The love that started when I picked up Mikey

With mixed feelings, I returned to my apartment with my good neighbor Toru Amuro looking at me with complex eyes, holding his white capri pants in my left hand and a strawberry crumb in my right hand.

I first put the Liuxin ball I was going to enjoy exclusively into the refrigerator, and then knocked on the door of the bathroom.

"Mikey? Mikey!"

no respond.

I yelled twice, but still only the sound of water flow could be heard.

"Then I'm in."

I opened the door, and there was a hot air with the sweet aroma of chocolate.

Is this a whole bottle of shampoo?

The hot air gradually dissipated because the door was opened, and soon, I saw the blond young man lying in the bathtub——

He fell asleep.

He actually fell asleep in the bathtub! ! !

"Hey, Mikey, get up and put on your pants."

I dare not go forward, for fear of seeing something I shouldn't see.I had no choice but to pick up a plastic duck for bathing, throw it hard, and threw it on his head.

Mikey wrinkled his nose and opened his eyes. When he saw it was me, his eyes immediately bent into two crescents.

"Pomelo Treasure~"

The hot air dyed his voice soft, and in the narrow space, there was a sweet and greasy breath.

Only then did I find out that he not only washed his hair, took a bath, but also shaved off his beard.

Mikey, who is no longer bearded, looks like a handsome middle school student.

"I put my pants here."

"Good~"

I put my pants on the side locker, went out and closed the door.

After a while, Mikey bounced out of it, with a face full of surprise.

"Wow, Yuzubao is amazing, the pants you found fit just right!"

He turned around in a circle.

"It fits just fine."

Hmm... Others' cropped pants fit him perfectly.

I didn't lend him a shirt because he could wear mine too, so I found the loosest one and threw it to him.

Mikey took the grass-green shirt and scratched his hair in embarrassment: "Is this a girlfriend's shirt?"

"Miswording, I'm not your girlfriend."

I glanced at him, and there were many scars on his back, both old and new, one can imagine how much he suffered from being a pony.

But the figure is good, the muscles are full, the lines are smooth, and the chest and abdominal muscles are all available.

Seeing me staring at him, Mikey asked quite proudly: "Are you fascinated by me?"

"If you have time to ask this question, why don't you call your home to report that you are safe."

Mikey's smile froze.

"...No need." His voice was very soft.

When it comes to family-related issues, Mikey is clearly evasive.

Also normal.

Japanese parents usually think that joining the bosozoku is going astray. Few families can accept their children as bad guys, and Mikey is just a jerk, and he may have to buy cigarettes from his family to honor his gangster boss.

"Then you should at least call Mr. Santu to report his safety. He is one of his own, so he should be quite worried about you."

Mikey tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said, "Okay."

He stretched out his hand to me again: "Baby Yuzu, my phone is out of battery."

I lent him my cell phone.

He drooped his eyelids and dialed a series of numbers.

The other end is connected quickly.

"it's me."

…It's strange that Mikey was calm and indifferent when he was on the phone, and he didn't use a coquettish tone at all.

"Mikey, where are you?" An anxious male voice came from the microphone, it was Santu who had met me once before.

Mikey said flatly: "Youzi Bao asked me to call you to report that you are safe."

Then he hung up.

Is this over?

I was dumbfounded when I heard that, it was too hasty for Santu, it was my own.

Click.

There was the sound of a camera shutter.

I looked up and saw Mikey taking a selfie with my phone and comparing Ye's appearance.

"Yuzibao, let's take a group photo."

"No."

"Come on, come on."

Regardless of my refusal, Mikey forced his way over, put his head together with mine, and pressed the shutter.

"You don't laugh at all." He whispered.

In the photo, he is smiling carefree, while my face is full of disgust.

"When my phone is powered on, Yuzubao will send me this photo."

"Got it, go to sleep, I'm sleepy too."

I sent Mikey to sleep in the cubicle. He climbed onto the bed, raised his feet, blinked and asked, "Is there no bedtime story?"

I pulled a blanket and threw it unceremoniously on top of him.

"Don't really think of yourself as a three-year-old."

"Good night Yuzu Treasure~"

I gently closed the door, and at this moment, I received an email on my phone.

It was sent by my own person Santu.

[Mikey, women are the most dangerous creatures in the universe, stay away quickly! 】

This Santu is very nervous about him, he seems to be a good guy, but Mikey is a jerk, and Santu's status is probably about the same.

I replied: [Mikey is already asleep, Mr. Santu, from now on you should support each other and stick to yourself in the face of adversity. 】

I wish you an early promotion as a cadre.

I went to the kitchen and took out the strawberry jelly balls that Amuro Toru gave me from the refrigerator.

As soon as the plates were set, Mikey's gloomy voice came from behind him.

"Youzubao, what good food are you eating?"

Isn't he asleep? ==

Turning around, Mikey was staring at the pink and white dumpling in my hand.

I blocked his sight and said, "This is something that belongs to me and has nothing to do with you."

The strawberry flow heart ball was specially made for me by Amuro Toru. There is only one piece, and I don't want to share it.

Mikey smacked his lips: "Let me help you see if there is any poison."

"unnecessary."

"Baby pomelo," he clasped his hands together and said eagerly, "give me some."

"Impossible." I said coldly, "I invited you to eat so many taiyaki this afternoon, you have already exceeded the amount of dim sum today."

"I'm hungry……"

"When you're hungry, you can cook for yourself. There are all kinds of ingredients in the kitchen refrigerator."

Mikey continued acting coquettishly: "But I can't do it."

"Don't look at me, I don't know how to cook either." I raised my chin towards him, "There's Fool's Mashed Potatoes in the drawer. You can eat it after tearing open the package and pouring some water. Make it yourself."

Still unwilling to give up, he pulled the chair next to me and sat down.

"...I want to eat the same as Yuzu Bao."

goo.

His stomach growled.

I ignored him, his stomach growled twice again.

"I can't take it anymore, I lost to you." I really couldn't bear such hot eyes, so I could only let go and said, "Then cut a piece for you to taste, this is given to me by Mr. Amuro."

I cut a third, put it on a small plate, and pushed it in front of him.

He didn't move, just looked at me expectantly.

"What do you mean? Do you think it's too little?"

"I want to feed you pomelo."

Want me to feed...?Insatiable.

I laughed angrily.

"Did someone feed you snacks before?"

"before……"

He didn't answer this question, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and his expression was lonely.

"Feed me pomelo, okay?"

The coquettish monster is still stubbornly refusing to budge.

"Okay." I dug out a spoonful of strawberry mixed cream and slowly handed it over to him, "Open your mouth."

Mikey's black eyes suddenly became bright again, and he opened his mouth obediently with an "ah".

When it was close to his mouth, I quickly turned the direction of the spoon and fed it into my mouth.

The rich and silky cream with the fragrance of strawberries blooms between the teeth.

Meanwhile, click-

Mikey took a mouthful of air and accidentally knocked his front teeth.

"Youzi Bao!" He stood up angrily, "You bully me!"

I said nonchalantly: "I won't spoil you, otherwise you will go to heaven tomorrow, and I will build you a ladder."

"You bully me!" He repeated, his black eyes gradually glowing.

Oops, this is the prelude to his crying, I hurriedly remedied: "This is expired, it's sour."

Mikey didn't believe it: "Really?"

"Really!" I pretended to be so sour that I grinned, "I'll treat you to a fresh cake tomorrow——"

In the next second, his jaw was pinched.

Mikey's handsome face suddenly magnified in front of me.

Lips softened.

Before I could react, the superficial kiss was over.

The blond youth blinked his eyes, and there was still a little white cream on his moist lips.

"You lied," he pursed his lips, "it's obviously sweet."

The author says:

In the next chapter, the medicinal effect of chocolate will pass (but grapefruit doesn't know, it's miserable for grapefruit).