"Make me comfortable?" Qi raised her eyebrows, then folded her hands and folded her chest to look at this flamboyant guy, "Why don't you recall carefully, have you ever made me comfortable before?"

"Isn't it? It's obvious that you have to pester me so many times." Gojo Satoru gave full play to his ability to open his eyes and tell lies, and retorted back with confidence, "Could it be that every time I hug me tightly and cry 'I can't stand it' Aren’t people Qi?”

"...You really dare to say it, Six Eyes." Facing this man's thick skin comparable to the Great Wall, even Qi had no choice but to bow down.

"Okay, I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously, how can I force you if you don't want to?" Gojo Goto carried him into the bedroom with one hand, touched the switch of the wall light with the other hand, gently As soon as the light was turned off, the whole room fell into darkness, but this did not affect the eyesight of the two, especially since he also has six eyes that can see through everything in the world.

Throwing off the quilt and stuffing the man into the cold bed, the man lay down, his firm and powerful forearms dragged the lover who had rolled to the side around his waist, and his warm chest was tightly pressed against her soft back. At the same time, her tall figure also shielded her from the coldness on top.

Probably due to careful raising for a long period of time, Qi has finally grown a little flesh now, and it feels soft to the touch, and is no longer bone-crushing like before.

...It seems that it is correct to insist on drinking traditional Chinese medicine for recuperation.

"What's the matter? Can't sleep?" Sensing the small movements of the person behind him, Qi leaned on the other's arm and turned over with difficulty to face him while the whole person was tightly imprisoned, and raised her hand to touch him suspiciously Forehead, "Don't you rest? You should be very tired these days."

"It's okay." After a long absence, he was finally able to hug his lover again and sleep peacefully. Gojo Satoru grabbed her hand and brought her hand close to his mouth to peck, "It's just that I'm not sleepy. It'll be fine later."

"Then do you want me to tell you a bedtime story?" Qi clenched his fingers in turn, teasing with a smile, "Do you like "Sleeping Beauty" or "Little Red Riding Hood?"

"Why are they all fairy tales? Don't you like fairy tales too much?" Let the other party pinch his finger bones to play, his eyes fell on her face, he seemed to be very curious about the answer to this question, he moved a little The deputy wants to chat with others in a homely manner, "Say it~ just treat it as coaxing me to sleep."

"I don't know why?" Qi rolled her eyes at him, just about to let go but was caught again, her fingers were still intertwined, so tightly that she couldn't break free.

She frowned and patted the back of his hand in displeasure: "Uncomfortable."

"No—I want—" Gojo Gojo hugged her and rolled around twice, no matter how the other party beat him, he refused to let go, "I didn't even use my strength, why does it hurt?"

Qi snorted coldly: "Zi Feiyu, how do you know Yu's pain?"

Unexpectedly, Gojo Wu quickly answered her again: "The child is not me, but you know that I don't know the pain of fish."

"...You put it here and this for me." She immediately stretched out her hand angrily and grabbed his face and twisted it a few times, the force was so heavy that there were red marks.

"Oh, don't be angry." Wujo Wu also tossed around with her casually, and finally leaned over to cling to her stickyly when he finally squeezed enough to die, and said in a soft tone, "I know I was wrong, next time It must be changed next time."

Qi stared at him, and said coolly: "The next time will be the next time, when you can change it to this time, I will be satisfied."

Mao Mao whimpered and chirped, raised her legs to suppress her, then put her arms around the man, buried her head in her shoulder, and rubbed around, pretending not to understand human language.

After all, what bad thoughts can kittens have.jpg

Qi, who has kept cats for more than ten years, can tell you responsibly: Creatures like kittens are all evil-hearted and cannot be trusted at all.

But in the end she sighed helplessly, stretched out her hand to hold his head, kneaded his temple with her thumb moderately, and coaxed gently: "Stop making trouble, I'll make you egg custard tomorrow morning, okay?"

"..." Gojo Satoru stopped those small movements.

Qi didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, but she understood what was going on in his heart, and understood how exhausted he was deliberately gagging and hiding under the playfulness.

Holding the man's face in both hands, she leaned slightly and kissed his forehead, his eyebrows, and kissed his soft lips along the bridge of his straight nose.

With five fingers deep in his hair, a gentle and steady voice slowly sounded in his ears, like a magical lullaby: "Sleep, Wu."

"Go to sleep, you are tired."

Feeling the gentle touch of the scalp massaged by fingers, listening to the gentle call of the lover, it is strange that the originally tense muscles are slowly relaxed under the constant comfort of the other party, as if the homeless ship wandering outside finally found When he reached the harbor where he could rely on, the tight string in his brain suddenly loosened, and his eyelids gradually became heavy.

He is sleepy.

Deep drowsiness struck in an instant, sweeping away the remaining stubbornness with a destructive force.

...Clearly wanted to wait until Qi fell asleep before closing her eyes.

But after all, I couldn't stand it.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the second before he fell completely into darkness, the warm breath that enveloped him was always lingering around him.

******

Nine o'clock in the morning is when the sun is shining brightly.

There is no intimate wake-up call service with an alarm clock, and Wujo Gou wakes up naturally after sleeping.

He opened his eyes in a daze, then covered his mouth and yawned, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the side, but it was empty, the lover who was supposed to be snuggled in his arms disappeared, only the cold bed surface In silent ridicule.

Waking up in an instant, Gojo Satoru immediately stood up and scanned the surroundings with six eyes, his eyes were covered with a layer of haze, and he was slightly relieved when he sensed that the familiar mantra was still at home.

He clicked his lips and raised his hand to scratch his hair, which made the already messy white hair even more messy. He was also dissatisfied with his laxity.

"Sleeping so dead..."

Get out of bed and put on shoes, Gojo Satoru went to the closet and opened the closet door and picked out a light-colored shirt to change into, then went to the bathroom to wash up and tidy himself up, it took about ten minutes before and after, Qi morning Just prepare the meal and bring it to the table and call him.

"Wu-jun—after brushing your teeth, put your clothes into the washing machine."

"Understood." Putting down the wooden comb, he opened the washing machine cover, picked up the basket on the floor, dumped all the dirty clothes in, and pressed the switch.

After the washing machine started to spin, he clapped his hands and stuffed them into his pockets after completing the task, then pulled his slippers and walked towards the restaurant: "What are you eating today?"

"Didn't I tell you last night? Egg custard." Qi came out of the kitchen with two pairs of chopsticks, glanced at him and handed over a pair, "I added sugar to yours."

Gojo Satoru caught the chopsticks and looked at the other party. Maybe it was because he was going to the store later, so he changed into out clothes and wore a beige apron. For the convenience of cooking, he even tied up his long hair and took strawberry hairpins. Live bangs, very homely dress.

Looking at Qi like this, his restless emotions gradually calmed down, and his heart slowly settled down.

...as long as you stay with me.

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, he walked in front of her silently, lowered his head and stared at her quietly, as if he wanted to engrave his lover's face into his six eyes.

...and I don't care about anything.

This is the promise he forced himself to make ten years ago in order to keep her while he could only watch Qi leave, and it is still valid today ten years later.

But he is different now than he was then.

in case……

Gojo Satoru's eyes revealed a little vagueness.

"What's the matter?" Qi looked at him strangely.

Wanting to question, wanting a reassurance, yet terrified of getting a hopeless answer, terrified that the two of them will end up down that irreversible path.

So he remained silent, did not ask the doubt in his heart, just shook his head, pretending to be calm and replied "nothing".

Qi seemed to understand his hidden and unspeakable thoughts. Since the other party didn't intend to ask about the previous matter, she took advantage of the situation to change the topic to avoid the bomb.

"You should be at home these few days, so you want to accompany me to the store or go back to the college to continue teaching Yi Gu and the others?"

"...Let's take you to the store first and then go back to the college." Wutiaowu replied absently, reaching out to hook a strand of long hair that fell down her cheek behind her ear, "I'll pick you up in the evening."

After getting a reminder from Jie, he sat by the flower bed downstairs of his house and thought for a long time, thinking about many things.

Maybe they should be angry, but if they want to break it apart and study it carefully, no one can accuse it.

It is a good friend who insists on walking on that road of destruction and making this decision. In turn, it is a lover who uses calculations to kill his best friend, and his position is inherently doomed to which side he should stand on and what to do.

Even if there is no push from others, there will be a battle between him and Jie, and in the end he will still end the opponent's life with his own hands.

Just like what Kotoko Yan Yong said, who can he blame?

——So now, there is only one obsession left.

"Okay." Gojo Satoru helped her pull out the chair with a smile, "Let's eat."

The author has something to say:

Teacher Wutiao actually understood it in his heart, even if he was only skeptical before, now he can be sure when he sees Qi's attitude when he goes home, but can he say that Qi did something wrong?

No.

Because it was Jay who took the road of no return first, it was Jay who betrayed the high school and killed so many people, and it was Jay who decided to destroy the current society, so even without Qi and their schemes, Gojo Satoru would still solve it with his own hands. Xia Youjie, as a close friend, sent him off for the last time.

And Brother Jie's incident also made Teacher Wutiao see Qi more clearly, so... (spreading hands)

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