want to lie to me to love you again

After Song Zhicheng went back dizzy, he also didn't take a bath or undress, and threw himself on the bed, burying his whole head in the bear doll beside the bed, smelling the faint fragrance, he felt the taut strings, I can finally relax.

Regarding Song Shi's behavior of pushing him to the forefront again, he has no objection, but is very repulsive.If this kind of thing had happened a few years ago, he might have quarreled with him in public regardless.

But he, Song Zhicheng, is not the Song Zhicheng he used to be after all.Sometimes, after being disappointed for a long time, only numbness remains.

He lay on the bed for a while, then turned over suddenly, picked up the medicine bottle beside him, unscrewed the cap and planned to take the medicine, but then thought that he just drank wine tonight, so he put it down again.

Song Zhicheng wiped his face casually, sat on the bed in a daze for a while, and then resigned himself to getting out of bed to tidy himself up.

But his head was really dizzy, and he felt his body was heavy after taking two steps, and he fell straight down.Helpless, he had no choice but to go back to the bed and sit down, rubbing his temples heavily with his hands.

I don't know since when, this headache has been with me, especially after drinking, I want to make him look better even more.It's okay tonight, when it was serious before, rolling all over the floor was common.

So he had to keep using drugs to control it, but unfortunately the effect was minimal.Song Zhicheng thought vaguely, it seems that it's time to go to the hospital for a neurological examination.

Just when he was sitting on the bed in a daze, a pleasant bell sounded suddenly, which interrupted his thoughts and made his back sweat profusely. I shuddered.

The call was from a woman.

Song Zhicheng held the small communication device in his palm, hesitating whether to pick it up or not.

In fact, with the development of society, most human beings have long been used to talking with others "face-to-face", but probably only a few "geeks" who are different from others still retain the habit of using mobile phones to communicate.

Unfortunately, Song Zhicheng is a freak, and Fang Zhiyi is naturally that freak too.

Song Zhicheng finally pressed the answer button, but before he could speak, the person on the other end of the phone hurriedly said, "Chengcheng, how is your sister's matter going?"

"...Mom, I'm doing it now."

"It's been a month, why hasn't that bastard got the punishment he deserves? Chengcheng, don't forget that when our mother and son were desperate, it was my sister and her family who extended a helping hand. Now it's just a trivial matter. you……"

"Mom!" Song Zhicheng couldn't help but stop the woman's long talk loudly, "I never dare to forget the kindness of my uncle, aunt and sister, but can you stop mentioning it more than a dozen times? It's about to cocoon."

"..." There was a strange silence on the other end of the phone, and then a woman's probing voice sounded again, she asked, "Chengcheng, you are in a bad mood, did something happen? Did you see your father?"

"I didn't. I just drank some wine. Well, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up first. Don't worry, I won't let anyone who deceives my sister's feelings go away. "

"Chengcheng, let's change your sister to a more efficient lawyer? I heard that there is a person surnamed Fang..."

"The lawyer surnamed Fang, who is that?"

"It's the handsome guy who often appears on the show. His name is Fang Heyi. Chengcheng, I don't know why, but I always feel that he is very familiar. Chengcheng, do you have this feeling?" But women are destined not to get it Song Zhicheng replied, because just now, he had hung up the phone.

Song Zhicheng threw his phone on the table casually, and lay on his back, thinking about this question all the time in his mind: Why did this person named Fang Zhiyi linger on this day?

Thinking about it, he slowly touched the hard card in his pocket and fell into a deep sleep.