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

There was an abnormal heat at Geto Suguru's jaw, where Gojo Satoru's face was touching.

He felt it carefully, then suddenly turned sideways.

Gojo Satoru felt that Geto Suguru turned around to face him. He narrowed his eyes and smiled at Geto Suguru.

"Mr. Getabu looks so serious. Is this a difficult question to answer?"

He reached out his hand towards Geto Suguru again, but his wrist was controlled by the other party.

Geto Suguru suddenly leaned over and put his forehead against Gojo Satoru's.

Geto Suguru's handsome and delicate facial features suddenly became closer and magnified in Gojo Satoru's eyes. Gojo Satoru didn't quite understand what Geto Suguru was going to do, so he just blinked his big eyes at him.

My eyes hurt a little, my body ached a little, and even though I was confessing my feelings, I gradually felt groggy and wanted to sleep.

He became anxious, his tone became more dissatisfied, and his tone became more coquettish.

"Mr. Getsu, you haven't..."

"Don't talk and don't move," Xia Yujie frowned slightly. After a few seconds, he finally made up his mind and suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Wu, do you have a fever?"

"Huh???" Gojo Satoru seemed not to understand what Geto Suguru said, and his face was full of question marks.

Geto Suguru's palm pressed down on Gojo Satoru's forehead. At this moment, Gojo Satoru felt the coolness in Geto Suguru's palm and felt very comfortable.

He subconsciously nudged Geto's palm, and then he realized something was wrong.

No wonder my head was in a mess and my joints were aching. I thought it was fatigue caused by overcompleting the task, but now it seems not to be the case.

"Don't you feel cold?" Geto asked him.

Gojo Satoru thought about it and laughed, "Sometimes hot and sometimes cold, I thought it was because..."

"Why?" Geto Suguru was a little anxious. There was no electricity and he didn't have a car. He was afraid that Gojo Satoru's fever would get worse and worse.

"No, nothing," Gojo Satoru replied sullenly.

For someone like Gojo Satoru, who rarely gets sick all year round, once he has a health problem, a minor cold for an ordinary person can become a serious illness for him.

I still remember when I was in high school, it was almost the rainy season. Gojo Gojo came back from a mission and had a fever in the middle of the night. It was very similar to his current situation.

That time, he was sick for half a month, with repeated fevers, his throat was so swollen that it hurt to drink water, he had a headache and a runny nose, and from blowing his nose constantly, the tip of his nose turned red like Santa Claus.

Glass said that minor illnesses like colds do not require reversal techniques, and occasional colds and fevers are good for the body.

So, that time, Gojo Satoru endured such discomfort for half a month, and only came back to life after half a month.

What about this time? How long will it take this time?

Geto Suguru sighed irritably, why did it have to be at this time?

"You lie here and I'll go find some medicine." After saying that, Geto Suguru carefully avoided pressing down on Gojo Satoru and turned over and got out of bed.

Because of the power outage, the room was very dark. Geto used the flashlight on his cell phone to get the medicine from the low cabinet.

He vaguely remembered that there were some antipyretic medicines at home. He had taken a few pills when he had a cold before, and there were still a few pills left in the medicine box.

The medicine box contained various medicines with different functions, which looked a bit messy. Xia Yujie looked at it carefully and found the cold medicine and anti-inflammatory medicine at the same time.

Gojo Satoru lay silently on the bed, his eyes fixed on Geto Suguru's profile as he concentrated on finding medicine.

The smile he showed when facing Geto Suguru was not there in the place where Geto Suguru could not see. Gojo Satoru pinched his eyebrows, feeling a little regretful about his confession just now.

Xia Yujie clearly gave him a way out, but he just got down from the stairs and turned around and jumped back up again.

My confession just now must have scared him, right?

Gojo Satoru puffed up his cheeks pitifully, like a pufferfish that got puffed up after being poked intentionally by humans.

He was also wondering whether such an abrupt and sudden confession would cause trouble to Geto Suguru?

That guy, Geto Suguru, is a very delicate and sensitive person, but he also has a mouth that seems to be non-existent even though it is open.

Even if you feel troubled, you will just bear it silently and say nothing, right?

"Alas," Gojo Satoru sighed, but the meaning of this sigh completely changed when it reached Geto Suguru's ears.

He turned around, his face full of anxiety and worry, and asked, "Is Wu feeling uncomfortable now?"

Gojo Satoru was feeling regretful for his ill-considered decision and snorted listlessly, which made Geto Suguru even more worried.

He said, "Please wait a moment. I will be back soon."

Without even putting the medicine box back into the cabinet, Geto Xia Yu grabbed his cell phone and ran out of the bedroom.

Gojo Satoru tapped his brow with his fist, secretly cursing himself for being an idiot, as if he had messed up everything.

"I should have been more restrained and chosen the right moment. What if I scared him? Would he run away while I wasn't paying attention?"

Would Geto Suguru do something like running away secretly because he doesn't want to face it or hurt someone?

Gojo Satoru frowned in annoyance. He felt that Geto Suguru should be able to do such a thing.

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru sat up from the bed. When he was lying down, he just felt drowsy and sleepy, but the moment he sat up, he knew he was finished.

It was as if something was taken away from his head. He used to be able to maintain his balance, but after a part of it was taken away, he gradually lost his balance. He felt dizzy and had the feeling of falling in a certain direction.

Gojo Satoru thought about the times when he was sick. It felt terrible when someone who rarely gets sick got sick.

Lightning flashed several times at this time. After realizing that thunder would be heard soon, Gojo Satoru still forced himself to get off the bed despite the discomfort.

In the kitchen, Geto Suguru was putting his cell phone with the flashlight on aside and pouring water for Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru held onto the door frame and immediately saw Geto Suguru who was in a panic.

She was clearly afraid of the dark night with thunder and lightning, but because of him she had to face it alone.

"Idiot," Gojo Satoru laughed and complained to him.

Geto Suguru looked back and frowned immediately. He urged Gojo Satoru to go back to bed as if he was teaching a child.

"You have a fever... I mean, when people have a fever, they will be accompanied by severe dizziness. Now there is no electricity, it will be very dangerous if you fall." Geto Suguru couldn't remember whether Wuxia would be affected when Gojo Satoru had a cold and fever. If it was affected, it was not impossible for him to fall and get bruised and battered.

A series of thunders sounded outside the house. Judging from the time after the lightning and the size of the thunder, it can be judged that the thunder was a bit far away from here.

Fortunately it’s a bit far away.

"Isn't there an unfinished cup on the coffee table? Why not just take that one?"

Upon hearing this, Geto Suguru glanced towards the coffee table. That was the cup of tea that Gojo Satoru poured for him when he felt uneasy. He had been holding it in his hand but had never taken a sip.

Pursing his lips, Geto Xiayou had to admit that he was indeed a bit stupid just now and completely forgot about this matter.