actor, he refuses to remarry

Fang Zhi found another photo from his phone and handed it to Ji Yanzhi.

In the photo, a thin man with thin and shabby clothes is squatting in a rainy street and alley, his head is sideways, his eyes are facing the camera, at his feet, there is a dirty kitten, and He was also skinny.

He looked ahead faintly, his eyes filled with the same faint smile.

Fang Zhi: "This is the last time he appeared in the public eye. One month before his death, he should have been ill at that time, but unfortunately no one noticed."

People at that time were also in a horrible carnival, an unscrupulous manager who sexually harassed, unspoken rules, and killed his artists, even if he saw Lu Qingyun's poverty and physical abnormalities, he would only think that he deserved what he deserved.

Fang Zhi couldn't help but hugged Ji Yanzhi tightly, "A Yan, did you also live the seven years we were separated?"

Ji Yanzhi: "How long has it been?"

Fang Zhi looked into Ji Yanzhi's eyes seriously: "Honestly, Ayan, have you ever blamed me?"

Ji Yanzhi was silent for a long time, "Yes, but not in those seven years, but later, when you lied to me, when you were recording... I did hate you."

Fang Zhi: "Do you still hate now?"

Ji Yanzhi: "I love you very much now."

Fang Zhi's eyes turned red, and he couldn't help lowering his head to kiss Ji Yanzhi's lips, his voice trembling slightly: "You will love me in the future, you will love me in your whole life, you will love me in ten lifetimes."

Ji Yanzhi frowned, and pursed his lips to avoid his kiss, "It's enough to love you for a lifetime, and I want to love you for ten lifetimes, you are a bit domineering."

Fang Zhi was not happy, turned over and held Ji Yanzhi down, and stretched his hand under his clothes: "Tell me, do you love me for ten lifetimes?"

Ji Yanzhi smiled: "All right, all right, I've loved you for ten lifetimes, that... I just did it this afternoon, please let me go, my waist is really bad..."

Fang Zhi held Ji Yanzhi's face and kissed him: "Sleep!"

He and Ji Yanzhi will never be Meng Yunjian and Lu Qingyun.

He wants to use a heavy sense of security and spend the next seven years to fill his debt and emptiness to Ji Yanzhi.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ji Yanzhi and Fang Zhi brought a bouquet of flowers to visit Lu Qingyun's grave.

Lu Qingyun was buried in a cemetery in the suburbs. The cemetery is a bit far away, and it takes more than an hour to drive there.

Going up the steps, they searched for nearly 10 minutes, and finally in a very hidden corner, they finally found Lu Qingyun's tombstone.

There is no photo on the tombstone, only Lu Qingyun's name, date of birth and date of death are written. He died at the age of 27, only six days away from his 28th birthday.

The tombstone seems to have been renovated, and it is not covered with paint and graffiti as circulated on the Internet.

They had just placed the lilies they had brought in front of the tombstone when they suddenly heard heavy footsteps coming from behind.

The two turned around at the same time, and saw a tall man wearing a mask walking up the steps.

Ji Yanzhi instantly recognized this person as Meng Yunjian.

He was a little surprised that this man was to blame for Lu Qingyun's death. He thought that the two of them had long been inseparable, but he didn't expect that Meng Yunjian would come to pay respects to Lu Qingyun.

Meng Yunjian just glanced at them lightly, as if they were air, then walked around them, walked to Lu Qingyun's tombstone, put down the flowers, and took out the same things from his bag.

Ji Yanzhi took a closer look, and saw that there were some cakes, snacks, and a family portrait of a family of three drawn by kindergarten children.

Meng Yunjian was here, and Ji Yanzhi and Fang Zhi didn't have long to stay. The two bowed to the tombstone and prepared to leave.

Meng Yunjian squatted down, bowed and nodded slightly to them, as if returning a salute as a family member.

Fang Zhi dragged Ji Yanzhi down the stone steps, Ji Yanzhi took two steps and couldn't help looking back.

Meng Yunjian sat down at some point.

A faint voice floated into Ji Yanzhi's ears: "I should have brought Jian Jian over to see you, but that kid stole a big bucket of ice cream last night and had a stomachache in the middle of the night, mainly because he didn't dare to bring him to see you." You, he will cry to find you again when he goes back, I don't know what to do at all."

"Last week he broke that vase you liked so much. I almost beat him up, but I was still reluctant to do it. You will definitely blame me. Really, I didn't even know that our son was so naughty. You used to be alone Isn't it hard to take care of him?"

"By the way, let's talk about something happy. Last week, their teacher assigned homework to draw a family portrait of a family of three. He did a very good job and won No.1. I brought the painting here. Qingyun, you can also take a look." .”

"..."

Ji Yanzhi frowned. He didn't know how to cherish when he was alive. Everyone is dead. What's the point of saying this now?

On the way back, Ji Yanzhi and Fang Zhi didn't speak for a long time, when they were about to get home, Fang Zhi suddenly smiled and said: "I miss our daughter, go pick Tongtong out to eat hot pot."

In the past few years, he and Ji Yanzhi have been busy with work, and his parents missed their granddaughter, and kept yelling how the two big men could take good care of the children, so they took Tongtong to the old house.

Tongtong is already in the fifth grade of elementary school. The little girl has grown a lot, and she looks like a big girl. When she sees Fang Zhi, she gallops over like a little sparrow: "Daddy!"

Fang Zhi bent down, picked up the little girl the moment Tongtong threw herself into his arms, and turned around several times, "Did you miss me? Did you listen to grandma?"

Tongtong: "Just a little.""

"Just a little?" Fang Zhi pinched her face: "Then you return the piano I gave you last month."

Tongtong snorted: "You have to return the things you gave away, you are stingy! If you give it back, I will return it to you. I will ask Daddy for it! Daddy is much richer than you."

"No matter how rich your eldest father is, it's mine."

Ji Yanzhi had a headache: "Okay, okay, the two ancestors, can you live in peace?"

Tongtong jumped off Fang Zhi's body, ran to Ji Yanzhi's side, and found a bag of candy from the small bag he carried with him.

"Dad, this is for you."

Ji Yanzhi: "Give it to me?"

Tongtong: "Grandma said, you have hypoglycemia and lost a lot of weight while filming, you can take one when you feel dizzy."

Ji Yanzhi squatted down with a smile, and rubbed Tongtong's head: "My daughter now knows how to hurt people."

Fang Zhi agreed: "Well, it really has become a little padded jacket."

Who would have thought that a few years ago, this little girl was still a child who had no rules and shouted at Ji Yanzhi to make her annoying. In order to get Tongtong back, Fang Zhi even went to consult a professional psychologist and child pedagogy. Home.

To Tongtong, he has fulfilled his father's responsibility.

Fang Zhi also established an animal protection foundation in the name of Tongtong, and he would personally take it there as a volunteer every month.

At this point, Ji Yanzhi is very grateful to Fang Zhi.

The family of three got in the car and went to a hotpot restaurant. This time was when there were many people, and the hotpot restaurant was overcrowded. Ji Yanzhi and Fang Zhi didn't like to show up in public, so they wanted to book a private room.

The waiter looked apologetic: "I'm sorry, gentlemen, our last box has just been reserved... Ah, Mr. Meng."

Ji Yanzhi turned his head and his eyes widened instantly.

Meng Yunjian?

How could it be such a coincidence?

Met in the morning when I was sweeping Lu Qingyun's tomb, and now eating hot pot?

Meng Yunjian was holding a six-year-old boy in his arms, and when he saw Ji Yanzhi and Fang Zhi, he was obviously taken aback.

After a brief silence, Meng Yunjian said indifferently: "The child wanted to eat hot pot, so I brought him here. Do you want to come together?"

Ji Yanzhi hesitated, then nodded: "...OK."

A group of people entered the box, Tongtong and Jianjian ran to the small table to play, Meng Yunjian took off the mask, it was an exceptionally handsome face, although the facial features were a little haggard, but very handsome, yes The type that can't be forgotten at a glance in the crowd.

"Morning, thank you for visiting Qingyun." He said to Ji Yanzhi and Fang Zhi.

Fang Zhi: "Sure, I'm friends with him."

Meng Yunjian smiled: "I've never heard him say that."

Fang Zhi: "It's not surprising, you never knew him before."

Meng Yunjian paused, poured himself a glass of water, and murmured, "He didn't even give me a chance..."

"what?"

Meng Yunjian smiled: "It's nothing, how did Qingyun and you guys know each other?"

Fang Zhi: "I was my first manager. He signed me when I was still eating instant noodles in the basement of Beijing."

Meng Yunjian: "He has always had a good eye."

Fang Zhi smiled: "It's not necessarily true, there are times when you miss it."

Meng Yunjian was holding the water glass, the blood vessels under his pale skin were clearly visible, of course he understood what Fang Zhi meant, and laughed at himself: "Yes, for example, you shouldn't be looking at me."

Ji Yanzhi only felt that the atmosphere in the box was suffocating, so he smoothed things over with a smile: "What, let's eat, is this your son?"

Meng Yunjian looked back at Meng Jian and frowned: "Jian Jian, come here."

Meng Jian walked up to Meng Yunjian's side, and the childish voice said in a childish voice, "Hello, Uncle Ji, and Uncle Fang."

Ji Yanzhi: "Do you know us?"

Meng Jian: "Well, Dad said that Uncle Fang is his friend."

Fang Zhi: "Well, your father and I are friends."

Meng Jian frowned: "Uncle, do you know where my father has gone? They all said that my father has gone far away. When will he come back? I miss him..."

Both Fang Zhi and Ji Yanzhi knew how to answer.

But Meng Yunjian patted Meng Jian's head: "When you grow up, Dad will come back."

Meng Jian's eyes lit up: "Then I'll eat more and grow up quickly."

He picked up the small cake on the table and ran to share it with Tongtong.

Ji Yanzhi bent his lips: "Jian Jian is very sensible."

Meng Yunjian suddenly wanted to drink. He was silent for a long time before saying: "It's because he taught well, it has nothing to do with me. I didn't care much about him and Jian Jian before."