Two cute babies: Mr. Si loves his wife too much

With a crisp "bang", Fang Ziye skillfully lit the cigarette, slowly stuffed it into his mouth, and took a deep breath!
"You still smoke? My God." Ling Youting looked at him in surprise, but he didn't stop him, because he knew that everyone has ways to vent their emotions and decompress themselves.

Fang Ziye smiled and puffed out the smoke ring skillfully, holding the cigarette butt with his thumb and middle finger, while flicking the ash with his index finger.

"I knew it a few years ago. I haven't smoked for a long time. Now I smoke it. I feel dizzy now." Fang Ziye felt dizzy as he spoke.

Today is a lot of experience for Ling Youting. I didn't expect that a good boy like Fang Ziye can smoke, and he is so proficient. It is really jaw-dropping.

"I remember the last time I smoked was when I went to see him in the hospital. He was lying quietly on the hospital bed like this, his head was covered with gauze, and his body was covered with instruments. Same."

Fang Ziye shook his head, trying to wake himself up, but now his eyes are red.

"I still remember her mother crying hysterically, kneeling in front of me and asking me what's wrong with him, why can't she think about it all of a sudden?" Fang Ziye's voice choked up as he spoke.

Ling Youting couldn't bear it, he understood this feeling very well, a few months ago Ai Nien's mother was also kneeling in front of the hospital bed and crying hysterically.

"Then is he awake now? Or..." Ling Youting asked cautiously.

"Yesterday I went to see him specifically for Yu Tian's affairs. He was still lying on the bed with a peaceful face, sleeping peacefully in a nursing home outside the district."

Fang Ziye laughed at himself, tears streaming down his face.

Hearing this, Ling Youting fell silent, he knew that it was useless to say anything at this time, just let Fang Ziye vent to his heart's content, just like himself back then.

After a while, Fang Ziye threw away the nearly burnt cigarette, and took out another cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Just as Fang Ziye raised his hand to light it, Ling Youting reached out to take the lighter and looked at him quietly.

Fang Ziye was taken aback, turned his head to look, his Adam's apple kept twitching, wanted to speak but didn't make a sound, and finally lowered his head to take down the cigarette in his mouth.

With a "bang", the crisp sound of the lighter sounded.

Ling Youting smiled, and put the flame to Fang Ziye's mouth. The latter was stunned, turned his head to light the cigarette, then took a breath and smiled.

At this time, there was another "bang", Ling Youting also lit a cigarette, imitating Fang Ziye's posture, and took a sharp puff.

"Cough cough cough", a burst of violent coughing sounded continuously, Ling Youting was tearing up at this moment, obviously choked up, his head was spinning like a roller coaster ride.

"Hahaha, you idiot, do you ever smoke like that? I'm dying of laughter!" Fang Ziye uttered a rare swear word, seeing Ling Youting's loss of composure, he laughed until tears were shed.

On the other hand, Ling Youting finally recovered after coughing for a long time, and shouted to Fang Ziye out of breath, "Why are you smoking so well, I choked to death when I inhaled, it's obviously the same!"

"How long have I been smoking? How long have you been smoking? Are you comparing with me? Novices should smoke counterfeit cigarettes honestly, and don't overdo your lungs first! Otherwise, it will hurt you to death."