[comprehensive] true love

Lost and found his girlfriend, Kise's tail was almost up to the sky, eager to show off in front of the whole world, in order to make up for the regret of losing the best wingman to strike up a conversation with, Tsukishima Ryui parked the sports car in Haichang's campus, please everyone Go to a family hotel near the school for dinner.

"Why do you want to strike up a conversation? Wouldn't it be better to organize a fellowship?"

"No, in our case, the situation is a bit special..."

Kise said with a bit of a headache, and then cast his eyes on Kasamatsu who was sitting in the corner. Like a robot with a wrong code entered, he stiffly picked up the glass with iced coffee.However, the coffee and ice cubes splashed out because the hands were shaking so much.

"Can I still play basketball like this? It's amazing." Tsukishima Ryuki said with emotion.

"No, it's not." Kise sighed, leaned closer to Tsukishima Ryuki's ear and explained in a low voice, "It's because the senior rarely gets in touch with girls, so he's very nervous when there are girls around."

What he said was very serious, but his actions were completely opposite. His lips inadvertently touched the pinna of Tsukishima Ryuki's ear, which made her slightly stiff. He heavily drew a half circle on her ear, and then lightly bit her earlobe.

Tsukishima Ryuki: "..."

Kise straightened up unhurriedly, looked at Tsukishima Ryuki leisurely, the end of her slender eyes was bent with a smile, and the honey-colored eyes were full of blatant lust.

"And girls are too fickle. It is said on the Internet that girls have no resistance to a 'destined encounter', but they still failed." Moriyama Yutaka casually fiddled with his bangs and asked, full of emotion Dropped her slender eyes.

Tsukishima Ryuki, who was caught in a subtle rivalry, was brought back to her thoughts. She turned her head and looked at the speaker. She was obviously a handsome guy with a good appearance, but she would say such a thing, which made her want to laugh a little, and was about to speak. Consolation, but Kise took the lead——

"Senior, say to the girl you met for the first time, 'This is a fate we cannot resist. I feel that if I let go of your hand at this moment, I will never see you again. This is a fateful encounter. I absolutely Won't let you go.' That's going to freak people out, okay?! I've already said don't trust the shitty tutorials on the internet."

Moriyama glanced at Kise with some resentment, was subtly stabbed by Tsukishima Ryuki beside him, and snorted coldly: "I think the last time the friendship messed up was entirely because the special training didn't work!"

Hearing this, Tsukishima Ryuki imagined the scene of youthful teenagers practicing conversation training desperately in order to capture the hearts of girls. It always felt a bit surreal.

Kise, who was dumped, spread his hands helplessly, "I can't help it, everyone only talks about basketball."

TV dramas, entertainers, the latest fashions, etc. Kasamatsu and the others are completely incomprehensible about topics that girls are more likely to be interested in.After all, one day is spent on basketball, and there is no way to understand it.

"Speaking of which, the atmosphere at the beginning of the last time was quite good."

"That's right, the girls heard that we belonged to the sports club and said things like 'how handsome'."

"and after?"

Then it got out of hand.From the five-on-five impressions of the day, to the formation of both sides, to the practice methods, and finally even talked about the muscle stretching exercises at home.As long as you mention basketball, there are endless things to say.The five exchanged ideas with each other, and even forgot the time, and didn't even know that the ice cream sundaes ordered by the girls had melted.

Thinking of the tragic experience of the last fellowship, everyone fell into silence.

Seeing their dejected looks, Tsukishima Ryuki couldn't hold back her smile, and was amused by them: "You two have such a good relationship."

"Please don't do this..." Kasamatsu seemed to have finally calmed down, and he almost showed his determination to be the command tower and said to Tsukishima Ryui: "I haven't asked for your name yet."

"Tsukishima Ryuki."

Tsukishima Ryuki...why does it sound subtly familiar.

Tsukishima Ryuki...

"Hey!" Everyone looked at her in shock: "Is...is that cartoonist?"

"it's me."

Everyone stared at Kise in silence for a while, and felt that the beaming and proud expression on his face could be described as hatred. Suddenly, Kobori thought of something, and elbowed Kasamatsu next to him: "It's April! That manga that Kise went crazy when she heard the serialization was restarted was probably drawn by Ryui Tsukishima."

Kasamatsu also remembered, April [-]th, he remembered that day.

His voice was not low, and Tsukishima Ryuki heard him, and looked at Kise, as if he really wanted to study what the so-called "like madness" was like, but he didn't know that Kise had a ghost in his heart.

That day, he met ten bundles of tatara.

Facing Tsukishima Ryuki's interested gaze, he bit the bullet and let out a dry cough, stood up trying to cover up, and ran away after saying "I'll get some juice".

Heart demon.

The soil mixed with the damp smell of green grass, the hazy light gold under the heavy rain, the lazy and comfortable standing posture, the casual and leisurely tone, he remembered all the details clearly.

And the sentence that woke him up from countless midnight dreams——

"You must be the one who looks very similar to me, Kise Ryota."

Kise's heart was so complicated that it was hard to describe. After he had repainted and repainted the man's smile again and again, he seemed to be seeing malicious teasing and irony.

Kise stood at the bar where the juice was fetched, looked at Tsukishima Ryuki with a slight smile and listened to everyone's frolicking, the setting sun shining through the glass window gave her such a bewitching profile, there was a mole full of tears at the corner of her eye With a slight upturn of her smile, the white-glazed skin outlines a perfect jawline, the swan-like neck, and even the hair that sways gently with her movements are all different.

While he was staring at her profile thoughtfully, Tsukishima Ryuki suddenly turned to look at him without warning.

Huang Lai didn't avoid his eyes, he looked at her calmly, and suddenly felt very puzzled and wronged.

You like me right?

I really like me as Ryota Kise.

The previous disappointment and anger made those honey-colored eyes turbulent, and he seemed to have a lot to say.

She suddenly smiled and waved to him.

Huang Lai suddenly had an inexplicable feeling, the original turbulent thoughts instantly returned to calm and replaced by simple and gentle joy, as if her direction had been illuminated by her actions, he walked towards her quickly past.

"It feels like everyone is very gentle, don't worry." When he walked over, he heard Tsukishima Ryuki say this.

"That is to say, it is actually comforting us."

"No, girls are also interested in basketball. When I was the manager at Teiko, many club girls came to me and asked me to arrange friendship for everyone."

"Hey?! Teiko! Are you the manager of Generation of Miracles?"

Tsukishima Ryuki waved her hand and said, "No, that's my junior Momoi Mayzuki. When I was the manager, Kise hadn't joined the basketball club yet." She laughed as she said, "I still miss that From time to time, I will discuss psychology with Akashi, divination with Midorima, and fight with Shuzo or Aomine if the manga cannot be drawn."

"Fight...a fight?" Everyone glanced at Huang Lai who was at the side with some sympathy: "Li...that's amazing."

Huang Lai listened fascinatedly from the side. He knew Tsukishima Ryuki from a glimpse in the studio, and the subsequent intersection was also caused by various intentional or unintentional fates. After she left that year, the generations of miracles fell apart, and Hongcun repaired and left. In the United States, he has no chance to ask anyone about her past stories.

Sometimes when a girl of the same age confesses to him, he even wonders absently, if at this age, Liu Yi would also hand over a love letter to the boy he likes with a blushing face, and then fall into the love of that plain girl alone. A vicious circle of rivals in love who have never met or even do not know whether they exist or not.

After dinner, everyone in the basketball club, who was about to vomit blood, was let go by the happy Kise, saying goodbye with a dark face, "Although Moriyama-senpai is not as good as me, but It can be regarded as a handsome guy", or casually flaunting "Is this a condolence gift from a fan, can I eat it", the appearance of Kise, a golden retriever whose hair has been patted by his girlfriend, is even more annoying.

Burn burn burn burn!

Everyone almost burst out with even more intense anger on the field.

It's a pity that Kise, who was so focused on Tsukishima Ryuki's body, had a big leak in his eyes, and didn't notice any difference between everyone. It wasn't until he walked up to Tsukishima Ryuki that he realized that his new girlfriend was still alive. He was about to leave before he had time to pet him, his face was filled with grievances instantly, he looked like a big dog begging to be petted.

"I'll take you home."

Tsukishima Ryuki looked at him a little funny: "I'm driving, why are you taking me home?"

"I'll take you downstairs and then take the subway home."

"The subway won't run until so late."

"Then I'll take a taxi."

Kise's tone was almost cheating, but Tsukishima Ryuki blinked and realized another thing: "Don't you live in school?"

"En." Huang Lai responded in a low voice, and found that his request was ignored, probably because he was treated as a junior who still needs to be taken care of, which made him feel a little hurt: "I rented an apartment outside."

Tsukishima Ryuki opened the car door: "Then I'll take you there."

In any case, he could stay for a while longer, Kise got into the car obediently, but sat on the co-pilot and just looked out the window with his chin stuck, looking a little absent-minded.

Tsukishima Ryuki opened the sunroof of the car, and the summer night wind blew Kise's hair into a mess. Along the way, the street lamps on both sides passed by like shooting stars, leaving mottled light and shadows in his eyes.

Huang Lai lived not far away. After the car stopped, he got out of the car quietly and thanked him. He didn't even look at Tsukishima Ryuki the whole time, and his whole body revealed a childish displeasure.

Tsukishima Ryuki smiled helplessly, staring at his back in the car, staring until Kise walked into the corridor with unsteady steps, and then slowly restarted the car.

Suddenly, the familiar feeling of dizziness came to her again, as if a burst of electricity whizzed through her mind, she was shocked, grasped the last trace of reason and clarity, fumbled to turn off the engine, and lay on the steering wheel Panting heavily.

I don't know how long it took before she gradually calmed down. She opened her eyes in a daze, and looked at the path in front of her car that was illuminated by street lights. Swaying gently, it seems that you can hear the soft sound of bamboo leaves interlacing.

She was a little dazed, but she always felt that something was wrong.

Turning his head to one side, he saw the coat that Kise had left behind on the driver's seat.

She picked it up, brought it up to her nose and smelled it, and finally understood.

Can't smell it anymore.

That burst of strong citrus aroma.

Not only that, but she couldn't smell anything.

Her nose was still attached to the coat, and there was a sudden knocking sound in her ears, the car window was covered with a shadow, Tsukishima Ryui had a bit of tinnitus that she couldn't respond to, and then she almost bounced off the car seat.

She was dazed for a long time before she came back to her senses and saw Huang Lai who had gone and returned outside the car window.

She lowered the car window, took a deep breath calmly, and said in a slow voice, "What's wrong?"

As soon as Kise went downstairs, he saw Tsukishima Ryuki sniffing his clothes, and quickly lost his mind. He licked his lips subconsciously, lowered his voice and asked with a hint of bewitching——

"Sister, would you like to sit in my apartment?"

The author has something to say: Let's make an appointment tomorrow... emmmmm, let's make an appointment at eight o'clock, if I don't see it, I don't know what to do