Qi Gongcheng felt his heartbeat stop for a moment.

He didn't dare to look back, because standing behind him was the man he least wanted to meet—Gojo Satoru.

Recalling what he had experienced with each other in the game, Qi Gongcheng felt that he could pick out a planet with his toes on the spot.

However, before Qi Gongcheng could react, the world was spinning in front of his eyes.

Gojo Satoru easily hugged the young man who ran out of the ward, and teased, "Why don't you wear shoes when you come out? That's how Gin takes care of you?"

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of Gin Jiu, who had already noticed that the patient was not in the room. He strode over, his breath was full of oppression, and a pair of dark green eyes stared coldly at Gojo Satoru in front of him.

"Give him to me."

"Ah, you see, it's not convenient for me to hand the person to you now." Gojo Satoru pressed the person in his arms quite skillfully, and raised the bouquet of roses in his right hand, "Why don't you come and help get the flowers?" .”

"Perhaps it would be more appropriate to just throw it away." Kurosawa Jin sneered without hesitation, but most of his eyes were focused on the young man who was burying his face in another person's skirt.

Wearing a large hospital gown, the other person's figure became thinner and thinner, and his bare feet were exposed to the cold air outside, as if he was shaking.

Not wanting to waste time with Gojo Satoru in the corridor outside the ward, Gin took a step back to make room.

As for the bouquet, just let Gojo Satoru hold it by himself, it's okay to make the other party more embarrassed.

Qi Gongcheng was put back to the original position when he woke up, and Qin Jiu pulled up the warm quilt for him, so Qi Gongcheng shrank into it, curling himself up in the corner of the bed.

Beside, Gojo Satoru put the roses he brought on the bedside table beside him.

Qi Gongcheng glanced at it, and it seemed that there were not only dewdrops condensed on it, but also one or two drops of familiar, viscous red liquid.

Perhaps in order to increase the degree of immersion and show the essence of this world, the system even disappeared the NC names that would have been marked above the heads of the two people in the ward.

He wanted to ask what time it was, but he couldn't open his mouth as if he was speechless.Thinking that the two people in front of him were real people, Qi Gongcheng felt that he just wanted to shrink deeper into the bed.

However, Gin seemed to be able to understand the meaning of the other party in an instant, so he said: "You have been in a coma for two weeks, so I came back from Europe to deal with the affairs of the organization here."

"Don't worry, everything is under control." Kurosawa stood aside with folded arms, his breath cooling and reliable.

Qi Gongcheng nodded and whispered, "Thank you."

On the other side, Gojo Satoru leaned over with some dissatisfaction: "Cheng-chan, you haven't talked to me since you woke up, I'm your 'boyfriend'."

Qi Gongcheng retreated a short distance reflexively, using the edge of the quilt to cover the lower half of his face, only showing a pair of pupils of different colors looking at the man in front of him.

His left eye has returned to its original dark gold color, while his right eye still maintains the glowing blue color of God's Righteous Eye.

Gojo Satoru sat on the side of the hospital bed, causing the cushion to sag slightly, and the teasing words he had put on his lips suddenly seemed to be blocked, and he raised his hand to caress the end of the other's eyes.

"Don't you even know it hurts?" The man's voice seemed to settle down in an instant,

"Don't touch him." Qin Jiu held Wujo Wu's arm, and gave him a warning look, "Up until now, the fact that you are dating the leader is all your own side."

Gojo Wujo glanced at him with a half-smile, "It just so happens that he's awake now, why don't you ask?"

"No need." Qin Jiu said, "The leader just woke up and needs to rest."

"You're obviously worried, it's just a fact." Wujo Satoru retorted verbally, but he didn't hinder the other party's actions, and withdrew the normal social distance with Qigong Makoto, which greatly relieved him.

His performance immediately caught the eyes of the two men present.

Gojo Satoru's fingers are slightly different

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