[Comprehensive] This guardian is a bit sad

"This person is not me! It's my sister Yu Kongsen!"

Yameng's panicked roar lingered in the ears of several people, until seeing the subtle expression on Qingfeng's face, Yameng came to his senses after realizing that his reaction just now seemed a little too extreme?

Sitting on Yameng's shoulder helplessly supported her forehead, Xiaosi did it again, subconsciously reacting to things without thinking about them, no matter how many years this child has been, she still can't get rid of this habit.

After reacting, Yameng covered her mouth with a stiff face, thinking inwardly that she was not good. Didn't the direct rebuttal just now appear to be a guilty conscience!What if Qingfeng just suddenly felt that the model in the magazine was good-looking, so he came to share it with him?That's right!

Yameng, who was full of inner drama, immediately put on a look of looking at the scenery, as if it wasn't him who just yelled that sentence, while Kukai rubbed his nose in confusion, "What are you talking about?" Huh? Who is Yu Kongsen?"

After speaking, he looked at Yameng strangely and said, "I remember Ri Naisen, isn't your sister's name—"

"Ah, please don't say it!!!" Yameng twisted his face and immediately rushed forward and covered Kukai's mouth with his hand, blocking what he was going to say next.

"Hmm..." Kukai nodded hurriedly, although he still didn't understand the situation, but seeing the pleading in the other party's eyes, Kukai still felt that it was better not to say it.

Seeing that Kukai didn't continue, Yameng heaved a sigh of relief and then put down his hand covering the opponent's mouth. Kukai, who was full of innocence, shook his head regretfully after seeing Yameng put down his hand. He really liked to have some conversations with this junior. Physical contact, but it's a pity that it was the hand that blocked his mouth just now, not the other's lips.

Kukai, who was caught in some inexplicable delusion, showed a silly smile, and Aomine, who was watching it, felt uneasy for a while, thinking that he could meet this guy named Soma Kukai everywhere.

"Tsk" impatiently, Qingfeng didn't want to delay his business because of this guy, he even skipped the training of the basketball team in order to find Ninasen.

Forcibly pulling back Yameng who was pretending to be looking at the scenery, Qingfeng straightened his face, and put the magazine in front of him again, "This person——"

"Oh, I'm sorry to keep you waiting, Mr. Hinasen."

Before Aomine's words came out, Nikaido Yuu's voice sounded at the right time, and when he heard someone calling his name, Aomine looked back over Aomine standing in front of him, only to see that he was wearing glasses and his messy hair was tied up Nikaido Yuu with braids was walking towards him with a cardboard box in his arms.

"Teacher Nikaido?" Yameng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was Nikaido Yu who called him here.

Nikaido Yuu walked over with a bright smile on his face, the green eyes behind the glasses hurriedly passed the three of Amen, and then set his eyes on Kukai.

"Ah, Souma-san, just now I saw Kiuchi-sensei looking for you everywhere."

"Ms. Kiuchi?" Kukai asked in surprise. Mr. Kiuchi is the consultant teacher of their football club. "What did he ask me for?"

"It seems that I want to discuss next week's training match with you. I just told me that if I see you, I must ask you to go to the football department to find him."

Kukai touched his head in confusion, Mr. Kiuchi didn't seem to be in the football club today, why did he suddenly look for him at this time?

Even though he was still puzzled, Kukai didn't doubt the authenticity of Nikaido Yuu's serious look. He looked at Ameng beside him apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Hinasen, I can't accompany you gone back."

Your house and mine are clearly in opposite directions, how are you going to accompany me back?

Yameng complained silently in her heart, but she waved her hand to Kukai with a considerate look on her face, "It's okay, it's okay, you can go and do your work."

"Then I'll go first, pay attention to safety on the road!" Kukai raised his head and touched Yameng's head, and then he got his wish and saw the blue veins protruding from the forehead of the black skin behind him.

Silently making a "v" in his heart, Kukai still cast a provocative look at Aomine before leaving.

"..." Qingfeng thought, if what he was holding in his hand was not a magazine but a basketball, he would definitely slam it in the face of this bastard.

After finally sending away Kukai, who was confused about the situation, Yameng heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the other party didn't see the coloring page. If he was seen, he really didn't know what expression he should use to face this senior in the future.

The guy who got in the way finally left, and when Aomine was holding the magazine in his hand and was about to continue the topic just now, he was interrupted again by Nikaidou Yuu.

"Hinamori-san, can you come over here? The teacher just has something to talk to you alone." Nikaido Yuu still had a silly smile on his face, turned his eyes to Aomine and said in surprise: "Well, this Are your classmates your friends? Did the teacher bother you?"

Yameng shook his head, then looked at Qingfeng beside him, and blinked at him, the pleading in his eyes was ready to come out.

"... Tch." Qingfeng snorted a little irritably, thinking about it carefully, no matter how eager he was to ask for proof, he still couldn't let the teacher wait on the sidelines.

"I'll wait for you at the school gate." After leaving this sentence, Qingfeng turned and left.

Seeing that Qingfeng left here temporarily, Yameng sat back on the bench without strength, and finally relaxed his tense nerves. Although he didn't know whether Qingfeng's purpose was the photo, but he really didn't know how to explain it to the other party now. .

"Haha, it was almost exposed, Hinamori-kun." Nikaido Yuu teased, and put down the cardboard box he had been holding in his hand, "But is this really good? No matter how much you hide it, sooner or later you will It's exposed."

"Ah? What are you talking about?" Yameng continued to pretend not to understand, trying to get away with it.

Nikaido Yuu burst into laughter, as if he was amused by Yameng's appearance just now, "Don't hide it anymore, Mr. Hinamori, Yukari has already told me about you, oh, I mean you wear The picture of the women's clothing."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Yameng jumped up and covered Nikaido Yuu's mouth, but he was easily dodged and supported his body that was about to fall.

"Don't move your right foot until it fully recovers." Pushing Yameng back on the bench, Nikaido Yuu said helplessly, "Well, I won't tell anyone about this."

Yameng didn't speak, but just nodded, with a sullen expression on his face. He almost forgot that the slovenly teacher in front of him was husband and wife with Miss Santiao, but that's okay, although this guy looks unreliable, But what he promises, he can definitely do.

"By the way, why did you come to me?" Putting the matter of the photo behind for a while, Yameng looked at Nikaido Yuu and asked, it was the teacher who called him here.

"It was Gebai who asked me to find you, and said that I should give this thing to you." Nikaido Yuu pointed to the box he had just put down on the chair.

Yameng looked in the direction he was pointing at. It was a very ordinary cardboard box, and the opening was sealed with tape. "What's in it?"

"Huh? I don't know either. I'm only responsible for handing over the things Gebai asked you." Nikaido Yuu and Xiaosi, who has always gotten along very well with him, were chatting happily, "Open it and have a look, it shouldn't be anything. Something too expensive."

One person and one sweetheart over there, regardless of him continuing to chat, Yameng puffed up, so he had to start tearing off the tape that sealed the opening of the carton, and threw the torn tape into the trash can. Yameng opened the opening of the carton a little nervously.

Gebei won't print the photo of him wearing women's clothing last time as a separate booklet and send it...

When I opened the box, I saw what was inside. It wasn't the shameful photos I thought, but boxes of delicately packaged... chocolates?

Yameng picked up a box, and after seeing the word "Lindor" printed on the package, he suddenly realized that it was the Lindor chocolate that Gebai promised to give him last time!Not one box, not ten boxes, but a whole box!

"Huh? What, it turned out to be chocolate." Nikaido Yuu glanced at the contents of the box and looked away disinterestedly. "Kids are kids, and they really like sweets."

"Haha, Mr. Yameng thought about that chocolate for a long time before." Xiaosi floated back to Yameng's shoulder, raised her little hand and gently pulled his ear and said, "You can't eat so much at once, remember to eat it at night." Be sure to brush your teeth."

"I know, I know." Yameng, who was full of chocolate, didn't know if she heard what Xiaosi said, but nodded vigorously.

Nikaido Yuu raised his hand to straighten the glasses that were about to fall off, a hint of helplessness flashed in the green eyes behind the lenses, "Okay, since the things have been handed over to you, I should leave too."

"Then go slowly, thank you very much for today." Ameng stood up and bowed to Nikaido Yuu.

"You're being polite, but you and Gebai's photo shoot... Let's find a way to solve it as soon as possible. Maybe others won't be able to see it, but those who are a little familiar with you will definitely be able to see through it at a glance."

"Cough... I'll consider this." Yameng's expression was a little awkward. He really didn't think about this issue seriously, but occasionally prayed in his heart that no acquaintance would buy that magazine.

"Well, thanks to the teacher, I saved Soma-kun for you this time. How can you thank me, Yukumori-san?" Nikaidou Yuu teased.

Hearing the teasing in Nikaido's tone, Yameng twitched the corners of his mouth. The name he blurted out subconsciously in a moment of nervousness was exactly the name the teacher in front of him called when he was an elementary school student, although he once suspected that this guy did it on purpose. Wrong name.

But this time it was indeed thanks to Nikaidou Yu that he managed to muddle through, otherwise he might have been exposed directly in front of Aomine and Kukai, so I should thank this teacher.

Thinking of this, Yameng thought about it for a moment, and after a while, he took out three boxes of chocolates from the box and handed them to Nikaido Yuu, "This is for you."

"Ah?" Looking at the chocolate in front of him in a daze, Nikaido didn't reach out to pick it up.

"Xie Li, thank you for helping me hide it just now." Yameng explained.

Pleased by Yameng's intention, Nikaido couldn't help laughing, "You actually used this to express your gratitude, Hinamori-kun, you really are..."

Seeing Nikaido laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, Yameng was a little puzzled, could it be that he gave too little?

Reaching out and taking out two more boxes of chocolates, Yameng endured the pain in his heart and said, "I'll give you two more boxes, a total of five boxes can't be more!"

"Haha, I told you that I don't like sweets, why are you still stuffing me with chocolate?" Nikaido Yuu stuffed the chocolate back, saw the reluctance in Yameng's eyes, and patted him itchy. "Ann, I was just talking casually just now, the teacher won't ask you for a thank you gift."

Hearing Nikaido Yuu say this, Yameng felt a little embarrassed, "Thank you very much..."

The food guard looks really cute.

Nikaido Yuu couldn't help laughing, no wonder there were so many people gathered around this child, but he didn't know how the black cat gentleman who was far away in France would feel when he saw this scene.

"Okay, it's getting late, you should go home quickly." Nikaido Yu looked at the watch on his wrist, it was almost six o'clock, "Teacher is leaving first, pay attention to safety on the road. "

"Goodbye, teacher~" Xiaosi said goodbye to Nikaidou Yu, and Yameng also waved to him.

Watching Nikaido Yuu leave, Yameng silently sent one good person card after another to the teacher. After all, she felt much more relaxed. Picking up the heavy cardboard box full of chocolates, Yameng dragged her awkward right hand in a happy mood. Walk towards the school gate.

"Tsk, slow death."

A low and hoarse voice sounded, and Qingfeng, who had been leaning against the school gate and waiting for a long time, finally saw Ya Meng coming out of it.

"!!!" Shocked by the sudden voice, Yameng noticed Qingfeng standing at the school gate.This guy was silent. If it was completely dark, he might not be able to see people with his skin color.

Because I was so happy to receive the chocolate, I almost forgot about this guy. Yameng's happy expression just now froze instantly, and his eyes drifted around as if he said casually: "Cough... so you haven't left yet?"

"I said I'll wait for you here." Qingfeng bent down and looked straight at Yameng's eyes, those clear amber eyes clearly reflected his own appearance.

"What, what?" Yameng dodged his eyes unnaturally, and took a step back unconsciously.

What's going on... Why does this black skin suddenly feel full of compulsion...

Take a panoramic view of Yameng's dodging eyes, and gradually overlap with the face in the dream last night.Qingfeng pursed his lips, and unfolded the magazine in front of Yameng again. The page he opened was a pink-haired girl in a pure white dress.

This time, without giving Yameng a chance to respond, Qingfeng said directly: "There is nothing special about coming to see you, I just want to know if the female model in the magazine is you."

I rely on this guy to ask this!

Feeling bad in his heart, Yameng barely kept his composure, "I told you that my sister is free, why would I go to take pictures of this and still wear a skirt? It's impossible to think about it, hahaha..."

The same as the answer at the beginning, Qingfeng just snorted, raised his hand and pinched Yameng's cheek accurately, and forced him to look at himself with his eyes wandering around, "I asked May, do you have a younger sister? But that younger sister of yours is still a primary school student this year, so why don't you tell me how she ran up to take this photo?"

Forcibly looking at Qingfeng's slightly squinted eyes, Yameng was a little at a loss, and the seriousness of the other party made him understand that this matter is not so easy to fool.

"There's also the name Youkongsen... It sounds so stupid. You just made it up." Looking at Yameng's slightly pouty cheeks pinched by him, Qingfeng continued: "Of course, listening to May When I said that you don't have any twin sisters, I already knew that the person Huang Lai was hugging was you, and I was right, and my previous guess was confirmed by your reaction just now."

"Admit it, Naisen, the person on the magazine is you."

"..."

Facing the aggressive Qingfeng, Yameng had no chance to refute. This black skin was unexpectedly sharp, and he didn't even dare to make up reasons under his sharp eyes like a beast. When you see that photo, you already know that person.

"Why didn't you talk?" Qingfeng frowned, wondering if he had frightened him, but the next second his hand pinching the other's cheek was unceremoniously opened.

"...I don't usually see you so sharp." Yameng said depressedly with his shoulders slumped. Under this guy's powerful aura, he had no room to struggle any longer.

"So you admit it?" Qingfeng said immediately, regardless of his hand being shot red.

"Ah, that's right, the one in the skirt is me. My friend asked me to replace the model who couldn't come. Do you have an opinion?" Yameng simply started to break the pot. If this black skin dared to laugh at himself, he would He jumped up and hammered the man's dog's head and told Wuyue about the purchase of adult products.

After getting the exact answer, Qingfeng finally let out a breath, unaware that Yameng already had a hundred thoughts to deal with him, "No, I have no opinion... Wait, no, why did you take pictures with that guy Kise? "And so close!

"Ah? Do you know Kise-kun?" Yameng finally realized that Qingfeng said Kise's name just now, "He was also the model for that photo shoot. The photographer asked the three of us to shoot together. What's wrong?"

"...It's nothing." Seeing that Yameng said it in a normal tone, Qingfeng couldn't let it out even if he was angry, so he could only swallow it back silently.

You can't say that you are upset that that guy Kise is so close and still hugs your waist!

After arguing with Qingfeng at the door for a long time, Yameng, who was still holding a heavy object in his arms, couldn't hold it anymore. The right foot hadn't fully recovered since then, and he was still standing here for such a long time.

Sensing the forbearing expression on Yameng's face, Qingfeng frowned and said, "I wanted to ask just now, what's wrong with your right foot."

As a basketball player, Qingfeng usually pays attention to the state of his feet. When he just stood up from Yameng at school, he noticed the unnaturalness of the opponent's right foot.

"I accidentally tripped over the wire and twisted it before." Yameng shrugged.

"Hey, how stupid." Qingfeng snorted softly, showing no sympathy at all, "Since you sprained your foot, why don't you go home and hang out here."

"...Who do you think caused it! If you didn't come over suddenly, I would have been home by now!"

Throwing the heavy box he was carrying into Qingfeng's hands, Yameng played it easy, "This thing is too heavy, help me hold it, and hold it until I go home."

"Hey! Hold this thing yourself!"

Yameng had already raised his feet and walked forward a few steps. Qingfeng was just about to catch up and throw the box he was holding back, but he saw the other party suddenly turned his head, and the pair of clear amber eyes shone with light under the reflection of the setting sun , the brilliance reflected in the straight eyes made it impossible for him to ignore it.

For some reason, it was this kind of calm staring at Qingfeng that made him see the seductive meaning in his eyes, and the boy who was crying in his arms in his dream last night flashed in his mind.

"...Let's go." Aggrieved, Qingfeng uttered these words, and Qingfeng resigned himself to following with the heavy box in his arms.

Seeing the triumphant smile on Yameng's face, Qingfeng cursed in his heart that he was worthless, but his body was very honest to protect Yameng on the inside of the sidewalk, looking down at his right foot from time to time to prevent this idiot from falling.

Sitting quietly on Yameng's shoulder, Xiaosi couldn't help covering her lips and laughing at the silent Qingfeng.

These two are really cute.

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The annual sports festival of Holy Night College opened on Saturday. In addition to their studies, the school and teachers who also pay attention to the development of students' arts and sports are very careful in organizing the sports festival every year.In addition to the necessary competitions, each grade group also spontaneously organized various stalls, including food or entertainment games.

"...Why are there so many people?" Yameng and Limo, who had changed into their sports clothes, came to the playground. Seeing the crowds of people on the playground, Yameng's positive attitude quickly withered away.

"Because it is jointly held by junior high school and high school, there will be more people." Li Mo explained that she, like Yameng, did not like such a noisy environment.

Xiaosi and other guardian sweethearts went to the Royal Garden together, saying that it was going to hold a sports festival between guardian sweethearts. Without Xiaosi's soft comfort in her ears, Yameng had no choice but to go to the inspection office without tears Take the number plate.

The first day was a track and field event, and the two-legged three-legged competition reported by Yameng was scheduled for the second day. Before that, he could go to the rest place to be a salted fish with peace of mind.

However, before he touched the chair in the rest area, he was stopped by the sports committee member of the same class, Asakura Nami.

"Hi, Hinamori-kun." Asakura Nami walked slowly to Yameng holding the flagpole half a head taller than her with some difficulty.

"Be careful!" Seeing that the other party was about to fall backwards due to instability, Yameng immediately stepped forward to support her shoulders and took the flagpole in her hand, "Let me hold it for you first."

With the help of Ya Meng, Asakura Nami finally took a breath, and her sore and stiff arms finally got a rest. She hurriedly bent down to thank Ya Meng, "Thank you very much, Hinamori-kun."

"It's nothing, it's a bit difficult for you to hold this alone as a girl." Yameng waved his hand indifferently, "By the way, what can I do for you?"

"That... May I ask if Hinamori-kun has time now?" Asakura Nami asked a little nervously.

"It will be fine later, my game should be relatively late, what's wrong?"

"If Hinamori-kun is fine...can you replace me and be the flag bearer at the end of the playground for an hour?" Nami Asakura twisted her fingers, wondering, "It was supposed to be my job, but the student union suddenly notified me I used to sort out the relevant materials of this sports festival...so..."

Yameng raised her eyebrows, it turned out that it was because of this that she stopped herself.

"Because, because Hinamori-kun is the closest to me..." Asakura Nami felt more and more embarrassed. It was the first time she asked a boy she didn't know very well like this, which still made her a little nervous.

Yameng weighed the flagpole in his hand. It was quite heavy. It was a bit inappropriate for a girl to hold it. Anyway, he had nothing to do now. After thinking for a while, Yameng agreed: "Then I will help you first." Just take it, and wait for you to come back at the finish line?"

"Thank you very much!" Asakura Nami bent down again and bowed to Yameng, "Just stand at the finish line, and I will be back soon."

Yameng nodded, and walked towards the flagpole in the direction Nami Asakura pointed. All he needed to do was to wave the flagpole in his hand when the runner crossed the finish line, and the flag fluttering on it would encourage other runners chasing after him. It was not difficult work, but it takes a lot of effort.

Putting the flagpole on the ground and using it as a support point, Yameng leaned half of his body on it, and moved the flagpole symbolically when a player crossed the finish line. I didn't know there was a flag bearer at the end.

Wave after wave of players crossed the finish line, and Yameng couldn't remember which round it was.He yawned a little sleepily, wondering why Asakura-san hadn't come back yet, his lazy appearance made a boy opposite who was also a standard bearer hesitate to speak.

"Hey, Yameng, why are you holding the flag here?"

The green-haired sweetheart with a star scarf on her forehead floated over and landed on Yameng's head, "Is there no competition? I heard Kukai, you have a project to fill in."

"My competition hasn't started yet, and I'm helping the students in the class to be the flag bearer for a while..." Yameng replied, "Why are you alone, what about Xiaosi and the others? Aren't you all staying in the Royal Garden to play?"

"Hey, the Miracle guy lost the game and lost his temper, so we all ran out."

Yameng probably imagined the little king's distraught look, and shook his head helplessly, "Are you going to find Kukai? He should be competing in the high jump in the bunker over there now."

"No need, I'll just stay here, and it will be bad if a miracle is discovered." Dadi said decisively, and then looked at Yameng, who was leaning on the flagpole and wished to lie on the ground, with some doubts: "Isn't Yameng the flag bearer?" ? Why do you look listless?"

"Ah? It doesn't matter what kind of thing...Anyway, Asakura-san will be back soon." Yameng waved her hand indifferently, it was just a temporary standard-bearer and there was no need to be so serious.

"How can that work! Isn't what the flag bearer has to do is to cheer for the contestants!" Dadi's tone was full of vitality, he floated around Yameng, and then he clenched his fist with his right hand and knocked his left hand firmly: "Yoxi! Since Kukai is not here now, so let Ameng take this responsibility!"

"Ah?? What are you going to do?" Yameng suddenly had a bad premonition.

Xiang Yameng gave a thumbs up, and the green-haired sweetheart who loves sports excitedly said: "Cheer for the players, let's go together! Image transformation!"

As soon as the voice fell, a star headdress appeared on Yameng's head. Before he could react, his body suddenly became uncontrollable. The runners who were rushing towards the finish line shouted:

"There are only a few steps away from the finish line! Work hard to win! Create miracles, believe in yourself! I will wait for you to share the victory at the finish line!!!"

Yameng's enthusiastic shouts overwhelmed the surrounding cheers. The students who watched did not expect that the flag bearer, who was just lazy just now, suddenly became enthusiastic like a reborn.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

This round is the women's 1500m race. The girls who had already started to feel weak in the second half of the race recovered instantly as if they had been pumped when they heard the pink-haired boy at the finish line waving the flagpole in his hand and cheering for them. Vitality, the speed of sprinting to the finish line is faster and faster.

The junior who was also the standard-bearer on the opposite side was speechless in shock. Could this lazy senior be so passionate...

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah Dadi, don't change my image without authorization! ! ! !

Yameng, who still has self-awareness, saw the hot-blooded boy after the transformation of the image of the land, and wanted to poke his eyes and bury his head in the soil. He had already heard students around him discussing his current image and his previous one.

Not the same at all!

He believes that tomorrow there will be new rumors that Nai Senyameng of class B of the first year is actually a genius.

"Wow, that guy Hinasen is really energetic." After the game, Kukai met Yuise who had finished handling the affairs of the student union. The two happened to see the scene just now when they were going to find Yameng together.

"Mr. Soma's guardian sweetheart is also there." Weishi saw the truth at a glance, "Yameng has the ability to transform or transform the image of any guardian sweetheart. He probably just forcibly transformed his image with Dadi."

Kukai glanced over, and indeed saw his guardian sweetheart, he couldn't help grinning happily, and suddenly remembered the sports festival when Yameng was still a child in the country, in order to catch the broken soul egg. There was a cheerleading dance in front of all the teachers and students in the school. At that time, he was still in the transformation state with Xiaolan, one of his guardian sweethearts. It was a pity that this scene was not photographed. It is still good to see the cute appearance of the younger generation who is occasionally shy. very interesting.

"Ah, by the way, that bastard didn't participate in the same competition as Hinasen this year, did he?" Kukai asked suddenly.

"No, he still participated in the team volleyball match as usual." Wei Shi immediately realized who the other party was talking about, "Ya Mengjun only has three people and two legs, and it is impossible to meet him."

The two were talking about the volleyball team leader who slapped Yameng in the previous sports festivals. Although the two had taught each other a lesson after that incident, they might still have the opportunity to attack Yameng again. Before the start of this sports festival, Weishi had carefully confirmed the items reported by the head of the volleyball club one by one.

"That's good." Kukai felt relieved, and couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Yameng, who was holding the flagpole and looking unlovable, with a slight arc raised at the corner of his mouth, he turned around and stretched out his fist at Weishi Said: "Hey, Weishi, I will not show mercy in the next game."

Wei Shi was stunned for a moment, then chuckled lightly, and raised his hand to meet Kukai's fist.

"What a coincidence, me too."

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It was already dark when I got home, and Yameng, who was physically and mentally exhausted, dragged his heavy body into the house. He obviously didn't have his game on the first day, but he was more tired than those players who had completed more than a dozen events.

"Ah, welcome back, Yameng-kun~" Hina Sencui, who was preparing dinner, poked her head out of the kitchen, "How about the school's sports festival today?"

"Well... it's hard to say..." Yameng said in a daze, he had no strength to speak, and now he just wanted to collapse on the bed and not think about anything.

Seeing her son slowly go upstairs like a ghost, Rina Sencui became a little worried, "What's wrong with this child? Could it be that he was injured again?"

"No, it's probably just too tired." Rina Senfang comforted.

"Oh, I haven't had time to tell Ya Mengjun about that." Rina Sencui shook her head helplessly, "Well, forget it, let's treat it as a surprise for that child."

Holding on to the handrail of the stairs tremblingly, she went up to the second floor. Before reaching her room, Yameng lay on the floor, stretching her limbs to feel the coldness of the floor.

"Mr. Yameng, if you want to rest, at least go back to the room first." Xiaosi floated around Yameng for a circle, seeing the other party's lifeless appearance, she had no choice but to do so, "If you continue to lie on the floor, you will catch a cold.

"Well... why on earth did I go to that damn sports festival..." Yameng answered extremely hard, and now he didn't even bother to move a finger.

"But you didn't participate in a single project today." Xiaosi said helplessly.

"No, today I stood at the finish line like an idiot, waving the flagpole and howling for almost half an hour." Yameng said indifferently.

Thinking of how she was shouting on the playground like a hot-blooded boy at that time, Ya Mengmeng immediately dug a hole and buried herself in it. Obviously, it was enough to just stay there quietly and wait for Asakura-san to come back, but the little bastard Dadi actually forcibly After the image transformation with him, all the teachers and students in the school probably know that the one in Class B of the first year named Rina Senyameng is very passionate and passionate.

Yameng turned over and sat up after lying on the floor. The time for shame and introspection was over. He stood up slowly while leaning on the wall, and returned to his room.

The room was pitch black, and Yameng found the light of the chandelier accurately and turned it on. The bright light filled the room that was still dark just now. After entering, Yameng took off his dirty coat and trousers and threw them into the clothes basket beside him. All that was left on him was a vest and shorts.

Xiaosi stayed outside the door and never went in. He frowned and wrinkled his nose. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that there was a vaguely familiar atmosphere in the room.

"Huh? Xiaosi, what's the matter with you?" Yameng, who had taken off all the dirty clothes, turned around and found that Xiaosi was still outside the door and did not come in.

Shaking her head, Xiao Si drifted in, thinking that it was probably just an illusion, "It's nothing, ah, Yameng Jun, you took off too cleanly, quickly put on a coat or you'll catch a cold."

"It's okay, I'm going to take a shower anyway, I'm too tired today, so I'm too lazy to move." Yameng didn't care at all about the vest and shorts she was wearing.

Yameng yawned. Mom probably hasn't prepared dinner yet, so I should sleep before that.

Already feeling drowsy, the body leaned back and fell directly on the bed. I thought it was a soft bed under my body, but as soon as I fell down, my bones were pierced by a hard object.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Yameng sitting up in pain clutching his waist, Xiaosi asked.

"There seems to be something on the bed... tsk, my back hurts so much." Yameng rubbed her waist and complained. She stood up and looked at her bed. She didn't pay much attention just now, but now she found that there seemed to be something under the quilt. look.

Involuntarily, he lifted off the bulging quilt, revealing the thing that hurt him just now... no, it was a person.

Yameng's pupils suddenly constricted. At this time, a slender man was lying on the bed. The man seemed to be still asleep, and he could vaguely hear the shallow breathing from his nose. His dark blue hair was hanging down obediently. Between the forehead and under the closed eyelids, there is a light blue color, which makes the man's handsome face even more quiet and soft.

The man's body arched slightly, like a lazy domestic cat. Just when Yameng thought he was tired and fainted and had hallucinations, and just wanted to reach out to touch his unusually quiet sleeping face, the sleeping man He opened his eyes suddenly, his light blue pupils quietly stared at Yameng with a look of astonishment, without any sleepiness inside.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up into a very shallow arc, looking at the stunned pink-haired boy who was almost speechless in front of him, he opened his thin lips lightly and said in a low voice:

"Yo, long time no see.

"A dream."