"Dong dong dong."

Fujiwara Xueli looked up when she heard the sound, this kind of knock on the door gave her a feeling of uneasiness, she felt amused in her heart.

When she saw Bakugo Katsuki pushing the door and coming in, she didn't know whether to sigh that Bakugo Katsuki would knock on the door and come in first, or sigh that he finally came.

"Bakugo-san." She showed her usual perfect smile.

Bakugo Katsuki saw her face change in a second, and she put on a hypocritical cover in an instant, and felt a burst of irritability and anger, but fortunately, his reason is still very clear about the purpose of his trip, and she is indeed still a Patients, don't be too stimulated.

He tried to tell himself that.

"..." Bakugo Katsuki didn't answer her, but Fujiwara Yuri clearly saw that he squeezed his fist the moment he came in.

The curvature of the corner of Fujiwara Xueli's mouth has not changed, with thousands of thoughts turning in his mind, he still restrains himself and watches his movements.

It was not exactly what she thought, Bakugo Katsuki took out the visiting gift he was carrying very skillfully, and put it together with other things. I worked hard to sort it out.

Fujiwara Yuri had to lament that Bakugo Katsuki is indeed a rough and fine person. He seems unsuitable and unable to do work such as arranging flowers, but in fact he seems to know a little bit.

Unlike Hong Jiaodong, the first time he did this kind of work, he was very rigid. He really didn't know any art or ikebana. Of course, this also had something to do with the Andewa-style education he received.

With such an interruption, Fujiwara Xueli's heart also eased a little, and it can be described as the thorns erected on his body are also slightly restrained.

Presumably Bakugo Katsuki also used this behavior to divert his attention, soothe his emotions and mood, and restore some calm.

He wasn't here to argue with her - maybe.

After finishing things, it seemed that there was finally nothing else to toss about, and Katsuki Bakugo turned around.

Fujiwara Yuri's eyes swept across his cheeks, judging from his appearance, he was still calm.

But she also knows that Bakugo Katsuki is a very pretentious person who changes his face when he says he changes his face and gets angry when he says he is angry. One second he is still expressionless, and the next second he can face him with that scary villainous face. You yell.

As if aware of her glance, Katsuki Bakugo spread his wings crazily on the verge of anger, and was finally pulled back by reason.

He did have something to ask, and he had to ask it seriously.

If he gets angry or asks questions, this cunning woman will definitely drag on to other topics because of this, and refuse to answer his questions directly.

Bakugo Katsuki, who is deeply impressed by this, has strategically controlled his state.

Bakugo Katsuki pulled a bench over and turned around, facing the direction of Fujiwara Yuri.

He stretched his long legs, spread his legs apart, put his arms behind his head as a pillow, and stared at her sternly.

"What do you mean?"

"What?" Fujiwara Yuki tilted his head pretending to be puzzled.

"You and Hong Jiaodong, what's the matter?" As if feeling uncomfortable in that posture, Bakugo Katsuki put his arms on his legs and leaned forward.

"..."

"You know what I'm asking!" Bakugo Katsuki stared at her closely, not missing any movement or response from her.

But Fujiwara Yuri's quality is so strong, she was so stunned that she didn't show any other emotions, but she showed a little bit of just right short-term stunned the moment he asked.

Then, as if she felt amused, she chuckled lightly.

"We are together." Fujiwara Yuri added with a smile, "We are in love with each other."

Bakugo Katsuki's face instantly became very ugly.

Although this is not a good description, it is indeed an indescribable appearance as if he ate something disgusting.

"Heh, don't you feel guilty for saying that?" Bakugo Katsumi leaned back again, his chin raised proudly, as if looking at people with his nostrils.

"A few days ago, I was able to confess my love to Laozi, and two days later, I was in love with that yin and yang face? You can also say such nonsense?"

"..." Fujiwara Yuri's expression seemed to have been measured by a ruler, without any change.

"You know, a while ago, a lot of things really happened."

Fujiwara Yuri felt a little uncomfortable in her throat.

Maybe it was because she talked to too many people today, she did feel quite uncomfortable, but she couldn't use this excuse at this time, because Katsuki Bakugo would not admit it.

But Bakugo Katsuki has to deal with it here, otherwise if he is entangled later, it will become very bad.

She didn't want her relationship with Hong Jiaodong to turn into some weird triangle relationship, and she didn't want this kind of bad rumors and strange connections to continue.

If Bakugo Katsuki can control the distance between each other to the level of classmates, then she doesn't need to spend more effort, but the fact of the matter now is that I don't know whether it is out of justice or friendship , Bakugo Katsuki insisted on intervening in this matter.

Should she scold this damn heroic spirit and quality?

"After getting along in private, I really have a good impression of Hong Jiaodong, so we admire and like each other, so we are together. It's not a big deal for people who like each other to be together, right?"

"Bakugo Katsuki doesn't need to be like the dean of junior high school, and Xiongying High School doesn't have a clear rule that students are not allowed to fall in love. It doesn't say that professional heroes or quasi-professional heroes can't fall in love... and I think we are very suitable, although we are novice lovers, but under the feeling of liking each other..."

"Then why do you have to emphasize it so repeatedly?" Bakugo Katsuki didn't have a smile on his face, and his expression was extremely serious. "If you really like each other, do you need to emphasize it so many times? You are persuading yourself , or... deceive yourself?"

"..." Fujiwara Yuri smiled helplessly, watching him talk back to her like a bully, "How can you say that...?"

Only she knew that there was a slight cold sweat on her back.

When telling a lie, in order to make his words more convincing, the liar may inadvertently emphasize certain facts repeatedly, especially when using a lot of adjectives, adverbs, etc., and repeating the situation.

Fujiwara Yuri hadn't encountered such a situation that would make her nervous for a long time.

To be honest, when Katsuki Bakugo said this, she herself was a little surprised. Apart from panic, she felt a little surprised instead.

It turned out that in her own heart, she had no confidence in this relationship——

Hong Jiaodong acted that everything was fine, it could be seen that he was trying his best to care for her and love her.

But she always vaguely felt that there seemed to be some differences between this and getting along with real lovers.

Of course, this is understandable, because after all, they have only just been together for a short time. As she said, they just fell in love with each other recently, and they will not have a strong love all at once, and Hong Jiaodong is not that kind of person , he's a slow guy.

However, what made her feel the most flustered, the biggest problem was not with Hong Jiaodong, but with herself.

She is the one who has no confidence in her feelings.

The fact is clear, she can make herself work hard to be what a wealthy wife should be, whether it is caring or other things, she can achieve the perfect appearance in the eyes of everyone.

But emotional life, especially love, is not what life is or how it appears to other people.

She can control these emotions, and finally turned into friendship and family affection, but only love - she clearly knows that all of hers come from calculations, and there is no element of love, and she has no time and mood to talk about it now. A sweet love.

This is really bad...

Fujiwara Yuri didn't want to admit it too much, but she had to admit that she might have lost the ability to love to some extent.

"What's your purpose?" Bakugo Katsuki taunted unceremoniously, "After finding out that I can't be used here, did you turn to Hong Jiaodong?"

"What can Hong Jiaodong bring you? Because he has a father who is the professional hero Andewa who has been the second child for thousands of years? Or something else? Is he good-looking? I am not bad-looking..."

"So, why exactly?"

In Bakugo Katsuki's words, apart from anger, he also expressed a sense of irritability strangely.

Fujiwara Xueli just looked at him speechlessly, letting him lose his temper in the ward.

Just as I was about to speak, I couldn't help coughing.

Bakugo Katsuki's questioning subtly paused.

He stood up suddenly, which startled Fujiwara Yuri.

He walks towards her so furiously that she almost thinks he's going to hit her.

"You were injured just once, are you afraid of it?! Professional heroes have to face countless troubles and disasters, and such things may happen many times. A guy with no strength like you Just stay behind obediently?!"

"Why do you have to be that kind of dangerous professional hero, idiot!" Hearing what he said so angry that he was about to jump, Fujiwara Yuri continued to remain silent.

In the end, I didn't expect to see him scolding her very angrily, while pouring her a cup of hot water non-stop, and even flushing it with cold water to neutralize it to an appropriate temperature.

"Could it be that this is why your mother is with that yin and yang face? He has an old man who can protect you? Or..."

"What kind of protection can he have for you?! Just because of these unlucky reasons?"

Fujiwara Yuri still admired his sharpness in his heart, but he didn't show it in his movements, he just lowered his head peacefully, pretending to drink water.

"Student Baohao." A scorching voice suddenly sounded at the door.

The two looked up at the same time, Fujiwara Xueli looked a little helpless in his eyes, looking at Hong Jiaodong as if asking for help.

Although she didn't know how much he had heard, she still acted as if he had just arrived, and after a little reflection in her heart, she didn't seem to have said anything wrong before she relaxed a bit, but she didn't know if Hong Jiaodong would misunderstand because of it— —

"Xueli." This was the first time that Hong Jiaodong called her name.

"If I have value to use, please use me as much as possible."

The look in her eyes that was staring at her was unprecedentedly serious.

"so good."

Fujiwara Yuri thought to himself, and could understand his thoughts.

Perhaps it was her choice of workplace experience that gave him a deep impression that she was controlled by the Fujiwara family, so she said such a thing.

But that's not all.

Bakugo Katsuki silently swallowed the sentence that was about to be blurted out because of Hong Jiaodong's intervention, "Then you use me, I am the number one".

His expression seemed quite unhappy, but for some reason, Fujiwara Yuri could read the feelings of grievance and sulk inexplicably from his stinky face.

The author has something to say: There is no big abuse in the emotional line, and it doesn’t even count as a small abuse feeling_(:з」∠)_

take it easy everyone orz

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