Lost the most important place in your heart

That night, a group of nurses gathered in front of Heizi's ward. They crowded around the glass wall, holding their heads together, and emitting pink bubbles.

"This Midorima Shintaro is not only handsome, but he can also play the violin so well. Ahhh, if a boy treats me like this, I will marry him right away."

"Okay, you chase your Midorima Shintaro, Kise Ryota is mine."

"Hey, hey, what are you talking about? Why is Kise Ryota yours..."

"Hush—don't talk louder, okay? It would be bad to disturb Mr. Midori."

"Eh?!" So the group fell silent, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"I'm a little worried, Mr. Heizi..."

Everyone's enthusiasm dropped to freezing point in an instant, and they stopped talking about what they had and what they didn't have.

"Yeah, if Chris sees the current situation, she will definitely be very sad."

Another burst of sighs.

"Well, everyone, don't be so pessimistic. You have to believe that Mr. Heizi will definitely wake up. He will definitely be moved when he hears Mr. Lujian's beautiful piano sound."

"Yes, yes, after all, that voice sounds so affectionate." Several people echoed.

"Shhh—" The other people hastily gestured for silence, "Don't disturb them."

Everyone stopped talking again, and just secretly observed the situation inside with their round eyes open.

On the other side, in Heizi's dream, he and Chris finished their strawberry cake. Chris smiled softly and carefully lifted the tray up. Looking at the finished product, she felt even better: "I remember Our cake didn't seem to be finished last time, but this time it looks perfect, Tetsuya."

"Ah? Hmm." Heizi replied a little carelessly, he heard the sound of a violin, very sad music, "Mr. Lujian, what are you talking about?"

He lowered his head and muttered a few words, but didn't see that Chris's face turned blue again.

Just when Heizi was about to speak again, something cold was suddenly pressed against his lips. He looked down and saw that it was a strawberry. When he looked up again, Chris smiled softly: "Do you want to eat?"

Heizi returned a gentle smile, opened his mouth, and swallowed the strawberry whole: "It's delicious."

But Chris withdrew her smile: "Tetsuya, you still want to go back, right by their side?"

Heizi quickly grabbed Chris and shook his head desperately: "No, I'm not..."

"But from just now, Tetsuya, your heart is not here at all."

"No, I..." Heizi still wanted to explain something.

"Did you hear the voice of Shintaro Midorima?" It was originally an interrogative sentence, but what Chris uttered was a declarative sentence.

Heizidu's lips moved, and seeing Chris's sad eyes, he stretched out his hand and touched her face to comfort her: "I did hear Mr. Lujian's voice, the violinist Lesheng is really sad, I am just a little worried about him, I am sorry, I will not be distracted anymore, Zhi Yu, I really want to be with you, always together."

"Yeah." The smile returned to Chris's face again.

After a whole night of useless work, Midorima put the violin back into his bag with a tired face in the morning, waiting for everyone outside to see his dejected look and know the result.

Qingfeng turned around, thumped the glass once, and said a little dejectedly: "How on earth are you willing to wake up, Zhe?!"

The others turned their heads away, with tears in the corners of their eyes, and slowly clenched their fists.

Akashi looked at the closed ICU door, then at Aomine: "Aomine, you can accompany him tonight."

"I?"

"Ah." Akashi sighed, "Give Kuroko something he likes."

"What do you like?" Qingfeng thought for a while, then his glasses lit up, "Basketball?"

"It's true that the most important thing for Xiao Heizi is basketball." Kise suddenly became excited.

Akashi frowned but showed no sign of letting go: "It would be great if this is the case, Kise, don't forget to contact her today, and tell her everything."

"Eh? Hmm." Kise nodded solemnly.

After hearing Akashi's words, Aomine hurried home, found a basketball, and hurried back to the hospital.

During the period, Aomine also went to Seirin. Although the team members were not very friendly to him, he still got what he wanted.

So when we got back to the hospital, it was getting late, Huang Lai had been sitting in the corridor outside, and he stood up when he saw Qingfeng: "He, I'll leave it to you, Xiaoqingfeng."

"En." Qingfeng nodded heavily.

Pushing open the door of the ICU, this is the first time Qingfeng has seen Heizi since three days after his car accident, his face is still covered with a ventilator, the number on the electronic instrument is floating within a gap of 5, as if he was just asleep same.

Qingfeng walked to Heizi's bed, put the things in his hands on the side cabinet, stared at Heizi for a long time, put one hand in his pocket, and stretched out the other hand, stroking Heizi's head, and murmured One sentence: "Zhe."

Heizi, who was walking in the park with Chris, froze for a moment. He heard it, but Chris next to him didn't seem to hear it. He smiled again and apologized silently in his heart: "I'm sorry, Qingfeng-kun."

The current sunspot will only choose to ignore it.

"Sure enough, there is no response." Qingfeng took his hand back, put it in another pocket, and sat down, "Zhe, I, compared to them, am I not the special one?"

The number on the electronic machine that did not change in any way answered Aomine instead of Heizi.

Qingfeng smiled wryly: "Aren't I your light?"

My mind just went back to the first time I saw it. It may not be such a pleasant memory, but it is definitely a treasure to be treasured for a lifetime.

"Zhe, at that time, the time when we first practiced together was really the happiest time for me, because it was with you."

Qingfeng smiled slightly: "If possible, I really, really want to go back to that time, because I am your only light, and you and I are the most compatible existences, and no one can intervene between us. They are unique to each other. But, I, after all, forgot that my overly inflated self turned into arrogance, and I became so arrogant that I lost you, my most important treasure."

Aomine covered his forehead with his hands, tears had covered his entire face at some point, and the emotion called "regret" occupied his whole heart.

"You know, Zhe? I'm crazily jealous of Vulcan. Why, why is he standing by your side? Regardless of appearance or basketball skills, how can that guy compare to me? Why, why would you Choose him? It's a pity that I didn't understand why I hated you so much at that time, and him, but now that I think about it, I really couldn't be more ridiculous. "

Qingfeng clenched his fists tightly: "Obviously at that time, it would be good to snatch you back directly."

When Qingfeng said this, he paused for a moment, glanced at the things he brought just now, and laughed at himself again: "How could it be possible to really do this? In that case, you will be even angrier, besides I went to Seirin to borrow some things today. Your teammate, Kojima Yu, does have a feeling of Vulcan, and he is also hostile to me... However, he cannot reach that height. Zhe, you know that too, right? Seriously, why am I jealous again? I’m sorry, Zhe, I’m really sorry.”

Suppressing the jealousy in his heart to the bottom, Qingfeng took the things that had just been placed on the cabinet next to him, looked at them for a while, and then said: "Look, Zhe, let me help you put your uniform in Seirin's uniform." I brought it here, the uniform number 11, so take a look, Zhe."

After waiting for 1 minute, the numbers on the electronic instrument still didn’t change. Qingfeng’s clenched fist was about to hit hard, but at the last moment, he let go of all his strength and just knocked on the edge of the bed: “Why don’t you just Open your eyes, Zhe?"

The room was still eerily silent, and no one answered him.

It took another 5 minutes for Qingfeng to calm himself down. He wanted to awaken Heizi's will to survive, and he could not use rough methods.

There are too many things I want to say, but what I really want to say the most is this sentence: "I'm sorry, Zhe. I don't seem to have apologized to you properly. The last time I behaved too aggressively. Now , I, want to say sorry to you once again."

Qingfeng paused, put the uniform back on the cabinet, and took the basketball in his hand: "Basketball, this is your favorite thing, right? I have been looking forward to Zhe, you can return it. In this way, the guilt in my heart may be slightly relieved. Heh, I am so selfish that I only think about my own feelings. Zhe, you are such a gentle existence, how can it be possible? Will you do this? So I hurt you again and again, I am really sorry. I was wrong at the beginning, and without you, what does it matter if I can’t beat the strong in basketball, as long as Wouldn’t it be nice if you were by my side? If you can’t win, just work hard with you and defeat those people, wouldn’t it be nice? Because you are my only shadow, how can I forget people, I absolutely can’t live without a shadow What about it? But, I forgot, so I lost you more than once, and it’s really the same as May said, I’m a hopeless fool.”

Heizi didn’t answer. Normally, Heizi would have comforted him, but now Heizi couldn’t do it. Qingfeng suddenly thought of something and became agitated: “Zhe, the doctor said before that your body is not affected anymore. The second injury, your legs have been rehabilitated because of your desperate efforts, the bones and nerves have been repaired bit by bit, and you will be able to stand up again soon, and soon, You can get back on the court, Zhe."

The tears couldn't be stopped, his hands tightly grasped the ball in his hand, his voice changed, and his tone of begging added: "So it's just me who is an idiot who wants to play with you, Zhe? You Will you still be willing? Will you wake up for me?"

"So, Zhe, I can't live without you anymore."