The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

Gojo Satoru finally changed the desktop wallpaper.

When Ling Yao was in handicraft class, she made a whole bouquet of origami roses, and she asked Momoi Wuyue to take a photo of her.

Momoi Wuyue is very good at taking pictures, and she took good pictures of her.

Afterwards, many group photos were taken.

Ling Yao shared all the photos with Gojo Satoru, "I folded a lot of roses in today's handicraft class, isn't it beautiful?"

Gojo Satoru didn't reply in time.

It was around noon that he was free, and he replied to her that it was nice, and sent her a screenshot.

It was his mobile phone desktop, and the wallpaper was one of the group of photos she sent, the one of her holding an origami rose.

Seeing that he finally changed the wallpaper, Ling Yao raised the corners of his mouth.

But I can't help complaining to him, "Why do you insist on using the current photos, the previous photos are not good-looking?"

"You were different in the photos before than you are now."

"What's different?" Ling Yao even took out a mirror to take a look, she didn't seem to have gotten fatter or thinner either.

Gojo Satoru replied: "The current photo is my wife."

"..."

Ling Yao stared at the phone, the corners of her lips curled up for a moment of distraction.

On the way home, she remembered that Momoi Wuyue said that the newly opened dessert shop was delicious, and she planned to buy some desserts to take home as a surprise for Gojo Satoru.

When walking out of the teaching building, Ling Yao sent a text message to Gojo Satoru: "I will be going home later today."

"?"

Ling Yao didn't explain, she felt that the surprise should not be said in advance, and the moment of appearance is called surprise.

After packing her schoolbag, she went to Momoi Wuyue to reconfirm the location of the dessert shop, and Ling Yao walked out of the classroom with her bag on her back.

Momoi Wuyue still had to participate in club activities, so she didn't accompany her, but the location wasn't too far away, so she didn't have much trouble finding it.

However, not long after she stepped out of the teaching building, Ling Yao ran into her classmate Fujii.

He just heard the conversation between Ling Yao and Momoi Wuyue, saying that he also plans to go to that dessert shop to buy some new products back home, "It's my first time going there too, I don't know if I can find the way, I can go with classmate Ling Yao Do you want to look for it?"

In fact, Ling Yao is also a little uncertain about the location. If there are more than one person, he will have more ideas.

So she agreed.

She bought a lot of desserts. Wujo Wu was not very picky about his taste, and he seemed to like sweets very much. Anyway, Wujo Wu gave enough pocket money, so she took a portion of all the desserts.

Fujii was stunned: "Ling Yao, does your family give you a lot of pocket money?"

Ling Yao was paying the money, and said honestly: "Well, he gave me a lot of pocket money, and I can't spend it all."

Fujii: "He? Is it your father?"

Ling Yao realized that she forgot to describe in detail when mentioning someone else, "No, it's the person who married me."

Fujii-san suddenly fell silent.

She turned her head, "What's wrong?"

Then Fujii stumbled and said, "I, I thought, I couldn't see it at all, I thought you were still single."

Ling Yao glanced at him blankly, not knowing why he mentioned this, "It's not important, is it?"

After paying, the clerk handed the packaged dessert bag to Ling Yao.

Ling Yao also said goodbye to him, "I bought it, I'm going home first."

Just as he walked out of the dessert shop, Fujii-san chased him out behind him.

"That..., the bell rings."

Ling shook her head and saw him hesitating to speak, "What's wrong with you today, it's very strange."

Fujii stuffed the bought cake into her hand, "I originally wanted to buy this cake for you... now I wish you happiness."

After he finished speaking, he ran away quickly.

Ling Yao looked blankly at the cake that suddenly appeared in his hand, wondering why he suddenly wanted to buy a cake to wish himself happiness.

She took out her mobile phone, intending to find Fujii's number in the class address book, ask about the transfer method, and give him the money for the cake.

Unexpectedly, when the phone was taken out, a call was displayed on the desktop.

It is Wujo Satoru.

She quickly connected, "Wu, why did you call?"

On the other end of the phone, Gojo Satoru's voice sounded indifferent, "Excuse me?"

Ling Yao was stunned for a moment, "No, I don't have class now, and school is already over."

"—I mean." He said each word very slowly, "interfering with your after-school date?"

"..."

Ling Yao frowned, "I don't have a date. And why do you speak in such a strange tone?"

Gojo Satoru stopped talking nonsense to her, "Turn around."

He added, "Turn left."

Ling Yao looked in the direction, and saw Gojo Satoru next to the advertisement column on the left side of the dessert shop.

He was much taller than the bulletin boards, and the shade of the trees above his head cast scattered shadows on his body, while his gaze was as blue as a glacier that could penetrate the distance, fixed directly on her body.

Ling Yao trotted towards him almost at the same time she saw him, she was too embarrassed to hug him in public, so she could only hold his hand, smiling uncontrollably: "Why are you here? "

Gojo Satoru was unmoved, without any expression, just staring at the cake in her hand, "That brat just gave it to you?"

"Uh... yes." Ling Yao was also in a dilemma, "I'm looking for his contact information..."

He said coldly, "I still need to find his contact information? Yes."

After the words fell, he walked away without looking back.

Ling Yao was carrying a large bag of desserts, and followed blankly. He was walking so fast that she almost had to trot to keep up, but he had no intention of slowing down at all.

It's been a tough journey.

He was already much taller than her, with long legs, even if he didn't deliberately walk fast, she had to try her best to catch up with him.

But every time Gojo Satoru was with her, he would accommodate her and slow down his pace, never letting her follow so hard.

This time, he walked very quickly.

After getting into the car, Ling Yao managed to catch his breath.

But Gojo Satoru still ignored her.

There were people all around her, and she was too embarrassed to pester him all the time, so she could only tug his sleeve slightly, but he had been looking out the window since he got in the car, without giving her a look at all.

She poked his hand again.

This time, he moved. He took his hands away and wrapped his arms around his chest, blocking her way.

"...Wu, what's wrong with you?"

Still, ignore her.

Ling Yao quietly took a look at the people in the car, and seeing that no one was looking at her and Gojo Wu, she boldly poked Wujo Wu's waist through the clothes around Wujo's waist.

His muscles were strong, and he only felt hard when he poked it. He somehow found it interesting to poke, so he poked a few more times.

Gojo Satoru finally didn't ignore her this time, and pulled out her hand that was stuck into the hem of his clothes.

Then continue to fold your arms across your chest.

Still ignore her.

When he got out of the car, he still didn't forget to take her with him, but he was far less gentle than usual, so he grabbed her by the collar and dragged her away.

On the way home, Ling Yao was still trying to talk to him.

Gojo Satoru kept a cold face the whole time, unmoved.

So Ling Yao also stopped for a while, finished his meal in silence, took out his homework and began to write.

After waiting for a long time, Wujo Wu didn't come to hug her to do her homework. She looked back and saw Wujo Wu sitting on the sofa and looking at his mobile phone. He didn't intend to come to accompany her at all.

Ling Yao had no choice but to finish the homework by herself.

Afterwards, he took a shower again, and put the desserts he bought on Gojo Wu's table, "I bought them for you, you can eat them if you want."

Gojo Satoru didn't want to talk to her, and she didn't want to make fun of herself, so she opened the quilt and lay down after speaking.

After a long time, Gojo Satoru put down his phone, plugged it into the charger, and went into the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Ling Yao felt a constant sense of loss in her heart. Looking at the desserts on the table, she felt even more sad.

Originally, a surprise was prepared for him, but since he came out of the dessert shop, he hasn't talked properly.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Ling Yao closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

The bed beside him sagged, Gojo Satoru lay down, and after a while, he leaned over from behind and hugged her into his arms as usual.

Eyelashes trembling while pretending to be asleep, Ling Yao still couldn't hold back, turned around and slipped into his arms.

She wrapped her arms around his waist tightly, and asked aggrievedly, "Why did you ignore me all night?"

He snorted coldly, "angry."

"..." Ling Yao hesitated and said, "Why are you angry? You have been ignoring me, and I have no chance to explain to you."

He sneered: "You don't need to explain."

"...But, if I don't explain, you will misunderstand me and Fujii-san..."

He interrupted her and rubbed her head, "I said you don't need to explain, I know you just went with him along the way."

"Then why are you still angry?"

Gojo Satoru paused for a while, and then sneered after a while, with a bit of dissatisfaction and sarcasm: "It's really troublesome to talk to stupid children."

He reached out to turn off the light.

The room was plunged into darkness, and his voice was extremely flat in the darkness, "Go to sleep."

After a few seconds.

Ling Yao retorted in a low voice, "I'm not a stupid kid, you said it too... Now it's you, your wife."

"Ah."

His bland response did not satisfy her.

After a while, she got up and turned on the night light by the bed again.

Going over his body, he opened the bedside table on his side, took out a new condom and stuffed it into his hand.

"Didn't you say, this is, it's something that only your wife can do with you. I'm not a child. Let's do it now."

"..."

Gojo Satoru pinched the thing she had just handed to him, and looked at her in silence for a long time, unable to tell whether it was scrutiny or hesitation, his lips were slightly pursed, his eyes darkened.

In the uneasiness of the ring, he stood up with his arms propped up, and put the piece back into her hand.

When she thought it was his default rejection.

He took her other hand and slid it all the way down his waistline. His glacier-like eyes were always staring at her, watching her every feeling and change.

Finally, he held her hand and covered it, and said in a calm voice, "You wear it today."