actor, he refuses to remarry

"you……"

Ji Yanzhi stared at him, and sighed helplessly: "I really can't do anything about you, roll up your sleeves and show me."

Fang Zhi rolled up his left sleeve.

The fair forearm was immediately revealed in front of Ji Yanzhi's eyes.

The scalded area turned red, and the flesh was scorched open. Ji Yanzhi's heart twitched after seeing the old scars from the new wound.

Ji Yanzhi's eyes were red, he took out the burn medicine and applied it on Fang Zhi's forearm little by little.

"hiss--"

Fang Zhi was in pain and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"Do you also know it hurts?" Ji Yanzhi rolled his eyes at him: "You can be so cruel to yourself."

The moment the cigarette butt burned down, what was Fang Zhi thinking?

Ji Yanzhi couldn't figure it out, he would rather suffer from depression himself, so that he could know Fang Zhi's inner feelings and be with him.

He knew that he was not a medicine, and he couldn't cure Fang Zhi's depression, but at least...he could let him know that he was not suffering alone when his depression was at its worst.

Fang Zhian looked at the complicated and entangled eyes of Ji Yanzhi quietly, something jumped in his heart, he suddenly grabbed Ji Yanzhi's hand.

Ji Yanzhi frowned: "Don't make trouble, the medicine hasn't been applied yet."

Fang Zhi leaned forward and lowered his head to kiss his lips.

Ji Yan subconsciously wanted to hide, but turned his head and took the initiative to meet him.

This is a kiss that does not contain any lust and ambiguity, like the neck of soul and soul, the mutual comfort and comfort of two scarred people...

Like a dragonfly touching water, it passed through Ji Yan's heart silently.

Fang Zhi pressed the back of Ji Yanzhi's head, forcefully and savagely making him stare at him.

"Brother Yan, listen to me carefully. The feeling of being sick...is really not good. I won't lie to you, let me be honest with you, so let me tell you now, have I ever thought of committing suicide? Yes, I have .I even... tried it, I swallowed half a bottle of sleeping pills, and last month, I got a bottle of paraquat..."

Ji Yanzhi's pupils suddenly dilated, visibly disturbed.

Fang Zhi's voice was low and hoarse, and his broad palms gently rubbed the black hair on the back of Ji Yanzhi's head, as if to comfort him.

"It's okay, brother Yan, don't be nervous, I threw it away, I threw it away, don't be afraid..." Fang Zhi said in a soft voice, "I really wanted to die when you didn't come back to me. Do you know that? I can't control myself, sometimes when I'm walking on the road, I see a dog or a bird, and this idea pops up."

"One second I might still be thinking about what to eat today, and the next second I want to jump off a building and hang myself." Fang Zhi laughed palely and self-deprecatingly, "The same goes for sad emotions. Causes and symptoms."

Ji Yanzhi listened to him quietly.

"But now, Brother Yan, you are back, so I don't dare to die. I want to live with Brother Yan forever, I admit, although sometimes I still want to hang the rope around my neck, I enjoy the comfort and comfort of self-mutilation Relief, but whenever I think of you, I can get through it."

Fang Zhi leaned forward again, his body was tightly pressed against Ji Yanzhi, the warm temperature blended with each other through the clothes.

Fang Zhi's eyes were deep and his expression was deep: No one knows better than me how painful it is to be depressed.So, Brother Yan, I don't want you to blame yourself, I don't allow you to blame yourself, and I don't allow you to be sad. I want you to be happy every day in the future without any worries.I want you to continue to be your big star without any burden. "

"So... I will cheer up and treat your illness well for you. You must trust me and don't worry about me. I won't hurt myself again."

Ji Yanzhi listened to him silently.

Fang Zhi placed another kiss on his lips.

Ji Yanzhi leaned against him lightly, his voice hoarse: "Well, I believe you."

The trust between them was broken for so long, and now, he returned it to Fang Zhi.

He didn't want to care about the consequences, gains and losses, and he didn't want to think about it, doubt whether this man would lie to him again.

Whether he said he had recovered from his scars and forgot the pain, or said he was stupid, he was willing to give Fang Zhi another chance.

He helped Fang Zhi with the good medicine, and Fang Zhi carried it directly on his shoulders: "Go to sleep!"

"I'll go by myself..."

"I'm afraid you're tired." Fang Zhi just put him on the bed.

He looked at Ji Yanzhi's flushed face, and said, "Don't be too sad about Xie Han."

Ji Yanzhi has been able to adjust his mentality these days after Xie Han passed away.

Hearing the pain in his heart, his face was still tense, he smiled at Fangzhi, and said, "I know, I'm just a little worried..."

"Ok?"

Ji Yanzhi hugged his knees, his face became serious: "Xiao Han seemed to have been abused before he was alive."

"His boyfriend did it?"

"Well, he never leaves Xiao Han, there can be no one else." Ji Yanzhi frowned: "It's just that the doctor said the cause of death was heart failure caused by a heart attack, and sister Xiao Han also just wants Xiao Han to go to the ground as soon as possible, so I will I didn't study it carefully..."

"He won't blame you."

"I know."

If Xiao Han was really beaten by Peng Chi, judging from his previous performance, it is obvious that he didn't want others to know.

More importantly, Xiao Han is gone, no matter how much you investigate, Xiao Han will never come back.

Ji Yanzhi leaned against the head of the bed, "I'm just a little worried about Peng Chi."

Fang Zhi's face turned cold for a moment, and he hummed sourly: "Are you worried about him? He threatened me with a recording before."

He leaned over and took a bite of Ji Yanzhi's neck.

"Don't worry about him for you."

Ji Yanzhi was angry and laughed at the same time: "What kind of jealousy are you eating? If you think about it with your brain, you know that I'm not that worried."

"what is that?"

Thinking about it, Ji Yanzhi still didn't tell him about being threatened by Peng Chi before.

Now that Peng Chi has disappeared, no matter how worried he is, it is just a groundless guess, which cannot be counted.

"It's nothing, I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

Fang Zhi frowned, threw the quilt over him to the side, and pressed himself on it: "Don't tell me, right? If you don't tell me, I will punish you."

Ji Yanzhi raised his eyebrows, interested: "How do you punish me?"

In the past, Fang Zhi could still fight the king, but now he couldn't do it. He thought about Brother Yan's past psychological trauma, and didn't dare to really do anything to Brother Yan.

Fang Zhi looked at Ji Yanzhi's provocative eyes, and got angry no matter how he looked.

There was a fire in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth: "Grow strawberries on your body!"

After speaking, he jumped up.

Ji Yanzhi was gnawed by him from lips to neck, only then did he realize that he seems to have a commercial to shoot next week...

"Fang Zhi, don't bite my neck, I have an announcement next week! You..."

"Do you still dare to provoke me on purpose? Say it!"

Fang Zhi's eyes were red, and he looked at Ji Yanzhi reluctantly.

Ji Yanzhi's eye circles were also red, the water vapor was hazy, and he stared angrily at Fang Zhi: "Let me go."

"Don't let it go."

Ji Yanzhi threatened: "Don't regret it."

Fang Zhi clenched his lips: "Heh, the big star is capable, come on, let's see what you can do to me..."

Ji Yanzhi suddenly raised his foot and rubbed between Fang Zhi's legs twice.

Fang Zhi's body tensed suddenly: "Fuck!"

"Brother Yan...?"

He looked at Ji Yanzhi excitedly.

"Am I capable?" Ji Yanzhi patted his face with a smile: "Be obedient, go take a cold shower."

Fang Zhi rolled off Ji Yanzhi's body, lying on the bed, curled up into a ball in aggrieved way.

The two of them were arguing until dawn, and Ji Yanzhi couldn't stand it any longer, and fell asleep drowsily.

Before his consciousness dissipated, he still wondered if Fang Zhi had slept well, and wanted to make sure, but was swept away by a heavy torrent of tiredness.

Ji Yanzhi and Fang Zhi lived a few days of sweet and oily life.

On this day, Ji Yanzhi just woke up when he saw Fang Zhi talking on the phone with someone in the living room.

Seeing him, Fang Zhi quickly turned around, still holding the mobile phone in one hand, and gently pressed the back of his head with the other hand, and gave him a soft kiss.

"Good morning."

He mouthed silently, then pointed to the phone.

Ji Yanzhi burst out laughing.

He pushed Fang Zhi to the study, and went to the kitchen to cook noodles. While eating, he took out his mobile phone and saw two missed calls and several text messages on it.

One call was from Meng Yunye.

He froze for a moment, vaguely remembering that he and Meng Yunye seemed to have an appointment.

He was so busy during this time that he almost forgot.

Ji Yanzhi hurriedly called Meng Yunye.

"Brother Yunye."

"Ayan, you finally called me back.

"Brother Yunye, I'm sorry, I was busy a while ago, so I haven't contacted you."

"It's okay." Meng Yunye said in a low tone: "I read the news, you seem to have been taking care of your niece in Los Angeles. It's just A Yan, I have something important to ask you, and I will be in Los Angeles in the afternoon, you see , do you have time to come out and see me?"

"Ah? You came to Los Angeles to find me?"

"Ah."

Ji Yanzhi was very embarrassed: "It's ok, Brother Yunye, I'm free today, you can send me the location directly when you arrive. We'll see you then."

"Okay, see you then."

Meng Yunye hung up the phone.

Ji Yanzhi was a little curious. Meng Yunye was so anxious to find him all of a sudden, and even flew to Los Angeles to see him. Why?

While wondering, he clicked on those text messages.

When Ji Yanzhi saw the content of the text message, he jumped up from his chair in shock!

The text messages were full of photos of him and Fang Zhi.

There are photos of him and Fang Zhi packing tightly, going to the supermarket to buy things, and photos of him and Fang Zhi going downstairs for a walk holding hands!

In the last text message, there was only a simple line.

[I know you and Fang Zhi are together, big star. 】

Ji Yanzhi's hands and feet were cold, and his head buzzed for a moment.

He glanced at the time when the text message was sent.

It was past seven this morning.

who is it! ?

He and Fang Zhi have been careful and careful!

In order not to be photographed, he and Fang Zhi almost never went out together, only went out twice, and they were all photographed!

who is it……

Is it a reporter?