[Black Basket] Together with the Light

Takeuchi Keko sent a text message to Midorima: "The photos taken in Kyoto last time came out, do you want to send you a copy?"

Lvma replied: "Whatever you want."

Tsundere Jun rarely speaks directly.

No negation is affirmation.

Takeuchi picked out the photos with Midorima as a cameo and sent them to the package, and thoughtfully sent a text message to the Internet apathy patient to remind: "I sent it to your mailbox."

After a while, Midorima replied to the email: "How many photos are you taking in one afternoon?"

The girl in front of the computer raised her hand to support her chin, the light from the display screen hit her eyes, part of it was reflected, and part of it penetrated deeper, and Takeuchi's black eyes looked extraordinarily deep at this moment.

The one-sentence reply stays on Takeuchi's retina for a long time. At this moment, the depth of her eyes is not pure. In the deepest part, something is entangled, brewing into a cloud of fog.

Takeuchi spelled out the reply word by word, his fingertips were stiff with tension: "Well, these are the only ones with you."

Midorima replied quickly, as if guessing that Takeuchi would say this, he was already ready to answer: "If you want to give it, I will give it a set→_→"

The last squinting expression made Takeuchi's hand holding the mouse tremble, and the serious expression broke instantly, it was too unharmonious!It's too disobedient for Xuebajun to post emojis or something!If you feel that the tone of "give me a set" is too blunt, then you can put it another way, what kind of emoji!

But there has never been a rule that Xuebajun cannot use emoticons...

Takeuchi, who wanted to complain but felt untenable, twitched the corner of his mouth and sent the whole set of photos: "Delete the repeated ones yourself."

This reply finally made Takeuchi feel that the green room on the other end was the one he was familiar with, and he wrote flatly: "Understood. Received."

Takeuchi let out a breath, relaxed his body and leaned back on the chair.She moved the mouse to the red cross in the upper right corner of the page, and closed the mailbox. The moment the page jumped, a thought popped into Takeuchi's head: Will Midorima send another email?Saw the photos and gave some feedback...

The relaxed Takeuchi became nervous again because of this thought. She watched the video for a while and poked open the mailbox to see if there was any new mail. No, after watching the video for a while, refreshing the mailbox, there was no new mail... After repeated several times, Takeuchi finally I can convince myself that Midorima won't send me an email.

The exhausted girl directly turned off the computer and went to bed.

She is about to be played crazy by Tsundere Jun...

Takeuchi thought in a daze before falling asleep.

What Takeuchi didn't know was that the medical student on the other end of the network cable also felt that something was wrong with him.

Midorima felt that since he texted with Takeuchi, he was wrong. He hated Takeuchi's modeling job. Why did he want photos?After Takeuchi posted the photos, why did he want a whole set? It's Takeuchi who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, not him!

And now-

Midorima tried his best to maintain a normal expression, and his subordinates quickly changed the desktop wallpaper. The classic wallpaper that comes with the Windows system appeared in front of him, and the boy heaved a sigh of relief.

He must have taken the wrong medicine to set Takeuchi's photo as wallpaper!

No, he couldn't have taken the wrong medicine. He must have been in the lab for too long today and his mind was confused.

Midorima took off his glasses and heaved a sigh of relief, let's go to sleep.

A set of photos makes two people restless, and a few simple emails make both parties exhausted.

Seemingly strange things always happen in this world.

——Yes, that's right, it's just "seemingly strange", everything happens for a reason.

Some of these reasons are because they don't know, some because they don't want to know, or they pretend not to know because they don't want to know.

Of course, more things can be expected, and there are rules to follow.

For example, after Midorima got up the next day, he hastily settled his breakfast, and continued to soak in the laboratory and struggle with the laboratory report; when Miss Takeuchi woke up, she had to wash and put away the clothes she brought home, take a walk with grandpa, and chat with grandma Chatting, being kicked into the swimming pool by my father——

No, the last item is unexpected_(:з」∠)_

Miss Takeuchi floated up from the deep water area bubbling bubbles, and complained, "Why did you kick it? I never refused to go into the water when I was learning to swim, right?!"

Takeuchi's father smiled very guilty: "Haha, what, I'm teaching my colleague's son to swim recently, inertia, inertia ha-ouch-hey!"

"Get down for me too!" Takeuchi, who was standing by the pool, grabbed his father's ankle and pulled it hard.

Takeuchi's father fell into the water gloriously, and when he came up, he wiped his face and said earnestly, "Zhizi, you can just do this kind of action with your boyfriend, don't do it to your father, he is old and can't stand the trouble." , it’s not good if you flash your waist, don’t you think?”

Takeuchi held grudges, and was angry at being kicked: "I will feel bad for my boyfriend getting hurt. I will practice with my dad first. Dad won't mind for the happiness of my daughter. Don't you think so?"

"If it's my son-in-law, I won't mind! That kid from Midorima—" Takeuchi Yufu couldn't finish his sentence again.

Takeuchi supported the wall of the pool with his hands and slid away, and pedaled, the water splashed Takeuchi's father's face.

Yufu Takeuchi was furious: "I knew it would be like this, so I didn't teach you freestyle - where did you learn freestyle?!"

Yuo Takeuchi's voice was loud enough, and Takeuchi could still hear the sound of water stirred up by freestyle swimming. She stopped slowly, turned over like a dead fish, and switched to backstroke: "I learned it from my classmates in high school swimming class. "

Takeuchi's father also floated face up, paddled to be parallel to Takeuchi, and slowly swam forward, his tone both curious and cautious: "Is it really not Midorima?"

Takeuchi dragged his voice helplessly: "You want Midorima so much?"

Originally, his position was not firm, but he was encouraged by Leng Ning, and his father kept asking, but Takeuchi couldn't say "it wasn't him."

Takeuchi Yuo's old-fashioned drawl: "Akashi, Kise, I have thought about it, but you didn't show anything special at all."

"...Dad, you think too much."

Takeuchi turned over with a clatter, and started to swim seriously along the swimming lane.

Yuo Takeuchi also turned over and stood in the swimming pool. In the chest-deep water, the man put his hands on the buoy, stood watching his daughter swim, and counted laps for her idly: "Speed ​​speed, if you swim too slowly, you will slow down." No fat!"

Saying this, Takeuchi's father wondered in his heart, is Zhizi trying to escape?

Yes, escape.

The girl struggling to pull her arm made the decision that she would never take the initiative even if she missed the opportunity.Women chasing men are easy to drop prices, and face issues are not negotiable.

But girl, in the face of lifelong happiness, what is face?

Are you sure you won't regret it in the end?

After swimming, Takeuchi's father went to pick up his mother, and Takeuchi Keko went to play with his classmates.

"Who?" Takeuchi Yuo had no impression of the classmate's name reported by Takeuchi Keko.

Takeuchi despised him: "Besides Midorima, Kise, and Akashi, do you know the names of my other classmates, Dad, who didn't know where my classroom is for three years in high school?"

Yuo Takeuchi was half proud and half guilty: "Why do I want to know so much, since you can take care of yourself, why should I worry about it?"

Takeuchi Keko sighed: "If I can't manage myself well, what you should know is not where my classroom is, but the location of the office of the Academic Affairs Office." The girl waved to her father and walked towards the station, "Goodbye, I'm leaving. "

In front of the main school gate of Kyoto University, a petite girl with chestnut hair smiled and waved to Takeuchi: "Long time no see, Zhiko."

"It's not long, it's only been more than a month." Takeuchi slightly bent his knees and hugged her, "Aoi."

Aoi Guankou pushed her away angrily, with a gentle smile on her face: "Every time I hug, I feel like I'm being taken advantage of by you."

"Where is it!" Takeuchi spread his arms, "Let you take it back?"

Guan Kou glanced at her, turned his wrist and looked at his watch: "It's almost time, let's go to the classroom."

"Ah."

To be honest, Takeuchi and her classmate can only be regarded as having a good relationship. It is normal that Yufu Takeuchi has never heard of her name. Takeuchi Zhizi did not make any real friends in Luoshan. Takeuchi always feels that his father knows She was in Luoshan's situation, but she really couldn't find any clues from that man who was always dishonest, it was just intuition, intuition.

Takeuchi's visit to see Aoi Sekiguchi this time is not really looking for her to play with, the friendship between the two has not yet reached that point, and the enthusiasm in front of the school is more or less a show element-both sides.There is nothing wrong with using enthusiasm and familiarity to slightly modify the irrelevant indifference and maintain good interpersonal relationships.

That day, Kyoto University Faculty of Letters had a lecture given by a famous teacher, and Takeuchi came to attend. It would be convenient for someone who knew him, and the most prominent point was that someone would help to occupy a seat.

The lecture was naturally exciting, and the applause was overwhelming at the end. With the flow of people out of the classroom, Sekiguchi said to Takeuchi: "I really don't understand what you schoolmasters are thinking, traveling across two cities just to listen to a lecture," she looked back Look, whispered, "After all, this lecturer is not too famous."

"Actually, it's not just for lectures, I want to see what Kyoto University looks like," Takeuchi said with a smile, "I'm applying for a third-year exchange student spot."

Aoi Sekiguchi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled helplessly: "The ranking of Beijing University and Dongda University is one place behind, and the teaching ability can be said to be almost the same. However, it is more difficult for exchange students to apply than Western schools—"

"I know, other schools only start to apply in their sophomore year, but Peking University has to start preparing as a freshman... Is it the same from Peking University to Dongda University?"

Guankou nodded, and his smile became even more helpless: "The two schools compete with each other. On the one hand, the high-level executives don't want to send elites to the other school, thinking that their research here will suffer losses after a year of exchange. On the other hand, they are very picky about the exchange students sent by the other side. , I'm afraid that the ones sent are students that the other party doesn't like."

This is a widely circulated saying among the students of the two schools.

Takeuchi was sweating coldly, the strange relationship between the two schools repeatedly reminded Takeuchi that this world was different from the one she had lived in: "...is this really true?"

Guankou glanced at her pointedly: "I said, what do you think?"

Aoi Seki's mother is a trustee of Peking University, and her grandfather is a trustee of Dongda University.

Takeuchi once secretly imagined the love story of Guankou's parents. No one dared to tell it, but Takeuchi must have imagined more than himself. The petite and cute Guankou is very popular in Luoshan, and he is also the vice president of the student union. It is difficult to know.

Sekiko took Takeuchi to a coffee shop on campus, and the two girls each ordered a cup of coffee.

Guan Kou held his chin and tilted his head: "Since you know everything, why do you still apply?"

Takeuchi bent his fingers and knocked on the glass: "Don't you think it's awesome to read both the first and second universities in Japan?"

Guankou: "You can study for a bachelor's degree at Dongda University and a master's degree at Peking University."

Wuli Takeuchi: "Is it more difficult to apply for graduate students?"

Guan Kou said proudly: "I'm here, say hello and ask the instructor to open the back door for you."

Takeuchi shook his hand: "Forget it, it's so boring."

Guan Kou shook his head: "I don't understand the world of Xueba."

Takeuchi snorted: "Didn't you get in by yourself?"

The vice chairman of Luoshan's student union, how could his grades be bad.I don't want to think that even Takeuchi, a scumbag from elementary school, can enter Tokyo University.

Sekiko talked about him from left to right, and pointed at the door of the coffee shop with Takeuchi's back facing him: "Look, another Xueba!"

Takeuchi turned around, and the one who opened the door was——

The body's reaction was faster than the brain's, and Takeuchi stretched out his hand and said, "Hey, Shintaro!"

The author has something to say: chatting with high school classmates who have not been in touch for two years, the super serious people I know sent me funny pictures crazily.