walking slowly

December and November are two completely different weathers. When there is light rain, it is so cold that the bones of the people are shivering.

Gu Mo was afraid of the cold, and he was too embarrassed to wrap himself up in a ball to go to class, so he was always shivering quietly.

As soon as get out of class was over, he was dragged into the toilet cubicle by Zhou Xing.

"……doing what?"

The boys went into the toilet one after another, so Zhou Xing made a shush gesture to him and shut the door.

In the small cubicle, Zhou Xing stretched out his fingers to pick at the collar of his shirt, and whispered in his ear.

"Tell me to wear more, I'm disobedient, huh?"

Gu Mo glared at him.

Zhou Xing took the opportunity to kiss him, and then began to undress.

Gu Mo's eyes widened, he opened his mouth and mouthed and asked, "Why are you taking off your clothes?"

Zhou Xing wore a half-length windbreaker today, and it fell off with a shake of his shoulders.

He began to take off Gu Mo's coat again.

Gu Mo watched as his fingers slid across his chest, waist, and back... his face became unnatural.

There are still people outside, what are the two of them doing in this semi-enclosed cubicle?

After taking it off, Zhou Xing couldn't help but put on his coat for him.

Gu Mo was taken aback, he dragged him to the toilet just for this?

The clothes looked slim and not thick, but they were quite warm. Of course, a large part of the reason was Zhou Xing's body temperature.

"Pure cashmere, very warm." Zhou Xing smiled at him.

Gu Mo's face was sullen, and he pushed and adjusted his glasses in a little displeasure.

Sensing his emotional change, Zhou Xing put on his thin coat and joked, "Look at your expression...do you want me to do something to you?"

The second half of the sentence was almost poured into the ear canal close to the ear, mixed with hot breath and ambiguous temperature, and the numbness fainted deeper.

Gu Mo stretched out his hand and pushed him: "I will wear more in the future, don't tie me to this kind of place."

Zhou Xing blinked: "Good boy."

While talking, he pinched his cheek, but he didn't get much flesh, and he was a little dissatisfied.

After there was no sound outside, he opened the door and let Gu Mo go out first.

"Have lunch with me at noon."

Gu Mo wanted to answer that he thought well, but Hu Xiaoju came in through the door before he could say anything.

Before he could hide it, he watched Hu Xiaoju shift his gaze from his face to his body.

From surprise to shock to forced calm.

Very wonderful.

He praised Hu Xiaoju in his heart.

Hu Xiaoju must have recognized that it was Zhou Xing's clothes, probably because he was embarrassed to ask him, so he pretended not to see anything.

He was relieved when the compartment was kicked open.

Hu Xiaoju's expression changed again when he saw the foot, especially when Zhou Xing came out wearing Gu Mo's clothes.

It only took a second from being unable to calm down to pupil quake.

Gu Mo thought about it and couldn't explain it clearly.

Gu Mo, wearing elegant and elegant clothes, instantly turned into a yuppie style on Zhou Xing's body.

Zhou Xing inserted his fingers into his hair and flicked it a few times, then looked at Hu Xiaoju, who was like a goose, and said, "Do you want to pee?"

Hu Xiaoju stood at attention: "I didn't see it, I didn't see anything!"

After bluffing, he ran away.

Zhou Xing patted another dumb goose: "He also knew about it a long time ago."

Gu Mo wanted to fall headlong into the toilet.

Before when Zhou Xing came to see Gu Mo for dinner, he would always bring Jing Xi or Hao Shuang with him, arguing that this would not count as the two of them being alone.

Today there is another person - Hu Xiaoju.

Seeing that the team of insiders is growing day by day, Gu Mo has a headache.

A table of people just exchanged glances secretly and no one spoke, except Zhou Xing.

He brought Gu Mo several nutritious foods that didn't take up his stomach, and half-coaxed and half-forced him to finish eating.

Mr. Gu frowned like a folding fan, and he pretended he hadn't seen it. Even Hao Shuang, a super straight guy, was ashamed of him.

After a stalemate for a while, Gu Mo still gave him face. While eating, he thought that maybe Zhou Xing had given him some shame during the transition, or else his face had thickened.

There was a lot of rain in the last ten days, but not too much, it was fine silver needle-like rain.

Zhou Xing deliberately didn't bring an umbrella, and every time he had to go with Gu Mo to support him.

Gu Mo didn't want him to get wet in the rain, and let him succeed every time.

The two huddled under an umbrella, talking in a whisper that was softer than the sound of rain.

"Teacher, do you remember when we first shared the same umbrella?"

Gu Mo thought for a while: "Sports meeting?"

"You still remember!" Zhou Xing said excitedly.

He wondered if he couldn't remember, there was a fool who almost choked to death that day.

So the fate is really amazing, Zhou Xing did not give him a good impression when meeting him for the first time, who would have known that they would actually fall in love two months later.

"At that time, I asked you why you carried an umbrella every day, and you said to plan ahead. Now I understand, you are always ready to walk in the rain with me, aren't you?" Zhou Xing rubbed his shoulder.

Gu Mo twitched the corners of his mouth, saying that Zhou Xing ranked second in terms of shamelessness, and absolutely no one would fight for the first place.

Zhou Xing seemed to be suffering from a disease that would kill Gu Mo if he didn't tease Gu Mo for a day, and he could speak three sentences in two steps.

Gu Mo felt that his patience was growing day by day. In the past, he would have withdrawn his umbrella and left long ago.

He profiled his face, the little gray fur that was wet by the wind and rain hit him desperately, like a pup seeking protection from his master.

That's why Zhou Xingneng is so attractive.

The umbrella tilted toward the soot again.

He thought it would be okay to be more tolerant.

After a long rain, the sky cleared up.

Christmas Eve happened to be Monday, and the school attached great importance to the biennial art performance, and began to check the venue from the morning.

The performance hall in the entertainment building was bigger and more refined than the field practice. The students who sponsored this performance were crazy. They could sit in the front row and watch the fight between Class [-] and Class [-] at close range.

Gu Mo had lingering fears about the accident at the sports meeting, so he also helped to check the set equipment.

The PK project set by Class [-] and Class [-] is "Confession Night".The second class chose traditional Chinese instruments, while the third class used all Western instruments.The violin of the original song is played by the violin, and the third class seems to have the upper hand.

The rehearsal time in the afternoon was tight, Wu Kai took the third class to go through the song again, and felt that there was no problem, so he secretly went to the second class's rehearsal room to listen.

Before reaching the door, he heard the sound of erhu strings in the aisle. The sound was like weeping and crying, and it was unique among all kinds of ancient musical instruments. It seemed to pull on the heartstrings and moved the listeners.

Yue Chun, who came together, also heard that this erhu is not bad: "Who played this erhu?"

Wu Kai went through the list of performers in the second class in his mind, and his face was ugly: "Zhou Xing."

The others are not at this level.

"Is he pulling better or you pulling better?" Yue Chun asked.

The violin and the erhu... one is elegant and the other is sad, it is difficult to compare them together.But as far as the song "Confession Night" is concerned, the violin should have been better, but the erhu just now has a different taste, and the player should be very skilled.

"We might lose, we." Wu Kai bit his lip unwillingly.

Most of the violin version has been heard, and the folk music version is indeed novel, and the audience will definitely cheer if it is played well.

I thought that the group of rubbish in the second class couldn't play any decent tunes, but I didn't expect Zhou Xing to play one.

Yue Chun's face darkened: "Then think of a 'solution'."

After the rehearsal in the second class, a group of people frolicked and went to the toilet.

When they came back and pushed open the door of the rehearsal room, they were all dumbfounded.

The erhu, which had been playing well just now, fell to the ground, the strings were cut and the rods were broken, and it was in a mess as if it had been destroyed by violence.

They stare with big eyes and small eyes, what should we do?

The sun had completely set, and investors and sponsors related to the interests of the school entered the venue one after another.

The luxury car twisted and twisted around the campus like a catwalk model, and finally made a perfect pose at the parking spot.

A woman in a pale yellow dress came down from the car pile, her face was not young but elegant.

Hao Shuang waited and waited and finally waited for his mother, and he trotted over to pick her up.

"Mom, you are so slow."

"Women are slow to go out, we have to dress up."

"Who said, one by one will be fast!" Hao Shuang retorted.

Shan Meishu looked around when she heard it: "Where's Yiyi? I haven't seen her for a long time."

"Where are you going to play like crazy, I'll take you in first."

Shan Meishu is not happy, she wanted Jing Xi to be their child bride-in-law a long time ago, but unfortunately she gave birth to a son with a steel head, and her childhood sweetheart suddenly became friends with him for the rest of her life.

"You can find her later and ask her to accompany me. I'm bored by myself."

"understood."

Jing Xi was called by Zhou Xing to accompany Gu Mo. She thought that Teacher Gu was not a boudoir woman, and needed a servant girl?

She took him to the front seat reserved by the second class.Hu Xiaoju was cracking melon seeds, when Mr. Gu sat next to him, he spit out the melon seeds in a panic and chewed the melon husks into his mouth.

Xu Ziming called him an idiot.

Not long after Gu Mo sat down, a person stood beside him.

He raised his head, and Jiang Wenyan extended his hand generously: "Long time no see, Mr. Gu, go out and talk?"

Gu Mo stood up and shook hands with him. Jiang Wenyan asked him out several times, but he always excused himself by excuses. Now that everyone is here, there is no need to make it too embarrassing, just talk about it.

The two went to the terrace.

"It's really difficult for you to make an appointment," Jiang Wenyan said.

Gu Mo clasped his hands and said nothing.

Jiang Wenyan was used to his few words, so he said to himself, "Because of Zhou Xing, didn't you even give him a chance to chase you?"

"It has nothing to do with him, we are not suitable." Gu Mo frowned.

"We've been together before."

"It's been seven years, how can it be the same as before."

"Seven years," Jiang Wenyan sighed, "You are also seven years behind that kid."

Gu Mo didn't know what to say, Jiang Wenyan seemed to have fallen into a strange thinking circle, blaming Zhou Xing for their failure to get back together.

"Wen Yan, Zhou Xing is very good."

"Him? Hehe, no matter how good it is, it's not suitable for you." Jiang Wenyan smiled sarcastically.

Gu Mo narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"

"Do you know who owns the land in Yangming District now? Zhou Xing's! He took a lot of tricks to snatch it from others, and made the other party suffer a big loss. I have such a deep mind at a young age. How can you rest assured that you are with him? Also, my nephew was plotted against during field practice, and he probably has nothing to do with him."

Gu Mo's brows became deeper and deeper, and Jiang Wenyan continued to say: "Aside from people, do you know what kind of business the Zhou family is doing and what kind of money they make? If you continue to mess with him, you will lose yourself sooner or later. Just pulling out one of the things that the family did is enough for him to eat several times!"

No matter how he tried to avoid it, what Zhou Xing and the Zhou family had done was a certainty, and Gu Mo didn't know anything else. When he heard the words smuggling and money laundering, his eyes turned black.

"He's so young, he won't participate, it's impossible..."

Jiang Wenyan looked at him deeply: "It's hard to say how much the Zhou family made him do, but his hands are definitely not clean. Who in the upper circle disrespects the young master of the Zhou family? Gu Mo, you are not the same kind of person as him, Break it off as soon as possible, don't make your whole body smelly."

The temperature seemed to drop below freezing all of a sudden, Gu Mo was so cold that his heart trembled, his lips moved: "...you should tell me these things after today, today...is his birthday."

Have a happy birthday, kiddo...