a mistake

The laughing and joking days passed very quickly, and Fang Nancuo's birthday was coming soon.

At the same time, I also received the good news that Jiang Li passed the postgraduate entrance examination.Jiang Li took advantage of the interview and went back to Qing'an. After a few days, he became acquainted with Huang Fei.

Fang Nancuo received a lot of blessings early in the morning. Zhou Zhixing's blessing WeChat was as carefree as others, and he said directly: "Happy birthday, I miss you."

After Fang Nancuo left Youcheng, his only contact was Zhou Zhixing.Sometimes Zhou Zhixing would chat with Fang Nancuo about Cheng Jingming. After Cheng Jingming resigned from Meixiu, he took Cheng Mo to stay in England for a while.Anyway, winter is over, so everything should be better.

In the morning, Huang Fei closed the shop early and brought Fang Nancuo, Jiang Li and Wang Lixiang to the city to eat hot pot.Jiang Li also ordered a cherry blossom-style cake in advance.

After happily eating the hot pot, several people drove home. Fang Nancuo sat in the co-pilot and glanced at WeChat before laughing.

Jiang Li leaned over curiously: "What are you laughing at?"

Fang Nan handed his mobile phone to Jiang Li by mistake: "The picture of blessing sent to me by my friend."

Jiang Li glanced at the picture. There were two good-looking men sitting side by side in the picture. There were many blessing phrases beside them, and there was a burst of glare every few seconds. If you didn't look carefully, you might think it was a wedding photo.

"This is?"

Fang Nan wrongly explained: "Lin Mugui and his boyfriend. Oh, it should be her husband. The two of them have already obtained their certificates in the United States."

"It's your birthday, and he celebrated your birthday with an emoticon showing affection?"

Fang Nan nodded wrongly: "I'm often bombarded by his emoticons."

Wang Lixiang said with a smile, "One of Zhixiao's seniors especially likes to use the photos in the autopsy as emoticons."

Huang Fei was so shocked that he slammed on the brakes, and he muttered dissatisfiedly: "Is his senior deputy a killer?"

Several people were amused by Huang Fei's words, and Fang Nancuo's cell phone rang suddenly.

Fang Nan glanced at an unfamiliar number, he pressed the phone casually, but the phone rang again.

Fang Nan had no choice but to answer the phone: "Hello?"

Jiang Li keenly noticed through the rearview mirror that Fang Nancuo's breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and his face was frighteningly pale.

Huang Fei turned his head and glanced at Fang Nancuo, feeling that he was in a very bad condition, so he hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road.

"I'm not going." Fang Nan hurriedly opened the car door after saying that, crouched by the green belt and vomited.

Several people were taken aback by Fang Nan's wrong reaction, and hurriedly got out of the car.

Jiang Li helped Fang Nancuo up, and handed him a bottle of mineral water to rinse his mouth.

"What happened?" Huang Fei patted Fang Nancuo on the back.

Fang Nan shook his head wrongly. He wanted to speak, but he suddenly felt difficult to breathe, which made him unable to make any sound. He subconsciously pulled his collar, but he was still unable to speak.

Jiang Li looked at Fang Nancuo's violently rising and falling chest, and hurriedly said to Wang Lixiang, "Call 120 quickly! Brother Fang has a pneumothorax."

Wang Lixiang turned around and rushed back into the car, rummaged up and down, and finally found a paper bag. She put the paper bag over Fang Nancuo's mouth and nose: "Breathe, breathe..."

Fang Nan took a few deep breaths with the paper bag following Wang Lixiang's rhythm, and gradually calmed down.

"Let's go to the hospital!" Huang Fei looked at Fang Nancuo anxiously, not knowing what to do.

Fang Nan shook his head and said softly, "I'm fine. I want to go home and rest for a while."

"It's too dangerous for you to do this, what happened?"

Seeing that Fang Nancuo's expression turned a little normal, Jiang Li said to Huang Fei, "It should be fine, let him go home and rest for a while. I'm fine this afternoon, and I'll watch Brother Fang."

Seeing that Fang Nancuo couldn't be held back, Huang Fei could only help him into the car and observe Fang Nancuo while driving.

When they arrived at Fang Nancuo's house, Jiang Li and Huang Fei helped Fang Nancuo onto the sofa. Huang Fei looked at Fang Nancuo's pale face and didn't know what to say.

Fang Nancuo couldn't stop shaking, Wang Lixiang hurriedly handed him the paper bag again.

"What the hell happened?" Huang Fei was in a hurry, "If you can't, go to the hospital!"

"I... I'm fine..." Fang Nan put down the paper bag by mistake and slowed down, but he was so choked up that he could hardly speak.

"Brother Fang, drink some water first. What happened? There are so many of us, we will help you."

Fang Nan took the water glass from Jiang Li's hand by mistake, tears flowed out unconsciously, he turned his face away, and said in a low voice, "Cheng Jingming was in a car accident, and he is still being rescued."

"Car accident..." Jiang Li said silently, "How could there be a car accident? Is it serious?"

Fang Nan shook his head and wiped his tears with the back of his hand: "I want to rest for a while, you should go back too."

"Are you going back to Youcheng?"

Fang Nan was stunned for a while, then said with difficulty: "I... will not go."

Huang Fei glanced at Jiang Li, and helped Fang Nan back to the bedroom with him.

When the two came out of the bedroom, Huang Fei asked uncomfortably, "Is Xiao Fang okay?"

Jiang Li shook his head and glanced at the bedroom again: "The body is fine, but I don't know in my heart."

Wang Lixiang whispered: "Let him rest for a while. I'll go to boil a pot of hot water."

Jiang Li was still worried, he walked back and forth in the living room.He knew more about Fang Nancuo and Cheng Jingming than anyone else.He thought that Fang Nancuo would be able to get out of the pain, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen now.

After thinking about it, Jiang Li said, "Brother Fang must go back to Youcheng."

Huang Fei was taken aback, he didn't expect Jiang Li to say that: "But he doesn't want to go back."

Jiang Li shook his head: "If he doesn't go back, how can you let him bear it if he loses someone? He has concerns now, but I can't ignore his regrets in the future."

Huang Fei became emotional all of a sudden: "Isn't he happier now than before? Do you know what he looked like when he came back from Youcheng?"

"Brother Fang is stronger than we think!"

Seeing Jiang Li's voice raised, Wang Lixiang hurriedly tried to persuade her: "This kind of thing still depends on Brother Fang's own wishes."

Jiang Li was stunned, then lowered his head: "I just know, I don't want him to regret it."

Huang Fei didn't know what to say for a while, after a long silence, he got up: "I'm going outside to smoke a cigarette."

After an unknown period of time, Huang Fei came in and said to Jiang Li, "Go in and have a chat with him." After speaking, he was worried, and whispered, "Check his condition first before speaking. After all, we are not The person concerned, everything is based on Xiao Fang's wishes."

Jiang Li nodded, knocked on the door and entered the bedroom.

Fang Nancuo was not lying on the bed, he was sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to the door.

"Brother Fang," Jiang Li walked over and sat beside him, "Are you feeling better?"

Fang Nancuo pursed his lips: "I'm fine."

"Brother Fang, I said I hope you are happy."

"Ah."

"So, no matter what decision you make, I will support you. But Brother Fang, there are some things I still want to say to you. "