The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

Gojo Satoru sent Ling Yao home, and since there was only Ling Yao at home this time, Gojo Satoru didn't need to open the window again.

Ling Yao took out the key and opened the door, the sound of the door lock opening was very clear in the silent night.

She pushed the door open, but didn't rush in. She paused and looked at Wujo Wu beside her: "Can you..."

"Okay." Gojo Gojo leaned against the door frame with a tall head, smiling casually.

Ling Yao was startled: "I haven't finished yet."

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand, pushed the door she didn't open, and said to her with a smile, "Go in and turn on the light."

However, Ling Yao didn't move, she stood on the spot, looking at him with deep and slight unease.

Gojo Satoru pressed on her shoulder and pushed her into the room, "I will accompany you, I will leave after you fall asleep, okay?"

"Yeah." Then she entered the room, turned on the light, and changed her shoes.

Turning around, seeing Gojo Satoru was really still there, so he smiled with confidence.

The kitten has been squatting at the door, heard the sound of the bell ringing, and waited at the door of the room early.

As soon as the bell rang and went upstairs, the kitten meowed and ran over to greet her.

She hugged the kitten into her arms, with her cheeks sticking to its soft and soft fur. After a whole night of anxiety, she finally felt a little sad, "Bell, Mommy will be fine, right?"

The kitten didn't understand, so it just buried its head and acted like a baby.

There was no one at home this weekend, only Wujo Wu came to change the cat food last night, and the bell came home this evening, but he only stayed for a few hours and went to the police station again. A state of anxiety.

Hearing the footsteps following from behind, the kitten poked its head out, struggling to jump out of Ling Yao's embrace.

Ling Yao was unknown, so she hurriedly chased after him, "Ling Dang, where are you running to?"

When I ran to the end of the corridor, I bumped into Gojo Satoru who had just come up the stairs. As for the kitten that jumped out of her arms and slipped away, it jumped into Gojo Satoru's arms with one leap. I picked it up at my waist and just hugged it.

He walked over with the kitten in his arms in satisfaction, with a smile on his lips, "Bing Ding likes me very much, what's the problem?"

"..."

Unconvinced, Ling Yao stretched out her hand, trying to hug the kitten.

As a result, the kitten desperately hid in Gojo Satoru's arms, with very vigilant eyes.

Ling Yao was completely upset, and she didn't even like Wujo Wu who snatched her favorite, so she turned back to her room angrily.

Before taking a few steps, someone behind her grabbed her shoulders and pulled her over.

Once again facing Gojo Satoru.

He clasped his hands on her shoulders, and the kitten, which had lost its embrace, squatted blankly at their feet, sometimes looking at Gojo Satoru, sometimes at the bell, and suddenly no one was hugging it, it was very wronged.

Ling Yao bent down, hugged the kitten, and complained a few words: "Why does it ignore me when you hug it, and it reluctantly accepts my embrace when you don't hug it."

Gojo Satoru reached out and poked the kitten on the forehead, and said in a malicious tone, "Did you hear that? When Ling Yao is around, I can only find Ling Yao to hug him."

"You too." Ling Yao looked up with a serious face.

Gojo Satoru: "Me? What can I do?"

Ling Yao: "You can hug it if you want to hug it, and why do you put it down again."

"?" Gojo Satoru opened his eyes wide, "Aren't you unhappy?"

Ling Yao hugged the kitten, stroking the kitten's head comfortingly, "Then you can't treat it like this...it's not happy anymore."

"..."

"..."

Gojo Goto endured.

It's not a day or two since the stupid kid made him unhappy, bear it.

Gojo Gojo calmed down, closed his eyes, and then said, "You—"

"I'm hungry." Ling Yao abruptly interrupted Gojo Satoru.

"?"

5 minute later.

kitchen.

Gojo Satoru checked the ingredients in the refrigerator. Since Lingyao's mother hadn't heard from her, the last time she was at home was still undetermined, and there were no extra fresh ingredients in the refrigerator.

I searched for something to eat, and found a handful of noodles and a few eggs.

Ling Yao followed behind Wujo Wu, he was much taller than her, behind him, the scene inside the refrigerator was basically blocked, she could only poke her head to see.

When Gojo Satoru turned around, he almost bumped into Ling Yao's forehead.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, moved to the side, and then said amusedly and angrily: "Why are you standing behind me, you are so short, and you still stand behind me so sneakily, next time you will directly hit your head Hit it like a pig's head."

"..." Ling Yao shrank her neck, and then, thinking of something, she plucked up her courage and said in a fierce tone, "I'm not short!"

"Oh." Gojo Satoru walked around the bell with the noodles and eggs, without squinting: "1.5 meters."

"...I'm 1.5 meters seven."

"Forget it." Gojo Satoru methodically turned on the fire, turned on the water, and was about to cook the noodles. His thin eyelids swept over, only glanced at it and then moved away, "I think you are at most 1.5 meters three. Who measured your height? You didn’t take off your shoes to test it?”

"…………"

After the noodles were cooked, Wujo Wu held the bowl and placed it in front of Ling Yao.

He sat down at the side, took the cat teasing stick on the cabinet, and teased the cat one after another.But before sitting down for a few minutes, Ling Yao turned her head and said, "I'm done eating."

"..." Gojo Satoru quickly rushed to the side of Ling Yao.

He looked down at the empty bowl.

Then he looked at the little girl holding the bowl, raising her head and blinking at him.

Gojo Satoru was shocked: "Why are you eating so fast, isn't it 10 minutes before you can chew a single noodle?"

"..." Ling Yao glared at him, "It only takes you 10 minutes to finish chewing a single noodle."

Gojo Satoru took the bowl from her hand, "So do you still want to eat?"

Ling Yao immediately replied: "I want to—"

Gojo Go downstairs, Ling Yao continued to follow behind him.

He asked casually, "Didn't you have dinner tonight?"

"Ah."

Gojo Satoru realized a question, "Can't you cook yourself?"

"...No." Ling Yao followed Gojo Wujo, "I can only make a little dessert, but I don't know how to cook."

Gojo Satoru was caught off guard and stopped.

The bell hit Gojo Satoru's back firmly, she rubbed her nose, "What are you doing?"

"If you don't hear from your mother tomorrow, what will you do next?" Wujo Wu's voice came from above his head, speaking very slowly.

"...I don't know." Ling shook his eyelashes, holding a sliver of hope, "Dad will go home, it may be too late today, he has already rested, call Dad tomorrow, Dad will come back."

"Where is your father on a business trip?"

"……I have no idea."

"Why don't you know anything?"

"Mom and Dad seldom tell me about work, and my mother will talk about things in the store, but I really don't understand."

"Forget it." Gojo Satoru continued to walk forward, and the voice came faintly, "If your parents still don't come back tomorrow, you can call me."

"Huh? Why?"

"I'm afraid you'll starve to death at home, idiot!"

"Ah, Wu, are you coming to cook for me?"

Gojo Satoru snorted coldly, "You have a good idea."

Ling Yao raised her face and smiled happily, "Then can I have fried fish slices tomorrow?"

"It's all said that you think beautifully."

“Curry rice is also available!”

"Ling Yao, do you not understand what I'm saying, think, get, be beautiful!"

"Oh, then ordinary fried rice."

"..." Forget it, you can't be angry with children.

After a few steps, he reached the downstairs kitchen. Gojo Wu was familiar with cooking noodles. When the noodles were served, Ling Yao leaned beside him, looking eagerly at the noodles in Wujo Wu's hands, "Put some more——"

Gojo Satoru glanced at her, and put a few more noodles in.

Ling Yao still looked eagerly at the noodles: "I don't think it's enough..."

Wujo Wu put a few more.

Ling Yao: "Can I play a little more..."

Gojo Satoru stopped there without letting go, and glanced at the bell: "Are you sure you want to eat that much?"

Ling Yao kept nodding, "I'm really hungry. I climbed the mountain for a long time in the afternoon. I haven't eaten since I got home. I just went to the police station again. I'm really hungry now."

"If you can't finish eating, I'll stuff the whole pot in your mouth." Wu Tiao Wu threatened fiercely, and put all the noodles in.

After the noodles were cooked and out of the pan, Ling Yao filled a large bowl and was very satisfied.

But, sure enough, the bowl had run out, Ling Yao clutched her chubby belly and said, "I'm full."

Gojo Satoru was sitting opposite Ling Yao, with his long legs draped casually, staring at Ling Yao coldly since Ling Yao buried his head in eating.

Sure enough, the bowl was bottomed out, and the little girl raised her head and said that she was full.

Gojo Satoru snorted coldly, "Eat, keep eating."

Ling Yao held the bowl and blinked, "I can't eat anymore."

Gojo Satoru raised his chin and nodded towards the pot, "There's still half of the pot left, keep eating."

Ling Yao shrank her neck and said in a low voice, "I really can't eat anymore..."

"Oh, you also know that you can't eat anymore. You are the one who keeps shouting that it's not enough while cooking?"

"……Um."

"What am I talking about? If you can't finish eating, I'll stuff the pot into your mouth, and come over obediently, don't let me do it myself."

"..." Ling Yao shrank back, her eyes looked at Wujo Wu timidly, with a faint light, "You wouldn't do this, Wujo."

Gojo Gojo had a straight face, and his tone was cold and heartless, "Huh? Why wouldn't I do this?"

Ling Yao was still trying to struggle, "You, you won't bear it, will you?"

"Why can't I bear it? I'll count to three, go and swallow the pot by myself, otherwise I have to do it myself."

Gojo Satoru retracted the long legs that were left casually, leaned forward, propped his elbows on the table, his slightly drooping blue eyes peeped out from behind the small sunglasses, stared straight at her, and began to count down ruthlessly: "three--"

"two--"

"..."

Ling Yao sat on the chair without moving, watching Wujo Wu's every move timidly, listening to Wujo Wu's countdown, ready to run away at any time.

After counting to two, Gojo Satoru did not count to one.

Then, he stood up and walked to the kitchen.

Ling Yao's face changed, no way, is she really going to get the pot... Well, then there should be time to run now, right?

Taking advantage of Gojo Wu's turning around, Ling Yao quickly stood up and ran upstairs to her own room, seeing the emptiness of the kitchen.

After entering the room, she slammed the door shut and leaned against the door, as if Gojo Satoru hadn't caught up with her, and she was relieved.

Luckily it ran fast.

However, after several minutes, she still didn't hear any movement, and she began to feel puzzled... It shouldn't be, Gojo Satoru should have caught up to her very easily, even if he didn't catch up at that time, he should have caught up after so long.

Ling Yao tentatively pushed the door open a crack.

Look out from a narrow field of vision.

But there was no Gojo Satoru, only the empty staircase in front of her room.

She opened the door a little, but still saw nothing, until she tentatively pushed the door open and walked from the door to the stairs. From the second floor, she could see the living room, kitchen, and dining table on the first floor.

The bowl she had eaten before was no longer on the table, not even Wujo Satoru, the living room was empty, only the sound of water flowing from the kitchen.

Ling Yao walked down the stairs in small steps and walked to the kitchen.

Finally saw Gojo Satoru.

He stood by the sink, washing the bowls and pans he had just eaten.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he didn't turn his head to look over, but just raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "Why, I want to eat hot pot now, come over to eat on my own initiative?"

The warm light outlines his figure into a bright and gentle sideways statue. The light falls from the top of his head and stays between his brows and eyes, on his fine long eyelashes, on his knuckle fingers, and on his reliable shoulders.

The tips of the silver-white light-colored hair were still fluttering unknowingly, and when he raised his head as he spoke, it was like scattered stars.

Ling Yao came over and stood beside him. After a long time, she asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you count one..."

"If you really want to swallow this pot, I can count it now." Gojo Satoru replied still ruthlessly.

Ling Yao was no longer as scared as before, she smiled at him with her face up, and said crisply: "You don't know how to count."

Gojo Satoru laughed inexplicably, and couldn't tell whether it was a mockery or a sneer, "Ling Yao, are you getting more and more courageous now?"

"Wu, am I very, very important to you?" Ling Yao wasn't afraid at all, instead she moved a little closer and asked some individual questions with her head outstretched.

Gojo Satoru stopped what he was doing, and the sound of water passing by was very clear in the early morning of the night.

After only a second of silence, he lightly raised his eyes and looked over, "What matters is what matters, why add so many?"

"Oh, am I very important to you?"

He withdrew his gaze, continued to wash his hands, and replied casually: "It's generally important."

"It's very important to lie to people."

"?" Gojo Satoru looked over again, "Where did you come to this conclusion, and you still look very sure?"

Ling Yao blinked and smiled happily, "Anyway, I just know. I won't tell you."

Gojo Satoru put the bowls and chopsticks into the cabinet, wiped his hands, and then turned to face her, leaning lazily on the cabinet, with his eyelids drooping and his lips curled into a smile, " Ling Yao, are you getting more and more aggressive now, just keep calling me around tonight and keep talking back?"

"I don't know why, although Wu is still fierce now, it seems that no matter how much he bullies you, he doesn't worry about you getting angry at all." She looked blank, and because of this, she was a little indescribably happy, smiling innocently and happily, "It's really a strange feeling."

"Ling Yao, you are bullying."

Ling Yao was unclear, so, "I, whose power am I relying on?"

He smiled faintly, "Mine."

"It's a lie... It sounds awkward to bully you with your power, how can there be such a thing." The little girl frowned, as if she couldn't figure out what kind of nonsense it was.

Suddenly, Gojo Satoru bent over and moved closer.

In the close breath, you can see his thin and dense eyelashes, the eyes are as expensive as gems, cold blue, and her face is reflected in the pupils, so it is like a handful of warm sand melting in the palm of your hand.

His breath filled his nostrils, and he smiled with an inexplicable meaning, but it was beautiful, making people forget the existence of time for a moment.

He laughed, then sighed, and when he raised his eyes to look at her again, those beautiful eyes like the sea of ​​stars were full of pity, imitating her blinking action and looked at her pitifully, "Ling Yao, what are you doing?" Only then will you fall in love with me? I also don't want to worry about you bullying you in anger."

Ling Yao was taken aback, "Is there any connection between this?"

He bent his eyes and smiled very nicely, "Of course I do, fall in love with me quickly."