Love you, never separate

He Qing pats Zhou Li's head and stares at him. Zhou Li shrinks his neck and pinches He Qing's hand. He smiles sweetly.

In the hospital with grandma in the afternoon, grandma seems very happy, he Qing pushed Zhou Li to go, but also some reluctant.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaoli, you two must be well, and grandma will be satisfied." Grandma in He Qing walk out of the door, in the hospital bed to He Qing and Zhou Li back said.

He Qing pushed Zhou Li's steps out of the door and turned to his grandmother with a smile, "yes, grandma."

Zhou Li has always been very serious to outsiders. No matter when he comes back from abroad, he is a bit serious, especially when he comes back from abroad. Only when he Qing releases his childishness and doesn't set up any defenses in front of him Qing, Zhou Li is good everywhere, but a little bad and too persistent.

But now he Qing obviously doesn't know about this. He can't treat Zhou Li as he used to. He can't be petty to Zhou Li any more. He can only be careful, careful and careful.

He Qing holds her hand in one hand and pushes Zhou Li's wheelchair in the other. She walks on the cold corridor of the hospital. As soon as she goes out, her face starts to turn red. Although she pulls her zipper so high, she still can't stop the cold air running into her neck, and her snot flows out uncontrollably.

Sisi sniffs and follows He Qing closely. He Qing suddenly stops and unties her scarf around Sisi's neck. In fact, he Qing is wearing a thin base inside and a down jacket outside. He Qing can't stop the cold at all. He Qing is supported by a scarf.

When he took off the scarf, the cold air ran into He Qing's clothes from the collar. He Qing's chest was cold. He Qing could not help shivering.

He Qing carefully arranged her clothes, tied a scarf on her, and finally cut a beautiful shape. He Qing's scarf is the kind of long one. If he encircles it himself, he has to encircle it several times. Sisi is very small, and the scarf is wrapped around Sisi's neck several times before he can see how to encircle it.

He Qing is satisfied with looking at her head, which is about to be wrapped into a ball by him. He pats her head, which has been covered by a scarf. He looks warm. He gets up to hold her and wants to move on, but his arm is held by Zhou Li.

He Qing looked back and saw that Zhou Li had already half removed his scarf. He pressed Zhou Li's hand and said, "what are you doing?"

"You'll catch a cold." Zhou Li continued to take off his scarf, and without saying a word, he put it on He Qing's neck. The scarf went through He Qing's back neck and was pulled down by Zhou Li, directly pressing He Qing down.

He Qing pressed the armrest of the wheelchair in time, but failed to bump into Zhou Li's arms. He raised his head, and Zhou Li's face was close at hand. In the cold air, his face began to become hot and hot. He wanted to retreat, but he couldn't because of the limitation of the scarf. Otherwise, he had to continue to press down, and sissy was still nearby. He couldn't do anything.

He secretly sweeps Sisi next to him. Her head is tightly wrapped in a scarf, and only her big round eyes appear. She looks like she is very curious about the scene.

He Qing coughed and looked away, but he didn't dare to look at Zhou Li's eyes. He could only set his eyes on a chair somewhere. "You... Let go."

Zhou Li knew what he Qing was worried about. He looked at He Qing's flushed cheek and wanted to kiss it. But it seemed that it was not very good in front of the children. He had to give up and put a scarf around He Qing's head for a few times, which made him tight.

He Qing was suddenly wrapped in warmth, and his body slipped through a warm current. The force behind his neck was gone, and he straightened up.

Zhou Li doesn't look at He Qing any more. He moves his eyes to Sisi beside him. He wants to smile. He thinks that he almost scared Sisi, so he has to give up. He says to Sisi with a wooden face: "come here."

Sisi moved forward and moved to Zhou Li step by step. He felt that Zhou Li's expressionless appearance was more frightening

Zhou Li never knew how to coax a child. It was more difficult for him to coax a child than to ascend to heaven. He froze his face, took Sisi's hand, pinched it gently, and then said slowly in a gentle tone: "in the future, don't call me uncle, call me brother, OK?"

Sissy shrunk her neck and nodded. The scarf wrapped her face. I couldn't see his expression, but I could feel it. The expression on her face was worse than crying.

Zhou Li was obviously very satisfied with CICI's answer. His eyes were stained with a lot of smiles, and the expression on his face was vivid. He raised his hand and touched CICI's head, "good boy, where's your mother? Why didn't I come with you? "

"Brother Li -" after he Qing heard that something was wrong with Zhou Li's speech, he just wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Zhou Li had asked.

Sisi's big eyes, which were shining brightly, darkened in a moment. Her eyelids drooped slightly. She looked very lost. "Mom's gone."

"Ah, I'm sorry..." when Zhou Li heard Sisi's reply, he was obviously stunned. He immediately apologized and felt very guilty. He blamed himself for talking too much and didn't understand the situation.

Sissy lowered her head, looked at her toes and shook her head. "It's OK. I'm used to it."

Zhou Li looked at Sisi's pitiful appearance. He was distressed, but he didn't know how to comfort her. He coughed. Suddenly, he was at a loss. There was a trace of embarrassment on his face.

He Qing pinched Zhou Li's back neck, then squatted down and pulled open the scarf that covered her face, revealing her whole face, and gently rubbed it with both hands.

He can't give sissy any language comfort, in a certain sense, he Qing still doesn't know how to get along with others, he doesn't know how to speak, he does more than he says, he can't add some empty expectation to sissy, he can only touch her with action to comfort her.

Sisi calmed herself for a while, raised her head to show a smile to He Qing, "brother, I'm ok, just a little miss my mother."

He Qing pitifully stroked Sisi's messy bangs, pinched Sisi's hand, "there's a brother, you see, there's this brother, you're not alone at all, you still have grandma, and I, and Zhou Li's brother, nurse aunt, aren't you? We'll be with you. "

The dark cloud in Sisi's heart suddenly dissipated. She grinned and nodded heavily She's lucky to have so many people with her.