[Comprehensive] Can't move at all

"Qingfeng?! Hello!"

"...Ada?!"

"By the way, isn't that girl from the captain the pretty girl who came to the gymnasium to confess to you last time? Now it's the NTR scene."

"Shut up! A first grader who doesn't understand anything!" Wakamatsu Kosuke looked at his own trump card who rushed out with a murderous aura, as if there was no parole for turning back and beating someone, and couldn't help shrinking his neck , heaved a sigh of relief, but still felt that the anger was still lingering, so he grabbed the freshman who had joined the team and beat him hard.

Tonghuang's players are in a mess at the moment, and the game has not yet started. Everyone in Yangquan watched after watching their ace, who seemed to have no other skills except eating and playing basketball, suddenly flirting with girls. Seeing the sudden mutual crushing and bullying inside Tonghuang, I can't help feeling that high school life is simply opening the door to a new life, it's so exciting!

Sensing the danger, Ziyuan turned his head, and was a little surprised when he saw the person coming: "Fengzai?"

"Huh?" Before Sha Ji realized what that title meant, his legs were suddenly embraced by another pair of hands, and he snatched himself out of Ziyuan's grasp with great force, and fell into a familiar embrace. In the middle of the night, the savage breath entangled her and made her legs weak, and the scorching panting sound fell on the skin on the back of her neck, like hair blown by the wind, crisp and itchy.

She was dazed in that embrace for two seconds, and slowly raised her eyes to look at Qingfeng, who was panting heavily on the top of her hair, squinting her eyes and looking at Ziyuan with deep eyes, as if the touch would cause lightning and thunder.

"What a coincidence, Aomine-kun."

Qingfeng glared at her with lowered eyes, pursed his lips and uttered two words in a low voice: "Unfortunately!"

Sha Ji shrugged indifferently, and broke free from the embrace regardless of his restraint. Seeing the soft warmth slipping away from his fingers, he showed an unhappy emotion. Sha Ji suddenly thought of something and smiled. Yingying said: "Mr. Qingfeng came just in time."

Looking at her harmless expression, Qingfeng only felt that he was even more angry, but then he thought about whether she was looking forward to his appearance, and he felt a little more comfortable, but he still frowned and asked her: "Why?"

Sha Ji felt a little surprised by his slightly upturned voice, and then he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it over, "Can Qingfeng-jun take a picture for me?"

"...?!"

Qingfeng glanced at her inexplicably, only to see that she turned her head and said softly to Zi Yuanyu, "Dun, can you do it again?"

Ziyuan froze for a moment, then nodded obediently like a little sheep: "Yes, Sha Ji Niu is very light anyway."

You asked me to come just to take pictures? !And when did you get so familiar? !

Looking at Qingfeng who was frowning and depressed, Sha Ji tilted his head innocently: "Mr. Qingfeng, what's the problem?"

He stepped forward and stuffed the phone into Ziyuan's hand and said, "I'll... hug... hug you, Ziyuan takes a picture."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Sha Ji deftly dodged it, smiling lightly without any embarrassment: "No, Qingfeng-jun is not tall enough."

"...What?!" For the first time in his life, Qingfeng was told "not tall enough" and stared at her in disbelief, as if to say "Are you kidding me?!"

"In the original drama, there was a height difference of forty centimeters, and Aomine-kun didn't feel it."

... what are you talking about?

Qingfeng looked a little innocent with a confused expression. When he was still in a daze, a mobile phone was suddenly stuffed into his hand. Ziyuan chewed a piece of cake and said vaguely: "Fengzi is not tall enough to take pictures."

Qingfeng choked for a moment, feeling as if a cold meal from the previous night was stuck in his throat and couldn't swallow it, he held his breath in his chest all the time, and the suffocation became more and more uncomfortable.

His sharp eyebrows frowned, and he turned on the camera with some emotion.

Qingfeng froze for a moment, pressed the button, raised his head and said, "There is not enough memory."

"Ah." Sha Ji slapped his head in distress, "I forgot."

"Fengzi, open the photo album and delete the 'recently deleted' photo to save memory. This is what Shizai taught me."

"Oh." Qingfeng ruffled his hair irritably.

So you must take this photo, right? !

He opened it according to his words, but was stunned for a while.

It was a photo he had never seen before, and the sound of rain at that time could be heard through the gloomy screen. In the photo, there was a piece of lead gray, which was focused on one of the windows, and all the The scene was far away and blurred like an oil painting, except for the two blurred figures, the appearance of kissing became more and more clear in his eyes.

It seemed as if she could still feel the itch left by her long eyelashes sliding across her skin, as if being swept across her heart by a kitten's tail.

Qingfeng raised his head, and looked at Sha Ji with a puzzled expression for a long time, his heart was so complicated that it was hard to describe.

She seemed to think of something, her doubts gradually faded away, her face became calm, her reflection in the pair of surprised and round eyes in her memory was enlarged again and again until it became blurred, at this moment she was as calm as if there was no wind The secluded lake at night is bottomless.

He whispered in a hoarse voice: "... Sha Ji."

Just a second ago, he looked ferocious like a beast trying to prey on its prey, but at this moment his tall body trembled slightly. Looking at Sha Jiyun's light smile, he lowered his head dejectedly, as if being drenched by the belated heavy rain. His body was transparent, almost disarming and surrendering in embarrassment.

Sha Ji's eyes turned away, and he took a step forward to retrieve his mobile phone. Suddenly, a majestic basketball flew towards the center of the basketball court. Qingfeng was distracted and was caught by the basketball without even reacting It hit his hand hard, and the mobile phone in his hand flew out like this, drawing an incomplete parabola in midair.

Qingfeng came back to his senses, subconsciously wanted to grab the phone, leaned out half of his body on the railing extremely dangerously, but the silver phone case just brushed his fingers, and fell hard on the floor , beat tenaciously.

After a second of sluggish wrist, there was overwhelming pain. Qingfeng ignored it, jumped off the three-meter-high stand with one hand on the railing, and ran straight to the mobile phone lying on the ground, with an almost cautious look on his face. Picking up Sha Ji's cell phone, only to see the photo of Jean pinching his throat flashed twice on the screen, and then fell into darkness.

He raised his head, met Sha Ji who was staring at him nervously in the air, and said hollowly and sadly, "I'm sorry."

Just as Sha Ji was about to run down from the stands, a pink figure appeared in his line of sight. He rushed to Qingfeng and grabbed his slightly red and swollen wrist anxiously. Almost crying: "Ada! Are you an idiot!"

Sha Ji's steps froze in mid-air, as if stepping on a landmine in the next step, he was careful and cautious, and finally took it back.

Qingfeng was forcibly dragged towards the infirmary by Wuyue, but she turned her head and stared at Sha Ji who was standing on the stand. She lowered her head and shoulders, she didn't know what she was thinking. The shivering little animals in the cold wind exuded a weak and low breath.

"Qingfeng." Sha Ji raised his head suddenly, and Qingfeng immediately stood still, looking at her with hope that he didn't realize.

She was silent for two seconds, as if she was brewing or refraining from something, and only for a moment, she smiled so calmly: "Can you... give me back my mobile phone."

Qingfeng suddenly felt the buzzing in his head, and forced a smile, "Let me help you repair it, after all, it was broken in my hands."

Sha Ji shook his head: "I'm afraid that if the crew doesn't come to me, important things will be delayed."

The grounds are impeccable.

Qingfeng lowered his eyes, and finally handed over the phone.

She will never recover the data of that photo again.

he thinks.

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Qingfeng sat lazily on the chair in the infirmary, listening to Wuyue nagging and scolding him in his ear, because of the anxiety in the other party's tone, it was rare that he did not show an impatient look, he looked at his wrist The circles of gauze wrapped around his body were in a daze, and he moved his five fingers tentatively, and there was a burst of pain that made him uncontrollably "hiss".

"Really! Ada, what are you idiot doing! Can you be more careful, you are about to..."

"Mayue." Qingfeng interrupted her suddenly, cast a sideways glance at her casually and said, "Call Zhe for me."

"...Zhe Zhe Zhe Jun?"

"Hmm." Qingfeng raised an eyebrow without explaining.

The phone was connected quickly. Hearing the young and handsome voice from the opposite side, Wu Yue felt that her anger had dropped a lot, and said softly, "Zhe Jun, it's me, Wu Yue."

"Momoi-san, what's wrong?"

Before Wuyue finished speaking, Qingfeng reached out and snatched the phone, leaving behind his childhood sweetheart who was puffing up and complaining behind him, opened the door and walked out: "Yo, Zhe."

Heizi obviously recognized his voice: "Mr. Qingfeng."

"Help me find Vulcan."

"..." The other side was silent for two seconds, and then said: "Please wait a moment."

Soon a voice full of vitality came from the other side of the receiver, and said unceremoniously: "Hey, Qingfeng, come on!"

Facing the opponent's challenge, Qingfeng snorted impatiently, leaned his back against the wall with one hand in his pocket, and said lazily, "Hey, Vulcan, let me ask you a question."

"You said."

Qingfeng seemed to be thinking about something, he let out a casual "Tsk", his eyes darkened, revealing the ferocity of a beast, he rubbed his toes against the ground and asked, "What kind of boys does Tsuruta like?"

"..."

He was answered by a strange and long silence.

After being frightened for a long time, Vulcan took a deep breath and found his voice after a while: "...huh?"

"What the hell kind of answer is that?"

The Vulcan on the opposite side was so angry that he seemed to get out of the phone and shouted: "What the hell question are you asking me?!"

Seemingly held back by his teammates, Vulcan calmed down, thought for a while and said, "What type does she like..."

Qingfeng felt that his heart was lifted into his throat, and he could hear his sudden rapid breathing and heartbeat in the empty and safe corridor. Vulcan pondered for a moment and said: "It should be the kind of white and slender boy who looks like he came out of a manga Well, I really like the kind of guy who pretends to be a gentleman. To be honest, she has a pretty bad eye for picking men. Igarashi Tiger can tell, what's so good about that kind of sissy..."

Vulcan was still chattering about Igarashi Tiger over there, and Aomine hung up the phone impatiently with a "snap".

white?

Heipi felt hit.

slim?

The sports boy got hit again.

gentleman?

Gongkoufeng was completely angry!