While the tram was driving, he felt hot, so he got out of Gojo Satoru's arms and leaned on his shoulder to brush his phone.

At this time, he found a young man in the seat opposite, who looked at him from time to time, and when he met his gaze, he quickly moved his eyes away, with a shy expression.

He was all too familiar with that look, and it was the reaction of everyone who tried to court him.

He deliberately ignored him, but Gojo Satoru caught a glimpse of the man and said displeasedly, "Rivals are really everywhere."

"Are you jealous again?"

"Is it useful to be jealous?" The other party was annoyed, "And, why am I the only one who is jealous of you? You have never been jealous of me, it's not fair at all."

He laughed, "That's because I have no chance to be jealous at all."

"What do you mean, do you mean no one likes me?"

"Beauty, this is the truth. Among the people we know, there is no one who actively pursues you."

"There used to be a lot."

When Gojo Satoru first entered school, those who pursued him flocked to him, but they were all driven away by his "scroll".

"Really? I don't believe it." Shinohara Toki pinched his face deliberately, "If you want me to believe it, you have to prove it to me."

His big beauty doesn't need others to like it, as long as he likes it is enough.

While talking, the tram arrived at the stop, and after they got off, the man who had been staring at him before also got off the car and walked towards them.

"Please wait a moment." The other side apologized, "Excuse me--"

Shinohara Toki also showed apologetic expression: "Sorry, I have a boyfriend."

The other party shook his head, "You misunderstood, I'm not looking for you."

"Uh?"

The man walked up to Wujo Wu and asked expectantly, "Sir, can you leave me a contact information?"

what's the situation?

It turned out that I wasn't looking at him just now, but Wujo Satoru.He was embarrassed and speechless, with a sense of bruised pride.

Gojo Satoru was not interested, and was about to refuse, but when he saw the expression on Shinohara's face, suddenly bad intentions welled up in his heart, and he nodded deliberately, "Leave a phone call? Okay."

He took out a pen and paper from his backpack, wrote a string of numbers on the paper, and handed it to the other party.

The man thanked him and left, Gojo Satoru stretched out his arms to hug him, and laughed twice: "Look, someone is chasing me, right?"

"..."

"How about it, are you convinced now? He likes me, but he doesn't feel for you~"

"..."

Gojo Satoru noticed that his face was dark, and couldn't help but suppress his smile, "What's the matter, why do you have such an expression?"

Shinohara Shi also had a straight face: "Did you call him just now?"

"what……"

"Did you really call him?"

"That, no, you listen to my explanation—"

He got angry, "Did you make a mistake, although there are so many people in school pursuing me, I have never called them."

The other party was a little confused, and argued: "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to make you jealous..."

"I'm jealous, are you satisfied?"

What kind of straight male brain circuit is Gojo Satoru, doesn't his brain turn around?

"Hey, my wife, please listen to my explanation. What I just gave was a fake number. What I gave was Teacher Ye Moth's number."

"I do not believe."

"Wait a minute, you said we don't fight."

"Yes, we don't quarrel." He pointed at the other person's nose, "But if that person sends you any messages about hooking you up, I will castrate you."

They did not quarrel, but that night was very unpleasant, Shinohara Toki also checked Gojo Satoru's cell phone every 10 minutes to make sure that the other party did not receive any text messages from strangers.

Gojo Satoru explained again and again: "I told you all, what I gave was a fake number, and what I gave was Teacher Ye Moth's number."

"Oh, don't come here."

Don't you want to see him jealous, then eat enough.

The next morning, Shinohara Toki also arrived at the school on time, and found that someone said "Happy Birthday" to him along the way.

Today is his birthday?

Indeed, the student status file he registered was fake, and his birthday was also fake, but everyone around him took it seriously and sent gifts one after another.Countless people flooded into his ins, leaving messages such as "Happy Birthday" below.

Throughout the day, the third graders inexplicably felt that their ears were much quieter, as if something had changed.

They thought about it, and suddenly found that Gojo Satoru and the discipline committee member hadn't quarreled today.

During the class break, they all gathered around and asked, "Why are you two so quiet today?"

Shinohara Toki was also helping the teacher fill out the form, and raised his head when he heard this: "Who? What's wrong?"

"Arguing." Everyone seemed to be enjoying the show, "You used to argue for at least an hour every day. When will it start today?"

He shook his head, "We won't quarrel in the future, we are both adults, and it's childish to quarrel."

Shinohara was still angry, even when she was having sex last night. It was not until after two classes that the anger subsided a bit.

Nitro's face was disappointed: "No way, I've bought all the popcorn, so you don't want to quarrel anymore?"

"How can we watch a good show if you don't make noise?"

"Senior, think about it, your quarrel can add fun to our boring life."

Tsk, what kind of psychology are these people.

Gojo Satoru was dozing off, and was awakened by the sound, and said displeasedly: "You guys are free, aren't you? You like to watch the excitement so much, why don't you go out and fight with me?"

Since his birthday was fake, he didn't want to make too much publicity, but after school, he was forcibly taken to a restaurant party by a group of people.Gojo Satoru didn't like occasions with so many people, but he had to follow.

Throughout the night, countless people came to give him gifts, and all kinds of valuable things were presented.

Gojo Satoru couldn't get used to this scene, and tried to walk past it a few times, but there were too many people, and he couldn't squeeze through even if he opened Unlimited.

Mad.

Shinohara was also surrounded by people, and he didn't know about it. He thanked those who came to give gifts, and then picked up a box on the table, "What is this?"

He looked at the words on the box and found that it was a box of adult products, a box of TT.

Such a tricky thing was probably sent by Nitro.

"Why send this?" He couldn't laugh or cry, "What's the use of this thing?"

He has lived for more than 20 years and has never bought this. At most, he has seen it on the counter of the supermarket, but he has never dared to reach out and touch it.

The first time I held it in my hand and looked at it at such a close distance, it was a bit magical.

The people next to him gasped: "Senior, don't you and your boyfriend need to use this?"

"No need, we have never used this thing."

"How can that be? If you don't wear it, those things... will make you sick if you stay in your body."

"Will it?" he wondered, "but I've never been sick, and the two of us have never had any problems in this regard."

Everyone had mixed feelings, one part was thinking "Why isn't Senior Nishihara my boyfriend", and the other part was thinking "Which lucky dog ​​can have a boyfriend like Senior Nishihara".

Nitrate and the others were stuffed with dog food, so they could only sigh silently and drink away their worries.

"How can this be? It's too much." A certain junior was filled with righteous indignation, "Senior Nishihara, how can someone like this who doesn't cherish you deserve to be your boyfriend?"

"That's a little too much of you—"

"Senior, get rid of him, I will treat you well!"

"Let go, this classmate, please don't make trouble—"

Everyone was arguing for him, and when he was in a dilemma, there was a sudden "bang" from the corner, like the sound of something exploding.

Everyone looked up and found that Gojo Satoru had crushed a cup, and the white pieces burst out and splashed all over the ground.

"I'm sorry, I missed it." His expression was indifferent, "It's very late, should we leave? Disciplinary Commissioner, let's drop by, how about you give me a ride?"

The two of them left the restaurant, and when there was no one around, Gojo Satoru immediately grabbed him, and in the cold night dew, kissed him angrily and resentfully.

He was held in the arms of the other party, and one hand clasped his body tightly, as if trying to crush him.

This was within his expectation. According to Gojo Satoru's personality, he would definitely be blown away after hearing what he said just now.

He was out of breath for a while, and said in the gap of breathing: "Why are you angry? I confiscated their gifts, and I left them in the restaurant."

The other party was obviously not comforted, so he was dragged into the car again.

He was pressed on the seat, and after a while, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he wanted to reach out to pull the other person's coat, but he was afraid of being seen, so he didn't know what to do for a while.

But he guessed that he couldn't escape, Gojo Satoru was angry, if he didn't suppress the other party's anger, the other party would keep losing his temper.

But the other party rubbed his neck lightly with his lips, and suddenly hesitated for a moment, instead of making the next move, he said, "Forget it."

"Forget it?" He came back to his senses, surprised, "You say forget it at this time?"

He felt itchy, and couldn't help leaning over to rub the other person's body lightly, but the other person helped him fasten the buttons, and asked sullenly, "Is it really bad if you don't wear that?"

He didn't react for a while, "Which one?"

"It's just... if we don't wear that when we have sex, will it really make you sick?"

I'm worried about this.

He didn't think it was important, although it would be a hassle to clean up afterwards if he didn't wear it.

"I didn't do it on purpose, I never thought of hurting you." The other party looked lonely, "Don't dislike me because of this."

He was puzzled, "Why should I despise you because of this?"

"I made you angry with that incident yesterday, and I am afraid that you will be angry with this incident again today. I am afraid that you will hate me because of these things..."

Shinohara Totoki also heard this, and suddenly realized that he was wrong.He originally thought that as long as he took the initiative, he could give the other party a sense of security, but it seemed that he was thinking too simply.

His big beauty needs his careful pampering, and he needs to instill intimacy and affection continuously to have a sense of security.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the other party reached out to hug him, and tapped his back with his fingertips, "I see, although you have never been sick, but for safety's sake, you should wear that from now on."

"No." He refused, "Not that."

"why?"

"Because—" he pressed against the other person's forehead, whispering softly, "Because I want to feel you...I want to accept everything about you, and I don't want other things to hinder me from feeling you."

"Really?"

"Well, only you can enter that place. Apart from you, nothing else can invade me, now and in the future."

In fact, it doesn't matter if you are sick.When love is extremely sweet, even if it is mixed with a little pain, it is insignificant.

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