everything in reverse up.

So an equation instantly popped up in Kurosawa's mind: If you don't let the back, you don't let the hug = you have to carry it, you have to hug it.

ok, the reading is complete.

He looked at Midorima who was standing upright, quickly confirmed the other party's current posture, and then without a word, he came to Midorima in an instant, turned his back to him, clasped his elbows with both hands, and crossed his own The neck is drawn in front of the chest, and then the body is half-arched. While dragging the weight of the opponent's upper body, the hands cross the bend of the opponent's legs, and the movement is as smooth as describing flowing water.

Even Midorima managed to lie on Kurosawa's back before he realized what happened, so fast: "..."

Midorima was stunned at first, blinked his eyes inexplicably, and then realized what happened to him, and all kinds of emotions, such as anger and anger, rushed up, struggling and wanted to get off the ground: "Put me down!"

However, Kurosawa, who thought he recognized his 'truth', didn't take this matter to heart at all. Instead, he increased his strength to restrain his movements so that he could not move freely: "Okay, okay, I Got it, where is your home?"

Seeing this, Lu Jian was so angry that he almost spurted blood: "You bastard, put me down quickly!! Don't you know shame!"

"Yes, yes, I don't know shame." No matter what he said, Kurosawa followed his words with a wooden face: "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"You, you, you..." Midorima couldn't utter a word, panting heavily on Kurosawa's back.

Seeing that he finally calmed down, Kurosawa took the opportunity to put on the hat on his head, covering most of his face. Although doing so was probably unnecessary, Kurosawa still obeyed his heart.

Midorima was slightly taken aback by this considerate move, and Kurosawa silently carried Midorima on his back and walked towards the station without saying a word.

While walking, he spoke calmly and said, "What subway number do you take?"

After a while, a very soft voice came from behind: "...Number three, stop three."

"Understood." Kurosawa couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and took the initiative to introduce himself: "I haven't said it yet, my name is Hibiki Kurosawa, please give me your advice."

"... Shintaro Midorima." After hesitating for a while, Midorima suddenly spit out a few words: "I have no money."

Regarding this irrelevant topic, Kurosawa responded reflexively: "En?"

However, Midorima seemed to understand this simple interjection into a complicated meaning. The hand holding Kurosawa's back froze, and explained in embarrassment: "I lost my wallet in the morning. So now I don't have a penny." .”

Kurosawa: "..."

Fuck! !Could it be that the reason why Luma hasn't returned for so long is because there is no money? !

He suddenly remembered that the other party's wallet was still in his hands, which led to Lu Jian's penniless possessions, and he was so guilty that he almost wanted to bury himself in the earth pit.

The idea of ​​wanting to make amends doubled again.

"...It's okay." Kurosawa said bravely, "My money is your money, and your money is my money, right?"

"..." It was probably the first time I met such a generous person. Midorima stared at Kurosawa's side face in surprise with an expression of disbelief. Sensing his gaze, Kurosawa turned his head and looked up at him with a gentle expression smile, and then activated the ability by the way.

When he turned his head like this, the distance between the two of them was very close, so close that Midorima, who had poor eyesight, could finally see his face clearly. Those golden eyes that reflected his face seemed to have the magic power of bewitching people. He was instantly indulged in the erotic gaze, he held his breath, the beating frequency of his heart suddenly increased, and his mind became a little blurred, in the boundary between reality and fantasy, deep in the quagmire.

Kurosawa moved his head just in time, and his sparkling eyes dimmed at the same time.

After crossing his eyes, Midorima suddenly came back to his senses. He frowned, as if he didn't understand his reaction just now, and fell into thinking.

And Kurosawa took advantage of this opportunity to carry Midorima all the way to the station.

The closer you get to the station, the more people come and go, and the sight of Kurosawa and the others is more frequent. Think about it, a big man silently carries a burly figure on his back, which is full of incongruity no matter how you look at it. .

Although Midorima was very uncomfortable with all kinds of piercing eyes from around, but if Kurosawa is forced to let him down at this moment, it will definitely attract more people's attention. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but bury his cheek in Kurosawa stiffly. shoulders, determined not to reveal his appearance.

Until I got on the subway, I could still feel the vague sight around me.

Kurosawa didn't care much about the scrutiny, and stood on the edge of the seat with Midorima behind his back. Not long after, a student with glasses sitting next to him stood up hesitantly , stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation to him: "That... I'm very tired, please sit here."

Seeing his gentle gaze, Kurosawa smiled and turned his hands to put Midorima down to sit, but as soon as he moved his fingers, the fabric behind the back was suddenly clenched by Midorima, and he held his head tightly Buried in his back, he expressed his rejection with actions.

Kurosawa paused, then smiled and shook his head at the student who gave up his seat: "Thank you, no need, I can still support this weight."

Of course, this sentence is not blunt. For him, the weight of 80kg is just a piece of cake, not a big deal.

"...I see." The student scratched his head, then sat back slowly, and even Midorima, who was hanging with a heart, relaxed.

Witnessing this scene, the surrounding crowd also became commotion.

"Now these college students really don't know how to restrain themselves, tsk tsk, they abuse dogs everywhere when they are in a relationship."

"But judging by the figure, it should be a man, right?"

"What's wrong with the man, you don't know, men nowadays are flirting with each other everywhere, here, just like these two people."

"Oh, so that's how it is... really bold."

Green Room: "..."

Every time they said a word, Midorima's body stiffened a little until he was almost petrified in the end. He squeezed Kurosawa's back tightly in anger, and all he could think about was to run away from this place as soon as possible. It is the shame of his life!

However, before he could make up his mind to run away, he heard a sarcastic voice not far away: "It's disgusting."

Hearing this, Kurosawa frowned subconsciously and looked up at the source of the sound.

I saw a boy who looked like a high school student standing on the open space a few meters away from him. The boy had a distinctive hairstyle and leaned against the inside of the carriage, chewing a piece of gum. He looked bad at first glance. Teen Fan.

Noticing Kurosawa's dissatisfied gaze, he sneered provocatively and said, "What? Did it hit your pain point? Men and men, it's disgusting to look at."

This sentence made Kurosawa smack his mouth in disgust like a moth, and his anger surged up instantly. He looked at the young man in front of him with cold eyes, and smiled angrily: "I am in love with my boyfriend, what does it matter to you?"

As soon as these words came out, not only the delinquent boy, but even the uncomfortable Midorima trembled in horror.

Kurosawa continued to talk: "Jealous? I'm so sorry, after all, no one will like you when you look like this."

Delinquent boy: "...What!! Who do you say is jealous!"

Kurosawa: "Ah, just looking at you dressed like this makes me so stupid, have you ever been in a relationship?"

Delinquent boy: "... um!"

He was poked at the pain point. In the 15 years since he was born, he has never even held a girl's little hand. Damn it! !

Kurosawa: "Do you understand the true meaning of love? Do you know that true love knows no gender? Have you ever experienced the feeling of being loved wholeheartedly by someone..."

He kept talking like a machine gun, but the bad boy who was questioned, who was covered in cold sweat, faltered and couldn't say a word, obviously losing the wind.

And the one who gave him the final blow was Kurosawa who slowly held up Midorima's bandaged left hand, and put it on his lips as if triumphantly kissing:

"Honey, let's ignore this single dog~"

Delinquent boy, died.

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