After I confessed to 5t5

"Your packing."

The clerk handed the packed side dishes through the window.

Truth quickly took it: "Thank you."

On the other side, Jia Ruozi had already bought her appetizers and was coming this way.

Thinking of what Xia Youjie said just now, Truth said: "Xia You is too easy to put pressure on yourself, why don't you find a way to relax yourself? Do something you like."

This point is not convincing at all from her. All the free time is dedicated to boring exercises. If you want to relax, she should relax more, right?

Subconsciously thought so, but faced with the girl friend's kind suggestion, Xia Youjie accepted it all: "I will consider it, but I haven't considered anything I like since I entered the college. I really can't think of it for a while. What fits."

After speaking, she saw the surprise on the girl's face as expected, and she frowned tightly, as if she was seriously thinking about some activities for him to relax her mind.

She always takes it for granted that she considers those around her, and is quite easily aroused to compassion.

"What are you talking about that is appropriate or not?" Holding her favorite appetizers, the moment Jiarui Nizi came back, she found that the topic here was beyond her comprehension.

"I was talking about some activities suitable for relaxation." Xia Youjie said, he didn't intend to embarrass others on this issue, just when Nitro came back, he simply changed the subject, "Is it enough to buy these?"

The family into the glass went straight to their own appetizers, so they chose the cooked food prepared for other people. Let's take care of other people's tastes, but the amount may not be enough for them.

Jia Ruozi obviously thinks so too: "But you still have to buy cakes? Even if it's Christmas today, you still have to go to school tomorrow. It's just as good as it gets."

It means don't eat too much at night.

When they were about to leave the store, Xia Youjie realized that the girl was still thinking hard with a bitter face, and he couldn't help laughing: "Okay, let's go?"

"Ah, that's right!" She suddenly raised her head, "I thought of it!"

Suddenly bumping into those eyes that were extremely bright under the light, Xia Youjie couldn't help shaking his mind, and subconsciously followed her and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Shall you try knitting?" Zhenzhen thinks this idea is really good. Since she started trying knitting, she has recently calmed down a lot. You can do it anytime, anywhere.”

Speaking of which, she remembered that the prepared gift hadn't been delivered yet.

It was originally planned to wait until everyone was around.

Xia Youjie, who has not been relieved from being recommended hobbies such as knitting, was stuffed into a paper bag, which was seen in her hand when the truth first arrived.

"It's a Christmas present," Truth explained.

Xia Youjie hesitated for a moment: "Can we dismantle it now?"

"Of course you can."

Now that the gift of summer oil has been sent out, Truth also gave another gift for Nitzi to the family who looked back to see what they were doing in Moji: "This is Nitraz's."

After all, Jiaruizi has a closer relationship with the girl. After receiving the gift, she happily opened it directly. Based on the conversation she heard before, it was no surprise that it was a hand-woven gift, a scarf and a pair of gloves.

But isn't this handwork too good?

It's not at all the level that a beginner can make up with the introductory stitches that a beginner finds online for Christmas gifts?

"Wow..." Even Jia Nizizi couldn't help admiring, "Truth, your hands are too skillful, aren't you?"

Not only is the selected wool soft and comfortable to the touch, but the end of the scarf is also embroidered with a very beautiful Roman spelling of [家入石子], and there is also a cute Q-version image of Jiaru Glass holding a cigarette in the glove.

Jia Ruozi reflected for a few seconds on whether his impression in his friend's mind was a bit bad.

But this kind of thoughtful way of hiding the cute parts inside, even if you wear it normally, you don’t have to worry about being childish when wearing cartoon gloves, it’s also amazing...

Jia Ruozi immediately took off the scarf around his neck: "I can't spare the truth, help me put it on."

She held the gift paper bag in her left hand, and the bag containing the appetizers in her right hand, and she really didn't have the hands to put the newly received scarf on herself.

Truth picked up the scarf and carefully wrapped it around Jiaguo's neck, and carefully tied it in a way that Glass is usually used to.

"All right."

Of course the presents are all the same, and Xia Youjie has already completed the work of changing the scarves on his own when he helped Jia Ruozi put the original scarf into the paper bag where the presents had been.

"Thank you, it took a lot of effort, didn't it?" Xia Youjie said while taking the things in the hands of Nitzi, who was holding things in both hands, to his own hands, "It seems that my gift is not careless. .”

It seemed that Xia Youjie's gift happened to be with him, so he gave it out right now.

It is a delicate bracelet.

No matter who is choosing a gift for the truth, she can't ignore the fact that she is really suitable for blue. This string of bracelets is also embellished with blue, which is exquisite and beautiful.

It is very suitable to be worn on the white and slender wrist.

Even the nitrate at home couldn't help but said: "Xia You, I didn't expect you to have a good eye?"

"It's a pity that my gift is in the dormitory, so I can only give it when I go back." She didn't expect that when she went out to buy something, she would encounter an atmosphere suitable for giving gifts.

Although the evaluation of Jiaxin Glass is quite high, the gift still needs to be liked by the person who received it. Xia Youjie noticed that the girl obviously liked it very much and couldn't put it down, so he was relieved.

Everyone received gifts, everyone was in a good mood, and under the Christmas atmosphere, no one noticed what was missing until the Christmas cakes were bought at the bakery.

It wasn't until Gojo Satoru, who was late and couldn't find them, called, that everyone suddenly realized.

They arranged a place to meet.

It didn't take long for them to see that guy who was much taller than the others and wore a head of flamboyant white hair briskly running over from a long distance.

After he approached, Xia Youjie said, "You still have to deal with family affairs during Christmas, you are really hardworking."

"Old guys are not used to young people's festivals, so they will find fault with nothing." Wujo Satoru's tone was very relaxed, as if the so-called trouble was only to the extent that he was late for coming.

Only at this moment did Truth notice in a daze that it seemed that Gojo Satoru had never mentioned anything about himself to her.

Of course, it may not seem worth mentioning to him, but he will still care a little after he notices it.

Gojo Satoru, who received her sight, immediately leaned over, bent down in front of them and kissed the girl on the cheek, "Merry Christmas."

Since the [thrill-seeking] incident that night, Gojo Satoru, who has always been clingy, hasn't taken the initiative to engage in any intimate behaviors for a long time.

Truth was a little unaccustomed to it at first, but because I was so busy every day, in the end I had no time to worry about such trivial things.

This was the first time since that day until now that he was actively kissed.

Truth touched his face, thinking that maybe the atmosphere of Christmas was too good: "Merry Christmas, Wu."

"You're too late, we've already finished shopping." Jia Ruozi lifted up the big and small bags, "If you come late, you should be responsible for carrying things, right? Wutiao?"

"Glass, I just finished my work." Gojo Satoru still shared the things in their hands, "Okay, since we've finished shopping, let's go."

On the way back, Gojo Satoru was a step behind. Even if he had a bunch of things in his hand, he could put them all in one hand, leaving the other hand free to pick up the phone and send a message.

[Wujo Satoru: Yabai, I couldn't resist kissing her when we first met. ]

[Linghuan Xinlong: Will you not let me go at Christmas?Psychics also have normal holidays. ]

[Wujo Wu: Isn’t that because your method doesn’t work? Didn’t you agree that a little indifference would have the effect of playing hard to get? ]

[Linghuan Xinlong: So when she wanted to get close to you during this time, you refused? ]

[Wujo Satoru: Huh?How could it be possible to refuse, rather why should you refuse? ]

There was a long silence on the other side of the phone, and it took a while to reply to the message.

[Linghuan Xinlong: Then, apart from you not taking the initiative, isn't there no difference in your daily relationship?On the other side, don't say it's a sense of gap, it's better to say that you didn't notice it at all, right? ]

[Gojo Satoru: Wow, are you teaching me to use cold violence against my girlfriend? ]

[Psychic Xinlong: It's temptation!It is a means of seduction!While rejecting her wanting to get closer, make good use of your hue to provoke her to want you!This is a battle for adults!It's not something scary like cold violence. ]

[Wujo Satoru: Alright, alright, I get it, all in all, it’s about refusing before betraying your hue, right? ]

[Linghuan Xinglong: To be honest, I don't think you understand. ]

Truth who was talking with Iirui Glass realized that Gojo Satoru was lagging behind, so she slowed down after saying hello.

Wutiaowu, who was in emotional problems, replied halfway through the news, and then noticed that the truth who was chatting with Nitro had somehow come to his side.

"Is Wu's message finished?" she asked.

"I just received a few advertising text messages."

The girl walking beside him laughed.

The warm breath brought out by the breath turned into a white mist in the cold night.

She stretched out her hand to him: "Can I hold hands then?"

Reject first, then seduce.

Gojo Satoru turned off the phone screen, and ignored the message that was halfway through the call.

He put the phone away and held her hand free.

"Is that even a question?"

When they returned to the college, the seniors had already arranged the dormitory, and there was not enough space in the room to put a Christmas tree, so they simply used a fir tree in the yard as a Christmas tree to decorate.

After the electricity is turned on, the colored lights light up, and with the ribbons and ornaments hanging on the tree, it is a qualified Christmas tree.

It snowed suddenly in the middle of the night, so a group of guys who were eating, drinking and celebrating in the dormitory ran out to have a snowball fight after the snow was thick enough.

It hit the head after hitting it, and even used the magic formula.

"Damn it, Wutiao! If you have the ability to turn off the lower limit!!!" An Geji was hit with snow all over her body, and she was furious.

With An Ge Ji as a comparison, Gojo Satoru's body is extremely clean, without any snowflakes. He laughed and said, "Hahaha who would, it's not an idiot."

Although Xia Youjie was also not hit, but Wujo Wu's attitude was too flattering.

Irino, who hadn't planned to join the melee since the start of the snowball fight, squatted down, rolled a snowball, and stuffed it into Truth's hand.

Jia Ruozi pointed to a certain white hair in the yard who was triumphant, and said calmly: "Smash it."

Even if it hits it, it will be blocked by the spell.

I want to say that, but snowball fights seem too boring if you think about it.

It seemed pointless to look for flaws in Gojo Satoru, after all, during the activation of the no-lower-limit spell, he wouldn't be negligent in guarding against it just because he didn't notice it.

So she directly threw the snowball that Nitro gave her, but didn't expect to hit it.

Throwing the snowball means joining the melee.

Sure enough, as soon as she made a move, she had already noticed it.

Truth is ready to dodge the opponent's counterattack, and then find a bunker to make new snowballs.

In the end, she just paid more attention to it from the corner of her eye.

——I saw Gojo Satoru being precisely hit in the face by the snowball she threw.

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