"Don't you really need to talk anymore?" Dong Hua held his palm, raised her head and looked at him.

"It's okay, WinterCup is coming soon, we will meet again then." Akashi squeezed her hand.

Donghua took half a step behind him, stopped following his footsteps, and then looked at the facility in front of him: "Shooting machine..."

"Well," Akashi came back after changing the game currency, "Would you like to try it?"

Donghua quickly waved her hand: "Let's go to Zhengjun, I've never played basketball before."

"Then I just teach you this time." He took off the windbreaker from the girl, tidied it up and put it aside, "It's much simpler than regular basketball, and the basket is very short."

The girl blinked, her cheeks were blushing, she nodded and whispered: "Okay, let's try."

"Okay," Akashi cast a game coin, "First vote yourself?"

The shooting machine is activated, and the screen in front lights up, showing the remaining time and points.

The red writing and the countdown time always give people a sense of urgency. Donghua grabbed a basketball and was startled by the heavy feel, and then tried to recall Akashi's movements on the training ground.She went to watch the training, either quietly doing homework, or leaning on her chin to look at her boyfriend, so she was very familiar with Akashi's shooting posture. lift.

However, she usually watched several basketball club trainings, but she didn't learn half of the skills. It was only thanks to her observation of Akashi that she was able to pose in this decent-looking pose.

The black basket was obviously very close just now, but when the ball was raised, it suddenly became far away.Donghua bit her lower lip, feeling like a robot in disrepair at this moment, her whole body was stiff enough, obviously Akashi could shoot with ease in the face of so many high baskets, but she was afraid of the shooting machine. Intimidated.

Holding the windbreaker in his arms, Akashi tilted his head to look at the girl, but didn't make a sound.

Although Donghua has no obsession with victory, she is still somewhat burdened in front of her boyfriend, and at the same time she doesn't want to be rude in front of him.

She took a deep breath, pushed her wrist hard, and closed her eyes tightly the moment the basketball left her palm, as if she couldn't bear to see the result of her throw.

However, what came to my ears was the unique sound of the basketball brushing across the net, and the sound of "beep" after the shooting machine made a shot.Donghua immediately opened her eyes in disbelief, stared at the scoring screen in front of her in shock, blinked blankly, then turned her head to look at Akashi in surprise, as happy as a child waiting for praise.

With a smile on Akashi's lips, he walked over and rubbed her head: "Isn't this amazing."

The countdown on the screen was not over yet, Akashi simply put down the windbreaker, walked behind her, grabbed her hands from behind, and picked up a basketball with the back of his hands: "Although the shot was made, the posture is still not standard , spread your feet apart, um, yes."

He came up from behind and lowered his head to explain again. His warm breath brushed against his ears. It was obviously just a gentle air flow, but it was like a big fire enough to start a prairie fire, igniting her whole body in an instant.The slightly transparent whisper penetrated into the ear canal, as if carrying an electric current, Donghua immediately squinted her eyes as if she couldn't bear it, and almost shrank her shoulders to resist the menacing numbness.

He has held the girl's hand too many times, and he has carefully played with every slender and white finger, probably because she has to practice musical instruments every day. Comes out, looking soft.

In fact, he did pinch a few times.

Dong Hua was startled suddenly: "Zheng, Zhengjun?"

"Well, it's nothing," Akashi held onto her wrist, and separated the fingers one by one at an appropriate distance, until both hands almost wrapped the ball.

Her hands are too small, so it would be laborious. Akashi wanted to lift her elbows up, but benefiting from his girlfriend's plump figure, when his palms were down, he accidentally brushed against the lace on her chest.

Both were stunned.

Dong Hua bit her lower lip, her face was immediately congested with blood, she turned her head to meet his gaze in a daze, then immediately turned her head to look elsewhere.

Akashi coughed lightly, even though the time was short and fleeting, but besides the roughness of lace, the touch of the back of his hand just now has some warm and full body that cannot be ignored: "...Sorry."

"It's okay!" Dong Hua immediately snapped back, her reaction was a little overdone, she bit her lower lip and shook her head as hard as she could even though her neck was blushing, her voice slowly quieted down, "I know..."

The atmosphere was stalemate for a moment.

Akashi raised her elbow: "It's about this high, try it."

Dong Hua was startled by the hotness of his palm and suddenly came back to her senses, only then did she realize that the timing screen was about to return to zero, so she followed him and raised her elbow: "...Is that so?"

Her voice trembled to every syllable, and as soon as the words came out, she bit her lower lip tightly again.

Akashi took half a step back, pretending he didn't hear: "Let's vote."

As a result, the shot with a non-standard posture was guided by a professional red-haired boy, but because his limbs were too stiff, a parabola was weak, and he didn't even touch the edge of the basket.

Dong Hua pursed her lips: "It didn't hit."

"It's okay." Akashi didn't step forward this time, but stood two steps away. "After all, I'm still a beginner, and luck is also very important."

Dong Hua nodded, summoning up the courage to turn her head to look at him, but when her sight touched him, her heart still beat violently, as if wine was flowing in her veins, Dong Hua blinked, feeling a little dazed: "I understand. "

"Take it, please," Akashi handed her the windbreaker and handbag, walked to the console, and dropped another game coin.

Donghua took it over, and the brief overlap of fingertips when handing over the things made her tremble for a moment: "...Okay, Zhengjun, do you want to play?"

"Well, give it a try."

He said try, but didn't leave any room for it. Dong Hua's eyes widened, watching the numbers jumping on the scoring screen, and once again realized the difference between professionalism and business.

When he looked over, Donghua still couldn't help biting the corner of her mouth at him, and smiled: "Zheng Jun, you are so amazing."

Akashi Seijuro blinked, and the pupils that had dilated in the dark just now gradually narrowed into needles under the bright light: "It's nothing."

The girl took out a dark red handkerchief from her handbag and handed it to him: "Wipe it off."

After all, it took a while for the basketball in the shooting machine to be cleaned. Akashi looked at his fingertips and found that it was indeed a little dirty, so he took the handkerchief and said, "Thank you."

It may be due to her psychological effect. When no one speaks, the atmosphere seems to become awkward.Dong Hua pursed her lips, raised her eyelids and looked at him: "Where are you going next?"

Akashi stuffed the handkerchief into his pocket: "I'll return the handkerchief to you after it's been washed—where do you want to go?"

The girl turned sideways and asked him to put the windbreaker on her body: "If possible... I saw that when I just entered the door."

"Picture stickers?" Akashi tilted his head, with his usual expressionless expression on his face, and with the pink and tender dress next to the photo sticker machine, the contrast was cute.

Donghua blinked, and tore her eyes away from him: "Well, when I was writing novels, I also checked the webpage, so I want to experience it this time... is it okay?"

"Of course," Akashi looked at the girl with expectant eyes, and reached out to pinch her cheek, "But I haven't experienced it, so I don't know how to operate it."

Dong Hua pursed her lips and smiled: "It's okay, I will."

There are not too many people who come to play on weekdays. The people in front of the queue are either young sisters or young lovers. The two of them line up hand in hand in the queue, which is not unusual at all.

It didn't take long for them to line up, and Akashi opened the curtain to let his girlfriend in first.

Donghua glanced at it casually, and found that it was the same as what she had found on Google before, so she felt a little more confident: "Wait a minute, Mr. Zheng, wait for me to debug."

Akashi stood in front of the green screen, folded his arms and waited for the girl in front of him to play with the machine, but when the girl turned around, he raised his eyebrows: "...what's wrong?"

Dong Hua remembered the decoration she had just set up, and met her boyfriend's cat-like face because of doubts, and shook her head with a smile: "Cough...it's nothing, let's take a picture?"

It was the first time he came to this kind of place, and he directly took a picture of his ID card. Donghua raised his eyebrows and looked at the upright boyfriend beside him, frowned, recalled the posts he had read, and stretched out his hand to grab the photo. Pulling at the hem of his shirt: "... want to laugh?"

As he spoke, he set an example by squinting his eyes, and gave him a sweet smile with a shallow dimple.It's not by force, as long as she sees him, the corners of her lips will soften unconsciously, and then a smile will appear.

Akashi blinked expressionlessly, then slowly raised the corners of his lips along with her: "Is that so?"

——How can you be so cute.

Dong Hua's heart softened, she hugged his arm and nodded: "That's it."

In this way, Akashi also has some expectations for the finished product in his heart. After all, it is the first time to take pictures with her since they dated, but after the finished product comes out.

Akashi Seijuro was genuinely puzzled: "...Who is this?"

Dong Hua looked at the photo developed in her hand, and couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

The beautification effect of the photo sticker machine is as powerful as ever. The two people who were originally white were almost blurred by the beautification, and their eyes were directly enlarged several times.However, what really puzzled Akashi Seijuro was——

"What is this on my face?" Akashi pointed blankly at his own cat's whiskers and cat ears in the photo.

"Just," Dong Hua turned her head and looked at him innocently, "it's just a decoration."

"Then why is there no face on your face?" Akashi clasped his arms.

"Maybe." Dong Hua rolled her eyes, maybe because the atmosphere is so good now, she pursed her lips, and patted his shoulder seriously, "Whoever is cuter, this decoration will be on whose face."

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Red: naughty again

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