The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

Ling Yao was holding the cat teaser, and the crisp sound tinkled in the quiet room.

Kittens love these toys.

No matter how many times you play it, it is fun.

In contrast, Ling Yao seemed much duller, with her chin resting on the palm of her hand, she seemed a little distracted.

Even the movement of shaking the cat teaser was somewhat absent-minded.

After an unknown amount of time, someone knocked on the door of the room.

Her consciousness suddenly returned, and she quickly put down the cat teasing stick to open the door.

The door was pushed open, and what I saw was Fei Shiyuan in the rabbit mask. At that moment, an imperceptible sense of loss suddenly surged.

The rabbit mask bowed to her, then walked into her study with ease, took out a book from the bookshelf, and handed it to Ling Yao.

He didn't speak, but the meaning was self-evident.

Even if you go out to play today, you can't forget today's recitation task.

Ling Yao suddenly felt even more painful. She took the book from the rabbit mask and said thank you in a muffled voice.

Then, when she saw the rabbit mask stepping out of her room and was about to close the door for her, she couldn't help asking, "Is Grandpa Jin still talking to Wu?"

"..."

She was answered by silence.

Also, closing doors without a single pause.

After the door of the room was closed again, Ling Yao held the book in his hand, and the room became quiet again.

The kitten, unhappy at being interrupted in the fun, circled around her leg, urging her to keep playing with her.

... She actually forgot.

Feishiyuan doesn't know how to talk to others, how could she think of asking Feishiyuan a question.

It's so late, Gojo Satoru should go back.

But, won't he come to her before he goes back? ... There seems to be no necessary reason.

Ling shook the kitten's head, and said softly: "I'm going to recite the book, can I play with you after I recite it?"

The kitten couldn't understand and was still circling her.

She sat back at the desk and opened the book. The already obscure and profound theoretical passages were even more restless at the moment, and she recited them many times before she could memorize them.

After finally finishing reciting, Ling Yao hurriedly ran to the courtyard where the King of Gold lived with the book in his hands.

Knocking on the door, the old voice of the King of Gold came from the door: "Is the bell ringing? Come in."

She calmed her breath a little, and pushed open the door. The lights in the room were turned on brightly enough, and the warm yellow light covered the floor and the carpet, and she couldn't help but stabilize her steps a lot.

When facing the King of Gold, Ling Yao felt a little nervous for no reason, so she habitually walked with her head down.

Walking up to the King of Gold, she handed the book to the King of Gold, "I've finished memorizing."

"Yeah." The King of Gold took it over and turned to the page she wanted to recite.

Only at this time did she notice from the corner of her eye that there was another person sitting on the chair next to the King of Gold.

The opponent's legs are very long, and they are laid leisurely in front of him.

Even sitting with an elder like the King of Gold, the other party doesn't have any psychological pressure or burden at all, unlike her, who even controls her breath when speaking.

Ling Yao raised her head suddenly.

Just right, looking into each other's eyes.

The small sunglasses hung on the tip of the nose, and the other party's blue eyes were shining brightly, shining dazzlingly in the warm yellow and bright indoor lights.

With a smile on his face, he was looking at her with great interest, as if he found her reaction particularly interesting.

While she was in a daze, not knowing whether it was shock or surprise, Wujo Wutiao tilted his head and propped it on the palm of his hand. Compared with the King of Gold next to him, he looked extraordinarily lazy, and said: " Do you mind if I listen to your recitation?"

"..." Ling Yao glanced cautiously at the King of Gold, pursed her lips, but still didn't dare to look too happy in front of the King of Gold, so she whispered, "I don't mind."

She thought to herself, if Grandpa Huang asked him to go, then she wouldn't have to endorse Gojo Wu.

But at the same time another thought came up.

He hasn't left yet.

He hasn't left yet.

I don't know why, once such a subtle thought popped up, it was hard to restrain it. She was afraid that people would notice that the corners of her lips were rising inappropriately at this time, so she quickly buried her head lower, lower and lower.

The King of Gold turned to the page where the recitation was to be checked. Before starting, he heard the conversation between the two of them and said: "There is nothing to mind. Anyway, you spent a lot of time reciting in front of him this summer vacation. Today is the time for you to recite." Get used to it in advance."

"...?" Ling Yao opened her eyes wide.

And Wujo Satoru, who was looking at her, smiled brighter and brighter in her shocked eyes, which was particularly eye-catching.

Ling Yao struggled and asked, "What do you mean?"

The King of Gold said slowly: "I wanted to tell you when I set off tomorrow morning. Since you have asked, let me tell you in advance. You will spend this summer vacation at the High School of Conjuration, but your theoretical knowledge is not enough. After that, Feishiyuan will move all your bibliography during this period, and Wujo Wu will be responsible for supervising your recitation."

"Of course," he said, "I will also do regular spot checks."

"..."

Then, Gojo Satoru, who was sitting at the side with a relaxed expression, also added: "——I won't let the water go."

When Ling Yao looked over, he frowned and smiled, looking idle and in need of a beating.

The bell rang: "..."

She opened her mouth and didn't know what to say for a long time.

The King of Gold didn't give her too much time to digest, and knocked on the book, "Let's start reciting."

What, what else are you reciting?

Ling Yao's mind went blank, especially Wujo Satoru was beside her, which put a lot of pressure on her invisible. No matter what she did, she felt that her words and deeds were infinitely magnified, making her extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing that she hadn't started, the King of Gold asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing...I'll think about it." Ling Yao replied stumblingly.

Under the gaze of the King of Gold, the double pressure intensified.

It took a lot of effort for Ling Yao to calm down her heartbeat.

calm down.

It is as if the five enlightenments do not exist.

He doesn't exist.

Fortunately, although Gojo Satoru always liked to bully her and deliberately tease her, seeing her embarrassed face, but this time he was quiet and did nothing.

He has a strong sense of presence, he doesn't have to do anything, just appear there, and the surrounding air will be attracted by him.

But this time, he calmed down, Ling Yao was full of nervousness and unease, and gradually forgot his existence. At first, he still stumbled on the memorization, but at the end, he finally memorized it smoothly.

Finished reciting.

When she raised her head, Ling Yao glanced at him carefully but quickly.

It was originally an act of peeking, but he didn't expect his eyes to fall on her.

He smiled lightly, looked at her with downcast eyes, his thin eyelashes were connected with eyes like sea and sky, half of his usual flamboyance was suppressed.

Soft as the blue sky, or the deep sea.

Ling Yao hurriedly turned her eyes away at this moment, but she couldn't pretend she didn't know, her ears felt hot.

Trying to stay calm, listening to what the King of Gold said.

"Now that you are reciting it more and more familiarly, it means that these concepts have gradually had some influence on you, and you are gradually understanding them." The King of Gold returned the book to her, "Persevere, you will become a three-year-old The seventh king whom I have been looking forward to."

Ling Yao took the book back.

Just as he was about to talk about going back to the room, Gojo Satoru spoke at this moment, saying to the King of Gold: "Since I have explained everything just now, then I will go back first."

The King of Gold responded.

Gojo Satoru stood up, stretched his long legs, and stepped in front of her.

Then--

pass by.

Skimmed past her, and walked directly to the door.

Ling Yao hurriedly said goodbye to the King of Gold: "I, I will go back first."

After finishing speaking, he used his peripheral vision to chase Wujo Wu's figure, his footsteps had already loosened, and he was ready to go out together.

The King of Gold spoke slowly at this time, "Wait a minute."

The footsteps that were ready to follow stopped suddenly, Ling Yao glanced at Wujo Wu who had already walked to the door, turned her head, and said in a disappointed tone: "Is there anything else?"

In her ears, she heard Gojo Satoru pushing the door open, and then the sound of the door closing.

The King of Gold said: "The paragraphs recited today have not been explained yet."

It was only later that Ling Yao remembered this matter, and stood up obediently unwillingly, "Yes."

The King of Gold began to explain this paragraph, but she didn't listen very seriously, and her heart became more and more restless.

Listening to the sequence explained by the King of Gold, the more anxious she became, the more she felt that this period of time was extremely long. Why did she not reach the end after several times of silent recitation.

After finally reaching the end, the King of Gold closed the book and returned it to her: "When you arrive at the High School of Conjuration, be serious and don't be afraid of your sword of Damocles. There are some things that you can't just escape from. Accept yourself."

"..." Ling Yao pursed her lips, "I don't want to escape anymore."

"Well, last time you unleashed your own sword of Damocles, and I saw it too. It's a good start." The King of Gold said, "Go to bed early tonight, and I won't send you off tomorrow morning." , I wish you some new insights in the high level of spells in advance."

"……it is good."

After going out the door, the night wind outside was blowing head-on.

It has not yet entered the midsummer, and the temperature will still drop a little at night, and the slight coolness in the wind makes people wake up a lot.

It is estimated that Gojo Satoru has already left.

She looked up at the eaves above her head, exhaled slowly, and then walked down the steps to her room.

The courtyard of the King of Gold is connected to her residence. There is a stone road in the middle, and cherry trees are planted around it. In spring, the cherry blossoms will fall all over the sky.

It's a pity that when she moved here, the season of cherry blossoms was already in full bloom.

The colorful picture of falling cherry blossoms can only be seen next year.

Ling Yao pushed open the door of her room, calling out to the kitten habitually, "Bing - I'm back."

Looking around, he didn't see the kitten.

She looked carefully again, but still couldn't find it. Thinking that the kitten usually likes to go to the study, she started to walk into the study.

Strangely, the door of the study was open.

Although she usually doesn't close the door, she doesn't open it wide either, but conceals it.

The bell rang into the study.

Turn your head.

Hit a hard chest.

She subconsciously retreated because of the pain, her center of gravity was not stable for a moment, and she fell backwards in a panic.

Gojo Wu stretched out his long arms, wrapped around her waist, and brought her back.

He lowered his head, with a smile on his lips, his arms still around her waist, "Surprised to see me?"

Ling Yao stared at him blankly for a few seconds, then said slowly: "Mmm.....Did you not leave?"

"I wanted to leave at first, but someone doesn't seem to want me to go?" He bent his eyes, and his words were a little more straightforward.

Such blunt words gave people a kind of embarrassment after being exposed.

Ling Yao suddenly felt her cheeks start to heat up again, and even the arm that was still around her waist was extremely hot, she took a step back, broke away Wu Wu's arms, and quickly defended herself: "I didn't say that. "

He nodded, raised his eyebrows inappropriately, "I really didn't say that."

But the corners of the eyes and brows are very perfunctory, and the clarity in the words seems to be giving her a step on purpose.

"..." Ling Yao felt that her defense was more like trying to cover up.

After his hand around Ling Yao's waist was freed, he leisurely leaned against the wall next to him.

"The bell rings."

Suddenly called her name, the voice was low and lazy.

Ling Yao's heartbeat hadn't stabilized yet, so she answered casually: "What?"

She lowered her head unnaturally, only the top of her furry hair could be seen, like a well-behaved little animal.

He looked at her for a while, "Are you sure you don't have anyone you like?"

Ling Yao suddenly raised her head, realizing what Gojo Satoru had said, and eager to deny it: "Of course not!"

Gojo Satoru smiled, "Really?"

"You, what do you mean?"

"Are you sure you don't like me at all?" He looked down at her for a while, then smiled suddenly, "Why do I think, you seem to have no feelings for me at all?"

When talking about the back, he leaned over.

The tip of his nose stopped a few centimeters away from her, and the small sunglasses drooped down, revealing his pair of sparkling eyes, looking at her frankly and thoughtfully.

With smiling eyebrows and raised eye tails, the already extremely good-looking face looks even more frivolous.

"..."

Ling shook his heels and subconsciously retreated a little further.

After choking, he stretched his throat and said stiffly, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Then you—" He reached out and pinched her face.

The little girl's face doesn't have much flesh, it's soft, and it looks childish and cute even if you pinch a small ball with your fingertips.

He smiled, "Why is your face so hot?"