Lost the most important place in your heart

The sky in April is gentle, and the sun is scattered on the ground, leaving behind the shadows of two people.

The hurt heart was immersed in pain, struggling to emerge from the bitter mire, but the more they struggled, the deeper they sank. The two of them were speechless all the way, unable to open their mouths.

One is unable to speak, the other is unable to speak.

It's just that the bright mobile phone screen close to the ear reminds that this should be a world with sound, and this person should be alive.

Qingfeng was also silent for a long time, the pain in Heizi's words was clearly transmitted to him through the mobile phone, his heart seemed to tighten all of a sudden, the strange tingling feeling was strange and familiar, but there was no reason.

Heizi just held the phone in his hand and walked forward slowly, waiting patiently for Qingfeng's reply, or rather, he didn't know what else to say.

Chris on the side was a little anxious, and really wanted to shout: "Where is it that you hurt Kise, it's obviously Kise who hurt you, okay?"

After a long time, Qingfeng found his own voice, and spoke in as calm a tone as possible: "What's the matter between you and Kise, Zhe?"

"Kise-kun has a problem with his foot, and the doctor said he can no longer play."

Heizi's tone was calm, describing the known facts.

The scar that was thought to be healed was uncovered again, and it was still bloody. Kise-kun was in such pain, and he still had a strong sense of guilt for his own sunspot who couldn't do anything for him.

Qingfeng was silent for a while: "Then Kise surrendered just like that?"

"Kise-kun, he hasn't been to the basketball club since the beginning of school."

The other party sighed softly, and Heizi's hand holding the phone became visibly tighter.

"Then, Zhe, have you tried to persuade Kise?"

"Ah."

"Then what did Kise say?"

Heizi was silent, he didn't know how to answer.

"What's the matter, Zhe?" Qingfeng's tone became visibly anxious, "Did that kid Kise say something outrageous?"

"Maybe I really forced Kise-kun? Kise-kun is already in pain because he can't play, and I asked him to find that illusory hope. Kise-kun is right, maybe I'm too cruel?"

"Mr. Heizi?"

Chris was a little surprised, but also a little distressed, he really cared about Kise Ryota, even if Kise had done such an excessive thing, he still wanted Kise Ryota to return to the court, right?Chris's hand touched the medical record she had put away in her pocket.

Maybe there is still hope, but at this moment, I don’t want to find the last sliver of hope for that person, after all, he has hurt you so much.

"Zhe, are you crying?"

"Ah?" Heizi unconsciously touched the corners of his eyes with his hand, yes, he was crying, and he didn't even know it.

Qingfeng was a little anxious: "Zhe, don't worry, I'll go find Huang Lai."

"Mr. Qingfeng, don't..."

Before Heizi finished speaking, Qingfeng hung up the phone.

Heizi stared blankly at the blacked out screen.

Chris also stopped, looked at him, and said, "Why, Mr. Heizi, why?"

"what?"

"Yase-kun, he obviously said such exaggerated things and hurt you so much, why do you still think about him so much?"

The corner of Heizi's mouth forced a smile: "That's because he is Kise-kun, I, I, can't let him go, so..."

Heizi stopped at this point.

"So you're going to get his hope back no matter what he's done?"

Blackie nodded.

"Will you never give up?"

Heizi nodded again.

Chris didn't ask any more, she knew what to do.

On the other side, Qingfeng dialed Huang Lai's phone, after a while of music, Huang Lai picked up: "Xiao Qingfeng? What's the matter? Called me suddenly?"

Kise's voice was brisk, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

"Kose, you didn't go to the practice match with Zhe today, did you?"

Huang Lai's voice turned cold all of a sudden: "Did Xiao Heizi tell you everything?"

"Huise, I didn't expect you to be such a weak person?" Thinking of Heizi's sad tone just now, Qingfeng couldn't get angry.

Huang Lai's eyes darkened: "This has nothing to do with you, Xiao Qingfeng, and what's the difference between Xiao Qingfeng and me?"

"Huh? Kise, what are you talking about? I'm the same as you? I won't give up basketball because of a little foot injury, and I will definitely not be defeated because of such a trivial matter?"

Aomine is a natural strong player in basketball, and his high-spirited words naturally disdain Kise for giving up so easily.

"Of course I am different from Xiao Qingfeng, so I have other important things besides basketball. I used to give up other things to play basketball, but now I don't want to gamble my future!"

Huang Lai said decisively, there was no room for change.

"Kose, don't you think you're just running away?"

"I didn't!" Kise's emotions suddenly became agitated, and he denied it angrily, "Besides, Xiao Qingfeng, you say that now, but when you encounter something that conflicts with basketball and you can't give up, can you still be like this? Don't you? Won't you escape?"

"I won't let myself fall into such a situation?" Qingfeng was still confident.

"Then what if Xiao Heizi clashes with basketball one day?"

After Huang Lai finished speaking, his arrogance went down, he pretended to be calm, and told himself desperately that it didn't matter, that there was nothing wrong with it, that was the only way to be right, but when he was touched by the biggest wound in his heart, his whole body would still shudder with pain. Shaking, sanity or something, it's too difficult to maintain.

If you are not careful, the deepest secret in your heart will be revealed.

"Zhe and basketball conflict? Kose, what do you mean?"

Aomine frowned, he seemed to feel that there was something hidden about Kise's matter, but the question Kise asked set off alarm bells in his heart, and he didn't even dare to delve into the answer.

"Nothing, anyway, I know what I'm doing."

After finishing speaking, Kise hung up Aomine's call.

The heart that was finally opened was easily closed by Kise himself.

"Hey, hey..." After hearing the beeping sound, Qingfeng cursed, "Kose, you bastard!"

Qingfeng looked at his mobile phone and had the urge to throw it out, but it was his own mobile phone.

Anger is anger, but Huang Lai's affairs cannot be ignored.

Speaking of it, their miraculous generation can be said to be a bad relationship. They are no longer in the same high school. They thought that the indifference of contact was inevitable, but they didn't expect that they would pay more and more attention to each other's affairs. What is the relationship between them? It's connected, that thing called "bond".

After only being silent for a while, Qingfeng picked up the phone again and dialed Heizi's number.

The phone screen turned on again, and the sound of music wafted into his ears, bringing Heizi back to reality.

Chris, who was also immersed in her own world with Heizi, was also shocked and woke up.

Press the ON key.

"Hello, Aomine-kun?"

"Zhe, I called Kise."

After finishing speaking, Qingfeng was silent.

Heizi didn't speak either, and after a while, he said, "Mr. Huang Lai, sure enough..."

"Isn't it possible to just give up like this?" Qingfeng snatched Heizi's words.

"Eh?" Heizi was slightly shocked, "Mr. Qingfeng?"

Qingfeng laughed twice: "Zhe must have meant to say that."

"Mr. Qingfeng..."

This sentence touched Heizi's heart, he never thought that he would say such a thing so proudly.

Chris saw the faint tears welling up in Heizi's eyes, her gaze became gentle, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

For him now, hope has been ignited.

She raised her heart all the way and relaxed a little. In an instant, Chris felt a lot more relaxed, which was great.

Aomine Daiki, this guy doesn't look bad.

"Zhe?" Seeing that Heizi didn't speak, Qingfeng asked worriedly.

"To be honest, Aomine-kun, I'm very touched now."

"what?"

This sentence hit the heart, and Qingfeng's face turned slightly red.

"Thank you, Aomine-kun."

"Zhe, we don't need to thank each other. How about this, let's go to Haichang together on Friday, and see Kise together, how about it?"

"Is it this Friday?"

Heizi frowned.

"Well, by noon on Friday."

"Friday noon?" Heizi tilted his head and thought for a while, "Yes."

"Alright then, I'll pick you up then."

"Okay, Aomine-kun, see you on Friday."

After Heizi finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Chris on the side stared at Heizi with wide eyes: "Friday? What Friday?"

"Mr. Qingfeng asked me to go to Haichang to find Mr. Huangse together on Friday." Heizi didn't think there was anything wrong.

"But isn't there class on Friday?"

"It's class."

"Then you still go on Friday?" Chris felt incredible.

"It's okay, even if I skip class all afternoon, the teacher won't notice."

"What about Qingfeng Dahui?"

"Mr. Qingfeng? It's okay, he often skips classes, it doesn't matter if he skips class once more."

Heizi took it for granted and walked forward without caring at all.

Chris felt a chill down her back: "Mr. Heizi, you are black, right? If Mr. Qingfeng knows, forget it, it would be better to burn incense for Mr. Qingfeng."

However, Chris suddenly walked around in front of Heizi, put her hands behind her back, and smiled brightly: "It's really great, Mr. Heizi, you look energetic again now."

Then turned around and walked briskly forward.

Touching the medical records in his pocket, he smiled slightly, it's all right, I will help you bring back hope.

Heizi's footsteps stopped suddenly, he looked at the back of the person in front of him, the bloody wound in his heart was healing, yes, there are so many people around him, so he will be fine.

"Thank you for being by my side."

Chris, who was walking in front, didn't hear Heizi's words, she walked forward with a hop: "Mr. Heizi, I'll go with you guys on Friday."

"Is Miss Chris skipping class too?"

"I will ask for leave, okay, don't think that everyone is the same as you?"

Chris is a little annoyed.

"Sorry, but why does Miss Chris want to be together?"

"Well, there is a reason, but I will surprise Mr. Heizi." Chris jumped down along the edge of the road.

"surprise?"

"It's not confirmed yet, but I will try my best to do it, so please look forward to it, Mr. Heizi."

Heizi looked at Chris puzzled, not knowing what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd.

The warmth in my heart is still there, it's already good to have them by my side, I won't give up lightly, it's okay, I won't be sad anymore.