Gojo has become My cat

11

Chapter 11

    With a "ding bell", the text message has arrived.

    When he took out his mobile phone, the driving agent glanced at it: "Is it a new one?" "

    Yeah." Qing ShuiMian nodded with a smile, "The previous model, I didn't bring an umbrella when it rained a few days ago, it was soaked. "

    It was after Gojo Satoru went to the dormitory for single employees that the mobile phone was completely scrapped. But apart from performing arts work, Qing Shuimian will not explain clearly to her agent.

    Even driving him here today, the manager thought that Qing Shuimian was just meeting a friend, and had no idea that he was here for a blind date today.

    Well, the singer is not an idol after all, so this is not a violation of the work principle, Qing Shuimian thought. He lowered his head and opened the text message on his new phone. It's Xia Youjie.

    "Enlightenment didn't come to school today and asked for leave. Just now, I sent a text message to complain to me, saying that the family arranged a blind date. It was my mother who persuaded me, and I couldn't refuse. He promised only this time." And today, Mr. Qingshui, you didn't come either

    . School always gives me a bad feeling. "

    Xia Youjie is indeed smart. However, most smart people pay attention to logic and are unwilling to easily stamp their inner guesses.

    And the second text message drifted over leisurely, as if the boy with purple eyes like a fox paid attention to the right timing to speak.

    "Already an alliance, when can you tell me your purpose, Shimizu-kun? "

    The League of Ghosts and Evil Children. After today, Qing Shuimian will never recognize it. After finishing today's vote, he can give up and drop out of school directly.

    However, out of the same evil taste as Xia Youjie, he laughed She smiled, and sent a text message to whet the appetite of the other party: "Wait a little bit, maybe you will find out in the afternoon.     When arriving at the destination, the agent reminded him of the recent work schedule. Qingshuimian promised not to delay, and thanked him deeply. The     car drove away, and Qingshuimian walked into a nearby high-end daily grocery store. As soon as

    he entered , a young lady in kimono came to welcome him, confirmed that he was today's distinguished guest, and led him to the private room.

    The woman in kimono knelt in front of the corridor, pushed open the paper sliding door, stroked her abdomen with one hand, and stretched forward gracefully with the other, and said softly, "Please."

    Qing ShuiMian nodded and walked in. Unsurprisingly, at the pear tree rectangular table, only one party was sitting upright. The people from Wutiao's family on the other side have not yet arrived.

    With a deliberate sneer, Qing ShuiMian took a few steps forward, unceremoniously inserted into the middle of the three people sitting upright, sat on the tatami, without even looking at them, and greeted straight ahead, "Long time no see. "