I don't think the plot is right!

Fang Jiashu never mentioned anything excessive.

This is the only time Song Yuan is speechless after listening to his request.

Subconsciously grabbing Fang Jiashu's wrist, he saw that Fang Jiashu wanted to break free immediately.

Even with a look of disgust.

Song Yuan lost all confidence, but couldn't help but increase his strength.

It wasn't until Fang Jiashu felt a little pain in his wrist that he realized that it was pointless to fight this kind of person with brute force.

After calming down, he said, "Let me go, it doesn't make much sense now."

He never thought that there would be a day when his little tree would stop obeying him.Song Yuan felt flustered for the first time, so he randomly found reasons: "Then what about the money you owe me?"

Fang Jiashu was stunned.

Song Yuan went on to say: "The rent for the past few months, your medical expenses, and..."

"It can all be solved with money, right?" Fang Jiashu interrupted him: "That's great..." As he said that, he wanted to get it. He didn't know if it was enough, but it was only in the VIP ward for more than a month in the hospital. may exceed your balance...

Song Yuan was annoyed by his actions, did he decide to leave?You can only hold his wrist tighter.

Fang Jiashu was also a little angry because he had been restrained all the time, and tried hard to break his hand away.

After the dispute, Fang Jiashu's face was already a little red, he bit his lower lip and yanked his arm vigorously.

Seeing his appearance, Song Yuan let go of his grip in a flash.

But before Fang Jiashu could react, Song Yuan hugged his head and kissed him.

Almost feeling humiliated, Fang Jiashu pushed him away vigorously, panting heavily.

Song Yuan didn't know why he did that just now, but when he saw Fang Jiashu stand up hurriedly and walked towards the door, his head became confused again, and he dragged Fang Jiashu back to the bed.

Fang Jiashu only felt that the sight from the door of the room turned to the ceiling when he didn't stand still.

He wanted to sit up straight but was pushed up by Song Yuan.

Fang Jiashu was really angry, and was about to wrestle with Song Yuan, but there was a huge difference in strength, and in the end he had to be pinned on the bed unable to move due to exhaustion.

Song Yuan was more awake at this time, but when he saw Fang Jiashu being pressed under him, his face blushing and suffocating, and his whole body was hot, he stretched out his hand to loosen his belt indiscriminately.

Fang Jiashu understood his intention at once, and the resistance became fierce.

Song Yuan, however, was made more and more difficult to hold himself by his twisting body. After pulling out his belt, he used it to tie Fang Jiashu's arms together.

Holding hands together, Fang Jiashu couldn't exert any strength, Fang Jiashu held back tears and pushed Song Yuan's body.

Fang Jiashu didn't stop resisting until he felt his pants being taken off.

Song Yuan didn't notice the change in him, without any foreplay, he directly pushed into Fang Jiashu's body.

pain.

Fang Jiashu closed his eyes tightly, tears slid down and melted into the pillow silently.

Apart from Song Yuan's heavy breathing, there was no other sound in the room.

Fang Jiashu's arms were numb, but he kept his mouth shut and was shaken up and down by the impact without saying a word.

It was at this time that he remembered the scene when he first met Song Yuan.

A person who can take people to the bathroom to do that kind of thing with hooking hands in a bar...do you really expect him to have much sincerity towards himself...

Speaking of which... I am just a fresh toy.

Try to try something you haven't eaten before.

Tasted, tired of eating, you can change the pattern at any time.

Don't worry about what he's thinking, don't ask him if he wants to.

Tears welled up drop by drop.

No one treats me that well... Suddenly meeting such a person, of course I can't help but respond with all my might.

so funny.

But it's not too late...isn't it...it's still too late...

Some people always say that the heart is dead all at once, but Fang Jiashu is not—he was lucky, with the last bit of anticipation, and waited secretly for a long time before he was sure that Song Yuan only regarded him as a toy.

It was gradually, completely, giving up.

It took a long time before Song Yuan stopped.

Although he already regretted it, he didn't know what to say, so he slowly untied Fang Jiashu's belt.

Fang Jiashu saw that Song Yuan was fully dressed and sitting beside the bed, and then he thought that his lower body was paralyzed on the bed.

What a contrast between the well-dressed him and the broken and messy self.

I wanted to pull the thin quilt over, but it felt like my body was being torn apart in pain.

Fang Jiashu, who had tears in the corners of his eyes, suddenly laughed.

Song Yuan, who was in a trance, was attracted by his smile, and then he heard Fang Jiashu smile weakly and say, "How much is it?"

"What do you mean?" Song Yuan frowned.

"I asked Boss Song, this time, how much money can I count? How many times have I checked... can I pay off the debt."

I was speechless by his words.

"Why... that's enough fun? Don't come?" Fang Jiashu struggled to sit up by the hem of his clothes and continued: "Then throw me to your underground casino... Anyway, I don't have much work ...If everyone can reward you in turn...maybe you will be able to pay off your money soon..." Saying so, he even lifted the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly.

Song Yuan raised his hand and wanted to hit him in the face.

But then I thought of how pure and innocent Fang Jiashu is. He used to say a few nasty words that would make his face blush, but now he can be expressionless and demean himself as frivolous and debauched...

Feeling a thousand threads stuck in his chest, he put the quilt over his body and left.

Fang Jiashu sat there for a long time, and couldn't remember when he fell asleep.

I only knew that there was still no one in the room when I woke up the next day.

After staring at the bruise on his wrist for a long time, Fang Jiashu slowly put his leg on the ground... It seemed that the pain was not that bad, so he changed his clothes as soon as possible and walked to the door.

Yesterday's ruthless words were true, but if there is a chance to leave, it is better to leave as soon as possible.

Opening the door, he only took one look at Fang Jiashu before backing away.

Really great.There are people standing in the corridor all the time guarding the door, and the staff in the hotel don't care?

Sure enough, I am just a toy, and even being treated equally is just an extravagant wish...

I fell back on the bed exhausted physically and mentally, the concept of time was blurred, and I just stared at the ceiling in a daze.

When Song Yuan came back and saw him like this, he thought he was not feeling well, until he got closer and found that he was trembling and quickly dodged, he realized that he was the only one who made him feel uncomfortable.

Two days have passed since Cheng An's place, and Fang Jiashu's situation here is getting worse and worse.

He refuses to eat.

Song Yuan didn't want to force him to do anything after that night, but right now Jiashu's non-eating is really a big problem.

After putting the spoon to his mouth for the tenth time, Fang Jiashu turned his head again, Song Yuan finally lost his temper: "Have you had enough trouble?"

Hearing these words, Fang Jiashu turned his head and looked at him squarely.Did he mean he was messing around?

Seeing that he was talking to him, Song Yuan became angry again. How could he have humbled himself to anyone after living for so many years?Don't you have to listen to him obediently if you want anything?Just such a Fang Jiashu really broke his bottom line.

Immediately speaking, he said directly: "Is that enough? Isn't it just a broken job and a broken house? Isn't it just a friend I haven't known for a long time? Isn't it just that Cheng An came back and talked nonsense to you? Isn't it just this little thing?" Is it? It’s been so long and it’s not over yet?"

"In your opinion... isn't it just a small thing, isn't it..." Fang Jiashu's eyes were a little sour again: "Have you thought about it...forget it..." Fang Jiashu lowered his head and stopped talking. Are you uncomfortable? ——If you really want to ask this sentence, even yourself feel bored.

"It's Cheng An, right? Is it because of him? Let me explain to you today, he has cancer! He won't live long! Just beg me to accompany him for this period! Can I refuse?!" Song Yuan was already a little emotional out of control.

After all, Fang Jiashu is a soft-hearted person, and he was stunned and shaken when he heard this reason.

Seeing his demeanor soften, Song Yuan held him back and said, "You don't believe me, do you? Come with me, and I'll explain everything to you today."

Song Yuan took Fang Jiashu directly to the place where Cheng An lived.

Regardless of Cheng An's surprised look at Fang Jiashu who came with him, he went straight to search for medical records.

The more he couldn't find it, the more anxious he became. There was no way to turn back to Cheng An to support him and said, "Cheng An...I really can't hold it anymore...you are sick, stomach cancer isn't it... let's talk about it today Bar……"

Cheng An just looked at Song Yuan expressionlessly.He looked at Fang Jiashu behind him again.

I immediately understood what was going on.

But just slowly and clearly said:

"What stomach cancer? I don't have any disease."