"Kuse-kun, I—"

Since entering the school, the person who has been elected as the first goddess of the first grade with her cute and well-behaved excellent facial features, as well as her obvious white hair and red eyes, is standing in front of him at this moment, with a red face, and the two hands hanging down her side are clenched and relaxed at once, truthfully reflecting her anxious heart.

And the one in front of her is Ryota Kuse, a first-year student who was named the male god of the campus, with a handsome face and a lean and tall figure, which not only made him attract a large number of fans on campus, but also made his part-time model career outside the school gradually boom.

Seeing that Kitagawa Ai was about to confess, if she didn't speak, maybe she would say something uncontrollable.

Huang Se Liang was too busy to raise his face seriously, relying on his height, he gently put his hands on Beichuan Ai's shoulders, his handsome facial features put on a slightly sad expression, and he hung his head affectionately and said: "Beichuan San, you know that if people are too good, they will always encounter a lot of problems that people can't choose, I think you will also have similar confusion as people who are also excellent." ”

Beichuan Ai, who didn't know why, nodded blankly, and raised his head with a little difficulty to look at the boy who was a whole head taller than himself, not knowing what he wanted to say.

Huang Se, who was recognized, hurriedly lit up his eyes: "Since this is the case, then you should also know how difficult it is to say no while not wanting to hurt other people's hearts, right?" ”

Ai Kitagawa, who continued to nod, always felt as if something was wrong, Ryo Huang Se was too good to tell her what these words meant, and what he wanted to express. She seemed to vaguely understand, but she couldn't understand it.

"That's good." Huang Se let go of his hand, his hands in his pockets, his body slightly sideways, the wind blew through his waist from nowhere, and the thin clothes were close to his slender waist, so that his tall but somewhat slender body was exposed at a glance. He raised his hand, gently brushed his hair, and said with a hint of regret: "We are all still students now, and I not only have to pay attention to my studies at present, but my career also needs a lot of energy, so maybe I don't have other time to pay attention to other emotional things, so you can understand, right?" ”

Ai Kitagawa, who vaguely understood what Huang Se was talking about, had a thunderbolt-struck expression on her face at this time, if it weren't for the fact that she had been deliberately paying attention to her own image in front of Huang Se, she might have turned the blank expression of those dead fish eyes into a shocked =mouth=look.

"Ai Kitagawa, why are you still here?"

The familiar voice saved Ai Kitagawa like a light in the darkness, she hurriedly turned her head, and looked at the well-dressed beast with glasses not far away with a dark face, "Xiao Zhen." ”

"How many times have you said it, don't call me Midorima by such an ugly name." Midorima Shintaro still wants to change the title in Kitagawa Ai's mouth, but the truth tells him that he can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

Kitagawa Aiyan nodded: "Okay Xiaozhen." ”

She turned her head and looked at Huang Se, who was scanning between her and Midorima with curious eyes, the embarrassment and surprise that the secret was revealed in her heart had been filled with a little helplessness, she took a step back, put on her most polite and alienated expression and attitude, bowed to Huang Se, got up, and said seriously word by word: "Although I don't know where Huang Se-kun got so much confidence, but with all due respect, I can't understand any of what Huang Se-kun said, I don't know what I did that made Huang Se-kun have such a big misunderstanding, I apologize for this, and in order not to misunderstand Huang Se-kun in the future, I will try to keep the distance between us as much as possible, then, I will take my leave. ”

After finishing speaking, he finally glanced at Huang Se, and Kitagawa Ai nodded, turned around and left with Midorima.

The dark-green-haired man lifted his glasses, which did not slip in the slightest, and a pair of sharp eyes pierced his body through the clean lenses, and then looked away as if he saw something unworthy of attention.

In the distance, a slightly vague conversation between them could be heard.

"I'm here to confess to you again?"

"I'm afraid that people misunderstand me this time, and I'm going to confess to him."

"Are young people so narcissistic these days?"

Akise, the narcissistic young man, Ryota, stood stunned as if she was petrified, watching the silver-white girl running and jumping from a distance (?). Earth and her new love disappeared before his eyes.

"Hey, Ryota, why are you still in the playground? In the evening, the class leader said to celebrate today's game, you should clean up quickly, there will be a lot of female classmates here today, hahaha I hope Yuzu sauce will also come to celebrate for me. ”

The classmates in the same class put one hand on Huang Se's shoulder, not noticing his stiff body.

If he said for a second, Huang Se was still thinking about how to refuse a good girl's words with the most polite and least hurtful words, but at this moment, he was full of thoughts about wanting to go to Huangquan.

Huang Se, who still maintains a male appearance on the surface, has already bit his handkerchief and is crying on the ground with tears in his eyes - Beichuan San, don't go, listen to my explanation!

"I still can't understand why Akaji asked you to join the basketball club, did you cry and beg him to pull him in?" On the way to the basketball gymnasium, Midorima asked.

Kitagawa Ai glanced at him sideways, with a kind of 'Are you an idiot' look, if it wasn't for the early retraction, Midorima would be annoyed and angry in the next second: "Do you think Akaji-kun is the kind of person who can recruit people who don't understand anything when others ask for a favor?" ”

"So I can't understand why you came in." Midorima said that he seemed to feel that his tone of voice was too stiff, and added unhurriedly: "Those people in the senior grades are very unaccustomed to us newcomers, not to mention that you have no background." ”

"Xiao Zhen, if you care about me, just say it, if I'm so crooked, if I'm stupid, maybe I'll misunderstand how much you hate me." Beichuan Ai blinked and smiled, she crossed her hands in front of her chest, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a confident smile: "Don't worry, you have to believe in your Qingmei, not as weak as you imagined, maybe I'm stronger than you." ”

"Heh, it's up to you?"

"Good afternoon, Kitagawa San, Midorima-kun."

The blue figure that came out of nowhere was so frightened that Midorima, who was about to be sarcastic, was stunned, and his breath stopped for two beats.

Beichuan Ai looks very familiar, smiling like a fox, she suddenly misses the yarn fan she used to hold in her hand, and it is so easy to use when she pretends to be forced.

"Good afternoon, Kuroko-kun, how is it, are you still comfortable on the first day of the First Army?" Her gaze swept over Kuroko's two hands, and finally landed on his round face and round eyes.

"I haven't had time to feel it completely, but I'll do my best to fit in." Kuroko Tetsuya also said lightly that his personality is the same as his person, and it always seems that people can't help but want to ignore him.

Ai Kitagawa continued to walk forward, Kuroko walked to her right, and two people of similar height stood together, inexplicably giving birth to a very harmonious aura.

"In the First Army, it's not just about trying your best, you have to practice every day to make progress today." Kitagawa touched his chin and gently touched the corner of his mouth with his index finger.

"By the way, is there any member of Kuroko-kun who looks particularly interesting?"

Kuroko Tetsuya was silent for two seconds, and said calmly: "Aomine-kun is very powerful. I admire him. ”

"Aomine-kun, he is indeed a very powerful person, he is a highly talented player, if he cultivates it well" Thinking of Aomine-kun's brilliant future, Kitagawa Ai sighed at the same time, but also had a little regret.

Obviously, she grew up with the people of their generation, but she was not able to stand beside them and watch them step by step towards the altar, this kind of unwarranted little selfishness quietly troubled, and from time to time it would probe out and disturb her mind.

In fact, whoever cultivates it is the same, as long as the final outcome is good, who accompanies them in the process, who shares the joys and sorrows with them, what is there? But she is still a little unwilling, unwilling to be able to grow up with them.

"Kuroko-kun's talent lies in his dedication to basketball, as well as your low sense of storage, play well, and when Akaji arranges my position, I will arrange training for you." Kitagawa's smile was so bright that her heart on the left of Midorima was inexplicably furious.

But Kuroko saw a bit of obscurity in it, his clear eyes like the clear sky after the rain seemed to be able to see through people's hearts every time, which provoked Beichuan Ai to look at him twice, so he withdrew his gaze and focused on the front, lest he see the dirty and dark place in his heart.

"Shintaro, Ai-chan, Tetsuya, you're here." Standing at the door of the gymnasium, Akaji welcomed the three of them with a smile, and he looked at Midorima and Kuroko first: "Shintaro, you and Tetsuya will go to warm up first, and then we will gather for training." ”

"Yes." "Got it."

After seeing the two team members leave, Akaji landed his fiery red eyes on Ai Kitagawa.

"How about telling me what you've seen?" Seishiro Akaji's etiquette is still so perfect, it always makes people think of another person.

Beichuan Ai didn't drift her thoughts away, she put down her hand coiled in front of her chest, lay behind her, like a 13-year-old playful little girl, stomped her feet and walked into the gymnasium step by step: "What you want to know, shouldn't you have known it a long time ago?" ”

"But I'd rather hear it from you." Akaji stood beside her, two similar eyes falling on the field, as if they were looking at each other one by one.

"I can only sue you now, you may be able to create a miracle." Beichuan Ai opened those dark red eyes wide, with a faint nostalgia and longing, it seemed that only at this moment, in those calm eyes, could the jumping fire be seen. She turned her head and tilted her head to meet Akaji's eyes that were still the same color at the moment: "And the creator of that miracle is you, Seishiro Akaji." ”