Goujuan always refuses to confess

Like it?

Does he like this state?

Tokedora narrowed his eyes in the darkness.

When the unreachable possibility came to him in a forced form, he didn't feel calm, but endless irritability.

Controllable and uncontrollable, voluntary and involuntary, such differences lead to very different results.

Shizhi restrained such emotions very covertly, and always treated people with a smile.

But this can't hide the dog curl thorn.

The spellcaster saw it but couldn't help thinking about it, and made him hide for a long time.

The room was so quiet at the moment that there was only the ticking of the clock, and the dog Curly Thorn was waiting for Shi Zhikong's answer.

"I... don't like it." Not long after, Shi Zhi gave an answer.

"【...Don't you like it? Why?" Gou Juan asked.

"Habits were suddenly changed, and I'm not used to it, and this is not the goal I took the initiative to achieve." The reason was given quickly, and Shizhi let go of one hand, "There are a lot of things missing in a while." A lot of control is missing s things.

Ten loosened hands covered the ear on the same side, and the sound hummed slightly, further blocking his hearing.

"[Sure enough.]" The dog roll that was let go of half of the shoulder can move, he barely propped up his body, "[Sora, what are you afraid of?]"

This question caught Shi Zhi's ears, and he was immediately refuted, "I didn't, Zhi, you are saying——"

"【Kong, just like you understand me, I understand you too.】"

The impact of the disappearance of mind-reading ability is two-way, that is, it affects Shizhi himself, and it also affects Goujuan, who has been able to read his mind for a long time.

There was a dangerous light in the narrowed golden peach blossom eyes, it was only because the person he was facing was a spellcaster that he didn't move.

The fingers that were still pressing on the dog's shoulders moved slightly, and lit with neither heavy nor light force.

What broke the stalemate between the two was a mobile phone ringtone, which came from Gou Juan's mobile phone.

The buzzing and vibrating mobile phone continued to show its presence, and the atmosphere in the room deflated instantly like a balloon pricked by a needle.

Shizhi completely let go, and took the initiative to go to the dog's phone.

The caller ID turned over was Zenyuan Maki, and Shizhi didn't see him very much and pressed the connection.

"Is there a problem?"

"Hey... Hey... Oh! It's nothing! I just saw that the dog roll message was sent before I finished typing it, so I called to ask if it's okay since Shizhi you are there, I'll hang up first—"

The girl on the other end of the phone spoke faster and faster, and finished speaking at the back door without even showing punctuation marks. Shizhi, who was hung up, looked at the darkened screen, and finally handed the phone back to Goujuan.

"Don't talk heart to heart, I've been shopping for a long time, I'm tired." His expression changed instantly, Shi Zhi slumped his shoulders, and he patted the bed next to him, "Shall we take a nap together?"

Gou Juan looked over at once, and with eyes adapted to the environment, he could see that the silver-haired boy really yawned, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

"……kelp??"

"Huh? Did you say salmon? That's fine, there's no need to change rooms, let's just go here."

Gou Juan was stunned, and Shi Zhi brought him back down on the quilt, and vaguely heard a good night in his ear, followed by slow and relaxed breathing.

——...Is there a serious atmosphere in the previous ambiguity?

The spellcaster stared blankly, and pushed the person lying flat beside him, but he didn't respond. Instead, he himself was bound more tightly as a pillow because of his posture.

Unable to break free or not wanting to break free, the spell master emptied his mind and started to be in a daze. Before he was gradually infected by drowsiness, he was thinking about Shi Zhi's situation there.

Shi Zhikong too much to think one out is one out.

The conversation that day did not resume that night. After Shizhi woke up, he took a comfortable bath, then searched for the video game that someone didn't know who put it here, and played with the dog roll all night.

Shizhi's familiarity with electronic products is average, and he didn't win a few times in one night without mind reading.

Another day later, Shizhi, who had rested until the sun was three poles, picked up the Daifuku snack prepared by the dog roll like a normal person, and then made an evaluation of Wutiao's behavior.

Even after a day or two, Gou Juan still couldn't express his thoughts in typing immediately. It can only be said that habit is really a terrible existence.

"Ah? Teacher Wutiao's words... whatever, he's not... the kind of person who cares about evaluation." Swallowing Daifuku, his teeth were stuck to the soft paste, and Shizhi's speech was a bit slow, "Well, it's still I can't hear what Thorn is thinking."

Leaning on Goujuan, Shizhi was bored with scrolling through social media. The second grade group discussed holding a welcome party for Yi Guyouta who had just returned to China, but it would have to wait until Shizhi and Goujuan went back.

This waited another week.

Shi Zhikong, who hadn't recovered for a long time, continued his one-week vacation with the dog curly spines, but when the new week ended, Shi Zhi's world was still quiet.

At that time, Goujuan wanted to stop observing, but Shizhi smiled and said no.

Compared with the first day when he first arrived, the unhappy part of Shizhi has been so restrained that he can hardly feel it.

"Just staying here is useless, go back." Shi Zhikong said.

It has been half a month since I saw the seniors of the second grade around the school again.

The spellcaster dog Curly Thorn appeared in the class and communicated with them normally, but the other one was missing.

He was discovered by the first-year juniors at the school gate the day after the dog curly thorn appeared, and he was flirting with the pink-haired junior at that time.

"Senior Shizhi, I told you that I'm not your believer!!! I really don't want to go to the rally!!!" Yujin Yuzu almost hugged the electric pole on the side of the road and didn't let go, but Shizhi's strength was not small , grabbed his collar and pulled him back, "Senior Shizhi let me go!!!"

How miserable and miserable the sound was, Fu Heihui and Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei who were passing by couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Then they look away and prepare to sneak into the school.

Knotabagi Yuhito: "... Fukuro Nagasaki! Don't just ignore death!"

The sharp-eyed pink-haired junior spotted his classmate and immediately yelled for help.

The two people who were called wanted to pretend not to hear, but the eyes of the second-year senior also looked over, and the pressure that followed made them turn around and say hello.

"Hi Shizhi-senpai." Fu Heihui nodded politely, "I'll leave the knotweed to you, Nagasaki and I will go first..."

"Fu Hei! Please explain to me!" Knotweed looked over with tears in his eyes, the pitiful expression of a small animal coupled with the raised eyebrows of a silver-haired senior like a big devil, gave Fu Heihui a headache.

The black-haired junior secretly glared at Yuzu Yuhito.

——Do you not count your own abilities?Have you forgotten your curse-born brother's bulging phase?

——It’s not because of me!He can still communicate even if he is bloated, but Shizhi senior doesn't listen at all!

Shi Zhikong, who has not yet recovered his mind-reading ability, didn't know what the two juniors were making eye contact with. He stretched out his other hand and squeezed the back of the knotweed's neck, successfully shrinking the knotweed's neck.

Shizhi's eyes slightly curved: "Are you really not going?"

Hu Zhang shook his head hastily: "No, no, I still have to exorcise the curse spirit. Teacher Wu Tiao won't allow leave!"

Shizhi thought for a while, "I'm just worried about this? If I ask for leave, I'll go and tell Teacher Wutiao, Junior Knotweed, as long as you spare time—"

The knotweed trembled all over, "I really don't need it!"

His junior refused repeatedly, but Shizhi finally did not hesitate.

The silver-haired boy withdrew his hand and was not in a hurry to leave. Watching the pink-haired junior in front of him slowly get down from the telephone pole, he folded his arms and said, "If you caused the wrong memory, have you found a way to change it back? ?”

"Hey, senior, do you believe what I say? Then why do you still..."

"interesting?"

"...?"

Knotabagi Yuhito looked over in disbelief, what did Senior Juzhi say, who usually only reacts to Senior Goumaki?

interesting?Wouldn't it be fun to tease him?

Yuzu Yuren was thinking wildly, suddenly he remembered something goosebumps, his eyes turned to panic, he thought his senior would react to his thoughts, but Shizhi didn't say anything.

The silver-haired senior waved his hand, telling him to go back quickly.

Knotweed returned to his classmate, but Fuhei didn't leave directly with Knotweed and Nagasaki.

"Senior Shizhi...don't go to class?" Fu Hei asked strangely, "Senior Goujuan has already returned to school."

The two seniors who disappeared for half a month returned safely, but something seemed to happen between them.

Shizhi nodded his head, shook his head, and said vaguely: "No, I will go back to school after the New Year."

It's not yet December, and Shi Zhikong is going to skip all the next classes.

The first-year student was confused, and Katsuda wanted to ask, but Nazaki elbowed him back into his stomach, clutching his stomach in pain.

When Shizhi was far away, Knotabagi asked why he was not allowed to speak with an aggrieved face, but Fuhei looked at him speechlessly, and Nagasaki patted him on the head lovingly.

The three first graders started to walk towards the school, and they ran into the second grader who was trotting towards the door after not walking too far.

The light flaxen-haired spellcaster was running out of breath. Seeing them slam on the brakes and stop, "Kelp" first said hello, and then took out his phone and started chatting.

——"Have you seen Sora?"

"Oh, is it Shizhi-senpai? I met him at the school gate just now, but he doesn't seem to be going to class, so he didn't come into school."

Knotabagi Yuhito said the matter quickly, and the curse speller frowned all of a sudden.

--"so."

In the end, Gou Juan didn't tell the first graders anything.