[Net King Black Basket] Rebirth: Hunting the Iceberg Goddess

"So, you specially called me here, what exactly are you going to say?"

After Tezuka finished asking this sentence, Baili still kept staring down at the coffee cup. After silently counting down for five seconds in his heart, the girl raised her eyes, her gaze was as calm as water.

"Maybe it's not polite to say that, but I..." Baili said after a pause, and his voice dropped an octave immediately, "But I always feel that you seem...to dislike that guy Qingfeng very much?"

The pronoun like "that guy" is undoubtedly a very subtle way of saying it. It does sound impolite, but when the girl said this word in such a clear and soft voice, it inexplicably carried a hint of intimacy.

Tezuka coughed calmly, and in the eyes of others, his expression was almost unwavering, but Baili looked at his slightly lowered brows and stiff lips—he was angry.

Very good, it seems that Tezuka really made up a lot of things just now.

"Of course, this is just my personal feeling, and you don't have to pay too much attention to it, Mr. Minister—"

"Call me Tezuka." The boy on the other side of the table suddenly interrupted Baili's words, his voice was low, revealing a firm force.

"Well... this is just a way of showing respect - okay, I won't bark next time, don't stare at me!"

Baili shrank back on the seat while talking, and raised his hands in response to the occasion, as if raising his hands in surrender.She seemed to be dodging Tezuka's stern gaze, but her smiling face was still relaxed and bright, and Tezuka didn't feel the slightest bit of fear in her at all.

"I'm just curious, after all, I really can't think of any conflicts or contradictions between the two of you - you two have only met twice, right? I was there both times, I—"

Tezuka originally crossed his fingers and put his hands on the coffee table, but at this moment he suddenly raised his left hand and stroked the white porcelain teacup in his hand.Baili couldn't help cutting off his own words, and looked at Tezuka's hand.

His fingers are as clear as in memory, long and straight, his nails are neatly trimmed, there is a faint dividing line at the intersection of the skin on the back of his hand and the palm of his hand, the inside is white as jade, but the outside is covered with a layer of sun-coated color.He rubbed the white porcelain teacup lightly with his fingertips, his expression concentrated, his lips parted, as if he was thinking about how to answer Baili's question.

Baili stared at the beautiful and delicious hand in front of him, first pressed his abnormal idea of ​​"I really want to chop it off and soak it in formalin", and then resisted the urge to take out his phone to take a picture , took a deep breath, and let it out very slowly.

Baili kept the gentle but slightly puzzled smile on his face, pulled away his eyes from Tezuka's left hand, and carefully fixed on Tezuka's more lethal handsome side face.

Before Baili's entire face was about to freeze, Tezuka finally raised his eyes and met her eyes.

"I just think..." Tezuka spoke slowly, as if he was still weighing his words, "His attitude towards you and Momoi..."

——Young man, are you sure you have reached that level? !

——As far as Qingfeng Dahui's emotional intelligence is concerned, how can he have the ability to step on two boats, my lord!

"Wait," Baili immediately pretended to widen his eyes, staring at Tezuka in astonishment, even his voice trembled, "I can't...you won't...don't tell me..."

Tezuka frowned slightly, and didn't seem to understand why Baili was so excited all of a sudden.

"You, you, hahaha, wait a minute, Tezuka, what do you think Aomine has to do with me?"

After Baili finished speaking, he immediately covered his mouth, holding back his laughter very hard, Tezuka stared at her shrugging shoulders and slightly trembling body, a little bit of confusion finally appeared on her serious face.

Baili was still smiling to himself, and his gaze towards Tezuka was also full of naked disgust and speechlessness. Tezuka, not knowing why, had to reach out and pick up the white porcelain teacup, and used the effort of drinking tea to cover up his A little embarrassment at the moment.

Baili finally stopped laughing, straightened her waist, and looked at Tezuka with a clear expression, but the corners of her mouth still had a smirk, and her voice rose a little: "However, I can't blame you, Tezuka. ……after all……"

The girl's expression suddenly changed when she said this, and the teasing just disappeared like water vapor at this moment. She pursed her lips slightly, and even the hand that was on the table slipped under the table without a sound.

——Come on, in this brief moment, Baili murmured in his heart with the most sincere thoughts, come on, come to care about me, come to be curious about me, in the name of the love and infatuation of two lifetimes, wait You do the intimacy that should have been shown in the previous life.

The girl held her hands tightly, drooping her eyes in silence for a moment, then raised her eyes.

At this moment, Tezuka was keenly aware that she seemed a little nervous.

No, looking at Baili's hesitant appearance, it is not "as if", but "fact".

"What's wrong?" The words of concern blurted out so naturally without being processed by the brain.

Baili Chong Tezuka showed a faint pale smile, then closed his eyes, and when he opened them after a while, there was only silence like a deep pool of water in those emerald green eyes, and a wave of A desperate determination.

"I... if I can... I also hope that someone can share this secret that is not a secret."

"Of course—" Before Tezuka could answer, Baili hurriedly added a sentence, looking at Tezuka with pure longing in his eyes, "Of course, if you feel that the secret is a burden, I won't force it .”

Secrets are sometimes equivalent to burdens, because keeping secrets has always been against human instinct.Tezuka stared intently at the girl in front of him, his eyes slightly moved away from her calm but still shining eyes, and slid along her smooth black hair to her shoulders.

She looked calm, but the slightly trembling shoulders betrayed her emotions.

Tezuka suddenly felt that something sprouted in his heart at this moment—secrets are indeed a burden, but... people will only share the secrets they hold on to alone with people they absolutely trust.

For Baili, is he someone absolutely trustworthy...?No longer the captain who is trusted and expected on the court, no longer related to tennis or anything else, but more sensitive and personal... a secret?

That quietly sprouting thing seems to have begun to grow gradually.

Without any hesitation, Tezuka nodded.

"Although I grew up in Japan, I am 100% Chinese, and my surname is also an orthodox Chinese compound surname." When Baili said this, his expression became a little sad, "But... this surname is actually my mother's old surname .”

Tezuka was taken aback when he heard this, Baili turned out to be from his mother's surname, and it was his mother's old surname?

There is no tradition in China that a woman must change her surname after marriage. This means... Could it be that...

Tezuka suddenly became annoyed at this moment, he had already guessed what Baili's secret was, that embarrassing secret that many people might have but no one was willing to mention.

Tezuka has lived in a warm and big family since he was a child. He is used to such happiness, but he also understands that not everyone has such good luck.

Baili Baize was obviously not as lucky as him.

"I think you've guessed it, my mother remarried after the divorce, and as for Aomine Daiki—he's my stepbrother, and Momoi Wuyue is his childhood sweetheart."

"If you really want to say it, he has known Momoi far longer than me."

"I..." Tezuka spoke in a difficult voice at this moment, looking a little ashamed, "I'm sorry."

"No, I'm actually very happy that you are willing to listen to me."

Baili wiped her face with her hand, forgetting the gloomy expression just now, and her smile returned to its original appearance, relaxed and sly, with a slight curvature on the corner of her mouth.

"I don't think your attitude towards others will be influenced by that kind of reason—"

When the girl said this, she paused pretending to be mysterious, and she tilted her head to look at Tezuka, with undisguised curiosity in her eyes.

"Your attitude towards Qingfeng is a bit strange, there must be other reasons?"