want to lie to me to love you again

Everything was as he imagined, Song Zhicheng was so panicked that he had nowhere to rest his hands and feet.He must really want to escape from this place, from himself, even if this is his own home.

However, he refused to give him this chance.So, pretending to be woken up by him, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, then slowly opened them.When he lowered his head to see the scene on him clearly, his expression that was originally somewhat comfortable suddenly became unpredictable. From Song Zhicheng's point of view, it seemed a little gloomy.

He slowly sat up from the bed, took the quilt to cover the mottled marks on his upper body, and looked much calmer than Song Zhicheng.But if you look closely, you can find that there is no temperature in his eyes, and a storm is even brewing.

One of them looked at the floor and the other looked at the closet. Neither of them spoke first, and they seemed to be waiting for each other.The originally warm-toned bedroom seemed to be frozen today, but the atmosphere couldn't be warmed up anyway.

Song Zhicheng finally got dressed in silence, walked slowly to the sofa and sat down.

Fang Zhiyi finally said his first words since waking up, "Director Song, isn't it uncomfortable to dress like this?"

Song Zhicheng noticed that his voice was extremely hoarse, as if he had been run over by something, which was extremely unpleasant.

"you……"

"you……"

"You speak first."

"Last night, what happened?"

"..." Fang Zhiyi was stunned for a long time, and finally said in a hoarse voice, "I don't know either."

"You...I...how did you come back last night? That glass of wine..."

Fang Zhiyi also noticed that Song Zhicheng's left hand was shaking, as if he was sick, and couldn't stop.Finally, he had to use his right hand to forcibly suppress.

"I sent you back last night. Director Song, you saw this scene this morning, aren't you going to say something to me?" Fang Zhiyi's voice was cold, colder than the temperature in the bedroom.

Song Zhicheng's eyebrows jumped, he didn't know what to say.In fact, he felt that he was still out of the situation and couldn't understand what was going on at all.

"I... last night..."

"Let me tell you, last night you got drunk and had sex, and you raped me at your house."

"This is impossible!"

"What's impossible? Then how do you explain everything in front of you?!" Fang Zhiyi seemed very angry. He was anxious to get up from the bed, but fell back because of his physical discomfort. All twisted.

"Are you okay?" Song Zhicheng asked subconsciously, and stood up from the sofa and walked a few quick steps, trying to help him, but Fang Zhiyi's eyes froze on the spot.

Fang Zhiyi is different from before, he thought.But thinking about it, anyone would be angry when encountering such a thing for no reason, let alone a young talent like Fang Zhiyi.

This will be a stain on his life.

After today, he will be far away from him.

"Are you saying I look okay?"

"But... I'm sorry. But I really don't know what happened. Can you... tell me in detail? If this is really the case, then, I will take responsibility."

After Song Zhicheng finished saying this, Fang Zhiyi's eyes gradually became sarcastic, "Director Song, do you mean that I'm making up nonsense to lie to you? Besides, take responsibility? No matter how good Fang Zhiyi is, He is also a big man, so you need to be responsible?"

"Sorry, that's not what I meant."

"Okay Director Song, things have already happened, it's useless to talk about it. Why don't we discuss how to solve this matter first." He looked really calm, but there must be monsters in abnormalities.Sure enough, the careful Song Zhicheng caught the flash of panic in his eyes.

Like himself, he was terrified.Moreover, he was the one who suffered in yesterday's "sex matter", so he should take more responsibility.

"What do you want to do, I listen to you."

"..." All the conversations developed as Fang Zhiyi expected, but for some reason, he felt even more uncomfortable.In fact, his subconscious mind wanted Song Zhicheng to get to the bottom of what happened last night, but unexpectedly, his own words frightened him.

He really didn't pursue it.

But Song Zhicheng really didn't feel that everything that happened last night was weird?of course not.

He just saw that Fang Zhiyi's emotions were very agitated and seemed to be on the verge of collapse, so he wanted to appease him first.

"First of all, you can't tell anyone what happened last night, including your good brother, Du Sheng." This fundamentally prevented Song Zhicheng from going to ask those people yesterday.Of course, Song Zhicheng is an independent individual, and Fang Zhiyi cannot influence his thoughts.But he clearly understood that with Song Zhicheng's personality, as long as he asked, he would definitely do as he said.

And now all I have to do is to make Song Zhicheng feel more guilty about himself.After all, guilt, if used well, can really save a lot of trouble.

"Director Song, were you thinking just now that you need to ask them for clarification?"

"..."

"But think about it, I'm a lawyer. If something like this is exposed suddenly, not only will my reputation be lost... even my career will be wiped out."

"It's not as serious as you said. Let's face it together."

"What are you facing? Director Song, you are still so naive." Fang Zhiyi twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly, looking a little... not sure how to describe it.

Song Zhicheng saw that he was different from usual, and felt like his heart was being pricked by a needle, numb and numb.

Before he had time to say anything, Fang Zhiyi continued, "You are the son of the governor, and I am just a little lawyer with no background. If this matter is reported by the media, by...anyone Got it, what would they say? They would say, 'Fang Zhiyi, the one who will do everything for the sake of prosperity, knows how to hug the thigh of the governor's son, and even recommends himself as a pillow'."

"You are enough! Why do you humiliate yourself like this?"

"What are you yelling at? Isn't what I said the truth? You feel guilty because you know that what I said is right. This society is like this, and you can't admit it or not."

"Fang Zhiyi, can you stop looking at the whole world with your own eyes?" This was the first time Song Zhicheng called Fang Zhiyi's name, but it was under such circumstances.

"What kind of vision do I have? Director Song, can you not look at me with your own vision?" Fang Zhiyi seemed a little tired at this moment, and he lay down again, leaning against the little bear doll on his back.However, due to the discomfort of his lower body, he changed several postures.

Finally, Song Zhicheng couldn't stand it anymore, walked over and sat beside him, and stretched out his hand, as if to put it on his waist.

But Fang Zhiyi was very vigilant, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he brushed it away.