I rely on the bloody script to force BE

About Gojo Satoru and Chanyuan Eri...at least that night, from her perspective, it seemed like a lover whispering or kissing—how it actually was, there is no way to verify it.

When Zenyuan Qianliu questioned Gojo Wu, the other party replied with a half-smile: "I only kiss people I like."

At that time, their relationship had deteriorated to a considerable extent, and there was no anger as imagined, but more of a sense of frustration that burned into ashes.

If it is true, then the marriage will only come to an end; if it is false, it can only mean one thing: Gojo Satoru does not hesitate to pretend to cheat and wants to separate from her.

Both possibilities point to the same ending.

As for Huili, the girl she has put a lot of effort into cultivating, Qianliu of the Chanyuan is only disappointed.

She also asked openly and honestly if the other party was interested in Gojo Satoru, but Eri denied it decisively, but looked at her with evasive and forbearing eyes.

Eri is still young, and the subtle changes in her expression are not well hidden, and the small gestures of intentionally showing intimacy with Gojo Satoru in front of her are also clear at a glance.

Qianliu of the Chanyuan never thought that such a plot at eight o'clock would happen to her. Faced with it, it was exhaustion and disappointment that occupied the emotional high ground.

She also doesn't want to go hysterical to save love, it's too embarrassing.

Let's do it first.

……

The next day was Christmas, and Christmas trees were installed at the entrance of the office area on each floor, and the atmosphere group HR dressed in Santa Claus costumes gave red envelopes and exquisite gifts to the conjurers who entered the door.

"Does even conjurers have to engage in this kind of corporate culture?" Gojo Wu complained, "Is the next step going to be the IPO?"

"Isn't that interesting?"

Xia Youjie opened the red envelope, and inside the envelope were a few brand new Fukuzawa Yukichi: "It seems that I am lucky."

He turned his head and asked Santa Claus with a white beard: "What is the biggest prize this year?"

Before the other party could answer, Gojo Satoru had already tore open the paper of the red envelope, held the note with the special prize between his fingers, raised his eyebrows and said, "Let me guess, the car or the real estate?"

Santa Claus smiled mysteriously: "Please go directly to Miss Qianliu to redeem the prize."

Xia Youjie had a narrow smile on his face: "As expected of being the strongest."

Gojo Satoru snorted softly: "Of course."

And when Gojo Satoru knocked on the door of Qianliu's office in the Zen Academy with a hint of secret expectation, he happened to have a two-person meeting.The black-haired, kite-eyed man was wearing a wide black coat, and his handsome face was filled with emotion.

The sunlight was divided into squares by the window lattice, casting a layer of golden light on the profiles of the two of them, as if they were filming an idol drama.

When the conversation was interrupted, Osamu Dazai only glanced at him, his expressionless face stained with mockery: "It's Wu-kun, long time no see."

It is not difficult to judge from his clothes and demeanor that he is a high-ranking and powerful person, and he should be the cooperation partner of Qianliu of the Zen Academy, but the corners of Gojo Wu's mouth are still sinking.He knew he wasn't emotionally stable, which was a strange thing.

Zenyuan Qianliu walked up to him, took out the lottery ticket from his loosely held palm, and said with a smile, "You have won the special prize. Are you free tonight?"

The tiger's mouth was hot when touched by her soft fingers.

So Gojo Gojo, like a cat that has been tamed before it got angry, reluctantly said: "Yeah."

"Then, see you tonight." Chanyuan Qianliu smiled, "I'm busy now? If you can't handle it, just ask Jie."

So he was coaxed out of the door in a daze.

In the afternoon, Xia Youjie's endless pain began.

"Jie, what do you think is the relationship between her and that man?"

"Jay, does she mean to go on a date with me? What if she makes a strange request at night?"

"But I won't take it."

"Jie, does she like me... No, she absolutely loves me."

"Jie, do you think I should go back and change?"

Xia Youjie was so annoyed that he wrote down his name on the contract signature, closed the cap of the pen, raised his head and asked, "Do you like Qianliu?"

hit the heart...

Gojo Satoru, who was sitting on the chair and twirling around, shaking his legs, suddenly became quiet.

Like a cicada that died suddenly, it stopped its noisy shouting, and the room suddenly became very quiet.

He sighed, resting his arms on the table, supporting his drooping head.

"I do not know."

When there is no way to give a clear no answer, it is already affirmative.

The silvery white hair around his ears covered half of his blood-red pinnae, and his voice was a little unsteady: "She...she shouldn't be the type I like. But she..."

Xia Youjie, who was so irritable that he wanted to beat him up, lost his temper and started to hold back his laughter.

Having gone through this stage long ago, how could he not know that this is the self-defensive stubbornness of his best friend. He obviously cared a lot, but he refused to admit it.

At that time, Gojo Satoru was completely enlightened when he met Bailan Jesso.He thought for a long time, and came to an astonishing conclusion that ordinary people can't think of: "Because I'm not good enough for her, this stupid woman in the Chanyuan Qianliu took him as my substitute."

Also white-haired and sweet-toothed, Gojo Satoru doesn't respond to her (in his opinion), but Bailan Jesso is very attentive, so he finally has a sense of crisis and begins to face up to his heart.

So this time, will it be the same?

The best friend just smiled and said nothing, Gojo Satoru waited for a long time but didn't wait for him to say anything, he lowered his head a little dejectedly: "Forget it, someone like Jie who has no partner will definitely not be able to give good advice, and it's useless to ask you."

Xia Youjie: "?"

So did he really regard himself as the husband of Qianliu from the Zen Academy?Wasn't it disdainful a month ago?

The corner of his mouth twitched: "The man in the black coat you mentioned is Dazai Osamu, the leader of PortMafia. Qianliu once stood up for him and burned tens of billions of dollars to make money for him."

Gojo Satoru raised his eyes alertly, his brows furrowed tightly.

"But he also brought a lot of rewards and solved a lot of troubles for us." Xia Youjie changed the subject, "We and PortMafia are good partners, so stop thinking about it."

However, the comforting words failed to calm Gojo Satoru's inner doubts. He suppressed his thoughts and spent the whole afternoon reading documents absently.

When it was getting dark, he saw Zenyuan Qianliu with her hair tied up—it was the first time he had seen her comb her long hair.

The clothes have not changed, they are still exquisite and fashionable suits.But with a high ponytail, she looked only sixteen or seventeen years old.She was leaning on the window sill and looking at her mobile phone, as if a girl was waiting for a late lover.

"Hey..." Gojo Gojo said awkwardly, "Let's go. Where are you waiting?"

Zenyuan Qianliu smiled at him, and the latter looked away.

She shook the movie ticket she took out of her pocket: "Go to dinner first, and then watch a movie?"

It's a standard date schedule, and it's such an ambiguous time on Christmas Eve.Gojo Satoru couldn't help but start to think wildly, and when she suggested, "I'll give Sakamoto-kun a break today too, so let's go over there", her thoughts became even more chaotic.

The revolving restaurant is elegant in style, and the waiters skillfully introduce the dishes and table wine.

Qianliu from the Chanyuan naturally didn't know that his mind was full of strange plots, so he chatted calmly, then looked down at the time and said, "It's almost time to go to the movies."

When checking the tickets, Gojo Satoru realized that what he was watching was actually a romantic movie. There was a huge promotional poster hanging in the corridor of the theater, and the close-up of the male protagonist was particularly eye-catching.

【Starring: Ren Tsuruga / Kyoko Mogami】

"It's a ticket from Mr. Tsuruga." She waved half of the ticket stub, which was signed by the flamboyant, "so I wanted to take a look."

It's a standard blockbuster commercial movie, and the content is very routine.

The hero and heroine have been married for seven years. After the passion faded, the conflicts piled up and turned into a storm that shook the marriage.

At this time, the heroine found the evidence of her husband's cheating, and filed for divorce heartbroken, but found out that it was her husband who had prepared a surprise for her.So the two recalled the laughter and playfulness when they fell in love, which saved the marriage crisis.

Gojo Satoru felt bored, chewing caramel popcorn one by one.

The light and shadow of the screen illuminated the emerald-like green eyes of the Buddhist temple, there was a gleam of water, and the tip of the nose was also slightly red.

Gojo Satoru secretly smiled at the woman's sentimentality, recalling her resistance to Zenyuan Eri, and asked in a low voice: "Are you also like this? Are you also jealous and suspect that I will cheat?"

He took it for granted that Qianliu from the Chanyuan was concerned about getting acquainted with other women, and he didn't think of the exception of Jiarui Nizi at all.

It's not annoying at all, it's better to say that the fact that Qianliu in the Zen Academy is jealous is very useful to him.

But there is only a short paragraph about the empathy of Qianliu in the Chanyuan: the waiting of the heroine.

She always waited for her husband to come home late at night, and waited for her late husband at the agreed time and place.

My husband's memory is getting worse and worse. On the anniversary day, he bought a seafood feast to celebrate, and even forgot about her seafood allergy.

Immersed in emotions, she didn't quite hear Gojo Satoru's question, and raised her wet green eyes to look at him.

He blushed almost immediately as if he was being burned, and said in a low voice: "I understand. Please transfer Zenyuan Eri back to her original post tomorrow, I don't need an assistant anymore."

"I don't like her either." Gojo Satoru organized his words, "It was nonsense before, don't take it seriously."

The movie came to an abrupt end, stopping at the scene of them burying their suspicions and kissing again.

There are only so many plots that can be seen by others, and the obvious contradictions shown seem to be just a suspected affair.

After the movie stops, life continues, and the trivial pains will not stop, and only the protagonist knows the rest of the story.

Qianliu closed his eyes, smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

"What's all right?"

"There is no need to stay away from anyone for me. Wu Jun, you are free."

"is it?"

Combined with the plot of the film, Gojo Satoru has already determined the purpose of her taking him to watch this movie, and he is amused by her stubborn mouth at this time.The purpose is already so obvious, when others can't see through it?

But he decided to give Chanyuan Qianliu some privileges.

"I'll talk to HR about the transfer tomorrow, and I'll reduce my contact with her in the future."

Gojo Satoru stated in an almost gifted tone: "So don't be stubborn, if you do this again, I will take back this decision?"