[Comprehensive] Did Zhixi watch pretty boys today?

The news of the night was dominated by this incident:

[The hero "Frozen" had a conversation with a black-haired woman on the street, and then the two left together].

Even if the title is just the simplest statement of facts without any gimmicks, in today's society, it is still like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, causing an uproar.

Some people are busy with the work of the hero office all day long, and have hardly paid attention to the news recently, but it just happened that on this day, the blond young man just finished the work at hand, and after returning home, he was boiling water. Inside, turn on the TV.

Five minutes later, he turned off the half-heated kettle, grabbed his coat and went out again.

Looking back now, seven years are but a flick of a finger, but the young man never thinks that any of them has really come out of that incident-especially the one who has become more and more difficult in recent years. Seeing the yin and yang of emotions, Bakugo Katsuki dared to bet that he must have experienced or witnessed something with his own eyes back then, otherwise he would not have such a strange state in the subsequent period of time.

In order to find out the truth—although he was very upset, but he had to admit that there seemed to be some kind of extraordinary connection between that guy who had never appeared again and that yin and yang face—Bakugo Katsuki had stuck in the corner more than once. At the door of the office where Hong Jiaodong works and even his house, he went to ask what happened that year, and even Lugu Deku was there a few times.

But that yin and yang face never said anything.He was just silent, his face was blank.

In the next few times, the two fought a few times.

But no one felt better because of it, even a little bit.

……

In the screen of the news broadcast, the young man walked with a woman of similar age, and then the two left in a car together—out of the protection of non-public figures, the woman’s face was mosaiced, but Katsuki Bakugo still Her hair is recognizable as black rather than dark brown.

But he didn't think that with the temperament of the guy with a yin and yang face, he would do such an eye-catching and speculative thing-it's no exaggeration to say that until today, seven years later, Bakugo Katsuki still doesn't feel that there is a relationship between the three of them. Any one of them will have too much socialization with other women.

Whether it is said that he is stubborn and extreme, or that he judges others by himself, he just holds such an idea, and they have passed each other tacitly for so many years.

It's unbelievable to say, although they don't like each other very much, and the relationship is not very close - the few of them have not broken contact over the years, so it is not surprising to have each other's current address.Nearly eight o'clock that night, a young man with light blond hair knocked on the door of his former classmate's current residence.

When Hong Jiaodong opened the door, he was almost bitten by Bakugo Katsuki who rushed to the door, he couldn't help frowning, his right hand behind the door pressed against the door slightly, his face calm: "What's the matter. "

Bakugo Katsuki has never been polite to him, the tip of his tongue pressed against the back molars, and the lines of his face fluctuated slightly, showing his extreme displeasure at the moment—if you ignore the displeasure beneath the surface Deeper "uneasy" words.He bent his left knee forward at a small angle, using the principle of leverage to exert pressure on the door in a subtle way, and a pair of onyx-like eyes undisguisedly bypassed the owner of the house and looked straight into the house.

"...Where's that woman?"

"what."

"Tsk." Bo Haosheng got impatient and cut straight to the point: "Who is the one who walked with you on the street today?"

From the moment there was movement at the door, Hong Jiaodong had guessed who the person was and what his purpose was: not many people knew his current address, and if he knew his current address, he would still dare to knock on the door with one hand. Four fingers, in other words, the answer can only be the one in front of you.

"Does it have something to do with you?" He said lightly, and then added before the other party exploded: "You care about me?"

"—Are you sick?! Bakugo Katsuki looked at him like a lunatic, "Why, I haven't seen you for a while and you want to fight with me? "

There was a chuckle from inside the house.

The two people at the door had a meal.

The indifference on his scorched face faded in a blink of an eye, and he turned his head towards the house, but the people outside the door moved faster and squeezed in.

"..."

Yin Yang face The style of this house now is different from his original house, it is a two-story bungalow design, the decoration is simple and the colors are cold, and there is no hint of popularity anywhere.

But at this moment, there was a woman standing at the top of the stairs, with one hand still on the handrail, her head turned towards the door, and there was a hint of a smile in her eyes that could not be put away in the future.

Bakugo Katsuki spent half a second to sort out his mood, two seconds to look at it, and the remaining five seconds were used for more than ten guesses and denials.

--no the same.

Whether it's the black hair, the lips as thin as reed leaves, or the most intuitive facial contours and body shape... No matter where it is, it is completely different from the person in his memory.

If I had to say it, probably both of them had a pair of amber eyes, but the one in front of me looked a few meters away, maybe it was the eye shadow of the distance and the light, the color of the eyes seemed to be a little darker.

But... it seems that something is about to come out.

The young man opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

—he dared not.

This is unbelievable, who doesn't know what kind of temperament the hero "heartbreaker" is. Even if the sky falls, you may not be able to see a wave of wavering on this man's face. The "criminal hero" is the No. 1 hero passed down by young parents who can stop children from crying at night.

But now, the hero who most often appears in the children's world with the saying "If you cry again, I will come and arrest you", is really scared: ——This kind of thing is not right. possible.

They are obviously two completely different people.

But, what if...

Bakugo Katsuki's lips opened and closed, and the hand hanging by his side was unconsciously clenched into a fist. He suddenly realized that his gaze might be a little scary-you know, after becoming a professional hero, he has been beaten more than once. The seniors criticized the need to do a good job in expression management, and more or less made a slight progress in this regard.

But then, he realized the second question: Why didn't this woman show obvious emotions when he was staring at her like this?

Thinking of this, Bakugo Katsuki couldn't help holding his breath, turned his toes slightly, and headed towards the stairs——

"Victory,"

A woman's voice echoed in the empty living room, a voice he was not familiar with.

Only the softness of the ending coincides with the person in memory.

The black-haired woman opened her mouth first, shouting endlessly, so intimate, she didn't seem to have any scruples because it was the first "meeting" between the two, she took two steps towards him, and then He stopped, and with a distance of less than two meters, he showed a shallow smile.

"I am back."

"..."

At this moment, Bakugo Katsuki heard the sound of small sparks bursting in his blood vessels, like a bonfire in the wasteland, or cracked ice.

When he looked up again, the young man's eyes were already red.

"...Damn it, tell me one more time."

Like a warning from a wild beast, he gritted his teeth to suppress the trembling, and said such a sentence with all his strength.

The woman tilted her head, as if thinking of something, and a different emotion was reflected in her amber eyes—Katsumi Bakugo saw it clearly, it was "nostalgia".

She stood there Shi Shiran like that, with long hair in the tail and small twists that were not combed because she just woke up, she stretched out her two hands towards him, with the palms facing up and slightly facing inward, and asked him: "No Hug?"

It's as if the gap of seven years never existed between them, as if the things that preceded it all—the kidnapping, the loss of personality, the commitment...all didn't exist.

She just stood there as a matter of course, ignoring the long years, mountains and rivers and time changes, with a little smile on her lips, and asked him, don't you want to hug him.

At this moment, Bakugo Katsuki even felt a fishy and sweet breath spread in his throat.

In the next second, Zhi Xi's eyes flickered and went dark again, and a tight feeling came from her body.She was held in his arms so hard that she could even feel his trembling, trembling and all the emotions that surged under it, even though he tried so hard to restrain himself, restraining himself from getting out of control too ugly.

Seven years later, the former boy has now grown into a man with a tall figure, strong bones, well-proportioned muscles and a sense of strength. He has also become a reliable existence in the eyes of everyone, but in front of her, these are insignificant.There is always such a person, no matter how much you have grown and changed, she only needs to show her face at a suitable or inappropriate, suitable or inappropriate time, even without words, just a look - she can tell you All your hard work over the years has paid off.

Of course, the clouds are calm and the wind is light.

And this guy in his arms, this guy who has completely changed his appearance, this guy who is so bad and cunning, so cruel that he can't show up for so long——

She is that kind of person.

The tip of his nose suddenly became sour, and Katsuki Bakugo quickly closed his eyes to prevent himself from acting too much of a failure.

But then, all the muscles in his body tensed up—the man in his arms stretched out a hand, went around his back, and patted him a few times.

"Okay, coax."

- Fuck me.

he thinks.

[Forget it, what about love, I never won. ]

After all, even if she wants his life now, he can give it to her without hesitation.

The warm liquid wet Zhixi's neck, and her fingers couldn't help froze. She didn't expect that after so many years, such a stubborn and proud person would still be as unabashed as he is now.

Or, he has no way to cover up and restrain himself.

A few seconds passed, and Bakugo Katsuki finally managed to stabilize his emotions. He let go of her, but he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating. He lowered his head and got very close: "You have been these years..."

"Well, met some people, happened some things, and generally it turned out well."

Zhi Xi knew what he was going to ask, but her experience was too unbelievable to say, so she simply didn't say it.

Bakugo Katsuki looked at him fixedly, and two seconds later, he said in a hoarse voice: "Come with me, okay?"

Indeed, he still had too many things he wanted to say and ask—but the first thing that rushed out of his throat was this expected question.

At that time, she pushed him away and told him, you have to be a hero so that you won't fall down in this kind of place.

Three points more determined than himself.

So in the next seven years, how many times did he think that he would not be able to bear it, and when he thought of this sentence, he gritted his teeth and persisted—until now.

He wanted to say yes, you're right, look, I'm already a hero.

I didn't fall down, I kept trying - just look at me, I did it.

If you can, grant me a wish, okay?

……

Zhi Xi looked at him in astonishment.

It's not because of the content of the young man's words, but... It was almost impossible for him to express his thoughts so bluntly in the past, unless he said something that would cause trouble to others.

"She won't go."

Zhi Xi pursed her lips, and was about to organize her words to answer, when another voice came in directly, giving her the answer first.

"—she won't go,"

The youth's eyes of different colors just stared straight at her, and the corners of his lips were drawn into a straight line.

"Because, I won't let her go again."