[Comprehensive] The whole world has a crush on male gods

Midorima Shintaro is holding the cute dumpling in his arms. He is tall and holding a small Shiba Inu with his hands stiffly. His pair of water blue eyes similar to Kuroko are staring at his master pitifully.

Seeming to be uncomfortable being caught by Midorima, the little Shiba Inu struggled hard and let out a pitiful whimper.

Song Yiran had no resistance to such a soft little animal. He took a step forward and wanted to take Tetsuya No. [-] from Lujian's hand, but the green-haired boy backed away with his mouth pursed.

The boy with a cold face looked at him, his facial features were bookish and handsome, and the black-rimmed glasses deepened that temperament.So even if he tried his best to pretend to be angry with a straight face, people who really knew him would not feel afraid because of the cold illusion he pretended.

"Why... didn't you tell me in advance when you went to the U-17 dorm?" Midorima's tone was a little cold.

Song Yiran blinked, his clear eyes seemed to be shining brightly in the sunlight, so bright that Luma dared not look directly.

——In front of those eyes...who can keep a cold look in front of him?Even if it's a disguise, I can't bear it.

The tone of the green-haired boy softened obviously, just to cover up, he still "hummed" and turned his head, "Although...we suggested you to play tennis at the time, but you went there without saying a word. Still turn off the phone... I don't care about you at all, I'm just asking casually."

Takao Kazunari got out from the bushes, he couldn't help hearing Midorima Shintaro's upside-down words, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, "Xiaozhen, it's so duplicity..."

He put his arm on Song Yiran's shoulders, seeing Song Yiran's overly slender eyelashes up close, his heart fluttered slightly, his face was still smiling, "Xiaozhen actually made several phone calls, and even couldn't help asking Little Heizi."

"Takao, what are you talking about again?"

Midorima Shintaro looked at him dissatisfied, but reached out to push Takao's hand off Song Yiran's body.

——Why...it looks so unpleasant.

Taking advantage of this chaotic moment, the blue-haired boy moved to their side with a low sense of presence, hugged the little Shiba Inu in his arms, moved to Song Yiran's side expressionlessly, and took Midorima Shintaro and Takao And into squeezed.

Midorima & Takao: ...

After a while, the rest of Seirin came over.

"How can I meet you almost every time, Xiude's trump card."

The chestnut-haired girl raised her chin and looked at Shintaro Midorima.

"Just a coincidence."

Shintaro Midorima snorted coldly, and Takao and Sachi interrupted, "Actually, Hidetoku's training camp is not here."

He showed his usual flirtatious smile again, "It was Xiaozhen who mentioned it to the coach that Xiude will start training here~"

The green-haired boy's face flushed slightly, he stepped back and waved his hands, "Of course it's not me, how is that possible?"

Takao and Cheng's smile deepened, just waiting for his little friend to say so, the smile seemed a little more sincere, "Okay, to be honest, the person who raised this matter with the coach - it was me."

Shintaro Midorima: ...

The scene froze for a moment, but a basketball suddenly slammed over from not far away, with full force, like a ferocious falcon, being surrounded by Song Yiran, it unloaded and fell to the ground. With a flick upward, everyone was stunned by the rushing force.

Song Yiran looked back, the dark-skinned young man sitting on the railing with one leg slightly bent looked at them with slightly raised eyebrows, his eyebrows and eyes full of unruly colors.

"Tsk, is it very lively..." Qingfeng Dahui glanced around, "Lujian, Zhe... and—"

His eyes narrowed, and suddenly they were dyed with a bit of sharp color, as if he had hidden the bewildered self after losing the match with Song Yiran, and regained his pride like a lone wolf.

"—Song Yiran."

He slammed on the railing with his right hand, jumped up, still wearing Tonghuang's suit jacket, and walked slowly in front of them.

Standing still in front of the handsome black-haired boy, Aomine Daiki put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his chin.

"I haven't seen you for so many days, you look a lot weaker."

Looking carefully at his still pale complexion, Aomine Daiki said casually, but he was a little irritable in his heart.

——Really, his complexion obviously changed when he went to play those bad tennis balls... Is he just not taking care of his body like that?

"Mr. Qingfeng?"

"Qingfeng Dahui?"

……

"Long time no see, Aomine-kun."

The black-haired boy smiled slightly, stopped the ball, and put it at his feet, "The way you greet...is still so unique."

Strangely, seeing Song Yiran smiling, Qingfeng Dahui's inner irritability decreased a bit.

"Ada...why did you run out again!?"

The pink-haired girl ran over all the way, and was surprised to see her own trump card who was not doing business properly, standing in front of Song Yiran with a provocative attitude.

"Zhejun, Xiaolu... Could it be that Seirin and Xiude are also training here?"

Momoi Wuzuki blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at the black-haired boy, and suddenly laughed, "No wonder..."

"Hey! May you—"

Aomine Daiki had a bad premonition, and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

"Obviously Ada often skips training, but suddenly he is so enthusiastic about the training camp, and even took the initiative to book a location with the coach. We all feel very strange."

The girl's eyes were all curled up in a smile, she looked extremely cute, but the words in her mouth were merciless, "As a result, as soon as I arrived at the training place, I didn't care about the training arrangements at all... ran out alone, looking very eager . . . it really hurts our brains."

Aomine Daiki pressed his forehead and argued hard, but his credibility was not high, "It's not like this at all... I have plans to train."

When everyone heard the news, they stared at Aomine Daihui with incredulous eyes, but found that compared to the man who was extremely arrogant before, the current Aomine Daihui, although still full of arrogance, is no longer so arrogant .

——Because Ada...has really changed.

The smile on Momoi Wuyue's mouth became brighter and brighter. Since losing to Song Yiran, Qingfeng Dahui disappeared from Tonghuang for a few days. After returning, the pink-haired girl was surprised to find that... this country has never participated since the third year of junior high school. The guy who trained secretly practiced alone on the outdoor basketball court.

Although he still hasn't participated in the group training of Tonghuang Basketball Club, it is already a very incredible thing for A Daken to train alone...

Even his temper and character have subsided a bit, he is no longer so stubborn and arrogant, at least now, Momoi Wuyue dares to call him by his childhood address again.

——All of this is because of him...

——Song Yiran.

His eyes shifted slightly, and those cherry blossom-colored eyes gleamed, looking at the black-haired boy beside him.

"Well, let me formally introduce myself. I'm Momoi Wuyue, Tong Huang's manager, and also this idiot's childhood sweetheart... Then please take care of me a little bit later, Xiao Ran."

Calling her very familiarly, Momoi Itsuki was full of smiles.

"Wait... is she joking?"

"Aran is sincere, why do you have to worry so much about your rival Aomine Daiki!"

"This title... is too natural and familiar..."

…………

Hearing the whispers of some members behind her, a well appeared on Aida Reiko's forehead. Obviously, Seirin has the most people present, but the sense of existence is so low in front of the few miracles gathered. The illusion of neglect.

——And now, the manager of Tonghuang is still using a demonstrative smile to hook up [? 】Aran, I can't bear it at all!

"I said... Momoi-san, it's not good to be called so intimately after meeting several times." Reiko Aida smiled.

"Is it very intimate?"

Momoi Wuyue tilted her head and looked at the black-haired boy with a somewhat helpless expression. Even with this expression, the shallow ripples in his eyes still showed a kind of inclusive clarity under the halo, which made people see Also dizzy.

"—As long as Xiaoran feels intimacy, it doesn't matter."

Everyone:! ! ? ?

Qingfeng Dahui felt a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but talk about his childhood sweetheart, but the black-haired boy sighed softly.

"Okay, let's stop arguing."

It seemed that because of the boy's sigh, the whole world became a little quieter.

"—Because girls, whatever you say is right."

That cold voice coupled with his spring-like complexion is as touching as a whisper of love.

Momoi Wuyue felt a sudden numbness in her heart, she pursed her lips and smiled slightly, suddenly had an impulse.

"—Xiaoran, do you have a girlfriend?"

The author has something to say:

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Qingfeng: →_→ It was agreed that female supporting roles in danmei novels are all assists... Why is that guy Wu Yue the first to confess! ?

Author: ...Because...the whole world likes Aran...Moreover, Aran is a straight man=￣ω￣= Logically speaking, it would be easier for beautiful girls to attack Aran.

Momoi Mayzuki [pretending a shy demonstration smile]