inherent gravity

Envy you. "

Kou Xiao glanced at him coldly and didn't speak, only Mu Qing poked his head out of his tight embrace, reluctantly smiled politely at him: "...Thank you."

Walking through the long stone steps up the mountain, no one spoke, only the slight knocking sound of raindrops hitting the stone slab.

Halfway up the mountain, the densely packed stone monuments lined up in the rain curtain stretched to the distance. Every monument seemed to look the same, but there was only one to look for.

Kou Xiao walked in front with Mu Qing in his arms, and Li Siyuan followed silently, holding a bouquet of calla lilies tightly in his hands.

His eyes kept scanning those steles, and the moment Kou Xiao stopped, he met the familiar black and white photo. The old man in the photo didn't smile, but there was a gentle look in his eyes. Kind, almost exactly the same as in his memory.

Kou Xiao tidied up the area around the tomb, and then neatly placed the bouquet of black chrysanthemums in the center of the stone tablet. The content of the stone tablet is actually not much. It simply engraved some life and nothing else. It is clean and harmonious. The same as the people who sleep here.

Li Siyuan's lips trembled, and in the next second he could no longer hold the umbrella, and fell to his feet. The wind and rain wet his forehead hair, covering the hideous and ugly scar--

"You..." Mu Qing broke away from Kou Xiao's arms, and was about to bend down to pick up an umbrella for him, when a wry smile came from the other end:

"Here I am...not even an umbrella."

Li Siyuan walked to the tombstone step by step, then knelt down heavily after a pause, and kowtowed hard on the head for the first time under the gentle gaze of Old He: "Teacher... I'm here."

The rain quickly soaked through his clothes, outlining his thinner figure: "I'm sorry...I...I've been looking for you for so many years... Sorry, I'm still late."

Li Siyuan knelt in the rain, kowtowed and muttered while Kou Xiao just watched coldly from a short distance away without saying a word.

"Is it really okay for him to be like this?" Mu Qing looked at his figure in the rain, but his heart was always thinking about the illness he mentioned.

Kou Xiao didn't speak, and turned his head slightly towards him, his slender fingertips trembling inadvertently.

"Actually...it's not his fault, he himself is also a victim." Mu Qing's tone was very light, and he moved closer to Kou Xiao's side, and put his hand that was a circle bigger than his own into the palm of his hand. , trying to warm him with his own body.

"En." Kou Xiao responded, but there was no wave in his eyes.

"If Uncle He is still alive..." Mu Qing fell silent halfway through speaking.

No matter how close he is to Kou Xiao, he can be regarded as an outsider in this kind of matter. Although neither party is at fault, he cannot replace Kou Xiao to forgive or let go of anyone based on his own thoughts.It's not fair to him.

But for Kou Xiao, those injuries, those things that are lost and can never be regained, have actually happened.After many years, the matter has come to this point, he doesn't know how to open his mouth to let Kou Xiao learn to let go, some just feel distressed.I feel distressed that the person he has cared about for so many years is burdened with so many complicated people and things, and now he could have forgotten it with the passage of time, but he was forced to mention it by Li Siyuan's unexpected appearance, which severely opened up the old story. scar.

It hurts.

Thinking of this, Mu Qing couldn't help leaning against Kou Xiao, and his eyes gradually became a little wet.

"I'm fine." Kou Xiao stared at the tomb with dark eyes, his voice was a little hoarse: "...Go and see him."

Mu Qing raised his head, and saw that Li Siyuan was drenched by the rain, but he was still kneeling stubbornly, and there was a thin stream of red water slowly slipping past his feet - it was blood.

"Get up first...is it cold?" He couldn't stand it any longer, he stepped forward and grabbed Li Siyuan's arm to drag him up from the ground: "Stop kneeling, your body is hurting." No way."

Li Siyuan shook his head and didn't speak, but the moment he stood upright he shook a little unsteadily: "I..."

"Go back to the car, I'll get you some clothes." Mu Qing said with a frown.

Li Siyuan was still shaking his head, but his whole body was terribly cold, and even his hands and feet were fluffy when he moved. The wound on his forehead was bleeding unstoppably, almost covering his entire left eye. Infiltrate.

"Brother Kou, come and help." Mu Qing subconsciously called back, but regretted it.

"It's over?" An arm stretched out, supporting Li Siyuan's armpit firmly and firmly: "Then wait until you get back and he will give you a dream, and see if the old man will forgive you."

Li Siyuan smiled at him weakly, his eyes seemed to be covered with fog, and he muttered something softly.

Mu Qing was trying to hear clearly, but Li Siyuan slowly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a tranced and satisfied smile, as if he had seen some great illusion——

In the next second, he closed his eyes and fainted out of strength, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"...I have a fever." Kou Xiao reached out and touched his forehead. The temperature of the tentacles was completely different from that of his body.He sighed almost inaudibly: "Go down the mountain and take him to the hospital."

On the way to the hospital, Li Siyuan kept his eyes closed. Mu Qing wiped off the water on his body with a towel, and just took off his soaked top when he couldn't help taking a breath—his entire upper body, especially his ribs and armpits It was already covered with purple bruises, if he hadn't said before that he had leukemia, at first glance he would have thought it was the traces of domestic violence.

At that moment, Mu Qing suddenly wanted to ask Kou Xiao, Li Siyuan has been reduced to this state, do you still hate him?

When he arrived at the hospital, Li Siyuan's whole body was burning hot, even his cheeks were flushed, but there was no expression of pain on his face, as if he had completed some important event before his death, and he was still a little peaceful.

However, due to his own illness and prolonged exposure to rain, Li Siyuan had already developed symptoms of light coma in a short period of time, and was sent to the intensive care unit for treatment after the rescue.Of course, he still has to pay for the hospitalization fee when he wakes up in the future.

The two sat on the bench outside the ward for a while, each lost in thought.

"Brother Kou..." Mu Qing tightened his hand suddenly, his eyes were a little wandering.

"Well, I'm here." Kou Xiao squeezed his knuckles.

Mu Qing sighed, and leaned against him but still didn't say anything.

"Actually, I've been thinking about it for a long time." Kou Xiao spoke slowly, as if he had crushed the words before jumping out word by word: "If nothing had happened back then...I wouldn't have I met you."

Mu Qing was stunned for a moment.

Kou Xiao lowered his eyes and pinched his fingertips little by little: "You said... can this be a reason to forgive him?"

Mu Qing seemed to have a stick in his throat, and he trembled a little when he said: "I...I don't know."

"Well, let me think about it again." Kou Xiao said with his eyes closed.

Seeing his appearance, Mu Qing suddenly wanted to cry.

Yes, if that's the case, I won't meet you.

"Let's go with the flow." Kou Xiao opened his eyes, a small arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth: "I accept my fate."

"But it's nice to meet you." He stroked Mu Qing's hair, his tone was very light: "Isn't it?"

"Well, me too." Mu Qing said, wiping the corners of his eyes, "I'm really... very happy to meet you."

Kou Xiao hugged him tightly for a while, then let go of his hand and felt in his pocket, and found a mobile phone, which belonged to Li Siyuan.

"I'll see if I can contact his family." Kou Xiao tried to turn on the phone. Fortunately, although the phone was flooded, the quality was not bad, and the screen turned on smoothly after a few seconds.

"The password..." Mu Qing also leaned over, and just as Kou Xiao slid his fingertips, the lock screen was unlocked.

But to their surprise, Li Siyuan's mobile phone page was as clean as if no one had ever used it, and there were not even the most basic communication apps. Kou Xiao could only reach out and click into the mobile phone address book, but it still showed a blank.It should have been deleted by him before.

"Does he have no family?" Mu Qing was a little worried, but he reached out his hand and slipped into the blacklist by accident--this shows it, there is a person whose remark is Feng lying quietly in the blacklist, followed by two words Pattern of clouds.

Kou Xiao tried to pull "Feng" out of the blacklist, but a call came in the next second.

it's him.

After the two looked at each other, Kou Xiao slowly pressed the answer button, but before the microphone was raised to his ear, he heard a male voice roaring, his tone so anxious that he could not wait to come over the mountain and follow the phone line :

"Xiaoyuan! Where are you now? May I beg you to come back? Come back and we will cure your illness..."

The author says:

The rhythm will be very fast in the future, everyone get used to it and continue tomorrow.

Chapter 59

◎After more than ten years of separation, the two lonely souls are finally together forever in another way. ◎

Kou Xiao was stunned by this voice, and it took him a long time to answer: "...Who are you?"

There was also a pause on the other end, and the voice immediately pulled up another eight degrees: "I still want to ask who you are! Why do you have Xiaoyuan's mobile phone? Someone else!"

Kou Xiao frowned and moved the microphone away, but the man was still chattering: "I