【Zhou Xiang】Gravity

1.

After Zhou Zekai said "yes", Sun Xiang's emotions and thoughts became uncontrollably chaotic.

He was surprised at first, of course, then happy, uncontrollable, indescribably happy, followed by... intensely dazed.

Because he couldn't tell what Zhou Zekai meant - did Zhou Zekai take it seriously?It's still the same as before, habitually perfunctory in order to save face for myself.

That's right, the reason why Sun Xiang is troubled and entangled at this moment is because he discovered that Nima had already discovered that Zhou Zekai is better at controlling his emotions than anyone else in the world, even better than his parents. Handy!

Grass, you say you are not angry!

It was because this guy was always at ease that at critical moments Sun Xiang couldn't tell whether Zhou Zekai was telling the truth or not!

Thinking of this, Sun Xiang became even more irritable, and slowly withdrew his original gaze to the side of the road.

In all fairness, when he said the invitation just now, he did it purely by intuition without any thinking, but it doesn't mean he will regret it!

If... He meant that if Zhou Zekai was willing to come to his house for the festival, no matter what the festival, he would have no problem with an extra pair of chopsticks or even an extra quilt!Very welcome!As long as he thinks that this may help Zhou Zekai get rid of loneliness, even if it is temporarily, he feels it is very meaningful!

...But the question is, if he is willing, is Zhou Zekai himself willing?What if they didn't plan to come to the door at all?Or willing to come to the door, but thinking about it will increase the trouble, and finally give up the idea?Isn't this funny?

So annoying!

The more Sun Xiang thought about it, the more he became overwhelmed, as if he had forgotten that Zhou Zekai had agreed to him just now, and that as the sender of the invitation, he should have given some "normal joyful response".

Immersed in his own world, he hopped on one foot, and with Zhou Zekai's support, he went downstairs unknowingly.

"Sun Xiang," Zhou Zekai glanced at someone who was distracted, "sit here and wait for me."

Sun Xiang slowed down a bit: "——Huh?"

Zhou Zekai: "I'll carry my things upstairs first."

Sun Xiang was stunned, and looked at him for a few seconds: "...Oh. You go."

2.

Sun Xiang didn't know that the words "we need to talk" written on his face couldn't be more obvious.

Zhou Zekai also felt that it was necessary, but right now is not a good time to have a deep chat, not to mention the three upstairs who are waiting for tutoring, it depends on Sun Xiang's current state... Zhou Zekai sighed in his heart, and decided to wait until the evening when he left. chat.

He went upstairs alone to put his things away, and turned around to pick up Sun Xiang again.Those few were surprised at first, and when they learned that Sun Xiang had accidentally sprained his foot, they immediately enthusiastically expressed that they wanted to go down to pick him up, but they were all stopped by Zhou Zekai.

"Don't go, lest he get angry." Zhou Zekai said.

"What's the point of being angry?"

After Zhou Zekai left, Du Ming was still picking out words.

Lu Boyuan frowned slightly: "...It is indeed possible. With Sun Xiang's brain circuit, how would he react if he saw us all go down?"

"...can swear. But so what, it's almost like joking around like usual?"

"But the point is, Zhou Zekai must have told us why we went downstairs, right?"

"...That's right, he must have suspected that Zhou Zekai called us to watch the fun."

"Fuck, isn't that his favorite thing to do?"

"So! It makes sense!"

"That would be really annoying."

"... also. Day."

Having said that, the three of them exchanged a round of glances in silence.

Is there anything in the world more complicated than a latecomer who knows your best friend?

3.

Zhou Zekai didn't know how depressed the Guapi trio was.

Before he went downstairs, he suspected that Sun Xiang might not wait there obediently, so he deliberately quickened his pace.Even so, as he expected, he still met Sun Xiang who was jumping up the steps with one foot on the third and a half floor, sweating all over his head.

"Don't move." Zhou Zekai couldn't help but put the guy's arm on his shoulder.

"Mind your own business." Sun Xiang muttered, but the hand hooking his shoulder did not move away.

"Slow down." Zhou Zekai reminded.

Sun Xiang snorted noncommittally, and cooperated with him to slow down: "What are Lao Lu and the others doing? Are you still writing the paper obediently?"

Zhou Zekai: "Yes."

Sun Xiang snorted in satisfaction.I don't know whether I am satisfied with writing the paper or whether I am satisfied with no one coming down to greet me.

4.

After entering the door, Zhou Zekai changed the light tube first, then cut up the watermelon, kept half of it in the refrigerator, and used a knife to change the remaining half into a fan shape with small petals. Don't mention how tempting it is on the brightly restored dining table.

The Guapi trio swallowed their saliva, waited for Zhou Zekai to stabilize the plate, let go, and rushed forward in an instant.

"Don't move!" Sun Xiang was the closest to the table, taking advantage of the geographical advantage to open his arms and stop them.

Then he turned around and said to Zhou Zekai, "You are so tired, take a shower quickly, I will pick some slices of watermelon for you to save."

Zhou Zekai suppressed a smile and glanced at Sun Xiang, then nodded.

As soon as Zhou Zekai disappeared, the friends finally didn't have to hide their feelings, and rushed to pat Sun Xiang's head.

"Hey." "Hey..." "Hey!"

"Are you sick?" Sun Xiang stared and dodged as he divided the watermelons.

"I have every reason to suspect that the wick has been replaced. It must be checked." Du Ming is now learning and selling.

Lu Boyuan rubbed his arms directly and exaggeratedly: "My goosebumps—the Omega in the whole world is not as gentle as you are, nor as considerate..."

Wu Qi kept shaking his head: "Tsk tsk, tsk tsk, tsk tsk..."

"Tsk you sister! Can you put something pure and upright in your mind!" After finishing Zhou Zekai's share, Sun Xiang moved back to sit on the edge of the sofa, lifted his trousers and pointed, "He supported me all the way, and brought I went to the pharmacy to prescribe medicine and help with ice compresses, but it took a lot of effort. Is there a problem with my two words of concern?"

Seeing that Sun Xiang was uncharacteristically calm, no matter how much they teased him, they couldn't make a splash, so the three of them had no choice but to refrain from joking, and instead seriously asked about his injury.

Sun Xiangyun stretched lightly: "It's not a big problem, it's just sprained and a little swollen. The pharmacist said it wasn't dislocated, so I guess it's almost time to sleep."

"Don't worry about it. If you want to recover quickly, you need to rest well." Lu Bo gave him a long look.

He's the most reliable of the trio.After complaining about Sun Xiang, he had to go through the plastic bag again. He dug out the plaster box and spray inside to confirm the commonly used medicines. It seemed that Sun Xiang was not lying.Lu Boyuan heaved a sigh of relief, folded his middle finger and thumb, and made a gesture to jump on Sun Xiang's head: "Be quiet, sit down when you can. When we leave later, don't worry too much about face. If you need anything, just sit down." Call Zhou Zekai."

"I got it, I got it, old Lu, why are you worrying like Zhou Zekai? No, Zhou Zekai is more worried than you, he won't even let me put on the ointment. Toss." Sun Xiang waved his hands, his face wrinkled into a ball, "And I think The old man in the pharmacy just wanted to sell more medicines, and deliberately made the situation serious to scare people, but Zhou Zekai actually believed it, why should he trust others or not me?"

"Come on, I support Zhou Zekai on this point. The people in the pharmacy have professional licenses anyway, so they are more reliable than you." Lu Boyuan snorted coldly, "Besides, you don't know your blessings when you are in the blessings, Zhou Zekai will help you apply ointments. My girlfriend never cared so much about me."

"That's right!" Du Ming stroked his head, "I'm sure your core hasn't changed, but your brain may have burned out. It's not good if someone cares about it. If this continues, Old Wu will be jealous and want to find a man. The ticket has been exchanged!"

Sun Xiang and Wu Qi roared in unison: "Get lost!"

Fortunately, at this time Zhou Zekai took a shower and came out to greet everyone to continue their tutoring career, and this farce was able to come to an end.

5.

It was delayed for a while tonight, and the "cram class" was delayed until it was close to twelve o'clock.

Before leaving, Du Ming and the others clamored to drop by the night market to buy barbecue, and they were still excitedly reporting the names of the dishes when they entered the corridor.The sound insulation of the old building was poor, and Sun Xiang could hear it clearly in the room, and cursed, "Eating barbecue in the middle of the night is not afraid of getting fat!", but as soon as the words fell, his stomach let out a loud growl.

"Shall I make some supper?" Zhou Zekai had a faint smile on his lips.

Of course Sun Xiang could see Zhou Zekai's expression, besides embarrassment, he also noticed that his skin was getting thicker and thicker: "I'm not very hungry, but... if you plan to do it and accidentally make too much, I can help you out." !"

"Ah."

Zhou Zekai turned around and walked towards the kitchen, pretending not to see Sun Xiang's uncontrollable look of anticipation in the end.

6.

The supper that can be made at home is of course not barbecue.There was still some stewed meat left in the refrigerator, so Zhou Zekai chopped it up, simply blanched it, then picked it up, spread it on the noodles, added a handful of green onions, and the soup base noodles with a little freshness were ready.

Sun Xiang wanted to cry as soon as he sniffed it, and within 2 minutes of picking it up, he ate it all up, as if he had forgotten who was complaining about eating late at night to make him fat.If Zhou Zekai hadn't emphasized that the pot had already been cleaned, he might have asked to round up the rest.

"You're amazing, Zhou Zekai." Sun Xiang patted his stomach and burped, "My dad, who knows how to cook, can't keep up with you. I guess your level is more than enough to open a restaurant."

Zhou Zekai poured him a glass of water: "Really?"

"Nonsense! I lied to you that you have money?" Sun Xiang seriously explained to him the difference - the noodles are all bought from supermarkets, but the toppings are marinated differently, the processing method is different, and the seasoning of noodle soup is also different. Another example is that the cooking time is different... In short, after a detailed analysis, the conclusion is that Zhou Zekai handled it well no matter how you look at it.

It was the first time Zhou Zekai received such a simple and serious evaluation, and he was overjoyed: "I believe it."

"It's a pity that my parents didn't have the chance to taste what you made," Sun Xiang said regretfully, "otherwise they would definitely praise you with me! I wish they could abduct you and become their son!"

"There is a chance." Zhou Zekai interrupted him.

"Hey, I just feel that you don't need to comfort me with everything... Wait what did you say?!" Sun Xiang's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked straight at Zhou Zekai.

"Didn't you invite me?" Zhou Zekai said a rare rhetorical question, and after he finished speaking, he got up to pack the dishes, his attitude was as flat as if he had just said "the weather is nice today".

Sun Xiang couldn't be as calm as him.

He stood up at once, leaning on the table and staring at Zhou Zekai: "You mean... you're going to come to my house for the holidays?"

Zhou Zekai hummed while tidying up.

After he finished tidying up, he walked to the door of the kitchen. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Sun Xiang still standing there, his posture unchanged. He felt amused and slightly happy, so he raised his voice and said, "Sun Xiang——"

"Oh... oh! It's okay! I'm going to brush my teeth!" Sun Xiang woke up like a dream, and almost stumbled before leaving.

Zhou Zekai couldn't bear to watch any more, and hurried back to the kitchen in order to save face for Sun Xiang.

7.

Originally, washing was just an excuse, an excuse to cover up the corners of my mouth that I couldn't hold back.

But when Sun Xiang's jumping thinking made him walk to the door of the bathroom, he suddenly thought that he also sweated a little just now, so he should just take a shower or something.

So he hopped back to his room to get his clothes.

Enter the door, close the door.

Without taking the clothes, Sun Xiang threw himself on the bed and rolled over—there was no need to cover up when there was no one around, the excitement in Sun Xiang's heart immediately emerged!

"Yeah!" he yelled into the pillow.

The bed was not too soft, and the bed was thin, and one could feel the bumps and bumps of the old-fashioned brown stretch when rolling, but this did not prevent Sun Xiang from rolling very well, so much so that after the first roll, the second roll followed immediately. all over.

Zhou Zekai was serious!

yeah!

Sun Xiang grabbed the pillow, stuffed his face into it and laughed.

idiot!stop laughing!

Sun Xiang hugged the pillow and rolled from left to right.

Big idiot!Tell you not to laugh!

Still unable to bear it, he rolled from the right to the left.

No, control, control, you can't let Zhou Zekai find you having fun, you have to get up and take a shower!

Sun Xiang slammed on the brakes, but failed to stop... rolled from the bed to the ground.

This huge "boom" can be heard clearly across two walls.

Just as Sun Xiang got up from the ground grinning, the door opened.

Zhou Zekai poked his head in: "...what's wrong?"

"No, nothing! Nothing!" Sun Xiang bit the bullet and lied, "Just now the pillow fell off, I'll come down and pick it up!"

... Leaving aside whether the pillow will make a loud noise when it falls to the ground, just look at the word "down", which is enough to reveal the secret.

Of course Sun Xiang was aware of this, as soon as he finished telling the lie, his face quickly turned red up to the neck.He refused to let Zhou Zekai help him again, and he refused to let Zhou Zekai turn on the light, so he stood up on one foot while propping himself up against the wall, and even looked embarrassed to look at Zhou Zekai, and rushed straight to the bathroom.

As soon as the bathroom door was closed, Sun Xiang was relieved at first, but after he got naked, he discovered a serious problem.

No clothes.

Grass.

Asking him to ask Zhou Zekai for help at this time is nothing more than asking him to commit suicide in face.

At this moment, there were two knocks on the door.

"Sun Xiang. Clothes?" It was Zhou Zekai's voice.

Sun Xiang closed his eyes, feeling that the heat in his ears had just subsided, and there was a faint tendency to return.

Grass.

He weighed and weighed, and the result of the weighing was that it was better not to face Zhou Zekai for the time being, so as not to see Zhou Zekai's considerate and smiling expression again.

"Put the sofa outside! I'll take it myself!"

It's too late.

Because Sun Xiang didn't make a sound for a long time, Zhou Zekai thought that he had made a new situation - there was no way, Sun Xiang was already that kind of unreliable image in Zhou Zekai's mind - for example, he sprained his foot again and endured the pain. Noise or something, in a hurry, before asking, he pushed the door open.

This action directly caused Sun Xiang, who was talking with one hand on the door, to fall into Zhou Zekai's arms.

When he lost his center of gravity, Sun Xiang could only think of one line of barrage frantically swiping the screen.

——Is it so difficult to talk to Zhou Zekai after getting dressed?

TBC