[Comprehensive] Stepsister's Occupation

Later, I heard Alex, who was in the field that day, tell me that the school sent them in to watch the game that day, and they talked about me off the field. I heard that they stomped their feet angrily and laughed.The movement was too loud, and Akashi happened to hear it.

It is said that the school belle wanted to say hello to Akashi with a smile at that time, but he greeted him with a deadly look.

Alex said: "The school girl may not know what she has committed, but Akashi's eyes on her are terrifying. No matter how narcissistic people are, they know that the meaning of the eyes is not that they are interested in you, but that they want to see you." Kill you."

She said that the murderous look in the eyes was full of anger and hostility that she had never seen before.And when I think about the cause and effect, I feel happy to hear it.It was said that if he used one word to describe his state of mind at that time... She thought for a while and spit out two words "protect food".

Hearing Alex's description like that, I immediately laughed.

Whether a person regards being kind to you as a duty, or is he really treating you well from the bottom of his heart, can be reflected when you can't see it.

Some people are not afraid of warmth or pain, and she will follow whatever is given to her.But there is only one heart, which is absolutely unthinkable.

I used to think that God gave other people good things, but gave me ordinary things, it was a partiality.Maybe my voice was heard by God, and he probably wanted to make amends to me out of guilt.But it's not easy to change my character, so I came up with a good way to make me meet Akashi.

I have to say that his method is really good, it gave me something that no one else can have at once, and even if the future is not long, it will still be enough for me to be seduced for a lifetime.

On Sunday, I watched his game with a Band-Aid on it. The people I met during the game were all his former teammates and opponents.I asked them why they left the basketball team so early in their senior year and why they didn't finish this year's game.

They told me, "Not everyone will be like Akashi."

I said, "Like Akashi...?"

They said: "Not everyone can be like Akashi, who can achieve such good grades while playing ball, and don't need to be urged to leave the team by the threat of 'unable to graduate' by the head teacher."

If I want to hear some passionate and inspirational messages from him, I must be thinking too much.After hearing it, I feel that life is in vain and frustrated.

But I suddenly thanked him for his persistence, which allowed me to see him like this once.

When he scored the last point, the brightest man on the field wiped the sweat from his brow. Amidst the applause and applause of the crowd, he naturally searched for the auditorium, as if he knew that the person he was looking for must be here. In the same direction, my gaze was fixed on my eyes, and a slight smile was evoked on my sweaty face.

Involuntarily, I also smiled.Even if he is sweating profusely, he looks like a person walking out of a painting, which is so pleasing to the eye.

Hearing that "winning" is just commonplace for him, he doesn't need to care about it and is too happy.The smile he would give me has nothing to do with the joy of victory. It seems to be saying to me: Thank you for being able to watch my game.

The first time I saw him play on this arena, the last time in his high school career.It's a rare opportunity for me to seize this opportunity to be a witness to his cessation of youth music as he draws the end of his high school basketball career.In this way, although he will only recall his youth in the future, he can also recall that there was a me in that period of youth.

If he hadn't come to see me yesterday, I definitely wouldn't be here today.If I hadn't watched this game, I would definitely regret it.

For the first time, I felt that I had such good luck.Such good luck to see this game, such good luck to run into this guy on the field.

After leaving the field, he told his teammates that he would go back with me.Not with them.They probably all knew the identity of my "sister" and didn't show much surprise.

They still have to be interviewed by those reporters, and I'm waiting for him at the gate of the stadium.When he came out, he had already changed into his original clothes, and he looked so calm that he didn't look like he just finished the game, but like an ordinary spectator.

Akashi walked up to me and said to me, "Let's go."

I said, "This is your last game, don't you want to have one last get-together with your teammates?"

"No need." He said while walking, "The severity is different."

I didn't understand the last four words for a while.Think about it carefully, in order to avoid causing inner turmoil, it is better not to understand.

This time there were no private jets, no luxury cars, things that were so tall that I was frightened.This time, he took the Shinkansen back with me.

In the car, the person who was supposed to be on a business trip was wearing a coat, tightly wrapped in a scarf, and curled up in his seat to play with his mobile phone.A family of three going on a trip, wearing cotton wool coats and scarves, each huddled in their own places and played with their mobile phones.

I used to like this quiet atmosphere, no one talking, only the scenery and the sound of cars.Although it has an urban sickness, it still keeps my ears clean.

But at this moment, I am depressed by such an atmosphere.Because I really want to say a few words to Akashi, and being so quiet makes me embarrassed to be the first person to speak.

It's not that cold inside the car, I can only see the sunshine outside the window, but not the freezing cold wind outside the window, so many scenery that I have never appreciated before become beautiful all of a sudden.

The scenery moved rapidly with the movement of the Shinkansen, and the sunlight passed through those scenery one by one.The marks of old age and the new light are clearly visible, leaving continuous images in my eyes.

Sitting next to me, Akashi reached up and brushed my hair so it covered the Band-Aid at my temple.After urging me to drink water, he didn't speak again.The day's game had made him very tired, so he closed his eyes and took a nap.I also only concentrated on looking at the scenery outside the car window, although most of the scenery is just the roofs of square houses.

While turning back, suddenly, he leaned on my shoulder.

My fingers trembled suddenly, my heart skipped a beat, and my cheeks turned red.Stiffly turned his head to the side, seeing that he was sleeping soundly, he just borrowed a place on my shoulder.

Today I saw that his complexion is not very good, and there are dark circles under his eyes. I guess he stayed up late yesterday to study the game strategy.Now that I can finally rest, the tiredness that has been deposited for a long time will surely rush forward.Well, it would make him sleep more comfortably.

It's just that he is comfortable, and I am restless.

At this moment, I dare not even move, for fear of disturbing him.Of course, it was also my whole body that was so stiff that I couldn't move because of the current situation.

Time quietly crawls, walks, and flows.In the car, those who play with their mobile phones are still playing with their mobile phones, and those who are sleeping have already shrunk to sleep in their own places.They exude the sickness of city people, with blank faces.I am the only exception, beating my own heartbeat in this quiet air, and controlling my expression that I don't know how to sort out.

The warm orange sunlight hit us, and I looked at his sleeping face under the broken hair, such a calm face and delicate outline.Rather than looking at a person, I am more like admiring a work of art, and I am brought into it every minute and every second.

I would meet this person, and he would become my brother.

I used to not be able to define my own life, not to be attached to other people's warmth or lack of warmth, love or not.So whether my mother loves me or not, I love her the same, and the rest doesn't matter.I don't care what other people do to me.

I just didn't expect that when there is such a person who takes care of me like this, I will still feel so dreamy and wonderful that I often can't control my heart.I was obviously moved, but I was also afraid of being moved like that.Once you are in a true relationship, it will be difficult to get out. This must be a truth that many people know.

Under such care, I was at a loss.But now, I say to myself, I've met someone who has treated me so well, no one has ever treated me so well before.Even my mother is the same.I have had fond memories in my life since meeting this person.And in the good memories, there is only him, and it is difficult to think of others.

After thinking through this, I was afraid of it, and I was afraid that I would be inseparable from this person.What kind of pain will it be if you get used to the rare things you have had and then lose them.

Light and shadow swam across his face, his closed eyes and slender eyelashes seemed to move slightly.The brows are so steady, and Liu Guang is calm.I really want to keep this simple time.We have no identity and don't need to care about other things.We don't have to look at the road ahead, just wait quietly for the end to arrive.

I couldn't help reaching out and gently touching the tip of his hair, with such a cautious mood.Maybe it's just a simple desire to touch.I can't be aboveboard, but I can always sneak around.I don't have much thought in my heart, and I only hope that this little thought can be hidden quietly by myself.

His fingers ran through the ends of his hair, a gentle movement.I never thought that I would smile, but I actually felt very satisfied inside.

What moves is not only the Shinkansen, but also our time.It has been quietly taken away for so long, and so many things have been quietly left behind.For the first time, I felt that the end point could be farther and longer.So that these memory winds and sands will stay, and they don't need to be blown away so early.

When I first met, I never thought about it.I never even thought of letting him treat me like an ordinary sister.But I didn't know that everything he could give me would be so much.

How fortunate to have met him.I said to myself, and actually wanted to say to others, when he was by my side, I would never envy others.