[Black Basket] Together with the Light

When Takeuchi finished removing his make-up and came out of the Noh theater, it was already dark, and the lanterns hanging from the eaves on both sides of the street were lit, and the dim light deepened the twilight.

Midorima was the only one waiting outside.

The photographers had already packed up their things and left, and Qing Shui walked with them.Leng Ning left before the filming was over, saying that he had something to do.Judging from her expression, she should have gone home to make final negotiations with her parents. The Chinese girl smiled politely with apology and could not completely cover up her desperate determination.

Takeuchi recalled waking up early this morning and Leng Ning's dishonesty afterwards, she joked and hid it up, but she couldn't let it go in the end, at the end of the day, she finally made a decision.One day, Takeuchi didn't notice the struggle in her heart at all, and only revealed the clues at the end.

This is what is strong.

Takeuchi thought.

Standing under the eaves of the Noh Theater, the tall boy turned his head when he heard the movement.

Takeuchi walked over and smiled: "It's time for dinner."

Of course Midorima knew what she was implying: "Want to eat sushi?"

Takeuchi opened the group buying software on his mobile phone and handed it to Midorima: "There is a discount."

Midorima took out his mobile phone and swiped the QR code of the group buying coupon, handed Takeuchi's mobile phone back with one hand, and placed an order for payment with the other hand.

Seeing the boy's movements, Takeuchi was a little surprised: "Do you use it often, and you are very skilled."

Midorima: "I don't live in a prehistoric world, Keko."

"Go this way for the good boy who lives in the new world."

Fork in the road.Midorima hesitated, and Takeuchi pointed in a direction, consciously leading the way.

"Are you familiar with this place?" Midorima asked for nothing.

"I used to come here when I was in high school." Turning around the intersection, the antique building remains the same, but the facade has changed from a theater antique shop to a special snack sign. "Snack street, look, that's the shop."

There are no neon lights in the historic street, and different store names are written on the uniform style of lanterns. The wooden signboards of different shapes under the lanterns are the ingenuity of each store.

Midorima followed Takeuchi's fingers and saw the image of Sushi anthropomorphic Carter at a glance.The rounded lines reminded him of a certain dingy little bird—Pierre, and Midorima was surprised that he still remembered its name.

Conveyor sushi is priced by plate, and different colors of plates have different prices.

There are usually two sushi on a plate, and Takeuchi Midorima naturally has one for each person. The green-haired boy watched Takeuchi build up empty plates according to color, and sipped his tea: "Obsessive compulsive disorder?"

Takeuchi's gaze wandered around Midorima's bandaged fingertips: "Not as serious as you."

Midorima lifted a plate of tuna belly and placed it between the two of them. The yellow tamagoyaki turned in front of his eyes. The boy asked, "Why don't you like tamagoyaki?"

"In my opinion, eggs should be salty."

Midorima: "The cake is sweet."

"The proportion of eggs in the cake is very small..." Takeuchi wondered, "Why do you care about this?"

"Nothing." Midorima paused, why would such a question be asked, and Takeuchi himself felt puzzled when he mentioned Midorima.

Maybe I just thought it was weird not to say anything on this occasion and being out of tune with the surroundings, but unfortunately it was unsuccessful, the boy pushed a plate of sashimi to Takeuchi's hand: "Stop talking while eating."

Takeuchi stretched out his chopsticks, dissatisfied: "Who started talking first!"

The girl dipped the sashimi in soy sauce: "Don't you think it's awkward for two people to eat at a conveyor belt sushi restaurant without talking?"

Luma glanced at her: "Then find a topic."

"Generally speaking, don't we talk about whether the sushi looks good, whether it tastes good, how is the dining environment..." Takeuchi stuffed the fish fillet into his mouth, mumbling inarticulately while chewing, "Looking for a topic... this kind of As soon as the words are spoken, it is basically the rhythm of the cold scene."

Midorima: "Isn't there no silence?"

Takeuchi: "...Can we still have a pleasant conversation..." Putting the last piece of sashimi in his mouth, before he swallowed it, Takeuchi reached out for the salmon roe sushi, showing his greedy foodie.

After eating almost, Takeuchi took a piece of cheesecake as dessert and asked, "Are you going back to school or going home later?"

Midorima: "Back to school, I still have homework to do, Aihai is too noisy."

"Don't dislike my sister," Takeuchi pointed at Midorima with a fork, his tone serious, "My sister is the cutest creature in the world."

Lvjian paused word by word: "No, feel, yes."

Takeuchi sighed old-fashionedly: "I don't know the blessing when I am in the blessing."

Conveyor sushi is considered fast food, and it was still early for the two of them to finish their meal, but neither of them was in the mood to go shopping.

Takeuchi felt that the atmosphere was weird, and the jokes that could be made at any time on weekdays were difficult to speak today for some reason, and the jokes he said could not make people laugh.The brunette felt that she knew why, because there were only herself and Midorima now, and it wasn't because of the weird lucky thing that she deliberately avoided others—it was only the case of two people.

Two people, dinner, the historic district full of charm under the hazy light.

Takeuchi trembled, can this situation be called a date?

The girl pinched her palms and peeked at the expressionless boy beside her, and Leng Ning's words echoed in her ears.

Takeuchi turned his head, it was because he couldn't walk that he was even more afraid.

The teenager beside me is the protagonist of this world, shining brightly, attracting a group of people wherever she goes, what about her?

The Takeuchi family rose from their grandparents. They are rich, engaged in business, and well-connected, but they have no power. They have not been rich for three generations, so they are not considered a family.

She could barely be considered a top student in Luoshan for three years, but she was a thousand miles away from the top students.In three years, she learned knowledge and saw the gap between people.

To fawn on, to be fawned on, to use, to be used.There are many students' families in Luoshan that can be called aristocratic families. Takeuchi was shocked by the communication skills shown by these underage children. She felt that she was as clumsy as a clown.When she first entered high school, she even secretly complained to her parents. If she had been prepared to enter such a school, why didn't they train her well before?Do you know how embarrassing she is now?

If you don't have the ability, stand aside.

Takeuchi told himself that she did this, and the descendants of the aristocratic family never made things difficult for her, and Takeuchi felt lucky.Some princes and ladies who entered Luoshan only by money were excluded very badly.These rich children, who were secretly called upstarts by the family, said sourly to Takeuchi, who was in the same class as them: "You have a very good relationship with them."

Takeuchi just smiled, pretending not to understand anything: "They are easy to get along with."

The premise is that you have to recognize your own position and be acquainted.Don't covet what you can't get.

Takeuchi Keko is Midorima Shintaro's childhood sweetheart, and Midorima Shintaro treats his childhood sweetheart very well.

Takeuchi was flattered by this kind of treatment, and she didn't dare to expect more.

Leng Ning said that she should fight for it by herself, and being a childhood sweetheart makes the possibility of success even higher.

But the one who restricted Takeuchi is also a childhood sweetheart, she is very familiar with Midorima, if the result of the fight is a failure, how embarrassing would it be?

"Branches."

The voice next to her ear brought Takeuchi back to her senses, and she raised her eyes from the phone screen—it was just a cover-up, she didn’t read anything on the phone at all, the train entered the platform, the security door opened slowly, it was still early, the return journey There were not many people in the subway station and the train.

Subconsciously turned the phone to silent, Takeuchi still felt a little dazed after sitting down.

What was she thinking just now, fighting for?

She really likes Luma, do you want to win over him?

But at the same time, she didn't dare to fight because she was afraid of failure, so does it mean that her liking for Midorima hasn't reached the point where she must have him?

Thinking like this, Takeuchi didn't dare to look at the boy sitting beside him.

Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her dizzy head, the key is not whether she likes Midorima, but whether Midorima likes her, right?Why should she fight for him? Shouldn't he be the one to fight for her? !

What does not belong to you will never belong to you, and what is yours cannot escape.

Takeuchi Keko suddenly felt relieved.

She just needs to be herself as always.

The tense nerves were relaxed, sleepiness suddenly rushed up, the physical strength of the shooting in the afternoon was exhausted, and just after dinner, the eyelids became heavy.The journey lasted four to ten minutes, and Takeuchi closed his eyes obediently without fighting against the drowsiness.Takeuchi leaned his body against the armrest on one side, and soon became confused.

Midorima looked at Takeuchi whose head was biting, and suddenly felt that he was left alone, a little embarrassed and annoyed, but after thinking about it, he felt that his emotions were unreasonable.

Does it take Takeuchi to rely on himself to be satisfied?

As soon as this idea came up, Lvjianjue was so shocked that his hair exploded.

But then he thought of the rose that he had carefully preserved.

Just to test the potency of the reagent.Midorima said this to herself almost gritting her teeth.

In the slightly swaying train, the girl who had figured it out fell asleep in a daze, and the boy who was struggling was very awake.

There was a distance between them sitting in two adjacent seats, like strangers.

Four or ten minutes later, when the train slid into Dongda Station, Midorima pushed Takeuchi awake: "The station has arrived."

The boy's voice was as calm as ever.

In late spring and early summer, Takeuchi was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt, and his body temperature was faintly transmitted. No one knew that the movement of shaking Takeuchi's shoulders made Midorima feel unprecedentedly cramped.

The girl who was completely asleep was still a little dazed after being pushed awake, she followed Midorima out of the car instinctively, stepped on the escalator and yawned, and then gradually woke up: "Shintaro, you..." There was a sudden pause in the middle of the sentence , the remaining two points of drowsiness also woke up, "... why are you looking at me like this?"

Midorima Shintaro frowned slightly, looking at her intently.

Midorima withdrew her gaze, and her voice was flat: "I always feel that you will fall asleep standing up, and I have to be ready to catch you before you fall."

Takeuchi was speechless: "...No way."

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