I Was Wrong, Please Don't Leave Me

Even a thunderbolt from a blue sky and five thunderbolts can't compare to one ten-thousandth of what it is now.

What is a large death scene?Fang Mingzhi really felt it.

Long Aotian's pair of squinting eyes with a triangle hanging down on him was cloudy, with what he thought was domineering and affectionate on his face.

"Baby, you look better than the one in the photo." The low, bubbly voice said compliments without hesitation.

Fang Mingzhi recovered from the disillusioned world, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in a trance, and did not give up: "Long... Aotian?"

The other party gave him a greasy smile that could scrape off a barrel of oil: "Hey, it's me."

The small restaurant was dead quiet, and all kinds of eyes fell on the two without any cover, either shocked or curious, but none of these could conceal their excitement about eating melons.

Under the light of the youth, his face was pale and frighteningly pale, his eyes filled with horror and helplessness, as if standing in front of him was some kind of monster with its mouth wide open.

Stomach churning unstoppable, one after another.Fang Mingzhi wanted to turn around and run away, but his feet seemed to have taken root on the floor, and he couldn't even move.What's more, the man in front of him didn't give him a chance to escape at all.

Long Aotian's gaze swept him from head to toe like a searchlight, his expression gradually became subtle, and a frightening light burst out from those small eyes, as if a very hungry wild dog saw a tender and fat little lamb.

His eyes were serious, wishing he could strip the young man naked on the spot.

The searchlight scanned around and stopped at the gift bag in Fang Mingzhi's hand.

"Is this a gift from my baby?" Before Fang Mingzhi could speak, Long Aotian took the bag from his hand spontaneously and opened it.

His movements were eager, and his face showed undisguised greed. After seeing the contents of the box, his neck turned red with excitement, and he looked like a fat pig that had been scalded by boiling water.

Fang Mingzhi's knuckles were cut painfully by the slender tape.He stared blankly at the actions of the man in front of him, and he didn't come back until the man recovered from the excitement and took his hand and walked towards the table in the corner.

An unprecedented chill spread from the place where the two touched, and spread all over the body in an instant.Fang Mingzhi shook off the opponent's hand almost like an electric shock, and then bent over and retched for a while.

Long Aotian seemed to be frightened by him, after being stunned for two seconds, he hurried to give someone a pat on the back.

Fang Mingzhi slapped his hand away, then staggered back two steps.

When the other party approached him, an unpleasant smell hit his face, and the smell of being covered after sweating made him want to vomit even more.

Physiological tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably, Fang Mingzhi bent over and covered his mouth: "I'm sorry...I'm not feeling well...I want to go back first..."

The young man turned around and wanted to leave, but his arm was grabbed vigorously.

In an instant, Fang Mingzhi was like a cat caught by the back of the neck, his fur all over his body exploded.

"What are you doing back home? We just met," Long Aotian held the bag in one hand, and grinned at him with a mouthful of yellowed teeth. Looking closely, they turned even yellower, with black smoke stains on them, " You came to see me in a hurry, you must have not finished your meal, I ordered a lot of delicious food, let's eat first, and then go to the movies, okay?"

The man had already arranged everything on his own, and dragged him to the corner regardless of Fang Mingzhi's struggle.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the people in the restaurant have already roughly understood the truth of the matter from the conversation between the two.

However, although they have seen Fang Mingzhi's refusal and the man's coercion, no one is willing to stand up and save the youth.

Life is too boring and nothing to do with themselves. They are happy to find some fun in others, and use other people's embarrassment to comfort their failed life.

Everyone, including the restaurant owner, kept their heads down, either playing with their mobile phones or eating sullenly. Fang Mingzhi turned a blind eye to them asking for help.

Long Aotian's strength was surprisingly great, how could Fang Mingzhi, a rich young master who had never been trained before, break free from him.

Being half-forced and half-coaxed to sit on the cold and hard stool, Fang Mingzhi lowered his head and wished he could huddle himself into a ball, as if this could block the other party's sight on him.

Long Aotian kept his eyes on Fang Mingzhi, beckoned to call the boss, ordered a bunch of stir-fried vegetables, and finally ordered a bottle of special Red Star Erguotou, 65 degrees, the purpose was obvious.

The boss nodded, then turned and went into the kitchen, Long Aotian looked at the young man in front of him.

"Baby, why don't you look up at me, are you shy?"

Fang Mingzhi gritted his teeth to resist the nausea in his throat and shook his head.

"That's shyness," Long Aotian made a final decision. When he spoke, he seemed to have a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his throat. He smiled and said generously, "I understand your mood, we You have been in love for so long and only met today for the first time, it is normal for you to be shy."

Fang Mingzhi seemed to be unable to listen any longer, and finally raised his head to glance at the person opposite, but caught off guard and met the burning gaze of the other person.Finally mustered up the courage to shrink back with a "poof".

"You... are you really Long Aotian?" He whispered, his voice not much louder than a mosquito.

The man opposite nodded: "Of course, it's true."

Fang Mingzhi: "But...you are...different from the person in the photo..."

Long Aotian: "The photo...that is my photo two years ago, I added a filter... Is it different from me now? No way, the work pressure is heavy, and I gained a little weight without exercising ..."

Fang Mingzhi didn't speak, he has nothing to say now.The person in the photo cannot be said to be exactly the same as the person in front of him, they have nothing to do with each other.

The young man regretted so much why he didn't believe Su Jinyu's words.

The boss's movements were swift, and he brought up all the dishes ordered by the man in a short while, as well as a bottle of [-]ml Erguotou.

Facing a table full of food, Fang Mingzhi had no appetite at all, he wanted to go home right now.

Long Aotian continued to bring food for him, and even persuaded him to drink, Fang Mingzhi's body was stiff and he couldn't even refuse.

The young man tried his best to turn his stunned mind to think of an excuse to leave, and finally, facing the man's malicious enthusiasm, he said dryly: "I... when I came out, my parents told me to go back before nine o'clock. Home...it's getting late now, I...I'm going back..."

He stumbled as he spoke, not noticing the gloomy expression on the man opposite him after hearing his words.