Had a good dream last night.

We stayed in the adjacent room, and I rushed to wash up earlier this morning. When I came out of the bathroom refreshed, I saw him walking in with a yawning head of disheveled white hair.

"Good morning." I glanced at him, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

"That's it."

Standing by the courtyard in pajamas and staring at the clear and shallow pool, I was completely attracted by other things last night. In addition, it was too dark to see the bottom of the pool. Now I squatted down next to it, only to find that there was a Skinny carp.

However, before I took a closer look, I heard footsteps outside the door, and a woman appeared in front of me after a while.Seeing me squatting by the pool, she still showed a look of astonishment, but she nodded politely to me, and then walked inside.

I saw that she was holding a paper bag with the trademark of a certain women's clothing brand on it, and I remembered that someone said last night that someone would send clothes to me...

...That, probably for me?

I was skeptical because he only said that he was sending a set of uniforms, but he didn't say that he would send off other clothes.

For a while, I lost the mood to look at the carp, and walked towards the room with strides.

"Ah, just put things here."

Before I got close, I heard Gojo Satoru's voice giving instructions.

and female voices.

"I see...if this is yours..." Her voice was very small, and I heard it intermittently as I walked over.

They didn't close the door, so I walked over and knocked on the next door frame to show that someone was coming.

The woman turned her face to look at me first, then bowed to me with her respectful hands on the tatami, then turned her head and said, "Then I'll leave first, Master Wu."

When passing by me, he quietly looked at me.

After she left, I asked, "What was just now..."

"Huh? Do you care?"

"That's nothing." I said, "It's just a little bit fresh... The one just now is your clansman?"

"Well, it is."

Yes, yes, no, no, what else is there to "count"?

Gojo Satoru didn't seem to care much, he said: "Anyway, we will meet often in the future, so don't pay too much attention to them."

But the man clearly looked at me several times, obviously he was concerned about my affairs.

"Is this okay?" I asked, "It won't cause any misunderstanding."

"Well——I think there might be some misunderstanding? But don't worry, they will shut up quietly. Anyway, I am also the head of the Gojo family, so let's not talk about it—" Gojo Satoru said to me with a paper bag in one hand: "I brought you the clothes."

He glanced at it with a smile, and said, "The size should be fine."

I take it apart: coat, skirt, and a uniform, just enough for the day.

"The size is just right..." I thought to myself that Gojo Satoru really knew my size perfectly.

There is nothing to be hypocritical about. I picked up my clothes and went to the next room to change them. When I came back, I realized that there were still a lot of sundries to be busy today, so I said to him: "Mr. Wutiao, can you lend me your mobile phone?" ?”

He turned on his phone and asked me, "What's wrong?"

"Take a leave of absence." I said.

"Ask for leave?" He bit his words hard, with a strange tone, and stared at me sideways, "To whom?"

"Of course it's Xiang Yi...ah." I came back to my senses, and finally said with some uncertainty, "At least tell Senior Yi Dizhi?"

It was a matter of course, but I don't know why I became weak when he asked me like this.

"I'm right in front of you, but I still have to call Yidizhi to ask for leave..." He put away his phone and complained, "It's not necessary."

Said it was a complaint, but in the end it sounded a bit like being coquettish.

"Then I have another matter to trouble Mr. Gojo."

"what?"

"I want to borrow some money from you, can I?" I said, "After all, I'm penniless now, and it's inconvenient to go through the formalities."

"Oh——" Wujo Satoru had an expression of "I'm refreshed when you talk about this." He supported the tatami with one hand and then stood up. He put his hands in his pockets and stepped forward. I was leaning against the door. When I leaned over, I felt that the light was blocked by him and dimmed.

After thinking about it, I said seriously: "If it's inconvenient, forget it."

"Okay."

Both of us spoke at the same time.

Gojo Satoru was the first to react, and he said "uh...".

Then with a complicated expression, he said: "Don't give up so easily. You also know that choosing the 'Wujo Wu' directly in front of you is the best solution, right? Give up on me and go find someone else Wouldn't the process of asking for help be more troublesome?"

He put his hand on the door next to me, and continued: "It makes me a little sad to give up asking me for help so simply... You see, I am serious, but I still have to be punished." It's too unreasonable to push away like this. Only my side is trying to get closer, but you are walking in the opposite direction, won't the distance be shortened at all?"

I admit that Gojo Satoru's words are very reasonable.

Or that there is something wrong with my habit of still unknowingly turning on this self-preservation mechanism.

unless……

"Unless you don't intend to accept me at all in the end." Wujo Wu pointed out sharply, "Is that so?"

Stuck in the heart by his straight ball question, I had a quick introspection in silence.

Q: Do I hate him?

Answer: No.

The root of our conflicts lies in the emotional asymmetry. One party chases the other, and the one being chased does not look back.

It was only after Gojo Satoru said this that I realized that the chaser and the chased had switched positions now.

However, it still takes courage for me to turn around and approach him in the opposite direction, and I'm not sure if I will regret it if I choose.

"So... can I stay where I am?" I said, "No forwards or backwards, just stay where I am."

"I didn't realize you were so cunning before." He smiled playfully, but he didn't refute me, he just said, "That's fine, but you have to make an agreement with me in the end."

I don't know what he thought of again, so I had no choice but to express my doubts: "What is the agreement?"

Gojo Satoru showed a little helplessness: "When I approach you, don't run away immediately-restrain your instinct, at least stand where you are and wait for me to come over, okay?"

When he said this, it seemed that he had been planning it for a long time, and he was just waiting to find a suitable time to say it.

At first glance, it sounds similar to "hope to rely on me more" and "trust me more", but I know the difference. The first two sentences are persuasion, but now he is bluntly revealing my essence.

I didn't say yes right away.

Compared with this, what I am more curious about is when he excavated the essence of my uneasiness.

Am I being observed by this person without my knowing it?

if so……

After a short thought, I licked my dry lower lip and replied, "I see."

"You can do what you say."

Gojo Satoru also seemed to know that this could not be changed overnight, and he was quite sensitive at times, so he added another sentence: "However, with me by my side, I will add and remind you at any time...it won't be so easy to let you Do whatever you want."

Seeing that he had returned to the usual state of running the train with his mouth full, I raised my hand and rubbed the center of my eyebrows, and complained with my eyes closed: "... I suggest replacing the word 'do whatever you want'."

"No." He interrupted me with a smile, "Let's not talk about this, don't you still have a lot of things to do today, I will accompany you."

"Although I appreciate your enthusiastic help, don't you have work to deal with?"

"I'll let it go without it."

Seeing his righteous appearance, I didn't ask any more questions.

……

……

I changed my mobile phone and calling card again, Gojo Satoru took my new mobile phone and stored his number in it.

When the phone was returned to me, I realized that the note on it was very eye-catching - "Dearest and dearest Wu", followed by a lot of gaudy love hearts.

"I thought only young JK would use this kind of remark with a long prefix and a lot of love." I shook my phone and looked at the elderly boy next to me.

After he said "Oh~", he smiled and said, "After all, a handsome guy like me is forever."

"Sorry, it seems too small."

"Ah, you mean the age difference? Don't worry, I'm totally fine with older women—I have no restrictions in this regard."

As he spoke, his eyes sparkled, and he made an OK gesture with his hands.

If you look at what he said, it is clear that this person is several years older than me, and he turned the other way and pretended to be tender.

Just based on Wujo Satoru's current appearance, I deduce that he might not be able to make things worse.

For a moment, looking at Gojo Satoru in front of him, he felt that his features became more delicate.

In the end, I looked at the disgusting note again, put the phone in my pocket and chose to keep out of sight.

... If I change the note in front of him, I will definitely be caught by him and talk about it for a long time, or I will secretly change it when he is not around.

"...I always feel like the 'troublesome girlfriend' that will appear in the Tucao building on the BBS."

"Am I a girlfriend to Shuri?"

"No, that's not what I mean." I was afraid that he would be endless, so I hurriedly said, "You don't have to climb along the pole... There are still many things to be busy."

Next, we went back to find the apartment manager to unlock the lock, and then replaced it with a new lock. It was already afternoon after all this tossing.

Hungry, he walked into the restaurant to have a meal, and returned to his house again. He obviously hadn't left for a few days, but he felt nostalgic for "ah, long time no see".

I sat down on the soft bed and thought of another thing.

"Now that the matter is resolved, I can move out from the high school."

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