Fried hair, let me brush it first

Before going to the milk tea shop, a sleazy person came to him. Gu Zuoxing had no choice but to tell him that it was the milk tea shop last time. The employer was surprised when the two went to the milk tea shop at the same time.

Tiantian's fingers were on the ruddy lips, watching the two puzzled. "Shouldn't the two of you dislike each other when something like that happened, why did you hook up?"

"This...maybe it's because we don't know each other. Sister Tian, ​​you also know that things like fate can't be explained clearly."

After finishing speaking, Gu Zuoxing changed his face and bumped into the absent-minded person beside him, warning: "You will stay aside for me later, don't affect my performance."

Mo Xie was listening to music with earphones on, and he wasn't annoyed after being knocked down, but just pulled one side off and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Watching the interaction between the two, Tian Tian told Mo Xie to keep an eye on Gu Zuoxing to avoid similar accidents from happening again.

"Sister Tian, ​​don't worry, I will definitely take good care of him."

Gu Zuoxing saw Mo Xie follow Tiantian into the store with a hippie smile, rolled his eyes, and he didn't like this person even with his frivolous tone.

At the same time as he was on the elevated platform, Moshe also came out of the store, still holding a chair in his hand.He went to the shade and put the chair down, sat on his buttocks and raised his legs.

Gu Zuoxing said disapprovingly: "Are you sorry, Mo Xie, I paint so hard under the sun, but you sit leisurely underneath?" Can this person come here to make himself feel inferior?

"What?" Mo Xie couldn't hear clearly with the earphones on, so he had to take them off and ask him to repeat.

Gu Zuoxing's face was about to turn red with anger, so he turned around and ignored him.

Seeing this, Mo Xie knew that he was bored and put the earphones back into his ears.

The alley was shaded by trees, and the boy sat leisurely on a chair watching Gu Zuoxing's painting, and the barking of dogs from time to time could not reach his ears at all.

The white wall stands beside it, being transformed by the young man's skillful hands.One person concentrates on the painting, and the other looks at it seriously, and the picture is particularly harmonious.

"Aren't you bored with painting all this time? I'm sleepy after watching it." He yawned as he spoke, and a few tears flowed out of his eyes symbolically. "Speaking of which, can your hands bear it?"

Gu Zuoxing stopped the movement of his hands, and gave him a contemptuous look, "My hands are much stronger than yours."

"What are you strong, come down and rest quickly, I'll chat with you." Mo Xie took off his earphones, stood up, and came to the bottom of the elevated platform.

Gu Zuoxing narrowed his eyes, looking at him with unclear meaning. "Are you chatting with me?" This man's words became more and more unscrupulous. Do you really think that you dare not do anything to him?

Hearing the threat in his tone, Moxie coughed a few times and pondered again and again. "I want you to chat with me."

Hearing this, Gu Zuoxing snorted triumphantly, like a cat who stole the fish, "It's not too bad." After finishing speaking, he jumped down neatly.

"You're not afraid of falling." The people behind looked at it with reproach.

Gu Zuoxing felt that he was making a big fuss and said: "What are you afraid of, 1.2 meters is not high." After finishing speaking, he sat down on his chair unceremoniously. "Let's talk, what to talk about, I will continue to work after talking."

"What's the rush?" Mo Xie came to him, looking at the hairy head. "I didn't have time to ask about your left hand before, let's talk about it."

Gu Zuoxing knew what he wanted to ask, he turned his head and looked at the ground without saying a word.How should he say this? Could it be that because he was rebellious in high school, he insisted on taking the art test and was beaten and disabled by his father?This person will definitely make fun of him if he finds out.

"If you don't want to say the reason, can you tell me about the situation of the hand? So that I can pay more attention in the future, if there is a fight..."

As he said that, he looked in the direction of Gu Zuoxing, and the two of them looked at each other.

"You're finally willing to speak out what's on your mind. It seems that wanting to beat me up won't happen every day or two." The corners of Gu Zuoxing's mouth curled up slightly, with a malicious expression on his face.

Mo Xie was flustered by his look, and quickly explained: "No, I'll just give you an example, there's no other meaning!"

Gu Zuoxing was too lazy to argue with him, he said it word by word. "Remember what you really want to know. My hands can't do heavy work, and I can't bear the impact, that's all." After speaking, he climbed up to the elevated platform, leaving Moxie standing there alone.

After that, Mo Xie was quiet for a long time, without outside disturbances, Gu Zuoxing completed the work satisfactorily in less than three hours.

The sunset glow dyed half of the sky red, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the wall, adding warmth to the healing seascape painting.Looking at the masterpiece in front of him, Gu Zuoxing felt a lot better. He sincerely hoped that everyone who saw this painting could forget their troubles.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" When he packed his tools, he still didn't forget to break the current atmosphere that could even freeze the air.

Mo Xie was looking at the rosy clouds in the sky, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head slowly, "Ah, I have an appointment with my friend at a nearby stadium."

Gu Zuoxing didn't expect him to have an appointment. After thinking about it, there is indeed a stadium nearby, "Okay, then I'll go first."

"Do you want to watch me play?" Moshe suddenly proposed.

Gu Zuoxing was stunned for a moment, wondering whether he should accept the invitation or not.

"To save face, you have nothing to do anyway, we'll go back to school together later." Mo Xie came to him, looking at him with a pair of piercing black eyes.

"It's better...don't blame me for laughing at you if you make a fool of yourself." Gu Zuoxing was still a little conflicted in his heart, Moxie seemed to be in a bad mood now, would he not be on good terms with the past?

"Don't worry, I won't blame you even if you smile, but the premise is that you can laugh." The person in front of him seemed to know what he was worried about, and blinked at him, and the sadness on his face disappeared instantly.

This kind of tone can't help but remind Gu Zuoxing of his "first-class painting skills" last time. Anyway, he is fine, and this guy's skills are also good.

"Then go?"

"Alright." Seeing his promise, Mo Xie picked up the toolbox very consciously.

After leaving the alley, the two walked along the side of the road. Occasionally, passers-by would turn their heads when they were amazed by their looks.

The iron nets around the court have been worn out over time, and the paint on the basketball hoop has also faded a lot, revealing a rust-like color, which bears the youth of many youths.

Gu Zuoxing looked around and found that the equipment here is quite complete, and it is located in the university town, and there are quite a few people who come here to play.

When they saw them, the crowd around the basket began to discuss, and one of them jumped off the iron platform and walked towards them.

The boy has a Western look, with deep blue eyes like the ocean, sexy lips under the straight bridge of the nose, bangs on the forehead are soaked in sweat, tightly pressed to the forehead, and the smile on the face is full of youthful atmosphere .

After seeing Gu Zuoxing's appearance clearly, he teased, "Hey, why did you bring someone here today?"

Gu Zuoxing was still sizing up the appearance of the person in front of him, Ge Di put one hand on his shoulder domineeringly, and a sentence came from his ear: "I covered this guy, stop by and have a look."

Feeling the pressure on his shoulders, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Why did this person put his hands on himself? Don't you know it's very heavy!

"Okay." The boy's eyes fell on the two with unclear meaning, "Hurry up and change into the jersey, I'm missing you." After speaking, he threw the jersey into Mo Xie's hands.

"Here comes."

After the man left, Gu Zuoxing felt a little unbelievable, "There is a dressing room here?" Although there are all the equipment here, it is too involved to have a dressing room.

"Stupid or not, of course it's a place to change." After speaking, Mo Xie put the toolbox in his hand aside, took off his shirt neatly, and put it on Gu Zuoxing's head as a matter of course.

"what are you doing?!"

The light dimmed in an instant, and Gu Zuoxing, who was annoyed by this move, just wanted to look up when he heard a human voice in front of him: "Don't move around, you will wash it off for me later."

It was said that he had given up the urge to raise his head, and absolutely could not be this person's free labor, not even with a washing machine!

Although part of his vision was obscured by the drooping clothes, he still saw the beautiful muscle lines from exercise and the conspicuous abdominal muscles on his waist and abdomen.

I thought Mo Xie would take the things away after changing, but he just said, "Save the clothes for me first."

Damn, this guy is really not polite at all.

Gu Zuoxing tore off the clothes on his head, looked angrily at the back of the perpetrator, and suppressed the urge to beat someone up.