inherent gravity

It doesn't look like he came to substitute for a class at all, or he has never seen such a serious person who came to substitute for a class, and even helped to take notes.Originally, I wanted to ask why you were substituting for others, but thinking of that flimsy threat, he still silently closed his mouth.

Well, I shouldn't be able to beat him.

He didn't turn his head excitedly until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, but saw that Kou Xiao had quickly stood up and squeezed out of the classroom. He looked very busy, and he didn't know if he was in a hurry to take over the next class. Disappointed, he stood there and watched his back go away:

"...you haven't told me your name yet."

Kou Xiao first went to the toilet to rub the dirt on his clothes with water, and then rushed to the Humanities College to take his own class. He was a little dizzy even after turning the axis all day, but luckily he didn't bump into Mu Qing again. He saw this kind of weakness The little boy in the school has a headache, but he is still a northerner.

He clicked his tongue a few times and began to pack his things. The drizzle outside was almost from morning to night, and it only stopped for half an hour when we had lunch at noon.

Kou Xiao straddled his bag diagonally, and walked into the rain without even bothering to open an umbrella. Before going out in the morning, he took a special look at the kitchen and refrigerator. All he could eat were two rows of eggs and a few wilted green onions. Detour to the vegetable market to buy some food and then go home.

"I am back."

Kou Xiao slapped the hem of his clothes. He couldn't tell whether it was sweat or water that was sticky on his back uncomfortably, so he simply raised his hand and took off his shirt, and threw the vegetables on the table: "Old He!"

No reply.

Kou Xiao paused for a moment and quickly rushed to the bedroom. When he opened the door and saw that there was no one there, his heart sank suddenly: "He Lide!"

There was a hint of anxiety in his tone, he shouted and glanced at the gloomy sky outside, his teeth itching a little, he had only been told not to go out this morning, where would he go to find someone at this point?What if I really fell in a while?

Kou Xiao was about to make a phone call with a sullen face, when there was a weak response from the toilet: "I'm here."

"Damn, did you squeak! Did you fall into the pit?" Kou Xiao stood at the door with his brows furrowed: "What's the matter? Constipation?"

"No...I just can't pee a little bit." Lao He faltered in the toilet for a long time before adding another sentence: "It's okay, I'll just squat for a while."

"Can't urinate? Have you drank less water?" Kou Xiao was a little speechless, "Be careful when you get up!"

There was a few responses in the room, and then the silence returned again. Kou Xiao sighed and took the dishes on the table and walked to the kitchen. This person can get all kinds of problems when he gets old, but the aging process varies from person to person. It takes decades to look old, and some people only need three years.

Skilled in washing rice and choosing vegetables, Kou Xiao quickly calculated the expenses after the rent increase while waiting to add water to the pot. It should be no problem to support him until he graduates and work.

He flicked his hands and turned off the faucet. The cooking water was just below his finger and a half, and he put it into the rice cooker and started cooking.

What makes him most dissatisfied with this dilapidated house is the kitchen, even if it’s small, the internal structure doesn’t even work as long as the range hood is cooked, and it can be suffocated all over the place, thanks to Lao He’s illness Without heavy oil and salt, otherwise he would have been smoked into a yellow-faced man in the past few years.

When he came out with the dishes, the people in the toilet slowly opened the door and came out, with a pained expression on his face, Kou Xiao took a glance while cleaning up the bowls and chopsticks: "Did you urinate?"

"It's time to eat, let's not talk about it." Lao He waved his hands a little bit exhausted, wiped the sweat off his face with a paper and sat down: "Didn't you agree that I will do it? You have been tired all day."

"Eat yours." Kou Xiao clicked his tongue and handed over the bowl: "The meat you fried last time was enough for me to vomit three times. How many times have I told you not to cut it too finely?"

Lao He took the chopsticks without saying a word, and he sighed after a long time: "The police came today."

"Is that so?" Kou Xiao snapped his hands, "What did you say?"

"I just asked about the situation next door," Lao He murmured after being silent for a while, "You said this person is dead..."

"Okay, take care of yourself first, the old man died without anyone taking care of you, and it's not that I didn't take care of you." Kou Xiao impatiently picked up a chopstick dish for him: "Eat, don't talk about it, eat After that, I watched you take the medicine."

"We cooked too many dumplings last time, didn't you give him a copy? It's a pity." Lao He sighed again, with a look of loss of appetite.

"If he's dead now, he's dead. If that bastard of his family has any conscience, he'll come over and recognize the corpse." Kou Xiao snorted, bowed his head and began to eat.

Kou Xiao walked into the bathroom with his upper body naked after eating and watched Lao He swallow the medicine. However, it was said that it was the bathroom, that is, a shower was installed next to the toilet squat pit, and it was Kou Xiao and the landlord who argued hard to move the water heater. On the small balcony outside, in his words, it was such a small broken place, and people who had to touch electricity or something while taking a bath would belch farts on the spot and become a haunted house.

Kou Xiao purposely adjusted the temperature of the water and poured it on his face presumptuously. The heat and irritability of the day have calmed down a lot. After washing for a while, he remembered the clothes that were soiled today and threw them in the sink and rubbed them vigorously. After throwing it into the washbasin for a while, I returned to the shower, turned up the water temperature and started to make bubbles.

He squinted his eyes to see the mist in front of his eyes, and the pair of low-quality but painted white canvas shoes flashed inexplicably in front of his eyes.

"It doesn't look poor." He muttered and shook his head for a while: "Forget it, it's not all because of money."

money.

Money, money.

It's good to have money.

He squeezed the shower gel with his eyes closed, and when he was thinking about it, his hand slipped accidentally, and the bottle fell to the ground and slipped smoothly into the pit.

"Fuck me."

Kou Xiao wiped his face and stared at the bottle that happened to be stuck in the hole, speechless for a long time.

The author says:

I would like to add something to Kou’s image, it’s not full of yellow hair, it’s the one with highlights, the black with yellow (although it looks very bad.

Chapter 3

◎There is no one in this world who can help anyone, because people simply look down on you. ◎

The bathroom design of this dilapidated house is also a little bad. The shower is too close to the squatting pit, and it is easy to drop some trivial things into it if you are not careful.

If you don’t pick it up, the sewer will be blocked, and if you pick it up, it’s disgusting, and it feels like taking a shower with the shower gel that fell into the pit is like rolling around in the toilet water and getting up again.

Kou Xiao took a deep breath and squatted down, pinched the bottle with two fingers in disgust and threw it into the trash can, rushed it a few times and then turned off the water.

It was a pleasant thing to take a bath in this kind of weather, but today it was a little too much, and Kou Xiao sat down at the desk very depressed while his head was still dripping, and took a book from the shelf "How to Quickly Earn the first pot of gold in life" flipping through it.

However, the content of this kind of book is generally quite nonsense. Kou Xiao glanced at it, and when he saw "you must first have a certain family background and start-up capital", he frowned and threw it aside.

"What kind of shit." He cursed, stood up and turned around twice, and was about to write the remaining paper, when Lao He yelled vaguely from the bathroom: "Why did you throw away the shower gel! There are quite a few left!"

"No more! It's all fucked up in the pit!" Kou Xiao yelled, and he was so suffocated after the whole day, he simply put on a coat and went to the door and knocked: "I'll go downstairs to buy more. One bottle, don’t pick it up and use it! It’s disgusting to me.”

As soon as he walked out of the corridor, his face was covered by hot and humid air, and his back was slightly sweaty. He was really out of his mind to go out after taking a shower. Kou Xiao stared at the dark red sky and sighed in one breath.

There are no stars at night in the city, because there are too many lights, and even the dark sky cannot be seen.

But today's point is really memorized, Kou Xiao ran downstairs in the rain and found that the nearest small supermarket was closed, saying that it was because the house had been soaked by too much rain in the past two days, and he was busy going home to clean up .

He stared at the notice and took a deep breath before exhaling slowly, raised his hand and pointed the middle finger at the sky: "Go to hell."

He had no choice but to go out, so he could only go around in a circle to a small shopping mall a little far away from home. When he entered the door, he happened to bump into a young couple who were arguing. All the sons slapped him: "Fuck you!"

Kou Xiao turned his head and glanced, the girl pinned her nose, pointed at her huddled little boyfriend domineeringly, and almost growled: "Why are you looking at her!"

"I just glanced at it accidentally." The little boyfriend said shyly.

"Break up!" the girl yelled, and walked into the rain without looking back. The little boyfriend chased after him when he saw that he was too busy. Standing aside with such a delicate expression, he watched the whole process.

Nine out of ten girls who have this kind of girlfriend on the men's booth are willing to make a wish, let alone get slapped a few times by looking at other girls, even if she says that there is sun at night, you have to admit it. The kind that can't be pulled back by ten cows.

"What kind of broken love is like this." Kou Xiao curled his lips.

Walked around the supermarket twice and bought some soap and hand sanitizer. Kou Xiao hesitated and took a tube of candy from the shelf. Lao He has no appetite for eating these days, and occasionally eats something sweet to make him happy. one time.

Kou Xiao stared at the things in the basket and walked towards the cashier, roughly calculated the price, and then took out his mobile phone to look at it