Unconsciously, Fang Zhiqiang had fallen asleep. A good night's sleep during this period was considered a luxury for Fang Zhiqiang. He lay on the soft bed and quickly fell asleep.

However, Li Xiaoxiao couldn't sleep no matter what. Listening to Fang Zhiqiang's breathing that was gradually losing control, she finally turned her head and looked at Fang Zhiqiang's expression in the dim light. A familiar profile face.

After looking at it for a long time, she couldn't help but slowly stretched out her slender palm, wanting to gently touch Fang Zhiqiang's cheek. Even if she felt the prickly stubble, she could feel it. She felt that everything was real now, that Fang Zhiqiang was by her side, that he still belonged to her, that he still loved her, and that their married life was still very happy.

Of course, these are just hints she gave herself in her heart. In fact, if all this is true, why would she still hint to herself like this?

In the end, Li Xiaoxiao resisted. She did not stretch out her palm or touch the side of Fang Zhiqiang’s face. She just kept watching quietly, as if she could see Once upon a time, seeing everything they had experienced was the same.

Deep in Li Xiaoxiao’s heart, their previous experiences cannot be forgotten at all, let alone erased. Every scene seems to have happened yesterday when he thinks of it now, but why, everything is obviously different. It's exactly the same as before, but only your heart is different?

The new year has passed, winter is gradually disappearing like wild geese returning south, and spring is coming quietly.

Although the night wind outside the window is still biting, it has become more gentle and less cold.

The gradually sprouting branches also announce the departure of winter and the arrival of spring.

Everything has reached the season of recovery, but the hearts of Fang Zhiqiang and Li Xiaoxiao are just like the winter that has gone away, and they will never be the same again.

With doubts in his heart, Li Xiaoxiao gradually fell into a deep sleep. His palms were placed next to Fang Zhiqiang’s body with nowhere to rest, but throughout the night, he never touched them. to Fang Zhiqiang’s skin.

Fang Zhiqiang is usually a good sleeper. He fell asleep at two o'clock last night and had to sleep until about ten o'clock before he woke up naturally.

But for some reason today, when Fang Zhiqiang woke up, it was dark outside. He turned his head and looked at Li Xiaoxiao, who was sleeping soundly. Fang Zhiqiang gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed. bed.

After returning from the bathroom, Fang Zhiqiang looked at Li Xiaoxiao’s quiet cheeks, as if the sweet years in the past had passed away, but they did not leave any traces on her face.

However, her cheeks have not changed, but now they look like they have no trace of what they once were.

"What's going on?" Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help but have such a doubt in his heart.

He shook his head hard, and then walked to the bathroom again, ready to wash up.

When Fang Zhiqiang walked out of the bedroom door, Li Xiaoxiao’s tightly closed eyes slowly opened. Looking at the direction Fang Zhiqiang left, Li Xiaoxiao’s eyes were dull and could not see anything. emotion.

Yes, she didn’t even know what she was thinking at the moment.

The person I love most is obviously by my side, but I always feel that there is an invisible wall that separates the two of them. Why are these two people so close to each other? Will such a big change happen suddenly? What exactly is the problem?

This is a problem that troubles Fang Zhiqiang and Li Xiaoxiao.

After Fang Zhiqiang finished washing, he returned to the room and saw that Li Xiaoxiao still had her eyes closed. He did not wake her up, although there were too many doubts in his heart that he wanted to solve, although he had many at the moment. I wanted to tell Li Xiaoxiao, but he still didn’t speak.

But it was not time to go to work yet, but Fang Zhiqiang still cleaned up and went downstairs.

He did not go to the group immediately, but wandered downstairs.

It is dawn now, and the rising sun that is about to emerge in the distance dyes the sky a bright red color. Looking through the treetops in the community, the bright red color is torn apart.

Feeling the cold wind in the morning, Fang Zhiqiang rubbed his arms and suddenly heard the sound of an iron door opening next to him.

Fang Zhiqiang then turned around and looked over, finding that it was the owner of a canteen in the community who opened the door.

Fang Zhiqiang walked over and said, "It's so early today!"

Open the door, everyone should have a lot of things to buy!" the owner of the canteen said very kindly.

Fang Zhiqiang nodded and walked into the canteen.

"What do you want?" The owner of the canteen looked at Fang Zhiqiang with bright eyes and said.

Fang Zhiqiang is considered a celebrity in this community. When it comes to Mingda, everyone knows Fang Zhiqiang. Mingda has become famous recently, and Fang Zhiqiang has naturally become a household name.

Everyone in the entire community knows that Fang Zhiqiang’s father-in-law is from this community, so Fang Zhiqiang often runs here..

"Let's pack cigarettes." Fang Zhiqiang looked at the boss with a smile and said softly.

"Cigarettes? Don't you don't smoke?" The owner of the canteen looked at Fang Zhiqiang in surprise and said in a very confused tone.

"Bought for someone else." Fang Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled again, deliberately pretending to be nonchalant, and said casually.

"Oh..." However, the owner of the canteen still looked confused. With Fang Zhiqiang's status, who could actually let him come over to help buy cigarettes in person?

But the boss did not continue to ask, and then said again: "What cigarettes do you want?"

"Whatever." Fang Zhiqiang said casually again.

The boss immediately became more confused. He looked up at Fang Zhiqiang again, then quickly took out a pack of cigarettes from the counter and handed it to Fang Zhiqiang without asking any more questions.

The boss has obviously felt something. If he is buying cigarettes for others, how can he do it casually?

And he could also see that Fang Zhiqiang was in a bad mood at the moment, but he also knew that it was not appropriate for him to ask more questions.

Holding a pack of cigarettes, Fang Zhiqiang walked out, walked to the parking lot, sat in his car, tore open the package of cigarettes, and read the notice on the package: 'Smoking is harmful to health.' .

Fang Zhiqiang smiled. This sentence used to be his motto, but now that he sees it again, it feels different.

Pulled out a cigarette and lit it with a move that was no longer so familiar. As the smoke rose, Fang Zhiqiang couldn't help but cough.

I haven’t smelled this smell for a long time, and now my body has begun to reject it.

Put the cigarette holder into your mouth, take a deep breath, and the thick smoke will gradually enter your lungs along the throat.

There was a "buzzing" feeling in my head. I have to say that tobacco is really a magical thing. It seems to be able to numb the human brain.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Zhiqiang felt a violent protest in his lungs, and his whole body seemed to start to feel hot.

“Ahem!”

After coughing twice, the feeling still did not weaken at all. Fang Zhiqiang looked at the familiar cigarette and took a puff. I don’t want to smoke anymore.

The car was suddenly filled with smoke. Smelling the pungent smell, Fang Zhiqiang opened the window, threw the cigarette he had just taken a puff out of the window, and at the same time turned on the air conditioner again, trying to quickQuickly disperse all the smoke from the car.

After a while, Fang Zhiqiang’s dry throat relaxed a little. Looking at the cigarette case in his hand again, Fang Zhiqiang’s eyes suddenly became blurred.

Cigarettes have been with me for several years. At that time, I really felt that they were a good thing. When I was depressed and irritable, I would take a puff and my whole body would feel much better.

When you are tired and exhausted, take a puff and it seems that all the fatigue will dissipate.

The cigarette is still the cigarette it once was, but I am no longer the same person I once was.

I used to be addicted to cigarettes, but now I can no longer stand its pungent smell.

Could it be that, just like feelings, after a long enough time, great changes can occur?

I have quit smoking for so long, and now I can no longer adapt to its taste.

It’s like I haven’t devoted myself to a relationship for a long time, but now when I come into contact with a relationship again, I am already at a loss?

Fang Zhiqiang thought this in his heart, and couldn't help but become confused again. Is it his feelings that have changed, or his own heart?

‘Smoking is harmful to health’.

　‘Emotions are the most poisonous medicine’.

Every golden sentence that had ever been on his lips appeared in front of Fang Zhiqiang’s eyes.

I used to take these words as a joke. After all, they were just chicken soup for the soul without any meaning.

But now it seems again that the birth of every golden sentence is summed up by countless forerunners after countless lessons!

In a word, as long as it exists, there must be a reason for its existence!

The more he thought about it, the more confused his mind became. Fang Zhiqiang shook his head hard, and at this moment, the phone rang again.

It was Bi Luochun who called.

Fang Zhiqiang looked at the time. It was not yet seven o'clock. Fang Zhiqiang immediately rubbed his eyes and answered the phone.

"Qiangzi, we got six of them last night. After my careful observation, there should be no big problem. Lawyer Wang and the others can be dispatched!"

Bi Luochun's voice was not loud, as if he was afraid that others would hear him, and whispered to Fang Zhiqiang.

After hearing this, Fang Zhiqiang immediately cheered up. Unexpectedly, Bi Luochun actually took care of this matter overnight!