[Comprehensive] It is to show affection with Seiichi Yukimura!

Chapter 41

Of course Miura saw it.

He suddenly lowered his head, covered his eyes with loose hair, and let out a low laugh, "It's such a meticulous and cruel defense, it doesn't give you a chance at all~ What the hell is Qingren doing?" ..."

"It must be playing with fire*, right? It's something I can't do."

Xia Xi noticed that he used the word "also", and even lowered his voice suddenly when he said the last sentence, as if he was really missing something, but before she could savor it carefully... The man raised his head again, smiling brilliantly, as if Everything just now is realistic acting.

"Okay, I won't talk anymore. Then stop this topic, and stop here—"

I really can't feel any malice from him. He should really be just a brother who cares about his younger brother. He put his middle finger on his soft lips and made a silent movement, and at the same time winked playfully, "Then what happened just now should be kept secret." Oh, you can't let Qingren know..."

"Is there anything I can't know, brother?"

In the end, the claim that the old elders are so long is also yin and yang.

Xia Xi turned around when he heard the sound, and saw Qingpu wearing a cool basketball team standing on the top of the steps. He happened to be against the light, and his tall figure cast a large shadow below. The light was still a bit harsh, forcing Xia Xi to squint— —The young man's expression was also somewhat blurred, and even his burning red hair was covered with wine red color.

Rao, she couldn't find an answer for a while, so Kiyoura's gaze just passed her, lightly, and finally fell on Miura... suddenly became profound and sharp.

Miura next to him was also very "friendly" and took the initiative to stand up to his brother's questioning, "Yo~ Haruto."

He waved his hands lightly, blinked at Xia Xi, and said in an ambiguous tone, "I'm talking to Hua Jiangsang about something in the adult world, that's not something Xiaoqing can bear~ Kids, let's drink more milk and hurry up Grow up."

As he said that, he also made a gesture of height.

Qingpu frowned, "This is Lihai University, so don't do unnecessary things."

"Yes Yes Yes--"

Miura responded without sincerity, turned around and said to Xia Xi, "I'm really not a bad person." He pointed to the front again and invited, "Then let's go up to the front too, Hanae-san?"

Xia Xi nodded.

Seeing the two people slowly coming up, Kiyoura dodged many times and finally his unavoidable eyes were once again attracted by the word "Yukimura" on Natsuki's coat, and he could probably guess what his brother did...

"If my elder brother said something impolite to senior Huajiang before... I apologize to senior on his behalf. He is more frivolous and likes to make jokes. No matter what it is, it doesn't matter... Senior, please don't take it to heart. "

"Hey Hey hey--"

Miura stepped in at the right time, hooked Qingpu's neck, and naturally adjusted the slightly awkward atmosphere, "How can I say that I am the elder brother, how can I act like a younger brother? It won't be too much, how can I say that Hua Jiangsang and I are meeting for the first time..."

Kiyoura mercilessly slapped Miura with an elbow, and that fellow also cooperated with covering the wound and retreated far away, leaving this space to his younger brother. Kiyoura adjusted his neckline which was stretched wide, and casually opened his mouth, "Speaking of which, why did senior Huajiang appear with this kind of person?"

"What is this kind of person—?!"

Xia Xi told the general story, but simply restored the scene and heard Qingpu's ears, but he didn't know how many times he was brain-enhanced. He turned his head and glanced at his brother indifferently, "Senior Huajiang is a little too kind, then Under such circumstances with a strange man..."

Some ironic words stopped suddenly in the middle.

I remind you like this... so what?

"...Hasn't Hanae-senpai been with Yukimura-senpai?" He changed the subject unnaturally, and even mentioned Yukimura on purpose to clear his mind, "By the way, what is he thinking, to leave senior alone? In that kind of place..."

There is no obligation to explain to Kiyoura, and the more you talk... the more it goes, right?

Xia Xi's silent appearance made Qingpu stop first, the girl bowed her head meekly, her loose long hair also slid down to cover most of her face, and the fingers crossed in front of her , is unconsciously and cutely knotted...it looks like being criticized.

Qingpu couldn't help laughing.

"Senior Huajiang, don't look like this, make it look like I'm preaching to you."

He has always had a slightly serious tone, and finally gradually became normal, "I am the junior, right? If senior is seen like this, I should be the one who suffers? You want to watch me be punished for being so wicked..."

"No."

Xia Xi quickly interrupted his "malicious" speculation, "It's just that I didn't know just now...what to say."

"Ah? So senior Huajiang and I have reached the point where we have nothing to say?"

The young man lowered his head, his focused eyes fell on Xia Xi, and he met the eyes of Xia Xi who suddenly raised his head without missing a beat. His warm smile came into the girl's field of vision, and those beautiful lips opened and closed, "I'm just kidding!" Yes. But seriously..."

"Huajiang-senpai should hurry back to Yukimura-senpai's side. That arrogant, paranoid and manipulative guy will go crazy if he doesn't see Huajiang-senpai for a while? Then don't bite the people around you. ..."

Qingpu's smile was frank, and it really had a tinge of sunshine. Xia Xi just looked at him, and didn't take a step. Qingpu stretched out his hand and shook it far away from her, "Look at me again? You're back to your senses, Senior Huajiang, I'm going to the basketball game soon, but I don't have time to bring you over to him—"

"Could it be that senior wants to stay and watch my basketball game?"

But he made an impossible guess.

Xia Xi shook his head to look at Miura who was pretending to be a transparent person beside him, "Brother Kiyoura-san Miura must have really lost his way to meet me in such a remote corner by coincidence, and we didn't say anything excessive. Please don't pay too much attention, Kiyoura-san."

"He... didn't have time to say it?"

Qingpu exposed it mercilessly, waved at Xiaxi impatiently, and expelled, "Okay. I will handle all these things myself. Senior Huajiang stayed here and didn't cheer for me... I want to continue watching the show." What? What kind of brother-in-law drama...it's quite interesting~ Senior."

"Student Qingpu."

Xia Xi automatically filtered Qingpu's ugly words, "I probably know what kind of person Qingpu is, so you don't have to... slander yourself all the time, right? Hearing Qingpu keep talking bad things about me, really Don't you feel ashamed?"

Qing Pu thought for a while, but still suppressed the phrase "Then what kind of person am I?" in his heart, always feeling that he would hear a very embarrassing answer.

"Senior Huajiang is more or less enough, don't always pretend to understand..."

Xia Xi suddenly interrupted, "I'm leaving first."

"..." So you haven't even finished talking to me?Senior bastard!

Qing Pu turned away and waved his hand as if disgusted. The meaning of "Go (roll)" was beyond words, and Xia Xi's soft and pleasant voice continued to come, "Come on for the basketball game."

Hearing the sound of the other party's footsteps moving, Qingpu looked up at the sky, "That goes without saying, of course I..." Of course I will win.

It's fine if I can't compare in other aspects, if I lose even in basketball, then I'm really... terribly useless!

"Student Qingpu."

Xia Xi suddenly turned back, stepped back in front of Qingpu, and said solemnly, "Please stretch out your hands, and spread them out."

"What are you going to do?" Qingpu was suspicious, but he did it honestly.

Watching Xia Xi dig into the pocket of the jacket with Yukimura's name embroidered on it, he brought out a blue ribbon and put it in his palm. During the handover, the two bodies did not touch at all, each holding one end of the ribbon unexpectedly implicated together.

Qing Pu frowned, "What is this?"

"The blue ribbon of victory. Ashi used it when he ran the 200 meters—with this he ran No.1."

"..." I really don't need to explain in such detail, and I don't need to replace the person's name over and over again, can I? In particular, I also use that kind of intimate and sweet title... What a fucking day today!

"It is very precious to be blessed by the Son of God... Maybe you can win with this Kiyoura-kun."

Qing Pu raised his forehead with a headache, "...who the hell wants this kind of thing?!"

He looked at Xia Xi full of malice, but that one nodded guiltily, and put his foolishness behind him, "Actually, I think so too. When I found out, the ribbon had already been tied in Ashi It's on my head, although I finally gave it to me... After thinking about it, maybe it's better to give it to Qing Pu?"

"So am I the trash can of seniors?!"

Xia Xi looked at him with a questioning expression, "Isn't Qing Pu a loyal fan of Ah Shi? I thought you would like this..."

The boy tried his best to stare at the girl for a few seconds, and finally lost in her flawless seriousness.

"Forget it--"

After all, he chose his subordinates, "Senior Huajiang..."

"Don't you take it now? It belongs to the Son of God..."

Qing Pu waited for her with a vicious look, "You try to say it again? Believe it or not, I will burn this stick to ashes right away and let it float with the wind and dust. I don't know where it is. Senior, you can really do it, you can try it. "

Xia Xi accepted it as soon as she saw it, but the movement of lowering her head and covering her mouth slightly revealed her prank just now, "So really...please come on."

After Xia Xi walked a certain distance, Miura returned to his brother.

"You are really eaten to death by her, you really deserve to be a senior... Older girls are different."

Seeing that Kiyoura was still looking at the girl going away, Miura stretched out his hand and waved in front of him, "You're back to your senses, Haruto. Speaking of which..." He nodded Kiyoura's clenched hand, "I want you to throw this for you." drop it?"

"Need not."

Qingpu lowered his head to stare, shook his head slightly, and finally smiled bitterly, "Brother, help me tie it." He actually used that formal title.He suddenly added with a hoarse voice.

"Anyway... this was given to me by Senior Huajiang."

Miura sighed from the bottom of his heart, and walked over to help him wrap the ribbon around his wrist, trying to say some witty words in the current atmosphere, "I really should show you how to reflect on your current expression... ..."

"Perverted."

"Ok, I know."

Qing Pu looked up at the sky, "Brother, have you had... such an experience?"

The knotted hand suddenly froze, "Yes."

"The one you like very much?"

"Probably a handful."

"Then why did you let her go in the end?"

The blond man raised his head, it was the first time Qingpu saw the depth in his elder brother's eyes, his voice was also low, "Maybe it's the wrong timing, when I found her, more than half of her had already attached to that person's Imprint — it's a love story between the two of them, and I'm left out as a spectator, never in a position to compete in the first place."

"Then, me too. As expected of a brother."

Facing the direction of the setting sun, Kiyoura squinted his eyes but insisted on smiling, "What attracted me—it was Hanae Natsuki, Yukimura Seichi's girlfriend, who obviously just wanted to join in the fun, why did she beat herself up in the end?" Did you go in?"

"This must be my revenge for my usual carelessness?"

Miura didn't speak, and didn't need comfort at this moment, so he could only tie the last knot for Kiyoura silently, just like the relationship between the two.

"Thank you brother."

Qingpu raised his wrist, leaned into the sunlight, stared at the end of the slightly fluttering ribbon with extreme concentration, dangling his wrist like a curious child.

"It's very beautiful, and it actually suits me very well, right, brother?"

"Correct."

Miura smiled slightly, "But there are more and more beautiful colors... more suitable for Haruto."

"So let's make do with this until we find that [color]."

Maintaining the arc of a smile, tears actually slipped out of the corners of his eyes, and he rubbed them with the back of his hand, "The sun is so poisonous, it's too much~ I'm so excited that I'm crying... It's really embarrassing."

Miura remained silent, without revealing.

The little brother who used to run behind has to grow up too, doesn't he?