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

Gojo Satoru looked at Geto Suguru's hand and saw that Geto Suguru's colorless fingertips turned in direction and pinched the hem of his T-shirt, and then changed from pinching to grabbing.

Xia Yujie grabbed the hem of his T-shirt with one hand and supported the stone under his butt with the other hand. He struggled to stand up after two attempts of effort.

Gojo Satoru's eyes moved slightly as Geto Suguru moved. He saw that Geto Suguru's body was very unstable when he stood up. After shaking a few times, he fell on him.

He took a step back and was able to steadily catch Geto Suguru who was approaching him.

Besides the coolness of the rain on my cheeks, there was also the warmth of Geto Suguru's forehead. He was clearly a living person, but his body temperature seemed to be colder than ice.

"I'm in a bit of trouble and I'm out of energy, so could you please help me inside, Satoru?"

Gojo Satoru slowly raised his arms and put them around Geto Suguru's shoulders. His hands caressed his wet back. After a while, his wide-open eyes relaxed and returned to their normal size.

Gojo Satoru let out a long breath in the rain, and even his heartbeat slowed down.

Was it a false alarm?

Jay is still here. Even though he once left, he came back in the end.

He didn't lie to himself, he came back and returned to himself.

"I'll carry you in."

Geto Suguru closed his eyes on Gojo Satoru's shoulder. He felt a little cold after being in the rain for too long.

"No, it's very heavy. I'm not a child."

Gojo Satoru tightened his arms and sniffed the scent of Geto Suguru's hair. The pleasant smell of shampoo was about to be completely washed away by the rain.

However, this smell is indeed that of Geto Suguru.

It makes people who smell it feel safe and secure.

"I'm a strong man, I have plenty of strength."

"But you are sick, um--!" Geto Suguru felt dizzy, and the next second, he was picked up by Gojo Satoru and held horizontally in his arms.

He looked at Gojo Satoru in astonishment. There was still a faint redness on Gojo Satoru's face left by the fever. This guy hasn't recovered yet, right?

Gojo Satoru finally pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly and forced a smile. He was very scared, so scared that all the muscles in his body were stiff, and he couldn't even smile naturally, which he was best at doing.

However, he wanted to reassure Geto Suguru, and a smile is the best medicine to comfort a person.

"You'll fall down." Geto Suguru trembled with fear.

"No, I definitely won't let you fall." Gojo Satoru curled his lips, and a hint of warmth finally appeared in his cold eyes. He whispered, "If you're afraid of falling, then just hug my neck."

Of course, Geto Xiayou didn't do that. He wasn't a woman, but...

The moment Gojo Satoru stepped onto the external stairs, Geto Suguru was still scared. He could even feel the arms that were holding him trembling slightly because of weakness. Given Gojo Satoru's current physical condition, the probability of the two of them accidentally falling down the stairs was very high.

She glanced at the increasingly higher altitude, and finally, reluctantly, took the initiative to hug Gojo Satoru's neck.

His body was already overloaded, and if he fell again, he would probably be injured.

Gojo Satoru breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, all the fear finally left him.

No matter what happened, as long as Geto Suguru came back and was by his side, everything would be fine. There was nothing that the two of them couldn't solve together.

If it were the normally healthy Gojo Satoru, he wouldn't feel any strain even if several Geto Suguru hung on him, let alone just one.

However, now, his limbs were weak and he was reluctant to admit that he felt a little weak.

His arms were sore and weak, and his legs were shaking. Even though the person in his arms tried hard to adjust his center of gravity to cooperate with him, it was still a bit strenuous.

How embarrassing, Gojo Satoru lamented in his heart.

Standing at the door of Geto Suguru's room, Gojo Satoru looked at the solid door that was automatically locked and fell into deep thought for a moment.

After looking at him in confusion for a while, Geto Suguru seemed to understand something. He struggled to get off Gojo Satoru and took the key out of his trouser pocket with great effort.

I can’t imagine what they would do if the key was lost during the time I was traveling.

Gojo Satoru glanced at Geto Suguru who opened the door, and his face turned red uncontrollably.

Why does he always show his unreliable side in front of Geto Suguru?

I was just thinking about finding someone and didn’t think about what to do if I couldn’t get in after the door was closed?

Given the situation at the time, he actually hadn't thought about what would happen next, right?

If I can't find Geto Suguru from now on, then is there any point for me to come back?

"If I find you, you must have the key on you, so you can't laugh at me for being stupid. I'm obviously very smart."

Geto Suguru used all his strength to open the door. If Gojo Satoru hadn't been holding him with one hand, he might have fallen to the ground the moment he entered.

The living room was unexpectedly bright. The two stood there for a moment before realizing that the phone was ringing.

Geto Suguru breathed a sigh of relief. How could this not be a little comfort in the midst of such a terrible situation?

The cold rain dripped down the hem of Geto Suguru's shirt and trouser legs, forming a wet line on the living room floor.

Gojo Satoru frowned and looked at him. He wondered how long he had been sitting on the stone at the door to get so wet.

Gojo Satoru was very unhappy, and even his voice revealed his displeasure, "Hey, Jie, what on earth were you doing out there when you were so wet?"

Geto Xiayou pushed his hand away and walked slowly into the bathroom step by step.

He said: "A friend asked me to go over and help him with something, it was just... just to help."

"Friends?" Gojo Satoru frowned. "What friends? Why haven't I heard you mention them before?"

Geto Suguru had already arrived at the bathroom door. He held onto the door frame and glanced at Gojo Satoru.

"After all, we've only known each other for a short time. I haven't told you about it since we were friends before."

After saying that, Geto Xiayou walked into the bathroom. Before the bathroom door was about to close, his voice came out weakly from inside - "Satoru, help me get my home clothes and put them on the cabinet at the door."

Gojo Satoru hummed unhappily, but was wondering what kind of friend it could be.

Who is this friend who could make Geto Suguru go and help him despite the weather and leaving him alone at home?

Could it be...that woman?

When he thought of this, Gojo Satoru's eyebrows suddenly stood up.

He ran to the bathroom door with a fierce look in his eyes. The frosted glass provided a good shielding effect, allowing people to only see the swaying figure inside, and nothing else.

The six eyes were not blocked by the door, and he could see what Geto Suguru was doing. When Geto Suguru put his hand on his belt, Gojo Satoru still turned away with a dry mouth and focused his attention on other things.