Chapter 200: Drunken Confrontation

At the end of this drinking game, Fu Wenfang drank a lot, far more than Gao Yang, a person who saved the game, Gao Yang called a substitute driver, and walked to the door of the bar with Fu Wenfang, Fu Wenxiao couldn't walk in a straight line alone, but he still insisted on standing up and moving forward, just like Fu Wenxiao, stubborn, paranoid, strong and resolute.

Along the way, he staggered to the door.

The wind at night was still a little cold, and as soon as it was blown by the wind, Fu Wenxiao seemed to be a little sober, and patted Gao Yang's back beside him. There was also a rare melancholy and uncertainty between the words, and this was the first time Gao Yang heard it, and he said: "Actually, sometimes I wonder what we would be like if I hadn't agreed to accept Jian Ran's, but, unfortunately, we didn't have the opportunity to start all over again. ”

Gao Yang knew the depression in Fu Wenxiao's heart, a thousand words, and he couldn't hide from a love word.

It is no wonder that Fu Wenxiao has lived for more than 30 years, even if his mother left when he was a child and sent people under the fence, but it is still his home, and he has lived half his life smoothly, without experiencing any pain and unbearableness, and all his efforts have been reaped one by one.

Now in his thirties, he has suffered heavy losses, but he is still lucky, he still has many followers around him, and his followers are still willing to help.

Perhaps, Jian Ran is Fu Wenxiao's robbery.

This time, he had to go through it himself, and it could be regarded as a catastrophe.

"Gao Yang, I think, maybe even if Jian Ran betrayed me, I would still forgive her with a smile."

When Gao Yang looked at Fu Wenfang in shock, he was still standing in place wearing that white shirt, but his figure suddenly seemed a little thinner, and his words seemed to be blown away by the wind, scattered all over the ground, unable to be pieced together.

Gao Yang suddenly felt a little weak, and he didn't know where to start comforting.

Since Jian Ran and Wen Li set foot in S City, it seems that everything is out of their control.

"Fu Wenxiao, don't mess with yourself, and don't mess with Jian Ran."

At this point, Gao Yang thought, I hope that all Fu Wenxiao's worries and forbearance are just care.

...

It was late at night, and Jian Ran was standing by the windowsill, looking at the night in a daze.

There is a butterfly on the screen outside the window, it is approaching winter, I don't know where the little butterfly is still so tenacious, it desperately waved its wings to escape from the gap in the screen, but the strength of the wings is still too small after all, no matter how it struggles helplessly.

With a "snap", the door was opened and closed, and the butterfly seemed to be frightened by this sudden loud sound and lost its direction, and even ripped off part of its body and fell from the screen window.

Presumably, he lost his life.

Even if it is alive for the time being, winter is still coming, how can its weak body compete with this long and cold winter?

Fu Wenxiao, who was standing at the door, saw Jian Ran standing on the edge of the balcony, looking at the scenery outside, somehow, this scene made Fu Wenxiao feel that Jian Ran was a bird trapped in a cage, so eager for freedom, but she couldn't break free from the cage of reality, she could only look up at the sky outside, that was her last stubbornness.

The sudden simple sigh woke up the drunken Fu Wenfang.

What he was most afraid of at this moment was Jian Ran's disappointed or resolute eyes, as if Jian Ran in reality and Jian Ran in imagination were constantly overlapping.

No.

Absolutely not.

No one could snatch Jian Ran away from him.

It was he who discovered Jian Ran first, how could he rob halfway if he came in advance and came later? There is no such reason.

"Who are you thinking about? Well? Tell me, who are you thinking? ”

Before Jian Ran could turn around and look at Fu Wenfang, who was returning late, he had already been twisted by a strong force behind him, and then his jaw was tightly pinched by Fu Wenfang, and Fu Wenfeng in front of him was full of wine, red eyes, and ruthless eyes, as if the hand holding his jaw could easily strangle himself by moving down an inch further.

Jian Ran's mouth was choked and she couldn't speak, but Fu Wenfang, who was drunk, didn't seem to know the strength at all, and such a great strength already made Jian Ran feel a little painful.

"Speak, tell me, tell me now, why don't you speak?"

Fu Wenxiao grabbed Jian Ran's hand and wanted to pull Fu Wenxiao's arm, but he just questioned fiercely, and he had to wait for Jian Ran's answer, this appearance suddenly made Jian Ran's eyes red.

Fu Wenxiao, how can you look at me with such hatred? How can you give it up?

I'm Jian Ran, it's the Jian Ran who you say is very good, perfect, and worthwhile.

You can doubt me, you can distrust me, but why do you put all the facts in front of me so bluntly and question me so bluntly? Fu Wenxiao, how can you?

"Why cry? Why are you crying? Well? ”

Fu Wenxiao's body trembled with frightening tears that flowed out of Jian Ran's eyes in the blink of an eye, and the scorching temperature of the liquid swept across the hand that grabbed Jian Ran's jaw, burning Fu Wenxiao's heart fiercely.

"Is it for me, or for him?" Fu Wenxiao's slightly smiling expression was mixed with ruthlessness, which made Jian Ran feel so strange.

"Jian Ran, let me tell you, no matter what you do, I will definitely move quickly, you can't keep it, you remember, Jian Ran, you will always remember! Every time you say one more word of intercession for him, I will break his heart one more point, and every time you shed a tear for him, I will double the amount for him to repay! ”

The watch and second hand hanging on the wall in the living room still rotated, making a ticking sound, and a strong wind suddenly blew outside the window, blowing the leaves and brushing sound, the wind must be very strong, otherwise, why did Jian Ran feel so cold at the moment?

In the end, this confrontation ended in Fu Wenxiao's sudden vomiting nerves.

Did Fu Wenxiao really drink too much?

Drink too much, otherwise why would there be a sound of vomiting coming from the bathroom?

I didn't drink too much, otherwise how could I smash all these words that had been suppressed for so long on Jian Ran's face?

In the empty living room, Jian Ran stood in place, the place where his face was pinched, there were already red marks, and the pain on his body would eventually recover one day, but what about his heart? How long will it take for a heart wound to recover?

Unexpectedly, when I remembered that when I received Xiao Xiao's message, Jian Ran replied to Xiao Xiao in the message, saying, [I also want to be as brave as you to leave all the shackles, complete a trip without hesitation, don't think about all the annoying things, just experience all the beauty of this world with ease, but I can't leave at this time, I'm much more cowardly than you, I can't let go of the burden on my shoulders, I can't leave the person I love in my heart, so please squander my happiness together." 】