Looking at the person who spoke up, compared to Huang Se's surprised and helpless look, Kitagawa Ai greeted her happily, she didn't know that Midorima would come, it was a real surprise.

"Did you come to see the game too?"

She looked at the green room from left to right, from top to bottom, and nodded with satisfaction as she saw his stronger and stronger figure: "Obviously, the new school is very popular with you, you must be heavy and tall!" ”

Midorima raised her chin slightly: "Obviously. ”

He stretched out his hand and stroked his frame, and just as he wanted to speak, there was a strange male voice behind him that seemed to be a person who had died of thirst, and Beichuan Ai tilted his head to look behind Midorima, looking at the boy who was paralyzed on the board and wearing a uniform, and asked strangely: "There are students in your school who are so poor that they ride scooters to school?" ”

Midorima smiled disdainfully, not as if she intended to explain.

And the young man behind him looked at Midorima's back pitifully, and said, "I'm not a person who rides a scooter to school, I'm just Xiaozhen, Xiaoxiaozhen—"

"Xiao Zhen?" Beichuan Ai raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at his Zhumajun with a wonderful look, and his puzzled eyes scanned his whole body again, only to see that Midorima was uncomfortable.

"What for?"

"You! You actually allow others to call you Xiaozhen, and you still don't refute it? I wanted to call you Xiaozhen so affectionately, you were still unhappy, and threatened me with a bento, did we still have a relationship before? ”

Listening to Kitagawa's crying voice, Midorima's facial expression seemed to be about to crack, and he subconsciously aimed his eyes for help at Huang Se, but saw that Huang Se had not recovered from his depression, this person was really unreliable!

Midorima glared at Huang Se with hatred of iron, and twitched the corners of his mouth at Kitagawa's seemingly increasingly exaggerated expression: "He called it that without my permission, just like you at the beginning." ”

Kitagawa squinted at Midorima with resentment: "You actually said that I am the same, can I be the same as others?" Sure enough, Shintaro, you just forgot our emotions, you negative man who abandoned his wife, woo woo-"

Listening to Kitagawa's exaggerated words, the boy behind Midorima didn't have the strength to complain about Midorima, but regained his strength with a good show, he looked at the gentleman who had always been a good student and an upright gentleman in school, and the green room where the excellent neighbor child lived rarely showed such a helpless look, and the smile on his face was about to bloom a flower, as if the person who was tired to death just now was not him.

The most amazing thing is! Midorima also knew that the girl was pretending to be sad at all, not really sad. This made him curious, the relationship between the two of them,

Because after all, Xiao Zhen looks real... Hey, hey, hey.

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong, can't I? You can call it whatever you want in the future! “

Midorima compromised, he helplessly said with a somewhat doting voice, so that Beichuan Ai, who had been hiding behind the folding fan and pretending to cry, quietly raised his head, revealing a pair of moist red eyes, and continued to challenge the limit without fear of death: "Is it okay to call you Xiaolu?" ”

“。。。。。。 Kitagawa love! I'll go back if you're here! ”

It's just an inch!

Beichuan Ai immediately accepted it, put down the folding fan, revealed the cheeks that were red because of the smile, reached out and went directly to the left pocket of the black uniform pants in the green room, and after pulling out a dark handkerchief, he wiped the saline at the corner of his eyes very naturally, and then put it back in a ball without fear of death.

This series of actions seemed to have been staged countless times, and the person behind Midorima was dumbfounded.

Beichuan Ai looked up in disgust, and the fingertips of his thumb and index finger rubbed lightly: "Why do you still use a dark handkerchief, I told you a long time ago that I should have changed it, why didn't you bring the one I gave you on your birthday last time?" Also, the peach-flavored laundry detergent is so fragrant, wouldn't it be better to replace it with jasmine or lavender? ”

Midorima patiently replied one by one: "The one you gave me just washed and didn't bring it out, and I'm not used to the peach smell, but you know that my mother loves this fragrance very much, and the lavender-flavored ones I bought back before were used by her to change the peach flavor, and I also washed them once before before I knew that the laundry detergent in it had been replaced." ”

"Poof, my aunt has a lot of tricks, is my uncle really okay?" Kitagawa laughed.

Midorima said helplessly: "I think he's used to it." ”

The harmony between the two seems to be inadequate, you say a word to me, even if there are no outsiders, there are many unspeakable topics between each other.

It's okay that classmate from Midorima.,He was originally here to accompany Midorima.,By the way, I came to see Seirin and Kaitsune's practice match.,Even if you don't see it.,Now seeing Midorima, who is rejected by men and women in the school (Takao: Except for me), and a girl chatting so harmoniously.,It's also completely able to satisfy his curiosity and.。

But the yellow seze over there is different.

He was still lost, although he saw his former teammates and barely raised his spirits to listen to them, but gradually found that they looked like no one was around, and the feeling of congestion in his heart became more obvious, and he was a little sour.

Obviously, this should be something he should be used to, but when it really happened in front of him, he really couldn't fully adapt to it, he didn't like them to be like no one else, and he didn't like them being so close as if no one could get in.

"It's rare for you to come to the little green room, don't you want to introduce it? We don't even know you yet. ”

Huang Se stepped into the middle of the two, holding one person in one hand and laughing.

Midorima looked at Huang Se's 'shameless' hand on Kitagawa Ai's shoulder, stared at him with deep eyes, and turned his head to look at Kazunari Takao who was watching the play on the board car: "This is my classmate in the basketball club, Kazunari Takao." ”

"Uh-huh."

“......”

"That's it?" Kase and Takao asked aloud at the same time.

Midorima helped the sliding glasses as steadily as Tarzan: "That's it." ”

Kase & Takao: It's unreasonable!

"Xiao Zhen, you're too much!"

The black-haired boy named Kazunari Takao jumped off the cart in a huff, rushed to Midorima's side like the wind, ignored Midorima's disgusted gaze, stood on tiptoe and reached out to wrap his neck, pressed him down, and looked at Ai Kitagawa and Huang Se: "Hello, I'm Kazunari Takao, Xiaozhen's classmate and the most perfect partner in the basketball department, point guard, birthday is November 12th, type O blood, stunt is backflip~ Please advise!" ”

He stretched out his right hand, palms facing up in front of Beichuan Ai, bent down slightly and smiled: "Lovely young lady, what do you call it?" ”

Kitagawa Ai smiled and reached out and patted it lightly in Takao's palm: "I'm Kitagawa Ai, Xiaozhen's childhood sweetheart~"

"Good friends who grew up together? Xiaozhen, you are so happy, I also want such a beautiful childhood sweetheart~"

The young man's tone with a bit of ridicule was not disgusting, but a little more favorable, his smile was sly and mischievous, and his cheeky appearance was a bit similar to Huang Se, but it seemed to be more open than him.

Although Huang Se's temperament is also very kind, but if you really want to be friends with him, you will always feel that there is something between them.

However, Takao does not give people the feeling of being like this, but has a sense of comfort that is sincerely treated by the other party.

The difference between this is like a high-ranking and courteous prince and a gentle and simple brother next door.

Kitagawa glanced at Midorima and Takao with a smile, thinking about the possibility of Midorima staying at her house tonight.

Well, almost zero.

After all, he still has a classmate with him, and Tokyo is not particularly far from Kanagawa, so it can be reached in a few hours by train.

"Can you come over, I'll invite you to dinner, I know a great restaurant, and the desserts are very delicious."

After the joke passed, Ai Kitagawa returned to her serious appearance, she raised her hand to look at the time, and said to Huang Se: "You go and rush first, I'll go get the schoolbag, and I'll see you at the door when the time comes." ”

Huang Se nodded obediently, waved at Midorima and his classmates, and ran away.

"If you go over now, maybe you can still meet the little black man at the school gate and go and talk?"

Midorima heard this, and was silent for a moment before he spoke: "No, although I admire his way of playing, but the B-type-"

"Type B you and Type A often don't get along, right?"

Kitagawa Ai took this sentence very naturally, looked at Midorima's blocked expression, and laughed: "Aren't you tired of saying it so many times?" ”

Midorima pushed his glasses and turned his head silently: "Takao, let's go, let's go and wait at the school gate." ”

"Hee-hee-hee-"

Watching Midorima walk away, Kitagawa Ai returned to the classroom with a smile on her face, went to get her and Huang Se's schoolbags, and made a phone call to tell her father that she was going to eat with Midorima tonight.

Father really wanted to invite Midorima to live at home, and after Ai Kitagawa told him that it was inconvenient to bring his classmates, his father naturally gave up this plan.

I didn't know that there was still Huang Se and Takao to accompany him, and he misunderstood that this was his daughter who wanted to eat alone with Midorima and chat by the way.

This made his face a little hazy, and he happened to be seen by Kunimitsu Tezuka, who came to the living room to pour tea.

"What's wrong, uncle?" Kunimitsu Tezuka asked.

Tezuka Kunishin raised his hand, rubbing the tips of his thumb and index finger gently, his little habits were always somewhat similar to Ai Kitagawa: "Kunimitsu, you said that Ai and Shintaro... Will...? ”

Tezuka Kunimitsu didn't understand what he meant for a while, and it took a few seconds to react to what the other party was referring to, and the figure of Shintaro Midorima couldn't help but float in his mind, and his almost perfect grades and rich extracurricular life, but there was a hint of uncertainty in his tone: "Shintaro is a good person." ”(.)

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