Fang Han returned to the cold and quiet villa and sat dejectedly on the sofa, his heart as if cut by a knife.

Her mind was full of Li Tang, and her every frown and smile appeared.

From then on, I completely lost her, and could no longer hug her fragrant body, kiss her seductive red lips, and chat with her and laugh out loud.

He got up and left the sofa, went upstairs to the practice room, and kept practicing dragon breathing techniques and low stakes. He tried hard to torture himself to feel better and not think about her.

Practicing the Dragon Breath Technique and the Low Stump have formed a conditioned reflex, abandoning all kinds of fate, focusing on without distractions. He likes this state, carefree, without thoughts and suffering, and wishes that he will always be immersed in this state of mind and no longer think of Li Tang.

I practiced the Dragon Breath Technique three times without realizing it. I was exhausted all over, but I couldn't offset the pain in my heart, so I forced myself to practice the fourth time.

Suddenly, his eyes turned black and he fell softly to the ground, motionless.

Not long after, his cell phone ringing rang, and it stopped after a while. After a while, it rang again, and Fang Han was still sleeping.

The ringtone of the cell phone stopped and there was no more movement.

About a quarter of an hour later, the door bell of Fang Han's villa rang, Fang Han was still sleeping, the door opened, Zhou Xiaochai opened the door with the key, and strode in.

The lights on the villa were on, and Zhou Xiaochai frowned and glanced at the hall, shouting, "Fang Han?"

"Fang Han?" She called to the second floor and quickly knocked on the door of the practice room. After knocking for a few seconds, she pushed the door and saw Fang Han lying on the floor.

Fang Han's face was pale, he lay motionless, and there was a large pool of sweat under him, and his whole body was as wet as if it had been fished out of water.

Zhou Xiaochai's face turned pale and she rushed forward: "Fang Han?"

She breathed a sigh of relief when her finger reached Fang Han's nose and shook him gently: "Fang Han? Fang Han!"

Fang Han's body was soft and motionless.

She bit her lips, stared at him anxiously and angrily, and pinched Fang Han's nose with her big thumb, and Fang Han slowly opened his eyes.

"Master's wife?" Fang Han's eyes quickly returned to clear light and looked at her in confusion.

"What's going on?" Zhou Xiaochai's voice squeezed out of her snow-white and fine teeth.

Fang Han moved for a moment, and sat up with her support, feeling a little embarrassed: "I have practiced a lot and I am so tired that I fall asleep."

"Have you fall asleep?" Zhou Xiaochai gritted her teeth and asked, "Isn't it serious?"

"It's okay, my waist is sore and my arms are hurt. I'll be fine after two days of rest!" Fang Han smiled.

"Okay! OK!" Zhou Xiaochai gritted her teeth and suddenly twisted the flesh on Fang Han's waist hard: "Let you practice qigong! Let you practice qigong!"

Fang Han was so twisted that he grinned, and quickly jumped up and ran away.

Zhou Xiaochai was wearing high heels and insisted on twisting him to relieve his anger. Fang Han hid and stopped until Zhou Xiaochai lost his strength.

Zhou Xiaochai sat on the floor panting, holding her legs, and her demeanor was elegant: "Another so scary, I will kill you!"

Fang Han smiled with a hippie: "Master's wife, you are overreacting, it doesn't matter me."

"Is it because I was overreacting or you were too scary!" Zhou Xiaochai snorted.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Master's wife, I'm afraid of death, too."

Zhou Xiaochai glanced at him: "Is it because of Li Tang torture himself like this?"

Fang Han smiled bitterly and nodded: "I made it clear to her today, we broke up."

"I still have to break up?" Zhou Xiaochai snorted: "As sooner or later, you will regret it. If you don't hold on to such a good girl, give up. I've never seen you like this before!"

Fang Han sighed helplessly: "There is no way, I can only do this."

Zhou Xiaochai snorted: "I wanted you to stop practicing martial arts at the beginning, but she was worried. If you don't agree, wouldn't she still accommodate you?... This time it's time for you, can't you accommodate her?"

Fang Han was silent and felt guilty.

"Anyway, you think about it carefully, it's still time to regret it!" Zhou Xiaochai waved her hand: "Help me and go back to dinner with me!"

Fang Han smiled and helped her up. Her body was light and fragrant. Her fair and smooth forehead was still covered with sweat.

Fang Han handed the towel, she wiped off the sweat beads, and snorted: "You young people, you break up every time, you will know when you grow older. How naive it is!"

Fang Han nodded.

The two left Fang Han's villa. He drove the spacious Cayenne to the Ge family soon. The meal was ready. Zhou Xiaochai set it on the table and the two of them had dinner.

As soon as he finished his meal, his cell phone rang again. Fang Han took it out and saw that it was Song Yuya's.

After connecting, Song Yuya said, "Fang Han, have you eaten?"

Fang Han said: "I've eaten it."

"Okay, I originally wanted to treat you to a meal. Since I have eaten, let's have tea. How about going to the Jingxin Teahouse at the south gate of our school?"

"OK."

"See you in half an hour." Song Yuya hung up the phone after saying that.

Zhou Xiaochai packed up the dishes and left the kitchen: "Woman?"

"Song Yuya." Fang Han shook his head: "I guess he is here to scold me."

Zhou Xiaochai snorted: "You just need to scold me, will you go?"

Fang Han nodded: "Of course I have to go."

"Okay, go quickly and don't let girls wait." Zhou Xiaochai waved her hand: "Drive my car."

Fang Han agreed and drove her Cayenne to the Jingxin Teahouse opposite Haitian University. After entering, he found a private room to sit down.

The faint fragrance of tea and the sound of the guzheng are lingering, quiet and quiet.

As soon as he sat down, knocking on the door sounded. Song Yuya pushed the door in, Wang Ying and Luo Yanan followed closely, adding a bit of brightness to the room.

They stared at him with a bad face.

Fang Han stood up and smiled, reached out to invite them to take a seat, and then asked the waiter to serve a pot of tea, and he made the tea himself.

He quickly made tea and handed it to the three girls one by one. He said, "Are you here to inquire, are you?"

"Fang Han, do you really want to break up with Li Tang?" Song Yuya took a sip of tea and asked lightly.

Fang Han nodded.

Song Yuya frowned and said, "It's because she wants to be a model?"

Fang Han nodded.

Song Yuya snorted: "There is no more reincarnated?"

Fang Han sighed and shook his head.

Wang Ying snorted: "Fang Han, I always think you are good. Now I know that you have misread you. You are too scrupulous and not a real man!"

Fang Han nodded: "It's my fault."

Then, Song Yuya and Wang Ying took turns to fight, and they scolded him for nothing with each word. They were simply the most bastard and worst man in the world. They were hopeless and could not be worthy of Li Tang. It was Li Tang's luck to break up.

Fang Han let them scold him and smiled bitterly.

The three women looked at each other and shook their heads. They scolded them too boring. They were soft and just refused to retaliate and did not defend them. It was obvious that a good man would not fight with a woman.

"Forget it, don't scold him!" Wang Ying said: "Fang Han, let me ask again, are you really going to break up with Li Tang?"

Fang Han sighed: "You take good care of her, she is happy. It will be better in a while and you will soon forget me."

"Li Tang will definitely find someone better than you!" Wang Ying snorted.

Fang Han smiled bitterly and nodded, feeling distressed.

"Then there is nothing to say." Song Yuya shook her head: "Since you have made up your mind, we will persuade Li Tang to give up!"

Fang Han nodded slightly, with nothing to say.

"Let's go." Song Yuya got up, Wang Ying and Luo Yanan followed.

"We may not have a chance to meet again." Song Yuya said: "You two have also regarded it as a dream, forget each other!"

Wang Ying shook her head regretfully, Luo Yanan stared at him for a moment, and the three girls left the teahouse.

Fang Han sat blankly at the table, the fragrance of tea lingering, his heart was empty, melancholy and longing came like a tide, and he felt so distressed that he could not breathe.

I wish I could hold Li Tang into my arms now, but unfortunately after today, everything became a dream and dissipated with the wind.

The sweetness of the past and the sadness of the present are what love in the world are, why is it so hurtful?

What is Li Tang doing now?

As soon as he thought about it, he immediately cut off, got up and left the teahouse, and returned to the Ge family.

Zhou Xiaochai was waiting for him in the living room. Seeing that his face was not good, she said softly: "Eat some midnight snacks, go to bed early, don't think about it."

Fang Han's face was pale and nodded slowly: "Thank you, Master's wife."

"Don't practice too hard!" Zhou Xiaochai solemnly reminded.

Fang Han smiled and nodded: "My teacher's wife doesn't ask what's going on?"

"Li Tang's good friend has settled the score with you. What good things can happen?" Zhou Xiaochai shook her head.

Fang Han nodded: "They scolded me. I think they scolded me correctly and well. I am really too selfish."

"Forget it, don't think too much, go to bed." Zhou Xiaochai patted his shoulder: "Why don't a man have no wife? Everything will be fine!"
Chapter completed!