After being scummed by four men

"Is he avoiding us?" Xia Youjie leaned on the sofa, holding his mobile phone, and asked Wutiao Wudao, who was leaning on the other side.

"Is there?" Gojo Satoru stared at the screen of the phone, mumbled as if he had a piece of candy in his mouth.

Xia Youjie didn't think much, and turned his head to look at He Zecheng who was doing the cleaning but always hiding from them.

Gojo Satoru quickly pressed the screen with both hands, surfing the Internet like flying, as if he was afraid that the sunglasses would get in the way, Gojo Satoru pushed the sunglasses to the top of his head and put them on, making his beautiful and eye-catching blue eyes completely exposed to air.

He Zecheng felt awkward while cleaning. Although he tried his best to avoid Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie, Xia Youjie didn't pay much attention to him, but he always felt that Wujo Wu was still looking at him, feeling every minute of his body. Every penny seems to be being carefully scrutinized by him.

That kind of aggression made He Zecheng panic, and finally he couldn't help but look up at the sofa, only to see Xia Youjie lying on the back of the sofa looking at him suspiciously, and Gojo Satoru was completely ignorant. Turn your back completely to him.

He Zecheng froze, as if he was acting affectionate...

I didn't say anything about seduce and seduce Wutiaojun last night, but now I'm still so self-indulgent.

When he was feeling embarrassed, he suddenly heard Xia Youjie asking him in his gentle and cold voice:

"Kazawa-kun, have you been troubled recently?"

He Zecheng, who was thinking about how he seduced Xia Youjie's classmate Wutiao-kun last night, was taken aback.

Then Xia Youjie saw a cat that seemed to be so frightened that it was about to fly off the spot.

Xia Youjie, who had already suspected He Zecheng's dark heart, became even more suspicious of him. Coupled with Koizumi's mother's incident yesterday, he found that He Zecheng had no intention of calling the police for his girlfriend, and became even more wary of him. Seeing his secrets, Xia Youjie wanted to explore, always considering whether He Zecheng himself was worthy of their qualifications to keep him.

"No, no, nothing." He Zecheng tried his best to calm down, but facing Xia Youjie's increasingly suspicious expression, He Zecheng felt like crying in his heart.

If Xia Youjie knew that he had seduced Wujo Wu, what kind of eyes would Xia Youjun look at him in?

He Zecheng couldn't imagine it.

Just when he was about to explode in a panic, a call from the police saved him, or rather destroyed him:

"Mr. Kazawa, please come to the police station. The body of your girlfriend Junko Koizumi was found by the patrol at 4 o'clock in the morning."

He Zecheng grasped the phone blankly, his mind went blank.

Fortunately, the suspicion of He Zecheng's murder was quickly ruled out by the surveillance witnesses. The witnesses were naturally the Murase siblings, Gojo Satoru, and Xia Youjie. After hearing the news, Grandpa Knotweed also rushed over.

Koizumi's mother was also there, crying bitterly in the lounge, and the female police officers were comforting her.

He Zecheng asked to see the body of his lover Koizumi Junko, but the police hesitated, because when their patrol officers found the body of Koizumi Junko, the scene was very scary:

Junko Koizumi's cranial cavity was opened, her brain disappeared, and there were traces of sutures and stitches on her head.

He Zecheng insisted that the police couldn't do anything, but He Zecheng didn't show any bad emotions such as collapsing on the spot and going crazy. He was just blank, his eyes were empty, and he seemed to have no reaction.

However, before they could relax for three seconds, He Zecheng collapsed.

He fell to the ground in convulsions, his eyes wide open, tears kept sliding down his cheeks, his pupils dilated, and his body trembled continuously——He Zecheng's withdrawal reaction broke out.

After everyone sent He Zecheng to the hospital, and after learning from the doctor and Grandpa Knotweed that the hospital was unable to treat him, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie decided to send He Zecheng to the hospital overnight after obtaining the consent of Grandpa Knotweed. Take it back to the high school to find Nitro.

Although Nitzi also said last time that there is no way, but if both sides can't do anything, they still trust their classmates to buy Nitzi more.

Tokyo Conjuration High School.

After discussing He Zecheng's illness with the students for a while, Ye Mo Zhengdao decided:

"Then everyone should try not to see Mr. He Ze during this time, lest Mr. He Ze not be able to quit completely because he doesn't know what kind of behavior."

Noctuid Zhengdao classified this situation as a behavioral addiction, and decided to help He Zecheng get rid of it.

Jia Ruozi nodded: "I will pay attention to give him some intravenous drips like glucose, in case his body can't bear it."

After hearing this, Xia Youjie said, "Then I'll leave it to you, Nitro."

Only Wutiao Wu didn't say a word, he didn't know what he was thinking, Ye Mo Zhengdao saw his abnormally quiet appearance and felt a "thump" in his heart.

He hurriedly asked, "Wu, do you have any opinions?"

Jiarui Nizi and Xia Youjie also looked at Gojo Wu, and Wujo Wu came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream:

"Ah, I have no objection."

Gojo Satoru said so.

Although Ye Mo Zhengdao was a little suspicious, he just warned him not to make trouble.Ye Mo Zhengdao wasn't too worried, because he knew Wutiao Wutiao would not go too far, so he didn't ask too much.

But Xia Youjie, whom Gojo Satoru had known for a month and called each other close friends, didn't think so. Just as they were going back to the dormitory to separate, Xia Youjie suddenly said:

"Wu, don't be careless, He Zecheng is not as simple as it seems."

Xia Youjie was really worried that his simple and pure friend would be deceived - after all, He Zecheng had been blackened and corrupted a long time ago.

Gojo Satoru couldn't see his emotions clearly while wearing sunglasses, so he nodded indiscriminately:

"Jie, I know, don't worry, no one can fool me."

Xia Youjie nodded. Although he didn't fully believe Wujo Wu's words, he didn't try to persuade him, so he didn't say anything, and turned back to his dormitory.

The men's dormitory for first-year college students, from the outside to the inside, is the dormitory of the newly moved He Zecheng, then the dormitory of Xia Youjie, and finally the dormitory of Gojo Satoru, who sleeps very lightly.

Gojo Satoru was lying on the bed with his head in his clothes, and estimated the time when Xia Youjie had fallen asleep. Two hours later, at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, he walked into He Zecheng's dormitory while the moon was dark and the wind was high. .

He Zecheng woke up from the torment of the withdrawal reaction in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Gojo Satoru sitting on the head of the bed and wiping his sweat.

"Brother Wu?" He yelled weakly.

Gojo Satoru, who came over in the middle of the night, was not wearing sunglasses, and his six blue eyes shone like beautiful opals in the dark, attracting He Zecheng's attention.

"Teacher, didn't they say to let me stay by myself?" He Zecheng worked hard to work his tired brain, struggling.

"You are my little brother, how can I rest assured." Gojo Satoru said in a soft tone that He Zecheng had never heard before, and then stretched out his hand and gently scratched his nose.

He Zecheng felt that his heartstrings were gently plucked, but he was obviously not very clear-headed as he was still ill, and he didn't realize that this action was a bit too intimate.

Not only that, but he was also embarrassed and said: "Please realize Brother Wu."

Then he heard Gojo Satoru seem to chuckle, he leaned down, and said to He Zecheng, "Let me help you, Makoto."

When He Zecheng didn't understand why, he continued: "Think of me as that 'junko', if it makes you feel better."

He Zecheng jumped up in shock, his head almost hit the bed.

"Wutiao-kun?!!" He Zecheng suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

"I'm thinking about you too," Gojo Satoru complained in a jk-like tone, "Look at you, this is the first day, and you've made yourself like this. In a few more days, you Can you really stand it?"

"No, no, no! Absolutely not!" He Zecheng shook his head desperately, trying to dispel his unreliable thoughts, "How can you treat others as a substitute? It's too despicable!"

"I did it voluntarily~" Gojo Satoru moved his exquisite and beautiful face in front of He Zecheng, and the only six eyes visible in the darkness blinked at He Zecheng, trying to get away with it.

"That won't work either! If the students and teachers find out, Gojo-kun and I will be in great trouble!" He Zecheng refused coldly.

"I won't tell others." Gojo Satoru continued to seduce. "I come to you quietly every day, and I won't let others find out."

He Zecheng still wanted to refuse, but suddenly felt a surge of sadness and pain rushing through his whole body like a torrent.

He Zecheng froze, and began to lose his mind.

"Wusiao-kun... Please, get out of here quickly." He Zecheng stumbled, and while talking, he felt his rationality began to disintegrate and collapse like sand.

He couldn't see that, in the darkness, Gojo Satoru's cat lips curled up in a tricky manner.

After a while, Gojo Wujo asked tentatively, "Sincerity?"

He waited for a while before he heard the intermittent call in the darkness:

"Junko, Junko..."

The voice was full of pain and longing.

The corner of Gojo Satoru's mouth curled up, and he walked over, pulling out the needle from He Zecheng's hand:

"Well~ with Wutiao-sama, this is useless~"

"Junko, Junko!" The person on the bed seemed to feel someone approaching, and his voice became urgent.

Gojo Satoru took a good look at the pair of light golden double pupils that glowed faintly in the darkness, and then hugged him up: "Don't worry, let's change places, it's too dark here."

Gojo Satoru opened the curtains, opened the window, and put He Zecheng on the window sill.

The bright moonlight shone down and fell on the handsome face of the blond boy, leaving a shallow crescent moon in his pair of light golden double pupils.

And He Zecheng, who was put on the window sill, seemed to wake up briefly. In a trance, he saw a pair of god-like eyes looking down at him from the high and far sky. Those eyes were full of divine coldness, with a strong desire Inhuman.

Those eyes looked at him and said--

"Give."

Then the divinity pierced into his soul slowly and irresistibly, tearing his thoughts apart, breaking through his defenses, a sting of fear slowly flowed out of his soul like bright red blood, but the divinity did not There was no intention of leaving, and the long stay clearly made him feel a sense of fullness that was invaded.

This feeling he experienced for the first time made He Zecheng push back Gojo Satoru with fear and powerlessness.

But this sobriety was extremely short-lived, and soon, he began to climb up Wujo Wu's body like yesterday, like a vine climbing a big tree.

The two seemed to have forgotten that they were still by the window, and they entangled without any disguise.

Xia Youjie, who was sleeping soundly next door, was woken up.

In the dream, there are those pair of moist light golden double pupils shaking.

Xia Youjie lifted the quilt irritably, scratched his hair, and walked into the bathroom with a dark face.

Early the next morning, Gojo Satoru lazily came out of the dormitory. He pushed his sunglasses, hooked the corners of his mouth, and couldn't hide his satisfaction on his face.

The dormitory next door was almost opened, and Xia Youjie came out with a dark face, and he said to Wutiao Wutiao, who had just stolen a fishy face:

"Wu, let's talk."