Rarely fascinated

Fang Zhiyuan opened Fang Zhihuan's fingers one by one expressionlessly, he turned around and faced Fang Zhihuan with an unprecedented calmness on his face, "Don't forget what you promised me, I hated you, disgusted you, I hate you, but I have never looked down on you, now, don't make me look down on you." He looked down at the red marks on Fang Zhihuan's neck, "Don't make me think you were farting that day."

"You always say I'm cruel to you." Fang Zhihuan looked at him and said with neither joy nor sadness, "I never pointed the tip of a knife at you."

That day he thought that it was impossible for Fang Zhiyuan to really do anything to him, but when he put the tip of the knife on his artery and looked at him with an expression that was not joking at all, Fang Zhihuan really felt Fang Zhiyuan at that moment. Hatred for him.

It was at that time that Fang Zhihuan realized for the first time that he seemed to have done something wrong for so many years.

He just fell in love with someone in his own way.

He looked at Fang Zhiyuan sadly, and his lips trembled a little, "You say I treat you badly, but when you treat me well, your heart will always be crueler than mine. No one has ever taught me what it means to like someone , I just think I like you, am I wrong."

He looked at Fang Zhiyuan with disgust, and threw himself on Fang Zhiyuan, hugging him tightly, "Xiaoyuan, tell me how to like you, I will learn from now, and I will change now!"

Fang Zhiyuan didn't push him away, he blinked, and said softly, "It's useless, the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change, your character, way of doing things and thinking mode can't be changed anymore, what do you think, what do you want What you want is to lock me up, break my legs, fuck me when I want to fuck, like a dog you have."

"No!" Fang Zhihuan growled, staring at Fang Zhiyuan with red eyes, hissing like a wounded little animal, "Did I do that! Did I treat you like that!"

Fang Zhiyuan's resistance to him always makes him feel sad, but he doesn't know how to express or resolve this heartache. He can only make himself feel better through physical or verbal outbursts, so he always hurts Fang Zhiyuan, but Fang Zhiyuan doesn't care about anything. don't know.

"But you have thought about it that way." Fang Zhiyuan looked at Fang Zhihuan calmly, "Fang Zhihuan, you asked me to tell you how to like someone, then I will tell you, if you like someone, at least respect him. Don't force him to be his I don't want to." He paused, "Just like now, don't forcefully hug me."

"Do you think I want to do this? Since I was a child, I have never chased you. If I take the next step, you take ten steps back. If I don't even take the initiative, you will only get farther and farther away from me. I was forced by you." of!"

Fang Zhiyuan laughed back in anger, "You took the initiative?! You call it rape!"

Fang Zhihuan was holding Fang Zhiyuan's wrist tightly all the time, his right hand had already started to turn blue due to insufficient blood supply, and there was a burst of needle-like pain.

Fang Zhiyuan didn't struggle, he kept looking at Fang Zhihuan like that, and said in a low voice, "Let me go."

Fang Zhihuan also looked at him, with doubts, nostalgia, reluctance, and deep possessiveness in his eyes.

"Xiao Yuan, I can respect you."

In the end, it was Fang Zhihuan who compromised. He let go of Fang Zhiyuan, took a small step back, and said with lowered eyes, "However, you let Wen Cun go."

"The tender thing has nothing to do with you."

Speaking of tenderness, Fang Zhiyuan and Fang Zhihuan's disgust came out from his heart, and he said coldly, "It's thanks to you that his legs are like this now, you are not qualified to mention his name, and you are not qualified to meddle in his affairs, either. Don't try to interfere."

If it weren't for Fang Zhihuan, how could Wen Cun be unable to walk now, and could only lie on the bed.Thinking of the painful expression on Wen Cun's face when his leg hurt, he wished he could cut Fang Zhihuan to pieces.

An extremely ugly smile appeared on Fang Zhihuan's face, "Haven't you already avenged him?"

"Yes, I hope you can remember that knife."

Fang Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, "If you dare to touch Wen Cun in the future, I guarantee that his injuries will reappear on you."

"Why would you say such things to me?" Fang Zhihuan showed a hurt expression on his face, "You never said that to me before... no matter how much you hate me, you won't hurt the enemy eight hundred and yourself one thousand , just to stab me..., Xiaoyuan, I know I'm wrong, I know I was wrong before, don't like tenderness, you can hate me, but don't...because he hates me."

Fang Zhiyuan stood where he was, without blinking his eyes, "I've been out for too long, I have to go back."

"Could it be that no matter what I do, you won't be able to like me anymore." Fang Zhihuan said in a low voice.

"I never liked you."

Fang Zhihuan's appearance of Wen Cun was unexpected and caught him off guard.He thought that as long as he kept Fang Zhiyuan by his side, Fang Zhiyuan would fall in love with him one day, sooner or later.

But now, Fang Zhiyuan may have fallen in love with someone else.

Maybe...it's impossible to like him anyway.

Fang Zhihuan's teeth trembled slightly, and he looked deeply at Fang Zhiyuan, "Do you hate me because I moved his leg? I'll give him this leg back, okay, don't hate me."

Fang Zhihuan lowered his head and unbuttoned his belt, and then pulled the loose pants down to his ankles, revealing two slender and straight legs.

When Fang Zhiyuan saw his legs, his eyes suddenly widened, with an expression of disbelief on his face, he slowly raised his gaze, and met Fang Zhihuan's eyes.

"I just don't care about it and let it go, so can you forgive me. I will work hard and try to change it. Don't fall in love with others."

"You're crazy!" Fang Zhiyuan cursed involuntarily.

The wound on Fang Zhihuan's leg has not been treated at all. In order to prevent continuous bleeding, Fang Zhihuan actually wrapped his leg tightly with a layer of plastic wrap. The wound there was still sealed and imprinted on it, and even the flesh had turned outward. When it came out, the plastic wrap was so blood-stained that it couldn't see the transparent color. Looking at it this way, it was a bloody mess, oozing to the extreme.

Fang Zhiyuan couldn't imagine how Fang Zhihuan walked on this leg.

"Xiaoyuan, my wound hurts too." Fang Zhihuan grabbed one side of the plastic wrap with his hands and directly peeled off the whole piece of plastic wrap. He lowered his head and looked at his legs, his long eyelashes covering his legs. He changed his expression, "It hurts much more than Wen Cun, is this okay?"

Without the restraint of the plastic wrap, blood rushed down from Fang Zhihuan's thigh, and a pool of blood soon gathered on the ground, and a strong smell of blood spread in the air.

"I'll use this leg in exchange for you to forgive me for what I did before. Would you change it?" Fang Zhihuan's face was pale, "When Wen Cun told you that his leg hurts, you felt very distressed. Now that you see me like this, you Will it hurt too?"

"You...haven't taken any medicine? No bandage?!" Fang Zhiyuan stared at him with wide-eyed eyes, so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

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You guys didn't realize that chapters 36 and 37 are directly one chapter behind!

I saved and posted the wrong chapter....