When the blind date is 5t5

When Gojo Satoru said this, his expression was flat, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

But when it fell into my ears, a premonition suddenly surfaced.

He is serious.

I lowered my eyes and thought, he can really exorcise all the cursed spirits by himself.

It was as if the finger had touched a block of burning red charcoal, and the burning heat was transmitted to the nerve endings along the fingertip in an instant.

The blood began to heat up, boil, and fall like sparks, and a prairie fire erupted in the blood vessels.

I trembled, and almost couldn't help but raise my eyes to look at him.

The white light from the street lamps only barely illuminated half of his cheeks, his facial features were exquisite but still tough and sharp as a man should be.

And the remaining more than half were shrouded and swallowed by darkness, just like evil spirits.

In an instant, light and darkness were perfectly fused in him, walking on the boundary between reason and madness like a tightrope walker.

I held my breath, and a secret and unknown thought suddenly appeared in my heart.

As long as I can always occupy the identity of Gojo Satoru's wife, I can live under his wings forever.

Then why not agree to his proposal and become a real couple with him.

As soon as this idea comes out, it is like a seed falling into the soil. It does not need to be watered by spring rain, and it will come out vigorously by itself.

I opened my mouth, and the words had already flowed into my throat, but I was forced to suppress them by a burst of panic.

The scene of Sanlun and Jiqiwan standing side by side, looking at each other and smiling flashed in front of my eyes for no reason, and I suddenly understood one thing.

It turns out that two people who really like each other only have a small figure of the other in their hearts.

But I am different from Gojo Satoru.

Even though he told me that morning that he wanted to be a real couple, Gojo Satoru still hid all his real thoughts under that careless and playful smile.

Can't see through, can't see through, like a cloud of fog.

Therefore, how dare I dig the wall of happiness and hold my sincere heart of inferiority and cowardice in front of him.

What if, everything was just on his whim?

As I was thinking and walking, the fingers that were tightly held trembled slightly.

Maybe it's because of the huge disparity in height, when Gojo Satoru walks with me, he's always half a step ahead of me.

Of course, this time was no exception.

Just as I was gradually retreating, he stopped abruptly, turned sideways and asked, "What do you want for dinner?"

"It's all right, you decide." I came back to my senses and said indifferently.

"Then let's have curry rice. There is a restaurant that has excellent curry." He raised his eyebrows and smiled at me as if he was caught in a certain memory, "Back then, Jie and I would go there every time we finished our mission. Make an appointment..."

However, before he finished speaking, the smile on his face dissipated like smoke.

"What's the deal?" I looked at him curiously.

Gojo Satoru was silent, and after a while, his expression returned to his original appearance.

"It's nothing." He said lazily, "It's just an agreement that can't be fulfilled."

Hearing this, although there was a kitten scratching wildly in my heart, I still chose to respect his privacy and gave up asking questions.

"Oh."

He should have heard the disappointment in this short answer, and after glancing at me, he changed the subject.

"Tonight, can I share a bed with you?" He asked expectantly, "It's so cold to sleep alone."

???

Wait, how did he manage to suddenly turn the topic to this aspect.

I looked at him quite speechlessly, only to see Gojo Wu Cang's blue eyes staring at me twinkling like stars.

"No," I looked away indifferently, "Go to sleep by yourself. If it's cold, add a quilt and turn on the air conditioner."

Gojo Satoru curled his lips, "There is no quilt, and the air conditioner is broken."

Seeing him play a rogue, I took a deep breath and chose to be a ruthless bad woman, "Then you will freeze to death."

——*——*——

the next day.

I stared sleepily at the big silver-haired cat on my body, and I didn't know why I finally agreed to his proposal last night.

Maybe he was dazzled by his beauty and stalking.

I tried to find excuses for my behavior.

When my consciousness was fully awake, I took a look at my current situation, and my brain began to rotate accordingly.

Of course, it is impossible for a small single bed to accommodate two people lying side by side, so last night I almost fell asleep in Gojo Satoru's arms.

Muscular arms slung across his back, and his cheek was pressed tightly against his collarbone.

In the silence, I can even hear his heartbeat clearly.

Bang bang bang.

It is beating regularly, but the speed is a bit too fast.

Realizing this, I raised my eyes silently, and glanced at his tightly closed eyes and long eyelashes trembling with breathing.

The guy acted as if he was still in a deep sleep.

All right, then keep pretending.

I didn't bother to pierce his pretending to sleep, and my body moved down bit by bit, trying to escape from his embrace in this way.

As a result, the act was thwarted just as it started.

"Good morning." Gojo Satoru said lazily.

The arms on his back tightened suddenly, he pinned me to his chest, lowered his head, "Let me charge the battery for a while."

After the words fell, there was a soft and ambiguous touch between the foreheads.

I froze and my mind went blank.

After a long while, Gojo Satoru let me go and got up full of energy.

"Charging is complete." He said, and then stood beside the bed with his slippers on.

With just one glance, I saw his bare abs.

As if on purpose, his dark blue pajamas were flaring open, a row of buttons serving as decoration, none of which did what it was supposed to do.

Facing the scene full of male hormones in front of me, I chose to clenched my hands under the quilt tightly, while still pretending to be calm and self-restraining.

Just as the heart was about to start beating faster, it was strangled to death by Gojo Satoru himself.

He bent down, stared at me and asked, "Compared with Aoi Todo, whose eight-pack abs do you like better?"

……

How could he still remember this episode? ? ?

What a small mind.

I slandered speechlessly, and raised my eyes to meet his warning eyes.

"You, go ahead," I stretched out my hand to push his face away, and said perfunctorily, "I'm going to get up, don't get in the way."

After getting my answer, the smile on Gojo Satoru's face became brighter. He shook the phone with his right hand, and asked me in a tone of reward, "Then do you want to touch it?"

"I don't want to." I lifted the quilt, slipped into the toilet, and closed the door decisively.

After washing up and sitting on the dining table, I was about to eat breakfast while watching the updated video of the pet blogger, but suddenly I saw the latest tweet from Dongtang 10 minutes ago.

A few lines in a row are enough to explain his collapse at that time.

[Xiao Takada is a treasure in the world: I beg Wujo to be enlightened, can I not make a show early in the morning. ]

[Little Takata is a treasure in the world: What are you trying to prove by sending me this kind of video? ? ! ]

[Little Takada is a treasure on earth: I, Todo Aoi, swear to God.I'm really not interested in your wife at all, please stop harassing me. ]

And in the comments under this article, there are a series of inquiries from the teachers and students of the Kyoto school, such as Diva, Miwa, Nishinomiya, etc.

Even the sentences are exactly the same.

[Who is Gojo Satoru's wife? ]