What is the use of the blood of this temple

Gojo Satoru's cuteness is always just a momentary illusion.

I put down the game console in my hand, and silently moved to the corner next to me and hugged my knees.

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I played a small online game with him just now, his character managed to get out of the siege of a group of mobs, while my character fell to the ground early.

Why?Why is this guy so strong.

Fortunately, both Nitro and Xia Youjie came to comfort me, and no one paid attention to Wujo Wu who was cheering for victory.

Gojo Satoru:?

"Don't worry, that guy just doesn't know how to take care of people." Niatz hugged me, with a lollipop in his mouth, his cheeks bulging.

Xia Youjie sat next to me on the ground, patted my shoulder and said: "Wu is just a fluke, let me try to beat him next time."

"Really?" I looked up at him.

"Well, of course."

Xia Youjie turned his face away, put his fist to his mouth and coughed, then turned his head and patted my head comfortingly, and went to fight Gojo Wu again.

"Hmph, Jay, you're done!" Gojo Satoru was ready to go, leaning forward slightly, the hand holding the game controller had bulging veins due to the force, which was especially obvious on his exceptionally fair skin.

"Don't underestimate the enemy, Wu." In contrast, Xia Youjie looked very calm, as calm as walking in a garden, and even seemed to remind Wujo Wu of good intentions.

Sure enough, Gojo Satoru's body tensed up even more.

The two were playing a racing game, and their strengths were comparable. I was very nervous watching from the side. When I saw Xia Youjie overtaking, I immediately became excited, but I was afraid that it would affect the performance of the players, so I just waved my fist slightly behind my back.

I think I am no different from some fans who saw a goal now. The eyes of Nitzi looked at me, to be precise, the eyes of the three of us became sharp, even with a little disgust.

All the way to the finish line, the car controlled by Xia Youjie was one step ahead of Wujo Wujo, and there was a big win on half of the screen. I couldn't help cheering: "Win!" I jumped on the spot a few times, very happy.

Gojo Satoru was not convinced, and he wanted to play another round.

Xia Youjie put down the handle, stood up and turned around. I was a little excited at this moment, so seeing him smiling at me, my mind didn't react for a while, and I wanted to rush over to hug him.

It was only when I saw the surprise in his eyes that I realized that I was a little embarrassed and wanted to withdraw my hand, but saw that he also opened his arms with a smile.

I opened my eyes and walked forward to hug him.

Xia Youjie is already very tall now, although he is not as tall as Wujo Wu beside him, but his shoulders are broad, as soon as I hugged him, my face was buried in a warm fragrance.

It was the smell of Xia Youjie, maybe a softener bought casually, with a scent of jasmine, mixed with the body temperature of young people, and gradually dyed into a unique smell.It suddenly occurred to me that there was also this faint fragrance in his room.

He is really tall. Even though he is still growing up, he has a height and physique that far exceed those of his peers, and he can easily hug me in his arms.

I was held in his arms, and I felt a sense of security in a trance, as if someone had hugged me like this a long time ago. At that time, I was still very young, and my strength was far from what I have now.

Ever since he was adopted by the night moth, even though he has shown me a lot of love and care, he has never hugged me completely like this.What I remember more is that the trainees couldn't get up, and then they were half-carried and brought home.

Time stood still like this, I hugged Xia Youjie peacefully, without any other movements, but Xia Youjie didn't understand what I meant, he patted my back carefully, pushed me away when I didn't respond, and looked down Are you asleep.

"Autumn?"

I closed my eyes peacefully.

Xia Youjie:? ? ?

He turned his gaze to Nitro, who was watching the show.

Nitro: "It's okay, let her hug me for a while." After finishing speaking, his gaze shifted to the phone again.

It's not a question of hugging or not, is it? ?Xia Youjie didn't understand.

Gojo Satoru, on the other hand, clicked his tongue when he saw this, and unceremoniously pulled him out.

I walked away from the source of warmth, and the back of my head touched something cold.Confused opened his eyes, and found that Gojo Satoru was holding my back by the collar, and he let go only after seeing me look over.

Xia Youjie breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you all right, Qiu?"

"I'm sorry, Jie's embrace is too warm, I can't help but want to stay forever."

I explained without changing my face.

"Qiu?!" Xia Youjie was shocked for a few seconds, then knelt down and covered his face without looking at me, the contours of his ears were burning red.

"Wow." Nitro raised his head and whistled.

Wujo Wujo's face turned black.

He introduced himself, jumped in front of me, pointed at himself and said, "My embrace is also very warm!"

I don't believe it, ignore him.This kid's skin is naturally cool, and only in battle does he seem to be infused with blood, scorching hot.

"Try it!"

Seeing me pouted suspiciously, he seemed anxious, wrapped my head with those big hands and pressed them into his arms.

I put my hand in front of him and pushed his chest, retreated desperately, and stopped him with a sound.

"Five Enlightenments!"

"Enlightenment!" Xia Youjie also returned to normal, and hurried over to help me.

Nitro was dumbfounded, and finally uttered a sentence.

"Wow."

In the end, Nitro came forward and ended the farce.

Wujo Gojo was wronged and knelt down opposite him, with two big bags stacked on top of his head, it was a series of bags beaten by Nitzi.

Xia Youjie sat next to me and helped me cut my hair.

My hair is messy, and I look at Gojo Satoru with bad eyes.

The instigator didn't feel any guilt about my gaze, and when he saw me looking at him, he smiled and pointed at his chest.

Thieves don't die.

What he saw was nothing.

I forgot to try it once before when I was on a mission, I just leaned back and squinted happily.

It's still Jay.

Xia Youjie let me lean on him, and his hands were not idle. After smoothing out my hair, he braided me a small braid.

I stroked my hair: "Thank you, Jie."

Nitzi, who had just taught Gojo Wujou a lesson, was full of desire: "What kind of picture is this of a father combing his daughter's hair?"

Gojo Satoru burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, Jie is Dad."

Xia Youjie was used to it, and still helped me braid my hair calmly, ignoring him.

After laughing for a while, I guess he was tired from laughing, Wujo Wu wiped away his tears, the corners of his mouth hadn’t fallen yet, suddenly his thoughts changed, and he found a new entry point: "If Jie is the father, then am I not the mother?! "

I thought of how the two of them were inseparable at ordinary times, they didn't speak, but they agreed in their hearts.

Nitro laughed out loud, clutching his stomach and leaning against the wall to laugh.

"No! I want to be a father!"

"Don't make trouble." Xia Youjie rubbed his forehead with a helpless expression.He felt that he was more like raising two children, and his son was especially noisy.

Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Xia Youjie looked at the laughing and cursing companions in front of him, and felt an inexplicable emotion surging in his heart. He unconsciously raised the corners of his lips and laughed together with everyone.

Will always be like this.

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The author has something to say:

Give brother Jie some role in the show, so that the rain and dew can be covered.

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