Chapter 362 : You Are Not Her
The phone rang, it was called by Fang Yuyao.tu
Zhang Lang listened quietly to her voice, and after a long time he spoke: "I'm in pain..."
Fang Yuyao listened to his low and dark voice, immediately put down the phone and rushed to Zhang Lang's house.
When she arrived at Zhang's house, Zhang Lang was lying on the bar, with wine bottles on the ground.
The servants shook their heads and sighed.[
She motioned for the servant to retreat.
"Why have you drunk so much wine?" Her voice was soft, soft like a pool of hot spring water.
Zhang Lang raised his head, looked at her, but said nothing.
Seeing that his whole body was soaked, Fang Yuyao helped him back to the room and helped him take out clean clothes from the closet.
"I want to drink again..." Zhang Lang shouted randomly and walked towards the door of the room.
Fang Yuyao held him back and coaxed him: "Okay, you change your clothes and continue drinking later."
"No change..." Zhang Lang said drunk.
"You will catch a cold easily."
Seeing that he was unwilling to change, she could only reach out to take off his coat.
Zhang Lang was stunned for a moment and stared at her blankly.
He remembered that when he came back from get off work, Tian Mafan would also take off his coat considerately.
However, after Tian Mafan left, no one helped him take off his clothes.
He was stunned for a moment, feeling that the situation was so familiar.
Seeing that he had no reaction, Fang Yuyao thought he had figured it out, so she reached out to help him take off his clothes.
Suddenly, Zhang Lang grabbed her hand and pressed her down on the bed.
Fang Yuyao was stunned for a moment and looked at him in surprise.
In fact, if they have been with him for so long, they are more friends than to say they are lovers.
Because Zhang Lang had never held her hand or kissed her.
He would only treat her very simply, but he did not act any other way, and he was not like a lover at all.
She didn't know where she did something wrong, maybe she didn't reach that level, so she asked Zhang Lang to never touch her.
At this moment, she was shocked when she saw Zhang Lang pressing herself on the bed so directly.
Looking at him quietly looking at herself, she felt panicked.
Zhang Lang looked at her calmly, his eyebrows were sad and his eyes were full of pain.
She didn't know what happened to him tonight, so she gently stroked his hair and asked, "Alang, what's wrong?"
Zhang Lang stared at her quietly and slowly lowered his head.
Fang Yuyao's face turned red, her heart beat wildly, and she was nervously waiting for his head to fall.
When Zhang Lang's lips were about to touch her, a light flashed in his eyes.
He immediately supported his body with his hands, and did not lean down any further, and whispered: "You are not her..."
He straightened up, slept in the next position, and said slowly, "I'm sorry, I scared you, you go."
Fang Yuyao sat up and looked at him quietly, looking worried, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay... It's late at night, you go back."
She wanted to say something else, but Zhang Lang had already taken the quilt and covered it on his head.
Fang Yuyao looked at him and walked out of the room slowly.
After she left, Zhang Lang sat up, walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and used water to wash his whole body desperately.
The water slowly dripped along his hair, and the feeling of alcohol was rushing away, and the sadness was not rushing away...
This chapter has been completed!