The clouds tonight are very thick, making the sky foggy, but the moon is annoyingly bright, half-hanging steadily in the night sky.

It had rained in the evening, but there was still a scent of damp grass in the air.

Aika stood on the balcony, looking at the open space below with open eyes, the light emitted by the street lamp outside the gate of Asakawa House gradually turned into a circle of light in her eyes.

She didn't know how long she had been standing here—or rather, she didn't know when she started standing here at all.

The girl's brain was chaotic, and the scene of her conversation with her boyfriend kept appearing in her head. All the words, including those specific tones and vague fragments, she seemed to try her best to recall, frame by frame in her brain disassembled.

"...You are staying at home right now. - You are not allowed to go anywhere! Did you hear me!!!"

His tone seemed to be in a hurry...

What does staying at home... mean?

Will he come to her?

Thinking of this, Aihua gradually bit her lower lip, and suddenly looked at the gate with a little irritability.

It was still empty there, and even a ray of light could not penetrate where the street lamps did not shine.

She stared at him in a daze, and suddenly thought of a very important question.

Katsuki... Do you know where her home is?

The clogged brain seemed to clear up at this moment, and the girl began to pace anxiously on the small space of the balcony.

She repeatedly picked up the mobile phone in her hand and put it down in frustration.

She sat down on the chair placed on the balcony and lowered her head.

Poor as a bird with wet wings.

At the door of the room behind her, the standing figure swayed vaguely, then turned and left.

The residential area at night was as quiet as if there were no signs of human life, only the faint sound of wind and the faint chirping of cicadas remained in the air.

Manaka raised her head suddenly, looked around nervously, and then stood up.

Her heartbeat suddenly increased to the point where she could clearly feel it. The girl exhaled in a hurry, and then ran to the stairs.

She forgot how she went downstairs, and before the sound of the door closing had dissipated in her ears, her body had already run to the wall that surrounded the entire yard.

"... Katsuki?"

She called his name in a low voice, her throat was a little dry, she pushed open the fence door, and looked at the only place with light at the door with bright eyes.

There stood her boy.

She stood there at a loss, wearing only simple home clothes, her black jade-like long hair almost blended with the night behind her, the pink clothes softened her original fair complexion, she always In this way, it is easy to include all the beautiful words that Bakugo Katsuki can think of.

Bakugo Katsuki's impetuous heart suddenly calmed down, and the originally high anger seemed to have been poked a hole, and flew away lightly.

"...You came."

Aika blinked vigorously, afraid that all this was a dream, and murmured softly.

"I knew you'd come—"

She suddenly smiled, it was a smile that was many times more beautiful than before, she became bold, quickly ran in front of Katsuki Bakugo, and hugged him.

The boy's body froze for a moment, then slowly relaxed.

He was panting violently, his body temperature was scorching hot, and his chest heaved violently.

Aika hugged him and looked up, her eyes met his beautiful jewel-like eyes, and then slowly shifted her gaze to the sweat dripping down his forehead.

"...How do you know my family is here?" Her smile faded, but her tone became sweeter, with a hint of embarrassment.

After finishing speaking, she belatedly felt that the distance between the two seemed a little too close, and she blushed and loosened her arms around him.

The next second, an unignorable temperature came from the light home clothes behind her, and the boy's fiery palm was next to her back. With a surprised expression, Aika was hugged back into his arms by Katsuki Bakugo, and he heard the boy's muffled voice A voice came from the top of the head: "You control me."

Aihua didn't speak anymore, the tip of her nose touched his chest, he was only wearing a black sports vest, the air was filled with a sweet fragrance that seemed to emanate from him, she slowly touched her forehead Leaning on Bakugo Katsuki's shoulders, he felt more at ease than ever before.

She closed her eyes, even naively and selfishly wishing that time would stop at this moment forever.

But this is not possible.

The moment the boy pulled her away from his embrace, she still had a dazed and ignorant look on her face, she raised her head, and happened to meet the brows of Katsuki Bakugo who often habitually frowned.

Time to tell about that—what he'd worked so hard to come here for.

"What did he tell you?"

He didn't even use the nickname he had given to others, but just mentioned that person with a hint, and saw the girl's expression in front of him suddenly become tense.

"…I am not sure."

It took a long time before she answered in a low voice, the fingers of both hands twisted together.

"He...he said that I...like him..." The girl seemed to have made a lot of determination, stumbling out the incomplete words.

"..." Bakugo Katsuki put his hands in his pockets and looked at her expressionlessly, he was unexpectedly calm at this moment.

"...I like you too." Aika breathed a sigh of relief after finally saying these words, as if she had solved some important matter. She looked into the eyes of Katsuki Bakugo and asked anxiously: "He is right —…I suddenly became strange.”

Sometimes, she even felt that she was about to split. Those words of Hong Jiao Dong were like a catalyst, tearing her soul and emotions apart. Dong expressed dissatisfaction.

She couldn't deny Hong Jiaodong's words.

It's hard to fall in love with someone, and it's even harder to let go of someone.

...Humans are so weird.

Aika lowered her head, the air around her gradually became quiet, the boy standing opposite her remained motionless, and her heart seemed to be as silent as a stone thrown into the sea.

"...I,"

"how about you."

After an unknown amount of time, Manaka raised her head almost in despair, and when she wanted to end this unpleasant conversation in her opinion, Katsuki Bakugo suddenly spoke out.

His tone could be called indifferent, Katsumi Bakugo looked at Aika Asakawa who was stunned, and sneered with some disdain.

"You like that yin and yang face—then why are you still with me?"

These words made the girl visibly flustered, and her reddened eye sockets began to turn red again, as if the eyes that could reflect his figure looked at him flustered and helpless.

After looking at her expression for a while, he suddenly gave a low laugh.

He raised his head slightly, his delicate face was aggressively handsome under the warm light of the street lamp, and his sharp eyes were as sharp as knives at this moment.

"It means that you like me more, doesn't it?"

He took a step forward and looked directly into the girl's eyes.

"...tell me."

He directly threw the choice to Aika.

"..." Aihua opened her mouth slightly, the soreness in her eyes hadn't been suppressed, she almost choked up and replied: "Of course." She couldn't help but stepped forward to hug She hugged him, buried her face in his arms and said, "I like you... I like you the most."

I like you the most.

This is enough.

Bakugo Katsuki stood there, and slowly raised his hand to smooth the girl's slightly cold hair.

Ignoring the slight trembling, his movements seemed a little stiff, but he still carefully arranged the girl's hair.

Not everyone can keep him patient for so long.

The girl raised her head in his arms, her cheeks were slightly reddish, she stared at him for a long time, and then said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "...do you like me?"

She desperately wanted to know the answer.

Bakugo Katsuki was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled as usual, then lowered his head——

This is his second kiss with her.

He kissed very hard, biting almost indiscriminately, until the girl in his arms whimpered in pain, his movements paused, and then he slowly relaxed his movements.

He didn't answer her question directly.

But Aika glanced at him, wrapped her arms around his neck, and murmured indistinctly between the two kissing:

"I know."

"We'll always be together...right?"

Her voice was very soft, like a whisper in sleep.

Katsuki Bakugo didn't speak, he deepened the kiss.

Nobody knows.

No one knows—what was in his mind when he dialed that phone call and ran through the deserted streets.

That's it.

he thinks.

No matter what, don't leave me.

The moon gradually disappeared behind the clouds.

In the unlit room of Asakawa House, the curtains seemed to be blown by the wind, and it returned to calm.

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The first sign of true love is timidity in boys, and boldness in girls. --"Les Miserables"

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