The strongest scum after me

"You care about him so much?"

Shimizu Sakura blinked, a little confused.

Although she didn't understand why Gojo Satoru came to this conclusion, she intuitively felt that something bad would happen if she didn't deny it.

"No..." she explained, "Because you have a better relationship with Mr. Xia You, so I think you might have been near his house before."

"What are you asking this for?"

Shimizu Sakura hesitated for a moment—couldn't it be because she dreamed about him last night?

"I'm just curious."

This reason is obviously untenable, but fortunately Gojo Satoru doesn't seem to want to continue asking.

He just gathered the collar of his clothes, and said with a cold expression, "I visited Jie's house only once. As for whether there is a pigeon tree, I don't remember exactly."

"Then..." Shimizu Sakura wanted to continue asking, but he interrupted what he was going to say next, "You stopped me and wanted to ask this?"

Her fingers holding the cherry blossom cake box tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and her fingertips turned slightly white under the pressure, but the words she wanted to say lingered in her heart for a long time, but his gaze... made her unable to do anything Bluntly show reconciliation or show weakness.

"...Forget it." Seemingly impatient, he looked away and waved his hand, "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."

Shimizu Sakura opened her mouth, but there was no way to stop him after all.

She watched his figure disappear little by little at the end of the corridor, the cherry blossom cake in her hand...

It has also cooled down.

Shimizu Sakura did not expect that the dream that day was just the beginning.

In the next few days, she began to dream frequently about things related to Xia Youjie. The time and place of the dreams jumped and were not coherent. Often, the last dream was early spring, and the next dream was already in midsummer. The only thing that remained unchanged was that these dreams Real to the extreme.

In the dream, she and Xia Youjie seem to be childhood sweethearts, because her family died, and she was adopted by Xia Youjie's parents when she was eight years old.They treated her very well, almost treating her like their own daughter.She and Xia Youjie grew up together, and they have a very good relationship. The Qingshui Ying in the dream is more lively and active than the real her. Xia Youjie is not a quiet child, and always takes her to do things like climbing trees to catch birds The incident of going down to the river to catch fish made Xia You's mother furious, but she couldn't bear to beat Qing Shui Ying, so Xia Youjie always suffered in the end.But every time after being beaten, he would continue to take her around to play wildly.

As time passed, they gradually grew up, transforming from naive and ignorant children into young teenagers and girls.

The two still hang out together as usual, it is the relationship that they can go home together after school, it is the relationship that they can exchange popsicles for food, and it is the relationship that they will celebrate all holidays together.

Finally, a classmate couldn't bear it any longer and asked her, "Sakura...are you dating Mr. Xia You?"

"Eh?!" Shimizu Sakura was taken aback, because she had grown up together, she had never thought of the relationship between the two in an ambiguous direction, so when she heard her classmate ask this question, she was surprised and almost speechless. Subconsciously denied, "How is it possible! Jie and I are just childhood sweethearts, good friends!"

She has always thought so.

until……

For the first time, she saw a girl confessing to Xia Youjie with her own eyes.

The girl's cheeks were reddish, and she stammered the youthful words of her confession. The tall boy with a ball head lowered his head slightly, as if he was listening carefully to what the girl said. There is a sense of extraordinarily delicate and elegant tranquility.

Even when he said the words of rejection, he also considered the girl's mood, so gentle that it made people fascinated.

On the tree-lined path of the campus, the teenagers and girls under the cherry blossom trees are as beautiful as a picture scroll.

On the side, Shimizu Sakura felt like a passerby who strayed into the filming location of the hero and heroine of the youth school idol drama.

It's not that she doesn't know that Jie has always been very popular with girls in school, but she always feels that she doesn't care.

But if you really don't care, what is the sour and astringent feeling in your heart when you see this scene with your own eyes?

She didn't seem to care as much as she thought.

The ripples in her heart gradually turned into turbulent waves, which caused her to drown thousands of times every day, but Xia Youjie remained the same, seemingly unaware of her changes.

On the one hand, she felt extremely grateful, but on the other hand, she felt very depressed.

【Xia Youjie, you are blind. 】

【Otherwise, how could I even turn a blind eye to the obvious thing that I like you.... 】

The resentment in her heart was too strong, she could only turn grief and anger into motivation, and vent all her energy on exorcising the curse spirit.Because the process was too bloody and violent, the curse spirits with a radius of ten miles around Xia You's house were terrified when they heard about it, and ran away carrying the train overnight.

Both Shimizu Ying and Xia Youjie passed the entrance examination for the Conjuration College, but before leaving, the teacher asked Xia Youjie to stay alone, saying that he had some questions to ask him.

Shimizu Sakura waited worriedly at home for a long time. As soon as he came back, she quickly asked him: "What's the matter? What happened? Why did the teacher leave you alone?"

Xia Youjie's expression was delicate: "It's nothing serious...it's just that the conjurer in charge of this area wants to see me."

"and then?"

"And then he cried."

"Ah?!" Shimizu Sakura was a little confused, "Crying?"

"He cried and begged me to take care of his girlfriend, saying that thanks to you, there are no shadows of the curse spirit around. If this continues, they will lose their jobs." There was a narrow smile in his eyes.

Shimizu Sakura with her hips on her hips: "Hmph, that's because they are too weak! No——" She suddenly reacted, and pushed him away angrily, "Who is your girlfriend!"

But he pulled her back into his arms, and he looked down into her eyes with a smile: "Really? Are you really not my girlfriend?"

Shimizu Sakura twitched a bit, and whispered, "If you beg me sincerely, then it's not impossible to think about it..."

"Hmm..." He pondered for a moment, "... How about this? Is this considered sincere?"

"Pervert go away—"

……

Although, all in all, they interacted logically.

Xia Youjie's parents are tolerant and open-minded people, and they have no objection to their being together.After Xia You's mother heard the news, she happily pulled Shimizu Sakura and said that it was just right, so that Sakura would not leave their home because of marrying someone else.

Shimizu Sakura knew that although she hadn't officially transferred the ownership, and she didn't change her name to call them "Mom and Dad", but because they raised her by their side since childhood, Xia You's parents treated her like a half-daughter.It was not easy for them to accept the news, but they acted in such a calm manner just to prevent her and Jie from being upset.

[In the future, I must treat my uncle and aunt doubly well. 】

She secretly made up her mind.

After the summer vacation, she and Xia Youjie officially became the new students of the magic school.

However, before school started, Xia You's mother suddenly fell seriously ill. Xia You's father was busy with work. In order to take care of his mother, Xia Youjie voluntarily applied for a postponement of enrollment.Shimizu Sakura originally wanted to stay and take care of Xia You's mother, but was finally persuaded by Xia Youjie to report to the magic school first.

On the first day of school, she saw a snow-haired boy wearing sunglasses at the school gate.

The dream is here, broken.