Chapter 69 Jun returns early
Spring is the season of renewal.
After the cherry blossoms on the branches have spent their gorgeous flowering period, the weather is getting warmer, and the school's football field is covered with a layer of crisp green. The insects hiding in the soil for the winter feel the warmer weather, and after waking up, they crawl out with instinct. Ground.
Time passes like flowing water. The spring rain knocks the cherry blossoms off the branches, and the flowing water carries the scattered cherry blossoms into the ditch and runs into the distance.
After the splendid cherry blossom trees in Sendai faded away, flower shops gradually introduced the season's bright red roses. The slender flower stems are decorated with gorgeous flowers, and the petals are close to each other, blooming in circles. Smell the flowers gently, and the fragrant fragrance of the rose fills your nose.
The quartz clock on the wall is ticking with its second hand, and the pitcher plant basket hanging on the wall has wide leaves and bulging insect cages hanging down.
From the corner of my eye, I saw lilies quietly placed in the flower basket. The petals were white and flawless, the leaves were green and beautiful, and the head was bowed like a reserved and reserved beauty.
"Miss, do you want to buy flowers?" The proprietress of the flower shop showed a gentle smile, "The roses in the shop are in full bloom."
Yayoi paused and his eyes fell on the delicate lily.
Yayoi bought three kinds of flowers, the fragrant pale yellow rose, the delicate and quiet lily, and the daisy with tender petals. The boss lady quickly and dexterously tied the flowers into the wrapping paper with a red ribbon. fix.
"Hi." The proprietress put a beautiful bouquet into Yayoi's hands. The elegant lilies and daisies made Yayoi's hair more bright and flowing.
"The color of your hair is so bright." The proprietress showed a decent and reserved smile.
The fragrant roses, elegant and pure lilies and daisies are paired together, quietly clustered together, and they look surprisingly suitable.
Yayoi lowered his eyes, his gaze lingering, "Thank you."
Yayoi held the bouquet and walked along the familiar path through the crowd and passed the parking lot. After habitually greeting the nurse at the service station, she followed the corridor to find Ward 301.
"Didn't I tell you not to come?"
Before Yayoi entered the door, he heard the old man grunting as if he was complaining.
Yayoi blinked, held the bouquet, and entered the ward without any fear.
The afternoon sun is a gentle golden color, smeared on the glass windows like a thin layer of honey. The cloud waves on the horizon turn out golden flowers, and the quietly hanging curtains by the window cut off the sunlight falling to the ground.
Yayoi opened the bouquet.
When the proprietress of the flower shop was handling the roses, she specially shaved off the sharp thorns on the stems. The long stems of the roses were gently next to the lilies and daisies. After cleaning the vase, the bouquet was placed by Yayoi Placed in a vase.
"Yuji didn't come. He came at five o'clock."
"Tell him not to come over and go participate in club activities!" Grandpa said loudly, "Then what are you doing here?"
"My class is over." Lily bowed her head reservedly, and Yayoi placed the vase on the table by the window, "I'm so bored, so I came to you to relieve my boredom."
"Then you can go on a date and find your boyfriend to relieve your boredom." Grandpa said with a straight face, as if I was super unhappy, "Didn't you have a boyfriend?"
"Now that you have a boyfriend, you have to be responsible for them." Grandpa rambled on, and began to tell the red-haired boy in his family who had no brain. He hoped for the NNNth time that his sincere words would brighten the red-haired boy's mind, "Don't worry about it. Yes, he was seduced by another woman accidentally!"
Satoru Gojo's face looks very pleasant, and the other person is an adult male, so there may be a nest of wild bees and butterflies outside.
Originally, he just brought up a topic casually to draw Yayoi's attention away from him, but when he said this, grandpa couldn't help but become interested.
His red-haired guy is so stupid, it would be terrible if he is cheated. If the other person is a dedicated and consistent man, then everyone will be happy. What if he just has a casual attitude of 'just for fun'?
How can it be repaired...
If that was really the case, then even if he dragged his aging body, he would still have to get up and break all the legs of that bastard.
When it didn't work, he asked Yuji to go.
Yuji Itadori: A sneeze——
Yuji Itadori:? ? ?
Yayoi:? ? ?
Hongmao was confused, "When did I get a boyfriend?"
When did she have a boyfriend, why didn’t she know?
"You two are sleeping in the same room!" The old man with pale sideburns glared.
"Oh, it's Gojo." Yayoi finally realized, "We are sneaky chickens."
grandfather:"……"
Steal... what kind of big chicken are you stealing?
"Sneaking a big cock is different from having a boyfriend." Yayoi explained to her grandfather seriously.
grandfather:"……"
Of course I know that sneaking a big cock is different from having a boyfriend, but I don’t think you know that.
"It's just the same bed. It's not like we haven't slept together before." Yayoi picked up the thermos cup on the table and poured out the cooled water inside.
The old man's face gradually became distorted, and he said to himself, "I know you two sleep in the same room, but I didn't expect you to actually sleep in the same bed, and it's not like you haven't slept together before!"
Grandpa only felt that a piece of old blood was lodged in his throat, and it wouldn't matter if it spurted out, or if it didn't spurt out.
"How long have you... known each other?" Grandpa calmed down his turbulent emotions and asked seriously.
From the tone of his voice, it seemed that his little red-haired boy and the white-haired boy had known each other for quite some time.
Yayoi counted on his fingers, "Ten...three years."
grandfather:"……"
Grass.
"Gojo has a boy he likes." Yayoi turned on the faucet, and the tap water washed the inner wall of the thermos cup, making a dull gurgling sound.
"What...what do you like?" Grandpa's eyes twitched.
"Boy." Yayoi's face remained as usual and his expression was as steady as an old dog. He ran to the water dispenser and poured hot water into the cup. The mouth of the cup was filled with hazy water vapor. Yayoi poured some more warm water to neutralize the temperature.
Grandpa's expression was dull and confused. Did his little red-haired boy encounter a gay man who was cheating on him? !
Yayoi put the cup on Grandpa's hand, and Grandpa took it mechanically and took a sip of hot water to calm down his shock.
The warm water slid into the mouth, flowed into the esophagus, and slid into the stomach, slightly clearing the mind. Grandpa looked at Yayoi with a complicated expression, and the thoughts in his brain began to spin.
This red-haired boy of his is really stupid.
He is already very old. He has seen and experienced more things than his grandchildren and granddaughters. Time has polished his heart and soul and worn away many edges. He has seen many things. Looking back at the present When he was young, many things became clear to him. Although his wife had long since left him and gone to the underworld alone, he had once been in love.
This little red-haired boy was silly, but grandpa could tell that she liked him, very much, but she didn't know.
Grandpa put the cup in his hand on the table and waved to Yayoi. Yayoi tilted her head and ran over obediently. As a result, her grandfather suffered a brain breakdown.
Yayoi covered her head, which was hurt by the collapse, with tears streaming down her face, "Grandpa, what are you doing?"
"Idiot." Grandpa looked at Hongmao, who was covering his head and accusing him.
Nowadays, the female high school students are becoming more and more sophisticated each generation, but for the red-haired girl in his family, he has watched her go from being stupid in high school to now.
Grandpa is very confused. Grandpa is very confused. How did this silly red-haired man come to the conclusion that he likes men? A man who would come to find a woman in the middle of the night when the rain is pouring, do you actually think that she likes men?
Grandpa's mood was complicated at the moment. He was about to complain to Satoru Gojo.
This redhead...she is really stupid!
"Where did I stay?" Yayoi rubbed his forehead aggrievedly, "Why do you and Gojo both like to call me stupid?"
Grandpa paused.
"Yayoi." Grandpa sighed and stroked Yayoi's red hair, "If you don't learn to be smarter, you will really suffer a lot."
The generous palms have a reassuring warmth, and the hair under the palms is soft and delicate. The owner of the hair is still ignorant. If you say she is stupid, she is not really stupid. When she becomes smarter, people feel that this IQ is not what she should have. Summary It's just that the time when her IQ goes up and down is uncertain.
But if you are not smart, you will suffer. If you are too smart, you will suffer a lot of injuries that you should not suffer in the first place.
"You and Yuji are both powerful, so... you have to do what you want to do." Grandpa said, "For example... help others."
He thought, he wanted very much, to help others and die surrounded by people instead of lying in a hospital bed uselessly, but he was already old, his bones were rusting, his internal organs were failing, and there was nothing he could do.
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The sun was sinking, but the afterglow in the sky had not dissipated. The clouds lingering on the horizon were burned into a gorgeous golden red, and the cloud waves rolled on the horizon, creating waves like fire.
The tall and thin telephone poles were painted a matte black against the dazzling glow of the sky.
Dark shadows fell on the city, and the gorgeous sunset rose and fell in the river.
Yayoi bought some simple food in the supermarket, stepping on the sunset, the shadows stretched long on the soles of her feet, the tree canopy covered with sunset-colored gauze, the low fence, and the door of her house gradually appeared in sight.
Yayoi took out the key, inserted it into the keyhole, turned it lightly, and the door opened.
After walking into the house, Yayoi stuffed his things into the refrigerator and took out the things for tonight's dinner.
In my ears, I heard the sound of even and steady breathing.
Yayoi paused, then followed the source of the sound, tiptoed over, and finally stopped at the door of her room.
Yayoi opened the door softly and left the window open. The golden-red glow was flowing on the windowsill, the curtains were swaying in the wind, and the beautiful sunset reflected the redness of her fair skin.
Her quilt was balled up and bulged. Her quilt and pillow were all plain white, and the hair sticking out from between the quilt almost blended into the quilt.
Like a big cat that curled up into a ball, Satoru Gojo was nestled in her bed, sleeping soundly, with white bandages curled up on the restless white hair scattered on the pillow.
With his back to the dazzling sunset, his blue eyes like the clear sky opened, and the flowing light rippled in his pupils.
"Yayoi, you came back so late." Satoru Gojo blinked.
Yayoi tilted his head.
The big cat huddled in her bed seemed to be in a bad mood and balled up into a ball.
"I went to look for you, but I couldn't find you." Satoru Gojo muttered.
"Ah, Yayoi is a good and bad person." Satoru Gojo said to himself.
Satoru Gojo said as if talking to himself.
The big cat bundled himself up tighter.
Yayoi walked to the bed and pulled the big cat out of his bed. After finally pulling the big cat out of his bed, the big cat pulled it on top of him again.
"Why are you unhappy?"
Yayoi patted the big cat that rested its chin on his shoulder. The big cat's head moved and simply buried its head into Yayoi's neck. The hand that was originally around Yayoi's waist tightened and pulled her in directly. In my arms.
The black coat was thrown on the ground. The big cat took off his coat before going to bed, wearing only a thin black T-shirt underneath.
Warm skin temperature continued to spread from the crook of his neck. Satoru Gojo buried his head in the crook of Yayoi's neck and made a muffled 'hmm' sound.
"I'm very unhappy." Satoru Gojo said coquettishly, "You coax me."
"Yayoi, you are a super bad red-haired villain." Satoru Gojo said dully.
"Okay, I'm a bad guy." Yayoi followed the big cat's words. He said a bad guy is a bad guy.
"You moved without telling me."
"..."
"You changed your phone number and didn't tell me."
"..."
"You didn't bring me happiness when you came back."
"..."
Yayoi: "..."
Wait, the first two items are her fault, but the last one...
The coquettish big cat was unreasonable and rubbed her neck sadly a few times, feeling terribly wronged.
"My fault, my fault, I will definitely bring you happiness next time." Yayoi said immediately, "Next time I change my phone number, I will be the first to tell you, moving..."
"You are not allowed to move." Satoru Gojo curled his lips. As soon as he finished speaking, the hand originally placed on her waist tightened, strangling her until she almost choked.
Yayoi: "Okay, I won't move."
"Yayoi." Satoru Gojo shouted her name in a dreamy voice.
Yayoi patted the big cat on the back.
"I'm a little tired." Her eyelashes, as thin as butterfly wings, trembled slightly.
Silent fatigue mixed with the gradually dimming glow filled the air, and a cool breeze penetrated into the gaps in the fabric.
Yayoi suddenly felt that Satoru Gojo now looked like a big cat who just wanted to find a nest for himself.
She also thought that when she was young, Satoru Gojo dragged Suguru Geto and came to her house every now and then. He had met her mother, but she had never been to his house or his family.
Yayoi has seen photos of Satoru Gojo, Suguru Geto and Shoko Ieiri, as well as their mentor Masamichi Yaga. Satoru Gojo is a person who likes to take pictures. He likes to pose with scissor hands at the camera and smile like a big cat pulling. She took photos, dragging Suguru Geto to take photos, dragging Shoko Ieiri to take photos, stepping on the curse spirit and curse master to take photos, the photos occupied half of the phone's memory, but Yayoi had never seen him taking photos with his family.
"Then I'll lend you my quilt." Yayoi said.
"Yeah." The big cat nuzzled her neck.
"You are not allowed to move. Even if you move, you have to tell me." A muffled voice came from the crook of his neck.
"Okay." Yayoi, a professional cat owner, said.
"Xijiufu..."
"The store is closed. I'll buy it for you tomorrow."
"Crepe……"
"I'll buy it for you next time."
Wait, did you just mention this?
"Red bean rice cake soup, you made it."
"I'll do it for you later."
Fortunately, there are rice cakes in the refrigerator and red beans in the cupboard.
Yayoi: "..."
Wait, you didn’t mention this at all just now, did you?
"It's a bit cold, Yayoi is warm." Satoru Gojo mumbled.
Yayoi reached out and held Satoru Gojo's face, trying to warm his face, but she suddenly found that Satoru Gojo's face was a little cold.
"Is it warmer?" Yayoi asked, holding Satoru Gojo's face.
Satoru Gojo stretched out his hand, placed his palm on the back of Yayoi's hand, nodded, and lowered his long eyelashes, "Yayoi's hand is very warm."
"Yayoi." His palm moved up, Satoru Gojo held Yayoi's face, and gently pressed his forehead against hers.
The crimson sunset sank into the horizon, the grayish blue smeared on the sky, and the rich night was overwhelming.
Satoru Gojo's eyelids were half-lidded, and under his slender eyelashes, his pale blue pupils had a faint halo in the night, deep and magnificent.
"Yayoi, I won't let you go." Satoru Gojo whispered words that Yayoi didn't quite understand.
Ten years will make him miss a lot of things and make him think about a lot of things clearly.
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The author has something to say:
Gojo Cat: I am in a bad mood and want to act coquettishly.
Gojo Cat: Your nest will be my nest from now on.
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution between 2021-10-28 21:26:58~2021-10-31 00:10:42~
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