actor, he refuses to remarry

"Really, are you tight? I'm the most qualified to speak." Fang Zhi was serious, and stretched out his hand to pinch Ji Yanzhi's waist, frowning: "And your waist, the skin has not been tight recently , limp, have you eaten too much recently? You have to pay attention, men at your age can easily gain weight. "

After Ji Yanzhi heard this, his entire face turned green.

"If you don't like it, don't do it!"

Angrily pushing Fang Zhi away, Ji Yanzhi picked up his clothes and put them on, walked into the bathroom and closed the door with a "bang".

Fang Zhi fell on the bed, his stomach ached from laughing.

Ji Yanzhi was so angry that he didn't sleep all night.

Does he despise himself?

He's not tight anymore... If it's not tight, isn't it the other party's persecution?He has never slept with anyone else. In the past few years between him and Fang Zhi, as long as he doesn't go out to film, Fang Zhi can put him to bed almost every night...

Whose fault is this?

Also, he is a star no matter what. There is no star who doesn't care about his body and appearance. He is no longer a young man in his early 20s. His skin condition is not as good as before...

Ji Yanzhi turned his back to Fang Zhi, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

After thinking about it, he thought of Fang Zhi's illness.

Anyway, just after the new year, the production team won't start work early, he just took advantage of this time to accompany Fang Zhi to perform the operation, and, no matter what, he has to take him to the hospital for another detailed physical examination tomorrow.

Fang Zhi didn't tell the truth on this matter, he had to make sure Fang Zhi was okay.

Ji Yanzhi's mind was in a mess. With his eyes closed, he couldn't calm down. He didn't sleep until three or four o'clock.

When he woke up the next morning, Fang Zhi had already made breakfast.

Ji Yanzhi glanced at the milk, bread, fried eggs, ham on the table... Frowning, he turned and went to the kitchen.

Fang Zhi followed to take a look, and saw his family A Yan standing in front of the stove, tearing five pieces of green lettuce for himself.

Then he shook his head again, took out two pieces and threw them into the trash can.

Fang Zhile is crazy, it seems that his family's big star has hurt his self-esteem by his joke yesterday, and he is going to lose weight and eat vegetables early in the morning.

He couldn't bear to let Ji Yanzhi eat these, and when he had had enough, he walked into the kitchen, took the lettuce leaves in Ji Yanzhi's hand aside, put his arms around Ji Yanzhi's waist, and said in a deep voice, "Why, I was just joking and casually saying After two sentences, you take it seriously?"

Ji Yanzhi frowned: "Are you joking? I think what you said is quite true. Do you really dislike me?"

Fang Zhi: "You have no conscience when you say this. I dare not tell you about my illness, just because I am afraid that you will worry. If I really despise you, why are you still with me?"

Ji Yanzhi: "Don't mess with the topic, these are two different things."

A bit of embarrassment could not help appearing on his face, he faltered and asked Fang Zhi: "You, you answer me honestly, you... you, now, sleep with me..., cough cough."

He struggled to finish the sentence: "Is there no pleasure?"

Fang Zhi was dumbfounded, he almost knelt down for this ancestor: "I'm really joking, didn't you just tease me that I'm getting older every year? This kind of...problem is not important. "

Ji Yanzhi was quite serious: "Why is it not important? It directly affects your husband's marriage relationship, okay? If you really can't do it, I'll go find someone else."

Fang Zhi: "How dare you! I'll kill you tonight, believe it or not?"

Ji Yanzhi pursed his lips, a bit ironic: "Mr. Fang, can you kill the cancer cells first and then talk big?"

Fang Zhi: "..."

Unhappy, he loosened Ji Yanzhi's waist, and Fang Zhi felt aggrieved: "I'm already sick, so you don't know how to follow me, return anger to me, and let me coax you."

Ji Yanzhi blinked: "Because I need you and want you to coax me for the rest of my life."

Fang Zhi stared at Ji Yanzhi in a daze, and suddenly smiled: "Ayan, don't worry, I will definitely get better, and I will spend the rest of my life with you."

After eating, the two packed up and went to the hospital for a physical examination.

The results of the examination were the same as what Ji Yanzhi's friend said, gastric cancer is early stage, and the cure rate is above 90% if operated as soon as possible.

Ji Yanzhi didn't dare to delay for a day, so he ordered Fang Zhi to be hospitalized that day.

Fang Zhi naturally didn't dare to resist, and obediently moved into the single room.

A week after the surgery was scheduled, Ji Yanzhi put a bouquet of fresh roses into a vase, put it by the window, and asked Fang Zhi, "If I didn't find out that you were sick, when do you plan to have the surgery?"

Fang Zhi: "It's also this month." He smiled a little: "I wanted to spread the word and said that I would go abroad to investigate new markets."

Ji Yanzhi: "Your depression..."

Fang Zhi frowned: "It's actually not that serious. At that time we were in the cold war and felt uncomfortable. I was afraid that my depression would recur, so I went to see a doctor, and it didn't recur during the examination. It was this month. I was afraid that my depression would relapse. I couldn't make it through, I was under a lot of pressure, and I forced myself out."

Ji Yanzhi: "You always have a lot of reasons, you...you don't have to always carry it alone, I think you need me too."

Fang Zhi looked at Ji Yanzhi quietly, and suddenly opened his arms: "Then you hug me."

Ji Yanzhi walked over and hugged him gently.

The faint scent of roses lingered in Ji Yanzhi's hair, Fang Zhi pressed the back of Ji Yanzhi's head, and gently kissed his eyebrows.

"Ayan."

Ji Yanzhi: "Huh?"

Fang Zhi: "I'll be fine, don't worry about me, okay?"

Ji Yanzhi's voice was hoarse: "You always lie to me...I've heard this kind of thing many times. If it wasn't for your illness, I wouldn't care about you, I...I'd just leave."

Fang Zhi smiled: "Where are you going? Your natal family is empty again, good boy."

Ji Yanzhi was annoyed: "I'll call your parents."

Fang Zhi was in a hurry: "What are you calling them for?"

Ji Yanzhi took out his mobile phone: "What do you do? You have to notify them when you are sick. I originally wanted to ask my natal family to come and see you. Unfortunately, I don't have a natal family, so I should call my in-laws."

Fang Zhi panicked, so what's the deal?

If his parents knew that they were hiding such a big matter, they wouldn't have to scold him to death.

Seeing that Ji Yanzhi was about to press the number, Fang Zhi anxiously pushed Ji Yanzhi down on the narrow single bed in the hospital.

Kissing and coaxing: "Honey... I was wrong. Your lord has a lot, so let me go. Our parents are old, and our father still has high blood pressure. Don't scare them. Be obedient, okay?"

Ji Yanzhi held the phone tightly, holding back a smile: "Now I know I'm afraid, weren't you very arrogant just now?"

Fang Zhi buried his head, bit Ji Yanzhi's shoulder, and muttered: "Who can surpass you arrogantly, you are the overlord of our family."

In the eyes of his parents, Ji Yanzhi is the first, Tongtong is the second, and Fang Zhi... is at most a grassroots, okay?

"Cough cough."

Suddenly there was a sound of drowsiness at the door.

When Ji Yanzhi turned his head, he saw Gu Qingrang carrying a basket of fruit with a lascivious smile on his face: "I said, you two, can you restrain yourself a bit."

Ji Yanzhi blushed, and hurriedly pushed Fang Zhi away.

"Why did you come here?"

Lu Qingrang came over with a face full of grief, and sat down on his butt: "I heard that Mr. Fang unfortunately suffers from cancer, I am worried, let's take a look."

The corner of Fang Zhi's mouth twitched: "Please take care of the film king, everything is fine."

Lu Qingrang squeezed Fang Zhi's shoulders, his eyes were red: "You said you were young, why did you just...well, I will take good care of your family, Ayan, together with your property, so you can leave at ease .”

Fang Zhi smiled but didn't laugh. After Jiang Yichen parked the car and entered the ward, Fang Zhi said loudly: "Gu Daying has been living a happy life recently, when will he go to the bar opened by my friend again?" , You went back and ordered seven or eight beautiful little boys, who sang and danced around you, you gave everyone a watch, and it seemed like you added a little duck’s WeChat at the end, right?”

"Really?" Jiang Yichen's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Lu Qingrang suddenly jumped up from the chair, his legs trembling, and pointed at Fang Zhi with a red face: "You, don't you spout blood? Who, who went to the bar to play? Who, who gave the watch? Who ...Who added Duckling on WeChat?"

Gu Qingrang turned his head and hugged Jiang Yichen, aggrieved: "Husband, he slandered me, you must not believe it, it can't be me, you know me, how can I give everyone a watch? Then How much will it cost?"

Fang Zhi leaned back on the pillow lazily, and smiled badly: "Yeah, the actor Gu is so frugal, he even gave away tens of thousands of watches, it seems that he really likes those ducklings." Hurry up and play, those ducklings are eagerly looking forward to your visit again."

Lu Qingrang gritted his teeth: "Stop talking if you have cancer!"

He glanced at Jiang Yichen guilty, "Haha, this...is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

Jiang Yichen smiled slightly: "Well, it's okay, there's no need to explain. I don't care, not at all. We'll talk slowly when we get home at night."

Lu Qing made his heart tremble, pulled Ji Yanzhi over, put his hands together, and cried: "Can I go to sleep with you tonight? Please take care of me, or I will have to lie in the hospital." division.

Ji Yanzhi had no choice but to say, "Why are you so good at provoking Fang Zhi?"

Lu Qingrang: "I think he's funny, who knew he was so small-minded."

Ji Yanzhi: "Did you really give the little duck a watch?"

Lu Qingrang: "...it's a watch from a brand owner. I don't like it, so I just gave it away."

"Where's WeChat? Where's the little duck?"

"It was a young master's birthday that day, so I went to join in the fun. The birthday boy wants me to WeChat. Adding WeChat doesn't mean anything, and I haven't chatted with him."

Ji Yanzhi glanced at Jiang Yichen, who was happily chatting with Fang Zhi, his expression unchanged and his smile gentle, and his hair stood on end.

"Uh... Teacher Gu, I wish you good luck."

Gu Qingrang was miserable, and when he was about to die, he wanted to pull Fang Zhi to support him: "How did Fang Zhi know that I went to the bar to hang out, and also knew that I added the duckling on WeChat, that duckling must have told him! There is something wrong with him!"