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Fu Heihui and Conan were like big white geese caught by fate, uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

How did that happen?Their ideas are so unique and ingenious, how could they crash?

No, calm down, it's just that the appearance of the group of relatives and friends bumped into each other, and there is still a chance to save it!

Conan probed in a low voice: "You, ring, cake?"

Fu Heihui's heart was ashamed: "We, the ring, and the cake."

Okay, cool, everyone really has a consonance to the point of cheating each other to death.

All routines and anti-routines eventually return to the same starting point.

The two sides met in the dark ventilation duct, each other was very speechless, hesitant to speak but stopped talking and wanting to speak, the two short-haired girls Nagizaki Yeqiangwei and Suzuki Sonoko looked at each other.

Nagasaki Wild Rose: What's going on, our side is anti-routine, aren't you too old-fashioned?

Suzuki Sonoko: The most classic and the most unexpected!Did you think about our plan before coming?Nothing is our victory!

Couples are worthy of being couples, and even the dog-headed military division is a couple's style.

The eyes of the two sides flew to each other, and Conan and Fu Heihui's ears were pressed under the vent.

"I can't hear anything." Fu Heihui took out his mobile phone, hesitated for a while between reporting to Wutiao Wutiao and just giving up on himself, and chose to give up on himself.

There is no turning back.

As long as they are not embarrassed, it is someone else who is embarrassed.

In Fu Heihui's peripheral vision, Gou Juanji gave him a thumbs up for giving up saving.

The prank-loving teenager clicked on his mobile phone camera and swiped to the video interface: "Tuna mayonnaise!"

Suzuki Sonoko, who saw the dog curly thorn for the first time, was the first person to comprehend the language of rice balls. She slapped her thigh: "Wonderful! Isn't this a rare black history of Zhizhi? Take it, definitely take it! In the future Definitely a super memorable memory.”

The kind-hearted Mao Lilan tried to stop it, but Conan, who was repeatedly persecuted by Xuejian Weizhi and whose three views were destroyed and smashed into pieces, stopped the light of righteousness: "I think what Sister Sonoko said makes sense!"

Wicked people have their own grind, so what bad thoughts does little Conan have?

Nagasaki Yaqiangwei, who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, gave a thumbs up, and took out her mobile phone with her backhand.

Yukimi Mie inside the house and Gojo Satoru outside the house didn't know what was about to happen.

With the help of Amuro Toru, the baked cake embryo is very simple. Zhizhi holds the piping bag and draws flowers on the cake embryo from left to right. jam jar.

The little girl ate two big strawberries. She swallowed the sweet juice contentedly, placed the strawberries, apples and yellow peaches on the surface of the cake one by one, and finally sprinkled a layer of chocolate powder.

The sales are relatively mediocre, but the content is rich. Compared with the dark dishes in the past, it is really moving to tears.

"Perfect!" The black-haired girl clapped her hands, carefully moved the cake to the coffee table in the living room, and admired it several times.

There was a thumping sound above his head, like a ghoul hitting a wall, ping-pong-pong.

Yukimi Mie thought of Suzuki Sonoko's oath that he could hide in the ventilation pipe without being discovered, and pretended that he hadn't found anything.

It's okay, Xuejian Weizhi comforted herself, she came to divert Wujo Wu's attention, and she would never let the dog-headed military division team be discovered by Wujo Wu's six eyes.

Gojo Satoru could hear the movement of the ceiling from outside the door. He didn't need to look to know that the students were too excited to fight in the ventilation duct, and he didn't know how they had the confidence to avoid Zhizhi's insight.

He can only divert attention, so as not to let Zhi Zhi's eyes of insight find them.

The rings are in the windbreaker pockets, some of the students are hanging out of the windows and some are waiting in the ventilation ducts, and the helpers are online when they are ready.

Gojo Satoru opened the door and saw the cake on the coffee table in the living room.

The target appears!

"Teacher Gojo, you're back!" Yukimi Mieda ran to the door to meet Gojo Satoru, trying to cover up the sound of the little mouse running past the ceiling with his voice.

"Happy birthday! Everyone who celebrated the teacher's birthday hasn't come yet. Let's sneak some cake."

Xuejian Weizhi sent a text message to everyone in the high school in advance to change the meeting time, so as to leave time for himself to carry out the battle.

Fortunately, the friends of the high school didn’t know whether they were too busy or they had something to do. They replied very concisely and reasonable, and very consciously expressed that they were very redundant. It would be no problem to sign in at the last minute of the party.

Zhizhi: Being too empathetic becomes false.

Gojo Satoru: Everyone won't come, everyone gathers outside the ventilation ducts and windows and waits for the moment when they break through the wall and enter the surprise.

Because of guilty conscience, Xuejian Weizhi and Gojo Satoru both ignored some details that were not right with the naked eye.

The girl who ran to the entrance said, "Let's steal it while everyone is away." In fact, she had just finished eating it, and there was a little milky white cream on the tip of her nose. The evidence of the crime was conclusive.

"It's obviously my birthday cake, but Zhizhi secretly took a bite first, it's too much."

Gojo Satoru held the girl's cheeks, lowered his head and kissed the cream on the tip of her nose.

Xuejian Weizhi blinked, raised the finger that was stained with cream when mounting the flowers, and quickly wiped a line on the red lips:

"It's here too."

Her bright red lips pursed slightly, like little strawberries wrapped in cream, and she asked Gojo Satoru why he didn't come to eat.

"Where are people?" Zenyuan Maki, who was hanging outside the window, asked in a low voice, "What are they doing in the entrance, the cake is in the living room!"

From the angle of Knotaba Yuhito, one could barely see that the man leaning over at the entrance completely wrapped the girl who was stepping barefoot on the carpet into the windbreaker, and the hand on her back was tense due to the force.

The pink-haired boy frantically shook his head with his face flushed, his mouth closed tighter than a clam pearl.

Minors should not be disrespected!

"I made the cake—with the help of kind people—by myself." Xue Jian Mie quickly confused the middle paragraph, took Gojo Satoru by the hand and took him to see the crookedly arranged cake with cream and fruit .

"Wait until everyone is here before putting in the candles. Before that, let's have a small bite." Zhi Zhi raised her index finger and said quietly.

Gojo Satoru looked at his target, the ring in the windbreaker pocket was slightly hot.

Two people who harbored evil intentions and thought that the other didn't know anything picked up a spoon each, dug a spoonful of cake at the same time, and handed it to the other's mouth.

Xuejian Weizhi: Does Wutiao teacher want to feed me?Luckily I was preemptive and scooped up the cream hiding the ring!As expected of me, plan to pass!

Gojo Satoru: Zhizhi feed me?Fortunately, I took the initiative to feed her, otherwise how would she move the ring if she didn't eat the cake!As expected of me, plan to pass!

This wave stabilized, and the two looked at each other, confident in each other.

Yukimi Mie opened her lips, full of the cake that Gojo Satoru fed.

The cream melts on the tip of the tongue, and the cold and hard touch reaches the taste buds.

She froze for a moment, then stuck out the tip of her tongue lightly.

A ring embellished with blue gemstones in a silver-white plain circle appeared under Mie Yukimi's eyes.

The design of the ring is extremely exquisite, and the gemstone is like an open blue eye, watching its mistress quietly and eternally.

On the other side, a small black vine circle ruby ​​embellished ring lay on Gojo Satoru's palm.

They were stunned at the same time, and laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten up in the next second.

"I thought such an old-fashioned marriage proposal plan would not be the same!" Xuejian Weizhi said angrily, "People in the last century didn't use such a bad way, what did Teacher Wutiao think?"

"Hey - obviously Zhizhi used it by himself, but it turned out to be all my responsibility?" Gojo Wu shook his finger, "I have innovations here. I quietly moved the ring into the cake, except for the invincible Can anyone other than Teacher Wutiao do it?"

Zhizhi: "It's obviously plagiarizing my idea! Hmph, I'm not done here yet, Yuanzi and Xiaolan are hiding in the ventilation duct with small salutes and bouquets of flowers, waiting to give the teacher a big surprise! How come, I didn't expect it!"

Gojo Satoru: "Wh-I also brought a salute and a bouquet of flowers. Maki and Yuhito are hanging outside the window, and Megumi and others are also in the ventilation duct."

Gan, the two of them looked at the sky at the same time.

They are talking about why the ventilation ducts are so noisy today, and there are two gangs of thieves hiding.

"Huihui and the others are waiting to see our jokes?" Xue Jian Weizhi approached Gojo Satoru and whispered, she showed the man her empty message notification board, "A group of bad people don't even tip me off!"

Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone: He didn't receive the message either.

"It's really courageous." Gojo Wu gritted his teeth, "Zhizhi, do you have a backup cake at home?"

"There are many." Xue Jianweizhi understood in seconds, "I can use the automatic ball machine as a trap, and they will directly shoot the cake machine-off-gun as soon as they probe through the ventilation duct."

Speaking of this, she won't be sleepy anymore, Zhizhi rubbed her hands expectantly, and walked towards the kitchen.

Gojo Satoru gently pulled her back, and the girl who was stepping barefoot on the plush carpet spun around and was pulled into his arms by the man.

"What's the matter?" Xuejian Weizhi thought Gojo Satoru had a good idea for a prank, and looked up at him with bright eyes.

"Did Zhi Zhi forget something?" Gojo Satoru gently opened the girl's clenched hand and pinched the ring, "I haven't put it on for you yet."

Sapphire transmits a clear color in sunlight.

"It's so beautiful." Xuejian Weizhi admired softly, she raised her hand and put it on Gojo Wu's open palm, "Put on your ring finger."

The engagement ring is usually worn on the middle finger, and the wedding ring is on the ring finger.

But she likes this one very much, and wants to give it a more important meaning.

"Then buy two pairs of rings when we get married." Gojo Satoru held the black-haired girl's hand, and slowly pushed the ring to the root of her ring finger.

The silver-white circle was perfectly stuck on the girl's white and slender fingertips, Yukimi Mie folded her fingers towards the palm, the slight tightening feeling was like an invisible imprisonment, locking the most important thing.

"Give me the one that Wu has, and I'll wear it for you."

When putting the ring on the girl, Gojo Satoru felt more like the dust had settled in his heart, as if he had finished a very important and meaningful thing, and everything in the future was clear and clear, and the person he held hands with would accompany him After a rough journey.

And when he was put on the ring, the tingling feeling that spread from the soles of his feet to the sky did not seem to be fake.

Like a ferocious dog voluntarily wearing a collar, even though the relationship between submission and possession has been understood before, reason and emotion are still torn apart at this moment.

Are you willing to love her against the selfish instinct of human beings?

Do you give all your loneliness and future to her?

If the answer is yes, then congratulations.

as she owns you,

You also own her.