inexhaustible

He obviously knew what I was talking about, and he reacted quickly.

"That's Zhou Yanyi's younger sister. She came to school to look for his brother. I just took care of him by the way."

"Doctor He just dropped by to help me get off the dog."

Shang Muxiao sneered: "Send the dog? Are you stupid or am I stupid? He didn't go by the way, he just wanted to chase you. The dog is just an excuse, a tool for him to get close to you." He pointed at the door and swore, "He's right You are uneasy!"

With just one glance, he seemed to have seen through the eighteen generations of He Weizhou's ancestors and knew him from the bottom up.

"In what capacity are you reminding me now?"

Shang Muxiao's brows raised, he didn't quite understand what I meant: "What identity? Of course he's a boyfriend."

I nodded: "You haven't contacted me for a week, and you just pretended you didn't know each other when you met on the road. I thought we had broken up."

Maybe it can't be called a "breakup". It should be said that he finally got tired of playing house games with me.When he has a whim, I have to cooperate, and when he loses interest, regardless of whether I am in the mood or not, I will leave when it is time to leave.

Bad, arrogant, reckless, people hate it.But from the very beginning, he never thought of hiding these bad habits, and he also told you clearly that this is how he is, "happy in time" when he is happy, and "happy breakup" when he is not happy.If he can't get along with him, he can find someone else to play with.

"Who said we broke up? I just..." He paused, as if he had sorted out some inexplicable relationship, his eyes suddenly became fierce, "No wonder you invited that person in for tea. Do you feel that you have recovered? If you are single, you can start over with someone else, right? Is that person better than me just now?"

As a student of philosophy, I couldn't keep up with the jumping speed of his thinking. I had to repeat it twice in my mind before I fully understood the meaning of what he said.

He didn't know how much determination it took me just to accept him, how could it be possible to start over with someone else after him?

All the little courage I had to start over has been exhausted. If I fail this time, there will never be another one.

"If I'm single, no matter who I invite in for tea or anything else, it's legal and compliant, and I don't need to report to anyone." I said.

"You..." He looked very angry, his lips pursed, as if he wanted to say something cruel, but after staring at me for a while, he finally gave up and strode out.

If he doesn't look back, it will end like this.Thinking of this in my heart, I unconsciously clenched the armrest of the wheelchair under my hand a little bit.

Without looking back, he strode out the door.

It's over... I stared blankly at the half-open door.

However, in the next second, Shang Muxiao came back, dragging the huge cardboard box outside the door in his hand.

The box was heavy, and he rolled up the sleeves of his sweater to reveal his strong forearm, dragging the nylon cable tie and moving it carefully.

"Have you got a box knife?" he asked.

I hesitated for two seconds, then pointed to the drawer on the side of the door: "The green one."

Shang Muxiao got up and took out a ceramic box opener from the drawer.

The carton is large and strong, and there is another layer under the layer, which protects the goods in the center very well.

When he removed all the packaging to reveal the intricate instruments underneath, I couldn't help but catch my breath-it was so beautiful.

As an astronomy enthusiast, it is impossible for me not to recognize it. This is the high-end series of Xintron, a professional telescope that astronomy enthusiasts dream of. If I remember correctly, the price of this model is around 30.

Back then, the down payment for my house was only 30.

My sight was completely attracted by it, and I manipulated the wheelchair to approach it slowly, as if my mind had been taken away by a beauty, I just wanted to touch it.

As soon as he was about to touch it, someone grabbed his wrist and pulled it forcefully.

The Hunjun has a quick mind, but the "enchantress" who favors the sixth palace does not allow it.

"You are not so happy to see me." Shang Muxiao pressed his face against my palm and said displeasedly, "Is a broken telescope more important than me?"

break?He didn't even know what he was talking about. This was a 30 telescope.

"Where did this telescope come from?" I couldn't help looking at it. In this real small house, its presence was as dazzling as the North Star.

"I searched a lot of places to find such a ready-made one. I'm sorry I broke your telescope last time. This one is for you. Don't be angry with me." He kissed my palm, his breath was hot and humid, his lips were soft, The tone is coquettish.

"It's too expensive." I couldn't help shrinking my hands. Although I was reluctant to part with the "little beauty", my attitude was firm, "You return it, mine is worthless, and it has been used for a long time. I want to change it."

"The package is unpacked, so I can't return it." He didn't let me stop, kissed my palm little by little, and even bit my fingertips with his teeth.

"Don't..." My aura, which was scattered by the telescope, further collapsed, and my face and neck were burned.

"Tell me, we didn't break up." He rubbed my wrist, looked at me with dark eyes, and insisted that I admit that I was just quarreling with him, and we didn't want to break up.

I pursed my lips and said nothing.

His eyes sharpened, he pulled my wrist and forced me to bend down, while he raised his upper body, put his other hand on the back of my neck, and kissed me hard.

As if to retaliate for my silence, he was surprisingly strong, not like kissing, but tearing the prey, hoping to use up its last bit of struggle.

With my palms on his shoulders, I wanted to push him away.He found out my intention and bit the tip of my tongue hard.

"Well……"

There was a bloody taste in his mouth, it should be that his tongue was bitten.

I was a little scared, and shrank to avoid his entanglement. Seeing that he was leading me out, he bit my lower lip instead.

My breathing became short of breath, and I couldn't tell whether it was hypoxia or something else. I gradually lost strength in my upper body, and my struggle weakened. I was dragged away from the wheelchair by him little by little, and embraced me.

Like a spider's web, he entangled me completely until I lost the last thought of running away.

"Bekuta, if you don't talk, I'm going to keep doing it..." He breathed out, grinding my earlobe between his teeth.

With my fingertips, I grabbed the fabric of his back, I closed my eyes, trembling and compromised: "We didn't break up."

"I have a boyfriend."

I hugged him even tighter and repeated: "I have a boyfriend."

"Shang Muxiao is more important than anyone else."

"Shang Mu Xiao Bi..." I realized that he was wrong, so I stopped in time.

His hand reached in from the hem of the sweater, caressed my back, and ordered: "Say."

I trembled even more, and hurriedly pressed down the troubled hand in the sweater.

"Shang Muxiao is more important than anyone else."

He said with a smile in his voice, "Good boy."

"good……"

He laughed until his body trembled slightly: "There is no need to repeat this sentence."

After the emotional catharsis, I calmed down, he calmed down, and we could finally talk like adults.

He carried me back to the wheelchair, and he found out the instruction manual for the telescope, studying how to assemble this surprisingly expensive adult toy.

I tried to discuss the matter between Yang Haiyang and Shang Yunrou with him. He focused on what he was doing and didn't repel him very much, but he didn't talk much.

"Do you think humans can be completely impartial?" He asked without reason.

"What do you mean?"

"Children... and so on." He twisted the screw, revealing his inner knot, "He has a child, and if there is another child, and my sister's child, which one will he prefer?"

"Don't say that every child is the treasure of their parents. You and I both know that it is just the ideal state, and the love of parents is not unconditional."

Although I want to say a few words for Yang Haiyang and tell Shang Muxiao that he is not that kind of person and will treat the two children fairly, but in terms of personal experience, I can't irresponsibly deny his idea.

Many times, parental love does exist with conditions.It is filled with all kinds of requirements.

To be obedient, to be talented, to be happy, to be healthy, there is no purposeless "love" in this world.What drives all this is the desire from oneself.

"According to what you said, everyone can only have one child."

He curled his lips: "What's wrong with a child? I wish I had never been born. There can be such a big difference between children born to the same parents, let alone two mothers?"

I thought of myself and Beiyan, and also of the environment in which Shang Muxiao grew up.His worry sounded a bit extreme at first glance, and a little unfounded, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was a bit reasonable.

"You should talk to your sister about this," I said.

He paused, trying to hide his prejudice, but with little success. "She'll think I'm crazy. I know she won't have any problems and she'll be a good mother, but I can't trust Yang. Men can't be trusted."

I wanted to say a few more words for Yang Haiyang and all male compatriots, but Shang Muxiao was already tired of this topic and motioned for me to stop.

"Okay, don't mention other men in front of me."

I had to shut up again.

He continued to study the various parts in his hand. Under the dual guidance of the manual and me, after an hour, he finally assembled the entire telescope.

The unusually tall and rugged telescope was placed in the same position as before, and Shang Muxiao was doing the final adjustments, and the automatic star search was aimed at the moon.

As if a nearsighted person suddenly put on glasses, it was the first time for me to see the moon so clearly. Those moon seas, moon lands, and rolling hills seemed to be right in front of me.If I could only see the pores on the face of the moon before, now I can see even the tiny hairs clearly.

"Like it? With it, you can see farther."

Shang Muxiao patted the mirror of the binoculars without hesitation, which made my nerves tense.

"like."

He laughed: "I knew you would like it."

"But that doesn't cover up the wrong things you've done." I changed the subject and counted old scores, "You shouldn't lose your temper, throw things away, and don't contact me for a week."

His smile froze: "I..."

"Come here." I waved at him.

He hesitated for a moment, then bent down, with a worried and aggrieved expression on his face, as if to say: "I admit my mistakes so well, how can you not forgive me?"

I reached up to grab his earlobe, and pressed a kiss on his lips.

"Forgive you this time, it won't be an exception next time."

I thought that he would be okay after I kissed him before, but as soon as I was about to retreat, he chased after me. Not only did he kiss deeper, but he also picked me up from the wheelchair by holding my buttocks.

While kissing, he put me on the sofa, as if he thought it was more suitable for kissing.

He told me to lie down, I did so with a dizzy head, and out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of him carrying a lump of yellow and putting it on the ground.

Still wondering what it was in my mind, the miserable dog barking sounded out, pulling me back to reality from the charming sentiment.

I hurriedly carried back a little soil dog whose foot was about to touch the ground, and put it on my chest.The puppy grunted twice, rubbed its nose against the sweater, curled up like a normal dog, and fell asleep.

Shang Muxiao's eyes were not friendly, looking at it was like looking at a dead dog.

"What's wrong with it?" he asked.

I protected the puppy with my hands, and said in a dazed voice, "I have bad legs, I can't stand the cold."