Miss Gojo can't figure it out

Immediately after Gojo Satoru finished speaking, he felt a little regretful, but he still maintained an extremely rebellious and unrepentant attitude, with "what can you do to me" written all over his handsome face, but he couldn't help secretly observing Youyue's expression—from shock to Turned into depression, like a poor puppy.

All right.He admitted that his heart was wrinkled, sour, and slightly regretful.

But it was really difficult for him to take the initiative to apologize.Countless tactful words swirled back and forth in Gojo Satoru's throat, none of which could break through the shackles of his lips.

But the white-haired puppy's hesitation and aggrieved look made people feel uncomfortable.

Gojo Satoru decided to take a roundabout route to save the country.

He (thought he) asked humorously, "Why don't you speak, you're dumb?"

Jia Ruozi on the side showed a blank expression, and said with great disgust: "Are you sick, can you sew your mouth shut if you can't speak?"

"What do you mean you can't speak? Didn't I just ask her?"

"You're the one asking this question? Are you blind if you say such a beautiful girl is ugly?"

"That's the truth!" Gojo Gojo paused, but changed his words, "It's not ugly, I just said it's not as good-looking as me, don't get me wrong."

Seeing his sneaky glances at Youyue, he felt a little guilty.Niatzi suddenly understood, sneered, and took out the lighter from his pocket.

Youyue is naturally not frustrated by being attacked for her appearance. From the positive feedback of others, she knows that she is very beautiful, and she doesn't care about her appearance.

What she cares about is Gojo Satoru's subtext—to say "ugly" is tantamount to hating her.

But obviously the 28-year-old Wujo Satoru said "he will like you as much as I do".

Youyue subconsciously felt that maybe she had done something wrong, which made Gojo Satoru, who was obedient to her and had no shortcomings except stealing snacks, hate him.

After all, they are the same person, with such a big difference in attitude, it must be her problem.

I was hated.so frustrating...

Niatzi couldn't bear it anymore, she stubbed out the cigarette butt, and said to her, "Don't listen to this guy, he can't speak human words, you are very beautiful."

She gave Gojo Satoru an elbow: "Say something."

Youyue raised her eyes to look at him, her blue pupils were wet, and she quietly pinched the hem of her jeans with her fingers.

Seeing that he didn't respond in time, she immediately lowered her head again, but couldn't help raising her eyes to look at him several times, her curled eyelashes trembling slightly.

Wutiaowu: "..."

What's going on, will the puppy turn into a human?Is there such a dog-like cat in the world?

Can dogs be kept in the dormitory of the High School of Conjuration?What if the principal disagrees with keeping a dog in the dormitory? Then kill the principal and let Noctua take office...

Nitrate couldn't bear it anymore, and patted him on the back again: "Enlightenment."

"Okay, okay, I see."

He scratched his hair irritably and said, "You're not ugly, okay?"

How could Youyue fail to recognize that he changed his tune under the pressure of Nitro.But when the other party passed the steps, she smiled reluctantly: "Yeah."

Seeing her forced smile, Gojo Satoru became even more irritable, and his heart ached.

He "tsk": "What's your attitude?"

"You're really sick!" Nitro's eyes widened in shock, "I beg you to be a human being, how did she offend you? Can you have something nice to say?"

Gojo Satoru wanted to refute, but the corners of Youyue's eyes turned slightly red.He hesitated to speak, and finally replied dryly: "Oh."

In order not to make the atmosphere more embarrassing, and to prevent Gojo Satoru from saying some nasty nonsense, Jia Ruzi decisively changed the subject: "When will Jie come back?"

"Didn't you just leave yesterday?" Gojo Satoru said, "It will take another two or three days."

"What task will allow him to go to Hokkaido for two or three days?"

"Well, he also said he wanted to go home, something to do."

Youyue regained a little energy.

"Yo, finally you're not listless and drooping?" Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets and asked, "What will I do in the future? Tell me about it."

"It's a teacher from a high school."

"Really?" He frowned in disgust, with an unbelievable expression on his face, "How is it possible, I will never be so inferior..."

Youyue didn't bother to refute him, after all, she herself didn't believe that another "Five Youyue" could become the first similarity.

She took out the mobile phone she brought from the future: "Want to see the photos?"

In this year, the communication product Ophone3, which has influenced the general design of mobile phones for more than ten years, has not yet appeared on the market. The mainstream communication mobile phones are clamshell and slide type, and Nokia still dominates the market.

After face unlocking, Gojo Satoru and Glass are very interested in the future mobile phone.

"Wow, cool, so thin?"

"Face recognition?"

"It's so sensitive, this touch screen."

4G has not been promoted, and the Lightning interface will not be developed for three or four years. Fortunately, Youyue cleverly brought a charger, so that the mobile phone did not become a limited scrap iron ten years ago.

Line has cached chat records and dynamics locally, and Youyue will show them future photos and social dynamics.

Gojo Satoru also had to believe that he had indeed become a teacher of a high school, and he kept complaining about him in the future, and said that he would take him as a warning and never become such a boring guy.

"Where's Jie? Show me." He said with great interest, "What will he do in the future? Since she's my sister, you should know him."

Being the leader of a cult/religion, planning to wipe out all ordinary people in the world-the truth must not be told.Youyue had no choice but to excuse that she didn't know him well and had no line friends.

Although Gojo Satoru found it strange, the lack of future information made him unable to catch any uneasy factors, so he nodded dispensably: "Is he also a teacher?"

"Bad, almost." Youyue said with a guilty conscience.

The teacher brainwashes the students, and the head of the cult/religion brainwashes the congregation. It should mean the same thing.

Gojo Satoru is very satisfied, and it doesn't sound so bad to have a close friend to accompany him to "degenerate".

Because Youyue arrived at the college very late, and the tidying time was short, the dormitory arranged for her by the principal smelled of clothes that had been placed for a long time.

Nitrate is particularly sensitive to dust, and after two steps into the door, he held his nose and retreated, suggesting, "Why don't you go to my place tonight?"

Youyue didn't care, but Nitro's proposal provided inspiration, and she immediately looked at Gojo Satoru with anticipation.

Gojo Wujo said awkwardly: "Why are you looking at me? Have you never seen a handsome guy?"

"Can I sleep with Brother Wu at night?"

"Ha!!" Gojo Gojo almost jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "What are you talking about?"

Youyue: "Can't you?"

Sleeping together is the best way to enhance your relationship. If you talk late at night, he will never hate yourself anymore——Youyue thought confidently.Of course, her thoughts are very pure, and she feels that she can sleep in a closet, on a sofa, or on the floor.

In contrast, Gojo Satoru's thoughts were complicated and a bit colorful, and his thinking was very logical: Why did she make this request?Because she is my "sister"; haven't I taught her to avoid suspicion in the future? 27-year-old adults... wait, could it be that they slept together in the first place?So do I?Is he...is he still human?

Thinking of this, he opened his mind, and the plot that flashed through his mind couldn't be described too much on this green platform.Youyue saw that his face was slowly turning red, from the base of his ears to his cheeks, there was a tendency to continue to spread down.

Youyue is puzzled: "..."

Isn't it just sleeping in one room?Why blush?

Gojo Satoru briefly doubted his character, but quickly denied it.

He has always been very confident in himself, just like the 27-year-old teacher Wu very trusts that DK Wu will treat Youyue well, DK Wu also firmly believes that when he grows up, he will not take the initiative to do things that are inferior to animals.

So he understood that it was Youyue who was too proactive, and the future teacher Wu couldn't refuse because he doted on his sister!

Gojo Satoru didn't think it was right, he thought: "What should I do, it doesn't matter to me how that person treats her in the future, but the way she looks at me seriously is really... pitiful. Forget it, I will reluctantly agree to her."

"Okay, just this one time." Gojo Gou raised his head proudly, his tone was very indifferent, "I advise you not to push yourself too hard."

Nitro was stunned: "You can't help being so happy that you're shaking your legs, why are you pretending to be a man!"

Youyue smiled and rolled her eyes: "Okay."

"You look ugly when you smile."

"Ah?" Youyue restrained her smile, "Okay... well, then I won't laugh... Well, by the way, do you hate me calling you 'Brother Wu'?"

No, but it is impossible to admit it!

Wujo Wu was upset: "Tsk."

Youyue understood his response as tacit consent, nodded obediently, and said, "Okay, then I will make you realize it later."

He said sternly, "Are you familiar with me? Just call me like that!"

Home into the glass: "..."

This is too awkward, right?

"What should I do? But, I don't want to call you Wutiao." Youyue said aggrievedly, "Just say one."

Gojo Satoru pretended to ponder for a moment, and reluctantly said: "That should be the previous one."

It's better for my brother to sound more pleasing to the ear.

Yuzuki nodded.The previous one was...

"Okay, Wu."

Gojo Satoru: "!?"

Seeing that he was in annoyance, Jia Ruzi was not interested in continuing to observe the scene of the big cat with the wrong mouth, so he said "Then I'll go back to sleep first, see you tomorrow" and then Shi Shiran left.

Gojo Satoru's room can be described as "gold and jade are scattered outside". At first glance, the clothes are not thrown away, and there are very few things in the room as a whole, which can barely be called clean.

However, if you take a closer look, all the clothes are piled up in the closet without classification at all;

All the things to be used are placed in the same flip-top storage box, piled up in disorder.

The king of housework? The working emperor Yuyue helped him tidy up his wardrobe, sorted it into categories, and put everything away;

Shaking off the crumpled high-end windbreaker jacket, I had to sigh, patiently wiped off the dust of the vacuum cleaner, and then used it to iron shirts, windbreakers and T-shirts.

The amount of work is not small, but Youyue is doing all this without any haste, smoothing out every wrinkle on the clothes meticulously and ironically.Gojo Satoru was lying on the bed, looking at her with his chin propped up, very quiet.

Time flowed slowly like water.

Youyue put the last shirt in the closet, put her hands together and said, "Okay."

"Oh. Thank you, thank you." Gojo Satoru came back to his senses, and reluctantly said a word of thanks, "Do you often do this?"

"Well, the housework has always been shared equally between Hui and I."

"Who is Hui again?"

"The adopted son you bought for a billion dollars."

Gojo Satoru: "??"

"I'm going to take a shower." Youyue said.

The sound of gurgling water from the bathroom made Gojo Satoru forget his astonishment, and felt a little shy.He deliberately restrained his information perception, and played with the Snake that came with his phone to divert his attention.

"I'm fine."

Youyue wore a short-sleeved Gojo Satoru—it could be used as a nightdress in terms of length.

The legs were very white, and the ankles were thin and bony.Gojo Satoru deliberately didn't turn his head to look at her...but he could still see her!When nervous, the snake bit its tail until it died.

He pulled the pillow over his face, Youyue squatted beside the bed, and stroked the top of his hair.

"What are you doing!"

"Can you promise me one thing?"

Her hair was still wet, and a few strands of hair were closely attached to the side of her face. The corners of her eyes were slightly red and her lips were plump due to the hot water...

Gojo Satoru: "What... what?!"

Could it be that kind of thing? !

Even though he is fifteen or sixteen years old, has he already done what an adult can do?What is he doing in the future?Teacher morality is too corrupt.

Okay, okay that one, absolutely not!The hateful nymphomaniac is greedy for the beautiful boy's body!

He will not agree.

"I refuse." Gojo Satoru said quickly and decisively.

"Well...but I haven't told you yet."

The late-night heart-to-heart talk that enhanced the relationship was rejected before it even started.Youyue was a little frustrated.

Gojo Satoru: "Then you say it first, but I will still reject you!"

"Hmm...then I'll just talk about it, okay?"

In his dodging eyes, Youyue stared at him closely, and whispered very seriously: "I know you don't seem to like me very much now, but don't hate me. I like you very much."

Gojo Satoru looked away, trying to suppress the upward trend of the corners of his mouth.Her blue pupils were magical, and it made him feel itchy from the back of his neck to his cheeks.

"is it okay?"

"But...cough cough..."

He almost couldn't help but agree.But wait a minute, could this be Youyue's devious trick, and the ultimate goal is to get his flesh/body?

Not to be taken lightly.

Gojo Satoru suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and replied coldly: "Let's see how you behave."