Raiding the Thousand-Layer Routine of Tianxiangqingmei

After a study trip in Kyoto, the group returned to the high school.

Qionghua noticed Yetou's gaze from time to time, and suddenly appeared beside him when he was not paying attention.

"What are you doing?" Qionghua said softly beside him, tiptoeing over his back to see what he was doing.

"Ah, I'm not doing anything." Yato hid the things in his hands with a face full of shame, and Qionghua with sharp eyes saw the notebook he hid for a moment.

It should be painting. I watched her frequently just now, so I should be painting her.

Qionghua raised her eyebrows, disapproving, and returned to the dormitory with everyone to pack her things.

In the dormitory, Qionghua was packing the things she had brought back, when she felt a sudden sinking on her back, a pair of long and powerful arms encircled her, Gojo Satoru lay on top of him, putting half of her body weight on her.

"Wisteria..." Wujo's muffled and deep voice rang in his ears, Qionghua moved his body, Wujo Wu moved with her movements like a dead body, and then remained motionless.

It's like a giant pet that acts like a baby and relies on its owner.

"Don't you have a clear understanding of your weight? Wu?" Qionghua asked him through gritted teeth.

"I'm so scared……"

"What are you afraid of?" The strongest is also afraid.

"I'll go to your house in a few days, what if Uncle Xiaoniao and Auntie Xiaoniao don't agree to give me their precious girl?"

Last time it was he who failed to save her and let her die in pain. Although there are always things that he can't do with all his strength, what if he had observed some clues in advance?What if he wasn't cocky and went with Jay?He took the worst possible outcome, so what if he chose another plan instead of blindly single-handedly rescue?

They will hate me for not saving her, and they will not hand her over to me a second time.

"Enlightenment." Qionghua held his face, carefully lifted his downcast face, looked into his dim eyes seriously, and said very seriously: "They will not refuse, because I will only marry you."

The haze in his eyes began to dissipate, replaced by clear and bright eyes, like the clear blue sky after the clouds dissipated.

Gojo Satoru couldn't help but moved forward, kissed her all at once, and then pushed her to the ground.

-

"Hello? Glass?" Qionghua dialed the phone number of Jiaxin Glass. After connecting the phone, there seemed to be the sound of various stainless steel surgical tools colliding with metal trays.

"Huh? Wisteria, what's the matter?" Yarui Glass held the phone with his shoulder tilted, took off the blood-stained white rubber gloves with one hand, and took off the blood-spattered isolation gown.

"Well, I will take Wu back to Xiaoniao's house in a few days." Qionghua announced calmly.

"Oh, congratulations on the breakthrough in the relationship between the two of you." It's reasonable, but Wisteria's parents don't seem to be the kind to deal with easily. I don't know if Gojo Satoru can handle it.

As long as he puts away his rotten scumbag personality.

"Did something happen to you last time when you went back?" Nitzi leaned against the railing, relaxed his body after standing for a whole day, looked up at the sky with a little tiredness, held the phone in his left hand, and pressed it against his right ear, Listen to her next words.

"Ah, yes, I really can't hide anything from you." Qionghua sighed, and told Jia Ruozi in detail about the last time she went home.

After recovering all the memories and remembering that she is the wisteria of the little bird, Wujo Wu recovered her body, she, Wujo Wu and the little bird Dangui went back to the little bird's house together.The elders in the family were very shocked, and even a few older elders saw her fainted directly, Qionghua smiled apologetically, facing this situation, she had to stand awkwardly, while Gojo Satoru on the side faced everyone His eyes caught her hand.

"She is Wisteria!"

Gojo Satoru, the strongest with six eyes, firmly insists that no one has any doubts about the truth, but just hesitates, thinking about why the dead people returned to them, with the same face as 12 years ago.

"rattan……"

When Qionghua heard the intermittent crying voice behind her, her eyes became hot, she turned her head suddenly, and met the eyes of her parents who came late.

They were originally engaged in other places, but when they heard the news that Wisteria had returned, they immediately went home and saw their longing daughter, just like before.

Qionghua felt that her throat was a bit rough. She saw that her parents were much older than she remembered, with wrinkles and gray hair, all trying to prove the past 12 years.

"Uncle..." Before Wujo could finish speaking, he was pushed away by Xiaoniao and his wife. Wujo turned around and stood aside awkwardly, looking at the reunited family of three.

Xiaoniao's father waved his hand, Gojo Satoru thought he was calling him, so the corners of his mouth frantically moved towards him, but his uncle pushed him aside, crying in disgust, "You are blocking my light."

Oh, excuse me.Wutiaowu stepped back with his long legs, and stood with Xiaoniao Dangui. The latter was uncomfortably pressed by his body, so he moved to the side. Wutiaowu sensed the small movements of Xiaoniaodangui, and followed him. She moved, as if she insisted on standing with him.

The little bird Dangui rolled his eyes at him, then continued to move sideways, sideways, far away from Wujo Wu.

"Enlightenment is still so naive and childish." Wisteria's mother suddenly shot a sharp tearful gaze from Qionghua's shoulder, looking straight at Wujo Wu in the distance, and Wujo Wu's body trembled, and the soles of her feet were tense. Buckle up.

The greatest crisis encountered by the strongest!Can my lovely students come and save their most respected and beloved teacher!

The more nervous Gojo Satoru was, the more he pretended to be calm on the surface. The corners of his mouth that were originally raised on his face became more and more exaggerated, more and more arrogant, and finally bent directly to 180 degrees.

The future mother-in-law noticed something strange, and squinted her eyes to take a good look at Gojo Satoru.

Although Xiaotiao's family and Wujo's family have always been friends, the children of the two families have also been friends, and they went to the same school.

She used to think that Gojo Satoru was very stable when he was a child, and she was very optimistic about this "God Son" of the Gojo family.Later, I don't know what happened, Gojo Satoru started to be naughty and childish, just like growing backwards.She thought that when she was older, she would be more mature and stable, but now it seems that she is afraid that she will only grow taller with age, and her mind will stay at 16 years old, or even lower.

In this way, she would not feel at ease entrusting her daughter to him. Besides, he was crowned the strongest in the magic world, and he failed to save her that time. high hopes?

"After sending the wisteria back, the high school has a lot of work to do, Wu should go back first, I want to spend some time with our daughter."

Gojo Satoru smiled and said after seeing through the euphemistic expulsion order that puts the other party's interests first, "Then I'll leave after dinner."

"Aren't you in a hurry with the high school affairs?"

"No hurry, you can eat tomorrow's dinner here."

"Wu is really free."

So Wujo Wu went back to the high school after eating, and when he left Xiaoniao's house, Wujo Wu left everyone a lonely and bleak back.

Xiaoniao Dangui twitched his mouth slightly, took out his mobile phone smoothly, and pointed at Gojo Wu.

"What are you doing? Osmanthus?" Qionghua looked sideways at Dangui's phone, and the latter said happily, "Take five pictures of lonely backs and send them to Teacher Song Ji. She will be very happy."

Xiaoniao Dangui specially used the distant view to take pictures. No matter how tall Gojo Satoru was, the wide surrounding scenery made him look small and desolate.

What text to accompany the photo?Let's call it "Back View". It is concise and generous, close to the theme, and has a profound meaning. He is worthy of being a member of Xiaoniao's family.

Qionghua: "..."

Since she could make Senior Diva smile, she prayed that Wu would not know.

-

"So Wu didn't get dinner at your house?" Jia Ruozi said, she thought that with Wujo Wu's face, she could keep on going, why is she so thin-skinned this time?

"I'm afraid he won't be welcomed by my parents this time." Qionghua's voice is like a balloon that is slowly deflated, and the voice is like a balloon that is getting smaller and smaller.

"So, what are you going to do?" Jia Ruozi lit a cigarette, and the sound of pressing the lighter was deliberately kept away from the phone, so as to prevent her from hearing and nagging her, and then she silently exhaled the churning smoke until she was exhausted. Good faces are covered by smoke.

"So..." Qionghua paused, the light in her eyes became brighter, "I will persevere until they accept."

"Isn't this the end?" She came to ask her a question that she knew the answer to, asking her heart.

Qionghua froze for a moment, then lowered her head and laughed, "Thank you, Nitro."

"polite."

"Actually, I have something else to come to you."

"please say."

High school.

The sky is full of dark clouds, the sky is gray and oppressive, as if it is about to fall, misty and drizzle, the humidity of the air is a bit unacceptable, the temperature that had been quietly lowered suddenly appeared like a beast Fangs, suddenly lowered.

Qionghua, who was originally wearing a long gown, is now wearing a high-necked black sweater, holding a transparent umbrella, holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, looking up at the gray and depressing sky.

"Raise it up, raise it up."

Qionghua felt Gojo Satoru squeezed in, and the umbrella in her hand was about to fall off due to her height of 1.9 meters.

"Not high enough."

"..." Qionghua couldn't bear it anymore and handed him the umbrella in her hand, "I'm not suitable to hold an umbrella for you. I'm not worthy of your height."

Gojo Satoru looked at her for a second, then bent down and reached out to hug her. In order to maintain her balance, Qionghua wrapped her arms around his neck with one hand and held an umbrella in the other, looking down at his upturned face. "What are you doing!"

"In this way, you can hold an umbrella for the two of us." Wujo Satoru said happily, who doesn't like others to hold an umbrella for themselves?Or his girlfriend.

A black car gradually drove up in the rain, and then parked firmly next to the two of them. Niano pressed the glass next to the driver's side and saw the two people in strange postures holding umbrellas. Xiaoyu poured in mixed with love dog food, and slapped her directly on the face.

Ten minutes later, the car left the urban area and sped on the flat asphalt road.

The scenery outside the car window was blurred by the drizzle on the car window, and it kept changing and changing.

Judging from the growing green around Qionghua, it is not far from the destination.

A cemetery in the outskirts.

Qionghua got off the car and held an umbrella for her family. The drizzle fell on the transparent umbrella, forming small drops of water, as if the umbrella was about to crack, and the umbrella was in danger.

Gojo Satoru on the side stood silent in the rain, he didn't hold an umbrella, and the drizzle that fell one after another was infinitely close to him, but couldn't touch him at all.

Although the rain did not fall on his body, the chill of the drizzle spread to him.

Although he killed him, he has been suffering and missing loneliness.

Qionghua's eyes fell on a bunch of bright blue vinca flowers in his hand. The flower language of vinca flowers is a lifelong friend and a friendship that will last forever.

Qionghua looked back, walked through rows of graves, and landed on the familiar name: "So that is the fake Xia Youjie?"

Jia Ruozi sighed, "Yeah, really, isn't he just lying here now?"

The three of them stepped on the rain-wet bluestone slabs, passed countless black tombstones, and came to the one with a familiar name and black-and-white photo engraved on it. The rain made the branches and leaves tremble slightly, and water droplets condensed on the flowers and leaves.

Qionghua's hand holding the umbrella handle was slowly tightening, her knuckles were slightly white, "Next time I'll kill that impostor."

It is really unforgivable to show off with that face and run to them to be presumptuous.

Wujo Wu lowered his head slightly, and also looked displeased, "Next time, I'll use my six eyes to see what he is."

Jia Ruozi glanced at the two people with the same expression, and his eyes fell on the flowers placed on the stone platform.

Is it really fake?Such a familiar feeling, like a person who knows that sugar is sweet rather than salty, and chili is spicy rather than sour, she thinks that it is Xia Youjie, not someone else.

Qionghua calmed down her emotions. She actually didn't know what she couldn't accept, whether she couldn't accept Xia Youjie's death or Wujo Wu killed Xia Youjie himself.

Obviously he is also a dead person, but I don't know if Jie will have such an opportunity and luck.

If so, why not meet again.

"Ha, Jie, bless us to pass my parents' approval quickly, I'm considering burning more paper money for you."

Gojo Satoru smiled, and raised his head to greet Xiaoyu's infinite approach, "Last time I was also afraid that you were short of money, so I burned a lot for you, but I didn't expect you not to receive it."

"I wrote you a letter and you didn't receive it."

"What letter?" Qionghua looked at him.

Gojo Satoru stuck out his tongue, with an expression of indifference, "I won't tell you."

Jia Ruozi glanced at him and said flatly, "Is it a love letter?"

Gojo Satoru glanced at her, and said in a corrective tone, "It's a book of condolences!"

Qionghua stretched out her hand and twisted Gojo Wu, because this is a cemetery, Qionghua didn't make a sound, but gave Wujo Wu an angry look in warning.

In the distance, two probing and curious gazes cast their gazes here.