Love you, never separate

Zhao Xiaochen still thinks that he Qing doesn't like to tie flowers. It's incredible. I can't help but feel pity for that pathetic face in front of any man. Especially at their vigorous age, isn't there any impulse in their heart? He still didn't give up, "man, don't pretend. Don't you have any meaning in your heart?"

He Qing pillowed her arm and shook her head. Some soft hair rustled when rubbing on the pillow.

Zhao Xiaochen couldn't accept it. He thought his vision was absolutely the best, and the goddess he liked was also the best. He still missed the time when he took those photos with his former roommates to lick the goddess's face. At that time, he was honored to be the only one in their dormitory who could follow the goddess.

The envious eyes of his roommates greatly satisfied his vanity, but now he suddenly moved to the dormitory, he felt that he had met a strong enemy. Although his strong enemy didn't mean that to the goddess, it was in this way that he had a greater sense of frustration.

Why? Why? He has to make an appointment in advance for a long time to have dinner with the goddess every day. In the middle, he has to call repeatedly to confirm. Finally, he may be stood up, but his enemy actively refuses the goddess's request for love. Can't he bear it?

Zhao Xiaochen's eyes are fixed on He Qing's side face, through the faint moonlight emitting a cool atmosphere.

He found that he Qing's side face is very good-looking, lines are relatively soft, so that his face is not aggressive, but also adds a bit of peace, people unconsciously want to approach, he suddenly some understand why the goddess will take a fancy to He Qing, he Qing's appearance, should also be quite in line with the ideal of most girls.

He made a lot of preparations before moving to this dormitory, turning over He Qing's old background in the school. He Qing's staff in his department are not very good, and hardly have too much contact with people. But I heard that he and Zhou Li in the finance department are closer.

Zhou Li is very famous in the school. He is a rich second generation. He is also handsome and long. He was photographed and put on the school forum to vote. He became the school grass with an overwhelming number of votes. Many young students like him.

Zhao Xiaochen feels his chin and looks at He Qing's face. He thinks that he Qing's face can be used in their department's evaluation. However, it is probably because he is too low-key. No one has noticed him. If he accepts Liu Min's confession, he will probably have a good story in school.

After thinking for a long time, Zhao Xiaochen suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his head. He felt the bar and seriously speculated, "if you don't accept the confession of Hua'er... Then you must have someone you like, OK? Is it beautiful? Is it more beautiful than a flower? Do you have any pictures? Let me look at them

After listening to Zhao Xiaochen's question, he Qing suddenly stops. He stares at the slightly blackened ceiling in a daze. When Zhao Xiaochen mentioned "the person he likes", why does Zhou Li's face flash through his mind? Does he really like Zhou Li? He thought about it in his mind, as if he and Zhou Li were really much closer than other homosexuals.

For example, it's normal for girls and girls to do something hand in hand. If men and men hold hands like this, it's not normal. However, Zhou Li does occasionally pull his hand to do things together. Over the years, he's almost used to Zhou Li's occasional touch.

For another example, when he saw the male and female owners riding a crowded bus together in an idol drama, the male owner would encircle the female owner in his arms to prevent the female owner from being touched by other passengers, and Zhou Li often encircled him in his arms in this way. At that time, he would feel an unprecedented sense of security, probably because he wanted to rely on Zhou Li's feeling.

There are many things like this. He Qing feels that the way he and Zhou Li get along with each other is not right, but he doesn't want to correct this kind of mistake at all. Let's go on making mistakes.

He Qing found that if he changed any of the above things for other men to do to him, or he did to other women, his heart could not accept it. Maybe he had been hurt too much before. He closed his heart and only dared to accept the touch from Zhou Li.

Does he like Zhouli? Should be like it, he did not want to deceive himself, like Zhou Li is not shameful, anyway, from small to large has been said to be a fag.

Now it doesn't matter if he really becomes a fag, but he doesn't intend to talk to Zhou Li, because he's not sure that Zhou Li has that kind of meaning for him. If he says it forcibly, it may cause unnecessary embarrassment for them.

Zhou Li's feelings for him may be just for his brother. If he takes risks, the consequences may not be what he can bear. He doesn't want to lose Zhou Li. He would rather stay with him as a friend. For Zhou Li's sake, he is willing to suppress a faint palpitation in his heart.

"Hey, man, man!"

He Qing, who is staring at the ceiling, is finally pulled back to consciousness by Zhao Xiaochen's cry, which is gradually loud in his ears. He slightly deviates to Zhao Xiaochen's side. Seeing Zhao Xiaochen, he continues to say, "what do you think? So preoccupied? Do you want someone you like? "

He Qing's eyes began to emerge again. Zhou Li's face with a soft smile, his eyes with curved eyebrows, his lips slightly upward, and his dimples on his cheek all made him so fascinated. He thought and couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth. Suddenly, he firmly answered Zhao Xiaochen, "yes, I have someone I like."

Zhao Xiaochen clapped his hands and pointed to He Qing. His face was full of happiness. "Look, I'll tell you. My intuition is the most accurate. Do you have any pictures? I want to see what your goddess looks like. Is it better than my goddess?"

After he asked excitedly, he suddenly shrunk back, "Tut, since you can refuse my goddess's pursuit, it must be better than my goddess. If there are any pictures, I want to look up to your goddess's respect and let me open my eyes. Maybe I'll be moved to the goddess?"

He Qing took a look, rubbed his hands, looked at his Zhao Xiaochen excitedly, and shook his head gently under his expectant eyes, "no photos."

Zhao Xiaochen obviously didn't believe it. "Oh, don't be so stingy. Just let me have a look. I don't want to fight with you. I just want to have a look. I'll give it to you after reading it!"

"I... Really didn't..." he Qingdun continued, saying that he and Zhou Li really didn't take photos together.