Love you, never separate

Maybe emotion can really affect people's desire, he is like a piece of wood, allowing Zhou Li's lips to grind repeatedly on his own lips, his thoughts are empty.

Zhou felt he Qing's dullness, and finally left he Qing's lips. He put He Qing in his arms and put his chin on He Qing's shoulder. "What's the matter? Not happy today? "

He Qing took a look at Zhou Li, did not speak, not happy? He's really unhappy. After that? What if Zhou Li asked the answer? It was he who was careful. What's the use of saying it?

Zhou Li's big palm rubbed the top of He Qing's hair, and then he Qing's neck side kiss, "what's the matter? Tell me, will you? "

He Qing gently shook his head, "I'm ok..."

"You're not happy."

Zhou Li holds He Qing's shoulder in both hands, and he Qing pulls a little distance, looking at He Qing's eyes. At this time, he Qing's eyes are still a little dull, and his heart is tight.

"He Qing, what's the matter with you? Tell me, will you? Don't be quiet. I'm afraid. " Zhou Li goes to He Qing's neck and kisses him again. He takes a bite on He Qing's shoulder and tries to wake him up through pain stimulation.

He Qing pushed Zhou Li aside and said, "brother Li, I'm a little tired and want to sleep."

Zhou Liquan was about to cry, but he had no way to deal with He Qing. He could only follow he Qing's will, "OK, let's go to bed."

He Qing hugs Zhou Li to the bed, and then he takes off his clothes and lies down with his back to Zhou Li. Zhou Li is flustered. He also takes off his clothes and gets close to He Qing. He hugs him from behind, and his whole body sticks to He Qing. He kisses him behind his neck. "He Qing, talk to me."

He Qing, who had been holding back his tears for the whole afternoon, couldn't help it any more. He immediately came out. He sucked his nose, turned over and bumped into Zhou Li's arms. He buried himself in Zhou Li's chest and said, "brother Li, I want to sleep."

"OK, let's sleep."

Zhou Li put his chin on the top of He Qing's hair and put He Qing in his arms. At this time, he Qing was a little flustered and distressed. His mood went down with He Qing's mood. He didn't know what he Qing was thinking, but at this time, he didn't dare to ask.

The time he Qing spent with him has been his happiest time. He Qing has never lived like this before. When you think about it now, it's like a dream, a false and sweet dream.

Let him immerse in it, can't extricate himself, let him almost forget, he had hurt he Qing before, now he Qing suddenly don't speak, it's like a basin of cold water, completely awakened him, he realized at this time, he Qing and he together, from he is blindly concession, never really angry.

He even forgot what he Qing looked like when he was angry. He Qing was so kind to him that he gradually thought he Qing should be like this, but he also ignored He Qing's heart.

Now think about it, he Qingzhen is not angry? Has been no complaints to meet his wayward requirements, the heart really think so? How many times he pressed he Qing under his body, is he Qing's heart really willing? These problems that he had never thought about before had been hovering in his mind, which made him confused.

He lowered his head and looked at He Qing's half exposed face on his chest. He couldn't help rubbing it. It was a little hot. He didn't know whether the temperature in the room was too high or his temperature was too high. He was shocked and reached out to explore He Qing's forehead. Some of it was hot.

He left he Qing's body a little, but he Qing's arm was tighter. He couldn't, so he could only support his upper body, patted He Qing's arm on his waist, and called He Qing's name in a soft voice.

He Qing's head is dizzy. When he hears Zhou Li's call, he just gives a gentle "um" and tightens his arm. He vaguely says: "brother Li, I'm a little tired..." both physically and psychologically

After hearing these words, Zhou Li's heart contracted and even his breathing stopped for a few minutes. For a while, he didn't know what to do. For a long time, he fell a heavy and long kiss on He Qing's hair, then gently pulled He Qing's arm, "he Qing, you have a fever."

"Well..." he Qing was obviously not very conscious. He just gave a stuffy reply and shrank into Zhou Li's arms.

"I'll go and get you some medicine, and then I'll sleep, OK?" Zhou Li felt that he Qing had been rubbing against his chest, but he couldn't push him away rashly, so he could only coax him quietly.

"Well." he Qing still stuffy response, just the same action, even tight arms.

Zhou Li couldn't, so he Qing's arm could only be pulled apart, and he Qing was wrapped up in a quilt. Then he got up and went out on the wall. His legs were still inconvenient, and his walking was still a bit unskillful, but it was more convenient than at home. There was a place to lean on his feet everywhere, and there was a cushion.

Zhou Li's journey after journey was extremely difficult. He had to linger for ten minutes to finish what ordinary people could do in a minute. He first took some cold medicine to feed He Qing, and then brought a towel soaked in hot water from the bathroom. Looking at He Qing, who was wrapped in the quilt, his face was already flushed, and his heart was tense.

He Qing is very clever when he is sick. He can do whatever he wants to do. He wipes his face with a wet towel, and then puts it on He Qing's forehead. He looks down at He Qing's hand holding one of his index fingers tightly. He can't help reaching out and touching He Qing's hair on his temples. He smiles fondly: "so clever, it's totally different from being drunk."

His thoughts can't help floating back to seven years ago. At that time, when they were freshmen, he Qing just won a scholarship. Zhou Li pestered him to have dinner together. Zhou Li didn't want that meal, but simply wanted to go out with He Qing and get together.

In sum, apart from going to the canteen or the small restaurant near the school every day, they really haven't got together for a long time. Although they are the only two, they have a sense of ceremony.

Although Zhou Li is so big and serious, saqijiao is not ambiguous at all. He Qing is so entangled by Zhou Li that he can only promise to let Zhou Li choose a place.

Zhou Li chose a barbecue stand a few blocks away from the school, which shocked he Qing. He didn't expect that Zhou Li, a young master who never ate barbecue, would choose such a place.