What to do if you are too obsessed with Natsume

After listening to Duo Liang's words, Xue Zhi felt a little flattered, maybe Natsume also liked her a little bit.

Thinking of this, Xuezhi dialed Natsume's phone a little nervously, listening to the "beep" sound of the phone, Xuezhi held his breath, and his palms were slightly moist.

I was still dizzy thinking about what to say in the first sentence, but after a while, my fantasy was shattered by an emotionless female voice, "Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number."

Xuezhi felt very confused, so she searched on the Internet, "Sorry, what does it mean that the number you dialed is an empty number?" Looking at the text displayed on the phone screen, Xuezhi's eyes widened.

One is that the mobile phone number of the other party is no longer used;

The second is that the other party has enabled call interception or the call has been forwarded to an empty number.

Xuezhi stared at the possibility behind him, lost in thought.

Although the former is more likely, Natsume won't really block his number, huh.

This incident caused Xuezhi's hard-earned courage to "pop" like a bulging balloon and was punctured. Forget it, let's talk about it slowly.

"What did you do, wasn't it fine just now?"

Duo Liang was called to greet the guests just now, and when he came back, he saw a younger sister with a listless expression, obviously she was still very energetic just now.

"Ding dong" Xuezhi poured the ice cubes into the transparent wine glass, she raised her head and gave Duo Liang a listless look, the slightly dim light of the chandelier reflected a beautiful face with a little sadness.

Tatara laughed, "By the way, I forgot to tell you something just now."

"what?"

"That Natsume-kun said that the mobile phone number has been suspended because it has not been used for a long time. If you need it, you can call this number." Tatara took out a number with a series of numbers from his pocket and handed it to Snow branches.

It took Xuezhi all night to write down Natsume's new number.

The next day, Xuezhi hadn't decided what to do yet. After all, she had just returned to China not long ago. Although Wutiaowu urged her to become a teacher of the Conjuration College, Xuezhi didn't want to mislead her students, so she didn't agree.Fortunately, the remuneration earned in Europe is enough to live for several years, and work is not too urgent.

At noon, she was lying in front of the wine cabinet writing a plan for how to pursue Natsume, with a serious expression on her face, until someone opened the door and came in, she slowly raised her head, and blocked her strange plan with the menu.

No matter who it was, Xuezhi would feel embarrassed if he was seen.

At this time, Maki, who was wearing jeans and a high ponytail, strode over, sat down in front of the wine cabinet in a familiar way, and said directly, "Have a Mojito."

While taking out the ice cubes, Xuezhi talked to Maki, "Why are you here?"

Maki pulled the corner of her lower lip, took out a gold-plated post from her backpack and handed it to Xuezhi, "No, I'll give you this."

"what is this?"

Xuezhi glanced at ten lines, and said "Ah", "Why did you invite me to the birthday banquet of the old man in the Buddhist monastery?"

"Please, you are a super class."

I really hope that Xuezhi said, "No family of magic spells will underestimate you, even though you have been labeled as 'five articles'."

While talking, Yukie had already pushed the ready-made Mojito in front of Maki, and Maki raised her cup to take a few sips, she rested her head on one hand, and looked a little relaxed after drinking, "Tell you, on the surface The birthday banquet of the Patriarch of the Chanyuan is actually for Naoya of the Zenyuan to visit the main room."

"No way,"

Xuezhi was a little surprised, "Didn't that guy have been seeing each other before I went abroad? He couldn't find it after two years of searching. He is really an unattractive man. He is still married. There are women who are willing to marry him, a straight man with cancer." You should be grateful."

"Isn't it?" Maki opened her slightly moist red lips and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Sooner or later, I will kill those guys in the Buddhist monastery and become the head of the house myself."

Xuezhi said calmly, "I will help."

Zhenxi understood, and reminded Xuezhi, "My uncle, including the man Naoya Zenyuan, is still very interested in you. After you get there, you should be careful."

Xuezhi blinked her jewel-like blue eyes, and replied slowly, "I know, I will pay attention."

"Yi Gu, are they going?"

"Yi Gu is on a business trip. Wu and Ji will join in the fun, and Fu Hei probably won't go either." As for Ye Qiangwei and Youren, they are not among those invited, after all, the Chanyuan family is still very well-known See you.

"The old man also thought that you would not come, so he asked me to give you the post." Maki explained why she sent the invitation post to Xuezhi herself.

"Actually, I think you like to join in the fun."

Xuezhi refilled Maki's cup, and the corners of her lips curled up, "It's still Maki who understands me, anyway, I don't have anything to do recently, so it's good to join in the fun, anyway, Wu and Ji are here."

The birthday banquet of the Patriarch of the Chanyuan was two days later, in the courtyard of a mansion in Kyoto.

Because Xuezhi has nothing to do recently, after choosing a birthday present, she simply took the Shinkansen to Kyoto one day in advance. With the intention of having fun, she also booked a three-day suite at the hotel in Kyoto.

Although Wutiaowu enthusiastically invited Xuezhi to live in Wutiao's house, and said that he was the head of the house and would definitely give Xuezhi the best hospitality, Xuezhi didn't believe Wutiaowu's nonsense.

If Wutiao's family is really so good, why doesn't he go home once for ten days and a half months?

However, because Xuezhi didn't have a car, he didn't reject Wujo Wutiao's plan to come to the hotel to pick him up and go to the Zenyuan home.

In other words, on such an important day, Gojo Satoru wouldn't be late on purpose—

While thinking this way, Xuezhi was already standing on the roadside in front of the hotel waiting. It was a bit hot in the midsummer evening. She was wearing a cool French suspender dress, with short silver hair hanging lightly on her shoulders, and snow-skinned red lips. , with a graceful figure, one can only feel the brilliance at first glance, making it difficult to look away.

He dismissed the man who came to strike up a conversation with a cold face, and when Xuezhi was about to get angry, Wujo Wucai finally drove an open sports car and stopped in front of Xuezhi. Xuezhi hooked her fingers.

When Xuezhi got into the car, Gojo Wu's eyes paused for a while on Xuezhi's beautiful face, and then he said with a smile, "Oh, you are really well dressed today."

Xue Zhi raised her chin and said generously, "Thank you."

Because she noticed that Natsume seemed to treat her like a child, for the past two years, Xuezhi has been holding back her breath secretly, and her dressing is also approaching mature and charming, thinking that when we meet again, we must Be a goblin that Natsume can't take his eyes off.

Gojo Gojo chuckled and teased Xuezhi, "You dress up like this today, beware of some old fashioned people calling you immoral."

"What are you afraid of? Don't tell me I don't have a long mouth and I won't scold back."

Xuezhi brushed her hair, and said indifferently, please, what she is wearing today is just a normal French dress with suspenders, at most showing her shoulders and collarbone, there is nothing to criticize.

Thinking about the hearts of those old feudalists, she didn't even choose a skirt with high slits, tsk.

"Anyway, according to Wu's usual habit, isn't it that you are happy because Old Orange is unhappy?"

"Yes, I'm with you~"

Gojo Goto said in a drawn-out tone, and took another look at Xuezhi, feeling that this guy looked more and more like himself after he cut his hair back short, with the same style of white hair and blue eyes, just as good-looking.

It was evening when Xuezhi got into the car, and the light and shadow of dusk could be seen faintly, but when the car passed through the green road and came to a somewhat old Japanese-style courtyard, the stars in the sky had already shone dimly.

Fortunately it was not late.

When the two beautiful white hairs came down from the sports car, it really attracted a lot of attention, and some people in feudal robes came over to say hello to Wutiao Wu, saying "Master Wutiao" one by one, how much did Xuezhi listen to? It's a little funny.

Finally, I understand how Wutiaowu developed his temper, tsk.

Going in and handing the birthday gift to the person who seemed to be the housekeeper, Xuezhi said a few words of birthday wishes to the grandfather of the Chanyuan. A fiery gaze was staring at him.

Xuezhi raised her head, and a few steps away, Zenyuan Naoya was wearing a retro kimono with her back straight, and Danfeng was staring at her.

The short blond hair stands out among the black-haired family in the Buddhist monastery.

If the Chanyuan family is really feudal, they should first prohibit Zenyuan Naoya from dyeing his hair.

When Xuezhi complained, Zenyuan Naoya had already walked in front of Xuezhi. He looked at the glamorous young woman coldly, and was critical of her in his heart. He felt that she was too ostentatious, and her personality was not submissive. Today is so grand On occasions, he still dresses so revealingly for others to see, he must not choose such a person in his main room.

The Chanyuan thought about it for a few seconds, opened its mouth, and just wanted to say something to Xuezhi, but Xuezhi shook his head and walked to the food area on his own, muttering, "Oh, I'm so sorry to the old man. But I'm not interested."

"kelp."

Goumaki came out from another place, blocking Zenyuan Naoya's sight.

Because many conjurer families came to the Zen Academy's parents' birthday party, under the introduction of Maki and Gojo Wu, I got to know a lot of new faces, which can be regarded as slightly broadening the circle in the conjuration world.

Although it might not be very useful, Xuezhi thought indifferently.

After wandering around the meeting place, and checking the situation of the guards in the Chanyuan House by the way, I stopped wandering around, quietly ate some food in the corner, and drank some rum until I was slightly drunk , it was a bit of a pity to stop.

The sweet wine from the Chanyuan’s house is quite delicious, so I’d better ask Maki what brand it is when you have time.

She was a little dizzy, and told Maki that she was going back, so she didn't care about anything, and took a taxi back to the hotel.

After sitting in the backseat for more than half an hour, I got out of the car and was blown by the summer night wind. My face still felt hot, but my brain was always in a very active state, but my walking seemed a little unsteady.

But Xuezhi was sure that he was not drunk.

Strolling like a drunk cat, she walked to the hotel where she was staying, walked through the living room, Xuezhi leaned her head against the cold wall, closed her eyes, and waited quietly for the elevator.

"Miss……"

A strange man's voice came to his ears, and when he approached, he smelled of cigarettes.

It's another man who strikes up a conversation.

Xuezhi pursed her lips, narrowed her eyes slightly, a black shadow enveloped her head, felt that the hand of a strange man was about to fall on her shoulder, Xuezhi was about to slap it.

The sound of "da da" footsteps came from behind, and the tip of her nose smelled a fresh smell of laundry detergent. Xuezhi held her in her arms.

"Xuezhi, are you okay?"

Xuezhi took advantage of the situation and ran into the man's arms, rubbing his face like a cat, and shouting the name "Natsume" full of attachment.