Personality is secondary disease

An impromptu performance, some simple handmade musical instruments.

A person's adaptability and mobility are simply reflected.

Bahua sat on the lawn in the backyard, looking at the dark night sky, he couldn't help but sighed.

Elites like myself and classmate Baohao are really far behind.

Bakuhao can formulate a reasonable plan based on the current situation in just a few minutes.

And after one stage of this plan is over, the next response plan will be derived naturally.

Just like today, after the performance, Baohao started to organize children to make musical instruments and toys from waste products.

This is far beyond the reach of eight flowers.

The harder you work, the more you feel that you are still far behind.

Bahua felt that he had fallen into an unprecedented predicament in the first 15 years.

In the quiet lawn, someone unconsciously sighed, "Bahuajiang! You are the blackest flame messenger! No matter how difficult it is, no matter how bad it is...ah, it's so bad that I can't think of words of encouragement." ..."

"laugh……"

Bahua's voice fell, and a slightly mocking chuckle came from behind.

She turned her head and saw a slender figure standing under the huge phoenix tree not far away at a glance.

Under the dim streetlight, he couldn't see his expression clearly, Bahua could only hear the clear and firm voice that came through the night wind, "The people I recognize are never bad."

Looking at the little figure who had been tangled and depressed for almost half an hour, when she heard her sigh for the nth time, a certain string in her heart seemed to be pulled by someone suddenly.

The words that had been stored in his heart for a long time were then spoken out in his usual arrogant tone under the cover of night.

Fortunately, the night was dark, the street lights were dim, and the distance was so far away that no one could see his slightly flushed cheeks, and no one could hear his heartbeat beating like a drum after he said those words.

The quiet night wind blew the hair of the two of them, once and for all, extremely gentle.

For no reason, in such a dimly lit atmosphere, listening to such ambiguous words, Bahua's heartbeat started to speed up involuntarily.plop plop...

The thin ear tips also suddenly turned pink, and even the cheeks seemed to be steaming.

Heartbeat for a few seconds.

But after thinking about it, the person identified by Bakugo...

"Who?"

The sweet voice, with obvious doubts, obviously has no offensive power, but it makes Bakugo Katsuki feel that he has kicked a steel plate firmly.

Who?

Who else is there besides them?

He almost laughed out of anger.

"No way! Go back to sleep!" He gritted his teeth and went back viciously.

I have never seen such a nervous woman! ! !

"Oh...no..."

Sudden and super fierce, Bahua was so frightened that he could only swallow the words of refusal and express them with his facial expressions.

At the thought of living in a room for a while, she wanted to refuse, instinctively.

After dinner this evening, the teacher in charge suddenly informed the two of them that since there had never been a precedent for a volunteer team staying overnight, the orphanage did not have a dormitory prepared in advance, so they could only improvise a dormitory for the teaching staff.

"One room?" Bahua blinked her big black and white eyes, and the shock could not be concealed in her voice.

"That's right." The teacher in charge smiled and nodded, "Although the facilities are simple, they are absolutely clean!"

"No..." No, the crux of the problem is not clean or dirty at all, okay?

You want two sweaty people in one room?

Is this fermented? !

The teacher in charge seemed to have never heard of Bahua's doubts.Still smiling and saying goodbye, he took out his phone at the corner and sent a message.

"Ok."

Recipient - Midnight.

"Hey! Did you hear me, I'm going back!"

After waiting for a while, realizing that Bahua was still squatting on the spot blankly, Baohao couldn't help frowning and walked over.

Only when he got closer did he realize that this guy was pulling weeds with his head down.

"??? What are you doing when you're not sleeping?" It's already ten o'clock!

"...I...I...I think the weather is good, I'm going to stay up all night to watch the moon!" Bahua casually made up a reason, but when she looked up, she found that the sky was dark and there was nothing.

"Hehe...it's a bit of a coincidence, the moon just told me that he went to the toilet..."

"Well, continue editing."

Bakugo hooked the corners of his lips, looking down at the bewildered Bahua with a half-smile.

Finally, when she shut up in embarrassment and pulled the corners of her lips into a dry smile, she dragged her away by the collar.

Stay up late to watch the moon?

Ah.

I really don't know who the person who was tired at dinner and didn't want to eat just wanted to sleep.

The girl who was dragged away didn't know how she was carried on the shoulders of the boy in the end.

When the loveless Bahua was thrown onto the bed by Bakugo, her out-of-focus eyes suddenly came into focus.

After quietly scanning around this poorly equipped room, Bahua's lifeless eyes suddenly lit up!

a room! !

Two beds!

So what the hell was he depressed about before?

A smile suddenly appeared on her slumped little face, and she continued to look at her while sighing.

In a small room, there are two beds about one meter apart. Although the distance is only half a meter apart, as long as there are two beds, she is very satisfied!

The point is, this house also has a bathroom! ! !

Wow!No need to ferment!

Satisfied, satisfied!

She is really a good child who is not demanding!

As if the body was recovering blood automatically, Bahua suddenly bounced off the bed full of energy, and smilingly found out the toiletries in the luggage, and then walked to the bathroom while humming a little tune.

The girl living in her own world has completely forgotten about the boy sitting on the other bed.

The sound of rushing water in the bathroom suddenly rang out, mixed with the girl's brisk ditty.

Not big, not noisy.

But to Baohaojun's ears, it sounded like a hammer hitting the eardrum.

Boom boom boom.

Noisy, but helpless.

The fresh-blooded boy casually lay down on the bed, covering his darkening eyes with his arms.I told myself over and over in my heart to calm down.

But at the moment when he knew that behind the door was the girl who was very special to him, any sound in the room seemed to be infinitely amplified.

Little by little, the scratching made him uneasy.

The once-proud self-control is on the verge of being defeated, crumbling.

"No road race! Keep your voice down!"

A hoarse roar was accompanied by a moderate explosion on his side.

Just after opening the bathroom door and walking out of the steaming bathroom, Bahua, whose black hair was still half wet, was so frightened by the sudden roar of classmate Bakuhao that she didn't dare to breathe out.

It's over, it's over... I'm so happy, I completely forgot that Bakugou is still there...

So, is it the singing that I entertained myself in the bathroom that disturbed Bakuhao?

Why is he so angry?

Bakugo, who was so angry, was so upset that he didn't expect that the eight flowers had been washed.

The appearance of losing my temper for no reason like this fell into the eyes of a certain rabbit, I am afraid that I will be frightened again.

Thinking of this, the sharp gaze that looked over suddenly softened a bit.

Her half-wet black hair was loosely wrapped in a towel on top of her head.A few drops of water slid down her fair neck at a high speed, flowed through the delicate collarbone, and finally disappeared in a certain curve.

Unable to control the sight following the drop of water, it finally settled on an obvious protruding place under the collarbone.

As if his eyes had been stabbed, Bakugo stood up suddenly, grabbed the shoulder of a dazed woman who was still struggling to organize her words, and forced her to turn around.

"Go in and get dressed!!!"

Another thoughtless roar.

Bahua was forced into the bathroom by someone, looking at the bathroom door that was slammed shut with a dazed expression.

Get dressed?

Looking up from bottom to top, she was already very well dressed...

When his eyes turned to his chest and saw the two obvious bulges under Hua Buliuqiu's painful shirt, his brain went blank for two seconds as if struck by lightning.

Then there is the barrage that is automatically played in a loop: What the hell? !Fuck!Fuck...

It's habitual again!Going to bed after taking a shower without wearing underwear.

Completely forgot the existence of another big boy in the room.

What should I do, I really want to die...

Who, is there anyone whose personality is to turn back time?

Please come and save this embarrassing situation...

Ah wait, now is not the time to rant...

The clean underwear was still in the duffel bag.

But she didn't have the face to go out and get it anymore, so she could only pull up the old one to overcome her psychological rejection, and put it on indiscriminately.

Sure enough... She knew that something else would happen if they lived together without fermentation.

Help, is the nervous guy hopeless?