Love you, never separate

Salty tears filled the whole mouth. Zhou Li was shocked. He wanted to hold up He Qing's face to have a look. However, he Qing held down his hand and continued to nibble on his lips.

This kiss is longer than any previous one, probably because he Qing learned to breathe. After the kiss, he Qing lay on Zhou Li's body and didn't move. He didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't feel anything in his heart, but his tears flowed uncontrollably like a broken tap.

Tears soaked Zhou Li's collar and neck. Zhou Li felt uncomfortable for a while. He moved his neck a little. He put his hand on He Qing's back and patted gently, "sorry, he Qing, was I scared just now?"

He Qing buries his head in Zhou Li's shoulder socket, shakes his head, rubs his hair on Zhou Li's chin, and itches Zhou Li's chin.

Zhou Li rubbed the hair on the back of He Qing's head, and his tone was like coaxing a child, "then why do you still cry? When you cry, my heart aches. "

He Qing walked in Zhou Li's shoulder socket for a while, then slowly raised his head, looked at Zhou Li, his voice with a trace of crying hoarseness, "brother Li, I'm sorry, I didn't give you a sense of security, I used to be too wayward."

"What are you talking about? I'm also wrong. I shouldn't have cherished your feelings for me, scolded you, or angry with you. "

Originally quite ambiguous atmosphere suddenly turned into a mistake recognition meeting. Zhou Li also began to count his mistakes. He fondly stroked He Qing's face. He remembered that he used to slap here heavily, "at that time, I hit you here, does it hurt?"

He Qing shook his head. He had forgotten that for a long time. Besides, Zhou Li, who was angered by him at that time, could not blame Zhou Lin? To be honest, if he had heard what he said, he would have beaten himself

"I was not sober at that time. I may have lost my head. I regret the slap. How can I hit you? I couldn't even slap you in the face. " Zhou Li more think more regret, some chagrin, that slap as if hit in his heart, smoke of his heart pain.

Especially after he knew the truth of all this, he really wanted to kill himself. He hit he Qing. How painful should he Qing be? How sad should he Qing be?

After he knew the truth, he tried to slap himself with his strength at that time. He didn't feel much, but he was numb with pain.

He Qing cried and then laughed. He reached out and stroked his face. "That said, I hit you too. Does your face hurt? I was too anxious. I'm sorry... "

Zhou Li grabbed He Qing's hand and said, "that slap should have been slapped. What I said is too much. Even if you beat me, you should have done it. With your strength, I think I can get ten more times!"

He Qing really didn't feel much pain when he slapped him, but he was dazzled by anger at that time. When he remembered what he had said to He Qing at that time, he felt that it was not said by others. He wanted to slap himself, not to mention what he said.

After listening to Zhou Li's words, he Qing suddenly laughs, sucks his nose and pinches Zhou Li's face. "Ha ha, brother Li, you're a bit of a double label." Zhou Li has always been double standard about him and he Qing, no matter what aspect.

Zhou Li pinched He Qing's waist, "don't you like it?"

"I like it."

He Qing gives Zhou Li a bath. He feels that today's Zhou Li is clever. He doesn't use his hands and feet when taking a bath. It's rare in the world. He Qing is surprised and thinks it's incredible.

But it happened that he was really tired, especially he didn't want to stay in the bathroom for too long. Because he had just cried, he Qing's eyes were swollen, and he felt uncomfortable when he was steamed by the hot water in the bathroom.

After he Qing wiped Zhou Li's body, he wrapped himself in a bath towel and took it to the bed in the bedroom. Then he took his clothes to take a bath. Zhou Li sat on the bed and moved to the bedside table. In the deepest part of the bed, he turned out a small square thing and took it in his hand. After thinking about it, he hid it under the pillow.

He Qing was very uncomfortable in the bath this time. His eyes could not see clearly. With the blessing of fog, he felt like he was blind. He felt that he could wash his body after touching it. He felt that his eyes were even more swollen.

He Qing couldn't see clearly. His eyes were swollen and didn't open very much. When he opened his eyes wide, they were astigmatic. Seeing things was like covering a layer of window paper. He could only squint his eyes, which he couldn't open.

As soon as his hand touched the bed, Zhou Li pulled it to the bed. Zhou Li consciously took the towel from He Qing's hand and wiped He Qing's hair. His movements were very light. When his fingers went through He Qing's hair and touched he Qing's scalp, he Qing was very comfortable.

Zhou Li wiped He Qing's hair seriously. After making sure that every hair was dry, he put the towel aside and rubbed He Qing's hair. Then he wrapped He Qing in his arms from the back.

He Qing leaned quietly against Zhou Li's chest. He felt very warm and safe. His heart moved. He pecked his head at Zhou Li's chin and then giggled. He didn't know what he was laughing at. Zhou Li also laughed.

He Qing didn't forget the task of massaging Zhou Li's legs. He dragged his slippers from the bedroom and ran to the living room to get the massage instrument. He used to put it in the bedroom, but this morning he took it out and used it once, but he didn't take it back.

Originally, he Qing had a small book to read acupoints, but now he Qing basically recited it. He could find the acupoint with his eyes closed, so he didn't take the book and came back to operate it.

He Qing's technique has become more and more skillful. Zhou Li feels that some acupoints in his legs have begun to regain consciousness. Although it is not obvious enough, it is enough to make him happy. This is a good start, and it will be better in the future, he thinks.

According to the doctor, he Qing pressed it for half an hour in the morning and evening. After pressing it for half an hour, he Qing shook his hand, put away the massage instrument and moved his sour wrist. Zhou Li took he Qing's hand to massage him by hand, which was very comfortable.

He Qing was a little tired lying beside Zhou Li. He always felt more and more tired recently. He had enough rest and was not very tired during the day, but he was always tired at night. I don't know why.

Zhou Li twisted his body, put his arms around He Qing's waist, rubbed against He Qing's neck, smelled the fragrance of bath gel between He Qing's neck, and figured out how to use the little prop he just took.

He leaned over to kiss he Qing on the side of his neck, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it. His voice was a little low, with some emotion. He was only moved by the smell of He Qing.