inherent gravity

Mu Qing was panic-stricken, but Kou Xiao just stared at the man leaning against the wall panting for breath, and after a long time, he said in a cold but firm tone: "...Close the door."

"Wait!" The blood from Li Siyuan's nose flowed back into his throat, choking him so much that he coughed for a while before he managed to straighten up. His face was covered with streaks of blood that had been wiped and dried indiscriminately. It was quite scary to look at: " I read the news and searched for a long time before I found this place...Can I have a word with you?"

"What the hell is going on!" Mu Qing looked at the man's paler face due to blood loss, and just as he was about to step forward, Kou Xiao forcibly pinched his wrist and led him into the door, so he desperately wanted to pull his hand back: " Kou Xiao, tell me clearly! Who is he? Why did you beat him? Didn't you see that he was injured!"

Kou Xiao stood at the porch and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, Mu Qing captured the flash of pain: "It's because of him..."

"What?" Mu Qing's wrist was pinched tightly in his hand, and he couldn't help frowning because of the pain: "You pinched me so much... Let go first..."

"I'm sorry." A weak voice sounded from outside the door, weak but clear through a door: "It's been so many years..."

"Go away!" Kou Xiao didn't turn his head back, and even his voice was a little broken: "You know you still have the face? You still have the fucking face!"

"It's all my fault, I'm sorry." The person outside the door was a little unsteady, struggling to hold on to the door frame to continue stammering: "I know that Teacher He was injured because of me. .....I'm sorry, I'm really, really sorry..."

"I'm sorry for your shit! Why didn't you fucking come earlier!" Kou Xiao kicked the door hard and made a loud noise.

After so many years, he can't forget it, and He Lide can't forget it even more.

Going back in time to that year in the third year of high school, it was because of this person who was separated from each other that completely changed the lives of the two people, including himself.

Without him, Lao He's leg would not be broken, nor would he lose his job that was more important than his own life.

Without him, I would not fail the college entrance examination, and might even get the provincial champion.

Without him, Lao He wouldn't have endured more than ten years of rheumatic leg pain, which was so painful that he couldn't sleep in bed for countless days and nights.

......

He really lost too much, the bright future and glory that should have belonged to him, but he was defeated by this trash.

Mu Qing tried his best to break free from Kou Xiao's hand, and opened the door without thinking about other things: "You come in first!"

"I don't want to go in, just stand at the door and say it." Li Siyuan coughed a few times, but still pressed his nose with his hand, and he could still see bright red traces between his fingers—it's been so long, his blood is still there Not stopped.

"I'm sorry...I have low platelets." Li Siyuan said, looking past Kou Xiao who had his back to him, quickly scanned around the room, and finally fixed on the top of the cupboard door facing the coffee table-- There, a black and white photo was placed upright.

Looking at it from this angle, although the face of the person in the photo cannot be seen, Li Siyuan's soles felt weak for a while. Thanks to Mu Qing who quickly supported him, he didn't fall down: "That's... that's... ..”

"He's dead." Kou Xiao's voice was very soft, "So, what else do you want to do here?"

Mu Qing didn't understand the conversation between the two of them, so although he had sensed something from Kou Xiao's expression, he was only eager to bandage Li Siyuan to stop the bleeding at the moment, so he could only half-pull and half-pull Li Siyuan into the door first, seeing Kou Xiao silent Slowly walking to the window sill and smoking a cigarette, he felt relieved a little, went to the bathroom to wash a clean towel and wiped his face: "Come on."

"No need... Really no need!" Li Siyuan was a little flustered, and also dodged Mu Qing's movements: "I can do it myself..."

Seeing that he was unwilling to cooperate, Mu Qing could only use some strength, let him raise his head first, and then quickly brushed the hair off his forehead.But the next movement of wiping his face stopped suddenly, after seeing the scene in front of him, Mu Qing subconsciously gasped: "You..."

The place covered by the hair was actually covered with countless large and small smoke scars.The depth and size of these smoke scars are different, but from the traces, it is enough to guess the depth of the original perpetrator's attack, it is simply trying to create a torture to torture him!

"How... did you get these?" Mu Qing's hands trembled, and the towel fell onto Li Siyuan's lap.

Li Siyuan shook his head lightly and did not speak. His eyes kept staring at the black-and-white photo in the living room. In an instant, the expression on his face became gray and decadent, and his lips were pursed until they were almost white: "Teacher He he......"

"You go." Kou Xiao turned around at some point, maybe he also saw the scar on his forehead, and his tone was no longer as aggressive as before, but still without any emotion: "Apologize or something, it is no longer I need it."

"I..." Li Siyuan paused, clutching the blood-stained towel tightly with his hands, his eyes filled with pain that couldn't be resolved: "Can I ask Mr. He where he was buried? I I want to go see him."

"You are not worthy." Kou Xiao said.

Li Siyuan gave a wry smile, and when he lowered his head, he choked out a mouthful of blood. He covered his mouth with his hands and said vaguely, "I know I'm not worthy...but I'm going to died."

Kou Xiao looked at him coldly, as if he was waiting for him to speak.

"Leukemia, I was found out the year before last." Li Siyuan's face was pale, and his smile was piercing: "I know I deserve it, but I still have a chance to find you before I die... It's great gone."

"Leukemia?" Kou Xiao looked at him and bent the corner of his mouth cruelly: "Oh, congratulations."

"Kou Xiao! You...how can you say such things!" Mu Qing was shocked by the coldness in his tone, and it took him a long time to quickly take out a few pieces of paper to wipe Li Siyuan's hands Bloodstains: "How can you get this disease at such a young age? Did you go to the hospital for chemotherapy?"

"Are you his lover?" Li Siyuan smiled weakly, and his tone was full of pleading: "You should know, right? Where is Teacher Lide's tomb? Can you take me there now?"

"I'll take you to the hospital first." Mu Qing gritted his teeth, "You can't do this, what about your family?"

"I'm alone." Li Siyuan's eyes began to wander a little, "I came alone, I didn't tell him..."

"Then you..." Mu Qing hesitated to speak.

"Okay, I'll take you there." Kou Xiao suddenly smiled, but the smile was so cold that his eyes were cut:

"When you kneel down to apologize to him, don't die."

The author says:

It's all angry words...angry words...tomorrow.The author, who was only half alive, said dying.

PS: I still want to talk nonsense, since this article is really coming to an end, I don’t know if you will feel very baffled by the set ending, because I myself found a lot of problems when I was writing, but I definitely can't change it to perfection in a while, it's really a headache and helpless.

So I can only write like this first, no matter whether the comments are good or bad, I will accept them first, thank you.

Chapter 58

◎Mu Qing wiped the corners of his eyes as he said, "I am also very happy to meet you."◎

Xi'an Cemetery is the last place where Lao He was buried.

Although it is located on the outskirts of the city, it is not cheap to buy a better cemetery and stele these years. Thanks to the fact that this matter was in the news and he got a compensation, Kou Xiao was able to reluctantly choose a lesser-known one on the mountainside. The location, and then watched the small square box being put into the ground, and after the monument was erected, it became a real eternal separation between heaven and man.

Since the last time I went to see him, the bunch of black chrysanthemums placed in front of the tomb has probably withered, and I have to buy another bunch.

Kou Xiao's eyes were very dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking when he looked out the window.

Every time he went to visit the grave, he didn't like to bring white flowers. He always felt that the atmosphere was too heavy. If Lao He was still alive, he would definitely not like it.

...Or maybe subconsciously, I always feel that he is not dead yet, such a worrying old man with a broken mouth, his temper probably has to be a peacemaker for other ghosts every day even if he goes to the underworld guy.Hmm, the kind that disappears from all the ghosts.

Mu Qing had already understood everything on the way in the car, and now he looked out of the window in silence like Kou Xiao, and the hands on his knees trembled slightly, and there was some sadness in his brows.

In the silence, there was only Li Siyuan's uninterrupted coughing. He first raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them, then lowered his head, coughed lightly and showed a self-deprecating wry smile.

"It's here." Kou Xiao said coldly.

As soon as the three of them got out of the car, there was a drizzle in the sky, blurring the road leading to the cemetery in the dense rain.

Mu Qing deliberately took two umbrellas from the car, one for Li Siyuan, and one for himself and Kou Xiao.The road up the mountain became a bit slippery after the rain. Although Kou Xiao was expressionless at the moment, he still subconsciously put his arms around Mu Qing's shoulders and carried the small black umbrella towards him. .

"You two... have such a good relationship." Li Siyuan walked in the rain alone with an umbrella, his already thin body was so thin that it became a piece of paper at the moment, and it was a little swaying in the light rain: "Really