Keiko was cheated again

After Fu Heihui told Youren and Su Nuo about it, they agreed to go.

Especially Su Nuo, who has been thinking about how to get rid of this idiot, Knotweed Yuren these days, now that he has the opportunity, he naturally wants to try.

"Grandpa..." Youren hesitated to speak.

It's almost the New Year, and the old man doesn't know anything about the world of magic, what reason can he find to let him let Knotweed Yuren go?

Su Nuo on both sides opened his scarlet pupils and mocked.

"Cut first and play later, are you afraid that the old man will object?"

If it weren't for the fact that the old man was Grandpa Fu Heihui, Su Nuo wouldn't even care about his life, let alone such things as "to reassure the old man".

Fu Heihui: "Just come back before the new year, I will tell grandpa that you went to Junping's house to help."

As for what to help, just find any reason at that time.

Grandpa knows that there are only him and Aunt Yoshino Nagi in Junpei's family, and there are few people in the family. Some heavy work must be inconvenient, so it is reasonable to ask Youruhito to help.

"Well, it's better sooner rather than later. I don't know if it will harm innocent people if we go late. Let's go now."

Gojo Satoru has already contacted Kitahara Toshiya: "I'll ask someone to take you there."

Yuzu Yuhito didn't refuse, and went upstairs to pack some things. After Kitahara Toshiya drove to the door of the house, he got into the car with his bag on his back and set off for his destination.

When grandpa came home in the evening, Hui explained the reasons he had thought up, and the old man did not doubt anything.

Another two days of leisure passed.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, there was a wind blowing outside, and there was light snow.

Fu Heihui thought of the persimmons hanging under the eaves, got up from the bed drowsily, and walked downstairs with plush slippers.

After he confirmed that the persimmons were not blown by the wind that was blowing the snow, he rubbed his eyes and prepared to go back to the room.

The black-haired boy was standing in the corridor and was about to go in when he suddenly heard a very slight sound of the window closing and locking coming from his room.

The teacher is not asleep yet?Or go out in the middle of the night and come back...?

Fu Heihui frowned and knocked on the door.

I don't know if Gojo Satoru is guilty, he dawdled inside for a while before opening the door.

The man was wearing house clothes, and he yawned deliberately when he opened the door.

"Are you still awake?"

Fu Hei Huixin said that he should ask this question, no wonder the teacher's bruises are getting heavier these days.

"Can I go in?"

"Xiaohui wants to sleep with me?"

Gojo Satoru rested one hand on the door frame, with an unscrupulous smile on the corner of his mouth.

If this was in the past, Fu Heihui would definitely roll his eyes at him, turn around and leave.But today—

"Okay."

Fu Heihui suddenly bent his eyes, and because of this smile, his alienated face became less cold and more lively.

While the white-haired man was staring at his face in a daze, he quickly lowered his head and slipped into the room from under his arm.

In the room, only a small night light beside the bed was turned on, making it look a little dim.

Fu Heihui looked around, and found that the teacher's coat was thrown on the chair, and the quilt on the bed was also in a mess, as if he had just slept.

Kehui is not so easy to dismiss!

He walked to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand to explore under the quilt, and it was as cold as iron as expected.

Fu Heihui turned his head, and his jewel-like green eyes looked into Gojo Wu's eyes impartially.

"If the teacher has other invitations, you can refuse me. There is no need to be so sneaky and run out during your rest time."

"I misunderstood before, I'm sorry." The boy took a small step back, lowered his eyes and said, "It's better for us to return to the normal teacher-student relationship in the future."

Wujo Gojo couldn't bear his ruthless division of the relationship between the two, and he pulled Kei's wrist and shouted for injustice.

"No wonder you've been avoiding me these days!"

"The phone call a few days ago was not what you imagined. The person on the other end of the phone was the daughter of a retainer of the Wutiao family. She was my subordinate in identity, but she was considered a friend emotionally. She was just complaining about my dereliction of duty and leaving everything behind. All the work is left to her!"

Fu Heihui twisted his face and looked at him suspiciously.

"Really? I didn't mean to accuse you, but if I misunderstood..."

The white-haired man immediately interrupted his hurtful words.

"There is no misunderstanding. I love you, Megumi."

"It's agreed to get married after graduation, who allows you to unilaterally draw a line?"

The man opened his arms and embraced the boy in his arms.

In the cold temperature, Wutiao teacher's body temperature pierced through the thin home clothes, ironing the boy's stuffy and swollen chest.He heard a fast heartbeat, and thought it was his own, but after listening carefully, he realized——

"Teacher, your heart beats so fast."

Gojo Satoru: ... ○|￣|_I knelt down.

It's also the first time he's shown love so bluntly and naked!Moreover, as an adult male, he said the word "love" which is not reserved at all!

Fu Heihui was completely wrapped up by the teacher, and knowing that he was not wishful thinking, the tense nerves of the past few days were instantly relaxed.He was hugged quietly, and after a few minutes, he suddenly raised his head.

"wrong."

Wujo Wu: "Little ancestor, what's wrong?"

Fu Heihui felt that the teacher must be hiding something, otherwise why would he not explain the phone call clearly even though he knew he was hiding from him these days?

Also, he clearly heard the sound of the windows being locked in the corridor just now.

The windows in his room are not sliding windows, but two old-style hinge windows that can be pushed open. The lock is a metal bolt lock, and when the lock is locked, there will be a crisp metal knocking sound.

"You must have something to hide from me." Fu Heihui affirmed.

"...It's gone." Gojo Satoru struggled to his deathbed.

"I'll bite you if I don't tell you the truth." Hui was held in the arms of the teacher, the man's shoulder was just under his eyelids, and he put his mouth on it, opening his mouth as if ready to move.

To put it inappropriately, Wujo Satoru didn't feel threatened at all when Kei bit his shoulder and neck, but felt a soreness in his waist, wishing he could eat Hui whole.

"...I went out to work." The white-haired teacher said hoarsely.

Fu Heihui:? ? ?

He obviously didn't expect such an answer.

The teacher also peeked at Hui's expression aggrieved, "Actually, I don't have a New Year's holiday at all, but this is the first time you have invited me to your home to celebrate the New Year, and I have to meet my parents. Even if I am exhausted, I can't refuse!"

So you sneak out to work at night and don't come back to sleep until after midnight?

Fu Heihui didn't know what to say.

It's not that there will be no chance to come to his house in the future, so childish, who is the adult!

"Then you will work during the day from now on, and you should have a good rest at night. The dark circles under your eyes are almost as good as those of Senior Panda." After Fu Heihui finished speaking, he told Wujo Wu to go to bed quickly.

It's almost three o'clock now, and it will be dawn if you don't sleep.

But Gojo Satoru pestered him and wouldn't let him go. He wrapped his strong arms around the young man's waist, "Promise to sleep with me when you enter the door. After you achieve your goal, you pat your butt and want to leave. How can there be such a good thing in the world today? Don't even think about leaving tonight."

The man hugged the black-haired boy and threw it under the quilt.

His quilt was extremely cold, before Hui could cry out, a warm body rushed in.

Fu Heihui showed helplessness ==

But it is true that he personally agreed to sleep with Teacher Wutiao.

"You can sleep, but don't touch your hands or feet."

Gojo Satoru showed a meaningful smile, "Okay~" Xiaohui is so afraid of the cold, it is not necessarily who can move her feet after falling asleep.

Kei turned her body sideways, with her back to Gojo-sensei.

When he fell asleep, he was still thinking why he always felt that the teacher had a weird expression just now...