[Black Basket] Daydream

It's not too early to come out of the ramen shop, and it stands to reason that it's almost time for her to go home now.But when Aomine asked "Is there any place you want to go", Jiuli opened his mouth and spit out a few words.

"Well...just walk around..."

In the end, the destination for a casual walk was the expected one.

When Qingfeng saw the street basketball court, he could almost describe it as "eyes lit up immediately". He shook the basketball that he had never let go of, and was a little eager to try.

Today's match against Kise was much more interesting than he had imagined, and it aroused his excessive interest and energy. Although it's not very interesting to shoot repeatedly on the court alone, it's always better than nothing.

In the empty stadium, there is only the sound of basketball hitting the ground, echoing in the quiet and beautiful night.

If Wuyue found out that the two of them still found a basketball court after dinner, and she was still watching Qingfeng running around with his favorite basketball inside, she would definitely scold Qingfeng to death.

Maybe she will teach her a lesson together, such as "The opportunities you finally created are wasted by you two idiots!", "Jiu-chan, you should go to the night scene with Ada or watch a movie in the cinema, it's better than this!", Really let down the hard work of May.

But really... very satisfying.

Even though he didn't know if this secret love would bear fruit, he still appeared in front of Qingfeng happily, his heart beat endlessly because of his actions or words, and occasionally told himself that such one-sided liking should end, but he always endured it. Can't help leaning on it again.

Watching Qingfeng play basketball and seeing his happy smile, I feel that everything is worthwhile, and everything is worth looking forward to.

Are you humble...

No.

Carefully and tentatively revealing his mood, quietly collecting the fragmented and scattered feelings between the two people, and keeping them in his heart, almost the whole heart will spread out like honey.

But her way of thinking must be hopelessly stupid in Akashi's eyes.

It's no wonder he doesn't like her staying with Qingfeng all the time, Zhengjun will definitely be disappointed...

Aomine finally dissipated the light and heat for a while, and Pentium's mood calmed down a bit, and then he came to his senses and realized that he had left Jiuli by the side of the court for a long time.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, Jiuli, have you been waiting for a long time?" Qingfeng grabbed the basketball in his arms and walked quickly to Jiuli, with an embarrassed smile on his face, "I was too engrossed just now, so I accidentally forgot..."

"It's okay, I can just watch from the side." Jiuli replied sincerely, but Aomine still thought about it unsatisfactorily, and suddenly stuffed the basketball in his hand into Jiuli's arms.

"It's not interesting to just stand. I'm idle anyway. Let me teach you how to play basketball, Jiuli."

"Hey, hey?" Jiuli looked at the basketball that suddenly protruded from his arms, a little dumbfounded, "Is it okay?"

"Of course, you often come to the games, you must also like basketball very much, basketball is a magical thing that can make people happy."

Even if she respects the basketball cult with her like this, she didn't go to the game to watch basketball, but to watch you, an idiot, and Zhengjun!

Aomine half-forced Kuli onto the court, and the two of them stood at the free throw line. He stood behind Kuli, put his arms beside her, and demonstrated how to lift her arms to teach her to hold the ball: " Don't be so nervous, relax, relax."

This, how does this make her relax, the posture is too intimate, okay, you are too close!

Jiuli moved stiffly with Aomine's movements, feeling her arms were lifted easily, and the firm palms belonging to Aomine pressed against the back of her hands, making a shooting posture.

Her heart was beating thumpingly, and from Qingfeng's palm and other places it touched, the temperature that made her shudder, invaded her body bit by bit.

"Then open your five fingers, pay attention to keep your palms free, and don't touch the ball... Oh no, there is something else that needs attention, I don't remember at all." Qingfeng was a little confused as he spoke, secretly Muttered twice.

For him, shooting is as natural as breathing. If he has to tell the key points of shooting, he really has no idea.

"Well, in short, let's throw it hard and aim at the basket." He finally concluded so irresponsibly.

Jiu Li turned his head to look at him, quite puzzled, and then he could only follow his will and throw the ball vigorously towards the basket—unsurprisingly, the throw was missed, and there was still some distance from the basket. At that time, it fell to the ground weakly following the attraction of gravity.

"Ahhh, it really doesn't work..." Qingfeng picked up the ball, put it in his hand and flipped it twice casually, and when he shot with one hand, the ball drew a beautiful arc in mid-air and fell into the net.

He ran over to catch the ball again, scratched his head, put the ball back in Jiuli's arms, and then hugged her from behind, his wide palm directly wrapped around Jiuli's hand, with an unaware expression: "Let's try again."

The night wind from the flat ground blows through the dense branches, bringing the sound of the leaves colliding and rattling, and the hair draped over the shoulders of Jiuli is blown up, like the wings of a bird blown by the wind. Standing up, blocking the sight of Aomine who just lowered his head.

"Wow" and then pushed it away with his hand, Aomine grabbed Jiuli's hair, and suddenly realized that he and Jiuli were a little close.It was almost the face of Kuri who was separated from him by a short distance, with nervous eyes: "Aomine-kun, is it alright?"

Qingfeng froze there.

The night was already a little dark, and the sky was covered with a dark blue sky without a trace of clouds.

A few streets away is the bustling commercial street, and the noise of pedestrians and vehicles can be heard from a distance, making the stadium in the hidden place even more silent.

Aomine was half-bent, still holding Jiuli's hair in his hand, the expressions on the two faces that were very close to each other were a little surprised, and the atmosphere fell into subtlety for a while.

"That..." Qingfeng opened his mouth first, but he didn't know what to say. Suddenly he felt a vibration near Jiuli's pocket, and he stammered to remind, "The phone, the phone is ringing, Jiuli pear."

"Ah? Ah, is it?" Jiuli was reminded by Qingfeng, and then realized someone's call. When he opened the phone, he was stunned to see the incoming call displayed, and quickly connected, "Zhengjun?"

The voice on the other end was very flat: "It's getting late, Jiuli."

"Hey, is it already this time? I'm sorry Masamune, I'll be home right away." Jiu Li glanced at the displayed time, and replied obediently, she took the opportunity to stay away from Aomine and walked to the sidelines, "Well, Okay, I know."

Qingfeng watched Jiuli say a few words before hanging up the phone, turned his head and smiled apologetically at him, and immediately understood, but couldn't help complaining: "Actually, it's still very early, and it's rare to see him at this time of May. Stay at home, Akashi's gate control for you is too early."

He even called to remind him, is he a menopausal father who is afraid of his daughter's puppy love?

When Kuri arrived at school the next day, she was faced with Qianxue's meaningful smile.

Jiuli immediately took out the homework book and handed it to her, Qianxue took it, mouthed "I'll interrogate you later", turned around and went to work hard to catch up with the homework.

After finally surviving the morning class, when the lunch break came, the two of them sat down in a shaded place under the tree where they used to eat lunch, Qianxue couldn't wait to ask: "Hey, what happened yesterday?" , A person like you who can't even speak well when meeting Qingfeng actually went on a date with him?"

Jiuli choked for a moment, a little embarrassed: "I said it's not a date, it's just a meal together, Wuyue asked him to help me celebrate the winning of the photography competition..."

"Yes, I know, you see you are so shy, but tell me he is like this, what should you do when you see me." Qianxue immediately raised her hand and surrendered, "But speaking of it, you go out with Qingfeng , Didn’t that Akashi-kun express any opinion?”

"Masaki-kun? No, because I have to wait for Aomine-kun, so he went home first. But he called me at night to remind me to go home early." Saying this, Jiuli suddenly remembered what happened between her and Aomine last night Getting along with each other, he breathed a sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced, "It's also fortunate that he called, otherwise I really don't know how it will end at that time..."

Qian Renxue's thinking is obviously not on the same line as hers, but focused on another matter: "Is it true that I got involved in the end? I really lost to him. Kuli, you take it for granted, you don't think Akashi-kun like this Is it too much?"

Seeing Jiuli's expression of "I don't understand what you're talking about", Mizuno held his forehead in frustration, stuffed the rice ball into his mouth and chewed hard: "I don't expect you to realize this seriousness of the matter."

"Qianxue, you... it seems that you have never liked Zheng Jun very much."

"How can you not like it? A person like Seijuro Akashi who is so outstanding, whether it is appearance, temperament or ability, is superb. Who would resist this kind of boy? It would be a lie to say that he doesn't like it. "Mizuno curled his lips, "But no matter how good he is, he can't change his image of the best in my heart. Every time I see you being eaten to death by Akashi, you still look so natural, I This is hostility towards him as your friend!"

"Is that so..." Jiuli stared blankly at Mizuno's majestic appearance, hesitated for a while and said sincerely, "But in my heart, even if Zheng Jun is a prostitute, he is also a virtuous king."

"...You are the leader of Akashi's Brainless Fan Sect, so you haven't run away."

Every time the topic about Akashi was brought up, the two couldn't reach an agreement, which made Mizuno very depressed.

She hopes that Kurashi can live according to her own ideas, instead of being attached to Akashi.But the person involved has no such awareness at all, so what can she say!

Mizuno suddenly thought of someone: "I really hope Aomine can be promoted to boyfriend sooner."

"Huh? What did you say?"

The two of them had already finished their meal and were on their way back to the classroom.As soon as Jiuli lost his mind, he happened to miss Shimizuno's muttering in a low voice, and asked again: "Did you just say something, Qianxue?"

"Ah, it's nothing, I'm just sighing. In the basketball club, Aomine is the only one who is a bit rebellious. Can he compete with Akashi?"

"Forget it, Aomine-kun and Zheng-kun have a good relationship, there is no such thing as confrontation." Jiuli thought for a while and replied, "But sometimes Zheng-kun can't adapt to Aomine-kun's unrestrained personality."

Mizuno said to himself again: "Aomine-kun, you are the last warrior..."

The author has something to say: put your hands together: let's get better, get better.

Akashi Juju continues to capture Qingfeng for 1 years√