Eternal Burning

When your world becomes dazzling and shining like never before because of the arrival of a person, you should be alert, it is the fall of will.

Reason is dead, instinct is king, my city is still, it is indestructible. But once the will falls, that's another story.

That means, in the battle with Shang Muxiao, I was completely defeated. He captured me, occupied my world, captured my will, and made me a prisoner of love.

I just left for a while and you miss me like that? He laughed, somewhat surprised.

I didn't speak, I wrapped my arms around his neck and hugged him silently for a while, feeling more and more eyes on my body, and then let go.

The signal light has turned red, and we have to wait for one more green light.

Didn't you go buy balloons? I glanced at Shang Muxiao's hand, except for the gift bag, there was no trace of the hydrogen balloon.

Oh, I just bought it, and another child came over and said it was the same as me, but the boss only had the last Shiba Inu left, and the child's mother begged me to give the balloon to her son. I saw that the child was very cute, so I gave him the balloon. He looked at the noisy place behind him and said, there seems to be an accident there, I don't know if anyone was injured.

I couldn't help holding his hand and whispered: I hope no one gets hurt.

Hope everyone is just a false alarm.

Shang Muxiao found a restaurant to eat western food. The environment was elegant and dim. In order to create an atmosphere, each table lit an electronic candle with shaking candles.

At the end of the meal, a melodious dance music suddenly sounded from a vinyl record player not far away, and two dancers slowly entered the venue, shaking gently to the sound of saxophone.

The waiter came to explain that this is a special Christmas event. If guests are interested, they can dance together and enjoy discounts when paying.

As soon as he finished explaining, many table couples walked onto the dance floor holding each other's hands.

The guy with glasses dances pretty well... Shang Muxiao took a sip of lemonade, keeping his eyes on the couple on the dance floor, ah, that fat man stepped on his girlfriend's feet three times, and once again his girlfriend should get angry .

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the girl in the couple shoved her boyfriend, turned around and limped back to her seat, her face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Shang Muxiao laughed with some schadenfreude: Let me tell you.

It's not good to laugh at others like this, but when I saw him laugh, I couldn't help but want to laugh too, so I could only lower my face to make it less obvious.

Shang Muxiao and I finished dinner together, took me to the parking lot, and left, saying that he was going to the bar to pick up the car, and asked me to meet at school on Monday.

From yesterday to today, making out, giving gifts, dating, celebrating Christmas, as far as couples are concerned, we have done almost everything we can do, and the process is perfect and complete. But I don't know why, at the moment of separation, my heart is still empty.

It was not until the car was halfway through, waiting for the signal light, that I stared at the dazzling bright red in the distance.

I'm starting to resent having him only briefly. Following Jealousy, I got Possessive.

On the Sunday morning after Christmas, I called my physical therapist to make an appointment for rehab.

He repeatedly confirmed with me three times, and after getting my 100% affirmative answer, his voice sounded even more excited than me.

It's great that you can change your mind! He became curious, how did you suddenly figure it out?

I know that even if I do my best to rehabilitate now, I won't be able to get out of my wheelchair for the rest of my life. I've missed the best time to rehabilitate, and it's impossible to get good results. but……

One minute is enough.

ah?

I think... a dance with my lover, a minute, as long as I can last a minute.

One minute is not enough, thirty seconds is enough, thirty seconds is not enough, even ten seconds... I want to stand and dance with Shang Muxiao.

The physical therapist was stunned for two seconds before he reacted, and said with emotion: It turned out to be the magic of love, no wonder.

All incredible changes, if named in the name of love, often become easier to understand. This can be said to be the magic of love, but I prefer to regard it as the starlight that dispels the haze and illuminates the way forward for me.

On New Year's Day, it rained very hard, and I went to Shen Luoyu's house for dinner. When my aunt heard that I was going to try rehab again, she burst into tears with joy.

I drank one ear of soul jī soup until nine o'clock in the evening, when her old man was going to rest, so she let me go.

Shen Luoyu escorted me downstairs and asked when I planned to bring the object to them.

He's...a little different. I hesitated, give me a little more time.

Shen Luoyu nodded with a smile: OK, as you please.

When I got home, it started to rain at eleven o'clock. Not big, but it looks like it will take a long time.

Winter rain is the most annoying. The rain in summer is like cotton falling from the sky, harmless, but also a little warm; the rain in winter is like a knife from the sky.

think about

The next time it rained, Shang Muxiao's miserable appearance turned from a lively brat to a dead dog, not to mention being sick for several days.