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

The ensuing anger briefly occupied her reason and morality.

It was as if she had endured it for a long time, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore, and she didn't want to bear it anymore. She only had one thought about Zenyuan Naoya.

Mobilizing the mana, he casually picked up the skateboard on the chair.

Kaoru Sakurayashiki showed a frightened expression, the teacup fell on the table with a bang, and the tea splashed everywhere.

Gojo Satoru's excited eyes were stained with a bright color, ready to go up and make up for it at any time.

Fushimi Saruhiko leaned against the door, looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, he felt a little excited after a long absence.

Zenyuan Naoya's proud spell did not exert any effect at this moment of panic, and the ice that spread from under his feet held him in place.

The skateboard carrying the mantra mercilessly slapped Zenyuan Naoya on the face.

He slapped him hard, towards the face that made her hate it.

"Ah-Kara-!!!"

Kaoru Sakurayashiki's screams almost knocked the ceiling over.

Time stood still for ten seconds.

Toranojiro Nanjo slapped the table with a smile.

"...I'll lend you other boards hahaha."

……

calmed down a little.

Tsukishiro Chinatsu solemnly apologized to Kaoru Sakurayashiki.

He hugged Kara, who had been repaired with spells, and refused to let go for a long time.

"Is Qianxia happy?"

"To be honest, I really felt much happier after beating him." Yuecheng Qianxia took a deep breath and apologized again, "I'm sorry, I used your board to beat someone I hate."

Kaoru Sakurayashiki was aroused into a cold sweat before, but now he sighed helplessly and patted her on the head, "It's okay, I hate that person too. If you didn't do it, I might have done it a long time ago." Dun, embraced the skateboard in his arms, "Of course not with Kara."

"At the end of the day, skateboards are not for hitting people."

Torajiro Nanjo suppressed his smile and put down a cup of hot cocoa in front of her.

The one named Chanyuan Naoya, who was carried by Gojo Satoru, didn't know where he went, and he hasn't come back yet, maybe he went to the hospital.Fushimi also went back because of a temporary job, Tsukishiro Chika drank hot cocoa, recalled that not long ago, the ice that grew under Zenin Naoya's feet restricted his movement, this is probably the spell Gojo Satoru told her.

In the coffee shop before, the two had a conversation.

Fushimi said she was a capable person, Gojo said she was a magician, and the two argued endlessly about this issue.

She drank the hot cocoa anxiously, and she didn't know if it was because of the heat, a faint blush crept up her cheeks.She couldn't help but began to recall what happened when she met Wujo Satoru, and what was the indescribable familiarity with him.

The inexplicable confession that was interrupted, so what happened...

Looking back now, it is really embarrassing... For some reason, there was a little throbbing, entangled in the heart, and it hurt faintly.

"Qianxia."

Nanjo Torajiro's bad premonition finally came to fruition, he looked at Kaoru Sakurayashiki at a loss, and raised his voice slightly, "Chinatsu!"

"Eh?" She was stunned for a moment, thinking of herself in front of Nancheng Toranojiro, and thinking of other men. After a short period of sluggishness, some embarrassment slowly climbed up on her face, she looked away, and could no longer face him properly. .

An alarm bell rang in Nanjo Torajiro's head.

For him who knows women quite well, Qian Xia's actions undoubtedly tell him that there is still an unspeakable shyness wrapped under the embarrassment.

Due to Gojo Satoru's intervention, they didn't find out that Tsukishiro Chinatsu was using magic power, and they simply thought it was an incident of beating someone with a skateboard.

And Gojo Satoru quickly took over Kara and repaired it again, and Kaoru Sakurayashiki, who came to snatch the board, didn't notice anything wrong.

All in all, it's a perfect match.

Having failed to make ordinary people notice something was wrong, Gojo Satoru didn't want the non-magic master to get entangled.

The two looked at each other.

"Qian Xia, did you think of something!"

"Is the acquaintance I met Gojo-kun!"

"...Compared with Wujo, do you like Wujo more?!"

"But that white hair doesn't look like a good person."

Yuecheng Qianxia held the hot cocoa and leaned back, with her fingertips on the wall of the cup, she covered her mouth with the cup, and argued softly, "...No, no, I just feel familiar with him."

Nancheng Toranojiro asked, "...What kind of familiarity, does Qianxia feel familiar with me?!"

She lowered her eyes against the intense stares of the two, and murmured: "...Well, no."

Kaoru Sakurayashiki couldn't help laughing out loud, opened the fan to cover half of his face, looked at him stunned in place, and said with a smile: "After all, Qianxia didn't know you at all at first."

Nancheng Toranojiro gritted his teeth, "I won't allow—"

"No one is allowed to take Qianxia away!"

**

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when Gojo Satoru returned to Okinawa.

Perfect to miss the time to eat.

He beat Zenyuan Naoya, threw him back to the Zenyuan home, and taught him to take care of his son face-to-face with the old owner, not to shamelessly try to get Mrs. Wutiao's idea, and if there was another time, he would directly send Zenyuan Naoya to heaven.

Gojo Satoru didn't know what his expression was like at that time, and he couldn't tell whether the people in the Zen Academy were shocked by the beating of the son-in-law, or shocked by the words of Mrs. Gojo in the future, or because his expression was too cruel and serious. .

In short, their expressions are very exciting, except for the old Patriarch.

Gojo Satoru rubbed his face, stood in front of the glass wall of the convenience store, and confirmed that at this moment, his expression was relaxed and relaxed.

In the following process, no more mistakes can be made.

The door of the convenience store opened, and Qianxia Yuecheng wanted to run away.

However, the people behind greeted her familiarly and pinned her in place.

... There is no escape.

Gojo Satoru walked over lazily, with a seemingly normal expression, all he could say was what to say next.

"Qianxia, ​​I'm so hungry, can you accompany me to have lunch?"

Qianxia, ​​I'm really sorry before, can you talk to me again.

What you think in your head and what you say in your mouth are completely different.Gojo Satoru deeply realized that he had considered so many times what to do after seeing Qianxia, ​​but the reality was that whenever he faced Qianxia, ​​no matter how well he drafted in his mind, he would always subconsciously say what he wanted to say. What he longed for, all the thoughts he had considered before were all left behind by him.

Even if it will anger her, even if it will make Qian Xia who has lost her memory feel at a loss and feel repelled towards him.

He still puts himself first, selfishly follows what he thinks in his heart, stands in front of her without giving in one step, and tells his hot heart.

Yuecheng Qianxia was a little dazed, raised her eyes at a loss, and bumped into his pair of blue eyes, almost drowning in the stars all over the sky, bright and deep, deeply reflecting her face.

She was nervous, but at the same time kept a suitable distance, she hastily lowered her eyes, the jade-white ears where her hair was exposed were dyed a layer of red, and she felt an unprecedented heat crawling up her cheeks.

"I know there's a nice restaurant nearby..."

Gojo Satoru blinked, such Qianxia did not exist in any of his memories.

He was so cute that he turned around and screamed while covering his heart.

Gojo Satoru's heart was filled with turmoil, but the turbulence in his heart could not be seen at all on his smiling face.He lowered his head, like a cute big white cat, stretching out his pink paws like a human friendly, lazily, with a vague coquettishness, showing his favor to her.

"Please, Qian Xia, take me there."

Yuecheng Qianxia's heart was beating wildly, she stared blankly at the cat's paw approaching her.

The suppressed throbbing and sweet beating of her heart made her froze.

"Sure enough, don't you want to? I was the one who was abrupt."

He smiled softly, with bitterness in his tenderness.

Almost subconsciously, she reached out and grabbed his retracted fingers, "No!"

The one who was caught had a little strength, and the soft touch made Gojo Satoru feel unreal. He unconsciously held her hand with his backhand. .

Yuecheng Qianxia Yubai's face was dyed crimson, but miraculously, he didn't overreact, nor did he reject his bold approach.

Gojo Satoru felt that it was extremely unreal, which was different from the time in the morning. His rationality made him observe the distance between the two more carefully.

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, Tsukishiro Chika didn't know where to put her shy eyes, until she heard that little smile, like a spring flower blooming, she raised her face to meet Gojo Satoru's soft smile, She also seemed a little shy, so she slightly raised the corners of her lips.

If it was at the high school, would they fall in love like this?

Gojo Satoru lightly tightened his grip on her hand, and the first-year Qianxia would occasionally show such a shy and soft smile.

Yuecheng Qianxia couldn't figure out how she felt in her heart. She felt sweet and bitter at the same time. When she saw him, her favorability seemed to be completely broken. She felt that her favorability was out of control. After a long time, it became an inexplicable liking.

53. Chapter 53 Let's Hold Hands

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

by heavy string

Jinjiang Literature City alone

This kind of contrast is especially obvious when she is with Torajiro Nanjo. She misses Gojo Satoru unknowingly. Even though the identity, age and work of the other party are unknown, after seeing his face, the hidden love in her heart, It surged up intermittently.

Talking about sweetness, entangled with pain.

Subconsciously satisfying his petty capriciousness.

——Don't go any further, you'll get hurt.

— Stop quickly and leave him.

There was such a voice in my head.

Her body and thinking are a little stiff, and the heat on her face has dropped.

What's the meaning.

Of course