Zenyuan Shier beat you as soon as he said, and walked outside with you in his arms. Before you could take two steps, you were stopped by Naoya.

This little bastard probably stayed up all night, his eyes were red and swollen from crying, "Sister!"

He tugged at your ankle, feeling aggrieved: "Sister, don't be angry, please, please, don't be unreasonable."

You snorted softly, "I'll ignore you for a month."

Naoya stared at you incredulously, "Really?!"

You nodded, "Of course it is true, whoever called you such a bad guy, you are a bad guy, and the bad guy will be punished."

Zhizai coquettished all day yesterday, but it didn't have any effect, and I was scolded by you even when I got up today, how could the pampered young master have suffered such grievances.

He must have been in a hurry, and broke his defense: "Chan Yuan Chun!"

He burst into tears: "You heartless woman!"

Good guy, you were taken aback by your brother yelling, "How dare you call me by my first name!"

You raised your hand and hit him on the head, "I won't talk to you anymore, you bastard!!"

Chanyuan Naoya grabs your hand and cries, like a big piece of brown sugar, you can't get rid of him, "Extremely!"

You pointed at Naoya with your other finger, "Hit him, hit him, beat him until he can't get out of bed!"

"Sister, you are crazy!" Zenyuan Naoya still didn't forget to step on it at this time, "How could this cripple who has no magic power..."

Before Zhizai finished speaking, Shier directly punched him to the ground.

The boy put you on the ground, "Miss."

He tugged at the bandage on his hand, "Look good."

This is how a unilateral beating began. At first, Naoya refused to admit defeat, cursing trash, useless people, despicable things, and not being allowed to approach her sister.

In the end, he broke his guard again, crying loudly, and scolding you together, saying that you are heartless and scorpion-hearted, and you are annoyed when you hear it, "I am heartless and ungrateful!"

After finishing speaking, you snorted heavily, "Shier, let's go!"

Naoya was quiet for a while, then called you behind your back.

"elder sister."

"elder sister……"

"elder sister!!!"

He yelled heart-piercingly, terribly, and made your heart soften again.

You look back and see Naoya lying on the ground, still calling her sister.

You plan to give him a step down: "You know you are wrong!"

Naoya from the Chanyuan burst into tears: "Naoya is not wrong, it's my sister's fault, Naoya hates my sister!"

Hate you?He actually hates you!

You will be really mad, if he hates you, then you should hate him too!

"You hate me, and I still hate you. I will sever blood ties with you now!"

You smashed the milk carton in your hand at him: "You are a bad and disobedient bastard, I don't want you, a stinking bastard brother!"

After speaking, you took Shier's hand and ran away. You couldn't hold his entire palm, so you just pinched his index finger and middle finger. He probably thought the quarrel between you two elementary school chickens was funny, so he laughed a few times.

You hit him, "What are you laughing at!"

Zenyuan Shi Er raised his eyebrows, "Does it hurt?"

He held your hand, opened it and looked at it, "It's red."

His expression was lazy and careless: "Missy, if you want to hit someone in the future, just order me, don't do it yourself, it will make me look useless."

To put it nicely, you are still angry, he just laughed at you, and now you don't believe that he will be so obedient: "Then what if I want to beat you, will you beat yourself too?"

"Yeah." He looked like he would really hit himself, "Where do you want to hit?"

You look at the scar at the corner of his mouth, feel sorry for him, and lose most of your anger, children's emotions are so casual.

You grabbed his two fingers, "Are you a fool, if you tell me to hit you, hit him."

Zenyuan Shi Er twitched the corner of his mouth, "I am a person, you can use it however you want."

"What kind of person?"

You frowned and looked at Shier, "What kind of person do you think you are?"

"Trash, rubbish, rubbish in the trash." Zenyuan Shier looked at you who was silent, "Why, miss, do you regret it? It's no good to raise a waste person like me, but at least I can beat..."

He didn't finish his sentence because you hugged him.

"Don't say that about yourself, Shir."

Your head can barely reach his waist now, "Shir is not trash, it's a baby."

He snorted, "It's not bad to get your pity, at least I still have a place to catch the eyes of the eldest lady, so I'm not so defective, right?"

Why are all the people in the Chanyuan family so outrageous, those with mantra power are so proud that they want to go to heaven, and those without mantra power relegate themselves to the dust, you are really angry and distressed.

"It has nothing to do with me!" You hugged his leg tightly, "Because Shier itself is shining gold, have you ever heard a saying that gold always shines!"

Zenyuan Shier hugged you, with a weary expression, "Got it."

You sat in his arms, looked at his obvious expression of disbelief, and patted his head angrily, "Why don't you believe me, everything I said is true!"

Zenyuan Shier is obviously a pragmatist: "Instead of believing such unrealistic words produced by pity, it is better to think about how to make the breasts bigger so that the young lady can sleep comfortably."

You are really speechless, "Even if the breasts are not big, I will like you. Really, no matter how big you are, you can't be bigger than Su Nuo!"

You made a gesture, "He's so-so big."

"Oh." Zenyuan Shier glanced down, and showed that kind of excited expression again, as if this kind of time can only reflect his value, he twitched the corner of his mouth: "The young lady will wait and see."

"Look at you."

You pulled his hair and messed up his hair, your father has been waiting for you a long time ago, seeing you sitting in Shier's arms, his face sank a little.

You quickly hugged Shier, "I want to take him to Wujo Wu to play with me!"

"Little Tsubaki."

Zhipi from the Zenyuan quickly laughed again, "Don't you want Shier to supervise those children? If you take him to Wutiao's house, who will help you supervise them?"

Yeah, how did you forget this.

You looked at Shier and asked, "How old are you?"

"13."

"Then you will be laughed at if you go to elementary school now." You are a little worried, "How about this? Shier, you should hire a tutor outside to make up lessons, and then go to junior high school. Shier is so smart, it will definitely be fine! "

Zenyuan Shi Er frowned, "Does Missy really want us to study?"

"Yes, knowledge is power." You patted Shier on the shoulder, "Remember, you must supervise those people well, and if anyone bullies you, please call me."

Thinking of this, you just remembered that there is no way for Shier to contact you yet.

It's 1997 now, and I don't know if there are mobile phones.

You took Shier out for a stroll, and your father and a bunch of guards escorted you all the way. The passers-by on the street thought that some kind of dark lady would come out of the street, and they all wished they could stay 800 meters away from you.

You walk into the electronics store with Shire, and now you do have cell phones, but they're bulkier and have fewer features.

Now the island country seems to be in a recession, and you look like a silly girl from the landlord's family. As soon as you walk in, the shopkeeper can't wait to blow his products to the sky.

You ask Shir, "Which one do you like?"

Zenyuan Shier probably didn't expect that he still has the right to choose. He glanced at you and opened his mouth, "I like the most expensive one."

"Okay!" You waved your hand, "Here are two of the most expensive mobile phones!"

This year's star product is the Nokia 9000 communicator, priced at 18 yen, which would cost more than 1 yuan if converted into RMB at the exchange rate at the time.

In 1997, more than 30 yuan went out with a wave of your hand. Your father didn't even bat an eyelid.

You took him shopping in the mall again, from coats and shoes to underwear and socks. Now it is winter, and he is only wearing a thin black bathrobe. You are so distressed that you bought him dozens of coats.

Anyway, it’s the monastery’s money, anyway, it’s the game’s money, you don’t feel bad at all, it’s spring soon, so spring clothes have to be bought, summer is not far away, and summer clothes are also prepared...

"Miss."

Zenyuan Shier hugged you, "Do you treat me like a doll?"

"No." You hugged his neck, "I just see Shi Er has no clothes to wear, so my heart aches."

He hugged you tightly, "I'm used to it."

He said: "So the eldest lady doesn't have to be nice to me, I will be obedient."

"I treat you well because I like Shi'er, not because Shi'er listens to me. Of course, Shi'er can't be disobedient."

Zen Yuan Shi Er's eyes were full of despair, "People like me are not worth it."

"It's worth it!"

You hugged him tightly, "I won't let you go hungry or cold again, I'll buy you a lot of new clothes every year, to make you happy, and to be a grand master than Naoya!"

Zenyuan Shier showed that kind of gloomy smile again, "I know that the eldest lady who said this is just out of pity, maybe it's a child's whim, maybe she will forget me next time I come back, but... "

You were a little confused, and interrupted him by grabbing his face, "Why do you talk so many strange things!"

He let you pull him, and his words were full of self-deprecation: "Obviously, you should make a good fortune while you are still kind, and then you can sell it for money, but now there are still some people who ask you to save some money." Ideas, save money for the eldest lady, ha, I am ridiculously stupid."

"You still want to sell it for money!!"

You firmly grasped the key point, and thumped him fiercely: "You can't sell it for money, and you're not allowed to say strange things. It's hard to come out. I won't go back until I've had enough fun. You can't spoil my fun! "

You bought things for Shier, and you didn't leave your parents behind. When the Zhipi people of the Zen Yuan received your gift, their mustaches immediately raised, "I thought Xiaochun forgot about the follower's father."

You tweeted his face, "How could you forget Dad."

After shopping, you look at the clothes in the children's area and fall into deep entanglement.

Do you want to buy it for Naoya?

But you have already severed the relationship, if you give him a gift now, wouldn't you lose face?

But the clothes look good, Naoya will definitely look good in them too, they suit Naoya so well...

You have passed the children's area three times without entering. The shopping guide already knows you and looks at you with eager anticipation, hoping that you can let her open.

Hey, the shopping guide sister is working so hard here, for her sake, you should buy some as much as you can.

Not for Naoya!

After you bought a gift for the stinky brother, you became consummated, but thinking that yesterday was Gojo Satoru's birthday, you started to struggle again.

Although the relationship is broken, everyone has it. If he doesn't have it alone, isn't it so pitiful?

It’s pitiful not to be able to go out for a birthday party. If you don’t even have a present, your life will be gloomy. You still have feelings for him. You went to the boutique to pick and choose, and picked a snowy music box Put it in a gift box by hand.

Although he is not benevolent, he has helped you so much anyway, you should show some loyalty and pity him as a big fool.

After shopping, applying for a phone card, and exchanging numbers with Shier's father, you will be sent to Wutiao's house.

In the enchantment, Gojo Satoru was still sitting in the courtyard, the thin snow fell on his shoulders, he didn't know how to go in and hide, what a fool.

What do you care about with him?

You cough, "Hi!"

Gojo Satoru looked up at you.

You walked up to him and stuffed the gift box into his arms, "Well, although we broke up, yesterday was your birthday, I still want to say to you, happy birthday!"

"Thank you."

Gojo Satoru calmly opened the gift box and touched the music box, just like the teacher taught him: "I like it very much."

It's just that his tone didn't fluctuate, and there was no expression on his face, which was terribly fake.

You already knew the result, you just didn’t want him to become a big fool without a gift, you left after giving the gift, and you didn’t see the pile of gifts piled up in the Japanese room until lunch time.

Gojo Satoru doesn't have any presents, obviously there are so many presents that he can't fit in his room, and they are all put in your public area!

Those presents were exquisitely packaged, of different sizes, and were neatly stacked on the ground, which was very eye-catching.

When Gojo Satoru came in, he didn't even look at it.

A gift that doesn't get the favor of the owner looks pitiful, you suddenly think of your music box, you guess your music box must have been thrown somewhere by this guy, you are so wronged.

If you knew he had a gift, you wouldn't have given it!

Why did you forget that this person is a big villain, he doesn't care about it at all, you still give it to him, but he is not even willing to give you a smirk!

Gojo Satoru is still gnawing on the dessert with an expressionless expression, you ask him, "Hey, where is my music box, where did you put it?"

He paused for a moment, as if remembering, and finally gave you the answer: "The servant put it away."

The elder sister Guizi who took care of him was a beautiful and generous woman. I heard that she had been taking care of him since Wujo was born, but this guy couldn't even remember the name of elder sister Guizi, so he was collectively referred to as a servant.

You should have known what kind of virtue this guy is, giving him a gift is just asking for it!

You slapped the table hard, "Gojo Satoru!"

He looks up at you.

You swear: "I will break up with you!"

"Yeah." Wujo Wujo gnawed on the donut, "We weren't friends in the first place."

? !

very good!

You are serious this time, don't talk to him again!

You decide to write down your oath in your homework book later, and then stick it on your desk, and you will never consider him a friend again!

Gojo Satoru continued, "We are husband and wife."

?You are speechless. When you look at this man with short white hair, you don't know whether to call him a fool or too indifferent. Does he treat all human interactions as formulas?You do not understand.

"You and I are neither husband and wife nor friends." You decided to be indifferent to the end, "There is no relationship between you, me, and us, and it is impossible for me to marry you when I grow up."

After finishing speaking, you immediately yo-yoed. You wrote in your homework book that you should never talk to Gojo Satoru again, and pasted the note on your desk. You were in a good mood, and only then did you realize that you were hungry.

The fool gave you another apple, and you gnawed it hard, why, why Wutiaowu can eat delicious food, you can only gnaw apples, this is not fair at all.

You fell asleep on the table full of depression. In the afternoon, there was gymnastics class. First, the gymnastics teacher taught you, and then there was a sparring session between you and Gojo Satoru.

In the past, the Wutiao Wutiao magnified the water and let you draw with him. Now he still throws the sea at you, but you are no longer what you used to be.

"I don't need you to let me go."

You punch him, "If you let me go again, don't blame me if I beat you hard."

He silently catches your fist with his hand, he is only one year older than you, but much taller than you, even his hands are bigger than yours, he can easily wrap your fist.

You were so angry that Ula Ula beat him up, but he didn't hit you or fight back, he just blocked your attack silently.

"If you continue to fight, your physical strength will be insufficient."

While he was able to prevent you from beating him with ease, he also reminded you: "We will practice against the teacher later."

You don't care, you have to beat him up today, you rushed over to him and beat him up indiscriminately, Gojo Satoru frowned slightly, "Your strength has weakened."

He asks you: "Is it because you didn't eat at noon?"

You are going to be mad!You've already used all your energy for breastfeeding, and this guy still has time to mock you for not having enough to eat!

Your self-esteem has been hit, so you play a rogue directly, go up and hug him like an octopus, so that he can no longer hide.

Gojo Satoru was taken aback for a moment, as if he wanted to push you away, or as if he was afraid of hurting you.

He is still taking care of the responsibility routinely: "So I didn't pick apples at noon, because I really didn't eat enough..."

You punch him in the face and are blocked by his infinity.

Only then did he look more serious, "Domestic violence is against the law."

Gojo Satoru puts you down easily: "Don't develop such a habit, if you don't want to go to jail for it."

You're so pissed off, this guy's brain circuit is out of order, you guys are fighting, what is he doing, huh? !

You lose, and the next step is for you to fight against the coach.

Where do you still have the strength? Woohoo, Gojo Satoru, you exhausted all your strength and failed to punch him. Now it’s all right, you were beaten like a fool by the coach.

You were knocked down by the coach in two or three strokes, and he pulled you up again with a smile, "Your strength is weak, Miss Chanyuan is sick, right?"

You are a bit at a loss, no, why are you sick, you sit on the sidelines and watch the coach and Wujo Satoru fight, after a long time, you realize that you are in a negative buff state.

Hey, no wonder you can't beat them, it's because you're sick.

You are not weak, you are just sick, and you are suddenly happy again. Gojo Satoru and the coach have played back and forth, obviously there is still energy left, and on the premise of not using spells, in the end, it usually takes two Only when the coach comes together can he be knocked down.

He still has some expressions when he fights with you, obviously he is afraid of hurting you, but he doesn't care about it at all when he fights with the coach, as if the opposite is a sandbag, even if you accidentally beat someone to death, it doesn't matter.

You couldn't see it when you wore a filter before, but now the more you look at it, the more scared you become. Wujo Satoru seems to be really not a normal person.

You feel that Gojo Satoru may be a little mentally ill.

He is already so abnormal, but the Wutiao family is still arranging such heavy courses for him, all day long, all year round, even on birthdays.

He is the six-eyed son that the Wutiao family is proud of, and he is also a genius who can learn everything at once. The Wutiao family wants to do their best to train him and make him a perfect person. You can understand.

But with him like this now, no one noticed that something was wrong with him?

No matter how perfect and omnipotent he is, if he has no feelings, he will not be able to be happy in his life, it is impossible to be happy.

Has no one discovered this?Where are Gojo Satoru's parents?

You think about it, you seem to have never met Gojo Satoru's parents, and you have never heard Gojo Satoru mention others.

His world seems to be only this little place in the enchantment, only classes, rules, and responsibilities.

If he keeps growing up like this, won't he become an almighty puppet who only has Wujo family in his heart?

You feel as if you have realized something, Gojo Satoru, who was fighting with two coaches, suddenly stopped.

The two coaches quickly stopped and asked him what was wrong.

Gojo Satoru stood on the battlefield, lowered his head and covered his eyes, "My eyes."

As soon as he said these words, the people who guarded him in the dark immediately surrounded him.

"Master Shenzi, what's wrong with your eyes!"

They block your sight, you can't see Gojo Satoru, you can only hear his indifferent, confused voice mixed with a little bit of pain.

"It hurts."

It hurts?

You know that Six Eyes consumes a lot of energy every day, so that Gojo Satoru eats a lot of sweets every day.

But other than that, his six eyes have never had any other side effects. When people around him heard that his eyes hurt, they rushed to ask for a doctor, and those who notified the owner to inform the owner, and some people asked him what was going on. What's wrong, beg him to speak clearly.

You were also a little anxious, so you quickly stood up and drilled in, your six eyes hurt, this is no small matter.

You pushed through the crowd and walked in. Gojo Satoru covered his eyes, his expression was only a little bit confused, and he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows.

But you know he must be in pain.

And those around him are still eagerly urging him to describe how he feels now.

"It hurts."

Gojo Satoru seemed to remember his responsibility as the next-generation patriarch of Gojo, but he obviously didn't know how to describe it in detail. Under those people's questioning, he still repeated over and over again: "The eyes hurt."

This scene is really too funny.

You thought he was enshrined, a son of god, but how can there be a son of god like this?

Even if it is Naoya, when he is crying for pain, even when he is pretending, a bunch of people will only surround him and coax him, why would he ask him over and over again where the pain is and whether his eyes can still see clearly? .

Wujo Wu was clearly standing there, but those people seemed to only be able to see his eyes.

"To shut up!"

You rushed in and covered Wujo Wu's ears, "He said his eyes hurt, he didn't lie, he just had no expression, are you deaf, huh? Ask you ghosts, if you ask again, you will all get out of here !"

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