actor, he refuses to remarry

Meng Yunye's broad shoulders held Ji Yanzhi tightly, and he walked forward step by step.

Ji Yanzhi's thin and thin body was completely protected by him in his arms. He must have drank a lot of wine, his consciousness was blurred, and his messy steps could not keep up with Meng Yunye's steady and powerful steps. people.

Fang Zhi's heart felt as if someone had punched him heavily, and the pain lingered continuously, spreading from the heart to his whole body, and even his hair trembled.

Ah Yan...

His Ayan was hugged tightly by another man.

got drunk.

Every time Ji Yanzhi gets drunk, he feels very uncomfortable.

He can throw up, he can make noises, he can whine and crawl into people's arms in the middle of the night, asking people to coax him...

But he is not there, the person beside A Yan is not him.

If in the past, seeing someone touching A Yan like this, he would have rushed to snatch Brother Yan back at the first moment he saw it, but now...

He didn't dare to show his face at all.

No matter how uncomfortable and jealous he is, he can only watch Meng Yunye hug A Yan.

Fang Zhi clenched his fist tightly, his lower lip was bitten bloody.

Like an ant that cannot see the light, he hid behind the tree, staring at Meng Yunye with scarlet eyes.

He opened the car door with one hand, and gently helped Ji Yanzhi inside.

Immediately, he also got into the car and left quickly.

Fans shouted excitedly, "Wow, wow, wow".

"Oh my god, Meng Yunye and Ji Yanzhi are really together!"

"Mom, Meng Yunye is so handsome! Ji Yanzhi is 1.8 meters tall, he is taller than Ji Yanzhi! Did you see that! Her boyfriend is so powerful! My Ayan is usually so aggressive! He is as soft as a little white rabbit in his arms You milk! awsl!"

"Did you hear that just now? Ji Yanzhi muttered something. Meng Yunye said, be good, don't make trouble, and go home right away. The subwoofer is perfect! The sound is so nice! These two people are locked up!"

"Bah, you fickle woman, you used to say that Fang Zhi and Ji Yanzhi were locked up."

"Fang Zhi is dead, don't mention him, who hasn't been blind?"

"Yes, don't mention Fang Zhi. If you mention it, you are dead. The grass on the grave is three meters high."

Several fans walked towards Fang Zhi while laughing and laughing.

Fang Zhi subconsciously dodged behind the tree, and reached out to lower the hat on his head.

"Where do you think Meng Yunye is taking Ayan?"

"Come home for the night life."

"doi!"

"I always thought that A Yan was attacking. Only when I saw Meng Yunye tonight did I realize how wrong I was. I hope Mr. Meng can be gentle with A Yan in bed and not be too rude, hehehehe."

"..."

Several girls walked away.

Only then did Fang Zhi come back from behind the tree, he turned his head and glanced at the direction Meng Yunye's car was leaving, his eyes became more and more red.

The sky did not know when it began to drizzle, and the cold autumn in Yuncheng came.

Fang Zhi stood in place like a wooden stake, his head was like a villain holding a hammer and beating non-stop, torturing his delicate nerves all the time.

Ah Yan was drunk and delirious.

The man who dreamed of him took him away.

Where are they going tonight?

What will you do?

Fang Zhi's heart was pinched little by little, and he felt that the hand that was pinching him was covered with sharp barbs, and the thorns had penetrated into the soft flesh of his heart, and was being penetrated little by little, dripping ocher red of blood.

Yang Jie took out an umbrella from the car, and lightly covered Fang Zhi's head. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the rain had disappeared from the surrounding voices. He had to shout loudly, "Brother Zhi, go back to the hotel!" Let's go! Or, go home!"

Fang Zhi tilted his head to glance at Yang Jie, and suddenly reached out and swung the umbrella away.

"Brother Zhi!"

Fang Zhi frowned: "I... want to walk alone."

Yang Jie was anxious: "Brother Zhi, it's still raining late at night, where are you going! Be good, go back to the hotel and rest."

Fang Zhi frowned: "Don't follow."

Yang Jie: "Brother Zhi!"

Fang Zhi turned and left.

Fang Zhi walked along the side of the road for a long time, and when he stopped again, he found himself in a movie theater.

The huge poster hanging at the door is the still of Ji Yanzhi's upcoming new movie.

Ji Yanzhi and another man pressed their foreheads together, and gazed at each other affectionately with tears in their eyes.

Fang Zhi sat on the stool by the door, staring at the poster quietly.

After a long time, she murmured: "Everyone can be by your side openly and aboveboard, but I can't... just me... can't..."

When they got back together, he said that he could be the man behind Ji Yanzhi, but now, when he really stood behind and watched Ji Yanzhi and other men appear in pairs, he realized that he was actually so uncomfortable.

He couldn't calm down, couldn't bear it.

The huge jealousy and jealousy were like a raging fire, burning all his reason.

He wanted to hold Ji Yanzhi's hand openly and tell the whole world that they were lovers.

He wants to kiss Ji Yanzhi, he wants to appear beside Ji Yanzhi!

Like a normal couple, you can not care about anyone's eyes and eyes.

As the night wind blew, Fang Zhi's rain-soaked clothes wrapped him coldly.

He shuddered, frowned and murmured: "Can I... do it again... I really want to... do it again..."

……

Yang Jie was worried that something might happen to Fang Zhi outside, so he quickly looked for him along the roadside.

He saw Fang Zhi sitting at the entrance of the cinema from a distance, heaved a sigh of relief, and hurried over.

"Brother Zhi, go back."

Fang Zhi came back to his senses, nodded and stood up: "Yes."

"Back to the hotel?"

"Go home, I want to see Tongtong."

"it is good."

Yang Jie drove over and took Fang Zhi home.

He hadn't been home for more than half a year. When Tao Jiafang saw Fang Zhi, she hugged him and burst into tears.

Fang Zhi sighed softly in his heart, then hugged his mother.

"Mom, I'm sorry to make you worry."

"You know that you worry me, so you shouldn't have run away without saying a word..." Tao Jiafang's tears rolled down: "Son, come back, the family's business will gradually be able to start, and your father will be reinstated soon Now, our family will get better and better. Don't mess with your company, come back and recuperate."

Fang Zhi was silent for a while, then nodded lightly: "Okay, I'll transfer the company... to someone else, and give me a while. By the way, where's Dad? Where's Tongtong?"

"Your father is on a business trip, and Tongtong fell asleep in the room."

"I gonna go see."

Fang Zhi lifted his foot and walked towards the bedroom.

Tongtong was wearing a pink little nightdress, holding a rabbit doll in her hand, and was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Fang Zhi sat down on the edge of the bed, and gently tucked back her hands and feet that were exposed outside the quilt.

He stared at Tongtong for a long time, then got up and went back to the living room.

Tao Jiafang was still sitting in the living room waiting for him.

I haven't seen her for more than half a year, and she has countless things she wants to say to her son.

"Mom, are you still awake?"

Tao Jiafang had white hair all over her temples, and wiped her eyes: "Son, your illness..."

"It's not a big deal, don't worry about it." Fang Zhi poured himself a glass of water, and said casually, "The pressure is so high these days, and it's not your son who is caught with depression. It's no big deal, it's not like eating every day. Medicine, it will be fine."

Tao Jiafang sighed: "I heard Tongtong say that you and that child Ayan are together again."

Fang Zhi: "Yes."

Tao Jiafang: "I don't care what you have been doing all these years, as long as you two are together well and live a peaceful and steady life, mom will feel at ease."

Fang Zhi looked at the tea in the cup, and said "Mmm" casually.

Tao Jiafang: "Xiaozhi, our family owes that child a lot, you must treat him well in the future, and you must take care of Tongtong as your own daughter."

Fang Zhi smiled: "Mom, do you need to remind me of this? I know it in my heart."

"If you are free recently, call Ayan back. Your dad will be back tomorrow. We will have a good reunion dinner as a family."

Fang Zhi put down the water glass, "Okay, I'll talk to A Yan tomorrow."

"Go to sleep after drinking the medicine."

Fang Zhi: "Well, Mom, you should also go to bed earlier."

Fang Zhi went back to the room and dug out the new medicine that the doctor in Beijing gave him from his luggage.

It is said that this medicine is sold very well abroad, and it is very effective in improving insomnia and depression in patients with depression.

Holding the small medicine bottle, Fang Zhi sat in the dark room for a long time, then got up and poured all the pills inside into the toilet bowl.

Then he dug out a box of vitamin tablets from his bag and replaced the medicine in it.

After finishing all this, he walked to the window, opened the window and looked down.

It had just rained, and there was no one downstairs.

Fang Zhi took a deep breath and let it out heavily.

He lightly jumped onto the window sill and sat up, his two straight legs dangling slightly in the air.

He took out his phone from his pocket and clicked on the long-lost Weibo.

As he expected, the names of Ji Yanzhi and Meng Yunye are now on Weibo's hot search headlines.

Click to see, it is the photo of the two of them embracing intimately at the gate of the clubhouse.

Although he had already witnessed it once, his heart still ached when he saw these photos again.

Fang Zhi stared at the photo for a long time, then turned off the phone.

He stretched out his hand, raised the phone in front of him, and then lightly dropped his hand——

The phone suddenly fell from the fifth floor.

Fang Zhi's thin lips parted slightly, and whispered a word: "Bang..."

He suddenly laughed.

The night wind made his head chilly, he suddenly held on to the window rail, glanced down, and frowned.

If life can really be repeated again...

Can he go back to the days before recording?

A Yan, if I could go back, I would definitely not...

won't hurt you again.

Fang Zhi's eyes were scarlet in the darkness.

He glanced down again, then closed his eyes—