Sandwiched between the two masters, I am no longer a human being

Not to mention Zenyuanhui, who is still holding melon-eating mentality at this time, what kind of mentality will explode after witnessing the true face of the "Wujo Wu fiancee" later.

The empty hall was too quiet, the bright glazed tiles refracted the blazing light, and finally pierced into people's irises.A Yin may be tired from watching,? She folded her arms,? Buried her face in the crook of her arms,? Closed her eyes, and? Take a short break.

Suddenly, her ears moved slightly.

The sound of the shoe soles hitting the floor tiles was slight, but it was clearly audible in this silent space, one sound at a time, getting closer and closer, until the intoxicating sweet fragrance that she was familiar with also invaded the nostrils, Ah Yin raised his head slightly from the crook of his arms.

Before she could clearly see the scene in front of her, she felt a generous hand caressing the top of her head. The warmth that did not belong to her penetrated into her scalp, as if it was going to flow down the blood, warming her limbs Baike.

She heard a chuckle close at hand, and disappeared in the air with the air current. The warm breath sprinkled on her cheeks, lingering in her ears, lingering for no reason.

Her white hair was like snow, dangling in front of her eyes, like a piece of soft silk. A Yin subconsciously reached out to grab it, but her hand was held in mid-air.

"Why, still awake?"

With a slightly reproachful voice, if you listen carefully, you can feel the smile in your throat? He didn't hold her very hard, and A Yin could easily break free.

But she stared blankly at the person who came, and opened her mouth "ah".

"Why didn't Ah Yin come to me directly?"

Like a long sigh, Gojo Satoru knocked on the girl's head, "Are you here to pick us up? What a big surprise."

Ayin covered her head, but she didn't speak.

She turned sideways, looked past Gojo Satoru, and looked behind him——

Even at this time, in an unfamiliar environment, A Yin will still subconsciously look for the person she is most familiar with.

That reassuring black figure.

Wutiao Wuwei's raised lip line drooped and pursed into a straight arc, he glanced back.

Those two people walked on the front foot, followed by the back foot, and Zen Yuanhui followed closely.

Hmm... something is wrong.

Gojo Satoru thought quietly.

If this goes on like this, Ah Yin will be matured by Your Excellency of the Zen Academy.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, after seeing A Yin, Gojo Satoru forgot to wave away the servant.

The two attendants of the Wutiao family lowered their sense of existence with great insight and did not disturb them.

They looked at each other, and seeing the deep affection between the future mistress and the head of the family, they were also moved by unknown names.

In my lifetime, will I finally have the chance to meet the next generation's legitimate son?

They kept this emotion until Chanyuanhui arrived.

They were stunned, watching the girl who had already equated with the "mother" in their hearts jumped up instantly, and could even be described as jumping up, like a little bird that smelled the smell of its nest, and couldn't wait to jump over Gojo Satoru , into the arms of others.

Servants: ...

They slowly play a ?

Wait, why is the mistress of their Wutiao family so close to the head of the Zenyuan family?

They looked confused and looked back at Gojo Satoru, only to see that the white-haired young man who was "abandoned" just sighed helplessly, but he didn't think too much about the little girl's behavior, nor did he show any emotions such as resentment .

It was as if he had accepted the fact that he was greened for granted.

The servants were silent for a while, their eyes gradually frightened.

They discovered that the truth of the matter is not as simple as they thought...?

Of all the people present, if anyone was the most confused, it would undoubtedly be Chanyuan Hui.

As soon as he turned the corner, he was swamped by his own little bird, Zenyuan Hui was holding the little girl in a half-embracing manner, doubts flashed through his eyes, and there was also a hint of surprise that was not easy to detect.

"A Yin?" He had a lot to ask, but he blurted out, "Why are you here? Have you been waiting for a long time?"

He put the little girl down, just facing her, Zen Yuanhui's voice softened unconsciously.

"It wasn't too long." Not counting the moment when he almost dozed off, A Yin was really bored to the point of mold.

"That's it." Zen Yuanhui's eyes were filled with warmth, like the spring, melting the ice and snow, "I kept A Yin waiting for a long time." Fortunately, the two of them were able to carry on this meaningless greeting as if no one else was around. , There may be something wrong with Chanyuan Hui's brain structure. The next second he saw Ayin, he ignored all the weirdness, and couldn't wait to fill his mind with the little girl's face.

Gojo Satoru glanced casually, and saw his entourage's terrified faces, two warring faces, he thought it was a bit funny, he finally mercifully opened his mouth, and asked the two servants to retreat, away from the stormy Shura field.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and rushed to leave the scene. They gave up thinking about the complicated entanglement of these people. No matter how bloody it was, this was not something they should get involved in.

Of the few people present, one knew the truth, the other was blinded by the love affair, and the only normal person left stared at A Yin with a strange emotion in his eyes.

Kamo looked around and found that no one was willing to explain his doubts, so he couldn't help asking: "Your Excellency Gojo, is this girl your 'fiancée'?"

This is really not to speak, it is an explosive speech.

A Yin suddenly choked on the saliva, she coughed violently a few times, raised her head slightly, and faced the focused eyes of Megumi Zenyuan and Kenhei Kamo.

Only then did Chanyuan Hui realize that he came here to watch a good show, and the source of the good show...wasn't that unknown girl who "had the guts to accept Wujou".

In the spacious and bright hall, the only woman was A Yin in his arms.

After figuring out the key point, Zenyuanhui's face slowly sank and became expressionless. He didn't want to scare A Yin, and she was also an unaware of the little girl, so the one who seemed to be able to stab people to death His eyes turned to Gojo Satoru.

It is clearly written in the eyes: give me an explanation.

To be reasonable, when did his little girl become Gojo Wu's fiancée?

You don’t even need to bring it when you sneak away, so at least you should abide by the Basic Law.

Gojo Satoru had seen enough of the good show, so he was willing to give an explanation leisurely.

"A Yin still has the token I gave you, right?" He stroked his chin, confident, "My original intention was to make it easier for A Yin to come to me in the future without being turned away, but it's really easy. It caused some misunderstandings."

"Show me." Chanyuan Hui looked at Ayin without saying a word.

For this sake, no matter how dull A Yin is, he should have figured it out.

She almost took a breath, rushed up and shook Wujo Wu's collar violently—you should have a snack, Wujo Your Excellency!

Is the jade pendant in her hand a keepsake from the wife of the head of your Wutiao family? !

No wonder you said "I usually leave the ashes at home when I'm idle"... don't you just collect ashes, you single dog!

But such an important thing, no matter how dusty it is, it cannot be given away to others. If she had known earlier——

what.

Ayin's explosive mentality suddenly stagnated, and the spiritual light flashed briefly, and he suddenly saw the true meaning in it.

If she had known, she would not have accepted it from the beginning.

Did Your Excellency Gojo see this, so you didn't remind her...?

No matter how disorganized her mind was, Ayin tremblingly took out the jade pendant against Zen Yuanhui's stressful gaze, but now she only felt that the jade in her hand was scalding terribly hot, as if it was going to burn a hole in her palm.

With a light hand, the jade pendant was taken away by Hui Hui of the Zen Academy and observed carefully.

"...Your Excellency Gojo." After a long silence, Chanyuan Hui's voice sounded again.As cold as ever, it's just that compared with usual, now there is a bit more gnashing of teeth, "Does your parents know that you are so messy?"

Gojo Satoru spread his hands innocently: "What's the matter? Anyway, it's something you won't need. Why don't you give it to Ah Yin."

You can have a snack.

Chanyuan Hui took a deep breath, he exhausted all his life to not beat someone violently on the spot and cause a family diplomatic accident, but this did not prevent him from staring at him with cold eyes. The Wujo Wutiao was riddled with holes.

Holding the jade pendant, he looked at it and said, "Have you considered what kind of trouble it will cause Ayin? It's like today, if she is not allowed to be misunderstood as your fiancée, you don't care if you spread rumors like this." , but Ayin’s reputation was damaged.”

Ayin raised her eyes to look at him, her fingers clenched tightly.

Who is the cause of today's incident, Ayin knows best.

Seeing that Chanyuan Hui was going to throw all the blame on Gojo Wu, Ah Yin's conscience came out and she stopped him: "No, maybe Gojo Your Excellency didn't mean it? And there will be a misunderstanding today, and I'm the one who came to see you Because of it," she smiled sarcastically, "after all, it has little to do with Your Excellency Gojo."

A Yin felt very helpless, with a sense of uncertainty out of control.

Her purpose of going up the mountain was really pure, and she couldn't explain why things turned out like this.

Maybe, just like the Chanyuan Jinichi said.

——"I don't know what your living environment was like before. But in this place that is full of rubbish, the gap in status is like an insurmountable moat, and the distance between people is not a star and a half, but you always ignore it."

Because of Zenyuan Hui's intentional or unintentional protection and tolerance, A Yin has gained a freedom that no one in the magic world dared to imagine.

No one will restrain her with those cumbersome rules, straighten her, smooth all the edges and corners of her spirit, the barrier is useless, and the forbidden area is free to come and go.

Therefore, she retained the concept from the 21st century, treating people equally as a matter of course, whether it is a humble servant or a noble homeowner.

Gojo Satoru gave her a gift, and Ayin didn't think too much about it, it was just a gift from a friend.

I never thought about it...it was so deeply involved.

Ayin glanced at Wujo Wu with some hesitation, stroked the jade pendant that had been put back in her hand, and thought that it would be better to return it to him.

But Gojo Satoru seemed to have seen through A Yin's thoughts. He said lightly: "There is no reason to return the things you gave away. If A Yin wants to return it to me, I will never talk to A Yin again."

A threat that is neither salty nor light, seems to be the indiscriminate words of a child after being anxious.But Ayin saw his expression and understood that the other party was serious.

Chanyuanhui frowned: "Wujowu!"

"I will clarify the facts later. Don't worry about the whereabouts of the jade pendant. I will take care of it. I promise not to damage Ayin's reputation." Can you relax?"

"you……"

"Forget it, Master Zenyuan." Ayin grabbed his sleeve, seeing the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air getting stronger, she hurriedly smoothed things over, "It's not a big deal, Your Excellency Wu Tiao also told him about it." Will handle it, I don't care, really."

With all due respect, most girls in the 21st century will not feel that their reputation will be damaged by such gossip. Coming from an era of openness and tolerance, Ah Yin feels that it is no big deal from the bottom of her heart.

Zen Yuanhui held his breath in his throat and couldn't get it out.

A Yin strikes while the iron is hot: "And the New Year festival, don't get angry on such a festive day? I didn't go up the mountain to watch you quarrel, I also want to go to the festival with you, so...don't be angry, okay?" good?"

"Oh, by the way, I also have something to give to you. Put it on the table, if you don't mind..."

All the voices stopped abruptly.

Ayin stared blankly at the black-haired young man who buried his head in his shoulder, and his arms around him tightened even more.

She didn't understand where his emotions came from.

Ayin didn't understand, but Zenyuanhui knew it.

The high-sounding reasons he gave could not even deceive himself.

After all, the source of those out-of-control emotions lies in the unbearable soreness in my heart.

Yupei is real.The family heirloom preserved by the Wujo family from the Heian period is a pair with the patriarch Yupei.

Gojo Satoru gave Ayin the one from his home, but he couldn't get it out.

As early as when the father disappeared, the mother's relics disappeared with him.

This inexplicable feeling of "losing" made Chanyuan Hui feel very uncomfortable.

He hugged Ayin tightly and lowered his eyelashes.

This is his.

There is a voice in the bottom of my heart speaking weakly.

...Obviously it's all his.

The author has something to say: In fact, the benefit is to throw a temper (bushi

Should it be considered a Shura field?Although wtw is currently still positioned as a "friend".

Hui has been fighting wits with the air.