No matter how outstanding and conspicuous, Tsuruta Saki is still an ordinary high school girl after all, and Aomine, as usual, skipped classes at will, and the encounter between the two has shrunk considerably. Three or four times, the teacher said that Qingfeng would fail the course if he didn't come to hand in the homework, the teacher said that Qingfeng would fail the course if he didn't come to class, the teacher said that Qingfeng would fail the test if he didn't come to the test, and the school ruled that he couldn't play basketball if he failed the course Occasionally, Qingfeng would suddenly appear in class, and then disappear again the moment the class bell rang.

Sha Ji would occasionally think of the wonderful fate caused by meeting this person too frequently in the past few months, before doing the Mandarin homework, when the Mandarin homework could not be done, and after the Mandarin homework was finally done... It seems Much more often than some black-skinned moron who's not at all conscious.

And the first encounter after entering July was completely like an accident.

After school, Sha Ji went to the gymnasium to look for Imyoshi, but unexpectedly found that the lights were dark inside, and the players who practiced hard on weekdays went out collectively, leaving only the empty basketball hoop.

She sighed and was about to leave when she suddenly heard a voice from behind: "Hetian, what are you doing here?"

Sha Ji was indeed frightened, she almost threw her schoolbag out, her back stiffened suddenly, and she turned her head after a while, looking blankly at the darkness, but the person who spoke seemed to disappear out of thin air: "...Qingfeng Jun... where are you?"

A faint blue light lit up on the stage not far away. It was a mobile phone. Sha Ji walked over and gradually saw the blurred outline in the deep darkness.

He was lazily lying on the stage, twirling a basketball between his fingers idly, squinting at her, and closed his phone, his tone still half-dead, "What are you doing here?"

Sha Ji tilted his head and smiled at him, "I'm here to find Mr. Imyoshi."

The basketball that had been twirling smoothly with Aomine's fingertips suddenly stumbled for some reason and fell, making a series of "dong dong" echoes on the empty basketball court floor.

Qingfeng slowly sat up from the ground, only a pair of eyes in the darkness revealed a deep blue color, "Why do you want him?"

The voice in the darkness had no warmth at all. Sha Ji was stunned for a moment, took out two tickets from his bag, and said, "Someone gave me two tickets because the same-sex friends around me refused to come with me. Go, so I'm here to invite Imayoshi-senpai."

And the two just fell into inexplicable and unreasonable silence, staring at each other.

"Tsk~" After a while Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and snorted inexplicably, looking down at her with downcast eyes, suddenly jumped off the stage, pushed her shoulders and walked out.

Sha Ji was startled, and was about to ask, when Qingfeng replied coldly, "Jinji is going to play the game, I will accompany you."

"Huh?" Sha Ji blinked, "But..."

In the darkness, she subconsciously glanced down at the ticket in her hand, before she could finish her sentence, Qingfeng frowned and interrupted: "But what?...you don't want to?"

For some reason, Sha Ji felt that she heard a bit of childishness in Qingfeng's tone.

"Ah... no." Sha Ji brushed his fingers over the smooth face of the banknote again, glanced at the silhouette in a subtle depression from the corner of his eye, and there seemed to be a villain in his heart who was secretly delighted, and asked casually: "Speaking of the game , Aomine-kun, won’t you go?”

Qingfeng was silent for a while, then said nonchalantly: "No, the opponent is too weak."

Such a domineering and arrogant tone made Sha Ji couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Well, I just realized that Qingfeng-jun is so strong after watching the game last time..." She paused for two seconds and continued to use a Said in a slow tone: "But if you say it this way, Ah Da is also an opponent recognized by Lord Qingfeng."

"Vulcan is bigger than me?"

"Ah."

"He..." Qingfeng paused playfully for a few seconds, "...very interesting."

Even in the dark, Sha Ji could imagine the expression that appeared in Qingfeng, with his eyes slightly squinted, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing an expression of great interest, like a big cat ready to go.

She was silent for two seconds: "Mr. Qingfeng, please don't speak in this tone, especially when talking about a man."

"what?"

Sha Ji's tone was calm and unwavering, sounding a little indifferent: "It will make me have bad associations."

This feeling that the rival in love is basketball and his childhood sweetheart is simply embarrassing!

The two came out of the gymnasium and walked into the sunlight. Their eyes couldn't adapt to the strong light change for a moment, so Sha Ji couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, as if feeling a shadow cast on his forehead in a trance. , Sha Ji opened his eyes in some surprise, and wrapped an arm around his forehead, reaching out to block her from the glare of the sun.

Because of this little thoughtfulness, Sha Ji's heart was so tender that it was a complete mess.

She looked sideways at Qingfeng, as if she felt her gaze, Qingfeng's neck stiffened suddenly, but she still looked away casually, she couldn't help laughing.

The sun melted little by little into the multicolored rays of the sun, and a large piece of red and orange fire clouds spread out, showing a warm crimson color. The black-skinned boy standing in front of the gymnasium, the setting sun coated him with The fluffy golden border is like a docile beast, but its face is flushed by the gushing sunset.

After a while he turned his head condescendingly and squinted at the girl who was staring at him. She turned her face to look at his reddish face and bright eyes blatantly. Her expression seemed to be very happy. Qingfeng stared at her for a few seconds before using The tone lazily spit out two words: "Short."

"Well," Sha Jiweng laughed angrily, his voice was small, his eyes were narrowed, and he didn't look angry at all, "Let's go, or the door will be closed."

Sha Ji smiled and patted the haunted house ticket in his bag.

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When the two of them appeared at the door of the haunted house together, Qingfeng felt the veins on his forehead twitching. Looking sideways, Sha Ji was leisurely staring at him and smiling, gloating at his misfortune.

He stared at her with a dark face, and the more he stared at Saki, the happier he smiled, and said to Qingfeng seriously: "It is said that after entering this haunted house, you can pretend to be a ghost yourself."

Qingfeng's expression changed abruptly, his body stiffened and maintained an uncomfortable posture, and he growled angrily in her ear: "Tsuruta!"

"Yes!" Sha Ji stood up straight and saluted him, "It will definitely be worth the ticket price!"

It will definitely be played to death!

The familiar image in the old school building flashed in Aomine's mind. The pale face, dull eyes and red lips painted on the Nomask mask seemed to be vivid, and the stimulation made the 1.9-meter-high man tremble all over.

"..." Qingfeng frowned and stared at her for a while, then slowly squeezed out two words from his throat: "Childish!"

At this time, a voice rescued him like the sounds of nature, with a flattering smile: "I'm sorry! We had an accident, so we probably can't continue our business today."

"Hey~" Sha Ji turned his head away with a look of disappointment, his eyes widened, "What happened?"

The other party was frightened by Sha Ji's face that looked too angry, and looked away in a hurry, and explained to Qingfeng who seemed to be in a good mood suddenly: "Well... our second floor is made of wooden floors. , As a result, a guest was too flustered just now, and then... stepped on the floor."

"..." It sounds a bit serious.

Sha Ji asked with some concern: "Then... is that guest okay?"

"Ah, speaking of which is also a miracle, that guest just passed out, probably because of his strong physique." After speaking, the staff looked at Qingfeng with a relieved expression, "Like this guest, he is a tall man A strong boy."

"Oh, that's good." Sha Ji put away the tickets in a low tone, "It seems that we can only wait for the next time."

After speaking, he looked at Qingfeng with a smile on his face, "Next time Qingfeng-kun will come with me too."

Hearing her pointed tone, Qingfeng's face that had finally calmed down raised his eyebrows again, and he yelled at her viciously: "Come on! I'm not afraid!"

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