a mistake

Afraid of accidents, Assistant Huang walked to the pool, leaned over quietly and said to Cheng Jingming, "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Fang is gone."

"Yeah." Cheng Jingming was drinking with Ma Yunchuan without raising his head.

"He didn't drive..." Assistant Huang reminded in a low voice.

"He's just a biscuit, he can do whatever he likes! Today, I'm going to chase him, so I'll take his surname!"

Assistant Huang wanted to speak again, but was interrupted by Ma Yunchuan: "It's your birthday, why are you so angry! Which of these little boys I found for you is not more interesting than Fang Nancuo? One Fang Nancuo left, and tens of thousands Fang Nan rushed over by mistake. Old Cheng, welcome back!"

Cheng Jingming nodded and filled a glass of red wine.

Ma Yunchuan picked up the fresh-keeping box from the low table and handed it to Assistant Huang, saying annoyedly: "This thing is too shabby, take it away and throw it away. It's an eyesore here."

Cheng Jingming glanced at the fresh-keeping box, hesitantly flashed across his eyes, and immediately snatched it away, "Put it here, I'll feed the dog later."

Ma Yunchuan sighed softly, and continued to drink with Cheng Jingming one after another.Cheng Jingming raised his head to glance at the fresh-keeping box from time to time, and he felt that every time he glanced at it, his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

Until eleven o'clock in the evening, the entire villa was still shrouded in an atmosphere of drunkenness and dreams.

Cheng Jingming's body turned red under the influence of alcohol. He opened the fresh-keeping box in a daze, and took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into his mouth.The sweet and sour taste irritated his mouth. Compared with the many sweet and sour pork ribs he had eaten, Fang Nancuo's cooking was not delicious.

Cheng Jingming pondered for a while, then suddenly shouted to the waiter standing aside: "What time is it?"

"Eleven thirty."

Two hours had passed since Fang Nan left by mistake.

"Fuck," Cheng Jingming suddenly sat up from the sofa, "Does he not want to live anymore?!"

He walked quickly towards the parking lot. Assistant Huang, who hadn't figured out the situation, followed behind him, not knowing what to do.

Cheng Jingming picked up his mobile phone and quickly dialed Fang Nancuo's number, but the phone prompted to shut down.He turned his head and glanced at the innocent Assistant Huang behind him, "Aren't you going to drive?"

Assistant Huang drove the car and carefully searched for Fangnan Co along the winding mountain road.Cheng Jingming impatiently called Fang Nan's mobile phone over and over again in the co-pilot, but it was still turned off.

This winding mountain road is more than 80 kilometers away from the city center. Although the kilometers are not rugged, there are no street lights and few people. It is really difficult to find someone at night.

Cheng Jingming was sober from the alcohol all of a sudden, he was about to call the security guards over, but suddenly saw a figure on the side of the road, lowering his head to the road, walking very heavily.

Cheng Jingming got out of the car, ran over quickly, and grabbed Fang Nancuo's arm: "Get in the car!"

Fang Nan was stunned for a while, then shook his head, and said slowly, "No need."

"Aren't you afraid of danger in the mountains in the middle of the night?" Cheng Jingming sighed, "You just want to torture me, don't you?"

Fang Nancuo's eye circles turned red all of a sudden, he didn't even know what he said, "Let me go, let me go!"

"Which one of us is torturing whom? What's the matter with you like a bitter woman now? Don't let me know if you torture yourself. Now that I know, can I ignore you?"

"Isn't there going to be a day like this sooner or later? If we ever tortured each other, let's stop now."

Cheng Jingming looked at Fang Nancuo's face full of tears, and realized that men can cry too, and it hurts so much when they cry.He was a little embarrassed for a while: "Didn't you say that you wouldn't come? I was wrong just now, I'm a bastard, we are even. You get in the car now, I think you are in a bad state!"

Fang Nan ignored him by mistake, and now he only had one thought in his mind and that was to go, go forward.The front is very dark, but it is also unknown. Maybe the unknown can forget what happened just now.The heart hurts so much that it needs physical torture to relieve it.

Cheng Jingming was terrified seeing that he was still looking out of his mind. Although his bed partner had cried to him, it was never Fang Nancuo's current state.This is more painful than a dead heart. He explained intermittently: "I really didn't have anything to do with that man, I just made you angry on purpose! Really, you believe me. I'm just angry talk."

The more Cheng Jingming explained, the more anxious he became. There was really nothing he could do to stop Fang Nancuo. When he was anxious, he rushed to the front of Fang Nancuo, squatted down, and forcibly carried Fang Nancuo on his back.

"Put me down!" Fang Nancuo seemed to be awakened suddenly from a dream, and he beat Cheng Jingming's back with his hands in a panic.

Cheng Jingming only said in a low voice: "If you don't get in the car, I'll carry you on my back." He didn't expect that Fang Nan's fault was so light, did he lose weight compared to the last time he walked?He never seemed to care.

Assistant Huang drove slowly behind the two of them. He silently turned on the high beams to illuminate the road ahead for them.

Fang Nan stopped the movements of his hands by mistake and stopped struggling.He just kept whimpering softly: "Put me down."

"Xiao Fang, I...I really drank too much just now, I was angry with you for not coming, please forgive me! Don't you like me anymore? You don't want to be with me anymore? No one else, really."

Fang Nancuo just shed tears silently, and his tears dripped on Cheng Jingming's back, soaking a large part of his floral shirt.

"I really care about you, you have to forgive me. I will treat you well in the future." After Cheng Jingming finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Fang Nancuo behind him. He took a deep breath and stopped talking.

The stretch of the road has no end in sight. After an unknown period of time, Cheng Jingming's steps gradually faltered. He was sweating profusely and panting from exhaustion. A good birthday turned into physical work. Thinking about it, he did it himself. I can only grit my teeth and move on.

"Xiao Fang, I never thought that I would have such a day again." Cheng Jingming thought of the past, "I was walking on the winding mountain road like this that day, it was raining heavily, I couldn't see the road clearly, and I was very anxious. But I didn't know what to do, I could only move forward. At that time, I resented my dad all the way, and I felt that he made me completely alone, and I was the only one in my world. "

Seeing that Fang Nan made no response, Cheng Jingming continued to smile wryly and said, "You said that at my age, why do I act like a child and have feelings for it?"

"Does it hurt?" Fang Nancuo slowly pressed his face against Cheng Jingming's back and muttered.

"Ok?"

"Did it hurt that day?" Fang Nancuo repeated softly.

Cheng Jingming shook his head, looked at the endless darkness ahead with his deep eyes, and said lightly, "I forgot."

No matter how rough a road is, if someone is with you, it becomes a smooth road...