Lin Qiyue sat down in front of the two, he really didn't understand that after the reunion of his best friend after a long absence, the topic of the two would be outrageous to such an extent.

Sweet and sour pork ribs and fish-flavored shredded pork?

It's a war between the sweet party and the salty party, right?

After listening to Xia Youjie's explanation, Lin Qiyue understood what had happened.

It's that the two best friends who are rarely reunited today originally planned to catch up on the old days and talk about the past.

Lin Er was particularly eye-catching and served a table of good dishes for the two.

Regardless of whether the master or the young master, they have to praise the degree of loyalty when they see it.

Lin Er went down after arranging the dishes, leaving the two friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time a chance to be alone, which couldn't be more intimate.

But someone wants to live up to his kindness, and here he focuses on criticizing a white-haired teacher.

Satoru Gojo, who ate Hana's cuisine for the first time, was shocked as soon as he tasted the sweet and sour pork ribs, and his taste buds as a sweet party were completely conquered.

As a salty party, Xia Youjie is happy to eat fish-flavored shredded meat.

The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be invisible sparks exploding in the air.

So the original plan of the old story was canceled, and a sweet and salty war began.

Lin Qiyue, who listened to what happened: ......

I don't know what to say, but these two best friends are as outrageous as ever.

Looking at the two people in front of him talking and about to move his hands, he quickly grabbed one with one hand.

"Calm down, calm down!It's been a long time since we met again, are you sure you want to fight?!"

But no one paid any attention to him at all.

Gojo Satoru glared at Xia Youjie.

"Who cares about him! I haven't seen him for so long, I still want to see if he has regressed!" Xia

Youjie looked back with a smile.

"Well... But I still want to know, after a year, has Wu grown..."

Lin Qiyue: ... I can't persuade him, I can't persuade him at all

! Since that's the case, then don't blame him for magnifying his moves!

Lin Qiyue was angry and sank into the dantian.

"If you break my house, you'll lose money! Do you know the housing prices in the capital? My house starts at least ten figures

!" "It's not yen, it's RMB!"

Gojo Satoru &...... who were already ready to do

it

Hearing this number, let alone Xia Youjie, even Gojo Satoru's movements paused.

The atmosphere became awkward for a while.

Lin Qiyue sat down upright with his hands around his chest, he looked at the left and right, and let out a cold snort from his nose.

"Fight, you fight, I beat Comrade Lin Jianguo and I will not let you go. The

two cats who were still dancing their teeth and claws instantly settled down, one holding a teacup with a peaceful face.

"Ah~Yue, you are wrong, how can such a gentle person as the teacher fight casually!" Xia

Youjie raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Qiyue, his eyebrows and eyes crooked and smiled like a fox.

"yes, how could we possibly fight at your house, it's an illusion, an illusion.

Lin Qiyue lost her temper

in an instant, "Okay, they've been good friends for so long, do you want to get along well?"

Two twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old adults were taught by a seventeen-year-old boy.

How do you look at this scene, it's wrong.

But none of the parties noticed it.

The three of them are also old friends, and the scene of eating, drinking, chatting and chatting can be regarded as harmonious.

Lin Qiyue accompanied the two of them to have a meal, and when the chopsticks had just glued to the plate of beef, there was a knock on the door of the room.

The chopsticks in Lin Qiyue's hand suddenly fell crooked to the coriander next to him.

Belch.

Slightly disgusted, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, and he stood up and looked in the direction of the door.

"Who?" It

shouldn't be Megumi Fushiguro or Senior Dog Roll, right?

Thinking of this, he glanced at Xia Youjie a little worriedly.

The person knocking on the door seemed to understand his concerns, and immediately identified himself with a loud voice.

"I, just me. "

It's Bai Xiao.

Lin Qiyue ran to the door and opened the door a crack, looking out through the crack in the door.

Bai Xiao was still wearing the leather coat with a different dimension pocket in the afternoon, and when he saw him open the door, his leather gloved hand was propped up on the door frame, and the corners of his lips hooked up a flamboyant arc.

"Let's go, Brother Bai will take you for a ride.

Lin Qiyue looked at the weather that was still snowing, and her eyes fell on Bai Xiao's head.

It was like saying "how stupid you are at such a young age".

Bai Xiao pretended not to see his suspicious gaze, snorted, and slapped the door frame.

"Let's go, I can still sell you. "

It's not enough to sell it, he is just afraid that they will be in the social news because of a car accident on a snowy day.

Lin Qiyue sincerely doubted this.

Even when the two were at a stalemate, another figure also walked to the door in a few steps.

The door, which had only opened one crack, was completely opened.

Satoru Gojo reached out and patted Lin Qiyue on the shoulder.

"Ah, Yue, are you going out to play?"

Bai Xiao's gaze instantly fell on Gojo Satoru's hand on Lin Qiyue's shoulder, and his gaze instantly became sharp.

"Who is this?"

Why do you want to use a kind of shovel officer who was out petting a little wild cat and was knocked into a straight look at him?

Lin Qiyue: ...... Seriously, he really wants to call the police sometimes.

Lin Qiyue was a little helpless.

"It's my teacher in Tokyo... Let's go, let's go, Young Master Xiaobai, where are we going for a ride?"

Lin Qiyue walked out as she spoke, not forgetting to look back at Gojo Satoru.

"Gojo-sensei, don't make trouble at home!, get along with Jie!" Gojo

Satoru &...... Why does this sound so familiar

? Did Lin Qiyue treat them as kindergarten children?

Bai Xiao took Lin Qiyue and walked out.

At this time, the sky began to darken, and Bai Xiao did not drive his dazzling red sports car during the day, but instead brought Lin Qiyue to a motorcycle.

The motorcycle is black with a pattern of flames sprayed with red paint.

It's expensive to look at.

Lin Qiyue took the helmet that the other party threw to him and put it on, and his voice became urny

because of the helmet, "When did you learn to ride a motorcycle?

"There's a lot you don't know, let's go, I'll show you where I work!"

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