heart arsonist

"Such a good person?" Song Xinheng heard the words that made him even more troubled, and asked, "What a good person?"

"Not as young as me, not as handsome as me, and with such an older child, do you think this kind of person is good?" The sofa was not big in the first place, and Song Xinheng moved the position again, and the oncoming sense of oppression became stronger.But even in his eyes, Du Chenghong is a villain who covets a husband, from Fang Wei's point of view, Song Xinheng may not be half as good and reliable as Du Chenghong in another six years.

"Why do you always speak ill of others?" Fang Wei frowned: "Forget it, anyway, in your eyes, only you have advantages."

Song Xinheng didn't know that Fang Wei thought of him so much. He looked at the man's depressed side face, but his mood was more irritable than before: "Don't change the subject, I'll ask you again, if that person surnamed Du really asks to be with him?" You are together, will you agree?"

Fang Wei didn't understand why Song Xinheng was so obsessed with this problem, his head was very messed up, and he couldn't expect the person who messed up his thinking to give him a smooth thinking.Annoyed by being forced to ask, Fang Wei had no choice but to say: "Of course not now." After a moment of silence, he said frankly: "But no one can tell what will happen in the future. I haven't figured it out yet, so don't ask again." I am okay?"

He wanted to drink some water to stabilize his mood, but when he brought the cup over, he realized that there was only one sip left.Getting up to pour another glass of water, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sweater. When Fang Wei returned to the living room, he didn't want to continue the topic just now anyway.Putting the glasses on the bridge of his nose casually, he asked Song Xinheng in a hoarse voice: "Let's get down to business, have you brought the invoice?"

"Bring it." Song Xinheng still remembered Fang Wei's words just now, and looked at him with strange eyes. He got up and took a few folded receipts from his coat pocket, unfolded them and handed them to Fang Wei's hand: "This It’s just for the wedding, about 200 million.”

Although the wedding was not prepared for him, he is also a consumer anyway. Fang Wei has no intention of reneging on the bill, but after simply checking the English receipt a few times, he handed it to Song Xinheng with a blank expression: "Do you think this kind of bill Will someone pay for it?"

"Fraud gangs can't issue such a low-level receipt." Fang Wei suspects that Song Xinheng was deceived by someone: "The format is incorrect, the content is incomplete, and there are several spelling mistakes. It is clearly an English receipt, but it is stamped in Chinese. ?” If that’s the case, it’s okay, the Chinese seal on the question is not clear, a few words are blurred, and it’s probably no one’s surprise that it’s carrot extension.

"Can I still lie to you?" Song Xinheng saw that Fang Wei didn't admit it, so he took the receipt and turned it over: "Probably they made a mistake. I'll ask them to do it again later." But Fang Wei turned his head away. Q: "How long will it take to get it done again?"

Song Xinheng had never talked to Fang Wei like this, so he felt that the current atmosphere was very awkward.Even though there was almost a quarrel just now, the atmosphere at this moment was a little scary. What surprised Song Xinheng most was that Fang Wei seemed to really want to divorce him.

"I don't know." Song Xinheng asked suddenly: "Can you not talk to me like this? You were not like this before."

"You didn't speak so aggressively before, and you won't be impatient with me." Song Xinheng couldn't figure out whether it was him or Fang Wei who was smart. He stood up and blocked Fang Wei's light: "It's fine if you have a bad attitude. , so what's the matter if you have to be so eager to break up with me? You've been fine before, even if there's something awkward, let me know, what have I done to you? "

He originally thought it would be a simple matter to recover, but now it seems that it is not the case.Confidence was originally built on Fang Wei's obsession with him. When he realized that these things were passing away rapidly, he realized that things were far more serious than he imagined.From the time he entered the house, he noticed that no matter how carefully he searched, Fang Wei's new home did not have any traces of him.

The room full of posters and surroundings only exists as expected, like a child who has passed puberty, shed the coat of the second disease, and became another completely different existence.After selling out the peripherals, Fang Wei's trumpet information was completely changed, the ID is no longer "Shou Heng's Law", and the profile picture has become someone else. It seems that after the new wall, Song Xinheng has completely become an annoying past.

He thought Fang Wei would regret it, and he gave Fang Wei a chance to regret it, but unfortunately that person didn't seem to want it.

Fang Wei was silent for a while, when Song Xinheng thought he was going to prevaricate again, he suddenly said: "Because you are bad."

Song Xinheng wondered if he had heard it wrong. He sat up and wanted to hear Fang Wei continue.The man who slowly closed the notebook looked really sad, his lips moved slightly: "The character, as well as the behavior, are all bad, and the temper is also very bad, and I get angry at every turn... Many, many, I thought I had already lost my temper." I like you enough, but I'm sorry, I've really reached my limit."

"I know you are working hard too. Marrying someone you don't like is hard to think about..." Fang Wei's shoulders trembled, and his voice choked up, "I don't want to go on like this anymore, Didn't you say it? There are many people who are better than me and like you more than me, find someone you like from those people, and we won't be in such pain as we are now."

"Have I treated you so badly?" Song Xinheng's throat tightened: "Marrying me...is it such a painful thing?"

He never knew how Fang Wei viewed this marriage in this way, and even wondered whether Fang Wei was referring to himself as the equally painful person.He admitted that Fang Wei was bad at the beginning, but even if he ran away, Fang Wei did not lose his temper. No matter how bad his temper was, Fang Wei would respond to him in a soft voice.He thought that Fang Wei would not be angry if he did anything.He is obviously such a non-existent man, only in the two matters of star chasing and divorce, he showed a determination that he was not familiar with.

"Well, it's very painful..." Fang Wei's tone was full of exhaustion: "If you don't get married, it won't be so painful..."

He was almost 30, and only then did he realize the truth that many people should have understood a few years ago.But Song Xinheng was obviously more slow in this aspect, he looked at Fang Wei fixedly, this person just said bad things about himself, but Song Xinheng didn't find this face annoying.On the contrary, he raised his hand and took off Fang Wei's glasses. In those moist pupils, he really couldn't find any emotion of reluctance and nostalgia.

His anger was gone, and his questioning was gone. He calmed down, but there seemed to be a hole in his heart, and he didn't know how to fill it.

The warm right hand attached to Fang Wei's cheek, Song Xinheng moved his thumb, wet tears stained his fingerprints.

"Don't cry," he suddenly tasted bitterness: "It's useless to cry, I still don't want to divorce you."