Song of Light and Shadow

When he came to the house where Heizi lived temporarily, only Ziyuan was there.

Both Kise and Midorima have already left. After all, they are the teams that entered the semi-finals. If they don't play, the topic will not be as simple as 01:30.

"Zhe, how do you feel?" Qingfeng walked to Heizi's side, and saw that Heizi was not asleep, but was sitting there looking at the book that someone brought him, and Ziyuan was lying on the side of Heizi. fell asleep next to the bed.

For someone like Ziyuan whose schedule is no different from that of elementary school students, being able to sleep until after three o'clock in the morning is already quite remarkable.And even when he was asleep, he still guarded by Heizi's bed, and didn't get into the already made quilt, which surprised Qingfeng a little.

Murasakihara has also learned to care about others.

"So-so..." Heizi looked up at Qingfeng, then quickly turned his gaze back to the book.

"Don't you want to sleep for a while?" Pulling the soft footstool, Qingfeng sat beside Heizi's bed, facing Ziyuan, one on the left and one on the right.

"...I don't want to close my eyes." Heizi's voice was calm and cold, but Qingfeng could still hear the fear and trembling behind the disguise.Heizi probably doesn't dare to close his eyes now.When I saw Heizi at that time, after all, he was blindfolded.

"Really, then I'll accompany you until you want to sleep." Qingfeng stretched out his hand, and caressed Heizi's cheek, gently as if touching precious porcelain, full of love and pity.

Heizi's hands couldn't help tightening, and the pages under his fingers were also deformed due to the force.

Pat, clack...

The originally clean ivory-white pages were gradually smudged to deep yellow by the water stains, and the words on the back of the paper could be seen clearly through the soaked part.

"Zhe..." Qingfeng's hand froze there, suddenly he didn't know how to advance or retreat.

"Please don't look at me." Heizi just opened his eyes, trying to calm himself down, but his tear ducts couldn't be controlled no matter what.He obviously never compromised when he was tortured like that, he obviously never gave up while waiting for everyone to come, and even after meeting everyone, he closed his heart to prevent them from worrying too much.

But now, just being touched by Qingfeng so tenderly, his defensive line collapsed immediately.

Want to cry, want to shout, want to complain, want to vent.

To be comforted in the arms of this person next to me.

But he was afraid again.

After all, he was dirty enough.

Suddenly, the side of the bed sank, and then the body was pulled obliquely by a strong force.

"Are you an idiot? How could you not look at you. If you don't look at you, I'll see who else will."

The strong arms came around from behind, and the hot chest was tightly pressed against the body that was only covered with a single shirt. The heat was transmitted to the surface of the skin through the thin fabric, which made Heizi tremble.

"but……"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Qingfeng quickly interrupted what Heizi wanted to say, and tightened his arms, "Don't think about things you shouldn't think about, there are still two games, it's you who should get better now. It needs to be considered." As he said, he lowered his head and kissed the top of Heizi's soft hair.

"I'm sorry." Tears burst into tears, and I had decided not to cry no matter what the situation was, but now I just want to cry in the arms of the person who once betrayed him, but now returned to him field.

"I'm the one who should say I'm sorry. If I could go earlier..." Qingfeng said, clenching his fists, with murderous intent in his eyes, "I will definitely tear that bastard into pieces."

Heizi closed the book, gritted his teeth suddenly, turned over, sat astride Qingfeng's body, held Qingfeng's surprised face with both hands, leaned forward calmly, and kissed Qingfeng's lips actively .

Opening his mouth, he put his tongue into Qingfeng's mouth, and picked Qingfeng's tongue jerky, but he seemed very flustered because he didn't know how to do it at all.

After the initial daze, Qingfeng pushed Heizi away violently, holding his shoulders with both hands, staring at Heizi's seemingly lifeless eyes, almost didn't yell out, and finally lowered his voice, angry at the same time He asked distressedly, "What's wrong with you?"

"You know." Heizi raised his hand with difficulty, and started to unbutton the button on his own initiative.

"Calm down, Zhe. There's something wrong with your spirit right now." Of course, Qingfeng is happy that Heizi has volunteered for himself. He would have dreamed of such a thing, but it is by no means the current situation.

"No, I'm fine." The tears on Heizi's face had dried, leaving only two tear stains, but he didn't wipe them off with his hands, or maybe he didn't care what kind of expression he was, and just stubbornly invited Holding Qingfeng, "Please hug me, Qingfeng-kun."

Looking at the hickey marks and bruises all over Heizi's body after unbuttoning his shirt, Qingfeng suddenly understood why Heizi was so persistent in asking him to hug him now.

The best way to remove one mark is to cover it with another.

If it was normal, Qingfeng would have pounced on him and wiped away the sunspots without hesitation, but now he can't.It's not that he doesn't want to, but that Heizi's body simply cannot withstand being entered again.

"Calm down, Zhe." Qingfeng took a deep breath, suppressed the impulse, and forced himself to say calmly: "Now your body can't bear it at all, and Ziyuan is beside you, so it's not good anyway, Or take care of your body first and then... Zhe?"

Heizi sat quietly, listening to Qingfeng's words, but suddenly laughed.

Bright smile.

"Yeah, that's right... I'm really sorry for what I did to Aomine-kun just now... I'm really sorry."

"Zhe? Hey, what's the matter with you?" Qingfeng is not stupid, so he can naturally see that something is wrong with Heizi.

"It's nothing, I'm fine." Heizi repeated, supporting the edge of the bed with both hands, leaving Qingfeng's body, but instead of lying back on the bed, he climbed up the edge of the bed and got out of the bed, but his legs softened due to the pain, and he knelt directly on the bed on the tatami.

"Hey! Zhe!" Qingfeng was so frightened that he immediately jumped off the bed and reached out to help Heizi up, but Heizi slapped his hand away.

"I can do it." Heizi stubbornly didn't want any help, and propped up his whole body with both hands. Although it was painful to watch, Heizi didn't show any pain on his face.

"I want to go back...there is still training tomorrow." Finally standing up, Heizi took a few breaths, let go of his grip on the edge of the bed, turned around and walked towards the door.However, after only taking two steps, he threw himself forward again.

Qingfeng was about to step forward to catch Heizi, but his other hands were already one step ahead of him, holding Heizi and preventing Heizi from falling on the tatami.

"Enough! It's impossible for you to be able to play basketball now! Even if you go back, it will drag down the whole team! Can't you be more obedient and cultivate your body?" Ziyuan is no longer that lazy look, and his face is so dark that it is frightening .

"I want to go back..." Heizi was dragged by Ziyuan like a boneless mollusc, his whole body fell like that, without any anger, "I want to go back..."

"Little Heizai going back now will make grandma very sad." Ziyuan didn't think too much, and said something straight, but Qingfeng punched him on the head.

Heizi was taken aback for a moment, but still murmured, "Let me go back..."

"Why do you have to go back?!" Murasakihara didn't understand what Kuroko was struggling with. What's wrong with staying at Akashi's house?

"There is still training tomorrow..."

"Didn't I say that it is impossible for you to play basketball now!" What is Heizi obsessed with?Murasakihara looked at Aomine incomprehensibly, but Aomine also seemed to look at him in puzzlement.

"...Can't play basketball anymore..." Heizi looked at the two of them, smiled, and said mockingly, "Is the basketball going to be taken away... Then, what do I have left... What do I have left? ..."