Do you want to eat hot pot?

Fang Li arrived this morning, while Liang Xi was out catching fish with Gu Yu.

Hearing Fang Li's arrival, Liang Xi raised his head and glanced at me, then patted Gu Yu's hand and said he wanted to go into the house.

Gu Yu was like a fool, following him into the room, I wanted to talk to him, but seeing him like that was fine.

I went to pick up Fang Li at the airport, he said what the hell kind of place is this, I said it would be a good place if your wife is here, he glanced at me and said with a sneer, he is not my wife, my wife must be able to afford it.

I fell silent, feeling that this sentence was a bit harsh.

I remembered again that Gu Yu used to cry with me, saying why don't you love me anymore?

I said I love you, I never did not love you.

He said why... can't you treat me better?

I don't understand what he needs to be better?I gave him everything he needed, even more than that.

Ask him again and stop talking.

I know he cares about people outside of me, but I need freshness. I have been facing him for years, and I really feel that he bores me.

Fang Li said halfway that he was going to the convenience store to buy something, I thought about bringing some hawthorn home for Gu Yu, so I went with him.Fang Li bought two packs of toffee. Seeing the two packs of hawthorn I bought, he shook his head and said with a smile, "Why is he so...unlike an adult?"

He was talking about Gu Yu.I looked down at the hawthorn, thinking that Yuyu had a bad appetite recently.

I looked at the toffee in his hand, he curled his lips, and said in disgust: "It's used to coax people, don't look at Liang Xi as a dead person all day long, in fact, he is holding the sugar jar at home all day in private."

The tenderness in his eyes puzzled me, it sounds like he doesn't love him very much, how could he make such a fake gesture?

Back home, Fang Li went to the room to look for Liangxi, and I took the hawthorn to look for Gu Yu.

This man was squatting in front of the garden, holding a shovel in his hand, loosening the soil for the flowers. I walked over and touched him with a bag of hawthorns.

I also squatted down, leaned closer to him, and whispered: "What's wrong?"

He looked back at me, then lowered his head again, "It's not like I want to be 40 years old."

"Huh?" I reached out to take the shovel in his hand, and he stretched out his hand to hug me aggrieved, "Xiao Shi said that I am 40 years old and I am too old to be worthy of you... and show me the picture of you hugging him .”

I froze for a few seconds, he began to bite my shoulder hard, I reached out and pinched his face, "Let go."

He let go, and raised a pair of foggy eyes.

He said to me in a crying voice, "Be nice to me."