After breaking up with 5T5, I took the summer oil line

There are always many people in the Tokyo amusement park on weekends, and this week coincides with the aftermath of Thanksgiving.

Therefore, even though it is now evening and it is getting dark, there are still many people gathered at the entrance gate, forming a long queue, just to buy tickets for the night show to see the Thanksgiving Day fireworks show that the park only specially adapts during these few days of the year.

Unlike the lively crowd at the entrance, Momozawa, who was waiting for her boyfriend to reply with her mobile phone, had been sitting alone for a long time on the edge of the flower bed not far from the end of the line.

Because she was worried about traffic jams and missing the subway, she went out half an hour earlier, but she didn't expect that today's road conditions would be smooth.

That's why she came very early. It was not half past four when she arrived, and she was already waiting here before the residual heat of the sun dissipated from the air.

Because of the special status of her boyfriend Gojo Satoru, they haven't seen each other for nearly half a month. For this date, Momozawa put on a newly bought skirt, put on her favorite windbreaker and boots, and let her newly dyed brown hair go. Tail curled it again and again with a curling iron, light brown color contact lenses, wonderful makeup and the beheaded lipstick recommended by a friend, almost arrived at the destination flawlessly.

She was excited, looking forward to it, and even prepared how to act like a baby and ask her boyfriend what is different about her today, ask him whether he looks better this time or last time, ask him if he has missed her in the past half month, when standing under the shade of a tree and going back and forth While pacing and waiting, the smile on her face was overflowing, like any girl waiting for her lover to appear at the appointed place, fearless of anyone else's eyes.

When the time was approaching five o'clock, Momozawa was almost reading the second hand holding the phone and waiting for him to appear. The temperature of her palm almost warmed the cold case, and her heart was pounding. She was looking forward to his appearance. Any way is fine, and I hope he can give her a surprise, and I take it for granted that he is also looking forward to meeting her.

She expected him to appear suddenly, flashing in front of her as if tearing apart time and space as when they first met, giving her a handsome enough back view or casting a glance at her with bright and startling blue eyes.

But this appearance is too eye-catching, then he can also suddenly appear from behind her and hug her into his arms, blindfold her eyes and let her guess who he is, or, as long as she sees him at the end of the road Whenever he sees her coming, she will happily run to him.

But he didn't.

From four o'clock to five o'clock, and then from five o'clock to six o'clock, the sun set from the middle half to west slant and then to the horizon, the sky changed from bright blue to yellow to orange to black, and the chill crept onto her skin.He still didn't come.

Momozawa called him, but there was no answer at first, and then the line was busy continuously.

She was a little angry, because it was not the first time Gojo Satoru was late for a date, except that he was punctual at the beginning of the relationship, he was late almost every time after that, she was used to it, but every time she was angry about it.But then, as time passed, all that remained was worry.

Because he had never been so late before.

She also tried to guess her boyfriend's combat power before.Although I always hear those arrogant words from him that are beyond description, I have also estimated his level from the side.

But that is all based on the fact that the only standard is himself!What if this is his self-promotion?What if the entire conjuration world is someone who can be wiped out with a flick of a finger?

Momozawa doesn't understand these things, just like she is not a supernatural being in Yokohama, and she has nothing to do with the Mafia, so she is still ignorant of the side of the spell when she is with Gojo Satoru.

Even after listening to Gojo Satoru's self-promotion before, she had two points of confidence in her boyfriend in her heart, but she still couldn't help worrying that something bad happened to him.

However, the only connection between her and that magical world has been Wujo Wu from the beginning to the end.

Therefore, no matter how sad she is, Tao Zexiang can only wait here, waiting for someone who may or may not come, and cannot ask anyone about him.

The winter in mid-November is already a bit chilly. Momozawa didn’t wear too much to look good. In addition, she is not a particularly careful person. She didn’t expect the night in late autumn to be so cold, and her knees were so cold that she couldn’t bear it. live.

Her whole leg was blown cold by the wind, and she put her hands on her legs, hoping that the little heat in her palms could be transferred to her body through the stockings, but it was just a drop in the bucket.

She has checked the inbox of the mobile phone [-] times, and the dialogue box still only stays in the several paragraphs of inquiries she sent without answering. To the gate of the amusement park that she had been dreaming of.

There are still so many people at the door, they are all in pairs, dragging their families with them, lively and bustling, only she is here alone, with no one to accompany her, maybe she has waited here for too long, it is too long to make people feel strange, Momozawa Xiang even felt that someone was looking at her questioningly, and suspected that she was too sensitive.

More than an hour ago, the sweet feeling like bubbly water surging up has long since disappeared. Momozawa only feels sad, worried, stuffy, cold, a little hungry, and thirsty. The lipstick on her lips seems to have been pursing her lips before her. In the process, she has eaten a lot, and maybe the makeup has become less refined, and the carefully curled hair has been straightened back, leaving only a little curl.

She wanted to leave, but she was afraid that he would come the next moment she left.

At this moment, the mobile phone that Momozawa Xiang had been holding in her cold hands finally buzzed, she was taken aback, then turned over the mobile phone in ecstasy, and looked at the message that popped up on the screen, it was from Gojo Satoru, and the content was a short one— — "I'm here, where are you?"

Although it was short and without any explanation, Momozawa felt that all the waiting was worth it.

She stood up, and her knees, which were so cold and stiff, suddenly went numb, but Momozawa didn't care at all, she blinked to relieve the eyeballs that were astringent from the colored contact lenses, and all the worries and worries came from her at this moment face disappeared.

She pursed her lips, hoping to make her lips more rosy, and before searching around for the person she wanted to see, she had already seen him.

Her boyfriend Gojo Satoru is too eye-catching, and he seems to be shining in the crowd.

He was looking at his phone with his head lowered at this time, with a few strands of silver-white hair hanging on the side of his forehead and face. From this angle, Momozawa could vaguely see a little blue eyes behind his sunglasses, which were much brighter than those in the daytime today. The sky is even bluer.Of course, there is no day and clear sky now, but it does not prevent Momozawa from being fascinated by him.

With just this one glance, she almost felt her heartbeat again at this moment, like a flat soda that was inexplicably full of gas as if time had gone back. She immediately laughed regardless of the previous suspicions, and trotted towards him In the past, he called him happily: "Enlightenment!"

Hearing her voice, Gojo Satoru realized that she was there and raised his eyes to look at her from the crowd. Across so many people and through the black lens, Momozawa could not see the expression in his eyes at all, nor It was impossible to read his thoughts from his almost expressionless face. ), but it did not prevent her from being very happy, and ran to him like a bird.

The coldness and anger left on her body because she was waiting for him slipped away from her at the last moment together with the wind that blew when she was running towards her boyfriend. .

His hand was hot, as usual, but he didn't tighten the moment he held her, his hand was frozen and indifferent.

Momozawa looked at him with some puzzlement, but didn't take it seriously, she just held him a little harder, pursed her lips and smiled, her light brown eyes sparkled, her voice was a little hoarse due to thirst, but Still sweet: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I didn't answer your calls."

Although she said that, she didn't mean to complain, she just acted like a baby habitually, hoping that her boyfriend would be considerate of her and comfort her for waiting in the cold wind for so long, but Gojo Satoru didn't.

He just frowned, impatient from the first appearance, and now even twitched his arm, as if trying to take it away from her.

But fortunately in the end, there was no, and then, Momozawa heard him explain in a light, indifferent tone: "Some things are delayed."

He didn't seem to care how long she waited for him in the cold wind.

Momozawa pursed her lips, a little unhappy, and subconsciously asked: "What is it, is it a curse? If you get hurt—"

"How could I be injured?" Gojo Satoru interrupted her repeatedly, and moved his hand again while speaking.

But this time, he finally shook her hand back. He looked down at his girlfriend who was biting her lip, and asked, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Momozawa held his hand vigorously, feeling the heat from the other's palm to her body, driving away all the cold, and feeling that the heart that had been hanging since her boyfriend appeared was let go.

They were at the end of the line, and there was still a long way ahead, but Momozawa Kaka, who had waited for so long, didn't feel anxious, and the admission ticket was actually very fast.So, she only replied with a smile: "Because I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Gojo Satoru glanced at her well-matched clothes, and subconsciously clicked his tongue: "Then why don't you wear more, and just go in and wait, are you an idiot sitting here?"

He seemed a little unhappy, but obviously, he seemed to be in a much better mood than at the beginning.

"Because I want to see you at the first sight." Momozawa bit her lips and said coquettishly with flushed cheeks, but she is really a very fickle girl, while boldly expressing her love, she also Threatening him awkwardly, "I will go in and wait for you next time."

She probably wanted to hear her boyfriend's coquettish confession. They were like this every time before. One side made ironic remarks, and the other side tried their best to coax them. It is an exception.

It's not an exception, it's just that Gojo Satoru is not in the mood to coax her.

"There will be no next time. The amusement park is so boring. I'll save face if I come with you once."

Gojo Satoru glanced at the long queue in front of him and sighed. He has never been the type to wait patiently for something, especially when it is cold and the journey from the high school to here is so long. It would be great if he was willing to come. .

Of course, he didn't feel that he was an hour and a half late. Who knew it would take more than an hour to commute across Tokyo, and it was so crowded...

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru was in a bad mood again. He looked at the fast-moving team in front of him, and at the laughter and laughter inside, he couldn't help but dragged his voice and complained: "It's so boring, what are you doing here? ? Take a roller coaster?”

"Didn't I tell you that there is a super nice fireworks show tonight, we will take the Ferris wheel when we go in later, buy a VIP ticket and go straight through, and we should be able to catch up with watching the fireworks on the Ferris wheel."

Gojo Satoru didn't understand what's so interesting about it: "Why don't you go to line up to buy Daifuku, there seems to be a new one out today—"

"Wu, you're such a disappointment!" Tao Zexiang was finally a little annoyed, and she gave him a displeased look, but she was not willing to let go of his hand. When she was angry, her cheeks would flush slightly, her brows would frown, but she was not aggressive. On the contrary, it looks even better, "Whether you want to accompany me or not, I've been waiting for you for so long!"

"It was you who wanted to come here, and I—" Gojo Satoru retorted subconsciously, but stopped before seeing his girlfriend's even more annoyed expression, raised his empty hand, waved it, and surrendered, "Forget it, Sit with you, okay?"

Momozawa exhaled, puffed her cheeks, and said sullenly, "This is more or less..."

However, when she was sullenly pretending to be unhappy, and at the same time thinking about how she would kiss Gojo Satoru while watching fireworks on the Ferris wheel, and make a wish to be with him forever, she didn't know The boyfriend next to me was already thinking about how to run away.

Help, who wants to ride the Ferris wheel? It's too boring. What kind of nerve did he make wrong to drive such a long distance to accompany her on this kind of thing——