"This canyon is not easy, be careful not to die."

"Do not worry."

Gojo Satoru and Eshita Nao sat cross-legged on the carpet, the game controllers crackling.

Regarding the previous question, Gojo Satoru didn't think it through, and Eshita Nao was not in a hurry to get the answer, because the answer was most likely the answer he wanted.

So it's just so weird.

The two of them pretended nothing happened, and started playing games naturally.

It's just... quite speechless.

I have to say, as far as the calm attitude of the two of them ignoring any situation... is quite a match?

Eshita Nao got on the bus at ten o'clock in the morning, went out for lunch on the way, and arrived at two o'clock in the afternoon.Then I kept playing games until five o'clock in the afternoon.

The winter night was getting dark very quickly, Jiang Xia Nao turned his head to look outside, stretched his stiff neck, and said, "You asked me to come all the way here just to play games with you?"

Gojo Satoru didn't understand the need for this question at all, he tilted his head slightly and looked at Nao Eshita, "Well... is there any problem?"

Okay, Eshita Nao nodded. As expected of being born in a big family, he has a domineering style, which makes people want to hate him.

Gojo Satoru looked up at the clock, jumped up suddenly, grabbed Eshita Nao by the wrist and pulled him up, "The weather forecast says it will snow later, let's wait for a snowball fight."

Old man. Subway. Looking at mobile phone

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"Just the two of us?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?" It's fine if the two of you don't.

Gojo Satoru was in high spirits, it was beautiful and fun when it snowed in winter, and there were still few spells, how great it was.Snow is so much fun, who hasn’t rolled in the snow in childhood?Have you ever had a snowball fight with your friends?

It's me, oh, then I have to play more now.

Open the door early in the morning, silver-white snow covered the ground, white everywhere.Dazzling and peculiar, too pure colors always tempt people to destroy them.

In the past, Gojo Satoru just stood outside and watched quietly, but now he wants to participate.

Eshita Nao and Gojo Satoru stood on the porch, looking up at the sky together, "Do you like snowball fights?"

"Like~" Because I haven't played it before, I like it.

At 05:30, it was completely dark, and there were scattered stars in the night sky.The hands of the two did not let go, and at some point, it was Gojo Satoru holding Eshita Nao's hand instead of Eshita Nao holding Gojo Satoru's hand.

Gojo Satoru didn't seem to notice it, or he didn't care.

Eshita Nao thought that people always give snow a lot of meaning.One of them seems to say that if you watch the first snow with someone you like, then the two will definitely receive blessings.

Ah... Nao Eshita just realized something, and he was a little sensitive at this moment, thinking of this thought could not help but crooked.

Then he shook his head violently, it's impossible, Gojo Satoru could think of such a small, fresh and subtle way.

Impossible, impossible.

Eshita Nao glanced at Gojo Satoru, who was still looking up at the sky, and with a few hammers, dispelled the unreliable thoughts in his mind.

Hmm... this guy definitely hasn't figured it out yet.

Then what did he think of himself?

Eshita Nao fell into a daze.

"Master Wutiao, dinner is ready."

Nao Eshita came back to his senses, he let go of his hand naturally, rubbing his fingertips a few times involuntarily.

Gojo's hands are quite warm...

The servant lowered his head and looked at his nose and heart, not daring to look casually at all, but the scene he saw for the first time was still deeply engraved in his heart.

God! ! !Holding hands, holding hands, they are holding hands! ! !

This unscientific!I haven't found a match yet, but that character of Mr. Gojo has found a match!

Young birthday!Our cabbage beats the pig, no, our pig beats the cabbage, eh, no!

"Bring it in." Gojo Satoru grabbed the hand that Eshita Nao had just let go, and led him into the house.

The temperature is still there, as if the two hands have never let go.

"Uh..." The servant lowered his head, hesitantly, and said hesitantly, "The Great Elder said that the guests should not be neglected, and he wants to invite the guests to eat in the main hall."

"Are you instigating me?" Gojo Satoru stopped, tilted his head slightly, and the volume was still the usual level, but somehow it made people feel chills all over.

"No, no, no...it's the Great Elder..." The servant quickly denied it, so panicked that he couldn't even speak.

Gojo Wu said again: "You mean, the Great Elder is instructing me?"

"No no no...!"

"what is that?"

The servant understood, stepped back and bowed his head, and said respectfully: "I'll bring it to you right now, please use it slowly with your friends."

"laugh!"

Nao Eshita was watching the play happily, and the elder of the Gotiao family probably wanted to get his bottom line, and give him a blow by the way.No matter how bloody it is, he may be warned not to have thoughts that he shouldn't have, and not to covet things that he shouldn't have.

Eshita Nao's thoughts were twisted again, and he didn't know if the other party would throw out millions to make him leave Gojo Satoru.

#奈生,You’ve watched a lot of TV#

Closer to home, if you are on the same side as Wujo Wu, that would be very cool, Wujo Wu is also known as Wujo Ruan.

His mouth is not only good for eating, but he is also good at quarreling, but he is not conscious of arguing, and it is often this kind of contrast that can make people angry.

The above is from the personal experience of Xia Youjie and An Geji.

The servants were very fast. As soon as they sat down, the dishes were served one after another.

It's Chinese food... Eshita Nao paused.

Gojo Satoru himself was out of tune with this simple and heavy old house. He didn't have so many etiquette rules, and he started to eat when the food arrived.

"Well, although it's not as delicious as your cooking, but I heard people say that inviting others to eat at home is not reasonable for letting people cook by themselves."

"It's probably Jay who said that."

"Haha, you guessed it."

Nao Eshita smiled, Gojo Satoru's network is too simple, he basically knows everything, and there are not many people who can listen to him.

Among them, Xia Youjie is the most polite.

"You don't like to eat local food. I originally wanted you to cook it yourself, but Jie told me several times that you can't do this, and even called me five or six times to emphasize it." Nai, his eyes were full of dislike for Xia Youjie.

Eshita Nao's expression was a little subtle.

Wutiao, how can you say that you don't have parents? Isn't your mother always by your side?

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"It took me a long time to choose this Chinese food. It's barely enough to eat. You can make do with it."

Getting used to eating the food cooked by Eshita Nao, Gojo Satoru doesn't like anything else now, he can eat whatever he wants.

Eshita Nao didn't know what was going on, and felt itchy in his heart.

He never said he didn't like local food, although he never concealed it, it was easy to see.

But this is Wujo Wuye, it's a chicken breaking a cat, he can notice it and implement it thoughtfully, which in itself represents a special kind.

So Wujo really likes him?

Ah, I'm a little happy, the corner of Eshita Nao's mouth raised unconsciously.

No, my heart beat a little fast when I saw Zheng Lai.

I like this feeling, Eshita Nao finally realized belatedly that he might...probably...also like Gojo Satoru.

If you like it, then be together.

Nao Eshita quietly resisted his noisy heart, closed his eyes, and muttered in his heart again and again, 'stop, stop, don't rush, don't panic. '

It took a while for the heartbeat to return to normal, Eshita Nao pretended to be the same as usual, cooking normally.He lowered his head, covering the smile and the light of determination in his eyes.

Gojo Satoru didn't realize that the cooking was a bit slow, probably because it wasn't made by Eshita Nao.

Eshita Nao can basically conclude that Gojo Satoru is in a state of liking him but not knowing it, and now is not the best time to pierce the window paper.

Eshita Nao likes to plan ahead, he wants the result to be the result he wants, and does not accept other results.

So he wants Wujo Wu to discover this conclusion by himself, and what he discovers is always deeper than what he pointed out. During this period of time, he wants Wujo Wu to sink deeper and deeper.

He's in no rush, really.

They still have time anyway, and a lot of time.

After eating, they went to play games again, Gojo Satoru would pay attention to whether it was snowing outside from time to time.

Unfortunately not.

Until the day when Eshita Nao left, the snow still hadn't fallen.

Young master Wutiao was very upset about this.

#Garbage Weather Forecast#

Jiangxia Nao stayed in Wujo house for three days, and the elder Wujo didn't find a chance to contact Jiangxia Nao for three days.

Gojo Satoru and Eshita Nao have not been separated for the past three days.

Holding the "detailed" information of Jiangxia Naisheng in his hand, the great elder felt bleak, and always felt that his family (crossed out) the future family master was being bullied.

In fact, to be honest, Jiang Xia Nao's ability is also very important to the elder, and the elder may not object to Wujo Satoru if he wants to be with him.

But the prerequisites are to be discussed.

Gojo Satoru at home didn't wear sunglasses, and the unhappiness in his eyes was clearly displayed.The driver just waited outside, Eshita Nao had to leave, it was the Spring Festival in two days.

Neon does not celebrate the Spring Festival, but Naisheng celebrates it.The most important festival in his heart is still the Spring Festival.

His family also knows, so every year the family spends the Spring Festival together.

If he didn't leave, his younger brother might be killed.

Eshita Nao touched Gojo Satoru's head, held his face, and said softly in Gojo Satoru's favorite voice: "Okay, be happy. Huh? School will start soon. See you every day, I will Guaranteed to have a chance to have a snowball fight."

Gojo Satoru's eyes fell on Eshita Nao's face, and then moved to his eyes.At this moment, those beautiful eyes were full of him, and his figure was clearer than ever.

Gojo Satoru's mood suddenly improved, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "You said so."

"I said."

The two are not a couple, they are a couple, they are so sticky, it is almost impossible to see.Those who didn't know thought that the two would be separated for a year and a half.

The face of the Great Elder who was hiding behind the door and observing turned green—he was full of dog food.

After saying "goodbye" countless times, Eshita Nao finally got into the car and waved goodbye to Gojo Satoru for the last time through the car window.

Gojo Goku put his hands in his pockets and nodded his head in farewell.

The driver wiped the sweat from his forehead without a trace, and started the car.God!Finally we can go.

The car was running too fast, Eshita Nao wanted to turn his head to look at Gojo Satoru, but Gojo Satoru became one point in a blink of an eye.

Nao Eshita: "..."

He didn't speak but just looked at the driver deeply.

The driver's forehead started to sweat again, and he slowed down without a trace.

#Anyway, there is only one point left for Wutiao adults, I don’t believe that I can still spread dog food#

The author says:

Nasheng: wait for five confessions, hehe

PS: Japan does not celebrate Chinese New Year, and their new year is on 1.1

感谢在2022-08-1609:07:28~2022-08-1708:58:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 40 bottles of Sanriyue; 5 bottles of Long Street Short Dream;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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