Disturbing the favorability value will result in retribution

As soon as Wutiao Wu finished speaking, the dog on the bed rolled over.

In an instant, Longchuan Qingyuan became quiet.

"Let's go." Gojo Satoru whispered.

"Running out in the middle of the night?" Long Chuan Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, and now he is digging him up in the middle of his sleep. Is this someone's job?

"Hmm." Wujo Wu snorted inexplicably, and sat down cross-legged beside the bed, the meaning was obvious, he would not leave if Long Chuan Qingyuan did not leave.

I don't know if it's more exciting if he doesn't see Goujuanji after he wakes up, or if he sees Wutiao Wu more.

"If you don't leave now, you will go to work by yourself tomorrow." Gojo Satoru said.

Tokyo is not far from Yokohama, but it is only limited to the urban area. Longchuan Qingyuan, who didn't want to get up early in the morning to commute, turned his back in an instant.

Standing up and looking at the clothes on his body, his own clothes have been thrown into the basket, and he won't wear them until they are washed again.

Then you can only go in the dog curly thorn clothes.

"I'll leave a note." Longchuan Qingyuan chose the most primitive method without adding the contact information of the dog curly spine.

After searching in various places for a long time, Long Chuan Qingyuan finally found the paper and pen and wrote down a paragraph [Gojo Satoru that bastard ran over at night, in order to prevent you from getting up early in the morning and seeing him scared, I will leave. PS: I have worn your clothes away, and I will return them to you next time we meet. ]

Holding the written note, Longchuan Qingyuan turned around and wanted to put it on the bedside table next to the bed, but saw Wujo Wu bending over in front of the bed, not knowing what he was doing.

Walking over to see, Wujo Gojo is using a pen to mark Goujuuji's face.

"Childish." Seeing what Gojo Satoru did, Longchuan Qingyuan couldn't help muttering.

"Don't worry, it's water-based." Wujo Wu handed the pen to Longchuan Qingyuan, "Aren't you coming?"

Looking at the beard painted on one side, and then Wujo Wujo, Longchuan Qingyuan was silent for a while.

Time stood still for a moment, and finally Longchuan Qingyuan took the pen.

"You drew it crookedly."

"No way."

"Let's add another stroke here, how about drawing a chicken?"

"It's still a rabbit."

"Give me that pen, and I'll add another chick."

"Idiot, did you draw an egg!"

As the dog Juanji turned over, the two fell silent for an instant.

"So be it?"

Longchuan Qingyuan nodded.

When he wanted to go to the bathroom and take his clothes away, Gojo Satoru reached out.

In the next second, the scenery in front of Longchuan Qingyuan changed.

They came to the gate of Gojo Goku's house.

Gojo Satoru opened the door, and the two walked into the room. Long Chuan Qingyuan sat down on the sofa, leaned back, and said very grandly, "I didn't feel sleepy at all because of you."

"Then let's play poker." Gojo Satoru suggested.

"You just finished your work, and it will be dawn in two hours, so you don't want to sleep?" Long Chuan Qingyuan asked.

"I won't sleep anymore." Gojo Satoru said decisively, "Anyway, I don't sleep much, so it's fine."

Long Chuan Qingyuan looked at Wutiaowu for a while, and sighed, all of them were sleep-deficient patients.

At this time, Gojo Satoru had already taken off his blindfold, revealing those pale blue eyes.

He looked at Longchuan Qingyuan and blinked, "Why, do you love me?"

"How is it possible." Long Chuan Qingyuan immediately retorted.

Distressed and unable to solve the problem.

Gojo Satoru smiled and said nothing.But his teasing look was clearly saying that Long Chuan Qingyuan was duplicity.

"You only look good with that face, don't spoil it." Long Chuan Qingyuan threw a pillow over.

Taking the pillow easily, Gojo Satoru threw it back, and then walked to the room, "Do you want to change your clothes? The thorns are a bit small."

The pillow fell into Longchuan Qingyuan's arms very accurately, and he nodded indifferently.

Goujuji's clothes are a little too small, and Wutiao Wu's are a little too big.But apart from slipping the shoulders, it is quite comfortable to wear.

"And panties?"

"I guess you took a bath in China." Gojo Satoru took out a popsicle from the refrigerator and put it in his mouth, and said vaguely, "By the way, I haven't washed it yet, so let's wear it."

The Longchuan Qingyuan who had just put it on froze, and took it off in an instant.Looking at Gojo Satoru, I wanted to settle accounts with him.

Taking away the popsicle in his mouth, Gojo Satoru smiled smugly, "I'm lying to you, it's clean and unworn. But you're not as old as me."

Putting on his pants, Long Chuan Qingyuan snorted coldly, "Heh, are you 1.9 meters tall?"

Gojo Satoru stepped forward, reached out and rubbed Longchuan Qingyuan's head, lowered his head and blinked, "You want to know?"

He kicked in the past, and of course he was blocked by the spell.

"Untie."

Gojo Satoru obediently solved the spell and was kicked, "Calm down?"

"Don't talk." Taking a deep breath, Longchuan Qingyuan calmed down, there is no one who can stay with Gojo Wujo for 5 minutes and still not want to kill him.

"How cute when I was young, but now it's getting more and more violent." Gojo Satoru rubbed his chest with a resentful expression.

Looking at the unmoving favorability value, Long Chuan Qingyuan didn't pay attention to Gojo Wu, telling dirty jokes to him even though the favorability value is not high, what a scumbag.

Noticing Longchuan Qingyuan's eyes, Wujo Wu couldn't help reminding, "Be careful of overturning the car if you rely too much on supernatural powers, for example, if you meet someone whose supernatural powers are invalid."

"Already met."

Gojo Gojo's eyes lit up, and he asked curiously, "In the port mafia? Tell me about your undercover life."

Thinking of talking about the situation and Gojo Satoru would also be good for acting, Longchuan Qingyuan didn't refuse.

So instead of playing poker, they listened to stories.

It was Longchuan Qingyuan who fell asleep first.

As he talked, the voice next to him gradually became smaller and finally disappeared.Gojo Satoru put down the potato chips in his hand, and looked at Long Chuan Qingyuan who had already collapsed on the sofa, showing a helpless expression.

"I really can't help it." With a low murmur, Wujo Wu bent down and hugged Long Chuan Qingyuan, and transferred him from the sofa to the bed.

Within 2 minutes, Gojo Satoru received a call, and he was going out to work again.

"Saitama should be able to come back before he wakes up." Gojo Satoru thought about it, and then felt relieved.

I don't know if it's because in a safe environment, with a powerful acquaintance nearby, Long Chuan Qingyuan slept soundly this time.

Opening his eyes again, the sky had already brightened. Long Chuan Qingyuan reached out and touched the phone but found something else.

Gojo Satoru was resting on the other side of the bed in Kasaka's uniform.

out again?Long Chuan Qingyuan frowned slightly, a little surprised that he didn't realize that Gojo Satoru had left.

Thinking of Gojo Goto's difficulty in falling asleep for a while, Longchuan Qingyuan didn't want to wake him up, but Gojo Goto woke up as soon as he moved.

"Are you awake?" Gojo Satoru turned around and looked over.

The face is so pretty.The eyes are so beautiful.Looking at Gojo Satoru who was lying on his side and looking over, Long Chuan Qingyuan had to admit that he was confused for a moment, and even thought it would be nice to have such an ex-boyfriend.

Slightly shaking his head, Long Chuan Qingyuan's thoughts came back, "Well, you went out to remove spirits again?"

"Yeah." Gojo Satoru nodded and sat up, looking at his phone, "You seem to be late."

After a long silence, Long Chuan Qingyuan said, "Mr. Chuya will understand, go directly to the Gang|Hei Building."

Now that he has woken up, he will definitely not go back to sleep, Long Chuan Qingyuan got up and walked to the bathroom.

After washing up, he found his mobile phone in the living room, checked his emails and missed calls, and confirmed that there was no message from Gin, Long Chuan Qingyuan heaved a sigh of relief.If he didn't receive another email or phone call from Gin Jiu, he would definitely be called over for a training session, the kind where he was held at gunpoint.After Shirley disappeared, Gin had a bad temper.

Gojo Satoru had also finished taking care of his hair, brushed back his hair, and put on an eye mask.

Looking at Gojo Wu's bristling hair, Long Chuan Qingyuan couldn't help complaining, "You're still doing styling even though you're so busy."

"Because he's handsome."

"Ugly." Longchuan Qingyuan immediately refuted Gojo Wu's words.

Probably in retaliation for Long Chuan Qingyuan's words, Gojo Satoru urged, "Hurry up, I'm very busy."

It's also inappropriate to take the dog's clothes to the port mafia. Qingyuan Longchuan knew that Gojo Satoru would definitely not hand them over for him, so he had to come to get them next time. Anyway, Gojo Satoru's residence is not far from Yokohama.

The scenery in front of him changed again, and Longchuan Qingyuan landed at the gate of the Gang|Hei Building.

Long Chuanqingyuan walked towards the building without looking back, Gojo Satoru couldn't help complaining, "It's really ruthless."

Walking into the building, when passing Zhongyuan Zhongye's office, he was found in the office, Longchuan Qingyuan knocked on the door and walked in.

"Mr. Chuya, sorry, I was late for work today."

As soon as he looked up and saw the obviously baggy clothes on Long Chuan Qingyuan's body, Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent for a while, and asked, "You last night... Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything, go to work."

Knowing what Zhongyuan Zhong was also thinking, Long Chuan Qingyuan lowered his eyes and ears, and climbed up his neck, and hurriedly backed out.

The alarm clock rang, and the dog Curly Thorn woke up from his sleep. He rubbed his temples with a headache. Last night, he had a nightmare. Two demons had been chasing him.

When he turned his head and found that the floor was neatly folded and saw the note left by the bed, Gou Juji couldn't help but feel a bit lost.

Walking into the bathroom to wash up, I couldn't help blinking when I saw myself in the mirror, feeling that I had seen the wrong person.

After a few seconds, Gou Juanji confirmed that it was really him. Could it be that the two demons in the dream at night were Mr. Wutiao and Mr. Longchuan?It must have been drawn by Mr. Wujo, Mr. Long Chuan doesn't seem to have that kind of character!

After sending Longchuan Qingyuan to Yokohama, Gojo Satoru went straight to Manga. Today he has a first-grade class.

Pushing open the door, a bucket fell down as expected, and Gojo Satoru walked in after a few seconds of silence.

"Hello everyone!"

Just as he was about to touch the super-feeling panda, unexpectedly, the panda took a few steps back abnormally, forming a contrast with his figure flexibly.

Wutiaowu stared at the panda for a while, staring at the panda almost sweating, Wutiaowu asked, "What did Qingyuan tell you?"

"He said, you don't even let bears go." The panda muttered softly.

The smile on Wujo Wu's mouth gradually widened, and he forcefully pulled the panda in front of him, and said, "Yeah, I won't even let the panda go."

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"Longchuan, the boss is looking for you." Zhongya Zhongya opened the door and walked in.

"Boss is looking for me?" Long Chuan Qingyuan blinked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"It should have happened yesterday." Nakahara Chuya said, "I'll go with you."

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