don't bother me soar

Chapter 115

What Wujo Satoru said had a different meaning to what Hikari understood later.

After leaving the infirmary, Guangli went back to the dormitory directly, fearing that Gojo Gojo would be in vain when he came to find him, so he didn't even dare to go to the school cafeteria, so he just used bubbles for dinner to deal with it casually.

It was nearly ten o'clock in the evening when Guangli, who was fascinated by reading, was awakened by the strong hunger in his stomach, and it seemed that Gojo Satoru would not come.

There are microwave ovens and refrigerators in the student dormitories, so you can make simple meals.

The culinary skills of his sister depended on each other, but he would not starve himself to death, and the taste was not good. If he had a choice, he would eat ready-made ones directly, and would not do it if he could not do it himself.

For example, for supper, even though he also ate bubbles for dinner, there was only bubbles left in his dormitory.

Bao Tiantian had just finished eating. He originally planned to buy some food to take back to school when he returned from his mission. However, Fu Heihui was injured in an accident, and he didn't care about it...

Now I can only continue to eat bubbles. Fortunately, Guang Li is not good at cooking, and he is not picky about food, as long as he can't die from eating.

Water vapor came out from the vent hole of the kettle, and there was also a muffled gurgling sound from inside the kettle. Watching the steam rising up in the light, I couldn't help thinking a little bit.

Why did Gojo Satoru seek him out?

There was no movement from the senior management after he transferred to another school. When he went home last weekend, he went to the hospital to get medicine for sister Xueji, and everything went well, so it shouldn’t be his problem, right?

After the water in the kettle is boiled, the power will be cut off automatically, and the light will come back to life in time.

People in the world of conjuration know that Gojo Satoru is notoriously independent, what other people can't figure out about him, why bother himself in the light?

Anyway, Guangli has a clear conscience, at least for now.

Pour the boiled hot water into the bubble cup, stop pouring after the hot water overflows the cake, cover the paper lid and wait for 3 minutes, and then start to eat.

Sitting at the desk, Guangli lifted the lid of the bubble, picked up a fork and was about to eat, when there was a knock on the window.

He turned his head to look, and Gojo Satoru outside the large floor-to-ceiling window waved to him.

"Teacher originally planned to open the door." Gojo Goto, who was let in by Guangli opened the window, pressed the back of his neck with his backhand, and explained his behavior for some reason, "But this is also the first time I know that the boys' dormitory will lock the door at night. Is this necessary? Is it really impossible for someone to go out and lock the lock?"

Guangli didn't say a word, and Gojo Satoru didn't mind. When he was about to speak again, he suddenly said something: "Are you eating supper, soak? Is this enough to eat?"

He looked at Guangli's thin body and said, "Why don't you eat first? Listen to me while eating?"

"Uh..." Guangli was speechless, and Wujo Wu was unexpected.

"It's so late, the teacher is willing to have something urgent, so you can talk about it first."

"It's not in a hurry. If you haven't been suddenly called to do a task, I plan to talk about your spells. It's too late now, so let's talk about it another day." Gojo Satoru pressed Hikari to the chair Sit up and sit down, "Okay, be obedient, you eat yours, and I will say mine."

But such words are too impolite, as soon as Mitsuri said that, the fork was stuffed into his hand by Gojo Satoru.

The opponent's hand gently pressing on his back was slight but irresistible, which made Hikari swallow his unspoken words.

When he took his first bite, the hand on his back also left, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He also heaved a sigh of relief when he didn't see Gojo Satoru standing beside him.

God knows just now Gojo Satoru almost took the bubble in front of Guangli and ate it himself!

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru controlled himself in time, and without any flaws, he picked up the fork next to him and stuffed it into Hikari.

Gojo Satoru wouldn't compete with the students for stuttering, let alone how much delicacies he ate, no matter how delicious the cup bubbles smelled, he couldn't tempt him, and he was still a big sweetie!

After excluding the interference from the magic glasses, the black-haired boy under the six eyes showed nothing unusual.

At such a close distance, nothing can escape Gojo Satoru's eyes, and Gojo Satoru doesn't think the boy has the ability to hide anything under his nose——

This perceptive child trembled slightly under his stare, and his thin shoulders looked even more pitiful now.

That was his own problem.

Gojo Satoru moved the stool and sat down next to him. The widening of the distance seemed to make the young man feel relaxed, and the movement of eating became much smoother.

Seeing this, Wujo Satoru reflected on his behavior a little bit, but he was about to blame his abnormality. Anyway, even if it was his own problem, it happened because of the appearance of this child, right?

He said that he was talking while eating, but in fact Gojo Satoru waited until the food was almost finished and said, "Are you getting used to being in school?"

Guangli swallowed the food in his mouth and nodded: "Hello everyone."

"I don't stay at school very often. You can't compare this when you are in Beijing. If you have anything to do, just call me, and you can ask Yidizhi to tell him. By the way, it seems that there is no teacher's phone number in Guangli, right?"

Gojo Satoru slapped his head, and when it came out, he pulled the light and exchanged phone numbers, email addresses, Twitter and other contact information.

Putting away the phone, Gojo Gojo seemed to think that it was enough for Hikari to relax, so he casually asked a question: "Does Hikari dislike Teacher?"

"No, no." Guangli's expression froze slightly.

Gojo Satoru is generous: "It's okay, if you don't like it now, you won't be in the future. Teacher has the confidence to become Guangli's favorite teacher!"

Where does this confidence come from?Guangli himself did not.

"The teacher is the most popular teacher in the college over the years! Every student of the teacher is reluctant to leave the teacher when they graduate, and they cry in sadness."

It should be weeping with joy for escaping from the sea of ​​suffering.

Gojo Satoru said, Hikari was complaining in his heart, but he gradually relaxed, and the spirit that was tense because of the scrutiny just now was no longer tense.

After all, if Gojo Satoru really wants to attack him, there is no need to make him relax first.

But the strongest goal is to let him relax his vigilance. If he is not willing to do what he is going to do next, Gojo Goto can force it. It's just that Gojo Goto made the teacher-student relationship too rigid. original intention.

It's 10:30, and he's already gone to bed at this time of day with a regular schedule. He doesn't like to stay up late like his peers, and he goes to bed early and wakes up early.

The biological clock let Guangli cover his mouth and yawned. He seemed to have missed five sentences because he was sleepy. It seemed that the strongest voice that he wanted to have a good relationship with him sounded hypnotic. It made him more and more sleepy. Open your eyes.

After Hikari answered the trick casually, Wujo Wu suddenly raised his voice: "That's it! Hikari asked the teacher to study whether the glasses have new effects!"

Guangli was continuing to fool around, but because of the keyword glasses flashing thunder in the corridor in his mind, he immediately became sober.

Then he met the blue eyes of Qiang Qiang who took off the blindfold and looked over.

……

The pair of sky pupils that are more transparent than crystals and deeper than gemstones live up to their reputation, they are the perfect combination of power and beauty, but compared to appreciating the rare beauty in this world, the light that quickly comes back to the senses only feels the hairs on the whole body stand up , full of fear.

Excuses, excuses!

In fact, the magic glasses only have the effect of disturbing perception, and there is nothing special about it, otherwise he would not be able to wear it for so many years, and this magic tool was given by Gojo Satoru back then.

What the hell is Gojo Satoru doing?

Is it just to see what he looks like?

cannot!There is a conspiracy!

Guangli had just arrived here, and the strange feeling that he was offline because of Gojo Satoru's absence came to his mind. The voice in his heart told him that whoever could hurt him, Gojo Satoru would never.

Why not?Why do you trust him so much?Didn't you still dislike him when you first met?

The series of questions that Hikari uttered in his heart were not answered, the voice seemed to be one-way, it disappeared after denying Hikari's guess that Gojo Gojo could hurt him.

"Guangli-chan?" Gojo Satoru urged.

Guangli avoided Wujo Wu's eyes. He couldn't refuse Wujo Wu's request. The other party had already been so devious. He just wanted to see that the ownership of the spell equipment was originally owned by Wujo Wu. If he refused again, he would be ignorant.

and……

What kind of beauty has Gojo Satoru from a noble family never seen?Gojo Satoru's appearance is quite good, maybe he shouldn't judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Gojo Satoru's reputation in the world of magic is not very good, but it's just that his personality and behavior are a bit perverted, and his personal style is still upright. He doesn't even have any scandals, and he won't make an exception for a man like him...

Hikari succeeded in convincing himself, and then he took off his bulky and rustic black-rimmed glasses under Gojo Gojo's steadfast gaze, and handed them to Gojo Gojo.

But what was unexpected was that——

Seeing that he was about to take off his glasses, Wujo Wujo's waiting hand not only failed to catch the glasses handed over by Hikari, but directly grabbed Hikari's wrist, and dragged Hikari to his lap forcefully and irresistibly!

The golden eyes gleamed in the pale light, and the time stopped immediately.

Everything from the tiny particles floating in the air to the rotation of the planet is stagnated at this moment.

Time was also stopped, and the black-haired boy who took off his magic glasses and glasses was like a bright pearl that had been dusted off. It was so beautiful and dazzling that every strand of his hair seemed to be emitting brilliance.

Caught in Gojo Satoru's arms in a tough manner, showing panic, the black-haired boy who looked extremely pitiful and unbearably itchy blinked his eyes, and his temperament changed suddenly.

Not only did the panic look on his face fade away like a tide, he was so pale, even sitting on the five enlightened legs, he looked more like a fairy sitting on the clouds, aloof.

Guangli raised the hand that was on Wujo Wu's shoulder, and pointed to lightly touch Wujo Wu's eyebrows on the time grid. With this distraction, he penetrated into the depths of Wujo Wu's soul and found the familiar breath.

"It's you, Wutiao." Guang Li sighed dutifully.

When we first met, it was indeed Wujo Satoru he was looking for, but he hid it too deeply, so that the distraction didn't make it out in time. Fortunately, the other party subconsciously matched his height with his small movements to reveal the clues.

If Gojo Satoru hadn't let Osamu Dazai touch the complete book hastily, and even more hastily directly entered the thousands of parallel worlds connected by the book, the whole soul was forced to be divided into several parts, and I was directly unconscious. It is not necessary to personally separate the soul to find a needle in a haystack.

It's just that this world is ingenious. When he came in distracted, he directly created his projection body, which is a bit unnecessary.

Moreover, seeing the ending of the Xingjian family, several worlds did not end well...

Gathering his attention in the light, he began to awaken Gojo Satoru's soul fragment.

After a while, Guangli raised his eyebrows.

"What? Do you want to continue playing here?"

The fragment of the soul trembled slightly, rubbed against the distraction that penetrated into the light, and acted coquettishly and obsessively as much as possible, finally in exchange for a light sigh in the light.

"Forget it, let's play with you as you like."

"But, only this time, the next one is not an example."

The light of the soul fragment has brightened a lot, and it seems to be very happy. If it is not limited by the current special shape, it will even go around in circles in the light.

Guangli closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, time flowed again, and the calmness in his eyes was replaced by panic.

"Teacher Wutiao, you—"

Hikari's voice of surprise stopped abruptly in Gojo Satoru's burning eyes.

Eager as a flame, full of amazement and admiration, as if appreciating a perfect painting, but the possessiveness and strong desire contained in it are particularly shocking.

That is definitely not the way a teacher looks at the younger generation of students.