Sha Ji came out of the convenience store near the school with two big bags full of snacks and drinks. With some difficulty, he pushed open the glass door with his body. At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket slid out. , The earphones plugged into the mobile phone were pulled violently, causing pain in the ears.

Sha Ji gasped with a "hiss~", held two bags and looked at the mobile phone flying one meter away, and sighed in distress.

"If your pocket is shallow, don't put your phone in it."

A slow voice sounded behind him. He didn't recognize the voice, but thought it was very deep and pleasant. Sha Ji turned his head with some doubts, and saw Aomine Daiki lazily looking at her with lowered eyelids behind him.

"Ah, Mr. Qingfeng." Sha Ji smiled at him friendly. Before she could ask, the other party had already stretched out his hand to help her support on the glass door, and then stepped over her with his long legs to help her lift the The phone was picked up.

Aomine Daiki picked up the phone, looked at Sha Ji who had no way to take it, sighed, reached out to take the bag in her arms, and handed the phone to her. Seeing her struggling to pull the zipper of her schoolbag, and then taking another bag with ease, and seeing the bag full of snacks and drinks, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and said, "You really can eat it!" .”

Sha Ji put the mobile phone back into the bag, and took off the earphones. He blinked in a daze when he heard his words, then reacted, waved his hand and said, "That's the president of the club activities, please let me have a fellowship for tomorrow." Do the shopping." She tilted her head and smiled at him: "I'm easy to support."

Although the contact time is not long, Qingfeng Dahui has basically adapted to Sha Ji's speaking style, making some provocative jokes with ease, and his expression is also innocent and casual and sly, he said "tsk" inexplicably ~" He said, and asked: "In other words, you have to put these things back in the school, then I'll take them for you."

Sha Ji smiled with crooked eyebrows, nodded, and stretched out his hand to take a bag, but he heard Qingfeng Dahui impatiently turned aside and blocked her hand, and said angrily: "What are you doing?" ? That’s all, are you underestimating me?”

Sha Ji blinked, looking at the black-skinned idiot with blown fur in front of him, he suddenly had the illusion of stepping on the tail of a big dog.

Her expression suddenly became serious, and even the rough Qingfeng felt the change in her aura, his expression froze for a moment, realizing that his tone just now seemed a little too rough, he tightened his fingers abruptly, holding He was in an uncomfortable posture, if his hands were not full of things, he would have scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

He frowned and looked at Sha Ji, his expression looked a little annoyed, and when he was wondering whether he should apologize and coax her, he suddenly heard Sha Ji say to him seriously: "If Mr. Qingfeng is such a gentleman , but there is no way to hold a girl's hand."

"Huh?" Qingfeng was silent for a few seconds because of this sentence, his voice of wanting to apologize was suddenly choked in his throat, his whole body froze in place, and then he looked at the person who was still frowning a second ago and stared round. He closed his eyes with an offended look, and at this moment the corners of his lips were slowly raised, looking at his expression with interest.

...was teased!

It was rare for Qingfeng to show a look of being overwhelmed, and his voice was deliberately lowered with panic: "You woman, give me a little bit of moderation."

Sha Ji's tone was a little helpless: "I'm telling the truth, obviously I said some compliments to thank Qingfeng-jun for his help."

Her ending drooped slightly, and there was a kind of softness and sweetness in her tone. Qingfeng coughed lightly in embarrassment, and fixed her gaze on the top of Sha Ji's head to avoid her pair of deer-like eyes. Some unnaturally said: "Go back to school first."

As he said that, he took a step forward on his own.

Sha Ji, who was left behind, raised his eyebrows and smiled without hesitation, and chased after Qingfeng with a smile, ran in front of Qingfeng, turned around, stared at him without blinking, and walked backwards: "Qingfeng You go so fast, it's hard for me to catch up with you."

Aomine Daiki, who was blocked by her, could only slow down. Hearing what she said with some deep meaning, he rationally decided not to answer the words, and just watched her walk forward slowly with a blank expression.

Sha Ji's gaze moved down, and he saw a magazine tremblingly sandwiched between the two bags, about to fall at any moment, so he stretched out his hand to lift the magazine out, and saw the big thigh on the cover The girl in bikini who was still posing in a provocative pose to show off her curves opened her eyes wide and showed a stunned expression.

Qingfeng, who had always talked about Xiao Mai as a girl, was inexplicably poked by her expression at this time. He looked at the magazine, opened his mouth several times before hesitant to speak, and looked at the chest on his chest. The drooping head tended to rise, and he looked away immediately, feeling a chill behind him.

"It turns out that Japan also has such big ones. Ax always looks down on the Japanese. After all, it is a country that relies on milk production to increase the height of its citizens."

Listening to her muttering, Qingfeng slipped, almost thinking it was his hallucination.

When a normal girl sees a sexy photo, will the first reaction be a question of whether it is too big or not? !

However, in the next second, Sha Ji looked at him and asked an even more inconceivable question: "Mr. Qingfeng, don't you think this is a basketball magazine?" Zhong scratched, "Because they are all round."

Qingfeng yelled angrily on the street when he heard the other party's insulting IQ: "Who do you think I am!"

What is it called is round!And what are you, bastard, grabbing in mid-air!Take it back for me, showing an expression that is too shy to look at people!

When the passers-by heard this exasperated roar, they all turned their heads to look at a pair of high school students standing facing each other. The tall boy looked down at the innocent girl in front of him, with the expression of a beast about to pounce and bite. Feeling, are the love affairs of high school students so intense now?

Seeing Aomine Daiki whose hair was blown by stepping on his tail, Saki showed a satisfied smile when he was done, hugged the magazine in his arms and smiled inscrutablely: "What, I always thought that Aomine-kun was a super-pure basketball player It's just a fascination," she slowly brushed the hair on the side of her face behind her ears, "couldn't even an intense sport like basketball consume Aomine-kun's excess hormones?"

Sha Ji walked to Qingfeng's side and he continued to walk towards the school. It took a while to hear Qingfeng say: "Che, basketball, it seems that it has been a long time since I played a serious game."

Hearing the non-fighting tone of the other party, Sha Ji glanced at him with some surprise. The high school student who had been lazily looking like a big cat taking a nap at this time changed too obviously in his aura, and his slightly lowered eyebrows seemed to reveal that With a hint of a sneer, Sha Ji looked down at his legs and asked, "Why can't you hit him seriously? Are you injured?"

"Huh? It's not that I can't, it's that I don't want to. What's there to care about with those guys who have no fighting spirit once they fall behind?" He glanced condescendingly to the side, just in time for her to raise her head and look at him seriously. Pure and clear, without the slightest bit of ridicule at his arrogance, he blew on the broken hair on his forehead and asked, "And don't you usually ask boring things like because you don't like basketball?"

Sha Ji was stunned for a moment, but instead gave him a strange look, and smiled casually, "You can always tell what you like by just looking at it."

She pointed to the magazine in her arms, "Mr. Qingfeng bought it because he likes it, so he also played basketball because he liked it, but now it seems that he loves it so much. Get angry when others don’t pay attention to it.”

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On the busy and crowded street, the soft voice of the girl came through the noisy background, as if there was an echo in the emptiness, Qingfeng stared at the snacks in his arms in a daze, reading the time-limited tasting on it over and over again, I was a little dazed in a daze.

It’s been a long time since I said I like basketball. All the training of the basketball team is on the roof of the teaching building, lazily basking in the sun. When the opponent is too weak, they simply skip the game. As far as the high-spirited mood is concerned, I don't know where I was thrown away.

But don't you like basketball?

Saying "Basketball is just a game, the more you work hard, the more boring you will be." Such words, but still hope from the bottom of your heart that an opponent who can match you will appear, this strange feeling seems to be called liking.

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Compared with the cheerful atmosphere when they met by chance, the two walked all the way to the school in silence. The activity classroom of the cooking club is on the third floor. When they went upstairs, a figure flew down from upstairs, and Sha Ji, who was walking inside, was frightened. With a jump, he didn't see the person clearly, but felt a huge black shadow pressing heavily on him, giving people a sense of imminent death.

She felt that her heartbeat missed a beat, and even her breathing stopped suddenly. Her first reaction was to squat down, hug her head and curl up into a ball, but before her body could move, she was pulled away by Qingfeng beside her. , turned around abruptly and blocked her tightly in his arms.

The male hormones overwhelmingly pressing on her gave her an inexplicable sense of security. The tall and strong body completely blocked her, one hand protected the back of her head to prevent her from hitting the wall, and the other hand Standing on the wall to stabilize his body and mind, he squinted his eyes and lowered his head to look at her, and asked, "Are you all right?"

Sha Ji was obviously frightened, and after the danger passed, he leaned limply on Qingfeng's tight forearm, his eyelids trembled slightly, and his slender eyelashes cast a small gray shadow under his eyes, quietly and docilely curled up against Qingfeng In his arms, like a rabbit that just escaped from the tiger's mouth.

Qingfeng patted her on the head worriedly: "Hey, hurry up and laugh at the guy who almost hit you."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the girl standing at the bottom of the stairs. The condescending Qingfeng stood against the light, her broken hair swept a steep shadow in front of her forehead, and the expression on her face was a standard ferocious expression, and her aura was too fierce Ruthlessly, the girl looked at him tremblingly through the thick glasses, and was speechless for a while.

At this time, Sha Ji, who was curled up in his arms, suddenly turned half of his body sideways, poking his head out like a bird that had just hatched in a daze, with a surprised tone, "Hua Ling? Why are you here?"

"Sha Ji." Hua Ling's tone was also a little surprised, and she glanced at the fierce beast standing in front of her friend with raised eyebrows, then hurriedly looked away, with a bitter expression on her face, "Society activities, the president said If I don’t go this time, I will lose my practice points, I just finished and now I am in a hurry to go to cram school.”

"That's it." Sha Ji nodded, before he finished speaking, Hua Ling waved her hand hurriedly and said, "Then I'll go first."

As he said that, he was about to run away, but was stopped by Qingfeng's astonishing "Hey!", and immediately turned his head shaking like a chicken, looking at Qingfeng with tears in his eyes. with him.

"Wh...what's the matter?"

Sha Ji pinched Qingfeng's tense arm muscles, smiled gently and said, "It's okay, Hua Ling, you can go first."

Hua Ling, who seemed to have received a special arrangement, immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and ran away in a hurry.

This time Qingfeng turned his head to look down at Sha Ji condescendingly, with a bad expression on his face.

Sha Ji jumped out of his arms, as if he didn't notice the big characters "I'm unhappy" clearly written on his face, went to the steps to pick up those scattered snacks little by little, and quickly hugged him full of.

Qingfeng didn't even try to help her, and stood on the steps with his hands in his trouser pockets, leaning against the wall and looking at her with a bit of wild arrogance.

Sha Ji's hop-by-step movements are like some kind of small animal looking for food in the forest. When he couldn't hold the snacks in his arms, he raised his head and looked at him with pitiful eyes, eyes that were about to drip water innocently. De Qingfeng's eyebrows twitched, but he still stood there without moving.

"I know you want her to apologize to me, but it doesn't matter."

There seemed to be a bit of helplessness in her tone, as if she was coaxing a child who had a temper, Qingfeng's face sank immediately, but he still walked down the steps, picked up the bag on the ground and came to her, helping her Pick up snacks that fall on the floor.

After picking up all the snacks on the ground, Qingfeng walked upstairs with two big bags in his arms with a sullen face, and put the two bags heavily on the counter as if angry, then turned around and was about to leave. But he was pulled back by Sha Ji who was behind him. He turned his head impatiently, and was about to speak, but something was stuffed into his mouth, and he licked it slightly with the tip of his tongue, which was a little sweet.

Unknowingly, Sha Ji had already opened a pack of pocky, fed one to Qingfeng, and then smiled: "Thank you Qingfeng-kun for your help, this is for you to eat."

Qingfeng squinted his eyes to look at her, his sharp eyebrows trembled, and he slowly ate the pocky bit by bit.

Sha Ji also stuffed a pocky into his mouth, turned his head to make sure the other snacks were not damaged, and turned his back to cover his expression.

...Damn it, the way it eats in such an imposing manner is like a leopard slowly teasing its prey, it is too aggressive, the rolling Adam's apple is completely sexy and provocative, it will make people have Weird idea.

She lightly licked the pocky in her mouth with the tip of her tongue, and the sweetness of the chocolate had a half unique mellow bitterness, as if she was in a complicated mood now.

Qingfeng finished eating the pocky that was forced to him, and suddenly asked in a low tone: "Because we are friends, so it doesn't matter if you get hit by her? It doesn't matter if you are hit by her today and fly down the stairs ?"

"So thank you Qingfeng-jun, you are my lucky thing." She said this with a little smile in her tone, but when she turned around, she had a sweet attitude that was completely different from her tone, with a pair of clear and lingling eyes. There seemed to be a similar gleam in his eyes, the kind of playfulness and sloppyness shown when mocking his prey.

She sat down on the table, looked at Qingfeng quietly for two seconds, and then said, "If I say that, Qingfeng-kun will definitely be even angrier."

Qingfeng let out a vague sneer from his nasal voice with disdain, but looked at her with interest, as if signaling her to continue.

Sha Ji took out another pocky and handed it over. Qingfeng glanced at her lazily, his slender figure bent slightly, and lowered his head to bite the chocolate bar.

"If she doesn't apologize herself, then I don't care if Mr. Qingfeng asks her to apologize to me." She stuffed the pocky into her mouth again, took a bite and made a crisp sound, and continued: "It's like On the tram, if someone accidentally stepped on your foot, then the polite 'I'm sorry' from the other party doesn't mean much sincerity."

She shrugged: "So it doesn't matter."

Sha Ji suddenly laughed again, "But Qingfeng-kun's embrace really feels super safe."

She opened her arms again as she spoke, and made that kind of joke again, "It's super heart-warming."

Qingfeng raised his brows and raised the tails of his long and narrow eyes, approaching her step by step, his gestures were all aggressive, he came to Sha Ji and lowered his body slightly, his breath brushed past her as if nothing On his neck, a strange feeling immediately transpired from the bottom of his heart, and it flowed to his fingers like an electric current, making Sha Ji's breathing slightly stagnant.

"Enough is enough, Sha Ji."

Faced with the sudden intimacy, as well as the panting sound and scorching breath that seemed to be deliberately suppressed by Qingfeng, Sha Ji's body softened reflexively, and he stretched out his hands to support the table with some weakness.

Qingfeng seemed to understand her reaction, and smiled maliciously with the corners of his mouth curled up. He slowly straightened his body and distanced himself, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and hummed impatiently from his nasal cavity, as if to The little trick of laughing at her is not enough.

Sha Ji blinked, tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and suddenly said, "The name Sha Ji was only known by Hua Ling just now, that is to say, even if there are so many fate bestowed by the gods, Qingfeng Jun also never thought of asking me what my name is, so sad..."

Qingfeng Dahui was caught off guard by her aggrieved and pitiful tone, and his heart skipped a beat suddenly, "Wh...what a god-given fate."

Sha Ji narrowed his eyes and smiled, looking at Qingfeng who unnaturally looked away, ah, why did he stutter.

Qingfeng suddenly turned his head, and asked fiercely: "Then tell me, what's your name?"

Sha Ji waved at him and said, "Extend your hand."

Qingfeng glared at her. He had been teased and played with too many times. He suddenly realized that this guy might do something strange again, but he still stretched out his hand out of nowhere.

Sha Ji stretched out his slender and white fingers, and wrote stroke by stroke on his palm: "Crane-Tian-Sha-Ji."

After finishing writing, she raised her head and smiled brightly at him, "Mr. Qingfeng must remember, this is the name of an important person."

Qingfeng lazily withdrew his hands and stuffed them into his trouser pockets, raised his eyebrows indifferently, and lazily said to her, "Let's go."

After speaking, he threw his schoolbag over his shoulder and walked out of the activity room.

The hand that Sha Ji had just written his name stroke by stroke squeezed indistinctly in the pocket of his trousers, as if the crisp and numbness that had just been brushed by her slightly cold fingers had not faded away, straight It penetrated into my heart, as if being swept by a kitten's tail on the apex of my heart, making my heart itchy.

Sha Ji, who was still in the activity room, was still sitting on the table eating pocky slowly, his legs were dangling in mid-air, the last ray of sunlight today shone on the table, giving off a soft color, the sky in the west was gentle It was a mess, and the fire clouds were crowded and arranged in the sky, exuding a sweet and greasy aroma.

She suddenly laughed out loud, "Same hands and feet, idiot."

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