[Comprehensive] Yes, this is a university

"Baili?"

Someone patted the cheek.

"Wake up."

——Obviously it happened not long ago, and many of them happened only in high school, why on earth did they forget it before.

The backlit figure stands in front of the hospital bed, the messy silver hair looks like it has been gilded by the sun, the blurred face only leaves a vague three-dimensional outline, the straight bridge of the nose presents a streamlined and graceful arc, and the side face is a bit lazy lazy.

The person who came bent down and blinked lightly, his breathing could even be heard softly in the silent room.

Having too many dreams made me feel a little dazed for a while, so I shook my eyelashes and murmured in a hoarse voice: "I'm so thirsty... I want to drink water..."

The figure hurried to bring the water.

"I'm so hungry..."

The man hurriedly picked up the apple on the table again.

"...I want to eat Haidilao Takoyaki Ice Cream, Chocolate Potato Chips, BBQ Meat, Braised Mochi, Oysters, Hairy Crab, and Crayfish. It's best to add the Peach Oolong Mai Xuanfeng some time ago..."

"Hey, you are asking too much! In fact, you are already awake! You are completely awake!"

Hearing the sound, I couldn't help laughing. I pulled the drainage tube and sat up, half leaning on the sterile pillow behind, tilting my head to look at the person in front of me, waiting for the person to speak first.

Sakata Gintoki held the water glass resentfully, and sat back in his original position in displeasure, resting his chin with one hand, while the other naturally rested on the white sheet.That lazy look hasn't changed at all, the red pupils are half-opened, the dead fish eyes are lifeless, and he opens his mouth to crazily complain about others: "Student Baili, I heard that you have done a good deed without leaving your name. safflower."

"...No need." I was extremely disgusted, staring at the glass in his hand with half-moon eyes, and subconsciously wanted to hide, "I can drink it myself."

The young man insisted on handing over the water, stubbornly holding the glass, avoiding my outstretched intact arm, like a child who will not give up until he reaches his goal.

"You...forget it." Thinking of what happened before, I rubbed my temples with a headache, helpless and compromised, so I bowed my head obediently and took a sip of warm water.

"Ah, that's right." He suddenly remembered something, put down the cup and let out a meaningless exclamation, "A friend came over when you were asleep before, a girl named Zhang Yunmu, she wanted me to tell you—"

I thought it was a big deal, I held my breath for a moment, and stared at the male teacher who was showing off with patience and curiosity, only to see him suddenly grin the corners of his mouth and smile cheaply.

"She said - Baili Xi became fat even in the hospital, and her face looked round."

"..."

Day!Is your face round?Although I did eat a lot during the hospitalization, I didn't gain any weight at all!I have good control!

Comforting myself so much in my heart, I still dubiously raised my hand and pinched my cheek, and then I pinched the flesh of my hand as expected.

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"Baili? Classmate Baili? Brother Xi?" Yin-haired teacher waved his hand in front of me tentatively, and his words were filled with a smile that he didn't realize.This act of trying to call attention to others is very naive, not to mention his deliberately suppressed smile, which makes him look even uglier.

I glanced at him calmly, and said righteously: "I'm sorry, I'm not Baili now, but Afro Killer 13."

"...Did you do it on purpose? Yinsang's explosion bah... Natural volume has a grudge against you?" towel.

He seemed impatient but seriously wiped my face, his half-opened red eyes swept across calmly, the emotions inside were a little complicated, he probably wanted to say something but couldn't open his mouth.

This kind of arrogance is the best guess, I can predict his next ten words in minutes.

"Speaking of, classmate Baili..."

"what?"

"I want to eat you."

...Sorry for withdrawing my prediction just now, this person is a pervert!

My expression was blank for a moment: "What did you say?"

The silver-haired young man came closer, beckoned, and signaled to put his ears on, so I was trembling and prepared to listen to him make some sentences that seemed to be sexual-harassment.

He said softly, "You look like a bun now."

...Go to hell, I think you look like a steamed stuffed bun! ! !

Just when I was furiously planning to fight this person to the death, there was a sudden sound of something heavy falling from the door, and the bang and thud instantly brought back the sight of the two of them, and we immediately looked there together.

First, there were apples falling all over the ground, rolling around, and then moving upwards from where the fruit basket fell to the ground. The visitor was dressed simply in black pants and a long-sleeved shirt.His eyes passed by the palm of his hand hanging on the side of his leg, the well-proportioned and elegant fingertips resting on the edge of the pocket, slightly whitish, above the flat and firm belly is a body full of beauty, the Adam's apple symbolizing masculine characteristics, and finally the beautiful pomegranate Color pupils and short hair of the same color.

Ah oh.

Facing his aggrieved eyes, I was choked for no reason, and then I realized that the person coming must have heard what Teacher Dead Fisheye said.

Sakata Gintoki had an attitude of having nothing to do with himself. After helping to pick up the apples, Erlang raised his legs triumphantly, and squinted at the young man at the door, obviously waiting for a good show.

"Baili!"

The boy held back his anger, and rushed in with a stride, as if he wanted to question the teacher.Seeing this, I hurriedly said: "Wait! This guy was joking just now! Didn't you hear the second half of the sentence when he called me fat!"

It's been a long time since Akashi Seijuro showed his unhappiness on the public face. He used to always look at you with those rose-colored pupils without saying a word, and he didn't say anything, just calm and somewhat condemning mean.Occasionally, when you are unhappy, you will return it politely and coldly, like an elegant and luxurious cat with folded ears.

At this moment, he stood where he was, ignoring the third person present, and said to me who was still dazed while lying on the bed, "Obviously I came here first... I recognized it when I was young."

The young man said firmly, repeating as if showing off, just like a child in kindergarten: "No one else's share."

Akashi Seijuro is really wronged.

The girl had been hospitalized for so long and didn't think of him at all, and she didn't even call him. Even if she didn't have a mobile phone, wouldn't there be a fixed landline on the bedside table?All she knew was to talk about that Saiki all day long, heh, what is Saiki Kusuo?There are two balls on the head, wearing green glasses, and a face with a paralyzed face... It's just a lollipop!

Seeing that the girl was still unclear, he immediately turned around gracefully and stared at the silver-haired teacher shaking his legs with fiery red eyes, and said in a calm and polite tone: "Mr. Sakata, Baili is your student. You should treat students with some distance, not like this."

"Hey." Sakata Gintoki responded blankly, and immediately seemed to be offering advice and asking back, "Is that so? Akashi-san, your words are easy to be misunderstood. Classmate... well, you understand."

"Then misunderstand earlier." He raised his eyes indifferently.

"..."

I fully understood the situation now, and I was so flustered that I quickly pushed it out with my non-cast hand to stop it, for fear that the two of them would say something shameful: "Stop, stop, stop! Stop your performance!"

What kind of Shura field is this!Akashi-san, did you lose your mind? Why did your style of painting go wrong when I woke up? This kind of arrogant and gentle way of transforming into a clingy little milk dog is too scary!And why didn't I know that you are so thick-skinned and say such a sentence without changing your face or heartbeat? You must have a script and memorize your lines, you bastard!

Really, I didn't even have time to think about the things in my dream.

"Anyway, now I want to go to the bathroom, please, Akashi, take the backpack from the chair over there...or can you help me get a T-shirt?" The boy looked over with round eyes, the ends of which were like butterfly wings spread out , so that I can't even say something like "I will do it myself".

As soon as I calmly ordered, I watched the young man lower his eyes, and calmly walked to the big package that Zhang Yun had sent, and without blushing and heartbeat, he took out my underwear and T-shirt, and took them back with both hands.

"...Sorry, I'm sorry to trouble you." I was dumbfounded, and it took me a long time to squeeze out a few words, planning to stand up on the bed.

Akashi waved away the silver-haired man with natural curly hair who was about to help me, and supported me solemnly, and then explained with a normal attitude when discussing today's weather, "No, I'm looking forward to it."

"..." Don't expect such a thing!

I don't know what to say anymore.

"Ah." The boy thought of something again, and suddenly smiled, pulling the corners of his mouth lightly, as clear as a rose wet with dew in the morning, he looked at me with the most gentle eyes, and then asked: "Baili, what is your cell phone?" It was lost before."

I immediately anticipated the follow-up, and nodded a little helplessly.

The boy didn't notice my expression, and continued: "I brought you a new one, and it stored my phone number."

Thinking of the three cell phones already in the drawer of the bedside table, I felt a stomach ache, and I couldn't say no directly. Although I really appreciated his thoughtful gesture, I had to sigh: "That's really nice, thank you you."

"No need." Seeing that I accepted it, the boy happily helped me to the door of the bathroom, and repeatedly told me to take my time and not to hurt the wound.

Ugh.

sin.

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After a brief wash and tidying up, I walked out again with the door open, and saw only the silver-haired teacher in the room, leaning on the bench in a daze with nothing to do.

"What about others?"

Sakata Gintoki glanced at me with his chin halfway up, and elongated the pronunciation: "Is that why you care about Akashi-san?"

I was questioned out of nowhere, and I would be confused for a while: "Huh? No, there were two people in the room just now, and one of them disappeared after I came out. Are you playing a big game?"

"Remember the secret I told you earlier?" He answered out of question.

"...I seem to remember."

Probably seeing that I was confused, the young man rarely sneered, but raised his eyes calmly: "It was something I said when I was in H University."

Ah, just remembered.

At that time he asked me about my relationship with Akashi Seijuro, what did I say?It seems to be—"You can be considered childhood sweethearts when you were young, and we will always maintain this relationship in the future."

I felt something in my heart, I raised my chin slightly, and said with a smile on purpose: "School will start in a few days, and I will probably stay in the hospital for a month. University."

(ask knowingly)

Sakata Gintoki didn't answer, just kept silent.

"Maybe I can go to H University this time." I remembered the things in my dream, and the sound of the curtains being drawn.

He suddenly raised his head and said in a very aggressive tone, "then you go."

"Just take the test, I will stay far away from W City, and I will never see you again."

(spy)

He was silent for a long time, then turned his head away abruptly, as if he didn't care at all: "It's so long-winded, it's none of my business, what's the relationship between me and you, you left after only one year, come to C University for vacation?"

I feel a little uncomfortable, I can't tell what kind of eyes I'm looking at him with, probably because the compassion and helplessness inside are too conspicuous, causing the young man to see a little bit of it.

(you like me)

"What... so cunning." He was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his hair, and repeated helplessly, "You already knew."

"Sure enough, we met a long time ago."

"..."

The air in the room froze, leaving behind the rustling sound of the wind blowing the curtains, the dazzling sunlight shone in, and the branches and leaves outside the window projected many slender green spots.

Akashi Seijuro walked in from the outside with the medicine in his arms, and what he saw was a silent atmosphere. The two people were relatively speechless, and the lower half of the white curtain as the background was blown in the air by the wind.The black-haired girl turned her back to him, her back looked extraordinarily thin, most of her back was exposed, and there were a few very shallow scars.

He approached and saw her profile.

It was a look he had never seen before, no, to be precise, it should be the emotion that overflowed from her when she was young.The signs of scars and meaningless gazes circulated, like a moldy corner of a wall covered with shadowy vine leaves, a piece of gray wall skin was torn off, exposing the soaked white cement underneath.

"...Don't take it to heart." The man with silver curly hair shrugged and smiled as usual.

He saw something else.

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I heard footsteps and turned my head to meet the bright red pupils.The boy walked slowly with several boxes of pills in his arms. His fiery red hair was like a flame, burning blazingly to light up the white ward. Just seeing it would make one feel dazzling.

He might have noticed something, but he didn't ask, "Baili, it's time for you to take your medicine."

He looked a bit like a parent. I lowered my eyes and imagined that if there was a normal family, maybe my father or mother would sit beside me at this moment and remind me to take my medicine on time, and then nagging me that the drip was too fast. , called the nurse to slow down, and couldn't spare to peel apples.

Then he looked up, and the red-haired boy stood in front of him with picturesque eyebrows.

"Why does it sound like you're swearing?" I smiled and took the water glass he handed me, and swallowed a handful of capsules without even looking at it.

Seeing that I finished taking the medicine obediently, Akashi was probably relieved. He took out a fruit candy from his pocket, and carefully checked that it was the brand I gave him.

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"I hated taking medicine when I was a child." He stuffed fruit candies to me, and continued with lowered eyes, "no matter what kind, granules, pills, capsules, oral liquids, so my mother prepared a lot of candies, she said it would Forget the bitterness before."

what.

I think of the woman with long fluttering hair who cooks dishes all over the table, smiles and spreads butter on her son's face, bakes biscuits wearing brown bear gloves, and smells of gardenias on her body.She put gardenias and roses in a vase on the coffee table, held her cheeks and told stories, then poked the children's foreheads quietly, laughing at their half-knowledge.

I still remember the way her pretty fingers brushed over the black keys of the piano.There is also a pointed chin, the same delicate curve as a boy, and the classic literature books he reads, with a sense of age in the hard cover.The homemade sachet hangs by the door, rusted with fine and dense blessing patterns, the hair rope she tied for me, and the elegant but brilliant smile in my impression.

I used to think that if there is a mother, it should be like this.

Holding the candy tightly, he raised his head again, and the boy above his field of vision half closed his eyelashes, his pomegranate pupils flickering.

At this moment, or maybe long, long ago, I felt it.

——Akashi Seijuro He has always been lonely.