"Teacher Wutiao... Teacher Wutiao?"

Lianye Taoye shouted for a long time, and Wujo Satoru suddenly came back to his senses.

He looked down at Lianye Taoye, who was looking at him blankly. Under the dim light of the street lamp, she looked even thinner wearing a loose shirt, probably because she had just taken a shower, and her whole body seemed to be hazy with water vapor.

Her buttons were not properly buttoned, and the top two were loose. Looking at the shirt, Wujo Satoru thought of her injured hands for no reason. She must have been unable to button the shirt herself.

Then, the button should be the friend of Teacher Xiaotao who helped her button it.

Looking at the buttons, Gojo Satoru can think of Teacher Xiaotao's obediently opening her hands and asking her friend to button up the buttons for her. From the buttons, to the bathroom, and to the bath... Stop!

Wujo Satoru shook his head indiscernibly, forcing his gaze to move upwards.

Love Ye Taoye's hair is still wet, the long light grass green hair is casually pulled behind the head, the bangs on the forehead are all glued to the forehead, one or two strands of hair are not tied up, stick to the cheeks, still hanging with water beads.

The water droplets were shaky for a long time, but they still fell and slipped into the shirt at once, leaving a meandering water mark on the collarbone.

A car passed by, and the dazzling white headlights flashed past, cutting through the silent night, Wujo Satoru was suddenly startled, and quickly turned his eyes away.

He looked at the dark night in the distance, his eyes gradually condensed into a single point.

Teacher Xiao Tao... likes him.

Wujou Satoru's brows twitched involuntarily.

He stared hard into the distance, forcing himself to look away, not looking at the direction of Kono Taoye, while looking at the void, his head was thinking in a mess.

Teacher Xiao Tao likes him, but Gojo Satoru had already noticed it.

Lianye Taoye is more gentle to him than to others. Lianye Taoye replied to every message he sent her, and liked his Twitter one by one.

There are so many posts he posts every day, and the only woman who likes each post is Teacher Xiao Tao. Nitro never looked at it, the singer blocked him, and Mingming's friend application simply couldn't pass.

He often sees Briar Rose's likes on Maki's Twitter, and the tweets he posted before and after are within a few minutes. Wujo Satoru was sure that they must be looking at their phones, but he never saw them both clicked on him. great……

Every day, the only ones who praised him were Yuren and Teacher Xiaotao.

Moreover, Teacher Xiaotao will also seriously comment below. After discovering this, Wutiaowu's post has become more exciting, and it has soared to more than a dozen a day. Lianye Taoye still likes and comments every single one as usual.

Moreover, Teacher Xiao Tao is usually cold to everyone, but he always smiles at him, and he smiles so naturally and frequently. When going out together, no matter how many people are present, her eyes are always focused on herself...

He had already noticed it.

After hearing the call from Genos today and the conversation between Genos and Teacher Xiao Tao, it was as if a layer of bubbles had been punctured, and he suddenly understood why Kono Momoya treated him so badly. good.

Isn't this what Teacher Xiao Tao likes his performance!

But I also know that it is normal for Teacher Xiao Tao to like him. After all, he is the strongest, handsome and so good.

But……

Wujo Satoru glanced at Kono Peach Leaf, then quickly looked away, looking into the distance.

Although this is very sorry for the teacher Xiao Tao who likes him.

He had no plans to fall in love at all.

Wujo Satoru doesn't understand, what do people in love think? Even when he was twenty-eight years old, he never had the so-called "premonition of love." The idea of ​​getting married, and having a child or something, has never been considered.

The satisfaction brought by the so-called "love" is not as great as the stimulation of the adrenaline soaring in the fight.

But Teacher Xiao Tao likes him...

"Hey, Gojo-sensei! Hey!"

Kono Momoba looked at Wujo Satoru with a fascinated look, and was very puzzled.

What's up with him.

Love Ye Taoye called him for a long time, Wujo Satoru did not respond, just looked at her silently, as if thinking about something, with a complex expression she couldn't understand.

This kind of silence is terrifying.

Lianye Taoye looked at him for a while, then stepped forward and poked Wutiaowu's arm, Wujiaowu was like waking up from a big dream, and hurriedly leaned back.

Gojo Satoru shook his head vigorously before looking at her, "What's wrong?"

No, she should be the one asking what's wrong, right?

Kono Momoha looked at Gojo Satoru, who clearly felt something was wrong, and fell silent.

and……

She moved her fingers.

Just now, why did I have an inexplicable feeling, a second before I poked him, there was a feeling like I touched a layer of ice, as if it was separated by a layer... Wait, did she poked it just now? Still haven't touched it?

"Teacher Wujo, what the **** are you doing?" Rianye Taoye felt a little tired. Everyone seemed to be wrong tonight, especially Wujo Satoru.

Lian Ye Momoha looked at Gojo Satoru's face by the street lamp.

Wujo Wu's sunglasses on the bridge of his nose were dark, and in such a dark night, it was impossible to see his expression at all, only the faint light of the street lamp sprinkled on the edge of his sunglasses, reflecting the cold iron light.

The aura around him was completely different from usual.

He seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.

"I'm going back."

The white eyelashes behind the five Satoru lenses trembled.

Wutiaowu's expression was very wrong, his expression was strange, and his face seemed to have become a little paler, Lianye Taoye fixed his eyes and tilted his head in confusion.

However, since he proposed to go home, Lianye Taoye looked at the night outside and did not hold back.

At the end of the day, when I started to promise to bring Wujo Satoru home, it was just because Genos was too annoying. Just thinking about being alone with him made my scalp tingle, so I didn't want to be alone with him anyway, just because Wujo Satoru was just too annoying. There, that's why he was brought back together.

Now that Genos is gone, why do you still keep Gojo Satoru?

Thinking about it this way, Kono Momoba turned sideways to make room for Wujo Satoru, and Wujo Satoru quickly jumped out.

Looking at the back of Gojo Gou fleeing in the wild, Kono Momoba patted his head.

What's going on tonight, Genos said something strange, and Gojo-sensei didn't look right.

His face just now was really ugly.

Could it be that you are not feeling well?

With a belly full of question marks, Kono Momoba locked the door and returned to the house. Miku was sitting on the sofa, looking in her direction, and realizing that there was no one behind her, Miku raised her eyebrows.

"The one just now—" Kuroda Miku made a movement of pushing up the sunglasses, "Is that the person you mentioned at my house last time?"

Kono Momoha recalled for a while, and then she remembered what time Miku was talking about.

Before Gojo Satoru asked her out to play, she ate hot pot at Mijiu's house, and she mentioned to Mijiu that at that time, Mijiu misunderstood that Gojo teacher was a lingering man, and asked her if she needed to let Mr. Long "handle" it.

Thinking of this, the corners of Lianye Taoye's mouth rose involuntarily, "Yeah."

"Hey? It's him..." Miku's voice dropped, smacking her lips, as if thinking about something, "Not bad."

"What's good?"

Koano Momoba went to the sofa beside her and sat down.

Kuroda Miku stretched her arms around a pillow, and stuffed another pillow into Kono Momoha's arms, leaning back, leaning back on the sofa casually, "Look, look, I mean, Momoha-sensei, you have a good eye. !"

She sat cross-legged on the sofa without caring, with a heroic posture like a general, "You are handsome and tall, and your appearance matches you very well!"

Kono Momoba was stunned for a while, and then she realized what Miku's words meant, and couldn't help laughing.

More than one person has misunderstood, and when I think about it, Genos seems to have said the same thing.

Why is there such a misunderstanding? It should be obvious at a glance that she and Teacher Wujo are not the same type at all, right? Kono Momoba imagined a picture of her and Gojo-sensei together.

No, it's too inconsistent.

It is simply unimaginable that Gojo-sensei is like a child, and seems to have no love nerves at all.

Moreover, she can't fall in love with a man younger than her grade!

Lianye Taoye was amused by his own fantasy, and shook his hand with joy, "No, Mr. Gojo, he..."

"And he's very rich." Meijiu raised her eyebrows, using her eyesight as a designer to make a precise judgment, "His shirt starts at 200,000 yuan."

Two, 200,000...Start?

Love wild peach leaves are like being struck by lightning.

In her head, the topic of love quickly retreated, replaced by more than 200,000 that kept repeating.

He started with hundreds of thousands of clothes, and her clothes were bought at a big discount in the supermarket. All the clothes in the wardrobe may not add up to a fraction of five teachers' shirts. Is this the unevenness of the world?

Damn, why, obviously at the same age, Wujo teacher is so rich!

Lianye Taoye angrily clamped the pillow in his arms, as if trying to cut it off by the waist.

"As soon as you went out, he immediately caught up with you. I thought you were out there... Why are you alone when you came back?" Kuroda Miku said for a long time, only to realize that Rianye Taoye didn't respond, "Taoye? Taoye? leaf?"

"Ah?" Lianye Taoye came back to his senses.

She looked at the deformed pillow in her arms, and then at Kuroda Miku, "What?"

"I just said, your boyfriend is gone, you are left alone tonight, I will stay and take care of you." Kuroda Miku turned the phone in her hand, "I already told Aaron, tonight I will take care of you. You spent the night here, do you want to sleep now?"

"No, I don't want to sleep."

Kono Momoha is still immersed in the grief of being a poor man. Compared with the super rich Gojo Go, he is already twenty-six years old, but the savings on hand are not as high as Gojo Go. A shirt is expensive, which is simply too sad.

She is poor and works hard, why is this happening.

There was a huge sadness in Kono Momoba's heart. Anyway, now he is on vacation with an injury, and he doesn't have to work for the time being, so he just left everything behind.

"Teacher Taoye, have you been under too much pressure recently?"

Miku Kuroda looked at her slumped face, "I do have a way to reduce stress!"

"?"

"It's a 'good' that can make people forget their troubles, feel happy, and fluttering." Kuroda Miku smiled mysteriously, "Wait a minute, I'll ask Aaron to send it over."

A few minutes later, the doorbell of the house rang.

Mijiu's husband, Mr. Aaron, stood at the door, "Excuse me."

"Aaron, did you bring 'that thing'?" Miku held her arms and smiled.

"Bring it, I also brought another 'good stuff'." Aaron lifted the metal box in his hand, his face half hidden in the shadows, his voice was low, "Do you want me to help you 'deal'?"

"No, you put your things down and go back first. Don't be noticed."

The door was carefully closed, and Ronino Momoye straightened her back subconsciously as she listened to the conversation between the couple.

How do you feel... not quite right?

Seeing Miku coming over, Kono Momoha swallowed her saliva, her eyes locked tightly in her hand, and after noticing her gaze, Kuroda Miku shook the thing in her hand.

"It's been a long wait, I'll arrange it for you." The disc in Mijiu's hand reflected a dazzling white light under the light, "Let's watch this tonight, my treasure."

ten minutes later.

Love Ye Momoba stepped on the massager, holding vitamin effervescent water in his hand, and lying on his knees was Miku's cat, Ah Yin.

The cheerful opening song of "Police Girl: Rainbow Mask" sounded on the TV.

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5t5: She likes me, but I don't want to be in a relationship.

I told my friends, why is everyone in the comment area of ​​a sweet writer, hahaha?

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