Chapter 14 Zhou Zheng, Apologize

Seeing Lu Fangchi coming, the omega's tears flowed out of his eye sockets like pearls from a broken string. He had a pretty face and he looked pretty when he cried. His eyes and nose were all red from crying, and he looked pitiful.

Lu Fangchi reached out to the table and took a few pieces of paper and handed them to the omega. The omega refused to take them, so he helped him wipe his tears. After wiping his tears, he helped wipe his nose. He held the paper in front of the omega's nose with one hand and held the back of his head with the other hand. The omega cooperated and blew his nose a few times. His movements were natural and smooth, as if he had done it hundreds of times.

Lu Fangchi crumpled up the snot tissue and threw it into the trash can. Then he leaned against the edge of the table and asked, "Tell me, Xie Xing, what's the matter?"

The omega named Xie Xing avoided answering, raised his hand to show his wrist with a red mark from being squeezed, and put it in front of Lu Fangchi, complaining: "Brother Chi, look at my hand, it hurts so much." He dragged out the words, his tone aggrieved and a little coquettish.

Lu Fangchi lowered his eyes and glanced at him. Perhaps because of his fair skin, the red mark on Xie Xing's wrist was indeed obvious, as if he had been abused.

He glanced at the alpha with a hint of reproach, raised his chin and winked: "Zhou Zheng, apologize."

Xie Xing, who was standing next to him, looked like a smug little man, with his chin raised and eyebrows raised in a show of strength, his expression seemed to be mocking, "You deserve it."

Zhou Zheng felt hurt by Lu Fangchi's decisive reaction. He pursed his lips and explained, "He was the one who messed things up and made a mess of them. He also..." Alpha paused, swallowed the rest of the sentence, and concluded, "He has problems anyway."

Hearing this accusation, Xie Xing's eyes instantly filled with tears, ready to cover up his evil deeds with tears.

Before he could even start to act, Lu Fangchi beside him spoke up first: "No matter what the reason is, it's not your fault. Apologize to him."

Zhou Zheng is not a stubborn person, and an apology will not cost him his life.

But this time, on this matter, he just wasn't willing to give in.

He is not wrong.

Or maybe it was because of Lu Fangchi's blatant favoritism.

If he doesn’t want it, then no.

Zhou Zheng felt his nose was a little sour and his eyes were hot. He gritted his teeth and said, "No."

Lu Fangchi frowned slightly, and Xie Xing felt that a storm was about to come when he heard this answer. He wrinkled his nose and squinted, and was about to make trouble again.

The omega is about to cry again. Does Lu Fangchi have to coax him again?

He didn't want to see this scene, but he didn't want to apologize. Zhou Zheng turned away with a sullen face and walked away, slamming the door.

Yes, it’s that kind of dumping that’s not too loud, but still makes people feel that he is resentful.

Xie Xing was still fanning the flames, pointing in the direction of the door and accusing: "Brother Chi, look at him, what's his attitude?"

She took advantage of the situation and raised her red wrist to Lu Fangchi's mouth, saying coquettishly, "Brother Chi, blow it for me, and it won't hurt if you blow it."

Lu Fangchi naturally did not comply with his wishes. He raised his hand and gently patted his wrist, saying, "I apologize on his behalf. I'm sorry. I'll pay for the medical expenses. Do you want me to take you to the hospital or do you go by yourself?"

Lu Fangchi's voice was as mellow as wine, and his words were caring and sincere, but he was too polite. His distant attitude gave Xie Xing a chill.

He licked his lips and forced a smile, "No need to go to the hospital, just give me a blow job."

Lu Fangchi looked at Xie Xing with eyes like water, his beautiful lips opened and closed, but his words were cold: "Xie Xing, we have broken up." He reminded.

Xie Xing's lips were raised and then stiffened. He bit his lips tightly, lowered his head and whispered, "I regret it."

"It's too late." Lu Fangchi murmured.

It has been half a year since our breakup, spanning three quarters, from late summer to deep winter, and in half an hour we will usher in the new year.

It only takes twenty-one days to develop a habit, and the same goes for forgetting. Our eyes are ahead, so there is no reason to look back.

Xie Xing bit his lips, his nose was sour, and the area around his eyes was red. Unlike the beautiful crying just now, he looked much sadder now.

He blinked his eyes and a big tear fell down. He frowned to suppress his tears and pointed at the photo on the table and asked, "Why do you still keep our photo?"

Lu Fangchi looked in the direction of his fingertips, his eyes stayed on the photo for two seconds, and replied, "I forgot."

"I don't believe it," Xie Xing's voice became sharp, tears rolling down his cheeks, his tone was aggressive: "What is there to forget? After breaking up, either tear it up or burn it. You keep it and put it at the bottom of the drawer. Aren't you still thinking about me?" It's unclear whether the last sentence was exposing Lu Fangchi or convincing himself.

Whether he believes it or not, this is the fact.

Lu Fangchi didn't want to argue and changed the subject: "I'll take you back."

Xie Xing refused to give in. He slammed the table with his hand, demanding an answer.

"You're talking? Are you? Otherwise, why do you keep the photo?"

Lu Fangchi looked at the omega's stubborn eyes, sighed, and lowered his eyelids: "Do you have to make it so clear?"

"Yes, you say." Xie Xing was determined not to shed tears until he saw the coffin.

"You can take the photos away and dispose of them. I have no interest in tearing or burning them, and destruction cannot erase the fact that they existed. From being on the table so that I could see them when I looked up to being buried at the bottom of a box so that I could not even remember them, isn't that enough?" Lu Fangchi calmly stated a cruel fact.

Xie Xing suddenly squatted down, buried his face in his knees, and cried loudly with his shoulders shaking.

The crying was sad and moving.

Lu Fangchi didn't move, he just turned his head slightly and looked away.

It lasted for about five or six minutes, the crying gradually became quieter, the shaking of the shoulders became less intense, and only an occasional sob broke out.

I guess he has calmed down. Lu Fangchi half-knelt in front of him, stretched out his hand to pull his arm, and coaxed: "I'll take you home."

Unexpectedly, Xie Xing, who had just calmed down, became emotional again. She raised her hand to shake off Lu Fangchi's hand, stared at him with red and swollen eyes from crying, and shouted: "Please stop being so hypocritical. It makes me feel disgusted. It's okay if I cheated first, but you were the one who stopped loving me first. People like you seem to be nice to everyone, but in fact you don't like anyone and can't tolerate even the slightest grain of sand in your eyes. You can control your affection easily and take it back at any time."

Xie Xing stood up. The long squat made him stumble a few steps. He stared at Lu Fangchi and said viciously: "Lu Fangchi, you have no heart. I hate you."

After saying this, he turned around and left resolutely, slamming the door.

Lu Fangchi withdrew his opened hand, gave a half-sneer of mockery, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was back to normal.

He cleaned up the mess on his desktop, pushed the photo on the desktop back into the deepest part of the drawer, and was about to shut down the computer when he touched a program.

The computer screen suddenly went black, and one second later, "3" popped up, followed by "2", and finally "1". Beams of starlight rushed up and exploded, and brilliant colors were reflected in Lu Fangchi's eyes.

【Author’s words】

By the way, I recently discovered a new method, which is to collect 20 starfish a day and give them to myself, hehehe.

So I really want some comments, (⌒-⌒; )

Otherwise it seems like a single machine