Is the most powerful spell being taught by my brother-in-law to be a man today?

Unexpectedly, Xia Youjie was rejected.

Although he didn't have much hope in advance, when he was really rejected, his inner feelings were still complicated and unspeakable. Xia Youjie listened to the girl next to his ear who was silent for a long time and then apologized in a low voice. The whole person slumped his shoulders in relaxation.

"Jie...Are you okay?" It was Qi Mu Xingye's slightly hesitant voice.

Xia Youjie raised his head suddenly, thinking about it, he was still not as free and easy as he imagined.

"Sister Hoshino, can I ask one more question, what is the reason for my failure?"

"Eh...the cause of failure?" Qi Mu Hoshino subconsciously raised her voice. She was at a loss thinking about how to comfort the other party. Facing the boy's sudden confession, she just made it clear that she didn't have any feelings for the boy. After that, he rejected him.

But when he asked this question, what he really wanted to say...

Qi Mu Xingye paused, and she put down her hands. Because of the height of the entrance, she stood in front of the black-haired boy, barely meeting his eyes.

"Actually, I think... I have someone I like."

The light pink hair swayed gently between the girl's subtle movements. Facing the boy's gaze, she raised her hand shyly and rubbed her cheek with her index finger, which was slightly warm.

Xia Youjie watched her quietly, his fingers hanging by his side curled up slowly, as expected, he still felt a little unwilling.

But he had already guessed who the person she liked was.

He raised his eyes and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the shirt corner leaking from the side of the wall in the room, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his lips: "What kind of person is it?"

Qi Mu Xingye stood at the entrance, because her back was facing the inside, she couldn't see that there was a problem child behind her who was eavesdropping openly.

In her vague memory, there has always been a white-haired young man whose face cannot be seen clearly, and that is undoubtedly the person she likes.

Qi Mu Xingye said softly: "That's probably a frivolous and childish idiot who does his own way and dominates himself." Immediately afterwards, before the black-haired boy could respond, she stuck out her tongue with a smile: "But he should be very strong, and has As long as he is around, everyone around him will feel at ease."

It seems that just mentioning the other party, there is an unconscious smile on the girl's lips.

"..."

Isn't this really that idiot? He guessed right, and he lost completely.

Hearing the object of his admiration stabbing his heart softly in such a sweet and unknowingly gentle tone, the black-haired boy couldn't help covering his face with his hands, feeling sad in his heart.

Ahhh, goodbye forever, his first love that died without a cause.

Xia Youjie scratched his hair, the young man with strong self-esteem maintained his usual demeanor before he was suffocated by the knife, turned around and said goodbye neatly.

He refuses to face the next dog food.

In the living room, Jia Ruzi, who was also listening to the corner of the wall, glanced at Gojo Satoru who was frozen on the side of the wall with a half-smile, but the corners of his lips began to curl up uncontrollably.

She rolled her eyes at the other party's silly look of joy without knowing it.

But don't be ashamed, don't be ashamed, you will be struck by lightning if you disturb someone's love.The high school girl who is well aware of current affairs took the last sip of Fat House Happy Water, consciously threw it into the trash can, shrugged, and also picked up her schoolbag and umbrella to say goodbye first.

After seeing off two friends in a row, Qi Mu Xingye came in with cold tea. When she entered the living room, she immediately saw the white-haired boy who was still a stone statue by the wall.

The girl's embarrassing blush when she mentioned the person she likes has completely faded away, the heat has dissipated, and her skin color has returned to a slightly transparent white.

"Enlightened?"

Qi Mu Xingye was quite helpless looking at the white hair that the boy forgot to dry after taking a bath.

She stepped forward, tiptoed a little, raised her hand, and while helping the young man who was standing quietly by the wall brush up his hair, she turned her head and asked him, "Where's the towel for wiping your hair?"

Gojo Satoru suddenly heard the girl's inquiry in a weak nasal voice, and as she approached, there was a slightly hot breath on his neck, which made him shudder instinctively.

Drops of water kept dripping down Wutiaowu's messy white hair, inevitably soaking his slightly open collar and the cuffs she was too close to at this time.

"what happened to you?"

"..."

Gojo Satoru slowly lowered his eyes, in which she still looked familiar.

The exquisite face she was used to seeing suddenly became ambiguous, and even her soft voice seemed to have been endowed with a different meaning.

She likes him.

The corners of the lips that were forcibly flattened slowly raised again.

No matter how you look at it, it can be regarded as a confession, right?

The boy thought almost excitedly.

And... As long as he is around, she will feel at ease, cough, although it is a matter of course, after all, he is the strongest... But it is too...

The heart seemed to be imbued with invisible magic power, pounding and beating rapidly.

...He won't be easily captured by such nasty words.

Gojo Satoru's pale Adam's apple rolled slightly on the side of his collar, which was already soaked in wet hair, and a drop of water happened to fall on the side of his collar. Taking this opportunity, it went all the way down his slender neck, bringing up wet water all the way. the itch.

At least, you have to repeat it to yourself.

As if thinking of a certain situation, the boy's originally steady breathing seemed to be disrupted by the drop of water.

He lowered his head to meet the eyes of the girl who seemed to be able to embrace her completely as long as he stretched out his hand, suddenly coughed lightly, and looked away in embarrassment.

His voice was slightly hoarse: "...it's nothing, I forgot the towel in the bathroom."

Qi Mu Xingye glanced suspiciously at the white-haired boy who was wrong, her eyes fell on his abnormal, red earlobe that seemed to be dripping blood, she maintained the movement of helping him lift the end of his hair with one hand, and naturally Leaned out and landed on his forehead.

Somewhat hot.

Qi Mu Xingye raised his voice: "Wu, do you have a fever! Did you use cold water just now?"

The worried girl became anxious, and she pushed the boy who was still in a daze towards his room.

"Dry your hair first, and then change your clothes again. You just got out of the rain and took a cold shower. You really..."

She took out the hair dryer from his room familiarly, adjusted the wind speed, and her slender fingers continued to walk through his messy white hair, flicking it lightly. After a long time, she carefully dried his hair.

Qi Mu Xingye put down the hair dryer, she turned to his wardrobe, stood up, and walked over.

"The collar is still wet, so I should change to another one." Speaking of which, since Wu went to high school, he didn't seem to ask her to help him with the clothes.

She walked to his closet and reached out, intending to help him get a new shirt out.

The big cat, who had become a little lazy under the warm wind and her gentle touch, suddenly remembered something when he heard the words, he suddenly turned his head vigilantly, and stopped: "Xing, wait..."

But it was too late.

"Ok?"

While Qi Mu Xingye responded to him with a nasal voice, he had already opened the cabinet door first.