Curse Back to Five Summers: Best Friends Are an Excuse for Couples

After playing enough, Geto Suguru squatted down and picked up the things scattered on the ground, then went back to the bedroom to change clothes.

Even though they had done the most intimate things, Geto Suguru was still not used to changing clothes with the door open. Gojo Satoru was standing in the kitchen drinking water and saw the closed bedroom door, snorting with disdain.

"Pretentious, prudish, stupid Jay!"

Geto Suguru couldn't hear him, so he could complain behind his back.

Geto Suguru was cooking dinner and Gojo Satoru was helping him. Although he didn't cook much, he was a very smart guy who learned things quickly. He knew all the steps for some home-cooked dishes and did a great job even when he was just helping out.

Geto Suguru made a stir-fried vegetable dish and an omelet. Gojo Satoru helped him pick and wash the vegetables, cut them, and beat the eggs, while Geto Suguru only had to cook in front of the gas stove.

It feels really good to no longer have to do it all by myself, saving myself the hassle of preparing everything beforehand.

After the stir-fried vegetables were ready and the golden egg liquid with honey was poured into the square non-stick pan, Gojo Satoru's only job was to take out the white plate and put it aside so that Geto Suguru could serve it as soon as it was done.

"Everything is ready, so go sit down at the dining table and wait. Dinner will be served soon."

Gojo Satoru shook his head and stubbornly stayed beside Geto Suguru. Seeing that Gojo Satoru didn't say anything and was unwilling to leave, Geto Suguru couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

"What's the matter?" After looking at Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru asked him.

"Am I doing a good job?" Gojo Satoru, as if afraid that Geto Suguru didn't understand, added, "Am I doing a good job of washing and cutting the vegetables?"

Geto Suguru seemed to understand what Gojo Satoru's problem was. He glanced at Gojo Satoru with unbearable emotion, but a smile still overflowed from the corners of his mouth and the bottom of his eyes.

"Yeah," Xia Yujie nodded and turned around. He looked at Gojo Satoru and suddenly moved closer, pecked Gojo Satoru on the forehead, and then smiled and said, "Satoru did a great job, so this is a reward for you."

The guy who originally just wanted to be praised by Geto Suguru suddenly found out that the reward could be so big. His eyes widened and he felt like Columbus discovered the New World.

"So, if you want to do more housework in the future, I agree."

Gojo Satoru is not a person who likes to do housework. Before coming here to live, he had always lived in the dormitory of the technical high school.

Whether it is eating, washing clothes, or cleaning, there are dedicated staff members to take charge. He doesn't do anything except washing his own underwear.

But things are different now. If there are rewards for doing housework, that’s a different matter.

"If I do more housework, does that mean I can get a reward like the one just now?" Gojo Satoru asked with a slightly blushing face.

After all, it was his lack of emotional experience that caused the problem. If he was a seasoned emotional veteran, how could he have been so easily won over by a mere kiss from Geto Suguru?

Gojo Satoru despised himself in his heart for being so naive, but at the same time he couldn't resist the temptation of the "vixen" beside him.

After a struggle between his conscience and his desires, he decided that doing housework might be a good way to exercise, and so that was it.

Geto Xia Yu poured the omelet into a flat plate and carefully cut it into rolls with a knife.

"Maybe. If you do well, I will reward you generously. After all, I am the older brother. As the elder one, how could I possibly cheat the younger one? Don't you agree, Wu?"

"Brother?" Gojo Satoru sounded as if he had just heard a funny joke. However, he seemed to have thought of something else and nodded with a smile. "Ah, it's okay to call me brother. My pretty brother, please treat me to dinner. Can I have dinner now?"

Picking up the plate, Geto suddenly turned around and smiled brightly at Gojo Satoru, "Okay, but, are you very hungry, Satoru?"

Gojo Satoru nodded vaguely, "Well, after all, there's dessert to eat after dinner. I'm interested in that."

Geto Xia Yu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the refrigerator, and said nothing.

Gojo Satoru always loves desserts.

As usual, Gojo Satoru ate this meal quickly, hurriedly washed the dishes, hurriedly took a shower, and then hurriedly pulled the person back to the bedroom.

Even though he was pushed heavily onto the soft bed, Geto Suguru was still dazed.

He opened his innocent eyes and looked at Gojo Satoru, whose hair was still wet. Fine drops of water dripped from the ends of Gojo Satoru's hair, making him look like a puppy that had just rolled out of a puddle.

"Not eating dessert? That's not like you, Satoru."

Gojo Satoru raised one corner of his mouth. He hadn't expected Geto Suguru to be so naive. "Geto still hasn't figured out what I mean by 'dessert'?"

Xia Yujie squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then reacted instantly.

He bent his right leg and kicked out, avoiding the vital parts. Gojo Satoru defended with both hands and barely dodged it by leaning sideways.

He was dissatisfied and glared at Xia Youjie angrily, "Are you really going to kick me?"

Xia Yujie sneered, "You are such a heartless person. You don't care about other people's lives."

After Geto Suguru said this, Gojo Satoru finally realized something was wrong. He was a little worried, and crawled over from the end of the bed using his hands and feet, and got close to Geto Suguru's face with a very worried expression.

"Are you hurt?" he asked with concern.

Seeing him like this, Geto Suguru suddenly couldn't say the words he wanted to accuse him.

Sighing slightly, Geto simply lay down with his arm as a pillow. He stared at the ceiling for a moment, then realized that Gojo Satoru had been cautiously waiting for an answer beside him. He blushed slightly and said, "My waist is sore. I've been standing all morning, and it's even more sore. So, you have to be more restrained."

Gojo Satoru frowned suspiciously and touched his waist. Why was his waist not sore even though he was the one exerting so much effort?

Xia Yujie noticed his actions and couldn't help but roll his eyes, reminding Gojo Satoru, "The Internet is a good thing. If you don't understand something, you can look it up yourself."

Gojo Satoru said "oh" and then sat cross-legged on the side, looking up popular science articles on his phone. He muttered to himself as he read, occasionally nodding thoughtfully, occasionally scoffing with disdain, and finally came to a conclusion -

"Jay, you'll need a pillow from now on to support your waist."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Did he lead him to this conclusion?

Why is this guy so stubborn?

Sure enough, after a twenty-year-old guy started having sex, his head was filled with pornographic garbage for a while. If it was Gojo Satoru who was twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old, it would definitely not be like this.

Thinking of this, Geto Suguru still felt a little sad.

It is obvious that the person in front of him is having an intimate relationship with him, but the real Gojo Satoru is still hidden in his heart. What is the difference between this and a scumbag who has his cake and eats it too?

"Don't do it today. Wait a few days. You have to be considerate of the older man's physical condition."

Seeing Geto Suguru taking advantage of his seniority like this, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but glance at him, and when he noticed something, he smiled imperceptibly.

"Brother Xia Yu is very capable. There's no need to be so self-deprecating. You can fool others, but why would you fool your own people?"

“Wu, you bastard…”

Before Geto Suguru could finish his words, Gojo Satoru ran away.

Since he couldn't eat the dessert on the bed, Gojo Satoru naturally wanted to eat the dessert in the refrigerator. Since they were all desserts, at least one of them had to be eaten.