Chapter 83

"I'm sorry, Dongzi. I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I hurt you."

Xu Haodong's eyes were sore from the smoke. He rubbed them. He was angry and felt helpless. There was no way.

"Fang Cong, what should I do?"

Give him a clear way, how can they both be satisfied? Can Fang Zheng be very hot, stay by his side, still love himself, and live a lifetime? There is nothing he can do to fight with each other.

Xu Haodong has no way at all. He is really desperate.

Fang Cong loves Fang Zheng and feels sorry for Xu Haodong. He cries on the phone. But nothing can be done.

Things are frozen here. Xu Haodong left and didn't come back. I'm looking for someone to drink.

Jiang Xiaobai doesn't want to paint. The couple quarrel. He can't eat a meal and doesn't want to paint. He sits on the sofa glaring at Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng picked up his mobile phone under his glare, and Jiang Xiaobai just let out a smile.

"He didn't answer."

Fang Zheng called Xu Haodong, but no one answered after several rings.

"Go to him."

Seeing that Fang could not move, Jiang Xiaobai continued to work hard.

"You two had a fight. Someone needs to bow down and admit it. It's not his fault. How can he get down if you don't give him a step? "

Fang Zhengwei sighed.

"I don't know where to find him."

"Well, you deserve to have no boyfriend. People know you like the back of their hands. You don't even know where he's going to drink."

"I only know one Erhai, but her mobile phone doesn't work."

Really looking for a circle, called Xu Alma, not at home. Erhai's mobile phone doesn't work, and Xu Haodong's mobile phone doesn't work either. Fang Zheng doesn't know where to find Xu Haodong. Xu Haodong has many friends and used to play in many places. Fang Zheng, who has been living in a dead house, really doesn't understand.

There's no way. He's sure to come home. He's drinking and he's going home. Fang Zheng wants to stay at home and wait for him to come back.

Pick up the brush, continue to draw, while painting and so on.

"Well, it shouldn't be blue, it should be light green!"

Jiangxiaobai quickly remind, such a simple problem how to make a mistake. Is your lawn blue?

I almost got it wrong.

Fang Zheng changed a brush and a color.

"You're color blind, it's verdant, light green!"

Jiang Xiaobai is a little impatient.

"Your mind is not here. Don't paint any more. It's all ruined. You deserve to suffer if you think about it in your heart and fight back."

Fang Zheng suffered from it. He had something in his heart. He tortured himself.

What a simple thing to say, I have you can die in my heart. Why don't you say it.

Fang Zheng simply put down his painting tools.

"I'm tired. I'll get some sleep."

I went upstairs.

"Can you not be tired? That's a panda with black eyes. I don't even know how to scold you. "

River Xiao Bai Tucao, love him, and make complaints about him.

I had a fight in the afternoon. It's midnight. I'm still painting here.

Fang Zheng is sitting in the yard smoking. Jiang Xiaobai sighed in the room.

Fang Zheng has a bad headache and wants to wake up naturally. But he can't sleep. His eyes are sore and his bones are aching. He still can't.

He thought about Xu Haodong, about sleeping on his back, about the heavy feeling of his arms and legs pressing on his body, about getting into the bed and laughing about himself.

But when he received the express, he knew it was not easy to solve. There is no escape.

No matter what purpose Ning Bo contacted him for, the dusty matter was lifted.

So many people's sarcasm and laughter, Ning Bo behind instigate, some people will coax, malicious words fly over, really want to fire, to break their arms, they say joke can't start!

The so-called apology letter still says that it's a joke. Go to your mother's joke!

He really didn't mean anything. At first, his good feeling disappeared when Ning Bo encouraged his classmates to insult him again and again. When he closed himself, it didn't matter. When he thought about it occasionally, he would reflect on his mistakes and muddle along at other times.

The psychiatrist, elder sister and Jiang Xiaobai all advised him that you can't do this. When you are in your twenties or thirties, you should have the energy and vigor of your age. You should treat life positively and enthusiastically, instead of being mentally broken and lifeless. He also wants to change, but he has been in this state for many years. How can he change it? His temperament has been formed.

He knows what the problem is. He knows how boring and rigid he is. He has been dusty for a long time. His response has been slow. His personality makes him much colder. It seems that he is so cruel. Even if he doesn't go now, I'm afraid he will dislike him in the future.

He used to close the door, smoking, passive dial a dial may not be able to turn around the treatment of things and life.But when he got drunk and vomited, Fang Zheng called, but he didn't receive it.

Xu Haodong is a little flustered. Is Fang Zheng angry?

So he came back and sent his mother to find out about Fang's quarrel. Even if he wanted to stay, he still had a little hope. I also feel that I have no bottom line, but who likes it? He is not willing to like it for so many years.

As Fang Cong said, there has been a response to Fang Zheng. This is the hope.

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