[Black Basket] The male protagonist is the captain

Really.

Whether it's that person's breathing, or the pulsation of the same frequency that can be felt when the fingers are clasped, or the look back of the other party that can be seen by raising the eyes.When the scenes that have been fantasized really appear in life, what kind of way should people who have dreams come true treat them.

Thank God Amaterasu.

Hitomi thought so.

You must go to the shrine another day and donate a large sum of money.

In fact, she didn't know whether donating money had anything to do with making her dreams come true, but she just felt that she was blessed by this miraculous situation.After hugging her new boyfriend for a while, Hitomi sighed faintly.

"……What's wrong?"

As if a huge burden suddenly grew on his body, Hongcun touched Hitomi's head, feeling a little unsatisfactory, so he touched it several times.

"I don't want to work tomorrow."

Hitomi leaned softly against the tall boy as if he had no bones, and after he finally realized that he and she lived a completely different summer vacation except in the gymnasium, he put his arms around his neck and pressed towards himself.

"Tomorrow I'm going to shoot the 'pool' scene, I don't want to do it."

And after hearing the word "swimming pool", the expression of the black-haired boy was a little subtle.

"...the swimming pool."

He tried lightly to sound like he didn't care, but after two minutes the man started to reveal himself.

"Is it necessary to reach this level for the first filming?"

This level is nothing to others.

Sensing someone's particularly strong sense of machismo, Hitomi complained inwardly, and then sighed again.

"Is there any way, that's how it was written in the original book, and the script is very faithful to the original work." Tong talked about work: "And I'm going to Tonghuang to shoot."

It always feels like things are getting subtly complicated.

"senior."

Before changing the more intimate address, Hitomi still called Hongcun according to the original habit: "Can I ask senior to visit the class?"

This is not impossible.

Hitomi read this expression keenly, and then kissed the boy on the cheek.

"Well, I forgot to tell seniors that there was a lottery for postcards last time, and the reward was the activity of class visits." Hitomi went to the table and looked through it, and then found the thick script, and found the exact location of the postcard from there .

"I don't know what happened, but I got the senior's card."

Shaking the piece of cardboard in her hand, the girl was a little proud, as if she had caught some trick of the other party: "So you want to use it?"

"..."

The boy was a little embarrassed, and reached out to snatch the postcard that made him feel a little embarrassed: "It was actually seen..."

Hitomi immediately received it in her arms.

"No."

People who are in love are probably so bored that you can go back and forth with each other for a long time with a single postcard. If it is Aihua Banzawa, a snake-sick person who sees it, he will definitely feel that the world is hopeless.Of course, Hitomi is not in the mood to consider the mood of her gay friend right now. In the end, she was hugged into the boy's arms again and again, and asked while pointing at the fingertips of the postcard.

"But this postcard is not sent from the United States."

"This," said the boy who couldn't snatch the postcard back in the end, "I was a little worried that it might be lost. When I was crossing the ocean, I wrote it and asked my Japanese friend to send it over. .Well, the one you said you were going to make do with."

What should we do at this time.

Hitomi decided not to hear.

But it's not as easy as you think if you really pretend that you haven't heard anything.And it's not just that, the green-eyed girl actually has a lot of affection for the pretty boy who only has one eye.

"How did senior meet this person? I feel that the process of getting to know him must be very extraordinary."

"That's right." The boy scratched his head, and finally looked like a young man: "I met him right after we got off the plane, because..."

He was robbed as soon as he got off the plane, and then got lost in a particularly careless way, and then played basketball with people he just met, and then escaped after being entangled by basketball hooligans because he kept winning, and was troubled by this beauty who fell from the sky The process of rescuing the siege, and then coming together to rescue the little friend who was locked up by the football hooligans was narrated in a somewhat poor vocabulary.But although the words are plain, but judging from the boy's flying spirit, Hitomi only hopes that there will be a time machine, so that he can experience this feeling together.

Well nothing has changed yet.

Whether it's the head of the basketball club of Teiko Middle School, or the senior who abdicated to make up the empress, and even today's returnees in a certain sense.He's grown taller than ever, and she still has to tiptoe to kiss his face; she seems more poised than usual, but turns out to still have that eager look in her eyes when it comes to fighting.

Can this bad attribute be changed?

Hitomi thought so, but felt that it didn't matter.

Anyway, that's not the point.

"So, the seniors have been continuing, basketball or something."

"Ah, sort of." Hongcun said, "It's just playing a game on the street basketball court, and it won't make it to the school team anymore."

"why."

"Because at the beginning...whether the motivation was impure or otherwise, the biggest benefit of playing basketball for me was having a new partner. This is the same whether it is in Japan or in the United States. Why should I stick to it? Besides, playing street basketball is more comfortable for me, if I don’t need to train regularly, I can leave at any time if there is anything in the hospital.”

Because his father's illness has almost recovered, Hongcun didn't have any negative circumstances when he said this.Hitomi still felt a little uncomfortable hearing it, so she changed the subject.

"And senior, Tatsuya-san called senior Xiu."

The girl looked very innocent and asked, "So it's really nothing?"

"...Throw out those messy things in your head!"

"What a mess," Hitomi justified himself, "Senior just described how good-looking Tatsuya-san is."

The boy froze for a moment, then looked towards the window.

"Hitomi can call me that too."

"Not used to it."

Hitomi flatly refused: "So forget it."

"..."

It's true that I really want to call him that, but I don't know why, the word is stuck in my throat and I can't say it.The pupil girl felt very literary that she was close to home and was timid, and she ignored the option that she might be very timid.

Hitomi made dinner at home with things in the refrigerator. Hongcun wanted to help at first, but was kicked out by Hitomi in disgust.

"The kitchen will be destroyed by the seniors, if the seniors continue to stay."

"It's not that I haven't cooked myself."

"Can something like fried rice be called cooking?"

Hitomi, who was almost full at the cooking point, cast a sideways glance at the person leaning against the door: "And I was also surprised, because this is the favorite of the seniors. I didn't say anything about the bento I worked so hard to prepare, and I didn't have time to buy the ingredients. The things I made casually were praised by the seniors through text messages, do you want to guess how I feel?"

It was all a long time ago.

Hongcun's head was full of black lines, expressing for Hitomi's behavior of turning over old accounts that he no longer remembers...

There is really no way.

"I call it easy to make a living."

Hitomi pouted.

"It is."

Hitomi complained about the past in this way, without any scruples about cheats like "men hate women who like to complain" on the Internet.Hongcun stayed aside, watching the back of the girl who was washing the vegetables.

A little taller, but still...

"Hitomi is still short."

The boy's arms embraced him from behind his waist, his chin rested on Tong's shoulder, and he turned his face halfway and said, "It seems that I haven't grown taller."

"Aren't seniors ashamed to say such things as a basketball player?" Hitomi countered kindly: "My height is close to the Tokyo tree level among the natives."

Then she added two teaspoons of salt to the beaten egg.

Hongcun's narrow-mindedness towards women began to refresh during the meal. The guy who ate after the meal took the initiative to help clean up the dishes, and drank a large glass of water by the way.The young man who felt that he had eaten too much broke his promise and looked back. The girl with a messy long hair was holding a mobile phone, smiling and looking at something.

Sensing that someone was looking at her, Hitomi raised her eyes to meet Shanghongcun's gaze.Jumping off the sofa and running to the kitchen, Hitomi also hugged Hongcun's waist from behind, just like he did just now.But the difference is that Hitomi turned on the phone so that he could see the content on the screen clearly even under the light.

"Buposhang...was the Twitter account dug out by fans?" After browsing for a while, Hongcun made a small summary: "It seems that there are complaints about the company and Hitomi, who is a senior, in it, so it will cause some troubles. Bad consequences."

"Not necessarily."

Tong said: "Maybe he will still protect him, because An Yixiang...his manager is considered a very prestigious old man in Chishi, and maybe the high-level executives will sell his face."

"Even if he complained on Twitter?"

"This can be denied." Tong's face pressed against the boy's back: "Crazy fan cosplay or something, but it's a very useful trick."

"So... Hitomi doesn't matter?"

"It doesn't matter." The girl didn't seem to take this seriously at all, and she didn't care about the company's preference for Bu Poshang: "Anyway, wild children are different from children raised by themselves. This is universally recognized."

There is a subtle sense of joy in these words, but they are perfectly suitable to explain the difference between her and Bu Po Shang.Hongcun smiled, and was about to ask something else when the girl suddenly said something.

"Senior, what do you think of me quitting the entertainment industry?"

The author has something to say: =3=

Give some wax to the giant who is trying to lure Hitomi to retreat