Eternal Burning

Leaving the ward for the businessmen and sisters, Yang Haiyang and I went outside. I thought he would have a lot to ask me, but on the contrary, he didn't say a word.

How are you here? Since he didn't say anything, I had to take the initiative to speak and break the deadlock.

Yang Haiyang smoked for a while, stood still like a statue for a moment, then turned around suddenly: I didn't come, how would I know that you and Shang Muxiao... ah? He was vague about a paragraph, no, how could you not tell me about such a big thing?

I took it for granted that he was angry because Shang Muxiao was his brother-in-law. He thought I didn't care about his mood, so he tried to reason with him.

Everyone is an adult, you wouldn't ask me for my opinion when you fall in love with someone else...

He interrupted violently: I didn't mean that. He... he is Shang Muxiao, that Shang Muxiao! He pointed in the direction of the gate, and the cigarette in his hand curved into a twisted arc, that kid is not a good thing, yīn, if you like a man, you can't like that. He is not the same as you, you How can I let him succeed! I told you that he must have deliberately approached you to get revenge on me, you can't be fooled!

The more he talked, the more it seemed to be the case, he stood up excitedly, threw the cigarette butt to the ground, and kicked his feet aggressively.

No, he's not worthy of you, I don't agree with you two!

I was completely surprised, looked at him quietly for a moment, couldn't help laughing, and when I laughed, it was a little bit unstoppable.

He was inexplicably laughed at by me, and said irritably: What are you laughing at? I am serious.

When he said this, I laughed even harder, holding my stomach for a while before I recovered.

You look like the old Shang Muxiao. I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, and I saw the blood.

Yang Haiyang's face was still black for a second, and when he heard the words, he felt like he was struck by lightning.

I... I'm still different from him. He tries hard to justify himself, how can I be more reliable than him?

Afterwards, he counted his various advantages and pointed out various shortcomings of Shang Muxiao, intending to prove to me that he and Shang Muxiao are two completely different people.

I helplessly said: You both have deep prejudices against each other. This is what Yun Rou and I do not want to see as your other half.

But it is undeniable that I am very moved - about me and Shang Muxiao, his first reaction after learning about it was not that I like men, but that I was with such an unreliable person. .

Not in vain for our friends.

Fuck... Yang Haiyang was instantly discouraged when he heard the name of his beloved wife.

He slumped his shoulders, picked up the flattened cigarette butt from the soles of his feet, and threw it into the trash can not far away. Then he shuffled back to me, and took a deep breath as if he had made up his mind.

I know how much Yunrou loves that kid, and how cautious you are about emotional matters. I thought about it, and for you, I would like to live in peace with him. But if... His face is serious, and there is no joke in his expression, if he messes with you one day, I will definitely not forgive him, even if Yunrou begs for mercy.

This time I was stunned. Fortunately, he didn't let him know during the Chinese New Year, otherwise, with his temper, he was afraid that Shang Muxiao would be beaten into the hospital.

I stared at him for a long time and finally nodded.

it is good.

Yang Haiyang scratched his head, feeling a little uncomfortable after finishing the harsh words.

In the morning, Yunrou saw the message her father sent her last night, and knew that Shang Muxiao was injured, and was eager to come over. She was less than five months old. I was afraid that she would be too excited and something, so I just came along. He answered my initial question.

Shang Lu stayed in the ward until more than ten o'clock last night, probably because he sent a message back. As for the reason... Looking back at the eyes he looked at Shang Muxiao, it's hard to say, I can't guess him. Perhaps he suddenly realized that it was his son lying there after all, the son he had never cared about since he was a child, or perhaps he wanted to use Shang Yunrou's persuasion to make Shang Muxiao give up racing and go home. It's possible, who's to say.

Well, when did you start? When did you try on the dress? Yang Haiyang expressed his reasonable doubts. At that time, I felt strange. He ran away from home and lived in a community with you. Now that I think about it, it was all premeditated.

Premeditated is indeed premeditated, but the truth is slightly different from what he thought.

no……

no? What time is that?

I looked away: when you were about to propose.

There was no movement on Yang Haiyang's side for a moment, and a few seconds later, the old-fashioned record that seemed to be stuck suddenly made a sound again.

what time do you say? ! His bass is going to reach the treble range, what about last year? You can do it! If I hadn't bumped into you today, when are you going to tell me, do you plan to keep it secret forever?

soon, in my \u0026ls

quo;To-do list.

Come on!