The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

In the end, Ling Yao still finished watching the animation.

Although she didn't want to watch it very much, she had to admit that the final ending was very touching.

So touching.

Ling Yao took out a tissue and wiped away her tears.

Gojo Satoru cleaned up the snacks on the table, turned his face to Xia Youjie on the other side, and chatted with Xia Youjie, "Do you have a task tomorrow?"

Xia Youjie nodded, "It's over there at the East Alley Building."

"It's so far away." Gojo Satoru quickly went through the distance in his mind, "I feel that we rarely go on missions together this year, and the distance is also very far away."

"Ah."

"But there is still a chance to watch a movie together!" Gojo Satoru quickly laughed, and patted the bell next to him, "After this stupid kid comes, we still have a chance to sit and watch movies together twice!"

Xia Youjie was silent for a while, then smiled again, "Yes, we haven't seen a movie together for a long time."

His tone was very flat, but it always felt a little sad when he said it.

Even Gojo Satoru noticed this trace of sadness, when he was about to say something.

Xia Youjie continued, "I didn't even know you hadn't watched that kind of disc for a long, long, long time."

"..."

Wutiao Wumei's heart skipped a beat, "Jie, can we stop mentioning this matter!"

With his back facing the direction of the bell, Gojo Satoru secretly pointed at the bell.

Indicating that the bell is still ringing.

Xia Youjie smiled, noncommittal.

After a long time, he stood up and walked towards the door, "I have to get up early tomorrow, I'm going back to the dormitory, let me say good night in advance."

"Oh, you should go to bed early too, Jie, you don't seem to be very energetic recently, if you are tired in summer, you should catch up on more sleep!" Wujo Wu waved his hand in Xia Youjie's direction.

When he reached the door, Xia Youjie turned his back to him, and his voice was still calm, "Well, I will."

The door of the room closed again.

Gojo Satoru turned back to his body, lowered his head, and saw the little girl wiping her tears with a tissue, gasping for air from crying.

"?"

He quickly lowered his head to get closer, met her eyes, and blinked, "No way, it's been so long, and you're still crying?"

Ling Yao was still indulging in the ending of the animated movie, and didn't have any thoughts about Gojo Satoru's sarcastic question.

She wiped her tears and hiccupped when she spoke, "Why doesn't the rabbit go back with the cat? After the rabbit goes back, we are still good friends. I want the rabbit to go home with the cat."

The little girl cried very sadly, her eyelashes were wet with tears, and her eyes were red and swollen from crying.

There are several balls of wiped paper towels in front of him.

The one in her hand had just been used up, and after throwing it away, she tore another tissue.

Gojo Satoru took it, and wiped away the tears in Ling Yao's astonished eyes, thinking it was funny, "Who said cartoons are boring and don't want to watch them?"

"..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he slapped his face, but Ling Yao looked away angrily and refused to wipe him.

Gojo Satoru pinched her chin and turned her face back.

Continue to wipe her tears.

The mouth is still unforgiving, "Cry as long as you cry, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

"..."

Ling Yao wanted to look away again.

But her jaw was pinched and she couldn't move, so she gave up.

Instead, he stared at Gojo Satoru.

But the eyes were sour, and this stare made me feel even more sour, so the emotion in the movie came out again, and I said sadly: "Why doesn't the rabbit go home with the cat? I don't want them to be separated at all. If the rabbit and the cat go home together, they can still be happy together."

Gojo Satoru thought it was funny, and the corners of his lips curled up, "That's why I called you a stupid kid."

Ling Yao choked, and replied stubbornly, "I'm not."

Gojo Satoru gently wiped away the wet tears from her eyelashes, and the little girl closed her eyes cooperatively, not worried about being poked in the eyes by him.

He said slowly, "It's not a simple question of whether you want to go home with him. Maybe the rabbit wants to go back, but he has done something wrong and he can't go back."

Ling Yao asked in a daze: "What do you mean you can't go back?"

"He did something wrong. Even if he wants to go back, there is no room for him. Do you want to see him being scolded after he goes back?"

"..."

Ling Yao understood, and her expression became even more disappointed, "I don't want to."

"So it's not a question of whether the cat can take him back at all, but that the rabbit shouldn't be allowed to make mistakes in the first place. If he had noticed the rabbit's mind earlier, maybe it wouldn't have been the result."

"..."

"........."

Ling Yao didn't speak any more, and her mood seemed to calm down slowly.

Gojo Satoru wiped away the tears on her face, threw the used tissues into the trash can, and simply cleaned up the snacks.

Looking back, Ling Yao was still sitting on the sofa, looking stupid.

Gojo Satoru picked her up from the sofa, "Let's go, go back to sleep."

Bell shook obediently.

He put on his shoes and walked out the door slowly.

When she reached the door, she turned her head and saw Gojo Satoru leaning against the wall, looking at her.

Seeing her turn around, he smiled, "What's the matter, what else do you want to say?"

Ling Yao remained silent, not knowing what to say, but it was a pity that today ended like this.

After thinking about it, I managed to hold back a sentence, "You haven't said good night to me yet."

Gojo Goto lazily leaned against the wall, sneered, and unceremoniously exposed her nonsense, "When did you pay attention to this with me?"

"..."

Ling Yao stood on the spot for a while, and said, "I still think that the rabbit can be brought back, and it will definitely be brought back."

Gojo Satoru knew that she was still thinking about the plot in the movie.

He walked up to her, pushed her back to her room, and stared at her to wash and lie back on the bed.

Then he said: "Remember what you promised me, you want to wake me up."

Ling Yao lay under the quilt, only her head was exposed, "Oh."

After a while, Gojo Satoru reached out and rubbed her head.

The thin and soft hair felt like a small animal, and it was so quiet for a long time before Gojo Satoru tried to comfort him, "It's just a movie, don't be too sad, and even the cat has accepted the fact that the rabbit can't come back , you don’t have to worry too much about it.”

Ling Yao closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of his palm, "But I still think Mao Mao will be sad. Although he said he accepted it, I think he must be sad. I don't want to see him sad."

Gojo Satoru nodded with a perfunctory smile on his face, "So what would you do if it was you?"

"..." Ling Yao was silent for a while, then frowned, "I don't know."

"Children's persistence is trouble." He rubbed her head, paused, and said, "Good night."

Ling Yao was lying on the bed, and the scenes in the movie were played in a loop in a broken and broken way, and she didn't even notice when she fell asleep.

When Ling woke up in the morning, after washing her face, she saw that her eyes in the mirror were red and swollen.

At an age that has gradually begun to grow up, I am also very concerned that my rabbit eyes look bad.

She stared at the red and swollen eyes in the mirror for a long time.

But anyway, we have to go on a mission together today, so she found out the glasses and put them in the bag, wearing glasses can block it.

After tidying up, Gojo Satoru in the opposite dormitory was still quiet. She couldn't help but think... Gojo Satoru really needs someone to wake him up, right?

She found the key to Gojo Satoru's dormitory from the cabinet.

After going out the door, she knocked on the door of Wujo Wu's room.

no response.

After waiting for a while, she tapped again.

Still no response.

...he can't really be asleep.

I thought he was just joking.

Ling Yao was dubious, took out her mobile phone and called Gojo Satoru.

...no one answered.

Looking at the undialed call, Ling Yao fell into deep thought.

Then, resignedly, he picked up the key and opened the door.

At first I thought it was just a joke made by Wujo Wujo, he really liked to bluff to tease her, but I didn't expect that he was really stuck in bed and couldn't get up...

She felt a little depressed when she thought that she would really fulfill her promise of waking him up every day.

Thought it could be missed.

The key turned the door.

Ling Yao slowly pushed open the door, and carefully poked her head in to watch, but the view from the door was very small, and she could only see a corner of the living room.

The living room was quiet, no one was moving, it was as quiet as if no one was there.

She closed the door and walked in small steps, for fear of accidentally bumping into some privacy.

However, when she walked to the living room and the door of the room, she didn't see Gojo Satoru.

not really sleeping...

Ling Yao tried to reach out and put her hand on the door handle of the room, and turned around.

Just as he was about to push away, he heard footsteps behind him.

The bell rang back.

What I saw was Gojo Satoru, who had disappeared from the entire room. He came out of the bathroom, his body still covered in hot mist.

As she walked outside, she lowered her head and tied the string on her bathrobe.

The tips of the silver-white and light-colored hair were wet, without the flamboyance of the past, and water droplets slipped from the delicate skin on the neck.

Clavicles, chest, strong and lean waist.

Further down, a momentary image flashed before her eyes, and Ling Yao heard a roar in her mind, and her confused consciousness pressed the double-speed button for her heartbeat as if she was insane.

Just for a moment, it was quickly covered by the hem of the bathrobe, and the tie was fastened at this time.

As he walked out of the bathroom, he wiped the water with a towel.

After leaving the bathroom door, I looked up.

She saw Ling Yao standing in the living room with her back to him.

Wujo Gojo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Are you here to wake me up? It's already eight o'clock, and I thought you were going to lie."

"..."

Gojo Satoru wiped the water from his hair, not aware of Ling Ying's stiff and unnatural state, passed by her, entered the room, and threw her a sentence: "Play by yourself for a while, I'll change my clothes."

Before closing the door, he wanted to tease the little girl again, so he said with a smile on his lips, "Don't peek, if you see something you shouldn't see—"

"What's going on?" He didn't finish teasing her, and noticed that Ling Yao was blushing and stood there stiffly, a little inexplicably, "No way, I blushed just after I said a word? I haven't said I want to how is it."

"..."

"The bell rings?" He was even more puzzled, and walked towards her.

However, the distance between them has only been reduced by half, and they have not yet reached her.

Ling Yao turned her head and ran while covering her face.

Gojo Satoru looked at the figure who disappeared at the door in a hurry as if fleeing, and was even more inexplicable.