second amnesia

When Qiao Siang arranged everything and left the hospital, it was already an hour later. He still had a lot of business to deal with, so he didn't have the time to spend the night here. When he walked down the steps, he saw that Qi Mu hadn't left yet, and was squatting quietly Smoking on the flower bed, the coat was still on the side after he took it off, the cold wind blowing into the clothes made waves...

He doesn't seem to feel cold.

In the heavy and silent night, Qiao Siang couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but he squatted there quietly smoking a cigarette, like a rebellious high school student who ran away from home and had nowhere to go.

Qiao Siang was a little puzzled, that arrogant and unruly young man, who liked or hated him, was simply too blatant and cold, and it seemed that such deep emotions should not appear on him.Qiao Siang briefly investigated Qi Mu, and the other party was indifferent to many things, but he didn't care about it when he looked tolerant. He was too contemptuous and calm towards others and himself.

Therefore, he shouldn't be like this just because of positive analysis...

Thinking of this, Qiao Siang unconsciously walked towards Qi Mu, stood in front of him, and said, "Zheng Xi's injury is fine, don't worry, it's late, go back."

Qi Mu tilted his head to look at him, with a cigarette between his fingertips, and the corner of his mouth was lifted up, his smile was cold, and he looked a little self-deprecating, "You are so strange, I caused your brother to be injured, you don't blame me, but come to comfort me instead? "

Qiao Siang leaned against him, looked at his silhouette blending into the night, and asked, "Are you blaming yourself?"

Qi Mu smiled lightly, turned his head, the corners of his mouth became wider and wider, "You think too much."

This is just like him, Qiao Siang nodded, "You don't want them to like you more than anyone else. They will do these things because of you. Their liking will cause trouble and trouble to you. You are the one who is implicated." , there is really no need to blame yourself."

"..."

Qi Mu was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face gradually faded. He didn't speak, but just put out the cigarette in his hand, jumped down from the flower bed, took the coat next to him, put it on casually, and put his hands in the west. In the trouser pocket, not slumped, not sad, with a straight spine, standing in a landscape, confident and self-confident, looked down at him, and said, "Let's go, I'll invite you to drink."

He seemed to have forgotten that the two of them hadn't gotten to know each other to this extent, so he pulled Qiao Siang up with a smile and left.

Qiao Siang looked at him calmly and replied "OK".

Then he waved to the driver on the side of the road and asked someone to bring the car over. At this point in time, the only place where you can have a good drink is the bar. They are a randomly selected family. Then many people came to strike up a conversation, both men and women, Qiao Siang thought that Qi Mu would definitely resist, and refused indifferently, who knew that he would never refuse anyone, and he could chat with people all over the world on any topic of bohemianism, this person Qi Mu read it He has a lot of books and knows a lot, no one can get around him, looking at him in a hurry, he is especially unrestrained.

He also competed with others in a wine competition. A row of glasses were filled with spirits, and he drank them as quickly as possible amidst the roaring and shouting around him. Both pierced.

When he drank the last cup to confirm that the victory belonged to him, Qi Mu tore off his rough neckline while drinking, and the colorful streamer fell between his gorgeous and arrogant eyebrows. He winked triumphantly at Qiao Siang next to him— —

Fatal temptation.

kill without spilling blood.

Josiang suffocated for a moment.

He didn't dare to touch alcohol the whole time, and kept quietly watching him messing around. He couldn't imagine how such a person would be safe and sound if no one was around to guard him when he was drunk.

The gambling money is a stack of banknotes, Qi Mu took it and stuffed it into Qiao Siang's arms casually, "Here, the money for the wine."

He was also stuffed with many business cards and small notes filled with contact information and admiration.

Qiao Siang held it in his hand, looked at him, and asked, "Then I go to pay the bill now?"

Qi Mu ignored him and glanced at him, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person, his passion seemed to be exhausted, he began to drink quietly, one cup after another, slowly but without restraint.

Qiao Siang is not good at persuading or coaxing this kind of drunken people. He has more experience in negotiating with opponents and intriguing games, so if Qi Mu wants to keep drinking, he can only watch and wait.

When he was so drunk that he voluntarily yelled to go home, the sky was already dark when he left the bar gate, and the early spring, when the winter had just begun to end, the air was damp and cold, and the sky was gray.

Qi Mu stumbled and didn't want others to support him. As he was walking, he suddenly squatted on the ground. Seeing Qiao Si'ang stopped in front of him, he reached out and grabbed the other's hand. Said, "I'm dizzy, carry me on your back and go home."

Qiao Siang's heart softened for a moment, as if there was a gap, he turned around and bent down without hesitation.

"it is good."

Qi Mu just laughed, and happily stood up and climbed onto his back. Qiao Siang straightened up with his back on his back, and walked slowly into the quiet morning street.

The driver followed behind in the car, thought for a while, speeded up to a position level with the two of them, looked through the window, and asked, "Do you want to get in the car?"

Before Qiao Siang could speak, Qi Mu raised his head halfway on his back, took a look, then wrapped his hands around the neck of the man under him, and snorted, "I won't take the car."

Qiao Siang, who was hugging him, had difficulty breathing, coughed twice, then shook his head at the driver, and continued to walk slowly with his back on his back.

Seemingly feeling that Qiao Siang would not throw him into the car, Qi Mu seemed relieved, resting his head on the man's back, he let go of his hands naturally.

With a very reassuring, trusting and relaxed attitude, Qiao Siang couldn't help but become softer in his heart.

Some cleaners were cleaning fallen leaves by the side of the road. Because of the cold weather, they wore hats, masks and gloves to cover themselves tightly. Qiao Siang looked down at the two hands hanging from his shoulders, blown by the cold wind. Innocent, just looking at it feels cold, Qiao Siang paused, his heart was a little tense, he bent his waist lower to prevent people from slipping down, freed up one hand, and closed both of Qi Mu's hands I warmed myself up in my coat before continuing to walk.

Qi Mu felt the warmth, so he put his hands into the person's arms honestly, his breath sprayed on the person's neck, the skin was burned hot, probably really heartbroken, Qi Mu didn't know a certain corner of his heart He easily confided his embarrassment to others, and he said, "You know what? I seem to have killed someone..."

His heartbeat stopped suddenly for a moment, and Qiao Siang couldn't understand what he meant by this sentence, but it didn't prevent him from reading some kind of terrible information from this sentence, which he was desperately and almost panicked about. He excused the "accusation" by saying, "It has nothing to do with you, and I don't blame you."

The person on the back was silent for a while, then pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, and said "oh", the voice was inaudible.

Qiao Siang wanted to say something else, but Qi Mu suddenly patted him on the shoulder and said, "Put me down."

After Qi Mu came down, he looked sober, turned around and walked to the gate of a middle school next to him, stood there quietly and looked around the campus, thinking of the information about Qi Mu being expelled from high school, Joss Aware of his intentions, Ang beckoned the assistant in the car to get off and negotiate with the guard.

Two minutes later, the guard opened the gate for them. Qi Mu originally wanted to stand at the door and take a look. When he saw the door opened, he walked in unceremoniously. Because there was no one on campus on weekends, Qi Mu walked casually. Go downstairs to a teaching building, push open the door of a classroom, and go straight to a seat in the innermost row by the window.

Then, Qiao Siang saw inconceivably that after sitting down, Qi Mu really lay down on the table like a middle school student, closed his eyes peacefully, and fell asleep...

Qi Mu had a lot of dreams this time, and the scenes in the dreams kept changing. One day in high school, the national flag was raised on a Monday morning. He checked his pocket and found that he had forgotten the lecture notes.

This is bad, he has never been the kind of nerd who reads hard, he can read from the manuscript, he can't memorize it in advance, and it's not easy to go back to the classroom to get it at this time, his face wrinkled in anxiety. Gu Xiaoliu saw it, turned his head to ask him what's wrong, Qi Mu looked at the front, and muttered in a low voice, "I forgot to take the manuscript, I'm going to lose all my mother's embarrassment later."

Gu Xiaoliu only paused for a second, and suddenly ignored him, and ran towards the classroom. Qi Mu was stunned. The teacher on the stage turned black when he realized that. After the national anthem was played, the host called out Qi Mu's name. He struggled on the spot for a while, and he was about to go up to the stage to "show his ugly face".

As soon as he moved one foot, someone grabbed his hand from behind and stuffed it with a piece of paper. Qi Mu turned around and saw Gu Xiaoliu's panting and sweaty face running away...

When the scene changed, it was the scene where Gu Xiaoliu and Su Mu were confronting each other and doing everything right. Qi Mu was annoyed by the two of them, so he ran to sit on the fence behind the school gymnasium, dangling his legs to watch the students in the next class attend PE class , until Jiangnanzhi saw him, sneaked over while teachers and classmates were not paying attention, stood under the fence, looked up at him, and said funny, "I didn't expect that the light of our school would do such a thing as skipping classes?"

Jiangnan Zhi is not the type who likes to look stunning, with a high ponytail, refreshing and clean, neither happy nor critical of the world, she has a posture very similar to Qi Mu, which can calm his restless heart.

Qi Mu gave a "tsk", bent down and stretched out a hand towards her, and said, "Do you want to run away together?"

Jiang Nanzhi raised his eyebrows, and put his hand into Qi Mu's palm...

Later, when Gu Xiaoliu and Su Mucheng developed to the point of fighting, Qi Mu blocked a stone for Gu Xiaoliu, bleeding from his forehead, and went to the school doctor. Six carried him home.

In the picture, Gu Xiaoliu is carrying the person on his back, with a terrified smile on his face, which cannot be suppressed no matter what, there is a different light in his eyes, which is gentle and carefully exposed at an angle that the person on the back cannot see .

Until the person on the back suddenly asked him, "What do you think of this girl in Jiangnan?" Without waiting for anyone to answer, he added the second half of the sentence briskly, "I feel like... my heart is moved."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Xiaoliu froze, the brilliance in his eyes suddenly began to dissipate bit by bit, and the strength in his hand also unconsciously released with the disappearing light, Qi Mu didn't notice, and instantly came from behind him. Slipped and fell, and fell to the ground...

The author has something to say: I feel that the text is so cool, and my heart is stuffy...