Married life with Bakugo

After I finished saying this, Xiao Baohao silently closed the door.

Bakugo was still hugging me and laughing, I felt strange: "What's so funny?"

"No." He slowly stopped laughing and kissed again.

"Did Xiao Baohao get angry just now?"

"No, he's just jealous." Bobo kissed on the side of the neck, "I'm probably dealing with the Five Fingers girl now."

I don't quite understand what it means to deal with a five-finger girl, but Bakugo's next actions have left me with no time to think.

It was clearly stated that it would only come once, but it still came many times later. When I woke up, it was already the next morning.

"Hey, get up and eat." I opened my eyes and saw Bakugo sitting beside the bed.

"Okay." As usual, I raised my body and kissed his lips, "Thank you Xiaosheng."

Then, Bakugo petrified.

I shook my head to wake myself up and realized that the person sitting by the bed was Xiao Baohao, not Baohao.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to that action just now, and you two look exactly the same again, I really didn't mean it." It was a bit embarrassing.

Xiao Baohao recovered from the petrified state: "I know, the rice is on the table, I'll go out first, you hurry up and put on your clothes."

I lifted the quilt and looked down. I was not wearing anything.

When I got dressed and walked to the living room, Xiao Bakugou was sitting at the table waiting for me.

"Has Xiaosheng left already?"

"You don't even look at what time it is, he has already left." Xiao Baohao started to move his chopsticks.

I sat down across from him. I ate beef noodles this morning. The soup was very hot but delicious.

Xiao Baohao's bowl was red. When he ate noodles, he didn't have the "fierce" style of yesterday. He ate slowly mouthful by mouthful. For some reason, I saw a bit of grievance.

"Aren't you happy?" I asked tentatively.

"No." He bowed his head and murmured.

If it was really all right, he wouldn't reply so plainly, but should be fierce: "I'm fine!"

I'm a little uneasy.

Did Xiaosheng quarrel with him before leaving?Or did I say something wrong yesterday?

It's boring to be secretive, and the best solution is to ask directly: "Xiao Baohao, are you angry?"

"Who is angry, I'm fine." He looked up.

This is the way I am familiar with communication.

If I want to say why I feel that he is angry, I can't say: "I don't know, I just feel that you are unhappy, I must have made a mistake."

I followed suit.

After a few mouthfuls: "Xiao Baohao, do you want to drink chocolate milk?"

"No."

The expected answer.

I poured myself half a mug and brought it to the table.

"This cup..." Xiao Baohao's eyes fell on the pattern on it.

"Super cute, isn't it?" I pointed at the cartoon version of Bakugo above, "I drew the picture above by myself, and the cup was custom-made in the store."

Xiao Baohao: "You...you like him so much?"

I nodded: "I like him, which is actually the same as liking you."

"It's not the same at all!" Xiao Baohao was so angry that he slapped the table and stood up, "You obviously want to like him more."

I blinked: "Huh?"

"You are not angry at that bastard for bullying you like that, and you are still clinging to him, but you have never taken the initiative to do that to me..."

"Ah..." My mind went blank and I didn't know what to say, "But I kissed you just now."

"Fart! You misidentified the person!" After yelling this sentence, he seemed regretful again, "What the hell happened to me? I'm jealous of myself and myself like an idiot."

"Little Burst..."

Xiao Baohao stood up: "I'm full, I want to be alone for a while."

He put the dishes in the sink and went back to the bedroom.

I've never had this happen before, I don't know what to do, and the chocolate milk in the mug is no longer delicious.Get up from your seat and sit down, sit down and get up again.

It's rare to be like a parent who doesn't know how to get along with a big boy who is in the rebellious period.

Biting her fingernails and pacing at the door, she wanted to knock but didn't dare to knock. Xiao Qi thought I was playing some kind of game at the door and followed me around.

At this time, let him calm down first?I also don't understand why I need to calm down. Xiao Baohao's reaction just now was purely jealous.But after all, he was the bomber seven years ago, and he was still an underage child. I can't do bad things to him.

I really can't handle this bowl of water, oh, the heroines in those [-]th comics are really amazing, there are only two of us, and I feel that I am not good enough.

While Xiao Baohao was alone in the room, I quietly went out to buy things.

I feel that I am a scumbag who makes my girlfriend angry by flirting outside, and now I have to try my best to please my girlfriend.

I'm too difficult.

With the necklace and the ring, I can only buy a pair of couple bracelets, one for him and the other for himself. He should be happier if he has something different from Bakugo.

These are a pair of silver bracelets. Mine is thinner with a small silver bell on it. His is wider, without a bell, and engraved on the inside.

In order to show my sincerity, I asked the staff to teach me to manipulate the tools and carved those words myself.The engraving is not so beautiful, but it is worth thinking about it, I thought with a guilty conscience.

It took me a long time to learn how to operate this instrument, and it had been more than two hours by the time I got back.

When he came back with a small bag lightly, he was found sleeping on the sofa.

The sound of my door opening woke him up: "Where have you been?"

"Ah, I just now... what's wrong with you? Why are you blushing, do you have a fever?" Even his voice was a little hoarse.

He didn't answer my question, but talked about other things to himself.

"I stayed in the bedroom for a while and you disappeared after I came out. I thought you were angry and left. Forget all the things I said at breakfast. I didn't know what stupid I was doing." He rubbed his temples, Not very comfortable.

I tested the temperature of his forehead with my hand, and it was scorching hot.

"You have a fever."

"I didn't." He refused to admit it.

"You should look in the mirror, you're blushing like hell." I touched his cheek again, damn it, it's so hot.

"No." He grabbed my hand and rubbed it on his face, "Your hand is so cold and comfortable."

It's over, is this kid confused?

"It must be because the air conditioner is too cold, and you were sleeping in the living room while wearing a vest." To be honest, I don't really believe this reason. It's impossible for Baohao's health to be so bad, but I can't think of any other reason than this. out of others.

He felt even more ridiculous when he heard it: "How is it possible? My body temperature is just a little higher than others. I'm fine now, don't believe me."

Xiao Baohao stood up and wanted to jump a few times to show that he was fine, but he couldn't even walk steadily and almost fell down. Fortunately, I supported him.

I was intimidated.

This is already a very bad cold.

"Xiao Baohao, help me, let's take a taxi to the hospital." At this time, I began to regret why I didn't learn to drive. It would be much more convenient if I could drive.

"No need to go to the hospital, I'll just go to the bedroom and rest for a while."

"Stop making trouble, it's already burnt like this, it will get worse if you don't go to the hospital."

He was angry like a child: "I won't go."

Such a big person, if I become stubborn, I really can't do anything about him, after all, I can't handle him.I could only send him back to the bedroom to rest and take his temperature——

38.5 degrees.

I immediately rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find antipyretics for him, and put on antipyretic stickers.

"Do you want to be a little more comfortable?" Seeing him coughing unceasingly, my heart ached to death.

"Yeah." Xiao Baohao, who was sick, looked very soft and his voice was weak. He took my hand, "Will you feel sorry for me?"

"Nonsense, of course I will." He asked me so softly, and I felt even more distressed, "If the fever doesn't subside in half an hour, you have to go to the hospital with me, you know?"

His voice was hoarse: "I see, can you sleep with me?"

"Is this... is it..." I hesitated, Bakugou knew it was going to blow up.

He coughed a few more times: "I know you're caring about that guy, so just leave me alone." He turned his back while speaking.

The lonely back is really pitiful.

I really couldn't leave him alone, so I gently lifted the quilt and slid in.

"Okay, I'll sleep with you." The bed in the guest room is double, so it's not too crowded for me to sleep with him.

He turned around and hugged me like a fool.

"It's so comfortable and cool." Her face was pressed against my exposed chest.

Maybe because he noticed that my movements were a little unnaturally stiff, he continued: "As you said, he and I are one person, so don't reject me."

Both are sick, and emphasizing the difference between the two will cause continuous damage to him who is now very fragile.

"You're right." So I started stroking his hair like I did Bakugou and patting his back like a child.

"What on earth did you go out for?" Xiao Baohao rubbed his chest for a while before remembering to ask, his face was really hot, rolling like a small fireball on my chest.

"Buy presents."

"A gift? Is it for that bastard again?" he said unhappily.

"No, it's for you." No matter how coaxing and coaxing, the person who wants to sleep will become me.

"Mine?" The happy factor emanated from this sentence, "Where did you put it? I want to see it now."

Why is it so like a child who received a Christmas present?

"Lie down and rest, I'll get it for you." You probably won't stop until you see what the gift is.

I quickly ran to the living room, opened the packing bag that I just casually threw on the sofa, and took out the small box inside.

"Is this a couple bracelet?" He touched the smooth surface of the silver bracelet and watched it carefully.

"I've already put it on, with a small bell." I showed him the bracelet on my hand, "Take a look at the inside of the bracelet, there are still words engraved on it."

"Youaremine." He read out the words on it, and then said in distaste, "The workmanship in this store is so poor, the engraving is really ugly."

Me: ...was injured.

"I engraved it, and I begged someone to teach me for a long time. I'm so sorry for being so ugly."