[Comprehensive] Can't move at all

no.1

Chinami Hanazaki did not expect to see Aomine Daiki at a fried chicken restaurant. The tall and straight boy was wearing a dark hoodie and a black mask. He was dressed in the standard perverted stalker dress that people should keep away from, but she recognized him at a glance. out of him.

After all, it is someone who has loved for so many years.

He waited in front of the small window with his hands in his pockets, his eyes seemed to wander, as if he hadn't woken up.

Why is he here?

Since his amazing debut in Aomine Daiki in the United States, he has been treated like a top star in China. Every time he picks up the plane, there are huge crowds of people. He returned home quietly, but let her meet him. It's like fate. encounter.

Hanazaki Chinami held back the ecstasy in her heart, and quickly walked in his direction.

Since that confession in the infirmary, the name Qingfeng Dahui seemed to have been sunk into the deep lake of her heart by her. No cp" swept the Internet and the media like an explosion, and she woke up suddenly. The blue figure that had been following her suddenly became an unreachable existence. Even so, she subconsciously Avoiding the dazzling light around him.

Avoiding the most popular TV series, the fashion magazines that used to last for one issue have become intermittent. Even seeing the exquisite face on the huge advertisement at the subway station, I can't wait to walk away with my head down.

Perhaps out of self-preservation.

Now the desire that has been dormant for a long time is scrambling to rise up, and the surface of the water that was used to cover up is blazing with her blazing heat. She rushed to him in a bullfighting posture, and even her tone could not help becoming fierce: " Why are you here?!"

How can you say this?Even she was stunned.

Qingfeng, who raised his eyelids, froze for two seconds, then blinked and looked at the girl in front of him, confused like a big dog being reprimanded by its master.

Looking at his eyes, Chinami Hanazaki was poured a basin of cold water on her head, and gradually calmed down. After two seconds, she laughed and introduced herself again: "Senior Aomine, I am Chinami Hanazaki."

The low-emotional intelligence monster who never knew a gentleman nodded coldly, took the fried chicken and said "I'll go first", then turned and left, leaving her with a back that had been chased countless times from afar.

She suddenly felt like crying.

She has never been to the airport to pick up a plane. Qingfeng's game video was uploaded to the barrage website. She just laughed when she saw the overwhelming "husband is so handsome" and "husband went out to flirt with girls again" across the sky, and paid close attention to him. Even after drinking a cup of coffee on the eve of the final exam, he would get up to watch his game live broadcast, and then giggle until dawn.

But there are also things that can’t be done, such as following his ins with only one follower, but still can’t help but open his homepage with the feeling of gambling, the bet is the mood of the whole day.

[Someone clearly said that he never watched my games. 】This is his latest ins, which was published half a year ago, revealing a childish showoff that doesn't match his fierce appearance, and the accompanying picture is a candid photo of his sleeping face, holding the remote control like a sleeping cat .

The hot topics that day were "Saki Tsuruta is so beautiful without makeup", "Dog abuse couples" and "Big tricks every six months".

Chinami Hanazaki let out a long sigh of relief, raised her head, and looked at the huge perfume advertisement on the building under the warm and uniform autumn sun. Cai, finally, two moist tear stains slid across her face.

She thought she had touched the real Aomine Daiki, and she insisted that she was different from those fans.

In fact, for him, the difference was never her.

It was never just her.

no.2

"What the hell kind of acting skills are you! You can't even play with Tsuruta Saki!" There was a loud curse on the set, the voice was thick and muddy, like a heavy hammer hitting the apex of the heart, people couldn't bear it Shutter three times.

Kikuchi Touma lowered his head obediently, wringing his hands uncomfortably, like a primary school student who made a mistake, even the pinnae of his ears turned red.

This is his first album after his solo career, and he had a collision with the super popular idol Bu Po Shang. He wanted to respond to the fans' expectations, and he also wanted to give himself an account and confidence. The pressure was extremely high.

This is a song written for my girlfriend in high school, called "Youth Journey". The girl had a boy she liked very much, but had to give up for various reasons. He said, "I will definitely make you fall in love with me." ’” This kind of words started to interact with her, but in the end it was defeated by the boy’s sudden look back.

Perhaps because of the truth, she got unanimous praise from the company's producers. She happened to meet Tsuruta Saki in the company. After listening to it, she agreed to act in the MV, and even asked for help writing the MV script. Taking the lead of a famous director, from the point of view of business operation to stimulate sales, he simply picked up a big bargain.

This director is famous in the industry for being ruthless and strict with actors. Although he has appeared in TV dramas as a singer, he is obviously far from the director's requirements. It is natural to be scolded.

Tsuruta Saki's script asked him to play two roles by himself, playing the boy his girlfriend liked in high school and himself. I don't know what happened, but he was able to play the boy his girlfriend liked, but it was his own. The character, no matter what, is emotionally out of place, as if the person in the memory is not himself at all.

"Ten minutes rest!" The director was tired of cursing, hoarsely raised his hand and waved impatiently at him who was shrugging his head, snorted coldly and sat back on the director's chair, Kikuchi Touma walked in the direction of Saki Go, she was sitting at the desk by the window, the crimson light of the setting sun cast a soft halo on her, she was writing something on the script with a pen, he glanced inadvertently, I saw the name of a basketball genius who is popular all over Japan.

Touma sat down beside her, sighed and said, "That's why I can't find the confidence to say to you 'I will make you like me'."

Sha Ji raised his eyebrows, and glanced at him lazily: "It's not like you're trying to get rid of me, just treat me like that girl back then, and it's fine to play that girl's male god, isn't it? ?"

That's because the corners of your eyes and brows show love and admiration. Although my reason tells me that it's a famous acting skill, I still can't help but think that you really like me.

Touma said this from the bottom of his heart, and sighed helplessly again, the line of his lips pursed into a straight line.

"Hey? Seeing you in half a year, won't you feel sad?" He didn't know what kind of mood he was in, but he asked such a question.

"Huh?" Sha Ji still wrote Qingfeng Dahui's name stroke by stroke in the blank space of the script. She did such a thing without any shyness or shyness. After two seconds, she suddenly stopped writing and looked at it. Xiang Dongma, with some doubts and inquiries.

Dongma met her gaze calmly, as if he wanted to convey his thoughts through his eyes, but Sha Ji suddenly laughed out loud: "If you tear down the national CP, you will be sent a blade."

Sha Ji's voice was soft, with a half-smile, it sounded like an innocuous joke, a few words were drowned out in his "Youth Journey" played in a low voice, as if it was real I was brought back to my boyhood by that melody. At that time, a look or a word from the other party was enough to make people speculate for a long time, but there was no room for ambiguity between confessions. I had to listen to the other party to say that sentence seriously. Speaking out, it seems to be a ceremony where you can formally hold hands, more solemn than a wedding.

What time has left on him has turned him into an adult who speaks ambiguously, trying to avoid embarrassment through ambiguous hints.

He seemed to be brought back to that youthful era by the melody lingering around him, and the throbbing of the youth suddenly emerged, and he looked at Sha Ji seriously, "Every time I am in the crowd, I will unconsciously look for your figure, Even if I recognize the wrong person, my eyes will continue to search, until I realize that no matter what kind of crowd I am in, I will be the first to find you inconceivably, that’s how it is when I like someone.”

He suddenly knelt down on one knee beside her, and said solemnly with clear eyes: "Will you, at least once, look in my direction?"

Sha Ji looked at him condescendingly, with a light smile, and there seemed to be waves of light flowing in the light brown eyes. After being surprised, the overwhelming movement emerged spontaneously. As pure as a deer, it took a long time before a just-right smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At that moment, Touma felt that his heart, which was tightly held, was beating wildly, and his joy almost burst out.

She is going to promise him!

Ten seconds later, Sha Ji suddenly turned his head to look at the host seat aside, tilted his head and smiled: "Director, have you passed this one?"

"Kaka Kaka!" The director said repeatedly, and gave her a thumbs up in satisfaction: "Touma, you can go to the second machine to make up a close-up later!"

Dongma was stunned for two seconds, at this time a tall and straight figure suddenly crossed the set, came to Sha Ji's side in the surprise of everyone, took her by the wrist and naturally put her into his arms, sweeping her away as if casually. The man who was half kneeling on the ground narrowed his eyes slightly.

Behind those half-closed eyes was the fierce light of a large beast guarding food, which made Dongma's back feel chilly for a moment.

Immediately Qingfeng turned his face to the side and stared condescendingly at the woman in his arms, frowning and asked, "How long will it take?"

Sha Ji nodded, and asked the director from a distance: "Director, can I call it a day?"

The director waved his hands with a bit of disgust: "Go, go, go back and fall in love, you still act as a fart when this guy shows up."

Sha Ji laughed, and after saying goodbye to everyone, Aomine dragged her into her nanny's car, and Touma stood there watching their backs leaving as if no one was around, thinking of the line just now.

Tsuruta Saki, among the crowd, would definitely look in the direction of Aomine.

That's what it's like to like someone.

no.3

Sha Ji sat firmly in the car, and heard Qingfeng pull down the partition between the front seat and the front seat with a "swish". Seeing that Qingfeng pulled off the mask a little annoyed and threw it aside, he hugged his hands and scolded lightly as if angry He turned his head away with a sound, and his whole body exuded a childish air of "I'm angry, come and coax me".

Sha Ji stared at him for two seconds, and suddenly said with some surprise: "Huh? I said I wanted fried chicken and you really bought it."

After speaking, he poked a piece of fried chicken with a bamboo stick and ate it slowly.

Qingfeng's breath was blocked in his throat and he couldn't move up or down. He stared at the careless Sha Ji angrily. Even if it was just acting, seeing her showing that defenseless tenderness towards other men made him feel uncomfortable. He was so angry that the tip of his tongue was bitter, and he wished he could rush over to swear sovereignty to everyone.

He stared at the brown sauce stained on her light pink lips, and said suddenly: "I plan to become an American citizen in Washington State."

Sha Ji blinked, swallowed the fried chicken in his mouth, and couldn't help but uttered in doubt: "Huh?"

"In Washington state, men can marry at the age of 14."

"..." Sha Ji was stunned for two seconds, and asked tentatively, "So, you are... proposing marriage?"

Qingfeng nodded confidently.

Even if it's just a year, I don't want to wait.

Sha Ji opened his mouth slightly, and suddenly burst into tears half a second later.

Qingfeng was stunned all of a sudden, at a loss what to do, he wanted to hug her, but she pushed her away fiercely, from the soft sobbing at the beginning to howling wantonly.

What the hell kind of marriage proposal is this? In the dimly lit carriage, there are no flowers, no diamond rings, and a half-bitten fried chicken in her hand.

The most ridiculous thing was that she actually wanted to agree to him.

Why did he eat her to death?

Qingfeng forcibly took her struggling into his arms, patted her on the back as if smoothing the hair of a small animal with fur, and kissed her softly from the top of her head all the way down. The heavy kiss was on her eyelids, and his slightly trembling lips sprayed on her skin with his warm breath, causing her to tremble.

Her makeup was washed out from crying, and her eyelashes were wet and watery. Qingfeng hesitated for a while, and comforted him coaxingly: "Don't cry, don't cry, I was wrong, be good."

He comforted Sha Ji who was crying incoherently, held her tighter, and said with a bit of annoyance and reluctance: "If you don't want... I can wait."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed it sticky like a baby, "Don't cry, once you cry, I don't know what to do."

He slowly lowered his head, searched for her lips, and slowly stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick off the sauce on her lips. The aroma of fried chicken lingered between his lips and teeth, but it was sweeter than candy. A satisfying hum deepened the kiss, drawing and grinding the root of her tongue with a panting breath.

The palm lingering around her waist slid in from the hem of her clothes, lingering on her smooth and delicate skin, and felt the arrogant and hot hard object rubbing against her body, Sha Ji's toes trembled instantly, and all the blurred memories disappeared. Instantly waking up, she pushed away the intoxicated Qingfeng after returning to her senses, panting heavily, raised her hand and pressed her temple.

Oops, almost lost.

Qingfeng stared at her in silence for two seconds, then said in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"

Sha Ji narrowed his eyes: "You guy, always use your intuition in strange places."

Qingfeng sticks to her persistently, hugs her in his arms, draws circles on her waist with warm fingertips, sees her biting her lip and swallowing her sobs, and feels good for a while, leans forward to kiss her comfortingly Kissed Sha Ji who was staring at him and said, "I miss you."

Obviously a self-willed carnivorous beast with a vicious look, he will always put on a cute and coquettish appearance in front of her.

It's really cunning.

Sha Ji turned his head and didn't want to talk to him, but Qingfeng came up to kiss him like a puppy, feeling super satisfied with the familiar Wen Xiangyuruan in his arms, only to see Sha Ji turned his head to look at him, the corners of his eyes and brows were slightly twitched With a charming style, like a wicked little fox, she said slowly: "Dahui seems to have forgotten that I am American."

"Huh?" Qingfeng was stunned for two seconds.

"It's true that Japanese girls can get married at the age of 16..." Sha Ji's slightly cool fingertips slid across the corners of Aomine's lips, stained with the crystal saliva, and gently put it into his own lips, sucking gently like usual delicious food , "But in California, girls below are not allowed to marry."

"What's more, I'm an actress, so I don't want to get married so early."