I became a heartthrob on my own

Chapter 4

The young man stood there bored, seemingly completely unaware of the gazes of the people around him.

Just when Wujo Wu was about to step forward to do good deeds without leaving his name, to help the young man remove the curse, but someone moved faster than him and walked up.

It was a woman from an office worker. She was wearing a gray suit, and she was wearing thick-heeled high-heeled shoes. Her hair was coiled up, and she was wearing glasses. Things, said a little nervously: "You, your things fell, here you are."

She held a small gray box in both hands and handed it to the young man.

The young man raised his eyes slightly, and looked lazily at the woman. His pupils were dark and glowing, with a sense of radiance and luxury. His eyes fell on the small gray box, and he reached out to take it.

Opening the small gray box, there is a golden watch inside, the label on it has not been removed.

"It seems to be mine, thank you." He slightly hooked his lips and said indifferently.

The smiling young man is like a flower unfurled, and it is so beautiful that people dare not look at it directly.

The woman's eyes were startled. Seeing the young man's gentle attitude, she raised her heart slightly. The good start gave her courage. She lifted the hair by her ears and asked softly: "I see you have been waiting here for a long time. , is there something? If nothing, do you want to go to the side for a cup of coffee?"

She went up!She went up!

Gojo Satoru looked more seriously, and saw that the young man's eyes paused slightly on the watch, he raised his head, and looked at the woman seriously.

The woman didn't know what she said wrong. Seeing the young man looking at him, she shyly faced the young man's sizing up, with obvious tension in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" She couldn't help asking.

The young man raised his lips slightly, looked at the gray box in his hand, and instead of answering the woman's question, asked, "Do you know what brand of watch this is?"

"Huh?" The woman didn't expect the young man to suddenly bring up this topic, and her eyes subconsciously looked at the thing she just handed over.

Gojo Satoru also wondered why the young man suddenly asked this question, and he also looked at the gray box in the young man's hand. With six eyes, he could clearly see the logo on the box.

Well?It looks familiar. He seems to have used it before, but not much. What's wrong with this brand?

Compared with Gojo Satoru, women obviously don't understand the brand of watches, so she was questioned.

The young man didn't mean to ask the woman to give an answer. He pressed the box lightly, and the box closed automatically with a snap.

The young man said slowly: "This is a watch from the T family. The watch of this model is only about 50 yen. It was given to me by a lady just now. I hope I can have lunch with her, but unfortunately, I I didn't like the watch and rejected her."

The handsome young man said, and casually put the 50 yen watch on the fire hydrant beside him, he smiled, his pretty face was shining, "I'm sorry, ma'am, I don't think you can give me a better watch .”

The woman was dumbfounded, not knowing how to react for a moment.

Gojo Satoru quickly picked up the coffee and took a sip.

Never expected that things would develop in this unexpected direction.

At this moment, he could understand where the youth's negative emotions about love came from.

Really... Really...

The young man was beautiful, not only Gojo Satoru paid attention to him, but also the people around him paid attention to him, openly or secretly, but at this moment, everyone was silent.

Gojo Satoru clearly heard behind him that the three high school girls who were chattering about how handsome the young man seemed to be strangled by the neck, could not utter a word.

Gojo Satoru wanted to laugh.

The woman stood where she was, her face slowly turning red. She never expected that she would have such a result when she mustered up the courage to strike up a conversation. She stood still, not knowing whether to leave or leave.

Wujo Wu saw how pitiful the woman was, so he stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and walked over, under the watchful eyes of the people around him.

He decided that he would let the young people spend money, and let the young people take the initiative to send the money up.

A shadow fell, the woman looked up, and saw Gojo Satoru in his high school uniform.

When the young man saw the stranger approaching, he also looked over.

Approaching the young man, Gojo Satoru found that the young man was more beautiful, with a feeling of magnified beauty, and the details of his facial features were perfect.

High school student Gojo Satoru was not affected by this kind of beauty. Looking at the young man's eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up viciously, and he purposely shouted: "Uncle, hurting too many women's hearts will sometimes lead to resentment. Sometimes you Don't you feel the coldness around you? The coldness of resentment..."

Wujo Wu specially used the power of the curse to threaten the curse spirit to blow cold air on the young man's neck, so that the young man could feel the coldness attached to the body by the curse spirit.

The young man frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand why he suddenly felt cold all over.

Gojo Satoru curled his lips slightly, watching this scene with satisfaction. He was about to introduce his work of removing the curse spirit, and asked the young man to beg him to remove the curse spirit, but before he had time to say it, the young man raised his eyes and smiled indifferently .

He said: "For men, it's another price."

"Eh?" Gojo Satoru blinked, "...?"

What do you mean?

The young man looked Wujo Wu up and down, under the thick eyelashes, there was a half-smile in his shiny pupils, and said: "But high school students... can't."

Gojo Satoru finally understood the meaning of the other party's words.

Can men too?

This is not the problem now.

"Uncle, are you too confident in your charm? That's not what I meant!" Wujo Satoru said angrily.

The young man was noncommittal, obviously, he was very confident in his charm.

His rosy lips were slightly raised, but he said nothing, his crow-feather-colored eyelashes drooped slightly, and his attitude was obvious, if he didn't understand what he meant, don't talk to him.

The opponent didn't play cards according to common sense, Wujou decided to let the curse spirit scare him again.

At this time, there happened to be a red sports car parked in front of the young man. The young man ignored him, put on his sunglasses, and opened the car door.

The young man bent down, his superior waistline was bent, his hair drooped slightly, passing by his shining eyes, and the blue earrings shone in his broken hair.

The handsome young man sat in the car, the red sports car made him more vivid and dazzling, his eyes behind the sunglasses met Gojo Satoru's eyes, he didn't even look at Gojo Satoru, just passed Gojo Satoru directly.

The sports car of the red car roared and sped past Wujo Wu, leaving Wujo Wu alone to eat the exhaust of the car.

With the ability of six eyes, he also heard the conversation between the young man and the woman in the driver's seat when he left.

"Honey, who is he?"

"An unimportant fellow."

Gojo Satoru folded his arms and watched the young man walk away with the curse spirit that would make his waist sore and backache. He didn't say anything, but he was defined by this guy as coveting his beauty.

That guy did it on purpose, so don't blame him for not helping him remove the curse spirit.

Next to it, the gray watch gift box specially given by the woman was quietly placed on the fire hydrant, as if mocking the woman's useless efforts.

The woman who approached the young man couldn't help but blush when she saw this. She saw the young man put the gift box on the mailbox and walked away. She vaguely guessed that the young man didn't want it anymore, but when she opened the gift box, she saw that the watch inside seemed to be of great value. With a glimmer of hope, he stepped forward to inquire.

result……

She knew Gojo Satoru had come to help her out, so she smiled apologetically at Gojo Satoru, and left without saying anything.

Gojo Satoru didn't care about women, but even though he knew that men would suffer from back pain for a while, he still felt very unhappy. At this moment, suddenly, the sweet smell of ice cream blew over his heart, and all the displeasure in his heart disappeared. No, but there was an indescribable joy.

This is……

Gojo Satoru looked around, and everyone around him was blushing.

After getting along for such a long time, Gojo Satoru is too familiar with the effect of Mieharu's art, and his mood has changed, so it must be Mieharu who is also causing trouble.

He turned his head and looked around, and sure enough, he saw Sanchong Chunya, who came out of the shopping mall, holding the cake he bought in his hand, not knowing what he was looking at, stretched his neck, and turned his head to look into the distance.

Gojo Satoru suppressed his heart beating like a bunny, and hurriedly took Mieharu away from the crowd.

The two walked together to the location where the auxiliary supervisor parked.

Gojo Satoru thought that Mieharu only had a slight ups and downs in his mood, and he calmed down after a while, but he became more and more excessive along the way.

Gojo Satoru felt his mouth was sweet for a while, his heart was jumping like a restless bird, and he was about to fly away at any time, and he felt dull again, as if his head was wet by the light rain in the morning, and his mood became wet. It will be like sitting on a swing, with the heart swinging up and down.

Mieharu didn't think there was anything wrong with his emotions, but Gojo Satoru couldn't bear such restless emotions, his fist was almost hard.

He squinted at San Chongchun, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Mieharu also heard the words, and instantly raised his eyelids to look at Wujo Wu, as if he had been waiting for Wujo Wu to start the topic.

"That...that..." He lowered his eyes, he still smiled, but showed a little embarrassed expression.

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru looked at Mie Haruya in wonder.

"On the side of the road just now, who was the person talking to you?" Miechun also raised his eyes, and at the end, his bright golden eyes looked expectantly at Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru thought of the young man who was overconfident in himself again, and the smile on his face was instantly wicked, "Che, he is just a man with excess confidence."

"Are you confident? He looks very cute." Mieharu also chuckled, and asked Gojo Wu: "Then what's his name? Do you know him? What were you talking about just now?"

"How do I know..." Gojo Satoru snorted coldly.

"Oh." Mieharu didn't want to talk to Gojo Satoru for a moment.

Mie Haruya's change of attitude was too cold, Gojo Satoru realized something was wrong, he was attracted attention, he squinted his eyes, and looked sideways at Mie Haruya beside him.

San Chongchun also took out his mobile phone, and was sending a message to the butler grandpa with his head down.

Gojo Satoru didn't need to look specifically, Liuyan told him that Sanzhongchun also asked the housekeeper to check the license plate, and it was not someone else's license plate, but the license plate of the red sports car.

Why did San Chongchun also check the license plate?

Gojo Satoru said tentatively: "Ah, you mean that person? Speaking of which, I seem to hear someone calling him...calling him..."

In an instant, he seemed to see Mie Haruya's ears pricked up like a dog's, and he turned his eyes fixedly, with golden pupils staring at him shiningly.

Gojo Satoru spit out the last few words softly, "I didn't hear clearly."

He seemed to see a flower bending its head to close itself, San Chongchun ignored him and continued to send messages to the housekeeper.

He stared at the phone seriously, always smiling, and there seemed to be something different in his pupils.

Gojo Satoru came back to his senses, in ignorance, he seemed to be in a budding flower, each flower was eagerly waiting to bloom, as if as long as a gust of wind blows over, they will disappear without a trace. Unhesitatingly unfolding his posture, thousands of trees bloomed in full bloom.

This is Mie Haruya's mood.

A mood softer and more subtle than warmth.

Even though Gojo Satoru hadn't experienced it, he was smart enough to recall the feeling that made his heart flutter at the door of the store, and he realized it.

Miechun also seems to be... in love?

Could it be that he fell in love with that wicked young man?

The author has something to say: first condemn Huahua on behalf of everyone!How dare you treat a gentle young lady like this!

In fact, it’s just a love story between a rich young master and a male publicist (bushi...) I haven’t written too many cookies, I hope this world can write well, Tiantian Kawen, I heard that you want a knife?It is not impossible to satisfy you.

感谢在2021-09-2123:59:02~2021-09-2223:55:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Qing Jue 2;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：哒宰50瓶；十字花嫁32瓶；大大的迷妹20瓶；聿萝10瓶；一十一2瓶；小小儿、花溪墨、鱼鱼鱼、罗生萌q＾q1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!