"A newspaper under the name of the Kirisaki Group was sued for instigating and fabricating the homosexual scandal between the cutting-edge writer Tetsuya Kuroko and the popular artist Ryota Kise. ..." Lowering his head to clean the floor of the hall, listening to the news on TV, Ogihara, who was originally absent-minded, showed surprise on his face, "Heizi...is that why he avoided his hometown?"

"Ryota Kise appeared for the first time after the incident subsided, participating in a period drama..." Listening to the news broadcast on TV, looking up at the second floor, Ogihara's face faintly expressed concern, "Fortunately, Kuroko doesn't usually like to watch TV. It’s hard to get out of the blow of the leg injury, if this happens again…” When the university ran into each other on campus, Heizi’s face full of loneliness and pain came to mind, “I will definitely not let Heizi get hurt.”

"Ogiwara-kun, I want to go for a walk." Heizi suddenly appeared on the stairs sliding his wheelchair, and Ogiwara hurriedly turned off the TV.

After taking care of everything, Ogiwara pushed Kuroko out of the gate. There was a light snowfall last night, and a thin layer of snow piled up on the ground. Ogiwara wrapped Kuroko with a scarf and a thick blanket, and pushed Kuroko onto the street.

Snowflakes were still falling from the sky, and the neighbors had already started to clear the snow early in the morning, piling up the snow on the road and piled it on the side of the road, so the wheelchair could travel smoothly.Ogiwara and Kuroko greeted their neighbors along the way, gossiping about family affairs, very happy, in the cold wind, Kuroko's cheeks were slightly red, and he smiled slightly.

A group of female high school students passed by the two talking and laughing, "Hey, I heard that Ryota Kise has appeared in a period drama." A stylishly dressed female student asked her companion.

"Well, it's super handsome. My brother from Tokyo came back yesterday and brought me a poster as a Christmas present." A companion proudly showed off the poster in his hand.Listening to the girl's conversation, Ogiwara looked at Heizi worriedly, but saw that the expression on Heizi's face remained the same.

"Excuse me, can you show me the poster?" Heizi asked politely while sliding the wheelchair. "Ah!" The girl who was concentrating on the conversation was taken aback by Heizi's sudden appearance, "Yes." She handed the poster in her hand to Heizi.

Heizi took the poster, unfolded it, and looked at Huang Lai on the poster, wearing a light blue que night robe, with long golden hair tied up high with a gilt hairpin engraved with auspicious and longevity patterns, Danfeng eyes slightly raised, sharp eyes , The swords in the hands intersect, which is even more outstanding.

Returning the poster to the girls, thanking them politely, watching the girls go away, smiling slightly: "Kise-kun unexpectedly suits this outfit." Seeing that Kuroko looked the same, Ogiwara felt relieved.

"Hey, do you think the person in the wheelchair just now looks familiar?" A high school student asked his companion, "Well, it does look familiar, but I can't remember where I saw it, but it's so ordinary and has a sense of presence." Very low." The girls discussed Heizi gradually walking away.

"Ogiwara-kun, today is Christmas, don't you have a friend to ask?" Kuroko raised his head and asked Ogiwara with a smile. "Well, I'll just be with you, Heizi." Ogiwara scratched his head and smiled, "Mother will cook a lot of delicious food in the evening, let's have a happy Christmas together." "Yeah." Heizi nodded with a smile.

As the night fell, Xiaoxue didn't intend to stop at all, but gradually became bigger.In the warm room, the Ogiwara family had dinner and chatted happily.Looking at the Ogiwara family, Kuroko smiled.

The black phantom slowly stopped at the door of Ogiwara's house, and ordered Hayama Kotaro to turn off the lights. Akashi quietly stared at the shadow reflected in the window of Ogiwara's house.

After dinner, Kuroko rolled the wheelchair, looked at the snowflakes falling outside the window, remembered that he hadn't called his friend yet, and asked Ogiwara to borrow the phone.Heizi called Hinata and the others one by one, greeting and exchanging pleasantries.After hanging up the phone, Heizi finished calling Sato and other work partners. Looking at the screen, Heizi hesitated and dialed Yoshino Chiaki's number.

"I said Yanase, don't you even have a friend for a Christmas date? Don't stay here and disturb me and Yoshino." After exchanging pleasantries with Yoshino, Kuroko was about to hang up the phone when he heard Yoshiyuki Hatori complaining .

"Hatori, these dishes are really too strong." A familiar clear voice came, Heizi's body shook, he said goodbye to Yoshino hastily, hung up the phone, Heizi lowered his hands slumpedly, looked out of the dark window, feeling pain in his heart.

In the night, pure white snowflakes are flying all over the sky. Inside the window, light blue eyes look out of the window, and outside the window, red eyes look into the window. Hearts are close but far away.

"The human heart is like this quicksand, the more you want to hold it tightly, the faster it will be lost." Midorima Shintaro's words came to my heart, a round of blood-red sun hung in the sky, and the flames of the bright and remnant flag on the ground were blowing in the evening wind Down, gradually spreading, holding Ogihara, Heizi walked outside the palace.

The scene when Heizi left 500 years ago reappears.The red eyes quietly looked at the dark window, "Tetsuya, even if I can only look at you quietly like this, even if I live my whole life, I will protect you."

The night was getting darker, the wind was carrying snowflakes flying down, and the temperature inside the car was dropping gradually. "Boss, let's go. Stay outside in this snowy day..." Hayama Kotaro haha ​​had slightly chilled hands.

"Kotaro, let me sit for a while." Akashi looked out of the dark window without turning his head.Hayama Kotaro shook his head, silently turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

"Little Heizi, I want Xiao Heizi." Huang Lai held the wine glass, talking nonsense, already drunk. "Tsk, it's really troublesome." Qingfeng bent down and looked at the sunspot Kise who was lying on the ground, muttering in his mouth, scratching his short indigo hair, with an impatient expression on his face.Standing up, he took down the wine glass in Kise's hand, set up Kise, and walked out of the bar.

Opening the door of Kise's apartment, Aomine carried Kise on his shoulders, fumbled to turn on the light, and threw Kise on the bed, "This guy is really heavy, it's really troublesome." Aomine straightened his clothes and prepared to leave.

"Little Heizi, don't go." Resisting from behind, Qingfeng turned his head and looked at Kise who was struggling to get up from the bed and tugged at the back of his clothes.With light force, Qingfeng broke free easily, and walked towards the gate.

"Little Heizi, don't go." Huang Lai opened his eyes, looked at the tall figure in front of him, "Hey, it's not Xiao Heizi." He stumbled to his feet and staggered towards the door.

"Hey, I said Kise, where are you going?" Qingfeng rubbed his forehead. "I'll go find Xiao Heizi." Kise tried to stay awake, staggering. "You come back." Qingfeng stepped forward and grabbed Kise, "Little Heizi." Kise murmured, lowered his head, hugged Qingfeng, put all his weight on Qingfeng, and fell into a deep sleep.

"I'm in trouble." Qingfeng looked impatiently at Kise who was hugging him tightly, but his hand movements were much gentler, he put Kise on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover him, and lay in the bedroom I rummaged through to find a set of bedding, went to the sofa in the living room, lay down, and waited for the dawn.

In the arena, the dagger flew out of hand, and the long sword in Kise's hand was placed in front of his neck, "You are just hiding under Akashi's wings in the name of a guard." Kise looked down at Heizi, with red phoenix eyes In the middle, it was full of contempt, the long golden hair was flying in the wind, and there were boos all around.

"Tetsuya, I am enough to know your ability alone." Heizi stretched out his hand to Heizi who was sitting on the ground, smiling, with concern and distress in his red eyes, Heizi reached out to catch the hand that was outstretched to himself.

"Dream again." Opening his eyes, Heizi rubbed his eyes, sat up and put on his clothes, took the crutches leaning against the bed, walked to the window, drew the curtains, and looked at the snow outside the window. "It snowed all night." Recalling the warm palm he grabbed in his dream, the figure of Yanase Yu appeared in his mind, and Heizi felt a little pain in his heart.

"Kotaro, let's go." The sky was getting brighter, and there were already scattered pedestrians on the road, and Akashi just woke up Kotaro Hayama.Rubbing his eyes, Hayama silently started the car and drove away from Ogiwara's house.

"The roof of this car is covered with snow. It must have been driving overnight. Is it because someone important at home is waiting for you when you are driving in such a snowy day?" Noticing the black phantom slowly passing by under the window, the black A smile appeared literally, "It's really happiness."

"Huh?" Ogihara opened the door of the hotel with a snow sweeping tool in hand, only to see a black phantom covered with snow slowly driving away, walked to the door, looked at the traces left on the ground, "this car parked at the door of the hotel so It’s been a long time without knocking on the door to stay at the hotel, it’s really strange.” Shaking his head, Ogiwara swung the shovel and shoveled the snow at the door.

Putting down the tools, Ogiwara looked at the masterpiece at the door with satisfaction, strode upstairs, and shouted loudly: "Heizi, let's go downstairs to see what I made."

Heizi put down the pen in his hand, looked back at Ogiwara who was panting slightly, "Ogiwara-kun, don't be in such a hurry." "I'll show you what I made." Looking at Heizi, I can't wait.

Heizi looked at the crooked and shapeless Santa Claus, covered his mouth and smiled lightly: "Ogiwara-kun, this Santa Claus you piled up is too ugly." Hearing Heizi's evaluation, Ogiwara was instantly dejected.

"However, I still like it very much." Seeing the dejected Ogihara, Kuroko comforted. "Then, let's take a photo together." Ogiwara Chenghao raised his head, took out his mobile phone, and smiled heartily. Behind him, the rising sun was shining golden.

"Well, but I forgot my mobile phone in Tokyo." Heizi looked at Ogiwara with a slight regret on his face. "I'll send it to you later." Ogihara pulled Kuroko to stand beside Santa Claus, and called a neighbor to help take pictures.

The picture freezes, Ogihara narrows his eyes slightly, with a cheerful face, and Kuroko sits in a wheelchair with a smile on his face.

The black phantom crushed the snow that had not been cleared in time, and slowly drove towards Tokyo.

The author has something to say:

Today is Christmas, I wish you all a Merry Christmas! !

Because today is my busiest day, so the expectation of Christmas plus welfare, Xiaoye can't satisfy everyone, please forgive me.

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