Idiot's Dream in the Black Basket

Three days before the end of the camp, Haizaki developed a low-grade fever for no reason.He buried his head in the quilt, and yelled heavily at Midorima, who had already called his name several times, "No!" Huizaki guessed that Midorima was so angry by his voice, and before he had time to pull his face down and apologize He heard the door being shut with a bang.

Haizaki touched his forehead a little irritably, it wasn't really hot, but his head seemed to be stuffed with paste, he was drowsy, his hands and feet were sore and weak, and he couldn't lift any strength.He tried his best to figure out what caused his fever, even that frail guy Heizi who vomited every day was still alive and well the next day, but he, a strong man, had a fever instead.He was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood, and he only hoped that he could recover after sleeping and sweating a little, and he also hoped that Senior Hongcun would not rush in later and beat him into a pig's head.

After confirming the attendance list, Nijimura drew a big X behind Haizaki's name, and squeezed out a very distorted smile, so frightened that Aomine, who was yawning with his mouth open, covered his mouth with a slap, and handed it directly to the person next to him. Heizi, who was trying to straighten his hair like a chicken coop with his hands, hit Heizi staggeringly and almost fell.

Hongcun squinted his eyes and glanced at Murasakihara, who was stuffing delicious food into his mouth with half-closed eyes like sleepwalking, and then glanced at Kise, who was next to Midorima, who didn't even tie his shoelaces, and handed over the roster in his hand. To Akashi, "That brat Huizaki asked you to bring him here. As for the brats here," he bent his lips, showing a very malicious smile no matter how he looked at it, " Leave it to me."

Standing at the door of the room and ringing the doorbell twice, seeing no one answered, Akashi took the room card given by Midorima and directly swiped the card to open the door and walked in.

The person on the bed was still asleep, and Xia Liang was thrown far away.The air conditioner was not turned on in the room, probably because of the heat, Haizaki was lying on the bed in a large font, his hands were half clenched into fists, Akashi looked at Haizaki's unruly sleeping position on the bed, and for some reason suddenly thought of being turned over. The little bastard who had passed the shell felt a little funny for no reason.

"Haisaki, it's time to wake up."

Seeing that Haizaki didn't move at all, Akashi slightly raised his voice, "Haisaki, get up, it's time to train."

This time Haizaki frowned and turned over, muttering, "Don't make noise."

Seeing Haizaki was about to fall off the bed, Akashi patted him on the shoulder, "Senior Nijimura should be angry if you don't get up again."

Haizaki opened his eyes drowsily from sleep, and when he saw the familiar red hair in front of him, he couldn't help complaining, "It's really haunting, it's you during the day, and you at night."

"......what?"

"You still pretend to be innocent, I'm not afraid of you, Akashi." Haizaki sat up from the bed, squinted his eyes and looked at the red-haired boy for a while, then suddenly got up and stretched out his hand to hook Akashi's neck, and punched him hard on the face He kissed hard.

"..."

An eerie silence spread instantly.Haizaki blinked his eyes in a daze, then seemed to suddenly recognize the situation in front of him, the gray pupils shrank sharply, and then lay down on the bed again with lightning speed, and even pulled Xia Liang by the hand Come here and wrap yourself up tightly.

"Get up, it's useless to pretend to be asleep now."

The voice was clear and slow, with the unique order of Akashi.

Haizaki really wanted to strangle himself, and I don't know if Akashi will call his housekeeper later and pour him into the sea with cement. More convenient.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

Hearing the coldness in these words, Haizaki didn't have the time to continue thinking about nonsense.It's just that he hasn't gotten up yet, neither washed his face nor brushed his teeth, and doesn't know if there is eye mucus in the corners of his eyes. The more he thought about it, the more he felt ashamed. He huddled under the quilt, secretly lifted the hem of his pajamas, and wiped his face twice vigorously. Feeling that it was almost time, he sat up from the bed and greeted slowly, "Good morning, Akashi."

Seeing that Akashi didn't speak, Haizaki had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue, "Actually, I have the habit of sleepwalking."

Akashi looked at him condescendingly, with no expression on his face, showing no sign of anger, but Haizaki felt inexplicably very dangerous.As if in slow motion, Haizaki watched Akashi approach him with his eyes wide open, his warm breath slowly approaching his cheeks, there was no obvious emotional ups and downs in the scarlet eyes, but they were nailed straight into his eyes "I'll talk after I think about it."

Haizaki couldn't help but tense his body, breathing hard.

He has always been a very reckless person, and he has a deep understanding of his distorted thoughts and dark heart. He grabs what he wants and destroys what he can't get. He doesn't care what others think of him. It is also the reason for his bad reputation.But when he met Akashi, all his actions were useless. He had already been mercilessly discarded by the person in front of him once, and he did it again. It was overwhelming.

If he starts his life again, will he be abandoned by this person again?

If the answer is yes, there is no way.After all, the future is far away, but at this moment he is very close to him.

Haizaki took a deep breath, and then showed a ferocious expression, "Damn, I just like you! What's wrong?"

Akashi stared at Haizaki firmly, and suddenly curled up the corners of his lips to give a slight smile, then under Huizaki's uncomfortable expression, he stretched out his hand and slowly stroked his light gray eyes that looked like it was about to rain, "I know. But, why do you look like you're about to cry? Does it make you so sad to admit that you like me?"

Haizaki patted his hand away and snorted coldly, "Who is about to cry? But let's just say it, anyway, you don't like me anyway."

"How do you know that I don't like you?" Akashi glanced at Huizaki with a half-smile, saw his eyes widen in surprise, and continued, "I've never said that kind of thing. But since you confessed Now, do you want to date?"

"......What did you say?"

Akashi pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "I said, do you want to date me?"

"want!"

The answer was too fast and loud, and Akashi was stunned for a moment before he couldn't help laughing, "Understood. But, is your skin so thin? You can get to this level by being shy."

Haizaki stretched out his hand to touch his face, the scorching temperature made him growl in grief and indignation, "What are you talking about, I have a fever!"

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Ah, confession O(∩_∩)O