actor, he refuses to remarry

The floor of the home is covered with rose petals, Western food and red candles are on the table, and there is a faint scent of aromatherapy in the air.

Fang Zhi: "Brother Yan, are you back?"

Ji Yanzhi glanced coldly at the decorations in the room, "What are these?"

Fang Zhi walked over, "Surprise."

He hugged a bouquet of fiery roses from behind, "Congratulations on winning the prize."

"Oh, thank you."

Fang Zhi: "Haven't you eaten yet? I've prepared some western food, come and have some."

Ji Yanzhi lowered his head, changed his shoes and entered the room: "I won't eat, I will be in a filming group next month, so I have to control my weight."

"Not much fat." Fang Zhi smiled: "At worst, I'll go to the gym with you next week."

Ji Yanzhi frowned.

Fang Zhi: "I said Ji Yanzhi, can you be more happy when you win the award today? Are you not tired when you always have such an expression?"

Ji Yanzhi casually threw the trophy on the sofa.

Looking at Fang Zhi with a half-smile: "Is this prize high in value?"

Fang Zhi was stunned: "What?"

Ji Yanzhi took off his dress jacket, and said in a light tone, "I have never won the best supporting role before, because I have never played a supporting role, and I don't know what to be happy about."

Fang Zhi's face paled instantly.

Ji Yanzhi sighed lightly: "I'm very tired after walking the red carpet all night."

He looked down at the rose petals under his feet, almost disgusted: "I just want to take a shower and sleep quickly, I don't want to go home, and there is a room full of garbage on the floor waiting for me to clean up, do you understand? "

Fang Zhi said angrily: "The surprise I spent all night preparing is rubbish in your opinion?" Then what is his hard work?

Ji Yanzhi tore off his tie: "Whether it is or not, please clean up this place. I don't want the house to be too messy. If you can't do it, then please move out of my house. There are so many houses in Fang Dayingdi. Where you are prepared to be surprised.”

Fang Zhi clenched his fists, "Ji Yanzhi!"

Ji Yanzhi closed his eyes and opened them again: "Okay, get out of the way."

Fang Zhi grabbed his arm: "What are you doing?"

Ji Yanzhi was annoyed: "Relax, I want to sweep the floor."

Fang Zhi forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and tried his best to maintain his voice: "Go take a bath, I'll clean it."

Ji Yanzhi shook off Fang Zhi's hand and went to the bathroom.

Fang Zhi sat down on the sofa with some exhaustion, looking at the warm and romantic atmosphere in the room, but felt the coolness all over his body.

The rose petals on the ground were bright red and glaring, and Fang Zhi's eyes turned red. After sitting for a while, he squatted down, gathered the petals together with his hands, and threw them into the trash can little by little.

He felt that his heart, like these rose petals, was torn to pieces and thrown into the trash can.

Ji Yanzhi fell asleep after taking a shower.

Now he no longer needs sleeping pills to fall asleep.

He would go to Dr. Lu twice a week to receive the most advanced psychological counseling. Dr. Lu is a very patient and gentle doctor. Ji Yanzhi resisted and resisted at the beginning, and then relaxed and opened up...

He can feel the change in himself.

Those tensions and prying eyes that follow me all the time are slowly disappearing, and now I won't frantically check the house after Fang Zhi left like in the past.

Although in the depths of his heart, there is still a high wall erected to prevent outsiders from approaching.

But Ji Yanzhi knew that he was gradually getting better.

If everything goes well, maybe a year later, he will be able to return to a normal person walking in the sun.

After Ji Yanzhi came back from Dr. Lu the next day, he received a call from Zhan Juzhou.

"Xiaozhou?"

Zhan Juzhou smiled: "Brother Yan, I'm so sorry, the last time I got drunk..."

Ji Yanzhi: "It's okay, as long as you are fine, I just want to ask, what happened to you that day? You were so drunk."

Zhan Juzhou sighed with emotion: "It's a lot of pressure. The world competition is about to start. People outside say that I am an invincible Jushen, but only I know that my competitive state this year is obviously not as good as last year."

"You put so much pressure on yourself at a young age, so you don't worry about getting bald?"

Zhan Juzhou smiled: "I'm afraid, so I want Brother Yan to comfort me and relieve my stress."

Ji Yanzhi pondered for a while, then smiled: "Then come to my house, and I'll cook for you."

"Your family?" Zhan Juzhou chuckled, "I'm afraid someone might not want to see me."

Ji Yanzhi pursed his lips, "Whatever he does, if he doesn't want to see you, I didn't block the door to prevent him from leaving."

Zhan Juzhou: "Brother Yan, has anyone said something about you, sometimes you are really bad."

Ji Yanzhi smiled: "From childhood to adulthood, people have said that."

Zhan Juzhou: "Okay, then wait for me, I'll be there in a while."

……

After Ji Yanzhi returned home, he told Fang Zhi about Zhan Juzhou's arrival.

Fang Zhi almost jumped up from the sofa.

Like an enemy.

"No, what is he doing here?"

Ji Yanzhi: "Be a guest."

Fang Zhi was annoyed: "Ji Yanzhi, did you fucking do it on purpose? Don't you know that I have a problem with him? Why is he coming to our house?"

Ji Yanzhi frowned, "Fang Zhi, is it strange that my friend came to our house as a guest?"

"Is he your friend? What does he think about you? Don't tell me you don't know!"

Ji Yanzhi raised his chin slightly, "Fang Zhi, back then Shan Zien came to visit our house every now and then, and I didn't drive people out of the door. Besides, Xiaozhou and I are innocent, you and that Shan Zien... don't need to Did I remind you? Why, only state officials are allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps?"

"I!"

Fang Zhi was speechless for a moment.

Ji Yanzhi said coldly: "This is my house, if you don't want to see him, you can go to the coffee shop downstairs."

"I'm not leaving!" Fang Zhi sat down again, "I'm leaving to give you and Zhan Juzhou some time alone? It's a good idea."

Ji Yanzhi: "Then go cook, Xiaozhou's taste is too spicy."

Fang Zhi smiled angrily, "You want me to cook for my rival?"

Ji Yanzhi: "Fang Zhi, you are my boyfriend. As a master, you have to act like a master. Otherwise, what will the guests think of you?"

Fang Zhi gritted his teeth; "Anyway, I won't do it, let's drink the northwest wind."

Ji Yanzhi nodded, "OK."

About half an hour later, Zhan Juzhou came.

Ji Yanzhi went to open the door with a smile on his face, "Xiaozhou."

Fang Zhiqi's eyes were red.

Hold.

He usually goes home, Ji Yanzhi sometimes doesn't even give him the door, and when Zhanjuzhou comes, he just smiles from ear to ear.

Fang Zhi slammed the TV remote control onto the coffee table.

The voice was so loud and abrupt that both Ji Yanzhi and Zhan Juzhou couldn't help looking over.

Fang Zhi stared at the TV with a sullen expression, without even looking at them.

Zhan Juzhou took the initiative to say hello: "Mr. Fang, excuse me."

Fang Zhi sneered, "Since you know you're bothering me, don't come, otherwise what you said is different from nonsense."

Zhan Juzhou smiled, "But Brother Yan invited me here, the kindness is hard to refuse, what do you think I can do?"

Fang Zhi: "..."

The fist "creaked and creaked".

Damn this kid definitely did it on purpose!

Ji Yanzhi took the fruit from Zhan Juzhou's hand: "Xiaozhou, go to the kitchen and help me."

"Okay."

Fang Zhi stood up all of a sudden, walked directly in front of Ji Yanzhi, "I'll help you."

Ji Yanzhi frowned, "Didn't you say that you don't want to cook..."

"I regret it." Fang Zhi stretched out his hand and pinched Ji Yanzhi's ear, with an intimate and gentle manner: "Brother Yan, Zhanjuzhou is a guest, how can I ask him to help cook, don't you think so?"

"I……"

Fang Zhi put his arms around Ji Yanzhi's shoulders, half pushed and half pushed Ji Yanzhi into the kitchen.

"open."

In a place that Zhan Juzhou couldn't see, Ji Yanzhi pushed Fang Zhi away at the speed of light.

Fang Zhi smiled, reached out and rubbed Ji Yanzhi's hair, "Brother Yan, if you join hands with Zhan Juzhou and want to use him to make me give up chasing you and move out of your house, then I'll tell you, It's useless, you should give up that heart as soon as possible. You are mine, and I will be mine for the rest of my life, and I will stay by your side until I die. "

Ji Yanzhi's face paled slightly.

Fang Zhi didn't speak anymore, he opened the refrigerator and took out the ingredients one by one.

"Brother Yan, what does your Xiaozhou brother like to eat? Mutton or beef? Fish or shrimp?"

Ji Yanzhi: "..."

Fang Zhi frowned: "Tsk, talk, are you dumb?"

He walked up to Ji Yanzhi and leaned into his ear, "You have such a good relationship with your brother Xiaozhou, don't you even know what he likes to eat?"

Ji Yanzhi lowered his head.He said lightly, "Shrimp."

Fang Zhi curled his lips with a half-smile: "Okay, then I'll cook shrimp for him, and stir-fry some vegetarian dishes to serve the famous Jushen."

He peeled the potatoes, and then cut them into shreds with a knife. Perhaps because he was holding his breath, the round potatoes slipped, and the blade deflected, directly slashing Fang Zhi's finger.

Ji Yanzhi frowned fiercely: "Fang Zhi."

Fang Zhi squeezed the handle of the knife, panting for a few breaths with a pale face.

It took him a while to tremble, "It's okay."

He let go of the water, washed away the blood, and continued to process the potatoes as if nothing had happened.

Ji Yanzhi: "I'll do it."

Fang Zhi: "No, you go talk to him."

Ji Yanzhi was silent for a while, then nodded: "OK."

Fang Zhi looked at his back as he left without the slightest hesitation, and gave himself a self-deprecating smile.

These days, I'm so fucking frustrated.

When Fang Zhi finished handling all the ingredients and was about to throw them into the pot, Ji Yanzhi suddenly came back.

Fang Zhi frowned, "The oily smoke is heavy, you go out, I can do it alone."

Ji Yanzhi stepped forward, put something on the stove, turned around and went out again.

Fang Zhi took a closer look.

The heart froze severely.

Is this... a Band-Aid?

With trembling fingers, he took the Band-Aid in his hand and looked at it for a long time.

The whole body warmed up.

Brother Yan, finally...care about him?

Is he dreaming?