Undead meow of a certain college

The Chanyuan even wondered if Gojo Satoru was thinking of some bad idea again.

But what evil can five cats and cats have?

He just wanted to tease his cat, that's all.

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When he originally said that he wanted to feed milk, Gojo Satoru just said it casually, wanting to tease Chanyuan Shiya, and by the way, wanted Zenyuan Shiya to drink milk obediently.

It is time for Zenyuan Shiya to grow his body now, and in addition to the lack of nutritional intake before, he needs to make up for it.

But on the way back to the college, he noticed that his cat was thinking about him all the time.

He didn't mention feeding the milk anymore, but his cat was thinking about him, and from time to time put his eyes on the milk in his hand.

There was no fear or worry in the red eyes, but some doubts.

So what is his cat thinking about him?

His cat missed him all the way, and he also missed his cat all the way.

In the end, he came to a conclusion: Sure enough, his cat wants him to feed him milk, right?

Suddenly excited!

But as soon as he returned to the high school, his cat ran back to the room without even looking back, without any nostalgia.

It seems that he made a mistake?

Without thinking too much, he returned to the room with the milk.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, he saw the milk on the table, thought about it and went to heat a cup.

There was a thin mist above the heated milk, Gojo Satoru leaned over and sniffed it lightly, feeling the aroma of milk.

It seems that there is still a feeling of familiarity.

He recalled it, and suddenly remembered that his cat seemed to have a similar fragrance.

Grandma's, sweet.

Picking up the cup, he took a sip.

Well, not bad, the temperature is just right.

As expected of him!Even hot milk can be so just right.

At this moment, he noticed that his cat was thinking about him again.

It must be a tacit understanding, right?

So soon, he took the cup filled with milk and rushed to the door of Shiye's room in the Zen courtyard.

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Zenyuan Shi also saw Wujo Wu enter the door, and unconsciously went through everything he had done since he came back to the present.

Did he... forget to lock the door?

He obviously shouldn't forget what happened just now, but seeing Gojo Satoru holding the milk, he couldn't remember whether he locked the door or not.

Maybe you forgot to lock it?It can't be the five locks, right?

While thinking, he saw Gojo Satoru waving at him.

The milk that was noticed at the first time is not so eye-catching at this moment.He found that Gojo Satoru had changed his clothes, it was pajamas, almost exactly the same as what he was wearing.

Gojo Satoru must have just taken a shower, his hair hadn't been completely dried, a drop of water slipped from the end of his hair, landed on his shoulder, and fell into his pajamas in an instant.

"What~ can I come in?" Gojo Satoru asked him.

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

He huddled under the quilt.

What is this man doing?The door is open, but you still have to ask?He couldn't figure it out, but he didn't want to think about Gojo Satoru's thoughts.

Because he already has self-awareness, what he figured out is generally not Gojo Satoru's real thoughts.

Burying his head in the quilt, he waited.

However, after several seconds passed, there was no movement from the door, as if Gojo Satoru had already left.

Really... gone?

He squirmed his body in the quilt, and the pillow was displaced by him, and the crimson snow under the pillow was exposed.

On the black dagger, the faint red glowed strangely under the light.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to hold Jiangxue.

Although the temperature in the room was very high, Jiangxue was still a little cold.However, under such a temperature, this trace of coldness seemed somewhat comfortable.

He grabbed Jiangxue and fiddled with it for a while, very absent-minded, all his attention was focused on the door.

Did Gojo Satoru leave?

Is Gojo Satoru still there?

Wujo Wutao, what is he trying to do here?

Probably because I saw Gojo Satoru's pajamas just now, the phantom of Gojo Satoru that appeared in my mind as usual was also wearing pajamas, holding milk in his hand, and was... feeling a little trembling.

Zenyuan Shi also thought to himself that the image of Wujo Wu in his heart was getting more and more crooked.

Why is Gojo Satoru trembling?

Even if he was standing in the cold wind in his pajamas, he couldn't possibly be shaking, right?

……Bar?

There was still no movement at the door.

In just 1 minute, the Zenyuan even felt that it was slower than ever.

Finally, he poked his head out and looked towards the door.

Wujo realized him, and he is still there.

He saw that the door was opened slightly smaller, leaving a gap just wide enough for him to see Wujo Satoru clearly.

Gojo Satoru was standing at the door, holding the milk in his hand, as if trying to keep the milk warm with his body temperature.

And he himself shuddered as he looked over.

Poorly, Gojo Satoru asked again: "What~ can I come in?"

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

Are you really shaking?Is this person really Gojo Satoru?

——Even... even if you sell yourself like this, I will...

At this moment, he saw Gojo Satoru put the milk in his arms again, and then sneezed.The water droplets on the tips of the hair swayed, some fell to the ground, and some fell into Wujo Wu's pajamas again.

It seemed that the night wind was still blowing, and he saw Gojo Satoru's hair move again.

It's late at night, wearing pajamas, without drying your hair, and standing in the night wind...

Wujowu what are you doing.

Zenyuan Shi also looked away, stuffed Jiangxue back under the pillow, and then got into the quilt again, and finally shouted through the quilt: "Come in."

The voice was very loud, as if he was afraid that Gojo Satoru would not be able to hear him.

Gojo Wu heard the words and narrowed his eyes with a smile. He looked at the small lump under the quilt, calmly entered the room, and closed the door behind him.

This scene always feels familiar.

His cat did the same thing when he first came here.

Gojo Satoru recalled the scene at that time.

His cat secretly lifted the quilt and took a peek at him, but he happened to catch him.

He couldn't help but smile when he thought of that cute look.

So today, will the scene repeat itself?

He crouched beside the bed with the milk in his hand, unconsciously playing with his hair with his right hand.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

He suddenly let go of his hand playing with his hair.

Don't forget about business, if you wait any longer, the milk in his hand will really get cold.

Put your right hand on the edge of the bed, and slowly stretch it forward against the bed sheet.

Soon he felt a hot temperature, followed by dry skin.

found it.

He saw the small bump on the quilt move, and the skin on his fingertips also receded.

In the quilt, the muffled voice remembered, compared with the voice when he was let in before, this voice was much smaller.

He can barely hear what his cat is saying, but he can probably guess that his cat must be saying something like "What are you doing!" "Don't come here!" "Go away!" "Don't Touch me!" or something like that.

And he... no!

His right hand went deep into the bed again, this time he moved quickly, without probing again, he directly grabbed Zenyuan Shiya's wrist, and then dragged him out of the bed.

The air was too dry, and it was dragged out again. Zenyuan Shiya's hair seemed to rub against the quilt to generate static electricity. When Gojo Satoru saw it, he found that his cat had really exploded.

The hair that had been cut short stood on end, and matched with this furry expression, it was no different from a cat with furred hair.

Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing.

"Hey! What are you laughing at!" Even the Chanyuan knew that Wujo Wu must be laughing at him.

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows and replied seriously: "I remembered a happy thing."

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

Why are you happy to see him?

No, why do you think of happy things when you see him?What happy things can you think of when you see him?

He must still be laughing at him.

With his mouth pursed, he retracted his hand, trying to free Gojo Satoru's hand.

But although Gojo Satoru only held his wrist loosely, which hardly made him feel any pain, he still couldn't break free.

The strength he gained from going out for a lap was still not enough for Gojo Satoru.

Just as he was "fighting" with Wujo Wu's hand, he heard Wujo Wu ask him again: "What, do you want some milk?"

Sometimes, Shi Ye's mind in the Chanyuan can always turn very fast.

Gojo Satoru's question reminded him of their previous conversation, and what Gojo Satoru said about feeding him milk.

He didn't have an answer to the question he was struggling with before, but he thought, since the results of the two answers are similar, it is always right to refuse first.

"No, no drink!" he replied.

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru squinted his eyes, exerted a little force on his hand, and pulled his cat to him.

"I see!" With a very clear look, he sat on the bed, and then pulled his cat into his arms.

"You...what do you know?" Shi Ye asked in the Zen garden.

He intuitively felt that this posture was a bit dangerous, and it reminded him of those shameful memories before.

"I know you want me to feed you~" Wujo Satoru replied confidently.

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

Sure enough!

But... where did this answer come from? ? ?

When did he say he wanted to be fed!

"Ah—" Gojo Satoru opened his mouth to him, and he looked like teaching a child again.

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

It's such a familiar expression.

Seeing that he didn't open his mouth, Gojo Satoru smiled and said, "What? Do you feel dissatisfied with feeding you with a cup? If you are not satisfied, then let's find another way? Huh?"

Wei Yang's ending sound seemed to be turned into a hook, gently twitching on the apex of the heart.

The Chanyuan even dazed for a moment, but quickly returned to his senses.

What does it mean to change another method if you are not satisfied?What else does he want to change?

Spoon feeding?Just like feeding him soup before.

But looking at Gojo Satoru's expression, he had a premonition that it seemed to be more than that.

I always feel that if he doesn't follow the five enlightenments now, there will be worse things waiting for him.

Ten thousand twists and turns, he still opened his mouth obediently.

"So cute~" Gojo Satoru smiled, and brought the milk to Shiya's lips.

It was obviously a very simple movement, but it was played into a complicated look by the boring guy.

The warm milk entered Shiya's mouth, and then slowly entered his stomach, and his stomach, which was a little uncomfortable after eating hot pot, became more comfortable.

Going to bed soon, Wutiao Wu only warmed up a small half cup of milk, which was quickly finished by the Chanyuan.

Looking at the milk stains at the corner of Zenyuan Shiya's mouth, Gojo Satoru lowered his head.

Pausing for a moment, he let go of the hand that had imprisoned Shi Ye in the Zen Yuan, and stretched out his thumb to help his cat wipe away the milk stains.

Suddenly, he asked: "What, do you know what this incident tells us?"

The Chanyuan even said: "?????"

He looked confused. What does this kind of reading comprehension question mean?

Gojo Satoru completely let go of him, stuffed him into the quilt, and then replied: "This incident tells us that we can say what we want to say and do what we want to do."

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

——Didn't I say no? ? ?

—Are you saying that you can do as you please?If you want to feed, you can feed, even if you don't care about me...

Wait.

Zenyuan even suddenly recalled.

He kept saying "don't drink milk", but he never refused Gojo Satoru's feeding.

Seeing Zenyuan Shiye's changing expression again and again, Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing again.

At this time, he suddenly heard the voice of Zenyuan Shiye.

"What if I say I want you to kill me?"