I heard that I and 5t5 are model CPs

Xia Youjie didn't know at all that not only was his image at home in Nitzi's mind, but also in the eyes of his senior sister who had never met before, he was also the existence of "don't be deceived by the beautiful skin".

He didn't have the energy to think about anything else.

When we got back to the dormitory, the first thing we had to deal with was Wujo Gojo's behavior like rolling around.

In order to enter the dormitory of her classmates, Liuyanzi paced back and forth outside the dormitory corridor, and even opened the door of the dormitory.

"Jay! You really don't play games?"

--"Do not hit."

"I don't believe it! In the dream, the two of us played all the famous games on the market within half a year!"

——"Dreams are dreams, it has nothing to do with me."

"Impossible! Jie, you are not angry because you met Nitro today!"

"You are angry, I apologize to you, at worst, I will invite you to eat delicious food tomorrow!"

——“No, I don’t like desserts.”

"Ah-choo! Jie, do you have the heart to watch me suffer from the cold outside?"

Xia Youjie didn't answer.

The sound of sneezing outside the door became more and more frequent, and the sound of sniffing could be heard occasionally.

Why is the sound insulation effect of this dormitory door so poor? !

"Jay..."

There was another faint sound from outside the door.

It seemed that the owner of the voice was really seriously ill.

Xia Youjie felt compassion, wondering if he was going too far, maybe he really just wanted to share the game with him according to the way the two of them communicated in the dream?

The Adam's apple squirmed, Xia Youjie thought for a moment, and finally opened the door of the dormitory.

As far as I could see, it was Gojo Satoru hugging the quilt.

Seeing that the door was opened, Wujo Gojo rushed to Xia Youjie with a bright smile.

Xia Youjie looked him up and down carefully, and he couldn't see that he wanted to exchange game experience with him, or that he was so cold that he was sneezing and sniffing his nose.

cheated!

Xia Youjie understood immediately, and was about to close the door with his backhand.

The quick-sighted guy got his foot stuck against the door, forcing Xia Youjie to be unable to close the door.

"Oh, Jie, I'm a little afraid of the dark, that's why I made such a bad move. Don't blame me."

A certain cat has learned how to behave well.

Xia Youjie now wants to know how he got along with Wutiao Wumeng!Why do you feel that everything has been taken care of?This guy doesn't observe and analyze in his dreams every night, just waiting to trick him?

Xia Youjie snorted coldly, turned around and went back.

The door of the dormitory was left open, Wujo Wuxi smiled, and crawled in with the quilt in his arms, closing the door with a hook.

"Don't be an example!" Chong Wutiao Wujo put on a straight face, Xia Youjie tried to maintain his remaining sliver of majesty: "If you dare to make trouble, go back to yourself!"

Wujo Wu nodded like a pounding garlic, and threw the quilt in his arms on Xia Youjie's bed.

"Wait!" Xia Youjie stopped his movement: "Get on the floor. If you can't, you can sleep on the bed and I can sleep on the floor."

Gojo Wu pondered for half a minute, then resolutely said: "Jie, go to bed."

Xia Youjie was a little apprehensive. As the young master of the Wutiao family, Wutiao Wu must have been well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child. Now he is crammed into other people's rooms and sleeps on the floor, and he will definitely be uncomfortable in various ways.

"How about I sleep on the floor?" Xia Youjie suggested.

"No need." Gojo Satoru resolutely refused: "If Jie loves me, don't lock me out for so long next time." The ending sounded rippling, and I don't know if he lowered his head and cast an invisible eyebrow.

Distressed? !

Xia Youjie was shocked by this word, and sat sideways on the bed in a hurry, not talking to him anymore.

Gojo Satoru only brought the quilt, and the bed was turned over from Xia Youjie's room. After struggling for several minutes, he finally laid down.

Xia Youjie turned off the light, and when he sat by the bed, he remembered that Wutiaowu said he was afraid of the dark, so he asked, "Do you need to turn on the small desk lamp? Aren't you afraid of the dark?"

"Jay, if you don't mind sleeping in the light."

"I'm fine."

Xia Youjie turned on the small desk lamp, placed it slightly away from the top of his head, and lay down on the bed.

Gojo Satoru turned sideways, looking for Xia Youjie's direction in the dim light.

In fact, he wasn't afraid of the dark, he just hoped that he could see Xia Youjie peacefully while lying beside the bed like this.

There was another person in the room. Xia Youjie had a harder time falling asleep than usual. He tossed and turned on the bed for a long time before he felt a little drowsy. It was already late at night when he fell asleep, and he didn't know if Wujo Wu could stay on the hard floor Get used to sleeping.

The next day.

The small desk lamp that has not been charged for a long time has run out of power due to continuous use overnight.

Xia Youjie was woken up by the ringing of the phone, only to realize that he slept until almost twelve o'clock.

The school staff told him to get the new school uniform that had been prepared. Halfway through the conversation, Xia Youjie vaguely heard a familiar voice over the phone.

"Let me take it back for Jie, so he doesn't have to make a special trip."

"Uh...it's okay. Then wait a minute, I'll get it."

"Row……"

The sound was interrupted at this point, and the staff cut off the call.

Xia Youjie glanced sharply at the place where Wutiao Wu slept the night before.

——The place was empty, even the quilt he carried was gone.

I'm afraid it has been put back in his own room.

Xia Youjie was sure that it was Gojo Wu's voice on the phone just now.

It should be that the staff called Gojo Satoru first, and he just happened to appear there.

Xia Youjie sat quietly on the bed for a while, it was obviously a trivial matter, but he felt warm from it.

There are even some unexplainable feelings.

Fiercely scratching his black hair, Xia Youjie got up to wash up.

The cool water barely cleared his mind for half a minute.

After washing up, he saw the text message from Gojo Satoru.

[Wutiao: I'm going to the cafeteria, what does Jie want to eat? ]

[It’s all right, just look at it and buy it. ]

[You are allowed to buy according to your own taste today, but not too sweet. ]

When typing these two paragraphs, Xia Youjie sat sideways on the side of the bed, subconsciously curling up the corners of his lips.

In places that he didn't even notice, his indulgence to a certain cat was even more excessive.

Gojo Satoru was really elated because of these words.

[Five: Good!ヾ(▽)ノ]

Looking at the expressions on the screen, Xia Youjie seemed to see Gojo Satoru's lively and joyful face.

His eyes swept over the word "Wu Tiao" in his note on Wu Tiao Wu, thinking that if he saw it, he would definitely be unhappy again, and maybe he would be as persistent as scratching the door last night, asking him to change the note .

Xia Youjie paused, and took the initiative to modify the remarks.

"Enlightenment"

This name replaced the simple surname and was saved in Xia Youjie's address book.

15 minute later.

Gojo Satoru returned to the dormitory with two portions of food and two school uniforms.

There was a knock on the door of the dormitory, this time Xia Youjie didn't hesitate, he opened the door decisively and staggered half of his body to let Gojo Wu come in.

"Udon noodles are served today!" Gojo Satoru handed the food to Xia Youjie, and put the school uniform at his feet, "Jie, let's eat the crepes from Takeshita Dori some other day!"

"Next weekend, classes will start tomorrow."

Xia Youjie rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and finally found two bowls that could hold food. Two servings of udon noodles were placed on the table. He called Gojo Wu to come over, "Let's eat first."

"Jie, do you feel that you seem to be a lot gentler today?" Gojo Satoru sat down beside him.

Xia Youjie smiled and said, "Is there? I don't think it has changed."

Gojo Satoru stared at him for a moment, then shook his head and ate the noodles.

There is for sure, and he likes it very much.