actor, he refuses to remarry

Ji Yanzhi was stunned.

"Record... that kind of sound? What do you want to record?"

Fang Zhi smiled: "It seems that you don't really want your daughter, so forget it."

"Fang Zhi!" Ji Yanzhi hurriedly stopped him in a flash of excitement.

He clenched his phone tightly, breathing rapidly, his face flushed red, and he trembled for a long time before saying: "I promise you, I promise you everything..."

……

The next night.

Ji Yanzhi took the car and went to the hotel to find Fang Zhi.

Fang Zhi was much ruder than ever before, Ji Yanzhi clenched his teeth, screamed out in pain several times, his head covered in cold sweat, clenched his teeth to endure his violent encroachment again and again.

It didn't take long before the torture finally ended.

Ji Yanzhi's feet were trembling, and he leaned on the wall to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

As soon as he came out of the bathroom, he saw Fang Zhi wearing a thin shirt, sitting lazily by the bed, staring at the camera in his hand.

"I'm a bitch...fuck me..."

All kinds of ambiguous and unpleasant sounds came from the camera

Ji Yanzhi's complexion turned pale.

The fingers were tightened tightly, and the knuckles were pinched out a pale blue.

Fang Zhi looked up, and suddenly looked at Ji Yanzhi, the camera of the mobile phone was raised towards Ji Yanzhi, teasing: "Would you like to see it? The expression on your face when I fucked you is really cheap."

Ji Yanzhi lowered his head slightly, his throat was burning and his voice was hoarse: "Can you send my daughter back?"

Fang Zhi stared at him for a while, then turned off the camera, got up and got dressed: "I will do what I promised you."

Ji Yanzhi smiled palely, "Thank you...thank you."

He limped open the door and walked towards the door with chills all over his body.

"Ji Yanzhi." Fang Zhi stopped him coldly.

Ji Yanzhi paused for a while, then turned his head: "Teacher Fang, is there anything else?"

"Today is your birthday, isn't it?"

Ji Yanzhi chuckled: "Thank you Teacher Fang for remembering."

"Of course I remember." Fang Zhi's eyes flickered with sarcasm.

Every year for Ji Yanzhi's birthday, he always prepares meticulously, with surprises, romance, and ostentation, and no one is left behind.

He wants the baby in his heart, and every birthday is the happiest little birthday boy.

It's a pity that this man doesn't cherish it.

He held a sincere heart in front of him, but he didn't cherish it, and now it was crushed to pieces, who would show it pitifully.

Fang Zhi coldly took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet and handed it to Ji Yanzhi, "Take it to buy a cake."

Ji Yanzhi stared at the pile of money, shook his head slightly, and scratched his hair in embarrassment: "No, I haven't had a birthday for a long time..."

Fang Zhi was slightly taken aback, and handed him the money: "Find a friend to help you celebrate."

Today is Ji Yanzhi's 30th birthday.

Ji Yanzhi clenched his lower lip and shook his head again: "I have no friends."

As soon as the affair happened that year, his friend drew a clear line with him almost overnight.Others can't hide as well as him, and who else wants to be friends with him.

Fang Zhi was taken aback again.

Ji Yanzhi in front of him had a pale complexion, and there were a few crimson teeth marks on his neck, making him look thin and weak.

Standing at thirty, this man has no friends, no money, no house, and almost nothing except the humiliation and infamy of being nailed to the pillar of shame.

Knowing that he deserved it, Fang Zhi still felt a little indescribably dull.

"Where's the friend who came to pick you up in the hospital last time? Don't you have a good relationship?"

Ji Yanzhi frowned; "You mean Xie Han? He went to his boyfriend's house."

Fang Zhi raised his eyebrows.

Ji Yanzhi smiled in embarrassment: "His boyfriend... doesn't like me, and thinks that I will spoil Xie Han, so he doesn't let Xie Han interact with me too often."

Fang Zhi tightened his breathing.

Ji Yanzhi scratched his hair again, and smiled at Fang Zhi, "Mr. Fang, I'm going back. If it's later, I won't be able to catch the bus."

He stuffed all the banknotes back to Fang Zhi, and Fang Zhi nodded, turned around and limped away.

Leaving the hotel, I don't know when it started outside, and it was already snowing heavily.

Ji Yanzhi shrank his neck and walked towards the bus station.

Next to the station, a cake shop is still open.

Ji Yanzhi walked over and stared blankly at the rows of cakes through the glass window.

In fact, he doesn't like to eat cakes, but in past birthdays, he always bought the best ones, all he wanted was face and ostentation.

Ji Yanzhi thought about it carefully, the last time he celebrated his birthday was when he was in love with Fang Zhi. Fang Zhi personally made a five-story cake, and the whole box was filled with people who came to celebrate his birthday.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Ji Yanzhi couldn't help shivering.

He stared at the birthday cake in the window and muttered to himself, "Happy birthday, Ji Yanzhi."

The sound of a bus came from behind, and Ji Yanzhi rushed towards the station in a panic, but he was still a step late.

Ji Yanzhi looked at the last train going away, and his nose was sour.

"It's my birthday today, why do you all fight against me?"

Ji Yanzhi sat on the side of the road with his head drooped, and hugged himself into a ball. Snowflakes fell down one by one, fell on his slender neck, and melted quickly.

After an unknown amount of time, he was suddenly pulled up from the ground by a hand——

Ji Yan's back was still in pain, and being involved, he couldn't help but "Ouch", and threw himself into the arms of that person.

He stared blankly at Fang Zhi: "Teacher Fang?"

Fang Zhi frowned, staring at Ji Yanzhi's frozen pale face, he took off the scarf around his neck and wrapped it around Ji Yanzhi's neck.

Ji Yanzhi's head buzzed, and he tried to hide.

Fang Zhi frowned, and said in a low voice, "Brother Yan."

Ji Yanzhi's body seemed to be frozen in the white snow, stiff and motionless.

Seven years ago, Fang Zhi also called him Brother Yan, with admiration and deep love, he was devoted to him.

This sentence "Brother Yan" made Ji Yanzhi's heart ache, and his eyes were red.

"Fang Zhi, what are you going to do?"

Fang Zhi wound up the scarf little by little, and wrapped Ji Yanzhi in his arms, his voice hoarse, "Today is your birthday."

Ji Yanzhi lowered his head, his heart was beating wildly.

Fang Zhi: "May I give you a birthday present?"

Ji Yanzhi's breathing tightened, and his palms were covered with sweat.

Fang Zhi's slender and cold fingers gently stroked Ji Yanzhi's face, and sighed: "Brother Yan, shall we start over?"

Ji Yanzhi raised his head in disbelief, and looked at Fang Zhi in shock.

"Are you joking?"

restart?

He and Fang Zhi...is it possible to start over again?

Ji Yanzhi's heart suddenly slammed into a panic.

Fang Zhi frowned: "I'm not kidding, I'm serious, Brother Yan, would you like it?"