By the time we finished dinner, it was dark.

As usual, Geto Suguru cooks and Gojo Satoru washes the dishes.

While Gojo Satoru was standing by the sink washing dishes, Geto Suguru was watching him from the sofa in the living room.

His straight back slumped slightly at the shoulders, his silver-haired head drooped, and his arms moved slightly.

Clear water flowed out of the faucet in a moderate amount, and the sound of it changed with the movements of Gojo Satoru's hands.

If it were the Gojo Satoru of the past, he would definitely not wash the dishes himself and also wash Geto's share. He would just find all kinds of excuses to shirk responsibility.

Looking at the slightly thin back, Geto Suguru couldn't help but wonder how the original Gojo Satoru lived during the ten years when he was away.

Would he still hide in the dormitory in the hot summer and sweat profusely while eating Sukiyaki?

At that time, the college had a rule that students were not allowed to cook privately in the dormitories. Students had to go to the college cafeteria for three meals a day to eat nutritious food prepared by the staff.

However, there are always times when tastes don't match, and occasionally, Gojo Satoru will secretly cook for himself in the dormitory.

This was simply unbelievable to Geto Suguru. No matter how he looked at it, Gojo Satoru didn't seem like someone who would do things himself to satisfy his appetite.

When Gojo Satoru carried the ingredients he had secretly bought from the foot of the mountain and ran all the way to the dormitory with him, Geto Suguru was very confused.

"Satoru, if you want to eat, why don't you eat at a Sukiyaki restaurant? Why do you have to risk violating the rules and cook it yourself?" Xia Yujie sighed, "Besides, it's summer now, even with the air conditioner on, it's still hot, and the smell will linger."

Gojo Satoru laughed wantonly. He turned back and winked at Geto Suguru while running, "So, we are going to your room, Geto."

Geto Xia Yu's eyebrows raised, "Huh?"

Did he agree to this?

"Hey, Wu, I don't agree. Wait, I said I don't agree."

So what if you disagree?

Gojo Satoru released his hand from his wrist and quickened his pace to run upstairs, with Geto Suguru eagerly chasing after him.

"Satoru, did you hear me? Not in my room."

Gojo Satoru didn't care about that. He ran very fast in front and didn't forget to turn around and make faces and stick out his tongue at him.

Geto Suguru has no way to deal with Gojo Satoru. He doesn't know why he has become like this, but there are people with this kind of personality in this world. They are always compromising, gentle and easy to talk to, like to take care of others, and like to be needed. It seems that this is the meaning of their lives in this world.

The more childish and naughty Gojo Satoru behaved, the more he couldn't help but want to compromise, and the more he was led by the other party.

In the end, even though Gojo Satoru was pouting and acting pitiful, Geto Suguru still reluctantly opened the door of his room.

Gojo Satoru quickly washed the vegetables and put them into the pot, then hurriedly poured in the sauce and started cooking. In the meantime, he did not forget to put the cell phone between his ear and shoulder to call Nozomi.

The moment the phone was connected, he excitedly invited Glass to come for dinner.

Glass did not refuse. Although she was always hesitant, she was actually very brave and was not afraid of violating the rules at all.

In the hot summer, eating hot sukiyaki in a small dormitory, even turning on the air conditioner won’t make much difference.

The three of them were sweating profusely as they ate in front of the pot. Naoko took out a cold beer from the bag she brought and threw it to Geto Suguru, while Gojo Satoru could only watch with his chopsticks biting.

Glass narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Ah, I forgot that Gojo can't touch alcohol."

Gojo Satoru nodded pitifully, and then Nozomi started rummaging around again, finally pulling out a can of Coke and throwing it to him.

He and Glass always seemed to be pampering Gojo Satoru unconsciously.

After eating Sukiyaki, the three of them used rock-paper-scissors to choose the loser to clean up the mess. However, no matter who lost in the end, the only one who came to clean up was Geto Suguru.

Because even if the loser is Gojo Satoru, he has the ability to act like a spoiled child and beg Geto Suguru to help him clean up.

Geto Suguru often looked at his deliberately pitiful face helplessly. He didn't understand why some boys could be so relaxed and humble?

Geto Suguru is incapable of acting like a spoiled brat, even though he is a few months younger than Gojo Satoru.

And if Nozomi loses, based on the principle of a gentleman taking care of a lady, Geto Suguru won't really let her do it.

Glass also commented on him, saying: "Getsuyu is really a good man."

Haha, Miss Manami Suda later often said the same thing, but at that time, Geto Suguru thought that he was no longer a real good man.

Will Gojo Satoru still be like this after he leaves the technical high school?

Will he still eat Sukiyaki in the dormitory?

Will he invite someone else, Nozomi, or Nanami?

If so, in whose room?

The one who will be harmed should be Nanami, but will Nanami pamper them like I do?

I don’t know. If I leave, I won’t know these things. These have nothing to do with him anymore. He knows nothing.

While Geto Suguru was reminiscing about the past, Gojo Satoru had already washed and wiped the dishes and put them in the cupboard. He wiped his hands and turned around, and saw Geto Suguru who was staring at him in a trance.

Such a peaceful and gentle face, a face that was both charming and heroic, stared at him blankly in the cold light of the living room, but his eyes were extremely gentle.

He seemed to be looking at himself, but also seemed to be looking at others through himself.

Gojo Satoru's expression suddenly became a little unnatural. He glanced out the window and saw that it was already completely dark. Lights were lit up on the city buildings in the distance. It gave him the illusion of the oil house in "Spirited Away", dreamy and gorgeous.

Gojo Satoru walked up to Geto Suguru, looked down at him, and grinned.

"Mr. Geta, would you like to go outside to cool off? There should be a cool breeze blowing in from the forest next door right now."

Xia Yujie turned his head to look outside, nodded, and said, "Wait for me first."

Geto Suguru got up and took out the strawberry cakes that Gojo Satoru bought from the refrigerator, two pieces of strawberry cakes, and two forks.

He walked back to the living room, stood in front of Gojo Satoru and extended his hand towards him.

Xia Yujie smiled warmly and spoke in a gentle tone, "Then, let's have dessert outside."

Seeing Geto Suguru's smile and the strawberry cake in his hand, Gojo Satoru's blue eyes suddenly lit up.

Geto Suguru was very satisfied with Gojo Satoru's reaction and his smile deepened.

This Satoru was just like the Gojo Satoru he knew before. Whether he was happy or angry, his emotions were reflected very directly on his face. He was a very frank person, unlike himself, who tried to hide all his emotions in his heart as much as possible.

People are different.

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