doomsday survival road

While explaining to Chen Ziwen, Fang Zian walked out of the room and walked towards Liang Qing's room. After walking a few steps, he turned to look at Liang Qing who was still there: "Aren't you leaving?"

Liang Qing hurriedly followed Fang Zian.

Chen Ziwen stood where he was, silently watching the backs of the two leaving, and did not look away until both Zi An and Liang Qing had entered Liang Qing's room.

He closed the door, a little annoyed.

Liang Qing, Liang Qing... Being recognized by Fang Zian because of his resemblance to himself was no big deal, but this afternoon Liang Qing's probing eyes kept sweeping over him, making it difficult for him not to notice.

Zian and Liang Qing, they must have something to hide from themselves.

After closing the door, Fang Zian pushed Liang Qing against the door and grabbed his collar: "Do you know that your behavior is too obvious!"

All the bowls and candles in Liang Qing's hands fell to the ground at once. He didn't care about these, and apologized in a low voice: "I just want to make up our relationship."

Fang Zian said indifferently: "Our deal is over, you don't have to please me anymore."

Liang Qing looked at Fang Zian, who was half a head shorter than himself, and smiled lightly: "I regret it."

Fang Zian withdrew his hand, took a few steps back, and said, "So what, I like him, never you."

Liang Qing lowered his eyebrows: "But he doesn't like you."

Fang Zian was silent.

Liang Qing quickly expressed his heart: "I like it, I like you."

When he first realized that he was just a substitute, he was angry and sad, so he ended the relationship with Fang Zian in a fit of anger.

Although the relationship between the two was just a nurturing relationship from the beginning, Fang Zian gave him money, and he became Fang Zian's lover.

At that time, he really just treated Fang Zian as an ordinary guest, and smiled with him obediently, but gradually, Liang Qing couldn't control his heart, and fell in love with Fang Zian unknowingly.

He has no eccentricities and is very caring in life. As a client, Fang Zian is so perfect that he cannot be faulted.

During that time, no matter how unreasonable demands he made, he could be satisfied, so his heart gradually swelled up. He thought that Fang Zian liked him, even if he would not bring himself to the public, he would not show him He introduced Zian to those friends, but at least he really had feelings for him.

All delusions were completely shattered the moment he knew about Chen Ziwen, and he couldn't accept the sudden fact.

Sadness and anger overwhelmed his head, and he wanted to end their lover relationship with Fang Zian in a fit of anger.

And Fang Zian didn't make things difficult for him, he readily agreed, and let him understand in his astonishment that the other party really only likes Chen Ziwen, not him.

Liang Qing said: "As long as you want, I can treat myself as him and imitate everything about him. As long as you want, as long as you are willing to let me return to you."

Fang Zian turned his face away, not wanting to look at him: "No need."

The acquaintance with Liang Qing was like a dream, giving Fang Zian the illusion that Chen Ziwen was dating him.

Illusions are, after all, just illusions.

The first time I saw Liang Qing in the bar, I was as shocked as when Chen Ziwen saw Liang Qing for the first time today, and then he immediately found out Liang Qing's identity: poor family background, high school dropout, flesh and blood business, men and women are not rejected... …

At that time, Chen Ziwen was pursuing Guo Yan, and during the relationship with her, Fang Zian, who was abused by those two people every day, lost his mind and tried to contact Liang Qing.

Next, the two naturally developed into a nurturing relationship.

The underground lover relationship with Liang Qing gave Fang Zian some comfort in his heart, and at the same time exacerbated his inner pain.

Although the faces are similar, Liang Qing is only Liang Qing after all, not Chen Ziwen, and he can distinguish the two at any time.

But whenever he saw Liang Qing's face, he couldn't bear to break the relationship like this, so he kept in touch with Liang Qing, not clear.

It wasn't until Liang Qing came to him for a showdown that Fang Zian made up his mind at that time to break this deformed relationship cleanly.

What's more, now that he has decided to give up even Chen Ziwen's secret love, let alone get involved with Liang Qing again.

Fang Zian emphasized: "You know what I do, don't make me angry. If necessary, I will not be reluctant to attack you."

This was the first time he said such harsh words to Liang Qing.

Liang Qing refused to give up just like this: "I won't let him know, really, I just want to be with you. If you love him and cherish him, I will listen to you; what you can't get from him Emotional response, I will give you double, and I am willing to be a substitute."

Such words of humbleness are abandoning everything, including dignity.

Fang Zian didn't accept this, the things he decided were not so easy to change: "Don't challenge my patience."

All my patience and concern for you was just because of this face, and it doesn't matter now.

He is willing to die alone, watching Chen Ziwen marry a wife and have children, and keep the secret of his love, and bury it in the soil together.

After Fang Zian finished speaking, he walked straight to the door, ready to leave.

Liang Qing wanted to hold Fang Zian, but was thrown away by Fang Zian. He couldn't stand firmly for a while, and Liang Qing was easily pushed aside.

Fang Zian glanced at him coldly, left without saying a word.

Sitting on the ground just like that, Liang Qing smiled wryly, feeling self-inflicted regret.

Realizing that if he let Fang Zian go this time, he would really have no chance, Liang Qing suddenly got up again in a hurry and rushed out the door.

Fang Zian, who was almost back in the bedroom, felt someone running behind him.

With a backhand, he grabbed Liang Qing's throat and pinned him against the wall.

At this moment, Fang Zian's feeling was completely different from his usual one. His killing intent was evident. He lowered his voice and ruthlessly warned: "Don't think that I really dare not kill you."

Liang Qing was struggling at first, but after hearing his words, he endured the pain of suffocation and put down his hands, with an expression of letting Fang Zian handle it.

Time passed by second by second.

Before he really strangled the other party to death, Fang Zi let go of his hand softly. Facing this face, he really couldn't do anything too cruel.

After regaining his breath, Fang Zian coughed and rubbed his Adam's apple. He learned how to behave. This time, he no longer said words to beg Zi'an, but took actions to make Fang Zian change his mind.

He lightly pressed a kiss on the other's lips, covered the other's eyes, imitated Chen Ziwen's voice, and whispered in Fang Zian's ear: "I want you to hug me."

Fang Zian's body shook slightly.

Liang Qing knew that he had done the right thing. He had learned how to imitate other people's speech, and he had achieved some success.

This afternoon, he carefully observed Chen Ziwen's every move. Now that he is learning to speak, although they are not 100% similar, they are already very similar.

"Don't refuse, I like you, Wen."

Fang Zian stiffened, and slowly stretched out his arms to hug Liang Qing.

Just hugged for a while.

Liang Qing felt that he had something to play.

At this time, Fang Zian stood on tiptoe and spoke next to his ear: "If you do this again, I will cut your vocal cords." The voice was clear and firm.

The cold tone of voice could already be concretized into a dagger without any warmth, sticking it in front of Liang Qing's Adam's apple, it is possible to freeze and hoarse before making a sound.

Liang Qing froze, and didn't dare to move at once, so he could only let Fang Zian leave, and enter the bedroom and never see him again.

Fang Zian walked slowly to the bedside in the bedroom, his eyes had adapted to the darkness, and he could clearly see Chen Ziwen's sleeping posture.

Lying on his side, facing the right side on the left side of the bed, his outstretched hand seemed to be waiting for someone to put it on his pillow.

Fang Zian understood that this was just a habit Chen Ziwen developed from sleeping with him since childhood.

Fang Zian was afraid of the dark when he was a child, and he needed someone else's arms to fall asleep, but now Fang Zian has given up this habit, and only Chen Ziwen still maintains the habit without changing it.

Just like the other party's heart, he has always only regarded Fang Zian as a partner and friend.

Fang Zian turned around and walked into the small cubicle beside him, intending to take a nap in it for the night.

That arm should be left to Guo Yan, a certain distance must be kept between Ziwen and herself.

The wooden door of the compartment was closed. A few seconds later, Chen Ziwen slowly opened his eyes, clenched his fists and then let go.

Fang Zian's recent performance is more than just a sentence of anger and cold war.

That sense of alienation was unprecedented.

Chen Ziwen sat up, bowed his head, resting his broad palm on his forehead, thinking carefully whether he had done anything else to make Zian treat him like this.

Unable to figure it out, he planned to ask himself directly.

Fang Zian was taking off his pants, when he sensed Chen Ziwen coming in, he quickly put them back on.

In the darkness, Chen Ziwen shot instantly, Fang Zian turned around to block Chen Ziwen's sneak attack, and the two quickly fought together.

Fang Zian knew that Chen Ziwen was teasing him, so he didn't hit him hard, but he didn't let it go.

Chen Ziwen's strength lies there, and he does not need to be humble.

Soon, Fang Zian's cross lock successfully suppressed Chen Ziwen.

Crossed their thighs and locked Chen Ziwen's throat, grasped the other's arm with both hands, and fell down together on the small bed in the cubicle.

Chen Ziwen pushed his head back, signaling that he would admit defeat.

Fang Zian let him go, his breath was unstable after the fight: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Chen Ziwen rubbed his throat that was suffocated just now, and chuckled lightly: "How can I sleep when you're not here?"

Fang Zian murmured: "I can't stay with you all the time. Could it be that you are married and I still share the same bed with you?"

Chen Ziwen turned over, raised his head slightly, and looked at Zian: "I will wait for you, when the time comes, we will hold a wedding together, even if we separate, we won't be afraid that there will be no one next to our pillow."

Fang Zian said: "I can already fall asleep alone, don't treat me like a child, I can still fall asleep without you by my side."

Chen Ziwen propped up his upper body, slowly climbed onto Fang Zian, faced him face to face, and pointed his index finger at the tip of Fang Zian's nose: "Are you sure?"

Fang Zian pushed Chen Ziwen away, sat up, and said firmly, "Of course."

It seemed that if Chen Ziwen continued talking, he would really turn against Chen Ziwen.

Chen Ziwen lay down casually, with his hands behind his head, and he smiled with a little melancholy: "It's hard to imagine what we will look like after we have our own families."

Fang Zian didn't want to mourn with him, and didn't want to imagine the future.

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The next chapter returns to the serious apocalyptic plot! ! !