Five classmates set me up again

Gojo Satoru lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Can't sleep.

Gojo Satoru suffered from insomnia.Lying upright, sideways, sideways, and upside down, I just can’t sleep.

As soon as the eyes were closed, Tian Shouzhi's face clearly appeared in his mind.

The exquisite facial features are constantly magnified in front of him. When Wujo Wujo gave him candy, Tianshouzhi's eyes were still full of concentration in listening to the class, as well as the surprise of discovering Wujo Wu.

The heterochromatic pupils widened slightly, and Gojo Satoru could clearly see himself in the opponent's eyes.

Because it was a class, Gojo Satoru didn't even have time to appreciate it, and just quickly "smuggled" the candy to the other party.

When the blackboard eraser hit his head, Gojo Satoru didn't react at all, his mind went blank, the tip of his tongue seemed to have blisters, and his lips seemed to be smeared with mischievous chili sauce.

Kiss, really kiss.

Different from the last kiss that happened by chance and was close to touch, when "stealing" candy, he moved as fast as possible in order not to be discovered.

However, no matter how fast, the lip-tooth contact cannot be avoided.

It's completely different from the kiss that is close to the lips and leaves at the touch of a touch. Even if it is short, the breath-breathing-entangled kiss seems to be engraved into the heart, crispy, hot and hot.

However, it is too short-lived, even if it is slowed down a hundred times in the mind, it will not be able to change the past reality.

over!Complete!Can't sleep!

The tongue-head of juvenile sauce is so soft.

The mouth is so soft, and the tongue is so soft.

Softer than the ones I've touched with my hands before.

Want to kiss, want to kiss, want Zhichan to do intimate things!

Turning over again, Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone and called his best friend: "Jie, as my only best friend, help me!"

Forgot to turn off the phone, Xia Youjie subconsciously picked up the phone while half asleep and half awake: "..." What the hell did he do to have such a close friend!

Gojo Satoru was baking pancakes in the dormitory, and Tenshouzhi was no better.

Amanshou Zhizhi was very guilty, although he didn't know why he was guilty, but seeing Oda Sakunosuke's face, Amanshou Zhizhi finished his homework, drank milk, washed, and lay down on the bed obediently, at least an hour earlier than usual! ! !

"Xiaozhi, are you tired from class today?" Oda was obviously worried.

Tian Shouzhi's half face was buried in the quilt, he didn't dare to speak, but just nodded.

Seeing his pitiful appearance huddled under the quilt, Oda felt that he was tortured by mathematics again, and his heart ached. Tasakunosuke said good night to him, then closed the door and went out.

Tian Shouzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body slowly relaxed.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep!" Tian Shouzhi patted, hoping to dissipate the inexplicable emotions with these few strokes.

Rubbing the soft blanket, Tianshou Zhizhi slept in a correct posture, closed his eyes and was ready to fall asleep.

"Hu-hu-hu-"

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

In the dark and quiet room, there were only the sound of the air conditioner running, breathing and heartbeat. During the day, Gojo Satoru approached and kissed him, and the memory floated up.

Xia Youjie once laughed at Gojo Wu and continued to eat like this, sooner or later he would be marinated by sweets.

Tian Shouzhi felt that it would be more appropriate to remove the word "sooner or later".

He is obviously a high school student, but his whole body exudes a sweet smell, more girly than jk.

Gojo Satoru approached and smuggled candy to him, but Aman Shouzhi didn't react.

However, after Wujo Wu's head was smashed and trained, Tian Shouzhi slowly recovered.

Candy is sweet, and there is nothing wrong with candy itself.

But the candy that Gojo Gohan-dried has a problem of being very hot!

The tongue-tip is bubbling, the teeth-teeth are burning, and the mouth-cavity-inner-wall is boiling.

It was so hot, the candy Gojo Satoru gave him was so hot that he was steaming all over.

A cold desk doesn't cool down either.

"Ahhhhhh..." Tian Shouzhi hugged the quilt and rolled around on the bed, why did he think about it again!

The temperature on his face rose sharply, and the place where he was touched seemed to still have the temperature of the other party, Tian Shouzhi wrapped his body in the quilt and changed his body to lie on his side, shrinking his body into a ball with some impatience .

My mind is out of control, the more I want to forget, the clearer my memory will be, even the punishment-punishment in the tram a long time ago gradually began to flash.

Gojo Satoru's fingers are very slender, the joints are clear, flexible and strong, there are a little calluses on them, and the eyes are downcast. When playing with Tian Shouzhi, he is casual and mischievous.

Fingers are different from other things, they can neither bite nor gnaw, and they are not as soft as the tongue. Some uncomfortable fingers and soft tongue are two completely different things.

But candy is very sweet, and Wujo Satoru who gave candy is very gentle.

At one moment, Gojo Satoru's wicked smile when he played a prank, and at the same time, it was the patience and gentleness with him when he gave him candy.

On the tram ride, because Gojo Satoru played a bad joke on him, even though his eyes were full of tears, he kept looking at Gojo Satoru, and he could clearly see his blushing face, excited eyes and wicked smile.

During the day, because the touch was too short, he couldn't remember his reaction clearly.

After the incident, Gojo Satoru never saw him again, let alone played a prank on him, only the aroma of guava-flavored candy continued to spread in his mouth.

"..." It was so hot and uncomfortable.Is this the power of Xia Tian? !

Tian Shouzhi threw off the blanket abruptly, climbed to the side of the air conditioner and pressed his face against the air outlet, the cold air slightly relieved the hot discussion, but his body was itchy.

His eyes fell on the fingers holding the air outlet, Tian Shouzhi only felt his heart throbbing and itching.

Do you want to... give it a try?

They are all fingers, so it should be... about the same? !

--totally different! ! !

Tian Shouzhi withdrew her hand resignedly, pulled the blanket, wrapped herself into a cocoon, and rolled herself into the soft bed.

sleep!

I don't know if the ups and downs of mood let the tense spirit relax. As soon as Tianshouzhi's head touched the pillow, drowsiness hit him, and he quickly fell asleep.

On the tram with people coming and going, Gojo Satoru heard Tian Shouzhi laying in his arms, and said to him, "I like Wujo the most!"

"The number one in the universe likes me?"

"Well, number one in the universe!"

The crowded tram is like a tin can, and it seems that the slightest gap between the crowds is a major issue.

Many, many more passengers than I can remember.

In the corner of the embarrassing carriage, because it was more crowded, they could only stick tighter.

Zhichan was pressed against the wall by him, and he unbuttoned his clothes while kissing.

Under the black high □□suit is a warm white V-neck sweater. His fingers stretched into the deep V sweater, then pulled it down slightly, and then lowered his head.

The white shirt was soaked-wet, Tian Shouzhi hugged Wujo's head, crying in his voice: "It's strange, Wujo, don't, don't bite..."

Gojo Satoru felt that his hair was being pulled a lot, but since it didn't hurt, it proved that Zhichan didn't hate it.

The upturned silver hair was pulled-twist, and the scalp was a little tense.

The movement through the shirt not only did not stop, but became more tricky.Resisted being bitten, but terribly uncomfortable just being left behind.

"Enlightenment, it's so strange..." Tian Shouzhi was crying so hard, his eyes were foggy and empty, and he was a little absent-minded, "Will I die?"

Wujo Wusong gritted his teeth, stood up straight and hugged Tianshouzhi into his arms: "Is it uncomfortable?" The gentle and hoarse words fell on Tianshouzhi's hair with the kiss.

Tian Shouzhi raised his face and looked at him with teary eyes. Gojo Satoru didn't see the painful emotion, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He changed the phrase: "If it's 'very strange', is it comfortable or uncomfortable?"

Tianshou Zhizhi huddled in his arms, with her face pressed against his chest, and there was a hint of hoarseness in her soft voice, but she still answered honestly: "It's more comfortable."

Wujo Wu clasped his waist with one hand, leaned close to his ear, his voice restrained but with a frantic depression: "Zhenjiang, be obedient." Knee-opened his leg, Wujo Wu pulled down zip-chain.

Scum.Gojo Satoru thought so, and comforted his crying deskmate.

In the crowded carriage, in the corner and outside the corner, it seems to be divided into two worlds.

Tian Shouzhi cried in a loud voice, but no one took a look here.

Gojo Satoru said comforting words, but his movements didn't seem to stop at all.

When the milk-white-colored thing was about to be loaded into Tian Shouzhi's body, Wujo Wu woke up.

After tossing his best friend until he was about to cut him with a knife, Gojo Satoru finally fell asleep, but he didn't sleep for long. When he woke up, there was not even a dawn signal from the window.

Looking at the dark dormitory, Gojo Satoru was a little dazed.

It is quite normal for teenagers in puberty to have colorful dreams.

The object of the dream is his deskmate of the same sex, and Gojo Satoru doesn't feel scared or flustered by it.

He just lay on the bed and didn't deal with the wet laundry and soiled sheets.

At that time, I should kiss him, Wujo Wuxiang.

That time on the tram, Tian Shouzhi was so scared that he almost cried, but he just thought it was fun at the time, and was excited because of Zhichan's cute expression, but he didn't expect Zhichan to be really scared.

If you kiss-kiss, it will stabilize Zhichan's mood, right?

Although it is a dream, the sage's time is real, and the light thoughts are wandering around without direction.

Gojo Satoru recalled the appearance of Zhichan hugging his neck in the dream and crying while calling his name.

Zhi-chan is a crybaby, if she is more gentle next time... Zhi-chan will still cry!

"... hi... like, favorite... Wu..."

Having just proved that he is a healthy-all-male high school student, he wanted to prove himself again. Gojo Satoru turned over, hugged the pillow violently, and thought viciously—why don’t dreams have five senses? !

"However... it's more comfortable to do this kind of thing in reality!" Gojo Satoru became happy again, full of anticipation, "So, when will Zhichan do it with me~"

However, Night Moth Zhengdao didn't give him this chance at all.

"Wujo Satoru! Fulfill my obligation to be a good student!" Ye Mo Zhengdao was furious, his voice was loud.

Xia Youjie sluggishly crawled on the table to catch up on sleep, Jia Ruzi bowed his head and secretly played with his mobile phone, Tian Shouzhi yawned and tried not to sleep with his eyelids, but because of Xia Fatigue, his head was dizzy and basically left Ear into the right ear out to listen to the excitement.

In addition, on the surface, he was being scolded with his head down, but in fact, his mind was full of how to trick Zhijiang into skipping class after class, Gojo Satoru-Gaozhuan Pills!

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Gojo Satoru jumped up together: "Okay! Let's go eat barbecue!"

Tian Shouzhi has also reached the growth period. During this time, he is obviously growing up, and his appetite has also increased a lot.But even so, Tian Shouzhi still looks small, even smaller than before.

Gojo Satoru held his wrist, because he grew faster than he ate, and his already slender wrist became thinner.A few blood vessels were wrapped around the thin bones, and then covered with a layer of skin, nothing else.

Grabbing Ji-chan's wrist with ease, Gojo Satoru was even worried that it might be accidentally broken due to too much force.

Wujo Wujo worried about this and that like a foolish father, even more unreasonable than Oda.

"Yesterday's barbecue, I didn't eat enough! Today——"

With a "bang" sound, an iron fist fell from the sky and sanctioned Wujo Wu, who had everything in his mind, except that he didn't listen carefully to what the head teacher said, and seriously repented.

"Ow~"

Night Moth Zhengdao was angry with MAX: "I haven't finished class yet! Are you the teacher or am I the teacher?!"

Gojo Satoru bowed his head obediently and continued to be trained, with a very good attitude of admitting his mistakes.

The more Ye Mo Zhengdao thought about it, the more angry he became, his eyes were on Wutiao Gougou's hand holding Tianshou Zhizhi, and he frowned: "Change seats! Tianshou, you move the table to the side of Jiajin's seat!"

Gojo Satoru: "!!!"