Married life with Bakugo

I cried on and off one night, and the next day my eyes were swollen like walnuts.

Because I promised to go to Miyazawa's boy's house to play, even though I was not feeling well, I still got up early to make preparations.

I should have asked him how the weather was like yesterday. Now I can only use my imagination to decide what clothes to wear. It should be very hot in the countryside these days. Wear shorts, short sleeves, a hat and sunscreen Clothes are ready.

I put on sunscreen and was about to go out when my phone suddenly rang.

It's Miss Liri calling.

"Hello, Ochako?"

Her voice is still cute and lovely: "Is it Nana?"

I brightened up: "It's me."

"We are going to the hospital to see classmate Bohao, isn't he going to be discharged today? I couldn't go because I was too busy. I called to ask the number of Bohao's ward. By the way, I can confirm that he is now Are you out of the hospital yet?"

I held the phone for a long time and didn't come back to my senses. I knew every word Miss Liri said, but I couldn't understand it when I put it into a paragraph. What does it mean to be hospitalized?Are you injured?

I didn't catch my breath, I just felt a little dark in front of my eyes.

Because Miss Liri didn't get a response, her tone became a little nervous: "Nai Nai? What's wrong with you? Did I say something wrong? Or is it that classmate Baohao has been discharged from the hospital?"

"I'm fine, which hospital is Bakugo in now?"

"Huh?" She hesitated for a moment, "Nanai, don't you know that Bao Hao was injured and hospitalized during a mission?"

I choked up and said, "How long has he been in the hospital?"

"It's about five days. I also heard from other people, but... so Nana, you don't know, don't, don't cry, Bakuhao must not tell you because he didn't want you to worry, ahhh , I'm an idiot..." She stammered comforting me on the other end of the phone.

I wiped my tears and recalled, five days ago, that was the last day when Bakugo called me, he sounded very tired at that time, did he get hurt at that time?I was so stupidly obsessed with the odds and ends, I didn't think about it at all, I was so stupid, so stupid.

The wall supported by my hand seemed to be alive, and it moved, and I felt a little unstable.No, no, I have to cheer up.

After forcing myself to calm down, I comforted Ms. Liri a few words, and asked Qing Baohao's hospital before hanging up.

After that, I called the detective agency again, and the person who answered the phone was Nakajima boy. I asked him to help convey the information to Miyazawa that I was unable to make an appointment today, so I hurriedly prepared to go out.

I walked in a hurry and didn't wear a sunscreen umbrella. When I ran to the hospital, I was out of breath.

At the guide, he was panting and preparing to ask Bakugo's ward number, when Green Valley's voice sounded behind him: "Miss Ueno?"

"Mr. Green Valley! Do you know which ward Xiaosheng is in?"

He was still holding a fruit basket in his hand: "Well, I just came to see Xiaosheng, but Miss Ueno, you actually know..."

I cried and said with a sad face: "You really belong to the same group, come and lie to me together."

"No, no, no." Seeing that I was about to cry, Mr. Lugu hurriedly explained, "I actually don't agree with Xiaosheng hiding it from you, but you also know his temper. He won't let anyone in the know tell you about it for fear of you Worry……"

Baohao's ward is in 705, and I pushed open the door without even knocking.

"You have to knock on the door before entering. I don't understand this kind of etiquette—" His voice was fierce, but when he saw my arrogance, he immediately shrunk by half, "You, you, you, why are you here?"

He was packing his luggage, and the hospital clothes were changed and placed on the bed. He didn't have the weakness of a patient, and he looked very energetic and healthy.

My heart that has been hanging has finally dropped half, and it seems that the injury is almost healed.

Seeing that I didn't reply, Baohao pointed the finger at Mr. Lugu behind me: "Wu Jiu! Did you tell her? Are you tired of work? Huh?"

He moved his fingers and made a clicking sound, grinning like a sheep approaching.

"Xiao Sheng." When I passed by me, I called him, and his steps stopped immediately.

"Why did you lie to me?" Of course I knew he was afraid that I would be worried, but when I heard that he was injured and spent five days in the hospital but I didn't know anything, I still felt uncomfortable.

Taking advantage of this gap, Mr. Sheep put down the fruit basket quickly, and took it to the door for us intimately before leaving.

It’s rare for him to be poor in words, and I didn’t want any high-sounding explanation from him, so I just walked up to him and hugged him and burst into tears: “Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo I was so worried when I came here, Xiaosheng is a big idiot..."

I cried very sadly on his shoulder, he was so flustered that he didn't know where to put his hands: "Hey, don't cry, isn't I fine? Also, who said I was going to die! It's just a small injury That's all, those guys insist on sending me to the hospital, well, don't cry."

He stroked my hair and patted my back, coaxing me with a patience I had hardly seen before.

He is so nice to me.

Thinking of this, my nose is sore again.

After crying for a while, I buried my sobs on his shoulder and said, "I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what?"

I let go of my arms and raised my head to look at him: "I've been very happy these few days."

He couldn't figure it out: "Why do you say sorry when you're having a good time?"

"However, I didn't know anything when Xiaosheng was suffering, and I was happy. I was a bad person." I always felt full of guilt, and wanted to cry while talking.

"Why do you think so strangely?" When he said this, his eyes were incredibly gentle, as if he saw something as cute as a little white rabbit like a glutinous rice dumpling.I don't know how to describe that look.

He hugged me again: "I didn't suffer, don't be sad."

"Then you can't hide it from me next time." I said aggrievedly.

"It won't happen next time, and it's not certain whether there will be a next time. Not any kind of opponent can hurt me, okay?! This time I was just plotted against." He argued for himself dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, Xiaosheng is the best. Let's not talk about this, take off your clothes quickly." I went to grab his T-shirt.

"Now? This is a hospital?" I didn't say anything, I didn't know why he was so happy, he hugged my waist with one hand, and stretched his other hand into my clothes unruly.

I:? ?

"I asked you to take off your clothes and show me the wound. What are you thinking? Sex, passion, madness?"

He: "...Don't breathe heavily when you speak, can't you make it clear at once?"

"Lust, love, madness."

"..."

I found that professional heroes have no concept of the severity of the injury. I looked at the long and hideous wound on his waist and abdomen: "Is this the small injury you said?"

"Cough, it's just scary to look at, and it didn't hurt at all at the time." This stubborn idiot.

"Then what if it was me who was injured? If I suffered the same degree of injury as you, would you still call it a minor injury?"

Hearing my words, his face changed, and he seemed to be simulating a similar scene in his mind: "If anyone hurts you to this extent, I will kill him."

"So learn to empathize a little bit, Xiaosheng." I took this opportunity to preach.

"Did you get sick or injured during my business trip?"

"I'm at home or in a cafe most of the time, how can I get hurt?"

"Oh, do you know that guy who was knocked unconscious by a bullet on his arm last time?" He looked at me playfully.

"I——that was an accident. I've been fine recently." Except for nosebleeds, almost heatstroke, and taking care of myself ten years ago for a while, everything is very peaceful.

I touched the wound lightly, and the scar on it had fallen off in some places, revealing the tender new flesh underneath. It felt different from other places. It has only been five days, and his recovery ability is really good.

"When are you going to touch it? It won't be flat again." He blushed and grabbed my hand.

"I'm sorry, will it hurt?" Sure enough, I still need to find some medicine to rub.

"It doesn't hurt if it hurts, but if you touch me again, you will react, and then you will say that I am lust, passion, madness." He grabbed my hand and leaned over to kiss me.

Just when the atmosphere became quite ambiguous, the door suddenly rang.

"Bakuho, we're here to see you, open the door." A rather hearty voice sounded, and it sounded like a boy.

I pushed him away who still wanted to kiss and got up to open the door. There were three people standing at the door, one with red hair, one with yellow hair, and Miss Liri.

"Oh, you're Nana Ueno, Bakugou's girlfriend, right? I'm Kirishima Eijiro, Bakugou's classmate." He shook my hand enthusiastically.

"You, hello." Such a hearty boy.

"Shit head, idiot face, and big pie face, have you discussed it? Why do you come together?" Bakugo walked to my side and put his arms around me as a protector.

What are these nicknames?Was Bakugo nicknamed Little Daren in high school?I like nicknames so much.

Miss Liri covered her mouth and whispered, "Student Baohao's face smells so bad."

"What did you say, Big Pie Face?" He asked with a cross on his forehead.

"Xiao Sheng, be gentle with girls." I reminded him, "You guys come in first."

The three of them sneaked a look at Bao Hao's face, and said in exchange: "What are you looking at? Didn't I tell you to come in?!"

"I'm calling Naruto, Miss Nana, hello." The boy with yellow hair and a few strands of bangs dyed in the shape of black lightning said to me.

"Hello."

"I finally saw a real person." He was a little emotional.

Bakugo glared at him fiercely from behind: "Who allowed you to call her name directly? Call her Ueno."

"It's okay, I don't mind." I tried to smooth things over in the middle.

"You don't mind if I mind, do you hear me, idiot face, call her Ueno."

"Bakuho who is in love is so naive." Mr. Shangming complained.

"Just get used to it." Miss Li Ri echoed him.

"You two! Do you want to die?"

Mr. Kirishima interrupted the conversation at the right time: "How is your injury, Bakugou?"

"He's recovered. If you idiots didn't come to bother me, I would have already completed the discharge procedures." He said impatiently.

No, if they hadn't come to see you, we might be doing this or that now.

"That's good, I'll just say you'll be fine." He patted Baohao on the back.

"Get away from me you bastard!"

Despite Bakugo's reluctance, I can tell that the two of them have a good relationship.

It's amazing that a character like him can make good friends in high school.

They were sent away amidst the noise, and they were discharged from the hospital.

I offered to help him carry the bag, but he refused: "I'm not lame, so I can't even carry this little thing."

"Hey." I smiled silly and hugged his arm.

"What are you doing? Are you infected by those idiots?"

"Xiao Sheng, welcome home." I kissed his side face.