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

On winter nights when there is no snow, the sky is always dark and scary, the moon hangs high in the sky, and there are no stars, but with the street lights around the Star Trail Square, which can be called brilliant, the scenery is not bad.

A large Christmas tree stood in the center of the square, with many small lanterns and red and white decorations wrapped around it. It was shining brightly at this time. There were people in twos and threes standing around the Christmas tree watching, while Gojo Satoru was standing in a different place. Watch them from a distance.

It's not that he has the leisure to watch others enjoy the scenery, but that he just opened his eyes and found himself standing here. He was a little confused for a while, subconsciously observing the surroundings and guessing what happened.

Six Eyes told him that there was nothing abnormal around him, but if it wasn't for his mental illness, Christmas would have passed long ago.

And just when Gojo Satoru was about to take out his cell phone from the pocket of his windbreaker to see if he could contact others, he walked through the bustling crowd and looked at the people sitting in the square across half of the Christmas tree.

It was very familiar, but it made him wonder that he could meet such a coincidental person at this time.

Momozawa, who was sitting on the bench, was wearing a thick white wool coat with a festive red scarf around her head, covering most of her face, but Gojo Satoru could recognize her with just one glance, not to mention that she was still watching he.

The moment their eyes met, she moved a little, as if she was going to stand up to meet him, but she didn't get up for some reason, and sat there blankly.

Gojo Satoru didn't know what happened, and couldn't help but wonder if she was being coerced by someone like this, and if this was some kind of illusion, the lower limit was opened as early as the consciousness returned.

But now, all he can do is restrain his desire to run towards her, and walk towards her quickly.

And it wasn't until she got close to her that Momozawa, who was waiting here until she was about to become a sculpture, blinked her eyelids, stood up and reluctantly greeted her boyfriend.

Because she had been sitting in such an environment for too long, even if she wore enough clothes, the chill would seep in. Her knees were so cold that her knees became stiff, and she was inevitably a little stiff when she moved.

And her boyfriend, who had never cared about her, actually saw her discomfort and reached out to support her.

"You look so cold and you wear too little."

As Wujo Satoru said this, blue eyes appeared from behind the sunglasses, with a slight smile, but he kept looking at the girl in front of him, guessing what was going on.

Although his hand was still keeping a little social distance and only holding her arm, he couldn't help but want to help her warm her cold hand.

But he also knew that if he did something so remote, he would definitely be hated by her again. In the end, he could only ask softly, "Why don't you go indoors?"

Tao Zexiang really wanted to tell him that if he came on time, she wouldn't wait here until her hands and feet were cold.

But in the end, she swallowed such an embarrassing interrogation.After all, she was the one who knew that he would be late, and foolishly expected everything, thinking that he would come on time.

But such expectations were worn away in the endless waiting, and now Momozawa Kawasaki just curled up the corner of her mouth and replied, "Because, the Christmas tree is very beautiful."

As she spoke, she probably felt that such a reason was untenable, so she looked at the glaring white scarf around his neck, knowing that she might be humiliating herself, but she still couldn't help asking: " Wu, why don't you wear the scarf I knitted for you?"

Gojo Satoru couldn't help being taken aback by her intimate tone and the fact that she didn't withdraw her hand.

He looked down at the scarf around his neck.At this moment, some distressing memories emerged in time. He remembered that once in the dormitory, he found all the scarves but couldn't find the one he wanted. After going back, Xiangxiang was not with him, so naturally he would not give him a birthday present.

She asked, would she?

For such a conjecture, he couldn't help sliding down her arm, gently wrapping her cold hand around her, and after confirming that she didn't resist at all, he let go of half of his heart, and at the same time, explained it naturally Said: "Because, didn't I just finish the mission? It was a birthday present from Xiangxiang. I cherish it very much. I wanted not to be soiled by those cursed spirits during the mission."

Of course, he didn't even know if he had done the task just now.But in any case, the current situation must tell this lie.Otherwise, how do you explain the jerk behavior of being late for an appointment?

Because of the previous incident, Momozawa no longer trusted him so much, she frowned, and asked dubiously, "Isn't there a lower limit?"

"Sometimes there is no lower limit and I can't prevent people. Some spells can break through my spells." Gojo Satoru said so, pulling her finger and pointing to his chest, "Does Xiangxiang know, Once when I was doing a mission, someone took advantage of my unpreparedness and directly stabbed me with a knife."

"Give me back my forehead, right here—" Gojo Satoru lifted up his white shattered hair again, and showed her his smooth forehead. Although the wound was healed, the pain was still real when he recalled it, and it was also because he was telling the truth .

So even without a scar, it is enough to make people believe, "I stabbed a knife, and I was about to die at that time."

Momozawa was stunned, she stared at her boyfriend who was so flirtatiously saying painful words, she felt that there was something different about him, but she couldn't tell, so she could only raise her hand and touch what he showed to herself, A forehead that should have been scarred.

Smooth and flat, she couldn't imagine how it would look like to be stabbed here, and she couldn't imagine how she could survive such an injury, but she couldn't ask such a question, she could only ask: "Does it hurt?"

Her voice was soft, and she became hoarse for some reason, obviously just now she was thinking of breaking up with him firmly and indifferently, but now when she heard that he had been hurt like this, she started to feel distressed again.

Seeing that his girlfriend was about to cry because of his words, Gojo Satoru inevitably felt a little uneasy, thinking that since he didn't say it, he shouldn't say it either.

At the same time, he felt that it was great for her to shed tears for him. He pursed his lips and comforted her: "But before he died, he understood the reversal technique, so he came back to life. Anyway, am I still alive?"

"When did you, you never tell me..."

Gojo Satoru pondered for a while, not knowing the exact time, so he changed his words: "Well, the summer of 06?"

Because of his strange statement, Momozawa was stunned for a moment, and then frowned: "That's not this summer, no wonder you texted me for so long, you, you really—"

"I'm such a jerk." Gojo Satoru knew what she was going to say, but he didn't get angry. He just accepted her words with a smile, and reached out to touch her cold cheek. Don't cherish your gift? Doing things that trample on your sincerity, not cherishing such a lovely Xiangxiang, is indeed a complete bastard."

Gojo Satoru looked at the face of the girl in front of him that gradually became blank because of his self-reflection, and couldn't help but smile, and felt that fate had favored him too much, and actually gave him such a good opportunity to be able to Redeem everything.

He stretched out his hand to help the girl in front of him tuck down the red scarf that covered most of her face, and said sincerely: "But I will change it now, give me a chance, okay?"

"Uh..." Momozawa couldn't believe that Gojo Satoru would talk to her like this, she bit her lip, making sure the pain from her lip was real, then raised her hand to touch his forehead, as if she was too shocked His words made sure he didn't have a fever.

And just now because I knew that my boyfriend had suffered such a serious injury, I couldn't help but feel distressed. The tears that filled my eyes couldn't help but flow down in his words. It was too cold, and the moment the hot tears overflowed my eyes It was blown cold by the wind.But her heart seemed to be warmed by the tears that flowed back into her body instead of flowing out.

Her voice trembled, sounding aggrieved: "You all know, you still, you still do that—"

"I was wrong, I'm sorry." The white-haired boy in front of her said this, reaching out his hand to help her wipe away tears lovingly, while showing a rare gesture of coaxing her, and said some very presumptuous jokes: "This way , Tomorrow I will pin the scarf you gave me around my neck and wear it every day."

Momozawa pouted her lips: "It's so easy to get dirty."

"There is no lower limit."

"As if you only have this scarf, people will laugh at you."

"No one dares to laugh at me."

"That's not necessary, like an idiot."

Gojo Satoru was not unhappy at being called an idiot, he just smiled, leaned closer to her, and kissed the corner of her teary eye lightly, the moment he touched her, the distance he had just drawn was pulled away again, and he straightened up , looked down at her, and after making sure she didn't resist, pursed her lips and said softly: "But you smiled, that's good."

"Uh..." Momozawa looked at her boyfriend with tears in her eyes, the resoluteness she had come here had already been torn apart under such an offensive, she slightly closed her eyelids, but this time she was no longer so patient.

Give him another chance.

she thought so...

"Let's go to a movie." She suggested this, as if trying to avoid it.

But she knew that, at least at this moment, she had no way to talk about breaking up.

"Wu, actually I wanted to break up with you on Christmas Eve."

Some boring variety shows were playing on TV, and Momozawa reached out and touched the forehead of her boyfriend who was leaning on her body.

Ever since she knew that he was injured here, she couldn't help but rub it here, as if it could comfort him who was injured at that time.

Although there is no scar there at all.

Gojo Satoru, who was lying on his girlfriend's body, hugged Momozawaka's waist tightly, rubbed his face on her shoulder, and replied softly, "Yes, I know."

Momozawa was stunned: "You know?"

"Because at that time, Xiangxiang didn't run to me. Didn't she say before that she used to run every time she saw me? When she didn't run that time, I wondered if she didn't love me anymore."

Although this is not the case, Gojo Satoru really thought so when he resumed the game later. At that time, Momozawa Xiang was too wrong. He was obviously in a relationship with him, but the actions he made were too different from those vague memories he had. same.

Because he had seen in his memory how she loved him so much.So as long as you are serious, you can see that something is wrong.

Because Xiangxiang is easy to understand.

Of course, if someone doesn't want to understand such an easy-to-understand Xiangxiang, there's nothing they can do about it.

When Gojo Satoru thought of this, he had the urge to sneer and sneer, but he didn't know who to laugh at.

In the end, this kind of smile only turned into his unreasonable coquetry: "But, I really want Xiangxiang to love me."

Momozawa ran her fingers through Gojo Satoru's white hair, curled her lips, and complained casually: "Then you are still like that."

"Yeah, I don't cherish it too much." Gojo Gojo responded to his girlfriend's complaints, and while talking, he got closer to the girl in his arms, climbed up a little, and rubbed between her chin and neck like a big cat. After rubbing it, he sighed with a little gratitude, "But it's okay, it's still redeemed."

"Yeah, Wu is so sincere after all."

Momozawa smiled and said so.

She felt that it was good to be able to save her boyfriend like that, and she felt sincerity from his words.

So I cowardly gave him another chance, thinking at that time whether I would deceive myself again.But fortunately, this time he was serious about making corrections, and he never made that mistake again.

She probably felt that he had done a lot for this, but Gojo Satoru didn't think there was anything.Because, that is really just a few words, just doing something that should be done.

Even if she really proposed to break up at that time, if she wanted to keep Xiangxiang at that time, she only needed a few words of sincere redemption. Her heart was always so soft, she didn't know how to make a decision, she would To the extreme, there is no Jie here, and she obviously still likes him when she is single, and maybe even if she doesn't try too hard, she will give him another chance.

But it's a pity that he didn't even say a few words for the purpose of the week.

What a bastard, Gojo Satoru thought so dissatisfiedly, just when he was about to hug his girlfriend to appease his unhappy heart, the mobile phone placed on the coffee table vibrated twice inappropriately.

He was greedy for his girlfriend's embrace, so he buried his face in her neck and refused to lift it up. Momozawaka pushed twice but failed to push, so he could only reach for his mobile phone by himself.

When she got the phone, the screen was still on. Although she hadn't unlocked it, she could still see a first-level spell appearing in the middle of the text box. You and Xia Youjie——

Tao Zexiang frowned and looked at the above words, but felt that the words in this text message were too familiar, and couldn't help muttering: "Xia Youjie...a very familiar name."

It seems that in the last text message on the Ferris wheel, this person was also on a mission with Wu.And the text messages back then were pretty much the same.

Originally, it was just because Momozawa heard this person's name for the second time, and she inadvertently raised her mouth when she was thinking. Gojo Satoru, who was lying on her body just now, froze, and Momozawa couldn't see the place. His pale blue eyes narrowed sharply.

Then, he raised his body violently, reached out and took the mobile phone in her hand, and threw it aside.

The phone hit the ground with a loud noise, and Momozawa was taken aback by his violent action, she shrank back into the sofa, Gojo Satoru put her hand next to her ear, and kept her hands close to her ears with infinite consideration. He opened his and the girl's long brown hair, not letting himself hurt her, but completely shrouded the girl in his shadow.

He didn't wear sunglasses, and Momozawa could clearly look at his beautiful blue eyes, those eyes were like an endlessly extending sky, with no end in sight, and she couldn't see his heart clearly now, she just felt a little inexplicable , a little apprehensive, wondering if Wu was angry that he read her text message?

Momozawa felt a little aggrieved by this nonsense that had no reason but seemed to make sense. She pursed her lips and lowered her eyebrows. , with little strength, but it forced Momozawa to pout her mouth, showing a slightly funny but cuter look.

"Does it sound familiar to you—" He is almost an adult, but Liuyan still has a childish look. He looks like he usually loses his temper, and complains to his girlfriend with a very dissatisfied look, "How can it be?" Are you familiar with other boys' names? Xiangxiang is only familiar with my name, right?"

When he said this, it seemed that he was just selling Jiao for no reason.But only he knew that he was using willfulness and childishness to cover up the uneasiness in his heart.

Momozawa, who was not very observant, didn't notice the truth behind his surface, she just moved away his hand holding her cheek with some dissatisfaction and helplessness, and called his name in a drawn-out tone: "Wu, what are you doing?" guy-"

She looked like she was about to lose her temper again. Although Gojo Satoru thought it would be cute for her to be angry, he didn't want her to be a little unhappy at this time.Because, it was as if she was angry with Jie and him.

Although she didn't seem to know Jay at all.

Gojo Satoru suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and suddenly moved closer to her, sticking his whole body against her, trapping his girlfriend who was a lot smaller than him in the small space between him and the sofa, hugging her and acting like a spoiled child , but the tip of the nose must stick together.

"Xiangxiang... don't mention others..." He said this, blinking those beautiful eyes, he knew she liked his eyes the most, so he deliberately made her happy and moved her heart like this, he lowered his eyes, After confirming that Tao Zexiang's fair face was flushed because of his close distance, she pulled away slightly and said to her pleadingly, "Xiangxiang, kiss me, I'm jealous."

Momozawa stared blankly at her boyfriend in front of her who seemed to have been stimulated by something, and saw her figure reflected in his beautiful eyes of the sky. Those who asked him why he suddenly did this suddenly couldn't say it out, only felt that in such a Under his gaze, his heartbeat became faster and faster, and his face became more and more red.

I don't know why, after that Christmas Eve, her boyfriend loved to hug her more and more, embrace her, cling to her, act coquettishly with her like this, and make some intimate requests.

You know, before, he seldom even took the initiative in serious kisses.After all, Wujo Satoru's nature is more like a cat's, and he always prefers to stick to it.

But now for some reason, as if he had offered to give him a sweet treat in the early hours of his birthday, now he always asks her for kisses from time to time.

Under the illumination of the ceiling lamp, Momozawa Kazuya's brown pupils showed a clear amber color, Gojo Satoru stared at her with a smile, watching her cheeks turn red, watching her eyes dodge, watching her subtle Seeing her finally defeated in his sight, she could only sigh helplessly, and compromised to him like many times before.

At such times, Gojo Satoru would know very clearly that he was being favored by Momozawaka.

That's enough.

He lowered his head and kissed the girl's lips, as he had done many times before.