actor, he refuses to remarry

Fang Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly jumped off the sofa.

He was like a little boy who was doing bad things. He was caught on the spot, and he subconsciously hid his hands behind his back, and he didn't forget to pull his cuffs down.

"Brother Yan, you...you, why did you come back suddenly?"

Didn't you promise to come back tomorrow?

He's...a mess, just...did Brother Yan see it?

Fang Zhi's heartbeat accelerated wildly, and he smiled unnaturally at Ji Yanzhi.

Ji Yanzhi closed the door behind him calmly, turned his back to Fang Zhi, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and forced himself to suppress the anger welling up in his heart.

Only then did he turn his head to look at Fang Zhi again.

Fang Zhi had already walked in front of him and hugged him gently.

Ji Yanzhi's body was very cold, and his clothes were also wet.

"It's raining outside? Aren't you on the plane tomorrow? Did you drive here?"

Ji Yanzhi said nothing with a cold face.

Fang Zhi tilted his head to kiss him, but Ji Yanzhi pushed him away.

Fang Zhi was stunned for a while, seeing Ji Yanzhi glanced at the coffee table, he hurried over to put the ashtray and the cigarette butts that fell on the floor into the trash can little by little, he said with a dry smile: "You alone Did someone come here? You must be tired from driving for so long, right? Brother Yan, you go take a shower first, go to bed early, here... I will clean up. "

As soon as he cleaned up the cigarette ash, Ji Yanzhi turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

kitchen……

not good!

Fang Zhi's complexion changed, and he ran over in a hurry, and saw Ji Yanzhi standing at the door, looking at the pile of instant noodle buckets on the stove with a very ugly expression.

He hurried over and stuffed all the instant noodles into the garbage bag.

After a while, he held the garbage bag in his hand, with an unnatural smile on his face: "I'm going to throw out the garbage, Brother Yan, you first..."

Ji Yanzhi turned his head and left.

"Hey, Brother Yan!"

Fang Zhi looked at his cold back and sighed helplessly.

He went downstairs with two bags of garbage, and when he came back, Ji Yanzhi had already taken a shower in the bathroom.

Through a door, you can hear the sound of "squeaking" water flowing inside.

Fang Zhi was fidgeting in the living room.

How can I explain it to Brother Yan later.

He clearly promised Brother Yan that he would take good care of himself, but one second ago he said on the phone that he was asleep, and the next second he was found to be suffering from insomnia, smoking and self-mutilation...

Isn't this God going to kill him?

Fang Zhi hugged his head anxiously.

Headache.

After much deliberation, Fang Zhi decided that at worst, he should admit his mistake honestly, and if it didn't work out, he would sell it badly.

If it doesn't work... just kneel on the washboard.

Fang Zhi sighed softly, got up and went to the kitchen to help Ji Yanzhi heat the milk.

He stood in the kitchen, a lot of things "buzzed" in his mind, and when he came back to his senses, the microwave oven had already "beeped" to remind him that the milk was ready.

He has always been like this recently, and it is difficult to hit his mental power. Dr. Lu said that this is a common symptom of patients with depression.

Fang Zhi brought out the milk and went back to the living room, only to find that Ji Yanzhi was gone.

The light in the bathroom was off.

There was no one in the bedroom, nor in the study, nor in the utility room.

shoe……

Fang Zhi rushed to the entrance in a panic, and the pair of sneakers that Ji Yanzhi wore when he came had disappeared.

He stayed where he was for a moment.

Brother Yan... is gone?

Got mad at him?

Fang Zhi shook his body and almost lost his balance.

It took him as long as he heated up the milk, Brother Yan shouldn't have gone far, right?

He hurriedly turned around and grabbed his coat, about to go out to chase someone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, Ji Yanzhi was standing at the door with one hand still in the air, as if he was going to push the door to come in.

"square……"

He frowned at Fang Zhi.

With a sore nose, Fang Zhi suddenly dragged Ji Yanzhi into the room, and closed the door with a bang.

He hugged Ji Yanzhi tightly, his voice hoarse: "Are you leaving?"

"what?"

"You are not allowed to go." Fang Zhi was extremely stubborn: "You are not allowed to go when you come!"

"When did I say I was leaving..." Ji Yanzhi was a little out of breath from being hugged by him, "Fang Zhi, let me go!"

Fang Zhi: "No, you promise me first, you are not allowed to leave tonight."

Ji Yanzhi was speechless: "I drove here for more than three hours and didn't even drink my saliva. Where am I going?"

Only then did Fang Zhi let go of Ji Yanzhi slightly, frowned and said displeasedly, "Then why are you going out?"

"Get the medicine." Ji Yanzhi threw the bag in his hand on him, and said with a cold face: "When I came, I brought some commonly used medicine."

After he finished speaking, he went straight to the sofa and sat down.

Fang Zhi looked down at the bag full of medicine, and snorted coldly: "Then why didn't you come with me? You went out without saying a word, I thought you were gone."

"Can't I be angry with you? Can't I not want to talk to you?"

Ji Yanzhi returned him with a cold smile.

Fang Zhi was stunned, he put the medicine bag on the table, took the glass of milk and walked in front of Ji Yanzhi.

"Don't be angry. Come, have some milk."

Ji Yanzhi turned his head away.

Fang Zhi frowned: "Brother Yan, if you get angry, you will get wrinkles. Let me tell you, an actor of your age must pay attention to taking care of himself, otherwise in a few years, you will only be able to give Xiaoxianrou Playing the old father."

"What's wrong with my age?" Ji Yanzhi hummed: "If you think I'm old, go find someone younger."

Fang Zhi bent his lips; "I just like those who are older than me, mature."

"It turns out that you also know that you are naive."

Fang Zhi handed him the milk: "Drink some milk, are you hungry? Let me cook you some supper?"

Ji Yanzhi looked at Fang Zhi who was staring at him with concern. Thousands of words were stuck in his throat for a moment, but he couldn't utter a word. All the emotions became thick and sour in his nose, making him a little uncomfortable Breathless.

The moment he pushed open the door, he thought that Fang Zhi might not be asleep, but he didn't expect that he bumped into Fang Zhi who was hurting himself again.

What's going on?

He even forgave Fang Zhi, not to mention, some time ago he got along with Fang Zhi, and he himself felt tired and crooked.

Why is his depression still so severe?

It's not getting any better!

He couldn't help Fang Zhi at all...

Ji Yanzhi stared at Fang Zhi heavily, his tense nerves finally broke at this moment.

His eyes were sore, and as soon as he lowered his head, he felt liquid gushing out of his eye sockets.

It hit the back of the hand silently.

Fang Zhi panicked: "Brother Yan, I was wrong, I will never do this again, please don't cry, okay? Don't be angry, I'm sorry, I..."

Ji Yanzhi took a deep breath and held back his tears.

"I don't blame you." Ji Yanzhi's voice was hoarse: "It's not your fault."

He is sick.

He couldn't hold a severely depressed person responsible for his own self-harm.

It was his lover who didn't do well.

He clearly knew that he needed someone else's company now, but he still left him here alone.

"Brother Yan, I promise, absolutely... There will be no next time, don't be angry."

"What makes me angry is why you didn't tell me the truth." Ji Yanzhi frowned: "Fang Zhi, the two of us have come to this day, there is nothing we can't say, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me."

Fang Zhi frowned: "I..."

Ji Yanzhi gritted his teeth: "Don't fucking say you don't want me to worry, I don't need it."

Fang Zhi bit his lower lip and fell silent.

"I know that sometimes you can't help hurting yourself. It's not your fault, but you have to let me know. At least I will stop you. If you burn yourself with a cigarette butt, it's at most a skin trauma. If you run away next time What about jumping off the building?"

Fang Zhi disdains; "No, I'm afraid of heights."

"You're so fucking afraid of heights, why don't you just run to the jumping machine!?"

Fang Zhi couldn't say a word when he was blocked.

After a long silence, he gently hugged Ji Yanzhi's waist.

Ji Yanzhi frowned; "Go away."

Fang Zhi smiled lowly, and pushed himself up: "Brother Yan, don't be angry, I will tell you everything about my body, okay?"

"It's best to do what you say." Ji Yanzhi's tone softened a lot.

Fang Zhi heaved a sigh of relief, leaned over and kissed his lips: "Come on, give my husband a kiss."

"You...go away, uh..."

Fang Zhi pushed him down on the small leather sofa in the living room, and the shallow kiss gradually deepened and became more fiery.

Ji Yanzhi's brain was hypoxic, and his ears were buzzing, and he almost drowned in this lingering kiss.

When Fang Zhi let go of him, before he could catch his breath, Fang Zhi frowned, "Brother Yan, I feel bad."

"Ah? Where is it uncomfortable?"

Fang Zhi grabbed his hand and stretched it down: "I'm fucked, it's hard."

Ji Yanzhi's brain exploded at once.

"Fang Zhi, are you playing hooligans with me?!"

Fang Zhi shrugged innocently: "Didn't you say that I want to tell you everything about me?"

His voice was hurried, and he begged in a low voice; "Help me, Brother Yan, you agreed to come back this time to make up for me, and let me handle it..."

His hand gently stroked Ji Yanzhi's waist.

"Hehe." Ji Yanzhi gave him a cruel sneer, and mercilessly pulled his paws away: "I'm talking about as long as you take good care of yourself and let you do whatever you want, have you taken good care of yourself?"

"Me!" Fang Zhi was speechless.

Ji Yanzhi pushed him away, "Get up"

Fang Zhi wanted to cry, but he mumbled, "Why did you come back so early... can't you come back tomorrow?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Ji Yanzhi took out the medicine from the medicine bag: "Come here, show me your hands."

Fang Zhi lowered his head and glanced down, and sighed slowly: "Little Fang Zhi, you have to endure it for a few more days, the back door of Ji Dayingdi's back door is not so easy."

Ji Yanzhi's face turned red in a flash.

"You take the medicine yourself!"

He shook his head and walked to the bedroom.

Fang Zhi put his arms around his waist directly from behind, picked him up and turned him around several times.

"Fang Zhi!"

Ji Yanzhi's face turned redder.

Fang Zhi smiled and hugged Ji Yanzhi to the dining table and sat there.

Putting both hands on the sides of Ji Yanzhi's body, he frowned and said, "No, I need you to help me apply the medicine."