[Comprehensive] Did Zhixi watch pretty boys today?

Zhi Xi's thinking was a little messed up.

She is very clear that the "favorability" required by the system is not the same as the love she defines for things.

The two of them hardly spoke any more along the way. He sent her downstairs and then left. There was something soft and unbelievably soft in the boy's eyes when he was about to leave - Zhixi was just a dim light at the door of the unit building. After glancing at it, his mind couldn't help but shake.

After returning home, she didn't rush to turn on the light, and sat quietly in the dark alone and began to think about some things.

Not without astonishment.

When the system prompt sounded in her mind without warning, Zhi Xi was not without surprise.

Now that she has calmed down, she can't help but start to recall the little things that happened between the two of them since they met Wu Jian... Many details that she defined as "the concern between friends" before this gradually emerged in the Heart—she felt that everything seemed a little unreal.

Therefore, Wujian Ningren "liked" her long before this, and this "like" is something that she still can't find a clearly defined "like" until now.

The task has suddenly achieved unexpected progress, which is something to be happy about, but at this moment, Zhi Xi doesn't have much energy to think about it—because Wu Jianning likes her, then what he said to her The words will be more or less affected based on this-this is called "subjective factor".

The first thing that came to her mind was his explanation of Katsuki Bakugou's attitude on the way home.

Humans are possessive.

What does Wujian Ningren think about her announcement of "pursuing the explosive tyrant" before Da Lala?Definitely not a pleasant thought on the right.

Following this line of thought, when he took the initiative to ask about this matter on the way home, Zhi Xi originally only cared about him as a good friend, but now he has to consider adding "care" to this concern.

Out of this "care", how did he explain Bao Haojun's opinion of her?

——[He doesn't hate you, but he doesn't want to have too much contact with you. ]

In the past, Zhi Xi believed everything Wujian Ningren said to her, but after that, she had to start to consider their authenticity.

Thinking of this, she turned on her phone, clicked on the line, and clicked on someone's conversation to edit the message.

[Bakuho-kun, do you want to have more contact with me? ]

The words are so straightforward that it makes people want to cry.

The message will soon show "read".

But it has not received a reply from the other party for a long time.

Zhi Xi stared at the "read" next to the message she just sent for a full minute.

...can't read it?

What does he mean?

Don't know how to return, or simply don't want to return?

Zhixi: I don't know why, but suddenly I feel a little angry.

She threw the phone on the bed, took her pajamas and went to the bathroom.

Throwing all the changed clothes into the washing machine, Bohao Katsuki just dried his hair, God knows how hard it is to wash off the hairspray that Chaobo Niuwang put on him, although he almost exploded in anger a few times The people in the room said that this hairstyle is very mature-ah, the original words don't seem to be this, but he understood it that way-but after looking in the mirror for a long time, Bakugou still felt that this was really stupid.

Then the phone vibrated, it was a reminder of special concern.

The mood improved strangely because of the vibration, the young man clicked on the message, and immediately after, the words on the screen made his pupils constrict for a moment, and his hand with some drops of water slipped, and the phone fell straight to the ground. fell to the ground.

He quickly bent down to pick it up, only to find that the phone had been dropped and turned off.

"..."

A sweetness in the throat.

Bakugo Katsuki has never felt that the mobile phone has been turned on for such a long time in his life.

When he makes money, he must invest in the development of a mobile phone that starts up in one second, shit.

Clicking on the line again, the boy stood in the bathroom holding the phone for a while, and finally returned to his room with lingering fears. He climbed into bed, thinking that no matter what, no matter what message he received next, the phone would not It will be broken—with such subtle fear and anticipation, Bakugo carefully typed in the input box: [Egg Roll, please be clear, what do you mean? ]

It better be what he thinks it means.

The boy was lying on the bed, the corners of his mouth curled up a little uncontrollably, and then a little more.

……

10 minutes have passed and the message is still "unread".

???

Are you kidding me?

Bakugo Katsuki was not reconciled, and was about to edit a large message—he hesitated when it was time to send it, and cleared all the messages, and the last thing he sent was only one sentence: [Speak. ]

He has to be steady, calm, and not appear impatient.

Make yourself look very confident and calm.

When Zhi Xi returned to the room after drying her hair and applying body lotion, her phone vibrated crazily.

Flashing and jumping on the screen was a video request from Katsuki Bakugo.

She hung up without hesitation, and then the other party's message popped up. Just like last time, exclamation points filled the screen, and the latest one was: [Egg Roll, you fucking hang up my phone! ! ]

[Hey, this is a dirty word, you can’t say it like that :)]

Conveniently hung up the other party's video request again.

[Bakuho-kun, it’s so late, I don’t think video chatting with the opposite sex is very good, what do you think^^]

The young man who was so choked by her last sentence that he almost rolled his eyes saw this news, but he, who had always been rough and nervous, became more sensitive at this moment, noticing that the girl referred to him as "good friend of the opposite sex" Neither - just "opposite".

Immediately became more depressed.

The reason why Zhixi cut off the video request was very simple, it was simply because she didn't wear underwear after taking a shower.

But this doesn't seem to be very suitable for explaining to boys.

But Bao Haojun really likes to make video calls to people, because looking at the other person's face makes you feel better about cursing?

Bakugo Katsuki thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know what to say—it seemed too deliberate to just turn the topic back to the original question, but if he used her last message to emphasize that he was " Heterosexual", but it's different from those guys with yin and yang faces... He was also inexplicably ashamed, and he really couldn't say it.

What's more, he dug this hole for himself with a shovel, so what can he say.

After holding back for a long time, I choked out a few words: [I dropped my phone on the ground and turned it off. ]

The implication is to ask her to explain why she didn't reply to the message before... although he can probably guess the reason.

But the girl obviously couldn't comprehend it well, [Why did the phone fall to the ground?Is it because of my problem? ]

... This guy shouldn't speak so bluntly every time! !He can't answer this at all, can he? ! !

But no matter what, the topic was finally brought back. Bao Hao paused his fingers on the screen for a moment, and typed the message cautiously: […… Please clarify first, what is meant by "have more contacts". ]

[Oh, this. ]

[I just want to ask, does Baohaojun have any intention of further developing a relationship with me? ]

……what?

What deeply develops a relationship?

How to go deep?what relationship?

Not daring to think about it anymore, his cheeks were already burning hot from a few thin words in just a few seconds. The milk-blond haired boy covered the phone on the pillow with a "slap", ran to the bathroom and turned on the faucet.

Cold water splashed on his cheeks, and when he raised his head again, the strands of hair reflected in the mirror were wet, with water droplets dripping down his chest, making the red vest a little darker. color.His eyelashes were also wet, strands stuck together, as if he had just cried.

There was a light tinge of red on the fair skin.

Bakugo Katsuki raised his hand abruptly, and covered his face in the mirror with such force that he almost smashed the mirror.However, the cold mirror didn't seem to be able to cool him down much. The little bit of coolness along the sensory nerves was evaporated by the heat coming from nowhere before it reached the brain.

He withdrew his hand and subconsciously wanted to cover his face—suddenly realizing that this was a motherly move, he abruptly stopped halfway.

"……what."

In the end, he returned to the bedroom as if admitting defeat, and clicked on the screen with a feeling close to "seeing death as home".

[?Explosive King? ]

[OK, I know your answer. ]

[Bye-Bye. ]

The last post was sent 5 minutes ago.

……

"Why are you howling if you don't sleep at night!"

Mrs. Guangji in the living room was startled again by her son.