[Comprehensive] Can't move at all

During class on Monday, Sha Ji walked into the classroom and saw that the seats in the back row were empty, raised his eyebrows in surprise, Qingfeng hadn't skipped class for a long time, although most of the time he fell asleep on the desk.

It wasn't until the class bell rang that Qingfeng yawned lazily and lazily walked into the classroom with the teacher, casually threw the schoolbag beside the table, and fell down.

Sha Ji couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, tore off a sticky note, wrote on it, and handed it over——

Woke up late?

After waiting for 5 minutes with no response, she turned her head and glanced back through the faint reflection in the glass window. Qingfeng was staring under the table with his head down, unable to see his expression clearly.

The sound of Qingfeng's cell phone vibrated gently beside her ears, but she didn't wait for the sound of her cell phone vibrating for a long time. She didn't know why, she subconsciously stiffened her back, and then relaxed again, always feeling apprehensive in her heart, she He smiled self-deprecatingly, since La came back, he seemed to be a little nervous.

"Tsuruta."

Suddenly being called by name, Sha Ji raised her head, and before she could recover the confused expression on her face, she was facing the eyes of the English teacher. The sun shone through her lenses and reflected light slightly. She pursed her lips slightly, obviously caught it. Distracted students.

"hat'?"

what do i see.

The bewilderment on her face deepened, as if she saw a bit of schadenfreude on the English teacher's face.

The English teacher doesn't like her. She has always known that she likes to do things in English class that she thinks are more meaningful, such as reading extracurricular books and catching up on sleep. School is a place where grades speak. Even if she doesn't like her, there is nothing she can do about it. .

Sha Ji slowly stood up from the chair, quickly recalled the previous classmate who stood up to answer the question, and said, "ithaikaa."

The too flattering answer obviously did not satisfy the English teacher, she continued to ask enthusiastically like a cat that caught a mouse: "nothing else"

Sha Ji nodded: "ithhim."

The English teacher waved to her with an unfriendly expression and motioned her to sit down, and she quickly glanced back by fiddling with her skirt. The note she passed was placed on the table alone, like a Regiment of abandoned garbage.

The apprehensive mood lasted until the end of class. She felt like a puppy trying to grab its tail, and kept spinning around in place. The anxious mood turned into all kinds of messy ghost symbols in the textbook. Finally, after class was over, he Before she had time to turn her head to ask, Qingfeng had already rushed out of the classroom with her schoolbag in her hand, and the words she was about to say were stuck in her throat like this, making her flustered.

She was not at ease, and wanted to send a text message to ask what happened to Qingfeng, but he sent a message first——

I'm going to go shopping with May in the afternoon.

There was only one sentence, and Sha Ji read it over and over many times. She told herself, don't be narrow-minded, don't think too much, and then carefully replied: "Do you want me to go with you?"

"Need not."

Two concise words flashed on the phone screen, coldly shutting her out.

She hasn't replied yet, and soon a new email came——

Did the weekend shoot go well?

The newly frozen heart was suddenly irradiated by the warm sun and melted into a mess. She grinned a smile as bright as a golden retriever on the grass, and even the tone of her reply became brisk——

It's not bad, it's a Valentine's Day special, by the way, I also have a middle school classmate who met Daiki, his name is Kise.

After the email was sent, she put the phone in the pocket of her jacket. Although she kept copying the notes on the blackboard, she kept paying attention to the vibration in her pocket.

But Qingfeng didn't reply her again.

There was an inexplicable sense of distance between them, she could feel it.

When school was over in the afternoon, she was walking alone on the way to the subway station. Looking at the road being dyed red by the setting sun, she felt a little strange. It seemed that no one had walked this way after school for too long, and she didn't notice it at all. Here is a tree, and there is a manhole cover with intricate patterns.

Just like that, she got on the tram slowly, she raised her head and saw her empty and confused expression reflected in the glass of the tram, she froze for a moment, and slowly solidified a somewhat weird smile.

The last time she was faced with such an embarrassing situation... She closed her eyes and quickly suppressed her wild thoughts, shook her head, and tried her best to get the ominous premonition out of her mind.

She repeatedly checked the last message she sent, and the last name made her feel a little angry for no reason.

Fuck his leading model, she never wants to work with him again.

Because she was distracted, she stood in the subway station in a daze when she got off the bus, and suddenly remembered that all her luggage had been packed home from the hotel, and she should move back home, so she checked the route again, dumbfounded. , squeezed into the tram again.

It took more than an hour to get home. She raised her head downstairs to look at some unfamiliar buildings. Someone patted her shoulder from behind. She turned her head and saw Vulcan looking at her strangely: "What are you doing?" What about it? I’m not afraid of the cold in winter.”

She smiled, trembled following his words, and said softly, "I'm lost."

Vulcan raised his eyebrows and stared at her expression for a few seconds. She maintained her impeccable smile. On the contrary, Vulcan, who was nervous, looked a little hairy. He looked away uncomfortably, and pushed Her shoulders went up, "Did you get on the wrong subway again? It's a miracle that you haven't lost your way until now."

She looked down at Vulcan's hands full of ingredients bought from the supermarket, and smiled flatteringly: "Well, it seems that there is something delicious tonight, I will move back here, and the lunch boxes in the future will all be delicious." Please, Dad."

"Huh?" Vulcan lowered his head and glanced at her, obviously noticing that she talked too much abnormally today, "It doesn't matter, but my department is always busy until late, and the basketball department often goes to fast food restaurants to solve it, and you don't like it." Eat those things, if this is the case, you can solve it yourself, eat well, hear you..." He grabbed Sha Ji's arm, with a look of disgust on his face: "Look at you, you are as thin as a chicken."

"Ada, you are so wordy, like the middle-aged wife I married."

"Hey!"

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"Qingfeng is gone again! That bastard!" Angry roars erupted in Tonghuang's basketball gymnasium. The surrounding players looked at the new captain Wakamatsu Xiaosuke with bulging veins in fear. He frowned and clenched his fists. Looks like he's about to beat someone up.

His ferocious eyes looked around, and Sakurai Ryo, who was about to shoot, stiffened suddenly, and the basketball in his hand slipped out, and immediately bowed and apologized with tears in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"Huh?" Wakamatsu Kosuke glanced at him: "It's none of your business! Good guy, don't keep apologizing."

"Actually..." Ryo Sakurai swallowed with some difficulty and continued: "Actually, when I first arrived at the basketball court, Aomine used to practice here. Saying 'Is school over yet?' and out, sorry! I should have caught him! Sorry! I'm a bug!"

Kosuke Wakamatsu slapped the basketball hard on the ground, and the huge echo on the wooden floor showed the master's anger. He said with some dissatisfaction: "That guy has been wrong since the weekend! He has been losing his temper until now! He Is it a primary school student!"

On the weekend, because the third grade was about to retire, the basketball club held a simple farewell party in Shoichi Imayoshi’s dormitory. It was obviously much more relaxed when there were no girls present at all. Xiaofu blew a loud whistle unabashedly, hooked Aomine's neck and asked: "Aomine! You stinky boy, come here quickly, have you ever had sex with your beautiful girlfriend! You came back from the United States Aren't girls better at third base!"

Maybe it's because Aomine's image has always been too sloppy, the boys showed slightly obscene smiles, and looked at Aomine ambiguously, but he just raised his head lazily, squinted Wakamatsu Kosuke, and said: " none of your business."

That voice didn't sound the slightest bit warm.

However, before Wakamatsu Kosuke had time to blow his hair, he saw Qingfeng get up suddenly, leave the people in the room behind, and walk towards the door.

Imayoshi slightly opened his eyes slightly in surprise, Wakamatsu Kosuke realized it at this time, jumped up in a fiery temper and was about to catch up, but he stopped Imayoshi, and he said angrily: "Just now in the supermarket It's the same! It disappeared for no reason! When I came back, I was full of evil spirits! Who knows what's wrong!"

Recalling what happened at the farewell party on the weekend, Wakamatsu Kosuke murmured in a voice only he could hear: "Is it true that you are dissatisfied with desire?"

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After Sha Ji and Vulcan entered the door of the apartment, a blue figure appeared downstairs. He stood there with his hands in his pockets and stared at the entrance of the apartment for a while, without noticing that passers-by were stealing from the corner of his eye. Take aim at yourself.

After standing there for about 10 minutes, he frowned silently and walked back. After taking two steps, he still stopped, took out his mobile phone and turned to the email address, and found Sha Ji's name by hand. I was stunned by the email for two seconds, then suddenly changed my mind, and closed the phone with a "snap", with a hint of venting anger.

The large beast that has always acted on wild intuition has uncharacteristically suffered from a disease of procrastination and laziness. Words such as entanglement and hesitation that have never appeared in his own rules of conduct, are now being procrastinated by him again and again.

Ever since he met her and Vulcan in the supermarket, he should have rushed forward decisively and domineeringly prevented her from making such ambiguous jokes with other men. Why did he avoid it at that time? Even he himself can not say it clearly.

So the whole day today was used by him to get angry with himself, just like an unreasonable child who skipped a whole day of class and ran to the basketball court to play basketball, but couldn't help thinking about her in his head, As if she was sitting on the stage beside her, she smiled and said to herself, "Although it wasn't intentional, I know the pattern must be cute."

Unexpectedly flamboyant and confident, he always said some jokes with a plausible tone, but it was like a glass of sweet warm water, which made his heart wet every time.

He stayed in the basketball hall until after school, and ran out to follow her in a strange way, trying to send her home, but found that she hesitated for a few minutes at the subway station after getting off at the hotel where she had been staying, and then got on the car again. When Sha Ji appeared in a familiar place and saw Vulcan, I felt a little gritted my teeth.

The low air pressure instantly exploded to the highest level for the preyed large ferocious beast.