.However, the opposite side keeps praising Wujo Wu and she knows that heaven and earth are so designed at a glance. Wujo Wu likes to hear this kind of words the most. He is very happy to pack several sets and let the store deliver them to the apartment address tomorrow.

Qianxia Yuecheng tugged at the coat on her shoulders speechlessly, seeing that he was wearing lipsticks of all shades of a rather expensive brand, she was stuck on the tip of her tongue if she wanted to stop it.

Well, as long as he is happy.

After the items were delivered, I checked the color numbers and distributed some to the singers. I don't know if Liulihua wears makeup or not. Anyway, she had already prepared to distribute these cosmetics at that moment.

Tsukishiro Chinatsu put the shopping bag on the sofa, and suddenly her toes touched something very light and elastic, which felt very familiar.

A thought suddenly occurred to her.

"In a few days, I'm going to the house of the Buddhist monastery to see if I can bring the two sisters out. Will you come with me?"

Gojo Satoru went to turn on the light while talking, she nodded and said, "Maki and Mayi, I agree that they can come out, but it mainly depends on what the two sisters want."

After the words fell, the lights turned on, and the furnishings in the room became clear.

She also took off her coat and put it on the sofa.

At the foot not far away, lay a lone orange balloon.

The reason why it is said to be lonely is because this balloon seems to have been blown to this living room by the wind.

A galaxy decorated with stars is hung on the wall, and one of the largest silver five-pointed stars is hollowed out with happy birthday hanging, and there are hand-folded thousand paper cranes and colorful little stars, as well as large and small dolls spread out below.On the coffee table in front of him, there were a few small boxes, cute and cute wrapped in pink ties. She could tell that they were mango pancakes made by the dessert shop she often went to. On one of the boxes was A Doraemon is placed, with a piece of paper under its feet.

She saw the stars and paper cranes all over the living room. Some of the stars were folded from paper, and some were woven from steel wires and hoses. They hung above them, shining brightly.She raised her head, her golden eyes sparkling.

The sweltering breath after the summer rain was quietly taken away, and the hand hanging by the side gently rubbed it, and there was warmth flowing in my heart, but it was not that sultry emotion.

"Do you still like it?"

Gojo Satoru's voice was filled with uneasy tension.

He is not a romantic person, he is often too straightforward, and his behavior and words are not swishing and annoying.After returning, they live together, and they can clearly and intuitively feel the changes of Gojo Satoru. He is still wanton and free, but most of the time he will put her first. He will still act like a baby, willful, and use his own advantages to tease her , made her dizzy.

But there is no time to create romance. Gojo Satoru can’t do this. Before, he complained to her that she looked very romantic but fake. It’s not as good as the life of two people living together. Tsukishiro Qianxia didn’t take it seriously after hearing it, and she didn’t take it seriously. This, in Gojo Satoru's consciousness, they had already lived together before marriage.

Even this time, she didn't think the surprise had anything to do with romance.

He asked if he liked it.

Hiding uneasy tension, the blue eyes filled with imperceptible expectations, like a child expecting to be praised.

Yuecheng Qianxia's frozen eyes were dyed back inch by inch. She smelled the fragrance of roses blowing in the wind, and finally turned her gaze to the man standing by the door.

Her voice was subconsciously soft, "Today isn't my birthday, is it?"

Wujo Wutiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his hand to rub his hair, "I know it's not today."

It was only then that Yuecheng Qianxia noticed that his snow-white hair was wet at the tip due to some rain, and there was a poke up, which was pressed down by his raised hand just now.

She couldn't help laughing.

Gojo Satoru was overwhelmed by his tense face, and lowered his head dejectedly, "...Hey, I knew that it's not suitable for me to do this kind of thing."

Yuecheng Qianxia quickly waved her hands, "No, I'm still very surprised."

This time he didn't follow her words, but shook his head, "Qianxia don't need to comfort me, I also know that the arrangement is not good." He was wearing a white shirt, and when he raised his blue eyes, it seemed There was a desperate determination, "Since this is the case, I can only use my last trick."

Yuecheng Qianxia: "?"

To be honest, I was kind of looking forward to it.

He is too tall, and when he walked over, he touched the drooping stars above his head. It is obviously a very interesting scenery, but why not, he seems to have his own highlights, and this short distance actually sets off the careful layout of this room It got dark.

Her eyes fixed on him inch by inch until he approached.

Gojo Satoru was like magic, and in an instant there was a bouquet of flowers in her hand. The delicate and beautiful flower buds bloomed in front of her eyes. The breath penetrated into her nose overwhelmingly.

Yuecheng Qianxia opened her eyes slightly.

Gojo Satoru chuckled, the corners of his lips curled up, and he bent down, "Can this time be considered a surprise?"

Her heart was pounding uncontrollably.

"Happy birthday, Qianxia." His voice was low and gentle, containing all the pampering in the world, and he held it in his hand and handed it to her, "Also, welcome back."

She admitted that her heart was beating as fast as a rabbit in her arms now.

But he didn't want to be compared so simply by him, so he said: "...But today is not my birthday."

"I know." Gojo Satoru put the flower in her arms, he smiled and explained: "At first, I thought, on your birthday, I would make up ten years for you, but then I thought... What I have done, plus the years we have been apart, and the blessings I send on your birthday, don’t they seem insincere.”

"So I want to make up for the nine years before that."

Yuecheng Qianxia was startled, she didn't expect him to think so much.

In the next second, a green rose appeared between Gojo Wu's two fingers, and a thin white flame was shining in the stamen in the middle, which was controlled by mantra, like a small candle.

"The first flower, for the first year of acquaintance. When I first met, I thought you would immediately run away from the magic world. Later, I realized your strength and bravery. I wish you a bright youth and a bright future. fear."

Second yellow rose.

"The second flower, I gave it to the second year of our acquaintance. I began to envy the relationship between you and Jie unknowingly, but I didn't notice it at all...I wish you everything you want, and grow up with you." A long, happy time."

The third pink rose.

"The third flower is for the third year of our acquaintance. I used Jie's excuse to propose a relationship with you. I'm sorry. I want to wish you that you will never be entangled in anxiety and pain."

The fourth yellow rose.

"The fourth flower, for the fourth year of our acquaintance, I'm sorry, I hurt you. I want to wish you to follow your heart forever and not be disturbed by anyone or anything."

The fifth yellow rose.

"The fifth flower, for the first year after separation, I wish you a chic and free life no matter where you are, without worries."

The sixth yellow rose.

"The sixth flower, for the second year after separation, I wish you can eat your favorite food every moment."

The seventh yellow rose.

"The seventh flower is for the third year after separation. I hope you don't have to stay up late every day because of the work above. Sleep is very important."

The eighth yellow rose.

"The eighth flower, for the fourth year after separation, I wish you have embarked on a new journey, embarked on a new path, and forget the unhappiness in the past."

The ninth yellow rose.

"The ninth flower is for the fifth year after separation. I wish you to ride the wind and waves and move forward bravely. Someone cares, someone cares, someone supports, and someone misses you."

Of the nine roses, yellow accounted for the most. She suddenly remembered the flower language of yellow roses, apologizing, apologizing for love.

Holding the flowers in her arms, she listened to him lighting nine roses, and each rose would extinguish the fire when it was inserted into the bouquet.

Yuecheng Qianxia froze in place, feeling a little heat in her eye sockets.

There was so much in his eyes that she could read them all.

Gojo Satoru put the last rose into the bouquet, and his palms were already sweating nervously. Although he still maintained excellent expression management, he was like a primary school student at this moment, feeling uneasy, and the back of his neck was obviously blown by the wind To a sweat.

How about it, will she accept it?

Why didn't Qianxia speak? Do you think...too exaggerated?

The tenth year, this year's birthday has not yet come.

Nine roses, long-lasting love.

The bouquet in my hand, with these nine roses, is 99.

Everlasting, everlasting love.

Tsukishiro Qianxia raised her face, and surrounded by roses, she showed a cheerful and shy smile.

Gojo Gojo breathed a sigh of relief, "Happy birthday, Qianxia."

"Also, welcome back."

76.[Latest] Chapter 76 I'm Back

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

by heavy string

Jinjiang Literature City alone

The atmosphere was just right, and suddenly there was a sound from the small living room inside.

Gojo Satoru came back to his senses, now is not the time to be in a good mood, he held her hand, "Let's go, the birthday cake and presents are all in the living room inside."

The lights were on in the small living room, and before they could pass by, they heard a "bang", the sound of fireworks exploding.

The breath covered by the spell surged out with the colorful ribbons falling all over the sky in a moment, and there were "Happy Birthday" and "Welcome back" one after another.

The loudest ones were the three students Gojo Satoru, who also vaguely heard "Congratulations, teacher, congratulations, teacher's wife."

Mingming and Nitrate

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