The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

Gojo Satoru was standing under the eaves in front of her door, with his arms raised high, he was hanging a wind chime on the eaves, and the clear and subtle sound came from the collision between his fingers.

The wind chime had already been hung up, he jumped down from the railing in the corridor, the breeze blew by, brushing his hair, he walked up to the bell, and pinched her face very familiarly, "Why are you still acting like a child?" , other than looking at me in a daze is just watching me in a daze."

"..."

Ling Yao ignored his shamelessness.

She ran to the eaves with small steps, and looked up at the wind chime hanging above, with blue goldfish painted on it, she recognized it at a glance, it was the wind chime she bought at the market.

On the way back to her room yesterday, she searched the yard for a long time, but she couldn't find where it was buried.

She turned around and asked Gojo Satoru, "Why is this wind chime here with you?"

He leaned against the door frame and answered her lazily: "The King of Gold gave it to me."

Ling Yao couldn't believe it: "Grandpa Golden? But I obviously buried him in the yard."

"If you bury it, you can dig it out. It's such a simple matter."

"..." Ling Yao felt that this was very unreasonable, "Of course I know it can be dug out, but, what I mean is...why dig it out?"

The corners of his lips curled into a beautiful arc, and he said slowly: "I heard that after you erased all your memories, the King of Gold asked you to give yourself a new name. The name you chose is Ling Yao?"

"..."

Ling Yao's heart skipped a beat, she raised her head and pretended to be looking at the wind chime, but she couldn't help complaining, "Grandpa Jin told you everything."

He continued to laugh, and leaned lazily against the door, but stared at her with his good-looking eyes, and continued to say indifferently: "If I remember correctly, when you first saw me, you Ask me if the wind is shaking? What is my answer, tsk, suddenly I can’t remember, the bell is shaking, do you remember?”

... Pretend, really good at pretending.

He obviously only recovered his memory last night, so there's no reason why he couldn't remember it this morning.

Ling Yao planned to ignore him, and continued to pretend to look at Feng Ling, and said without changing expression: "I don't remember either."

In the end, her lying gave Gojo Satoru another endless topic, and he deliberately dragged his voice, "I used to be curious, why are you so honest, you ask what you say, so it's because of me— —”

He laughed arrogantly and nastyly, "Then you are telling more and more smooth lies one after another in front of me now, it makes me sad."

"..."

Ling Yao still pretended to be looking at the wind chime, trying to calm down: "I didn't, so don't talk nonsense."

Him: "Come here."

Ling Yao turned her eyes back to him, "What are you doing?"

"Come here as soon as I tell you to come."

"……Oh."

Ling Yao dawdled and walked over to him, seeing that he didn't look like he was going to do anything, she asked in confusion, "What exactly are you going to do?"

He put away his boneless laziness of leaning against the door, leaned forward slightly, leaned in front of her, turned his face slightly, "kiss me."

"..."

The bell rang for a moment, then pushed his face away, "I don't want it."

As if he was not surprised, his eyelids were lightly lifted, and he glanced at her with a smile, "You really make me very sad, you obviously listened to me before, why are you treating me so badly now, don't you?" Should you cherish me more?"

"...that's different."

"What's the difference?"

"You used to... that is, I would worry about being scolded by you, but now I don't worry so much."

Gojo Satoru snorted coldly, "You think I won't scold you now, do you?"

"No." She explained softly, "When I was scolded by you before, I had no choice but to be sad. But if you scold me now... I have no choice. "

"Then I'll call you a stupid kid now."

Ling Yao held his face, and quickly kissed him on the corner of his mouth. She didn't know where she got the kiss, but it was fine anyway.

Gojo Wu raised his brows, and after a while, he suddenly laughed, "Why have you suddenly become so courageous, and blushed even yesterday."

Ling Yao asked cautiously: "Then don't you like it?"

"If you take the initiative, you may like it more."

"...That can't be done, I can only take the initiative to this extent now."

He smiled lightly and said in a nonchalant tone, "That's okay, I'll teach you other things later."

Ling Yao opened her eyes wide: "Anything else?"

"Ask later."

"Can't I ask now?"

"It's not suitable for children now."

"..."

The wind blows, and the wind chimes on the eaves shake softly.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyes to look at the past, the fundus of his eyes was dyed azure blue by the morning light, the curvature of his face was like a silhouette drawn in lines, especially beautiful in such a peaceful and gentle morning.

He looked at the wind chime, with a slight smile in his eyes, "The King of Gold said, he dug out that wind chime the day you buried it, because he asked you if you had erased all your memories. What name do you want in the future, if you say you want to be called Ling Ying, he will know that you will never be able to bury it, so he has kept this wind chime for you, waiting for the day you want to dig it out."

"..."

"..."

She was silent for a long time before she said sullenly: "This will make me look ashamed. Even though my memory has been erased, I still can't get out completely."

He put his fingers on her forehead, and tapped his knuckles lightly twice, "So if I say you are stupid, am I scolding you? I'm telling the truth, right?"

"..." She was a little worried, "Then what do you think? You didn't say a word last night."

"Ask me what I think?" He suddenly looked very ugly, and rubbed his fingers vigorously on the top of her head, and sneered, "I have no idea."

With his appearance like this, he said he had no thoughts, but his eyes were fixed on her, with a smile on his face, it felt more terrifying than no thoughts.

Ling Yao knew she was wrong, and her tone softened: "I didn't know how to face you...that's why I erased my memory."

"Then do you know what I plan to do?"

"……do not know."

He hit her on the head directly with a hammer, "You don't know anything and you just make your own claims?"

"……sorry."

He was so angry that he saw her with her head down and couldn't do anything about her. He took her arm and walked into the room, "Come in for me."

Gojo Satoru sat on the sofa, and hugged the bell that came in to his lap.

He sullenly said, "You have to remember what I'm telling you now."

Ling Yao was bluffed by him, "Say it."

Gojo Satoru said directly: "I won't bother with you in the past, but from now on, don't make your own decisions, and trust me."

"……Oh."

He was very dissatisfied with Ling Yao's bland reaction, and pinched her face, "Oh what is it?"

Seeing that his expression was not good, Ling Yao was probably really angry, so she kissed his face, "I see."

Gojo Satoru was still indifferent, with a straight face: "Don't think that using this trick will be useful, and if you make claims without telling me in the future, I will definitely punish you."

"Then what should I do?"

He raised his chin, and put his smiling lips in front of her, "Kiss here."

"..."

The wind chimes under the eaves ring crisply when the wind blows.

Ling Yao looked back at the wind chime, and couldn't help saying: "But I think this is also very good. Although I didn't grow up by your side, I met a lot of people and they taught me a lot. I think this is also very good. good."

It's rare that he didn't refute this time, but just looked at her for a while, with a faint smile on his lips, "It's true, it's much more interesting than when I was a child."

Ling Yao was inexplicably a little unconvinced, "Won't I be funny before?"

"Too stupid."

"...?" Ling Yao opened her eyes wide, "Then you, you, you still, still..."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Then why do you still care about me?"

"Too stupid, I can't stand it anymore. If I don't care, you will be bullied to death sooner or later."

"..."

Bell rang to get off his lap, and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Just as he turned around, Gojo Satoru also stood up, pulled her into his arms from behind, and put his arms on her shoulders.

Bell shook his arm off his shoulder.

Gojo Satoru climbed up again, and turned her head to face him by the way. He smiled brightly, "Are you really angry?"

Ling Yao started to fight back, "Obviously you were such a calm and reliable person before, why have you become so annoying now?"

Gojo Satoru was unmoved, and still smiled, "It seems that you have a good impression of me? From this point of view, it is easy to understand if you can't forget me."

"...can you be a little more humble."

He continued to smile brightly and shamelessly, "It's the truth."

"..."

Just ignore him.

Ling Yao turned her head back, looking out the window, at the wind chimes, at the potted plants, anyway, she didn't even want to look at Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru stood next to her, without the slightest sense of being hated, and continued to ask with a flamboyant smile, "Then do you prefer the me before or the me now?"

She turned her face away, looked out of the window, and said unceremoniously: "Before."

"It shouldn't be."

"?" Ling Yao looked at him, very puzzled: "What shouldn't it be?"

He stroked his chin and said thoughtfully, "Obviously he's even more handsome now."

"..."

Ling Yao continued to recover, sleeping, exercising, and drinking tonic soup every day. Whenever she smelled stewed meat, she would feel nauseous.

Seeing that she had almost recovered, Weitzman returned to the Paradise. When he said goodbye to her, the reason was: "Although I really want to stay with the lieutenant for a few more days, there is no way. Children can grow up too." For privacy, I won't get in the way here."

What he meant was that a few days ago, when she was basking in the sun in the yard, she was drowsy and extremely sleepy, so she took advantage of the situation and nestled into Gojo Satoru's arms, just in time to be bumped by Weitzman.

She quickly played, and didn't know how to face Weitzman all afternoon, and Weitzman made fun of her about it.

Seeing him teasing her again with this incident, Ling Yao blushed and couldn't laugh or cry, "I didn't think you were in the way."

"But I'm not interested in being a light bulb either. It's hard for Ling Yao to fall in love. I'd better be a bit more interesting." Weitzman smiled slightly, waved his hand and turned around, "This time I stayed on the ground for a longer time, It's time to go back to the Heavenly Kingdom, see you next time."

next time?

In other words, will Weitzman still come to the ground?

After the bell rang, he reacted belatedly, and when he wanted to chase him out to ask questions, Weitzman had disappeared.

Afternoon sun-time was over and the bell rang back to the room.

The battery of the mobile phone is also charged, and an unread message is displayed on it.

"Yes."

— Weitzman.

She didn't ask anything, but he had already given her the answer to the question she wanted to ask.

The corners of Ling Yao's mouth curled up, and she replied the message, "Then I won't call you a coward with Grandpa Huang."

However, although Weitzman will not be seen until the next meeting, but thinking about the good, after Weizman returns to the Paradise, no one will finally watch her eat and exercise every day and go to bed early and wake up early.

The King of Gold is very busy and doesn't care about her trivial matters, so Weitzman supervises the usual rehabilitation.

Although Weitzman is always smiling and seems to be much more talkative than the King of Gold, in fact, no matter how coquettishly she begs for mercy, Weitzman does not relax at all, and she can't spare a sip of the tonic soup she should drink.

Now that Weitzman is gone, can she be lazy?

"What are you looking at? So happy."

A hand stretched out from behind her, took the phone out of her hand, and put it on the table next to her.

Bell shook his head and bumped into Gojo Satoru's lowered jaw.

He grabbed her waist and pulled her into his arms.

She was surprised, "Why did you come here so early today?"

"The faster the task is done, the sooner it will be over."

"Is today's task easy?"

"It wasn't that difficult at first. But, someone sent me a message, telling me to take care of your recovery in the future, especially not to cut corners when eating, so I came here quickly."

"..."

Ling Yao's heart turned cold, "Did Weitzman send you the message?"

He didn't answer, but looked at the dinner prepared on the table, with a smug smile, "It seems that I came just in time, haven't you eaten dinner yet?"

"..."

She tried to soften Gojo Gojo's heart, blinking her eyes, "Can I not eat?"

He didn't speak for a moment.

She also begged Weitzman before, and Weitzman smiled gently every time, and his tone was very firm, no, no.

And Gojo Satoru's short silence... Does this mean that there is a turning point?

Ling Yao continued to beg him, "Really, I'm really tired of eating, it's too greasy."

He glanced at her, and said indifferently: "You should eat a little, and grow a little more meat."

"?"

After the bell rang, he followed the glance he had cast just now.

She looked at her breasts, then raised her head, Gojo Satoru met her gaze, the blue eyes under the small sunglasses were shining brightly, she had no intention of avoiding it at all, and she almost told her bluntly that yes, it was what you thought .

"..."

She became angry from embarrassment, "If I don't eat, I won't gain weight."

He still looked at her with a smile, "Really don't want to eat?"

"Don't eat!"

"That's fine."

"...?" Gojo Satoru was so eloquent that she was very suspicious.

Then, she watched helplessly as the entire table of dinner was taken away, she watched helplessly, and silently withdrew her gaze.

At night, when she was lying on the bed, she suddenly heard her stomach screaming with hunger.

It was only after listening to the wind chimes outside the window that he realized Gojo Satoru's intentions.

... Isn't it just hungry, if you don't eat, you don't eat, you can't be so shameless.

After tossing and turning several times, it was already time to fall asleep, but she couldn't fall asleep because of hunger.

Then, the smell of food came from nowhere, which made her feel more and more tormented.

After she failed to count the sheep with her eyes closed for the nth time, she got up in admiration, put on her slippers, and followed the smell of food to find the past.

In the corridor outside the room, there are wind chimes hanging from the eaves.

In the sparse moonlight, the wind chimes swayed gently.

Gojo Satoru's room was next to hers. During the half a year when she didn't wake up, the King of Gold arranged him a place to live. He would sometimes come over and often looked at her in silence while she was sleeping.

This is something I only found out recently, and it's no wonder that the closet in my room is full of his things.

The light in his room was on at this time.

The warm light shines through the window, which is divided into two worlds from the cold moonlight under the eaves. As long as you get close, you will feel at ease.

The door wasn't locked, and she pushed it open.

It was as if she knew she would come.

She walked towards the kitchen, under the warm lighting, the tall figure turned her back, and the smell of food wafted from the rising heat.

Gojo Satoru was cooking something to eat. He didn't look back, but he knew she had come in and said, "Finally hungry?"

She was no longer awkward, walked behind him, and asked curiously, "Are you doing it for me?"

"Then who else is there?"

When she poked her head, she saw clearly the chicken soup in the pot, and her expression suddenly became sluggish, "Why are these still..."

Gojo Satoru poured out the hot chicken soup, took out the bowl and chopsticks and handed it to her. Seeing her childish displeasure, he suddenly felt amused: "Can't you be more obedient before your body recovers?"

"...Understood." She returned to the dining table with the bowl in her hands and sat down obediently. After the bowl was filled, she began to eat in small bites. It was still a little hot, and she ate very slowly.

I don't know if it was because she was too hungry tonight, or because of Gojo Satoru, she didn't feel so disgusted by eating.

The stomach was gradually filled with fullness, and the hunger subsided. Under the warm light in the room, the whole person felt warm.

Holding the bowl in her hand, she looked at Gojo Satoru, "I take back what I said that day..."

Gojo Gojo was wiping the corner of her mouth, "What are you talking about?"

"I think you are still the same as you are now." She said sincerely.

His fingers paused, he chuckled, and continued to wipe the corners of her mouth, "Because you're more handsome now?"

"It's not...it's because you care about me now." She paused, holding the bowl in her hand, with the warmth of the remaining warmth on her fingertips, and under the gaze of Gojo Satoru, she said softly: "Before I am always worried that I will be left behind by you, I will not find you, I am afraid of being rejected by you, I am afraid of annoying you, but now I don’t seem to have this feeling anymore, I always feel that no matter what I do, you will not care I."

He wiped the corners of her mouth carefully, then turned around and threw the tissue into the trash.

In the silence of the night, the light isolates the room from the darkness outside, except for the wind chimes on the eaves swaying softly, sometimes making a subtle sound of collision.

Gojo Satoru supported his head and looked at her, with a smile in his eyes, lightly, "Then why do you think this is?"

She said, "Because you're my boyfriend now?"

"Go back to sleep." He said suddenly, and stood up.

"Did I said wrong thing?"

He took her hand, left his room, and turned off the light by the way, "No."

A few steps down the corridor, he led her back to her room.

Turn on the lights.

Then picked her up and put her back on her bed, Ling Yao hurriedly asked: "But your reaction makes me feel like I'm not right."

He covered her with the quilt and said, "Eat breakfast obediently tomorrow morning and I will tell you the real answer."

Ling Yao quickly grabbed his arm, "I don't want it, I want to know now."

He lowered his eyes and looked at the hands on his arms.

When he raised his eyes again, he smiled, blue as a sea of ​​stars, "You are only half right, the other half is the most important answer—"

She blinked, "fiance?"

She saw Gojo Satoru's eyes flickering with amusement, as if she was wrong again, but he didn't hit her on the head angrily this time either.

As she was racking her brains, Gojo Satoru rubbed her head, then bent down.

close to her ear.

The wind chimes on the eaves swayed in the night wind.

His voice was low, reaching from his ears to his heart.

"Because I love you."

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