I don't care what other people think, but I have my own feelings, and I feel bad right now.

He was stunned, as if he didn't expect me to be like this.

are you crying?

I'm sure I'm not crying, but I do get red eyes when I'm emotional, and it looks like I'm about to cry, which often leads to misunderstandings.

No. Away my face, I don't look at him.

Shang Muxiao sat down beside the room, and did not speak for two minutes. After two minutes, he suddenly gave in.

All right, no more gambling. Don't gamble, okay? We drew, we didn't win or lose. Drag the tone, reluctantly.

I looked back at him and asked: Where are the car keys?

He took out his pocket and threw the car key to the cabinet.

Wipe your hands yourself. He threw the wet towel in his hand to me, and then went into the bathroom for the third time, listening to the news, he should have gone to wash.

After breakfast, Shang Muxiao and I set off for Qingwan. I didn't want to talk on the way, and he wisely didn't come to provoke me.

The wound on his hand was re-bandaged, and the wound was glued to the gauze, and there was a lot of blood when it was torn off.

When the second piece of gauze was pasted on me, Shang Muxiao suddenly said sorry to me.

If I hadn't watched his mouth move, I would have wondered if I was hallucinating.

please forgive me. He looked up at me, sighed on my wound, and after a moment, it didn't hurt so much.

There was gauze there, so I couldn't feel his breath, but when he was suffocating, my muscles seemed to feel pain, and they spasmed unconsciously.

I withdrew my hand, fearing that I might have injured my nerve, but it never happened again after that.

Over there, Shang Muxiao is still asking: Do you forgive me? Professor North.

The world of children always likes to get to the bottom of things and ask to understand, but the world of adults has too many scruples and cannot act recklessly.

Although he was really hateful, with the generosity of an adult, I finally accepted his apology. Even if I say Hmm, I was very reluctant when I said it.

When I got back downstairs to my house, it was almost noon. Shang Muxiao's blue and white heavy machine was still parked in the same place, like a quiet and beautiful man, passers-by passing by it couldn't help but take a look.

Then I'm leaving, let's play together next time. Put on the helmet, twist the accelerator, and Shang Muxiao told me the first sentence since the return trip.

Does he still want a next time?

go well. Breaking goodbye to him falsely, I got into the elevator without looking back.

When I returned to my familiar home, I had only been away for one night, but I felt like a lifetime away.

After a quiet stay in the living room for a while, I went to the bathroom to take a shower. I didn't take special care of the wound on my leg, because I couldn't feel it, and I let it wash away white.

After taking a shower, I lay down comfortably on the bed and was about to catch up on sleep, when I suddenly remembered that there was a psychological support group activity to participate in at night.

I took out my phone, and I called Sister Liao and told her that I was feeling a little ill and that I couldn't go to the event this week.

Sister Liao expressed her understanding and cared about me very much. I finally hung up the phone, feeling even more tired.

I slept through the night and woke up at 5pm.

It was too late to cook, so I opened the software and wanted to order a takeaway for myself.

It was at this time that Beiyan's phone came in.

With a crying voice, he asked me to pick him up, saying that he had quarreled with his parents and never wanted to go home again.

He has been placed on high expectations since he was a child, and he has always been strictly controlled. He has three meals a day, and takes supplementary lessons. Even his spare time is clearly arranged, and even his friends have to pass the trial.

Looking at him is like looking at me when I was a kid.

When one son fails, they raise another in the same way. As if we are not real people, just dolls coming down the factory assembly line.

I told him to stay where he was, told him that I would find him soon, and after making sure he would do as I told him to do, I lifted the quilt and went to bed. Then he was startled by his injured leg hanging outside.

In just a few hours, it started to become inflamed and purulent.

When I was in a hurry, I couldn’t take care of that much. I hurriedly wiped away the pus and blood with a tissue, put gauze on it, and drove to the location of Beiyan.

When I got there, I found out that it was a pet hospital.

As soon as I entered the door, everyone looked at me, only Bei Yan got up from his chair and ran towards me.

Brother, you are finally here. Bei Yan has grown physically and ate a lot in the past two years, but his development has not kept up, and he has developed a bit laterally.

A short, stocky one with full cheeks.

What are you doing in a place like this? I asked.

He twitched for a while, not daring to look at me.

North Rock. I grimaced.

He got scared, flinched, and finally told the truth.

It turned out that he saw a stray dog ​​that was hit by a car on the road. He felt pitiful. He took the dog to the hospital, and because he had no money, he dared not tell his parents, so he could only call me for help. The so-called quarrel with my parents is all a lie to me.

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in a green surgical gown and a face mask just happened to come out.

Doctor shòu, ask who the little dog who got into the car accident belongs to.

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