Personality is secondary disease

It was the same car when we came, and the same people who came here.

However, the atmosphere on the way home was a bit gloomy this time.

Although Midnight has tried very hard to enliven the atmosphere with various topics, but it is obviously useless.

In the past, the lively and interesting girl shrank herself in the passenger seat, half-closed her eyes, as if she had become a robot, neither talking nor laughing nor crying nor making trouble.

And Bakugo in the back row put all his attention on Bahua, completely ignoring Midnight who was driving.

Looking at Bahua with a sleepy expression, the young man felt as if his heart was strangled by something, and his breathing was difficult.

Can not find the reason.

So, very irritable.

He hated the feeling of being out of control.

After a 10-minute drive, the group returned to Xiongying High School in the dark.

Around midnight, I parked the car, got out of the car and locked the door, and saw Bahua standing under the dim streetlight.

"Student Baohao go back first. I have something to tell you, Aunt Midnight."

I don't know if autumn is approaching, but Midnight actually heard a bit of coolness from the girl's soft voice.

And, she has never used a serious tone.

She looked up at the pair of black eyes that were almost similar to her own, pursed her lips and nodded.

On the tree-lined road under the night, the surrounding fields are lonely.

Bahua's voice was somewhat cold, every word seemed to be stripped from the chilly night wind.

In the quiet night, the girl looked towards Midnight, "Baodo Ling, what kind of person is he?"

"..." Midnight never expected that Bahua would take the initiative to ask this question after so many years.

After all, when she was young, in order to protect her family, news about him was blocked.

This world can be said to be extremely unfair to [Heroes].

People who have protected the society and even dedicated themselves to the society have to abandon their families in order to protect their families.

Baoduo Zero is one of them.

As an undercover enemy on the Hero Section, he unfortunately died in the final battle.

In order to prevent the enemy from retaliating against the family, the couple reconciled before going to perform the mission.

Midnight was silent, looking at Bahua's stubborn black eyes, as if he had seen that person at that time.In the end, she sighed softly, and gently stroked Bahua's head, "He is a hero, but he is not a good father."

Bahua pushed her hand away angrily, took a step back, and said in a hoarse voice, "So? So, what qualifications do you have to lie to me for so many years? Why do you tell I, my father, is someone who doesn't love me? You, my lord mother, why on earth?"

I learned about it from Dabi, and got an affirmative answer here at Midnight.

Bahua felt that at this moment, her heart seemed to be torn into several petals by her own relatives.

Tears poured out uncontrollably again, and no matter how much she wiped them off, she couldn't finish them.

"What qualifications do you have?" Midnight clenched her fingers, and said every word seriously, "Because she is your mother, for you, for your father, she almost died twice. To protect you, to keep you safe What's wrong with growing up?"

This matter is never something that can be explained clearly.

One for righteousness and one for small family.

"Your mother is not wrong. For a family, Baoduoling has abandoned you." Seeing Bahua stubbornly biting her lip, Midnight couldn't help but wrap her in her arms, and her voice softened a little. Du, "But, for a society, he saved a lot of families. You can't blame your mother. As a mother, she can no longer care as much as when she was alone. After all, she also needs a home."

Midnight knew that Bahua had always been a very smart child, so she didn't need to say much.

The girl will take the initiative to chat with her mother and find her own balance.

In the lonely night, the girl's cry sounded so heartbreaking, but the boy hiding behind the tree could only clenched his fists silently.

Also heartbroken.

This night, regarding heroes, both of them have a new definition.

*

"Hey, hey! Bahuajiang!" After the actual combat lesson, Bahua was drinking water, when Putao suddenly came over with a mysterious expression, her black and purple hair flicked and flicked with his movements, looking a bit funny.

"what happened?"

"You know... exchanging saliva?" He looked around with dark eyes, and then asked in a low voice.

Grapes are really grapes, and the questions they ask are different from ordinary people.

Bahua suddenly understood why so many people complained about Grape with [Gao, quit the group! ] This sentence.

"No...don't know."

"That's the one, the two people who are kissing. When their tongues are touching..." He became more and more excited as he spoke, and the drink bottle in his hand was pinched and deformed. "They will exchange saliva with each other!"

"..." With a thud, Bahua heard the sound of her swallowing water, she pursed her lips, and smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, and then..."

Isn't it strange to pull her to say such things out of the blue?

Although Putao has always been a very strange existence in the class, her focus is always different from everyone else's.

"It's just... Just now! Bohaojun, I drank your water! You two exchanged saliva!" He widened his eyes and smiled obscenely, "That is to say, an indirect kiss! You and Bohao!"

"..."

"Really?" A hoarse voice broke in suddenly, Bahua turned her head, and saw Baohao standing behind the excited grape.

But Putao still nodded wildly without knowing it, with a colored light shining in her bright black eyes, "That's right! By the way, how far have you two developed? You both exchanged saliva... and exchanged words." Anything else? Like..."

"For example?" Bahua blinked and secretly lit a row of candles for the grapes.

"For example... below... hehe... so what... first experience..."

"First experience? Huh?" Bao Hao's hoarse voice carried a bit of unique deterrent force, which frightened the excited Putao who was still smiling to himself, and suddenly froze his smile.

He turned his head slowly, and saw Bao Hao's face that was about to explode, and the smile on his face could no longer be maintained, and even his voice was trembling, "No...no... "

"I will now teach you what is called the first experience of being beaten!"

As soon as the words fell, the screams of Putao in the training hall continued one after another.

In addition to the screams, the girl's silver bell-like laughter with gloatiness became a catalyst for someone.

This was the first time she smiled so heartily since she came back from the orphanage.

A heart seemed to be filled and warmed by that laughter.

There was a bit of a smile on his face when he swung the moves intimidatingly, but that smile was comparable to a horror movie in Putao's eyes.

*

"Hey, Bohaojun." In the afterglow of the setting sun, Bahua looked up at Baohao while drinking the happy water of the fat house, "Don't you feel troubled?"

"what?"

"That's right, everyone always likes to tie you and me together." Bahua paused, frowned, with a tangled expression, "Just like today, Putao said it like that, obviously he misunderstood something."

Could it be because of the grove incident at the beginning of school?

The stupid girl with a rough nerve obviously hasn't realized that the two have experienced many, many things together, so much that Bahua, who has always been alone, has completely gotten used to the existence of young people around her.

So much so that now, as long as you see Eight Flowers, everyone can find the explosive lord who was always alone before.

"Cut, what does it matter to me what other people say?" The reply to Bahua was still the explosive quotation she was familiar with.

"Well... I mean, if you find it troublesome, then I will pay attention to keeping a distance from you..."

"unnecessary!"

"??"

The sudden roar made Bahua freeze in place, and the drink in her hand was frightened and fell straight to the ground.

But the boy next to him catches it quickly.

"I said, no need." He took the eight flowers to drink the rest of the drink, and took a sip by himself, "It's fine now."

"You...you, you!" Seeing Bao Hao drinking his fat house happy water, Bahua was so shocked that he almost swallowed his breath, not caring what he said at all, "How can you just drink me? Where's the drink?!"

"So what?" Looking at the girl with a lively expression, Bakugo smiled with his lips curled up, and then took another sip of something he never drank before under Bahua's eyes, and finally, he made a comment, "It's really hard to drink."

"You, you...you didn't really drink my water just now, did you?" She thought it was the grapes that she misread, after all, there were so many water glasses over there.

"Ah."

"..."

That kind of confident tone made Bahua stare wide-eyed and express protest, thinking that there was really nothing else he could do.

After all, the strength gap lies there.

She didn't have the courage to follow in Putao's footsteps...

Bakugo lowered his eyes, looking at her angry but helpless little girl, the pile of hay in his heart seemed to have been thrown a spark.

Suddenly there was a monstrous wave in those calm red pupils, he suddenly turned his face and covered Bahua's eyes with his hands.There was an inexplicable mute in the voice that came out, "Don't look at me!"

"How……"

"Stop talking too!"

"???"

"I'm afraid I can't help it," Bao Hao paused, the trembling eyelashes under his palms tickled his palms, trembling even with breathing, "Kiss me down."

? ! ! !

Bakugo's words are like a deep water bomb that slowly blows into Bahua's ears, and then floats into his heart and explodes into fireworks all over the sky.

After realizing what he said, his porcelain white face instantly turned red to the neck.

Plop, plop, plop...

Bahua heard her heart beating uncontrollably.

I don't know how many times this is...

Because classmate Baohao, Bahua's little heart, is no longer under his control.

What the hell is wrong with her?