"...Pomelo Treasure?"

Mikey stared at me blankly, then hugged me, the beer foam and the crumbs of snacks were all rubbed on my clothes, I punched him twice when I saw this, and he hugged me even tighter.

Didn't say anything else, just called my name.

I always have the feeling that he is about to cry.

"I have to tidy up the room, Mikey, let me go first."

He refused and stuck to me stubbornly.

So I had to drag this huge human-shaped pendant to the window to open the window for ventilation.

Fresh air poured in, the smell of alcohol gradually dissipated, and I started to clean the beer cans and snack bags on the floor again, sweeping and sweeping, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

I didn't make this pig's nest, why did I clean it up by myself?

"Mikey, take it, this is your broom, hurry up and clean the room!"

I angrily pulled him off me, gave him the broom, and slapped his ass: "Hurry up and work!"

Mikey pursed his lips, closed his eyes and wanted to lean in again, I hurriedly threatened: "Don't hug me, don't kiss me, and don't sleep with me until the room is cleaned!"

——This is a devastating blow to the carnivorous youth.

"No, I can't." Mikey muttered aggrievedly, and then reluctantly began to sort out the trash on the floor.

I followed him and vacuumed up the parts he didn't clean.

After working for almost an hour, the house was tidied up to be barely readable.

... This kid is too good at tossing.

I ended up removing the sheets and pillowcases, throwing them in the washing machine, finding new ones in the cupboard, and dragging Mikey to the bathroom.

You can't take a hot bath after drinking, so it can only be a simple cleaning.He also knew that he didn't do well, so he sat obediently in the chair and let me rub shaving foam on his face.

"Don't move around."

"Ok!"

He remained obedient and motionless, and after I shaved off his beard, half of the sense of vicissitudes disappeared immediately, and he regained his youthful beauty.

Then there is hair washing and bathing.

"Mikey, close your eyes."

I said it several times, but his eyes were still open, and my increasingly impatient face was reflected in the dark pupils.

"Did you hear that? Or you'll get the foam in your eyes."

"...The pomelo treasure is gone."

His voice was wet, and so were his eyes.

After three days without seeing each other, he was as decadent as a homeless tramp.

I don't know how he spent the past three days. He drank beer and ate dorayaki every day. He was uncomfortable in the warehouse and lied to me on the phone.

If he said on the phone that he wanted me to come back, then I would crawl back.

"Can Yuzu Bao stay?" Mikey bit his lips and said, "...I will cook and wash clothes in the future, so that you can enjoy yourself."

This fool, when he was drunk, he still didn't forget to draw big cakes for others.

"That's what you said, but I won't leave, after all, I am the head of the Sano family."

Under my reassurance, someone who lacked a sense of security finally closed his eyes, but his fingers were still tightly clutching my clothes.

I helped him wash his hair and take a shower. When I was helping him wipe off the water, he suddenly lowered his head and held my finger in his mouth.

"Mikey, you're so drunk, do you still want to—"

He proved my guess with his actions.

This night Mikey was more clingy than ever. He was no longer obsessed with studying his 48 moves. He just wanted the two of them to become a whole and never separate.

He even tied our hair together with a braid rope during the rest afterward, but he probably didn't want me to pull my hair, and then slowly untied it.

...so insecure.

...and so cautiously.

"Mikey, you're gone, and I'm gone too, why don't we go get married tomorrow."

Maybe getting married and starting a family can make him feel at ease. As for the Wakamiya family, I will slowly persuade him in the future.

Mikey shook his head: "No."

He refused.

He actually turned down my marriage proposal.

"Don't you want to become a real family with me?"

He nodded: "Yes."

"Then you won't accept the marriage certificate with me?"

"No."

"..."

I was silent for two seconds and asked, "Why?"

He stopped talking, his stomach spoke.

"Cuckoo-"

He thumped his stomach and taught him earnestly, "Don't bark."

The stomach ignored him and screamed even more happily.

"Forget it, let's not talk about the marriage, I'll get you something to eat."

There are a lot of ingredients piled up in the refrigerator in the kitchen, it can be seen that Sakuraba has been here, but Mikey has not touched those things at all.

I fried two eggs, cooked semi-finished ramen, threw some char siu and radish, made a bowl of miso soup, and finally cut an apple, squeezed mayonnaise and stirred it evenly, and put it in front of him.

"I have started eating!"

It's a simple dish, but Mikey eats it very well.

A satisfied smile spread from the corners of his upturned lips, and the previous fatigue and depression were swept away.

I can't help feeling that this guy is really easy to feed.

After feeding Mikey, I led him to sprinkle feed for the koi in the yard, and watered the flowers and grape trellises. The grapes had already climbed the vines, and it was time to drink water.

But for three days, Mikey did nothing, he left life and routine behind.

"Next time when I'm not here, if you dare to abandon this place, I won't spare you." After I finished speaking, I slapped Mikey's butt hard again, "Do you understand?"

Mikey didn't dare to refute, clutching his buttocks, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"By the way, that Momotaro... I found it for you."

I dug Tao Dalang out of my bag, "Look."

Mikey opened his mouth wide in surprise when he saw Momotaro.

I knew that Momotaro was twice as big as Momotaro, and it was difficult to get away with it, so I had to bite the bullet and say nonsense: "Hedgehogs grow very fast, unlike humans, they look the same every three days."

"He's not Momotaro." Mikey said with certainty.

"..."

"Yuzu Treasure." Mikey rested his chin on one hand and teased Momotaro, "Momotaro has come back."

I saw Momotaro in a cage in the carport.

There was also a note pasted on the cage: [I am the shameless thief Momotaro. 】

"Hawk—" Momotaro exclaimed excitedly when he saw me.

I let it out, pointed at the note and asked Mikey, "What's going on here?"

"It steals my dorayaki!"

Under Mikey's accusation, I knew the whole story.

Three days ago, Mikey and I rushed to the hospital and didn’t close the cage properly. Maybe Momotaro ran out of the cage out of boredom. Later, he was hungry, so he didn’t like the feed he usually ate, and started to eat free food instead. The dorayaki on the shelf was not discovered by Mikey until yesterday.

After being caught, Mikey locked Momotaro here.

Great, now that there is a new member in the family, Momotaro won't be bored anymore.

Mikey hated Momotaro for stealing his dorayaki, and only wanted to be nice to Momotaro.

Everything was taken care of, we sat in the yard and watched the starry sky for a while, he became sticky, and started exploring the adult world again...

Fortunately, there are only two people in the family, otherwise they would be found dead in minutes.

After being exhausted, he picked me up and went to sleep in the room, and the two of us slept until the sun was up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Mikey lying on his side with his chin resting on one hand.

He leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.

"Good morning Yuzu Treasure~"

"morning."

"You don't seem to be enthusiastic enough, are you not satisfied with my performance yesterday?"

"..." Where did the greasy boss speak?

Performance?How dare he talk about his performance?

I kicked Mikey off the bed, "Since you're sober, let's settle the score, Manjiro Sano, who allowed you to drink?"

"Yeah, who is it?" Mikey rolled his eyes, trying to change the subject, "Yuzi Bao, let me take you to school, it's only Wednesday."

"I asked for leave, and I will settle the old and new accounts with you today."

Under my pressure, Mikey sat at the table after breakfast, biting a pencil and began to write the guarantee letter.

[Before the age of 20, I promise never to drink alcohol. 】

He thought for a while, and added a sentence later: [Unless others force me. 】

bang——

I pounded the table hard.

Mikey immediately erased the last sentence, and added hummingly: [Even if others force me, I won't drink. 】

That's like talking.

"Write, no matter what happens in the future, no matter where you are, you will eat well and rest on time."

"Oh."

I say a sentence, he writes a sentence.

Each of Mikey's characters is round, short and fat, much like a primary school student's characters.

He is also behaving like a schoolboy at the moment.

My phone rang, I picked it up and saw it was Wakamiya Hiroshi.

- What should come will always come.

I took a deep breath, pressed the answer button, and pre-emptively said: "Mom, if you insist on breaking us up before you have met Mikey and know him, then I can only... give up the inheritance. The palace is gone."

Hearing this, Hiroshi Wakamiya on the phone and Mikey next to me who wrote a letter of guarantee were both shocked.

"I am already. I know what I want and what I am doing. I hope you will respect my choice, and Mikey and I will prove to you with facts that we are the most suitable."

Wakamiya was so angry that I couldn't speak, so he hung up the phone directly.

I closed the phone, and my heart was very peaceful.

None of Mikey's background, family background, social status, and cultural level met their wishes. They felt that he was not in the right family, and sentenced him to "death sentence" without even meeting him.

But they overlooked one point. I am really happy when I am with Mikey. Sharing a piece of taiyaki is happier than getting a gemstone necklace.

The real match of marriage does not lie in external objects, but in the inner fit. Otherwise, why do so many marriages of wealthy families end in tragedy?

"Your family...may not like me." Mikey suddenly said lightly.

"Nonsense." I rubbed his hair, "They haven't seen you before, and they don't know how cute you are. After they know, they will treat you like their own son."

"Don't quarrel with your family." He turned his head and began to educate me.

Look at how good this guy is, I was disgusted by him, and he still persuaded me to get along with my family.

"It's not noisy. Look how respectful I am, and I speak every word sincerely." I got up and went to the closet to pick and choose, "Hanako is awake, do you want to go with me to the hospital to see her?"

……

Riding Takamaru, we walked slowly to the hospital, and bought a cantaloupe and a bunch of sunflowers for Hanako on the way.

Sakuraba told me that Hanako had been checked by the director, and that she was recovering very well, and there should be no sequelae. The Wakamiya family was also fully responsible for the cost of treatment after obtaining Ren Wakamiya's consent.

Hanako's father was with us in the ward, and when he saw us, he apologized for what happened that day.

I waved my hand to show that I didn't mind: "Parents are good for their children, I can understand."

"Abe is actually a good person." Hanako's sudden comment caused the temperature in the ward to drop to freezing point.

Seeing that Hanako's father was about to lose his temper, I quickly stuffed him with a watermelon: "Uncle, please go and cut the melon, Mikey is hungry."

Hungry Mikey: "..."

"He is really a good person, he treats me very well." Hanako explained, "It's just that he's mentally unstable and impulsive."

I heard that she was still helping her ex-boyfriend, and I felt very uncomfortable: "If he focuses on his actions, you will be gone."

"So I decided not to leave him again."

"!!!"

"I will issue a letter of understanding and ask the police to give Abe a light sentence. Before he is released from prison, I will wait for him. After he comes out, I will reconnect with him."

"Wait a minute." I hurriedly stopped Hanako, and whispered, "Your dad will be furious!"

"Fuyuzu-senpai, Abe is a good person."

"... woo woo woo." I turned my face away and said to Mikey, "I don't know what to say, Mikey, tell me."

Mikey sat down on the chair by the window, looked out the window and asked softly, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

He doesn't let us see his face, but the corners of his lips reflected on the glass window are drooping.

"Abe won't really kill me." Hanako said firmly.

"Naive, he has a mental illness, and he can't control himself if he wants to kill you." Mikey paused and said, "Leave him, it's the right choice."

"I don't want it! If I hadn't left Abe before, he wouldn't have become like this!"

"You idiot!" It was Hanako's father who said this. The man came in with a sliced ​​watermelon, and just when he heard his daughter's "rebellion", he exploded in an instant, and the watermelon fell to the ground. "You I will never see that kid again for the rest of my life!"

Hanako bit her lip stubbornly and said nothing.No talking back, but no apology either.

Both father and daughter seem to have their own truth, but I don't know which is right.

I wanted to ask Mikey what he thought, but he was obviously more upset than me. He said he was going to buy coffee, but he was standing alone on the roof of the hospital watching the clouds.

Just as I was about to scare him, I saw Jiujing, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, appear behind him, and asked respectfully, "My lord, have you decided to declare war on Liupoluo?"

"Santu said it's not time yet." Mikey said flatly, "But I don't plan to wait any longer. Fuyuzu was beaten by them before."

Fuck, I've done a good job of keeping it secret, how could he know?

"She didn't tell me, she didn't tell me anything," Mikey said.

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