After falling into the Niangyaoquan, I became attached to the strongest

"Xiaomei! I got a big prize——"

"You are so good, Haru! I knew you would win!"

The two cheered like no one else in the classroom, regardless of the fact that they were still in business, and there were strange rumors about them, which attracted a large number of slightly hostile eyes from the students present.

School belle plus fried noodles and bread, this beam is settled.

But no one really dared to provoke him, otherwise it might not be as simple as a few big ears.

Xie Huamei calculated the time: "It will be about a month from now to the end of this semester. Remember to share half of it with me, but I tell you that there are borrowers running outside."

"Yes, Xiaomei will be of great help." Qingli looked around and saw Daoyu Yuyue and Yuman Huizhi who were being ordered back and forth by the coolies. He quietly leaned into Xie Huamei's ear and whispered, "Here If there are enough people, I will skip work, and I will take Wu to other places."

Xie Huamei: "..."

Xie Huamei immediately said angrily: "Let's go, let's go! Take your girlfriend and get out of here."

I really don't want to see his self-satisfied and affectionate face. Has this person lost his mind when he's in love?

Qingli, who had been scolded for no reason, looked aggrieved: "Xiaomei, you are so fierce, it is not good for a girl to get angry too much."

"I'm not only angry, I'm going to kick you! Go away!"

Qingli was ruthlessly kicked out of the club classroom, and it was self-evident that the door was slammed shut as soon as she crossed the threshold.

"Why does that friend of yours seem to be angry every day?"

Gojo Satoru outside the door rested his hands on the back of his head, leaning against the wall very leisurely, and frowned unobtrusively when he saw Haruto come out.

Receiving his gaze, Qingli stretched out her hand and pinned the broken hair on the side of her face behind her ears, and chuckled twice: "It's normal for girls to be emotional, I can tell that you are not happy with girls .”

Gojo Satoru immediately retorted: "Nonsense, my relationship with Glass is great! My relationship with Diva is also very good!"

"what......"

Let's not mention Jiajin, the relationship with senior An is already incompatible, right?

Speaking of nitrous——

"By the way, what about Jiaru and Xia You?"

I haven't seen these two people since the loan race, and they are not in the club classroom, have they gone out?

"How do I know, I guess I've gone to the world of two people?" Gojo Satoru said indifferently, "Don't worry about them, and they won't lose them."

You guys are really dear classmates... Are you so hurt?

Qingli had no choice but to change the subject unhurriedly: "Well, well, where do you want to go next?"

Gojo Satoru touched his chin and thought for a while, then suggested: "I remember you said that there is a drama performance in the auditorium, right? Go and see that?"

"Aren't you not interested in dialogue dramas? That's why I recommended them to Xia Youjun."

Hearing what he said, Gojo Satoru pouted dissatisfiedly: "But those are really boring, don't you think?"

Recalling a time when I was on a date to go to a drama performance on a whim, the first ten minutes after the performance started were okay, but as the plot gradually deepened, the plot that should have attracted the interest of the audience had a negative effect on Gojo Satoru, and he didn’t pay attention to the other party. Just fell asleep and fell asleep until the end of the performance.

They stopped going to the theater after that.

"You are simply not the audience of the drama. If that's the case, why do you still go?"

"But the auditorium is air-conditioned."

Qingli who just ran three laps under the sun: "......"

 He glanced over faintly and nodded.

"you're right."

Before leaving, Saotome Haruto took her school uniform and ran to the shower room to take a quick shower, and asked Gojo Satoru to wait outside for a while, as for the maid outfit she changed... I'd better take it back for a wash Wash it and return it to the president of the craft club.

"Haha——" After taking a shower, Qingli walked to the locker wrapped in a towel, unconsciously raised her hands to stretch her body, and moved her rattling shoulders.

I feel a little sore in my shoulders... Sure enough, even if there is no lower limit to cheat, I will be tired after running three laps in a row.

I haven't been exercising lately.

"It's so slow, Haruhi!"

Swipe——the door of the dressing room was pulled open, and Gojo Satoru, wearing sunglasses, stood at the door and yelled uncomfortably, making eye contact with the almost half-naked person inside the room.

Qingli turned her head quickly, looked numbly at someone who was unconscious, and was glad in her heart that she was still wrapped in a bath towel anyway.

"I've only been here for 10 minutes, Wu You are too impatient."

"It's because you're too slow." After closing the door smoothly, Gojo Satoru leaned against the door panel with a half smile on his face.

His tone was teasing: "Are you a girl, have you washed for so long?"

"...I'm at normal speed."

Haruto opened the door of the cupboard politely, took out the clothes to be worn from inside, and turned to look back at someone standing beside her who showed a sense of presence.

He said: "What are you still standing there for, I have to change my clothes."

"Why can't I stand here, are you shy?"

Qingli stared at the other party silently for a long time, seeing that he had no intention of leaving, so she said: "If you think so... yes, I'm shy, can I trouble Master Wutiao to avoid it for a while?"

Although he has also been to the big bathhouse, it always feels weird to be watched by Gojo Satoru.

Although he didn't really hope that the other party would leave obediently.

Sure enough, seeing Wujo Satoru sticking out his tongue very unreasonably, he resolutely refused.

"No—no, everyone is a boy, and I don't think my boyfriend is breaking the law."

"........."

With this rascal tone again, Qingli had nothing to do with him, so she had to delicately grab her still wet hair a few times, and let him go.

"Forget it, you can do whatever you want, anyway, you have what I have, and there is nothing to dislike."

He had no choice but to compromise, put on his shirt with unreasonable embarrassment, then untied the bath towel that covered his lower body and put it aside to put on school pants, and the undisguised gaze that fell on his body became more and more unscrupulous with his movements.

Haruto endured and endured, took a deep breath and turned her head to warn Wujo Satoru that enough was enough, but the words just reached her mouth were stuck abruptly.

Looking down, Qingli's expression suddenly became strange.

"You...how about turning around?"

After thinking about it, he sincerely suggested, "Or you can also go to the shower room and take a shower?"

"Xiaoqingli, you are so indifferent. You are so calm in the face of such an unexpected situation. Are you a normal man?"

Wujo Wujo didn't change his face, his heart didn't beat, he was still pointing at others, if it wasn't for Haruno who knew what he was like now, he might really be fooled by the other party's calm appearance.

He laughed and said: "It's because I'm a normal man that I know what the occasion is. You can't just walk on the street like this, you have to solve it anyway."

Gojo Satoru pondered for a moment, and readily agreed: "Oh, well, since you said so."

Huh?How easy is it to talk?

Qingli was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help being a little suspicious, but after seeing him take off his clothes in threes and fives, he quickly turned his back, and then heard the sound of the shower door being closed.

There was the sound of rushing water, and Haruto, who was fully dressed, sat upright on the bench in the dressing room, always feeling that the current situation was really weird.

Just at this moment, Gojo Satoru's indistinct voice sounded from the shower room.

"Qingli, lend me your bath towel."

Is this over?The speed is so fast, has it been 5 minutes since we entered?

Without thinking about it, Qingli found her own towel, walked up to the door and handed it over. Since she was staring intently at the white wall of the dressing room, she didn't notice a hand silently stretched out from the door. Unmistakably grabbing his wrist.

"Here, you can just wipe it casually - wow! What are you doing!"

The sudden strong pull caused him to lean forward uncontrollably, falling directly into the slippery shower.

click.The door was then closed, isolating all noises within the door.

.........

Panting, Qingli opened the small window for ventilation inside the shower room. The flush on her face, whether it was caused by anger or embarrassment, had not dissipated. On the cheeks and neck stained with water, he was even more at a loss at the moment.

Qingli glanced down at the dark and light shirts on her body, and rested her forehead rather heavily.

"It's all your fault, my school uniform is wet."

Contrary to his distressed image, Wujo Wujo came out of the shower cubicle refreshedly, wrapped in the white bath towel that Qingli had handed him earlier.

"What's the matter, weren't you very devoted just now? Why did you turn your face and deny anyone when you put on your pants?"

"Shut up! It's not because of you—"

He couldn't continue with the second half of the sentence, he shook his fist at someone, turned around, quickly opened the door and strode out, not forgetting to remind him along the way.

"Put on your clothes quickly and come out, I'll wait for you outside the locker room."

After finishing speaking, he closed the door, not to listen to Gojo Satoru's hearty laughter behind the door.

Haruto, who was squatting by the wall, let out a deep breath, and slowly covered her burning face with her hands.

...Damn it, it's really obsessed.

"Glass, do you feel that Wu has been in a good mood since he came back?"

Glancing at the male student humming cheerfully and exuding pink bubbles all over his body, Xia Youjie suddenly felt a sense of urgency on the verge of the end of the world.

Hearing this question, Jia Ru Niuzi hummed perfunctorily without raising his head.

"I feel it. It must be something happened to the young couple."

She and Xia Youjie came back first, so naturally they didn't know what happened to Gojo Satoru in Fujishii Middle School, and they didn't want to know what happened to him.

But it's all at this point, Jia Ruozi is also used to Gojo Satoru uttering a surprising sentence from time to time, and he can even support his stage without any fluctuations.

Just like now-

"So, what good thing happened to you?" Jia Ruozi supported his face, his eyes were still focused on the phone screen.

Then I heard someone boasting proudly: "Of course, the relationship between me and Qingli has improved."

"Oh, one step further, congratulations—"

After reacting, Jia Ruzi paused his hand on the keyboard, raised his head suddenly, and stared at Xia Youjie who was also in disbelief, and then fell into a deathly silence.

After a while, Nitro closed his eyes in despair, hating for the first time that his comprehension ability was too good.