Dog rolls after divorce

That night.

Gojo Satoru didn't get dessert.

Nor did he wait for his lovely students.

It was only until the next morning that they quarreled.

When they went to ride together, Kiyokazu Fanchuan handed a lot of plastic bags in front of Gojo Gojo.

She was already fair-skinned, and she had two dark circles under her eyes, so she shouldn't be too conspicuous.

What's more, Qinghe has long hair and shawls, and has a gentle temperament. At first glance, Gojo Wu almost thought it was a shrunken version of the house.

Gojo Satoru was not in a hurry to answer, and his tone was rare, less gloating, "Is there a conflict?"

"Nothing."

"Dried bonito."

"..."

Waste his kindness.

They turned their heads in different directions and said no.

Gojo Satoru poked the plastic bag, and said in a teasing tone, "I won't eat overnight dessert."

"Then give me 5 minutes..."

Strangely, the two of them turned around and looked at each other at the same time, obviously in an awkward situation.

If it was the former Fenchuan Qinghe, he would definitely say with a smile, "Then give me 5 minutes, and I'll go buy fresh desserts."

But they didn't know what was exchanged in the brief eye contact.Qinghe didn't fall into the trap, and suddenly took the dessert back. "If the teacher doesn't eat, forget it."

Then he copied the ticket and left.

Only the handsome back is left.

Eh?

Why are you angry?

Gojo Satoru was puzzled, not understanding why Qinghe's attitude had changed so much overnight.

Damn it, what did they communicate with? Was it what Gou Juanji had said to Fan Chuan Qinghe with the help of mind reading.They are ostracizing him!

Gojo Satoru kept talking to the boy in a small talk posture. "It's scary, isn't it?"

"Dried bonito."

The dog Juanji also picked up the ticket and left.

He was an empathetic teacher who was left behind by the students.

Can't even eat dessert.

That's too much.

Qinghe walked with her head down, blending into the flow of people driving, the noise briefly isolated her from others.

Teacher Wutiao's teasing was below her threshold, she understood the hint, and of course went to buy desserts.This is also the most convenient way of doing things.Business as usual, as if nothing happened.

But when the boy looked over, she seemed to be in a small space surrounded by mirrors.

He didn't say anything, didn't think about anything, Qinghe didn't hear anything, but with just one look, he seemed to be questioned.Qinghe couldn't pretend to be the original.

She took the seat indicated on the ticket.

However, the ticket is a joint ticket, and the seats are close together.

There were five teachers on her left, and a dog on her right, forming a pincer scene again.

And she couldn't maintain her original calm attitude towards anyone around her.

She didn't sleep well yesterday, Qinghe was actually sleepy to death, she simply abandoned her ladylike demeanor, piled desserts on her knees, used them as simple pillows, and fell asleep leaning on them.

Because of the quarrel with the dog curly spines, even though the teacher's side of Gojo was facing the window, which made the hall much brighter, Kiyoto turned his face to the side of the young man.

The train to Tokyo starts.

Gojo Satoru has never been so quiet in his life.

He stepped over Qinghe and poked the dog curly spine: "What's the matter?"

The dog curled up and showed his phone: "She is sleeping. Don't talk anymore."

Wutiaowu: "..."

During the bumping of the train, Qinghe lost control of her body in a daze, and her original sleeping position gradually changed. She leaned back and unknowingly fell on Goujujiji's lap.

The young man stared at the peaceful sleeping face for a while.

When he is clearly awake, he looks like a stray cat, like a hedgehog that has been pulled out of its nest, and when he gets close to him, his burrs will grow up.

The cheeks are light cherry, and the morning light reveals a circle of pale golden fluff, like a peach that has just knotted.It seems that when you poke it lightly, sweet juice will flow out.

The boy's eyelashes moved, and suddenly he straightened his legs, stretching them all the way to the chair in front of him.

His knees fell and tilted accordingly, and the girl leaning on him also lost her balance. She woke up suddenly and nearly rolled down. She subconsciously pressed his calf with both hands and stared at him in bewilderment.

The pupils of a girl under the sun are puddles of unmelted honey.

Qinghe subconsciously urged Reading Mind, and before she could recover, she met Shanggou Juji's big eyes.

[How about this, can you bear it? 】

It took a while for Qing He to understand what he was thinking.

Of course it can't be tolerated.

But before she could react, the young man rolled his eyes, 【Your saliva is coming out. 】

Qinghe straightened up quickly, took out a handkerchief to wipe his cheeks, and looked at the window by the way.

Clean, nothing, at most some red marks.

Dog Rolling Thorn: [I lied to you. 】

[How about this, can you bear it? 】

I can't stand it anymore.

She gave Gou Juanji a hard look.

If the teacher wasn't around, she would have scolded the dog Juanji long ago.I only hate that the young man can't read his mind, and he can't accept her full of slander.

After being stared at, the boy laughed as if he was encouraged. 【look.Do not be patient with us as creditors. 】

I can't bear it anymore.I can't bear it anymore.

Get out of the car and leave the sight of Wujo teacher and scold you.

Qinghe said in his heart.

After being tossed and tossed by the dog, she also regained consciousness a lot.Put on the earphones and start listening to music, by the way to see if the woman has fulfilled her promise.

The cute pet blogger posted a video.The cat is not shown.Only the bare-faced woman wore a mask to explain the situation.

She briefly explained that the black cat was sick from overwork due to frequent video shooting, and has now terminated the contract due to illness.At the same time, I hope that everyone will not raise funds.She will pay for the cat's treatment herself.During this period of time, she was lost because of quick money, and she failed everyone's love, and she would accept all criticisms.When the cat is cured, she will send photos to everyone to tell everyone that it is safe, but she will no longer be a cute pet blogger and rely on it to make money.

The comment section exploded.

But when it comes to women's words, there are not many people attacking her anymore.It's more of a pity for Hart Hart.Gradually, the topic turned to the company, and the relationship between the company and marketing accounts began to be discussed.

Someone called on fans not to send money. The blogger signed a contract with the company. Even if the contract is terminated, the account that has been raised is probably owned by the company. The money from fans will not fall into the hands of the blogger, let alone Maomao.

Qinghe glanced at the comments briefly, and after confirming that the woman fulfilled the contract, she withdrew.

Thinking that I am a dog owner, I followed a few bloggers who focus on pet science.

She glanced at Curlythorn the Dog.

Fat Jiu and Hedgehog are also added.

As Qinghe's account became more and more involved, "monkey trainer" popped up in the recommendation of the same city.

This one looks interesting too.

Fan Chuanqinghe paid attention in batches.

She is now absorbing the common sense of the outside world like a sponge, and she can be regarded as not rejecting anyone who comes.

There is no concept of marketing numbers in my mind at all.He only intends to wait for a while before clearing out those accounts that have nothing to say, and leave a group that is useful to her.

What is this monkey trainer writing about?

She discovered that this account was marked as a cute pet blogger, but it was actually full of eating, drinking and having fun in Tokyo.This... is fine.

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