Love you, never separate

He Qing took another step forward. Looking at Zhou Li's white fingertips, he felt distressed. He stretched out his hand to pull Zhou Li's hand, but it was thrown away. His eyes were a little stunned.

Zhou Li shakes off He Qing's hand, clenches his fist, and coolly says, "untie the wheelchair lock for me."

He Qingdun for a while, quietly to the back of the wheelchair brake to open, ready to push Zhou Li go.

But he Qinggang opened the brake, and he didn't hold the armrest. Zhou Li had already turned his wheelchair and walked forward without waiting for him.

He Qing followed behind Zhou Li in silence and called in a very low voice: "brother Li."

Zhou Ji's body was shocked, and the wheelchair stopped for a moment. He held back and didn't look back. He bit his teeth and went on.

He listened carefully to the footsteps behind him, while controlling the speed of the wheelchair. He suddenly regretted why he had to change the electric wheelchair to death at that time. Then he heard the steady footsteps behind him suddenly become hasty.

Then he stretched out a pair of arms behind him and tightly encircled his shoulder and neck. At that moment, his heart "bang bang bang" was beating. He could not control the heartbeat, as if the heart was not his.

He Qing hugs Zhou Li from behind, buries his face in Zhou Li's back neck and sucks his nose. His nose is a little chilly and rubs against Zhou Li's back neck, which is covered by a scarf, making Zhou Li tremble.

"Brother Li, I'm wrong. Don't ignore me, OK?" He Qing trembled with a cry voice from the rear of Zhou Li's stuffy came out, Zhou Li's heart a burst of contraction.

He as like as two peas, who finally understood this feeling. This kind of feeling that Zhou Li often experienced before, he never used words to express his feelings, laughed and laughed, and he would not talk when he was angry. He was sullen with Zhou Lisheng when he was angry.

He suddenly regretted it. Did Zhou Li often feel this way before? Is it the same as him, afraid of losing, nervous, can't help crying? Originally, he only thought he was the most wronged, but he didn't expect that Zhou Li was more suffering than him.

His face was buried in the back of Zhou Li's neck. Thinking about it, his tears suddenly ran down his face, all the way down to his chin, and finally to Zhou Li's back neck, and then to Zhou Li's back, absorbed by his clothes, leaving small water stains on his clothes.

Zhou Li felt a burst of damp heat in his back neck, and then some liquid scratched his skin. The place he scratched was itchy. When his body was shocked, he Qing cried?

He grabs he Qinghuan's arm on his body, pulls He Qing's body in front of him, holds He Qing's face, looks at He Qing's slightly red eyes, and his hands are shaking. He rubs his hands on He Qing's face again and again, but finds that the more he Qing wipes, the more tears he can't stop.

He Qing doesn't know what's wrong with him. He can't stop his tears. He doesn't want to cry either, but the tears just keep falling down. No matter how hard he holds them, he can't go back.

As long as he thought that Zhou Li was angry with him and ignored him, his heart would be sad. When he thought that Zhou Li had experienced the same situation with him before, and many times, he was very distressed and even sadder.

"He Qing, why are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry. I'm wrong. It's my fault. I shouldn't ignore you. I'm just angry with myself. I'm angry that I can't keep you. Don't cry, OK Zhou Li is in a hurry to wipe tears for he Qing. He Qing is very remorseful. When he Qing cries, he feels that whether he is wrong or not is his own fault.

He Qing was a bit upset when he cried. He was out of breath, and it was hard to breathe. He buried his face between Zhou Li's legs and wanted to tell him that it was not his fault, but he couldn't say a complete word.

Ah, what a shame. How can you cry like this in front of the Zhou facade? He Qing regretted death in his heart. How could he not control his emotions?

Zhou Li reaches out and pats He Qing on the shoulder. He feels very remorseful for him. If he hadn't suddenly ignored He Qing, he Qing would not have cried like this.

"He Qing, don't cry, OK? I will be distressed. You see, why do you have so many tears? Is the water of the West Lake all from your tears?" When he Qing calmed down a little, Zhou raised his head again and gently wiped the tears on his face.

He Qing looked away in embarrassment. It was a shame. He looked away from Zhou Li and didn't want to see Zhou Li.

Zhou Li raised his chin, carefully for him to kiss the tears on his face, and finally pecked his lips, "don't cry, OK? Let's go home. "

Fortunately, they are in the corner, and there is no one. Otherwise, they will become the focus every minute. Maybe tomorrow's headline will be theirs. The title has been figured out: dog abuse, public show of love in the hospital hall of two fags, moral degradation or human distortion

He Qing nodded, "well," and put his hand around Zhou Li's neck and hugged him hard. Then he got up to push the wheelchair.

It may be that he squatted for a long time and got up fiercely. In front of his eyes, he became black and his center of gravity was unstable. He almost fell down. Fortunately, he grasped the armrest and stabilized his figure.

"What's the matter? What's wrong? " When Zhou Li saw he Qing almost fainted, he immediately asked anxiously. He was worried.

"It's OK. It's a little fierce." He Qing waved his hand and pushed the wheelchair forward.

Zhou Li grabbed the wheel fiercely, braked the car abruptly, and said: "no, I'd better check it. I'm afraid there's something wrong with you."

He Qing patted Zhou Li's head and said, "it's really OK. Let's go back."

Zhou Lisong opened the wheel, eyes or some worry looking at He Qing, he Qing some helpless, chuckled, lowered his head pecked Zhou Li's lips, "go back."

Zhou Li nodded in a daze, which made he Qing push out of the hospital. In the car, Zhou Li leaned against He Qing as if he had no bones, and rubbed around He Qing's waist on his face.

He Qing laughed twice and pushed Zhou Li's head. "How can it be like a child?"

"I won't be angry with you in the future. Don't be angry with me either. If you are angry, tell me, I'll change, OK?" Zhou Lishi doesn't want today's situation to happen for the second time. He wants to make an agreement with He Qing.

"Good." He Qing nodded, and he thought it was better.

"You let me go, I have to drive." He Qing reluctantly pointed to Zhou Lihuan's arm around his waist.

"Oh." Zhou Li immediately kisses He Qing on the face, then reluctantly releases his hand.