[Ogiguro] Sketch time

>>7. "The midsummer of that year, freeze frame into a painting"

I can't count the number of times I was overwhelmed by the wave of memory.

The only thing I can clearly remember is his immature and innocent face in the memory.

That day was their first summer festival together.

The snow-white blue-rimmed bathrobe was slightly loosely covered on the boy's thin body, and was printed with changing colors by the colorful lights in front of various small shops by the roadside.

The boy in the navy blue bathrobe looked around with shining eyes, and his tone was full of excitement: "Look, Heizi, there are a lot of fun-looking things!"

"Is this the first time for Ogiwara-kun to come to the summer festival?" Looking at his happy expression, Kuroko felt as if he was also tainted with that warm smile.

"No~ It's just because this is the first time I can go out to the festival with you by myself. I used to come with my parents." Ogiwara reached out and rubbed Kuroko's soft hair, "By the way, Kuroko, you are wearing a yukata She looks so cute~"

"...the word cute is used to describe a girl." Heizi puffed up her cheeks slightly, "But Ogiwara-kun, after putting on a yukata, he doesn't look as foolish as usual."

"Hey - is this how I usually look in your eyes?!" The brain quickly recalled the usual self: the hair is always messy like a bird's nest in the morning; the last meal is always kept in the mouth The rice grains; clothes are always easy to wear without being aware of it... Ogiwara is frustrated to find that this is indeed the case.

Seeing the dejected look of the boy being hit, Kuroko pursed his lips and smiled secretly because of the success of this little prank, then stretched out his hand and touched Ogiwara's head as if comforting: "But on the court, Ogiwara-kun is still Very reliable."

"Really?" Hearing these words, Ogihara's gloomy eyes glowed again.

"Well, really."

Getting the other party's acknowledgment made the boy's whole heart feel like a soft and fluffy cotton candy filled with white clouds.

——In the future, I must become more mature and reliable to show Heizi!

The boy secretly made up his mind, and his brain began to fantasize about what they would look like in the future.

At this time, his eyes swept across the golden yellow and fragrant takoyaki in the small shop ahead, and Ogiwara almost jumped up excitedly: "Ah, my octopus balls!! Heizi, wait for me!" After finishing speaking, he said quickly just ran away.

"Eh?" Before Kuroko could react, Ogiwara's nimble figure had disappeared into the crowd.

A beautiful crowd lay between the two.

——Like the Milky Way between Cowherd and Weaver Girl.

Well, in fact, Heizi really doesn't want to admit that he subconsciously thought of this ancient Chinese legend he read in books when he was a child.

Not long after, when Ogiwara came back after queuing up to buy takoyaki, the light blue figure had disappeared.

"Huh? Where's Kuroko?" Ogihara looked around, and all he saw were colorful kimono accessories or sign lights.He shouted anxiously: "Heizi—where are you—"

But the boy's voice was eventually drowned in the noise of the festival and fell into fragments.

"No, I have to calm down! I just decided to be a more reliable person, didn't I!" Ogiwara took a few deep breaths and thought to himself, "Heizi will definitely not run around, so it should be around here."

Looking carefully at one shop after another, Ogihara finally saw the almost transparent boy in the dark shadow of a century-old tree behind the hoop shop.

"Heizi! I finally found you!!" The tone overflowed with joy, "Why did you come here?"

"I'm just worried that standing in the middle of the road will block others." Seeing the boy in front of him, Heizi smiled lightly, with a special sense of peace and joy in his arc.

What he didn't tell Ogiwara Chenghao was that the reason why he stayed in such an obscure corner was more because he wanted to know if this boy could find him.

——In the crowded crowd, find him who has a weak sense of existence.

Tetsuya Kuroko, who was ignored by teachers and classmates time and time again when he was young, has always upheld the calm character of his parents and never complained.

It was only after a certain mental health education class in the fifth grade of elementary school that he asked his mother for the first time: "Why don't everyone always notice me?"

After listening, Kuroko Yuho just bent down and gently stroked the boy's hair, "Because they are not the ones who really care about Tetsuya. Look, when did mom, dad and grandma not notice Tetsuya?"

"Will anyone really care about me then?"

"There must be." Yuho's raised eyebrows were full of tenderness, "That person will definitely be like us, no matter when and where, he will be able to see you for the first time."

——On that day, there was still a month before their meeting.

"It scared me just now, I thought you got lost!" The relieved Ogiwara could finally enjoy his favorite octopus balls.The tender meat with crispy skin and rich salad dressing satisfies the craving in the boy's stomach.

"...Actually, I have always wanted to ask Ogiwara-kun a question..." Heizi hesitated, and finally chose to ask, "Why does Ogiwara-kun always notice me? No matter when we first met Well, it would be better when we were together later... um—" As soon as he finished speaking, a small ball was stuffed into his mouth, and the fragrance wafted through his nostrils.

"Is there anything special about this? Isn't it normal to notice you? I think those who can't see you are weird..." Ogiwara watched with satisfaction as Kuroko chewed the meatball he stuffed, "Is it tasty?"

Although he got Ogiwara's answer, the doubts in Kuroko's heart were still not completely resolved.But the delicious taste of takoyaki from his taste buds made him easily divert his attention, "Well, it's delicious."

"Hey~ That's good!" Saying that, Ogihara stuffed another ball for Kuroko, and then quickly disposed of the remaining two in the box, "After that, let's go to the river to watch the firework festival!"

"Ogiwara-kun, don't always eat so fast, be careful of choking." Heizi looked at the carefree boy with some helplessness, "Look, it's on his chin again." Erase the milky white salad dressing.

Feeling the cool touch of the fingertips on the chin that was different from his own, Ogihara was a little stunned.Although heizi often saw his bad eating in the past, but the latter was nothing more than complaining, but he had never been like this before.

And Heizi was also stunned by his unexpected action, looking into the other's eyes but didn't know what to say.

In the end, Ogiwara took the initiative to look away, trying to hide the blush on his face with some embarrassment.Fortunately, the heavy shadow of the old tree covered their faces, and Heizi didn't notice his unnatural blushing.

"...I, let's go there now!" Ogihara stood up in a panic, and subconsciously took Heizi's hand, "This way, there is no need to worry about you getting lost!"

Feeling the familiar and reassuring warmth continuously coming from the palm of his hand, Heizi responded with a light smile, "Yes."

At this time, gorgeous fireworks suddenly began to bloom in the black velvety night sky, one after another, rendering the whole black color.

The mirror-like surface of the river reflects the brilliant fireworks, and the occasional ripples flow out of the dancing light.

The two little boys stood holding hands under the splendor, looking up.

After a while, Ogiwara Chenghao couldn't help but glanced sideways secretly, the other party's clear blue eyes were filled with sparkling fireworks, as bright as stars in a silver man.

He couldn't help but stare dumbfounded, and he didn't come back to his senses until the other party's immature but gentle voice reached his ears: "Ogiwara-kun, this is for you."

"Huh? Is this... a fan?"

"Well, I won it by playing the ring game next door while I was waiting for Ogiwara-kun." Heizi looked at Ogiwara who was holding a fan, "I think it should match Ogiwara-kun, and now it seems that there is nothing wrong. "

The large light beige fan is printed with brightly colored and contrasting flowers and plants, and there is a large colorful wind chime floating beside it, but it unexpectedly makes the whole look harmonious and full of summer vitality.

Matching...?

He moved his eyes away from the fan, and met those clear eyes again the next moment.

"—It's like the nature in midsummer." As if hearing the question in Ogihara's heart, Kuroko tilted his head slightly, the corners of his lips curved in a rare and brilliant way.

As everyone knows, in his opinion, that smile is better than all the gorgeous fireworks in the black sky.

In his heart, it is frozen into a painting that will never fade.

The author has something to say:

Come to a healing memory to kill w

By the way, Uncle Juan, hurry up and let Zhuma Jun appear on the stage QvQ

I'm afraid that Ogiwara-kun's character will be written more and more, and then you will be slapped in the face and OOC will be swollen...