Ji had no idea how silent Lu Qi was after he pointed his finger at that place.
Lu Qi felt that his life after traveling through time was so rich and colorful that he even slept in the bridge tunnel.
However, the culprit did not think there was anything wrong. After finishing the rice ball in his hand, he even picked up a few old newspapers on the road.
It is euphemistically called: used as a bed.
Lu Qi just thought he watched too much TV.
What's the difference between laying out a few newspapers and sleeping directly on the grass under the bridge?
To be honest, he really didn't want to live under a bridge—even though he wasn't the one living there.
But they didn't sleep in the bridge tunnel, and they had no other place to sleep.
So Ji packed up his things—actually there was nothing much to pack—and went to the bridge tunnel.
You know what, it's actually quite comfortable to live here.
The evening wind blew through the holes under the bridge, bringing a cool shiver and taking away some of the heat.
Now is the transition period between spring and summer, the climate is still mild, so the Sleeping Bridge Cave is just OK.
On the first morning, Ji was actually not in a bad mood.
But when he was awakened from his sleep by a deep fear, he opened his eyes and saw Gojo Satoru's fierce face only about one centimeter away from him, with strange emotions in his eyes looking at him.
Thorn, the fist is hard.
He almost kicked him out.
Fortunately, Gojo Satoru reacted in time. He stood up and the distance between the two people became a safe distance again.
Ji took a deep breath and sat up, his light gray eyes staring quietly at Gojo Satoru.
Gojo Satoru, who was being stared at, was not embarrassed at all. As if he didn't know what he had just done, he raised his hand and greeted him:
"Hey, Mr. Ji, good morning~"
Ji blinked and nodded, then raised his hand and waved as a greeting.
The two people waved and greeted each other face to face, the scene was really a bit strange.
At least Ji's neighbors had never seen this scene. They looked at the two of them in surprise, then turned over and continued to sleep.
Ji looked at Gojo Satoru and wanted to ask him what he was looking at just now, but he was speechless. He had just woken up and didn't want to gesture.
So he stared at Gojo Satoru with his dead eyes and expressionless face, and Gojo Satoru also looked at him.
After a while, Gojo Satoru suddenly realized something and clapped his left fist against his right palm.