unhappy marriage

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It hasn't rained for a week, and the night in Yokohama is a bit muggy tonight.

The room with only a warm orange bedside lamp looked a little ambiguous. The soft light was like a layer of tulle, gently covering the sleeping person, softening the curves and contours.

Wakaca slowly opened her eyes, her vision was hazy, but before her vision recovered, she turned sideways and lay on the edge of the bed the next moment, clutching her throat and coughing violently, her throat and eyes hurt so badly, as if she was burned by fire.

She touched her neck. Not only did her throat hurt, but her neck also hurt, as if she had been strangled.

After coughing for a while, it finally subsided, her eyes were covered with mist, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her mind was in a mess.I felt powerless and felt like I was drowning.

what is the problem?

Looking around and focusing her eyes, she realized that she was in the room.

How did she fall asleep?just wasn't...

Thinking of what happened just now, she subconsciously pulled down the quilt only to realize that she was wearing the nightdress she usually wears, and the red dress skirt had long since disappeared.

Is it a dream?Ruo Cai's complexion was extremely pale, and she couldn't help shaking.To be honest, she was very unreal, and couldn't tell whether what just happened was in a dream or what happened in reality.

She actually doesn't remember exactly what happened, she just remembers that the dress on her body turned into a piece of rag for no reason, and the man who was usually gentle and considerate suddenly seemed to be a different person, humiliating and crippling her in every possible way Violent, other than that, that person seems to have superpowers, one second he was in the kitchen, the next he suddenly arrived in the living room, then the room, and after that...

She touched her neck, narrowing one eye in pain.Her heart fluttered, and she panicked badly. She still had lingering fears when she recalled the ruthless way Gojo Goku pinched her neck. She couldn't remember or understand why he did it.

At first, he was still kissing her, but when he kissed her forgetting his feelings, he suddenly grabbed her neck with his backhand, and he still killed her. What Wakaca heard at that moment was his sneer.

He really wanted to kill her.

So is that a dream or reality?

When she recovered, she was already in tears.I can't tell whether it's fear or sadness, tears can't be stopped, breathing is very difficult, the fire in her throat has never stopped, crying and crying she started to cough again, every cough seems to cough up the internal organs , She clutched the quilt tightly, trembling uncontrollably.

When Gojo Satoru heard the sound and opened the door, what he saw was Wakana who was curled up into a ball and was coughing badly. He walked quickly to the edge of the bed, sat down beside her, and then raised his big hand to pat her thin back to comfort her. , but was dodged, the big hand just froze in the air for a while, looking at the empty hand for a while, Gojo Satoru resignedly withdrew his hand.

At this moment, Wakana was not aware of her subconscious dodge, and shrank, instinctively wanting to stay away from him.

Gojo Satoru didn't force her, but turned around and left the room, returning with an extra glass of water in his hand.

"Drink some water." Keeping a little distance from her, he passed the water over.

Wakaca squinted one eye and looked at him secretly while coughing, her eyes were watery, looking extremely pitiful.After hesitating for a while, she finally took it with trembling hands, and after drinking a few sips of water, her coughing was not so severe.

Of course, Gojo Satoru's complexion was not much better, obviously weaker than usual, but Wakana, whose back was turned to him, couldn't see it.

"Is this a nightmare?" Gojo Satoru asked softly after seeing that she was almost drinking from the water glass.

Without answering yes or no, Wakana didn't dare to look up, because as soon as she came into contact with that person's sight, she would involuntarily think of what happened just now.Even though she couldn't tell the truth from reality, there was no doubt that it had affected her to a certain extent.

Seeing her frightened like that, Gojo Satoru looked at her silently for a while, recalled the prepared speech, and said again: "You fainted just now."

Hearing this, Wakana was taken aback, and then raised her head again, and the moment she was caught by his eyes, her heart skipped a beat, but he still suppressed the strangeness, and tried his best to behave naturally.

"Just, just now, there was a cough... What cough...?" She couldn't say a complete sentence, and coughed violently when she opened her mouth, and her bloodless cheeks began to turn red.

Gojo Satoru was silent for a while, then stood up straight, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked down at her: "I have already heard about your participation in the filming, but now that you have left, I wanted to After listening to your own explanation, who would have fainted after entering the door."

He spoke clearly and logically, but Ruo Cai became more and more confused the more he listened, did he faint when he entered the door?So those were all her dreams before?

Looking at him again, even though he was wearing sunglasses, she could still feel his displeasure, and there was a bit of blame in his tone just now...

Wakana doesn't understand.If it's all a dream, why does her neck hurt so much?She may remember the other things wrong, but she will never remember him choking his neck.

Seeing the small movements of her subconsciously touching her neck, knowing that she is not easy to fool, Wujou paused, and then said: "What dream are you doing? You pinch yourself while sleeping. If I didn't find out in time, I don't know if you still do it." what."

Another tone of blame.

Wakana was dumbfounded.Is she pinching herself?This is ridiculous, right?Having said that, she has already begun to waver. After all, she has been in a coma for a while, so it is difficult for her to distinguish reality. It is really possible that she pinched herself in the chaos, which is not impossible.

Wakana lowered her head, like an abandoned puppy, extremely depressed.What happened today is too much and too complicated. Originally, I wanted to show him the transformed self with great anticipation, but who knew that the crew would change their minds on the spot, and they would even threaten and lure him later. When she got home, she was so confused that she couldn’t remember anything. ...

It's all about what.

Wakaba hugged her head, tears fell again and again.If those were really dreams, she still couldn't let it go. The only person she trusted did such a brutal thing to her and even killed him, and she despicably linked dreams with reality.

If it was really a dream, wouldn't she have questioned the only person who accepted her unconditionally?It made her sad and embarrassed.

She really didn't know what to do, she was really tired.Wakana, who had almost collapsed, was trembling, biting her lip and weeping silently.

Looking at the blue furry head, Gojo Satoru stood for a while, with no obvious emotion on his face, a little red suddenly appeared in the clear blue eyes stained with white mist under the sunglasses, and disappeared after a while, and he didn't notice it himself arrive.

Hearing the slight movement, the tall figure moved, and it took a while before reaching out again, staying in the air for another moment, and finally resting lightly on the small head.

Gently rubbing, it has nothing to do with love, not perfunctory, this is also the first time he has no reservations and wants to comfort her from the bottom of his heart.No hugs, no words, just want to pity her.

The moment she was touched by him, she whimpered, but her voice, which was so beautiful even when she cried, was now hoarse and ugly, and she whimpered, trembling, feeling extremely pitiful and helpless.

It would be a lie to say that he is impassive.But he didn't approach, and always kept the distance and dared not cross the line.Those things that happened were real, she might be fooled, but he wouldn't forget.

He really wanted to force her just now, and he really wanted to kill her.

At this moment, the restlessness from that time still remained in him.The other half of the curse that red-haired Sadako has kept may be to kill Wakana uncontrollably and unknowingly, and then he will die too.

And all in all, the biggest victim is Wakana who is still being deceived without realizing it?

What a jerk he is.

At first, I thought that she would be able to live a good life alone with this ignorance, but the truth is always unsatisfactory.

Wakaca's crying became louder and louder, and then she grabbed his hand helplessly and brought it to her neck with trembling hands, while Gojo Satoru opened his eyes wide in astonishment, what was she doing? !

I saw her sobbing, slowly raised her head, and looked at him with her pair of water-covered purple gemstone-like autumn water eyes. He was absent-minded for a moment when he stared at her, and reason taught him to tense his face, trying his best to look at him. Take control of your body.

Can't go wrong at this time!

"I, I cough cough... I did, I had a bad dream... Yes, I'm sorry... I cough... I shouldn't be afraid of cough, afraid of you..."

The original beautiful voice was fragmented, and he was the one who caused all this.Gojo Satoru looked at her pale cheeks speechlessly, and finally his eyes fell on her neck and cold fingertips.

Even if he had cured her in advance, the pain and cruel facts caused to her would not become reality because of the recovery.Even if she didn't remember, he couldn't forgive himself for being so out of control.

"Yes, are you cough cough cough..." Her hands were extremely cold, even though she was afraid, she still tried her best to express her trust in him.

"You don't need to apologize to me. From the beginning to the end, I don't think you did anything wrong." It was him who did the wrong thing.Gojo Satoru raised his hand to touch her trembling lips, not letting her speak, and smiled helplessly.

"Don't speak until your voice is good, I will try to understand you."

Ruo Cai was stunned for a while, while he gently wiped the tears from her cheeks with his big hand, his movements were very light so as not to hurt her.Wakaca was a little flattered, and also saw his gentleness and care.

"I'm sorry, it's me who should apologize." The only truths he could say were these.

He had to lie, because to keep a lie going he had to tell more lies about it, even if they weren't what he wanted.

But out of selfishness, he didn't want to see her expression of disappointment and fear towards him anymore.

She was careful, so why wasn't he?No one had ever made him so wary of her.One is because he is afraid of hurting her, and the other is...

Probably because she didn't want to live up to her expectations.

For some reason, Ruo Cai felt a dull pain in her chest, a kind of annoyance and remorse came to her heart, she didn't understand why she felt this way, and she even had the illusion that it was his emotion conveyed Come here...

She was a little emotional, and couldn't help but hold his hand back, sniffed, and tried to smile at him, trying to tell him that she was not in so much pain anymore.

Her smile dazzled his eyes.He had always thought that she was as fragile as a glass doll, which would shatter when touched, but at this moment, it seemed that she was much tougher than he imagined, and perhaps her heart was even stronger than his.

But how can there be such a stupid person?He was obviously scared to death, but he took good care of the emotions of a villain like him.

Under her benevolent and kind light, Gojo Satoru felt ashamed for the first time.

With a dull pain in his heart, Wakana empathized with him without knowing it, sharing his sadness and entanglement at the moment.Feeling the pain, she couldn't help but took the first step - leaned forward, knelt on the bed, raised her arms to hug him, and patted his back lightly.

If she was sad, she had to comfort him.

Gojo Satoru froze, feeling her softness and tolerance, his heart trembled, he had never lost his composure like this before, I have to say that her actions were just right.

Why on earth would there be such a person.He couldn't resist disarming and surrendering.

Even if it's a little mean-spirited, it's fine, it makes him feel less ashamed, but if that's the case, it's not Wakana.

Gojo Satoru hugged her helplessly.

My heart was pounding, I don't know why.

"Hey, Wakana."

She snorted and patted him on the back lightly in response.

Gojo Satoru opened his eyes, and his eyes were peaceful.

"I promise there will never be a next time."

It doesn't matter whether he understands or not, and he will never allow himself to hurt her.Not for myself, purely, I don't want to disappoint her.

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The author has something to say:

Well, the dark history of the teacher who suddenly took the vulgar script has finally turned the page!

The teacher is about to become a housework expert [? 】

Don't look so harmonious on the surface, Wakasa looks very innocent, but in fact, she has a lump in her heart.

It's just that she didn't want to believe that Gojo Satoru would want to kill herself, and she secretly hoped that it was really a dream.

Explain the settings here:

Regarding the part before Wakana fainted, I will write some fragments here and there. In the early stage, Wujo has been fooling around!

In addition, the reason why Wujo Satoru was like this was completely controlled by the curse, and it was triggered by Wakana unconsciously.

I don't know if you have ever had such an experience. When you see a very cute thing, you feel a little bit like destroying it...

The situation of Mr. Gojo is similar, the ultimate goal is to kill Wakana by the teacher himself, especially when he is emotional or cannot help himself, the curse will be triggered, and when Wakana dies, the teacher will die too.

This echoes what the red-haired vicious lady said before she disappeared [Love her with your heart]

The more you use your emotions, the easier it is to lose control.

Although Gojo Satoru didn't fully guess it, he guessed part of it.

↑This is not an excuse for you to stay home, teacher [? 】

Alright, the teacher will make up for Wakana in the next chapter, let's start sprinkling sugar.

By the way, mention the goodwill between the two.

Teacher: 60% (40% do not admit to death)

Wakana: I mistakenly thought that it was 100% but it was actually 50% (from self-deception)

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