It was late at night, there was no movement in the corridors and on the streets outside, and the whole city became quiet.

Fang Tao, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the urge to urinate. He rubbed his dizzy head, and then saw Lin Zhiyu writing something on the table against the wall. He couldn't help but be startled. He turned around and looked around to confirm that this was a hotel room.

, it seemed that he was drunk, so Lin Zhiyu opened the room and took himself here to rest.

There was no time to think too much, so he struggled to stand up.

"Brother Tao, are you awake?" Lin Zhiyu, who heard the noise, turned his head and saw that he was awake and quickly put down his pen and tried to come over to help him, but Fang Tao waved his hand to stop him.

"I'm going to go to the toilet first. Please give me a glass of water!" In addition to wanting to go to the toilet, Fang Tao also felt his mouth was dry.

After Fang Tao drained the water, he washed his face with cold water and finally felt much more awake.

Walking back into the room, I saw Lin Zhiyu sitting next to another bed. There was a steaming cup of water on the small cabinet between the two single beds.

Fang Tao picked it up, blew it, and drank slowly. Lin Zhiyu sat opposite him and looked at his dark eyes. He felt a little distressed and comforted him in a warm voice: "Brother Tao, drink some hot water and have a good sleep."

After quenching his thirst, Fang Tao put down his tea cup, sighed again, raised his eyes and asked Lin Zhiyu: "Am I embarrassed in front of my siblings today?"

"There's no shame. You just slept when you were drunk. You were very quiet. You didn't go crazy with alcohol." Lin Zhiyu joked, trying to ease Fang Tao's mood.

Fang Tao lost his sleepiness, turned over and covered himself with the quilt, leaned against the bedside and said: "I have been with her for three years, and I never thought that we would part ways in this life. Alas, what a fate!

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"." Lin Zhiyu really couldn't think of words to comfort him. Seeing him so decadent, he thought about it and decided not to tell him about Zhang Yunyun's coming to cancel the engagement tomorrow: "Don't think about it, go to sleep first!"

But obviously, Fang Tao was not sleepy for the moment, but wanted to talk about his worries.

He turned his head, his eyes were red, not sure whether it was because he was sad or because the alcohol had not faded away.

"There are always a lot of people chasing her. She didn't choose many of them who had better conditions than me. Instead, she fell in love with me. You don't know how grateful I am to her. I never thought I would be separated from her in this life."

At this point, Fang Tao withdrew his gaze and stared at the quilt on the bed in a daze, but he seemed to be looking at the past years, with countless emotions flashing through his eyes. Lin Zhiyu didn't know what he was thinking? He just waited silently without saying a word.

disturb.

After a long time, Fang Tao finally spoke: "She has someone else in her heart. I can feel it. I don't blame her. It's just that I can't give her the life she wants. But I can't let it go, so I keep putting it off, always hoping that there will be a turn for the better.

Or maybe I misunderstood her."

"Brother, if the other party proposes to terminate the engagement, can you accept it?" Lin Zhiyu asked tentatively.

Fang Tao looked at the quilt in a daze, not saying whether he was sad or not.

Seeing him like this, Lin Zhiyu also felt very sad: "Isn't it just about the house? Let's buy it tomorrow, no matter how big it is! As long as you can't let her go, we will help you."

Fang Tao suddenly came back to his senses, turned to look at Lin Zhiyu, and shook his head firmly: "No, the matter between us is not as simple as a house."

After a moment of silence, Lin Zhiyu was about to tell Yang Liu about meeting Zhang Yunyun, but Fang Tao yawned: "I'm sleepy, let's go to bed first, we can't talk about anything until tomorrow."

Soon, Fang Tao fell asleep again, snoring lightly.

Lin Zhiyu has read a lot of books, first with thousands of years of history and culture, and then with novels and articles from the next few decades, but some emotions are hard to be truly touched.

I finally understood the sentence: What you see on paper is only shallow in the end, but you know you have to do it in earnest.

Although Fang Tao's feelings had nothing to do with him, he could still feel the helplessness and pain, and was deeply touched by people's hearts and humanity.

Was Fang Tao wrong in this matter? What mistake could he have made? The Zhang family was dissatisfied because Fang Tao was unable to give Zhang Yunyun a home, but was the Zhang family dissatisfied just because of the house?

Is Zhang Yunyun wrong? It seems that she is not wrong. She has the right to pursue the life she wants. She liked Fang Tao before and was willing to wait for him. Even if it was possible to live in a small shed after marriage, she was willing. Besides, everyone around her

Living like this, she has no more ideas.

But once there are better and more choices, people's hearts will waver, become confused, and compare.

After comparing and comparing, in the end, Fang Tao was defeated by money and he lost.

After all, it seems that Fang Tao's phrase "good fortune plays tricks on people" can explain the relationship between them clearly.

Lin Zhiyu suffered a lot when he was a child, but his later life went very smoothly, including his relationship, with almost no twists and turns. Even Yang Liu came to him to propose marriage, and the wedding was completed when he was extremely excited and in a daze.

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After getting married, he didn't even worry about money. He came to this moment in a daze, as if everything was logical and natural.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at Fang Tao, Lin Zhiyu's heart was touched. He thought a lot: about love, all the influences brought by the original family, and the impact of money on human nature.

The more he thought about it, the less sleepy he felt. Lin Zhiyu stood up and sat back at the table, picked up a pen and wrote the title of his new novel: [Lost. Path].

Perhaps, everyone in the world has their own confusion and hardship, and they are all struggling to find their own way in the confusion. If you take the right path, you will find a broad road; if you take the wrong path, you will only get lost in the fog.

Early the next morning, Lin Zhiyu, who had not slept all night, was awakened by Yangliu's knock on the door.

Only then did he realize that it was already broad daylight, and it was Yangliu who came to wake them up.

After getting up and rubbing his stiff and sore neck, Lin Zhiyu went over and opened the door.

Yang Liu was startled when he saw Lin Zhiyu's dark circles: "You didn't sleep? Did he make trouble at night?"

Although Lin Zhiyu's body was tired, his spirit was very high, and his eyes were sparkling, not affected by the dark circles at all: "Brother Fang slept well and didn't make any noise. Hehe, I wrote a book all night, I don't know.

Before I knew it, it was dawn."

"Writing all night?" Yang Liu shook his head: "Don't stay up like this next time, your body won't be able to bear it."

"Well, I know." Lin Zhiyu leaned into Yang Liu's ear and whispered: "I won't be unable to sleep with my wife by my side!"

"Get out!" The man's love words were choked to death by Yang Liu.

Although he said a few words to him, Yang Liu knew that Lin Zhiyu had never found his niche. Unexpectedly, he suddenly had inspiration, and he was still very happy for him.

Fang Tao was woken up by the sound of voices in the room. He got up, put on his clothes and walked to the door. He said with a smile: "My brothers and sisters are here. Come in and sit down. I'm going to wash up. I'm disgusted by the smell of alcohol."

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"Brother Fang, you look good today. It looks like you slept well last night." Seeing someone getting up, Yang Liu walked in with a smile. There was a smell of alcohol in the room. She frowned and opened the window, and a blast of cold air came.

He rushed in and dispersed the turbid atmosphere in the room.

Lin Zhiyu put the manuscript away and handed it to Yang Liu. Yang Liu flipped through it casually. Lin Zhiyu said: "This is just the first draft. Don't read it yet. Put it away for me. I'm going to wash up."
Chapter completed!