I won’t ask you to go in. My dad and mom are very angry because of what happened today, because the wedding has been planned and all relatives and friends have been notified. Now suddenly the groom is gone and the wedding is cancelled. This is a very big thing.

It's embarrassing. What's more important is that they think you are an unreliable man and are playing tricks on me.

I have feelings for you, so I may hate you a little. I won’t ask you to go in. Drive slower. If you haven’t eaten, go eat something by yourself. Stop being so cruel to yourself and be kind to yourself. Do you understand?

?When Wang Yaxin said this, her voice began to choke, and her tears finally began to flow down like a broken thread.

Fang Zhiqiang also looked at Wang Yaxin with wet eyes, and watched helplessly as Wang Yaxin turned around, walked into the house step by step, and then closed the door without looking back or stopping at all.

Fang Zhiqiang slowly squatted in the corner and looked at the door of Wang Yaxin's house. Tears still flowed out. He was not a man who liked to cry, but this time, he couldn't control his tears at all. He wanted to

Go in and tell Wang Yaxin that he loves her.

It was love from beginning to end, he really wanted to marry her, he really wanted to be good to her all his life, and wanted to give her happiness, but he knew that he was no longer qualified to say these things, because he

What he did was contrary to his promise, and no one would believe him.

Fang Zhiqiang felt that his legs were weak and he couldn't squat anymore, so he sat down on the ground, leaned against the wall, took out his cigarettes, and smoked them one after another. No one knew what he was thinking.

What, he himself didn't know what he was thinking.

But Wang Yaxin did not go far. She stood at the door of her home, standing in the cat's eye, looking at Fang Zhiqiang who was sitting on the ground smoking cigarettes, tears streaming down her face, and her beautiful face was covered with tears.

, flowed into the neck and wet the skirt of the clothes.

Fang Zhiqiang sat there from afternoon to evening, and then slowly stood up. His legs were completely numb. He walked into the elevator holding on to the wall, and then walked in slowly with some staggering steps.

In Wang Xia's car, she drove slowly towards Shanghai.

Wang Feng's "In Spring" suddenly started playing on the car's dV. Fang Zhiqiang suddenly turned up the volume to the maximum, and started roaring loudly along with the music playing: I still remember the spring many years ago, when I was

No long hair cut yet, no credit card, no her, no twenty-four hours

The home of Hot Water, but I was so happy back then. Although I only had a broken acoustic guitar, I sang songs that no one cares about on the streets, under bridges, and in the fields. Maybe one day, I will be old and homeless, please keep me here.

In that time, if one day I leave quietly, please bury me in this spring...

Fang Zhiqiang roared while driving the car, and drove the car wildly on the high ground. Tears fell down his face as he sang. He kept singing and roaring until finally his voice was completely hoarse and he could no longer sing.

make no sound.

He had not slept for two whole days and two nights, and had not eaten anything for two whole nights and one day, including a sip of water.

When Fang Zhiqiang drove the car to the cabin where he lived, it was already past two in the morning.

When he got out of the car, he stumbled and fell next to the car. The not-so-smooth concrete floor scratched his palms and blood flowed out. Fang Zhiqiang looked at the blood flowing out of his hands but suddenly smiled and sat down.

He was laughing wildly on the ground, and the people around him thought he was a madman.

He was too tired and too hungry, so it was normal for his limbs to be weak. Coupled with his extreme sadness, his body functions were correspondingly sluggish.

Fang Zhiqiang closed the car door, struggled to get up from the ground, slowly returned to his house, opened the door and walked in. Without doing anything, he walked directly to his bed, lay there and fell asleep,

He fell into bed and fell asleep within a minute. He fell into a deep sleep. He knew that if he didn't sleep, he would not be able to hold on at all. He didn't take off his clothes or even his shoes, so he just fell asleep.

I slept so hard that I lost consciousness.

When he woke up the next day, Fang Zhiqiang felt that his head was dizzy, his head was so heavy that he couldn't lift it up, and his hands and feet were cold. He touched his head with his hands, and the first feeling he felt was that it was hot.

It was very, very hot, frighteningly hot. He knew that he was sick, had a cold, or had a fever.

His lips were dry and cracked. Fang Zhiqiang climbed up from the bed while holding on to the wall. He walked out holding on to the wall. He found a bottle of water and drank the whole bottle. Then he walked out holding on to the wall.

Although his stomach was already cramping with hunger, his head hurt more than hunger.

Fang Zhiqiang walked to the small clinic on the corner by himself, holding on to the wall. He suddenly felt that he was the person abandoned by the world. His mother passed away, his father severed ties with him, and Nie Qian betrayed him.

My best brother, Bi Luochun, also betrayed me and got involved with me.

His money has gone away, and the woman he wants to marry does not want him. He seems to be the only one in this world. Fang Zhiqiang thought in his heart that if he died here now, no one would come to claim the body. Thinking of it,

At this, Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help but laugh, and his laughter was particularly fierce.

He struggled to the small clinic and sat down directly in front of the doctor. He couldn't even raise his eyelids. He said to the doctor: Doctor, please give me an injection and prescribe medicine. In addition, please do me a favor. Help me.

I'm going to get you a meal, otherwise I'll die here. Seriously, help me.

Fang Zhiqiang's appearance and words scared the doctor so much that his face changed.

He hurriedly examined Fang Zhiqiang and took his temperature. Looking at the forty-one degree displayed on the thermometer, the doctor was scared to death.

The doctor was busy giving Fang Zhiqiang an injection and then an intravenous drip. After working for a long time, he finally bought two steamed buns and a cup of hot soy milk for Fang Zhiqiang from outside. It was morning, and there was nothing else to eat.
Chapter completed!