Without the halo of the protagonist, I have conquered all the members

Gojo Satoru's head was resting on her shoulder, his right hand was closely attached to her, they were so close that there was almost no distance between them.

The light smell of Lu Ye's body, the touch of skin to skin, all these remind Gojo Satoru that she is right in front of him at this moment.

But when he heard her unemotional "I don't like you anymore", he really felt the extremely long distance. It was the wide gully that Lu Ye specially drew for Gojo Satoru with his own hands, so wide that he couldn't cross it.

The white-haired man's heart dropped heavily with a "boom".

Unlike his tightly bound heart, his voice in Lu Ye's ear was quite relaxed: "...This is really hurtful."

Hearing his words, Lu Ye felt very confused.

She chose to pull out her hand, and pushed Gojo Satoru's head away from her shoulder, and looked at him with blue eyes: "Compared to what you and I said, what is this?"

Indeed, compared to Gojo Satoru's merciless declarations of breaking up and repeated acts of actively drawing boundaries, Lu Ye can be regarded as very gentle.

She just explained her thoughts calmly, unlike Wujo Satoru who completely denied her past liking at that time.

After finishing speaking, Lu Ye took the initiative to stretch out his hands to caress Gojo Satoru's face. He didn't show an unnatural expression, and made a slight nasal sound of "hmm". After hearing her words, he only kept quiet with those beautiful blue eyes He looked at her intently, waiting for her next words.

"I don't understand why you suddenly like me, a 'nothing but face' person, but it makes no difference to me."

I have to say that Gojo Satoru's face is really too superior. As long as he doesn't reveal his bad nature, he will make ordinary girls fall in love with him standing in front of him and doing nothing.

In this regard, Lu Ye is also one of the ordinary girls.

"The difference between me and you is that I won't deny the fact that I liked you, but there is one thing you said that I agree with now."

Her fingers brushed Gojo Satoru's snow-white eyelashes trembling like a butterfly spreading its wings, and then she withdrew her hand without hesitation.

"'Now I don't feel any heartbeat when I look at your face'."

As before, she countered him with what Gojo Satoru had said, but the difference was that at this time the mentality of both of them had changed drastically.

At this time, similar behaviors have achieved completely different effects.

"..."

Gojo Satoru almost forgot this sentence.

When he said it, he never thought that what he said casually could have such a great lethality——

Gojo Satoru knew that Lu Ye liked his face, and he never minded that her liking for him was largely due to his face, and this man would give full play to this advantage in front of her at certain times.

For him, as long as the result is achieved, he doesn't care whether the liking is superficial or not.

In his opinion, Luye liking his face doesn't mean he likes him.

But when he found out that Lu Ye might not only like him at that time, the warm water in his heart would overflow and pour into his limbs and bones.

No one can dislike this kind of pure love.

But looking into Lu Ye's eyes at this time, Gojo Satoru understood very well.

This kind of liking is gone, it has disappeared completely.

what.

Gojo Satoru didn't like Lu Ye's eyes, as if he was nothing in her eyes.

This made him feel...unhappy, or maybe it should be said sad... more than anything else?

This is another new experience for Gojo Satoru, he rarely had these emotions before, so it is a bit difficult for him to distinguish.

What remains unchanged is that it is still obtained from Lu Ye, and it is still very bad.

Gojo Satoru thought so and simply raised his hand to cover Shikano's eyes.

Lu Ye: "?"

Why is this guy covering her eyes without saying a word, he really talks too little today, Lu Ye is used to his style that two out of three sentences are annoying.

But it doesn't matter to Lu Ye, it's better for him to talk less and not make her angry.

"Don't you have anything to say? If not, take me back to Yokohama." She didn't bother to pull his hand off, and didn't expect to hear anything refreshing from Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru himself is a very keen and intelligent person, it's not that he doesn't understand many things, but he is too lazy to think about them or care about them.

This time, Lu Ye mentioned what he had said before and stabbed him severely. The man felt the pain and immediately reacted from it.

As long as you think about it in combination with the previous things, you will know how much his words at that time hurt Lu Ye.

...why would you say that?

"Lu Ye." Gojo Satoru called out her name, and the voice was rare without that light and floating feeling.

Then Lu Ye waited for a long time but did not wait for his follow-up.

What is this man doing.

She tore off Gojo Satoru's hand, withdrew her body, put her foot on his shoulder and kicked him away with some strength. After there was no such a large roadblock in front of her, she got off the bed and put on shoe.

"Forget it, I'll take the tram by myself."

I really don't know what time I wasted here with him.

Seeing that she was really impatient, Gojo Satoru didn't stop him this time. After a brief vent and adjustment, he seemed to have returned to his usual appearance, and he followed Lu Ye casually to the entrance, asking about her visit. The voice lazily seemed to be coquettish: "What are you doing in Yokohama?"

Lu Ye glanced at him and replied, "I want to talk to Zhong Ye."

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows unhappily.

... another cadre of the Port Mafia.

After going out with her, Gojo Satoru stretched out his hands to Lu Ye as if begging for a hug, curled his lips and said, "Come here, I'll take you there."

He should have sent her there, and he didn't think about who the culprit was.

"Don't use that posture again." Lu Ye walked towards him without hesitation.

Gojo Satoru knew that she was referring to the baby-holding position, picked her up and tilted his head and said, "Why do you hate this position so much? I think it's very convenient to hold her."

Luye's stature looked very petite in front of Gojo Satoru, and it was actually much easier to hold him with one hand than a princess.

She smiled and said, "Because I feel very ashamed, can you go? If you don't go, don't waste my time."

……

Gojo Satoru's teleportation had to plan the route in advance, usually in the air. When they were dating, Gojo Satoru had visited her apartment a few times before. The route was very familiar, and the landing point was simply set there. The top floor of the apartment building.

After arriving, Luye jumped from Gojo Satoru's arms, which saved her from having to walk from the tram stop.

After sending her off, the man seemed not ready to leave, and followed her down the stairs to the top floor, and wanted to get into the elevator together.

"What are you doing here?"

"Well, this—" He shook the standby interface of the mobile phone at Lu Ye, and the current time was displayed on it: "There will be no trams in a while, if I leave, how do you go back?"

"Why do you want to go back? I can stay here for one night." Lu Ye said while pressing the elevator.

"Don't follow me, if you want to go down, take the elevator next to you."

"……All right."

The other party was really obedient today, unlike Gojo Satoru, and his attributes seemed to have changed from a cat to a dog. After she finished speaking, she really didn't keep up.

His shaggy white head was completely out of sight when the elevator doors closed.

Lu Ye just noticed the hidden value that appeared under Gojo Satoru's information.

She never thought it would be "dedication value", and even wondered if there was a problem with the system. After all, this value really has nothing to do with Gojo Satoru.

In addition, the current system is not even considered artificial intelligence, and I could occasionally talk to her before, but now it is used to query their information.

...Forget it, it's useless to think about it now.

After getting off the elevator, Lu Ye was planning to go back to his house first, and wait to see if Nakahara Nakaya will come back today. It is normal for this guy not to go home.

If she was unlucky, she might not be able to wait for him overnight, but she couldn't go to the port mafia to find him.

But obviously—

Lu Ye has good luck today.

After getting out of the elevator, she happened to see Nakahara Chuya who was about to open the door to enter.

He was still wearing a familiar three-piece suit, and he had already taken off his coat and hooked it on his hands, probably hanging it up when he was about to enter the door.

"Zhongye." Lu Ye shouted directly.

...It is impossible to hear the voice at this time.

The orange-haired youth suddenly turned his head, and the familiar figure appeared in his blue eyes.

There was a gentle and bright smile on Lu Ye's face, her blue eyes were shining under the light, no different from what he remembered, even more energetic.

"Zhongye." Without getting a response from him, Lu Ye called out again, walked over and put his head in front of him.

The orange-haired cadre in front of her was stunned when she saw her. She rarely saw Zhongya like this, and thought it was a little funny, she raised her hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

Then she said nothing before she came, the other party raised his hand to caress one side of her cheek.

The first thing to touch was the cold texture of the black gloves, and after a while, his body temperature was transmitted over.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at Luye silently, and stroked her cheek gently and cautiously, for fear that a little force would disturb the dream.

Shikano was used to the almost unanimous confirmation actions of the three of them after seeing her, standing still and letting Nakahara Chuya touch her, frowning and shrinking their necks when they felt itchy.

After a brief confirmation, the orange-haired cadre paused.

Lu Ye saw that his beautiful blue eyes were covered with mist, shimmering under the warm light, and even the corners of his eyes were red.

Then the black coat hooked by his other hand fell to the ground, and Nakahara also bowed his head and hugged her.

Like an insecure cub, he buried his head in the crescent of her neck, and didn't bother to care about it even when his beloved hat was taken off, the cold breath was covered with a film.

Lu Ye's hands that were about to hug back slightly paused.

She widened her eyes in surprise, and called softly and hesitantly: "Chuya...?"

She wasn't surprised by the hug.

It was the warm tears that Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't hide, falling on her skin in this hug, and soaking the hair hanging on her neck.