[Black Basket] Looking at flowers in the mirror

The relationship between Ryota and I still doesn't seem to have changed, but it seems to be very different from before.

I used to go to see him train, but now I only pay attention to that conspicuous blond boy.

I would joke with him before, but now I know what is enough.

I used to hook shoulders with him or even hold hands with him, but now only I know how fast my heart beats when doing these intimate actions.

In the third grade, because of the pressure of entering a higher school, the modeling work has been reduced, which also means that the time I spend with Ryota will be greatly shortened.

It seems that without knowing it, the summer vacation is ushered in, that, an unforgettable summer vacation.

"Moshi Moxi, Yutian-san, yes, eh? Now? Well, I know, I'm going to prepare." I didn't expect that I would receive an emergency call from Miss Yutian when I was enjoying the air-conditioning with a watermelon in my arms. It was said that I was going to Kanagawa to shoot a set of exterior scenes, and I would stay there for about a week. I packed my luggage, thought for a while, took out my mobile phone and dialed a few numbers, but after a long time, I still pressed the hang up button.

The scorching sun on the top of the head made the eyes hurt slightly, and the occasional wind brought a high temperature. Sweat slid down from the forehead and then flowed into the neck, which was very uncomfortable.I got out of the car, took my luggage out of the car, and was going to meet Ms. Yutian and the others, but after walking a few steps, I felt that the object in my hand was gone. I turned around in surprise, and then saw the boy waving at me. In the other hand was the luggage that he had just carried.

"Hey, Xiaoqian, it's been a long time." The young man's refreshing voice made his nose sore. Yes, it's been a long time since the summer vacation. It's been thirteen days and four hours. .

"Yeah, long time no see, Ryota." Smiling at the young man, he pretended to complain and complained, "It's too much, Ryota, tell the truth, are you looking for a girlfriend? I haven't contacted me for a long time, I'm not enough friends." As soon as the words came out, I saw the boy startled, I lowered my head, not knowing what to say.

I scolded myself secretly in my heart, I was so sad when I said these words just now, but I still had to pretend to be indifferent, because I didn't want the boy to find out my feelings for him.After dating for such a long time, I clearly know that the boy is a hot outsider and cold inside, and...

"No, Xiaoqian." The boy's slightly lowered voice made me raise my head in doubt. At this time, Ryota's expression was serious that I hadn't seen for a long time. I remember that the last time I saw this expression was when I realized that I liked it. When I was young.

"I don't have a girlfriend, Xiaoqian." When he said this, the boy's eyes were full of emotions that he couldn't understand, but after only a few seconds, he immediately changed back to his usual smiling appearance, "What are you thinking? It’s just training, you forgot that I belong to the basketball club.”

"I will never forget, great basketball player, generation of miracles, hurry up, or I will be late later." I stuck out my tongue at the boy, then turned around and pursed my lips, yes, I wouldn't Forget it, I know a lot. I know that the jersey you wear is No. 8, that you play as SF (note: small forward), that your specialty is imitation, and that your best teammate is Tetsuya Kuroko. That sense of presence Very low boy, I know that you have always looked forward to Aomine Daiki, who is said to be a very talented player, I know that you have been 1on1 with Aomine but have never won, I know that they are special people to you, they are people you recognize and I ,no.

Suppressing the bitterness in my heart, I looked at the sky from a distance. The sky is as spotless as a mirror, so blue and so pure, but my feelings for you may be like the flowers in the mirror, which cannot be grasped. .

Before I finished feeling, I found that my body was deflected to the left due to an external force, and then fell into an embrace. The refreshing smell on the young man made me blush instantly. After a moment of daze, I quickly started Struggled up, and then heard the boy's helpless voice: "Xiaoqian, don't move, or your luggage will be dropped later. After all, you really don't have much luggage. Today's weather is too hot, I I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it later, and that's why we did this many times when we were filming, don't be shy, so be obedient."

The boy's words intertwined sweetness and bitterness in his heart, and finally formed a big net, which made him unable to escape the gentleness named Ryota Kise.

Maybe, you can be greedy for a while, even if you are friends, even if you will not be together, you can at least have good memories.

I leaned my head on the young man's shoulder, and then felt the young man's body tense up, bit my lower lip, and I pretended to be relaxed: "You are right, Ryota, I feel dizzy now Well, let me lean in." After I finished speaking, I felt the pressure on my shoulders disappear, and the boy handed back his luggage before I could react, and before I realized what happened, the boy bent slightly and looked towards I looked, "Come up."

"What are you doing?"

"Didn't you say you fainted? I'll carry you on my back, otherwise it will be very troublesome if you really faint later."

"Oh, oh well."

After looking at the boy's beautiful neck for a long time, I finally realized that Liangta was carrying me behind my back. The sweet feeling in my heart spread to my whole body, and I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth, and asked, "Am I heavy, Liangta?"

"Not heavy, Xiaoqian is really not heavy, in my opinion, it doesn't matter if you are a little fatter."

"It will sound nice."

"No, I'm serious, Xiaoqian is really light, and I will have no problem carrying it for the rest of my life." The young man's words made my eyes water suddenly, tears fell down without warning, and I quickly stretched out my hand I went to wipe it, but forgot that I was on the young man's back, and fell backwards unsteadily, and the young man was also dragged down by himself and fell to the ground.

"Xiaoqian, I'm sorry, did you fall somewhere? Xiaoqian, please don't cry, where did you fall?"

Tears poured out as if she didn't want money, but there was still a smile on her face: "It hurts so much, Ryota, Ryota, it hurts so much, it really hurts, Ryota, Ryota, Ryota."

The boy's delicate hands were clumsy but meticulously wiping my tears. I threw myself into the boy's arms and called his name presumptuously. Yes, I was taking advantage of the boy's friendship and connivance with me, so Dare to do this, I don't want to think about other things anymore, at least, I still have the arms of a teenager, right? I didn't take pictures, I didn't cheat. Although the feelings are different, the result is the same, right?

After venting, I felt much better. I heard the boy say, "Xiaoqian, are you feeling better? It's all my fault, and I caused you to fall, ah, I'm so bad, Xiaoqian, otherwise I'll give Yutian sang Call and ask her to send a car to pick us up." Shi shook his head, and then asked as if belatedly: "We, are you also going to Kanagawa to shoot?"

"Ah, didn't Yuda-san tell you, this time the theme is Kanagawa. Lovers, how could there be no me?" The boy's tone was full of helplessness.

"So that's the case, I don't know." I smiled awkwardly, and then found that the boy was staring at me, I couldn't help but blushed, and shouted fiercely: "What are you looking at!"

"It's nothing, I just want to say," the young man paused, then leaned into his ear and added, "Xiaoqian, you are like a cat now."

As soon as I bit my lip, I wanted to kick Ryota, but he dodged it, and I pretended to cry again. The boy sighed, and I kicked him resignedly. Then I wrapped my arms around the boy's neck, and threatened viciously. : "I didn't cry just now, did you hear that? It's just that the sand got into my eyes just now, and I was made uncomfortable, so I didn't cry. It's your eyes."

"Yes, yes, Xiaoqian, you didn't cry just now, it's because I was dazzled." The boy put his hand on my arm around his neck, and said gently and seriously, "It doesn't matter if you cry, I will be by Xiaoqian's side, so there is no need to pretend to be strong."

I sniffed, tilted my head and muttered to myself: "Idiot Ryota."