[Comprehensive] The Road to Healing in the Second Late Stage

The two weeks of training passed by in a flash, and in mid-July, I was about to return.

The night before the return trip, Momoi and the others went out for training, and when it was sunny and bored, they packed their luggage in the room.

After tidying up, it was already dinner time, but the others hadn't come back yet. Qinghe felt strange, took her mobile phone and walked to the basketball court by the sea.

On the way, I found time to call Dazai and told him that I would go back tomorrow.

Dazai asked with a smile, "Aren't you going to play for two more days?"

"It's been a long time since I've been playing for two weeks." Qinghe sighed softly, "We're a training camp—a training camp, Aji."

"Yes, yes." Dazai replied with a smile.

Qinghe didn't want to have some meaningless conversations with him, so he thought of Qingguang calling her before the training camp, saying that it was hot in summer and wanted her to go to the shrine for a few days.

At that time, he refused on the grounds of "participating in the training camp". Two days ago, he called her again to ask her when she would go back. She thought about it and decided to agree.

She doesn't want to maintain a master-servant relationship with Qingguang and Wuhutui, but it doesn't mean that she will cut off contact from now on. She hasn't seen them for more than a month, and she misses them very much.

This time the training camp is over, she will rest for two weeks, and then train again. She wants to go to the shrine before the next training camp.

Haruwa told Dazai her thoughts, and Dazai was silent for a moment, "I see."

"Not surprised at all."

"Well—actually..."

"I did something bad for fear that I would find out, so I don't want me to go back."

Dazai denied: "I sprained my foot when I jumped into the river."

Qinghe burst out laughing unceremoniously, and after she finished laughing, she found that the other end of the phone was silent. She decisively "made up for it" and sincerely apologized: "Cough, I'm sorry, I suddenly laughed when I saw something funny."

Dazai said in a drawn-out tone, "It's an explanation against my will."

Qinghe Zhengse: "I learned from you."

"How did I teach you this!"

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

She laughed as she spoke, and at the same time found that she had walked to the edge of the basketball court, bright yellow lights poured down from a height, and the shadows of the teenagers gathered at the edge of the basketball court were infinitely elongated.

Originally, the six-member team would be divided into two groups in normal training, but tonight was a little different. Others gathered around the edge of the basketball court, while Murasakihara and Akashi played a game.

When she came, neither Akashi nor Murasakihara gave way to the other, and the game was in a stalemate, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

Qinghe paused, raised her tone, and let out a soft "hmm".

Dazai asked her, "What's wrong?"

"Ah, it's nothing." Qinghe took the phone away from her ear, "I found my classmate, let's not chat for now."

Dazai screamed: "Hey, you don't want me if you have friends?"

Haruhi: "..."

She hung up the phone decisively.

Walking to Momoi, Momoi didn't notice Qinghe at first, so Qinghe had to watch the game with Momoi.

Murasakihara had already gained the upper hand, and frequently suppressed Akashi. In one-on-one matches, Akashi never scored a goal since she came over.

Momoi helped to record, Haruwa looked sideways, Akashi had only scored one goal so far.

It's rare to be so weak.

Haruwa couldn't help worrying about Akashi as there were no brothers on the field.

Murasakihara scored again, and Akashi watched the basketball fall from the basket, looked at the basket in disbelief, and his calm and calm expression finally loosened.

Ziyuan said coldly: "Chizi, I only submit to those who are stronger than me, and you are no longer qualified for that."

Akashi took a stiff step back.

The basketball court was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

After Murasakihara finished speaking, he turned around and left, but at this moment, Akashi quickly reached out to stop him: "Atsushi, there is still half the game."

Akashi, who was originally at a disadvantage, suddenly seemed to be a different person in the second half of the game. His style of play suddenly became fierce, and he approached Murasakihara's weakness every time.

As the game time shortened, the number of Akashi's goals also increased.

One, two, three...

At the end of the game, Momoi blew his whistle, and Akashi's final goal followed.

Akashi turned around, "Atsushi, if you don't want to train, you can do whatever you want, as long as you can win, I don't care about other things."

The rest of the people looked at Akashi in shock, Akashi seemed unaware that what he said was so scary, straightened his clothes, and walked over to Qinghe.

"Awaited."

The young man lowered his head, and when he looked at Qinghe, there was coldness in his red eyes, showing a murderous look for no reason.

He usually gives people the impression that he is mature and stable, and at the same time he is very gentle in his dealings with others. He has never been so indifferent.

Qinghe was frightened by Akashi for a while, and did not reply for a while.

Akashi didn't care, and turned slightly to the others and said, "The effect of this training camp has reached expectations, and training again won't have any effect. The next training camp will be cancelled."

Momoi couldn't help holding the notebook tightly, and looked at him in amazement: "Aka, Akashi-kun?..."

Akashi didn't want to talk anymore and left.

Wei Tongjue finished his dinner in a waxy manner, and when he returned to his room, Momoi threw himself on the quilt as if he had no love for him, his cheeks buried in the quilt, and he didn't move for a while.

Qinghe didn't know what was wrong with her, so she knelt down and patted her on the shoulder, "Mayue?"

"...I, I'm fine." Momoi held Qinghe's hand instead, "Qinghe goes to take a shower first, I'll be there soon."

Haruwa finally knew what it was like to pretend to be calm for others to see, not to mention that Momoi was in a low mood and had almost no credibility to say.

Qinghe: "I don't feel at ease if you're like this."

"...Qing, Qinghe." Momoi raised his head from under the quilt, with tears in his eyes, as if he had been bullied.

Qinghe was stunned: "Why are you crying all of a sudden?"

"Everyone is stupid! Why did it suddenly become like this..." Momoi sniffed, "Since April this year, Ada has become different from before. He used to love to laugh, but now he has changed. It's very arrogant, and the others have changed somewhat, the basketball team is not as united as before..."

Haruwa didn't know what to say, so she patted Momoi on the back to express her comfort.

Momoi smiled gratefully at her, "I always feel that the change is only temporary. I didn't expect Ziyuan-kun to ask Ada not to train tonight. Akashi-kun decides whether to agree or not through competition. I don’t want to see the end result.”

Haruwa thought of Akashi's icy eyes after tonight's game. Akashi usually acted prudently, and would occasionally act in line with young people, and even had a dark belly in some aspects.Overall, Akashi is a mild-tempered boy.

But after he won the game, no matter in terms of words or character, he seemed to be a different person.

Qinghe was secretly surprised, but right now she and Momoi were not allowed to analyze it carefully, so she'd better coax Momoi well first.

Momoi talked to her for a while, and the grievance in his heart was resolved a lot, and he finally stopped crying.

After much deliberation, Qinghe still didn't know what to say, so she could only say, "It will get better."

She spoke seriously, and Momoi smiled through tears.

After taking a bath, Momoi was tired and went to bed early, Haruwa was thinking about Akashi, tossing and turning for a long time.

Momoi was woken up by turning over once, Qinghe hurriedly apologized, Momoi rubbed her eyes and asked, "Are you still asleep?"

Qinghe pulled back the quilt, "I'm going to sleep now."

Momoi gave a soft "hmm", and after a while, she lifted the quilt, "Come and sleep with Qinghe."

Qinghe was surprised for a moment, realizing that Momoi was not joking, she lifted the quilt, and carefully got into Momoi's bed.

Momoi wrapped herself around Haruwa's arm like a small octopus, "What are you thinking about and staying awake?"

"It's nothing."

"You can't fool me." Momoi turned slightly sideways, "Qinghe has turned over more than five times."

Haruhi: "..."

Shocked, Qinghe said honestly, "I'm thinking about Akashi-kun."

"Ok?"

Qinghe explained: "After the game, when Akashi-kun talked to me, his tone was cold. That's not his usual way of speaking. I think it's weird."

Momoi: "I can figure it out. After all, Murasakihara-kun made such an unreasonable request. As the captain, Akashi-kun will not feel good. Although Akashi-kun won the game, it is inevitable to be discouraged."

Qinghe realized something: "Is that so..."

Momoi's explanation seems to have some truth, and such a thing as "changing another person" is unbelievable no matter how you think about it.

Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief.

Momoi turned over and lay on his back, only the slow breathing of the two could be heard in the dark night.

After a while, Momoi suddenly called out her name, "Haruka."

"Ok?"

"Next April, which high school does Qinghe want to go to?"

"The topic is so sudden, why do you suddenly want to ask this?"

"I thought about it carefully while I was taking a shower. The current state of the basketball team-the face and the heart are at odds, maybe they will break up if they can't get together and go to the same high school. Although I am reluctant, but if I have to separate at that time, I will also Powerless to stop." Momoi let out a long breath, "Ada is now so arrogant that he can't see anyone. I am very worried about him, so I want to go to the same high school with him. I can't guess what other people think. So I want to ask Qinghe."

It is now July, and it is only a blink of an eye to take the high school selection exam in February next year.

In fact, since June, the school has started to review courses, and this time out for training also has the idea of ​​relaxation in it.

Qinghe has seriously considered that although Diguang is good, its learning atmosphere is oppressive, and the "theory of the strong" is too publicized, which she doesn't like.She prefers schools with a free learning atmosphere, so she will not choose a school like Diguang in high school.

Qinghe honestly told Momoi about such thoughts, and Momoi was silent for a moment, "It's good that Qinghe has his own ideas."

Hearing what she said, Qinghe remembered the heart-to-heart talk with Heizi a few days ago, she smiled and hugged Momoi, "Electronic devices are developing so fast now, if we are not in the same high school by then, we can still be in touch, so don't sad."

-17.05.13

The author has something to say: Thank you "Chaomuyan" for throwing mine~