I don't want a second-hand man: my wife turns over

Feng Ting pushed open the door.

I saw Gao Ce sitting on the floor, surrounded by discarded wine bottles, cigarette butts piled up like a small hill for a circle, and the man's white shirt, already stained with dust, decadent and self-defeating!

Feng Ting walked to Gao Ce's side, and gently pushed Gao Ce's shoulder, with a distressed tone: "Ce>

Gao Ce raised his eyelids and watched for a long time before he realized that the person in front of him was Feng Ting.

Feng Ting was completely frightened by Gao Ce's eyes. [

blood red blood red.

It has been several days, he has been drinking and smoking, hiding in this room without saying a word!

In my heart, there was a bit of pain.

Feng Ting slowly stretched out her hand, stroked Gao Ce's face, and said in a low voice, "Ce, it's not the same thing if it goes on like this>

"Ce, you can't just keep being so decadent >

Gao Ce stretched out his hand and opened Feng Ting's fingers.

Stand up slowly.

It may be because I sat on the ground for a long time, and my legs were a little numb.

It took him a long time to slow down his body.

stand up straight.

With a haggard look in her eyes, she glanced at Feng Ting and said lightly: "Ting Ting>

Calling me by Feng Ting's name, Gao Ce smiled, his voice was bitter and hoarse as if mixed with sand,

"Tingting, leave slowly>

"Her frown and smile are still in my mind, and I can feel how it feels to hold her in my arms."

While talking, Gao Ce walked to the bed, looked at it carefully, and then found a strand of hair on the pillow, holding it in his hand like a treasure, and smiled softly:

"Every day, that's it, I look for >

"It's not a dream>

"He is real, has existed >

"Obviously feeling, the memory is especially deep, but it just feels far away>