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

The all-black lenses fell on the top of her foggy blue hair with a smile.

"How can I ask Chinatown to pay? Of course, the two of us are going to Ginza for dinner together, so don't bring Tsurumaru."

She was silent for a moment.

Suddenly got the meaning of Gojo Satoru.

So, she turned around without any emotion, raised her head, and her voice did not fluctuate, "You are just complaining that I didn't buy you dinner."

The topic was all about pork, and finally turned around to eat together.

He was just complaining that she only bought a pork cutlet rice bowl!

"Hearing what you said, I'm really hungry." He rubbed his chin, tilted his head, and deepened the corners of his lips.

Gojo Satoru came back from outside with a box of Xijiufu, and he planned to eat them all.If it wasn't for the scent wafting from Qianxia's room, Gojo Satoru really planned to send an email to Noctuchi to report after eating Kikufu. Sure enough, the rice would be delicious if eaten together.

But Qianxia didn't prepare his share.

Wronged and pitiful but still want to eat.

"But I only have one copy. Take the puff pad first."

She retracted her gaze, opened a page of the magazine with her fingers, and the picture of Moon Palace Ringo posing in a sweet pose came into view.

"Well……"

Gojo Satoru bent down to get closer to her, and his fluffy white head rubbed against her cheek. She frowned imperceptibly, avoided a little, and then unexpectedly smelled a faint smell of dust and blood, almost none at all.

He stretched out his hand and slightly pulled down some sunglasses, "Isn't it too pitiful to only eat puffs." He paused, and his eyes fell on the magazine in her hand, "Hmm... Qianxia likes this dress."

When a normal person sees a celebrity magazine, shouldn’t he ask you if you like this celebrity?

But he is Wujo Wu, and his brain circuit is not normal.

Yuecheng Qianxia thought that the smell on his body was an illusion, but she inevitably kept her thoughts.

"Why don't you ask, do I like this star?"

"Is Qian Xia chasing stars?"

Wujo turned his head sideways, his blue eyes were full of surprise, not pretending.

Tsukishiro Qianxia stepped back again, smiling inwardly, with a cold face, "It's strange, don't you also like Kazuka Inoue, I also had an idol I liked more when I was in high school."

Gojo Gojo was stunned, "...Huh?"

"Maybe you don't remember." Yuecheng Qianxia stared at him calmly, "It's not something worth remembering. I didn't feel much about him until I was in the fourth grade. Later, I didn't feel much about him. Magazines have never been bought.”

The smile on Gojo Satoru's face could hardly last, but she still saw the change from spring to winter, and then a little warmer from his eyes, "...Is it true? Qianxia didn't say that on purpose."

In his memory, about Yuecheng Qianxia, ​​he was confused and not clear enough about the things before the relationship. No matter how he recalled, those bits and pieces about her were like quicksand, leaking through the fingers .The more he tries to recall, the more blank the picture becomes, like a layer of fog, no matter how he walks in, the depths are all white fog, there is no end, but when he turns around, he can clearly see the picture of their relationship.

This is very strange, why can't I remember it.

"Of course it's true. Why should I lie to you? That person's name is Suzuki Ann, and he's mainly working as an actor now."

I don't know, I don't know.

Wujo Wujo was so stuffy, he stared straight at Yuecheng Qianxia, ​​the frost suppressed in the bottom of his eyes was about to move, and the smile floating on the surface didn't reach the depth.

"If you still like him in the fourth grade, you must have bought his related items, but I can't remember." He laughed, and his voice was unhurried, "So, you are just lying to me."

Tsukishiro Qianxia stared into his eyes, feeling strange and dangerous to such a Gojo Satoru. He always had a condescending sense of oppression, but there was no time when he was facing her, showing a hint of madness.

The madness hidden in the calm.

There is a dark and unclear color in the blue pupils.

Gojo Satoru was restless and dissatisfied, and he desperately needed an answer.

Yuecheng Qianxia blinked, and Bo Jin's eyes fell into an unusually calm indifference. She stared at him and bent her lips, "Do you still remember the first year of the junior college? Anything about me is very important. good."

Gojo Satoru was taken aback.

"Isn't it unexpected?" Yuecheng Qianxia smiled indifferently, not surprised, "Do you still remember why we dated, you should remember, it's thanks to Jie."

Gojo Satoru's expression froze, his heart full of irritability was instantly stuck.

He remembered.

The opportunity for dating was because of that incident.

"I am not very important to you, so you will forget a lot of things about me, which is normal." She fiddled with her long hair on her shoulders, revealing a white wrist, and said very calmly , "I am very grateful to Mr. Wujo for taking care of me during the high school period, and I understand one thing during my relationship with you, that is, the false feelings you gave me are more uncomfortable than my unrequited love."

alms.

false.

Unrequited love.

unimportant.

Those words wrapped around his heart like vines.

Not charity.

There is no falsehood.

Unrequited love never existed.

How could it be unimportant.

Gojo Satoru straightened his waist, he couldn't find the danger that was coming just now, he stared at her deeply, his blue eyes were full of precarious weakness.Like a tragically abandoned cat being re-adopted, if the owner makes any movement, he will mistakenly think that he will be abandoned for the second time.

Abandoned cat effect.

This kind of Gojo Satoru is very uncommon, but Tsukishiro Qianxia is willing to pierce his heart.

She didn't care if Gojo Gojo's memory problems were due to space-time shocks.

"After helping the store manager to solve the matter, let's separate, and I will pay back the money you spent."

……

From a selfish point of view, she always remembered this unrequited relationship.In terms of standpoint, Tsukishiro Qianxia has no qualifications and no reason to blame Gojo Satoru. She fell in love with Gojo Satoru on the premise of being a tasker.It's just that Gojo Satoru directly affected her not being willing to deceive other people's goodwill when doing tasks later on. This is also thanks to Gojo Satoru who taught her a good lesson. In theory, she scums a lot of people.

Because she doesn't belong to their world, she doesn't feel guilty, but she also knows that her actions will hurt them, just like Gojo Satoru did to her.

So now she doesn't complain to Gojo Satoru, nor will she criticize his past behavior, she just wants to leave.

Let everything go back to normal.

18. Chapter 18 His Memory Has Problems

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

by heavy string

Jinjiang Literature City alone

Ann Suzuki.

Gojo Satoru fixed his eyes on the man on the phone.

The clamshell phone that has been used for six years is sometimes unresponsive, and Gojo Satoru patiently waited for the picture to load to the next one.

From black hair to white hair.

——"From the age of 17 to 20, I dyed my hair white. Why I dyed it white was a whim, because I thought white hair was cool, so I decided to give it a try."

Gojo Satoru was lying on the bed, looking up at the ceiling in the dim light, and put the phone aside casually.He took off his sunglasses, closed his eyes, pinched the bridge of his nose with his fingertips, and fell into deep thought.

Suzuki Ann looks somewhat similar to him.

Compared with being unhappy and bored, Gojo Satoru is more like an abandoned cat.It was useless for Qian Xia to drive him away this time, he just quit by himself.

He was teetering in confusion and restlessness, and memory problems caused him incomprehensible troubles.

It's ridiculous to say, is he actually someone who has such emotions?

What Qian Xia said made his heart uncomfortable.

He couldn't describe this kind of discomfort, pain, yes.Qiangqiang has never been hurt by the curse spirit, and it did hurt when he was stabbed in the back by Fu Heisher, but it was far less than a few words this time.

Not meat.Physical pain is heart pain.

Especially when he found that no matter what he said, it would cause Qian Xia to hate things.Gojo Satoru would swallow back the rebuttal and tell her that my memory is wrong, you are very important to me, do I like you very much.

The current Qianxia would not believe it, and would smile at him with a distant face.

backfires.

So Wujo Satoru fell silent helplessly after deliberation.

He and Yuecheng Qianxia had only been together for four years in the high school. He didn't remember the first two years or so. He remembered the relationship for about a year or so after that, but when he recalled carefully, he was not so clear.

Gojo Satoru is not someone with a bad memory, on the contrary, his memory has always been good.Even if the Six Eyes receives a lot of information that overloads his brain, he has long learned to get rid of those things that are completely unimportant and miscellaneous.

He remembered Xia Youjie, Jia Ruzi, Jianren Qihai, Jiegao Yiji, Xiong Huihara, Riko Tenuchi... He remembered many people, but there was a gap in the memory of Qianxia Yuecheng.

This is not normal.

Gojo Satoru turned over and stared thoughtfully at the beige floor-to-ceiling curtains blown by the night wind. A few minutes later, a familiar feeling swept over him again.

He lazily stared at the seam in the middle of the curtain, and every time the wind blew a little, he could see the night outside through the small gap opened.

accurate.

He is not sleepy or tired at all.

There's something wrong with his memory.

Gojo Satoru touched the phone, glanced at Suzuki Yasushi's photo with extreme displeasure, and dialed the number of Kazuhiro after exiting.

"Glass, there seems to be something wrong with my memory."

Jia Ruozi lifted the quilt and lay down, "How should I say it?"

"I forgot a lot about Chinatsu