To be honest about things like a dancing partner, Mu Xi really never thought that he would be invited by the second person.And looking at Aomine Daiki's attitude, she was still a little glad that she had agreed to Midorima in advance.

Seeing Mu Xi taking a slight step back, Qingfeng Dahui pressed his twitching forehead, and felt his hands itchy: "Are you serious about taking that half step back?"

"how to say."

Glancing subtly at the black-skinned boy who had begun to make a cross on his head, Mu Xi, who quickly organized his words, was silent for a moment, then raised his head earnestly: "Yes, I'm serious."

"Well……"

"By the way, I already have a dance partner."

She shrugged her shoulders very casually, and now she thinks that it is better to talk about things that can be said quickly: "Lu Jian told me about it, and I agreed."

"Green room?"

Glancing at Qingfeng Dahui's expression, Mu Xi turned his head sideways and propped his chin, looking extremely comfortable basking in the sun: "Yeah, and you don't need to dance to hear him say it, just put on the posture of "I have a partner"."

"There are still things you don't know?"

"Yeah, it's weird that I can't dance?"

Mu Xi really felt that this person was very troublesome, especially when she heard what she said just now, she suddenly laughed, and her mood changed so quickly that she couldn't catch up: "It's impossible for me to be able to do everything."

"No, it's just that it's a bit hard to imagine, you dancing with Midorima, poof."

"Then I really appreciate your imagination."

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Mu Xi turned his gaze, took the lemon black tea bought by Momoi Wuyue and said thank you: "Thank you, Wuyue."

"No need, because I know Ah Xi likes black tea very much."

"Actually, I prefer milk tea, but Neon doesn't."

Thinking of his favorite drink, Mu Xi bit the originally round mouth of the straw into a square before nodding in satisfaction: "So black tea is very good."

"Then this is Aomine-kun's mineral water."

"Huh? White water??"

"How do I remember someone saying to me over the summer "Hey, May, I'm going to quit sugar"."

Imitating her tone of voice vividly, Momoi Wuyue poked her own peach juice in disgust: "I'm very serious about remembering what you said, okay?"

"Quit sugar, why do you want to quit sugar? Is it because you want to go to work?"

"That's because Aomine-kun thinks he—"

Seeing Aomine Daiki covering Momoi Wuyue's mouth angrily and then being dismissed by her, Mu Xi bit the straw and thought it was not bad.

The current Aomine Daiki will inevitably find basketball boring if he has no opponents, but it’s different if he is a professional, professional——

"If you really want to go professional, it's a little short."

"Uh..." Hearing this sentence, the two of them froze at the same time, and then Mu Xi began to throw statistics: "The guards are not bad, but the average height of the forwards and power forwards is basically more than 2 meters, and Qingfeng Jun is now 1.9 meters?The weight is also a bit light. According to the record I saw in May some time ago, you are only 80 kilograms. As a power forward, you are so light and need to build muscle. It’s okay to quit sugar, but protein supplements are also needed.”

"that……"

"Don't worry, the data I used for comparison is Duncan. The number one pick in the draft is definitely different. It's not a bad thing that you are a little too weak now, Mr. Qingfeng, after all, you are still young."

Never expecting to get the last evaluation of "too weak", Aomine Daiki stared at the girl with a natural face in front of him and found that he didn't seem to be angry, but wanted to laugh even more.

"Too weak, isn't it?"

"Wait, Ah Xi??"

Ignoring Momoi Wuyue's astonishment, Mu Xi's voice was still steady: "Well, it's too weak."

"Then if I let you come, what would you ask me to do?"

Facing the blue eyes that were staring at him closely, Mu Xi was not afraid, but bit his straw and frowned: "Do you have your data in May? Show me?"

"Ah, now?"

"It should be—"

Hearing that Aomine Daiki reported all kinds of data without himself, Momoi Wuzuki looked at the two people in front of him in astonishment, and suddenly felt that the world seemed a little crazy.

No, wait, why this kind of question all of a sudden?Also, occupation?Is her dumbass finally interested in basketball again?

"Bone age measured?"

"not yet."

"It's best to test to see how tall you can grow in the end. If it's closed now... it can't be saved, so change the position."

"I only play forward."

Just play forward...

After being stared at by Qingfeng Dahui for a moment, Mu Xi's expression became more serious: "You can use technology to make up for your lack of height, and you also need to increase your weight. Muscle building is a must. Just push 80 kg and it will be gone.Second you have to read the game and not use your wild instincts to make plays."

"read?"

"Well, you need to have a certain judgment and a general grasp of the overall offense. Seriously, you don't consider small forwards? How about defense?"

"It's not necessary."

Hearing that the two of them were already preparing to grab a blackboard and start discussing, Momoi Wuzuki's expression gradually disappeared, and finally pressed her temples with great pain, but then smiled lightly.

Like this, not bad?

"so"

"Well, I am indeed the strongest."

"Uh..." Seeing Mu Xi's disgusted look, Qingfeng Dahui wanted to laugh but froze on the spot, wiped his face and resumed his previous villainous attitude: "Also, if I'm too short, what about you?"

"I'm really short."

"You two, it's a bit rude."

Seeing Momoi Wuyue's bright smile beside her, Mu Xi shrunk his neck, and pulled her arm a little flatteringly: "I didn't mean to say Wuyue."

"Hmph, so how will Ah Xi compensate me?"

"cake?"

"I want you to do it yourself."

Feeling his face being pinched again by Momoi Wuyue, Mu Xi had to raise his hand to express his agreement to cede the land and pay compensation: "Okay, Brownie?"

"I want more, more difficult, okay?"

Difficult?

She couldn't figure out what this "more difficult" meant, but it didn't stop her from choosing a cake to make.

"Then I have..."

"You quit sugar..."

"You want to lose fat."

Qingfeng Dahui, who was pushed back by two people at the same time, twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling a little more hatred for the mineral water in his hand.

No, what did he want to tell Mu Xi at the beginning?

He happily changed the subject, and after returning home with his injured leg report, Mu Xi confirmed with trepidation that Ms. Mu Zhao got the result she wanted, and after taking a long breath, he began to study the mousse cake Momoi Wuyue wanted.

Diguang's Radiance Festival lasted for two days, and in Mu Xi's view, it was simply a charity act, almost counting as a 2+5+2 nine-day long vacation for all students.

It's just that the five days in the middle were really tiring, so that when Mu Xi stared at the bonfire on the playground at night during the night festival, he somehow felt that he didn't experience a campus festival these two days, but a community animal experience card.

"So tired..."

Standing next to the railing, Mu Xi just felt like she didn't want to move. On the first day, she was fine, and she only worked as a maid for two hours, but on the second day, she became a walking object to be photographed.

There were so many people running over with cameras that she wondered if she had taken photos with all the students in the school.

After a day's work, she deeply understands that the maid cafe ladies in Akihabara are definitely worth the high hourly wages.

She even suspected that she would have a lumbar disc herniation when she was bent over.

When Mu Xi completely took off her maid outfit, Mu Xi felt liberated.However, when she saw the start of the bonfire dance, her face was a little more depressed: "I understand why you don't want to participate in the last night festival in Lujian, and I want to go home too."

"Is it so reluctant?"

"Yeah, I really want to sleep."

In the end, he managed to pull himself together, and Shintaro Midorima chuckled as he watched her take three steps and yawned twice: "You're still looking forward to it yesterday?"

"But I didn't expect so many people to take photos with me today."

"Anyway, you don't have to smile when taking pictures."

"An expressionless face is also an expression."

Holding her hand and dancing simple dance steps, Midorima Shintaro thought that Mu Xi alone was worth half of the class's turnover, and his voice became much softer: "It's hard work, there probably won't be a next time."

"Then I really thank you."

Momoi Wuyue, who was walking in front of them, pushed her ears back fiercely, and saw Kuroko Tetsuya's expression after listening to what the two were talking about, and wailed a little: "Why are they talking about such unnutritious things??”

"I think they have a good relationship."

Noticing Momoi Wuzuki's expression, Kuroko Tetsuya glanced back and confirmed that the one who spoke just now was Shintaro Midorima before turning his head again: "But Midorima-kun's behavior is indeed a bit abnormal."

"Then let him continue to run in the opposite direction."

"The opposite direction?"

Some people didn't quite understand what Momoi Wuyue meant, but she didn't want to explain, so Hei Zizhe could only keep this matter in his heart for the time being.

When the dance was finally over, Mu Xi was just about to say goodbye to his tool-man dance partner at the station when he heard some hesitant questions from him.

"You are in high school, are you planning to go to Tonghuang?"

Tonghuang?

Looking up at Shintaro Midorima who was waiting for the bus with her, Mu Xi shook his head, feeling that Shintaro Midorima was thinking too much.

She probably won't be in the same school with Aomine Daiki again, it's good for her and him: "No, you can see that, I'm more attracted to Yukimura-kun's proposal."

The high school attached to Lihai University is the kingly way to go directly to Lihai University.

"You can go to better colleges."

"That's right, I just don't know if there are any affiliated high schools in Tokyo that can directly enter."

Hearing her point of approval, Shintaro Midorima's mouth twitched, and when she saw that she was really about to search on her mobile phone, she sighed: "In this case, do you want to consider Hidetoku?"

"Xiu De?"

"They have been contacting me for the past two days."

The invitation from Mancai's partner made Mu Xi feel a little relieved, but soon she sighed and turned to the empty railway tracks in a daze: "I regret it a bit."

"regret?"

"Well, I regret not picking a school with a high school."

She has experienced the word discrete many times, but this time it seems to be a little heavier than any other time.She had only known them for more than half a year, but she still felt that such separation pierced her heart.

Xiude, Tonghuang, who used to be teammates, will choose different directions after all.

So what about her?

"If you go to that kind of school, maybe you don't have to face the scene of someone leaving."

The girl stood outside the yellow line, and the light from the tram in the distance hit her so that Midorima Shintaro couldn't see her facial features clearly, but he could see her hair blown by the wind and hear her with regret.Voice: "Unfortunately, there is no if."

"So you don't think about Xiude, why?"

Taking a step forward, there was a dazzling light behind the girl.In the next second, the sound of the rumbling car passed by her ears, and she finally smiled as she watched her expression.

"Luma, now you, will you be happy because you left Diguang?"

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