He seemed surprised for a moment, and said playfully, "Then what's your boyfriend's name?"

I gave him a strange look: "Rain Girl Wugua."

Gojo Gojo laughed, even slapped his thigh and said, "You...you don't know the name of Gouju now, do you hahahaha"

"Hahaha, I can't do it anymore, I want to share this news." He took out his mobile phone and typed.

I was silent and politely said, "Can I take a photo with you?"

"Huh? Yes."

Gojo Satoru held his scissors and grinned, and made a gesture behind me, and I was expressionless.

After the group photo came out, I made up my face and sent it to Mr. Kelp.

—Excuse me, who is Kelp-kun?

The text message came back soon.

——It’s Mr. Wujo, have you met him?

Wutiao teacher.

I turned off the phone, looked up, and the silver-haired man nodded as a matter of course, "That's right, I'm Teacher Wujo, so I'm not a weirdo."

I hesitated and asked, "So, Goujuan is..."

"Puff, are you serious? Isn't that your boyfriend?" He covered his mouth and suppressed a smile.

I want to ask if he is not kelp?But I feel that this is meaningless. He is a dog roll, which is more like a name than kelp.

An inexplicable anger rose in my heart.

When I said my name, how did he answer kelp!I called kelp in the future and didn't refute me!

I bid him farewell politely and went home angrily.

Gojo Satoru looked behind, "Oh, I seem to have said something wrong." But his expression was not guilty at all, as if he was watching a good show.

I slammed the door shut, and the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't figure it out, so I just made a phone call.

Goujuan answered quickly, and I said directly: "Are you called Goujuan!"

"Salmon."

Returning the salmon, I realized that he only said a few words all the time: "You, why did you only say a few words?"

It's also the stuffing of rice balls.

"..." There was silence over there.

I suddenly became angry: "If you don't want to say it, forget it!"

Originally, I wanted to hang it, but I added another sentence: "No stuffing is the one that hangs!"

After hanging up the phone, the more I thought about it, the more irritable I became. I couldn't calm down after watching several episodes of Kamen Rider.

Kneading A Ke into a shoulder pole can't calm down.

I'm so pissed off, I'm really stupid, how did I realize it now?

I was so angry that I frantically rinsed my mouth and washed my face vigorously.

I was still angry when I went to bed, tossing and turning, I was so angry that I hammered out of the bed, but the hammer hit the edge of the bed, and there was a bang, so painful that I gasped and rolled over on the bed.

The quilt fell off, and I took a while to pick it up. Just as I picked it up, I rubbed off the pillow again. I...I...I was so angry that I threw both things on the ground.

...After a few minutes, I obediently picked it up and fell asleep.

Maybe he texted, maybe he didn't because I was so pissed off and got out of bed, liver games.

I'm so excited, I'm addicted.Completely forgot about the boyfriend.

.

"What's wrong with her?" Nozaki Umetaro asked.

The black-haired girl who usually plays the game console is now sitting on the seat, still holding the game console, but she is actually in a daze.

Chiyo was silent for a moment, then whispered, "It seems to be about Wuzi and her boyfriend."

"Oh?" Umetaro Nozaki, a teenage manga artist, sat down in front of me and asked directly, "What happened to you and your boyfriend?"

Chiyo: "Wait...!"

I regained my senses, blinked, and pressed the game console back.

Me: "Nozaki-kun, tell me, if a person only speaks a few words, and they are still nouns, is it the cause of the second disease?"

Umetaro Nozaki said seriously, "It's also possible that he is sick."

I was shocked, and then fell into thought.

Chiyo: "...I guess what Wu Zi thinks is really sick."

What I do think is really sick.But I feel that it is a simple second disease.

I thought about it, got very annoyed, sighed, and started a new game.

……

I went home the old way, without rice balls, and I was annoyed when I saw them.

And today I looked at my phone, and there was no movement at all!

I turned on the TV and watched the show with A Ke in my arms. It was getting late, and suddenly, there was a sound of knocking glass on the balcony window.

I was engrossed in staring at comedians, trying to find something to laugh about, but to no avail.

When I heard that voice, I thought I had heard it wrong until it rang again.

Me: "...!" Horror story? !

I paused, put down A Ke, picked up the baseball bat and hid under the curtain, when it rang again, I slammed the curtain open, and the familiar face made me stop.

Me: "...huh? Hai..." I wanted to say Mr. Kelp, but I shut up.

I forcibly changed the subject: "Hai...huh."

In the setting sun, he was standing outside the balcony window, looking at me quietly.

I opened the window and went to the balcony.

"You..." I suddenly reacted.

Me: "How did you get here???"

This is the fifth floor, hello? ? ?Is the second disease so strong?

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