The mood was brisk.

She wasn't even angry because of that statement, Gojo Satoru was angry about something.

The atmosphere was silent and weird. She was almost used to Wujo Satoru sticking to her side, acting coquettishly and slapping her from time to time. Now she was not used to being so silent all the way.

Suddenly there was no movement behind her, she paused and turned around.

Gojo Satoru found a random wall, bent his long legs, and sat down.

He lowered his head, like a big white cat that made a mistake and huddled in the corner, exuding pitiful grievances.

It's true, this is a self-serving grievance.

Still can't ignore it.

Yuecheng Qianxia sighed slightly, and slowly walked in front of him, her face calm, "What are you doing, Mr. Gojo."

Gojo Satoru buried his face in his knees, his soft white hair had the urge for her to rub it, his voice was muffled, "I only ordered ice cream because Qianxia said it was only ice cream. It's not that I want to occupy dessert."

"If you disregard my intentions and order the same dessert as yours, I will force you to eat it all." Tsukishiro Qianxia bent down slightly, her long foggy blue hair slid down her shoulders, and she rarely lowered her voice, "Okay, If I want to be angry, I am also angry because of your rejection of the girl."

Gojo Satoru raised his head, eyes as blue as sea water filled with milk cats, clear and clean grievances, extremely unbearable.

Yuecheng Qianxia doesn't like him.

But I don't deny the throbbing brought by the moment I saw it.

"Then Qianxia, ​​aren't you angry?"

It was for this sentence, she thought amusedly.

But this time it seemed that he really didn't want to make her angry.

The breeze was blowing the foggy blue curly hair, she looked at him quietly, and smiled silently, "I'm not as naive as you."

Gojo Satoru blinked, and looked at her with his legs crossed, "That childish teacher Gojo, can you make one more request?"

"Tell me."

"I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep."

Yuecheng Qianxia straightened her waist, glanced at the bustling road at the intersection, and said, "Walking this road, there is a chain hotel."

Gojo Satoru pushed his glasses, stared at her seriously, made an inch of it, and said slowly, "Can Qianxia pull me up."

Little eyes of anticipation.

Yuecheng Qianxia stared at him, turned around and left.

Wutiao Wu stood up swiftly, and chased after him in a few steps.

"Qianxia, ​​do you feel the weather is getting colder?"

"not at all."

"No? But I feel a little cold, want to hold hands, Qianxia, ​​so that we will be warmer."

"If you're cold, wait until you get out of this path, there are coat sellers outside."

"Qianxia help me choose."

"Stop dreaming, no."

"...You're so ruthless, Qianxia." He purposely used an exaggerated tone and sighed listlessly.

Can you stop talking about her in the end?

Yuecheng Qianxia frowned in boredom, it would be better to keep silent and shut up all the way.

Speaking of it, he was angry and unhappy, and he didn't care about her.

There should be no inexplicable soft-heartedness.

No matter how heartbroken it is, it is already a thing of the past.

Even though she had a deep memory of the moment when her heart moved, she dug him out from the depths of her oblivion.

But after so many years and so many things.

The beautiful flowers that bloomed back then have withered and turned into mud.

It is unnecessary for Yuecheng Qianxia to go back to her world and cause too much involvement.

After registering his identity information at the front desk of the hotel, he opened two rooms.

Gojo Satoru yawned, squeezed his eyes and legs, took off his sunglasses, turned around and said to her, "It doesn't matter if we visit the store manager's house tomorrow."

"Are you sleepy?"

He nodded. "I think I can sleep for a day."

"Okay, I won't bother you, and don't bother me when you wake up."

Gojo Satoru looked really sleepy, rubbing his eyes, listless, pushed open the door, and ran straight to the bed.

Yuecheng Qianxia heard the sound of jumping on the bed from inside, opened the door and entered the room.

Gojo Satoru lay on the bed and hugged the pillow. Hearing the sound of the door closing next door, he took out his cell phone energetically and opened the mail.

Ichichi: Tomorrow, the Kyoto School will send third-grade students to Mitaka City to exorcise the curse spirit. The address is Taisei High School in Kamirenjaku.

Gojo Satoru opened the box and ate a puff casually with the light from the phone.He got up and opened the window, took out a bandage from his pocket, wrapped it around his eyes, and made his hair stand up.

Students from the Kyoto school cannot come over.

So he joined this class voluntarily, even if he was going to be scolded by Noctua, he had to solve the tasks of the Kyoto school first.

Gojo Satoru is trying his best to prevent Qianxia from contacting people from the magic spell party.

Even if it is known that she is back someday, even if she is still on the wanted list, at least there will be no one on the side of the conjurer who will hurt Qian Xia to claim credit.

**

Yuecheng Qianxia slept until six o'clock and woke up from hunger.

After half an hour of ink in the room, she decided to go downstairs to buy something to eat.

The room next door was very quiet, and Gojo Satoru was still sleeping.

Although it's already time to eat, he has puffs in his hand, so he won't be hungry when he wakes up.

Tsukishiro Qianxia stuffed the room card into her pocket, because Gojo Satoru was not by her side, she rarely showed a faint smile.

She is in a good mood.

I walked around the hotel, carefully compared the prices of several stores, and finally chose the one with the best price, and packed a pork chop rice bowl.

There were so many people in the store that there was no place for her.

Qianxia Yuecheng carried her dinner and walked towards the hotel while admiring the unfamiliar city.

"Have you read the latest magazine? Ringo is on the cover, so cute!"

"Look, look, isn't it very cute, and this outfit is so beautiful."

17. Chapter 17 The Abandoned Cat Effect

I got the BE script and got entangled by my ex-boyfriends

by heavy string

Jinjiang Literature City alone

The short-haired girl was holding an idol magazine in her hand, and was excitedly sharing the contents of the magazine with her companions.

Tsukishiro Qianxia's pupils shrank for a moment, she stopped, and stared stiffly at the magazine cover in the hand of a female high school student passing by.

Ah... no.

She took a deep breath, quickened her pace and rushed into the nearby convenience store, turned to the right, and saw a familiar face as expected.

——Moon Palace Ringo.

She held the magazine in her hand and stared at the beautiful girl with pink curly hair on the cover, no, it should be a boy, with her back straight.

Sure enough, it was Yue Gong Lingo, how could she admit her mistake.

It is different from the shock and disbelief when I saw Futo Asahina. Tsukishiro Chinatsu, who knew the fusion of multiple worlds in advance, bought this magazine very naturally and calmly.

No big deal, just avoid meeting each other.

Besides, Yuegong Ringo is a popular idol star, and he is so busy with work and schedule every day.

Not many people knew the news of her return, and Lingo's social circle would not be involved here. Of course, Fengdou would definitely not gossip around with others, and she was quite confident about this.And it's hard to say whether the two know each other.

She was sure that she would never see Moon Palace Ringo.

After returning to the hotel room with dinner and magazines, she first sent a text message to the store manager Sato, explaining that she would not be able to go there until tomorrow.

Sato smiled back, telling them not to be so anxious, and at the same time sent a lot of pictures of Tsurumaru, telling her not to worry about the child.

The taste of the pork chop rice bowl is very fragrant, the magazine is spread out at hand, and the eyes glance at the content of the magazine casually, because she is sure that there is no possibility of encountering Ringo of the Moon Palace by chance, she is in a good mood, and she reads the page of Ringo's interview with relish read it.

Take a bite of the meaty and juicy pork chops, and the rich taste of cheese blooms on the taste buds.

It is so delicious!

Moderator: What are the arrangements of Lin Ao-sang recently, can you tell me a little bit about it.

Moon Palace Ringo: Recently, I have been picking some good books, and I am looking forward to meeting a role that suits me.Of course, the most important thing is the release of the new album, and we are now in intensive preparations~

All right, focus on your business.

knock knock.

"Qianxia..."

Tsukishiro Qianxia ignored it, took a spoonful of rice, and continued to read the magazine.

"Are you still sleeping, no?" Gojo Satoru knocked on the door again, "If you don't open the door, I'll go in by myself."

Yuecheng Qianxia frowned, put down the spoon, and walked a few steps to open the door.

Gojo Satoru should have just woken up, and his white hair looked a little messy, probably because he woke up and grabbed a handful at random.He put on his sunglasses and didn't take care of them properly, so he came over to harass her as soon as he came.

Yuecheng Qianxia glanced at him calmly, turned around and went back without saying anything.

Gojo Satoru scratched his hair in doubt, not quite understanding why Qianxia's attitude changed again after he woke up.

If this kind of thinking is known to her, she will probably complain mercilessly. What misunderstanding do you have about my attitude? Did I have a good attitude that time?

The kind that was barely softened didn't count, she couldn't actually laugh.

Tsukishiro Chinatsu sat down to eat again, ignoring Gojo Satoru standing behind.

"...Well, has Qianxia ever eaten pork from Okinawa? The meat is delicate and smooth, and has a slightly sweet taste... Whether it is used for barbecue or tonkatsu, it is very delicious."

May I ask why this topic is being discussed.

"I recommend it more, after all, it is top-quality ingredients."

Did he not have the self-awareness of being a rich man to say such words so simply and carelessly?

The tonkatsu in her mouth was still fragrant, and after taking a sip of milk tea, she said calmly, "I don't have that much money, whether it's in college or now."

Gojo Satoru stood behind her with his hands in his pockets, his blue eyes shining through

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