Undead meow of a certain college

Fu Heijin Miki returned home soon, and for the irresponsible adults, she tried to find a reason for them not to go home.

But Fu Heihui said bluntly from the side: "They won't come back."

No more reason, that's how he felt.

"But..." Fu Heijin Miki wanted to explain something to the adults, but was interrupted by Fu Hei Hui.

"Then do you want to stay and wait for them?" Fu Heihui asked.

Fukurotsu Miki looked at him, but replied: "No, let's go together."

Since it is a good thing for my brother, of course I will go.

——Even if she still had a glimmer of expectation for those irresponsible adults in her heart.

Gojo Satoru finally concluded: "Okay, then let's go now!"

As he spoke, he clapped his hands, then pushed the three of them towards the door.

Fu Heihui: "..."

Fukurotsu Miki: "We still have to pack our things!"

Gojo Satoru: "Huh? Okay."

Zenyuan even glanced at Gojo Wu, he thought, Gojo Wu probably never considered the option of taking some of the things here, right?

The two sat back in the living room and watched the little siblings run into the room, making a lot of noise.

move place……

Human beings always seem to be nostalgic for old things, and every time they change their residence, they have to take some old things with them and take them to new places.

Zenyuan has never done such a thing. The only time he moved was from the Zenyuan home to Gaozhuan.

Except for him, he only brought out a pair of worn clothes.And he hasn't seen that worn-out clothes since he opened his eyes again in the college until now.

It must have been disposed of as garbage.

Thinking about it now, I still have some regrets.After all, it was the clothes that accompanied him for two years, and he tried to mend it (although it failed).

While in a trance, a pair of hands suddenly covered his eyes.

At the same time, the left half of the body was also covered by warmth.

It is Wujo Satoru.

Zenyuan Shiye: "What are you doing?"

Gojo Satoru: "What are you thinking?"

The two voices sounded at the same time.

Gojo Satoru felt that his cat was distracted a little too much today, and now there were only the two of them in this living room, and his cat was actually distracted again, and didn't pay attention to him.

Wu Tiao Mao Mao is not happy, Wu Tiao Mao Mao wants Shi Ye Mao Mao's attention!

Seeing that Chanyuan Shiya didn't answer, he passed his right hand around Chanyuan Shiya's back, and then wrapped his arms around Chanyuan Shiya's neck.

"What~ what are you thinking about?"

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

Although it was a bad habit for Gojo Satoru to act so intimately, he experienced it every day, but... he still couldn't get used to it.

Gojo Satoru's fingertips lightly touched his neck, making him feel goosebumps all over his body.

I can't even help but want to shudder.

Gojo Satoru asked for the third time: "What, what were you thinking just now? What are you thinking about now?"

Only then did Zenyuan Shiya turn his attention to the issue of Wujo Wu.

But no matter what he was thinking before or what he is thinking now, the Chanyuan didn't want to tell Wujo Wu at all.

Will definitely be laughed at.

He reached out and clasped Wujo Wu's wrist, and said in a slightly forceful tone, "Let me go."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "I'm not thinking about anything."

He knew that if Wujo Wu didn't respond, Wujo Wu would definitely continue to make trouble.

However, Gojo Satoru was not satisfied with his reaction to this point, especially when he spoke in such a strong tone.

Maomao with a strong tone is certainly very fresh, but...

He won't let go!

Instead of releasing his hand, he tightened it even more, and his whole body moved a little to the right, getting closer to Shi Ye of the Zen garden.

He imitated the tone of Zenyuan Shiya just now, and said forcefully: "Say! What are you thinking!"

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

Why learn from him?

The weather was a bit hot, and Gojo Satoru stuck to him like this, which brought him a warmer temperature and made him start to sweat.

Sweat fell from the roots of the hair and got into the clothes along the nape of the neck.

There was a crispness|itch on the back, I don't know if it was because of sweat, or... Wujo Satoru.

Seeing Shiya in the Chanyuan, he was dazed again, Gojo Wu asked for the fifth time: "Shiya, what are you thinking?"

This time it was a coquettish offensive.

He almost said it close to Zenyuan Shiye's ear, and all the breath he exhaled was in Zenyuan Shiye's ear, and Chanyuan Shiye felt the crisp|itch on his back seemed to spread in all directions.

Think of a reason, otherwise Wujo Satoru would not let go of this matter.

But his clever mind only thought of this sentence at this moment, and then he couldn't continue to think about it.

reason?what reason?Can't think of...

There was a mess in my mind.

Gojo Satoru looked at Zenyuan Shiya, and Zenyuan Shiya's eyes were covered by him, so he couldn't see where Zenyuan Shiya's eyes were focused.

Is it possible that his cat is thinking about him now?

As soon as the idea came to his mind, he acted immediately.

He let go of Zenyuan Shiye's neck, found Jiangxue that he had just collected, and was about to stuff it into Zenyuan Shiye's hands.

At this moment, Fukurotsu Miki's voice sounded: "Hui, do you want to take away your father's things?"

Zenyuan Shi also suddenly came back to his senses, feeling like he was caught doing something wrong, and his mind suddenly became clear.

He avoided Jiangxue, lifted Wujo Wu's hand covering his eyes with both hands, and then jumped up like a cat, jumping to a place an arm's length away from Wujo Wu.

Gojo Satoru's arms were empty, he looked at Shiya in the Zen garden, his expression became aggrieved.

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

Before Wutiao Wutiao made trouble, he changed the subject and said, "I was thinking just now, where do you plan to let them live?"

Although it is a bit abrupt, it is still reasonable, and this is indeed a question that needs to be informed.

Gojo Wu stretched his long legs, put his feet near Shiya Zenyuan, and then used his heels as a fulcrum to push slightly, and moved his whole body to Shiya Zenyuan again.

With one hand, I want to hold even the Chanyuan in my arms.

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

How can this person be indiscriminate!

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop him, one hand supported Gojo Wu's chest, and the other hand randomly patted Wujo Wu's face.

Gojo Satoru didn't care about his refusal at all, and wanted to go up to hug him.

Zenyuan Shi could only continue to push like this, and Gojo Wu's face was deformed by him.

His palm was touching the corner of Wujo Wu's mouth, and he pushed hard at this time, and actually pushed away Wujo Wu's lips, and knocked on Wujo Wu's teeth.

There is a slight pain.

But soon, another feeling covered the shallow pain.

Gojo Satoru's tongue somehow escaped and rubbed against his palm, leaving behind a trail of wet saliva.

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but when he withdrew his hand in his direction, Gojo Satoru's face was still pressed against his palm, and followed his hand towards him.

"Hey! You!" Zenyuan Shiye finally blushed.

Gojo Satoru's mouth was pressed against his palm, and he only let out a "woo woo woo".

Seeing Gojo Satoru getting closer, Chanyuan even closed his eyes, lowered his head and slammed forward.

The top of his head touched Gojo Satoru's chin.

With a new support, his hand immediately retracted, and then reached Gojo Satoru's chest like his left hand.

"Don't be like this! Hui's siblings are still inside!" He whispered.

In just one sentence, the voice became smaller and smaller, and even Gojo Satoru could hardly hear the last sound clearly.

Gojo Satoru raised his head slightly and asked, "Why?"

He didn't deliberately lower his volume like Zenyuan Shiye, and spoke with a normal volume in a fair manner.

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

After being speechless, he suddenly became speechless again.

yeah why?

Anyway, the more embarrassing gestures have already been seen by others, so why not see others?

After two seconds of silence, Zenyuan Shiye suddenly felt that his conclusion was not right.

Shameful things will not stop being shameful just because you have experienced it once!

He suddenly sank, keeping the distance between the top of his head and Gojo Satoru's chin a little bit, and then quickly slammed upwards.

"Boom-"

A dull voice sounded, and he felt dizzy in his head.

As expected of being the strongest?Even without the magic power to protect it, the jaw is still so hard.

but……

Thinking that he had bumped into Gojo Satoru, he suddenly had a feeling of doing something wrong.

Cautiously raised his head, he wanted to see Gojo Satoru.But before seeing Gojo Satoru's face, his head was held down by Gojo Satoru.

The position Wujo Wu pressed was exactly where he just hit Wujo Wu's jaw.

"Does it hurt?" Gojo Satoru asked, rubbing gently.

It was only then that Zenyuan Shiya realized that there was indeed some pain in his head, and it seemed that a lump had bulged out...

But being gently rubbed by Gojo Satoru like this, he felt that this little pain was nothing.

It's not like I haven't tasted more painful feelings.

He withdrew the hand that was pushing Gojo Satoru's chest, raised it above his head and grabbed Gojo Satoru's wrist.

"I don't hurt, do you?" he asked.

The effect of force is reciprocal, if Gojo Satoru is hit by him like this, will he also hurt?

He wanted to look up at Wujo Wu, but Wujo Wu still pressed his head and didn't let go.

"It hurts~" Gojo Satoru said in an extremely relaxed tone, "If you want to do anything, it won't hurt anymore."

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

Why did Gojo Satoru take the opportunity to mock him? ? ?

The fist suddenly hardened.

He didn't want to recall the childish behavior he had done to Gojo Satoru before, whether it was in the illusion or outside the illusion.

But Wujo Wu, why do you keep reminding him?

Damn!

He clenched his fist and hit Gojo Satoru on the chin again.

But he can't see it now, he can only determine the direction by intuition, so... accidentally it was crooked.

Gojo Satoru still had one free hand, and when he saw Zenyuan Shiya's fist smashing into the air, he easily grabbed it.

Then, he grabbed Zenyuan Shiya's fist and moved a few centimeters to the left, touching his own face.

"Well, that's the way it should be~"

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

This person is teaching him to beat him again?

Fu Heihui who just walked out of her room: "..."

His eyes swept over the two people in strange postures, twitched the corners of his mouth, then ignored them, and walked towards the next room.

Inside, Fukurotsu Miki's voice was still ringing.

"Hui, do you still want this?"

Fu Heihui: "No more."

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

He heard Fu Heihui's footsteps...

That kid must have seen it, right?You must have seen it, right? !

His feeling of being an uncle has not yet been realized, and the shame is wave after wave...

Thinking of this, he hammered Gojo Satoru's chest with his other hand.

He whispered: "Pay..."

Lose his face... Lose his image...

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows: "Compensation? Do you mean compensation for shirts? No need~ Didn't I already say that as long as you don't leave, you don't need to pay compensation~"

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

He obviously wasn't talking about it.

But when Gojo Satoru mentioned this, he remembered what happened at that time.

The shame was superimposed, and he felt that his face was almost ready to fry an egg.

Gojo Satoru looked down at Zenyuan Shiya whose neck and ears were flushed red, and finally felt happy again.

Sure enough, bullying cats is a very fun thing~

If Zenyuan even knew Wujowu's thoughts at the moment, he might ask him: Do I still have to praise you for your self-knowledge?

And Gojo Satoru would definitely nod happily, saying yes again and again, and thank Yibo Chanyuan Shiya for his compliment.