After this drunken dinner was completely over, the already drunk drunk and the not so drunk drunk supported each other, everyone dispersed and left, Qihai took a ride home by herself, and we went straight back to Gaozhuan.

On the way back, Gojo Satoru and I were the only ones in the back seat, and neither of us spoke during the journey.

This kind of silence is like some kind of customary behavior, which is a good medicine to keep distance.

I kept turning my head away, staring at the position of the front right rearview mirror, in the shuttle of light and shadow, I thought about Gojo Satoru's weird attitude and behavior today-I didn't mean to think about him, but I noticed it It's a somewhat different attitude from before, but I haven't fully understood what the meaning of this attitude is.

The only thing I understand is: Gojo Satoru still does his own thing when setting the distance between people, and has not changed because of my coldness and determination.

What a strange man.

……

……

The next day, I got up at about the same time as usual, changed my clothes and planned to eat and then go to work. Unexpectedly, I saw Gojo Satoru walking towards me as soon as I went down the stairs.

He wears a blindfold today, his hair sticks up, and he walks in a shrug.He was still holding a paper bag in his hand. When he saw me, Gojo Satoru greeted me with a warm smile and waved: "Good morning."

"Good morning, Mr. Gojo." I also nodded to greet him, and then continued to walk downstairs.

However, Gojo Satoru didn't intend to make my wish come true, so he stopped me again and asked me, "Shall we go to have breakfast now?"

Now that I've been stopped by him, I can't continue to ignore him, and I have a few polite words with him: "Yes, I have to eat something and I'm about to start working. Where's Mr. Wujo?"

"Me too. Also, can you stop using honorifics for me? I mentioned it once."

I opened my mouth in surprise and said, "What are you talking about? This is a necessary etiquette. Mr. Gojo is not only older than me but also a senior at work. Honorific words must never be omitted."

Gojo Satoru: "Even if it's my opinion that you don't use honorifics, do you still want to ignore it?"

"I can't go against my conscience." I said, "Besides, don't I also use honorifics to Mr. Nanami and Mr. Yijizhi?"

The implication is: no one else has an opinion, so why do you want to be special?

After speaking, I planned to evacuate quickly.

"I'm hungry, let's go first, Mr. Wujo."

"It's really ignoring me on purpose." Unexpectedly, Gojo Satoru directly broke my mind. He leaned sideways on the handrail of the stairs. The height of the handrail was really dangerous for him. He didn't care about this at all, seeing me staring at his dangerous posture, he took advantage of my staring at him and continued: "I live downstairs, why did I choose to go upstairs to the girls' dormitory at this time..."

I also said innocently: "You also said that this is a girls' dormitory, so it's not good to come here directly?"

"Sharp speech." Gojo Satoru lifted up the paper bag in his hand, revealing the contents inside, which turned out to be all movie DVDs. He said, "I just brought the DVDs to pass the time for you."

"To pass the time for me?"

Gojo Satoru opened the bag a bit, flipped through the box inside, and just looked at the packaging on it, I saw romance movies, horror movies, Disney animation...

"I told you before that I would lend you the DVD, and of course there are the season selections that I strongly recommend——Anna and the Snow Queen."

...Before, he mentioned this matter to me.But it's not in the tone of promise or promise, it's just mentioned casually.

For me, it was just a small whim of Gojo Satoru, a sand mark without any trace after being submerged by the tide, but I don’t want to be brought up again by him, just like the shallow layer of the beach, someone stuffed shells into it—— The tide didn't seem to take the shells with it, and after the waves receded completely, the smooth shells emerged.

Even for a few days in the morning, I would dance with joy to get a white shell from the sand, because that is the gift I have been looking forward to.

But I don't want shells so much now.

So to me, shells are just ordinary calcium carbonate.

Gojo Satoru said, "You can take all of them if you like."

There seemed to be a lot of DVDs in the paper bag, and I didn't look at the details, but did Gojo Satoru forget something very important?

I looked at him calmly, and stated something that I suspected he hadn't noticed at all: "Mr. Gojo, there is no equipment in the dormitory that can watch DVDs. Even if you give them all to me, I won't be able to use them at all."

"I also know about this." Gojo Satoru actually came with countermeasures, half of his face seemed to be a triumphant smile, and I felt trembling for no reason.

He said: "There is a place in the basement of the college that is suitable for watching movies. If you want to watch movies, I will show you the way."

After finishing speaking, he held the paper bag of DVDs in front of me, as if he would not let me go unless I accepted it.

Gojo Satoru's posture of being sure to win is simply the best manic agent for me. I pursed my lips and took the bag of DVDs from his hand, then went back to the room and put it in the corner, ready to let them A plan to eat ashes forever.

I saw Gojo Satoru was still waiting for me at the door, I patted the dust on the hem of my clothes, and calmly went downstairs according to the trajectory I originally planned.

Seeing that he was still by my side every step of the way, I realized that I forgot to tell him something.

"Actually, I seldom watch movies. I probably don't have a chance to ask Mr. Gojo to show me the way."

I really didn't mean to provoke him.

I really don’t watch movies very much. Although Tianping Hedao suggested that I try to cultivate movie appreciation as an interest, but I really don’t seem to be interested in this aspect. I was looking for movies on my phone a few nights ago. However, in the middle of the journey, tiredness overcame curiosity and ended in failure.

As for why I didn't watch the movie, I still accepted it just now...

Because I was so hungry that I was prone to hypoglycemia if I didn’t eat breakfast, I didn’t want to deal with Wujo Satoru in this state, not to mention his attitude of not accepting me and letting me go, so I had to accept it first to prevent him from continuing. Be a blocker.

I was thinking about Heiwa Island while going downstairs, and I didn't pay attention to Gojo Satoru's expression at all.

……

……

In order to avoid being dragged by Gojo Satoru to continue chatting, I temporarily changed my breakfast plan: instead of sitting in the cafeteria and eating breakfast leisurely, I bought milk and bread at the canteen.

Gojo Satoru regretfully asked me next to me: "Aren't you going to the cafeteria?"

I was already talking nonsense with him with my eyes closed: "Today's weather is suitable for eating bread."

As for the real reason, of course it is because I don’t want to be followed by Gojo Satoru all the way to the cafeteria again, this person will definitely take an inch and sit next to me.But there is nothing you can do about his behavior—after all, it is his personal freedom to sit wherever he wants.

I really didn't want to pay attention to him, but his pervasive behavior made me have to be more vigilant and fundamentally doubt his motives.

Gojo Satoru is also an expert in how to use nonsense to catch up. Even if I use absurd words to get off track, he can use even more absurd words to bring it back.

After scanning the counters in the commissary, he asked me, "Zongli."

"What's the matter?" I stuffed the bread into the bag.

Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone: "The weather is cloudy today, the highest temperature is five degrees, and the northwest wind is two degrees. What kind of bread is suitable for this weather? Red bean bread? Croissant? White toast?"

"do not know."

"Didn't you say that bread is suitable for eating?"

Why does he insist on playing with me like a boy in kindergarten?

"I'm leaving," I said. "You are free to eat whatever bread you want, Mr. Gojo."

It's none of my business that he eats waffles with triple jam and thousand island mayonnaise and dark dishes layered on toast.

I strode towards the office without looking back.

Although I'm not interested in exploring Wujo Satoru's inner world, if he continues like this, I will feel uncomfortable. If he wants to be as indifferent as I am, I have to get rid of him from the root.

Because I really didn't expect that after my continuous few days of sarcastic remarks, he was still patient with me, and even made me feel closer than before.

It's just that when I was drinking a carton of milk and going up the stairs, a terrifying thought came to my gradually sober mind.

——I think Gojo Satoru's attitude has changed. Now it doesn't seem like he is deliberately ignoring my proposal to cut off the relationship with him. It's more like he started to act with a new attitude after cutting off the wrong relationship.

I finally understood what this weird feeling was.

When I was in middle school, I occasionally got some clumsy expressions of affection from some boys: for example, when it was my turn to be on duty, they offered to clean up for me (of course I didn’t agree), or they gave me a discount gift certificate. ...This clumsy overture is not much different from Gojo Satoru stopping me this morning to give away a bunch of DVDs.

But this answer seems to really explain Gojo Satoru's current behavior.

After all, it's ridiculous enough - it's hard for me to imagine him "consciously" courting someone, even if that person is me.But from the current point of view...Maybe it's just a random try, just a DVD, and I'm so narcissistic that Gojo Satoru is showing favor to me, I'm also out of my mind.

Well, let's make an unrealistic assumption - if he is really trying to show his favor consciously, then there must be a purpose, right?What does Gojo Satoru want from me?

An unspoken confession?

Untouchable relationship?

I crushed the empty milk carton and threw it in the trash.

Whatever it is, it doesn't exist now.

Forget it, I don't want him anymore, let's think about how to work.

……

……

Gojo Satoru didn't eat the bread in the end, he felt bored looking at those.Imagine the taste in your mouth, most likely it will be loose, dry and tasteless.

"It's so indifferent..."

He sighed softly.

It may be better in multiplayer scenes. When one or two people get along, she is like an ice wall, although occasionally the light reflected from the sun makes you mistakenly think that there is still warmth.In fact, if you reach out and touch the other party, you will find the essence of ice-coldness.

After Wujo came to the cafeteria, he met his own student group first.

"Hey, are you coming to have breakfast together?" He greeted the students cheerfully, but after seeing Gojo Satoru, Maki looked beside him, obviously looking for something.

Panda also noticed Maki's actions and asked her, "What's wrong?"

"Just now I saw Miss Yizhi was here, isn't she together?" Maki said, "I thought you two would be together today."

Yuta came a little behind them and said, "...I saw Miss Yizhi leave quickly."

Unexpectedly, this question was brought up by the students, Gojo Gojo just wanted to say something to answer them, or take this topic aside.

The panda next to him seemed to have realized something, and said: "That's right, that's right..." Then he took out his phone, turned on Line, Maki leaned over, saw the name of the chat group above, and whispered: "Spells It's a women's exchange meeting... why do you still have this?"

"This is a long story... No, now is not the time to talk about this!"

The panda found a link in the chat history, clicked on it and scrolled down, and there was an expression of "it really is so" on the furry face.

"Wu..." He raised his phone, "Have you done anything to offend Ms. Yizhi recently?"

Gojo Satoru bent down and stared at the screen.

He knew the Line avatar in the end, and soon he found the record in the end.

On Panda’s mobile phone is a voting link, in the voting record below——

In the two lists of "the most unsuitable men to marry" and "the most unsuitable men to fall in love with him", Zhong Li also voted for him.

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