walking slowly

Zhou Xing didn't understand that some people had to pretend to be ghosts and monsters when they could speak well.

He dropped a hundred.

"Can't find..."

"keep the change."

The old man's hands began to tremble again, but this time he seemed excited about picking up money.

After taking the money, he stopped pretending to be an outsider, and introduced the products to them graciously.

"Take my pen and write on this piece of paper, then roll it up and tie it with my rope," he pointed to the house in the back row, "hang it there, and you will be benevolent and benevolent."

"Ask for help?" Zhou Xing thought it was good, and immediately picked up two pieces of paper, and handed one to Gu Mo.

Gu Mo: ...

When he goes back, he must make up for the child's Chinese.

He took the brush and lay down on the stone table beside him, and Gu Mo followed.

"You want to see me write?" Zhou Xing dipped his ink and smiled at him.

Gu Mo did not deny it, but also dipped his pen in ink.

Compared with the content, he wanted to see how Zhou Xing's calligraphy was written.

The milky white rice paper has a small area, and it has a special charm when it is laid flat on the bluestone table.

Zhou Xing rolled up his sleeves and wrote casually but steadily.

The scent of ink dissipated, and Gu Mo pretended to glance aside casually.

The word "Mo Xing" was so clear on the white paper that it pierced my eyes, and the dark font was printed deeper like a mark, and my heart was beating violently.

A red leaf slowly falls, covering the paper with tenderness.

"Walking together on a different road, we will keep going." Zhou Xing rolled up the rice paper, together with the red leaves.

He was sure.

Gu Mo thought, maybe in Zhou Xing's world, words like "impossible", "unsuitable", "unsuccessful" and "impossible" do not exist. People flock to it.

As for him, what role does he play in Zhou Xing's world?Is it a special teacher, or a friend who can joke around because he knows his sexuality, or a boy who wants to taste the taste of love...

He seemed unwilling to accept any of them. The only thing that was certain was that Zhou Xing was becoming more and more important in his life, so big that he didn't know when he had filled his heart with a place named after him.

If he hadn't come to school A, the two of them would probably never have met each other for the rest of their lives.He is just an ordinary teacher, and Zhou Xing's future is limitless.Their backgrounds are so different, is it really possible to go to the end?

"I'll hang it first." Zhou Xing stood up to block the warm sun above his head, and the paper was mottled with light and shadow.

Gu Mo repeatedly stroked the brush, and the excess ink returned to the inkstone bit by bit. He lowered his head and smiled wryly. Different identities are really a hurtful word.

"The cause is yours, the cause is yours, everything is up to you."

The old man who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke.

Gu Mo didn't understand what he meant, and just about to ask the old man, he closed his eyes and ignored him.

Alas, after all, he is just a street vendor and not a master fortune teller. How could he think of letting others answer his questions about his life.

He picked up the pen and put it down again, waiting for the ink to dry.

A row of bamboo tubes was hung with thick cotton ropes under the eaves, and when Zhou Xing pulled out one, it was empty.

Sure enough, business was not good.

He threw the paper in and looked back at Gu Mo.

The thin man frowned slightly, as if he was worried about something.After a while, the tip of the pen fell into ink, and his eyes were full of spring breeze, making people wonder what was written on the paper.

Zhou Xing whistled and walked over to poke his head.

Gu Mo rolled up the rice paper one step ahead of him.

"Why didn't you show me?" Zhou Xing pretended to be wronged, "You read mine."

"Are you a primary school student?"

He made a gesture to snatch the paper from Gu Mo's hand, but accidentally knocked over the inkstone with too much movement.

The fragrance of ink is overflowing, and the atmosphere is inexplicably subtle.

Fortunately, Gu Mo had the habit of rolling up his cuffs, so his clothes were not stained, but there were some ink stains on his little finger.

"Naughty again." In a helpless and gentle tone.

Zhou Xing's ears softened, and he wished he could throw him down on the spot and kiss him all over.

"I'll wipe it for you."

He knew that Gu Mo had the habit of carrying tissues with him, so he fumbled around in his trouser pocket and took out a tissue.

Gu Mo's face turned red.

Zhou Xing carefully wiped off the ink stains for him, and his own hands were stained black.

"Come on, hang up yours too."

He took down the bamboo tube and gave it to Gu Mo.

When Gu Mo saw that there was only a piece of paper inside, he guessed that it was Zhou Xingfang's, and he put his hand in without revealing it.

The two scrolls were nestled together, and he looked at them for a while and covered them with the bamboo cover.

On the other side, Jing Xi and Hao Shuang had never practiced brush calligraphy, so they wrote something random and stuffed it into the bamboo tube.

Jing Xi looked at the old man sympathetically when he came back from stuffing, "Business is not easy these days."

There was only a piece of paper in her tube.

The old man's face was flushed red: "I only do business with predestined people, and the business is expensive but not expensive!"

Is this how business works...

Before leaving, the old man kept talking about good and bad, Gu Mo frowned and wanted to ask something, Zhou Xing was waiting for him a few steps away.

He thought for a while and swallowed his doubts back into his stomach.

Whether it is walking with strangers or walking with strangers, who knows until the last step.

Back in the front yard, there is a small stall selling peace charms.

Jing Xi provoked one to take a closer look: "There are no sachets that you can buy that look good, and they don't smell good."

Gu Mo has touched the pattern, and it is true that the workmanship is not very delicate...

"Sachet?"

He looked up, was it given to him and Gu Qian when he moved last time?

Jing Xi realized that she had slipped her tongue and looked anxiously at Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing said calmly, "Well, I picked it."

I don't know which drawer Gu Qian put it in, so go back and look for it.

As soon as this idea popped up, he felt wrong, why did he find out...

Just as he was thinking, Zhou Xing suddenly reached out to him.

He was startled: "What are you doing?"

"I want to return the gift." His eyes were fixed on his hand.

"Fancy this?" Gu Mo waved the safety talisman in his hand.

He took out his wallet, he thought this kid was pretty bad before, and he planned to go to the temple with Gu Qian to beg him for one when he had time...

Why did he ask for a peace talisman for Zhou Xing? !When did this idea arise? !Could it be that he was interested in Zhou Xing before? !He's kind of freaking out.

He simply bought four, gave one to each of the three children, and returned one to Gu Qian.

I just don't know if the ones bought here work or not.

Zhou Xing squeezed the inconspicuous little bag with obvious joy on his face.

Walking slowly on the country road, the whole afternoon passed like this.

The eight-hour time limit was up, and only a dozen or so people hit the tenth ring. After a day of practice, the rest could basically hit the target, and the number of passers also increased significantly.

After two days of training, no one complained about being tired, and only focused on doing their own things well.

In the evening, Xiao Xing was arrested to cook again, with a sad face written all over his face.

Jiang Yue took Su Limo past the dining tables of the second class, and obviously snorted.

Hu Xiaoju asked: "Su Limo will also hit the tenth ring, right?"

"Jiang Yue shot her, Chi Guoguo cheated! Shameful!" Xu Ziming said angrily.

"She's a girl, so it's inconvenient to live in a cave."

"Is it convenient for us boys to live in a cave?"

Hu Xiaoju sighed: "Hey, hurry up and eat, and rush to the cave before dark."

Jing Xi ate food and thought she would be happy to sleep in the cave if Zhou Xing didn't stop her.

At this time Zhou Xing and Gu Mo got up after eating, and she saw Su Limo who was two tables away stared at them nervously, with a strange expression.

The decoration of the hot spring hotel is very warm, and the reception staff are warm and polite. Gu Mo finally feels a little bit on vacation.

He took Zhou Xing and Jing Xi to get the room card, one room per person, he lived in 511, Jing Xi 513, Zhou Xing 514.

While waiting for the elevator, Xiao Xing brought Jiang Yue and Su Limo to the front desk.

Su Limo took the room card and stood beside Zhou Xing. Before showing her shy face, Zhou Xing said, "How about we take the stairs?"

Gu Mo thought, are you sick again?When he turned around and saw the girl with watery eyes beside him, he recognized her as the one he hadn't known clearly with Zhou Xing in front of the office building that day.

Zhou Xing looked impatient, and he almost put a label on his forehead not to approach strangers.

But the little girl kept leaning on him.

He couldn't help laughing secretly, Zhou Xing's deflated expression was really rare.

"If you want to go, you go."

Zhou Xing took out his room card and looked at it: "Fifth floor? Forget it."

Su Limo's eyes lit up.

The elevator reached the floor with a "ding" sound. The white lights in the corridor, the hotel's uniform red carpet and even the wholesale green plants all made Gu Mo feel very friendly.

Yes, I'm here for vacation, so I can't forget my original intention after taking the baby with me for two days.

What's more, he was exhausted physically and mentally in the past two days, and taking care of the students was the second priority, and he couldn't bear to deal with Zhou Xing alone.

Before he opened the door, he took one last look at Zhou Xing, thinking that he could finally sleep well tonight.

Half an hour later, the outdoor hot spring pool.

"Why are you here?"

These words almost popped out of Gu Mo's teeth one by one.

He put on his bathrobe and opened the curtain. After the lingering mist cleared, a head of gray hair appeared in the hot spring among the stones.

He went berserk right then!

Before coming to the hot spring, he specifically asked the front desk to confirm that no one was there at this time.

Zhou Xing came out of the pool shirtless and hugged him: "Of course I'm here to soak in the hot spring."

Gu Mo patted his hand away, still feeling incredible.

Forget it once or twice, how can it be so coincidental every time, even if it is fate, it must be evil fate.

Fortunately, he still has a fig leaf, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to be naked like Zhou Xing.

Naked?

……

He stared at Zhou Xing's big guy who was still dripping water, and gradually gave up on facial management.

And personal cultivation over the years.

"Zhou Xing, are you going to die or not?"

After being dazed for three seconds, Zhou Xing laughed and put his arms around his shoulders.

"It's all here, let's make a bubble."

Gu Mo's chest felt cold, most of his bathrobe had been ripped off, and Zhou Xingshang rushed to rub against him.

He pushed away the head buried in his shoulder: "Yes."

"Then do you want to wear this bubble?" Zhou Xing stretched out a finger and hooked the thin skirt, "Alright, wet and tempting."

Looking at his begging smile, you can tell that his mind is full of restricted images, so Gu Mo sneered and pulled the bathrobe away and threw it aside.

The thin and powerful back was exposed to the air, the legs were long and straight with almost no body hair, and the body lines were very graceful, which was exactly the type he liked. Zhou Xing looked straight at him.

The little bird instantly becomes a big bird.

After all, he was still a child and couldn't bear to be teased. Gu Mo saw his reaction and dragged him to the side of the soup pool.

"I'll ask again, why are you here?"

Zhou Xing heard what he meant, and leaned on him with a guilty conscience: "I reserved the place, and I only let you in."

puff-

He was kicked down.