Fang Zong is dead?

No.

Since Fang Zong has the ability to rewrite the plot from the hands of fate, then at least one thing I can be sure of - Fang Zong is not an ordinary person.

At least, he's not dead.

I've already entered that strange merchant house, and no one can predict what will happen next, all I can do is stay away from Fang Zong and try to protect myself.

Bai Yao still hasn't replied to my message, it's been a whole month.

He didn't reach out to me and wouldn't reply to my messages.

I clicked on the chat box to tell him what a thrilling scene I had just experienced, but I saw that the post I sent to him before I went out had turned into a string of garbled characters, and the screenshot of the encyclopedia had become a picture of Liwan Square.

A series of shocks made my whole body restless, and I desperately urged the driver, and finally arrived at Bai Yao's house at 2 o'clock in the morning.

When I entered the mall, I looked at the time, it was 19:17, and it was less than 20 minutes from the time I stepped into the mall with my front foot to the time I escaped with my back foot.

I can't imagine what happened in the lost few hours in between, but under my deadly knock, Bai Yao finally woke up from his sleep and opened the door.

"I'm hungry."

"Sauerkraut noodles."

"Add an egg."

"Go take a shower."

"Another glass of pure milk."

After eating and drinking, I slumped on the sofa with a toothpick in my mouth, and Bai Yao stood in front of me wearing the little dinosaur green one-piece pajamas I bought.

I raised my hand in surrender under his gaze, and told Bai Yao about tonight's events, and when Bai Yao stretched out his hand, I closed my eyes and prepared to meet his belated fat beating, but the result was unexpected, and there was no imaginary fist to greet me.

He reached out and rubbed my hair and sighed.

"I'll move in."

"I'm going to retire over there. Ask for adoption and support. ”

"Wash the dishes, mop the floor, and wash the clothes."

"Except for washing the dishes, you can reluctantly agree. Everything else is non-existent. I also want you to cook for me. The rent has not been paid, and from now on, you will not only have to wash your hands and make soup for me, but also have to earn money to support your family, and I am responsible for being beautiful as a flower and occasionally talking about life with the old Wang next door. ”

"I recently bought a new can of rat poison, and I died when I drank it, it was colorless and had a strong taste, and it was very painful to walk and foamed at the mouth."

"I still have a little bit of personal savings, not much. It's enough for the two of us to save money and live until we are old. If you don't raise a bunny for the rest of your life. ”

"I can't afford it."

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For the next period of time, I kept repeating the boring days of going to the doctor, taking medicine, seeing the doctor, taking medicine.

And Bai Yao was also very dedicated, every time he watched me frown and swallow the pile of medicine, and then rushed to work slowly.

And he also found that I hadn't written those inexplicable words with a red pen for a long time, and he was very happy, he felt that seeing a doctor and taking medicine still had an effect, and he took me more often.

"Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Bai Yao looked at the calendar, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"I said you," I said, taking off his trademark black-rimmed glasses and ruffling his bangs, "it's a waste of this face." Didn't the last time I went shopping give you a business card, and kept calling you to be a model, part-time is fine.

Why are you so stubborn?

Tyrannical things, tyrannical things. After your girlfriend is gone, don't you even have aesthetics? I still remember that your favorite thing was not to pull me and go to the street to tease the young lady to step on your newly bought AJ, others were trying their best to raise fish ponds, but you were good, and in turn, the young lady asked you to raise them. You don't like to look down on people.

Originally, I thought that you would never be able to get off the list in your life and be a bachelor for the rest of your life, but you actually fell in love with my cousin! Lao Tzu treats you as a brother, and you actually want to be my brother-in-law. Stinky and shameless.

Every time you quarrel, you have to help you coax, not me. Why didn't you treat her better when we were together, now that the people are gone, you are wearing a shirt and embroidering flowers on the other side, so affectionate.

If we weren't so acquainted, I'd have killed you. ”

"Those who eat ice skin are still lotus paste."

"Oh. Try durian's. ”

"Wait until I get off work."

"I'm going to eat preserved egg porridge."

"Good. Do it at night. ”

"I want to eat celery."

"Eat."

"You hurry up and go to work, I'm panicking, I have to find an Internet café to eat chicken to comfort my lonely soul."

After Bai Yao went out, I stood in front of the bathroom mirror, and the makeup on my face had been removed.

In the mirror, my cheeks have begun to sunken, my face is sallow, my lips are white, and my whole person exudes a decadent and negative smell, and I sit on the toilet, my mind is blank.

After returning from Fang Zong, I no longer dreamed of that mysterious man, nor did I have the strange act of getting up in the middle of the night to write.

It's just that my body is gradually weakening, my appetite is greatly reduced, and my body is getting more and more tired, but on the contrary, there is no problem with my physical function.

Recently, it's time to cover up with foundation.

Bai Yao didn't notice my abnormality for a while because of work, but I don't know how long I can hide it, everything may be related to Fang Zong.

Is it in this way that he forces me to make a choice, and in the end I have to rely on him, go against fate, forcibly rewrite my plot, and redefine my own life?

No, I don't want to, why should you make a decision for me.

I'm not going to give in, no.

I moved my weak body to the kitchen, desperately stuffing food into my mouth, my stomach kept rolling, I resisted the urge to vomit and swallowed them hard, I had to eat to maintain the daily nutrients that my body needed, I had not eaten normally for many days, my body was as light as a piece of paper, and if this continued, it would not be long before I could embark on the journey of chasing my cousin.

Bread, preserved egg porridge, Oreos, cereal, chocolate... I stuffed everything I could eat in the kitchen into my stomach, and the sudden overeating suddenly increased the burden on my stomach, and I couldn't get up when I sat on the floor, and I wanted to vomit when I moved.

I held one position for four or five hours before I barely got up from the ground, slowly moved to the sofa, and after watching Guo Degang for a while, I finally closed my eyes and squinted for a while.

"It's time to eat."

When I woke up, Bai Yao had already cooked a meal, I touched my stomach and shook my head to reject him.

"I ate a lot of snacks while watching TV in the afternoon, and I don't want to eat. I didn't go to the Internet café to eat chicken, so I went out for a walk and went out with me. I feel like I'm a salted fish with no sunlight right now. ”

"I'll take a shower."

"What are you washing, you are blind. Walked away, what time was it? ”

With the reluctant Bai Yao came to the park and sat on the bench, I took out my favorite Hibiscus King and lit a cigarette for myself. Bai Yao, who was beside him, silently took out a pack of unopened clouds from his jacket pocket. It's still black.

I glanced at my own Hibiscus King, stepped on it at my feet, and skillfully took the cigarette from his hand.

"You loser, you smoke cigarettes that are more expensive than my King Furong. Hiss ~ It tastes pretty good, turn it in, confiscate. ”

"I'm hungry."

"I saw that the bubble tea shop in front of me didn't have it. You go in and buy a cup of sweet purple potato milk tea, and then order a finger cake, and I will allow you to sit next to me and eat it in a big gulp, saying that it is so fragrant while eating. ”

"A little bit?"

"Less ice, less sugar, more pearls, and a small octopus ball. Oh no, two copies. ”

Looking at Bai Yao, who was well-behaved and obedient and had already gone to the queue to buy milk tea, he finally understood why some girls like to raise spare tires.

I'm a big man who has fallen in love with this feeling of being held in the palm of my hand, and if I want to try the feeling of falling in love one day, I must be the first to be started by Bai Yao and become his first boyfriend.

Hey, I didn't notice that the cigarette in my hand had burned to the end, and it burned to my hand.

I lit a cigarette and was smoking, but suddenly my eyes were black, my limbs were weak, and the whole person twitched like an electric shock, and the stray dog who was wagging his tail was so frightened that he ran away with his tail between his legs.

Pedestrians walking past me without squinting, I seem to be a transparent person, even if I have slipped from the chair and fallen to the ground with foaming at the mouth, their eyes did not stop at me at all, before I fainted, the last picture in my mind was Bai Yao, who was carrying milk tea, stood in front of the position I was sitting in confusion, and kept looking around, lying at his feet, I seemed to have really become a transparent person.

Bai Yao, look down. I was lying at your left foot, and you stepped on my right hand, and the thief hurt...

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When I opened my eyes, my eyes were illuminated by a strong burst of light, and I was temporarily blind for a short time.

Slowly groping and sitting up, I felt my right hand hurt, as if I had been stepped on and rubbed back and forth viciously, and my left hand touched, hey. It's true, it's all broken, I don't know who is so cruel.

I tried to recall the picture before I fainted, oh, it was my well-behaved and obedient Bai Yao rubbing my hand back and forth.

"You're a dead pervert, you're still rubbing back and forth after stepping on my hand. It's all broken, I'm very unhappy now, I'm going to give you a beating, if I can, I want to send you a beating to death, and I don't have to be responsible for beating you to death. ”

"How are you feeling now, Mr. Wen?"

Well? How could this voice be so familiar, this familiar name, such polite words.

There were quite a few people who called me Mr. Wen, and I really didn't remember who it was for a while, but it didn't seem polite not to answer, so I asked tentatively, "It feels good." But for a while, I really didn't remember who you were, may I ask who you are? ”

"I'm Fang Zong."