Comprehensive: Gojo Satoru's Chaotic Daily Life

In the evening, at eight o'clock.

Gojo Satoru and Nino came out of a Haidilao shop.

As we all know, the waiters in Haidilao all have symptoms of social cattle.

However, they encountered a social phobia "Wujo Satoru" that was more terrifying than social cows.

Er Nai walked aside, holding back a smile, but the corners of her mouth still couldn't help but rise.

I remember just now, when a person celebrated his birthday, Haidilao's waiter went to congratulate him, but Gojo Satoru also went to congratulate him. After a series of operations, he couldn't fix him.

After taking a sip of the water he carried with him and suppressing the smile in his heart, Nino was ready to ask Gojo Satoru if he was going home or if he would go for a walk.

When she looked at the other party, she saw the oil stains on the corner of her mouth.

"Wait, Gojo-kun."

The serious voice made Gojo Satoru stop in his tracks.

"What's wrong, Nino?"

"You bend down."

Nino still had a serious expression on his face.

Although this request was quite strange, Gojo Satoru still bent down.

A scent of body fragrance slowly spread into the nasal cavity, Er Nai approached slightly, stretched out his index finger with his plain hand, and carefully wiped off the oil stain at the corner of his mouth.

"No, it's oil stains."

After speaking, she put her grease-stained index finger in her mouth and took a sip without hesitation.

It's just that judging from the flushed cheeks, the mood is not as calm as it appears on the surface.

"Why do I think so.

After murmuring, Gojo Satoru pointed to the corner of his mouth on the other side, and said with a smile.

"I have it here too~"

There is a hair, clean.

Er Nai knew it with a glance.

Rubbing Gojo Satoru's cheeks with both hands, he said with a cute and vicious face.

"Mr. Wutiao is climbing up the pole, no, if I say no, there will be no."

"Okay, no no no."

Gojo Satoru immediately begged for mercy.

It's not that he doesn't live up to expectations, but that his handsome face is in the hands of the opponent.

"Humph.

With a haughty snort, Er Nao wanted to let go of his hands, but after thinking about it...

'mua

Little pecked.

"Just now, the vision was not very good just now, there are indeed oil stains, I just help you remove it."

Er Nao let go of her hands, and said with a stiff face.

"Hi hi (yes yes)."

Responded vaguely.

But from the look of that smile, the mood is quite good.

Gojo Satoru held Nino's right hand with his left hand and interlocked his fingers.

The close contact of the two hands did not cause too many waves in the latter's heart. He mainly kissed and held hands for countless times, so he couldn't be ashamed even if he wanted to.

The two walked down the street, preparing to go to the parking lot.

"Are you going home? I'll take you back."

Gojo Satoru asked.

go home so early?

Nino began to doubt her own charm.

It shouldn’t be, according to the Internet, boys, uh..., it seems that Wutiao-kun is a man, alas, it’s almost the same, a woman and a man are alone together, shouldn’t the man procrastinate as long as possible at night? is it late

Why is it the other way around.

It was she who wanted to play later, Gojo Satoru wanted to go back earlier.

"No, and I didn't eat enough in Haidilao just now, and there are quite a lot of food courts around here, why don't we go and eat first, and then send me back when I'm full?"

Er Nai directly expresses and implies.

Although she is very arrogant, she is willing to be frank when facing the person she likes.

"But I'm full, and I don't want to eat (beag) any more. It's going to explode if I eat any more."

Gojo Satoru looked pitiful.

As he spoke, he rubbed his slightly swollen stomach, as if he was really full.

"This, that, that's fine, I'll go home and eat supper."

Er Nai forced a smile.

I couldn't help feeling lost in my heart.

Gojo Satoru smiled, but didn't speak.

It's just that I turned a corner from the direction to the parking lot and went to the food court.

Nino, who was absent-minded, didn't notice the change of route, and remained in a lost mood.

After walking for about a few minutes, she felt something was wrong, why was the voice getting louder and louder?

Looking around, I found that the place where the two of them came was...

food street.

"I'm just a little hungry, let's eat.

Gojo Satoru's deliberate muttering came from next to his ear, which made Nino's sense of loss disappear, and he smiled.

"Wujo-kun, are you a pig? You're hungry after only a few minutes of walking."

"I don't care, I'm hungry anyway, and why don't you say you're not full.

"Okay, okay, you're hungry and I'm hungry too, let's go eat, be obedient, be good."

"Kuso (Damn it), why are you just coaxing the kids?"

"Is not it?"

ten o'clock.

The scenery quickly flashed across his eyes, Nino's hands wrapped around Gojo Satoru's waist, and his face without a helmet was pressed against the warm back.

After a while, Gojo Satoru, who was being carried, spoke out.

"It's Er Nai."

So fast?

Nino looked up in surprise.

It is indeed outside his own high-end community.

"okay then.

After getting off the motorcycle carefully, she held the latest fighting game console in one hand and the swimsuit she bought in the other.

Looking at Gojo Satoru who had already taken off his helmet, Hitoshi subconsciously pursed his lipsticked lips.

do not care!

Heartbroken, she put the two packing bags on the ground, took a step forward, and pressed Wujo Wu's head with both hands.

very moist!

Slightly sweet!

The smell of lipstick?

About a minute passed.

Nino, who couldn't hold on anymore, let go, took a breath of fresh air, turned around, picked up the bag and ran away, and the voice slowly came from a distance.

"Good night, Wu-jun!"

The title also changed unconsciously.

As for Gojo Satoru, he was sitting on the locomotive, scratching his head because of the case.

"Am I being prostituted?"

Yesterday there was a Kitagawa Kaimeng, and today there was a Nakano Nino, it was still at night, did you two discuss it!.