[Black Basket] Drawing Heart Diary

After listening to the supervisor's admonishment, several people bid farewell to the supervisor and prepared to go back to the room.

Aomine sighed, Momoi looked at him, knowing what he was thinking secretly again.

"Ada, what are you thinking about?"

Qingfeng turned his face slightly, and replied perfunctorily: "It's nothing, it has nothing to do with Wu Yue."

"What." Momoi said angrily, and turned away from looking at him.

Hongcun picked up the water he had just bought at the water vending machine, opened the bottle cap and took a rough sip, then saw a tired but still noisy crowd walking towards him.

He put the cap on the bottle, then smiled at everyone and said, "Hey, it seems that you guys went to play a game of basketball. How do you feel?"

"It's not bad..." Akashi replied with a smile, "However, tomorrow will be a little difficult."

"Don't worry," Hongcun patted Akashi's shoulder, pretending to be serious and said: "Seniors can understand."

↑ One sentence immediately revealed that they had made the same mistake once.

"Well, anyway, let's have a good rest today. Tomorrow is the formal training, so we still have to keep up with our physical strength." Hongcun got a serious look and stopped joking with them.

"Yes."

Several people went back to the room, Chi Xiliang also followed Momoi back to the room.

The style of this hotel is generally Japanese-style, and even the beds are mostly tatami.However, due to Chi Xiliang's personal factors, she was not allowed to live on tatami.

However, in the Japanese style, suddenly seeing such a modern bed is very conflicting, okay...

Afterwards, Akashi and others also went to the bathhouse to take a bath because they were sweating all over after exercising.

When it was dinner time, they all sat together.

Haizaki, who had slept in the room all day, lazily came to the restaurant. After seeing the delicious food, his drowsy nerves suddenly became refreshed.

He rushed towards the food, but was stopped by the captain of Hongcun Village by the collar on the way.

"Haisaki, wash your hands first."

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away." Haizaki promised, but after Hongcun let go, he unswervingly moved towards the food, but when he didn't arrive, he was stopped by Hongcun again, and he also sent a note head hammer.

"Didn't I tell you to wash your hands..." -_-#

Leaving aside the noise over there, let's take a look at Chi Xiliang's table.

As a typical foodie, Ziyuan still ordered a lot of food, but he seemed to be a little troubled about how to use the chopsticks, so he directly clenched his hands into fists to hold the chopsticks.

However, he held the chopsticks in this way, and the result was that he couldn't hold things very well.

Sitting next to Ziyuan, Midorima, who couldn't get used to it, couldn't help but said: "Ziyuan, chopsticks are not held like this, it should be like this."

Murasakihara squinted at Midorima, then at his own hands, and finally ignored what Midorima said, and continued to use his own method.

Green Room: =_=#

After the noisy dinner time passed, a second-year senior proposed to play a game to sleep, but after being rejected by Hongcun, the senior squatted in the corner with a lonely face.

Hongcun was very helpless, so he asked Akashi and others to leave first, and he planned to 'teach' that senior a lesson.

Akashi and the others agreed to him, and left the restaurant one after another.

The next morning.

Chi Xiliang has had a habit of getting up early since he switched to painting.It's not that she didn't get up early before, it's just that she gets up earlier now.

When she went down to the first floor, she heard the sound of running in the courtyard. She turned her head slightly and saw that it was the basketball team members who were practicing in the morning.

Hongcun and Akashi ran at the front of the team. Except for a senior who was suspected of destroying the city appearance, everyone was very energetic.

Chi Xiliang retracted his gaze, and slowly moved the wheelchair towards the outside.

"Ah, Liangjiang, you're up. Do you want to help out at the restaurant together?" Momoi's voice came from behind, and Akanishi Ryo turned his head to look.

Momoi held a basket in her arms, which contained all kinds of ingredients, she looked at Chi Xiliang with a smile, and warmly invited.

Chi Xiliang looked at the pile of ingredients, finally shook his head, and said, "I'm not very good at cooking, so let's forget it. Besides, I also want to see everyone doing morning exercises."

"That's it, what a pity." Momoi said regretfully, "Then I'll go to the restaurant to help out. Goodbye, cold sauce." She waved her hand to Chi Xiliang, and then walked towards the restaurant with a happy face.

"Goodbye..." Akanishi Ryo waved his hand slowly, seeing Momoi leave, he continued to go outside.

The air in the morning seemed particularly fresh. After Chi Xiliang arrived at the courtyard, he couldn't help closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, feeling refreshed immediately.

She opened her eyes, and everyone who had been running seemed to have finished running, and they were taking a break, wiping their sweat with a towel, and drinking saliva.

She opened the picture book on her lap, turned to a new page, picked up a pen and looked thoughtful.

Afterwards, she looked at the team members who resumed training after a break, blinked, glanced around, and finally picked up a pen to draw on the paper.

But in the process of painting, she didn't raise her head again, she was always painting intently.

The basketball club's morning practice stopped at 7 o'clock, and the team members disbanded. Some planned to take a shower, some wanted to rest first, and Haizaki wanted to sleep back...

Akashi wiped his sweat, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Akasai Ryo who was drawing intently.

He stepped forward and looked at Chi Xiliang's picture book.

I saw a human figure with very messy lines drawn on it. If you look closely, it seems to be like the texture of a human body.

Next to this figure, Chi Xiliang also drew several patterns of parts of the legs. If you look closely, these patterns seem to be connected into one movement.

Akashi looked at Akasai Ryo's painting thoughtfully.

At this time Chi Xiliang had also stopped writing, and looked at Chi Si: "Why, does it feel strange?"

"No, I just feel that I've seen the right person." Akashi shook his head and said with a smile, "Let's go in now."

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." Chi Xiliang replied softly, and then drank the picture book.

Akashi walked behind Akanishi Ryo, and pushed the wheelchair with the handle.

"Don't think too complicated, Xiao Liang, just do what you see." After a long time, Akashi said suddenly.

Chi Xiliang shook the notebook, did not answer him, but seemed to understand something.

Then, they came to the restaurant.

Qingfeng's expression seemed a little strange, he stiffened his body and looked in the direction of the kitchen.

Chi Xiliang looked at the kitchen with some puzzlement, Momoi was smiling and walking towards them with a plate.

And following Momoi's movements, Aomine's expression became more and more distorted.

Finally, Momoi came in front of them, put the tray in front of Qingfeng with a smile, and said, "Come on, Ada, this is the fried chicken nuggets I just made, do you want to try it?"

Chi Xiliang looked at the fried chicken nuggets on the plate, it was too dark to recognize.

Her face couldn't help twitching a few times, then she wisely moved away from Aomine and Momoi.

Qingfeng picked up the chopsticks with a constipated face, trembling to pick up those unknown objects, he quickly picked up one of them, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed a few times, and swallowed quickly.

"Not...not...wrong..." Qingfeng held up his chopsticks and said with difficulty, and then lay down on the table without knowing his life or death.

Chi Xiliang seemed to feel a sentence flashed in his mind - Qingfeng, killed in battle...

After hearing Qingfeng's words, Momoi happily moved the plate in front of Chixiliang and the others, and said happily, "Sa, everyone, let's try it!"

After seeing Qingfeng's tragic situation, even a foodie like Ziyuan couldn't help but back away three feet.

"Er... I suddenly realized that there is still something to do, let's take a step first..."

"Wait... wait, me too!"

"Me too! Wait for me!"

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After a short while, the people in the restaurant were almost gone.

Chi Xiliang looked at the food in front of him, looked around, and finally decided to take a small piece to taste in desperation.

Optimistic, she thought so, maybe there is also a good taste...

After eating that piece, Chi Xiliang suddenly understood a truth.

Momoi is strictly prohibited in the kitchen!

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It seems to be happy to set off in the direction of Tucao...