I was indeed a little tired, so I didn't show any kindness to him. I folded my arms and leaned on the seat to take a nap.

I slept for about a few minutes, and woke up quickly. After that, just closed eyes and didn't fall asleep.

The car stopped at a red light, and I felt He Weizhou beside me looking at me, it was a weird look - he was watching my legs.

It's too rude to look like this when you're awake. You can only look after you fall asleep. There are many such people, and it's not a big deal.

I pretended to be asleep and ignored it until the vehicle was moving again.

When I got downstairs to my house, it was almost eleven o'clock. I asked He Weizhou to go upstairs with me and find the Fournier from the record cabinet for him. The night was too late, and he was no longer there.

Shang Muxiao's things were as they were when I left, and he didn't seem to be here at all.

It's... as expected. Maybe to him, these are just a bunch of garbage, and they have no other value except to help him capture me better.

He Weizhou walked out with a contented face on the record. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Can I ask you out?"

I was taken aback, unsure of his intentions.

"Listening to a concert together, I rarely get an appointment with a good friend." He continued.

It turned out to be this kind of "appointment", and I thought that Shang Muxiao said he was really interested in me.

I nodded without saying too much: "If I'm free."

He Weizhou didn't care too much, waved goodbye to me, and took the elevator downstairs.

Turning back to the room, just two minutes later, there was another knock on the door. I thought it was He Weizhou who forgot something, shouted "come here", and went over to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Shang Muxiao appeared in front of him.

There was snow on his head and shoulders. Wearing a black down jacket, with both hands in the pockets, the open placket reveals a soft white turtleneck sweater.

Just seeing him makes my heart throb. I wanted to close the door reflexively, but he quickly grabbed the crack of the door and opened it.

The door panel hit the wall, making a loud noise, and Shang Muxiao walked in with a blank face.

"You blocked me."

I stepped back a little nervously and distanced myself from him: "Didn't you say that when you break up, you should share it cleanly and never be sloppy?"

He saw the cardboard box by the door, bent over to lift the lid, and took out his crystal trophy from inside.

"So you're determined to break up with me, aren't you?" he asked, holding the trophy.

I secretly took a deep breath and said, "Yes."

He sneered, as if he had seen through my trick: "I saw that veterinarian. Any business trip is all a lie to me. Are you actually with him these two days?"

The throat rolled twice, holding back the explanation.

What about misunderstandings? I hate being misunderstood if I care, I don't care anymore, I don't need to explain it to him.

"So what? We've broken up."

He held the trophy tightly, the snow on his body had melted, and the strands of hair fell on his face, leaving traces in the corners of his eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, stared at me, and whispered softly: "So you are really with him..."

I pursed my lips tightly and said nothing.

"Okay, very good." He looked at the balcony and said, "If you don't want anything, just throw it away, I don't need it anyway. As for this..." He raised his hand suddenly and smashed the crystal trophy to the ground.

The trophy was torn apart in an instant, all over the place.

"...Please help me throw the trash can."

I stared at the debris that splattered at my feet, as if my heart was torn apart.

"And this..." Shang Muxiao took out his right hand, which had been in his pocket, and I realized that he was wrapped in thick bandages from his knuckles to his palm.

Before he could be surprised by his hand injury, he saw that he didn't feel pain, he roughly tore off the star stud on his earlobe and threw it to the ground.

"Give it back to you, you can take it to someone else."

It may have been scratched by the ear studs, and blood oozing from his earlobe not long after, dripped onto the velvet jacket. He touched the wound with the back of his bandaged hand, put it in front of his eyes, and frowned with irritability.

The snow-white bandages were dyed bright red, I opened my mouth, and in my heart I repeatedly told myself to ignore it, to act as if nothing had happened, until my body trembled slightly.

Shang Muxiao held the door handle and turned to look at me, his eyes and voice were cold to the core, and he looked like he hated this relationship and would never mention it again.

"Indeed, breaking up has to be decisive. It's nothing special, and it's not necessarily sincere anyway." After giving me a deep look, he left resolutely, "Goodbye, Professor Bei."

Siye was stunned, and I was sure that he would not come back. I slowly spit out the suffocation that had accumulated in my chest, and my whole body relaxed from a tense state.

I've always known him to be a downright "evil lord", to apply Russell's ethics, which may be a subconscious self-alert that I don't want to have too much interaction with him. But it didn't work. This kind of knowledge didn't stop me from getting deeper and deeper. For some things, human beings always know that they can't do it.

It has also been verified again that Russell's ethics is indeed not convincing.

Pick up the trophy pieces scattered on the ground and put them all into the previous box. Picking it up next to the sofa, I found the small ear stud, I rubbed its surface, and finally threw it into the box along with the fragments.

In the end, I couldn't be Shang Muxiao's gem, and he couldn't be my star either.

This relationship was wrong from the beginning, and now, it is finally back on track.

Chapter 43 There will be no more

In the early morning of the sixth day, I received a strange call. At first I thought it was a sales call, but I let it ring for a long time. Later, I saw that it had been persevering and kept ringing, and I was afraid that it was an important call, so I picked it up.

As soon as the other party opened his mouth, he declared himself home, calling himself Lu Feiheng's sister, Lu Yue.

When I heard that the other party was Lu Feiheng's sister, I was a little afraid that something had happened to Lu Feiheng's parents. Except for me, the hometowns of the three roommates can be described as far and wide, and none of them are in this city. Although I haven't had much contact with their family members over the years, we send greetings text messages to each other during New Years and festivals, and they sometimes ask about my current situation.