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Fang Yuanhe opens the door. In front of Xinyue is a bearded and full of vicissitudes. His household clothes have been torn in several places, with a wrist guard on one foot and a sock on the other.

It's been three years and I've known him for three years. Xiao Xinyue has never seen Fang Yuanhe so down and out. Fang Yuanhe once said that his image and clothes are his life. We can see how much he cares about his image. Now, he has made himself like this. Xiao Xinyue was filled with grief. It made her think of herself

Fang Yuanhe opened the door and saw Xiao Xinyue. For a second, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, but soon it was covered up by the more thick and dark color in his eyes.

Xiao Xinyue mumbled her lips. Just as she wanted to say something, Fang Yuanhe turned around and walked back to the side of the tea table, sat on the ground and began to drink again.

Xiao Xinyue then follows in. When she just steps into Fang Yuanhe's bedroom, she sees a scene of devastation. The room, which is always clean and elegant, is in a mess. There are empty cans and broken wine bottles everywhere. The door of the wardrobe is half open and half closed, the drawers are pulled in and out, and the floor is littered with torn clothes

Seeing the scene of this room at the moment, tears slide down Xiao Xinyue's cheek. She knows that Fang Yuanhe seldom drinks because he likes to drive cars, and he especially cherishes his expensive clothes because he likes to dress up. Now, however, he has destroyed his taboos. His eyes full of fragments and torn clothes show Xiao Xinyue how desperate and painful Fang Yuanhe is!

Xiao Xinyue's tears flow down. Is this Fang Yuanhe? Is it still Fang Yuanhe who is vigorous and likes cool?

"Fang Yuanhe, what are you doing? What are you doing? " While crying, Xiao Xinyue grabs the wine bottle in Fang Yuanhe's hand. She wants to stop Fang Yuanhe's decadence.

"Leave me alone! Leave me alone Fang Yuanhe tears with Xiao Xinyue. He holds the wine bottle like a baby in front of his chest and does not allow Xiao Xinyue to touch it.

"What are you going to make of yourself? Look in the mirror and see what you've become Xiao Xinyue beats Fang Yuanhe with all her strength. She wants to wake up the intoxicated Fang Yuanhe in this way.

"What have I become? No one will be distressed! No one... " Fang Yuanhe leaned at the foot of the sofa and drank half a bottle of beer. The leaked beer juice flowed down Fang Yuanhe's mouth, dripping on his front and broken trousers. Tears began to gush out of his eyes, but he didn't even have the strength to wipe them.

Xiao Xinyue squatted down slowly and wiped the tears from Fang Yuanhe's face. "How can there be no one? How can there be no one? Your parents, your family, and me! "

Fang Yuanhe was crying and suddenly calmed down. He looked at Xiao Xinyue, who was heartbroken, wrongly, "really? Do you love me? How do you feel

Xiao Xinyue nodded in tears, "of course, I love you! We have known each other for more than ten years. We have known you almost since we were sensible. How can I not feel distressed? Of course, what she said was the real experience of Xiao Xinyue and Fang Yuanhe! "

Although she occupies the main line of this soul, she still has Xiao Xinyue's memory. A person's memory and past will affect her thinking and feelings, which is the same for the reborn Xiao Xinyue or amy Li. This is a very important friend!

Xiao Xinyue loves Fang Yuanhe like a child

Looking at Xiao Xinyue's sincere eyes and wanton tears, Fang Yuanhe cried like a child and fell into Xiao Xinyue's arms, "you don't want me! Xinyue, my whole world has collapsed! You know what? Do you know how much pain I have? Do you know how painful it is here... "

As Fang Yuanhe weeps and beats his chest, Xiao Xinyue hugs him and comforts him. "I know, I know, uncle Fang will come back. Everything will be ok..."

"And you?" Fang Yuanhe looked at Xiao Xinyue with tears in his eyes, "will you be by my side? I know I was wrong that day. I shouldn't say that to you. I should believe you! "

"Even if it is..." Fang Yuanhe bit his lip. "Even if you are surrounded by other men, I believe you must have a reason. As long as you are beside me, I don't care about others. No matter what happens, I won't care. I won't give up on you!"

Xiao Xinyue sighed deeply. She stroked Fang Yuanhe's dehydrated and dry cheek because of his excessive sadness, and her eyes were full of sad color.

"Xinyue, I just ask you not to leave me, don't leave me..." Fang Yuanhe lies in Xiao Xinyue's arms and sobs in her ear.

Xiao Xinyue nodded again and again, "OK, don't leave you, don't leave you..."

Xiao Xinyue comforts Fang Yuanhe, who gradually stops crying. Xiao Xinyue gets up to get a hot towel for Fang Yuanhe, but Fang Yuanhe grabs it, "Xinyue, don't go!"

"I'm not going." Xiao Xinyue wiped the tears from Fang Yuanhe's face. "I just want to get you a towel to wipe your face."

Fang Yuanhe slowly released his hands holding Xiao Xinyue's skirt.Xiao Xinyue came to the bathroom, took a clean towel on the towel rack, soaked it in hot water, and then came to Fang Yuanhe again to wipe his face with a hot towel.

"Fang Yuanhe, don't be sad, everything will be fine! Come on, let's have some dinner, and then buy two clothes you like. You see you've torn your clothes to pieces

Fang Yuanhe raised his head, only a week later, Fang Yuanhe's big eyes were deeply sunken, and the color was lost. Now his eyes are only lonely and afraid, "you accompany me?"

Xiao Xinyue held back her tears and nodded.

Xiao Xinyue pulls Fang Yuanhe up on the sofa, and then comes to Fang Yuanhe's overcoat cabinet. She finds a surviving overcoat from inside and puts it on Fang Yuanhe's household clothes. It's late autumn and the cold wind is dancing outside.

Xiao Xinyue dressed Fang Yuanhe and pulled Fang Yuanhe out of the bedroom. Then they went down to the hall on the first floor.

Mrs. Fang was sitting in the living room, wiping her tears alone. When they came downstairs, she quickly wiped the tears on her face.

"Auntie, I'll take Fang Yuanhe to eat and buy something!" Xiao Xinyue pulls Fang Yuanhe, a wandering soul, to Fang's mother. Fang Yuanhe still bows his head in front of his mother.

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