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

Smell, Gojo Satoru approached, and all the long-lost refreshing breath and sweet dessert smell poured into the tip of his nose.

Yuecheng Qianxia frowned, and when she looked up, she saw the man's sexy//sensual Adam's apple, she was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked up with a straight face.

"Gojo Satoru, don't block the door here."

Gojo Satoru also looked down at her, the small dark glasses were barely hanging on the tip of his nose, and they were about to fall off.He blinked, drooping his beautiful eyelashes, and said in an aggrieved and pitiful tone, "It's because Qianxia ignored me, and her attitude is still so distant."

Why are you still blaming her?

Yuecheng Qianxia was speechless.

You can see the cat ears on Gojo Satoru's head lying down.

She sighed softly, scratched her hair helplessly, and said, "Let's go have breakfast first."

There was some clarity in Gojo Wu's eyes, and she continued: "After returning to the high school to report, you can come here to catch up on sleep."

Gojo Gojo's eyes lit up, and he let the door open, "Then let's go eat first."

She bent the corner of her lower lip and forced a smile back to him.Follow him now, otherwise he will pester you again.

Yuecheng Qianxia walked out of the bathroom, but she didn't notice the sight of her back following behind her, her eyes were imperceptibly dim.

Gojo Satoru twitched his lips and smiled, in a very good mood.

Theoretically speaking, it was Yuecheng Qianxia who walked away cleanly after the breakup, and it should be Gojo Satoru if she was angry.In fact, Gojo Satoru did have this mentality, and it was the same when we first met. At least he should ask clearly where she broke up and where she left.

But the mentality of losing and finding finally became real in the attitude of Yuecheng Qianxia's alienation and unwillingness to talk to him.

Gojo Satoru thought she was going crazy.

Five years of intense longing had taken hold of his brain and sanity.Gojo Satoru wants to hold her tightly and never let go, wants to kiss her, wants to tell her how he missed the past five years, wants to get closer to her, touch her, penetrate her without any distance... It seems that only in this way can he relax The longing for the past five years, and the pain that has penetrated deep into my bones and blood, cannot be relieved.

How terrifying is the frenzied influx of thoughts and love//desires in the past five years.

They are one by one, densely piled up, and suppressed in the deepest part of my heart.

Qian Xia wanted to leave him again.

With such a realization, he found ways to stabilize her mood, let her stay, and let her guard down, which is the most important thing.As for the five years he knew nothing about, he was not in such a hurry to know, as long as she was by his side.

Qian Xia said she didn't love him.

Gojo Satoru didn't believe it at all.

He followed her and went to the living room to see that Tsurumaru Kuninaga had already eaten a portion of fried squid pancakes, a portion of cheese tamagoyaki, a portion of vegetable thick egg yakiniku, two fried dumplings, and half a bowl of porridge.

In fact, even Baituanzi is not important.

He's just the right opportunity.

As soon as Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked up, he saw Gojo Satoru smiling at him.

Good guy, this smile directly reminded him of Hidekiri.

It's that kind of white cutting black, uneasy and kind feeling.

"You smile like you want to confess me."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga shook his short legs and joked casually.

Gojo Satoru pushed the small sunglasses, and under the open high school /// uniform was a white shirt with a few drops of water on it.

He opened the chair and sat down, blinking his big blue eyes, and said lightly, "Tsurumaru~ I like to eat that."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga felt that Gojo Satoru was very happy, because when he called his name, he had a frivolous ending that made his stomach sick.

"Vegetable thick egg yakiniku is not bad, it's a bit sweet." Tsurumaru Kuninaga maintained the dignity of a Ping An old sword, not as knowledgeable as the immature juniors.

"That's right. This is sold in combination with cheese tamagoyaki. You can eat both of the remaining two. It just so happens that Qianxia doesn't like it, so I won't buy it in the future. I'll go to other stores to buy only cheese tamagoyaki."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga:? ? ?

What's wrong with this guy?

Why hasn't he been beaten to death yet?

……

Located in the bustling area of ​​Shibuya, the coffee shop on Saturdays has suffered from poor business since it opened early in the morning.

It means that compared with previous weekends, today's guests are similar to those on weekdays.

This is where something goes wrong.

"Last weekend, there were a lot of people opening the door early in the morning, so I stayed and worked overtime." My colleague lay on the horizontal cabinet in the kitchen with nothing to do, frowning.

"It seems to be affected by the incident. Although the relevant video has been deleted, the bad influence still continues." The acting store manager looked serious, "Everyone doesn't want to lose their jobs like this. The store manager is going back to the Osaka main store this time. , I don’t know what the result will be... In short, do you have any good ideas now?"

"Such as cosplay? Maid's Day, Deacon's Day, etc."

"I think you can try it, but it's a little troublesome to order clothes."

"If you decide to act as a maid tomorrow, there is a maid coffee shop next door. They have a lot of styles, you can borrow them."

The acting store manager pondered for a moment and said: "...then go try it out. Everyone write down the size of their clothes. Tomorrow is Sunday. No matter what, we must attract more customers to the store."

"I'll go to the next door and ask."

Yuecheng Qianxia took the initiative to take on the task.It was her responsibility to turn the prosperous weekend into this. In order to restore the popularity of the store and make the store manager no longer look sad, she would try her best to do whatever she could to help.

Although the beautiful manager of the maid coffee shop readily agreed, he also put forward a condition, that is, to ask the clerk to take pictures after wearing it.

This is not a big deal. After consulting the acting store manager, Qianxia Yuecheng gave a response, then pushed the small cart, and put fifteen sets of maid outfits in black and white long skirts in the box.

She came to the store alone today.

Tsurumaru stayed at home.

Now that she decided to stabilize Gojo Goto first, Tsukishiro Qianxia's attitude towards him was a little bit better, and she was still expressionless most of the time.She knew that she couldn't play Gojo Satoru, so she could only use palliative tactics and stupid methods first, such as giving him her mobile phone number, and in the worst case, she would change it later.

She made a move first.

Write down your phone number in a notebook.

……

Gojo Wuhui submitted a super-grade curse item, and got the chance to catch up on Tsurumaru Kuninaga's bed.Although he was very upset, although he wanted to go to Tsukishiro Chika's room and lie down in her fragrant and soft quilt, Gojo Satoru, who knew how to measure, went to Tsurumaru's place to sleep in a proper manner.

It was the only sound sleep he had had this week.

The information received by the Six Eyes is enough to overload his brain, and he is often thrown a bunch of messy tasks by Rotten Orange, and he is pestered by them every now and then, especially when it comes to the issue of Yuecheng Qianxia, ​​Rotten Orange never listens. Human words.Because it is impossible for human beings to disappear without a trace, they believe that she has something to do with the curse, and some even suspect that she is a special curse that can manipulate time.

The group of old guys in the upper echelons like Gojo Gojo Satoru the most.

Habitually relying on Wujo Wu's strength, but also afraid of his strength, unwilling to be a genius and disobedient to discipline.Gojo Satoru does whatever he wants, free and easy, and removes the teaching task of the college.Those pedantic and stubborn old bones, no matter how big or small, can throw any task on Wujou's head. It is difficult for him to have a few days without being disturbed. To live, but also to be suppressed and calculated.

Put Yuecheng Qianxia on the wanted list.

Rotten Orange was overjoyed.

Rotten oranges will disgust him and suppress him.

The more he cared, the more unhappy, and the more powerless he was, the happier they were watching.

In the beginning, Gojo Satoru held back his temper and tried to communicate with them. To Tsukishiro Chinatsu, this was a crime of desire.

But later, he occasionally raised the issue of Yuecheng Qianxia, ​​and told them that he would bring her back. If any of you touched a hair of her at that time, he was not sure if he could control it. Own.

He doesn't mind if someone touches the bottom line.

In June, Gojo Satoru was extremely busy, often too busy to sleep, let alone have the opportunity to have a good night's sleep.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, he turned off the vibrating cell phone, and with his messy white hair, he called her sleepily.

"Qianxia, ​​I still have work, I have to leave first. I will order takeaway for Tsurumaru for dinner." He huddled under the blanket, and to be honest, he really didn't want to get up, even if it was Tsurumaru's bed, he could sleep for a while, and still The big cat who didn't get enough sleep said lazily and coquettishly: "...I don't want to work, I haven't closed my eyes for two days, and I'm still sleepy."

The voice of Yuecheng Qianxia's reply was uneventful, "Don't lie, you won't be sleepy if you don't sleep well for four days in a row during the high school." Another sentence stuck in her throat, and she played a game with Jielian for three days. I haven't seen you sleepy for three days and nights.

8. Chapter 8 No one is more suitable for a maid outfit than me...

Ex-boyfriend likes to be a father every day

by heavy string

Jinjiang Literature City alone

Gojo Satoru dragged his lazy ending, and his tone was light and light, "But now I'm really sleepy..."

"Then you go on sleeping, I'm very busy now, don't disturb my work anymore." Yuecheng Qianxia didn't have time to chat with him, and hung up the phone without hesitation.

Gojo Satoru lay on the bed, threw the closed mobile phone beside the pillow, and couldn't help laughing a few times.

Chika is so cute.

It's too cute to write the mobile phone number on the notebook.

……

Gojo Satoru: Qianxia, ​​I'm off to work (づ￣3￣)づ╭～

Before leaving, he sent such a text message, although he did not get a reply.

……

26:[-] p.m.

The staff in the store tried on the maid outfits one after another, and Tsukishiro Qianxia ran to exchange two pieces that didn't fit.