[Comprehensive] This guardian is a bit sad

Days continue to live unhurriedly, and it has been a week since the last basketball game with Qingfeng, until now Yameng still clearly remembers the feeling of numb hands and body trembling that day.

Sudden proposal to go out to play basketball with Aomine is not considered a whim. After returning from Tezuka Kunimitsu’s house, Yameng was very puzzled by this young boy’s almost crazy obsession with tennis. Tsuka and Aomine's eyes lit up when they mentioned their favorite sports, and Zhongya Meng seemed to be infected by these two people unknowingly, which made their own way of life a little loose.

It seems that there is not much time before he becomes an adult. Thinking of his four guardian sweethearts, Yameng's eyes darkened, and a stabbing pain gradually appeared in his heart.

The class in the morning was over. After the bell rang, the students went to have lunch together in twos and threes. Yameng slowly packed up the textbooks and took out his lunch box from the table. When he raised his eyes, he accidentally glanced at the front podium. The students were discussing something excitedly around a girl in the middle, holding a form in their hands.

Yameng squinted her eyes, the girl in the middle seemed to be the sports committee member of their class, what was her name Asakura?

"What's the matter, Yameng?" Li Mo, who was sitting next to her, wanted to go to the lawn outside to have lunch with Yameng as usual, but she saw that the other party was looking at the podium in front of her thoughtfully.

Yameng looked away, turned to Limo and asked: "That girl standing on the podium is the sports committee member of our class... What's her name?"

"Nami Asakura." Weishi on the side continued, as the class monitor, he has memorized the names of every student in the class, "It seems that he is collecting the registration form for the sports festival to be held next month. After all, Asakura is Sports committee, this time may be very hard."

Sports Festival?

Ya Meng was stunned for a moment, Mr. Naito seemed to have mentioned the sports festival in the morning, so it is already the registration stage?

"Let's go to lunch." Limo picked up the lunch box and stood up. She has no interest in sports festivals so she doesn't pay much attention to it.

Yameng pondered for a moment with pensive eyes. The last time he participated in the sports festival seemed to be the second year of junior high school. He was dragged by his friends in the same class to participate in the volleyball match. Because the opponent had a volleyball team leader, their class lost very much. Miserably, at that time, his knee was injured by the opponent's smashing ball, and it took a long time to recover. Since then, he has stayed away from all kinds of dangerous sports in the sports festival.

The activities in the sports festival are not mandatory for all students to participate. Normally, Yameng only needs to put on sports clothes and sit in the rest area, register for the contestants and give them a drink of water, and then wait for the end of the competition.Recently, it seems that under the influence of Qingfeng and the others, Yameng has inexplicably raised some expectations for the sports festival in his heart. He stood up, put down the bento in his hand, and walked towards the podium.

Asakura Nami collected the registration forms and organized them carefully. Although the sports festival is still a month away, Teacher Naito told her to count the number of registrations in advance. Fortunately, the students in the class are very cooperative with her. Work and lunch breaks were not delayed, and the registration forms were collected.

Her friend was probably waiting for her to have lunch together at the appointed place. Asakura Nami was about to leave the classroom after putting the thick registration form in her schoolbag, but she heard a gentle and polite male voice calling her out.

"Please wait a moment, Asakura-san." Yameng called to Asakura Nami who was about to leave, "Can I delay you for a while?"

Asakura Nami stopped in her tracks, looking at the pink-haired boy who suddenly stopped her with a little surprise, "Hinamori-kun, what's the matter?"

"Is there any extra form for that form?" Ya Meng pointed to a small part of the form exposed in Asakura Nami's schoolbag, "I also want to sign up for the sports festival next month, is it still too late?"

"Of course." Asakura Nami immediately took out a blank form from her schoolbag and handed it to Ya Meng. She was a little surprised that the other party would propose to participate in the sports festival at this time. In my impression, this person hardly participated in the school's group activities.

After receiving the registration form from Asakura Nami, Yameng glanced at her briefly and smiled apologetically, "Thank you, I'm really sorry for delaying your lunch break."

"No, it doesn't matter, this is my duty, Hinamori-kun is too polite." Asakura Nami waved her hand hurriedly, hearing the other party's gentle voice with a little apology, her cheeks couldn't help turning red .She rarely communicates with this boy, and the rumors circulating in the class make her not dare to talk to him, but now it seems that Mr. Hinasen and the cool and hot image in the rumors seem to have nothing to do with each other. Doesn't match?

Inadvertently reversing a girl's misunderstanding of herself, Yameng returned to her seat with the registration form, carefully folded the form and put it in her schoolbag.

"Why did Ya Mengjun think of participating in the sports festival?" Wei Shi was a little surprised by the other party's actions just now.

Wei Shi, who has served as the guardian of Yameng since elementary school, has already figured out the other's temperament.In the previous sports festivals, Yameng would still participate in a few events, but since the volleyball match in the second year of junior high school, Yameng was unwilling to participate in the subsequent sports festivals no matter how hard Kukai and Miya were.

Of course, after he and Kukai learned the truth, the volleyball team leader who was the culprit teamed up to give him a hard lesson in the field that the other party is good at, so that for a long time in the future, the leader will see Seeing Weishi and Kukai would tremble, but they didn't tell Yameng about it.At the beginning of the game, the main player was deliberately targeting Yameng until he found an opportunity to buckle the volleyball hard on his knee.For this kind of ignorant dark villain, Weishi and Kukai agreed that they should be dealt with in a place where Ya Meng could not see.

His thoughts couldn't help drifting to what happened a long time ago, Wei Shi calmed down and waited for Yameng's answer.

"Well, it's just that I haven't been active for a long time, so I want to participate in the □□ Education Festival to get back the feeling of the past." Yameng gave a random reason, and he didn't know how to explain the recent events to his two friends.

"Do you want to get back the feeling of being a useless person in the chair in the rest area?" Li Mo poked his sore foot mercilessly.

"Cough... let's not mention this kind of thing again." Yameng said awkwardly.

Wei Shi shook his head with a smile. Since the other party didn't want to talk about it, he wouldn't get to the bottom of it. He had plenty of time to slowly discover Yameng's thoughts. After so many years of getting along with him, he couldn't be more familiar with this friend.

It's just a sports festival, so I'm a little too nervous.Weishi couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart, if there was someone similar to the volleyball team leader this time, Weishi wouldn't mind repeating the scene of that day with his guardian sweetheart miracle image transformation again.

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On the way home, Yameng had been carefully looking at the registration form in his hand. There were many kinds of competitions in the sports festival. There were more than a dozen kinds of track and field competitions alone, and there were also ball games in various sports departments below.

He directly passed the following ball games. There were not many sports that he was good at, and the sports festival in the second year of junior high school caused him a lot of psychological shadow. He didn't want to get injured in this kind of game. up.

"Is there no event Yameng-jun wants to participate in?" Sitting on Yameng's shoulder, Xiaosi can clearly see the entanglement in the other side. "Actually, ball games are also good. I can ask Qingfeng-jun to teach you."

Yameng shook his head immediately, last time he was tortured badly by Qingfeng, he didn't want to go up there and suffer that crime again, and he had seen the strong and terrifying bodies of those members of the Holy Night Basketball Club, so he Putting the waste wood on the body can't let people hang and beat it in vain.

In the end, after struggling with Lu Yameng, he still couldn't decide on the project he wanted to participate in, so he had to keep the registration form and think about it slowly at night.

There were still a few steps away from home. When Yameng was about to take out the keys, he saw a tall figure leaning against the wall in front of his house. Her dark glasses made it difficult to see her appearance clearly. She should be a girl. The dark windbreaker wrapped her slender and well-proportioned body. The leather boots under her feet fell on the ground and made an impatient sound. The girl seemed to be waiting here. for a long time.

Sensing that someone was approaching, the girl looked up, the deep purple eyes behind the sunglasses stared straight at Yameng who was walking towards here, she took off the sunglasses and said in a displeased tone: "It's so slow, why did you come back now? "

After taking off the sunglasses, the girl's delicate and beautiful face was revealed. The light golden hair hanging from the peaked cap was a little messy and pasted on her forehead. Those deep purple eyes were looking dissatisfied at Yameng who was not far away from her.

"Song chant?!" Ya Meng was surprised. He thought it was some friend of his mother standing in front of his house, but he didn't expect it to be a song chant that he hadn't seen for a long time.

The girl in front of her is called Yueyonggebei, and her stage name is Xingnagebei. She is now a very popular idol singer, and also a close friend with whom she is inextricably linked.

Yameng immediately stepped forward to put the sunglasses that Gebai had taken off back on for her, and said in a low voice, "Be careful, there are many students passing by after school at this time, and it is easy to be spotted... Why didn't Miss Santiao with you?"

"She went to Shibuya for some temporary business, so I was alone." The concern for Yameng was very beneficial, and Gebai let out a rather arrogant "hum", "It's rare to take the initiative to find you and even let me wait for so long."

"The school is delayed by something, and I can't help it." Yameng shrugged helplessly.

Seeing an acquaintance, Xiaosi happily floated out, and happily greeted Gebei.Seeing the appearance of Yameng's guardian sweetheart, Gebei couldn't help softening his complexion, showing a nostalgic expression.She also had two guardian sweethearts, but they disappeared not long ago because she became an adult, and now seeing Xiaosi's energetic appearance, she can't help but think about those two sweethearts who have been with her for a long time.

"By the way, what's the matter with Gebei coming to me at this time?" Yameng asked. Usually, when the other party makes a sudden attack, they just take him out to go shopping to relieve pressure or find various ramen shops to eat. Ramen only.

"Of course I came to see you for something important." Gebei straightened the broken hair on his forehead and continued: "Yameng, are you free later?"

"If you're free, you're free... What's the matter? Did you find another delicious ramen shop?"

Gebai shook her head, how could she casually go out to eat ramen when she is still on a diet recently, "Since there is nothing else, I can rest assured, come with me to the office now, time is running out."

Speaking of singing, he pulled Yameng's wrist and ran with him to the station in front and stopped a taxi, regardless of Yameng who looked behind him in a daze.

"Wait, wait, what happened to going to the office all of a sudden?!" By the time Yameng realized it, he had already been taken to the car, and Gebei beside him was sitting upright again in a dignified and glamorous manner. Leave him alone after saying "I'll explain later".

As soon as she got out of the car, Gebei took her to her firm in a hurry. Recently, because of her growing popularity, she signed a contract with this first-class firm in order to develop better. The reason why she brought Yameng here at this time Because of--

"Huh? Let me go up and shoot promotional posters with you?!" Yameng, who finally came to the lounge and was able to catch her breath, almost choked herself to death after listening to the song and explaining the reason, "Wait... Shouldn't there be a professional model for this thing? What does it have to do with me?"

Poured a cup of pure water for Yameng and handed it to him. Gebei pushed him on the sofa and explained: "The model who made an appointment to come and shoot with me today accidentally sprained her foot when she went out and couldn't come here, so ..."

"Is there no other model who can stand on top?" Yameng asked doubtfully.

"If this method works, I won't be looking for you." Gebei sighed, "The shooting of the promotional poster has been decided a month ago, because it is a facade promotion, so it is extremely important, Miss Santiao has put in a lot of effort Only then did I find a suitable model to shoot with me, before a clip was circulated on the Internet, and the appearance of that model was also seen by fans, if I rashly change the original model at this time, there will be a lot of trouble in the follow-up.”

The more Yameng listened, the more confused he became. He could understand why the model couldn't be replaced rashly, but what did it have to do with him?Should he go up to replace that model?

Seeing the puzzled expression on Yameng's face, Gebei's eyes wandered for a moment and then he said: "That model... is quite tall, about 1.7 meters eight, and has... pink hair."

"..."

Well, he knew why Gebei found him.

"But I don't have any shooting experience at all. It's too hasty to let me go up like this." Yameng obviously wanted to struggle again.

Hearing Yan Gebei's expression dimmed, she lowered her eyes, her shoulders trembled slightly, and her voice choked up: "Maybe it's really too reluctant, but... this is the promotional poster for the new album I've been preparing for a long time, I don't want to just Giving up so halfway..."

Seeing that the girl in front of her looked like she was about to cry in the next second, Yameng immediately changed her expression, and then stepped forward and hugged Gebei's shoulders and patted her on the back clumsily, comforting her: "I promise not to do it." You, don't you cry!" He couldn't see a girl acting like this the most.

From an angle that Yameng couldn't see, Gebei quietly showed a triumphant expression.

Gebei took Yameng by the wrist and took him to her dressing room. The makeup artist who was waiting anxiously saw Gebei walk in and let out a sigh of relief, "You are finally back, my eldest lady!"

"Sorry, I have something to do at the moment." Gebei smiled apologetically, and then pushed out Yameng who was hiding behind him and trying to shrink his presence, "Time is running out, please Ms. Miyazaki, please hurry up and put on makeup for this guy .”

Startled by the boy suddenly brought by Gebei, the makeup artist named Miyazaki frowned and looked at Yameng for a moment. After noticing his tall figure and pink hair, Miyazaki immediately reacted, and then his eyes lit up She pressed Yameng on the chair in front of the vanity mirror.

"Gebai-chan, you are really amazing! Go out and bring back such an excellent little double."

While praising Gebei, Miyazaki opened the cosmetic bag, and the lotion, foundation and mascara in his hand greeted Yameng's face rudely, so scared that he sat on the chair and dared not move at all.

Patience...it's just a make-up...it's over soon.

Ya Meng kept comforting herself, and after seeing the clothes that Miyazaki took out from the dressing room after putting on makeup for herself, Ya Meng subconsciously wanted to break the door and leave this ghostly place——

what is that? !what is that? !A white princess dress? ?Are you kidding me? ? ?

At the same time, someone knocked on the door of the dressing room, and a clear male voice sounded outside the door——

"Xiao Ge, are you okay? The studio is ready."

The author has something to say:

Gebai: Ah, I forgot to mention that the model who looks like Yameng is a girl...

So, um... the big guy in women's clothing is online_(:з」∠)_