Love you, never separate

"I'm so attractive? You can't even read the report? " Zhou Li leans forward and lies on the back of the sofa with a gentle smile in his mouth. He tilts his head slightly and looks at He Qing with a smile. There is a gentle and tender light in his eyes, which makes people fall into a deep depression at a glance.

He Qinghong's face was red, his head was low, and he didn't dare to look at Zhou Li's eyes. His fingers rubbed on the paper on the table unconsciously. No matter how long it took, although he had been immune, at this time, on this occasion, hearing Zhou Li say this kind of words in this tone would still make him feel numb and his cheeks were burning.

"He Qing, look up and look at me." Zhou Li's gentle tone came into He Qing's ear. The voice seemed to have infinite temptation, which made he Qing raise his head and look into Zhou Li's deep eyes.

"Brother Li, I can't calm down when you are here." He Qingleng, lip slightly peristalsis, some absent-minded, unconscious blurt out.

"Come here if you can't settle down. I want to hold you." Zhou Li opens his arms to He Qing and continues to lure him. In the past, he would have walked directly behind him and encircled him. But now he is not able to move and his wheelchair is not around him. He really can't walk so far. He can only wait for he Qing to come.

He knew that someone would see it outside the window, but he didn't want to hide anything at all. Instead, he wanted to show them aboveboard and declare his sovereignty. He didn't mind giving them more sugar.

There is a voice in He Qing's heart saying: "go, go, I want to hold him", another voice saying: "calm down, restrain! There are still people watching out of the window! "

He Qing feels that his body is not driven by his brain, and clearly his brain is trying to restrain his desire to rush into Zhou Li's arms at this time. However, his legs have gone forward uncontrollably, and he soon walks to the sofa. He looks at Zhou Li in a trance.

It's the first time that Zhou Li sat in his office with him, whether it was when they were reunited, when he worked in the former company, or when they quarreled afterwards.

He Qing's heart suddenly surged with bursts of happiness, mixed with the slightest regret, but the regret slowly expanded, has swallowed up the residual happiness, the bottom of my heart is only a little bitter.

How long does he have to live? He wanted to live longer and longer. He wanted to stay with Zhou Li all the time. He couldn't imagine how desperate he was before he died. His grandmother would tell him some stories when she was young.

Grandma said that if people's obsession is too deep after death, it will turn into a wisp of ghost and stay in the world. Until the obsession disappears, they will go to Naihe bridge to die. He has always believed it. He thinks that his biggest obsession now should be Zhou Li. He wants to see Zhou Li live a good life, but he doesn't want to see Zhou Li live a happy life with other people.

He is selfish, selfish hope that he can stay with Zhou Li, selfish hope that Zhou Li will always remember him after his death, selfish hope to see Zhou Li sad for him, even if he will be distressed, but only in this way, he felt that Zhou Li really loved him.

But his heart is sometimes distressed for Zhou Li. If Zhou Li is sad after his death, he may have become a remnant soul at that time. If he doesn't feel the slightest pain, he will also feel the heartache. Obviously, his body is dead, but his soul still hurts. How deep is the soul's common cry?

He felt that Zhou Liben should live a carefree life and forget that he would start a new life. There would be people around him who would accompany him until he was old. When he was old, his children would enjoy the happiness of family together.

Without him, the ice between Zhou Li and Ms. Zhou will melt slowly. At that time, Ms. Zhou will be old and her family will be happy. This should be the best ending. See, how happy Zhou Li's life will be without him, but his heart will be sad.

He Qing stops in front of the sofa. He stands in the same place and looks at Zhou Li. It's only a few feet away from him, but he feels that Zhou Li's face is more and more far away from him, and it's hard to touch his hand no matter how hard he tries.

At this time, he Qing's sense of grievance has poured into his chest. He can't care if anyone is watching outside the window. Now his brain is blank and he just wants to hold Zhou Li. He urgently needs to feel the temperature in Zhou Li's arms.

Finally, he threw himself into Zhou Li's arms, buried his head in Zhou Li's chest, listening to Zhou Li's strong and powerful heartbeat, and then gradually recovered the feeling that Zhou Li still existed. He was afraid that all this was just his own sweet but dangerous dream. No matter how sweet the dream was, it was nothing after waking up.

Although Zhou Li opened his arms, when he Qing came over, Zhou Li was still caught off guard. He Qing had a lot of strength to bump into his arms. Although his chest muscles were strong, he Qing still hurt him for a while without preparation.

Zhou felt the strong emotional fluctuation of He Qing in his arms. He seemed to have telepathy with He Qing, and a burst of palpitations.

He knew that he had to do something at this time. He let he Qing hold his waist tightly, put out his hand and slowly stroked the back of He Qing's head, gently and slowly rubbed some soft hair of He Qing, and his voice was also gentle, "what's the matter? Suddenly so excited? "

He Qing rubbed his head on Zhou Li's chest, just wiped off a few tears from the corner of his eyes. Zhou Li wore thick clothes, and didn't realize that he Qing was already in tears at this time. He Qing pressed a low voice and didn't speak. Now he needs to ease his mood, which is easy to expose.

Zhou Li moved his body, adjusted a more comfortable posture for he Qing, let he Qing continue to nest in his arms, he heard a noise outside the window, there was a faint breath, and knew that this scene must have been seen by the people around him, but he didn't want to care, anyway, it was just his intention.

"He Qing, look up and breathe." He Qing has been holding his head in front of Zhou Li's chest for a long time without raising his head. Zhou Li can't feel the ups and downs of He Qing's body breathing. Suddenly, he is worried. He reaches across his chest and pushes He Qing's forehead, trying to make He Qing raise his head.

However, he Qing's head obviously didn't want to be raised. He strongly pressed against Zhou Li's chest. Zhou Li couldn't push it up. He patted He Qing on the back and coaxed him in a low voice: "he Qing, darling, raise your head. Aren't you so bored? It's very easy to have problems in this way. "