Song of Light and Shadow

1. Go left

Christmas is a day when Christians celebrate the birth of Jesus Christ.But I don't know when it became like the second Valentine's Day.

Heizi silently opened the heavy iron door with the key, and walked into the house stepping on the sound of pattering leather shoes.

So cold.

He flinched at his neck, raised his hand almost reflexively to touch his own neck, and then realized that the scarf was no longer there, to be precise, it was broken by No. [-].

Heizi stood silently in the porch for a few seconds before taking off his shoes, said "I'm back" to the empty house, and stepped on the cold wooden floor.

How long has it been?From that day on... Heizi turned on the light, glanced at the calendar, it was the 24th... almost two years... after graduating from university.

He disappeared suddenly, and a few days later, he sent a letter saying that he would go to the United States for further study. He was not given any buffer time at all, and had no choice but to accept it.

I have to say that Qingfeng hates him very much, very annoying, so much that he can't wait to punch him in the face and say "don't appear in front of me again in the future".

But at the end of the day, I always forgave inexplicably...

What a bad fate... Heizi pursed his lips, walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of mineral water.

"Come with me for a drink, Zhe."

Suddenly feeling a familiar voice coming from behind, Heizi turned his head abruptly, but it was still dark in front of him, only the linen sofa that Zeng Jin and Qingfeng went to pick together, sprinkled with water blue dots quietly stay there.

How is Qingfeng now?Heizi squinted his eyes, unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, and took a sip of water.

2. Go right

Christmas is a day when Christians celebrate the birth of Jesus Christ.But I don't know when it became like the second Valentine's Day.

Qingfeng lifted the bag on his shoulder, looked at the crowd lined up in front of him, and scratched his hair a little annoyed.

It has been two years and four months since I left Japan. I don't know how Kuroko is doing now.

Although he was very worried in his heart, he was also a little afraid to go back. After all, he left without even saying hello, no matter how he thought about it, he would definitely feel sorry for Heizi.Although the situation was really urgent at that time, the invitation letter sent over there should have been received a month before the departure, but there seemed to be a mistake on the way to see off, and finally I received the email and learned that I had the opportunity to go to the United States for the second level As for the league training, there was only one day left before the start date.

I was busy with my passport, contacted the hotel and staff, got on the plane, and realized that I hadn't notified Heizi until I landed on American soil.

I hurriedly wrote the email, knowing that Heizi would be angry, but it was unrealistic for him to give up such a great opportunity.

In the end, I could only stay in the United States for more than two years with the realization that "even if I get beaten when I go back", I stayed in the United States for more than two years. From a rookie at the beginning to being able to play, then to starting, and finally being recommended to enter the NBA team, Qingfeng felt that he These two years have not been in vain, at least now he can go back to see Heizi with his head held high.

He clenched the passport in his hand, took a deep breath, walked through the security check and left the airport.

Today is Christmas Eve, so we must go back before twelve o'clock.

Thinking of this, Qingfeng beckoned for a taxi and sat in it.

3. Look to the right

Falling on the bed, Heizi closed his eyes.A little sleepy, because it should be said that he couldn't lift his spirits, and his stomach hurts so that he frowned.Although Midorima has scolded him many times, how could it be possible for an editor to eat well.

I have to do interviews every week, and sometimes when I encounter players who don’t cooperate, I have to wait outside the door all day, begging the other party to agree to the interview, not to mention three meals, it’s good to have one meal.

Akashi also threw a fit over his choice of editing as a career, saying he wasn't a good fit at all.But in order to get a little closer to Aomine, this is the only way to go.

Being a player is only a distant dream for him.He is just an ordinary person, not a genius, so there is a limit.And this limit allowed him to stand in front of the gate, look up at his friends and him inside the gate, continue to walk forward, and gradually distanced himself from him.

He didn't want to be abandoned, he didn't want to be forgotten, and he didn't want to see his embarrassing expression when he had nothing to say, so he chose a path that was difficult but relatively easier than becoming a basketball player.

Become the editor of a basketball magazine, so you will definitely have the opportunity to go to the United States for interviews.

Slowly opening his eyes, Heizi did not raise his body, but stretched his hand forward, touched the magazine on the bedside table, and finally grabbed the corner and dragged it to his eyes.

The person printed on the cover has wheat-colored skin and a confident smile like the sun, jumping high and pouring the ball into the basket, even the sweat seems to be coated with dazzling colors by the lights in the stadium. golden light.

Aomine Daiki, No.1 in Japanese basketball! NBA is very active!

Looking at the words printed on the side, Heizi curled the corners of his mouth, but he didn't smile.Aomine has been working hard, entering the NBA in less than two years, not many people in the world can do it, but Aomine did it, still as a Japanese.

It's really amazing, Aomine is really amazing...

Putting the book on his chest, Heizi felt slightly relieved.Although anyone can buy a magazine, for him, the meaning of such a magazine is greater than its own value... Qingfeng is doing well, so that's good... Now Qingfeng must be sweating on the basketball court , reveal the dazzling light...

"Mr. Qingfeng..." Heizi murmured that name softly, and Heizi felt a little sore in his heart.No matter how much you hide it, no matter how you ignore it, you still can't get rid of the desire to see Qingfeng from your heart.

I like, I have always liked Aomine.

Suddenly the cell phone rang, and the sudden call at this point was really shocking. Usually, few people would call him, even Akashi and the others would send emails or simply come to the door directly, and rarely called.

After glancing at the number above, Heizi froze for a moment, but still pressed the answer button.

"Kase-kun..."

"Hey, little Heizi, it's boring to be alone on Christmas Eve~ Come out and play."

Behind Kise Ken's angry voice, there seemed to be many people's voices, noisy and lively.

He didn't want to join in the fun, and he still had a manuscript to write tomorrow, so he wanted to go to bed early today, so Heizi decided to reject Kise's kindness, although he was a little sorry for his enthusiasm.

"No, I'm a little tired..."

"Oh? What are you talking about? It's too noisy here. Forget it, I just asked your magazine office. You don't have a shift tomorrow. If you have time, I'll pick you up now. Xiao Heizi has to wait at home obediently. Oh~ that's it, bye~"

He hung up the phone on his own, and Heizi felt a little dazed when he heard the busy tone coming from the phone.

It seems that he hasn't agreed to go yet... Kise is still the same, he likes to make his own decisions on such matters.

Sure enough, the sound of a car came from downstairs in a short while, followed by Huang Lai's excited cry: "Little Heizi! I'm coming~ Hurry up!"

Still so active... Heizi sighed, got up from the bed, walked to the balcony and made a gesture of waiting for Kise who was leaning against the car below, then went back to the room, picked up the clothes and keys, and walked out out of the house.

4. Look left

Already sitting in the taxi, Aomine moved uncomfortably.Sure enough, the rental space in Japan is very small. He is close to two meters, and he doesn't even have room to move his legs. He can only curl up, a little aggrieved.

Looking at the scenery flying backwards outside the window, Qingfeng felt a little emotional.Although more than two years have passed, there hasn't been any major changes. Tokyo... I don't know if there has been any change in Heizi?Will it grow taller?

Thinking of his height, Aomine couldn't help laughing.It is really enjoyable to touch Heizi's soft hair by raising his hand, and it makes him even more happy to see the tangled expression on his somewhat unhappy but embarrassed to let him go.

Obviously there is no contact for more than two years, but all the past events are vivid in my memory as if they happened yesterday.

When the car arrived at the intersection, the cell phone in his pocket rang, and Qingfeng reached into his pocket with difficulty, and his arm hit the steel bar of the back seat because of the small space, so painful that he almost didn't cry out .

Glancing at the number on the screen, it was Akashi.

Why did this guy Akashi call him?He didn't tell anyone when he returned home.

After pressing the answer button, before he could speak, Akashi's voice came from the opposite side: "Dahui, come to the party."

"Huh?" Aomine didn't understand what Akashi was talking about.

"Christmas tonight, didn't you also return to China, Ginza [-]-chome, the old place." Akashi said quite calmly.

"No... eh? How do you know I'm going back to China?!" Aomine's first reaction was that Akashi was crazy again, but thinking about it, it's impossible to know all these things.

"What's going on with you over there is no longer an inside story, just call and check." Akashi said it as a matter of course, "Hurry up, otherwise, you won't be allowed to see Tetsuya tonight."

Listening to the beeping sound after hanging up, Qingfeng covered his face in confusion.

Inadvertently making friends is probably the case.

Had to tell the driver to turn around again, Aomine sighed, thinking that he would scold Akashi first when he got there.

5. Meeting Lines of Sight

When the taxi arrived, Qingfeng paid the money and was about to get out of the car when he saw Heizi get off from the car parked in front, and the person who went to pick him up was Kise.

For some reason, suddenly he was afraid to get out of the car to greet Heizi, Qingfeng closed the half-opened door,

"Passenger, is there anything else?" The driver asked naturally.

Qingfeng froze for a moment, thought for a while, and said softly, "Go to ships."

The driver replied "Got it" and stepped on the accelerator to leave.

When the taxi drove past Heizi and Kise who had already got out of the car, Heizi subconsciously looked at the taxi, but the window covered with black film could only see a piece of darkness, and he couldn't see who was sitting inside.

Heizi's heart stopped beating for no reason, and Heizi clenched his fists. Seeing that Heizi hadn't followed, Huang Lai, who was walking in front, turned around and smiled, reached out to hook Heizi's shoulder, and pulled him over, "Why are you in a daze? , I have been in a daze for a long time at the party, are you trying to make me angry?"

Glancing at Kise's smiling face, Kuroko withdrew his gaze from the place where there were no cars, and followed Kise into the izakaya.

"Here we come." Seeing Kuroko and Kise unloading and walking onto the tatami, Akashi, who was drinking sake, narrowed his eyes and motioned for the two to sit down.

Heizi looked around and saw people he knew.It should be said that they were teammates or opponents in high school.Friends from Seirin High School, people from Haichang, people from Luoshan, people from Yangquan, people from Tonghuang, people from Xiude...

"There are a lot of people." Kuroko naturally sat in the area beside Seirin.

"Although we were rivals in the past, and now we are partly rivals, but we are all acquaintances after all, so it's good to have some fun on Christmas Eve." Kise took off his coat and motioned for Heizi to take it off as well, and helped Heizi hang up the coat by the way on the hanger.

Heizi felt that he hadn't felt such a lively atmosphere for a long time, but he was not used to it.

After receiving the beer from Vulcan, Heizi opened the pull tab and took a sip, then looked at everyone who was chattering and talking unnutritious words, and lowered his eyes.

Sure enough, without him...

"Thinking about Daiki?" Akashi who didn't know when he sat next to him suddenly said.

Heizi nodded after being silent for a few seconds.

"It's been more than two years... It's hard for you to wait for him." Akashi seemed to be a little emotional, "I didn't expect you to do this kind of thing... you will be transferred to the NBA team next month, right? "

"Akashi-kun knows very well." Kuroko never thought that Akashi would know so much.

"However, I was your captain...it is right to care about your subordinates." Akashi reached out and touched Heizi's head, "You have worked very hard."

Heizi clenched the beer can in his hand.

Touched by Akashi's words, I felt sore and wanted to cry.

"So, there are rewards for good boys~" Akashi suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, "But let's enjoy the lively atmosphere for now. I haven't seen you for a long time."

Heizi froze for a moment, then nodded with a slight smile, before he was pulled over by Senior Ri to ask what was going on before he could speak.

The banquet didn't last long, and when everyone was clamoring to go to the second house, Heizi already felt a little tired.

"No, I'm going back first, I have to finish the manuscript tomorrow, and I need to go to bed early tonight." Heizi said, putting on his coat and preparing to leave.

"I'll take you back." Kise volunteered to say, but was held back by Akashi.

"Be careful on the road." Akashi nodded, and dragged Kise away.

Heizi watched the two walk away before turning around and walking towards his apartment.

Because it is not very far away, it takes more than half an hour to walk there, and at this point, the bus has long been closed, and it is not worthwhile to take the subway. It is good to just feel the evening breeze and enjoy it.

The lights on the night road emit a slight yellow light, and the cold air inhales into the lungs, which feels like freezing the lungs, but after getting used to it, it feels a little addictive.It's like a mental poison that makes people want to stop.

He took two deep breaths, but somehow he was choked by the air, and Heizi coughed violently.But once you cough, you can't stop.

Accompanied by coughing, a hot stream slowly rolled out from the eye sockets, covering the cold skin, as if being burned by a branding iron along the way.

Why is it so sad, it hurts more than when Qingfeng no longer needed him when he was in Taiguang.

Two years, obviously it can be endured...Obviously I told myself that I will never think about Qingfeng will not leave him again...Obviously I decided to believe in Qingfeng...But this kind of discomfort is so painful that I want to call it out What is the feeling...

Uncontrollable sobs overflowed from his mouth, his vision was blurry, and he couldn't stand still even if he took a step forward and fell backwards.

Thinking that it would be fine to just fall to the ground and become unconscious, Heizi closed his eyes.

"Stupid! Don't you walk carefully?"

There was no expected pain, but a nostalgic warmth.

Some couldn't believe his ears, Heizi thought he was hallucinating again, shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly.

However, the sound didn't stop there, instead it got closer to his ears.

"Did you cry like I thought? Zhe."

With a jolt, Heizi suddenly opened his eyes and looked back.It wasn't a hallucination, it was really that person, the guy he loved and hated.

"Mr. Qingfeng..."

"Sorry for keeping you waiting for me for so long..." With an apologetic smile, Qingfeng picked up Heizi and carried it directly on his shoulder.

"Eh? Qing, Aomine-kun?" Heizi was caught off guard by Aomine's actions, and was frightened back to tears from Heizi's eyes.

"Go home." Qingfeng said calmly and took a step.

"I can go by myself."

"No. You are walking too slowly." Qingfeng flatly rejected Heizi's request.

"Please let me down." Heizi patted Qingfeng's back, his stomach hurt a little from Qingfeng's shoulder.

"It will be here soon, or do you want my princess to hug you?" Qingfeng said with a smirk, and Qingfeng patted Heizi's butt.

"...Let's leave it at that..." Heizi decided not to argue with someone like Qingfeng who went his own way.

"So that's it, do you want me to be hugged by the princess?" As if he didn't hear his words, Qingfeng directly changed Heizi from the posture of leaning on his shoulders to the posture of the princess hugging him, and at the same time, he gently kissed Heizi's cheek. kissed.

Seeing Heizi's blushing face instantly after slowing down for a few seconds, Qingfeng felt indescribably happy.

Finally, finally saw him again, his sunspot.

Foreboding what would happen if he went back like this, Heizi felt a little awkward.Although it was impossible to refuse, and he wanted to do it with Qingfeng very much, he still couldn't accept Qingfeng immediately.

"I don't really want to go back yet..." Heizi grabbed Qingfeng's lapel and whispered.

Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, in fact, he really wanted to go back and love his Heizi right now, but if Heizi said he didn't want to go back, he probably really didn't want to go back... Want to relax a little?

Stopped, Qingfeng thought for a while, turned around and walked to the left.

"Since you don't want to go back, let's go play basketball."

"I haven't played basketball for a long time." Heizi's voice became softer.

"It's okay, I'll teach you." Qingfeng didn't mind at all, "In fact, when you hear me talking about playing basketball, your hands will start to itch."

Heizi acquiesces, indeed, even if he has no talent, he still likes basketball very much, very much.

When I walked to the outdoor basketball court, there were few cars on the street for a few minutes.

After all, there are still a few people who will come to such an uninteresting place on Christmas Eve, and they are probably the only ones who will come.

Putting down Heizi, he opened the bag he was carrying, and took out the basketball inside. Qingfeng threw the ball to Heizi, then took off his coat and still lay it on the grass beside him.

Two people used to come to this open-air field before. Because it is not on the side of the road, there is no accident to block the entrance. It is surrounded by trees on three sides, it is very quiet, and there are few ordinary people, which is very suitable for special training.

After receiving the ball, Heizi also took off his jacket and put it aside, moved his hands and feet before dribbling the ball.

"Lower your body a little bit, the center of gravity is too high." Qingfeng saw that Heizi looked a little unskilled, and guided aloud, "Come on, try me."

"Okay." Heizi turned around, faced Qingfeng with a stern look in his eyes, and rushed straight over without hesitation, but when he was about to approach Qingfeng, he suddenly slowed down, shook his wrist lightly, and shot the ball Absorb it with your palm, then lean your body to the left.

Qingfeng smiled, knowing what Heizi wanted to do in his heart, if he wanted to stop him, it would be too easy, but let's put some water today.

Sure enough, after leaning to the left, Heizi kicked the ground and turned to the right, then turned around and passed Qingfeng beautifully.

"Mr. Qingfeng...let the water go." Heizi, who had passed Qingfeng, held the ball in his hands, a little unhappy.

"Well..." Qingfeng cast his eyes to other places, "Let's practice shooting."

Heizi nodded, turned around and threw the ball, but he hadn't practiced for a long time so he saw the ball brushed past the basket and fell to the ground.

"Pfft." Qingfeng couldn't help laughing with his mouth covered, and after being glared at by Heizi with a 'calm' look, he quickly pretended nothing happened, and ran to pick up the ball.

"Your posture is wrong." As he spoke, Qingfeng put the ball into Heizi's hands, and walked behind Heizi at the same time, holding Heizi's somewhat slender waist with both hands, "You need to use the strength of your waist and abdomen to throw the ball that suits you."

Heizi nodded and made a good pose.

"The hand is lowering slightly." Qingfeng swallowed and said as he pulled Heizi's right hand down slightly with his hand.Looking at Heizi's white back neck, Qingfeng felt a little hot, and the part of Heizi's body began to emit scorching temperature.

Involuntarily bent down and kissed Heizi's neck.

Heizi trembled, and immediately bit his lip to prevent his voice from coming out.

Qingfeng can imagine what kind of expression Heizi has now. The most sensitive part of Heizi's body is his neck, and he will feel it even if he touches it a little bit, not to mention the state that he hasn't done it for two years after being jiao~jiaoed by him. Down.

"No..." The hands holding the ball were trembling, and Heizi finally uttered a syllable, but it was immediately covered up by the subsequent 'ah'.

Qingfeng licked and kissed Heizi's collarbone, and at the same time put his hand into Heizi's clothes from below.

The moment the cold skin touched the scorching skin, the ball in Heizi's hand fell to the ground.

His legs trembled so much that he couldn't even stand up, and it was barely supported by the strength of Aomine's hands.

"Zhe...I miss you so much...I really miss you..." Qingfeng muttered and bit Heizi's earlobe, and licked it lightly.

The deep voice hit the tympanic membrane, completely removing the resistance, and Heizi gasped and leaned against Qingfeng's body, unable to resist.

"Zhe, I want you..." The tone seems to be requesting, but the action is completely firm and unable to refuse, "I want you now... sorry..."

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"I love you, Zhe, all my life..."

Embracing Heizi tightly in his arms, deeply steadied those cherry-colored lips, carved the deepest bond in the first snowfall of Christmas, mutual vows, melted together in the quiet snow, Slowly, it penetrates into the bottom of my heart...

"How about going to America? Let's get married."

There is no gorgeous language, only a touch of persistence.

Heizi hugged Qingfeng's neck tightly, curled up the corners of his mouth, and opened his mouth softly at the moment tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Okay, Aomine-kun."