He felt someone looking at him, frowned and looked at me, his expression changed when he met my eyes, and he turned his eyes away stiffly.

The simple and heavy door of the bungalow opened at this time, and Shang Yunrou walked out slowly in white gauze. The simple and improved cheongsam design was covered with lace white gauze that just reached the ground. It had the charm of the Republic of China. Fits well.

Holding a bouquet of white calla lilies and some kind of fern in her hands, Shang Yun walked towards Yang Haiyang without looking sideways, and kept looking at him, as if all the guests had disappeared, and only each other was left in this wedding. , the whole world is left with only them each other.

Just a few steps away, Yang Haiyang couldn't help but take a step towards Shang Yunrou, shortening the distance between the two.

The wedding ring exchange ceremony ended in a warm and sweet atmosphere. When the emcee announced that the two were officially married, everyone applauded and cheered for them.

The emcee said: "Everyone can take photos everywhere, eat snacks and chat, and we will have hot food later, everyone can take it as you like. If you are tired, you can go into the room to rest. There are billiards and board games in the entertainment room. Of course, if You can dance well, and you can dance to the dance music of the band with the person you like.”

After the ceremony, Shang Yunrou went upstairs to change clothes, and Yang Haiyang walked around to greet the guests. I retreated under the wedding tent and quenched my thirst with a drink.

"Professor Bei."

When I heard someone call me, I looked to the place where I made the sound, and saw that it was Yin Nuo, no surprise.

He bit his lip and walked towards me.

"I'm sorry." He didn't dare to look at me, lowered his eyes, and spat out three words reluctantly.

I leaned against the table behind me and asked him, "Why are you apologizing?"

He looked up, surprise in his eyes.

"do not you know?"

"Know what? Did you know the email was sent by you?"

The person who made the video must be someone close to Shang Muxiao, and the person who sent the video must be someone who wants me to break up with him. Yin Nuo undoubtedly fits the above two points, and I guessed that the email was sent by him almost immediately.

"I..." He was a little dumbfounded by my question, not knowing how to answer.

"I know this." I said, "but why do you apologize? Shang Muxiao bet with me, isn't it true?"

He moved his lips but did not speak.

I continued: "Since it's a fact, you sent me the video so that I can see the true face of this relationship, and I should thank you. And you... Now that we have broken up, your goal has been achieved, and it's too late to be happy. There is no reason to apologize to me."

I really don't understand the purpose of his apology. I've done everything, and now apologize to me, it's a little bit... It's cheap and good.

Yin Nuo said in a low voice: "Because I did this very despicably. I was too jealous at the time, jealous that you were able to be with him even though you appeared later than me, jealous that you could like him openly. We grew up together, in order to be closer He, I even went to the same university with him... but he can chase you because of a bet, but he never knew I liked him."

It turns out that the two of them have known each other since childhood, no wonder he appeared here today, maybe his family and the businessman are still friends.

"After sending the video to you, he quickly guessed that it was me, and was very angry, and he has ignored me since then." Yin Nuo sighed softly, his eyes reddened, "I finally, even None of his friends can do it."

There is no reason for feelings like this, especially when it comes to Shang Muxiao. If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it. Even if there is no me, there will be the next one, the next one, just jealousy can get jealous.

"I didn't blame you, you don't need to apologize." I put the drink glass on the table and planned to go into the room to find the bathroom.

I thought Yin Nuo had nothing to say, but he stopped me and revealed another truth that I didn't know.

"Actually... the bet will soon be voided. Ah Xiao himself said that he would not play, and Zhou Yanyi asked him to invite him to a meal, and he never mentioned it again. Later, he gradually walked with you, and we all thought he thought about it again. I've played, so I advise you not to take it too seriously... But slowly, I found out that it's not the way to play. He may not have noticed it himself, but I know, I know..." Speaking of which, he He lowered his head in shame, "He is sincere to you."

"..." This time I was a little confused.

There is still a reversal of what has been done on the verge of death.

Chapter 55

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

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

Don't blame me for thinking too much, I was really afraid of the rope after being bitten by a snake for ten years. In the matter of Shang Muxiao, I was impulsive, learned a lesson, and fell to the ground. Now I have to be careful.

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

I was silent, without denying.

Yin Nuo seemed to have suffered some kind of humiliation, and said angrily: "Then think I didn't say it, I wish you two broke up!" After speaking, he turned away 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. I was half vigilant, thinking he was untrustworthy, and half was just around the corner, clamoring for him not to come.

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

If you miss it, you miss it, like the yellow flowers of tomorrow, the moon cakes after the Mid-Autumn Festival, everything has its best shelf life, especially love.

Besides, my problem with Shang Muxiao is not only this one...

After unraveling, I wanted to take a tour of the house, walk around, and feel the historical charm, so I traveled all the way with crutches to the third floor.

There are many old photos of people related to this room hanging on the wall, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, businessmen and writers, everything.