Enchantment high degree favorability acquisition log

After seeing me standing there in good order, Knotweed was slightly relieved.

"Scare me, it's fine."

He stroked the back of his head and smiled at me.

I glanced at the direction of the closet indiscriminately.

— nothing happened.

"Hey, I'm busy writing something about the school celebration."

I signaled the other person to come in, and handed him a stack of school uniform application forms that had been placed on the table early.

"Troublesome knotweed, ah no, Youren help me send it to the classmates in the class, and just take it back to me tomorrow morning."

——Because the two of us are not only students and teachers, but also live under the same roof.

So I call him Huzhang-kun when there is someone, and call him Youren when there is no one.

This caused me to often yell wrong, but the other party didn't seem to care too much.

Knotweed sticks out his hand to take it, and nods neatly.

"Don't worry, Miss Qianna."

Before he left, he couldn't help but turn around and ask a question.

"By the way, sister Qiannai, when will our school celebration be held?"

I rested my chin and thought for a moment.

"It's not too late, it's almost over at seven o'clock. Of course, everyone wants to play for a while..." My voice paused, and I suddenly remembered something.

"Ah, Mr. Huzhang is going to take care of grandpa."

I remember that the other party was unwilling to join other time-consuming clubs because he had to be busy after class to take care of the elders who were still under observation in the hospital.

Knotaba Yuhito looked at me with some embarrassment.

"Yeah, so I want to ask if I can leave early when I'm late."

I agreed without hesitation: "Of course, it's okay, even if there is something, there is still me, don't worry."

Knotweed is really a good boy of filial piety.

I patted him on the shoulder, but unexpectedly found that the boy's shoulders are quite broad and powerful, and he doesn't seem to have a physique at this age.

Well, thinking of my current situation of stretching my hips where I can't even open a bottle of soda, I suddenly lose interest.

"Go, go, be careful on the way home later."

Knotweed held the stack of application forms and nodded towards me.

"Sister Qianna also pay attention to your health, don't work too late for overtime, do you still have a part-time job in a dessert shop today, I can pick you up when I come back from the hospital."

I thought about the shift schedule and shook my head at him.

"no thanks."

"That's right." I took out a can of iced Coke from the refrigerator next to me and handed it to him. "this is for you."

"Thanks for your hard work, I will make you omelet rice tomorrow." I remember that Knotweed is like this the most.

The boy couldn't help laughing, the smile on his face was more refreshing than the iced cola in my hand.

"Miss Qiannai is also amazing."

I was about to say something when I suddenly heard a "boom" from the closet next to me.

"Huh?!" The smile on the face of the knotweed slightly retracted, and he looked over in surprise.

"What is it, a mouse?" His face was genuinely confused, and he even offered to give me some help.

"It's very troublesome if there are mice. It will bite your things. Let me help you look."

"Pfft." Mouse, I couldn't help laughing.

There was a louder noise from the cabinet next to it.

It was like the mouse started to panic.

Seeing that the enthusiastic young knotweed has begun to roll up his sleeves, he is preparing to fight the non-existent mouse for three hundred rounds.

Only then did I stop him: "No, it's my adopted cat."

"Is that so?" Hu Zhang was stunned.

"Yeah." I pretended to be serious.

"It's the kitten I secretly hid in the closet, Yuren can help me keep the secret."

Knotabazu Yuhito glanced at the closet, believed my words very simply, and promised me that he would never say anything out of it.

"I didn't expect Qiannai to like cats too. You can bring them back to raise them next time. I want to pet them too."

The boy's eyes were shining brightly.

"Yeah, definitely next time."

I suppressed a laugh and sent him out the door.

Watching the back of the knotweed disappeared into the corridor, I breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and half-closed the door again.

Gojo Satoru might have been really mad at me, he didn't take the initiative to come out of the closet even though the knotweed had left.

"Five Lords?"

Tried to call his name, but got no response.

Have you already left?

I pulled open the cabinet door.

Before I could react, my arm was suddenly clamped, and then my eyes blurred, and I was dragged directly into the closet.

The door closes again.

There is only a narrow gap that has not been closed tightly.

My whole body was directly locked in the cabinet by Gojo Satoru, and only a faint light came in through the gap.

"Who is the cat kept in the closet?" He whispered in my ear.

This person actually plotted against me, I stared angrily at the chin in front of me.

"Let go of me."

"Hmph, don't."

Gojo Satoru grabbed my waist, as if he was hugging a little cat.

Let alone struggling, I couldn't even move.

Wujo Wutiao is tall and burly, and it would be enough to be stuffed in this wardrobe. Now that another me is added, the air is getting thinner and the temperature is constantly increasing.

I curled my fingers nervously.

"Let go of me."

I softened my tone, intending to save the country with curves, and I can't force it with Wujo Wu.

Who would have thought that after a few years, this person would become soft and hard, he took the time to change into a more comfortable posture, and pulled my cheek viciously.

"No."

Gojo Gojo seemed to have found a toy he wanted, and he hugged it without intending to let go.

hateful.

Just when I was about to step on his feet, there was a familiar sound of footsteps outside, and the knotweed suddenly turned back.

"Sister Qiannai, I suddenly remembered..." The door was not closed in front of me, but it was only ajar.

Listening to the movement outside, the door may have been blown open by the wind, and the knotweed walked in directly.

"Huh?" His voice became confused and stopped abruptly.

I hold my breath.

I can only pretend that I'm not there anymore, so I can't open the cupboard door and go out at this time, wouldn't that be the scene of the death of the society.

The footsteps of the knotweed were getting closer and closer, and I even suspected that he was actually less than two meters away from me.

The other party should be staying outside the cabinet at this time.

I started to sweat a little.

He even held Wujo Satoru's fingers nervously.

Gojo Satoru laughed lightly when he saw this, and I quickly covered his mouth with my hand.

No.May.out.Voice.

I lip-sync to him.

I covered half of Gojo Satoru's face, so he just blinked at me.

He seemed to say something out of breath, and I felt a numbness in my palm, I couldn't help shaking, and hurriedly put down my hand.

Uncomfortably, he rubbed his palm against the skirt.

I stretched out my hand and pinched Gojo Satoru's upper and lower lips like pinching a duck's beak.

It's a vent of anger.

But even so, Gojo Satoru still looked innocent, as if he didn't realize what he did wrong.

The cabinet was getting hotter and hotter, and the sweat on my forehead dripped down uncontrollably, and Gojo Satoru, who was standing next to me, reached out to wipe it off.

It's almost unbearable.

I reached out and grabbed the hard cloth on Gojo Satoru's chest, feeling that I had difficulty breathing.

Fortunately, the Knotweed Yujin outside also seemed to confirm that I was not in the office, so he turned and left.

I stayed in it for about 30 seconds, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. I pushed the other party away, opened the cabinet and walked out.

Fresh air is so precious, I don't need to look in the mirror to guess that my face is probably too red to see.

I panted softly, and reached out to wipe the sweat off my forehead.

Gojo Satoru also bent down and walked out.

He looked cool and sweatless, and he didn't seem to be affected at all.

I feel extremely unbalanced.

"Don't come to my office next time." I finally took a breath, and reached out to put the glass bottle of drink on the table against my cheek to cool down.

Gojo Gojo snorted and laughed, not knowing if he listened or not.

He tapped the planning book I put on the table with his fingertips.

"It's time to come and play with you."

After finishing speaking, Gojo Satoru was like a lithe cat, and disappeared from the window sill.

I stood at the table sulking for a while, then went over and closed the window.

—By the way, the plug was inserted.

Of course, the chief planner of the school celebration will not be a rookie like me who has not been working for a long time.

I am in charge of a very small part.

To be precise, the school administration had been preparing for this for half a month before I officially entered the job.

The school celebration is held this Friday.

The class where the knotweed was in just followed the trend and set up a cat girl coffee shop.

Of course, these cat girls are mainly played by boys, and only a small number of female students also participated.

As soon as I saw the knotweed dressed up by the catwoman, I was so shocked that I couldn't hold it back for a while, and almost choked to death on the snowy coffee in my hand.

"Pfft...cough..."

Knotweed was still shy and embarrassed, but when he saw that I was out of breath from coughing, he panicked and hurried over to pat me on the back.

"It's okay, Miss Qianna."

I waved my hand at him painfully.

"It's okay, it's okay." I covered my mouth, and couldn't help but glance at the chest of the knotweed.

………Mom, how could there be a ditch.

I don't understand.

But after all, I was the one who buried Shi Er's chest, so I quickly controlled my fluctuating emotions, pretended to be serious, and patted the shoulder of Polygonum cuspidatum.

"Do well, I like you."

"Huh?! Okay!" Although a little confused, Knotweed accepted the challenge with enthusiasm.

Among a group of shy male cat girls, Knotabagi Yuhito's calm and energetic appearance is really eye-catching.

As soon as I stood at the door and took two sips of coffee, the flow of people visible to the naked eye increased again.

As a teacher, I was not required to attend, so I was able to walk around leisurely with a cup of coffee.

But this rare leisure soon came to an abrupt end.

Because Gojo Satoru did what he said, and actually took the time to accompany me to visit the school celebration.

——Although the school usually restricts the entry and exit of non-teaching staff, but when the school celebrates, it is possible to bring friends or family members together.

It was rare for Gojo Satoru not to wear a uniform, but a white sweater, matching his pretty face, so that he really looked a bit like a college student.

The two of us had just wandered out of the haunted house in the class next door when my cell phone rang.

It is knotweed.

"Sister Qiannai, I have to go to the hospital. I'll leave the coffee shop to you."

After hanging up the phone, I asked Gojo Satoru to wait for me.

He was still a little unhappy: "Hey, why do you want to work for that brat?"

"Because it was agreed beforehand."

I ignored him and hurried to the coffee shop with my bag in my arms.

When he got to the store, Knotweed had already changed out of his cat girl clothes and put on his sweater again.

As soon as he saw me coming in, the boy's eyes suddenly lit up, and he waved to me.

I ran over and found a set of maid outfits and cat ear headbands on the chair beside him, and a long cat tail that looked fluffy and easy to touch on top.

In fact, their class held this activity mainly to prank the male students. Except for the cat ears and the tail tied around the waist, the girl's maid outfit is quite normal, unlike the knotweed one, with a big heart hollowed out on the chest .

"I really trouble you, Miss Qiannai."

I waved my hand indifferently: "Little things, let's go."

He picked up his clothes and walked towards the dressing room, changed in front of the mirror, and was about to open the door to go out.

The phone suddenly rang again.

Looking down, it was Xia Youjie calling.

"Xia Youjun?" I picked it up and walked out, intending to find Gojo Wu first.

Before I could say a word, I suddenly bumped into someone head-on.

"Well."

What comes oncoming is the woody aroma that infiltrates the lungs.

The other party reached out to support me.

Then a familiar, smiling voice came from above his head and from the phone at the same time.

"I'm back, Nana."