inexhaustible

Chapter 55

I feel a sense of fatigue now, not because of my physical exhaustion, but purely because I feel that I can't play with them young people, because of mental exhaustion.

"Could it be that Shang Muxiao asked you to say that?"

Don't blame me for thinking too much, it's really because I was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes. I was impulsive about Shang Muxiao's matter. I learned my lesson and fell badly. Now I have to be cautious.

Yin Nuo was stunned when he heard the words, and quickly realized: "Do you suspect that A Xiao and I colluded to deceive you?"

I was silent and didn't deny it.

Yin Nuo seemed to have suffered some great humiliation, and said angrily, "Then just pretend I didn't say anything, I wish you could break up!" After speaking, he turned and left angrily, so fast that I didn't even have time to stop him.

Staring at the back of him walking away, I was in a mixed mood, half vigilant, feeling that he was not trustworthy, and half ready to move, clamoring that he would not do it.

But no matter whether he is telling the truth or not, no matter whether Shang Muxiao's bet lasted for a day or a month, whether he has real affection for me or not, now that the breakup is a foregone conclusion, all the entanglements seem meaningless.

If you miss it, you miss it, just like tomorrow's yellow flowers, moon cakes after the Mid-Autumn Festival, everything has its best shelf life, love is even more so.

Besides, the problem between me and Shang Muxiao is not limited to this one...

After I finished my hands, I wanted to visit the bungalow, walk around, and feel the charm of history, so I walked all the way with a cane and reached the third floor.

There are many old photos of people related to this room hanging on the wall, including ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, businessmen and poets, everything that one expects to find.

"When are you going to make trouble?" When you walked to the end of the corridor, you opened the door to a small balcony. When you stood on it, you could hear the conversation in the next room.

The window of that room was a little bit on the edge of the balcony, but the heavy white gauze was drawn, so the speaker might be closer to the window, so he could hear it very clearly.

Whether it is intentional or not, eavesdropping is always bad. I turned to leave when I heard another voice.

"I didn't make a fuss."

I stopped.It's Shang Mu Xiao.

The first voice seemed familiar just now, but now that I think about it, it should be Shang Yunrou.

It's also evil fate, why do I always stray into the conversation between their siblings?

"You didn't complain about your attitude towards me? Since you were young, you have always done well what your sister asked you to do. You have never let me worry about it. Why do you mess up on this matter?"

After this delay, I listened to more.

Shang Yunrou didn't specify what it was, but I had a weird intuition that I suspected that it might have something to do with me.

"You didn't worry about it because I didn't want you to worry about it, so I strived to do my best in everything. I tried my best to please you and my father. I just wanted you to look at me more. But I don't want to please now , I don’t care if you are happy or not, and I don’t even want to care about it.” Shang Muxiao said coldly, “If you want to marry, marry him, if he wants to go crazy, he will go crazy, and you don’t care about my affairs.”

Shang Yunrou was very angry: "Is Beijiao so good? Is it worth you to be so angry with me?"

When I heard my name, my eyelids twitched, and I breathed more and more lightly.

Shang Muxiao was silent, and then said tauntingly: "Beijiao? Do you think I'm doing it for him? What's so great about him? If he breaks up, he breaks up. It's just for fun anyway. Do I really care?"

Looking down at the stone balcony guardrail in front of him, he thought Yin Nuo's words were really unbelievable.Fortunately, he was not fooled, otherwise he would really die without a whole body.

I don't want to listen any more, I turn around and open the door to leave.

Shang Yunrou on the other end continued to ask: "What is that for?"

Shang Muxiao's voice changed with the position, from far to near: "I'm fed up with your control over me. I don't want to be obedient anymore!"

I feel bad when I hear it.Sure enough, as soon as I stepped out of the balcony, the door at the other end suddenly opened, and Shang Muxiao bumped into me.

I was so embarrassed when I was caught, he stared at me like a ghost, opened his mouth as if to say something, but there was no sound for a long time, finally stared at me for a while, pursed his lips, closed the door and walked away without saying a word.

Falling behind him not far or near, and returning downstairs, as soon as he approached the lawn, he felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.Everyone looked at the dance floor with strange expressions.

I looked over and understood immediately.

There were quite a few people dancing on the field, men and women, the most eye-catching ones were Shang Lu and that girl.The two people's gestures of intimacy, completely ignoring the eyes of others, could not have been more obvious.

Yang Haiyang stood on the sidelines with a glass of wine in his hand, until I walked over, and then whispered in horror: "Fuck, what's going on?"

I'm sick.

Looking at Shang Lu who was completely crazy on the field, I suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Shang Yunrou, who had two such troublesome bastards, one big and one small.

"Dancing." I smiled, and changed the subject abruptly, "By the way, where are you going to spend your honeymoon?"

Yang Haiyang didn't really want to discuss his father-in-law's sexual gossip with me behind his back, and he put it down after expressing his emotions.

While chatting, I suddenly heard someone calling me from the side, I stopped talking and looked over, Fang Qinian slowly approached and came in front of me.

He asked in a disguised, soft female voice, "Can you dance?"

I can feel Yang Haiyang's shocked gaze, he may have begun to suspect that he is too old-fashioned and doesn't understand the interpersonal communication of the upper class.

Even though Fang Qinian is a man at heart, in the eyes of outsiders, he is still Shang Lu's wife, so I shouldn't accept his invitation to dance.

But when he asked me to dance, it was obvious that he didn't really want to dance with me, but that he wanted to compete with Shang Lu to avoid each other.It would be too embarrassing for me to reject him in public.

At any rate, he had made friends with me before, and he could barely be regarded as half a friend. It was just dancing, not jumping into the sea, so there was nothing wrong with it.

"Yeah." I nodded, handed the crutches to Yang Haiyang for safekeeping, and stretched out my hand to Fang Qinian, "But it should be slower."

A little smile appeared on Fang Qinian's face: "Okay."

With everyone watching, Fang Qinian and I entered the dance floor.

In order to dance such a dance with Shang Muxiao, I wanted to stand up even for ten seconds, but I didn't want to really stand up, but I have become strangers to him.

Now dancing this dance with Fang Qinian can be regarded as fulfilling half of the wish of "dancing a dance", making up for some regrets.

"Did you break up?" In the gentle dance steps, Fang Qinian no longer disguised his voice and asked in a clear male voice.

He knew everything about me and Shang Muxiao, and he had nothing to hide, so he nodded and said "Yes".

"He deserves it." Fang Qinian said rather relieved.

We dance slower than others and are often off beat. It doesn't look like dancing, but more like our bodies are swaying aimlessly.

Shang Lu danced a song with others, but he was no longer on the dance floor. From the constantly changing field of vision, he and Song Wancheng could be seen talking under a tent not far away.

When he saw us, he couldn't tell if he was angry or not, and his face was expressionless, but he looked this way for an extra long time.

"During the Chinese New Year, after he sent you back, he had another quarrel with Shang Yunrou. He was locked up and his cell phone was confiscated. Do you know about this?"

I came back to my senses, heard what Fang Qinian said, and recalled that during those two days, Shang Muxiao did not reply to my message or call for a period of time. He lost contact for more than [-] hours, and did not pick up again until I got off the plane to attend the lecture. to his phone.

I thought about all kinds of possibilities, but I never thought that he was locked up.

"You don't know." Fang Qinian knew the answer through my expression, and said, "You can't even imagine what he did. In order to get out, he smashed the mirror with his hands, and took the blood-stained tissue from the crack of the door." She pushed it out and said that she had cut her wrist. Mrs. Wang was afraid that something would happen to him, so she dared not lock him up again, and she was so scared that she almost called an ambulance."

It turned out that his hand injury came from this...

"Hiss!" Fang Qinian cried out in pain, "Professor Bei, you stepped on my foot."

I was embarrassed and hurriedly said, "Sorry, I can't feel it."

Fang Qinian said with a smile: "Your mind is disturbed, so the dance steps are also disordered."

I readjusted my pace, restrained my mind and said: "Why did you tell me this?"

"Businessmen are all crazy, even if you stay with them for a long time, you will be assimilated. You are a good person, and I don't want you to fall into the jaws of a tiger. Don't come back when you leave." He smiled paradoxically.

Don't come back when you leave... I chewed this sentence carefully, savoring it back and forth, savoring some tragic emotions.

"What about you? Don't you want to go?" I asked.

"Do you think I should go?"

"You can go when you are tired."

"I'm not tired." Fang Qinian's answer was as I expected, but his ambition really surprised me.

"Mr. Shang doesn't like men, but there is no emotional entanglement. My relationship with him is weak. I know that sooner or later I will be abandoned by him, so I deliberately designed him to sleep with me and become a real 'husband and wife' with him. Do you think that no one more like Mrs. Shang has appeared in these years? They all wanted to climb into his bed, but I kicked them all down."

The eyes drawn with exquisite eyeliner looked at me through the net, and became very sharp for a moment, but collapsed again in the blink of an eye, and returned to the original state, as if everything was just my illusion.

"No one can take away what I finally got." He raised his red lips and smiled charmingly.

Those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. Those who can become a family with a lunatic must not be easy.

Holding Fang Qinian in his arms, he turned half a circle, and suddenly met Shang Muxiao who was not far away.

Holding a whiskey glass in his hand, he looked at me blankly. He didn't know how much he had drunk, and his eyes were a little straight.

We kept looking at each other like this, no one looked away first, and it was like a rivalry until the end of the song.

Turning around, he disappeared again.

After Shang Yunrou changed her clothes and went downstairs, the dance floor was cleared for her to dance with Yang Haiyang, today's absolute protagonists.

Yang Youling was originally playing with other children in the children's area, but was held by her grandma to watch Yang Haiyang and the others dance, arguing to dance too.I promised her that I would dance with her in the next song, but after the next song, I danced with her again, and we danced all afternoon like this.

One after another, the little girl twisted her waist and swayed her hips on the dance floor, dancing decently. If there were awards, she would definitely be the prom queen today.

Jumping until she ran out of power and was sweating profusely, I was already close to the limit. After handing her over to Yang Haiyang, I quickly escaped with urine.

Everything in the bungalow remains the same as in the old days, and the bathroom is also a family layout of toilet, sink, and bathtub, which is not as spacious as the public toilet.

There were a lot of people at the party, and the two restrooms on the first floor were full, so I had to make my way to the second floor, trying to find a restroom that was available for me.

Unscrewing a closed door, there is an old atmosphere in the room. Many photos and letters are lined up in the room, which seems to be a small exhibition room.

Looks like there is no restroom...

I turned around to leave, but was so frightened by the tall figure that suddenly appeared behind me that I took two steps back unconsciously, almost falling over.

The other party grabbed my arm and pulled me into his arms. The smell of alcohol on my body was so strong that it was hard to breathe.

"Beijiao, I feel bad..." Shang Muxiao hugged me like an octopus, and said in a hoarse voice.