It doesn't hurt anymore.

Kitagawa Kaimu opened his eyes in surprise.

Satoru Gojo had already let go of his hands and drank coffee calmly.

"Gojo-sensei, how did you do it, I'm curious!"

"Pounce—"

As soon as he took a sip, hearing this, Satoru Gojo spit out the coffee water violently and looked at Kitagawa Kaimu with a strange expression.

It's not a girl.,You've been dropped, right?

Why did you even say 'I'm curious'.

It seems that he also understands the meaning of Gojo Satoru's strange expression, and Kitagawa Kaimu smiles.

"I learned the mantra of Airu. "

"Know ......"

Speaking of Chitanda Airu, her family asked him for a week off and came to school the following Monday.

After all, after such a big thing, I still have to adjust my physical and mental state back.

"Let's not talk about that, Gojo-sensei, how did you do it. "

As he spoke, Kitagawa Umimu poked his finger at the location of the tear stain just now.

Well, it doesn't feel at all.

"That's it, and then that, and it's OK to exhale at the end, you don't know, do you?"

Satoru Gojo said with a look of a fool.

"Huh, do this, and do that, okay?"

Kitagawa Kaimu even made a stupid comparison.

This made Satoru Gojo want to laugh.

"Ahem. "

Hurriedly suppressed a smile, cleared his throat and changed the topic.

"Okay, don't think about it, aren't you hungry? Let's go eat. "

"Oh yes, eat!"

Hearing about eating, Kitagawa Kaimu's eyes suddenly lit up.

The topic just now was thrown out of my mind in an instant.

Lifting the bag, the two left the café, and the coffee money was also placed on the table.

......

Gradually, the sky gradually darkened.

In a fried restaurant, Kitagawa Kaimu is eating fried rice with a happy face.

And the corners of Satoru Gojo's mouth twitched next to him.

"What's the matter, Gojo-sensei. "

Chewing on fried rice with a small mouth, Kita Kawakaimu asked vaguely.

"Why don't you eat it when you keep watching me?"

"No, it's nothing, I'll just eat. "

Silently retracting his eyes, Satoru Gojo scooped a spoonful and ate fried rice.

This fried restaurant, Kitagawa Kaimu brought Gojo Satoru over, I heard her say that this is a restaurant she frequents, not only has fried rice dishes from all over the world, but also the fried rice in it is delicious!

Satoru Gojo and Kitagawa Umimu both ordered Yangzhou fried rice and udon noodles.

After serving it, Kitagawa Kaimu actually poured udon noodles into the yakisoba in Gojo Satoru's horrified eyes, and it seemed that it was still delicious.

It's not a girl, and although it's not a dark cuisine, don't you think it's weird to eat?

Udon noodles are covered with fried rice, isn't this weird taste?

A few minutes later.

Kitagawa Haimu patted his little belly, which was already slightly bulging, and sighed happily.

"Ah~ Rice is really the best food in the world. "

"You're done eating?"

Satoru Gojo was a little surprised, and he sighed after glancing at the other party's empty plate, and then at his own plate with half of fried rice.

"You can really eat, Kitagawa-san. "

“!!!"

Kitagawa Kaimeng's happy face froze, his face turned red, and he grabbed the clothes of a certain white-haired monster in shame, pulling and shouting.

"Don't say I'm good at eating, can't say, Gojo-sensei, bad!"

"I'm just telling the truth!"

Shaken his body, Gojo Satoru couldn't speak clearly.

"It's not going to be honest yet...... Hey, what are you doing climbing on me, huh——。 "

Kitagawa Umimu seemed to want to cover Satoru's mouth, but his height was not high enough, and the whole person crawled in his arms, and his hands finally blocked the hateful mouth.

"Don't say it. "

She blushed and whispered.

Satoru Gojo, who was covering his mouth, nodded, his arms hugging each other's thin waists, afraid of slipping down.

The burgundy eyes of the two and the pale blue eyes revealed by the sunglasses slid off looked at each other quietly, and the atmosphere began to be ambiguous~......

"Whew, whew—"

Feeling the big hand around his waist, Kitagawa Kaimu's exhalation became slightly urgent.

The eyes gradually blurred.

Mr. Gojo, really handsome, is completely my ideal perfect boyfriend, tall, handsome, and willing to make COS clothes for me, and accompany me out on hot days......

"If you can, let Gojo-sensei be my boyfriend. "

An idea popped into Kitagawa Kaimu's mind.

She's the kind of open-minded girl, and although she's never had a boyfriend in 16 years and hasn't had close contact with any men, she's really the kind of open-minded girl.

The forbidden love between the teacher and the student, and the possibility that she may even be found out later, will be judged by others standing on the highest point of morality, and she does not care at all.

Kitagawa Umimu only cares about whether he likes each other or not.

"Like, I do like Gojo-sensei~"

She thought to herself.

In this ambiguous atmosphere, the curtain in front of the fried restaurant was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged female boss walked in, and at the same time said.

"Haimeng, is the udon still enough? Auntie, I'll give you a ...... Bowl. "

Before she finished speaking, she looked at Satoru Gojo in amazement.

"Sorry to interrupt!"

Leaving a sentence, the middle-aged female boss ran away directly.

Looking at the fleeing figure, Gojo Goku took out a hand, pulled away the hands covering his mouth, and said in grief.

"It's over, my innocence. "

"I guess it's my innocence, Gojo-sensei. "

Kitagawa Umimu pouted.

"You don't understand, it stands to reason that although you are a girl, you are so familiar with the boss, it must be that my innocence is gone. "

"Uh...... , it seems to be right. "

"yes, hehe. "

Seeing the cute girl who was stunned by the words and even nodded in agreement, Gojo Satoru smiled extremely evilly.

"But, I always felt that something was wrong. "

"Oops, you're thinking too much. "

"Okay? "

......

(Kitagawa Haimeng's emotional drama is slowly unfolding~ I don't know if it will be banned, hey.) )

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