inherent gravity

Before he could back up enough, he fell to the ground without making a sound, his face turned liver-colored, his hands covering his abdomen, hissing and panting.

"Shut up, trash." Kou Xiao poked his face with the handle of the knife, making a small hole.

"I don't need you to take care of my affairs with him. Now I have to take care of it..." Kou Xiao punched him in the lower abdomen again. It didn't use much force, but Huang Kang still curled up in pain immediately. Xia Ren, "It's you who fucking stay away from him."

"Why... why..." Huang Kang struggled to raise his eyes and stared at him, Mu Qing finally couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed Kou Xiao's arm: "Okay, okay, let's go. "

"Because I'm his boyfriend." Kou Xiao said.

Huang Kang and Mu Qing were stunned for a while, Kou Xiao knelt down and looked into Huang Kang's eyes and said word by word: "So he resigned from this moment, so that you, a pervert, can stop harassing him."

Huang Kang's facial features twitched and twisted, and suddenly he shouted: "You fucking fart! Xiaoqing never said he had a boyfriend!"

"I am."

Mu Qing covered Kou Xiao's hand, slowly pulled out the knife, and said calmly, "It's just that I didn't tell you before."

"I don't believe it!" Huang Kang almost went crazy on the ground.

Kou Xiao ignored him, grabbed Mu Qing's hand and turned around, feeling that his palm was sweating due to nervousness.

He took a deep breath, his mind went blank after saying those words.

"Don't be afraid." Kou Xiao whispered, and could feel Mu Qing's trembling hand clenched even tighter.

"Let him go!" Huang Kang yelled from behind, and because of the wound involving his abdomen, he coughed violently on the ground, coughing until his entire chest was almost breathless.

"Don't worry about him?" Mu Qing didn't dare to turn around.

Kou Xiao didn't speak, he led him through a long alley before letting go, his expression was a little blurred under the dim yellow streetlight: "I..."

"I know." Mu Qing felt that the corners of his eyes were moist, and he could hardly utter a complete sentence.

He stared at Kou Xiao's face which had restrained his hostility at the moment, and there was a strange softness revealed by the moonlight.

Mu Qing thought, at that time, she must really want to kiss him.

Chapter 35

◎Mu Qing didn't speak, leaned forward and kissed his lips. ◎

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Kou Xiao was still a little dazed, and he didn't react until someone tapped the table three times.

"Excuse me." He quickly got up and let the people behind go out, and only when the classroom was almost gone, he slowly walked out with his bag.

The sun is very sunny today, and the breeze is not too dry. The advantage of the small town to the south is that there is no too harsh winter. Even after November, the people on the road are still wearing short sleeves, and they have no sense of winter at all.

Kou Xiao walked through the cultural corridor in silence, and when he looked up again, he saw a person standing by the pillar at the end.

Mu Qing stood with his back to him, but turned around the moment he approached, the sunlight slanted down from his side face, and the silhouette of leaves fell on the tip of his hair, dyeing it into a warm light color. Brown--

"Why are you here?" Kou Xiao said, but he was not surprised in his heart.

"I'm waiting for you...have you dyed your hair?" Mu Qing was a little surprised, with joyful smiles in his eyes.

"Well, the dye is back." Kou Xiao patted his head.

"You look so good." Mu Qing couldn't help but touch Kou Xiao's black hair. Although it was still a bit prickly, it was much reduced compared to highlighting his fierce temperament. An impression of being fried at one point.

Kou Xiao endured this somewhat ambiguous posture and did not move, but hearing Mu Qing's happy praise, his ears felt a little hot: "...It's okay."

"Wait for me?" Kou Xiao brought the subject back, and walked slowly side by side naturally.

"Well, I would like to treat you to a meal." Mu Qing said.

"Eat?" Kou Xiao hesitated when he thought of Lao He who was still waiting for him to go home, "Tonight?"

"Is it okay?" Mu Qing stopped and looked up at him, Kou Xiao couldn't find a reason to refuse with those expectant eyes, "Why do you want to invite me to dinner all of a sudden?"

"It wasn't last night..." Mu Qing bit her lip.

Kou Xiao immediately remembered Huang Kang's ugly face, what he had said, and his wet palm when he held Mu Qing. He was a little speechless for a while, and opened his mouth to spit out a syllable: "Ah."

"I didn't take those words seriously. Don't have any psychological burden." Mu Qing smiled, "I just feel that I can't tell clearly on the phone, so it's better to say it in person."

"Yeah." Kou Xiao nodded, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief: "That's good, you know that I'm only a brain when I talk."

"It's okay." Mu Qing's smile was still gentle, and Kou Xiao observed his expression for a while before secretly poking his face away: "Then what do you want me to eat?"

"What do you like to eat?" Mu Qing was a little embarrassed, "Why don't you decide, I'll pay."

"I'm sure?" Kou Xiao glanced at him thoughtfully, "You, if you make money so hard, don't talk about inviting people to dinner."

"No, it's much better now than before." Mu Qing rubbed his nose.

Kou Xiao stood under the road sign and thought for a while, then waved his hand: "Then let's go, eat whatever you want."

"The porridge shop at the bottom of the bridge?"

Mu Qing struggled to identify the weather-beaten signboard, the white letters on the red background had faded to the point where only an outline remained—

"Eat porridge?" Mu Qing was a little surprised, pointing to the night market two streets across, "How about treating you to a barbecue?"

"Don't you have a bad stomach?" Kou Xiao frowned, "Just eat this, I've been here a few times and it's pretty good."

"Okay." Mu Qing was stunned, and quickly followed him in.

This was not the time when the most people were there, the waiter came over to wipe the round wooden table that seemed to be always shiny with oil, but walked away without even giving the menu.

"What are you eating?" Mu Qing whispered.

"Aren't you allergic to seafood?" Kou Xiao asked him, and waved after getting a negative reply: "One crab porridge, two plates of fried noodles."

The proprietress had a strong Cantonese accent, and Mu Qing was a little confused listening to the Cantonese, so Kou Xiao poked open the plastic seals of the two sets of bowls and chopsticks with chopsticks, poured some hot water and started washing.

"What are you doing?" Mu Qing looked at his movements curiously.

"What about us southerners?" Kou Xiao paused, pointing to the chopsticks soaked in hot water, and said, "Before eating, we must sterilize with hot water, otherwise we won't be able to eat."

"But the water isn't hot enough." Mu Qing reached out and touched the kettle, "It should only be a few tens of degrees, how to sterilize it?"

"Get used to it, don't worry about it." Kou Xiao clicked his tongue, slowly washed the bowl and chopsticks, and poured another cup of hot tea in front of Mu Qing.

Mu Qing was holding the cup and sipping, when he saw Kou Xiao got up to the soda cooler, bent down to take a bottle of beer and walked back.

"Are you drinking?" Mu Qing looked at the tea in the cup, "How about I come with you?"

"Ice, can your stomach take it?" Kou Xiao squinted at him, opened the bottle cap and took a sip.

"You southerners don't drink very well, do you?" Mu Qing put down his glass and gave him a sideways glance, "I won't be able to carry you when I'm drunk."

"Really?" Kou Xiao was a little amused, watching the waiter bring up the casserole and then said, "You are the only one who dares to challenge me like this."

"I don't care, let's drink together." Mu Qing asked the waiter to take a bottle that was not iced, and touched the mouth of Kou Xiao's bottle before taking a sip.

"It's light." Mu Qing wiped his mouth, "Go to my hometown when you have time. The beer over there is called beer."

"Really," Kou Xiao smiled and touched him, "Okay, there will be a chance in the future."

It would have been a pleasant meal, if the people at the next table hadn't gotten into a fight halfway through.

"Hey! Call the police again! Die on the street." The proprietress quickly rushed out, pointed at the person who had raised the stool halfway up and scolded, followed by a series of Cantonese dialects that Mu Qing couldn't understand, but although listening I don't understand, but the momentum is quite strong, the scolding made the man stunned for a long time before slowly putting down the chair.

"Do you speak Cantonese? Quickly translate it for me." Mu Qing teased Kou Xiao quietly, while nervously watching the temporarily stalemate.

"I won't." Kou Xiao was still drinking the porridge calmly, but Mu Qing saw the smile flickering at the corner of his mouth, rubbed against him and continued to whisper: "What do you mean by rushing to the street?"

Kou Xiao cleared his throat and didn't answer, but turned to ask him, "Have you eaten yet?"

"...Eat well." Mu Qing looked down and drank the last sip of wine from the bottom of the bottle before continuing to insist on the question just now: "You must know, tell me quickly."

Before he could react, Kou Xiao went across the battlefield to the front desk to settle the bill, and then dragged him out of the shop, lest those bare-armed men who were still scolding the proprietress would hurt Chi Yu and come to him again fight.

"Didn't you agree that I would invite you?" Mu Qing became anxious as soon as he left the store, but Kou Xiao walked slowly along the road in a good mood, "Actually, I understand."

"Cantonese?" Mu Qing's attention was diverted immediately, and he walked side by side with him: "What do you mean by rushing to the street?"

"I mean to scold you." Kou Xiao finally couldn't help being amused by his serious face, and almost coughed while laughing: "Okay, it's okay, don't learn these things."

"I've been studying here for several years, but I still can't understand a word, and the pronunciation is too advanced." Mu Qing sighed, and couldn't help laughing with him.

"I'll teach you, what do you want to learn?" Kou Xiao snapped his fingers.

"What do you say I like you?" Mu Qing looked at him expectantly.

Kou Xiao was stunned for a moment, feeling embarrassed at himself.