heart arsonist

"Dad, we..." Fang Wei wanted to say something, but Mr. Cheng said, "Give me your divorce papers."

Song Xinheng's face darkened, but he still looked at Fang Wei and hesitated for a few seconds before going upstairs to find a USB flash drive and handing it to his father.Knowing that Fang Wei cares about those surroundings, and knowing that his sudden visit frightened him, Mr. Cheng did not intend to involve him in the conversation between the two. He patted Fang Wei on the shoulder and said softly: "I will have a good time with him." Talk about it, don’t think too much about it, if you really like the things upstairs... just pack it up and take it with you, you should go to bed early, you should be going out very early tomorrow morning."

Even though he didn't think Song Xinheng could have a good relationship with his father, worry was secondary. Thinking that his family was by his side at this time, Fang Wei's heart calmed down a lot.Avoiding Song Xinheng's gaze, he went back upstairs and locked the door silently.

"Since he avoided it, I have something to say, so I'll just say it." Connecting the USB flash drive to the computer terminal, Mr. Cheng quickly browsed through Fang Wei's application. The writing was smooth and logical, and Mr. Cheng didn't see it What's the problem? He raised his head and said, "I hope you can divorce Fang Wei directly."

"I should have given you some time to think about it, but as far as I know, he has been mentioning this matter for a long time, and it is you who have been unilaterally adopting an evasive attitude that made his appeal go away as it is now. He said: "I believe that the reason why we Weiwei didn't sue is because of your special status, but even so, you can't take advantage of his consideration for you. No matter how good-tempered our Fang Wei is, you can't help it." Endless bullying."

"Not to mention that he doesn't want to be with you anymore, even if he wants to, our family will insist on opposing it. After all, from all angles, the difference between you is too big. Fang Wei is our child, we He will not be allowed to live in an unequal marriage. It doesn’t matter if it is the opposite sex or the same sex, although it may be offensive to say this, but I still think that we Weiwei deserve better people.”

"After all, you didn't have any feelings at the beginning, and you won't have too many worries at the end. I think you shouldn't treat him very well." After investigating Song Xinheng's ex-boyfriend who had been dating for four years, Mr. Cheng guessed that Fang Wei would Wronged: "You obviously like others, why do you want to pull Fangwei to get angry?"

Song Xinheng knows better than anyone else that he had offended Fang Wei a lot in the past, even if he didn't know it when it happened, during the time when he carefully saved his image in Fang Wei's mind, even he himself reflected on a lot of excessive things .Now that something has happened, no amount of justification is an excuse, and the urge to try to do something to redeem it gradually reveals its brazen nature.

"I hope you can understand our thoughts. After all, no parent is willing to let their child be with someone who treats him badly. Even if it's just bad things, they tend to keep them at a distance." Mr. Cheng sighed: "I don't know why you insist on not divorcing Fang Wei, but in my opinion, you are not qualified to deprive him of the right to pursue happiness in the future."

Song Xinheng is younger than Fang Wei, and he is a highly sought-after idol. He is well protected by fans and the company. It is reasonable to be arrogant and selfish.Mr. Cheng can understand, but he doesn't intend to make Fang Wei bear the consequences: "In all fairness, there are many problems in this marriage. It doesn't really matter whether you correct it or not. The important thing is, please return Fang Wei to us."

"I'm sorry, I know that my willfulness has caused him a lot of harm..." Song Xinheng couldn't take it for granted. The more Fang Wei's father said, the more disadvantages he was exposed.If it was said that Fang Wei's liking was still his bargaining chip, then he has lost even these now. These self-evident stalemates are actually more fragile than anything else.

He pursed his lips tightly, looking a little frustrated: "But I really changed a lot, and I won't hurt him again in the future."

"I did something wrong in the past. I admit that I married Fang Wei because I broke up with anger. It was also because I didn't like him at that time that I ignored his feelings a lot of the time." He forced a smile , his expression was full of bitterness: "But there is no other reason not to divorce. Uncle Cheng, I like Fang Wei very much. I don't want to lose him. I can give him whatever compensation I want."

"I know you may not believe it. Although you can't tell when you fell in love with him, but when you react, you find that you can't live without him, and you can't even accept the possibility that he will leave me."

"I know that when he doesn't like me anymore, I don't want to experience that feeling again in this life."

Not only could he not accept that Fang Wei wanted to divorce him, even if he was in the wrong, his first reaction would be to fight for Fang Wei's father.Mr. Cheng frowned, also unable to be persuaded by Song Xinheng's wishful thinking.After the stalemate, he got up and opened the box, and took out a thick stack of photos from inside.

"Even if I don't doubt that you like our Weiwei, I still have to say that your liking for him is somewhat naive."

The photos brought by Mr. Cheng are not from the same period. The time is marked with a marker pen on the back of each photo, and the time span is quite wide.Most of the shots are from the concert scene, although the quality is not high, but Song Xinheng is in every shot.

"Did you see it? This is him." Mr. Cheng pointed to half of the face in the lower right corner of the photo. Because of the backlight, Fang Wei's facial features could only be identified through special identification.Changed to a clearer one. In the photo, Fang Wei smiled sweetly. Unfortunately, Song Xinheng, who was far behind him, was wearing a costume and waving at the audience. Half of his body was blurred.

"And this one, this one is the best among them all." Mr. Cheng searched and found a big group photo, which was taken three years ago, Song Xinheng rarely agreed to take a photo with the support club.Fang Wei is a male fan, and because of his height, he stood in the back row. When Song Xinheng was in the center with a blank expression on his face, Fang Wei didn't look at the camera, but just peeked at the crowd.

"These are his most precious things. He said they were photos taken with you. He is afraid that he will lose them with them. He will tidy them up and store them in the room when he goes back." Recalling Fang Wei's room covered with Song Xinheng's posters, Mr. Cheng said in a deep voice : "It's useless to keep these things, I'll give it to you as a souvenir."

Song Xinheng knew that Fang Wei liked him before, but there were so many people who liked him, and there was nothing worth raving about.But even thinking about it this way, seeing these freeze-frame images recording time, his heart has never been so heavy.

"Our Fang Wei has been excellent since we were young. If there is anything that gave us a headache, it started when we knew that he suddenly became a star in college." He said: "He has excellent grades. I have insisted on not having living expenses for years, saying that I can support myself. But then I entered the fan circle, such a rational person suddenly started spending money like crazy. I know that time, in order to grab a front row of a concert, a month’s Living expenses are covered. When I really have no money, I don’t know how to survive.”

"He's not the kind of kid who can talk about everything, so it's this that worries us a lot of the time." Mr. Cheng wondered if Song Xinheng could understand Fang Wei's persistence at that time: "I thought he was still young in the past two years. We didn't care too much about the popularity of the minute, but the situation didn't improve later, but seeing how he likes him so much, we can only respect him."

"But no matter how much you like it, it's useless. After all, you are a fan. Humbleness and insignificance are inevitable." Mr. Cheng put down the photo in his hand and looked at Song Xinheng: "You have already abandoned this kind of sacrifice. Since Fang Wei finally gave up, I also hope that you can consider him and respect his choice."