Beauty has a lot of bad thoughts

The pocket watch draws a perfect arc in the air, the end of the beautiful parabola is a cold and hard wall.The metal pocket watch hit it, and sparks flew out.

The case twisted and deformed, and bounced back from the wall, like a clam shell that was broken open, exposing the fragile inner core.

There was the sound of something breaking, so clearly audible, as if the thunder in the sky made Xue Dingbang speechless.

Yin Ren's eyes were red with tears rolling in their sockets.He clenched his fist, and a few obvious blue veins burst out.

"Don't go back to New York." Leaving aside a cold sentence, Yin Ren turned and left.

"Yin Ren!" This sentence successfully woke Xue Dingbang from the shock, and he was about to chase Yin Ren, but felt that his legs were too heavy.Looking down, Maeda Chris was hanging on his lap.

"You can't chase him!" The little face, swollen due to injury, was tightly pressed against Xue Dingbang's thigh, and his two hands wrapped around Xue Dingbang's knee, hanging like a koala and refusing to leave, "He doesn't care at all you!"

"What are you talking about?!" Xue Dingbang bent down to break Chris Maeda's hand, but he was very stubborn, clamping Xue Dingbang like a crab.The two hands are held together, and they cannot be separated no matter how much they are broken.Xue Dingbang sighed and said sharply, "Chris! Let go!"

"Don't let go! Dingbangsang! If you catch up with Lawyer Yin now, will he listen to you?" Chris Maeda shouted loudly, but tightened his arms, "Lawyer Yin has only himself in his heart !He won't listen to you at all!"

"Chris!" Rarely, Xue Dingbang lost his temper.He directly hugged Maeda Chris from the ground, and threw him on the bed without any explanation, "Stop messing around, just stay with me!"

When running out of the hospital, Xue Dingbang saw Yin Ren's figure from a distance.

"Yin Ren!" The flame of hope rekindled in Xue Dingbang's heart. He ran towards Yin Ren quickly, waving his arms and shouting, "Don't go! Yin Ren, I didn't give my pocket watch to anyone else!!!"

Yin Ren stood in front of the taxi, with one hand on the taxi door lock, looking back at Xue Dingbang with terribly cold eyes. "Drive!" Yin Ren didn't stop, but directly opened the car door and got in, "Go to the airport!"

The taxi driver overwhelmed the sign and began to calculate the price. He tilted his head and glanced at the rearview mirror. Xue Dingbang was running towards the taxi. "Your friend doesn't seem to be in the car yet?"

"A friend? No, he's not my friend." Yin Ren ground his molars and said coldly, "He's just a liar. Leave him alone, drive quickly! Go to the airport!"

It is impossible for them to become friends again, and after piercing that layer of window paper, Yin Ren loses completely.

Even if he doesn't want to admit it, Yin Ren knows that Xue Dingbang likes Chris Maeda.

His chestnuts never lie to him.

What made him even more sad—on such an important memento, was lying.It was also given to the magician whom he had known for a few days.

Is it because the other party is petite and beautiful, with indistinguishable looks?

Xue Dingbang rushed towards the taxi, and the vehicle that had just started was moving slowly.With a cold face, Yin Ren rolled up the window.

"Yin Ren, listen to me." Xue Dingbang slapped the window and trotted along with the taxi, "I don't know why the pocket watch is with Chris Maeda, and I don't know what he said to you! Believe me, I didn't put Give him the pocket watch you gave him!"

Xue Dingbang's speech was fast and urgent, Yin Ren could not hear clearly through the glass window.

"Liar!" Yin Ren cursed in a low voice, clenched his fists, and yelled at the taxi driver, "Drive fast! How long are you going to hang around?! I'm going to miss the plane!!!"

The taxi driver shrugged his shoulders, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

"Yin Ren!" Xue Dingbang ran behind the car all the way, but in the end he couldn't catch up with the speed of the car, so he put his hands on his knees and gasped on the side of the road.He reluctantly shouted at the leaving taxi, "Brother Ren!"

The phone rang untimely, and Yin Ren took it out to see that the phone number of the sweet and sour chestnut head was exactly from Xue Dingbang.Yin Ren clenched his back molars and hung up cruelly.But within two seconds, before he had time to put the phone back into his pocket, Xue Dingbang called again.

How many more lies do you have to tell to deceive me?How can I trust you again by lying to my face?

After pressing the switch off button, Yin Ren isolated Xue Dingbang's voice, and also isolated his own heart.

Yin Ren closed his eyes, and the teardrops that had been stubbornly rolling in his eye sockets rolled down.

The taxi drove away and quickly disappeared into the traffic.

Xue Dingbang stood where he was, staring at the traffic for a long time, refusing to leave.Chris Maeda propped himself up and leaned against the bay window to look down.His lonely figure stood there like a sapling.

The sky was as black as thick ink, and the night wind blew up Xue Dingbang's clothes and messed up his hair.A drop of water fell from the sky, fell from a height of [-] meters, and hit the top of his head.

Xue Dingbang blinked and reached out to catch a drop of water.Its companions attacked his face one after another, one drop, two drops, three drops... Countless drops of water rolled down his face, like tears, across his cheeks.

Xue Dingbang half-closed his eyes, feeling the faint pain of the rain hitting his face, until a blush appeared on the top of his head.

"Dingbangsang..." Chris Maeda opened a red umbrella and stretched his arms as high as possible to cover Xue Dingbang from the falling rain. "Go back, it's raining."

Xue Dingbang didn't answer, he turned around and rushed into the rain, walking quickly towards the hospital ward.Behind him is Maeda Chris in a hospital gown.

It is not easy to keep up with Schrödingbang, and Chris Maeda can barely do it by trotting. The red umbrella in his hand dripped a series of water marks, like a road paved with tears, left under every footprint behind him.

In the ward, the pocket watch that was dropped on the ground was still lying there quietly.The clam shell with its mouth open has been declared dead.Fragments of the sapphire mirror sprayed around, shining like diamonds.

Xue Dingbang stared blankly at the pocket watch, without saying a word, the silence was terrible.He grasped the door frame with his knuckles, which were faintly turning white.

Chris Maeda stood behind him for a long time, finally breathed, put his hand on his shoulder and asked softly, "Dingbangsang?"

Xue Dingbang suddenly turned his shoulders and shook off Chris Maeda's hand.

Chris Maeda froze for a moment, then reached out to touch him again.But he was frightened by the way he looked back at him, and the hand he wanted to put on his shoulder froze in mid-air as he whispered "Don't touch me!"

Xue Dingbang swayed his body, and walked to the pocket watch as if stepping on cotton.He squatted down, slowly lowered his eyelids, and gently rubbed his thumbs on the deformed watch cover.

"He's gone." Chris Maeda stood behind him, clasping his hands together, "Will never come back."

"When did it happen?" Xue Dingbang carefully opened the cover of the watch, and the stopped hands clicked, trying in vain to restore everything to the original state.

"Just now, you saw it." Maeda Chris put his hands on his cheeks, tilted his head and looked at the frustrated man, "Dingbangsang, he is not worthy of you..."

"Pocket watch, when did you take it away?" Xue Dingbang closed the watch cover, and the sound of metal impact made Chris Maeda's body tremble.Before he could react, Xue Dingbang had already grabbed his collar and threw him heavily on the bed.

"It hurts!" The bed board and Chris wailed at the same time, he struggled a little, and was soon pushed up by Xue Dingbang, who pressed his shoulders and fell into the pillow.

Staring at deer-like moist eyes, Chris Maeda trembled in Xue Dingbang's palm.His thin shoulders seemed to be crushed by the wrathful iron pincers in the next moment. "Don't..." He said softly, with a hint of begging for mercy in his words, "Ding, Dingbangsang. I, I am not a thief..."

Xue Dingbang frowned, his voice was as cold as ice: "You took my pocket watch!"

"Yes, it's me." Maeda Chris said, "I took it when you hugged me."

Xue Dingbang grabbed his collar and pushed the bed boards to make a rattling sound, "You still say you are not a thief?"

"Pain——! Ding, Dingbangsang!" Chris Maeda's shoulders ached from him, and physical tears filled his eyes.He scratched wildly with his two little hands, like a drowning man trying to grab a life-saving straw, "I'll give it back to you! Will the thief take out the stolen thing? I'll give it back to you!"

Xue Dingbang laughed angrily at his robber theory: "Then I still have to thank you?"

"Isn't it? I helped you see him clearly!" Chris Maeda's eyes widened, tears of grievance rolled in his eyes, "He doesn't trust you at all!"

"You don't have the right to judge him." Xue Dingbang's hand pinching his shoulder gradually moved upwards, pinched his chin and pushed his whole head into the pillow, "You don't know him at all!"

A mocking sneer hung on Chris Maeda's pretty face, and he looked directly into Xue Dingbang's eyes not to be outdone. "You've known him for so long, and he's seen everything you've done for him." His eyes were so scorching that Xue Dingbang's forehead tingled faintly, and his questioning pierced Xue Dingbang's heart deeper, "he was grateful for that." Have you ever been?"

"Shut up..." Xue Dingbang's voice was as cold as a layer of ice, and the ice creaked and cracked, which sounded very harsh, "Shut up..."

Maeda Chris continued to laugh, and his words were as sharp as a knife piercing Xue Dingbang's body: "He never thanked you at all, he took everything for granted, and when you didn't do it, he felt angry! He simply thought-- Your contribution is taken for granted! It is only right and proper!"

"You took my pocket watch and lied to him that I gave it to you!" Xue Dingbang gritted his back molars, he viciously clamped Chris Maeda's chin, and pushed up the other's beautiful Little head, "You still have the face to say such things? Don't you feel ashamed?"

"Yes, I'm a shameful guy! I'm so jealous, Dingbangsang!" Chris Maeda looked at Xue Dingbang tearfully, and touched Xue Dingbang's arm with trembling hands, "You are so gentle and tolerant to him, but What about him? He doesn't care about the truth! He doesn't even want to hear any explanation! He never trusted you! He doesn't trust you at all!"

Xue Dingbang put a fist next to his ear: "Shut up! Shut up!"

The author has something to say:

Maeda Chris: What a pity, such a precious pocket watch, if it breaks, it will break!

Yin Ren: Bah, it’s just a few million dollars worth of bargains!

Schrödingbang: Don't say it like a few hundred dollars. The pocket watch of the same model was auctioned for more than 2013 million US dollars at the Geneva auction in 1187.

Maeda Chris: ...? !

Yin Ren: Anyway, now it is worthless!snort! (kimbo)