don't bother me soar

At the end of December, all schools gave their students winter vacation one after another, and the college was no exception.

Jia Ruozi, who had already decided to go to university in the future, was the first to leave school. Although the board of directors had already been wiped out, her hard work in the past year and a half was not in vain.

The high school will recommend her to be admitted to Tokyo Medical University. At that time, whether she wants to stay in the Magic Association or become an ordinary doctor, she will have a bright future.

Xia Youjie had some other ideas about his future life path. After telling his parents, he stayed for a few more days to find someone to consult, so he always left early and returned late.

Without the protection of the Tianyuan barrier, the high school has a guard like other schools. The guard is also a person in the magic circle. Knowing Xia Youjie's character, he directly gave him the key to facilitate his entry and exit.

The reason why Wujo Wu couldn't leave was very simple, because Guangli hadn't left yet, so he didn't move.

Unable to knock on Guangli's door, unable to explain to Guangli or confess again, Gojo Satoru chooses to stay in the place closest to Guangli and wait.

There is only one wall between his dormitory and the one in Guangli. If you stick to that wall, it is equivalent to sticking to Guangli. How nice it is.

Around eight o'clock in the evening, as usual, Gojo Wujo, who was sitting on the ground against the wall, was bored flipping through an emotional magazine to pass the time. Just as he sneered and turned over the page about how to win back the heart of his cheating husband, he suddenly heard a ringing sound from the corridor outside. footsteps.

Xia Youjie came back and brought someone with him.

He is also familiar with that person, Zhongya Zhongyuan.

Gojo Satoru stood up immediately, threw the magazine away and ran to the door and opened it.

"Chuya, good evening."

Xia Youjie and Zhongyuan Zhongye just walked to his door. As soon as he appeared, he greeted Zhongyuan Zhongye with a smile.

Now that Nakahara Zhong also sees Gojo Satoru, he won't quarrel with him anymore. If the light is not there, there is no point in arguing between the two of them.

Zhong Yuan also nodded to Gojo Satoru, and said simply: "Good evening."

Xia Youjie also said: "When I came back, I received a call from Zhong Ye, so I took him along."

Gojo Satoru was very clear about Nakahara Chuya's intentions, so he pushed him to the door of Guangli's dormitory more actively than Nakahara Chuya himself, and urged: "Come on, Chuya, knock on the door!"

And he also cast an ardent look on the Central Plains.

"Uh..." Zhong Yuan was not nervous at first, after all, he came to call his brother home for the New Year, but now he was getting nervous by Gojo Satoru's abnormal behavior.

He felt different from the rest of the family. Before Guangli didn't go home and he didn't see anyone, his father, mother and sister seemed to feel that Guangli had abandoned them, and they were very sad. Everyone's mood was very low.

But Zhong Yuanzhong didn't think so either, he believed what Gojo Wu said-Guangli was practicing in seclusion and could not be disturbed.

My brother is very powerful, stronger than Wujo Wu. The big net in the sky is made by my brother, so it is not a problem to practice for a long time.

Every time he didn't see his brother, it was because he didn't come by coincidence and didn't hit the time when his brother came out.

So after having a bad dinner at home tonight, Zhong Yuanzhong decided that he would come to the college to find his brother and take him home for the New Year.

The reason why he was looking for Xia Youjie was because he happened to meet him during the day, so he called Xia Youjie on the first phone call, and was successfully brought back to the high school.

Nakahara also took a deep breath, temporarily suppressing the unreasonable tension in his heart, and under Gojo Satoru's eager gaze, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Dong dong dong."

Of course, no one responded.

Wujo Wu's eyes dimmed a bit, and Zhongyuan Zhongya said: "Brother, it's me, Chuya."

"It will be New Years in a few days. My parents, sister and I haven't seen my brother for a long time, and I miss him very much. Let's go home and celebrate the New Year with us!"

"This year's Kamensong is made by myself. I didn't ask my mother and sister to help. My brother will go home and have a look, okay?"

"elder brother……"

Zhong Yuanzhong also said a lot, and he spoke very vigorously when he didn't get a response from Guangli.Not only would he talk about what happened at home, but he would also talk about what happened at school, and he would even tell Guangli in detail how many grades he had improved in the exam.

But no matter what he said, there was no response from the light inside the door, as if he was singing a one-man show.

Gojo Satoru let go of the hand that was holding Nakahara Chuya's shoulder in disappointment. This kid is useless. As soon as he thought this in his heart, Nakahara Chuya suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Ah!!" Gojo Satoru slapped it immediately, his reaction was already very fast, but the door that swallowed Chuya Nakahara before his eyes just now turned back into a dead thing, and he only slapped the door panel when he slapped it. There was a bang.

Gojo Wutiao took a few more shots without giving up, and Xia Youjie's eyebrows twitched because of the bang bang bang, and he had to hold him down: "Stop, Wu, the meaning of Guangli is obvious."

Xia Youjie's eyes were full of pity: "He just doesn't want to see you."

Gojo Satoru also understood, but he just couldn't be reconciled.

The confession was treated as drunken gibberish, I wanted to explain to my face that Guangli didn't see him, and I wanted to confess again, but Guangli didn't give him a chance...

Now even meeting him is excluded, how could he be willing!

Gojo Wu stared at the closed door, and Xia Youjie had nothing to do when he saw it. It was not easy for outsiders to intervene in emotional matters, and Wujo Wu was not a person who would listen to persuasion.

He could only wait outside the door with Gojo Satoru who didn't want to leave, and if Chuya Nakahara came home tonight, he would send someone back.

It didn't take long, and Zhongyuan Zhongye opened the door alone with red eyes.

Gojo Satoru only seized the opportunity to rush in, and the door slammed shut, leaving Xia Youjie alone to face Chuya Nakahara, who was clearly out of sorts.

Xia Youjie was helpless, but he couldn't leave Zhongyuan Zhong alone.He has a strong sense of responsibility, even if Wujo Wu and Chuya Zhongyuan are closer, Wujo Wu can't take care of Chuya Zhongyuan now.

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When Gojo Satoru rushed in, Guangli didn't practice in the house, but stood on the balcony, looking at Lingzhi, who was frozen in time.

It was only a few steps away, but Gojo Satoru seemed to have experienced a fierce battle, and his breathing was a bit heavy.

Tonight is a full moon, and the moon hangs high in the night like a silver plate.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and through the glass, the figure in the moonlight was a bit hazy. Wujo Wusong took a few steps and walked to the balcony.

He didn't blink his eyes, staring greedily at his sweetheart whom he thought about day and night, even if it was a strand of hair, he would keep it firmly in his heart, his eyes were straightforward and warm.

Guangli didn't speak, and Gojo Satoru didn't dare to speak first. He enjoyed the hard-won relationship between the two of them, and he didn't want to waste a second, and even his feet were slowly approaching Guangli.

If possible, he hopes to be as close to Guangli as possible, it is best to hug him in the light, if not, let him get closer so that he can smell the fragrance of Guangli's body!

What made Wujo Satoru's hope come to nothing was that he was forced to stop a step away from the light, because an invisible force refused him to continue to approach the light.

Not his infinity, he would never use infinity in such a way.

It can only be done by Guangli.

Gojo Satoru was a little sad, his beautiful transparent blue eyes stared at the light one step away, he couldn't even reach out his hand: "In the light..."

Don't be so guarded against him...he won't do anything to Guangli.

At most, cuddling and kissing... Guangli would never dare to talk if he disagreed...

Gojo Satoru's voice was full of loss and injury, but it was a pity that Hikari was unmoved.

Guangli just stood where he was, turned his gaze away from Lingzhi on the ground, and looked at Wujo Wu, who was full of disappointment.

Gojo Satoru, who was stared at by him, changed his face almost instantly, and his disappointment was swept away, replaced by a bright and bright smile: "Guangli!"

At this time, Gojo Satoru is not like a cat, but a dog. He is still a super happy dog ​​with his tail happily flinging out phantoms.

"I can explain what happened last time. I'm really not talking nonsense. I didn't drink alcohol. I'm serious!"

In Guangli's sight, Gojo Gojo's eyes were shining, his fair cheeks were slightly red, and the snow-haired boy said to him sincerely again: "Guangli, I really like you!"

"The kind of liking of love! Above friends, hugs and kisses, and more intimate things, I want to do it with you!"

Gojo Satoru finished speaking vigorously, and there was silence between the two, only the sound of their breathing could be heard, one was steady and the other was rapid.

The former is naturally Hikari, his indifferent gaze gradually cooled Gojo Satoru, who was originally excited after the confession, and his heart was slightly cold.

Gojo Satoru's smile became a bit forced: "Hirori, you..."

"I don't understand the matter of love. Wutiao, I don't know why you like me, but I can be sure that I don't have this intention for you." Guangli suddenly said.

"Uh..." Gojo Satoru stopped talking.

He looked at Guangli silently, and there was something more in his eyes.

"I've given you the answer, you can leave now."

Guangli let Wutiaowu in this time just to explain clearly to him.

The last time ended in a hurry, and Guangli was a little surprised when he heard about it at first, so he directly stunned Gojo Satoru. Now he was prepared, and the rejection was calm and calm.

"Guangli, I have asked carefully, a cultivator does not need to cut off love, and you are not walking the path of ruthlessness, right?"

Gojo Satoru's voice was a little hoarse.

Not surprisingly, Wujo Wu knows that these things are not secret things in the cultivation world, and the characteristics of the ruthless way are obvious, no matter what kind of emotion can be contaminated, it is obviously inconsistent with the word ruthless from beginning to end.

Leaving aside family affection, Gojo Satoru has truly felt the friendship, and Mikari's care and concern for him cannot be faked.

"Yes." Light nodded.

"Then... you can accept me, too?" Gojo Satoru's tone was a little unsteady, and his eyes on Guangli were full of expectation.

Guangli was speechless for a while, accepting Wutiaowu is naturally possible, and it will not damage his foundation of Taoism because of this, but...

He doesn't like Gojo Satoru, why should he accept it?

Gojo Satoru was startled by Hikari's silence, his voice trembled a little: "Can't you?"

Knowing all kinds of common sense in the world of comprehension, Wutiao Wu was very confident before coming in.

Cultivators can't help falling in love, whether to fall in love or not depends on one's personal will, so Wujo Wu will have great hope?

But the only point he miscalculated, and the most important point, was Guangli's own wishes.

He unilaterally likes Guangli, but how does Guangli treat him?

Looking at Wujo Wu, Guangli shook his head slowly: "I don't like you, Wujo Wu."

"Can you give me a chance? It doesn't matter if you don't like me now. In the future, I will pursue you and make you like me!" Gojo Satoru said quickly.

"Impossible." Guangli flatly refused.

Gojo Satoru was very puzzled: "Why?"

"People's hearts will change, just like I do to you. I didn't like you with love from the beginning!"

"Indeed, people's hearts are changeable, so is the so-called love." Guangli said calmly.

"I think it's better to have no love if it's unequal love in the first place."

"Guangli, what do you mean..."

Gojo Satoru looked startled, he heard Guangli's meaning.

"Since we are partners, the difference in strength should not be too far, otherwise we will be as fragile as a mirror."

Guangli raised his chin, his golden eyes were shining like stars.

"If you want to pursue me, take my full blow first!"

"Only by surviving can I be qualified to be seen in my eyes, otherwise everything will be discussed."

Gojo Wu's heart was beating like a drum, and he felt the blood rushing through his limbs like a fire. In an instant, the blood rushed to his head, and all that remained in his eyes and hearts was the calm and indifferent disguise in front of him, showing Ling Yun's proud light!

Yes, this should be Guangli's true face, which genius is not proud?

Humility and gentleness are only an illusion on the surface. In the real light, he is the youngest Mahayana monk. Regardless of his past and present lives, he is already qualified to be arrogant and arrogant!

Not only did Gojo Satoru not find it strange, he even thought that such a light made his heart move even more!Fascinated!