voice control bun

Little Baozi and the little brother from the cake shop are together.

The little brother confessed.

That morning, Xiao Baozi went to buy cakes as usual, in order to hear more of his little brother's voice.

Xiao Baozi only took one puff again, so he must be poor for a day or two.

"kisskisskiss" is playing in the cake shop with warm light, and the air smells of sweet cake.

The little brother glanced at the little bun, and put two ham and cheese buns on the little bun's plate.

Little Baozi blushed like a little apple: "You...you want to invite me again."

The little brother shook his head expressionlessly, and said in a deep and clear voice, "No."

What should I do if I am so sentimental?! What should I do if I am ashamed?! Little Baozi started twisting and twisting again, wishing to find a crack in the ground to get in, but he is so fat that he even needs to increase the size of the crack, woo woo woo~.

"Why do you look so anxious that you are about to cry again?" The little brother pinched the little bun's white, tender and chubby face with his right hand, no matter how cute he looked: "Don't cry, I haven't finished talking yet, so I'm going Didn't I kick your door last time..., this bread is for you."

Then the little brother withdrew his hand, stood in front of the counter a little awkwardly, touched his nose in embarrassment: "Also, didn't you ask me why I kicked your door? I'm not practicing Taekwondo, it's... because I'm afraid of you and The other men ran away."

"But there is no...no other man in my room." The little bun was wronged, staring at the little brother with bright black eyes, super wronged!

"Well, I know." The little brother smiled shyly, with imperceptible tension in his voice: "Then...do you mind having a man?"

Eh?!The little bun didn't react.

The little brother's ears were a little hot, but he still decided to be brave: "It's just like me, do you like it?"

"Ah?" The little bun continued to short-circuit his mind, but subconsciously nodded.

Seeing Xiao Baozi nod his head, the little brother pretended to be calm, but his heart was beating fast: "Well, then you can go back. I'm going to class later."

"Ah? Oh." Xiao Baozi nodded more vigorously, and when he left the shop, he always felt weird.

It seems that something happened just now, right?It must be, but he couldn't remember.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, my little brother came back from school and looked at the lights in Xiao Baozi's house, and he wanted to see that round and cute face.

There was a knock on the door, and Xiao Baozi moved from the table full of manuscripts to the door.

Opening the door, Xiao Baozi saw the little brother wearing a black T-shirt, khaki trousers, white running shoes, and carrying a bag, smiling dotingly.

The light in the corridor is dim, and the little brother is also shining.

"Have you had dinner yet?" The little brother's uncle's voice was so gentle that it was terribly gentle, and the little bun blushed again inexplicably.

"No...didn't eat."

"Want to lose weight?" The little brother raised his hand and pinched Xiao Baozi's fat face again.

Well, it feels good in the hand, but he didn't hold it for long.

The little bun lowered his head: "No, I don't have...money."

"Then come to the cake shop every day? Cooking at home doesn't save a lot."

The little bun was twisting and twisting, the little brother watched and separated the little chubby hands of the little bun and squeezed them.

It's also soft and comfortable.

"I..." Xiao Baozi wanted to speak, but when he was pinched by the little brother, he immediately forgot what he wanted to say.

"Why don't you say it?" The little brother was so absorbed in pinching the little bun's fat hand that he didn't notice what was wrong with the little bun at all.

But looking up, Xiao Baozi's face was already abnormally red: "What's wrong with you? Are you sick? Your face is so red."

Little Baozi bit his lip and shook his head: "No...no."

"Why did you pinch my hand?"

Unexpectedly, the little bun would ask him this question, the little brother was stunned for a moment, and then said solemnly: "It's soft and comfortable, I want to pinch it." If it wasn't enough, he added: "We're all dating now. It's normal."

"Eh?! When did I agree?!" Xiao Baozi didn't know whether to be surprised or frightened, with an expression of disbelief.

The little brother understood, this guy didn't admit it, he quickly said, "Just this morning, I asked you if you liked me, and you nodded."

"But...but I didn't say I want to date you." Xiao Baozi lowered his head, wishing he could bury his face in his collar, he was really shy, what should he do if he was swollen?

The little brother watched, and gently rubbed the little bun's soft hair: "Don't you like me?"

Xiao Baozi shook his head, quite honestly: "I like it, your voice is super nice!"

"Oh, so you just like my voice?" The little brother bowed his head sadly.

"No... no, I... I seem to... like you too."

"But you like my voice better." The little brother continued to feel sad.

"I...I...I like you more!" Xiao Baozi roared out this sentence.

Hearing this, the little brother wrapped the little bun into his arms without saying a word, and smiled brightly: "It's better to say no sooner. Then do you still want to date me?"

The little bun didn't speak, but nodded in his little brother's arms, his face blushing even more.

Hmph! Let's date, anyway, he's not losing money!

Brother: Today's dinner is braised steamed buns.