[Comprehensive] Did Zhixi watch pretty boys today?

Zhi Xi panicked a lot now.

Speaking of which, it was also her omission, and she didn't think about it in advance: as an older sister, it is natural for Hong Dongmei to watch her younger brother's performance at the sports festival.

Facing Hong Dongmei's unexpected question, Zhi Xi opened her mouth blankly, not knowing how to answer for a while.

directly deny?Then her next sentence is likely to be "Then why did Jiao Dong hug you suddenly".

Do not deny?This is not right either.

The silence between the two lasted for less than two seconds. Footsteps came from the door of the living room, and they walked over carrying the cake. It seemed that they didn't notice the awkward and weird atmosphere between their sister and Zhi Xi.

Seeing the boy calmly sharing the cake for the two of them, Zhi Xi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The episode just now should have passed like this. She took the tiramisu from Hong and was about to say thank you when Hong Dongmei was there. A voice from the side said: "Jiao Dong, why don't you give the strawberry cake to Zhixi?"

Hong replied subconsciously: "She doesn't like cakes that are too sweet."

Then he paused.

Hong Dongmei glanced at the two of them meaningfully, Zhixi could only hold back her expression so that she didn't look wrong, and said with a slight smile: "Yes, I mentioned it at lunch at the office yesterday, I have some I can't get used to very sweet food."

She put down the plate, got up and walked out and said, "I'm going to wash my hands first."

Hong Dongmei followed the girl's movements and turned her head, "Ah, wash..." She went out and turned right...

——Although she walked in such a hurry as if she was trying to hide from something, why did her movements look so skillful?

It's as if they know the layout of their home well.

Hong Dongmei withdrew her gaze, and glanced at her younger brother sitting aside with a half-smile, "Your classmate is quite cute."

"..." Jiao Dong didn't dare to answer those words.

Zhi Xi finished washing her hands, dried off the drops of water, and looked up at herself in the mirror.

This was the first time she saw her current face in this mirror, and it felt a little strange.I have lived in this house for two years, and I have not been here for a month. It is a lie to say that I don't miss him at all.

Having her own body is a good thing, but occasionally, Zhixi misses the past.

The phone vibrated, and she clicked on it, which added a message from Senior Xiao Lin who was of special concern: [Zhixi, please go directly to Area A for duty at 08:30 tomorrow morning, and seniors will be there to meet you. ]

[Unknown Xi: Okay, I see. ]

Scrolling down is another one.

[Wu Jian Ning Ren: Zhi Xi, my workplace experience today is over, how about you? ]

Message sent 5 minutes ago.

She walked towards the living room and replied: [I have completed today's task, what's wrong Ning Renjun? ]

The other party quickly replied:

[If possible, I'd rather have Kee Xi call me by my first name. ]

[Shall we have dinner together? ]

"..."

Rarely, Zhixi suddenly didn't know how to reply.

Just in time to walk into the living room, she put away her mobile phone, Hong Dongmei seemed to be about to get up, "Zhi Xi, why don't you have dinner with us tonight, what do you like to eat?"

What a tough choice.

The girl hesitated for half a second and quickly made a decision. She waved her hand lightly, "Ah, I won't stay. I'm already very sorry that I came to the door suddenly today. Why don't you bother Miss Dongmei."

"Hey, why is it bothering you? How long have you been here? Why don't you sit down for a while." Hong Dongmei was a little surprised, she tried a few more words of persuasion, but was pushed back by the other party in a gentle but unwavering tone, so she had no choice but to give up.

When Zhi Xi was putting on her shoes in the entrance, Hong Jiao Dong came over, "I'll take you back." He said this, without any discussion in his tone, more like a notice.

But Zhixi is a person who has no feelings, she was very moved and then refused, "Mr. Hong still has injuries on his hands, and it is not dark now, I will be fine if I go back alone."

Then he quickly got up and said goodbye to him and Hong Dongmei behind him. The etiquette was really thoughtful and the movements were really fast.

"Ah, Jiao Dong," the boy was still standing at the entrance, as if he hadn't reacted, when his sister's half-sigh and half-smile voice came from behind him: "... you need to work harder."

Hong pursed his lips and said nothing.

Zhixi walked a certain distance before sending a message to Ningren Wujian: [I have already had dinner today, and I am already at home now, Ningren. ]

After thinking about it, he added: [I was walking just now so I didn't get back in time, I'm sorry. ]

She doesn't plan to have dinner with Hong or either of them. The former is mainly because of her sister, while the latter is because she hasn't figured out how to face Wujian Ningren. This is the first contact between the two after last night, so to speak, but in fact the interim time is less than 24 hours, and now Wujian Ningren invites her to dinner, Zhixi really can't help but think about it .

Still too much work, she thought.

Even though she really didn't want to admit it, she was still too helpless in dealing with feelings, and what she thought of at this moment was to deal with it coldly—or to avoid it.

What to do with this, there are four more to come.

She thought of the "dream" this morning again.

After careful calculation, this was already the second time she had come to that dreamland.

In the dream, her feet seemed to be bound by impalpable chains, weightless, but inescapable—and that voice, saying she "did it."

Zhixi guessed that it should refer to things with full favorability.

Her left arm was caught off guard by a strong force, her body swayed, and she staggered and took two steps to the left. A car on the right narrowly passed by, even if it almost hit someone, it didn't slow down.

"Tsk, how did you survive till now?" The young man's low voice came from beside his ears, it seemed a little hoarse because of a little anger, Zhi Xi turned his head away, and was stunned, "...Banghaojun?"

"Does your reaction mean that you don't recognize me?!" The other party exploded immediately.

Zhi Xi, who was so angry with success, tried not to let her smile be too obvious, she raised her eyes and looked at Katsuki Bakugo, teasingly said: "There is no way, Bakugo who is wearing a blindfold and not wearing baggy pants It's like losing your body, so it's understandable that you can't recognize it all at once, right?"

Then he added before the other party got angry: "Isn't it too foul for Bo Haojun to wear a tight top? In fact, I don't think it's okay not to wear it, after all, he has such a good figure."

"...Take back your perverted remarks. You are so stupid." The milk-blonde boy who would not admit that he was inexplicably happy did not intend to continue on this topic, "Why are you here?"

"Oh, I just came out of Jiao Dong's house." Zhixi, who was looking at the special device on the opponent's arm that bulged like a thunderbolt, replied casually, not noticing that Bakugo Katsuki's mood subtly dropped again, she Pointing to the device, "What is this?"

"Huh? Haven't you seen... Fuck, really haven't," Bakugo Katsuki, who didn't realize that he had never worn a battle suit in front of the girl until this moment, couldn't help showing off a bit: "This is a battle suit The design on it is specially used to store sweat."

Bao Hao, who was waiting happily for Zhi Xi to show a startled and envious expression, found that there was a hint of...dislike in the other party's eyes?

Zhi Xi: "Oh...well, Bohaojun sweats easily."

She looked at the two big balls silently, a little worried that Katsuki Bakugo would become dehydrated due to sweating too much every day.

"Put away that disgusting expression of yours, bastard! —— Does my body smell like sweat every day?!"

This is getting to the point, Zhi Xi raised her face in doubt: "Yes, there is always a sweet fragrance on Bao Haojun, is it perfume?"

"I look like someone who can wear perfume?" Bakugo Katsuki snorted, "The one you mentioned should be me...cough, the smell of sweat—hey, it's not very heavy, okay?!"

"Yes, yes, yes," Zhi Xi reassured, and the two of them walked along the sidewalk unhurriedly, "Baohaojun loves to be clean, and his body will always smell good."

"Cut." The young man seemed to have thought of something suddenly, stopped, turned around and looked down at Zhi Xi, the setting sun fell in his eyes, making those dark red eyes as beautiful as rubies at this moment... If If his expression wasn't so stinky, "Why did you come out of that yin and yang face's house?"

"Is Bohaojun checking the guards? What are you doing so close to the enemy?" Zhi Xi was amused by his face. After getting along for such a period of time, she has almost the same for this young man who looks like a villain in front of him. Having figured out his temper, he no longer had the initial cautiousness in front of him, instead he would jokingly pull out a tiger's beard like he is doing now.

"..." Slightly stimulated by a certain word in her words, he spent a few seconds thinking about what kind of situation the word "chagang" is usually used in. Frown to make yourself look fierce, "Don't interrupt."

It might have been more intimidating if his voice had been less ethereal.

Zhi Xi turned around and continued to walk forward, with the young man following beside him, "Because I dropped by, I went to Jiao Dong's house to play for a while, and now I'm going to go home—is Bao Haojun satisfied with this answer?"

"Hey, I don't care about this." The young man was noncommittal, glanced at both sides of the street, and said casually: "Then have you eaten yet?"

"No, I'm going to buy some food on the way home. Where's Baohaojun?"

Neither did I.

Bakugo Katsuki thought to himself, but he has always been a person who does more than talks, so he doesn't plan to talk now.

"Hey," he called Zhi Xi, "Stand here obediently and don't run around, I'm going to do some shopping."

Zhixi watched the young man turn around and walk to a convenience store next to him without giving her any time to respond after saying this sentence. Through the glass doors and windows, he could see him picking products in front of rows of shelves—said he was picking, However, the boy's shopping speed has always been very fast, but when he checked out, he seemed to startle the cashier staff.

This can't be blamed on that young lady, after all, Bao Haojun looks very fierce, and today he is still wearing a combat uniform, wearing an eye patch, and he has even more villainous temperament.

When the boy came out, he couldn't help but stuff a piece of bread into her hand, "Your reward."

"Wow, thank you, Lord." Zhi Xi made a gesture of sincerity and respect, and took it with both hands respectfully.

Baohao almost choked, "...what kind of nonsense address do you have!"

"Ah? I yelled casually, but as a reward," the girl turned around, holding the bread between her elbows, and looked at him with clasped hands: "Let me treat Bo Haojun to dinner next time?"

"Do you have any obsessions in this regard..."