The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

"...?"

Ling Yao stood there in a daze.

For a moment, I wondered if I heard it wrong,... I don’t know?

She struggled to ask before asking: "Then you...then did you go wrong?"

"..."

After finishing speaking, I realized that I asked a stupid question.

Ah...how could it be the wrong way, except for her room, Gojo Satoru will not go to other places in this way again, right?

……Eh.

Oh yes.

Gojo Gojo burst out laughing, and his tense face was amused for a second, "What stupid question did you ask?"

And when he saw that Ling Yao's expression changed to drooping mouth corners, bulging cheeks, faintly unhappy posture, Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment: "...What kind of expression is this?"

"Have you ever been to someone else's room?" Ling Yao stared at him, her soft voice sounded a bit questioning and serious.

"?" Gojo Satoru called, "Whose room shall I go to?"

"Other people. It's like entering my room, jumping in from my window sill, and coming in as soon as you want. Have you ever been to other people's room like this?"

"——?" Gojo Satoru had a more inexplicable expression than Ling Yao, "Why should I go to other people's room?"

"Oh..." Ling Yao withdrew her examining gaze.

Seeing that Ling Yao's face softened again, Gojo Satoru still looked puzzled, what the hell is wrong?

Why is he going to someone else's room?

—Oh, it really reminded him.

So Gojo Satoru changed his words and said, "I have."

"..." Ling Yao looked over again, and looked at him silently for a while.

come over.

Putting his hand on his arm, pushing him out of the window sill, and said indifferently: "I'm going to bed, and I have to get up early tomorrow."

The force of the ringing bell couldn't push Gojo Satoru at all, not even a trace of air around Gojo Satoru.

He raised his head, looked a little angry, and repeated again: "I'm going to sleep."

The implication is that-

Wu Tiao Wu snorted, nine out of ten unhappy, "You want to drive me away?"

He lowered his eyes, and the thin blue eyes showed a little displeasure.

Under his gaze, Ling Yao felt a little timid, she shrank the hand that pushed him, and then mustered up her courage again, raised her head, and opened her mouth just now to speak——

"Don't go." Wujo Wu suddenly grinned, and that smile spread across his face, which was extraordinarily flamboyant.

And, the next second, he walked towards her desk on his own.

He pulled out the chair, sat down, leaned on the back of the chair swaggeringly, and smiled very nicely, "Why should I leave?"

Ling Yao opened his mouth, but this time he still didn't make a sound, and was interrupted by Gojo Satoru——

"Even if you want to drive me away, why don't you give me a reason?" Gojo Goto raised his head lazily, raised his chin, and smiled without feeling stupid, "Tell me, what is the reason for letting me go. "

"..." Ling Yao opened his mouth, making sure that Gojo Satoru would not interrupt him again, and then said, "You..."

was interrupted again.

Steadily cut off her words.

Gojo Satoru smiled loosely, and looked suddenly enlightened: "Ah, ask me if I have been to other people's rooms like this, right? I said I have, and then you want to drive me away."

"..."

Although it was very unhappy to be interrupted again and again, Wujo Satoru was right.

So there is nothing to add.

Ling Yao nodded expressionlessly.

"Why why why?" Gojo Satoru leaned forward, looking excited, "Why did you drive me away when I said I had done something, why why why?"

"..."

Ling Yao became even more unhappy, and pursed her lips, "You should explain it first."

"—Huh? Explain what?" Gojo Satoru bent his eyes, with an innocent and curious face.

Ling Yao didn't care about it, he asked knowingly: "I have. Where have you been?"

Gojo Satoru didn't respond, just stared at her with bent eyes and smiled.

Small sunglasses hung on the tip of his nose, revealing a pair of eyes that were mirror-like blue, a blue deeper than the bay, with a jewel-like coldness, but when he smiled, it was like a sea of ​​stars spreading all night.

He propped his chin, as if he had finally had enough of admiring Ling Yao's unhappy appearance, and then said lazily, "Sneak into Jie's dormitory in the middle of the night and tie him a double ponytail."

"..."

Seeing that Ling Yao didn't speak, Wujo Wu rolled his eyes and smiled, "I even took a picture, do you want to see it?"

"..."

"—Are you sure you don't want to look at it? It's cute, isn't it?"

Finally, Ling Yao spoke, and turned around to pack her things without looking at Gojo Satoru again, "Boring."

"How can you be bored? You obviously seemed to be very concerned just now?" Gojo Satoru smiled reluctantly.

Ling Yao packed the things she would use for camping tomorrow into her bag. Originally, her mother helped her pack them up, and she bought some things for shopping at night. Ling Yao planned to bring her beautiful hairpins with her.

She was so busy with her own business that she didn't even think about Gojo Satoru.

However, Gojo Satoru refused to give her a chance to be clean. He propped his head and watched from the sidelines, muttering without stopping.

She picked up the hairpin.

Gojo Satoru: "This is too naive—"

"...I was only in the first grade, Wuyue said that this hairpin is popular among middle school girls now." Ling Yao retorted.

She picks up the necklace.

Gojo Satoru: "It's not good--"

Ling Yao didn't look at him, "I think it looks good."

She picked up the scrunchie.

Gojo Satoru: "This color doesn't look good—"

Ling Yao: "Both Huang Lai and Wu Yue think it looks good."

In the end, she took the bracelets, and Momoi Wuyue bought a pair, one for each of them, and took a photo with them on their wrists.

She likes this bracelet very much.

Therefore, before Gojo Satoru could speak, Ling Yao glared at him first, "Don't say it's not good-looking."

As a result, Gojo Satoru stared back, his eyes wider than hers, "Say clearly!"

Ling shook her head and asked blankly, "What?"

Gojo Satoru: "Clarify who owns the other bracelet!"

"Mayue..." Ling Yao continued to be at a loss, "How do you know it has another one?"

"Oh." Gojo Satoru put away the pair that was about to fight with someone, and then said in a light tone: "This looks like a couple model, okay? This pendant is the moon, and the other must be some kind of star." There are quite a few designs of this style.”

"..." Ling Yao stood there blankly holding the bracelet.

Pursing his lips, he didn't speak for a long time.

When Gojo Satoru realized that Ling Yao was too quiet, he looked back, and suddenly met Shang Ling Sha's faint gaze, he suddenly felt a little nervous again, and quickly said: "What, what's wrong? Did I say something wrong? No—— just It’s a very common design, I’ve seen several jewelry brands have bracelets with this design.”

Ling Yao still didn't speak, and looked at him lightly.

Gojo Satoru didn't care why the bell was silent, and just finished the sentence: "Also, this bracelet of yours is made of very cheap ordinary synthetic materials, it will probably fade in a short time, and maybe it will rust— —”

"..."

Gojo Satoru raised his eyes and smiled, "But if you like it, I can buy it for you. Do you like the stars or the moon?"

"..."

"Why? Why don't you talk?"

"..." Ling Yao was still clutching the bracelet that was shared with Momoi Wuyue, and after a moment of silence, she slowly opened her mouth and said, "...Couple style?"

"Ah?" Gojo Satoru looked speechless, "You have been struggling with this for a long time? Didn't I say it at the beginning, it's a couple's model, so I asked you who owns the other one."

"...Then, if you buy it for me, it will be one for you and one for me? Just like me and May."

Actually, what Ling Yao wanted to ask was not this question.

The moment Gojo Satoru talked about couple models, the word "love words" seemed to remain in his heart, and a related mention popped up in his mind.

She has always been straightforward.

But I don't know why, the question I wanted to ask, but I couldn't ask it, and the last question I asked was this question.

The bracelet was still in her hand, and the pendant was a silver moon, still brand new, reflecting the polished light under the light, dazzlingly bright.

When seeing this bracelet, Momoi Wuyue and she both liked it immediately. Momoi Wuyue sighed: "It's a pity that I don't have a boyfriend, otherwise I must buy it. Ling Yao, would you like to buy it for you and yours?" Boy friend?"

Only at this time did Ling Yao explain: "He's not my boyfriend...he's my good friend."

Momoi Wuyue was stunned for a moment, and said regretfully, "So that's how it is. Then shall we wear it? One for you and one for me. Let's buy them as sister bracelets!"

Boy friend.

When she heard this word for the first time, she thought it meant a male friend.

Brother Xiaobai smiled gently and said, boyfriend does not mean a male friend, but a very special relationship. You are still young, and you will understand when you have the person you want to see every day.

"—the bell rings."

Gojo Satoru's voice.

Pulled her back from her distraction.

Ling Yao raised her eyes in a daze, and was caught off guard by Gotjo Satoru's blue eyes, "What's wrong?"

Gojo Satoru looked as if she was vomiting blood because of her anger, "Didn't you ask me just now, was it also you and me, what were you thinking, and you forgot so soon?"

"I'm sorry... I was a little distracted." Ling Yao apologized softly, "Then... Is it you and me?"

"I don't like wearing this kind of thing, only you girls would like it, besides, we're not a couple." After finishing the last sentence, his face was full of indifference, and then he looked away, Still the drawn-out tone: "I'll give you both, whichever you want to wear, anyway, don't you like it?"

"...Forget it." She suddenly whispered.

Gojo Satoru turned his head to look at her, "Why forget it?"

"Of course, a pair of things is only meaningful if both of us wear them. Just like May and I, although we are not lovers, we are good friends, so it is still very meaningful for each of us. If there is no The words of the corresponding person are meaningless.”

After a while, Gojo Satoru took out his phone.

After one operation, a page opened, which is the introduction page of fashion items, with detailed design introduction and style display pictures, and then threw the phone to the bell: "Choose by yourself."

Gojo Satoru lost his cell phone casually, the bell rang and he missed the connection, and fell to the ground.

Ling Yao was taken aback, picked it up in a hurry, turned it over and saw that the phone screen was still on, and then heaved a sigh of relief, "Sorry... I didn't connect it securely."

"Ah?" Gojo Satoru glanced at the phone, and then at Ling Yao's apologetic face, with a look of disdain for Ling Yao's fuss: "It's okay, even if it breaks, just change it. Hurry up—" —”

Ling Yao said in a daze, "But isn't the mobile phone very expensive?"

"It's not very expensive." Wujo Satoru said casually.

"..."

The screen that lit up on the phone screen was not the page that Gojo Satoru had opened when he handed it to her.

When I picked up the phone in a hurry, my finger accidentally touched it, and the interface was the screen of the phone's desktop.

The phone wallpaper that caught my eye was——

"Beautiful is beautiful, but, Ling Yao, let me tell you—anyone who likes to see pictures of beautiful women who wear little clothes, have a plump figure, and are very beautiful, are very horny."

"Student Qingfeng, he..."

"He is so horny! All his pocket money is used to buy photos! And I asked him what kind of type he likes before, and he actually said he likes big breasts! Really speechless."

……

……

Gojo Wujo looked at the mobile phone that had been stuffed back into his hand, and the little girl pushed him out again with a straight face, and he was confused: "What's wrong with me?"

Ling Yao didn't speak, but still pushed him out.

Although he pushed for a long time without pushing, his whole body was covered with a very unhappy aura.

She didn't have much strength, and it was a little itchy to push against his waist. He couldn't help reaching out and holding her hand, and then he raised his eyes and asked her, "What's the matter, let's make it clear first."

Then, he saw the little girl looking up at him expressionlessly with a straight face.

She moved her lips, "Pervert."

"…………"

Gojo Satoru was unhappy on the spot.

Prepare to teach the little girl not to talk nonsense.

In the end, what came to my forehead was the back figure I saw when I jumped out of the window tonight. The little girl had a thin waist and white legs, and her wet hair was scattered on her white shoulders. She was small and white like a ball of light.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Gojo Satoru opened his eyes, "I, I really didn't see it, I turned around very fast."

"...?" Ling Yao opened her eyes slightly, and suddenly remembered that Gojo Satoru suddenly barged in when she was trying on underwear tonight, so she became even more unhappy, and the hand on his waist pushed hard again, "Pervert! "