Inexplicably, Katsuki Bakugo slapped the dog on the head, oh no, Ying Chuan Shihui, who was patted on the head, looked confused, and she raised her eyes cautiously to look at the other party.

Noticing that the milk-blonde boy had a serious face, as if he was doing something important for the country... he patted her on the head again.

"..."

Although it didn't hurt much, it wasn't mild at all. Just a little bit, and sooner or later a concussion would come out.

"That Katsuki, I've already felt your comforting me, so I don't need to continue filming..."

Although the boy's movements were a bit rough, it did not prevent Sakuragawa Tokihiro from understanding his clumsy way of comforting him.

At the beginning, his strength was okay, but as he went on, he became more and more clueless.

In the end, Sakuragawa Shihui couldn't bear it anymore, she endured the pain, and tried her best to show him a sweet smile.

Trying to get Bakugo Katsuki to hold his hand high, and spare her head that has suffered from disasters from yesterday to today.

He had just been collapsed by the wooden warehouse, but he couldn't stand the claws of the evil dragon in front of him any longer.

"What, what caress?! Obviously you are the one who leaned over to let me..."

"Snapped!"

After Sakuragawa said this, the milk-blonde boy instantly became annoyed, and the hand that was placed on the girl's head, which was about to be tapped down like before, was flustered because of being poked at the center. , did not control the strength well...

It landed directly on Sakuragawa Shihui's forehead.

That voice was so crisp that it made people weep.

"..."

Looking at the spot on the girl's forehead that instantly turned red, Katsumi Bakugo opened his mouth, and he was so guilty that he didn't dare to look into the other person's eyes and asked.

"Tsk, I only used three parts of my strength, so don't make a big fuss..."

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!

Sakuragawa started crying without warning, stood up from the bed with a "bass", picked up the pillow and slammed it on the head of the milk-blond boy.

"Die to me! Die! Woooooo!"

Katsuki Bakugo, who was beaten for the first time but couldn't fight back, felt a severe headache. He ground his molars and glared fiercely at the other party. Just as he was about to subconsciously shout back, he found that Sakuragawa Tokiback's eyes were red. Great, it looks like it really hurt her.

He froze for a moment, before he could react, Ying Chuan slammed a pillow hard on his head again.

Wow, so delicate and strong!

"咚咚咚", Bakugo Katsuki, who was aggrieved and self-defeating, allowed Sakuragawa Tokihiro to hit him with a pillow when he heard the sound of knocking on the door outside, he was stunned for a moment, and when the girl was about to hit it down, he caught it with his backhand her wrist.

"Damn it, stop calling, it seems like someone is knocking on the door outside!"

Sakuragawa stopped his movements and listened carefully, it was true.

She immediately put the pillow back in place, wiped away her tears, cleared her throat slightly, and smiled.

"Please come in."

Bakugo Katsuki, who witnessed the whole process from the side, was so shocked that his jaw dropped to the ground, he had never seen someone whose face changed so quickly.

The young man's mood was very complicated, and he raised his hand unconsciously to touch his head that was hit just now, and it still hurt a little.

Not dreaming.

What the hell is this stunt?Doesn't Sichuan Opera change face so violently? !

After hearing Sakuragawa Shihui's voice, Hong Jiaodong who was outside pushed the door and walked in.

He had just finished his work in the office, and when he was free, he went to the fruit shop to buy some fruit and went straight to the hospital.

"Sakuragawa, are you feeling better..."

Before the boy could finish his words, he stopped when he saw Katsuki Bakugo.

His eyes flickered, and when he looked at the other party, there was no expression on his face, as usual, he nodded slightly at Bakugo Katsuki as a greeting.

"I'm almost fine, thank you for your concern."

When Yingchuan Shihui came in, he noticed that his air pressure was inexplicably lower than that of Katsuki, and she was a little puzzled.

The two of them met once at the playground, so there shouldn't be any conflicts...

The girl who was thinking this way subconsciously turned her head to look at Katsuki Bakugo, who was startled.

The milk-blonde boy's face smelled terrible, and he already had a villainous face, but this time it made people feel even more chills down their spines.

And the object that made him unhappy was Hong Jiaodong in front of him.

Sakuragawa Toki may feel that Bakugo Katsuki's displeasure is a bit inexplicable, but what she doesn't know is that last night when Shimizu Reiko contacted him to come to the hospital, the boy and Hong Jiaodong bumped into each other.

Because of the girl's relationship, Shimizu Reiko also met Bakugo Katsuki, thinking that the other party was the girl's current boyfriend, so she called directly.

When the boy rushed over, the girl had just finished her physical examination, and Hong Jiaodong was holding her carefully, preparing to take her to the ward.

Bakugo Katsuki's face darkened instantly when he saw this scene.

If Sakuragawa Shihui hadn't woken up at that time, the milk-blonde boy might have gotten started right away.

"Well, Mr. Hong, thank you for what happened yesterday..."

Feeling that the atmosphere around her was extremely subtle, the girl thought about it and decided to break the embarrassment by starting with what happened yesterday.

However, it's okay not to mention this, when Bakugo Katsuki subconsciously remembered the scene he saw last night, he became very angry.

"Why was this half bastard with you yesterday?"

"...Ah, really, my Katsuki always likes to call others nicknames, such as stinky shit hahaha."

Is it okay to use nicknames according to the mouth?

Wait, for example, if the nicknames listed later are bad for a long time, why do they mix in "shit"?

The black-haired girl smiled very reluctantly, she winked slightly at Bakugo Katsumi, and winked, hoping that he could gain some morals.

But it's a pity that the boy didn't receive the other party's message at all, and looked at Sakuragawa Shihui with a frown.

"Your eyes are cramping?"

"..."

OK. :)

After briefly explaining to Bakugo Katsuki how he and Hong Jiaodong met, the boy's complexion improved a little.

On the side, Hong Jiaodong said a word when he came in, and then sat obediently, his eyelashes were like fans, and the gray shadows falling on his eyelids made him look quiet and cold.

The girl was still smoothing the hair of Bakugo Katsuki, her voice was soft, like the spring breeze blowing on her face in March.

Hong Jiao's eyelashes trembled, and he raised his eyes indistinctly, and his eyes fell on Ying Chuan Shihui's face.

There was a smile on the corners of the girl's lips, as if the flowers and leaves were beautiful. The sun from outside the window shone in, and all of it fell on her with preference.

very nice.

Hong Jiaodong didn't know what he was thinking, but he was attracted inexplicably.

He also noticed that it took a long time for him to look back at Sakuragawa, and when he was pursing his thin lips and was about to move away, he didn't want the milk-blonde boy to glance over coldly, and directly collided with his gaze .

Bakugo Katsuki's senses are much sharper than ordinary people's, his red eyes are very deep, and he looks at the boy with a strong warning unabashedly.

Those eyes are like blades, like a lion declaring its sovereignty towards the enemy, extremely domineering.

There were fine sparks flickering on his fingertips, and his eyes were full of aggression.

"What's wrong Katsuki?"

After hearing the crackling sound of sparks from the young man's fingertips, Ying Chuan sometimes asked questions with some doubts.

"Ah nothing."

"It's just a sudden itchy hand."

Hong Jiaodong's eyes flickered, and he almost subconsciously understood that the other party was warning him.

He was a little flustered, and just when he was about to stand up and prepare to leave, the black-haired girl hurriedly jumped off the bed and hid behind him.

His hands firmly covered his head.

"Don't, don't hit me! If you hit me again, my brains will come out! QAQ!"

Hong Jiaodong was taken aback for a moment, looking at the shivering girl behind him, subconsciously recalled the scene of Katsuki Bakugo yelling at the other party in the playground before.

His eyes froze, and his face was as cold as if it was covered with a layer of frost.

"You hit her?"

Ying Chuan, who was hiding behind him, who was afraid of being caressed violently again, was startled when he heard back.

Provoke, it seems...something is not quite right.

The milk-blonde boy who was thought to have committed domestic violence didn't recover either. His red eyes were narrowed, and they were full of violence.

"what??"

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