The sun shines through the glass and falls on the carpet.
Gojo Satoru closed his eyes on the sofa, his body was warm and his smell was warm.
California Qingguang came out with a freshly baked cake. As soon as he put the plate on the table, someone gently grabbed his wrist and pulled him to sit next to him.
"Thank you for your hard work, Qingguang~"
Gojo Satoru came closer, rubbed the tip of his nose on the top of his hair, and said in a soft and matter-of-fact tone, "Feed me first."
Qingguang smiled helplessly, picked up a small fork, forked a piece and handed it to his mouth.
The white-haired boy took a bite, and the sweet cream melted on the tip of his tongue. He narrowed his eyes like a big cat that got a snack.
"The sweetness is just right."
He paused, then opened his eyes and looked at Qingguang.
The tips of Qingguang's ears felt slightly hot as she was stared at by eyes as clear as the clear sky of the ice field. In a daze, someone put an arm around her waist and gently pressed her into his arms.
The wind blew outside the window, and a few invisible cherry blossoms fell.
**Hehe, it's actually Sakura Fukiyuki~
California Kiyomitsu×Gojo Satoru
Why is soul binding not considered a kind of soul mate?
No black protagonist group, no sword, all members HE
Intention: There is a place for loneliness, and there will always be someone beside you