[Comprehensive] This guardian is a bit sad

The competition on the court became more and more intense, the cheers of the support groups of both sides became louder and louder, and the green tennis court was filled with the smell of fire/powder.

Qingfeng's brain was empty for a while, even though his ears were surrounded by the noise of cheering, but at this moment he seemed to have heard nothing, just staring blankly at the man who was lazily lying on the railing on the boy.

The people behind him suddenly stopped moving, and Yameng didn't care. He just expressed his feelings, but his eyes, which were still full of thoughts just now, immediately fell silent, and he didn't see the flash of stiffness on Qingfeng's face behind him.

There was an indescribable atmosphere between the two of them. Compared with Yameng, who came purely to watch his own taming competition, Qingfeng was much more uncomfortable than him, and at this moment, this uneasiness was gradually replaced by a sense of panic.

The person he likes...likes...is he the one he understands to like?

A dim light flashed across the blue-gray eyes, almost subconsciously, he raised his hand and pressed Yameng's shoulder lying on the railing, his tone was not casual and lazy as usual, and some were just deep Deep puzzlement and uneasiness that he didn't even realize.

"Hey, what did you just say... mean?"

Suddenly there was an extra weight on his shoulders, and Yameng withdrew his attention from the game on the field. He turned his head and saw Qingfeng's eyes staring at him. Yameng felt a little uncomfortable with that look. He knew that Qingfeng's sensitivity in some aspects was different from ordinary people, so he couldn't help being a little annoyed, why did he let go of his guard and said that to this guy just now?

Qingfeng had a panoramic view of Yameng's silence and the flash of annoyance on his face. He didn't speak to remind him, but just pressed Yameng's shoulder and waited quietly for the other party's answer.

Qingfeng's patience was beyond his expectation. The first one to speak was Yameng, with a reluctant arc on the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand and took the hand on his shoulder away, pretending to be relaxed and said: "It's just that It’s just casual talk, why are you so serious?”

"Your expression doesn't seem like you're talking casually." Qingfeng sneered, but his heart was gloomy.

This person is always like this, who is he showing him as if he is avoiding and trying to muddle through?

If he had been half a year ago, he might have scolded the other party for hypocrisy with a look of disgust, but time is passing and he is also changing. It is impossible for Qingfeng to remain indifferent after hearing the other party say "the person he likes".

Getting closer to Yameng, Qingfeng lowered his head and stared closely at his pair of amber eyes, but those pupils, which had always been bright, now seemed to be covered in dust, losing their former light.

"I want to know, from the standpoint of a friend, I want to know what you just said."

Qingfeng knew that his behavior at this time was no different from persecuting the other party. At the same time, he also knew how he would feel if he got the answer he didn't want.

From the day he confirmed his intentions, Qingfeng, who disdained to do those beating around the bush, hid the hotness in his eyes very well every time he saw Yameng, not to mention Yameng, who was always slow to this kind of thing. Meng, even Momoi Wuyue, who grew up with him and has extraordinary observation skills, didn't notice anything unusual.

It's this kind of repressed emotion, but at this moment, he almost can't hold back and wants to vent it to the outside. The reason why Qingfeng wants to know the answer so eagerly is because he doesn't want to be out of the game directly with gg without knowing it.

There was a little shadow in his eyes unconsciously, and there was an illusion of being stared at by wild animals. Yameng was a little out of breath, and subconsciously wanted to back up, but behind him were the railings surrounding the auditorium, and he had no way to escape.

The game has entered the third round, and the players are Takashi Kawamura of Seigaku and Takahiro Kawaji of Hyoidi. Both of them are powerful players. He did not let him give up until the second half of the game when Kawamura's blood stained the racket. During the game, the admirable hard work infected everyone on and off the field, and the sound of cheering and cheering was one after another.

Even in such a massive environment, the two people standing in front of the railing were not affected in the slightest, and the dull silence only wrapped around them like shackles.Yameng lowered his head and seemed to be staring at somewhere on the ground casually, but only he knew that he just didn't dare to raise his head to face Qingfeng.

As long as he looked up, he could see Qingfeng's face, no matter how he tried to avoid the surroundings, it was still full of Qingfeng's breath.Unlike before, this time my best skill of playing dumb and fooling the past seems to be completely ineffective on this guy.

About "people he likes" is not his taboo, he is just avoiding it deliberately, and he doesn't want Qingfeng to have any special prejudice against him after he knows.

This time Qingfeng waited patiently for the other party's answer, but no one knew that his body was already tense in his seemingly relaxed posture, and the hand hanging by his side gradually tightened.

In the end, it was Yameng who lost first.

Panasonic shoulders, a helpless smile flashed across Yameng's face, and he said in a teasing tone: "I've never seen you so aggressive."

Hearing Yameng's helpless tone, Qingfeng's tense body gradually relaxed, and he knew that now he could hear the answer he had always wanted to know.

With both hands resting on the railing at will, Yameng turned his back to the field. In the third game, the two players' bodies reached the limit they could bear, so they were forced to stop by the coaches of both sides, and the game had to be temporarily terminated.

The time for the two teams to reorganize is enough for Yameng to explain to Qingfeng.Without looking at the other party's eyes full of persecution, Yameng raised his head and looked at the soft clouds floating in the sky, quickly sorted out his thoughts, and then spoke after deliberation:

"That sentence just now... It's not a lie to say that I sent it because of feelings... Well, the reason for the incident is that when I wanted to express my feelings to the person I like, he probably noticed it, and then the other person got on the plane the next day. Foreign flights."

Yameng's face was very calm, showing no signs of resignation or anger, but Qingfeng keenly captured an important piece of information.

"Him?" Qingfeng frowned, a certain guess in his heart made him almost unable to hold back the expression on his face.

"Yeah, the other party is a man like me." Yameng said generously, he didn't deliberately conceal his sexual orientation, and he knew that he had fallen for it since he had inexplicable palpitations about that man when he was in elementary school.

Hearing Yameng's plain response, Qingfeng's breath was suffocated. Although he already had a faint feeling, he still raised his eyes to look at Yameng after hearing the result, and the dim light in his eyes became more and more intense.

Misunderstanding that Qingfeng was surprised by his own sexuality, Yameng did not feel embarrassed, but continued on his own, "That bastard caused me a lot of trouble, but he walked away easily. At that time, I But he was so depressed that he spent the whole summer vacation thinking about whether he had done something that disgusted him, and in the end, Xiaosi and the others almost returned to the guardian egg."

Recalling those days when he was depressed, Yameng couldn't help laughing, "Now that I think about it, I'm really naive. That bastard is so much older than me. It's normal that he isn't interested in a kid like me."

"Much older than you? Could it be that the person you like is an uncle?" Qingfeng asked.

"How is it possible." Yameng rolled his eyes at him, "It's just four years older than me... or five years old? But at that time he was already a high school student and I was just a primary school student."

"During that time, I was really scared, worried that Xiaosi and the others would turn back into guardian eggs because of my doubts about myself, and even..." Thinking of the cube that became a bad sweetheart at that time, Yameng didn't want to continue talking about this topic, "...In short, please ask his sister to help me take those sweethearts to where he is. It's better than staying by my side and becoming a bad sweetheart."

Clenching his hands unconsciously, Qingfeng's face became darker and darker. It turned out that there were so many things he didn't know or even participated in. Even though the negative emotions in his heart were about to explode, he still pretended to be enlightened Looking at Yameng, he said to Yameng, "So after that you became a slacker with nothing to do?"

"Bah, you're the slacker, Azhai!" Yameng rolled her eyes and said in disgust, "Your state was not much better than mine in your first year of high school. If it wasn't for my help, you might have lost your mind by now."

Chatting with this black skin is so good, he will never intentionally or unintentionally uncover the long-stained scar in your heart, the originally gloomy mood calmed down at this time, and began to fight back wantonly. Own Qingfeng.

Yameng, who had resumed the usual way of getting along with Qingfeng, did not notice the uncontrollable heat in the other party's eyes.

Turning around to watch the continuing game on the field, and for the first time telling the incomparable experience in my heart when I was a child in the second year, Yameng didn't feel relaxed, but felt a little depressed because of recalling those unbearable past events It's all because this black skin suddenly mentioned his recent abnormal state, otherwise he wouldn't have said that unconsciously.

Closing his eyelids, Qingfeng resumed his usual lazy posture with his pockets in his pockets. His seemingly casual gaze was fixed on Yameng, who was concentrating on watching the game in front of him. There was a suffocating look in his eyes. thick black.

Today's harvest surprised him. He met the young boy who had been praised by this guy all the time, and accidentally learned something that was enough to make him re-examine his mind.

The competition has entered a climax stage. Compared with the previous few close contests, the next one has attracted much attention. The aura of the players on both sides has changed suddenly, and the crowd on the sidelines has also increased. This will be A peak duel.

"Didn't you see it! My country, Kunimitsu, is going to play!" Seeing Tezuka who took off his coat to reveal the blue and white short-sleeved team uniform underneath, Yameng excitedly pulled Aomine over to let him watch with him.

"Tsk, isn't it just a game? Are you too excited?" Qingfeng said angrily. He didn't come here to watch the game. Seeing Yameng's listless look just now changed. Getting excited, Qingfeng suddenly had the urge to cover his eyes and drag him away.

Of course, you can just think about this kind of thing in your heart. If Qingfeng really takes action, he will probably be jumped up and beaten by the other party.

Compared with Tezuka, who came out calmly holding a racket, the boy with purple-gray hair on the opposite side was much more high-profile.

"The winner is Atobe! The winner is Ice Emperor!"

"The winner is Atobe! The winner is Ice Emperor!"

"The winner is Atobe! The winner is Ice Emperor!"

The sudden burst of shouts from the Ice Emperor's support group shocked everyone on and off the field. It was rumored that the Ice Emperor's support group was terrifyingly powerful. I didn't expect to be so shocked when I saw it at the scene today.

"My mother... this battle is even scarier than just now." Yameng couldn't help sighing, and when the boy named Atobe came out, he raised his arm and stretched out a finger vertically in the air, Immediately afterwards, the young man rubbed his fingertips and snapped his fingers very loudly.

At the same time, the deafening shouts on the court suddenly fell silent, and the members of the support team, including the members of the Ice Emperor Tennis Club, held their breath and stared at the handsome boy on the court.

"This man is really high-profile..." Yameng couldn't help shaking his head, it was the first time he saw a game appearing like a catwalk.

The handsome boy suddenly unzipped his coat and threw it into the air. When the coat fell, he could only hear him say:

"The winner is me."

There were bursts of exclamations suddenly erupting around, among which the girls' yells were the most intense, and Yameng, who was lying on the railing, turned her head with a stiff expression after hearing the purple-gray haired boy's words.

At this time, Qingfeng also looked confused.What did he just hear...?The voice of the seemingly coquettish boy was exactly the same as his.

"No wonder Guoguang said that just now..." Yameng murmured, if he didn't look at the boy's face, he would subconsciously think that it was what Qingfeng said.

Thinking of this, Yameng couldn't help laughing, "Haha, I suddenly remembered that when you were in the first year of high school, you said with a half-faced expression, 'The only one who can beat me is myself', haha, it's really super like!"

"...What a resemblance!" Qingfeng's complexion darkened again, apart from the similarity in voice, there was no resemblance between him and the brat with the middle part.

In the first few innings, Tezuka was able to deal with it with ease. Facing Atobe's aggressive and gorgeous offensive, Tezuka did not show any slack in his counterattack, and every ball was returned steadily in his extremely skilled hands. .

Just when everyone thought that Tezuka would exhaust Atobe's physical strength in this stable state, Atobe keenly noticed the strangeness of his opponent at this time.

"There seems to be something wrong with your left arm, Tezuka." Atobe put down his racket and said lightly.

Hearing this, the faces of Qingxue's team members changed suddenly, and Yameng, who had been watching from the spectator stand, couldn't help sighing, how he was exposed so quickly.

He had known for a long time that his young boy's left arm hadn't improved since that day, and Yameng could also see that every time Tezuka made a seemingly easy counterattack, the shoulder muscles trembled very slightly.

Looking at the unbelievable expressions of the people at Qingxue, Yameng understood that the other party did not tell his staff about his injury.

In order to win, this guy has given up too much.

"minister!!!"

"Tezuka!!!"

With a "snap", the racket in Tezuka's hand fell to the ground, and at the same time, there were exclamations from everyone in Qingxue, and the brown-haired boy on the court was covering his shoulders and knelt down in pain.

Almost at the same time as the racket in Tezuka's hand fell, Aomine saw Yameng, who had just been lying on the railing in front of him, sweeping forward like a fleeting light and shadow.

Staring blankly at the boy's figure getting closer and closer to him, Qingfeng opened his mouth, and finally swallowed what was about to blurt out.

Even though the intensity of the match just now was even more intense than his previous match with Seirin, Aomine's attention was always on the boy beside him, from the guy named Tezuka Kunimitsu holding his shoulder in pain When he half knelt down, the look of the other party's peaceful expression collapsed in an instant was clearly engraved in his mind.

He kept telling himself in his heart not to look any more, but his eyes couldn't move even a bit. The cold sourness wrapped around Qingfeng tightly like a poisonous snake, making it difficult for him to even breathe at this moment.

Why don't you look back at me...

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It's not because you're too black

This chapter can be regarded as describing Yameng’s previous experience from Qingfeng’s perspective. Heihei’s mood today is so ups and downs. He learned that Yameng has someone he likes, he knew that his sexual orientation is male, and he saw him rushing to his legs desperately. The appearance of the card, Heihei was always afraid that he would gg without knowing it, so he forced Yameng to tell the truth_(:з」∠)_

In this chapter, I didn’t come out in time for a few fights. In the next chapter, I will probably appear with a real female clothing boss. I’m so happy

The temperature has dropped so much recently, the stupid author has a fever again orz everyone pay attention to keep warm and wear more clothes, love you guys