I overturned trying to avoid the strongest

Gojo Satoru held Qi with one hand and turned on the light in the living room, the bright light instantly illuminated the whole room, and the furnishings in the house were still exactly the same as before he left, but after a few days of not returning home, there was some dust after all.

Throwing the key into the drawer and closing it, he changed his shoes and walked into the bedroom, gently put the lover in his arms on the bed, helped her take off the shoes and pulled the quilt to cover her, Jian Qi frowned and turned over uncomfortably He turned around, sighed, picked up the Pikachu pillow next to him and stuffed it to the other side with ease.

As if feeling a familiar touch, Qi slowly relaxed her body, curled up with Pikachu between her legs, and buried her face deeply in the pillow, this posture was like returning to her mother's warm womb.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru had no choice but to give up his plan to take a bath first, lifted the quilt and lay down, stretched out his arm from behind to wrap around his lover's slender waist, let her rest on his other arm and pressed against his chest, She was completely embedded in her arms.

"It's okay, Qi, I'm here." He patiently reassured her over and over again, "We're going home."

"...Mmm." As if smelling the familiar scent that filled him with a sense of security in the past, Qi moved his body in a daze to get closer to the person behind him, and whispered softly with his eyes closed, "...Enlightenment..."

"..." Gojo Satoru couldn't help being silent. It wasn't until a moment later that he sighed and raised his hand to stroke the other party's hair, as if he had no choice but to indulge her, "You can only sleep You'll be more honest when you're done."

"It would be great if I was so obedient in normal times. That annoying mouth would only say things that annoy me, but when it's deceiving, it's quite sweet. What is this? Is it the way of life of a small person?"

...then why not keep lying?

Thinking of the last time the two of them saw each other ten years ago, Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes, his eyes gradually becoming blurred, as if the blue sky cast a shadow.

He loosely grasped his lover's slender wrist, and with his soft fingertips, he caressed the obviously protruding small bone on the wrist, and then his fingertips slid along the smooth skin through the blue blood vessels, and gently pressed Press it, and feel the pulse sound of beating infinite vitality.

Slender, soft, unbearable, so fragile that he could easily break it without using force.

But it was such a pair of hands that could hold the poisoned dagger mercilessly and stab it into his heart from behind.

Gojo Satoru recalled the bits and pieces of the past between the two of them, and recalled her indifferent and silent back, and realized that Qi might really have no heart, and didn't understand feelings.

That's why he thinks that Qi is more suitable for the silver bracelet, so that he can take her with him anytime and anywhere, and he doesn't have to worry about whether she will run away again and disappear and can't be found anywhere.

I hope you can sleep all the time, and I hope you can wake up and smile at me.

Contradictory and self-abuse thoughts filled my mind, lingering like a nightmare.

What are you dissatisfied with me?What do you want me to do?

Gojo Satoru used to lie in the bedroom where there was only one person left, thinking about these two questions every day and night, but he couldn't find the answer after thinking about it for ten years.

Even though Qi is now back beside him, lying in front of his eyes, Gojo Satoru still feels that there is an invisible world between them.

From the very beginning, he didn't really understand her, what he knew and heard was what Qi thought he could get in touch with.

Instead of him knowing, she would never reveal a word.

"...What exactly are you planning?" Taking the pillow out of her arms and throwing it aside, he turned the person over and faced himself again, staring at Qi Shen's sleeping face, he frowned slightly, his face twitching. There was a trace of confusion from the bottom of my heart, "Why do you want Fuhesher to survive?"

Ten years ago, the lover chose to leave himself to follow another man.

He was very angry at the beginning, so angry that he almost lost his mind, and even violated the "restraint" to attack the other party, and even thought about arresting Qi and locking her at home to completely deprive her of her freedom.

However, when he sent someone to investigate the past between them, he discovered something was wrong.

[Fu Heisher once almost killed Qi. ]

This alone is enough to make Qi hate him so much that he wants to tell him to die.

Not to mention taking a risk to save him from his own hands, it would be strange if Qi didn't hit him hard and give him a few more ruthless knives.

So there must be a reason why she had to endure the disgust to save people.

This is also the reason why he has been able to keep calm in the past ten years. When they met again, he didn't immediately knock her out. After all, it is better to use Fuheshier than to really like Fuheshier, right?The nature of the two is not the same.

"Is it related to Iwanaga Kotoko?" Gojo Satoru raised his hand and gently stroked the back of her head, using his fingers as a comb to slowly comb Qi's messy hair. He continued to think deeply but felt that something was wrong. Ten years ago, the other party was still an idiot. As for the kid, the God of Wisdom is not dead yet, but Kotoko Iwanaga is obviously an insider and is in a dominant position...

Either she took the initiative to find Qi, or Qi took the initiative to find her, depending on the situation, it should be the latter, right?Then, in order to achieve the same goal, the two formally formed an alliance.

"So you're asking for trouble too?" Gojo Satoru suddenly felt an uncomfortable feeling of being rejected, couldn't help but hugged her tightly, his forehead was pressed against his forehead, and her delicate and beautiful face was reflected in his eyes, quite upset He opened his mouth and asked, "Is there anything you can't come to me? You know I'm the strongest, but you actually abandoned me and chose that useless bad boy."

"Obviously as long as you tell me, no matter what, I will help you do it, but you would rather spend a lot of money, even leave your dear and good husband to hire someone else?" He flicked his finger a little angrily. Her forehead was scratched with such light force as a feather, "Are you stupid? Was your brain broken by someone back then?"

"But... forget it, you can stay at home and wait for me to come back." He hugged the other party's arms more and more tightly, he closed his eyes and said calmly, "I will help you deal with that pile of troubles , you just need to be good." It doesn't matter if you beat him and scold him as often as before.

"I will not repeat the mistakes I made ten years ago."

******

The golden sunlight fell softly onto the bed through the light-colored gauze curtain, illuminating the arched quilt in the middle.

After sleeping for two full days, even though there was no alarm, the biological clock still woke me up on time.

Qi opened his eyes in a daze, obviously a little unconscious after being in a coma for a long time, the ceiling above his head was blurry.

She closed her eyes tightly, opened them again, and saw that the image in front of her eyes was suddenly much clearer, but her body felt unprecedentedly stiff with just a slight movement, her hands were so weak that she could hardly lift them up, and the movement of the magic power in her body also appeared. There was a trace of stagnation.

It's like... a useless person who can only lie on the bed and wait for someone to serve him.

Qi frowned and began to think about the current situation.

What is certain is that they have already come out of the illusion, and the touch under their bodies should be on a soft big bed, excluding Natsume's house, that is in Gaozhuan?If Wujo Wujo wakes up faster, it is indeed possible to take her to see Nitro to check the situation.

However, this guess was overturned after she turned her head and observed for four weeks with difficulty.

Familiar furniture, familiar decorations, and even the goldfish that was brought back from the temple fair and raised on the windowsill are still there, although there is a high probability that it is not the same one.

Many details in the house were almost the same as in memory, which made Qi a little surprised. She thought that the other party would move out, but she didn't expect to keep it.

After all, the kind of thing that happened ten years ago, the mental capacity of people who can continue to live here without any grievances is really not ordinary.

Sure enough, Gojo Satoru was the strongest in every sense of the word.

Qi couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Are you awake?" A slightly deep voice sounded suddenly, she turned her head and saw the man she was thinking about just now standing at the door, holding a bowl of steaming porridge in his hand.

Gojo Satoru went to the bed and bent down to put down the bowl and spoon, then reached out and touched her forehead to measure the temperature. After seeing that there was nothing abnormal, he helped Qi up and leaned against the head of the bed, and thoughtfully stuffed a soft pillow behind her to avoid It hurts her.

"Because Nitzi said that you need to take a good rest in the past few days, so I took the initiative to bring you back, don't you mind?" He sat on the edge of the bed and poured a glass of warm water to the other party's mouth, watching her bow her head and drink obediently With the appearance of water, a smile appeared in his eyes.

After drinking two glasses of water, I felt that my throat was not as thirsty as before. Qi tried to clear his throat. Although his voice was still a little hoarse, it did not hinder communication.

"No, on the contrary, I should thank you. If Wu Jun hadn't brought me back, I'm afraid I would have spent some more time." She shook her head and responded politely, "I'm really sorry for your inconvenience. I will definitely come to thank you someday.”

Listening to the other party's cold and distant polite words, the smile on Gojo Satoru's face disappeared little by little, and the original good mood was completely destroyed.

He stared at her expressionlessly, and asked calmly: "Do you have to talk to me like this?"

Qi looked at him seemingly without knowing why, and called out strangely: "Wu Jun?"

"Are you angry?" Why are you angry?

Gojo Satoru stared at the woman in front of him who was deliberately pretending to be stupid, and then pulled the corner of his mouth into a sneer full of sarcasm: "Yes, I am angry now, after all, I want to force myself to forgive a guy who has made a mistake and refuses to apologize , whoever will be angry, right?"

"Ah, that's really bad, so why do you have to force yourself to forgive her?" Qihao relaxed her body and sank into softness, "Wouldn't it be easier to vent your anger? Or..."

"You still have hope in her, that she will change?"

"..." Gojo Satoru stopped talking.

Oh, what should I say?

he thought sarcastically.

Do I admit that I do have stupid expectations of her, or tell her that I forgive you over and over again because of you?

Don't be silly, no matter what kind it is, she doesn't care about it at all, but she will use it as a weapon to stab her heart.

"You're right." The tone of the white-haired young man suddenly became calm at this moment, "Maybe I shouldn't suppress my anger at all, and I should knock you out on the day we meet again and drag you home to lock you with a chain Get up, and press you on this bed day and night, rape, fuck you, let your body become my shape, it’s best to only remember the pleasure I brought you , until she becomes pregnant and gives birth to a child.”

He was clearly looking at her at the same level, but now he looked down more like a condescending.

"If you dare to run away without permission again, I will break your two legs, use the infinite space to brainwash you, and completely wash you into an idiot who can't take care of himself and can't live except relying on me."

"..." Now it was Qi's turn to be silent.

"What do you think is the reason why I didn't do this?" Gojo Satoru said flatly, "It's not because I can bear it, but because I love you."

"Because I love you, I worry about you."

The author has something to say:

Qi: ...ah this.

Originally, Qi just wanted to stimulate Gojo Satoru so that he could show his weakness so that he could take the initiative, but he didn't expect to get such a terrible answer (smoking).

Gojo Satoru, if he likes you and you like him, then everyone is happy, but if he likes you but you don't like him, it will be a disaster.

So Qi's disaster befalls hhhh