Chapter 353 On pins and needles
Chapter 353 On pins and needles
2018年6月18日晚上9:35分。
The scene was very suffocating at one point and I felt like I was about to die.
I was too clever for my own good. I never expected that I would be bumped into by Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru because I moved around too wide a range of areas.
No, is there anyone in the world more unlucky than me? !
In that case, what on earth was I doing in the afternoon, learning to juggle like a circus clown and performing for them for free?
"Anyway..."
I tried to muster up my courage.
But if you fail to inflate it up in one go, it will deflate like a punctured balloon.
After they explained the whole story, my momentum immediately weakened, and I could only cling to my own arguments and refute them in a low voice: "Even if we met by chance, you shouldn't have followed me."
According to my calculations, even if they really met me, they should jump out immediately. How could they be so idle as to follow me for the entire afternoon?
"Heh." That one word shattered everything I was about to say.
For the first time in my life, I understood so deeply the meaning of the idiom "sitting on pins and needles".
Gojo Satoru crossed his hands on the table. He didn't look at me. Geto Suguru was also silent. The scene became cold and scary in its silence.
But, Fushiguro had no self-awareness to keep his mouth shut.
He knocked on the table and asked, "Excuse me, can we go now?"
So polite.
But he didn't even wait for an answer, he just stood up, lowered his head and said to me: "Okay, let's go."
My eyes flickered, and I didn't dare to stand up, but I moved my feet hidden under the table.
"Youxin." Xia Youjie's iris-purple eyes looked at me, as if he had no emotions at all. He was still gentle and just asked me softly, "Are you going to leave with him now? We are still here."
Although the tone is very peaceful, there is always a kind of calm before the storm.
"........."
The foot suddenly retracted.
Seeing that I didn't dare to leave, Fushiguro sneered openly and didn't mention leaving again. Instead, he sat down leisurely, picked up the wine glass leisurely, and drank another glass.
The atmosphere returned to suffocating silence.
So embarrassing, so uncomfortable, I want to die, the three of them are fighting here, can I leave first...
After much thought, it seems that I am the only one who can break this situation.
So, I swallowed my saliva and said weakly: "Actually, I really didn't mean to lie to you, I just felt that..."
I just think it's a bit troublesome to explain, especially since they are still at the stage where they have no memory.
If Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru can remember it themselves later like Fushiguro Shinobu, then why should I talk about it now? What's the point of forcing the past events on them and making them bear unnecessary burdens?
"Youxin." Xia Youjie didn't let me finish my words. He put the osmanthus wine bottle aside, picked up the kettle and poured a glass of boiled water, and said slowly, "You are still young and may not have much experience in many things. It's easy to be deceived."
He glanced at Fushiguro Shier, then put the glass of water in front of me and continued, "So, drink some water to sober up, and let's talk to him, okay?"
I:"........"
This is a gag, this is gagging me.
And who is young? These people treat me like a kid. Don’t I have human rights when I speak?!
"Hey, Fushiguro Shino." Gojo Satoru's icy blue eyes swept over coldly, announcing the start of the verbal battle. He asked without emotion, "You asked female students out for drinks in the middle of the night, and I didn't even know that you had such low moral standards."
Wow, he was so aggressive right from the start and went straight to the vital points.
"First of all," Fushiguro Shier raised his cup, raised a finger, and said casually, "She is not a schoolgirl, but an adult woman who has the ability to think independently."
That's right. I nodded. I am an adult. It's okay for adults to have a drink.
"Second." He raised his second finger, tapped the watch on his hand, looked up at the clock on the wall, and said, "It's not the middle of the night yet. It's not even ten o'clock yet. Please be more precise with your words."
That's right, that's right.
I nodded again. It wasn't even midnight yet, so how could it be called the middle of the night? At most, it was just the first half of the night.
"Third," Fushiguro Shigeki said, "I think I have high moral standards, so you don't need to worry about it."
I nodded... Now, I couldn’t nod my head anymore.
"You are noble?" Gojo Satoru seemed to have heard something funny. He raised his little finger and dug his ear. He turned his head and said to me lightly, "Do you want me to list the names of all the rich women he has drained and abandoned? There are more than a dozen of them."
"Humph, so what if she's a rich woman? It's OK as long as she doesn't mind." Fuguro Shinji also turned his head, facing me but looking the other way, and said provocatively, "What? You shouldn't mind, right?"
Gojo Satoru's eyes turned colder again.
Why do I feel like he did it on purpose?
I swallowed my saliva, raised my foot and kicked Fushiguro Shiori hard, then winked at him desperately.
I say, brother, it would be fine if you didn't put out the fire, but now you are adding fuel to the fire and pouring more oil into it.
You have sons and daughters who will take care of you in your old age and see you to the end of your life, so you won’t lose anything even if you die. But I am still a single person, and if I lose them, it would be a premature death!
"Yuxin-chan." Xiayou Jie smiled softly again, and asked like a confidant, "I see you seem to have a lot of ideas to express, how about you tell us?"
Ah this.
"Hehe..." I took out a handkerchief from my pocket to wipe the sweat off my face, then said calmly, "The relationship between us is really not that twisted, perverted, or illegal."
"Look, a poor man like me." I pointed at Fushiguro Shier and said, "How can I afford to support him?"
Fushiguro Shiori opened his eyes, which were originally closed for rest, and said to me calmly: "Don't underestimate yourself. If you work hard, you can barely support me."
Well, I really appreciate your compliment!
"Oh?" Xia Youjie paused, raised his eyes and asked in a gentle voice, "So... the relationship between you two is a positive, reasonable and legal one?"
No, after he said that, these four words also became very strange.
“…about that.” I said.
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