After Overhearing the System Mission, They Raid Tombs to Pay Me Back

[System + Listening to Inner Thoughts + Two Males + Not Quite a Popular Figure, but Everyone has Unrequited Love]

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Chapter 148 What a scumbag

Chapter 148 What a scumbag

Hei Xia Zi never dreamed that he was just trying to express his feelings and was prepared to be rejected. He just wanted Sang Mo to understand his feelings.

But Sang Mo gave him an answer that was completely unexpected and even unimaginable.

He was so happy that he almost couldn't hold the phone steady. He managed to keep it steady and finished the call. When he turned around, he saw the mute standing behind him with an expressionless face, looking at him with a mysterious look.

Black blind man, "......"

He suddenly felt as if his tongue was tied and he could not utter a word. He could only stare at the mute, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Qiling asked, "Did he agree?"

Hei Xia Zi nodded, but even this simple action felt a little difficult. He swallowed and could see that the mute was in a complicated and angry mood.

Zhang Qiling pursed his lips. Originally he just wanted to keep his love in his heart. The words he had tried so hard to say out loud before were stranded because of Sang Mo's amnesia.

Now the blind man seems to have become the one who got the bargain. How can he not feel complicated and depressed?

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and he even wanted to hit someone, but Zhang Qiling restrained himself and asked, "You want to go find him?"

Hei Xiazi nodded again and spoke carefully, "...Mute, I'm sorry, I was just trying to express my feelings..."

He closed his eyes and let out a long breath, "Yes, I mustered up the courage to confess to Sang Mo, and he responded to me and agreed to give it a try with me."

Zhang Qiling stared at him expressionlessly, thinking that the blind man really was lucky enough to get away with something!

However, he could only think about it in his heart. It was no wonder that the blind man did not express his love for him again.

He can't blame anyone but himself.

Hei Xiazi couldn't stand the look and expression of the mute, so he forced a smile and said, "If you feel that I have beaten you to it, then when Sang Mo loses his memory again, remember to express your love for him."

Zhang Qiling raised his eyebrows slightly. Isn't the deeper meaning of this sentence suggesting that losing memory means breaking up?

Is this the correct understanding?

Hei Xiazi nodded his chin slowly, took out a cigarette and lit it, "You're right, even if we break up after losing our memories, that's what he thinks, but I won't give up."

"No matter how many times he loses his memory, I will be his boyfriend."

Zhang Qiling clenched his fists and decided to fight!

The next second, he launched a sharp attack, punching and kicking directly to the face and lower body.

Hei Xiazi reacted quickly and dodged the attack nimbly, "Mute, you are so rude. You should have said something before you started to attack me!"

"No, we can't fight in this room. If we damage any furniture, won't Sang Mo ask us for compensation?"

"Don't forget that we are not living in a courtyard now!"

Zhang Qiling, "......"

What a cruel thing to say.

Isn't it that you can hear a hint of showing off?

Zhang Qiling's movements became more fierce, and Hei Xiazi was so anxious that he shouted, "Hey, hey, dumb, don't hit my face!"

"I still have to go out to look for him. It would be so ugly if I got hurt. I'd just met him and go to see him with a face full of bruises and red spots. It would be such a shame to make him lose points in the impression."

Zhang Qiling, "...Sheie!"

Black blind man, "!!!"

The mute was so angry that he started swearing in German!

He could only protect his face, "Don't hit me in the face, I'm just a punching bag, this time I'll let you hit me, I won't fight back."

After hearing this, Zhang Qiling instantly lost the desire to attack. He quickly stopped, turned around and walked away with a blank expression.

Seeing that Zhang Qiling was not going back to the house but heading outside, Hei Xiazi quickly called out to him, "Mute, where are you going?"

Zhang Qiling didn't even turn his head, but just crouched down slightly. He whispered, "Go back to the courtyard."

Hei Xia Zi suddenly stiffened, and the expression on his face gradually withered and turned cold, "Why did you return to the courtyard? You didn't think that since Sang Mo and I are together, we have to live together?"

"You still want to avoid suspicion?"

"Dumb, you have paid the rent for this house, so don't make yourself unhappy. Besides, I have to go to Yaoshan, and I probably won't be back for a while. There will be no one to cook for you when you go back to Siheyuan. You can ask the floor manager to cook for you if you live here."

The corner of Zhang Qiling's mouth twitched slightly. He was extremely speechless, but it was the truth. He was tired and sad, and felt like a beggar.

I don't have a house to live in, I can't cook, I just need to be able to take care of myself...

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was even worse than a beggar. At least a beggar has a bridge hole as his home, he won't lose his memory, and he can still make a living by begging.

Zhang Qiling returned to his room in silence.

Watching the mute's slightly lonely back, Hei Xia Zi opened his mouth, but the words on his lips could not come out.

He stared at the closed door for a long time before returning to his room to pack up. He then came to Zhang Qiling's door with his backpack and knocked on it. "Mute."

"How about you come with me?"

"I'll have a companion on the road, too."

Zhang Qiling opened the door, looked at Hei Xia Zi outside the door frame with a stern face, and shook his head slowly, "No."

After that, he reminded again, "Be careful."

Hei Xiazi looked into his eyes and said in a low voice: "Mute, try harder next time."

Although they were clearly words of encouragement, they sounded like a sign of asking for a beating when they came out of his mouth.

Zhang Qiling's forehead twitched and he slammed the door.

Black blind man, "......"

He touched the tip of his nose and secretly clicked his tongue. As expected of him, he could make a mute angry and curse just by opening his mouth.

Hei Xiazi went out with his backpack. He needed to drive all the way to northern Yunnan, which was a time-consuming journey.

...

After lunch, Sang Mo checked A Zi's blood vessels again and carried a wooden recliner to the yard for her to lie down.

Bai Gui walked up to him and said speechlessly, "You still want to lie in the yard in the cold wind when it's snowing. Do you really think your body is so strong that it won't get sick even if it's exposed to wind and rain?"

Sang Mo rolled his eyes at him unhappily, "The last time I caught a cold it was an accident, you have to keep harping on this, right?"

The white ghost exhaled a puff of smoke and stared at the hill opposite. The snow in the morning had dyed the top of the mountain white.

Then Sang Mo's voice came, "Are there any extra rooms? There's a guy coming over in a few days. You should have seen him. He's the famous Nan Xia on the street."

The white ghost glanced over and asked, "What is he doing here?"

"Looking for you to fight?"

Sang Mo also took out a cigarette box and put it to his lips. He lit it with a windproof lighter and said, "He's looking for me, not to fight. He might feel that we can't see each other after we've separated, so he wants to come and stick to me."

White ghost, "???"

He was stunned for a while, "What do you mean? Sticking to you? What's your relationship with him?"

Sang Mo exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "We just confirmed our relationship."

White ghost, "!"

He shook his fingers, and the ashes fell onto the back of his hand and rolled down. He was shocked and curious, "Do you like him like this?"

"No? Don't you like that Jie Dangjia of the Nine Gates?"

"Why are you dating Nan Xia again?"

Sang Mo groaned, and said without thinking, "I can like ten men in one minute."

"Especially with good looks, good clothes and good undressing, as well as abs and long legs and a big waist. Who can resist this?"

Bai Gui took a deep breath and cursed: ".... Damn, you are such a scumbag."