Chapter Seventy-Four: Accusations
After taking the flowers, the little girl didn't leave after I came back, so I had to forcibly put a smile on my face, raise my head and stride towards He Yiyang.
He Yiyang paused with a smile on his face after seeing me, and then motioned to the little girl next to him: "Let's talk about it later, you can get busy first." ”
I looked at the little girl as she left, and smiled at me. If He Yiyang wasn't here, I really wanted to ask what she meant.
"Congratulations, you're one step closer to success, come on. With that, I handed the flower to He Yiyang.
He Yiyang took the flower, smiled very politely, and nodded to me. He just nodded, and I waited for him to say something to me, but there was only a polite smile and a drooping look waiting for me to leave.
I suddenly felt so embarrassed that I didn't know whether to leave or to say something to him, but luckily Yingying came over in time. He patted me on the shoulder and asked, "The flowers are good, you sent them?"
I glanced up at He Yiyang's face with a special smile, nodded to Yingying and said, "Yes, but it seems that people don't like it very much." ”
At this time, He Yiyang shouldn't explain it, even if he really doesn't like it, shouldn't he be polite, but he didn't, he just kept his smile and lowered his head as if nothing had happened.
Ying Ying looked at our embarrassment, so she had to relieve the siege and said: "Alas, who said he doesn't like it, don't you know that He Yiyang in our family is not very good at polite words." By the way, just now I wanted to ask you, why did we hold a celebration banquet in the evening, and everyone from the gallery went, do you want to come along?"
"Forget it. I said politely.
In fact, I was really just polite, Yingying could naturally see through my thoughts, and invited again: "What, forget it, everyone is friends, together." ”
I looked at He Yiyang on the side again, as the protagonist, people didn't seem to have any intention of inviting me to participate, and they still smiled and lowered their heads as if they hadn't heard it, so why should I put my face on someone's cold ass.
"I think it's better to forget it, it's not appropriate for me to go to a family party in your gallery, and I have a date in the evening, so I can't participate in your celebration. In the end, I deliberately put on an indifferent smile, nodded to He Yiyang, and said to Yingying: "Okay, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”
Seriously, when I turned to leave, my smile disappeared in an instant, and I felt very uncomfortable. Even if I am sorry for He Yiyang again, I have repeatedly apologized to him with practical actions, is it necessary for him to treat me like a stranger?
At night, looking at the photos of He Yiyang and the little girl chatting and looking at each other in Yingyingfa's circle of friends, I was angry, I immediately turned off the phone, and fell asleep with my head covered without being out of sight and out of mind.
The weekend came again, and on Saturday morning, I was still sleeping because I was in a bad mood, and the doorbell intercom rang. I didn't want to pay attention to it at first, thinking that it must be the cost of the property again, but people have patience and have been hitting.
I finally picked up the intercom impatiently, "Why are you not resting on weekends?"
I only heard Xiao Liu downstairs say to me patiently: "Miss Xia, your boyfriend is waiting for you at the gate and said to let you go out as soon as possible." ”
Boyfriend, my brain has to mess around again, which boyfriend is it?
What's worse is that I didn't really answer the brain, so I asked Xiao Liu: "My boyfriend?
This question is embarrassing for Xiao Liu.
"Well, Miss Xia, it's Mr. He. ”
My mind suddenly sobered up, and I opened my eyes wide and asked, "Is it He Yiyang?"
The other end of the intercom still smiled patiently like the customer service lady: "It should be, Miss Xia, do you want to meet or ask the doorman to invite someone away?"
"Of course, you ask him to wait a moment, and I'll come down right away. ”
Why did He Yiyang suddenly come to me, could it be that he figured it out and knew that he was wrong, so he came to apologize? I deliberately dressed up before I was ready to go out. Before leaving, he saw He Yiyang's mobile phone on the table, and picked it up and prepared to return it to him.
Hurriedly ran to the gate, He Yiyang was waiting for me with his back to the gate. I took a few deep breaths to adjust my breath, and slowly walked to He Yiyang's side with anticipation.
"He Yiyang, are you looking for me?"
He Yiyang immediately turned around, but there was still no kind expression on his face, and he only nodded to me. Maybe it's because I haven't talked well for too long, so it's unnatural, but it's okay, I'm getting used to it anyway, so I put a smile on my face and prepared to return the phone to him first.
I was just about to raise my hand to hand over my phone, when He Yiyang suddenly handed me a piece of paper first. I moved the corners of my mouth and asked as I took the note, "What is this?"
Then I lowered my head and looked at the note myself: "Can you delete the post on the forum?"
I didn't understand for a while, what post?
"What post?" I asked him, puzzled.
At this time, He Yiyang took out a small notebook that had been useless for a long time from his clothes pocket, and wrote in the notebook: "About the post of the old man touching porcelain a few days ago." ”
I'm like a monk, a little confused.
"Why?"
At this time, the corners of He Yiyang's mouth moved, and he began to say to me in sign language: "Have you ever thought that maybe that old man also had a last resort to do that kind of thing?"
I think it's a little unbelievable that He Yiyang, as a victim, actually started to help that old liar talk.
"Hardship? What kind of hardship can make him not shameless and deceive on the street regardless of morality? He Yiyang, are you stupid, why do you still help the liar talk?" I asked He Yiyang with a suspicious smile.
Unexpectedly, He Yiyang defended the old liar again: "If there is no hardship, will he do such a thing regardless of his face when he is old?"
"Why can't there be many people like him who rely on old men and old ladies to go out to touch porcelain, are they all forced to do so? Even if they are all forced to do so, should they go out and hurt others, then what morality and integrity can there be? If I go to rob a bank tomorrow, I also say that I have to do it, will I be exempt from the law and get away with it?"
I began to be a little excited about He Yiyang's defense, and the tone of my voice began to be a little excited. I don't understand why he suddenly came to ask me to delete the post, as if he was still accusing me.
He Yiyang lowered his head and calmed down for a moment, then raised his head and asked me very seriously: "Even if he is really wrong, then let me ask you, is it appropriate for you to let the whole society spit on him and accuse him like this? Have you ever thought that doing so is likely to seriously affect his future life, and even .....?"
I couldn't stand it anymore that he would speak for that old liar like that, and accuse me like that, without caring about my feelings.
"Enough, He Yiyang, I haven't had your turn to teach you a lesson. That post is not only for you, but also for many innocent passers-by in the society, so I will not delete it. ”
He Yiyang's eyes also showed firmness, and he asked me again: "If he is really forced by the helplessness of life, will you not delete it?"
"Do you have any evidence? If not, please stop interfering with my work. "I'm just as determined.
Seeing that I refused to listen to his advice, He Yiyang actually sneered at me, and then continued: "Okay, I will find evidence." You can do it yourself. ”
So self-sufficient, what a loyal admonition, my eyes were almost wet, trying to control my emotions, smiled at He Yiyang, and said, "Okay, I will do it myself." ”
After saying that, I wanted to turn around and leave, but I remembered the phone in my hand, so I turned around and stuffed it into his hand.
"Your phone, give it back to you. ”
After saying that, I turned around to leave, He Yiyang suddenly grabbed my arm again, and my heart moved, thinking that he regretted what he had just said and wanted to apologize to me.
I stopped, slowly turned back to my body, and what I saw was the mobile phone He Yiyang handed back to me. I asked him why with my eyes, He Yiyang waved his hand and told me: "Thank you, but don't worry, I ....."
My heart was poked again, and I directly pushed the phone into his hand again, and threw down the sentence: "If you want it, keep it, and if you don't want to, just throw it away." Then he turned and ran home red-eyed.
I don't know what's wrong with me, if I encountered this kind of thing in the past, I would only fight with reason, and I would never cry aggrieved, but why can't I control my emotions when I change it to He Yiyang?
He Yiyang, no matter what I did in the past, as long as I was unhappy, he would always say sorry to me first, but now not only is he not sorry, but on the contrary, he seems to look at me everywhere. suddenly sighed, what a woman's face changes when she says it, and it is clear that a man's face changes faster and more ruthlessly.
If I and He Yiyang were just having an awkward quarrel before, then this time we have a complete falling out. He Yiyang never looked for me again, and I was never ready to go to him again.
I didn't delete the post, but two days later, Wang Li suddenly threw her laptop in front of me, pointed to the video above and asked me, "What the hell is going on?"
I opened the video she was referring to, puzzled: the protagonist of the video was the old liar, who seemed to be in the hospital. There was also an old lady lying on the bed, wiping away tears with a pale face.
The old man was now in front of the hospital bed, crying: "I know I shouldn't have done that kind of shameless thing on the street, but I really can't help it." My wife is seriously ill, and the family's money has been spent, and I can't watch her just stay in pain to come up with such a solution. I, I really regret it, I have been innocent all my life, but I didn't expect to be old, but ...... I'm here to say I'm sorry to all of you. ”
Immediately afterwards, the old lady behind her also spoke: "Wife, you all blame me, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats, I'm sorry for you." He wiped away tears again.
I saw that the old man immediately went to comfort the old lady and said, "Don't say it, I don't blame you, I don't blame you." Complain about my incompetence, they scold me, forget it, and you will worry about me, making the condition worse again. ”
At the end of the day, I vaguely heard the nurse come in and say, "Okay, don't cry, let's put on the drip first." ”