After breaking up with 5T5, I took the summer oil line

He suppressed this panic, frowned and asked back: "Distressed? I never said such a thing. Are you just thinking wildly?"

Momozawa gave a pause, then nodded obediently, but the words that came out of her mouth were tinged with thorns, which sounded like angry words at first glance.But the tone was surprisingly calm, but the clenched hands under the sleeves betrayed her.

"Well, it's true that I didn't say it myself, but didn't Satoru say more than once that if it wasn't for Daifuku, he wouldn't come to Yokohama? It sounds like my existence is worse than dessert.

Although sometimes it looks like you love me, but the time you don’t love me is always much longer than the time I love me, because sometimes you think I’m not worthy of your love, right?Didn't Satoru really worry about this? "

"Uh..." Gojo Satoru pursed his lips and fell silent for a moment during these repeated questions. He raised his hand and scratched his white hair. He didn't respond to any of her questions about love and not love, but asked instead, "This is not a joke. I don't usually see what you say, do you really care?"

Momozawa smiled, as if she had accepted her small belly and brought up the old matter again, but she didn't want to pay attention to it at all, and just wanted to continue: "Maybe not usually, but now I will, because I am struggling with one thing. matter."

"whats the matter?"

"I just thought, now I've made up my mind..."

At this moment, Gojo Satoru seemed to have anticipated what she was going to say.Although he didn't know the reason, his instinct allowed him to escape, so much so that he said something stupid to change the subject: "The movie is about to start, let's talk about it after watching it."

"The movie will be boring, so it doesn't matter if you go later?"

Momozawa retaliated with what he had just said.

"It's already boring, and I can't see the beginning, isn't it even worse?" Gojo Satoru reached out to pull up the girl in front of him, Momozawa subconsciously dodged, but of course he couldn't pass him quickly, and was caught The other party held it firmly and pulled it forward a few steps.

Her dodge just now obviously further angered Gojo Satoru, so that he didn't even exert much effort in the following process, Momozawa Kawa was staggered by his strong pull, and had to take a step to follow him, and even started to trot.

The white-haired boy in an extremely bad mood seemed to be completely unaware of his girlfriend's predicament at this time, and took her hand and strode forward. Pain, she wanted to stop but could only stumble and follow behind him, she gritted her teeth, unwilling to bear it anymore, shook her hand vigorously, and called him in a high voice: "Enlightenment!"

Gojo Satoru stopped abruptly, turned around, but didn't let go of Momozawaka's hand at all, causing his girlfriend, who couldn't stop due to inertia, to crash into his arms. On the expression, the lips were almost pursed into a straight line, and the voice was also very impatient: "What are you doing, isn't it what you said you wanted to see?"

It is undeniable that when she called out his name just now, Wujo Gojo, who was full of anger, was stunned, and the panic in his heart actually eased a little.

Because he thought just now that he would never call him Wutiao again, but would call Wutiao such a disgustingly unfamiliar name.

So, he misunderstood, right?If you really want to break up, how can you still call him Wu?

Thinking like this, he felt the emotions in his heart gradually subside, and looked at the girlfriend in front of him with a cold but calm gaze, thinking that he could try to accept any annoying request she made later.

But Momozawa made no request.

At the moment when her hand was pinched by her current boyfriend, she could only suppress the irritability she had never felt towards her boyfriend before, forcing herself to sigh to calm down, and asked, "Do you know what I want to say?"

Gojo Satoru, who finally realized from his girlfriend's expression that he was using too much force, finally let go of his almost tightly clenched hand, but he still held her vainly and refused to let go, while pretending to be calm and breezy. He shook his head, as if he wasn't the one who got angry just now: "I don't know, if you don't tell me, how can I guess?"

He said that, but he can be called self-deception.

Momozawa realized that it wasn't that he didn't understand, but she just didn't want to understand, and looked at her boyfriend like this almost happily.

Her hands still hurt, and the embarrassment just now made her very angry. The pain in her body temporarily overwhelmed her heart, giving her a burst of courage, allowing her to grit her teeth, speak cowardly without pausing, and tell her why she came today.

"let's break up."

When she said that, her voice was not low or high, she was completely stating the facts, and she didn't need his permission.

Gojo Satoru froze in place for a moment, his pupils trembled in disbelief, and even the questioning voice was full of doubt and trembling.

"what?"

"Christmas isn't April Fools' Day, what are you kidding? You're kidding, right?"

He wanted to hold Momozawaka's hand again, as if she would run away if he didn't hold her.But this time, Momozawa had been prepared to draw her hands behind her back, and stepped back a few steps at the moment he stretched out her hands, but she didn't let him succeed.

Looking at her boyfriend who is still handsome in front of her, and still makes her heart flutter after watching for a long time, Tao Zexiang looks at him who has always been arrogant, showing such a fragile and abandoned expression, it is undeniable that her heart feels that she is also at this moment. He shattered together.

But now that she has made a decision, she would rather have her heart broken like this than continue.

"Let's break up." She repeated.

Momozawa tried her best to ignore the doubts overflowing from Gojo Satoru's blue pupils and the fleeting begging that he didn't even know, or was a little bit of his own illusion, and took another step back so cruelly, completely Pulled the distance between them.

……

It's so strange that he still calls him Wu Wu, but he still keeps saying that he wants to break up, and he doesn't want to let him hold hands anymore, and wants to distance himself from him.

Gojo Satoru didn't understand, but felt his heart was slashed twice by her retreating back and forth. His self-esteem prevented him from saying more in such a situation.

So, now, he could only straighten up and put his hands in his pockets, gritted his teeth secretly, and looked at Tao Zexiang with a very indifferent look, hoping that with this attitude, she would stop getting overheated and change her mind quickly.

But the girl in front of her had already made up her mind, so how could she shrink back because of his insignificant anger.

She raised her eyes openly and looked at him, the sky was so cold, it seemed that the white air she breathed was cold, so cold that her hands behind her back were shaking, but her face was still expressionless, and she tried her best to maintain calm, State the facts: "I don't want to hear the word boring anymore, and I'm tired of not getting a reply to the text messages I send every day. I'm tired of waiting for you for an hour every time I go out on a date. I thought I liked you I can tolerate all of this. But I found that liking would be wiped out by such small things. But now, I can no longer bear these small things..."

"So, before I completely hate you, I think it's better for us to break up."

She was talking so seriously, but Gojo Satoru suddenly relaxed after he found out that Momozawaka was only angry about this little thing.

He let out a breath, and his icy expression thawed out. Maybe he didn't even know how relaxed his expression was at this moment, like a treasure that was lost and found again.

After all, from the bottom of his heart, he doesn't think it's a big deal. Whether it's late or text messages, he always decides what he wants before. The reason is that he thinks it's the same if he comes early or late, and it doesn't matter if he returns early or late. There are games in front of him He would procrastinate when he was bored, and he would reply with a sentence or two when he felt bored, and Momozawaka had never complained, so he took it for granted that it was okay.

Speaking of which, who asked her to care about these things and not speak out?After all, he did it because he thought she didn't care.

In short, it seems that it is not as serious as he imagined.

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru shrugged his shoulders, and didn't say such accusations out of his mouth. He just approached his girlfriend and said with a smile, "Just because of these trivial things? That's nothing—"

Faced with his approach, Momozawa took two steps back abruptly. She was afraid that he would come closer to hold her hand again, so she resolutely rejected his approach with almost an attitude, emphasizing again: " Because of this trivial matter, I want to break up with Wu."

Before she finished speaking, she was afraid that she felt that it was not enough, so she added another sentence: "I know Wu feels that these things are trivial and can be made up for, but I will not give you another chance to make up for it."

He was decisive and there was no room for turning back. Gojo Satoru never thought that such a firm expression would appear on his girlfriend's face.It was as if what stood in front of her was not him, but some monster.

A monster, or some rascal dog who clung to her?She actually thinks of him that way?Is she worthy of thinking about him like this?

Gojo Satoru couldn't help but sneer.

There is nothing more irritating than a girlfriend who used to take the initiative to pull his hand with a smile, but now she is afraid to avoid him. Her reaction stung Gojo Satoru, and easily provoked him from the beginning. Accumulated anger.

And Gojo Satoru has never been a person who will always give in. He restrained himself from the real smile on his face, raised his eyebrows, and asked back with a blank expression, so that he began to question: "Huh? It seems that I need you It's the same as giving a chance, so what are you? I am indeed wrong, but in the final analysis, isn't it because you care about such a small thing with a small mind, but you want to hide it in your heart and don't tell me that it's wrong?

You care, but you don't say anything, don't you think that such tolerance is very moving?Is it enough to force me to learn mind reading? "

"Uh..." Momozawa fell silent, as if speechless by what he said, Gojo Satoru saw the corners of her eyes twitch, those pale, beautifully colored, brown, like caramel A mist gradually formed on his sweet eyes, and he realized that he seemed to be talking too much.

At this moment, Momozawaka's sinking heart finally sank to the bottom with a thud. She no longer had to accept the endless and endless suffering. She relaxed and straightened her back. Facing such a boyfriend, she felt hopeless from the bottom of her heart. , and didn't want to be as aggressive as a soldier, so he could only cry cowardly.

But feelings are never a battle. Momozawa realized that even if she surrendered, she could get the ending she wanted. She was tired of standing in the square in such cold weather and debating endlessly among the bustling crowd.

"I did make mistakes." She said, her voice trembling, with a crying voice that could not be suppressed, her eyes were red, but she did not dodge.

"I admit my boredom, and I also apologize for my ridiculous girlish thoughts that I shouldn't have. Because in fact, before today, I seemed to have been imagining that Satoru would find out my unhappiness and come to ask me. "

"But I'm tired, I'm such a boring person, and I can't be more interesting, so it's fine."

As she spoke, her voice was very calm, without any sharp thorns, and she took all her mistakes to herself, and her tears flowed from her eyes naturally, washing the light brown eyes more clear and broken.

Tears flowed down her cheeks, and when they left her chin, they seemed to drip onto the back of Wujo Wujo's unraised hand. A single tear extinguished most of the fire in his heart, turbulent like a tsunami, wrapped in guilt and panic, and Wujo Wu's internal organs were washed all over.

As if seeing her tears for the first time, he was a little at a loss and wanted to raise his hand to wipe her away, but after Momozawa bluntly dodged it, he only retracted his hand resentfully, but he couldn't open his mouth when he wanted to refute.

He finally realized that he seemed unable to confront Tao Zexiang in his current state, so he could only take another step back, raised his hands, and belatedly, as if to show weakness: "I was wrong, you Don't cry, I get it, you just think I'm slow to reply to text messages, so I'll reply every day from today, is it okay?

Do you hate me for leaving you there on the ferris wheel?Well, I admit that I did not come to Yokohama that day.But it's just a trivial matter, so from now on, I don't leave early, it's okay, right? "

After speaking, he let out a sigh of relief, simply took off his sunglasses, and stared at her with those blue eyes, looking at her expectantly.

Momozawa looked at him with teary eyes, looked at the boy in front of him, he was also very good-looking today, as good-looking as the first time I saw him, knowing that he could suppress his anger and dissatisfaction like this, and he would not hesitate to use his beauty to lure her into submission during the quarrel, Then what she said at this time must be sincere, she never thought of it, she didn't expect him to back down to this extent for her.

But that's all.

At this moment, Momozawa even wanted to forgive him like this, but in the end she tried her best to suppress the wavering in her heart, shook her head mercilessly, and said in a low voice, "Enlightenment...that's not what I meant."

And at the moment when she refused again, the little bit of patience and gentleness that Gojo Satoru had left disappeared.

His temper destined him to do this is already the limit, let him bend down to apologize, it is better to kill him.

So now, those rare tenderness and patience are gone, and he only looked at her with scrutiny and anger: "Then what do you mean? There must be a limit to losing your temper, right? Tears over such a trivial matter." It’s all gone, and I’ve admitted my mistake, so what’s your dissatisfaction?”

Momozawa knows how to hurt Gojo Satoru, but she doesn't want to.Similarly, Gojo Satoru also knows how to hurt Momozawaka, but he is used to not holding back.

The words were attacked by him as a weapon like a knife, and they were ruthlessly inserted into Tao Zexiang's heart, blood dripping, fragmented, and painful, but in this situation, he was subdued and acted coquettishly It's impossible to say that what you just said hurt me, even Momozawa would not be willing.

So she could only bite the bullet, and persisted regardless of the bloody smell that seemed to be brought out in her breath, she couldn't stop her tears from flowing, she simply covered her face, but even though she was so sad that she couldn't breathe, she insisted on going her own way: "I don't want to continue anymore." She emphasized, as if even if she said it a hundred times, the result would not change.

Gojo Satoru looked at her like he was looking at some kind of stubborn, desperate paranoid. He didn't understand why Momozawa was so determined. He could agree to all her requests, so why would she be dissatisfied?He didn't understand, and he felt that Momozawa was pushing too hard.

The lack of patience was exhausted in such tugging. The white-haired boy who thought he was benevolent looked at the tearful girlfriend in front of him, and struggled back and forth with sadness and anger in his heart.But the long silence and the other party's firm attitude fueled the power of his anger a little bit.

So in the end, he sneered, suppressed his sympathy for his girlfriend, crossed his arms, protracted his tone, and stabbed her in a seemingly casual tone: "Oh, what you mean is that we must break up ?”

"Yes……"

After a short hesitation, Momozawa nodded. Having said that, she made up her mind completely, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, raised her tear-stained face, and looked at him.

At this moment, Gojo Satoru's heart sank hard.But for him, he had already made his best efforts, and even if he was in a state of panic in his heart after being rejected repeatedly like this, he would have been squeezed away by anger and resentment.

So, he just gritted his teeth, seized the details that he had lied to him at the beginning, and wanted to hit her back, wanting her to be angry with him again, to be shaken a little longer, and then accuse her unceremoniously: "Then you still want me to understand? "

Momozawa's heart twitched, she closed her lower eyelids slightly, suppressed more tears, and changed her words: "If this is what you want, it's fine, Wujo."

Gojo Wujo stared at the crying girlfriend, thinking why she was crying so much, it seemed that she would not run out of tears, many things came to her mouth at this moment, but she didn't. No matter how useful six eyes are, facing the already The determined Momozawa became useless, and he couldn't develop a new ability to change her mind. His chest could only rise and fall helplessly, and finally let out a hard breath.

Momozawa knew that it was his limit to recover as he did just now, and next——

"Okay, okay, break up, break up, don't regret it."

Gojo Satoru, who had been pushed to the limit, could only throw down this sentence viciously, but after he finished speaking, he still stood there for several seconds, using those blue ones, full of anger but pleading that he didn't know Looking at her, he expected that she would come and hold him, just hold him without saying anything, and he would be able to take up the quarrel and reconcile with her immediately.

But Momozawa didn't.

She just stood there, looking at him with teary eyes, indifferent.

Wujo Wujo seemed to have been punched hard by someone. He clenched his fist tightly, but he couldn't fight back against the void. He could only grit his teeth, finally turned around, and strode away.

At the moment he left, Momozawa, who had sore eyes, blinked awkwardly, letting the tears fall from her eyes, but she was still watching Gojo Satoru's back disappearing in the crowd almost without taking her eyes off her eyes, her heart seemed to have been broken into pieces After touching several petals, his mind was terribly calm, and he was still thinking about why he didn't teleport.

She tried her best to ignore the stabbing pain in her heart, and turned her head to look at the huge Christmas tree on the square. The lights were so bright that her eyes hurt. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears that she didn't know when she would shed. Thinking so sad, or sad too much, so empty.

But fortunately, although it is uncomfortable, such days are finally over.

She no longer has to wait persistently somewhere for a person who doesn't know when to come, staring at the phone in the middle of the night waiting for a text message that she doesn't know if she will reply today, and she doesn't have to think about whether she has done something wrong to make him angry.

After all, she is just a boring ordinary person, so why should she work so hard to get close to the world of non-earthly supernatural beings?

It's because she's too overconfident.