[Comprehensive] When the green room is crossed

Midorima reached out and took back his pencil, and asked in a calm tone, "The exam went well?"

Xiandao put his hands in his pockets, looking like he had survived the catastrophe, "It went very well~~ Thanks to Midorima! I really didn't expect your pencil to be so useful-it's really amazing!" He Thinking of his results in this exam that almost stunned everyone, he couldn't help touching his chin in a good mood.

——He just inadvertently mentioned the danger of failing the final exam on the phone at the time, and he didn't expect that Midorima would go to him to give him the pencil because of this reason... At that time He was really moved purely because of Midorima's concern for him, but he never thought that the ordinary-looking pencil could play such a big role...

——After all, at the beginning, he only held the pencil on his body as a talisman, lucky thing, anyway, he didn't want to waste Midorima's heart.Who would have thought that the result would surprise him like this?

Xiandao unconsciously smiled and narrowed his eyes—hmm... he feels very good when he thinks of the stunned look of the off-roaders~~

Midorima glanced at him, and said nothing to what he said. Although he did lend the other party the Rolling Pencil because he was worried about Immortal Dao, it didn't mean that he agreed to the other party's use of this pencil. Pass the exam by fluke.Although for him, he himself sometimes uses a rolling pencil, but this is also on the premise that he has studied hard. He believes that even without the assistance of this pencil, he can get good grades, but he wants to do it. It's all for the best.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Xiandao who was obviously in a good mood, not knowing why, "So you came today to return my pencil?"

Xiandao nodded relaxedly, "Yes, to return the pencil to you and thank you, and also to ask if you are free tomorrow."

Midorima looked at him puzzled, "Call me if you need anything?"

Xiandao nodded again, "Well, in order to thank you for your great help in my final exam, I would like to invite you to hang out for a morning." There was an impeccable and hearty smile on his face, and many girls who passed by him couldn't bear it. Can't help but look at him.

Midorima refused without a single pause: "No need." The speed of rejection was very fast.

Xiandao slumped his shoulders exaggeratedly, "You don't need to reject me so quickly, Midorima? Could it be that you have something to do tomorrow? Is it the training of the basketball team?" He guessed in another direction.

"It's not training." Midorima didn't mean to hide anything, "I'm going to adjust my glasses tomorrow, regularly." He helped his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Xiandao said thoughtfully, "Adjusting the glasses...does it take a long time?"

Midorima somewhat guessed his plan, but he still told the truth: "It doesn't take long."

Xiandao happily crossed his hands on the back of his head, and looked relieved, "That's no problem, well, you can come with me after going to the optical shop, I'm actually not in a hurry, It fits perfectly with your schedule."

Luma hesitated, "What do you want me to do with you?"

Xiandao put up a finger on his lips pretending to be mysterious, blinked slyly and said: "Let's keep it secret for now, you will know tomorrow."

Midorima lowered her eyelids and said lightly, "I don't seem to have promised you yet."

Xiandao looked at his expression in surprise, "I thought we were already friends! Shouldn't friends always make an appointment to hang out together? Why don't you want to promise me, Midorima? Is it right to accept an invitation from a friend? Is it that difficult for you?"

Luma pursed his lips. He frowned to see Xiandao's incomprehensible expression, and then said: "I... I have no experience of going out with friends, so I don't know what to do." Because he didn't understand So subconsciously want to refuse.

Xian Daoming looked him up and down knowingly, then nodded and said, "That's no wonder—but it's okay, Midorima, since we're friends, it's normal to hang out together, as long as you get used to it." He smiled Staring at Midorima, "So in order to increase your experience, Midorima will agree to my invitation, right?"

Luma opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything to refute, so Xiandao took it as acquiescing-maybe he subconsciously didn't want to continue to reject the other party, right?

Then on the next day, after Luma and Xiandao met, they went to the optical shop together. On the way, Luma expressed his doubts - he and Xiandao could meet after he went to adjust the glasses first, so Xiandao There is absolutely no need to go a long way to accompany him.

And Xiandao's answer to this is - he is willing.

Green has nothing to say.

They went to the optical shop that Midorima often goes to. In fact, not many people know that one of the ways that Midorima usually spends time is going to the optical shop that Midorima often goes to. It can be said that those who know this can be said to be There are only a handful of them.

After Xiandao accompanied Midorima into the store, he didn't know what to do, he was just looking at it aimlessly. When he saw Midorima took off his glasses for the clerk to check, he joined in with great interest. go up.

But what he mainly looks at is not the glasses, but Midorima himself.

He stroked his chin and carefully observed Midorima, who had removed his glasses, and unexpectedly found that the other person's temperament had changed slightly when he was not wearing glasses.

He didn't care about the discomfort that Midorima's body began to stiffen unnaturally as soon as he approached him, but continued to scrutinize the opponent's appearance unscrupulously, and said during the period: "Eh—I always feel like I don't wear it." The green room of the glasses looks a bit different than usual."

Midorima just wanted to push his glasses to hide his unease, but when he suddenly realized that his glasses were no longer on the bridge of his nose, he stopped his slightly raised fingers in embarrassment, and turned his face away from looking at it Immortal Dao, who was getting closer and closer, spit out a sentence: "What's different?"

Xiandao finally stopped going any further, he leaned back and retreated to a safe distance before saying: "It's just a feeling, a feeling--now you are a little more than usual... Well, how should I put it? It should be-- Be more gentle." He concluded this with a bright smile.

Midorima didn't think it was a compliment at all. In fact, he had never been told that he was a gentle person. His reaction was to frown directly, with a slightly displeased expression, "Don't be joking, Xiandao."

Xiandao was unmoved, but said sincerely: "What I said is true, Midorima probably didn't realize it? In fact, you are a very gentle person, although you look so powerful and cold on the surface, But you can't fool me~~" He wagged his fingers and wrinkled his nose towards Midorima.

Midorima was praised so bluntly by him, a layer of pink appeared on his ears uncontrollably, but his face was still expressionless, as if he had no reaction to what Xiandao said.

Xiandao has also gotten used to his indifference, he shrugged and continued to take this rare opportunity to observe Midorima, and when he was amazed that Midorima's lower eyelashes were not inferior to girls, he also inadvertently noticed At this time, the other party's originally fair ears were already stained with a faint red layer.

He couldn't help but squinted his eyes and laughed silently.

——To actually feel embarrassed because of a few words I said unintentionally... Midorima's skin is really thin.

But even though he discovered this by accident, Xiandao still kindly didn't choose to say it out to tease Midorima, but just kept it in his heart and laughed secretly.

After finishing the trip to the optical shop, Midorima turned to face Xiandao, "Where shall we go next?" Because Xiandao insisted on keeping it secret, he still doesn't know what the other party's plan is until now.

Xiandao curled up his mouth and smiled, "Just follow me." Then he took the lead and led the way.

Although Midorima felt puzzled, but out of trust in the other party, he followed behind the other party without raising any doubts.

After taking the tram for nearly an hour, the two of them got off at Kamakura in the Shonan region.

Luma, who had been silent all the way, raised his own question at this time: "Are you taking me to your school?" He remembered that Lingnan was nearby. Could it be that the other party took him to visit Lingnan today?

Xiandao seemed to see what he was thinking, he waved his hand funny as if to interrupt the other party's conjecture, and denied: "No, how could I come up with a boring suggestion to take you to our school? Impossible no It's possible~~"

When Midorima was about to refute him that visiting the school was not very boring, Xiandao had already pulled him to walk forward excitedly, and Midorima looked at the other party's excited appearance and didn't think of breaking away for a moment He clutches his hand.

After arriving at the destination, Xiandao took the initiative to let go of his hand. He was facing Luma, with his hands open as if offering treasures, "Do you like the scenery here? Luma?"

With a sound of "crash", the waves behind him rolled onto the beach, and with his back facing the deep blue water, he smiled brightly.

A handsome boy with a tall and straight figure, and behind him is the vast blue sky, white clouds and blue sea-this scene has not faded in Midorima's memory after an unknown period of time. No change.

Midorima looked complicated, "Are you talking about taking me here to see the sea?"

Xiandao was helpless, he scratched the back of his head, "Hey, why aren't you surprised at all? The scenery here is obviously good, and there are not many places in Kanagawa where you can see the sea..."

Luma didn't speak, just kept looking at him, until Xiandao waved his hands again and again and said: "Okay, okay, it's not all about watching the sea, there are other activities, you wait here first, I'll go Take things—" Before he finished speaking, he ran away with his back to Midorima, and while running, he turned around and shouted: "You wait for me here——"

Luma watched his figure running away speechlessly, and soon he was the only one left here.

As he approached the sea, the soft sand under his feet felt a strange touch, and the sound of "squeak" ringing in his ears was also very clear on this deserted coast. Finally, he stopped at a place not far from the sea. In front of the beach.

He calmly stared at the sand that was constantly wet by the sea in front of him, which formed a clear contrast of color and depth with the dry sand under his feet. After nearly a minute, he finally tentatively stayed on the wet sand. Made a footprint.

After he took his feet back, he soon saw that the tide rolled up again covered his footprints, but after the sea water receded, the mark was gone...

He was inexplicably happy for this behavior that should be defined as childish, which can be seen from his stretched eyebrows.

He repeated this action several times, and it can be said that he never tires of it.

——It wasn't until he heard Xiandao's voice from a distance that he stopped this completely boring game.

He looked at the figure of Immortal Dao from far to near, with a calm expression on his face, as if the person who stepped on the sand and had fun just now was not him.

Xiandao ran to him with a bunch of things and said with a smile, "I've been waiting for a long time."

Midorima looked at the things in his hand with a strange expression, and asked hesitantly: "What are you planning to do?"

Xiandao raised the fishing rod in his hand and laughed heartlessly, "Fishing! It's very interesting~~ I found a great place here! It's a good place for fishing! I specially share it with you ~~" He gave a thumbs up, "Believe me, this activity will definitely make you feel relaxed and happy! This is my personal experience!"

Midorima looked at the Immortal who dragged him to find the so-called "best position" without any explanation, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

——This is really a hobby that fits Xiandao's personality.

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