The love that started when I picked up Mikey

"Are you done yet?"

When Mikey urged me for the fifth time, I finally opened the bathroom door: "Help me see if the dark circles are covered?"

When I washed my face in the morning, the unkempt self in the mirror, with heavy dark circles and bloodshot eyes, almost killed me on the spot.

Can only be remedied by makeup.

Mikey was unpacking the lollipop, perfunctory without looking up: "Covered."

"You're not even looking!"

I went to break his face, and he stuffed the lollipop into his mouth: "It's really covered!"

The problem of dark circles was solved, and I started to struggle with which lipstick to use again.

Me: "How about peach red?"

Mikey: "Good."

Me: "Strawberry red looks better or maple leaf red?"

Mikey: "It's all good."

Me: "I think today's weather is more suitable for this dirty orange..."

Mikey frowned and pointed directly at one: "This one is the best."

"What do you know as a straight man?"

"..."

In order to prevent me from falling into the difficulty of choosing again, the straight man Mikey forced me to choose lipstick, skirt and shoes for me.

When we finished packing and were about to go out, Toru Amuro, the neighbor next door, just delivered sandwiches.

"Accidentally made too much. It's the ham sandwich you ate last time, Fuyuzu. Hey, is this gentleman your boyfriend?"

This was the first time Toru Amuro saw Mikey officially. Before that, the latter had eaten a lot of the former's snacks and wore a pair of his cropped pants.

"Yes, he is Mikey, he looks handsome." I introduced Toru Amuro to Mikey again, "He is Mr. Amuro, and he made the strawberry dumpling you ate before."

Mikey's reaction was very cold, he nodded his head to the other party as a greeting, and then reminded me: "If you don't leave, you will be late."

"Are you going out?" Toru Amuro said, "I'm on vacation today, so I can drive you off."

"Great!"

As soon as I clapped my hands, Mikey stopped me: "No, we have a car."

The comfort level of the locomotive can't be compared with that of a car, but seeing Mikey's unwillingness to back down, I think it's the magic of chocolate that makes him want to show off his boyfriend power.

I had no choice but to say to Toru Amuro, "I don't need to trouble you, I want to go for a ride too."

Toru Amuro didn't insist anymore, and said with a smile, "Be careful on the road."

Sitting on the back seat of Mikey's motorcycle, I found a bottle of citron vinegar in the sandwich bag, and couldn't help feeling: "A man who can cook and be careful like Mr. Amuro is too rare. I don't know who will So lucky to marry him."

Mikey let out a sinister grunt and started the engine.

...doesn't seem to be able to scroll him.

Unwillingly, I asked loudly: "When will you cook me a meal, Mikey?"

Mikey: "It's so windy I can't hear what you're saying."

There are a lot of sandwiches in the bag, and I imagine the picnic scene with Tachibana and the others in my mind.I will be leaving Japan soon, and this should be the last time we will climb a mountain together.

Today's weather is very good, neither too hot nor rainy, my foot injury is almost healed, and I got a sandwich from Amuro Toru, so I won't be hungry even if the barbecue fails.

The more I thought about it, the happier I was, but the car suddenly started to slow down, getting slower and slower.

It stopped completely until there were two chugs.

"What happened?"

Mikey scratched his head: "I forgot to refuel yesterday."

At this time, it was almost the time agreed with Ju Xing, and I complained, "Are you planning things at all?"

"Mountain climbing is not in the plan." Mikey took a sandwich from my hand and said while chewing, "Don't worry, there is a gas station nearby, so I won't be late for too long."

It's over, he has decided to be late.

Finally, the two of them worked together to push the locomotive to the gas station. When Mikey was refueling, I hurriedly called Ju Xing.

"Xiao Xing, I'm sorry, something happened on the road." I glanced at Mikey, "...we may be late."

Mikey interjected: "Be confident and remove the possibility."

I was furious: "You still have the nerve to say?"

"I'm really sorry." Mikey pursed his lips, opened another sandwich, and gnawed on it like venting his anger.

"It's okay, Fuyuzu." Tachibana comforted me on the phone, "Hinata and Hanagaki-kun haven't arrived either."

"Hanagaki-kun?" I heard this name for the first time, but I quickly realized, "Is he your sister Tachibana Hinata's boyfriend?"

"Um-"

There was a strange sound next to me, and I turned my head to see that Mikey was choking on the sandwich, and his face was flushed.

"Xiao Xing, I hung up beforehand."

I hung up the phone in a hurry, hugged Mikey's waist from behind, and pressed hard on his stomach a few times, and he finally spat out the piece of ham that choked him.

"...saved." Mikey gasped, "Thank you."

I bought him a bottle of juice from the vending machine, which was intended to make him feel better, but he choked again after taking two sips.

"Cough cough cough-"

"You're a bit weird today." I took out a handkerchief and handed it to him to wipe his mouth. "Although you often lose track, you will never make mistakes in eating and drinking."

Who is Mikey?When I have a fever, I don’t forget to steal wagashi from the refrigerator. I fell down with the wave soda, and he rescued the soda first.

So I choked on a sandwich and choked on a juice, which is outrageous.

"...I have a cold." Mikey explained.

— even more outrageous.According to his temper, he will definitely first accuse me of talking about him like a foodie.

Could it be that he was so polite because I took care of him last night and he was touched?

Under my dubious gaze, Mikey pointed to the fully fueled locomotive and said, "Get on the car, Mr. Vice President."

Vice President!

I was so carried away by the claim that I swelled up.

In an instant, he felt that he could kick Huigulan and punch Huigu Gendan, comparable to Draken.

However, what I joined was a Tokyo Manjiro Club with a name that can't be more stupid. There are only two members. Besides the chief, isn't the rest the vice president?

There is no horse for me to show off!

"Mikey, I think...the road is a little bit wrong."

When I woke up from the brain supplement, I found that Mikey seemed to be driving the wrong way.

Although my sense of direction is not strong, I was deeply impressed by the big mailbox on the road just now. At this moment, I saw that big mailbox again.

"Are you going the other way?" I asked.

"No." Mikey was full of confidence, "My previous nickname was Invincible... Passepartout."

"really?"

"Don't you believe me yet?"

I believe the result was that the two drove into the wilderness.

At this time, an hour has passed since the time agreed with Ju Xing.

There is no way ahead.

"Is this the invincible Passepartout you mentioned?" I said through gritted teeth.

"That—" Mikey turned his head guiltily, "I haven't recovered from the cold yet, and I can't remember the way."

"Then I said I was driving wrong, why didn't you stop? Did I remind you more than once?" I finally broke out, "Even if you listen to it once, come down and ask, we won't drive here!"

"Is it in your heart that a word of mine is unreliable?"

"No! I—"

Mikey didn't quarrel with me, he opened his mouth as if to explain, but in the end he chose to bow his head and apologize, "Sorry, it's all my fault."

He drooped his golden head, and even the usual dull hair was a little listless.

I am not so angry again.

Maybe he really has a cold and is not well, and his mental state is not good.Besides, he had a high fever last night, so he is willing to come and accompany me to climb the mountain today.

"Then remember to listen to my opinion next time." I knocked on his head to warn, "Although I may not be right, but if you don't listen, I will..."

"...I will be sad."

"Sorry, I won't do it next time." Mikey apologized again, and promised earnestly, "I will listen to you when I drive."

"It's about the same." I looked around, "It seems that it's too late to walk from the ground."

"Yeah, you can make an appointment with your friends another day—" Mikey was stunned, "Ground?"

When he was in a daze, I had already dialed the number of Butler Sakuraba.

"Notify the Tokyo branch of the Wakamiya family and arrange for a helicopter to pick us up."

"Mikey, since the ground is too late," I patted the stunned young man next to me, "then let's go through the air."

The author says:

The wheat is one foot high, and the pomelo is one foot high.