Why is Teacher Wujo like this?

In the hot summer season, the sun shines on the land of Tokyo at ten o'clock, and parasols can't dissipate the heat at all.

More importantly, for the sake of beauty, her waist-length hair was loose. During the ten minutes from the apartment to the campus gate, Aoki Yukie felt as if she had walked in the water.

"Aoki, here." Yukimura Seiichi changed his hand to hold the umbrella, and took out a rubber band from nowhere.

Seeing Yuki Aoki's puzzled look, Yukimura smiled slightly, and her gentle and delicate voice made her feel a little bit of freshness in the hot summer.

"My sister also likes to let her hair fall, so she wears a rubber band all the time."

Aoki Yukie took the rubber band and casually tied her long hair into a ball, "That's right, Yukimura, you are a sister-in-law."

Yukimura Seichi didn't deny it, but when he saw Aoki Yukie's ball head was shaking, he made a friendly suggestion, "Aoki, your hair is too long, maybe today's dress, a braid is more suitable for you."

"I think so too, but it's not convenient right now."

Not only is her hair long, but it's also abundant. It's really not suitable for me to wear a ball head.

"Let me come, I also combed my sister's hair."

Aoki Yukie and Yukimura Seiichi looked at each other, trying to tell from his iris eyes that it was a joke, but no, Yukimura was very serious.

"I'm sorry, Yukimura."

Aoki Yukie nodded, and walked under the tree with Yukimura Seiichi, he put the parasol on the ground, and began to braid Aoki Yukie's hair seriously and attentively.

The girl in front of him felt very different from his younger sister, not only in terms of body shape, but more importantly, Aoki Yuki gave him a feeling that he wanted to get close, but he didn't dare to get too close.

He wants to get close because he likes her attraction to him, but he doesn't dare to get close because he knows that she is not a person who values ​​feelings very much, even considered indifferent.

The movements in his hands were gentle and meticulous, Yukimura Seiichi looked at her slender back, his thoughts drifted away slowly, the girl in front of him coincided with when he first met three years ago.

Three years ago, the cherry blossoms in Lihai University Affiliated Middle School were in full bloom and charming, and the girl under the cherry tree complemented it perfectly.

Li Hai's ordinary uniform was worn on her tall and slender body, which was in sharp contrast with other people, and attracted most boys including him at that time.

It is undeniable that beautiful people and things are always favored by others, and he is no exception.

Fortunately, he recovered from his illness in junior high school, and he also had a brand new high school life, and, with her, became a classmate with the girl who made him fall in love the first time he met.

Even the seats are very close to each other.

He thought that maybe God was kind to him.

After getting to know her, I found that Aoki is good at communicating with people, especially female students.

More than once he heard someone speak ill of her——

"Aoki Yukie looks like she is being taken care of by someone, and the things she uses are definitely not bought by herself."

"What do you say is good-looking? It's a school beauty. Maybe it's an aunt's face after removing makeup."

"She's so young, she's such a goblin, and she doesn't know how many men have to serve the benefactor every night, and she doesn't know how debauched it is at night."

"Don't talk about her. What if she finds out and finds a man to teach us?"

"Hahahaha-"

At first, he thought it was not good to eavesdrop, but later on, he would pretend to pass by and interrupt their behavior.

But facing such malice every time, Aoki must be very uncomfortable.

She really doesn't seem to have any friends, she eats alone every time, and even the sports group is grouped with the most inconspicuous person in the class.

The relationship with Aoki improved because she was locked up in the gymnasium, and the old-fashioned one happened to be rescued by him.

Because of a simple matter, he and Aoki became familiar, but he still didn't know why Aoki refused to communicate with the girls in the class.

If she can blend in well, she won't be hated, rejected and bullied by so many girls.

But if Aoki is really unwilling, he will protect her, at least in school, he can't see someone bullying him.

Over the past year, the relationship between the two has become better and better. Many times, he would even eat with her at noon and take her to the rooftop to see the small potted plants he planted.

Just when he thought their relationship was about to come to fruition, he was about to confess his love.The next day, she was with her juniors who had just entered school, and saw them holding hands several times.

He suddenly had doubts, why was it so easy, so easy to be with someone he didn't know well?

Before he could recover, Aoki and her quickly broke up and got together with other students again.

At this moment, Yukimura Seiichi felt that he had never understood Aoki Yukie, and everything was just his unilateral sentimentality.

But he will never be able to hate her, and even, deep in his heart, there is still a trace of longing.

Since Aoki doesn't like those people, does it prove that he also has a chance?

"Yukimura—, Yukimura—"

A crisp call came from his ear, and Seiichi Yukimura realized that the movement of his hand had stopped for a long time.

"Feel sorry."

After smiling and apologizing, Seiichi Yukimura moved a lot faster, and soon Aoki Yukie's long hair was braided into a fluffy and natural braid.

Aoki Yukie hung the braids on her chest, pulled back her bangs at the temples, elegant and beautiful like a blooming lotus, and smiled lightly, "Yukimura's technique is very good."

Yukimura Seiichi picked up the umbrella on the ground and made a gesture of invitation to Aoki Yukie, who was successfully amused by Aoki Yukie to return the gift.

It wasn't until the figures of the two of them gradually drifted away that Gojo Satoru jumped down from the roof not far away.

At this time, his blue eyes, which were as clear and transparent as sea water, faintly showed scarlet blood, and he didn't know that the nails of his clenched fist were embedded in his flesh.

"drop--"

The faint sound of drops of water falling to the ground was not drops of water, but Gojo Satoru's pierced palm.

"Ah."

Gojo Satoru showed a gloomy and terrifying sneer.

He's just asshole.

I can't see the miss, but I see it and collapse.

If this continues, he will go crazy.

Gojo Satoru didn't notice the blood dripping from his hand, he just stared at the man and woman holding the umbrella together with his scarlet eyes.

Ah.

Art exhibition

Aoki Yukie didn't ask before, only to find out later that all the paintings displayed in today's art exhibition are oil paintings.

Aoki Yukie who has no interest in oil painting: "..."

Hmm... Yukimura seems to like it very much, she should concentrate on it.

The accident happened in an instant, the flowerpot in front of Aoki Yukie fell, and the art exhibition center became lively with a "pop".

earthquake--

Everyone thought of this word in unison.

I thought it was just a short movement. Although everyone was a little noisy, they were not panicked.

But this time was different. After a long time, the vibration still did not stop, and even the paintings on the wall fell off one by one.

"Whoa whoa-"

The sudden cry of a child seemed to ignite an atmosphere of fear.

"Mother--"

"Little sister, don't cry, where's your mother?"

"Mom went to the toilet, big brother, will I die?"

Yukimura Seiichi gently touched the little girl's head, and said softly, "It's okay."

"Big brother, take me to find my mother."

"This……"

The shaking of the ground still didn't stop, Yukimura Seichi, who should have agreed immediately, hesitated.

Aoki is still here, how could he...?

"It's okay, you can accompany little sister first."

After all, not wanting to waste time, Seiichi Yukimura picked up the little girl and hurriedly walked towards the toilet.

He must come back immediately.

Aoki, still waiting for him!

As soon as Yukimura Seiichi left, the shaking of the ground became more severe. Everyone even forgot the knowledge of earthquake prevention. At this moment, most people rushed to the exit.

Aoki Yukie, who was thinking about Yukimura Seiichi, was afraid, but she still stood there.

Wait a little longer, Yukimura will be back soon.

In the next second, someone grabbed Qingmu Yuue's arm and pulled him away forcefully.

"bump--"

The chandelier on her head fell, if it wasn't pulled away, then——

As a result, she didn't dare to think about it.

Just as she was about to thank her, Aoki Yukie realized that this person's smell...

Gojo Wu? !

Looking back, it was indeed that familiar young handsome face.

Before she had time to think about it, an unbearable sense of weightlessness came, and Yuki Aoki closed her eyes in discomfort.

After the situation improved, she realized that she had already left the art exhibition center.

Yuki Aoki, who was still hesitating whether to thank her or not, felt her wrist was tightly held in the next second, and then the world was spinning, and she was held by Gojo Satoru's wrist and pressed against the wall behind her.

Gojo Satoru was out of control, his eyes were scarlet, and he yelled at her with a loud voice he had never had before.

"You like him that much? Like not leaving until the earthquake comes?"

"You want to die?"

"Is it all right as long as it's one?"

"Are you trying to drive me crazy?"

"If this continues, I will really go crazy."

Gojo Satoru's bloody hand caressed Aoki Yukie's shocked face, and his bleeding finger pressed her lips.

The lips that were originally light red became bright red, and one couldn't help but kiss Fangze.

"I love you, Koyuki."

Gojo Satoru held her face and involuntarily kissed her seductive lips.

Aoki Yukie's heart that was originally touched, changed back to the original at the moment Gojo Satoru kissed her without permission.

She thought Gojo Satoru would not let her go easily, but she didn't expect that the lips would be separated at the touch of a touch.

Gojo Satoru's hands slowly moved down her face until they touched her neck.

Aoki Yukie was stunned, looking at Gojo Satoru in bewilderment.

It was only then that he realized that the current him, having changed from his usual indecency, had calm anger all over his face.

The tingling pain from her neck brought her back to her senses, Gojo Satoru actually bit her neck and rubbed her gently.Aoki Yukie was about to push him away angrily, when she suddenly felt some water dripping on the junction of her neck and collarbone.

It was scorching hot on her heart, making her feel a pain in her heart.

This is tears? ... Did he cry?

"Xiao Xuehui, don't go."

"sorry."

"Xiao Xuehui, I love you."

The hoarse and deep voice rang in her ears clearly, without the usual sweetness at all.

The author has something to say: Haha, why do everyone in the comments think that wtw will become black, in fact, my original plan was to make him incompetent and furious, but after thinking about it, Xue Hui has been dating boys, wtw is okay once, after a long time, he will definitely go crazy yes hahaha

So I decided to let him be gentle and black, after all, wtw is a gentle and good teacher.

Yesterday a lot of cuties subscribed, much more than I thought, but most of them didn't leave a message, so the cuties who left a message in this chapter have a red envelope~ Please, spend all my Jinjiang coins

And my 32 chapters are up to now, there is not a single message, I am autistic, 32 chapters want to leave a message, the cute girl is crying.jpg