I can't live, I can't afford to die

Fang Yizhe's eyes were scarlet from holding back, and his voice was hoarse and unable to speak: "Didn't you want to know what kind of monster I am? I told you, why are you unhappy?"

He tried his best to laugh under Xiao Xiao's confinement, and the "hissing" sound from his throat made people shudder.

Looking at Fang Yizhe like this, Xiao Xiao suddenly felt strange and at a loss.He let go of his hand slowly, just kept asking in a low voice: "Why? Why..."

Suddenly breaking away from Xiao Xiao's shackles, Fang Yizhe held his neck and lowered his head coughing violently, panting until his nose and tears flowed down together.

He wiped it on his face casually, raised his blood-red eyes, and stared at Xiao Xiao closely. He gritted his teeth and spit out every single word, horribly: "Why? Because I'm not reconciled! Why, you can be so good, step by step Bu Qingyun, both sides. Luo Qing said that you are like me, hmph, is he blind? How can I have half of your luck? You act in movies, you win awards, you are a talented actor in everyone's mouth, you are a promising actor in the future. What about me? What am I? Fang Yizhe, who has passed away, who remembers? Even if I try my best to attract resources, I am also said to be despicable."

He leaned in front of Xiao Xiao, almost close to his eyes: "Mr. Xiao, do you remember? You, it's you, call me cheap!"

Xiao Xiao's mind was heavy, he tried hard to recall, in the impression that he said to Fang Yizhe in the bar that night, under the sulking anger, I am not as cheap as you.

He said it, so it's no wonder Fang Yizhe drugged him.

In this world, it is snowing for everyone, and everyone has their own bright and dark.None of them are innocent.

He leaned back weakly in the armchair and closed his eyes: "Brother Yi, is that Mr. Luo? I have the impression that I saw him that night."

Fang Yizhe returned to the long couch and sat down. He peeled and twisted his fingers, and replied leisurely: "It's not him."

Xiao Xiao was powerless to argue, he asked: "Why wasn't it him, didn't you call Luo Qing? Don't you want to use me to curry favor with him?"

Fang Yizhe looked up at Xiao Xiao in surprise: "I always thought you were confused, but you turned out to be a smart person who knows everything. That's right, I called him and advised him to take you to the hotel, but this old thing suddenly and I pretended to be serious, and he left soon after he arrived, hmph, it was cheaper for others."

"Who is that?" Xiao Xiao asked dejectedly.

Fang Yizhe blew on his fingertips: "I don't know, I'm leaving too, how could I know. The left and right are just those people in the bar that night. If you are interested, check them one by one, and you will always have a clue."

Xiao Xiao smiled miserably: "You gave me medicine, and you left? First brother, do you know how much snow fell that night, and how long have I been walking in the snow? That kind of cold like a knife, do you know?"

"Where are you going? Looking for Liang Shiwei?" Fang Yizhe glanced at Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao remained silent.

Fang Yizhe chuckled, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, it seems that you don't know yet? Oh, by the way, Zhou Zhiyi would not send such a photo to you."

Xiao Xiao no longer had the strength to do extra thoughts and expressions, he asked numbly and directly: "What photo? First brother, you should just say everything you should say and what you shouldn't say today. .I think, in this life, we should never have the chance to meet again."

Fang Yizhe's smile continued, he took the phone from the low table, tapped it a few times, and pointed the screen at Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao looked over, it was a selfie of Zhou Zhiyi, maybe it was taken too close, half of Zhou Zhiyi's face in the camera was a little blurry, but an arm appeared in the corner of the photo, which was very clear.

The arms are covered with blue and black patterns, the flirtatious flowers with a thick bowl mouth, and the entangled vines, Xiao Xiao recognized that it was Liang Shiwei's arm.