Fangzhong of the day

Most of the space in the sunken wine cellar with a height of more than 5 meters is too dim, and only the bar has a few beams of cold light.Two people are as quiet as clay sculptures, one is intoxicated, and the other is thinking vertically.

Fu Jianxi took out her mobile phone and opened the search engine, and the two men drank the poem after reading it.It sounded familiar to him, and he vaguely remembered it was a sonnet.

Input: Watching others grow while you wither...

……

One day you will join the waste heap of time,

Since both Mei and Fangfei abandoned themselves,

Seeing others grow and oneself wither;

Nothing can stand against the hand of time,

……

In the vast world, who doesn't have a waste heap piled up by the passage of time behind him?

And who has not been poisoned by time because of his growth?

The feelings in Fang Yu's mouth are not old or dead; but in the time that Fu Jianxi has passed, people will leave, wither and die; isn't this normal?

How could someone stick to this point because of their feelings?

Fu Jianxi looked at Fang Yu who was drunk, he didn't understand, since Fang Yu thinks that the relationship is immortal, why don't we have another episode?

After calming down, Fu Jianxi admitted that he and Fang Yu had similar experiences!

But not exactly the same!

Childhood, growing up...

Fangmata was luckier than him in that he had received the care of his parents and the protection of his family for at least six years.So, even if he lost it, he still kept looking for it?

This is why Fangmata can't get used to loneliness?

He is more fortunate than Fangmata. After losing his parents and family, he grew up under the protection of the elderly and became full-fledged.And he witnessed the relatives around him leave in various ways, which made him used to loneliness and being alone.

They are two people with completely different living conditions. Why is Fang Yu so paranoid that he wants to force the two of them together?

He walks alone, Fangmata is lonely, and when the sun shines, will they walk together?

Fu Jianxi walked to the side of the bar and pressed the video intercom: "Beep beep, good evening!" It was the voice of the eldest mother.

"Which suite is the private cellar No. 9?" Fu Jianxi knew that each private cellar had a corresponding suite bundled up, and Bihai Yuntian only took care of it.

"Fu Jianxi? Isn't No. 9 private cellar the same as No. 9 suite. Do you need some people to help you?" The eldest mother asked on the other end of the intercom.

"No, thank you!" Fu Jianxi hung up the intercom, and looked up and down Fangmata's figure.

This man must be heavier than himself, they are about the same size, but it is obvious that Fang Mata is stronger.

Asking him to admit that this man is better than him is like laughing at Fang Mata, which is almost the same level of damage.

Fu Jianxi walked around to the front desk, raised her hand and pulled Fang Yu's hand that was supporting her forehead, the wide palm was connected to the forearm with the elbow as the center point, swung twice and hit the marble countertop, and then her head was also hit on the on the forearm.

Fu Jianxi took a deep breath, and then exhaled it from her nasal cavity.He suddenly wanted the grandma to find two people to lift Fang Yu up. Just as he was thinking about what posture to lift Fang Yu up, Fang Yu suddenly moved.

First, he raised his head and looked at the console that Fu Jianxi was leaning on for two seconds. When he found no one, he turned his head to look left and right. He probably had a headache or dizziness. He rested his palms on his forehead together and felt relieved for a while.

Fu Jianxi stood behind Fang Yu, watching his slow movements, the corners of his mouth twitched, thinking that he must be pissed off!

Fang Yu seemed to see someone behind him through the gap between his elbows, and turned around slowly, and saw that it was Fu Jianxi.Holding the bar counter with both hands, he stood up, and a big man stood neatly opposite Fu Jianxi, until he stopped swaying, several seconds passed.

"Hey, I'm dizzy... I'm waiting for you." Fang Mata said vaguely, having fun while talking, smiling like a silly boy.

Fu Jianxi heard the phrase 'a row of you. 'I couldn't help but also laughed.

Fang Mata didn't last two seconds before being defeated by a row of Fu Jianxi. He closed his eyes happily, stood still, slowed down for a second, and suddenly stretched out his hand to touch Fu Jianxi's face.

Fu Jianxi didn't move, but turned her head to avoid it.He still didn't quite understand whether Fang Yu wanted to touch his face or ask him to help him.He watched Fang Mata's hand blindly stroke the side of his face, and finally fell back heavily.

"Go out horizontally, go out vertically, choose one." Fu Jianxi saw that he withdrew his hand, and stood quietly opposite her, not moving, not speaking, as if she was not breathing.

After another two seconds, he didn't wait for an answer, and was just about to step forward and grab Fang Mata's hand, ready to help him out.Suddenly Fang Mata's upright body leaned towards him, and without warning, he slammed straight at Fu Jianxi.

In a panic, Fu Jianxi raised her hands and grabbed Fang Yu's shoulders, and immediately moved one foot back half a step to stabilize her body center of gravity.Afterwards, Fang Yu's face was directly stuffed into his neck, and Fu Jianxi was thrown back by Fang Yu, almost to the level of lower back. At that moment, he suddenly realized what it feels like to have a backache. Fuck !

"Hey... shit, is this really drunk? Fang Yu, you better not pretend, or you will be killed!" Fu Jianxi gritted his teeth and finished speaking. Fang Yu was much heavier than he imagined, drunk The drunk person put all his weight on him, and he tried his best to straighten Fangmata, but it was obviously unwise to straighten Fangmata, and the person who had just straightened began to fall to the other side again.

The two rubbed back and forth several times, but they couldn't find the correct posture.

"You stand still." Fu Jianxi tilted his face, but Fang Yu's hair was still brushing back and forth between his ears and the side of his face, itchy and irritable.His low growl seemed to wake Fang Mata up.Fang Yu's body froze, not moving, and his face buried in the side of his neck slowly lifted.

"Fu Jianxi."

Fang Mata raised his head halfway, closed his eyes and called his name, whispering softly.Fu Jianxi froze suddenly, and the whisper of Fang Matata's warm lips brushing against his earlobe made Fu Jianxi's skin feel like it had been electrified.Before he could react, Fang Mata's lips fell on his cheek again, warm and soft, and with a light touch, his face fell back to the socket of his neck.

"Fuck!" Fu Jianxi cursed, and with a sudden push with both hands on Fang Yu's shoulders, Fang Yu left him unconsciously and backed away.

Fang Yu's state couldn't stop his inertia of going backwards and backwards at all, and he was so dazed and dizzy that he couldn't realize what to do to stop himself, so he subconsciously reached out to Fu Jianxi.

The moment Fu Jianxi pushed Fang Yu out, she just felt upset.But within a second, he woke up in an instant. There were rows of wine racks behind Fang Mata. If they collided, a domino effect would immediately ensue.

The moment Fang Mata reached out to him blindly, he had no choice but to pull him back again.

"Need to vomit." Fang Yu firmly grabbed Fu Jianxi's hand that pulled him back with one hand, supported Fu Jianxi's shoulder with the other, rested his head on his chest, and arched his back slightly.

"Fang Mata, you dare to spit on me, I promise you will never forget it." Fu Jianxi shook off Fang Mata's tightly clenched hand, and instead grabbed his wrist and put it on his shoulder, just in this position He helped Fangmata out.

After leaving the wine cellar, the corridor lights are bright.Fang Mata raised the hand hanging on the side of his body to cover his forehead, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were half-closed, and his lips were tightly pursed.Fu Jianxi tilted her head and could see Fang Yu's expression of bitterness and hatred, pretending, really being able to pretend.Just now she looked so sticky that she couldn't pull it off, but after leaving the wine cellar, she changed her look, what a good acting skill.

No one will obey you!

At this time, Fang Yu also thought the same way, no one will help, but you will be allowed to help!

There were many people along the way, and there were people coming in and out of the elevator.Bihaiyuntian is originally a place where the lights are feasting, the people are drunk, and no one cares about who is drunk, who loses his temper, and who rubs shoulders with whom.

Once a state is set as normal by a place, it saves a lot of fuss and fuss.

After getting out of the elevator, Fang Yu was still hanging on Fu Jianxi.Fu Jianxi walked past the service desk in the central hall with his help, and waved to the person behind the service desk, "Number 9, thank you!"

The suites on this floor are all private suites bundled with private cellars. The whole floor is quiet, clean, neat and elegant.

Two waiters, a man and a woman, heard Fu Jianxi talking, and hurried out with key cards.The man walked to the other side of Fangmata, bowed and asked, "Sir, can I help you?"

After a while, Fang Mata raised the hand hanging by his side and waved it.The meaning is obvious, no need.

The male waiter raised his head and looked at Fu Jianxi, but Fu Jianxi just smiled and did not speak.

Another waiter had already opened the door of the suite, and the two waiters who had just helped were standing on both sides of the double-opening door.Fu Jianxi helped Fang Yu go in, the two bowed slightly, and then closed the door and went back.

Fu Jianxi stopped in the living room to identify which one was the guest room.After a short pause, he helped Fang Mata into the first bedroom on the left. Sure enough, it didn't look like the master bedroom.

"Pfft!" Fu Jianxi couldn't bear it for a second, and threw Fang Yu on the bed when she entered the room.The heavy body hit the bed with a dull sound.

Fang Mata snorted, "Hmm..." He was lying on his back, but his feet were on the carpet. "Don't throw it away, you want to vomit!" Fang Mata muttered twice more.

"Let go." Fu Jianxi looked down at the cuffs of her shirt being held firmly by Fang Yu.Fang Mata was lying down, and he was standing. The neckline of his shirt was stretched, and the buttons on the neckline would definitely fall apart if he tried harder.

"No." Although Fang Mata was drunk, he said the word firmly.

"Ha... I'm so fucking losing my temper." Fu Jianxi sneered, and as the words fell, the other hand clenched into a fist and slammed at Fang Yu's face, fast and fierce, the fist arm He headed towards Fangmata with the wind.

Fang Mata closed his eyes and was adapting to the dizziness of being thrown on the bed, when he suddenly felt a black shadow rushing in, carrying wind and force.He opened his eyes suddenly, the dazzling light enveloped Fu Jianxi's figure, and he had already come in front of him.The next moment, Fu Jianxi's fist rubbed against his ear and hit the bed.

"boom!"

"Hiss~!" Fang Yu twitched the corners of his eyes in pain, gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.The burning pain in the pinna of the outer ear pierced into the ear. "Amazing!" Fang Yu came to his senses and gave Fu Jianxi a thumbs up.How hard and fast it would take to scratch the pinna... If this punch landed on his face, no matter which part would have to be rebuilt, even though Fu Jianxi was angry, she only scratched the pinna with the punch. Lesson learned.

This is also a change, from a punch that broke a rib to a punch that grazed the pinna.The change was so sudden that Fang Yu wanted to roll back and forth on the bed hugging the pillow a few times, and if he didn't faint, he wanted to jump up and down a few times.

In just a split second, he suppressed his excitement and calmed down.

However, he didn't control his mouth, turned his upturned face, and then kissed Fu Jianxi's hand that was still on the bed.

"You..." The moment Fu Jianxi slammed down her fist, she deviated from the direction, only scratching Fang Yu's ear.He swore it was his least lethal punch, a defeat.Fang Mata, who was hissing and gasping in pain, tilted his head and kissed the back of his hand.

Fu Jianxi felt that all the fighting cells in her body had been awakened, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Whoa!"

After the kiss, Fang Yu turned his face away and was waiting for the second punch. He was looking at Fu Jianxi's close face with wide eyes.Suddenly, the cotton quilt under him was covered up, dizziness and nausea hit him again and again, and he was turned over abruptly.Then he kept rolling in the quilt, and kept rolling.Stomach churns, tinnitus to the point of roaring in the head, vision coiled into silk thread, almost into a ball of wool.

After half a minute, he finally stopped. Before he recovered enough to speak, he landed with punches and kicks.It's a pity that there are several layers of quilts, it is pain, but fortunately, I can bear it, and the dizziness and vomiting are almost unbearable.

"Gulu, Gululu!" There was another round of flipping and rolling. "Why do you want to vomit?" Fu Jianxi's face appeared from the top of her head, and she looked at Fang Yu with a smirk.

"Mr. Fu, please do me a favor, don't play like this, just beat me up." Fang Yan said in a pleading voice, holding back the stuff in his stomach.

"Beating you works, you're not so embarrassing anymore." Fu Jianxi said and kicked the chubby Fangmata twice.

"Twitch~my tendon~..." Fang Yu felt that Fu Jianxi's two kicks had just hit his tendon, and he twitched after feeling numb. "It's...really cramping...a cramp."

"I can't die..." Before Fu Jianxi could finish speaking, Fang Yan laughed softly.In the beginning, I endured cramps, and my smile was uglier than crying, but in the end, I laughed outright, with a bright smile on my face.

Fu Jianxi made him laugh, a little inexplicably embarrassed, took a look, and immediately turned his head to look at the window. "Fang Yu... When you die, you will also let yourself die!"

"If this is love...you should be brave enough to stay when you turn around..."

"Shut up..." Fu Jianxi pointed at Fang Yu and yelled, but Fang Yu didn't stop and sang even more happily.

"Even if you get hurt... even if you cry, it's the gentle watering in your life."

Fu Jianxi felt that if she stayed any longer, she couldn't help but throw Fang Mata down the window.So, he got up and ran away decisively, and walked out.

Behind him, Fang Matata was still repeating those lines of lyrics.

"If this is love...you should be brave enough to stay when you turn around..."

The singing is really ugly, I ran away to catch up with the new song!

Destroy my song god, tear my body into pieces!

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