inherent gravity

Then he quickened his pace.

"Can you hurry up? Is the person in front dead?"

There was a long queue at the cashier for no reason, and several old ladies carrying things stretched their necks and complained impatiently. Kou Xiao wanted to turn around and leave as soon as he saw this kind of queue. He endured it and waited patiently. , By the way, he glared back at a bear who was trying to squeeze in front of him and said, "Get lost."

The bear shrank his neck, looked at him cautiously, and dared not speak.

"Damn it, can you hurry up! I'm still in a hurry to drink!" A loud shout came from the front, which instantly attracted the attention of everyone in line. A soil ball with a flowery arm and a big vest was spraying , with a vicious look about to strike in the next second: "Does it take so long to scan a QR code!"

"I'm sorry sir, it's really not that easy to scan the QR code..." The voice of the cashier was very helpless and anxious, and the hand holding the QR code scanner was shaking: "Just wait a little longer."

"I'll wait for your motherfucker! Hurry up." Soilball stared at him, knocking on the table impatiently.

"Which crazy person wants to buy so many eggs? Didn't I grow them?" Kou Xiao impatiently looked at the eggs piled up on the cash register, and his thin white hands were picking them up and sweeping them one by one in a panic. The people complained louder and louder, and Tuqiu turned his head and roared: "What's the hurry! I'm more anxious than you!"

Turning around, Kou Xiao finally saw the cashier in the gap between his fat belly, his lips were pale, and he looked quite frightened.

"Oh, what a coincidence." Kou Xiao raised his eyebrows.

He stared at Mu Qing's anxious face that was almost dripping with sweat, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Work-study program, it's really good."

However, good students who work and study part-time are afraid that they will be beaten up today.

Kou Xiao squinted his eyes and leaned to one side, quietly watching the soil ball continue to output with great fanfare, while Mu Qing was just doing things with trembling hands without raising his head, his eyebrows were very low.

"Tch." Kou Xiao folded his arms and stared at him several times.

Although the soil ball is just an embroidered pillow and a bag of straw, if he really wants to fight, he can beat the nosebleed out with a single punch, but he doesn't intend to meddle in other people's business. Today is enough to memorize it, and it will be big tonight He is too lazy to help someone he doesn't know well.

If I don't know how to resist, I just wait for others to help you, isn't it funny?

No one in this world can help anyone, because people simply look down on you.

"Hello, the total is 80 yuan and fifty cents."

Mu Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief, his back was covered with sticky cold sweat, wiped two handfuls on his clothes and took the money: "You will be charged 81."

"Hurry up." Soilball stared at his movements, and the people in the back row were shocked by his roar just now, and they were as quiet as chickens for a while.

"I'm sorry I don't have fifty cents, can I ask you for ten cents?" Mu Qing turned around in the cash register with an embarrassed expression: "Or you can get a piece of chewing gum."

"Stop buying and selling here, your mother forced you." Tuqiu rolled his eyes.

"Then... I'll give you five ten cents." Mu Qing carefully handed over five banknotes.

"One dime is useless! I don't want it anymore." Tuqiu spat, picked up the bag and left, and for some reason, the cashier's fault came up and grabbed his sleeve: "No, a dime Money is money, please keep it well."

"Say no more!" Soilball threw him violently, with an irritable face: "You fucking want to cause trouble?"

"Please keep it safe," Mu Qing frowned lightly, and still stubbornly handed the money to him: "Usually you can use it when you buy vegetables..."

With a few crisp stabbing sounds, Mu Qing's face suddenly turned pale.

"Leave it for your own use, poor man." Tuqiu threw the torn banknotes at his face contemptuously before walking away, turned his head and almost hit the tip of a person's nose.

"Fuck! You're blind!" The soil ball froze for a moment when it met the man's fire-breathing eyes, and after realizing it, he stretched out his hand impatiently and said, "Where's the boy, don't get in the way."

The next second he screamed, fell to the ground with his right arm in his arms and twitched, "Fuck...your mother!"

"I'm sorry, I don't have a mother." Kou Xiao stepped on his pig's paw, the expression on his face made everyone present look horrified, "Come on fuck?"

Tuqiu was sweating profusely to break his hand, and the ruthlessness on his face was like a balloon that would burst with a poke, leaving only the disgusting flattery that he would show when facing a real ruthless character: "Brother, brother Be merciful, I count on this hand before I find my wife... ah!!"

Kou Xiao tilted his head, raised his foot and kicked him on the chin, waiting for him to fly out and hit the stage, then dragged him up by his collar in disgust: "What do you expect?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, big brother, I'm sorry!" Tuqiu didn't dare to answer any more, he groped into his pocket with trembling hands and begged for mercy: "Brother, how much do you want? I'll give you whatever I give you! Stop beating me!" Stop hitting, uh..."

Kou Xiao held him, and when he let go of his hand, two lines of bright red blood flowed out.

The earthball swelled instantly after being punched, and the pair of dead fish eyes struggled desperately, and the blood immediately smeared all over his face happily: "Help...help! Call the police, is there anyone calling the police! Hit me!" Dead man!"

"Call the police," Kou Xiao squatted down and wiped the blood on his fists with his vest, and smiled casually: "Trash."

"I'll give you money, I'll give you money." Soilball was really scared now, his eye sockets swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye after being hit, looking fat and disgusting: "Brother, just let it go!" pass me!"

"Tearing the RMB/coin without authorization, does the offender know?" Kou Xiao leaned closer to stare at him, and the soil ball shrank back in horror: "I...I don't know..."

Kou Xiao stood up, gathered the broken banknotes from Mu Qing who was already stunned, turned around and stepped on the back of the soil ball that was trying to get up and escape: "Hold it, your money."

"Yes...thank you, brother." Soilball struggled to make a sound from the floor, stuffing the broken banknotes into his pocket in panic with his face covered in blood.

"Go away, take it back and stick it together." Kou Xiao kicked his ass, watching the soil ball rolling and crawling out of the door with a blank expression.

"Collect money." He threw the basket in front of Mu Qing, his tone full of impatience after beating someone: "Cash."

"Okay..." Mu Qing swallowed, looked at Kou Xiao cautiously, and said thank you in a very low tone.

Kou Xiao didn't look at him, he took his things and wanted to leave, the store manager rushed over belatedly at this time, and when he saw the blood on the ground, he screamed shortly: "Oh my god! This is murder!" Yet!"

"This amount of blood can't even kill a chicken." Kou Xiao said in a cold tone as he passed by her.

"Xiaoqing, get off work first! I'll clean up here." The store manager glanced at him and turned his head, and said to Mu Qing in a panic. Everyone in the line witnessed a unilaterally crushed fight/fight. No one dared to make a sound for a while, except that the bear who was trying to squeeze in front of Kou Xiao just now finally couldn't help howling, and was quickly covered by his mother: "Shut up! You want to die! ?”

Oh, it's pretty strict right now.

Kou Xiao hooked the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, and when he was about to turn around after leaving the door, a soft voice came from behind him: "Wait--"

Mu Qing chased him up from behind and stopped a few steps away from him, a little embarrassed: "That... thank you so much just now."

"No thanks, it's not for helping you, I just can't get used to it." Kou Xiao glanced at him up and down, and frowned when he saw the pair of torn canvases on his feet: "Didn't I tell you to change your shoes? Who do you want to put your back on?"

"I'll change it when I get home." Mu Qing rubbed his nose: "It was too dangerous just now, you weren't injured?"

Kou Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked at Mu Qing playfully: "I think you can pay more attention to that trash."

"I can't see that you fight so hard, teach me when you have time." Mu Qing said with a smile, there were a few tiny bloodstains on his translucent face, probably scratched by broken banknotes just now.

The face is tender enough.

Kou Xiao withdrew his gaze and lazily replied that he was about to leave, but Mu Qing immediately stopped him anxiously: "Let me treat you to something to eat! Is it okay as a thank you gift?"

"What to eat?" Kou Xiao stopped.

"One double skin milk, one sesame paste."

Mu Qing put down the menu and nodded politely to the waiter: "Thank you."

Kou Xiao stared at him in disbelief. He thought this person looked like the type to be bullied, but he didn't expect his taste in food to be so hard to describe. When two men came to eat this kind of dessert at night, even the waiter who ordered Can't help but look at them more.

"Are you really not afraid of being beaten by me?" Kou Xiao couldn't help but said looking at the small bowl in front of him.

"The double-skin milk in this store is very delicious, full of milk flavor and not too sweet," Mu Qing introduced enthusiastically as if he hadn't heard it: "Try it!"

Kou Xiao paused and took a few sips with a small spoon. The taste was really good. The anger that was boiling in his blood just now gradually calmed down looking at the rain outside the window: "Well, it's not bad."

"Huh?" Mu Qing suddenly stared at Kou Xiao's coin purse that was casually placed on the table, and reached out to pick it up with surprise on his face: "It's so cute, did you make it?"

Kou Xiao put down the spoon, looked at the cartoon wool felt keychain in Mu Qing's hand, and pinched the space between his eyebrows speechlessly: "...No, at home