After exposing myself, I was approached by my best friend

The dark clouds were narrowly wrapped in miasma, surging into a sea above the sky, starting from the red beam of light, spreading out in a spiral shape, and there seemed to be flashes of thunder and fire arcs in the dark clouds, occasionally flashing through the clouds, followed by amazing roar.

From time to time, a gust of wind blew up in Heian capital, rolling up the dead leaves on the ground and the debris on the street that hadn't been cleared up in the future, and finally fell everywhere.

As the body of Yamata no Orochi protruded more and more from the ground, the atmosphere in the city became more and more tense and dignified. The people had been organized by officers and soldiers to take refuge together, or were forced not to go out. Only the onmyoji with grim faces and hurried expressions remained on the street. They set up barriers everywhere.

On the third day, at dusk, the time of encountering demons comes, and the night walk of hundreds of ghosts begins.

The cloud of demonic energy covering the sky and the sun approached the capital little by little from the gate of Luo City. The onmyojis stationed at the gate of the city were waiting in full force. They had already prepared spells and spiritual objects needed to eliminate demons in their hands. Barriers and traps are just waiting for a hundred ghosts to step in and destroy them in one fell swoop.

Abe House, after the monsters of Dajiangshan left, the huge Abe House regained its original calm, and even because of the noise last night, the normal peace and tranquility in the past seemed a little too quiet.

Abe Seimei received an order from Onmyouliao, and went out early in the morning to guard the safety of Kyoto with other onmyojis. Only Gojo Kiyoshi, Maya Doji, and Tianhou and Baihu were left in the mansion.

When he left, Wu Tiaoqing did not show up. It should be said that he had been avoiding that person without a trace for the past two days.

Wu Tiaoqing didn't know what he was hiding, he was obviously not the one who did the 'bad thing', but these two days, when he saw the face of the onmyoji, he couldn't help but think that it fell on his lips like a dragonfly on that night or even I can't tell if it's an illusion...

...It must be an illusion.

The young man sitting on the eaves tiles pursed his lips, then stopped suddenly, touching his lips with his fingers, feeling a sudden burst of heat, burning his cheeks.

The red-faced young man covered his face with his hands, and kept hypnotizing himself in his head like brainwashing: that is the Great Onmyoji, a famous Great Onmyoji in history, a great Onmyoji who is a gentleman, how could he take advantage of others? Unprepared to do that kind of thing, or for a person with evil intentions like him, it should be accidentally touched by a finger or something.

Absolutely.

After the brainwashing was completed, the young man put down his hands, his face was still slightly flushed with heat, he lowered his head, looking at his palms, a little lost in thought.

The barrier Abe Seimei set up at the door was of no use to him. He sensed the general as soon as he came out, and he could clearly hear the conversation between the other party and the general.

It seemed that the other party knew what his purpose was from the very beginning. Although he believed what he said before, he didn't fully believe it. He knew some things he did secretly, and he also knew that he was the one who released the big snake.

With ease.

Even though he did those things that other people in Kyoto would want to tear apart, to the Great Onmyoji, those things were just child's play.

It's like looking at a pet that is tearing apart a house and playing around, from the perspective of a superior, letting him play around at will, to the point of arrogance, as if no matter what he did, it was nothing more than a wave of his hand lightly to that person can be stopped.

The open palm was clenched suddenly, and a coldness flashed across the black eyes under the crow's feathers.

If that's the case, then he's not polite.

The Great Onmyoji will not take action to destroy his chessboard, there is nothing more gratifying than this, some things, there is no need to...

There was a slight movement behind him, Wujo Qing restrained his expression, with a gentle expression on his face, looked back, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the man with some surprise.

"Young master...?"

The tall young man grabbed his hair, stepped on the tiles, walked to Wutiaoqing and sat down. He was silent for a while, looking at the increasingly weird sky in the distance, as if he had found a topic, he muttered: "You run away!" What are you doing up here, what if the wind blows and you get blown down?"

Wu Tiaoqing looked at the young man with an uncomfortable expression, for some reason, suddenly felt that his previous anger was a little inexplicable, like an awkward child, although he didn't know whether he was talking about himself or the young people around him, but he also Wu Tiaoqing felt amused for a while, bent his eyebrows, and asked the young master beside him, "Why are you here? Are you not angry with me?"

Gojo Goto was stunned, and turned his head with a question mark on his face: "When did I get angry with you?"

Looking at the smiling face, he froze suddenly, turned his head away uncomfortably, his eyes drifted away, and his eyes wandered around.

"...Why is my young master so angry with you? It was you who ran out without saying a word. Those who didn't know thought you were wronged in my house."

"Or, did someone really bully you?" The young master's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at Wu Tiaoqing with a bit of ferocity in his eyes, "Who did it? I'm going to kill him!"

As he was about to get up, Wu Tiaoqing held his hand dumbfounded, "No one bullies me, what do you think of me, although I'm not as good as you, but I still have the ability to protect myself."

"Then why did you run out without saying a word, and you didn't tell me when you got here." The young master grumbled, and sat back with the strength in his hands. After sitting down, he didn't let go. He smoked it a few times, but he didn't pull it out. He watched the young master play with his hand in a speechless voice.

Hearing the other party's complaints, a few black lines kept slipping down on his forehead, and he looked at him helplessly: "Who has been hiding from people all this time? Huh?"

The rising ending is too lingering, it sounds like someone is scratching his heart with a feather, arousing waves of itching.

Gojo Gojo paused, his ears were slightly red, he let go of his hand and took out a small box from his pocket, "Hey, that's not because of..." He muttered unnaturally, the ending was almost held in his mouth and he couldn't hear it at all. Clear, he opened the top cover of the box and handed it over.

"Try it. I just made Tang Jin this morning. Didn't you like to eat chestnuts before? I asked the kitchen to make chestnut stuffing."

Inside the small brocade box were a few pieces of delicate and delicious pastries in different shapes, such as tomatoes, autumn grasses, moon rabbits, and a fruit that was obviously unqualified and looked out of place, a bit like a gourd.

The young master's expression was the same as usual, flamboyant and reckless, with a smile on his face, as if he was offering a treasure, but the hand that was put aside was holding the corner of his clothes inexplicably nervously, and the five clear eyes flickered, and he retracted without a trace He looked at him, stretched out his hand, and as soon as he put it in the box, he felt that the breathing of the people around him seemed to ease with his movements.

A smile flashed across his eyes, he picked up the somewhat ugly piece of Tang brocade casually, and said with a smile: "Since everything is wrong, can we make up now?"

The young master heaved a sigh of relief, turned sideways, and muttered: "There is no quarrel, so what kind of reconciliation~"

Wutiaoqing smiled, and took a bite of the pastry. Although the shape is not very good, the taste is still impeccable. Although things are more troublesome for the family, they really enjoy eating and drinking.

It's hard for the young master to show his affection.

His eyes were full of smiles, and he savored the only snack carefully. Gojo Satoru at the side glanced at it secretly, he was relieved and at the same time he couldn't help but feel happy, and looked at the distant sky with a smile on his mouth.

After Wutiaoqing finished eating, he was about to wipe his hands with a handkerchief. The people around him took it out of his arms first, took his hand and wiped it carefully, so serious that he didn't let go of his fingers. Wutiaoqing was slightly taken aback by the action of cherishing too much Before he could figure out what was awkward in his heart, he saw the young master raised his eyes, paused, and muttered: "Why are you eating like a child, all over your face?"

He raised his hand reflexively, but was stopped in mid-air by the young master, and pressed his rough fingertips on his lips with calluses, bringing a strange touch. His shining blue eyes were full of seriousness, staring at There seemed to be some kind of heat in the lips, which made people inexplicably feel that the lips were a little dry. Wu Tiaoqing couldn't help but licked it, but just reached his fingertips, and suddenly froze.

Gojo Satoru didn't seem to feel it. He wiped off the debris on his lips, then withdrew his hand, and put it in his mouth with a normal expression, "It seems to be too sweet."

"The people in the kitchen are getting more and more slack. I have to talk to the person in charge when I go back and fine them for their wages." While talking, he got up, stood on the tiles and stretched his waist, and lowered his head to face with a smile. Wutiao Qing waved his hand with a blank expression: "Master, I have to go to Luocheng Gate to help, and now there is a panic outside, you should stay here with Qingming and don't run around, you know?"

"I'll come to play with you after I'm done with work. If I find you running around and ruining yourself, I'll tie you up with a chain when I turn around."

Speaking scary words, the young master still had a bit of joy on his face, as if he was expecting the other party to run around, so he could find an excuse to lock him up, with a look of eagerness to move.

"Let's go~" Gojo Satoru waved his hand, stepped hard, and landed lightly on the wall not far away, and disappeared from sight after a few jumps.

On the eaves, Wutiao Qing, whose brain froze for a few minutes after being startled by the other party's actions, came back to his senses, slowly lowered his head, looked at the brocade box left by his side, and slowly raised his hand to block his gradually twisted eyes. expression.

These guys...!

What's wrong with the people of Heianjing!Can that kind of intimacy be done to just anyone!

Wutiaoqing gritted his teeth and thought, feeling the heat in his ears, he took a breath unbearably, put down his hands, his eyes gradually covered with emerald green.

……

After leaving Abe's house for a certain distance, Gojo Satoru made a turn and jumped into the alley below.

The alley where the light was blocked by the surrounding buildings was a bit dim. Gojo Satoru leaned against the wall and exhaled. The blush rushed to his cheeks like ink in an instant. The tall young man slowly squatted down, sat down against the wall, and looked up. At first, leaning against the wall, looking at the dark and dilapidated wall opposite.

Thunderous drum-like vibrations emanated from his chest, and the person leaning against the wall took several deep breaths before he felt his nearly suffocated brain calm down.

Gojo Satoru lowered his head, looked at his fingertips that were trembling slightly because of nervousness, and thought of something, his face turned redder, and he bent his knees with a little shame between his brows, and buried his face on it.

That... idiot!

The author has something to say: big cat, you... (hesitating to speak and stop) is hopeless

Come on, baby of the college entrance examination!

The next chapter is about to start taking things (…)

I’m Hanhan, I forgot that if I didn’t save the manuscript, I couldn’t count the nutrient solution and thunder (sliding and kneeling) Thank you for those who cast thunder and irrigation before, I was wrong OJZ

感谢在2021-06-0620:34:48~2021-06-0718:36:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 in vain;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of scavenging ℡, herding cattle and grazing; 2 bottles of Bridge, April 427163881; [-] bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!