Gojo Satoru has been very busy recently, to describe it is almost twice as hard as 007's social animal.

Fortunately, he has always been so energetic that it is a headache. Before he mastered the reversal technique, he could stay up all night playing games and get up the next day to continue class.

Xia Youjie, who was dragged along by him, was also a young man, able to hold on to lectures, but his expression was very reluctant, and would be given refreshing tea by his girlfriend, reminding him to find a chance to sleep for a while at noon—compared to When he got up, he was almost unhuman.

Now, he has never looked like a human being, and the reversal technique provides a steady stream of fresh brains and energy, allowing him to work like a machine, running non-stop and tireless.

Will he be tired?

The answer is yes, the body can be full of energy with the support of spell power and reversal spells, but he will still feel tired, bored and bored.

Half of the reason why he was so busy was because of his own initiative. He was so busy that he had to test the spells, streamline the fingerprints, and force himself to turn complicated spells that would take all his energy to understand for ordinary people into his body. And the instinctive reaction of the brain... this is really tiring.

But it makes him stronger, and as long as he improves fast enough, the anxiety can't catch up with him.

Tired enough, too tired to think about anything, he could suspend questioning himself.

Why did Jie abandon his original belief, betray all of them, and insist on going a path that doesn't work at all.

Why is he so conceited and blind, so many details revealed information, he had six eyes that could see through everything, but it was as if his heart was covered by something, he couldn't see anything clearly, until finally Jie left him without looking back After leaving, he suddenly missed something and lost something.

After taking a shower, Gojo Satoru, who was lying on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze, thought of Jie, and then thought of Xi Yin.

Strange to say, when everything was fine before and nothing happened.

He would also think of her, and would think, why do I care about this kind of guy who is hard to describe other than his face, and even makes people uncomfortable?

But now, as long as he thinks of Xiyin, the picture that turns in his mind will always be her gentle and joyful, quiet and peaceful appearance, and he will never remember her dark, twisted, sharp and mean appearance.

As if she hadn't been sneering at him all the time, sneering at him.

"so annoying."

He whispered to himself: "What on earth is that guy planning? It won't be like what Nitzi said. He plans to go home after graduation and marry someone on a blind date, right?"

It's not that heartless, is it?

Although, although Jie him.

If only I could transfer my love so simply...

"Then you might as well choose me."

Saying this sentence, he himself felt that it was absurd, so he closed his eyes angrily, intending to force him to sleep.

At this time, the water drop-like mobile phone notification sounded.

Gojo Satoru turned his head, glanced over boredly and lazily, suddenly lost all sleepiness, and became refreshed.

'Are you asleep? 'Usually, nothing out of the ordinary...if the sender wasn't Nozomi Ohno.

'If you're still up, can I come to you? 'Two separate sentences, one followed by the other.

'What's the matter, shall I go find you? '

Gojo Satoru was a little nervous. After replying to the message, he jumped off the bed and planned to go upstairs to find her, but his movements were not as fast as Xiyin. Not in a hurry, he quickly stood outside the door.

She froze there, as if she was sure that Gojo Satoru was looking at her through the door, neither making a sound nor knocking on the door.

When sending those useless and useless private messages, he didn't have any psychological burden at all, please...or when harassing others to pay more attention to Xiyin's situation and take care of her, Gojo Satoru didn't feel that he was meddling, now The man was standing outside the door, but he felt a little inexplicably nervous.

Could it be that he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and was so angry that he specifically quarreled with me?

He murmured in his heart, forget it, just scold if you want, I promise I won't retaliate, and it's okay to make her feel better.

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru opened the door, and was shocked by Xi Yin who was about to fall into his arms when he was knocked in.

"Have you been drinking?"

The smell of alcohol mixed with the girl's breath, forming a wonderful smell that can't be described as pleasant or unpleasant. Gojo Satoru sniffed, and put his hand on her shoulder—to prevent her from falling into his arms. And he refused to push more distance, which seemed a bit weird.

The purple-black haired girl looked up at him, her pupils were misty.

She smiled and asked: "When you see me, don't you think of Jie? Why don't you take a rest when you have time? Why do you have to make yourself uncomfortable?"

Gojo Satoru twitched the corner of his mouth and looked away, "Even without you, I still think of him often. I said, that guy left without authorization to do such a thing... We are also in the same camp, there is no need to act like that." Is it the same as the enemy?"

Even if you don't consider Jie's factors, even without him, I still care about you very much, and I miss you too-this kind of words, even Gojo Satoru, can't say it to the ex-girlfriend of the crush, the best friend.

"Forget it, you were a fool."

Xiyin lowered her head, said this sentence very lightly and quickly, and before Gojo Satoru could retort, she raised her voice and said, "But we were all deceived by Jie and left behind by him... Let's say we are in the same camp, that's not a bad idea." wrong."

Gojo Satoru didn't know how to respond, and then she saw her pick up the wine bottle in her hand and said, "Glass is taking care of Diva, she is not happy, she drank too much while eating hot pot."

"I was drinking in the dormitory, and I suddenly felt a little lonely, can you accompany me?"

"I do not drink……"

As soon as Wu Tiao Wu's words came out of her mouth, she bit her lip and silenced her dissatisfied gaze.

He thought for a while, then discussed and asked: "How about I drink with you with Coke, you can drink it anytime you want."

Xiyin gave him a blank look, pushed him and turned to leave, but was held down by the tall and burly DK and turned back.

"All right, let's drink with you. I'll drink whatever you drink."

Then he complained in a low voice, "You must be drunk, you will collapse by then, don't come back to trouble me the next day."

Xiyin looked at him steadily, and asked, "Do you not like drinking, or have you never drank?"

"What's so good about wine? It's spicy and choking."

The white-haired conjurer of Cat Tongue complained, "It doesn't taste good at all, why drink it?"

That's good.

Satisfied, the witch looked away from his room.

In the college, the dormitories for male and female students are separated by only one floor, and of course there is no difference in the system.

Gojo Satoru, who is like a young master, did a good job in personal hygiene. The furnishings are neat, the floor is clean, and there are bookshelves against the wall on the inside, which are neatly and densely packed with books.

His room was prettier than Nitrate's, and even the bed, although the marks of lying on it could be seen, the quilt was neatly folded.

Xi Yinshi shy away from him, rather not being a guest, consciously went to the table, took the chair and sat down, raised her legs in a leisurely manner, poured two half-full glasses of wine, and raised a glass to signal to the same period.

"Since you haven't been drinking,"

She rested her forehead with one hand, looked at Gojo Satoru and said, "Then I'll have two drinks, and you only need to drink one."

After saying that, she giggled and said, "I don't drink too much, and I just go to sleep after drinking. You have to send me back to the dormitory and remind me to take a shower before going to sleep, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable."

How much did you drink before you came to me? Are you already drunk? Are you crazy to come to me?

Gojo Satoru put on a pain mask, sat across from her with ink stains, picked up a cup and drank it in one gulp, and then coughed again and again due to choking, with a bitter expression on his face.

Seeing him sticking out his tongue, Xi Yue laughed uncontrollably. She drank the wine in the glass slowly and said to him softly: "Don't worry, drink slowly."

Don't forget to give him a drink after finishing speaking.

Seeing Gojo Goku staring at him and not speaking, Xiyin said dissatisfied: "Why, you regret that you don't want to drink with me anymore?"

"What's so good about wine?"

The five cats were dissatisfied and asked strangely, "You didn't drink alcohol before, so don't learn everything from Nitro, okay?"

"Wine is a good thing, you just don't understand it now."

Xiyin poured herself another half glass, looked at him with her chin in her hand, and said mockingly, "I can teach you how to drink it... You guy, you can only talk big, but you can't actually drink it?"

Although he is the strongest, he usually drinks beer at most.

Compared with that bitter and astringent liquid, of course, sweet soda is more appealing to Wujo Wu. Now that he has poured down half a glass of strong alcohol like this, he already feels a rush of heat and dryness rushing to his forehead.

Don't drink it.

This is the strongest conjurer who is arrogant on the surface, but is actually cautious and careful, the warning and judgment of both intuition and reason.

But after all, he was young and energetic, and when he took a glance at those faint purple eyes with sparkling eyes, his emotions were completely suppressed.

"Who do you think can't drink?"

This time he didn't rush down to the point of gulping it down, but pinched his nose and drank it slowly, grinning and changing his expression for several rounds, and slapped the cup on the table like a brave kid, "Keep going!"

"You pour it yourself."

Seeing that he was on the road, Xiyin pushed the wine bottle closer to him, and poured himself a drink.

The beauty of wine is that when you first drink it, you find it unacceptable, but after drinking it, the bitterness will turn into sweetness, which is too wonderful to describe.

Wu Tiaomao gradually felt that the wine was not bad, and maybe he would drink more with him, and Xi Yin would drink less, and drank it down one by one, until the whole bottle of wine was drained.

Rao is the strongest, and at this moment he also feels dizzy, but fortunately he is still awake, knows what he is doing, and who is sitting across from him.

"Drink it with you, it's all over."

He glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was one o'clock in the morning, "I'll take you back to the dormitory, can you still stand up?"

Xiyin nodded, stood up slowly with the help of the table, then sat down again, looked around in a daze, and then realized to Wujo: "Why are you here?"

"No?" Gojo Satoru grinned.

"Oh, we're drinking... a bit dizzy."

Xiyin supported her head with one hand, stood up staggeringly and rushed to the bathroom, Gojo Satoru held her down, "This is my room, without your clothes, I will take you back upstairs."

He didn't feel it when he was sitting, but he also felt dizzy when he stood up, and the world in front of him seemed to be spinning.

Alcohol is really not a good thing!Wujo Wu cursed secretly in his heart.

Originally, he could hardly find the north and couldn't figure out where the door was, but Xiyin didn't cooperate and insisted on going to the bathroom.

"I want to take a bath." She said to Gojo Satoru in a friendly voice.

Gojo Satoru insisted: "You must go back to your dormitory before you can take a shower and sleep."

The two chatted for a while, and Xiyin said aggrievedly, "Then I won't take a bath, I'm going to sleep."

Gojo Satoru thought for a while, looked at the fairly spacious sofa and agreed aggrievedly.

Xiyin sat on the bed, kicked her shoes to one side in two or threes, and fell to the side. Wutiao Wuda told her with his tongue, "Remember to cover the quilt, don't catch a cold."

He is also dizzy now, and feels that he can fall asleep on the ground, but Xiyin, who was let out of the bed by him, is still restless.

Her face showed pain, her slender eyebrows were tangled together, and she breathed quickly and silently.

"you're uncomfortable?"

Gojo Satoru looked down at her, his legs seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

Xiyin put her hands on her temples, and her long purple-black hair was scattered on the light-colored sheets, like seaweed floating in the deep sea, or a web spun by a spider.

Because of the pain and fragility, that cold white, delicate and beautiful face looked even more pitiful, making it impossible to look away.

"I have a headache." She made a crying voice, grievances like accusations.

The white-haired DK let out a hiss as if he had a toothache, "Tsk, you insist on drinking, you can sleep peacefully, it will be fine once you wake up."

"I have a headache!"

Gojo Satoru hesitated for a moment, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to caress her forehead.

He felt that his skin was unusually hot, but he couldn't be sure if it was the strangeness. The unusual touch and temperature made him feel hot.

"Are you a little hot?"

Gojo Satoru thought for a while, and asked her uncertainly: "It's a normal reaction to drinking too much, so it's not enough to call Nitro over?"

Xiyin grabbed his hand and said, "I don't know... I'm not hot, I just feel cold."

She looked really uncomfortable, curled up, the formal uniform dress on her body wrinkled in disorder, occasionally revealing half of her snow-white waist...

Gojo Wujo looked away from the heat, and withdrew his hand abruptly, dodging and said, "Sleep, it won't be uncomfortable when you fall asleep...don't drink in the future."

Xiyin said sadly: "...But it's even more uncomfortable if you don't drink."

Wujo Wu was silent for a while, and said: "Be patient a little longer, gradually you won't feel uncomfortable."

Xiyin covered her face and let out a cry like laughter, "Actually, you are the most indifferent person, right? No matter what happens, you can accept it, and then continue to live as before without any difference as if nothing happened. "

Gojo Satoru smiled, "Maybe that's true?"

Xiyin put her hands on her face and remained motionless, as if she had calmed down.

Wujo Wu saw that she was quiet, and just about to stand up and leave, she saw her put down her hands and stared at him with those cold and bright eyes: "Can't you see, I'm cold and lonely, why won't I comfort you?" And me?"

Gojo Satoru is distressed and at a loss, seeing her as a difficult and fascinating puzzle.

What exactly do you want, can you show mercy and give a clear indication?

However, she just looked at him without saying anything, tears flowed from those cold but fiery pupils, and silently sank into her hair.

So he stretched out his hand as if bewitched, and touched her lightly.

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