Unusual couples in the world of conjuration

Opening the door, Wujo Wu saw that Bai Ci was facing away from him.

He was sitting at the desk, the screen of the laptop was on, and there were several printed documents in foreign languages ​​on the desk.Bai Ci changed into a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, the same color silver chain tassels hanging down to his ears, shaking lightly, how abstinent.

Carrying the snack box, Wujo Wu took a few steps with his long legs and walked behind him.Then, he put the snack box on the side of the table, dragged a chair and sat beside Bai Ci.

Bai Ci looked sideways, called brother, and focused on the information on the computer.Gojo Satoru turned his head and followed it, and after a few glances, he understood.

"Information about the Sea of ​​Undead?"

Bai Ci's eyes were cursed since childhood.However, it has become more serious in recent years, and I often cannot see things with my eyes.After years of searching for and investigating clues, Gojo Satoru finally got the suspected useful information from the passionate organization in Italy.

——Sea of ​​the Dead.

"Sea of ​​Undead, what exactly is it?" Looking at the information, Bai Ci couldn't help muttering.

It was his ex-boss, Giorno from Italy, who was the matchmaker. It was commissioned by the London Police Department in England.Giorno just said that business contacts and business development have expanded overseas.

He even sincerely invited Bai Ci to go to England to have fun there, but he refused with righteous words.

In terms of calculations, they all overshadowed each other, so Bai Ci would not go rashly.What's more? What's more, it's England? This place has a lot of connection with him.

Open the dim sum box, and inside are three pumpkin egg tarts.A long strip of pumpkin egg tart, the upper end is a mixture of egg tart skin and butter milk products, the middle layer is sandwiched with soft and glutinous pumpkin puree, and the bottom is a slightly hard bread base.

Under each long strip of pumpkin cake, there is foil.Wujo Satoru held the silver fork that came with him in one hand, cut open one of the pumpkin cakes, picked up the cut cake with the fork, and fed it to Bai Ci.

"Ah, open your mouth, Liuli."

Hearing this, Bai Ci tilted his head and opened his mouth obediently.The pumpkin egg tart melted in his mouth, and the top, middle, and bottom three layers of different materials fused and rolled on the tip of the tongue. The soft egg tart skin was mixed with the aroma of butter, but it was not greasy at all. The soft and waxy pumpkin puree was slightly sweet, bringing out butter milk The subtle charm of the product is not overwhelmed, lingering in the tip of the tongue, maintaining its own flavor.

Finally, the slightly harder bread crumbs neutralize the softness of the first two, so that it will not melt into nothing in the mouth, and it has a solid chewing feeling.

"Brother, did you go to bake this dessert just now?" Bai Ci immediately guessed.

"I heard that a certain child is unhappy? I just want to coax him." Gojo Goku conveniently gave himself a mouthful of pumpkin egg tart.

Bai Ci pursed his lips, the tassels of his glasses fluttered, and he looked at the computer screen with dry eyes.Then, he closed his eyes and said, "I'm not unhappy?"

"I'm just..." He wanted to find an excuse, but he sighed when he saw Wujo Wu's leisurely appearance.

He shook his head slightly, the tassels of the silver chain of the glasses swayed slightly, and touched the soft earlobe of the young man, the soft white, decorated with silver tassels, an inexplicable style, an indescribable color.

His eyes wandered, and he fell to the printed information aside.Bai Ci stood up as if aware of something. The information was on the desk where Wujo Wujo was sitting.

One hand rests on the armrest of Gojo Satoru's chair, and the other hand reaches over to grab it.The whole body leans over.

From Gojo Satoru's point of view, the boy's outstretched hand seems to be seeking a hug.

Without hesitation, he hugged him.

"!" Wordlessly shocked.

Because of being hugged, Bai Ci's right knee folded involuntarily and fell on the chair?

Then, he doesn't feel right.The body wanted to lean back, but the whole waist was hugged tightly by Wujo Wu who was sitting, and there was no way to retreat.The information obtained was scattered all over the floor.

"Brother!" Bai Ci yelled angrily.

Even if it's a nasty joke like always?, it's just too wrong this time!

Compared to his sudden anger and embarrassment, Gojo Satoru just quietly put his arms around his waist, and buried his face in the boy's chest.

"I'm here." His voice came muffled, through the youthful and youthful body.How much of it? Unusual laziness.

It was early summer, and Bai Ci was only wearing a thin shirt, and Gojo Satoru's breath hit the top evenly.Although through a layer of thin shirt, Bai Ci could feel Gojo Satoru's hands just hugging him, but that warm breath seemed to turn into mist and moist heat, blowing over every place.

A late-sleeping spring breeze blows the sleepy flowers.

For some unknown reason, Bai Ci had a snake with plum red spots entangled in his heart.

For some reason in summer, it becomes hot and humid.There seems to be cicadas singing outside the window, suddenly far and near.

When it's close, the cicada's chirp is so loud that it will cut the eardrum; when it's far away, the cicada's sound is so far away that there is only a black spot left.

It took a while for Bai Ci to confirm.

That clamor is clearly my heart.

Bai Ci's face suddenly turned red.

Something is wrong.Totally wrong.

And, for the first time in my life, I realized something was wrong.

His mind was full of yelling that something was wrong, everything was wrong? Bold black characters rolled over like a bullet screen, but there was no way to stop it?.

Poor Bai Ci's smart life, at this moment, his brain has completely shut down.

He just knelt on the chair with one leg like this, with Gojo Satoru hugging his waist and his chest being buried, his whole body was stiff.Even the eyeballs froze.

Just as he wondered that the child remained motionless due to his strong concentration, Gojo Satoru raised his head, and couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

"You, Liuli?"

The frozen Bai Ci naturally couldn't answer, and Gojo Satoru realized from his reaction that Bai Ci really didn't understand flirting, so he laughed even more heartily.

"Yes." Gojo Satoru repeated, thoughtfully.

Then, he buried his face in Bai Ci's chest again.The other hand was released from the waist.

Through layers of clothes, that "loosen" hand stretches from the waist upwards, a little carelessly, like a "willful" casual dancer.

Bai Ci's eyes rolled slightly, and the eyeballs came alive.Looking out of the corner of his eye, it was a long and slender arm with well-defined joints.

Finally, the hand came to the third button of his shirt and stopped there without moving.

Bai Ci felt like he was the only one sitting indifferently in this enthusiastic dance party.He should have been uninterested in the ball.Then, this hand, which is a dancer, came to invite.

It tentatively dialed the third button with one finger, and then got into the shirt.

The slightly cool hands? Fingers touched the already hot skin.It turned out that the position has changed.The outsider, who thought he was indifferent, was already seduced by this dance, and his body shook accordingly, even wanting to let his whole body into this dance.

"Wujo Wu!" Bai Ci suddenly shouted.

Two fingers dug into the shirt, and the third button fell to the floor with a snap.Pressing his skin with fingers, he walked forward in small steps.

There was a sudden confusion in Bai Ci's mind.

Wujo Wu should be pushed away.

Then, make an excuse to leave.

However, among all reasonable and rational actions, the one that takes the lead is actually emotional? A great grievance.

"Brother!" Bai Ci yelled again, trembling and choking with imperceptible trembling in his tone.

then.

The hand stopped.

Hands? Let go completely.

Immediately, after Bai Ci retreated, he put a little distance between each other.Seeing his face full of wariness, Gojo Satoru tried to grab the person in front of him with his hands, but Bai Ci kicked the office chair behind him and flew away. .

Now, Gojo Satoru knew that the matter was serious.He raised his hands up high, as if surrendering, and said in a solemn tone, "I'm sorry Liuli, I've done too much just now, I'm really sorry."

Bai Ci squirmed his lips, silently.

He didn't know what to say.The great grievance that had been left in my heart in advance was like water from the sky, pouring down at any time.

However, he couldn't express this feeling.His face was red like the first "red apple" in the Garden of Eden.He still couldn't express how he felt.

In addition to grievances, there are others.

However, Bai Ci couldn't describe it.

Gojo Satoru looked at Bai Ci, his face turned red, like a blush on a jade stone, it was breathtakingly beautiful.This beauty is the fire of desire, the light of life, the evil and the soul itself.

"Liu Li?" Gojo Satoru called out tentatively, and slowly stood up.Bai Ci glanced outside the door and saw that he was still holding his hands up to express his sincerity, suppressing his desire to escape.

He just looked at Gojo Satoru, his eyes seemed to be separated by thousands of miles of desert.Gojo Satoru approached slowly, like a traveler traveling through the desert, measuring the distance step by step, moving forward like a pilgrimage, just for that one destination.

Finally, he walked up to Bai Ci.The tall figure covered all the roads in front of Bai Ci.He has no way out.

However, because this person is Wujo Wu, Bai Ci felt that he didn't need any escape route.

Gojo Satoru is his friend, brother, family, teacher, and...

The words are stuck in Baici.He raised his glasses, looked up at Wujo Wutiao in front of him, and said, "You... apologize."

"I'm sorry, Liuli." As he said that, Gojo Satoru bent down slightly, his face was as horizontal as Bai Ci's as possible, and his eyes were looking at him.

Bai Ci nodded, but was speechless again.The sharp words on weekdays are useless at this time.Gojo Satoru looked at him with his knees bent, wearing the black blindfold.

Knowing that he can see everything clearly with the blindfold on, but Bai Ci can't see him clearly.

Thinking about it, Bai Ci raised his hand and gently tore off the blindfold he was wearing.

A pair of beautiful, ice-blue eyes stared at him.Clear and flawless as crystal, crystal clear as a snow field, but wider than them, as if it contains the whole world.As soon as these ice blue eyes appeared, the whole office seemed to light up.

Wujo Wu was born with six eyes.Cooperating with its magic power, it can even intervene---nuclear---bomb.

Watched by these beautiful ice-blue eyes, Bai Ci saw himself in Gojo Satoru's eyes, wrapped like a treasure in amber.

"Why? Why..." Bai Ci suddenly said, "Brother suddenly like this?"

"Because I like you." Wujo Wu replied seriously, his eyes fixed on Bai Ci.

Normally, Bai Ci could easily answer "Me too", but after what happened just now, and being stared at by these eyes, he suddenly felt a little shy.

His face turned even redder.

What to do now?Bai Ci's brain was spinning crazily, no less than any other time on weekdays.

After a while, he coughed lightly and opened his mouth. The voice was his own? The surprised mosquito whispered, "Even if... I..."

"There's no need to respond now." Wujo Satoru said, "I just want to tell you clearly that you are always loved by me."

He stood up, opened his arms, and asked, "Now, can I hug you?"

The answer only lies in the boy shaking his head, or nodding.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

About chopping hands.

Bai Ci: Yesterday the author Tuomeng said that she was going to open a new hole, and I chopped off her hand on the spot.

Gojo Satoru: Well done.

Bai Ci: Later, she came to me in a dream to repent, saying that she didn't make it clear that Xinkeng is the second part of our story.

Gojo Satoru: Depending on the content of the article, I will decide whether to use the reversal technique to treat her.

Bai Ci (reading the author's outline notes): probably the core content of "sweet text", "love", "sand sculpture".

Wujo Wu: I agree with the first two, but who is the "sand sculpture"?

Bai Ci: Refers to the author, she is a sand sculpture.

Gojo Satoru: Perfect.

PS. Gojo Satoru's reversal technique can only be self-milk.

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Author: Then what about my hand... (Suddenly a flash of inspiration) Is it, is there no need to update it?

In the end, I was still supervised by my friend sitting in front of the computer to code and recite the author's three rules silently.

First, we are code writers, and code words make people happy.

Second, three thousand codewords every day, three thousand makes people happy.

Third, codewords are the happiest. Entertainment activities such as shopping, watching movies, participating in film festivals, fighting werewolves, playing games and engaging in VR do not exist.

Finally, happy coding!

... woo woo woo happy.

【Thank you for your time】

Thanks to A Zhai for the deep-water torpedoes, rocket launchers, and grenades, to Li Dongdang for the grenades and landmines, and to Guan Er.Three little angels, memememememe~!

Thanks to all the little angels who gave me nutrition~!The author is so stupid that he only knows where to check the list of nutrient solutions after being reminded by his friends!

Jiyou: You write more and type less, so that your stupidity will not be exposed too much.

Author: woo woo woo Jin Jiang is really complicated now... I can't figure it out.

Jiyou: That’s right, it’s good if single-celled animals can code well. Come on.

Author: ... (speechless, only a thousand lines of tears)

Therefore, please forgive me if I am not thoughtful~!

PS. I will record the list of nutrient solutions tomorrow, thank you for the wave!bow!

PS. The date of the manuscript box is wrong... Tomorrow this chapter will be replaced with a new update, thank you... Don't laugh at the author as an idiot.