[Black Basket] Daydream

Aomine made up his mind to block Kurashi in the hospital, so he simply skipped the whole day's class the next day, and stayed in Ikuma's ward to chat with him casually.

Ikuma has been particularly interested in basketball recently. When I saw Aomine come to see him, I don’t know where the hostility towards him before disappeared. I put away my sharp claws and behaved like a tabby cat. I asked him a lot about The basketball thing.

Gradually the shadow of the sun slanted to the west, and the sunlight reflected from the window had turned golden red. Qingfeng had long been drowsy, his eyelids drooped heavily, he subconsciously responded twice, and barely opened his eyes. open your eyes.

Yi Jiumo in front of him was a little dazed, staring straight ahead in emptiness, until Qingfeng slapped his head hard, he was shocked, raised his eyes blankly, and looked at Qingfeng.

Qingfeng curled his mouth: "What are you thinking?"

Ikumo shook his head, stretched his waist and lay down, with his legs resting heavily on Aomine's stomach, and sighed.

"What a child sighs."

Aomine said so, rubbing his hairy head vigorously.He yawned and drowsiness returned.

Ikumo took the drawing board and wrote stroke by stroke with a water pen: "Brother Qingfeng——"

"In a while, I'm going to have surgery."

Qingfeng woke up immediately after reading the line: "What surgery?"

Ikuma was about to raise his hand to write on the drawing board, when the door of the ward was gently pushed open, and Jiuli held the handle and pushed the door in, just in time to meet Shang Qingfeng's sight.

Her expression froze for a moment, and she frowned: "Mr. Qingfeng?"

Heaving a sigh of relief in his heart, Qingfeng thought viciously, "Finally you are blocked", stood up and picked up Ikuma who was lying on him and threw it back on the bed, put his hands in his pockets, and the long shadow stretched to Jiuli's feet .

"It's really not easy to meet you."

The corner of Jiuli's mouth hooked without any smile: "Indeed, it's really a rare visitor."

This is clearly alluding to the fact that Aomine disappeared from the hospital during the middle period, and Aomine, who was mercilessly complained by Jiuli, was a little uncomfortable. In his memory, Jiuli had never spoken to him in such a tone. .

"Then what's the matter with you today?" Jiuli didn't seem to care, walked to Yijiu's grinder with the bag, and asked Qingfeng casually.

"It's nothing wrong..." Qingfeng rubbed the back of his head and muttered, "I can't find you anywhere, so I want to come and see you, can't I?"

With his back turned to him, Jiuli cleaned up Yijiuma neatly with his hands, and snorted: "You can do whatever you want, and I have no right to control you."

Aomine stared at her back, and Jiuli, who was wrapped in the light of the evening sun, looked a little hazy, and the fair cheeks that occasionally turned her head halfway to reveal seemed to be a little thinner.

Could it have something to do with him and the quarrel between the two?

Qingfeng coughed, thinking that the answer might be in the affirmative, he actually felt happy, and couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"Hey, Jiuli." Aomine's eyes turned as Jiuli walked up and down the room, and without waiting for her answer, he said to himself, "I can't let the previous things pass like this , I didn’t make it clear last time, but this time I’ll let you listen carefully——reconciliation, Kuli.”

"I did and missed some things, and now I really regret it, hey Kuri, I will really try my best... try my best to be a competent boyfriend."

Ikumo's eyes turned back and forth between the two, as if he didn't understand why they seemed so strange.He ran to Jiuli, and suddenly smiled happily when he saw Jiuli's face. He stretched out his hands to support his eyes, made a gesture of blinking, and made intermittent sounds from his mouth.

"PIKAPIKA... megane, hoshi!"

Aomine was confused, but Kuri was already used to Ikumo's elliptical grammar and blunt pronunciation, so she subconsciously turned her head to look at the mirror on the table beside her.

On Kuri's face reflected in it, the blue eyes were moist and shining.

It is because of the emotion of being happy, because the person she likes keeps saying things that move her heart.

Even if he can refuse so strongly, saying "because you are no longer my favorite Aomine-kun", try to face him with a cold attitude.

The emotion that came out of his eyes couldn't be concealed.

Why... Now that things are still going on, say these words, say some beautiful words, and try to keep her back when she has given up chasing him.

Seeing that Jiuli hadn't responded, Qingfeng took a few steps forward tentatively, and called her again: "Hey, Jiuli, did you hear that?"

Kuri was about to answer, but she stopped her voice for some reason. She vaguely remembered what Aomine had said to the two people in front of Akashi's house in Kyoto one day.

If she can't hear it, keep talking until she hears it?

Forget it, the Aomine Daiki she knew was not such a patient guy.

She turned her head sideways, and just as she answered softly "I heard", the corner of her eye swept to the door and froze suddenly.

Qingfeng still didn't know it, he put one hand on Jiuli's shoulder and forced her to look at him, his tone became a little urgent: "Then you are..."

He suddenly felt chills at the back of his head, pulled Jiu Li back a few steps, turned his face to the side, and vaguely saw something flying past his cheeks, and then felt the bruises on his face. The place hurts.

The small object that was attacked hit the wall behind it, fell down and turned over with a "click", revealing the style of the nameplate on the front, with "Akashi Seijuro" written in Chinese characters on it, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Akashi!" Aomine couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

The red-haired boy stood at the door, his expression was so flat that it seemed that the nameplate that was thrown straight at Qingfeng's face just now was not thrown by him.

Jiuli looked at Qingfeng's cheek without any trace, although he was always rough-skinned and thick-skinned, there was also a streak of blood on his face, but fortunately for him, the wound was so small that it could be ignored.

Aomine was very dissatisfied, but he had to let go of Kuri's hand in embarrassment, and let her walk to Akashi's side without looking back, and the two left together.

If there is another dispute with Akashi, maybe Kurashi will be even more angry.

hateful!When will he, Qingfeng Dahui, be afraid of doing things!

Next time when Kuri isn't there, let's fight Akashi one-on-one...

Standing in front of the window, thinking wildly, Qingfeng felt the phone in his pocket vibrate, he opened it, and it turned out to be a text message from Jiuli.

He didn't care to see what the content was, he immediately called back, and when he heard the same mechanical female voice reminder from the other end, he hung up the phone in disappointment.

Could it be that he was blacklisted immediately after sending the text message...

Aomine opened the text message depressed.

"Hearing Qingfeng-kun's words, to be honest, I am very happy. PS: remember to disinfect the wound."

……Why?Could it be?

However, he successfully intercepted Kurime who was untouchable in the hospital before, which gave Aomine a lot of motivation. Momoi's work changed from escorting Aomine back at Seirin's gate every day to going to the hospital to catch him.

But knowing that the relationship between Aomine and Kurashi has improved slightly, Momoi's resentment towards Aomine is also wiped away.

"Well, I didn't expect Aomine-kun's muscular brain to be useful occasionally."

It's a pity that Kuri didn't know whether he was banned by Akashi, or because he was afraid of meeting Aomine in the hospital, so the number of visits to the hospital was reduced by half.

This day, Jiuli was not stopped again, and Qingfeng stayed in Ikumo's ward until very late, seeing that the sky was getting darker, he lost again in disappointment.

At this time, there was a burst of noise and footsteps from the corridor outside. Qingfeng frowned and was about to go out to see what happened, but was startled by a large group of teenagers pouring into the ward.

"Ikuma! We came to see you!"

The leader is Aomine who doesn't like to see him very much, but has been forced to meet him several times, and there is even a person who tends to develop a deeper friendship, Kiyoshi Teppei.He was leading a large group of people, except for a woman he didn't know, all of them were wearing Seirin's team uniform, and Kuroko and Vulcan were also among them. It seemed that it was a group visit of Seirin's basketball team.

Heizi and Muji were the least surprised to see Qingfeng appearing here. The others were astonished. Only Vulcan overreacted and almost didn't jump up: "It's you——! Qingfeng, why are you here!"

Qingfeng rested his chin and looked lazy: "Who will tell you."

Heizi's good teammate silently cheered Vulcan to make up the sword: "Aomine-kun, Momoi-san Lai Seirin called Kurisan away today, and the two of you want to go shopping together. You won't be able to wait for her here."

Qingfeng's expression was stunned, and then blackened into a ball: "That guy Wuyue, dare to hide it from me!" Why is he surrounded by guys who specialize in selling teammates!

Fukuda Hiroshi, who didn't care much about Aomine's appearance at first, widened his eyes in shock after hearing what Kuroko said, and stared blankly at Aomine.

Could it be that Aomine Daiki is...?

Muji, Kuroko and others came to visit Ikuma and cheer him up. It is said that he will receive a cochlear implant surgery soon, but he himself seems worried. It seems that the adjustment before the operation is not ideal.

Because of this, Muji, who didn't know how to help him, called all the members of the basketball club, hoping that those youths with excess energy would give Ikuma some encouragement.

Qingfeng didn't want to stay with those unfamiliar people for a long time, carelessly patted Yi Jiumo's head, shaking him dizzy before leaving the ward.He had just taken two steps when he heard someone calling him behind him.

...I have no impression at all, someone I don't know.

"What's the matter?"

Hiroshi Fukuda, who ran after Aomine, looked at Aomine who was a head taller than him, and moistened his throat with difficulty: "You... May I ask what is your relationship with Ogata Kuri?"

Originally, he wanted to ask questions full of aura, but it turned out to be a cautious question, and his tone suddenly weakened. Seeing Qingfeng's dark complexion and strong figure over 190cm, Fukuda felt a little lack of confidence.

Qingfeng didn't care about these, his attention was completely on what Futian said just now, looking at the expression of the stranger in front of him, he looked down at Futian, full of hostility: "Me? I'm her boyfriend, what's the problem? ?"

Fukuda was choked all of a sudden, and stammered: "No, there's nothing wrong with it, but... she obviously never said that she has a boyfriend..." His voice became smaller and smaller, and Fukuda remembered Jiuli's rejection of him. The reason is not that she has a boyfriend, but that she has someone she likes.

Did she mean Aomine Daiki?

Thinking of this, Fukuda suddenly gained confidence, and his words became a lot stronger: "Because you are too rough! You can't take care of Jiuli for a long time like this. You seem to be too much on and off the court. I can't rest assured Put, put her..."

The next words were so shocked by Qingfeng's aura that he couldn't speak. Qingfeng took a few steps closer, and his tall figure almost blocked Futian's sight.He smiled instead of anger, and looked at Futian with a mocking look.

"You? Can't you give her to me? Are you kidding me? Who are you from Kuri? What right do you have to dictate here?"

"Ah, I see, what's the matter, do you like Jiuli? But it's a pity, does she like you? It must be impossible, because she likes me. Have you confessed it, maybe, but it must have been rejected Bar?"

One sentence almost made Fukuda Kuan Wanjian go through his heart.

"I don't need you to intervene in the matter between me and Jiuli, let me go as far as I can. She likes me, and Ogata Jiuli is my girlfriend. Do you hear clearly?" Qingfeng suddenly After stopping, he sneered, and swaggered away in front of Futian, who was powerless to refute him, "The guy who overestimated himself."

Aomine became in a great mood because he solved an idiot, he slumped his shoulders and pressed the elevator button, waiting boredly for the elevator to come up.

"Mr. Qingfeng."

The voice suddenly sounded beside him startled him, and Qingfeng's drowsiness was scared away, and he helped his forehead helplessly: "Zhe... You guy, let me stop for a while, when are you here!"

"I've been here all this time. I came out with Fukuda-kun, and Aomine-kun didn't notice it." Heizi's eyes widened, looking very innocent.

"Tsk—well, I didn't notice." Qingfeng looked away, "Why?"

"It's nothing, I'm just curious about what Aomine-kun said to Fukuda-kun just now."

"...What are you curious about?" Hearing Heizi say that he heard what he said just now, Qingfeng felt his ears warm up, and tried to prevent Heizi from seeing his embarrassment.

"How should I put it... Aomine-kun, as an ex-boyfriend, can say such a thing, I don't know if it is self-confidence or conceit."

Heizi's tone was very flat, and his attitude was very serious, so that Qingfeng didn't know for a while whether he was trying to satirize himself or was really wondering.

"If you can reconcile, will the previous things really not happen again? Aomine-kun, I think Fukuda-kun is right. You can't speak, you are slow and clumsy, direct and rough..."

"...Hey Zhe, did you run here just to hurt me?"

"...But it is precisely because of this, this is Aomine-kun, and only you can pull Kurisan out when she is sad. I am sorry for saying a lot of inexplicable things, I just want to say... I hope you can get along with her sooner. good."

Qingfeng's originally livid face eased, and he scratched his cheek uncomfortably: "... Long-winded, I don't need you to tell me about it."

The author has something to say: I always feel in a bad state [rolling]