Eternal Burning

Don't blame me for thinking too much, I was really afraid of the rope after being bitten by a snake for ten years. I was impulsive in the matter of Shang Muxiao, and I learned a lesson and fell to the ground. Now I have to be careful.

Yin Nuo was stunned when he heard the words, and quickly reacted: Do you suspect that A Xiao and I colluded to deceive you?

I was silent, without denying.

Yin Nuo seemed to have suffered some kind of humiliation, and said angrily: Then you should think I didn't say anything, I wish you two broke up! After he finished speaking, he turned away angrily, so fast that I didn't even have time to stop him.

Staring at the back of him walking away, I was in a mixed mood. I was half vigilant, thinking he was untrustworthy, and half was just around the corner, clamoring for him not to come.

But no matter whether he is telling the truth or not, whether Shang Muxiao's bet lasted a day or a month, whether he has any real affection for me, now that the breakup is a foregone conclusion, all the entanglements seem to be meaningless.

If you miss it, you miss it, like the flowers of tomorrow, the moon cakes after the Mid-Autumn Festival, everything has its best shelf life, especially love.

Besides, my problem with Shang Muxiao is not only this one...

After unraveling, I wanted to take a tour of the house, walk around, and feel the historical charm, so I traveled all the way with crutches to the third floor.

There are many old photos of people related to this room hanging on the wall, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, businessmen and writers, everything.

When are you going to make trouble? Going to the end of the corridor, I opened the door and there was a small balcony. Once I stood on it, I could hear the conversation in the next room.

The window of that room is just a little bit on the edge of the balcony, just pull the heavy white gauze, the speaker may be closer to the window, so the hearing is very clear.

Whether intentional or not, eavesdropping on other people's speech is always bad. I turned to leave when I heard another voice.

I didn't make trouble.

I stopped. It is Shang Muxiao.

The first voice just felt familiar, but now that I think about it, it should be Shang Yunrou.

It's also a bad fate, why do I always stray into the conversation between their sister and brother?

You didn't make trouble with your attitude towards me? From childhood to adulthood, you have always been able to do what your sister asked you to do. You have never let me worry about it. Why do you have to be confused about this?

After this delay, I heard more.

Shang Yunrou didn't say exactly what it was, but I had a weird intuition and suspected that it might have something to do with me.

You didn't worry about it because I didn't want you to worry, so I strived to do my best in everything. I try my best to please you, to please my father, I just want you to look at me more. But I don't want to please now. I don't care if you guys are happy, let alone. Shang Muxiao said in a cold voice, if you want to marry someone, you can marry him, if he wants to go crazy, you can leave me alone.

Shang Yun Rou is obviously very angry: Is the mustard so good? Is it worth your anger at me?

When I heard my name, my eyelids twitched, and I let out a lighter breath.

Shang Muxiao was quiet, and then sarcastically said: Beijie? Do you think I am for him? What's so great about him? He broke up after breaking up. Anyway, he was just playing casually. Do I really care?

Looking down at the stone balcony guardrail in front of him, thinking that Yin Nuo's words are really unbelievable. Fortunately, I didn't fall for him, otherwise I would die without a whole corpse.

I don't want to listen anymore, I turn around and open the door to leave.

On the other end, Shang Yunrou continued to ask: What is that for?

Shang Muxiao's voice changed with his position, from far to near: I'm fed up with your control over me. I don't want to listen anymore!

I feel bad when I hear the movement. Sure enough, as soon as I walked out of the balcony, the door on the other side suddenly opened wide, and Shang Muxiao and I bumped into each other.

When I was arrested, I was embarrassed. He glared at me like a ghost. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but there was no sound for a long time. He finally stared at me for a while, pursed his lips, closed the door and walked away without saying a word.

He fell behind him not far, not too close, and went back downstairs. As soon as he approached the lawn, he felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere. Everyone looked at the dance floor with strange expressions.

I looked at it and understood immediately.

There were a lot of dancers on the field, men and women, and the most eye-catching ones were Shang Lu and the girl. The two people's gestures are intimate, ignoring the eyes of others, and it can't be more obvious.

Yang Haiyang stood on the sidelines with a glass of wine, and when I walked over, he whispered in horror, Fuck, what's going on?

Are you sick.

Looking at Shang Lu, who was completely mad on the field, I suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Shang Yunrou, and there were two such inconvenient bastards, one big and one small.

dance. I smiled and changed the subject bluntly. By the way, where are you going to spend your honeymoon?

Yang Haiyang didn't really want to discuss with me behind his back the peach-colored gossip about his father-in-law.

While chatting, I suddenly heard someone calling me, I stopped talking, looked over, Fang Qinian slowly approached, and came to me.

He asked in a disguised, somewhat soft female voice: Can you dance?

I can feel Yang Haiyang's shocked gaze, he may have begun to wonder if he is too old-fashioned and does not understand the interpersonal relationships of the upper class.