After the treat, Yang Mo's life returned to calm again, although his affairs were very popular on the Internet, but the impact on his reality was minimal.
Moreover, if Yang Mo had taken things on the Internet to heart, he would have collapsed a long time ago.
He analyzes himself every day, both physically and mentally, and it is very convenient to deal with physical things, those things are intuitive, but psychologically he has always been in a red line state.
Violence, detachment, panic......
All kinds of negative emotions are like spring breeze weeds, cut and born, but these things are all negative states brought by the control mode, belonging to the rootless source, the only source is the control mode, although Yang Mo has minimized the use of the control mode, but that kind of thing, it is difficult to guarantee that it will be abandoned like this, after all, it is the golden finger since his rebirth, and it will accompany his life.
Yang Mo couldn't solve this matter from the root, he could only rely on grooming and suppression, this method was once effective, but the other guy in his body seemed to wake up, this is still what Yang Mo learned in the process of chatting with Zheng Xiujing, that Yang Mo before the age of eighteen did not disappear, but has been lurking in his body, not knowing the purpose.
Maybe it's just because Yang Mo woke up when he was eighteen years old, and now he is unwilling to fall asleep, so he wants to come out and go around.
Yang Mo has his memories before he was eighteen years old, and he knows what he was thinking at that time, but compared with now, they are two very different personalities, one is indifferent like a knife, and the other lives actively, but now the two have collided together, and the fog has shrouded him, and there is a strange feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away.
He gradually felt that it would not be good if he were alone; But Zheng Xiujing has already laid a firm foundation in his heart, and he doesn't want to be alone.
It seemed that the Sword and Martial Arts Club was his life, but he began to like more things and wanted to see more things.
It seems that I am the only one in the world, but there are always people who do not want to leave.
It is not known what will happen when two opposite things collide with each other, whether it is like salt and sugar coming together, maybe delicious, maybe unpalatable.
But these seemed to become clear to Yang Mo, and he became more panicked and more anxious, so he preferred to be calm.
His favorite piece is "Canon in D major", which seems to be just right and can soothe his emotions; He likes Zheng Xiujing, so he feels more warm and calm when he has her; When he was playing extreme sports with his friends, when he was practicing knives and martial arts, when he was cooking, when he was in a daze, when he was carving wood carvings, it was these things that made him glad that he was still very optimistic and sunny.
Stimulation is exciting, but the calm time feels relaxed, and Yang Mo has no resentment about Zheng Xiujing going out to play but not calling herself.
Well, although he sings poorly, it always makes people unhappy every time he doesn't call him, they are all friends, and one of them is his girlfriend, who always leaves himself.
But now Yang Mo doesn't have that kind of thought, because at the moment he is holding a cup of tea, lying on the deck chair on the roof and looking at the stars, the feeling of violence for no reason is inexplicable, but it always makes Yang Mo feel unhappy, this level of feeling can only disgust people, so he can only lie on the roof and watch the stars by himself, so as not to disgust others in the crowd.
However, the reality always made Yang Mo tired, so he carried the recliner to the open air, then lay down comfortably, took a small sip with the teacup, and then the phone rang in his ears.
"Hey ......"
"Yang Mo, come here and take Xiujing away."
It's Sika's voice, but the usually sweet voice has a bit of a panicked feeling.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Mo sat up suddenly, his face sank, what happened, he would let Zheng Xiuyan personally call him for help.
"Xiujing is drunk, there is someone here ......"
"Ah, I said what are you doing, what are you calling......" was a man's voice.
"Smack, toot."
The phone was hung up, and Yang Mo didn't think much about it anymore, no matter what the reality was, this trip Yang Mo was decided, and it happened that Sika's message came and informed him of the address.
Walking all the way downstairs, Yang Mo took out the car keys from the room on the third floor, put on a coat at random, and set off in casual clothes at home.
The black sports car flashed like a dark night ghost, but luckily the streets of Seoul were not as congested as most big cities, and it didn't take long to reach your destination.
Yang Mo parked the sports car at the door of the nightclub, opened the door and stepped out.
It seems that Xiujing's Ernie is having fun outside tonight, and they habitually call Xiujing together, this kind of thing has happened a few times, although Yang Mo has a very bad impression of the nightclub, but he didn't think what would happen, everyone is an adult, and they all know what to do, but this time something happened, and he called himself.
Yang Mo walked inside without stopping, his eyes swept around the store, and soon he found a few people sitting on the side, but the two men sitting next to him looked quite eye-catching.
Yang Mo squeezed through the crowd and walked over and asked, "What happened?"
” As he spoke, Yang Mo bent down and reached out to help Zheng Xiujing, and he didn't know how much wine she had drunk, and now she was drunk and unconscious.
At this time, a wine glass full of wine stopped me: "Friend, my favorite girl, it's not good for you to do this, dry this glass, I will treat it as if nothing happened." ” Yang Mo raised his eyes and looked over, it was a man in his twenties, dressed like a lot of money, but his disdainful and playful appearance was really unpleasant.
Yang Mo's hand stopped, and he reached out to take the wine glass.
"Yang Mo ......"
Zheng Xiuyan next to her frowned and shouted, even the partner next to her was a little overwhelmed, and there would be problems if she drank this wine.
Yang Mo was not affected, and took the wine glass by himself, the corners of his mouth were already curled in that playful face, but he was just a joke, and he really knew the current affairs......
"Smack!"
The smile on his playful face froze on his face, and he looked at the glass in Yang Mo's hand that was shattered into slag in disbelief, and the pale yellow liquor burst out of his hand, splashing his face in an instant.
Yang Mo wiped his hands on the high-end suit on Playful Face with an indifferent face, suddenly pinched Playful Face's neck, and lifted a bottle of foreign wine on the coffee table and poured it into the other party's mouth.
"I don't know if she's my girlfriend, who gave you the guts to do this to her, who gave you the guts to dare to say such things in front of me!"
"You, ahem!"
Misty choked on his face and squirted out a large gulp of spirits, but more of it went down his throat and into his stomach.
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"What are you doing!"
Seeing that Yang Mo didn't say a word, his playful friend was instantly angry, picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it on Yang Mo's head.
Yang Mo glanced at the other party indifferently, he pinched the neck of his playful face with one hand, and poured wine into the other party with the other, and there was no extra hand to deal with the menacing wine bottle.
But he still has feet!
The foot that had been wearing white sneakers instantly pressed against the other party's neck, and as the other party was stepped on by Yang Mo's strong foot force and leaned back again and again, he could only accept the fact that he was unable to do anything about being stepped on by Yang Mo's chin.
From Yang Mo's shot to the end, it only took less than half a minute, and most of that time was wasted on the reaction of his playful friend, Sika and everyone saw that Yang Mo had already subdued the two of them before they could react.
"That, Yang Mo, can you let them go first."
Pani, who was a little frightened next to him, said cautiously.
"Your friend?"
Yang Mo swept over lightly.
"Ah, Ani, it's just that this won't be a problem."
Pani was frightened by Yang Mo's bland eyes, and had to be afraid, Yang Mo usually looked harmless to humans and animals, but when she went crazy, she really scared her, and she didn't expect Yang Mo to do it without saying a word.
Yang Mo let go of his hands and feet, put the wine bottle that had bottomed out on the coffee table, and reached out to help Zheng Xiujing.
"To be friends with such a person is to pollute your spirit."
Yang Mo helped Zheng Xiujing and said in a calm tone, but it was such a calm tone that several people, including Sika, Pani and others, were speechless.
The people were brought by them, and Xiujing was also brought by them, but I didn't expect the other party to have bad intentions towards Xiujing, at the beginning, a few people talked and laughed, and they didn't see anything, as they drank too much, everyone let go more, and the minds of the two were exposed, and they began to pour wine into everyone, if it wasn't for Sika's timely response, with these girls, they wouldn't be able to play this kind of scene at all.
"I'm talking about you kid!"
An angry voice sounded from behind Yang Mo, and Fun Face and his friend stood behind him with a wine bottle, "I didn't take us seriously at all, just an actor, I can ban you with a word, and you dare to rob my ......"
"Smack!"
There was another sound, Yang Mo didn't let him finish his words, his right leg swept over, and the soles of his feet made intimate contact with the cheeks of his playful face, kicking him out in an instant.
"Help me take care of Xiujing," Yang Mo sent Zheng Xiujing to Sika's side and walked to Playful Face, "It seems that the lesson is not enough, it has been said that Xiujing is my person, you have to respect it enough." ” "You wait for me, I'll call someone immediately, don't run if you have the ability!"
Funky shouted with a fierce face.
Yang Mo felt very angry, and it became more and more difficult to control his thoughts and movements, it was originally like a bomb, the kind that exploded when touched, but now his playful face was simply igniting the medicine twister.
I saw an irregular twitch flashing on Yang Mo's face, slowly grinning the corners of his mouth, staring at him and saying in a very interested tone: "Call someone?
Right now. ”