Eternal Burning

Did it hit hard? "I asked.

Mine is fine, just rubbed off some paint, yours is more serious. "Shang Muxiao tucked his helmet under his arm, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, not knowing who to send a message to.

Just a few seconds later, the bell rang suddenly, and he answered the phone almost immediately, and Ben's impatient expression became incredibly soft.

Sister...it's just a small accident, it's okay...I know, I will pay attention...the snacks you want have already been bought, you wait a while..."

Upon closer inspection, he discovered that he had a pierced ear on his right ear and was wearing a small black spar earring. There is a small black mole just above the earlobe, if you don't pay attention, you will think that he has hit two ears.

I remember that Shang Lu also had a mole in the same place, and I used to like his mole very much, and I thought it was very flavorful."

Genes are amazing, even this place is so similar.

A long queue gradually formed behind the car, and the urging horns kept ringing. Our accident had already caused congestion, and if we delayed it any longer, the police would be coming.

This way..." I was about to say otherwise, go to the open area to discuss, Shang Muxiao hung up the phone and stretched out his hand directly to me.

I didn't know so I stared at the phone that was handed in front of me, not understanding what he meant.

Give me your phone number. "I'll have my insurance broker contact you," he said.

That's what it meant.

I took over the phone, entered my number, and returned it to him when I was done.

He didn't look at it, tucked the phone into his trouser pocket, put on his helmet again and said to me: "Let's do it for now, I still have something urgent, if there is any problem, I will talk about it at school next week." "

I nodded, said nothing, started the car and headed towards the intersection again. Just after turning the corner, a blue-and-white figure quickly overtakes the car from behind, and the smooth body disappears from sight before I can take a closer look.

That night, a man who claimed to be an insurance broker of Shang Muxiao called me and asked me to go to the designated location to fix the damage when I had time, saying that the repair costs would be fully paid by their insurance company.

As Shang Muxiao said, the butt of my car was really badly injured. The entire rear bumper was dented, and it was a little shaky. When it crashed like this, his car was only scratched with some paint, and he didn't know whether it was his car's quality that was too good or my car's poor quality.

The final loss is about the weekend. After driving the car to the damage determination point, the staff looked at my car and told me that the entire rear bumper might have to be replaced, and the rear cover had to be repainted. I asked him how long it would take to fix it and he said at least two weeks.

The thought of not having a car for two weeks gives me an unstoppable headache.

And this invisible, lingering pain also indirectly affected every aspect of my life, such as my mood in class. Even Yu Xixi noticed that I was in a bad mood recently, and became more and more pinch-tailed, and didn't dare to share the gossip with me.

Shen Luoyu came to see me on Wednesday and brought a lot of daily necessities. Knowing that it would be inconvenient for me to travel without a car, he even went to the vegetable market to help me fill up the refrigerator.

Because of her money and efforts, my bad mood for a few days has also calmed down a lot. Even with her and me clichéd, saying something or not, I'm not so impatient anymore.

Xiaojie, the mutual aid group I told you last time, do you have time to join one on Saturday? "Shen Luoyu simply made two plates of pasta and shared one with me.

What mutual aid group? "I rolled my face, and I don't really remember what she said about this mutual aid group. I probably thought she was too long-winded. Even if I heard it, one ear went in and the other went out.

It's that... Optimism support group. "

I seem to have an impression of this name.

I looked up at her: I have no psychological problems. "

Shen Luoyu didn't believe it at all: Is there any problem with you being so pessimistic and world-weary? "

I correct her: it's not my psychological problem, it's my philosophical point of view. "

She was speechless.

It was my mother who asked me to persuade you to go, and if I fail again, she will come to the door herself. She has not been in good health for the past two years. Do you have the heart to watch her worry about your affairs? "

If she uses herself to play this family card, I can totally bear it. But my aunt is the elder I have respected since I was a child, as long as she goes out, I can't say no to anything."

I was quiet and didn't refuse directly: How is Auntie doing recently? "

It's still an old problem, and it's easy to cough when the weather is cold. "Shen Luoyu poked her plate of pasta and said earnestly, she is very worried about you."

My aunt suffered from lung disease when she was young. Although she was cured later, the root cause of the disease was still there, and it was easy to fall ill when there was any stimulation. When I had an accident, she shed a lot of tears for me, and I don't want her to worry about my affairs anymore.

She is one of the few people who is willing to worry about me.

After pursing my lips, I put down my fork, and finally gave in.

OK, I'll go. "

After Shen Luoyu left, I packed up the tableware, poured myself a cup of sweet and white noble rot suitable for bedtime drinking, and came to the cd rack in the living room.

I pulled out the DVD of "Retrograde Wind" from the corner, opened the box, and I skillfully inserted it into the DVD player.