Eternal Burning

Breaking up is breaking up. Some people can still be friends after breaking up, but Shang Muxiao and I can't. I have no reason to indulge him any longer.

He said that my character needs to be changed, otherwise it will be easy for people with bad intentions to gain an inch - then change it from this moment.

Withdrew my hand, I turned to leave, and went downstairs.

A meal at noon is more like a cocktail party. In the evening, it will be more formal. A long table is put together in the tent, and seats are placed. Each plate has a brand name plate for the guests to sit.

When the last ray of sunlight sank to the horizon, the string lights of warm colors lit up above the lawn, and bright lights were also lit inside and outside the house, making the whole building look like a dream, as if you were really in a fairy tale castle.

Yang Youling was sitting with me during the meal. Her grandmother was busy greeting the guests, but she couldn't take care of her. She was basically not in her seat. I could only look after her throughout the meal.

Fortunately, the little girl eats well, but she doesn't need to worry about it.

The tables and seats of the man and the woman are divided into four different white tents. Maybe they are afraid of the wind at night. The four sides of the tent are all sealed at the moment, and you can only see the situation of the other tents through the transparent false windows. Can't see clearly.

It is of course impossible to find someone out of it.

I don't know how many times I forced myself to withdraw my gaze from the false window, closed my eyes, and drank several sips of water to suppress my irritability.

Shang Muxiao was drunk, not insane, how could he stand there for an hour? He will naturally leave before I wait. At this time, he may have sobered up and was dining at the ladies' table, or he may continue to play drunken madness with another person.

In the second half of the meal, dessert was served, and Yang Haiyang and Shang Yunrou came over to make a toast.

When she greeted me, there was no flaw on Shang Yunrou's face, her smile was decent and gentle, as if she didn't remember what happened to me and Shang Muxiao at all.

After the toast, she naturally moved to the next one, and Yang Haiyang was going to follow. I grabbed him and whispered: My exoskeleton only has 14 hours of power, I have to leave later, you can find someone else to take the spirit spirit.

Got it, Cinderella. Yang Haiyang joked, I'll let Xiaoya take care of Lingling.

Xiaoya is one of his cousins ​​and sits at my table.

Lingling, daddy is going home, you and daddy go to cousin Xiaoya. He patted Yang Youling on the head.

Looking up from the sweet soup, Yang Youling still had something in her mouth and said goodbye to me vaguely.

Oh, little mustard, see you in debt!

Yang Haiyang held her daughter and turned to leave, but I was holding her back again.

What's wrong? I held him, but I didn't speak, which made him very inexplicable.

Hey, if only I could know what's wrong with me.

...Have you seen Shang Muxiao?

Shang Mu Xiao? No, I'm just wondering, I didn't see it all night. Yang Haiyang looked back at Shang Yunrou's direction, and said, I asked Yunrou, she said don't worry. Maybe that kid left by himself.

I let go, a little stunned.

Yang Haiyang didn't walk away immediately and asked: What did you ask him to do? Looking for him?

I nodded: no big deal.

Then look for him when you see him at school. Yang Haiyang didn't take it seriously when he heard it, and took Yang Youling away.

From the lawn to the parking lot, it is necessary to pass the bungalow.

My legs seemed to have their own consciousness. As soon as I got to the door, I didn't move. After a while, I turned around and walked in.

The exoskeleton guided the legs and stepped on the soft carpet without making any sound.

The hallway was lit with wall lamps, and everyone was eating outside, making it extremely quiet inside.

Holding the doorknob, I gently pushed open the door of the exhibition room. There were no lights in the room, only the moonlight outside the window.

Seeing that Shang Muxiao was not there, I thought he had left, and just as I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, something suddenly moved in the corner.

I pushed the door further open to let in the light from outside.

Shang Muxiao hugged his knees and sat in the corner by the window. Hearing the movement, he raised his head and looked over. When he saw it was me, he blinked and smiled slowly.

I thought you were not coming back. The moonlight shattered in his eyes, making his smile seem a bit sad.

These are your delusions. You just have too many illusions about him, and you will get deeper and deeper.

Are you sober? I stood at the door and didn't go in. I woke up when I woke up.

His smile dissipated a little bit, and he looked at me for a moment, raised his head, pressed the back of his head against the wall, and said weakly, I'm uncomfortable and can't stand up.

This is his trick again, don't fall for it. He always knows how to soften your heart.

It seemed like a century had passed, but in fact it was only about ten seconds. I saw him not moving and slowly approached him.

The door behind him lost its support and gradually closed, leaving only a gap the size of a palm.

The thin light on the ground, like a carpet of light, led me to him.

stand up. I went up to him and gave him my hand.

He looked up at me, held my hand, and instead of getting up, he pulled me down.

You see, he's like this, he's always been like this.

I was unstable, staggered and fell to the ground. As soon as I turned over, he pressed him up and put his hands on my side, changing from a posture of looking up to a posture of being looked up by me.