The strongest conjurer wants me to confess

Kong Xian has never seen the teacher show such a childish expression, like a child whose candy has been robbed, his beautiful face seems to wrinkle together and cry in the next second.

She thought it was a little funny, but she didn't dare to laugh, she could only hold back her internal injuries.

Kong Xian looked at him with a smile on his face: "Teacher, you are sore."

She used firm affirmations, not questions.

Gojo Satoru frowned slightly: "No."

Where is he sour?He was clearly angry, angry! ! (very loud)

A considerate smile appeared on Kong Xian's face, he held his hand and squeezed it, and his tone sounded like coaxing a child: "It's okay, teacher, you are the most important thing, I will give you the first one after I learn how to poke the wool felt." .”

She couldn't help applauding herself in her heart, look, she can speak so well, the first one who practiced her hands can speak so well!

But it was true that the first one I wanted to send subconsciously was the teacher, in order to express my respect.

Gojo Satoru was obviously coaxed, his slightly frowning brows relaxed, his face was no longer wrinkled, and became like soaked cotton candy.

He knew that Kong Xian just wanted to give him the wool felt and give it to other people, but it was just a trick to hide his intentions so that he didn't want others to find out.

He smiled quietly: "The empty string is also the most important thing in the teacher's heart."

When Kong Xian saw the teacher smile, she also smiled.

Once the unemployment crisis was lifted, she, who was sitting upright like a pine and cypress, relaxed a little, and took out the BABY shopping bag, which was a pink bag with Gothic complicated black patterns on it.

As a result, just as she took out the bag, she suddenly felt that the atmosphere next to her was a bit wrong. She looked at the teacher quietly and found that he showed the expression of a child again.

The unemployment crisis broke out again.

Gojo Goto thought about it for a second, he just needs to give a candy to coax him a little bit when he is angry, what is the difference between him like this and a child!

Although he was the one who gave Kong Xian the first wool felt, he was also the one who gave the ugliest wool felt!

Gojo Satoru frowned slightly: "The wool felt you gave me is the ugliest."

Not to mention the fineness of Youruhito Wild Rose, but Fu Heihui's can still put headphones!

Kongxian really wanted to say, do you want to pull out the feathers of the badminton and put them in the earphones?But facing such an aggrieved and pitiful teacher, she could only coax her heartily: "Teacher, my technique of poking wool felt has improved recently, can I poke a big one for you?"

The girl's voice was soft and waxy, and Gojo Satoru was obviously very useful. Looking at her sideways, he unconsciously thought of Strawberry Daifuku.

"Okay, I want one this big." He circled his hands and made a gesture of the size of his arms, "I want one this big, Strawberry Daifuku."

Strawberry Daifuku?Isn't Kongxian Yixi just white and pink dumplings?There is no technical difficulty at all, the teacher is too easy to deal with!

The corners of his eyes were stained with a smile: "Okay."

After coaxing the teacher, she can finally take out the gift.

Kong Xian put the pink bag on Gojo Satoru's lap, staring at him with a pair of bright eyes: "Teacher, this is a gift for you."

Gojo Satoru looked at the powder bag with some doubts, and met the girl's expectant eyes, feeling the sweetness of receiving a gift in his heart.

Sure enough, she still liked him, and not only brought him chocolate waffles, double cheese, raspberry fig Napoleon... and special gifts.

"Then I'll take it apart!"

Kong Xian nodded, put his hands on his knees and held his face, looking expectantly at the teacher.

This gift was carefully selected by her for a long time, and she made it to order with full sincerity.

Inside the bag was a huge box, which seemed to contain some delicate dessert. Gojo Satoru touched the box with a slightly raised relief on it, and he opened the lid.

There is another layer of Sydney paper inside, and through the translucent Sydney paper, you can see the black things inside.

Not what dessert looks like.

He lifted the Sydney paper suspiciously, and then saw the neatly folded clothes, with exquisite and delicate lace edges, and bows of various sizes.

Gojo Satoru picked up the black stockings and looked at Sora with a complicated expression: "Maid outfit?"

There are also shiny diamonds on the black stockings, blooming under the light.

Kong Xian was very satisfied with this pair of custom-made lengthened stockings, not only with diamonds but also with a circle of pink lace.

She held her face and looked at Gojo Satoru with a smile on her face: "It's a dark style Lolita, do you like it, teacher?"

Did Kong Xian like Lolita in the first place?Are you going to wear Lolita to show him?Gojo Satoru took out the little black dress from the box, it was a skirt with a pink ribbon bow crossed in the middle of a generous collar, the collision of black and pink, the darkness was sweet.

"I like it." He couldn't wait to see what Kong Xian would look like in it.

Gojo Satoru is rich, his assistant's monthly salary is the price of a shirt (￥1.2w), and this skirt is almost half the price of a shirt.

Kong Xian looked at the small handmade bows on the layers of skirts, thinking about the true value of the money, she couldn't wait to see the way the teacher wore them.

In addition to stockings and skirts, there are bracelets and headbands in the box. The headband is a pink double-layer butterfly, not very exaggerated in size, and it is a style that can be matched with other clothes every day.

Gojo Satoru took out the hairband, looked down at the smiling girl with her hands on her face, and subconsciously put the hairband on her head.

Kong Xian was fantasizing about the teacher wearing Lolita circling around, when suddenly he felt warm fingers touching her cheek, and something wrapped around his head.

Gojo Satoru flicked the broken hair on her cheeks, adjusted the position of the headband, showed a satisfied smile, and couldn't help boasting: "It's so cute."

Then he couldn't help but chatter and boast: "It's so cute, like a doll."

"..."

Kong Xian was put on the headband in a daze, blinked twice, feeling something was wrong.

She sighed, took off the pink double bowknot headband, raised her head and moved closer, fiddled with her silver-white hair twice, and put the headband on Gojo Satoru's head, her face full of love:

"Teacher, this skirt is for you. If you want women's clothing in the future, you can wear this. Of course, if you get tired of wearing it, you can ask me to rent the skirt at any time. The price is affordable, and there is no deception."

"..."

She got too close, and the breath she breathed out unintentionally when she spoke seemed to be kissing his face, and she didn't know what was painted on her body, it smelled like honey.

Gojo Satoru couldn't help feeling hot, but he controlled his breathing carefully. He felt that the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose were about to slip off.

Kong Xian subconsciously rubbed the teacher's hair again, as if smoothing the hair of a cat, then showed a satisfied smile, and couldn't help but boast: "It's so cute."

Then I couldn't help chattering and boasting: "This color is too suitable for the teacher, Disney Princess on the Run."

She took out her mobile phone and took a photo with a click: "The teacher is so beautiful when he smiles, my princess."

"..."

Although Gojo Satoru felt hot all over because of the entanglement of the two breaths, he still heard Sora's words clearly.

This skirt is for him.

That is to say, this skirt is for him?

"Empty String." He confirmed, "Is this dress for me?"

"Yes, it's for you." Kong Xian smiled dotingly, and stroked the teacher's fluffy hair. She suddenly understood why the teacher liked to touch his head so much.

She asked again; "Teacher, don't you like it?"

This is a skirt carefully selected based on her years of clothing matching experience. The first time she saw Lolita, she knew that the teacher was most suitable for this style.

Could he not like what she gave?

Although he wanted to see Kongxian wear it more, but okay, but okay, if she likes it, it's not impossible to show her it.

But when he thinks of himself wearing Lolita's little skirt and circling in front of her, even Gojo Satoru can't help feeling a little hot, but seeing Sora's not shy look at all, he feels that his shyness must not be discovered.

Subconsciously, she tilted her head, rubbed against her neck, and buried her head in it.

Caught off guard, his shoulders sank, and a muffled voice came out: "The teacher likes it very much. When the time comes, Kong Xian will make strawberry Daifuku, and the teacher will wear it for you, okay?"

The warm breath was like feathers rubbing gently, Kong Xian moved his fingers, feeling a little itchy, and his heartbeat was still a little fast.

She said hello softly.

Before he knew it, the sun had already set, the night was tinged with a faint purple, the wind was blowing the bushes rustling, Kong Xian sat on the steps stiffly like a wooden man, he didn't dare to push Gojo Satoru away, he could only look away at Few stars in the sky.

He was on his shoulders like a cat.She felt like she was a little nervous and her heart was beating a little faster.

Gojo Satoru could feel her heartbeat, his voice was low and hoarse, his eyes quietly hidden on her shoulders were stained with desire: "Your heart beats very fast."

Kong Xian pursed his lips, feeling that he was getting more nervous, and raised his hand to rub Wutiao Wu's hair stiffly.

There is only one thought in the messy mind-it's over.

The teacher not only wants a daughter, but may also lack a mother.

Back in the dormitory, Kong Xian rubbed his neck and shoulders.

Although the teacher rubbed it for a short while, she always felt that this place was inexplicably hot.

Kong Xian thought about it for a while, and decided not to waste time thinking about it. The teacher is such a big person, how could he lack love?

So I started making emoticons.

Once the Wujo Wu emoticon package was launched, coupled with Kongxian's marketing, there was a trend of "use Wujo Wu for fighting pictures" on the magician forum.

Most people in this world are more or less Mu Qiang in their hearts. As the ceiling of the magic world, Gojo Satoru has a large number of powerful fans. Fans chase stars, so they will naturally buy peripheral emoji packs.

However, because of his arrogant personality, he offended some people to some extent, and these people couldn't help pressing the payment after seeing the Wutiao Wusha Sculpture emoji package.

There are only two kinds of people in the magic world, one kind of people worship Wujo Wu, and the other kind of people are offended by Wujo Wu.

Kong Xian first looked at the sales situation. Recently, a customer called "Electronic Music Maker" was so proud that he bought the elderly model and sand sculpture model, and another customer called "Never can live in harmony with wtw" bought the sand sculpture model.

After seeing the sales volume, Kong Xian started to make today's emoji pack.

Turned out the newly filmed Princess Wu, and skillfully matched the words: There was no princess in this world until I appeared.

Looking at the beautiful Princess Wu in the photo, he has snow-like skin, sky-like eyes, cherry blossom-like lips, and a cute bow-knot headband on his head.

It's so beautiful.Kong Xian looked at it, and suddenly felt that the matching of such Braille words did not reflect the princess's enlightenment at all.

Continue to match the words: This is how many days it has been since I became a princess, I am so tired.Since I was born, I have had an invincible appearance and invincible magic power, and I have become the strongest in the world. I live so tired...

Gojo Satoru cheerfully took the little skirt out of the box, hung it on the hanger, hummed a song and began to iron the clothes. After a while, the clothes were ironed. He fiddled with the bow on the top, and fiddled with the lace edge, holding back the The desire to wear it, put it in the closet.

Although let's just say, he doesn't have a penchant for women's clothing, but if Kongxian likes it, he likes it too.

However, why is she still so shy? He's so obvious that he can be reluctant to be together. Why doesn't she confess?

Although it is said that every time I express my liking implicitly, but yes, but yes, it is not enough at all!

Gojo Satoru rubbed her hair until her smooth white hair became a chicken coop, and she couldn't figure out why she still didn't confess her love.

Even though the atmosphere was so good tonight, not only did he rub against her shoulder, but he also fed her raspberry and fig Napoleon, which was already hinted so clearly, why didn't she confess?

Gojo Satoru thought for a while but couldn't think of an answer, so he swiped open his phone and planned to ask a mature and reliable man.

The strongest magician [Nana Ming, Nana Ming, I have a friend who likes someone but never confesses, do you know why? ]

Field expansion: making friends out of thin air.

Jianren Qihai happened to be online, glanced at the message speechlessly, and replied […… I don’t know. ]

The strongest conjurer [No, you don't even know this? ]

Jianren Qihai had already imagined the contemptuous expression on the other party's face, and he replied with a dark face [You know, don't ask me, I'm very busy. ]

Gojo Satoru thought for a while, and suddenly realized.

Strongest Conjurer [Oh Huo, Nana Ming has never been in a relationship hahaha of course I don't know hahaha. ]

Nana replied in seconds [Aren't you the same? ]

Strongest Conjurer [I am different from you, but someone likes me~]

Nana Min […]

He knew that in Wujo Wu's world, there was no one who didn't like him.

[Come to the high school tomorrow to meet my students, don't be late. ]

[understood. ]

[Anyway, they are going to work for others, or is it more fun to be a conjurer shit, right Nana Ming? ]

[......]

In summer, the sky is clear and cloudless, the sun is shining fiercely through the shade of the trees, and the noisy cicadas are singing one after another. After training for most of the morning, I finally have time to sit in the shade of the trees and rest.

Zenyuan Maki took a big sip of water: "By the way, they are coming from the Kyoto High School this afternoon."

Wild Qiangwei fanned the fan with her hand, surprised: "Eh? Didn't they come yesterday?"

"Yesterday?" Panda yelled, with a nervous expression on his face, "Could it be that you met them yesterday?"

Fu Heihui was expressionless: "It's Zenyuan Zhenyi and Dongtang seniors."

"They are indeed troublemakers." Zenyuan Maki flicked the stick, "Are you all right! It looks like you are all right. But it's really rare that you don't seem to be hurt because of their fault-finding nature. .”

Seeing Zenyuan Maki flicking the stick, Kongxian subconsciously shrank her butt back, and she added: "Actually, there are also senior Jijiwan and Sanwa."

"Senior Jijiwan and Sanwa?" Fu Heihui looked at her.

"Anyone else?" Wild Rose looked at her.

Kong Xian shrugged his shoulders, calmly said: "Yes, I met them to buy milk tea together."

Seeing that the first graders were so happy and harmonious, and didn't even realize the importance of the afternoon's affairs at all, Zenyuan Maki suddenly smiled, and a bright light reflected from the lens: "They will all come from Kyoto this afternoon."

"This means that they will move to our school this afternoon until the sisterhood meeting is over."

Fu Heihui was shocked. He had never heard of it, and it had never happened before that the two schools lived together.

Wild Rose was puzzled: "Do you want to live with us? Do you want to train together?"

Kong Xian was taken aback, surprised: "No way, is it true that the Kyoto school is so poor that they can't even afford a hotel? Or—"

"Or is it that our school annexed the Kyoto school?"

Zenyuan Maki glanced at Sora with a complicated expression, touched her head, and explained: "Idiot, it's just a temporary excuse, but it's true—"

"We have more money than Kyoto Gaozhuan."