inexhaustible

Originally, there was only one face to see, but now it is labeled like this, and it has been labeled as "worthless".

"You hit him too?" Withdrawing my hand, I didn't forget to care about Yang Haiyang's injury while regretting it.

Actually, I'm not too worried about him.Although Shang Muxiao is young, but Yang Haiyang has been exercising all the year round, and his tendons are not good-looking, so he shouldn't suffer any disadvantages.

Shang Muxiao straightened up and put on the mask again: "I didn't hit me. He hit me unilaterally, and I didn't do anything."

What he said was true, and my eyes slowly moved down to look at the back of his bruised hand.

"It's not..." He noticed my gaze, raised the back of his hand and explained, "I smashed the wall myself, I really didn't hit him."

He doesn't know my relationship with Yang Haiyang, so there's no need to lie to me, so I'm more inclined that he really didn't hit Yang Haiyang - it's strange that the sun came out from the west.

"Why are you smashing the wall?" Putting the handout on my lap, I controlled the wheelchair and went out.

Shang Muxiao followed, and was still about two steps away from me.

"Because I can't bear to beat him up."

To say that I was just surprised when I heard him say that he really didn't hit Yang Haiyang, but now that he is willing to smash the wall instead of hitting him, I am shocked.

I haven't seen you for a few days, why is there such a difference in personality, it's like being bewitched by someone?

"What? You think I must be beaten back after being beaten like this?" Shang Muxiao saw me silent for a long time, guessed what I was thinking, and said with a sneer.

No, I think you will not only fight back, but double it.

"No, I just feel...somewhat unlike you."

It's one thing to think in your heart, it's another to say it.I am no longer the reckless age to say what I want to say. I know how to talk to people and talk to people.

"What's not like it?" He put his hands in his coat pockets, swayed to my side, and walked side by side with me, "I'm usually very obedient."

I couldn't help but look up at him, wondering what expression he used to say such words.

He felt it, looked down and said, "Why? In my opinion, it's 'good' if you don't commit crimes."

"..."

I don't comment, just look back at the way forward silently, admiring that he can say such bold words without changing his face.

On both sides of the widest main road in the school, tall sycamores are planted. After a long time, the crowns of the trees will be connected together, covering the road densely.The sunlight can only squeeze through the gaps in the leaves with the help of the wind, and transmit its own body temperature to the earth with difficulty.

It's the end of autumn now, and the leaves of the sycamore trees have turned from green to golden. It won't be long before the yellow leaves fall, and the road will see the sun again.

"Has your car been repaired?" Shang Muxiao suddenly asked when he was about to walk out of Wutong Avenue.

The sun climbed from the instep to the whole body, dry and warm. If I were alone, it would be time to stop and bask in the sun.

"Well, don't bother you to take me home from now on." I deliberately slowed down, trying to make this section of the road end later.

Shang Muxiao didn't notice it, and continued to walk at the same pace as before, and arrived in front of me in a short while.

"You haven't forgotten your date tomorrow, have you?" he asked.

I'm 32 and not 62, so I won't forget what I promised so soon.

"No." I said.

He stopped all of a sudden, frowned and looked over, as if he realized that the two of us were no longer on the same level.

"Why are you so slow?" He complained, impatient even the mask couldn't cover it.

The sun fell on him, and the bruises at the corners of his eyes became more and more obvious.I squinted my eyes, and still moved forward slowly, without speeding up.

"Can't wait until you can go first."

He clicked his tongue lightly when he heard the words, and it sounded like he had something to say.

"Forget it..." But for some reason, he chose to swallow all the words in the end, "I will meet you at your house tomorrow night. Don't forget at eight o'clock."

He waited in place, waiting for me to reach him before moving forward.This time I walked very slowly, matching my speed.

"Where are you taking me?"

There is an intersection in front, and then I will reach my office.Although I accepted the bet and promised not to avoid it, I still wanted to know where I would be taken, so I had to be mentally prepared.

However, Shang Muxiao still has to sell it.

"It's a fun place, you won't be disappointed." At the crossroads, he stopped and said, "I still have classes, so I'm leaving first. See you tomorrow, Professor Bei."

He stepped back and waved at me, turned around with his pockets in his pocket and left in the other direction.

I stared at his back for a moment, turned the direction of the wheelchair, and walked in the opposite direction with him.

As soon as I got back to the office and put down the lecture notes, I called Yang Haiyang.

The other end didn't think about it for a while before answering. The voice was outside, and the car horn could be heard faintly.

"That's right, right here... Hey, Beijiao, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

He sounded busy, so I cut the long story short: "Miss Shang's younger brother came to class today with a wound on his face..."

Before I finished speaking, Yang Haiyang interrupted me fiercely: "I'll go, don't mention that crazy disease to me! He has grown up and not been beaten to death. It can be said that his ancestors have accumulated virtue."

He began to tell me what kind of psychopath Shang Muxiao is, and what happened these days.

"It was fine that day, everything was fine, and suddenly I heard a loud noise, the glass of my shop was smashed." Yang Haiyang went out out of nowhere and saw Shang Muxiao standing outside, Clapping his hands, with a provocative face, he did not run away when he saw him, and gave him the middle finger.

New hatred added to old hatred, Yang Haiyang also admitted that he was impulsive.

"I asked him if he was sick, and he said: 'If you don't break up with my sister, I may be sicker, and next time it will be more than glass'. You also know that convenience stores are my heart, Yun Rou is my Achilles heel again, once he pokes two, I go up and give him a punch." The two wrestled, Yang Haiyang was furious and didn't notice how many times he punched each other, and then received a few more punches, I think Shang Muxiao is pretty good at it.

Hearing this, I also feel wrong.Since it was Shang Muxiao who started first, how could he beat Yang Haiyang for nothing?

"You don't know how much he can pretend. I thought he was a real dish, but he may have never been beaten like this before. After a few punches, his nature was exposed. He grabbed my neck and pushed me against the wall. That look... I almost thought he was going to stab me with a knife. But he hit the wall with his fist, leaving me slapping my ass and leaving before I could react."

In the evening, Shang Yunrou called and scolded him. She couldn't believe that he beat her brother up like that.It was only here that Yang Haiyang realized that he had been tricked, that kid Shang Muxiao actually used a way of hurting himself to drive a wedge between him and Shang Yunrou.The vicious intentions are outrageous.

In the past two days, he had to be busy in the store and coax Shang Yunrou, and he was devastated. His hatred for Shang Muxiao had reached a new high in history.

"How can there be such a vile little bastard in the world!!" I can imagine how Yang Haiyang covered his chest with his hands and vomited blood at this moment.

It really is... an out-and-out evil owl.

Grievance and pity are all disguises, but his sinister and cunning is his nature, which is hard to guard against.

"Miss Shang is also concerned about chaos, you can tell her well, she is not unreasonable, she will figure it out." I talked to Yang Haiyang again, and he was reinstalling the glass of the store at the other end, and he needed someone to help , said "Let's talk next time" with me, and quickly ended the call.

In the evening, I received a message from him, saying that he has made friends with Shang Yunrou, and he also showed me a video of Duan Shang Yunrou sitting on a rocking chair and reading a storybook with Yang Youling in his arms.

In the picture, the little girl has long soft hair hanging loose, nestling in Shang Yunrou's arms obediently, her eyes are half closed, her eyelashes cover her eyelids, she seems to be fast asleep.

It seemed like I hadn't seen the little girl for a long time, so I sent Yang Haiyang a message and told him that I would go to see Yang Youling in a few days, Yang Haiyang replied "OK", and agreed to see you next Tuesday night.

I had a dream.

I know I'm dreaming.This dream has been with me for 12 years. In the first one or two years, I dreamed it almost every night. Later, as time passed, it gradually became a dream only occasionally when I was emotionally unstable and stressed.

In the moving vehicle, the voices of three other people were heard beside my ears.Lu Feiheng asked me if I wanted a drink of water, I opened my eyes, and was about to accept it with thanks, when the world turned upside down in an instant.

Everything was tumbling, completely unaware of what happened, and when he regained consciousness, he had already been thrown out of the car.My whole body was hurting, and in my blurred vision, the SUV I was in just now was overturned by the guardrail, and the hood was completely deformed, sparking.

I saw Jingshen hanging upside down in the car with his face covered in blood. I didn't know whether he was alive or dead. I wanted to go to rescue him, but my legs didn't respond at all.

The oil in the fuel tank spread little by little, and was eventually ignited by a small spark, swallowing the entire wreckage of the car.

Arms were lifted and dragged away from the danger zone.

"There are still people..." I said weakly, and my vision gradually dimmed.

When he opened his eyes again, the sky was bright.

I lay on my bed, listening to the birdsong outside the window, and sat up tiredly after a while.

No one likes to relive a nightmare, a terrible one like that.

That day I seemed to be preoccupied. I forgot the time when I boiled the water, forgot to put salt in the dishes, and even did not remember whether to pour the laundry detergent when I washed the clothes.

If Shang Muxiao hadn't called me, I might have forgotten my date with him.

"I'm already downstairs, come down quickly." After a pause, he added, "Remember to bring the car keys."

When I got downstairs, Shang Muxiao was leaning against his blue and white heavy machine, tossing his helmet boredly.Seeing me coming down, he locked his helmet on and leaned towards me.

"You drive, I'll navigate. The place is a little far away, but the scenery is very good."

Looking at the scenery at night?

I was puzzled in my heart, but I followed his instructions and drove all the way to the destination in his mouth.

The road became more and more deviated, and there were fewer and fewer vehicles on the road, and even left the urban area and went to the wilderness.

Seeing that I went up the mountain, there was not even a street light, so I had to turn on the high beam to illuminate the road ahead.

"How long?" I finally couldn't hold my breath and asked.

Shang Muxiao looked out the window and said, "Soon." His tone was perfunctory.

In the ensuing hour, this conversation reappeared no less than three times.

From eight o'clock to ten o'clock, there are large fruit trees on both sides of the dark road. Shang Muxiao said it was a cherry tree, but he didn't know if it was true or not.

"It's here, stop!" As if seeing some sign, Shang Muxiao suddenly motioned for me to stop, and before the car stopped, he opened the door and jumped out of the car.

what are you doing...

It is rare for me to be a little angry because of his dangerous behavior.

The vehicle was turned off, and I sat in the wheelchair and walked in the direction where he was. The grass was a little uneven, but it did not affect the wheelchair.

"Do you know that it was very dangerous just now..." When I walked around the car, my eyes suddenly became clear, and I was speechless for a moment.

In front of you is an open viewing platform, the foot of the mountain is dark, only sporadic lights.The city in the distance is blocked by mountains, surrounded by the rustling of wind blowing through the leaves.When the light brought by high technology disappears, the light from the stars becomes brighter than ever.

"Look, isn't the scenery beautiful?"

Shang Muxiao raised his arms and introduced this bright galaxy for me.