The daily life of Shier and 5t5

To everyone's surprise, Shier's starting motion was almost exactly the same as that of Ai Huumeng, jumping on the skateboard after a run-up.

For difficult movements that are extremely unsuitable for beginners, his body shook twice, and he lowered his body steadily amidst the sound of panting off the court.

Because of his lack of skill, his speed was far from fast enough, and he was immediately left behind.

"Think there's nothing else, is that all you can do?" Ai Huomeng lit a cigarette on the skateboard, "Only the real 'Shadow' is worthy to compete with me."

He turned his head, but bumped into a pair of forest green eyes.

It seems that all the mind is poured into himself, just like the vertical pupils of a beast staring at the prey, which makes Ai Huomeng feel the tremor of being prey and the pleasure of being watched wholeheartedly.

Not only the eyes, Shier's whole body is like a black panther squatting on a skateboard, every nerve and every cell is ready to bite.

Just a look is enough to send electricity up the back of the dreamer.

Shier passed the first corner a little strangely.

The dreamy smile widens.

"...you are imitating me." He danced excitedly, "You are watching me!"

Shier quickly followed him while he was sluggish, and the two skateboards were almost side by side.

"Is it an honor for me to know the name of 'Eva'?" Ai Baomeng spit out a puff of smoke at him, and handed him the cigarette in his hand.

"I quit smoking." Shier completely ignored his fancy lines, "Use those tricks of yours as soon as possible, I am in a hurry to eat supper."

Having received the "expectation" of the other party, he was full of desire to show his love and dreams, and accelerated his taxiing directly.

Excited shouts sounded from the field: "It's 'Love Embrace'! Love Embrace is here!"

——Just wait for this trick.A hint of cunning surfaced in Shier's smile.

The so-called "love hug", which he has seen through Nagasaki's video, is just that the skateboard in front suddenly turns backwards, causing the two skateboards to collide at a high speed.

This kind of situation will cause great mental pressure on the skateboard behind, and often lose balance in a sudden shock, and lose without fighting.

But want Shire to be scared?impossible.

He looks forward to the pouncing among the beasts.

However, his purpose is not to bite the opponent's throat.

After all, the track is so long, it’s too tiring to finish skating alone, isn’t it?

0.001 seconds before the two skateboards collided, Shier suddenly jumped up, grabbed his own skateboard, and landed on the dreamy longboard.

In the most precise timing, with the lightest bounce of the feline, miraculous landing, no more, no less.

After a brief silence, there was an overwhelming exclamation from the audience!

"I heard that your skateboarding skills are very good, so it's okay to take someone else on the skateboard." Shi'er smiled evilly, "Skate obediently to the finish line, I'm optimistic about you."

He could almost imagine the shock after love embraced the dream mask.

Shi Er felt that he was not too much.

Although the "S" is a skateboard competition, how many people here are serious about using skateboard competitions?Those who play technology, perform acrobatics, throw firecrackers, ski, and swing people with a board... There are so many strange things, it makes Shier feel that his "car rubbing" is so simple and unpretentious.

"...You!" As soon as Ai Huomeng was about to make a move, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist. It turned out that he had removed the joints of his hands the moment Shi Er jumped up.

"There will be no sequelae, except for a 'slight' pain." Shier said, "It's your punishment for shouting 'Eva'."

I didn't see how hard he was, but Ai Baomeng only felt that his whole body was under the opponent's confinement, no matter how he resisted and struggled, he couldn't stir up any waves.

It is completely a gap between dimensions.

"Your biggest mistake is not wearing a mask." Ai Baomeng grinned wildly, "I will definitely find you, tomorrow..."

"Oh." Shier directed him, "It's time to turn, pay attention."

"..." Ai Baomeng wished she could throw him to death.But this person grasped the angle so well, he must pull himself on the back before throwing him.

When "Guaiguai" slid through the curve, his lungs were about to explode.

It doesn't matter, he comforted himself, the Shinto family has a high status in the political world, as long as he Shinto Ainosuke wants, all the information about this person and this person will be sent to him for his enjoyment.

Then he heard a familiar voice.

He said familiar because he definitely heard this person speak often, but he couldn't immediately tell who this person was when he was familiar with it, because the content of the words was too nasty.

"My wife answered the phone, my wife answered the phone..." A familiar voice came from very close.

It's the ringtone.

Shirley scolded in embarrassment.His ears were slightly hot, and he clamped Shiya's skateboard under his arms, and then took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

"When did you secretly change the ringtone again? Is this something that people can hear??"

——"Where is Shier?"

"... hitchhiking."

——"The main driver and the co-pilot are sitting very close together."

Shi Er choked, and subconsciously pushed Ai Huong Meng, almost throwing him off the skateboard.

Gojo Satoru must be looking at him.Shi'er looked around the dark crowd, but couldn't find the white hair among them.

Just now he didn't pay attention to the distance between himself and Aimeng, but now that he thinks about it, it seems that it is really not good.Especially if Gojo Satoru sees it, he doesn't know how jealous he will be.

Considering the benefactor, the lover...and the only loyalty between husband and wife, it is his fault.

"Five..." Shi Er unconsciously showed a hint of pleading.

——"What do you call me?"

"Enlightenment." Shi'er gritted his teeth and whispered.

Under the extremely fast gliding, he made a phone call as if no one else was there, and even started flirting.

On the other side of Aihuomeng, it is a different scene.

——Five Enlightenments.

No wonder it's familiar, isn't this the immediate boss that Shintoists have always wanted to curry favor with?

The Wutiao family is the most mysterious family in the business and political circles. Seven years ago, it was almost completely hidden from the world. Only a huge amount of funds came from unknown sources, secretly controlling every move of government officials.

At the node seven years ago, the Gojo family once declined suddenly, and then gradually moved from behind the scenes to the front stage, followed by an absolute heyday, and the patriarch who brought it to its peak—Gojo Satoru.

It is said that he is a young white-haired young man, who is also the "owner of the next door" in the mouth of Ainosuke's aunts, and is used to beat Ainosuke's comparison object.

"..."

On the S track far away from the government, Ai Baomeng suddenly heard the name from Shier, and thought she was dreaming.

Immediately afterwards, he remembered some anecdotes about Gojo Satoru, for example, the young patriarch had a regular lover of the same sex.

Gojo Satoru protected this lover's information very closely, so those rumors were not about how bad his lover was, but rather unbelievable strange stories.

For example, after a certain well-known kidnapping group kidnapped this lover, it was strangely found the next day and left in the police station. Dozens of strong men and hundreds of joints were all disassembled.

The technique is exquisite, and at first glance, it looks like a gang|black professional who has unloaded his joints.

At that time, he was still laughing at how outrageous the rumor was, but now he believed it.

The joints of the hands that love to hold dreams really hurt.

——"Be careful." Gojo Satoru instructed on the other side of the phone.

"You have too little confidence in me." Shi Er raised his eyebrows.

There was a chuckle from the opposite side.

- "No, I mean be careful and don't pay too much attention to other people. We'll 'fight' when we get home, eh?"

This is worrying about the life and death of love and dreaming.

It seemed that every time he was kidnapped as a victim, Gojo Satoru was worried about whether he would hit too hard and kill someone.

Shi Er pouted, said "the signal is not good", and hung up the phone.

Looking at Ai Huomeng again, why did he have the idea of ​​threatening him with his status as an outsider?It has become a blue-haired quail.

"He told you to be careful." Shi Er frowned displeased.

Aibaomeng let go of her heart a little.

Shi Er changed the subject: "By the way, no one will die on the S track. This is the 'rule', right?"

Ai Huomeng didn't fully understand, but still nodded.

"Since no one can die," Shier suddenly smiled happily, "Then I can be a little bit more presumptuous."

After that, Aibaomeng regretted answering Shier's question casually, regretted it very much, and later, it was too late to feel regret, and the whole person fell into dizziness.

Although he also did similar things to the red-haired boy, this evil force feedback was ten times and a hundred times more excessive than him.

If the skateboarding style that Aihuomeng is proud of is "the waltz of love", then Shier's style is "love comes too fast like a tornado", rushing into other people's lives like a mudslide Towards a rushing mess.

Adam, who claims to be the ancestor of mankind, tried to choose Eve, but was beaten up by a devil who happened to pass by.

When Shier finally let go and slowly reached the finish line on Shiye's cute little skateboard, Ai Huomeng even heaved a sigh of relief.

Competing with the strongest lover of the strongest family head is really not human.

Skateboard Youzai Youzai slipped in front of Gojo Satoru, Shi Er who was stepping on the skateboard was a little taller, slightly looking down at the Patriarch who opened his arms wide to him.

"What?" Shi Er was puzzled by his actions.

"Shouldn't the general plot be a happy ending like 'the winner stepped on the skateboard because of too much excitement, and fell into the embrace of the greeter, and an unexpected hug completed the unspoken love'?" Gojo Satoru said with a smile.

Shi Er sneered: "What kind of third-rate romantic drama, how could I stumble on such a small board?"

But he still kicked the skateboard and moved backward a few meters, stepped on the front end of the skateboard deliberately, and then fell towards Gojo Satoru without any surprise.

Gojo Satoru took a full bosom, was thrown back by him, and laughed muffled.

"Heavy." Shi Er bit the tender flesh on the side of his neck, "It deserves it."

Nagasaki Wild Rose let out a small whimper.

"It turns out that your brother has long been famous." She put on a lovelorn face to Fu Heihui, "I wanted to ask him if he was single."

"He is my father." Fu Heihui said plainly.

"I just said why they look so similar, it turns out that handsome guys marry young..." Nagasaki suddenly realized, and exclaimed in unison with Knotabazu: "Is he your father??!"

Nazaki's eyes flicked back and forth between the father and son: "He gave birth to you when he was in junior high school?"

"...he was married and had children normally in his 20s."

Nazaki showed an unbelievable expression: "How do you see that Mr. Fuhei is only 27 now."

The little boy can't be covered anymore, how about some time to consult the secret recipe of permanent youth?

Shi Er glanced at Ai Huomeng, who had collapsed on the ground and was helped up by the little secretary with a peaked cap, and said to Gojo Satoru, "Not dead or disabled, are you satisfied?"

"Unhappy?" Gojo Satoru keenly noticed his displeasure.

Shi Er simply said: "Isn't it because you worry about your opponent every time. Are you afraid that I will strike too hard and cause trouble?"

"It's not troublesome about Shier, I will take care of it."

"why?"

"Because I will be jealous of your opponent." Gojo Satoru bit the lollipop.

"?"

"When hunting, all the attention is on the prey. At that time, Shier pretended to be someone else in his eyes, and I would be sad."

Gojo Satoru leaned closer to his face, and the sweet smell of lollipops hit his face.

"Only Shi'er is allowed to hunt me alone."

Shi'er stared at the opponent's blue eyes, and found that his own reflection occupied his entire field of vision. The shadow inside was both the hunter and the prey, and those eyes were his cage.

He pulled into the last line of distance, licking off the syrup on the corner of Gojo Satoru's lips.

"How sweet mouth."

There are thousands of crazy people in the world, but my own crazy people are the cutest.

As soon as Gojo Satoru showed a satisfied smile, the lollipop was pulled out from his mouth.

"Don't eat sugar," Shier ruthlessly threw the lollipop into the trash can, "If you consume so much sugar in a day, no one will care about you if you get high blood sugar in the future."

"Do you know how the plot should develop in third-rate romance novels?"

"Ok?"

Gojo Satoru smiled: "Shen Er should say, 'Don't eat candy, eat me'."

"Tsk, what a lot of requests."

Shi Er's brows trembled, considering the sky-high amount of money spent all day, and also considering the man who had probably been chasing after him all day, finally leaned over with a seemingly reluctant expression, and kissed the other party's lips. pecked on.

"Don't eat candy," he whispered viciously, "eat me."