After falling into the Niangyaoquan, I became attached to the strongest

The preparations for the year ago are over, and the last day of the year is coming soon.

That night, Saotome Masako made a bowl of hot soba noodles for everyone, and fried tempura with the leftover shrimp as a side dish. After the meal, the family gathered around the sofa in front of the TV to watch the evening concert .

Haruto felt bored after watching it for a short time. Although the song was nice, he really couldn't arouse his interest. The thought of getting up early to go to the shrine tomorrow made him feel even more bored.

Seeing him get up and leave, Masako Saotome asked with concern, "Don't you want to continue watching?"

"No, I don't really want to see it." Qingli waved her hands indiscriminately, "I'll go to the yard to order some flowers and then go back to the bedroom."

"Oh, go ahead, be careful with fire."

Saotome Masako just gave an order, and then thought of something.

"Speaking of tonight, someone will launch fireworks into the sky on time at the Zero Shrine tonight. We can just see it from our side, especially the window sill on your second floor. The view is very good."

Qingli didn't take it seriously: "I should have fallen asleep at that time, and I wasn't interested. I didn't watch last year's."

"Oh, really, you child, you go to bed early every year."

Saotome Masako sighed silently, wondering why her son had such a boring personality, and who inherited it.

Forget it, let him go.

"I was wondering if you could take a few photos, after all, we are too old to stay up so late." Masako touched her cheek in distress and made a compromise, "If you don't want to go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow morning Get ready to go to the shrine."

"Well, I understand."

Qingli responded perfunctorily, wrapped up her clothes, picked up a bag of incense sticks and fireworks from the cabinet, turned and went to the backyard.

Snapped.The lighter made a crisp opening and closing sound.

Seeing the orange-red light ignited from the bottom of the fireworks, Haruhi put away the lighter and found a seat to sit down.

The wind blows at night, bringing endless loneliness, and the indistinct voices and laughter from the residential buildings in all directions make this night even more long and lonely.

Qingli let out a breath of hot air, half of his face was buried in the scarf, his eyes were fixed on the faintly scattered sparks at the end of the thread handle, and the next moment, bright fire burst out from where it was, like a blooming flower. Peonies adorn it, illuminating a pair of dark purple eyes in the dark night.

By accident, he picked up the firework and pointed it at the dark sky, took a photo with his mobile phone, compared it repeatedly and sent it out.

Haruri: [image]

Haruri: Happy New Year.

Will Wu see it?

The big family's New Year's Eve dinner may be more grand and busy, and it's normal for Gojo Satoru to have no time to watch.

Seeing that the phone didn't reply for a long time, Qingli put it aside in a little disappointment, put her face in one hand, and stared boredly at the orange-yellow flower clusters shrinking and gradually extinguishing.

The surroundings darkened in an instant, only a little light flickered above, maintaining the light needed for vision.

Crack—he lit one again.The prelude to the fireworks this time was very short, and the fireworks suddenly exploded in just a blink of an eye.

Didi, accompanied by a buzzing vibration, the phone beside it rang a text message.

The moment she heard the voice, Qingli couldn't wait to pick up the phone and quickly click on the chat interface.

Satoru: Happy New Year!

Satoru: Are there fireworks?

The boring emotions were healed in an instant, and even I didn't realize the corners of my mouth inadvertently raised when I received the reply.

Haruri: Well, I ordered a few of them casually. It would be impossible without this during the festival. It needs to have a sense of atmosphere.

Anyway, he won't be able to survive the fireworks display at the shrine, so he might as well order a few to enjoy himself, and feel the festive atmosphere.

The message on the other side of the screen quickly returned.

Satoru: Alone?It looks so lonely, do you need the strongest Gojo-sama to accompany you?

Watching the words on the phone screen, it seemed that the man's teasing tone appeared in his mind at the same time, Qingli couldn't help laughing out loud.

...It really seemed like something Gojo Satoru could say.

Haruri: Okay, is Satoru ready to spend the night with me?

Satoru: Wow, is that something to say?What a bold statement.

Satoru: Although I also want to accompany you immediately, but I have something to deal with suddenly, Haruri, please wait for me for a while.

After posting this sentence, there is no more text.

Qingli waited for another 5 minutes, and the new firework held by her fingertips quietly ignited, but there was still no movement on the phone.

I thought that the other party would continue to chat with me after leaving for a while, but I didn't expect that I would never come back after I left, maybe I really have something important to do.

That's right, it's impossible for Wu to be free enough to have fun by himself like him.

It seems that since that astral plasma mission, Gojo Satoru learned the reversal technique, developed the domain, and has been busy ever since.Coupled with the fact that the two schools are located far apart, although it is unlikely that they will not see each other all day, the number of times they meet is relatively small compared to ordinary couples.

In the dim environment, Qingli stared down at the lit screen like a silent statue.There was no expression of joy or anger on his face, he just raised his head, closed his eyes and let out a deep breath, then closed the phone and stuffed it back into his pocket.

At 32:[-], he was almost ready to wash up and go to bed at this time.

Carrying unfinished fireworks into the room, Haruto saw her parents sitting in front of the TV with the same lack of interest, and guessed it was almost time for them to go to bed.

In short, the family cleaned up, said good night to each other, and went back to the house to rest.

In the bedroom, Qingli lay on the bed tossing and turning without feeling sleepy at all, but felt a little bored and anxious for no reason.

He doesn't suffer from insomnia for no reason, this kind of insomnia is very rare, when he tried to fall asleep again and failed, he sat up with a click of his tongue, and impatiently grabbed the hair that had grown longer than his shoulders during this period of time. Hair, got out of bed all the way to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Opening the safety lock of the window, Haruhi stepped on the tiled floor of the balcony with bare feet, the chill creeping up the soles of his feet made him more awake.

The sky was cloudless, and the bright crescent moon hung on the edge of the sky exuding a lustrous light, and a few stars decorated the surroundings, flickering - it was an extremely suitable weather for fireworks.

At [-]:[-], the buildings in the distance are brightly lit, and everyone is immersed in the joy of the beginning of the new year.

"I guess our family is the only one who sleeps so early around here? It's such a casual family."

Qingli put his hands on the side of the fence, closed his eyes and sighed like self-deprecating, he was indifferent to the cold temperature in the middle of the night, and let the cold wind forcefully pour into the collar and come out from under the hem.

"Sunny—in—"

Youdao's familiar voice came from above his head, mixed with a smile that was hard to ignore.

Is it because I think about it day and night and cause auditory hallucinations?

"Xiao-qing-li-"

Seeing that he didn't respond, the voice called his name again, the direction of the sound source changed from the top of the head to the front, and one could even feel the warm breath spraying on the face.

Realizing that it wasn't an auditory hallucination, Qingli opened her eyes suddenly, and was facing Gojo Satoru's beautiful face that was so close at hand, and the blue eyes that were still shining in the dark night came into view, so beautiful Can't help but hold my breath.He took a step back instinctively, only to notice that the opponent's body was suspended, and the whole person was in an upside-down posture. The wide kimono sleeves and the conspicuous white hair stood still against gravity, which seemed inexplicably weird.

Wait, why does it have to be reversed?

When he was puzzled, he saw Wujo Wu smiling brightly, his eyes slightly bent: "Haven't slept yet? Are you waiting for me?"

Unbelievable for a moment, in order to confirm the authenticity of the picture in front of her, Na Qingli subconsciously blurted out: "Enlightenment? How did you—" be here?

"It's me! Didn't you say you want to spend a good night together? It's a bit troublesome to teleport from Kyoto to Tokyo in stages, but it's not impossible. Just predict the route in advance."

Gojo Satoru, who got a surprised expression from the other party as he wished, leaned back and forth with a smile, hugged his stomach for a while, and then continued: "I originally wanted to finish the matter as soon as possible, but I didn't expect those old guys to be too long-winded. At night, I sneaked out while they were not paying attention!"

He folded his arms and nodded solemnly, his body fluttered slightly in the air following the movement.

"Thinking about it, even if I insist on leaving, no one can stop me. It's a good temper to endure until now and leave me. You're right!"

The original intention was to let Gojo Satoru accompany me to chat on the phone for a while, but I didn't expect that he flew all the way from Kyoto, hundreds of kilometers away, and I really don't know what to say about him .

No matter how strong the technique is, it is not so indiscriminately used.

Even though he's really happy...

Qingli smiled helplessly, and followed his words habitually: "Yeah, that's right, Enlightenment's temper is really good...but why must it be backwards?"

"Because...it's a surprise, I wanted to surprise you by suddenly appearing from above, but I didn't expect you to close your eyes."

He complained in his voice, as if he was a bit embarrassed to speak, controlled his body to return to the normal direction, and then changed the subject abruptly: "If you are sleepy, don't stand outside to sleep, have you really evolved to the point where you can fall asleep standing up? ?”

"...No, I just came out to blow some air."

"I really can't help you."

Gojo Satoru took a deep look at him, and finally stopped floating in mid-air, but took a step forward to step on the fence, and then fell to the ground of the balcony.

He opened his arms, and his eyes without any cover shone brightly in the shadow of the backlight, as if there was a boundless galaxy hidden and surging in it.

"Then let you sleep in my arms."

"This is an exclusive service."

.........

At the same time, the Gojo Headquarters far away in Kyoto.

The housekeeper stared dumbfounded at the empty room. The person who ordered him to make a cup of hot cocoa just disappeared after only one round trip. The mobile phone that was not often left behind was intentionally left in the room. The meaning is self-evident. .

Master Wu ran out again on a whim, and he didn't want them to disturb him, and he didn't know when he would come back.

Even if this kind of thing is not the first time, but every time people are so caught off guard, people are not psychologically prepared.

Alas... Let's hope tomorrow's schedule will go on as normal.

The housekeeper shook his head, raised his hand and gently closed the shoji door, and left quietly.

.........

At 47:[-], the night fell and the land returned to silence.

Maybe it's late at night, even if there are still people awake, they will consciously stop making noise. Outside the window, there is only the rustling sound of the grass and trees shaking in the wind, which is even more sad under the desolate moonlight.

Qingli Youyou woke up, her mind was a little dazed, she lowered her head and stared at the blanket wrapped around her body, and after reacting for a while, she finally figured out what was going on—he and Wujo Wu were sitting on the floor facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, or were they surrounded by each other? Because of the solid muscles on the opponent's body, Qingli felt unsteady when she slept and felt flustered, so that she woke up very quickly.

"abdomen......"

"Huh? What's wrong with your stomach?"

Gojo Satoru's voice came from the right side above his head.

Qingli took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "Your hand is pressing on my stomach."

"But if you don't, you will slip out of my arms, Qingli."

The voices of the people around her were deliberately lowered by her ears. As the words fell, Qingli felt the wristband around her waist tightened, and the game console that Gojo Satoru was holding in his hand before losing consciousness disappeared at some point. was left out in the cold.

Could it be that this person has been sitting in a daze?

"Okay...how long have I been asleep?"

"You slept for an hour, and the next day is less than 10 minutes away."

"Is that so?" There was no change in Qing's face, she stared at the night sky outside the window ecstatically, and murmured, "Time flies so fast, I won't be able to see enlightenment tomorrow."

"........."

Hearing this, Wujou put his face close to him silently, rubbing the hair on the other side's temples in a nonchalant manner, and said in a low voice, "I can leave later."

Qingli smiled: "This will cause trouble to your family. The first day of the new year is very important."

He also turned his head to rub Wujou's face: "Besides, I have arrangements for tomorrow, so it's not convenient for you to stay."

"I'll be back when the sun rises."

"Then you have to get up very early."

"It doesn't matter, it's not the first time..."

The second half of the sentence was murmured as thin as a mosquito, but Qingli couldn't hear it clearly, so she couldn't help asking: "What?"

"No—what!" Gojo Satoru didn't answer, but said in a friendly tone, "You will also send me a text message tomorrow, and it would be best if you could call."

Seeing that he obviously didn't want to talk more, Qingli didn't delve into it: "I know, when did I not send you a message?"

"I don't care, you promise me first."

"Okay, I promise you."

At 59:[-], the house was quiet, and a needle could be heard, except for each other's slight sniffs lingering in their ears.

In the distance, a distant long cry cut through the extremely quiet night, and the flames that sprang up from the ground slowly rose into the air.

Bang——The fireworks exploded suddenly, lighting up the entire sky, and then dispersed one after another to form new branches, competing to explode.Meteor shower-like fireworks fell from the sky, fleeting.

It's zero o'clock, and the New Year's bell is ringing.

Like a signal, in the next moment, several orange flames were launched into the air one after another, and soon the sky was covered with all kinds of fireworks, instantly illuminating the silent earth.

Perhaps the magnificent color is too dazzling, so bright that it is almost impossible to open the eyes, it makes people want to cry for no reason.

Ah... Are the New Year's fireworks so dazzling?

Qingli's lips moved, but he didn't make a syllable after all, or he didn't know what to say.

His lowered eyes covered up the moisture in his eyes, and his voice was too weak to be audible.

"Enlightenment."

"Ok?"

"Happy New Year."

The people behind were stunned for a moment, then chuckled, which became clearer in the room where no one was talking.

Gojo Satoru hugged the person in his arms affectionately, and slowly closed his eyes.

"You too, happy new year."