[Comprehensive] Did Zhixi watch pretty boys today?

It was ten o'clock in the evening when Zhixi returned to the office.

It was already late at night, but the law and order in this area has always been good, and Izuku Midoriya has been sending her to the side door of the office, so there is no security risk.After bidding farewell to Lu Gu, Zhi Xi turned around and locked the side door, and turned on the lights in her office in the dark.

Although still just a newcomer to the workplace, she already has her own office—or "residence."When she was working during the day, she worked with other members in the exclusive office of the Survey Department, and only opened the door of this room when she was resting at night.

The room is small in size but has all the basic furniture and even a small bathroom.Zhixi, who used to live in a "hardcover rough room" and a "princess big bed room", has always had very low requirements for housing, so although the room is small, she lives very comfortably.The only worry is that, after all, it's because of her relationship with Hong Jiaodong, not her own efforts.

She carefully hung the somewhat yellowed white dress in the closet. When she opened the closet door, her eyes met the schedule on it. Zhi Xi paused for a moment, her eyes sinking slightly.

This is the plan she made for herself for the next year when she moved in the night before, the first of which is to earn a down payment for a single apartment within this year - it is impossible to live in this office all the time, besides , as an adult, you should always have your own residence.

...I knew that I would have used the money from the system to buy a house before I left!At that time, she was so rich and powerful that she wanted to throw money on Dubi's face!

Speaking of Dubhita...how has it been for the past seven years?

All kinds of questions rolled through her mind in turn, until she got out of the shower, Zhi Xi was still a little dizzy, and it took a while before she remembered that she forgot to bring in the pajamas that were drying outside.

The balcony is not in her room, but on the innermost outer wall of the office, which is semi-enclosed.Usually few people pass by, and drying a few clothes will not affect the "containment".She wrapped up the bath towel, pulled on her slippers and walked out of the room.

It was pitch black outside.

Zhi Xi thought for a while, then turned on the light in the corridor.

There was a "click", as if there was a slight sound coming from a certain direction.

His scalp tightened immediately.

"..."

no, no...

She froze on the spot, not daring to vent her breath. In an instant, many horrors, ghosts, legends and disputes surfaced in her mind—and she was quickly pushed back.

What are you afraid of!I have been to Huangquan Biliangzaka and can come back!

I wasn't even human at all! (.

This kind of self-encouragement quickly took effect, and while silently chanting "There are ghosts, I'm not as good as me" while walking tremblingly down the steps, Zhi Xi held the bath towel on her chest with her left hand and slowly clenched her right hand into a fist.

The lighting range of Bai Sensen's corridor is very limited, it can only illuminate the circle around her, and when you go down the steps, there is a hazy darkness, and the next nearest light switch is on the left side of the bottom step. Xi swallowed her saliva, the sequelae of being soaked in hot water for too long appeared at this moment, top-heavy.

With a "click", someone flipped the switch.

In an instant, warm lights illuminated a large area.

The young man stood at the entrance of the steps, raised his chin slightly, looked up, took one look, and quickly looked away, "...Sorry."

As if being hit by a sledgehammer next to the ear, there was a "bang", and the blood all over the body rushed to the top of the head.He tried his best to restrain himself from recalling the scene he saw just now, but the more he restrained, the more clear the picture became in his mind: dripping hair, bare feet, smooth and round toenails, firm and slender legs...

And, wet eyebrows, round shoulders, and lonely collarbone.

Hong Jiaodong didn't dare to think about it anymore, he even felt ashamed that everything he saw at that glance was so clear in his mind.

"...Frozen?"

After seeing the people downstairs, Zhi Xi's hanging heart finally returned to its original place, "It's so late, why are you..."

She raised her foot to go down the steps, but the water droplets dripping on the ground unknowingly formed a small puddle, and she was stepped on.

——The accident happened in a blink of an eye.

After stepping into the air, the pain of a sprained ankle came, and the world spun for a while, and the violent collision made Zhi Xi's eyes glow with stars, and his jaw was numb—but he couldn't feel any discomfort elsewhere.

It wasn't a hard tiled floor underneath her body, but a body that was breathing deeply, rising and falling against her chest.Zhixi opened her subconsciously closed eyes little by little, and a few strands of red hair fell into the darkness of her vision.

She heard the sound of him breathing in softly, and his breath trembled slightly.

"...Joyed, frozen!"

Hong Jiaodong tried to move his fingers, but it was no surprise that he found that the arm of his left hand had been broken, and a slight movement would cause sharp pain.He squinted his eyes, endured the breathless pain in the first few seconds, let out a breath slowly, and looked down: "You..."

The ending came to an abrupt end.

The woman's hair was still dripping with water, which wet a small piece of clothing on his chest, bringing a little coolness to his body.

His hands covered the back of her neck, and his fingertips could touch the raised spine joints without hindrance, and were entangled in the damp hair, which felt a bit like water plants in a lake.

The sweet and light fragrance filled the nostrils, which was even more exaggerated than what I had smelled in the past. Do all body washes now contain so much fragrance?

Thousands of thoughts are like seedlings that have just been planted and are pulled and grown by both hands. They are numerous and chaotic, but they still cannot grow fast enough or tall enough, but their purpose is only one——

"Frozen! It doesn't matter if you want it!"

Zhi Xi yelled a few times without getting a response, her heart sank, she got up from Hong in a hurry, not daring to move him, "Did you hit your head?! I'll call now Ambulance, you, you wait!"

Before she could stand up completely, her hand was pulled, and the young man's right hand grabbed her fingertips, loosely, without any strength, "...are you injured?"

The voice was very hoarse, and if you listen carefully, you can still hear the trembling caused by the pain.

His face was pale, and his temple hair was wet with cold sweat, sticking to his forehead in locks.

Zhi Xi opened her mouth in a daze.

From the moment she fell, Hong Jiaodong rushed up to protect her in her arms, but she fell backwards due to inertia, and fell straight to the ground.

Even so, the first thing he said after recovering was: Are you hurt.

His chest was blocked by an indescribable sense of fullness, his eyes were stung by a bee, and the pain was unbearable, Zhi Xi hurriedly turned his head away, and with a little force on the grasped hand, he broke free from the shackles.

"No, no, I'm fine!"

She said while running upstairs,

"Don't move around! I'll call an ambulance!"

After arriving home, Hong Jiaodong realized that he had left a document in the office—it was not an urgent document, and it would not have any impact even if he did not process it for two days.

But when he came to his senses, the car had already parked in front of the office's gate.

He sat silently in the car for 5 minutes and smashed the steering wheel with his right hand.

...too impetuous.

What the hell is he thinking.

Ever since he saw her holding a large bouquet of roses in her arms and smiling at him in the evening, his heart had been bitten by insects, and the pain and itching made him breathless.

Hong Jiaodong felt that he was a bit out of control like this, and also... very immature.

This kind of thought continued until he fell to the ground, and there was still continuous dull pain in the back of his head and arms, hitting the nerves one after another.

Obviously as a hero, he has so many ways to catch people, but the choice he made in the end was the "most inappropriate" one.

The ice surface is rough, and even if you don’t get scratched by hitting it directly, it will definitely be uncomfortable. In 0.1 seconds, he erased this option without hesitation, and rushed up by himself—— Judging from the current situation , The price is not small, after the fracture, it takes some time to recuperate, and a lot of things will be delayed.

But if you do it all over again, Hong will still do it without hesitation.Not for anything else, just don't want to see her feel pain because of his ice - she is most afraid of pain.

He closed his eyes, deliberately ignoring the pain coming from his nerves, and recklessly rejoiced that they were not in their original state at this time, otherwise, she would be troubled again.

I injured my calf when I was in junior high school, and during the days when I was recovering from my injury, I often heard the girl chattering before going to bed.

Recalling the past, the corners of his lips that had turned pale due to the pain drew a slight smile, but in the blink of an eye, another thing rushed to his heart in an instant.

[...Just now, I saw it. ]

--Do not think.

[so white……]

—Are you crazy, me.

The unbroken hand was raised slowly, and the fingertips touched the nose, and the faintly sweet aroma rushed straight to his forehead.

[…but, really,]

Really beautiful.

Ever since she was a child, Hong Jiaodong has never paid attention to the appearance of the opposite sex deliberately, but during the final exam of the first grade of high school, she deliberately avoided the moment when the girls in the same group had to expose more skin because of their individuality.Later, he became a professional hero step by step. During the battle, he would inevitably encounter situations where his colleagues’ clothes were torn.

At those times, he did it very naturally, without thinking about it, it was all due to his family education.

He never paid attention to this before she appeared, and he didn't look at others after she appeared.

It stands to reason that there is no comparison.

But just that one look, just one look, made him lose all three souls, it was so beautiful that his throat tightened.

He thought he must be really crazy.

I don’t remember which book I read about it. People’s memory is selective, and pain is the most profound. Happy things are easily forgotten. Therefore, for most people, life is often painful.

The pain in the body is still there, and there is a dim corridor light in front of it, which is as deep and distant as a cave, but it seems to be within easy reach.

Lying on the cold ground, he heard the sound of a woman's panicked footsteps from time to time. He heard her go to the bedroom to call and give her address, and then ran to the balcony in a panic to put her clothes on her body—it was no secret The appearance of "losing proportions" for him.

The agitation that had enveloped my heart just a few minutes ago was gone, replaced by a wonderful feeling derived from that pain.

Like a full dandelion blown away by the spring breeze, the soft seeds spread all over the mountains and plains.