Shang Muxiao left without looking back with a fierce body all over his body. No one would suspect that he was going to smash the field.
When the door closed, I quickly took out my mobile phone and dialed Yang Haiyang's number. After waiting for a long time, no one answered. I wonder if the mute was set during dinner.
Not bothering to clean up, I took the car keys and chased Shang Muxiao out the door. When I got downstairs, I found that he was riding on the motorcycle and fastened his helmet before he had time to leave.
"Why did you come down?" He looked at me in surprise.
"I'll take you there."
Knowing that the probability is almost zero, I still have a naive idea that I might be able to persuade him on the road.
He glanced at my car without much interest, put down his goggles and said, "Yours is too slow." After he finished speaking, without waiting for me to say anything, he stepped on the gas pedal and drove the blue and white heavy machine away.
I continued to call Yang Haiyang while driving after him. However, Shang Muxiao's speed was extremely fast, and he was able to move nimbly in the traffic, and he disappeared on the road in the blink of an eye.
I heard Yang Haiyang mention the place of marriage proposal before. It was the restaurant of a friend of his. This friend once worked with me as Yang Haiyang's best man. I have the impression that he seems to have opened a high-end French restaurant in the city center. my business card.
I tried my best to recall the address on the business card, and after I could remember which road I was on, I used a faster speed than usual, changed lanes all the way, walked through the streets, and hurriedly hurried to catch up with Shang Muxiao.
I saw him parked at the door of the restaurant from a distance, stepped out of the car and pushed the door aggressively. Because the car in front was slow to get off the passenger, I honked the horn twice to urge the other party to start slowly.
I didn't care whether I would get a ticket, so I pulled over and parked the car on the side of the road.
As soon as I got out of the car, I saw Zhou Yanyi smoking by the restaurant door, a girl standing beside him, and the two seemed to be together.
When he saw me, he straightened his back subconsciously and put out the cigarette in his hand.
"Professor Bei?"
I frowned at him and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Uh..." Zhou Yanyi was taken aback, "Eat?"
"Have you finished eating?"
"No, it's closed today, it's been reserved."
Yang Haiyang is also a generous person, and he even covered the entire restaurant.
"Then why don't you leave?" I started chasing people out, lest he join in later and make things more complicated.
The two looked at each other, Zhou Yanyi glanced inside the restaurant, looking a little hesitant, but in the end he took the people away.
As soon as he left, I immediately entered the restaurant. Without the guidance of the waiter, I followed the fierce quarrel and found where the three were.
Shang Muxiao was blocking Shang Yunrou in front of him, while Yang Haiyang was blocked by his friends, and the expressions of several people were not good. Glass was scattered all over the ground, and roses were trampled underfoot by everyone in a panic, and they fell into mud, no longer beautiful.
"Are you fucking finished?" Yang Haiyang pointed at Shang Muxiao's nose and scolded, "What does this have to do with you? What's the matter with you?"
He usually looks like a good gentleman, he is helpful and rarely angry, and it is Shang Muxiao's ability to be able to make him angry like this.
"It's not over. If you're still pestering my sister, it's never over."
Shang Muxiao pushed away Shang Yunrou, stepped forward and grabbed Yang Haiyang's collar, the restaurant owner was caught in the middle and couldn't stop trying to persuade him.
"It's a family from now on, let's talk about it if you have something to say."
This is the first time that the two people who are not dealing with each other have unified their positions, and they almost said in unison: "Who is with his family!"
When I saw that the situation was not good, I quickly stepped forward and tried to separate them.
"Haiyang, don't be impulsive!"
Several people were stunned and looked at me.
Yang Haiyang was the first to return to his senses, and said incredulously, "Beida, why are you here?"
I looked at Shang Muxiao subconsciously, and found that he was also looking at me, his eyes were extremely unfamiliar, as if he never knew me, and seemed to recognize me from this moment.
We looked at each other for two seconds, he withdrew all the eyes that fell on me, and without a word, slammed a punch at Yang Haiyang.
The scene was chaotic.
"Haiyang!" Shang Yunrou rushed over, squeezed between Yang Haiyang and Shang Muxiao, and blocked Yang Haiyang with her body.
Yang Haiyang was punched and became even more angry, but he was worried that Shang Yunrou did not attack immediately, but kept pulling Shang Yunrou behind him, not letting her stand in the middle, and at the same time carefully guarding against Shang Muxiao's next steps. hit.
Seeing Shang Muxiao's move, I was also a little anxious, grabbed his arm, and became stern involuntarily.
"Shang Muxiao, have you had enough trouble!"
He turned his head and looked over with no expression, his eyes slowly moved down his face, and fell into my hand like a knife.
For a moment, I had the illusion that my flesh and blood would be scraped off by him.
With a cold face, he raised his hand violently, and I could no longer hold his arm.
He broke free from me, and was still waiting to find Yang Haiyang's trouble. Shang Yunrou took a glass of wine from somewhere and slammed it on the ground vigorously.
This move shocked everyone present, and several people stopped and looked at her in unison.
Shang Yun's eyes reddened softly, her red lips pursed tightly, she stepped on high heels a few steps to Shang Muxiao, raised her hand and slapped her hard.
"Shang Muxiao, I also have my life, you are too much!"
With tears in her eyes, she turned around to hold Yang Haiyang's hand, and walked out of the restaurant with him. All that was left was a mess, plus a lost son of a bitch.
There was too much information in just a few minutes. The boss looked at Shang Muxiao and then at me, with a bit of a loss in his eyes.
Shang Muxiao lowered his head, with a slap print on his face, and stood motionless, as if he was stunned by his sister.
The loyal dog is not afraid of any violence by the enemy, but if the owner uses fists and feet together, it is more serious than any attack. It will never resist, it will only whimper and cry with its tail tucked, and maybe it will not understand why the human it loves treats it like this.
This is probably the current state of Shang Muxiao.
"Let's go." I came to him, I wanted to hold his hand, but I was afraid of being thrown away by him, so I hesitated for a moment, and had to give up.
"For so many years, she has never hit me..." His tone was surprisingly calm, more shock than sadness, "Today, she hit me for a man I've only known for a year."
That's not an ordinary man, that's her lover. And it wasn't you who moved first
Yang Youling has been well-behaved since she was a child. Although Beiyan is mischievous, she is strictly controlled by her mother, so I don't actually have the chance to get in touch with the bear child. Suddenly facing an overage bear child like Shang Muxiao, I also find it very difficult.
If you can't beat him, if you don't listen to him, if you coax him, you won't necessarily buy it. It's really hard to do.
I was still searching for words of consolation on my side, but he didn't need my comfort on his side either.
Curling my fingers and suppressing the urge to stop him, I nodded embarrassedly to the boss beside me, "Sorry for making your place so messy."
The boss hurriedly said that he should not worry about it, he would ask Yang Haiyang to reimburse all losses tomorrow.
Saying goodbye to the boss and looking for a circle outside, Shang Muxiao has long gone and no one is seen.
Sure enough, a ticket was posted on the car. I folded it up and put it in my wallet. I planned to put it on Yang Haiyang's head and ask him to reimburse him another day.
I thought that Shang Muxiao wouldn't want to see me in a short time, and he even planned for the worst, but he didn't want to go home to take a look, but his locomotive was parked downstairs.
I went upstairs full of anxiety, and as soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw Shang Muxiao leaning against the door, holding a blue helmet in his hand, looking at a point on the ceiling in the distance.
Hearing the sound of the elevator reaching the floor, he moved and recovered from the statue.
Reckoning after autumn. Four big words flashed through my mind.
He clearly knew the door lock code, but he didn't enter the door, obviously waiting for me here.
I silently opened the door and entered the house one after the other with him.
"You already knew that."
The hand that turned on the light paused, and I turned to look behind me. Shang Muxiao was standing on the floor mat at the entrance. He didn't close the door and didn't mean to come in. The cold white light hit his face, making him look extraordinarily indifferent.
"Yang Haiyang is my junior high school classmate. I did know about him and your sister for a long time, but I don't think I have an obligation to tell you this before."
"Don't you think?" Shang Muxiao laughed angrily, pointing at the table that had no time to clean up, "You know that he asked for marriage today, so he deliberately kept me for dinner, didn't you? You were on his side from the beginning. Yes, unfortunately I thought you did all this because of me."
I admit the first half of the sentence, but the second half is pure bullshit.
He said this as if he was accusing me of being scheming with him and not having any sincerity.
But if I really stood on Yang Haiyang's side from the beginning, and was full of prejudice against him, how could I not be tempted by him, and agree to associate with him without reason
"Calm down first, let's talk..." I'm used to the way adults communicate, calm and calm, taking it slow, with the premise of eliminating quarrels.
But Shang Muxiao doesn't agree with my theory. If he wants to quarrel, he will make trouble. He won't restrain his emotions, and he won't let you restrain himself.
"Do you think it's funny to see me asking you like a fool if you want to be my gem? In the end, whether it's you or my sister, it's someone else's gem, and never belongs to me. Who cares about peeling shrimp for me to eat. ?" He was furious, completely out of control, and he threw the helmet on his hand, which, by coincidence, hit the tripod of my Celestron telescope.
With a bang, with the collapse of the tripod, the entire telescope fell to the ground, the lens shattered, and the eyepiece was broken to one side, in a mournful state of death.
This telescope was the first thing I bought for myself after working. At that time, I saved three months of money. Although it can only be regarded as an entry-level model in an astronomical telescope, it is of great significance to me. It has been used for all these years. I wanted to change it too, but in the end I couldn't.
Unexpectedly, it was destroyed in the hands of Shang Muxiao.
The old man died inexplicably, I feel sorry for it, and when I look at Shang Muxiao again, his tone has cooled down.
"Since you can't calm down and have a good talk, don't talk about it. Go back today."
He was crazy, out of anger, and he was no longer as irritable as before, but his face was still bad. Hearing what I said, I slammed out the door without thinking, and the sound of the door closing made my eardrums hurt.
I stared at the closed door for a while, then turned around and slowly came to the side of the collapsed Celestron, stroked its body, and started to clean up the mess.
"Little bastard, what's not good to smash, you want to smash my binoculars..." He put the helmet with some scratched paint on the coffee table, and the more he looked, the more angry he became. With a flick of the index finger, the goggles made a "snap" sound, crisp and loud.
After flicking my forehead, I was in a better mood, but as soon as I entered the restaurant and saw the half-eaten meal on the table, the bastard words of Shang Muxiao automatically appeared in my mind.
Not uncommon, not uncommon. Wrapped in plastic wrap, I threw the remaining half of the plate of jiwei shrimp into the refrigerator.
Hey, even if I couldn't travel around the world, I could go to the depths of the stars through the telescope, but now I am completely trapped.
By this wheelchair, but also by the evil star Shang Muxiao.