I overturned trying to avoid the strongest

It always feels like something is not right.

Qi sat on the soft chair and looked at the environment in the store, showing a hint of confusion.

The intuitive alarm bells sounded faintly, silently reminding her of the abnormalities around her, and seemed to be anxiously urging her to hurry up and complete some tasks...

However, this doubt disappeared when he saw the white-haired boy walking towards him with two cones, as if the strange situation just now had never happened.

"What's the matter?" Gojo Satoru handed her one of the ice creams, probably because he just made people angry this morning, he is very sensitive to Qi's emotions now, and immediately became alert when he saw her expression was wrong, "I shouldn't What did you do wrong?"

"Or you don't like the taste of vanilla? Then I'll change it."

"No need, I don't dislike it at all." Qi shook his head, took the cone in his hand, opened his mouth to bite the tip, put it in his mouth and licked it slowly.

Unlike girls who pay attention to their image, as a boy, Wujo Satoru's movements are a bit rough, and almost one-third of the ball is gone in one bite.

After eating the ice cream in seven or eight bites, he had nothing to do and could only turn his head and rest his chin with one hand to watch Qi concentrate on licking the cream little by little. The little tongue licks the milk in the basin.

Because of this imagining, he couldn't help laughing, but seeing water flowing down after the ice melted, he took a tissue to help her wipe off the water that accidentally dripped on the back of her hand.

It was obviously a very boring thing, but on the contrary, he enjoyed it and didn't find it troublesome at all. He even actively offered to help her take out the trash after eating, but unfortunately the other party politely refused.

He smacked his lips, an expression of regret unconsciously showing on his face.

This made Qi feel quite funny: "Wu Tiao, are you a child?"

"How is it possible?" Gojo Satoru curled his lips, seeing that she didn't believe her, he emphasized, "I'm very mature, I'm not what you imagined at all!"

"That's right, but a mature person won't fail to notice the cream on the corner of his mouth." However, Qi quietly exposed him. After the previous incident, she is now very angry, and she will no longer Save face for the other party.

The young man froze for a moment, then raised his hand reflexively to touch the corner of his mouth. As expected, he touched a piece of wet and sticky water. He was instantly shaken away in disgust, and quickly took out a tissue to wipe off the remaining cream on his mouth.

...Damn it, if I knew I would never eat something like ice cream that would dirty my mouth, how dare I make a fool of myself in front of Qi!

Just now, he told his sweetheart that he was actually very mature, but Wujo Satoru, who was slapped in the face when he turned around, crumpled up a tissue and threw it into the trash can angrily.

Looking at his childish behavior, which is no different from a three-year-old who blames others for not cooperating with him whenever he makes a mistake, Qi Qi can't help but sigh, the anger in his heart has completely dissipated, after all, what's the point of fussing over an ignorant brat necessary?

"You're not angry anymore?" Gojo Satoru, who still gave most of his attention to the other party, even though he was still muttering in his heart, quickly noticed that her mood had improved.

"There's nothing to be angry about." She replied coldly, "I've known what kind of character you are a long time ago." I shouldn't have expected you.

Gojo Satoru didn't hear what she meant, but was relieved by her usual calm attitude, and now he was finally able to bend his eyes and smile with confidence.

Now that he was fine, he pointed to the commercial street in front of him and told her with great interest: "Then our next destination is the cinema! I checked, and there are several new movies that have been released recently that have been well received." , there must be one you like!"

"Yeah." Qi replied in a nonchalant manner, looking not very interested.

So Gojo Satoru hesitated again, a little uncertain about the other party's emotions at the moment, so he retracted his arms and put his hands on his thighs obediently, and then leaned half of his body towards her to perform a cat probe on the spot, carefully observing her .

This time he finally understood that making decisions without authorization would only make Qi angry for nothing, and if he didn't want to be ignored, he had to ask her opinion first: "If you don't like watching movies, then let's not go... Where do you want to go? I Just listen to you."

"Listen to me?" Qi looked at him strangely.

He immediately nodded with a serious face, and affirmed: "Yes, I will listen to you no matter what I do in the future."

——Some time ago, I learned to act like a baby without a teacher, and now I learned to listen to my wife (?) without a teacher. In just half a month, the young master of the Wutiao family has grown a lot.

"Even if you say that, I don't know where I should go." Qi thought seriously, and just about to follow his previous suggestion to go to the movies, he caught a glimpse of the laceration on his sleeve that was scratched at some point out of the corner of his eye. Rift, "Wait, what's going on here?"

"En?" Wujo Wu raised his wrist strangely, and there was a cut about ten centimeters long on the sleeve.

He waved his hand disapprovingly: "Maybe it was accidentally cut by something while taking the ice cream. It doesn't matter, just buy a new one later."

"It doesn't matter... this shirt should be very expensive." Qi, who was used to frugality, estimated the market price, and subconsciously hissed, even if it wasn't her own, her heart ached.

"It's too wasteful to throw away just such a small opening." Qi frowned and reached out to pinch the obviously high-grade fabric, "I'll help you fix it here."

I just don't know if this kind of high-quality goods can be sewn with ordinary needles and threads, but they are all shirts. There is no reason why its brothers can but it can't.

"Hey? What, Qi, you want to help me sew clothes?" I don't know where the other party's words just hit him again, Gojo Satoru became excited in an instant, and jumped on her like a hungry tiger, dragging her into his arms forcibly Li rubbed her face happily, "Okay, okay, you can sew, it doesn't matter if it is broken! Anyway, I have a lot of clothes, you can do whatever you want!"

Qi still couldn't adapt to the excessive enthusiasm of others, and instinctively raised her hand against his chest to show a reluctant expression, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but get black lines all over her head, and even the strength to push him was a little weaker.

"...It doesn't matter what it means to sew it up. It's not difficult to sew a hole. No matter how rich the Wutiao family is, they can't afford such endless waste. What's more, you are not the one who makes money. .”

——Apologize to those social animals who work hard until dawn and still don't get paid much, you little bastard.

As a result, he became even more excited, and the two arms surrounding her became tighter and tighter, even so hard that she almost couldn't breathe.

"Then I will leave all my future money to Qi you!" The young man happily rested his chin on her shoulder, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, obviously very happy, and his deliberately soft voice sounded like sweet Acting sweetly at others, "Of course I will also learn to be diligent and thrifty to manage the family, so you don't have to worry about my family property being ruined~"

"...No, I don't think any of the words I just said are implying that you hand over the money to me, right?" Qi tried to struggle, but when she found that she couldn't break free, she simply gave up, "This kind of Naturally, your future wife will take care of housework, not me."

"What nonsense are you talking about, aren't you my future wife?" Gojo Satoru rubbed against her smooth face again with a smile, his tone was so sweet that he almost got bored, "I don't want anyone but you."

The girl sighed, not intending to argue with him about this kind of issue, she patted him on the back, and patiently coaxed him to get off her first: "Okay Wutiao, sit down quickly, didn't you say you need to sew clothes?" ? If you keep relying on me, I can't help you."

"Okay~" Gojo Gojo happily responded, then sat back obediently and looked at her with big beautiful eyes blinking, acting like a well-behaved and sensible person.

Although this is just an illusion put on to paralyze Qi.

She shook her head helplessly, got up and asked the waiter in the store to borrow a needle and thread, and then returned to her seat.

The man stretched out his arm and laid it flat on the table. Qi picked out a white thread that was similar in color to the shirt, held the end of the thread firmly through the tiny hole of the sewing needle, caught his ripped sleeve and began to mend it. .

Unable to move around casually, Wu Zou simply lay down on the table, his chin knocked against the hard table top, and the two long legs under the table overlapped and swayed back and forth at will.

The sunglasses slipped off, exposing those diamond blue eyes that were as beautiful as the mirrors of the sky, and the quiet face of the girl was reflected on the smooth and waveless lake.

He looked at her simple movements of raising her hand up and lowering it occasionally, obviously without any additional meaning, but it was incredible, filling his heart with an unprecedented peace and tranquility.

It seems that as long as he stays by this person's side, he can forget all his troubles. As long as she is here, he can completely relax, close his eyes and rest.

This is the feeling no one else can give him.

So the young man secretly hoped that the crack could be longer, longer, so that this quiet time could continue to spread, and it would never come to an end.

——However, things in the world don't always go as one wishes, and the gap was finally closed by the girl.

"Okay." Qi carefully looked at the sleeves, feeling nothing unusual from the outside, nodded with satisfaction, and prepared to take back the needlework and return it to the store manager.

"..." Gojo Satoru silently stared at his smooth and smooth cuffs, thinking about something, but didn't make a sound.

After a while, he suddenly stretched out his other arm, and the upper sleeve was also scratched with a long hole, and even worse, even the buttons collapsed.

Then he told the other party with a serious face: "Actually, the sleeve on my side is also torn, and I must let Qi help to sew it up."

Qi: "..."

Qi uttered a word expressionlessly: "Get lost."

The author has something to say:

#How to continue to be warm with my wife#

Gojo Satoru: It's very simple, just destroy the clothes! (Maomao proud.jpg)

Qi: Hehe, get out of here.