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

The person in front of me has no memory of me, no memory of being classmates with me for three years, and even my age doesn't match.

No matter how similar they were, to some extent, he was not the original Gojo Satoru, the Satoru that he loved in his heart but was unable to express.

His feelings for Gojo Satoru were completely taken to the grave when he died, and he could never express them again.

"Why?" Gojo Satoru was puzzled. "Is that person dead?"

Geto Suguru frowned and quickly lowered his head to look at him. Gojo Satoru was very stubborn and didn't realize how vicious his words were at all. He just stared at Geto Suguru firmly.

He said, "If you're not dead, I don't think there's anything that can stop you from confessing your feelings."

With his brows relaxed, Geto Suguru stared blankly for a while with no expression on his face, then let out a long sigh.

He felt that there was nothing wrong with what Gojo Satoru said, except that the person who died was not the other person, but him.

"How could that person die? That person should be alive and well. No one can kill that person. No one can."

Gojo Satoru curled his lips in disdain. He didn't think there was anyone in the world who couldn't be killed.

But he also came to a conclusion, "So, there's no chance for you two to be together anymore, right?"

Geto Suguru's heart ached when he heard these words. He glared at Gojo Satoru fiercely, but found that Gojo Satoru was smiling at him with glee.

Even though the blue eyes were a little cloudy due to the fever, the gaze was still bright and sharp. The smile was cute, but more of it was hateful.

"Silence means consent, so I guessed right."

"..."

"Then, Mr. Getsu, let me pursue you."

Geto Suguru took a deep breath, and as lightning flashed outside the window, he smiled very kindly at Gojo Satoru.

He said, "Wu, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll throw you out."

His heart is with the real Gojo Satoru, even though they exist in different worlds.

No matter where he is, no matter who is by his side, his heart is with that person and can only be with that person.

This is his stubbornness and also his persistence.

Gojo Satoru was a little shocked, but at the same time he was happy to know that Geto Suguru was single.

There is no corner in this world that Gojo Satoru cannot dig. If it is difficult to dig, then he will just spend more time on it. For a person with such perseverance as him, it is not a difficult task.

He has always believed that as long as the hoe is used well, there is no corner that cannot be dug down.

He had been thinking before whether the sudden confession seemed abrupt, but at this moment, he felt that there was nothing abrupt about it. This is how love should be, just follow your heart.

Moreover, Geto Suguru is such a kind person that even though he rejected his confession, he still gave himself ice.

The small amount of ice had all melted, and the water had been absorbed by the towel, which now became a wet towel placed on his forehead.

Geto Suguru didn't seem to realize this and continued to hold the towel gently, securing it there.

Gojo Satoru was thinking that Geto Suguru was sometimes very silly, to the point of being cute, which was a huge contrast to his appearance and made him very attractive.

It's only natural that he's attracted to someone like this, right?

Putting aside all the messy things and simply looking at Geto Suguru as a person, who can resist his charm?

No, no, there is no such person in this world.

What he likes is the best existence in the world.

Geto Suguru sat there leaning against the bed, maintaining the same posture. He and Gojo Satoru stopped talking. Not long after, the sick man could no longer hold on and fell into a daze and fell asleep.

A grown man likes to hold something when he sleeps. Looking at the other person holding his hand tightly, Xia Yujie felt helpless.

He tried to find a stuffed animal to replace his hand before trying to get up, but the sleeping person seemed to have a premonition that he was going to pull away, and the strength of the grip on his hand suddenly increased a little.

Gojo Satoru was asleep, mumbling incoherently.

Xia Youjie looked at him and heard him say, "Don't leave me, Jie, don't leave me alone."

Geto Suguru's heart softened just because of these words.

The idea of finding a stuffed doll to replace himself was abandoned. Geto Suguru leaned back on the bed, staring at the dim ceiling with his eyes open.

He knew that this Gojo Satoru could not replace the Gojo Satoru in his heart, but in many cases, his brain made it difficult for him to tell who was who between the two of them.

There seemed to be a scale in his mind, with the real Gojo Satoru on one end and the twenty-year-old in front of him on the other.

It goes without saying which side of the weight is heavier, but gradually, Geto Suguru's own heart began to waver.

The original Satoru seemed to be separated from him by time and space. He stretched out his hand but could not touch him. His hand was grabbed by the 20-year-old Gojo Satoru in front of him, who held it tightly and would not let go.

Then, he saw the balance slowly tilting towards breaking the status quo.

Geto Suguru was very afraid that he would become addicted to everything in front of him.

She clearly longed for Gojo Satoru, but when a person who was almost the same as Gojo Satoru confessed his feelings to her, after the surprise, she felt more awkward and frightened.

The man has never had the idea of being faithful to someone, which is an oppressive idea. He has always claimed that he likes to eat meal replacements. When the meal replacement jumped to his mouth, he subconsciously closed his mouth.

Geto Xia Yu slowly exhaled in the darkness. He shook his head, a little confused about himself.

He is the one who likes Gojo Satoru, and he is also the one who dares not accept him.

He is twisted and awkward, and has a paranoia that even he himself cannot understand, like a mental patient.

But, can he really accept another Wu?

What if you can’t do it, what if you can do it?

He discovered sadly that he was simply a coward.

She was afraid that she would not be able to forget the previous Gojo Satoru and hurt this 20-year-old guy who was passionate about her. She was also afraid that she would fall in love with this guy and gradually let the people around her replace the person in her memory.

If the Wu in memory is replaced, does it mean that the two of them have become complete strangers?

Geto Xia Yu sat there dejectedly. The rain outside the window was sometimes heavy and sometimes light. When the wind blew, the raindrops would be blown onto the window, making a crackling sound.

Fortunately, there has been no lightning or thunder for a while.

Even if there was, it didn't matter. His hand was clasped in Gojo Satoru's, and he knew he was not alone.

Geto Suguru couldn't help but smile, looking down on himself now.

He's like a scumbag who wants it all. On the one hand, he closes his heart and shuts others out, but on the other hand, he can't help but carve a window in the wall and stare at them blankly. He's simply sick.

"What should I do?" he murmured to himself in the darkness.

There was a raging storm outside, and the room was silent. The only answer he got was the very abrupt sound of a cell phone text message.

The suddenly lit screen became the only source of light in the darkness. Geto Suguru followed the light and found that it was Gojo Satoru's cell phone.

He reached for it, knowing it wasn't right to read someone else's information, but with Gojo Satoru in his current state, it would be a bit cruel to wake him up.

However, if we leave it alone, we are afraid that something urgent will happen.

After hesitating for a while, Geto Suguru still took a look. This was the news that Gojo Satoru had been waiting for all night.

The person who sent the message was Ye Mo Zheng Dao, telling him to stay at home tomorrow and not to go to school for the time being.

Geto Xia Yu laughed and put his phone back with the screen off.

He lowered his eyes to look at the sleeping Gojo Satoru, his hand unconsciously caressing his cheek. He whispered to him, "This time, you can sleep peacefully, Satoru."