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

At this moment, Geto Suguru's eloquent tongue suddenly became knotted and he could not say anything.

Bright lights poured down from above, exposing Geto Suguru's embarrassment to Gojo Satoru.

"Am I... good to you?" Geto Suguru almost bit his tongue when he said this.

He wanted to leave, but Gojo Satoru held his arm stubbornly.

Gojo Satoru's fingers are slender and long, and they don't seem to have much grip, but they are actually very strong, like two steel forks pressing the prey there so tightly that Geto Suguru cannot move at all.

"Yeah," Gojo Satoru replied softly, "Growing up, Mr. Getsu is the person who treats me the best besides my parents."

Xia Yujie only felt his face was burning. He was embarrassed to stare at the eyes so close to him, so he turned his eyes away abruptly.

He said, "These are not big things, Wu, don't take them to heart."

Gojo Satoru found Geto Suguru's reaction very interesting. He slowly loosened his grip on Geto Suguru's wrist and retreated a little bit.

"Maybe it's because Mr. Getsu is such a nice person that I feel comfortable getting along with you."

"..." Geto Suguru didn't know what to say, so he simply stopped talking and just sat in front of Gojo Satoru.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

This kind of atmosphere was too much for Geto Suguru to bear, and he needed to find something to do.

Just as he was deep in thought, Gojo Satoru, who was resting against the back of the sofa, suddenly smiled at him. He leaned there leisurely, staring at Geto Suguru's face.

He asked, "Why don't you sleep?"

"Because I can't sleep."

"Haha~" Gojo Satoru laughed happily, "You heard me fall just when you were going to the bathroom. Mr. Getsuki can actually lie."

"Hmm..." Geto Suguru was frustrated, and there was a resentment in his eyes when he looked at Gojo Satoru that he himself didn't even notice.

As if to say, why are you teasing me again?

Gojo Satoru thought that Geto was a little cute, and he couldn't help asking, "Mr. Geto isn't sleeping so late at night...are you waiting for me?"

Geto Suguru looked at Gojo Satoru's smiling eyes for a long time. Without sunglasses, bandages or eye patches, the sky-blue eyes were presented to him unobstructed, with a hint of teasing and mockery in them.

If someone else treated him like this, Geto Suguru would definitely teach them a lesson and let them know that there are some people who cannot be provoked.

But if the target is Gojo Satoru, it is obvious that he can't do it.

He always showed unconditional indulgence to Gojo Satoru, which encouraged this guy's arrogance.

"e=(′o｀*)))Alas——" Geto Suguru sighed, and a smile crept up the corner of his mouth.

He didn't intend to continue lying, and thought, what if he was waiting for him?

"Yes, I was waiting for you," the smile on his face deepened. "Because you said you wanted to eat some vegetarian noodles, and you didn't show up on time even though we had already made an appointment. I was worried that you might have encountered some danger. After all, you said before that your job often puts you in danger."

These words were so perfect that Gojo Satoru couldn't find any way to find fault with the words.

After staring at Geto Suguru for a while, Gojo Satoru curled his lips in frustration and stopped talking.

His expression made Geto Suguru unable to understand what he was thinking for a moment, and he didn't know what his pout meant.

Instead of saying these meaningless words here, Xia Yujie thought it would be better to do something else, such as -

"Have you had dinner yet?"

Gojo Satoru crossed his legs and placed them on the sofa. Unlike before when he was afraid that his clothes would stain Geto Suguru's sofa, now he seemed to be deliberately putting on such a casual posture.

His mouth was slightly pouting and his cheeks were puffed up, like a little squirrel with a mouth full of acorns.

Gojo Satoru looked like this, and Geto Suguru was not unfamiliar with it. Ten years ago, whenever he was unhappy, he would always look like this, waiting for Geto Suguru to coax him with a helpless smile.

He liked and enjoyed the fact that Geto Suguru indulged him.

Now, because there is a Band-Aid on his cheek, it makes him look even more childish and cute.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Xia Yujie couldn't help but smile and asked again, "Hey, I'm asking you, have you had dinner yet?"

Gojo Satoru pouted, but still answered, "No, I was very hungry on the Shinkansen on the way back. I wanted to eat a Kikufuku, but this is a gift for you, Mr. Getsu, so I held back, you see."

Gojo Satoru patted his stomach and said, "I'm so hungry that it's deflated."

Xia Yujie's eyes curved into crescents as he smiled. He gently patted Gojo Satoru's arm and coaxed him, "Then wait a moment. The ingredients for the somen are ready. We can start in ten minutes. Wait for me."

Geto Suguru's smile seemed to have a magical power, and Gojo Satoru really calmed down when he saw his smiling face.

Geto Suguru was busy in the kitchen alone, and Gojo Satoru sat cross-legged on the sofa watching him.

Before, he was only thinking about rushing back and didn't feel tired at all. Now he is finally back and can fulfill his promise. After coming to Geto Suguru, his nerves relaxed and fatigue instantly swept over Gojo Satoru's body.

Even if you possess a technique with no lower limits, even if you are always regarded as a strong person, you are still a human being after all, and everyone will get tired.

It only took a dozen minutes for Geto Suguru to cook the noodles, chill them, and then put them in bowls and placed them on the table.

"Dinner is ready, Wu." He placed his chopsticks and glanced at the person on the sofa.

No one answered. At this time, the person on the sofa had fallen asleep leaning against the back of the sofa.

The tall and thin body was huddled on the small sofa, feeling very cramped. His long legs could not be opened and could only be crossed. His head was tilted on his shoulder, and he was holding a pillow in his arms.

It’s like a child who has been waiting for a long time for his parents to pick him up after kindergarten and falls asleep in a feeling of insecurity.

Geto Suguru bent down and got closer to look at Gojo Satoru's delicate face, his white eyelashes covering his lower eyelids, and how he escaped from this world temporarily with a few minor injuries and had a strange journey in his dream.

Although different, he was the same Gojo Satoru he knew.

He is the Gojo Satoru, right?

Xia Yujie smiled with the corners of his mouth curved.

"Hey, Wu, wake up. Eat before you go back to sleep. Didn't you say you were hungry?"

It was a bit embarrassing for Gojo Satoru to fall asleep in just a dozen minutes, especially when someone was preparing dinner for him.

However, if the other person is Geto Suguru, such a kind person will definitely forgive his rudeness, right?

"Jie..." He unconsciously repeated Geto Suguru's name.

The smile on Geto's lips gradually disappeared because of this name. He straightened up and looked down at the sleepy kitten for a long time.

In the end, he sighed and laughed again, his voice small—

"I'll forgive your disrespect this time, Satoru."