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

Reining in his sloppy emotions, his blue eyes were darkened, and he thought to himself: "Well...if even Qianxia can't detect the fluctuation of the spell power, it seems that the enemy is very difficult."

With Yuecheng Qianxia's aptitude, it is impossible for her not to notice what the other party is. With Yuecheng Qianxia's ability, killing a super is the same as playing.

Gojo Goto was thoughtful, "Now that Qianxia's spell is weak, they may have to take advantage of the opportunity to attack. If the opponent doesn't want to cause other casualties, maybe staying in the hospital is a good choice."

Yuecheng Qianxia didn't look at him, the lychee in her hand accidentally dropped to the ground, and rolled to Wutiao Wu's feet.Gojo Satoru took out a tissue, and the movement of reaching out to hold her hand stopped a few millimeters away from the back of her hand, he hesitated and didn't know how to move.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was even more curious.

Yuecheng Qianxia glanced at him quietly, pulled out her hand, and said without touching him, "Thank you."

Gojo Satoru smiled as if nothing had happened, withdrew his hand, picked up the lychee on the floor, and asked carefully and considerately, "What kind of fruit does Qianxia want to eat? I'll call Yidizhi to bring it over."

He put the lychees in the trash can beside the bed, took off his sunglasses, and stared at her carefully with a pair of clear and serious eyes.

"Is there any snacks you want to eat? Yes, mango pancakes are okay."

Being courteous is different from deliberately pretending to be pitiful at breakfast yesterday. Now Gojo Satoru is not pretending to be pitiful and wronged to attract her attention. He is acting carefully from the heart, carefully, and trying to cover up the dullness in his heart.

Just one night, what happened to him.

Excited by the extra two ex-brothers?Anyway, her disbelief had something to do with what happened to her being attacked.

"Let's just use mango pan halberd."

Yuecheng Qianxia threw the ball of paper into the trash can, calmly.

Gojo Satoru's eyes lit up for a moment, and there was an undisguised scorching heat in the blue, even if Yuecheng Qianxia lowered her head to drink water, she was burned by such sight.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga took advantage of Gojo Satoru to run to the window to make a phone call, climbed to sit beside her, leaned against the head of the bed, and whispered to her, "What did you do to him."

Yuecheng Qianxia tilted her head, looked at him unhappily, put her hands next to his ears, and said in a low voice, "What can I do to him, do I have the ability."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga wants to come back, of course you do.

Gojo Gojo closed the flip phone, and when he turned around, he saw mother and son sitting on the bedside, Tsukishiro Chika brushed her hair that had just fallen down with her hand, and the misty blue hair fell on Tsurumaru Kuninaga's shoulders.

So he quickly woke up from the joy of being answered, now is not the time to be happy.

"Qianxia, ​​I have something to tell you."

Gojo Satoru reined in his emotions and walked over from the window in his slippers. He pulled the chair towards the bed and got closer to her, "It's about you, and about me."

Holding a water glass in her hand, Yuecheng Qianxia quietly leaned against the head of the bed, looking at him.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time. It's really not an option to keep this matter from you. Qianxia, ​​after you disappeared, I tried many ways to find you, but there was no news. The high-level... probably aimed at Me, they designated you as a special curse, ranked second on the most wanted list, and demanded that as long as you appear, they will exorcise you."

Good guy, it's something that the higher-ups will do. As long as they can respond and restrain Gojo Satoru, they will do any disgusting things.

Tsukishiro Chinatsu was silent for a while, without changing her face, she understood why Gojo Satoru would block the person taking the photo and forged fake documents for her.

"I see, so what about you."

Gojo Satoru showed a distressed expression, and his blue eyes were full of grievances, "Qian Xia, I seem to have lost my memory."

It's not a lie, he is really worried about his amnesia.

It was true, he fell into a vortex of incomprehension because of the relationship between the two and the lost memory.

Yuecheng Qianxia blinked, looking at the distressed look of the other party, she wanted to laugh.

But her face was still flat, she put the water glass on the table and said, "What does this have to do with me?"

"Of course, because what I forgot is all related to Qianxia."

"So you want to ask me about some of your lost memories?" Tsukishiro Chika said with an imperceptible smile, "It's completely unnecessary, Mr. Gojo. Those memories, whether you really lost them, or Forget, it’s not important to you and me now. As a human being, you have to look forward, and it’s not Mr. Wujo’s style to indulge in the past.”

It's Mr. Wujo again, harsh.

She paused, and then continued: "Besides, I won't help you think about anything, I have no such obligation."

Gojo Satoru stared at her silently for two seconds, as aggrieved as a cat with flopped ears, he suddenly raised his phone and asked carefully, "Qianxia, ​​do you know what this is?"

29. Chapter 29 He is very suitable for raising a curse spirit...

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

by heavy string

Jinjiang Literature City alone

"cell phone."

"Well, what kind of phone is this?"

Gojo Satoru opened the phone cover, and the screen that lit up was the photo of her lying on the railing when she was in high school and the wallpaper that was secretly photographed by Gojo Satoru while having breakfast a few days ago.

"Flip phone."

Yuecheng Qianxia couldn't bear to look directly at her, her voice didn't shake at all, and her eyes were still glued to the phone.

"...It seems that I am not the only one with amnesia."

Gojo Satoru closed the phone.

Yuecheng Qianxia froze for a moment.

"After we dated, we changed couple mobile phones. Mine is silver blue, yours is gold red. This mobile phone chain, mine is the sun, yours is the moon."

"Don't remember?"

Gojo Satoru said every word, quietly watching her, observing her emotions, but unfortunately even his six eyes couldn't see through what Tsukishiro Chika was thinking at this moment with an expressionless face.

"I have a little impression." She said flatly and gently, turned her face and touched Tsurumaru Kuninaga's hairy head, and said slowly: "If you didn't mention it on purpose, I would have forgotten that there is such a thing. Now that smart phones are popular, Mr. Gojo, how about replacing the old clamshell phone as soon as possible.”

This is something she has forgotten. A mobile phone has been used by Gojo Satoru until now, and it is impossible to say that her heart has not been touched.

But what's the use of keeping a phone like this.Tsukishiro Chinatsu laughed inwardly, Tsurumaru Kuninaga ate a not-so-tasty melon, and blinked at Gojo Satoru with a slightly curved lip.

A question popped into my head.

"You're right. Let's change it together. It just so happens that your phone is also dropped."

Gojo Satoru looked at her side face, the corners of his mouth curled into a familiar arc, he leaned back in a leisurely manner, tilted the front of the chair, folded his arms with both hands, and very readily settled on the conclusion of changing the phone together.

Dude, Tsurumaru Kuninaga is down on his corporate understanding.

If it were on him, he would definitely be disappointed and sad for a while, and he would never follow the pole to change the mobile phone together.

Yuecheng Qianxia choked, and turned to look at him.

Seeing that he had returned to his previous frivolous and carefree appearance, he was very speechless, so he simply withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at him.

"As you please."

The man couldn't communicate, he couldn't understand human speech.

Gojo Satoru suddenly had a bottom line in his heart, just now Qianxia would rather touch Tsurumaru's head than look directly at him, at least it shows that she feels guilty.

He still has a chance.

It's not that he has no chance at all.

Gojo Satoru's gloomy mood suddenly saw the sunshine, he stood up, propped one hand on the wall next to her cheek shamelessly, and suddenly approached her, a very light fragrance hit the tip of her nose, not the smell of dessert, Probably a shampoo.

The falling white hair touched her cheek, itching a little.The eyes that seem to contain the sky are full of clear smiles, hot and affectionate, and the eyes are suppressing the bottomless darkness.

too close.

There was no way for Yuecheng Qianxia to retreat, her breathing stagnated for a while, her face was flat and unchanged, she quietly stared at the approaching Gojo Satoru.

"During this period, you will stay in the hospital first, and I will take care of the rest."

Yuecheng Qianxia's eyes were calm and unwavering, "Do you need to get so close to say such things?"

"No need." Gojo Satoru was very wise, but he wasn't embarrassed at all, and said with a smile, "Because this way we can get closer to Qianxia and see Qianxia more clearly."

Yuecheng Qianxia pulled the corner of her lower lip and said, "I can't just accept your help."

Seeing that he was about to kiss him no matter how close he was, before she reached out to push him, Tsurumaru Kuninaga stretched out his hand and pushed him away violently, so while Gojo Satoru sat down on the chair with a smile, she said: " But I also don't want to accept your offer to help you recall things you've forgotten, none of which matter to me."

Gojo Satoru was not at all unhappy, and said, "Okay, Qianxia can just rely on me, and don't have to worry about anything."

"You two should worry about me, do you treat me like air?"

Wujo Wuli was straightforward, "Have you ever heard the saying that parents are true love, and children are just accidents."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga gritted his teeth, "I want to eat Ginza Ueda Kee's beef bowl."

"Wow, that's a very famous store, and the queue will be very long." Gojo Satoru wanted to refuse.

"You can fly." Tsurumaru Kuninaga lost his temper like a child, "I don't care, I just want to eat!"

The corners of Tsukishiro Qianka's lips curled slightly, and she suddenly wanted to touch the top of Tsurumaru's head like a mother, but after all, the other party is a thousand-year-old veteran, even if she uses the child's body to make a child's temper, when there is no need to act, her hand He squeezed his shoulder as a compliment.

Wujo Wuwu