She returned to the college three days after her birthday, empty-handed, and was ridiculed in the face by Zenyuan Naoya.

Although he quickly made up the gift and gave it to Qian Xia.

She looked happy and didn't blame him.

Gojo Satoru of the high school didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but now Gojo Satoru thinks back, this is simply a scumbag's behavior. As a boyfriend, he actually forgot about important festivals like birthdays!

Jia Ruozi suddenly wanted a cigarette. She had quit smoking for many years.

She waved her hand in front of his eyes and said, "Wu, why does Qianxia always like you."

In the second year of high school, the relationship between the two girls in the class was officially established. As friends, Jiarui Nizi didn't know what Wujo Satoru was worth liking, so she thought Xia Youjie was more suitable.As a friend, I can perceive some mysterious and unpredictable places of Yuecheng Qianxia, ​​and it seems that she has anticipated her sudden disappearance in advance.As a friend, she doesn't want to cheer for her love affair, but instead wants to change the target of Tsukishiro Qianxia, ​​anyone is fine, as long as it is not Gojo Satoru, even if it is Noctua Righteous Path, she can force herself to accept it.

As long as it is not Wujo Wu.

Gojo Satoru buried his face in his arms unhappily.

Why does he think Qian Xia will always like him.

Isn't it normal for Qian Xia to fall in love with someone else and stop liking him?

Wujo Satoru felt that he seemed to want to understand something.

But there is still one point that doesn't work.

In his own memory, everything was normal, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.According to other people, Gojo Satoru has faults everywhere in this relationship.

The smell of alcohol floated in the air, Gojo Satoru rested his forehead with one hand, and a cup of black tea slowly tasted like drinking red wine. There was no emotion in his eyes, and he was completely lacking in the previous arrogance. He was calm and incompatible with the excitement in the box .

Jia Ruozi really wanted to smoke a cigarette.

This inexplicable feeling of irritability came from the colleagues around her. No matter how much others said, it was useless, and it was useless if she couldn't figure it out.Can she wait until the day when Gojo Wujo opens up and wants to understand.

By the way, do we need to restore his memory before that?

Why did this idiot Xia Youjie defect? ​​If there is something wrong, let's think of a solution together.

Oh, damn it, her heart is actually biased toward Wujo Wu!

She stood up, took out champagne from the counter, stood next to Gojo Wujo, and lowered her voice, "Try to convince me that you really like Qianxia. Now I even think that the cowherd named Yi Zangran is more suitable than you." Qianxia's boyfriend."

How could a cowherd who can only lie to women with sweet words be suitable.

Wujo Wu held up the cup with five fingers, and his blue eyes without emotion glanced slightly towards the lively side.

"Let's get this out."

"Did you peek at my cards? This is cheating."

"Hahaha, but I'm happy to lose to Chinatown."

"I have a joker card, where is Qianxia."

"Dazai first... Dazai, are you trying to cheat?"

"No." Osamu Dazai played a card readily, looked down at the small sapphire blue high heels on her feet, and asked, "I forgot to ask you, do you still like the shoes?"

"I like it, thank you, it's been so long and I still remember what style of shoes I like."

"Hmph." Osamu Dazai was praised so much that he wanted to go to heaven, "I know Qianxia very well." Consciously or unintentionally, his gaze met that indifferent gaze, and passed by lightly.

Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips.

Yi Zangran played a ghost card one two three, and glanced thoughtfully at Osamu Dazai.

Gojo Satoru looked away.

I took the iced champagne and poured it into the glass. The light yellow color blended into the black tea, with bubbles, and the color showed an orange-red color.Gojo Satoru had ice water in his hand, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile that was not a smile, only he was Mr. Gojo.

Jia Ruozi didn't stop him.

Gojo Satoru drank it clean.

……

The invincible Gojo Satoru was hospitalized.

Because drink a glass of black tea champagne mixed with happy water.

She doesn't know if Gojo Satoru is really uncomfortable, but now she only knows that Gojo Satoru is taking the opportunity to pester her.

Gojo Satoru drooped his brows and eyes listlessly, lying on the pillow, his white hair drooping in a mess, and his blue eyes were filled with aggrievedness.

Her fingers were being held tightly by Gojo Satoru with a barely strong feeling.

39. Chapter 39 Team building of the former hospital

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

by heavy string

Jinjiang Literature City alone

Can't break free, his strength is very skillful, it looks light, but it is really firm.

"Qianxia...Did I do a lot of things that made you unhappy when I was in high school?"

"Didn't you lose your memory?"

Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes, his eyes fell on the hands of the two, and by cleverness, he pulled Tsukishiro Chinatsu slightly closer.

"Yes, under the stimulation of Nitro, I thought of something." Gojo Satoru said in a weary voice, and the raised azure blue was filled with strong fragile anxiety, "It's my fault, Qianxia."

"It's nothing, I almost forgot about it."

Tsukishiro Chinatsu said indifferently, with a look of indifference, "So Mr. Gojo, can you let go of your hand?"

Gojo Wu's heart was pricked by a needle, and he said willfully, "No."

It is absolutely impossible to try to be forgiven with a simple apology.

Gojo Satoru felt uncomfortable, he took her hand, and forced his fingertips into hers.The tip of the nose was filled with a faint sweet smell. Gojo Satoru lay on his side, closed his eyes, and rested his forehead on the back of her hand.

Insatiable capriciousness.

Tsukishiro Qianxia's heart skipped a beat, she frowned slightly, bent down and pushed Wujo Wu's head, her tone showed inhuman indifference, "Mr. Wujo, are you apologizing for the high school period? Please also pretend to be sincere."

Gojo Satoru rubbed against the back of her hand like a cat, with aggrieved coquetry in his tired voice, "Qianxia didn't forgive me. No one believed that I liked Qianxia, ​​nor did Qianxia... How can I make you believe that I like you."

Yuecheng Qianxia's eyelids twitched.

"We have no relationship anymore. If you have to say it, you are the one who loves me unrequitedly now."

"You even call Dazai Osamu, and you wear the shoes he bought. Why must I be Mr. Gojo with honorifics?"

Wutiaowu is not relentless.

"Unrequited love, maybe it is right to say that, I am in unrequited love with you now. Qianxia may not like me, but you can't stop me from chasing you."

Yuecheng Qianxia was laughed at by his willfulness, but it was more of a faint throbbing pain buried in her heart. She kept herself calm and watched him make trouble with cold eyes.Gojo Satoru has never been like this. He is used to being wanton and loose, that is, after being reprimanded by Noctua Moth, he can reflect a little bit, and then he may commit the same crime again next time. The standard problem child acts according to his mood.

What is he doing now? For a relationship that has been BE for a long time, he is constantly entangled.

Is this Gojo Satoru?

Did you still wake up from the wine yesterday afternoon?

Yuecheng Qianxia took a little effort, pushed his head back, and finally pulled out his hand, tsk, it was all red from pinching.

Gojo Satoru looked at the empty palm, and a string in his heart trembled violently.

It hurts.

He raised his eyelids, the silvery white eyelashes were hidden in the drooping white hair, and the ends of his eyes were dyed with a thin red that appeared at an unknown time.

Tsukishiro Qianxia stopped breathing slightly with a calm expression, she stared into his eyes.

"When we were dating, I didn't do anything worthy of your happiness, did I?"

"Qianxia, ​​I want to start again with you, I am confident that I can do well this time, trust me again."

……

Jiarui Glass stayed for a while in the tobacco section of the convenience store.

"Do you want one?"

Jia Ruozi turned his face sideways, shook his head, "I quit smoking."

Xia Youjie squinted his eyes and smiled, lighting up a cigarette.

"I'm lucky."

Carrying his lunch in his hands, Ruzizi curled his fingers into his hair, inhaled the familiar aroma of tobacco, and said calmly, "You know she's back."

Xia Youjie didn't hide it either, "Aren't you curious, where is the five years she disappeared?"

Jia Ruozi laughed, and looked at him, "I advise you not to think about it, she has Wu by her side, wouldn't it be nice to live a few more years?"

Xia Youjie didn't change his face, "Don't worry, I won't provoke Wu."

Smoking is not allowed in the store, and soon a clerk came to stop it.

Xia Youjie dressed casually, and accompanied his family to the hospital.

"What are you doing here today?"

"Try your luck."

He stopped at a crowded street.

"Gratia, smoking and drinking are bad for your health, if you can quit, let's quit together."

Jia Ruozi turned around, "Those who were still smoking just now have no right to criticize me."

Xia Youjie laughed, as gentle as when he was in high school, "Goodbye, Nitro."

Jia Ruozi turned around and walked around again, waving his hands.

You idiot, it's best not to see each other for the rest of your life.

……

Hospital corridor.

"Do you know?"

Tsurumaru Kunian never expected to meet him, Asahina Futo, an obvious ordinary person, he thought he would just leave.

Asahina Futo was fully armed, carrying a flower basket in his hand.

After reporting Tsukishiro Chika's full name at the nurse's station, there was no such person in the records, and the hand that wanted to call Sato to ask about it stopped after Tsurumaru Kuninaga walked out of the corner.

Osamu Dazai was carrying a bag of snacks, put one hand in his pocket, tilted his head, and asked Bai Tuanzi, "Do you know this person?"

Only then did Asahina Futo notice that the man in the windbreaker who was following Tsurumaru Kuninaga had the corners of his lips curved, with a gentle smile, and his kite-colored eyes were quietly examining him.

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