You have to recite your teacher's watch before kissing

Jixiu's face was 'rubbed', flushed, she poked him with her fingertips, but the man's abdominal muscles were hard, and his hand felt like a piece of hot iron.

After poking it once and then giving up, Jixiu said calmly, "Cook quickly, I'm hungry."

Wujo Gojo let go of her after hearing the words, his eyes were full of smiles, and when Jixiu left the kitchen, he heard the sound of a man humming, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up.

This feeling was strange to her, although she tried her best not to admit it, but the rapid heartbeat at this moment could deceive others, not herself.

Jixiu looked at the gradually darkening sky in the yard, but for some reason, the joy in her eyes gradually faded.

It was as if she had foreseen something that disturbed her.

Wujo Wu didn't know where he got the hot pot bottom material, but it was very authentic. There were vegetables, meat and some seafood on the bottom of the pot.

It was probably a familiar smell, and Jixiu's tense nerves eased down again.

Gojo Satoru turned on the TV, and Crayon Shin-chan was playing in the room. Jixiu had heard the Chinese version before. She didn't understand this kind of anime very well, so she just listened to it when it was playing on TV.

The two of them were eating hot pot facing each other, and there were noisy voices coming from the TV, but Jixiu didn't feel noisy, and his heart was surprisingly peaceful.

Today's prawns were delicious and fresh, but Jixiu couldn't be bothered to remove the shells after eating a few. She picked up a fish ball, and suddenly there was a peeled prawn in the bowl.

Looking up, Gojo Satoru said with a smile: "Eat it, eat it. If you don't eat these shrimps, they won't be fresh tomorrow."

Jixiu said, "You eat by yourself."

Gojo Satoru nodded: "Yeah."

Ten seconds later, she put another one in her bowl.

Jixiu felt warm in her heart, no one had ever done these things to her.

The sound of the TV suddenly became louder, Jixiu bit the shrimp and looked up, just in time to see the child on the screen taking off his pants and doing the elephant dance.

Jixiu: "..."

It was a normal thing at first, but for some reason, when another person sat across from him and looked at this scene, he felt a little unnatural.

Gojo Satoru: "Xiu Xiuzi."

The man opposite suddenly called her seriously.

Jixiu lowered his head to eat, and responded by the way: "Huh?"

"This is Japanese animation for children."

His voice was very serious, as if he was deliberately explaining something, Jixiu didn't understand, so he said to himself, she knows, what is there to say on purpose?

Gojo Satoru looked at her and said for a while, "Oh, I'm afraid you think I'll show you adult anime again, because I know many people abroad think that we have that kind of industry everywhere in Japan."

Jixiu: "...I don't, you really don't need to explain, do you still drink soup?"

She changed the subject directly.

Gojo Satoru handed over the bowl, then propped his head to look at Jixiu's expression, his eyes swept over her reddish ear tips, and then slowly looked towards her lips.

Because of eating hot pot, Jixiu's lips were bright red, Wujo Wu thought of what happened to push her on the sofa that day, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Jixiu didn't pay attention to him, handed the bowl over, and said, "Well, today's soup is quite delicious. I'll wash the dishes after dinner."

After she finished speaking, she blew on the soup in the bowl, and then the person opposite suddenly stood up from the chair.

Jixiu thought he was going to the bathroom or something, so she didn't look at him, and ate the soup by herself.

It wasn't until Gojo Satoru came to her that she felt the pressure of being surrounded was too strong, and before she had time to react, Gojo Satoru had already grabbed her wrist, put down the bowl from her lips, and then He grabbed the back of her head and kissed her.

Jixiu's pupils widened, it came so suddenly, she belatedly remembered that there was still soup in her mouth.

Her face was flushed with heat, and she felt Gojo Satoru's tongue sticking in, sweeping in her mouth like a tornado.

The air in the chest cavity was completely backlogged, and when Jixiu couldn't breathe, Gojo Satoru let her go.

The hot pot was still bubbling, and there was still the sound of animation in the room, but Jixiu seemed to be unable to hear anything.

Both of them were breathing unsteadily, Gojo Satoru sat next to her, then stretched out his hand and turned her face away, brushing the ball of his thumb from the corner of her mouth: "It's here."

Jixiu: "...you are so annoying."

Opening Gojo Satoru's hand, Jixiu stood up beside him, and Gojo Satoru stood up and followed her with a smile, and said, "I mean, it was stained with soup, Hideko, um, this soup is really delicious... ..."

He paused and said, "I still want to drink."

He paused on purpose.

Jixiu's face was so hot that he pushed the person away and went into the kitchen. Fortunately, Gojo Satoru was very sensible this time and didn't follow.He opened the refrigerator, took a can of iced drink, and drank several sips, only then did he feel that the dryness in his throat eased a lot.

Put it next to her cheek again, and stuck it on. The cold iron skin was soaked in water, which made her wake up a little bit.

When he returned to the room, Gojo Satoru had already returned to his seat, only to see that there was a smile in her eyes, which was ambiguous.

Jixiu looked as usual, and took a few more casual bites, no longer in the mood to eat.

After eating, he took the bowl to the kitchen and just turned on the faucet when Gojo Satoru grabbed her wrist and pulled her aside.

"Girls, don't get wet." As he spoke, the slender fingers took the bowl from her hand, and the other hand pinched her and rinsed her in the water before letting go.

"Go, go, watch TV for a while, and take a rest."

Jixiu didn't leave, and said, "Then I'll wash it after you wash it."

Gojo Gojo paused, looked down, and said with a smile, "Okay."

The two stood by the pool, and Gojo Wu handed it to Jixiu after washing, and Jixiu wiped the water stains with a clean dishcloth.No one spoke, but Jixiu felt extraordinarily peaceful and comfortable.

The small courtyard has two floors. The first floor is the kitchen, the living room and a living room. The second floor has the master bedroom and the second bedroom.

When he knew that this place was Wujo Wu, Jixiu originally wanted to be given him the master bedroom, because the price was already a huge advantage.But Gojo Satoru said that he was the one who took advantage.

It's hard for Jixiu to go on, he only said one sentence, and he won't live for long anyway.

After this sentence, Gojo Satoru stopped what he was doing.

But Jixiu didn't notice, and went upstairs after speaking, took a hot bath, took out his phone and checked the message, and after a while, he heard Gojo Satoru knocking on the door.

"The door is unlocked," Jixiu said.

Gojo Satoru came in with a plate of watermelon, saw Jixiu smiling while looking at his phone, and asked, "What are you looking so happy about?"

Jixiu said: "Wild Qiangwei said it was too difficult, and I was fighting with Hu Zhang in the group. Hu Zhang also said that he can recite it tomorrow, so I am ready to invite him to dinner..."

Sensing Gojo Satoru's gaze, she paused slightly: "Don't worry, I won't let anyone come here. I'll find a farmhouse outside when I think about it, and I can spend the night there."

The more Wujo Wujo said, the weirder his expression became, Jixiu couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Gojo Wujo took a bite of the watermelon viciously: "If he recites it, you want him to go to the farmhouse and spend the night with him?"

Jixiu was stunned, the focus was completely different.

But seeing his reaction, Jixiu nodded in a strange way: "Yes, I have agreed, whoever recites the teacher's list, I will invite someone to eat at home. But if you bring people here, it will always have a bad influence... "

As she spoke, she picked up a piece of watermelon, glanced at Gojo Satoru's expression unintentionally, and continued: "Or, if you don't mind, then I'll bring him here...? Hey—how did you go? "

Gojo Satoru, who was sitting next to him, suddenly stood up and walked out.

Jixiu looked at the back of him leaving, and thought it was funny, she didn't stop laughing until he left for a long time.

Time passed slowly, and Japan at ten o'clock in the evening was silent.

Jixiu stood on the balcony and looked at the night outside. After a long time, the phone suddenly vibrated briefly.

an unfamiliar number.

The content is: [The matter is done. 】

Jixiu held the phone in her hand, and after a while, the phone rang again, she didn't look at the call, as if she knew who was calling.

A few seconds after the phone was hung up, it rang again. In the silent room, the vibrating sound was particularly abrupt, as if to indicate the mood of the person opposite.

The TV is like crazy.

After a long while, Jixiu slowly raised her lips and answered the answer, and then a man's ferocious voice came from the other end.

"It's you, it turned out that you did all of this!"