When I opened my misty eyes, I saw warm orange curtains. Perhaps because the windows were slightly open, a few gusts of wind blew in from outside, and the curtains fluttered gently, bringing a familiar feeling.

here is......

Bei Chuanai sat up covering her dazed head, the quilt covering her body slipped down because of her movements.She lowered her head, looked at the hands pressed against the quilt, and faintly felt that something was wrong.

Standing in a daze in front of the wide full-length mirror, Beichuan Ai took a deep breath, waiting in horror for her self from more than ten years ago in the mirror, her limbs were stiff and she didn't know what to do.

The long silver-white hair was almost knee-length, and the corners of the fiery red eyes looked extraordinarily bright. If you didn't look carefully, you might think there were a few wisps of flame jumping in it.The round face with baby fat looks even more immature because of the straight bangs that happen to cover the eyebrows.There are even a few shallow sleep marks on her fair face.

The corners of her eyes were raised, and the brows carried the vigor and arrogance she had long since abandoned. The strange but familiar appearance made her clench her teeth in fear.

God!What the hell happened!

She covered her mouth that was about to scream, her eyes widened with the facts in front of her eyes.

"Xiao Ai? Haven't gotten up yet. Shintaro is already waiting for you."

The voice that seemed centuries apart sounded outside the door.

Beichuan Ai was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned around and rushed over, she opened the door suddenly with a pull of her hand, she raised her head and looked at the man standing at the door of her room, who was posing to knock on the door, and the unbelievable emotion spread to him again heart.

"Uh... Xiao Ai, are you awake? Then pack up quickly, don't make Shintaro wait for a long time."

The man with short chestnut hair looks very young, his face does not have the nasolabial folds and vicissitudes she is familiar with, his eyes that look like peach blossoms and phoenixes are full of love, looking at her tenderly.The broad palm patted her head lightly, holding some strength, and rubbed it carefully.

"Father......"

Bei Chuan Ai opened her mouth, and when she saw the man whose eyes flashed with relief and joy because of her rare title, her heart froze.

"good."

The familiar feeling on the top of her head was a little heavier, and she even seemed to be a little mischievous, deliberately messing with her untidy hair.

"Go and clean up, as the class monitor, you can't be late on the first day of school."

As he said that, the man withdrew his hand, turned around and walked downstairs, and said while walking, "I have prepared breakfast, you can eat it when you come down."

Beichuan Ai maintained a dull expression on her face, closed the door in a daze, leaned her back against the cold mahogany door, slipped slowly, and sat slumped on the ground.

Tezuka Kunika, her father who died of pneumonia when she was 18 years old, the man she depended on for life.

Now, still alive and well.

His chestnut hair is shiny, his skin is moist, his eyes are bright, and his palms have the strength that a man should have.His rosy cheeks reveal his healthy body.

He hasn't become thin and bony, his face is not pale and transparent, as if he will disappear in the next second, and he hasn't said a word with a cough.

He is still alive!

Such a strong cognition severely impacted her brain, making her stagnant thinking clearer in an instant.

The girl who was eating at the dining table had bright white hair, and she was enjoying her breakfast gracefully and quickly.

The boy sitting on the sofa behind him is wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, gently stroking a string of red agate bracelets with one hand, while the other hand is calmly put aside, strangely, his finger It was actually wrapped with a white bandage, but no injuries could be seen, as if it was just for decoration.

"I'm done eating."

After tidying up the food on the table, Ai Beichuan jumped off the chair which was tall for her, took the schoolbag handed to her by Tezuka Kunukin, and looked at the man with slightly swollen red eyes: "Then I'll go It's school, Father."

"Well, go slowly and be careful on the road."

Tezuka Kunika smiled slightly.

He was originally a man with an extremely good appearance, and when his expression softened, it was as if an iceberg had melted.

"It's really slow." Saying goodbye to Tezuka Kunikana politely, the green-haired boy didn't complain until he came out of Tezuka Otaku.

Although it was a complaint, there was no sign of disgust on his expression.

He stretched out his hand and handed the agate in his hand to the girl who was much shorter than him: "Hey, today's mascot."

Although he pretended to hand it to her, he did not expect that the girl would actually link her hand and put it on her thin white wrist.

"you..."

"Thank you, Shintaro."

Ai Beichuan flicked the chain that was just caught on her hand, and an uncomfortable smile appeared on her exquisite and beautiful face, which made the boy couldn't help but put his hand on her forehead, and muttered in a strange voice: "I don't have a fever." ah?"

The blue veins on the forehead were faintly throbbing, Beichuan Ai's flaming red eyes stared at him slightly annoyed, and slapped Midorima's hand hard: "Midorima Shintaro!"

"I know my name, you don't have to be so loud."

Midorima calmly withdrew her hand, and pushed the glasses that didn't slip off in the slightest, as if the little girl's movements just now were just scratching slowly, but a smile flashed across the eyes hidden behind the glasses.

Beichuan Ai looked at the well-looking boy beside him. He was only in the first year of junior high school, but his height had already increased to 174, and there was a faint tendency to continue to grow upwards.There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he wore glasses with a pedantic look.

Who would have known that such a seemingly calm person would abandon his self-control and release all his blood and ambition as soon as he came on the court.

Thinking about the past in this way, it seems that the strange feeling will be much less, right?In the end, Shintaro became a doctor, a doctor who specializes in treating occupational diseases of athletes.

What happened to everyone during the few years she was away?Why are Aomine-kun and Heizi-kun the only ones who insist on playing basketball in the end?Although Midorima is only a child of her neighbor's family, the two have been studying together since kindergarten and stayed in different schools until they graduated from junior high school, but the friendship between childhood sweethearts does not mean that they can be forgotten.

The closer you are to the school, the easier it is to meet acquaintances.But there are really not many people who can really hand over the names of Ai Beichuan. The memory of junior high school has been blurred. The few people who impressed me the most are really Midorima and the others, right?Only people in the same circle can talk, and therefore have the fate of fellowship.

"Squad leader! Good morning!" "Good morning, Kitagawa-kun." "Morning, Ai, and Midorima-san." "Good morning, Kitagawa-san~ Let's have lunch together at noon today!"......

A steady stream of students came to Beichuan Ai to feel their presence. Some were from an elementary school in the past, some were from the same community, or were from a church.Most of them are classmates who met because of good karma after entering junior high school.

Greeting and responding to familiar and unfamiliar classmates one by one, Beichuan Ai felt that her face was about to freeze from laughing, but she still had to hold on.

"Don't laugh if you don't want to laugh, don't you know it's ugly?"

A deliberately low-key words came from beside her, Beichuan Ai glanced at Luma, saw that he was clearly concerned, but put on a look of indifference, her face froze, showing a sincere smile, imitating her in the first year of junior high school , said in a naive but not annoying tone: "I know Xiaozhen, you just said that because you care about me~"

"Can you stop being so narcissistic? Also, what's a strange name for Xiaozhen? Call me Shintaro!"

A blush crept up to his ears silently, but Midorima still pretended to be nonchalant and extraordinarily calm.

So cute.

"I got it! Xiaozhen!"

"..."

Midorima, who knew for the first time that her own Ome-kun would also play tricks, was rarely silent.

Gradually, there were more and more students wearing the same white school uniform around her. Ai Beichuan looked at the campus that was getting closer and closer, and her eyes fell on the huge and bright school logo.

Teiko Secondary School

How long have you been here?The memory that stayed in Diguang seemed to have been ruthlessly forgotten by her long ago, but she never expected that when she saw him again, the excitement in her heart was still hard to smooth out.

An inexplicable nostalgia flashed in the little girl's eyes, which made Midorima standing beside her feel strange.From the morning, Ai Beichuan seemed to have never been normal.It's just a vacation time, what happened again?

"I said, are you going to be silly on vacation?"

"No, I just miss it a little bit."

"..."

Really stupid?

Not grown enough to be able to cover up his emotions calmly, Midorima pushed his glasses, and couldn't help but roll his eyes at Beichuan Ai's words.

"Oh, it's Aijiang and Xiaolu, good morning."

A lazy voice suddenly came from behind them.Kitagawa Ai and Midorima Shintaro turned their heads in tacit understanding.

really.

The purple-haired man was holding a schoolbag in one hand and a half-eaten ice cream in the other, half-squinting his eyes as if he hadn't woken up, especially the long bangs that covered part of his eyes, making him look Like a child who hasn't grown up.

Of course, according to his age, he is indeed a child. Just looking at his height of 180, one can't help but feel suspicious.

"Good morning, Atsushi-chan." Ai Beichuan spoke first, and stuffed Midorima's phrase, "What's a strange name for Xiaolu, can you call me Midorima normally?" She stood on tiptoe and held Ziyuan Dun took the ice cream in Dun's hand and threw it in the trash can beside him. Then, before he pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes slightly, exuding a terrible aura and getting angry, he took out the cup that had been packed early in the morning from his schoolbag and stuffed it in his hand. , and was not afraid of his expression at all: "Here."

The gloomy sense of terror dissipated instantly when he received the cup, Atsushi Ziyuan opened the lid, sniffed the taste inside, drank it in one gulp, then frowned slightly: "You didn't make this, did you. "

"I got up late today. I asked my father to do this."

"Uncle Tezuka?...Ai-chan, Auntie Nao said that you will go back during the Chinese New Year this year."

The weather in August was still hot and boring. Hearing Atsushi Murasakihara's words, Ai Beichuan felt an inexplicable anger rising from her chest. She couldn't help snorting coldly, and said in a gloomy tone: "No, I don't it will be pass away."

Both Midorima and Murasakihara were taken aback by her appearance surrounded by Yin Qi.Atsushi Ziyuan clenched the cup in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally imitated his mother, raised his hand and rubbed the top of Beichuan Ai's head: "If you don't go, you won't go, but come to my house a year ago, mother said yes Try Ai-chan's handicraft." After thinking for a while, he subconsciously added: "I won't tell Auntie Nao."

Bei Chuanai rubbed her eyes, then raised her head and grinned: "Yes, I will."

Atsushi Murasaki put the cup into his schoolbag, then took out another bag of potato chips, and licked his lips.Although he didn't know what kind of estrangement there was between Ai-chan and the Beichuan family, but since his mother said to take care of her more, then he would try his best to do it.After all, he has nothing to lose.

After parting at the stairs, Ai Beichuan turned around and walked towards Class B. Before she got close, she saw the red-haired boy with a strong aura that no one could ignore walked into the classroom of Class A with a blank expression on his face.

Her heart tightened subconsciously, she had always been afraid of this man, because of his pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.Bowing her head and walking quickly into Class B, Xiao Ai walked to the first seat in the first row and sat down under the eyes and greetings of everyone.

The students seemed to want to chat with each other, but the head teacher had already entered the door with a ruler, so they spread out like fish and birds, and sat down obediently one by one.

Ai Beichuan looked down at the empty table, staring at her immature and fair fingers expressionlessly.

This is her hand at 12 years old. This is the hand of a girl who has not experienced hardships and has been pampered. This is not the hand of the woman who is slowly turning bad and gloomy.

The fiery red eyes suddenly dimmed a bit, as if the originally vigorously burning flames were suddenly suppressed into a small ball, the flames were still there, but with a bit of gloom.

The monitor of Class B of the first year, No. 1, Ai Beichuan, is 12 years old this year.

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