The love that started when I picked up Mikey

In my dream, I got a pillow with moderate firmness.

The previous pillow was either soft or hard, but now the pillow under the head can automatically adjust the softness and firmness.

——This is not a dream.

When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by the ceiling and the chandelier, but the tactility of the pillows was not lost.

Wait a minute, how am I on the floor?

I straightened up and met a pair of dark eyes.

Mikey has woken up, flipping through a photo album, "The lazy king is awake, good morning."

"Hey—how did I sleep on the floor?" I was shocked to find that I not only slept on the floor, but also used Mikey's leg as a pillow.

No wonder it's so much more comfortable than your everyday pillow.

"Get up soon when you have enough pillows." Mikey put down the photo album, "My legs are numb."

"I'm sorry."

I got up quickly, and heard him complaining in a low voice: "I slept on the pillow all night, and I don't know how to massage the pillow..."

Want a massage?

I pretended not to hear, humming over his complaints.

The person involved raised the volume: "Baby Yuzu, you fell and hit me while sleeping last night."

"Oh."

"I was woken up by you, and you are not light-"

Is the last sentence human?

"If I come here a few more times in the future, my leg won't be broken?" Mikey blinked, "Or you can sleep on the floor with Yuzubao, I don't mind multiple leg pendants."

"Stop talking nonsense." I justified myself, "I have slept here for more than a month, and I have never fallen to the ground. You must have dragged me down at night, with many tricks."

"I didn't pull you, you fell down on your own initiative!" Mikey's smile disappeared, and he was a little anxious, "I was a pillow all night and couldn't stretch or bend my legs, and I waited until you woke up naturally. Tell me!"

When I was told this, I suddenly felt a little unreasonable.

Let's not talk about how I fell to the ground. After all, they worked hard to use me as a pillow, and besides... this pillow is really not poked.

"I was wrong, Mr. Mikey is not scheming, but he is kind-hearted."

The kind-hearted Lord Mikey snorted and went straight to the bathroom.

I followed in, and the two of them huddled together in front of the mirror, fiddled with toothpaste, ready to brush their teeth and wash their faces.

In the mirror were two couples wearing the same style of floral pajamas, their hair messed up like a chicken coop.

... very ordinary, but also very vivid.

I have never experienced such simple happiness, saying good night and good morning with the person I care about, supervising him to drink milk and taking pills, fighting wits for the last donut, reconciling and hugging quickly after a quarrel, holding hands and going shopping , even the height is the same...

I suddenly thought: "Mikey, when I get old and can't brush my teeth by myself, will you brush my teeth for me?"

The bubble-mouthed Mikey said vaguely: "Then you are in a nursing home, and there are nurses."

Answers that are too realistic are often unsatisfactory.

"Oh, man." I sneered, "I still dream that you will never leave me."

Mikey took a mouthful of water, gurgled a few times and then spit it out, wiped off the foam on his lips, and bared two rows of neat white teeth in front of the mirror.

Seeing me staring at him with a toothbrush in my mouth from the mirror, he quickly changed his words: "Of course I will never leave Yuzubao. If I don't send it to a nursing home, I will raise it at home."

"It's a lie. It's the truth to say that you are sent to a nursing home."

It's funny to think about it.

We were only teenagers, and we talked about such a distant future, as if the intervening decades were as easy as flipping through a book.

"It's true." Mikey scratched his hair, "Otherwise I'll give you an advance drill right now."

Practice in advance?

It sounds interesting.

I said bluntly, "Come on."

Pretend to be an old pomelo who needs someone to take care of, and then have old Mikey of the same age help brush his teeth.

Mikey held the toothbrush, and I stood obediently. After brushing twice, he said, "It feels a little strange, like taking care of mentally handicapped children."

I also don't think it's as romantic as I thought.

Suddenly, his hand slipped——

The toothbrush poked my nostril.

"I'm sorry, Yuzubao, I didn't mean to!"

He knew he was in trouble, so he dropped his toothbrush and ran away.

And I chased after him: "You did it on purpose! Will you brush your nostrils when you brush your teeth?"

There were pillows, toys and snacks knocked over by us all the way, the house was messed up, and finally Mikey was caught by me on the sofa.

... In fact, he ran very slowly on purpose.

...Because he knows that my foot is injured and I haven't recovered yet.

"Let me go, fairy pomelo, I'm not full yet." Mikey acted very cooperatively, "Someone is playing hooligans~"

"Even if your throat is broken, no one will come to save you. Obediently obey the vice president."

Then I kissed his face under his pretend struggle.

Mikey's eyebrows and eyes were raised, and he still didn't forget to dislike him: "I kiss you before the toothpaste foam is washed off, the sloppy king."

Pomelo Pome, Fairy Grapefruit, Garfield Grapefruit, Lazy King, Sloppy King... Mikey has given me many nicknames.

"No matter what, when Yuzu grows up and gets old, I will always take care of it."

Although it is a big cake, it is very to my appetite.

"There is only one request," Mikey reached out and pressed my nose, lifted it up and turned into a pig's nose, "Don't die before me."

This sentence makes me dumbfounded.

"What an idiot, it's too soon to die, we're teenagers—"

Mikey didn't smile.

His expression was dazed, and I knew he was thinking of Keisuke.

I couldn't think of words of consolation, so I took it easy and said, "I promise you, I will at least live long enough to bury you in glory."

Mikey closed his eyes, reached out and hugged me, buried his face in the crook of my neck, and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you Yuzubao."

It's so sad.

It was so sad in the early morning, and I said again: "I have to charge a little more money, and then go find a young handsome guy."

"..."

I figured it out: "Find two, one feeds me, one sleeps with me..."

Mikey was startled: "Hey, I'm still dead."

I didn't take it seriously: "What Weihan, you were cremated and not buried, you were all burned to ashes, you still care about me?"

The frustration on Mikey's face was immediately diluted by the grievance and anger of a child.

"Then let me tell you in advance that people won't give you money!"

"I said in advance, you think you can predict the future." I couldn't help laughing, "Master, please go on with me, I haven't introduced my family to you yet. I am the eldest daughter of the family , There are more than [-] cousins ​​and cousins ​​in the family, I will use blood to suppress them later, and let them all join the Tokyo Manjiro Club and serve as your subordinates."

Mikey finally stopped feeling sad, and hummed lightly.

……

By the time we washed our faces and combed our hair, Santu, who had said yesterday that he would come today, had arrived.

He carried big and small bags again, and looked at me with critical eyes, giving me the illusion that the mother-in-law came to inspect the lazy son-in-law.

Santu made Mikey an omurice, made miso soup, washed strawberries and blueberries, but only cut a slice of bread for me.

I immediately complained to Mikey: "Mr. Santu abused me."

Santu couldn't understand my arrogant behavior, raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm helping you keep fit, girls are very afraid of getting fat."

Mikey watched our quarrel with great interest while eating omelet rice. Seeing that my hair was fried, he slowly handed over a spoon: "Eat it."

He gave me half of his meal, and half a slice of bread from me.

We both fed each other and played a game of who would eat cleaner.

Santu saw his toothache, and turned around to complete his task today - posting photos on the wall.

Speaking of which, Santu is really kind to Mikey, no matter how big or small.If he is a girl, then Mikey and I will definitely go the route of mutual misunderstanding and sadomasochism now.

... Fortunately, Santu is a boy.

"Mr. Santu, why do you only post Mikey's single photos?"

The photos taken when Mikey and I climbed the mountain were all developed, but Santu picked out the part with me.

It is equivalent to saying that this photo wall will become Mikey's personal show.

I am not happy anymore.

Santu rolled his eyes in disdain: "Young lady's photo, let's keep it for myself."

Reward him for his size.

I turned my head and complained to Mikey again: "I see Mr. Santu's intentions, he hopes that Mikey's world will be without me!"

Santu: "..."

If eyes could kill, he would definitely kill me.

Mikey was amused: "Santu, let her choose the photos herself."

Although Santu was very upset, he still stopped.

I did not forget to be good when I got a bargain: "Mr. Santu, you have to learn to love your house and your crow. You are good to Mikey, but you can't be too cruel to me."

Santu lowered his face: "I can't learn."

I made a face at him and looked down to pick out a photo of myself with Mikey.

After the photos were selected, Mikey took out a photo of me when I was five years old from the photo album that Sakuraba sent, put it in a frame, and hung it on the wall.

"You seem to have something wrong with me when I was five years old." I pointed, "How can she be as good-looking as I am now?"

Mikey reached out to straighten it, and said softly, "You'll know later."

In the evening, I received two emails.

One was sent by the housekeeper Sakuraba.

【Miss, your grandmother Mrs. Lillian has secretly returned to China and is heading to your place. I'm sorry, I can't stop her from QAQ】

... I started to have a toothache.

Lillian is not an easy character to deal with.

The second letter was sent by Hui Gulan.

He emails me almost every day, and the content is either annoying or infuriating.

Today's content is mind-boggling.

[Little counselor, do you miss your brother today? 】

……vomit.

"Baby Yuzu, I've eaten watermelon."

Suddenly Mikey's voice came from behind me, and I was taken aback, subconsciously blamed: "Are you a cat? You don't make a sound when you walk."

"What are you guilty of?"

Mikey propped one hand on my right side, leaned forward, and saw my phone at a glance.

"Little coward, did you miss your brother today?"

He read each word slowly, "As far as I know, Yuzubao is the eldest child in the family, where did this elder brother come from?"

……Crap.

Seeing that I didn't answer, Mikey rested his chin on my shoulder, and the hot breath he exhaled grazed my ears like a poisonous snake's letter, and I couldn't help but tremble.

"Oh, he's called a big coward."

Because Hui Gulan always called me Little Counselor, in order to express my anger, I changed the remark name for him to "Big Counselor".

Small bag.

Big coward.

I usually look at it to relieve my anger, but at this time, I feel an indescribable feeling.

It's over, Mikey won't take these two scolding words as couple names.

"Passerby." I obviously lack confidence.

"Since it's a passerby, can you kill it?"

"What?" I couldn't figure out what kind of killing Mikey was talking about for a while, "Actually, this is a girl, really...really."

Just then, the phone rang.

The caller ID is - big coward!

I almost committed suicide, Hui Gulan, bastard, did I steal his money and rob his brother?You want to hurt me so much!

I hurriedly wanted to press the end button, but Mikey held down my hand.

"Why didn't you answer it?" His voice suddenly became cold, "Pick it up for me."

The author says:

Mai just solved Brother Chew, and another big coward came...