Eternal Burning

He saw Yin Nuo at the bar for the first time, smiled and grabbed the wine glass in his hand, drinking the sparkling wine in the gān, and then looked towards the floor-to-ceiling window.

puff! Then spit the wine out of his mouth in shock.

He was choking, his face flushed red, Yin Nuo hurriedly handed him a tissue, he took it and covered his mouth, bent over and couldn't stop coughing.

You are so dirty. It was clear that the distance was still far away, but Shang Muxiao seemed to have caught the foam sprayed by the other party. He took a few steps back and swept his clothes in disgust.

Zhou Yanyi coughed and looked here, looking at Shang Muxiao for a while, and me again for a while.

After finally stopping the cough, he said to Shang Muxiao before saying: You...

The content omitted later really makes people imagine a lot.

I was about to tell him that we didn't have anything, but found that he didn't look at me at all, just looked at Shang Muxiao with a speechless and unexpected expression.

real or fake?

The combination of me and Shang Muxiao seemed to him even more incredible than the end of the world.

Just now, Shang Muxiao was still in a bright mood, just like the sunny day in the chūn day, and now facing the questioning of his friend, he seems to have changed his personality, and his tone is cold and impatient.

To shut up.

Zhou Yanyi raised his eyebrows, but he was not angry. Instead, he made a zipper action to his mouth.

Well, aren't you going to celebrate? I booked a place early in the morning, let's go now, I haven't had dinner yet... Yin Nuo stepped forward to smooth things out.

Is that the one last time? Order now, you can eat right away when you arrive, I'm hungry too. Zhou Yanyi hooked his shoulders and walked out, put his head straight on his phone, order this meat, I like tender...not spicy, I don't like spicy...and don't want mutton...

Yin Nuo directly threw the phone to him: You are so annoying, order it yourself.

The door slowly closed, leaving only me and Shang Muxiao in the room.

He swept away the gloomy mood before, and his tone became light again, and asked: Do you want to go together?

I looked at the time, it was already eleven o'clock.

No, it's too late, I have class tomorrow. And it's so weird.

It was strange to accept his trophy, and to go to a celebratory dinner with him and his friends, I don't think it's right to think about it.

Is eleven o'clock late? He walked to the door. Although he said that, he didn't mean to beg me. Forget it, then you can go back and rest.

He opened the door and resisted it with his body, like a dedicated doorman in a five-star hotel, and made a please gesture to me.

I thanked him in a low voice and left the box.

He sent me downstairs, I saw him in his racing suit, and I thought he should have to change, so I let him leave me alone.

so dark. He glanced at the dark surroundings outside and said, I'll take you to the car.

The racetrack is built in the countryside and is very remote. Except for a few towering searchlights in the square, this point is still working, and there is almost no other light source. Black is a little darker, but it's not that you can't see it.

The parking lot is at least 500 meters away from the exit. It doesn't take me much time to speed up my wheelchair. It takes ten minutes to take care of his speed when I walk down with him.

No need, Yin Nuo and the others are still waiting for you, I'll just find a car myself.

Shang Muxiao didn't even look at me, put his hands in his pockets, and walked outside. As long as he made up his mind, it seemed that he didn't need anyone's approval to do anything.

I stared at his back, really displeased, and seeing him walking further and further away, I could only call out to him.

left.

Hearing the words, he retreated as if nothing had happened, and walked to the right again.

One after the other, walking slowly. The night was already cold, and the suburbs were sparsely populated, and it was a bit cooler.

do you drink? Shang Muxiao asked.

drink.

Are you drinking well?

good.

As for alcohol, my metabolism is surprisingly good, and I haven't been drunk yet. One year, I went to a seminar in a different place and organized a dinner party after the meeting. The professors of another school did not like us who came to Qingwan University because they were ranked below our school every year. One cup at a time to persuade you to drink.

The dean of the department, Dong Li, used to be my teacher, and I am his favorite student. He has always been very protective of me. He didn't let me drink it at first, so he almost vomited. Afterwards, I couldn't really see it, so I directly competed with the professor one-on-one, and finally managed to drink the other party under the table and won a big victory. Since then, there have been rumors that I am not drunk after a thousand cups.

I can't see it. Shang Muxiao tilted his head to look behind, I thought you were the kind of person who is extremely restrained and doesn't drink a drop of alcohol.

'Restrain' means knowing where your limits are and being able to stop in time, not suppressing your desires.

His eyes wandered for a moment on my face

, look back to the front: so you will still be restrained.

Everyone should exercise restraint.

I don't like it, I hate restraining myself. In the dark, his voice is extremely low, but it will not be inaudible. What I want, I must get it. The limit is there, but I will not stop. I will rush over and surpass it.