"It's you I want to see."

——These words came into my ears from the receiver.

Inexplicably, it made people feel at a loss.

Ling Yao was holding the phone. When she turned on the camera just now, in order to facilitate the conversation with Gojo Satoru, the phone was farther away from her ear, and the volume from the phone was much lower.

But when such a light sentence was caught by the hearing, all the senses lost consciousness, leaving only the beating of the heartbeat.

Holding the mobile phone, she stood there in a daze and did not respond for a long time.

It wasn't until Wu Tiaowu's dissatisfied cry came from the other end of the phone that Ling Yao slowly came back to her senses, and opened her mouth, not knowing how to express her feelings at this moment: "I... I don't have anything to look at."

"Huh? What did you say? Why is the voice so low all of a sudden." Wujo Satoru complained on the other end of the phone.

It was only then that Ling Yao realized that she was still holding the phone in her hand. She quickly brought the phone closer, and the volume was restored: "I said... I don't have anything to look at, it's not like you don't know what I look like .”

"Oh—" Gojo Gojo's lazy voice echoed him, "You make a lot of sense."

"Um……"

Gojo Satoru smiled nonchalantly, "Then just pretend I haven't seen it before?"

"...?" Ling Yao's tone was surprised, "Can I pretend I haven't seen it before?"

"I don't care, quickly turn the camera over, I want to see it!"

"..."

Ling Yao held the phone in place and pressed her knuckles stiffly against the body of the phone.

The kitten was running and jumping around her feet, very active, and its round eyes were always looking at her.

"Bell ring bell ring—"

She didn't answer for a long time, but Gojo Satoru rushed forward.

Ling Yao opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "But I... didn't change my clothes."

Gojo Satoru made a doubtful voice on the phone, "Aren't you usually wearing clothes at home?"

The bell rang: "?"

"Oh, oh, I understand, because I'm going on a business trip and I won't be able to see me during this time, so you don't have to wear any clothes when you're at home?"

The bell rang: "?"

"Ling Yao, I suggest you dress properly at home." His tone suddenly became serious: "Even if I won't come over these few days, there are still many men in your place. Besides, in case I come back early from a business trip and accidentally get caught I see, you want to call me a pervert again, it will be very troublesome to coax you!"

"……………………"

"..."

"Hey, hello? Bell ringing? Are you still listening? Why don't you talk anymore? It's not that bad. The signal in Wang's house is not bad, right?"

"........."

- Ding dong.

The sound of the phone hanging up.

The abrupt voice sounded after Gojo Satoru finished speaking, Ling shook his eyelashes and blinked, took down the phone and saw that Gojo Satoru had hung up the call.

In the next second, the caller ID interface brightly lit up again.

Ling Yao pressed the connect button, and as soon as the call was connected, Wutiaowu's dissatisfied voice came from the other side of the phone: "Ling Yao——can you hear me and answer me quickly."

"can……"

"Isn't this very clear, why didn't you speak on purpose just now?"

"..."

"Why didn't you talk again? Ringing -- what are you thinking?"

Ling Yao held the phone, took a breath, and then said in a steady tone: "I just wanted to ask you what you were thinking."

"Me?" Gojo Satoru's question sounded extremely innocent.

"When I said I didn't change my clothes, it didn't mean that I didn't wear clothes! What I meant was that I didn't change into clothes suitable for people. I was wearing pajamas. Why would you think about that?" Ling Yao said flatly It was gentle, but every word and every word revealed serious dissatisfaction.

Gojo Satoru immediately understood the problem, he coughed unnaturally, "I..."

"Also." She didn't listen to Gojo Satoru's planned explanation, and continued: "You don't need to coax me if you think it's troublesome to coax me, I... I didn't ask you to coax me."

After finishing speaking, Ling Yao quickly pressed the hang up button, suppressing the unsteady sense of loss in her tone.

In the huge room, the air suddenly fell silent.

Ling Yao stood where she was, the hand holding the phone was still stiff there, what was eagerly jumping out of her chest was the expectation that she didn't know why.

It wasn't until Gojo Satoru's phone number lit up on the phone screen again that the expectation of unknown origin was answered.

...but she hung up again.

And quickly put the phone in his pocket.

She squatted down, took the kitten into her arms, rubbed it, and ran downstairs quickly.

After changing his clothes and packing his schoolbag, he pushed open the door of the room and came out of the yard.

It's past the time for school in the morning, but she still has to go to school.

The King of Gold asked her for leave, but it was limited to being late for a while in the morning. She still had to go to school, and even the lunch box for lunch was prepared for her early, and she put it in her schoolbag when she went out.

After all...Grandpa Jin gave her the goal of being in the top five in the grade. As the final exam approached, Grandpa Huang paid special attention to it.

When Ling Yao arrived at the school, entered from the teaching building, and passed the list of midterm exam results posted in the corridor, Ling Yao looked at the ranking above, feeling extremely depressed.

At this time, it was class time, and the teaching building was very quiet.

In the empty corridor, the volume of a teacher in a certain class can still be heard, as well as the sound of students studying.

She stood in front of the ranking surface of the midterm exam, looking down from top to bottom.

There are about 200 people in the grade, and she found herself among... more than [-] people.

Depression and despair rushed to the forehead at the same time, Ling Yao stood in front of the exhibition board, dizzy.

Back in the classroom.

She knocked on the door, and the teacher saw that the bell was ringing and knew about her leave, so she let her in smoothly.

Momoi Wuyue was drowsy after listening to the class, but when she saw Ling Yao, she suddenly became sober, and secretly waved to Ling Yao, and Ling Yao waved back to her after sitting down.

Coincidentally, this class happens to be a math class.

After Ling Yao took out the book and pen, she looked at the blackboard and fell into a state of confusion.

This is the most distressing class for her... Not to mention the exams, even writing homework and looking up formulas in books is difficult.

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru later wrote her a one-page formula, and wrote down all the questions in her workbook for this year, next to the question numbers. up.

wait wait wait.

A thought suddenly flashed in Ling Yao's mind. She opened the book and began to search among the pages.

I searched again, there was nothing, I searched again, still nothing.

She flipped through page after page carefully, and there really wasn't.

Her things were packed back by Fei Shiyuan, and the page of formula written by Gojo Satoru was in the math textbook, but she couldn't find it...

It must have been taken by Grandpa Golden.

Ling Yao fell into an even more desperate state, listening to the spittle of the math teacher's explanation, she felt headache and despair.

She kept her eyes open and strained her ears trying to understand every word the teacher said, but halfway through, the teacher suddenly said something she didn't understand, and then she couldn't understand it anymore.

especially--

"There is no need to say more about this step. Everyone will do it. According to the result calculated in this step, it will be substituted into the next step."

How, how, needless to say, everyone knows how to do it.

Looking at the calculation steps on the blackboard, Ling Yao felt more headache than looking at the books in the cabinet in the study.

Looking up at the heavenly book full of blackboards for the last time, Ling Yao suddenly thought of Gojo Satoru——

She took out her phone and turned it on.

What came into view was a series of missed calls. Later, Gojo Satoru saw that she didn't answer the call, so he gave up and sent text messages instead.

Sent her several messages.

In the front, he still explained that he didn't mean it that way, but in the end, Gojo Satoru was no longer just a literal explanation.

photo.

photo.

photo.

A series of photos.

Ling Yao clicked on one by one, all of them were Wujo Wu's photos, but...it wasn't a standard photo.

One by one is more funny and artistic.

The pictures are all captioned.

— Just talk to me, talk to me, talk to me.

He has an extremely good-looking face. Putting such a mischievous expression on the face of ordinary people would only find it funny, but on the face of Gojo Satoru, no matter how you look at it, it still looks good-looking, even compared to when he was normal , a little more unorthodox publicity.

The best part is still his eyes.

His eyelashes were long and thin, and when he looked down at her, the thick eyelashes almost covered his eyes. When he bent his eyes and smiled, his sapphire blue eyes shone like a sea of ​​stars.

Even with such an exaggerated and funny expression, one by one, the corners of the mouth still involuntarily climbed into a smile.

Watch it once, go back and watch it again.

At this time, a new message was sent, and Gojo Satoru sent it again: "Get in touch with me!"

The information time shows one second ago.

Ling Yao looked at the long string of chat records in the dialog box, the corner of her mouth turned up, and she poked open the typing window with her finger, only then did she suddenly realize that she was angry with Wujo Wu.

She restrained her expression and typed seriously: "Li."

"?"

"?"

"?"

"???"

Gojo Satoru: "It's been two hours, just answer me with one word."

Ling Yao thought about it, typed, and was going to explain to him the reason for her displeasure, and if she explained the reasoning, the matter would be over.

At this time, Gojo Satoru has already sent a second message: "Why, I sent so many photos of me, but you don't feel a little bit excited? Shouldn't your reaction be more enthusiastic and happier?" ?”

This time it was Ling Yao's turn to slowly type a question mark: "?"

Gojo Satoru continued to say: "Although I didn't achieve the result I expected, it's not a failure. You finally managed me! I just asked Jie, and Jie suggested that I betray my appearance. It's really unbelievable." , I didn’t expect it to be really useful!!”

The bell rang: "?"

She typed and said, "Can I see what Xia Youjie said?"

"Okay." He agreed very simply, and quickly sent Xia Youjie and his chat records.

in the chat history.

Gojo Satoru: What if the bell rings and ignores me again!I seem to have said something wrong again!

Gojo Satoru: She has ignored me for an hour!I don't even answer the phone! ! !

……

Further down, there are about a dozen messages.

It's all about it.

Until Xia Youjie saw the message, he replied: You can still call, which means you have not been blocked.

Gojo Satoru: Right! ! !From this point of view, the matter does not seem to be very serious?But if I leave it alone and continue to sleep, will it be inappropriate?

Xia Youjie: [Speechless] I suggest you better apologize.

Gojo Satoru: How could she apologize if she didn't answer my call!And I also sent a text message to explain several times, but she never replied to me...

Xia Youjie: How about this? Wu, the most important thing in communication is to be honest with each other, be sincere, and treat each other with the side you most expect from the other party.

After reading the chat history, Ling Yao sent a message to Wu Tiaowu: "Xia Youjie means... to let you betray..."

She didn't have the nerve to type out the word hue.

So I changed the wording, "Is it asking you to post a selfie?"

Gojo Satoru replied as a matter of course: "I have thought about it carefully, the aspect that you are most looking forward to, I think you are looking forward to every aspect."

Ling Yao denied: "I didn't."

Gojo Satoru directly forwarded two messages.

It was Ling Yao who sent it to Gojo Wujo in the morning——

The bell is there too!Grandpa Golden brought me back the bell too!

I really want to bring you back too.

Gojo Satoru said: "The translation of this kind of words means-very, miss, you."

Ling Yao looked at the two sentences she sent, and didn't think much about them at the time, she just sent them as soon as she wanted to say that.

After being explained by Gojo Satoru in this way, Ling Yao suddenly felt her cheeks heat up, and continued to deny: "No."

Gojo Satoru: "Forget it, don't argue with idiots about this. But since you have treated me, it should mean that you forgive me?"

Ling Yao denied, "No, I don't want to forgive you."

Gojo Satoru: "Oh, what else do you want?"

Ling Yao was still thinking about how to talk about the math homework, but seeing what Wujo Wu said, it seemed to give her an opportunity to speak, her heart beat faster, and her typing speed was much faster, and she said: "You wrote me earlier. The math homework was taken away by Grandpa Jin...can you write another one for me."

Gojo Satoru: "?"

Ling Yao stared at the screen, wanting to see if he would send any follow-up messages, feeling inexplicably nervous, afraid that Gojo Satoru would refuse.

Sure enough, after a while, Wutiaowu sent another message: "Okay."

Ling Yao heaved a sigh of relief, laughed happily, sent a message to Wutiao Wu, and typed: "Then can you just..."

The words are not finished yet.

Wutiaowu sent a message soon after: "Then just admit that you miss me very much."

"I'll write to you if I admit it."

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