inherent gravity

Couldn't help laughing a few times.

The playground disappeared, and in an instant he was sitting in the classroom writing papers quietly, so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat and the ticking of the classroom wall clock.

Tick, tick.

The nib of the pen rubbed against the paper and made a beautiful twirl. The ink in the pen was so full that it landed on his fingers. Kou Xiao lowered his head and wiped it. Just as he was about to finish writing the formula, the door of the classroom was suddenly pushed open, and there was a sound The loud noise made him sit in his seat for a long time before turning his head in disbelief:

"Kou Xiao! Kou Xiao! Something happened to Mr. He!"

Kou Xiao opened his eyes suddenly, and took a few breaths with his eyes wide open, which directly scared the girl next to him, and she approached cautiously: "Are you alright?"

"...It's okay." Kou Xiao wiped the sweat from his forehead, and almost immediately cleared up his expression, returning to his usual alienation and indifference: "Have you attended class yet?"

"Just rang the bell." The girl swallowed, seeing that the clothes behind Kou Xiao were stained with water, she bit her lip and turned around.

Kou Xiao didn't listen to what was going on in the rest of the class, he just stared at the opening and closing of the Chinese teacher's mouth, and waited until the end of the get out of class inexplicably.It wasn't until the people behind him were about to go out and patted him on the shoulder that he finally came back to his senses. He slowly got up and made way for him, carrying his bag and walking towards the door in a daze.

"damn thing!"

A person suddenly pushed him on the shoulder, and then rushed down the teaching building.

Kou Xiao was caught off guard and was pushed staggeringly. He stabilized his body and saw the back clearly, and his eyes immediately became sinister:

Green hair, right?OK, I made a note.

Kou Xiao sneezed on the way home, maybe it was because of wearing wet clothes for a day and blowing wind, even his head started to hurt, it seems that He Lide's crow's mouth really hit the spot.

Kou Xiao sniffed and was about to go into the pharmacy to buy a box of cold medicine, when his eyes froze and he noticed someone passing by behind him.

He walked into the pharmacy calmly, and after buying the medicine, he walked a few steps pretending to be very sure that someone was following him.

interesting.

Kou Xiao's mouth curved into a small arc, and he turned and walked towards a corner.

The man who was following him saw that the distance had been widened, and trotted to follow him. When he was turning a corner, he was suddenly grabbed by the neck and dragged over, with a muffled scream choked out of his throat.

But in the next second he obediently closed his mouth, a tube of cold stuff was sliding up and down against his neck, as if he could splatter a flower of blood with force: "Who told you to follow me?"

The voice was very cold, and the stalker trembled all over and hurriedly said, "Brother Kou...Brother Kou, please spare me."

Kou Xiao frowned and let go of him temporarily, the dagger slid down to his waist, and there was no emotion in his tone: "Second Tan?"

"It's me, it's me." Tan Laoer smiled at him profusely with sweat, and pushed the knife with shaking hands: "Brother, take this knife first..."

"You still have the face to come to me?!" Kou Xiao yelled in his ear without warning, which shocked Tan Laoer almost to the point of rolling his eyes: "Don't leave, brother, don't stab me!"

"looking for me."

Kou Xiao withdrew the knife, and his tone was so calm that nothing happened: "If you don't explain in three seconds, I will stab you to death."

"Brother, listen to me, Tianhua is going to play a new match recently, and there are many benefits! I came to you as soon as I received the news."

Tan Lao Er swallowed his saliva and carefully stretched out two fingers to compare, his tone was full of excitement: "[-]! Bet on yourself! And..."

After a muffled sound, his head was slammed against the wall, and the veins in Kou Xiao's hands on the back of his neck swelled, wishing he could strangle him to death on the spot and growled: "I said I would stop beating! Are you fucking..."

He turned Tan Lao Er over and punched him hard in the stomach: "Do you want to die!"

Tan Laoer turned his eyes white and was punched in the stomach. He fell to the ground without making a sound. It took him a long time to catch his breath and met Kou Xiao's almost distorted face. So Qiqi popped up: "Brother, don't hit me! I know you were injured before, but this match is really..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked in the front again. The pain was so painful that he didn't recover for a long time, and his ribs might have been cracked.

"I told you, I won't fight." Kou Xiao whispered in his ear, "Unless I'm really poor enough to beg in the street, I won't get involved in your disgusting game anymore, do you hear me?"

"Yes... yes..." Tan Laoer trembling hands actually still had the courage to stuff his business card into his pocket: "Brother has my phone number on it, if you need it anytime in the future... ...ah!"

Kou Xiao casually threw him to the ground, fortunately he didn't get blood on his body, otherwise he would probably have to nag him for half an hour when he got home.

Before leaving, he took a look at the business card in his pocket, scoffed and crumpled it up, but he still didn't throw it away after all.

"Go away." He stared at the people on the ground and said.

Tan Lao Er ran away rolling and scrambling, running very fast with his injuries, probably because he was afraid that he would catch up and make up his feet again.

Kou Xiao leaned against the wall, he didn't care if it was dirty or not, he just felt very tired all over, the kind that he couldn't recover from sleeping in bed for eighty hours.

"Fuck." He stared at his toes and cursed.

His legs were trembling when he opened the door, and after taking off his shoes, he slumped on the sofa and almost fell asleep.

"Old He!" He closed his eyes and shouted in a low voice.

Still no reply.

He held his breath and waited for two seconds, then bounced up and kicked the toilet door: "He Lide!"

The door was kicked open easily and slammed against the wall with a loud bang, but no one was inside.

Kou Xiao's uncontrollable anger paused for a moment, and then he quickly rushed to the bedroom with a sullen face: "He Lide! Didn't you hear me! You..."

He was stunned.

A foot still wearing a slipper protruded from the side of the bed frame, and it was slumped to the side weakly.

"Old Ho!!"

Kou Xiao roared, he felt that his whole body was going weak, and even his brain was about to be evaporated.

"Wake up!!"

Chapter 5

◎He suddenly moved closer to Mu Qing: "I almost killed someone before, do you believe it?"◎

"Didn't the doctor say it was just hypoglycemia? Don't worry too much."

Lao He stretched his hand out of the guardrail with difficulty, grabbed Kou Xiao's hand and said warmly, "It's okay, don't be so nervous."

Kou Xiao pressed him back onto the pillow with a blank expression, his tone seemed frozen: "I'll do a full body checkup later."

"A full-body examination is quite expensive!" Lao He became anxious when he heard it, and struggled to sit up again: "Isn't it just an old problem..."

"I'll do what I say!" Kou Xiao roared, the common ward was so noisy that it was like a vegetable market, and the general ward was quiet for a moment, and the little girl next door who was peeling apples for her father was startled, and the apples rolled to Kou Xiao's feet I didn't dare to go forward to pick it up for a long time.

"...I'm sorry." Kou Xiao took a deep breath, picked up the apple, washed it, handed it back to her, and strode out of the ward, staggering imperceptibly when crossing the threshold.

"This kid." Lao He looked at his back and sighed softly. He suddenly felt some pain in his lower abdomen, and his eyebrows frowned even more after he pressed it with his hands.

"Uncle, what about your son?" A haggard-faced woman next door approached him cautiously: "Look at him at such a young age, how can he have such a temper!"

"Yeah, he's just too worried about me," Lao He forced a smile to her, feeling that the pain didn't dissipate, but instead tended to intensify, the pain was so painful that there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead Apologize: "I'm really sorry, didn't I scare you?"

"My son used to have a big temper, and I can't control it." The woman wiped her tears and moved closer to him, as if she had found a confidant: "You must never let him go astray in the future." Yes! My son was just ignorant and later entered the society and robbed others in order to send money to his family, and he is still squatting in prison."

Old He was stunned for a moment and reached out to pat her shoulder, his throat also felt bitter: "It's all for the family..."

The woman covered her face and sobbed, and her crying was quickly drowned out in the noisy ward again.

"Where is the smoking area?" Kou Xiao casually grabbed a female nurse.

"Smoking is not allowed in the hospital." The female nurse glanced at him up and down and pulled back the sleeves, "Smoking out!"

Kou Xiao stretched his hand into his pocket and squeezed it. He looked at her back and didn't speak. He didn't feel numb until he squatted on the steps of the hospital entrance and exhaled a cigarette. The hand holding the cigarette was also trembling.

He stared at the people with sad faces coming and going for a long time before he took a deep breath, but he accidentally choked on the smoke, cursed and just stood up and turned his head when he saw a familiar person in his arms. He was walking in his direction with a big bag of things in his arms. He couldn't avoid this angle even if he tried to avoid it.

Mu Qing?

Kou Xiao frowned and looked at him, twitching the corners of his mouth, but couldn't express the same surprised expression of "Why are you here?" for a long time.

This is a hospital, so what good can happen if we bump into it.

"Why are you here? What's wrong with you?" Mu Qing waved his hand and walked towards him, his face pale.

"The family is sick," Kou Xiao looked him up and down with a cigarette in his mouth. This person had only been gone for a few days, and he looked haggard, even his lips were dry: "What's your problem?"

"I'm not feeling well recently, let's take care of it." Mu Qing shook the big bag in his hand.