After enduring the discomfort all the way, he arrived at Huang Wanting's rental house and knocked on the door. Soon, Xiaoman opened the door. Looking at Xiaoman with a smile on his face, Fang Zhiqiang nodded slightly and then left.

After coming in and placing Huang Wanting on the sofa with Xiaoman's help, Fang Zhiqiang wiped the sweat from his forehead, then turned to look at Xiaoman, and said with a serious face: "It's so late, it's too late to disturb you.

Excuse me."

It was at this time that Fang Zhiqiang noticed that the makeup on Xiaoman's face had not been removed yet, but Fang Zhiqiang didn't think much about it. Maybe Xiaoman had just come back from outside. However, Xiaoman's next words

, but Fang Zhiqiang was stunned:

"I didn't expect that I would receive a call from Mr. Fang. Although it was about Sister Qingqing, I still have to take it seriously. After all, we haven't seen each other for such a long time. I can't let you see me at first sight.

I don’t know you, right?”

There was obviously something in Xiaoman's words, and Fang Zhiqiang naturally heard it instantly. However, at this time, Fang Zhiqiang had no intention to care about it. Seeing Huang Wanting's eyes tightly closed, Fang Zhiqiang immediately spoke again: "

It's daybreak, I'm afraid she'll catch a cold here, please help me carry her to the house."

When Xiaoman heard this, he quickly stepped forward, and together with Fang Zhiqiang, he took up Huang Wanting's arm, and the two of them walked into the room. The moment they walked into the room, Fang Zhiqiang smelled a faint smell.

The smell was very similar to the smell of Huang Wanting. After Xiaoman turned on the light, Fang Zhiqiang took a rough look at the furnishings in the room. Although the room was not big, there were still guitars and pianos.

Qin, Fang Zhiqiang realized that although Huang Wanting had already quit the entertainment industry, she had never given up her pursuit of music. Perhaps it was for this reason that Huang Wanting had always stayed in Xiaowu's company.

Maybe she works in the company. Maybe Huang Wanting is also involved in music production, but now she may not let her name appear in the public eye.

After finally putting Huang Wanting on the bed, Fang Zhiqiang looked up again at the furnishings in the room. At this moment, Xiaoman was standing aside, his mouth squirming slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he pondered.

After a moment, but still remained silent, Fang Zhiqiang looked up and caught a glimpse of Xiaoman who was hesitant to speak, and immediately asked: "What's wrong?"

"No...I just..." Xiaoman hesitated to speak nervously. No one knew what she was really thinking, and no one knew what she wanted to say at the moment, but the next words she spoke were:

"I was just thinking about whether I should help Sister Qingqing put on her clothes..."

Hearing this, Fang Zhiqiang realized that Huang Wanting was already lying safely on the bed. It did not seem appropriate to stay on her own. So after pondering for a moment, Fang Zhiqiang raised his steps.

, ready to leave, at the last moment when turning around, Fang Zhiqiang glanced at Huang Wanting again

Cheeks, I don’t know what the relationship between myself and Huang Wanting will be like after what happened tonight. In short, I have said everything I should say tonight and what I shouldn’t say. As for Huang Wanting’s sobriety

Afterwards, it is a mystery how he will recall tonight, or in other words, how he will view the words he said to her.

After a while, Fang Zhiqiang finally turned around completely. Since he has to leave sooner or later, since he has to experience this day sooner or later, what's the difference if it's one day earlier or one day later?

But at this moment, a palm suddenly grabbed Fang Zhiqiang's wrist. This made Fang Zhiqiang's body that had just turned around suddenly stiffen in place. Before he could turn around, Fang Zhiqiang felt something about him beside him.

Rapid breathing.

At this moment, Fang Zhiqiang's mind was blank. After a moment, he had a glimmer of consciousness. He had just looked at Huang Wanting, who was already drunk and unconscious. The person holding his wrist now could not be Huang Wanting.

Right? Then, there is only one other possibility, that person is Xiaoman!

If it is really Xiao Man, Fang Zhiqiang can actually breathe a sigh of relief. After all, when he is in front of Xiao Man, his psychological pressure is relatively small. But if it is Huang Wanting, then Fang Zhiqiang really doesn't know how to deal with it.

alright.

"Don't...don't go..."

Just when Fang Zhiqiang was thinking about these messy things, a tone that was almost begging came from behind, making Fang Zhiqiang's stiff body tremble again, but the voice sounded very much like Huang Wanting's voice, but

Fang Zhiqiang couldn't understand why Huang Wanting was so drunk just now, how could she do such a thing now?

At the same time, the rapid breathing just now became more intense, and Fang Zhiqiang heard a voice again: "Um...Mr. Fang...I...I'm going out first..."

Fang Zhiqiang slowly turned his head, but he saw Xiaoman on the side walking towards the door. When Xiaoman walked out of the room, Fang Zhiqiang's eyes slowly moved away from Xiaoman.

But suddenly he felt a warm breath coming from his ears, which was like an electric shock.

Turning around, Fang Zhiqiang suddenly discovered that Huang Wanting was kneeling on the bed at the moment, staring at him with a pair of blurred eyes, muttering something he didn't know what he was talking about, and those rosy and full red lips were facing his face.

Coming, this scene made Fang Zhiqiang take a step back subconsciously.

It was at this moment that Fang Zhiqiang finally vaguely understood what Huang Wanting was mumbling: "Qiangzi... don't go... don't leave me, I... I love you very much, you really

Don’t you know? Do you really feel nothing at all? Don’t leave me, even if it’s just for a day, okay?”

Fang Zhiqiang couldn't tell whether Huang Wanting was awake or confused. Looking at Huang Wanting's squinted eyes, Fang Zhiqiang had no idea whether she was awake or asleep, but he could hear the tone very clearly.

, like begging one after another, making Fang Zhiqiang feel extremely uncomfortable.

Have you ever thought about hurting such a kind girl? It was already very difficult for Huang Wanting to reach this point. She has never done anything to help her. If she is allowed to endure such pain because of him, Fang Zhiqiang will

How can I bear it?

"Hadron... Do you know? Countless nights, I can dream about you, dream about holding hands with you, dream about singing with you, dream about drinking with you... You are clear at the time, and at other times...

The blurred face is like a light, calling me

Move forward, let me always follow your footsteps. I admit that I am not good enough. I don’t have the ability like Yaxin, nor the innocence and cuteness of Xiaoxiao. I am like a borderline person. I can’t go up.

Can't get down, maybe such a person originally

You are not qualified to obtain any happiness, I understand, so I chose to leave and fulfill your happiness. But who has thought that for a person like me, I also need care and care? Right?

In your eyes, I am a

I am a very self-aware person, so you think I can handle my life well, right? Is it true that I am not worthy of anyone’s sympathy at all? Is it true that you... simply...

Never cared about my feelings?"

At the end of Huang Wanting's words, she suddenly lay on the bed again without any warning, and her body was bounced up by the soft mattress, causing a strange sound to come out of Huang Wanting's throat.

Fang Zhiqiang thought Huang Wanting was going to vomit, and immediately he didn't have time to think too much. He quickly bent down and tried to get a trash can next to the bed to prevent Huang Wanting from vomiting directly on the bed.

But just when Fang Zhiqiang bent down, Huang Wanting suddenly stretched out her arms again and took Fang Zhiqiang's body into her arms.

Feeling the softness in his chest and the frantic heartbeat, Fang Zhiqiang froze his bent body in place, not knowing where to put his hands, the warm breath in his ears, and the frantic heartbeat in his chest.

, very much like the feeling I had when I first fell in love.

How ridiculous!

He is already a thirty-one-year-old middle-aged man, and he still has such childish thoughts? But in fact, how can Fang Zhiqiang know that feelings are always limited by age, but he has never been able to

I just thought about the relationship between myself and Huang Wanting carefully. Now that the two people suddenly have such close contact, it makes me

Fang Zhiqiang couldn't adapt to it at all. Perhaps, he just realized at this moment that for him, Huang Wanting has always lived in his heart and has never left. He cares about her in the name of a 'friend' and remembers her

He loves her, but in fact, her meaning in his heart has already surpassed any friendship.

At this moment, Fang Zhiqiang no longer thought so much, and finally slowly raised his hands and took Huang Wanting's soft body into his arms, although this posture had already made Fang Zhiqiang's legs numb.
Chapter completed!