Eternal Burning

It doesn't matter, we will be there in the future. My eyes are poisonous, let me tell you, no one wants to lie to us little mustard when we cover it!

Jing Shen said with oath, and Lu Feiheng flew a jujube nucleus to the center of his forehead.

You lied to him all the time, you said it, you said it!

Lu Feiheng, don't lose your quality or not...

I looked at them, and my heart was full of disappointment, and I couldn't explain why they were so sad.

Just a little longer, let me stay in this moment a little longer...

Unfortunately, even if it is my own dream, it is not up to me to call the shots.

I blinked, woke up from the darkness, raised my hand to wipe my face, and touched a cold tear.

Liars are all liars.

There are too many liars in this world.

It's only four in the morning, but I can't sleep. I went into the bathroom and washed my face with cold water. When I looked in the mirror, I was a little scared by how bad I looked.

Her hair was messed up, her eyes were red and swollen, her face was pale, her lips were cracked... The most important thing was that there was no expression in her eyes, like a walking corpse.

The porridge was cooked in the rice cooker, I hurriedly took a shower, changed my clothes, took care of myself a little, and when I finished washing, the porridge was ready.

After two bowls of hot porridge, the figure seemed to come alive.

The mobile phone in the living room is fully charged, there are several missed calls and many unread text messages.

After flipping through it, there are group text messages from colleagues, promotional advertisements from businesses, and... from Shang Muxiao.

Why don't you answer my call?

You're still mad at me, aren't you?

What do you want me to do so you don't get angry?

I may be annoyed that I am so ignorant of praise, so hard to coax. The last message was sent at eleven o'clock last night, and he hasn't texted or called since then.

I ignored him, deleted the text message, read the next one, and found that it was from Shang Yunrou.

She asked me to meet at a cafe in the city center at two o'clock in the afternoon.

It's still coming.

Chapter 41 Is betting fun?

There are not many people in the cafe, and it seems very deserted. As soon as I opened the door and entered, I saw Shang Yunrou sitting by the window, staring blankly at the pedestrians on the road, wondering what she was thinking.

The chair across from her was taken away early in the morning to make room for my wheelchair, which is very sweet.

Sorry for the long wait.

As soon as I made a sound, she quickly returned to her senses and looked at me.

No, I haven't been there for long. She handed me the drink list, what would you like to drink? I'll treat you.

At this time, the waiter saw that a new customer came over. I didn't look at the drink list, and directly asked him to bring me a glass of lemonade.

I love the donuts here. Chocolate glaze sprinkled with pistachios, fluffy bread, and filling that is not sweet or greasy, Haiyang will buy it for me every time I pass by here. While speaking, Shang Yunrou pulled a strand of long hair that fell from her cheeks behind her ears, but eating too much of anything will make you tired. I know this well. So he bought me three, and I will only take one bite. If I buy a box, I will only eat one, and throw the rest into the trash. In this way, it fulfills his wishes, and it won’t let him lose one of his favorite foods, killing two birds with one stone.”

It's clearly still the same facial features and the same makeup, but I always feel that today's her is different from the previous times. She no longer piles up a warm smile, no longer exudes an approachable temperament, and doesn't even bother to give a kind look.

Without Yang Haiyang, without Shang Muxiao, without the third person staring at her, she completely released her own nature.

Apart from the similarities in appearance, I don't think she and Shang Muxiao have even the slightest character in common. But at this moment I realized that I was wrong, they are really siblings - as long as they want, they can make anyone like them, as long as they want, they can also pretend to be any likable character.

You came to me to talk about Shang Muxiao, right? I'm too lazy to go around in circles with her, I'll get straight to the point.

Shang Yunrou looked at me for a while, stirring the straw in front of her: I don't want you to hurt too much, Beijiao, you are Haiyang's friend, and I won't hurt you.

I have a hunch that she has nothing good to say next, but I couldn't help but ask: What do you want?

Mu Xiao went with you just to get our attention in another way. I also considered raising him to grow up. I know best what his temperament is. He can't last long with you. You're a delicious donaz now, sweet and fresh, but in time you'll turn into a disgusting junk food that will only end in ruin. She looked at me directly, word by word, and said earnestly, don't let love die at the worst time, Beibei.

Her bad metaphor aside, she was right, but alas... it's too late, she's dead. The death is more than unbearable, simply tragic.

After a night of emotional precipitation, I have been able to view my relationship with Shang Muxiao calmly and rationally. I have to say that Shang Yunrou really knows her brother best, she is right, so right.

And while identifying with her, I also have some feelings

Q: Human beings are, after all, selfish creatures, with self-satisfaction as the first priority. You don't let him get involved in your love life, but you have to control his life, right?