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

His breath is impetuous and unstable, and he has been suppressed for so long. What does he rely on to keep calm? In fact, he doesn't want to keep calm at all. The more this happens, his brain will run fast, whether to be willful or crazy, or to stay rational Follow the temptation; whether to boil the frog in warm water, or A to go up.

And basically every time because of the failure of Gaozhuan's relationship and the guilt towards Qianxia, ​​he kept his reason.He seems to be one step ahead of other rivals in love, but the deep anxiety and anxiety make him calm down and fall into reality.

Her trust, her closeness, seemed to be disappearing.

She regained her memory...

Gojo Satoru turned his back, put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head, and the white hair on his forehead hung down softly, pressing on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

He squeezed the toffee with his hand in his trouser pocket, and he kicked the small puddle at his feet with the tip of his shoe.

Tsurumaru and Nagayoshi ran to the next door to buy oden, and saw Gojo Satoru with impatience written all over his face.

Out of sympathy, Changyi gave him one.

……

At 12 noon, Gojo Satoru sent her back to the apartment.

Tsurumaru insisted on living outside with Changyi, and said he was going to eat, drink, and have fun, so Gojo Satoru took the two of them and found another hotel and stuffed them there.In fact, he was very happy. There was one less thing in the way. In order to let Changyi and Tsurumaru have a good time, he deliberately chose a high-end hotel, gave them the whole Okinawa Raiders, and told them not to worry about money. Problem, he has it all covered.

This eagerness to drive them away is obvious.

Chang Yi began to regret giving him the string of fish balls.

In the end, after Gojo Gojo left, Tsurumaru Kuninaga took on the posture of an elder.

Although it has the cute face of a child, it should have a lot of majesty.

He needs to know the truth.

Chang Yi thought for a moment, and thought that when he went back to the barrier of the Time-Space Control Bureau and met Fu Sangshen of Honmaru, they would still know that Tsukishiro Qianxia was going to repair the space-time gap as a fragment, and this thing could not be hidden.

So he thought about his words and told Tsurumaru everything.

……

She went to look after Nancheng Toranojiro first.

Looking back, I saw several missed calls on his mobile phone, all of which were Kaoru Sakurayashiki.

No one answered so many calls, it is estimated that he will come to the apartment soon.So when she got the next call, she answered the phone,

"smoke."

Kaoru Sakurayashiki swallowed his angry words in an instant, he grabbed the phone, "Qianxia?"

"Yes, it's me. Toranojiro drank and hasn't woken up yet."

"This guy!" He still gritted his teeth, "Forget it, let him sleep, you don't have to come to the game tonight... Well, I'll find someone to replace him."

"Is it an important game? Is it better to wake him up?"

If he wakes up and realizes that he missed an important event, he will definitely be hit, and he will not be reconciled for several days.

"...It's okay, it's not that important." He hesitated for a while, then asked cautiously, "Qian Xia, are you taking care of him?"

"Well, yes." Yuecheng Qianxia was not guilty.

He hesitated, sighed, and asked slowly, "How do you feel about Torajiro? Do you like him?" Afraid that he would be too obvious, he laughed and said, "You know that Torajiro has a lot of problems. The only problem is that he is very good at attracting girls, and he has several ex-girlfriends... If Qian Xia really wants to be with him, I don't recommend it... But if you really like him, it happens that this guy also likes you very much... ..." He unconsciously squeezed his phone tightly, and stood in front of the window, pacing, making his tone appear casual, "I can't promise anything else, but Toranojiro really likes you very much..."

Could it be too obvious, Kaoru Sakurayashiki almost frowned, damn it, why did he have to worry about the two of them!

"Qianxia, ​​choose Toranojiro."

59. Chapter 59 He Cried

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

by heavy string

Jinjiang Literature City alone

Yuecheng Qianxia pursed her lips expressionlessly.

"Thank you."

"I'll take good care of Torajiro."

Kaoru Sakurayashiki could hear her tactfully rejecting, rather than giving an answer at all.

He sighed in his heart, sat down on the window sill, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, and said, "Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Tsukishiro Chinatsu hung up the phone.

Just wait a little longer, when she goes back, everything will be back to normal.

Some things that make people sad will also go away with time.

Tsukishiro Chika still called him up. Although Kaoru Sakurayashiki said that it was not a very important event, it was up to me to decide whether to go or not.

He slept until five o'clock in the afternoon, and seemed to have forgotten what happened in the morning. He didn't show any abnormality when he saw her, as if he really forgot after talking nonsense because of drinking.

"Qian Xia, the food you cooked..."

"Yes, it's fried rice. I don't know how to make it too complicated, but I still have confidence in fried rice."

She put her hands behind her back, rubbed her fingertips in embarrassment, and smiled shyly.

"There is also rice porridge. I just tasted it. It tastes good, although it is not as good as Toranojiro's craftsmanship."

Nancheng Toranojiro was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled happily.

He stood by the table, took a bite of fried rice, and praised her without hesitation.

Yuecheng Qianxia smiled with the corners of her lips raised, looking at his glowing eyes and happy face, her mood was a bit complicated.

She didn't expect him to be so happy, as if he really forgot what happened in the morning.

Forget it, more is worse than less.

"Um... Toranojiro, I want to go to the beach with my friends on Saturday, five days from now. Can you come too?"

Holding a plate in his hand, Nancheng Toranojiro heard her words, stared at her and said, "If you want me to go, I will go naturally." As he said, he took out his mobile phone to check the date, "It just so happened that I had nothing to do that day, Has Qianxia chosen an address, and what do you want to do?"

She thought for a while, "Just the sea area closest to the neighborhood, what do you think of the barbecue?"

He said, "Did Qianxia invite a lot of people?"

She nodded, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I have forgotten a lot of things myself. I have seen a lot of friends these days... I think this may be the only time when everyone can get together, so I think, with everyone Get together."

Nancheng Toranojiro thought of the conversation between the two people this morning, the light in his eyes dimmed, and she caught it at a glance.

But he chose to pretend that nothing happened, so now he just murmured, "... also, your friends, it's really amazing to be able to appear in Okinawa at this time, and they will indeed leave at different times here……"

It was sad to hear these words, and it made her simply think of the conversation between the two in the morning. She was silent and said, "There are people who won't leave."

Hearing this, Toranojiro Nanjo's eyes lit up, and he looked at her in surprise.

Yuecheng Qianxia turned around, picked up a bowl to serve rice porridge, and said slowly, "Friendship is not good."

His eager heart choked.

Some were dumbfounded.

Yuecheng Qianxia gave him the soup, seeing that he ate up the fried rice, she felt a little happy, and then asked with concern: "Do you have any discomfort in your body? If you can't go at night, don't hold on."

"It's okay, you see I'm not alive and well now."

Torajiro Nanshiro liked this "old couple" way of getting along so much that he fantasized that this would be the future many years later, and it would be best to have a young daughter in the family. The beauty of life is nothing more than that.

But he chose to avoid what happened this morning, probably because he didn't mention it, and Qian Xia thought he was drunk and talking nonsense.

That's it.

As long as the words are not dead, come back slowly.

Nancheng Toranojiro left the door on time at six o'clock. After she stood in front of the door to see him off, she leaned against the door and looked at the sky in the distance.

There is moist rain vapor floating in the air, and there is a hint of coolness. I don't know if it will rain at night.

Gojo Satoru was lying on the roof bored, glanced at his gaze, and quickly retracted it, not letting the man who left feel any strangeness.

He put on sunglasses, sat up unhurriedly, bent one leg, crossed his arms casually over his knees, and dangled the paper bag in his hand.

It is filled with mango halberds.

He originally wanted to come over and give it to her, but this place is someone else's apartment after all, when he came over, Qian Xia had already gone back to her room to rest.

No matter how restless, restless and uneasy, accompanied by painful emotions, he tried his best to suppress it until he couldn't notice it when he was slowly pacing here.

He didn't even know how many such emotions he had accumulated, but they could be detonated in a simple moment.

He's actually... not as stable as he thought.In other words, the confidence and stability he felt was based on the premise of Qianxia's amnesia.

Back in the house, she ate a little, cleaned up the dishes, and then went back to the room.

After closing the door, a certain man was already standing by the window.

The cool wind penetrated the wide-open windows and slightly lifted the light-colored curtains.

He didn't say a word, and the blue eyes under the sunglasses were fixed on her, watching her walk to the bed and sit down as if she had never heard of it.

There was the sound of paper bags rubbing in the air.

Gojo Satoru put the paper bag on the desk.

Yuecheng Qianxia was still calm, even relying on the light coming in from the window, she turned over the magazine on the bedside table.

Gojo Satoru stared at the past, he frowned, raised his hand and scratched the hair on the back of his head.

After some tangling, he walked to her side like a cat and sat down next to her.

But he didn't say anything, and he didn't sit down, just sat beside her quietly.

Gojo Satoru has a chill on his body, the coolness that comes from staying outside for a long time