[volleyball! ! ]Why Don't You Kiss Her

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"Is it better?"

"Well...it's all right."

"But it still looks very spiritless."

...was woken up, of course I feel angry.Lin Qiao rubbed her messy short hair, hugged the quilt to her chest and sat up. After a few minutes, she fell limply on the bed again.My head is still a little dizzy, probably due to lack of oxygen after sleeping for too long.It's more than six o'clock in the evening, and the sun should have set in the due west direction to burn a puddle of molten golden iron.

Hui Yu blinked, and poked Lin Qiao's face with her index finger.Lin Qiao narrowed one eye, turned his head and quickly opened his mouth to bite on the finger that he hadn't retracted.Click!The sound of two rows of neat teeth clenching hollow.

"Wow——" Hui Yu quickly withdrew his hand and shook it, staring at his index finger with lingering fear, "Okay, I got it!"

Lin Qiao sat up straight again, raised her hand and made a gesture of invitation towards the door of the dormitory, "Go slowly."

Well, she appreciated his kindness, but Lin Qiao couldn't help but smile wryly at Hui Yu's way of turning his head three times a step at a time—he's really a big boy like an amoeba, isn't there anything taboo about breaking into the girls' dormitory swaggeringly? ...presumably all the brain cells are exhausted on the volleyball court, and things like IQ can vary from case to case.

The dormitory door was closed, Lin Qiao stretched, changed her clothes and got out of bed.When I was packing my luggage, I found that Yue Dao’s T-shirt was still with her when I was sleeping together, because she had been pressing it at the bottom of the luggage bag, and she was too busy training during the practice match, so she forgot all about it.

Lin Qiao was a little dazed looking at her neatly folded white T-shirt, and she could still smell a faint scent of lavender on the clothes, which was the smell of laundry detergent that Lin Qiao was used to.She scratched her hair...Suddenly, she didn't want to return the clothes.She absent-mindedly picked up other small items, and mumbled a lot of nice and guilty excuses for herself, so-and-so, but the uneasy heartbeat still interrupted the last one. Nervousness called reason—well, any serious reason can't be relied on the word "girly heart", she just suddenly had an evil thought and wanted to keep this dress without anyone noticing it as valuable The works of art are as well hidden.Although this move is very stupid, how many girls who are unrequitedly in love with high-spirited boys at the age of fifteen or sixteen have normal IQs.

Well, being stupid once in a thousand years is not in vain youth.

"Jojo, are you packed? We're leaving!"

"immediately--"

Lin Qiao responded to Heiwei who was standing downstairs outside the window and raised her head to urge her. Sitting upright, she squinted her eyes to look at the luggage bag, pursed her lips as if making up her mind, and finally folded the dress. Putting it on the bottom layer in a decent manner, carefully as if burying your most clumsy thoughts, and then hurriedly stuffing the rest of the clothes into the duffel bag with confidence.

In fact, if Lin Qiao looked back a little at this time, he would be able to catch a glimpse of Tsukishima Hotaru who was leaving quickly through the open dormitory door—the moment before Hui Yu broke into the dormitory, he dodged and hid in the other side of the dormitory staircase.He leaned against the wall and listened to the not-so-clear conversations in the dormitory, and in the end, he could only hear Huiba Lev's nonsense.

I don't know why he suddenly envied this Russian guy from Yinju, such a single-celled creature is pretty good, with one intestine all the way to the end, at least he can talk freely in front of her without any scruples without going around in circles.Sometimes I think about why Lin Qiao gets angry easily in front of Yuedao. Not only is it because he always likes to stab her with words, but it is probably because even if he utters the best words, he turns 180 degrees, and the words are not right. His appearance made people angry.

It's like clearly wanting her to wear more clothes with good intentions, but the words turned into "Well, idiots don't catch a cold" - this is not owed beating.

Not long after, Hui Yu's footsteps rattled away.Tsukishima finally loosened his stiff body and leaned against the wall with some loss of strength.His temples were still throbbing, he lifted his feet and left.Passing by the dormitory, she couldn't help but pause. Lin Qiao was packing her things with her back to the door. She stripped her long, somewhat obstructive hair to the side of her shoulders. The movement was smooth and smooth, and Yue Dao raised her hand to cover it without saying a word. As if to announce that the world now has a very restless heart living in the left chest inside, she looks away with a little difficulty and then walks away.

Tsukishima Hotaru, who is about to celebrate her 16th birthday, found that in her life dictionary so far, there is actually the ambiguous word "out of control"-why does the heart grow fast in her chest because of that person? Why are the lips rising unconsciously because of that person even though they are on my face? Why is the blood rushing to the blood vessels that are clearly flowing in my own body because of being close to that person? Ear roots and cheeks, why did that guy who didn't know what to do forced his way in when there was only so much space in his heart? He seemed to be planning to settle down for a long time?

never mind.It's not too bad if you're the one who lives in it.

Back home, Tsukishima Mingguang, who was changing channels with the remote control, only glanced at Tsukishima Hotaru, and immediately pierced the indifferent appearance he had tried so hard to pretend.

"Oh—has anything happy happened to Hotaru?"

"......No."

"No?" Ming Guang smiled playfully, and gestured at his younger brother's expressionless face with the remote control, "But the corners of your mouth are all here~." He dragged his tail exaggeratedly and pointed to the root of his ear.Tsukishima Hotaru was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch her lips in a hurry. After seeing her brother laughing so hard, he realized that he had fallen into the pit.

"Boring!" Turning his head away in displeasure, Tsukishima leaned on the shoe cabinet and bent over to change slippers.

Ming Guang clenched his fists to his lips, coughed twice, stopped laughing, took out a black box and handed it over, "Hey, don't be angry. This is for you."

"what."

"Sports glasses." Ming Guang beamed, "It won't slide around, it will make you more focused, and it can also absorb impacts - I specially picked a cooler shape for you."

Yue Dao picked up his glasses and looked left and right. Ming Guang noticed a satisfied look on his face that was lighter than water, and he spoke even more eloquently, "If you wear this, you don't have to be afraid to block the net with your face!" Kong Kong waved his fists twice, smiling confidently, "Whether it's Niu Ruo or Mou Qing, all of them—stop!"

"...My brother is too whimsical."

"I'm not joking." Ming Guang stretched out his index finger and shook it twice, "I've said it before, it's natural not to think about losing, as my younger brother, of course he can stop any ball, right. Last time you were not very Did you stop Akaizawa's powerful attack beautifully?"

Tsukishima raised his eyebrows and raised his left hand in front of Mingguang's eyes. There were still scabs on his middle finger and ring finger, and his injured finger had been bandaged for three days from that powerful shot. Thinking of Akaizawa who always likes to say that he is a weak high school student, Tsukishima Hotaru couldn't help but have blue veins twitching.

"...The price was that I almost broke my finger."

"But it still did it, didn't it?"

...Hey, don't make such an understatement, who is the guy who might meet Niu Ruo who is so strong and perverted on the court in a few days?Tsukishima frowned, unable to understand his brother's self-confidence for no reason at all, but pursed his lips tightly and was speechless.

But time is always frighteningly fast, Yue Dao’s volleyball team at Karasuno’s gymnasium and his brother’s volleyball team are on the same line, and the last five-school sleepover didn’t bother to sort out those messy things at all.Waking up early, training, competing, returning home covered in sweat under the dim light of the street lamps, eating, sleeping, and waking up eight hours later, all the routine procedures started all over again.Whenever he met Lin Qiao face to face, he would just turn his body quietly and let her go first, without saying hello and not talking much, he could even tacitly feel that the girl in front of him was holding the same sign of "don't disturb each other" just like him Thoughts passed in front of him with a low eyebrow.

It's nothing bad, at least I can feel at ease without communication.

Tsukishima Hotaru felt that he seemed to have changed a little bit. Before he realized it, the focus of his current life had quietly shifted to the movement he once dismissed as "just a club".

So soon, life passed like a candy jar that was eaten up by a greedy kid. It didn’t take long for September to be unpacked, and it didn’t take long for October to see the bottom. The red cross on the calendar stopped before the red circle, and the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves At that time, Karasuno and his party came to the Sendai City Gymnasium again.The cold wind was blowing, and the black jackets of the teenagers who had not zipped up were rattling, and the aura became harsh for no reason. The fight of "they will definitely fight this time will make them find their teeth all over the floor" really frightened some little girls who came to watch the game and made a detour.

Tsukishima looked at Hinata and Kageyama who rushed out first again, and shrugged, thinking it was unnecessary.

But, I really don't want to lose——Tsukishima, who was stretching his limbs, came up with such a thought for no reason.That's right, no matter who says "no", no matter how careless Yue Dao is on weekdays, he will be furious with blue veins on his forehead.A few minutes later, the warm-up ended. Hotaru Tsukishima stood on the outer edge of the white line with his teammates. The team across the net was called He Jiunan

The referee gestured for both teams to salute.

"Please advise-"

Bright lights poured down from overhead, illuminating the wooden floor with reflections.Hotaru Tsukishima bent down and saw her face printed on the floor, wearing the sports glasses that her brother gave her.

The whistle to start the game resounded throughout the stadium.

Next year, at this time and this place, the next spring high school will still be held unshakably.

Tsukishima Hotaru is only about to turn 16 this year. He is only a freshman in high school, and he is still young. He is growing in height and strength. The result was regarded as one of many insignificant scores, but this time he wanted to go further in many games.

It doesn't matter if you're hot or not.

I just want to go farther with the guys from Karasuno.