[Black Basket] Looking at flowers in the mirror

It seems that before I knew it, the second grade was over, and I was promoted to the third grade.

Campus life is still harmonious and beautiful, and Kinoshita and I have become good friends, calling each other by name, getting along well with everyone else in the class, except for one person.

"Xiaoqian, I have work this weekend, do you want me to pick you up?"

"unnecessary."

"How about ten o'clock in the morning?"

"too late."

"That's 09:30."

At some point, the conversation between me and Kise turned into this.

In the second half of the second grade, I accidentally became the front and back desk with Kise. I didn’t like this position that everyone envied. Once I felt the penholder lightly tapping my back, and I suddenly turned my head , As a result, I almost bumped into Kise's head. I could even feel the warm gas sprayed on my face by the other party. I waited angrily for the boy who was also stunned. I refused to turn my head back during class.

"Very good, Mizuo, your arm is a little stiff, Kise, your ball, hold it, yes, very good."

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Standing on the stage were me and Kise. In order to match the theme of "Summer.Youth", Kise and I put on sportswear, picked up a basketball and began to take pictures.

"It's good for you two to get closer, that's how it feels." The handsome photographer kept making requests, and wiped out all the little goodwill I had left when I just met him.

The photographer put down the camera in his hand, counted his thumbs towards us, and shouted: "OK, thank you for your hard work, both of you go to rest first, and then we will continue."

"Yes."

Miss Yuda brought the water in a timely manner, Kise took it naturally, twisted the cap and handed it to me, I took the water very skillfully and drank it, Kise also picked up his own share to drink with.

Sensing Ms. Yutian's eyes full of meaning, I touched my face and looked at Kise with doubts: "Is there something on my face?"

"No." The boy shook his head resolutely, but Ms. Yutian burst out laughing.

Noticing the gazes of me and Kise, Ms. Yuda stopped laughing, crossed her arms around her chest, and said a sentence that could have the effect of a bullet: "Are you a couple model or a real couple?"

The scene seemed to suddenly fall into silence. I felt that all the voices disappeared in an instant, and only the words of Ms. Yuda remained in my mind. I moved my eyes slightly to the left, and I saw Kise's face full of astonishment. I realized that he was about to say What, I preemptively said, "What are you talking about, Yuda-san, of course Kise and I are couple models, besides, I feel that the initial setting is wrong, Kise and I should be sisters at all Show up, of course I'm the older sister." I tried my best to speak and laugh naturally, ignoring the bitterness in my heart, and then felt a hand on my head, and when I turned around, I saw Kise's tightly pursed lips , but immediately showed a smile, as if what I just saw was an illusion.

"No, it's not right at all. I didn't match a single word, Xiaoqian." The boy's voice made me feel a little embarrassed, probably because he cared about the sisters I mentioned, but I immediately summoned up my momentum and asked back: "Why, don't you, Ryota, not be my good sister?" He stretched out two fingers to touch Kise's waist, and then saw the other party nodded helplessly.

Kise and I began to shoot commercials as a couple not long after I transferred to Teiko. Although I tried my best to refute why it’s not a sister and brother file anyway, the hair color is the same, but in the end I succumbed to Ms. Yuda’s freezing light, and that’s it. , I interacted more with Kise, and he and I began to call each other's names, and gradually learned about each other's preferences and little secrets.

I know he likes to sing K, and he sings well, he knows that I like photography and sometimes he will be a model for me;

I know he is good at English, of course, he is not good at physics, he knows that I am good at Mandarin but hate chemistry;

I know his favorite food is onion soup with gravy and hates eel, he knows that I like sweet thick omelette but hate salty ones;

I know he likes interacting with fans, and he knows I don't like being too close to fans.

We know each other very well, we are very good friends, I once jokingly said: "Ryota, you are my best girlfriend." Then I saw the other party's pitiful tears streaming down my face and said I don't want to be a girlfriend, but I don't care.

I thought that he and I would go on like this forever, even though many people from school to magazines were spreading the news that we were a couple, but I don’t think Kise didn’t respond, so I didn’t respond either, completely letting it go Fend for itself, I never thought about it at the time, maybe, if you don't clarify the rumors, others may think you are the default.

Under the dark blue curtain, the orange halo is completely covered up, and the large clouds become more ethereal and treacherous. A round moon hangs obliquely on it, and the light yellow light shines down, but it only adds to the haze. .

The second floor of the chic western-style building is brightly lit.

"Ah, where did you go, obviously here, where did you go." Mumbling to myself, frowning, I scratched my hair, it's a very important script, obviously Remember to put it in my schoolbag, how could it disappear, oh my god, I still need it tomorrow, I scratched my hair like crazy, knelt on the ground, exhaled continuously, and bit my teeth lightly The lips use this to relieve their anxiety.

Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, I started thinking.

【"Akane, this is the script you need for the weekend, come on."

"Hey, Xiaoqian, do you have an announcement this week? I have one too, maybe we can be together."

"Modeling is busy, Qian, you have dark circles these two days."

"Yeah, there is a tongue twister in this script, and it took me a long time to memorize it."

"A tongue twister?"

"Yeah, well, this is this paragraph."

"Ah, it's really a mouthful. Come on."]

"Ah, I see." I tapped my clenched left hand into my open left hand, and I exhaled softly.

It was definitely after reading it for You yesterday, I put it on the desk and then forgot about it, what should I do, I will be recording the show tomorrow, I hesitated for a while, I decisively picked up my phone and wallet and ran out.

After a long, long time, I have thought countless times, if I hadn’t gone that day, then I would not have met you there, would I not have a heartbeat, would I not have a calm and waveless state of mind? waves.

I really don't know what to say, embrace the moonlight, embrace the breeze, on the dark and quiet court, there are only the vague figure of the boy and the sound of the ball hitting the ground.This is not the first time I have seen the young man practice, but it is the first time I have felt this way. My heart is beating so fast. I can see the handsome profile of the young man under the moonlight. I suddenly feel the temperature on his face rise significantly. , I unconsciously covered my cheek with my hand.

At this time, the boy who came to pick up the ball obviously saw himself, "Good evening, Xiaoqian." The familiar voice and familiar smile made him suddenly flustered, "Ah, well, good evening, Mrs. Liang .”

"What are you going to do? Are you going to come out so late?" The boy clamped the basketball and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel.

When I mentioned this, I couldn't help feeling annoyed, "I forgot my script at school and I need it tomorrow, so I'm thinking of going to school to get it back."

"That's it, then let me accompany you, it's not safe for a girl to be alone." After speaking, Kise stretched out his hand to hold his own, and said, "This section is darker, so it's safer like this." Feeling I was so excited that I even felt my hairs stand on end.

"Xiao Qian, you are very unnatural tonight."

"I, I'm in a hurry to get the script back, idiot Ryota."

The cool wind caressed my face, but it couldn't repel the high temperature on my face at all. The high temperature from my palm, the handsome profile of the young man and the raised corner of his mouth, I suddenly felt my heart skip a beat, and I slowly Touching the heart, this feeling, is it called liking?