Outside the door, Fang's mother's meticulous greetings to her sister were like a thorn piercing her heart little by little, and blood beads would appear every time she pricked it, but she never stopped and continued to move forward.

Fang Zhi hugged her head in pain, she didn't want to hear the care outside the door, she didn't want to hear the tenderness outside the door that she had longed for since she was a child, she didn't want to, she didn't want to!

Now those voices gave her a headache and depression, and Fang Zhi felt that a stone was pressed in her heart, and she couldn't breathe.

Suddenly, Fang Zhi raised his head and picked up the utility knife that had just been used for handiwork next to the table, the blade of the utility knife slowly moved with the illumination of the table light, and finally landed on his wrist, and it was a red color with a slight movement.

Fang Zhi looked at the knife in his hand, the cold blade was placed on the warm skin, but he couldn't get his hands on it.

Fang Zhi smiled self-deprecatingly, he had already thought of committing suicide in this family, but he still couldn't do anything to himself, obviously he was already in such pain, obviously he was depressed to the point that he couldn't do it, but he thought of his father, mother and sister the moment he put the knife on his wrist.

No matter how Fang's father treated him, he thought about whether he could slowly change their hearts and slowly let them have themselves in their eyes, but now these didn't seem realistic, Fang's mother's concern made Fang Zhi give up this idea.

Thinking about it, the sound of the door suddenly opening the door startled Fang Zhi, and the knife in his hand deflected, directly cutting a mark on Fang Zhi's arm.

Fang Xue was directly stunned, she didn't expect her sister to want to commit suicide, if she didn't come in, wouldn't what she saw behind her was her sister lying in a pool of blood, Fang Xue was a little scared, but fortunately, she just scratched it gently, there was no big problem, Fang Xue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart

Fang Zhi felt the pain in his arm, just frowned, and put the knife down.

"Is there something wrong with Fang Xue?" Fang Zhi looked at the door and stared straight at his sister, it seemed that he was frightened just now.

Fang Xue stared at the knife at this time, a little stunned: "Sister, what did you just do with it?" Fang Xue pointed to the utility knife that had just been put down by her sister.

Fang Zhi looked in the direction of his finger and picked up the utility knife with a smile.

Fang Xue saw that Fang Zhi picked up the utility knife, she was a little nervous, and involuntarily walked forward: "Sister, you..."

Fang Zhi looked over: "What's the matter, I was just doing handicrafts just now, what do you think." ”

Fang Zhi still has a good impression of this sister, maybe because her sister has been her since she was a child, and some habits are the same as herself, so she is like a copy of herself, and she likes the past she still says.

Fang Xue seemed to have only reacted now, and returned to her previous faint, unsmiling face: "Oh, it's nothing, I'll borrow a book from you, do you still have the book you used to have at school, I've run out of books." ”

Fang Zhi nodded: "Also, you want a few, anyway, these are all left for you." As he spoke, Fang Zhi took out a few notebooks and handed them to Fang Xue.

"That's enough, thank you." After speaking, Fang Xue turned around and left, but stopped at the door: "Sister, it's better to put the knife away, so as not to be in any danger." ”

Fang Zhi smiled and nodded: "Okay, you go and do your homework." ”

Fang Xue nodded and walked out, Fang Xue, who was sitting on his desk, looked at the exercises in front of him and was silent, and secretly swore in his heart that he must let his sister stay in this house well, after all, only his sister seems to understand himself in this family.