Love you, never separate

He Qing, as usual, asked how Zhou Li's work was. This insipid tone made Zhou Li's nose sour.

He Qing alone to bear too much... He can no longer help, he Qing pulled into the arms, press his chest, strength is big enough to rub him into the blood.

"He Qing, I'm sorry. You can beat me and scold me. Don't do that, OK?" Zhou Li tightened his arm again. "My heart aches."

"You started again. I'm fine. What do you say? I'm sorry. It's not the video you want to send." He Qing patted Zhou Li's back and coaxed him softly.

"But..." I took the video

"Well, don't talk about this topic. Let's have a good time." He Qing covered Zhou Li's mouth, touched some stubble, and said with a smile, "is your company busy? Why did you come back all of a sudden? "

"The rest will be dealt with by Weizhuang. I'll come back to see you and go back tomorrow." Zhou Li said.

He Qing nodded and asked, "have you eaten yet?"

Zhou Li shook his head.

"I'll make you something to eat." He Qing slipped out of Zhou Li's arms and said.

Zhou Li looked at He Qing's back and felt a pain in his heart. The back was so thin, but so strong.

At this time, he would rather have He Qing pull him up and scold him, and ask him why he wanted to shoot that video, than see he Qing bear these things alone.

He has seen a series of online slanders against He Qing, and every time he sees one heart, he is angry and distressed.

He wants to hold a press conference and take the responsibility on himself. It's his fault. What's the matter with him? Why do you want to pull He Qing into the water? Why let he Qing bear these rumors?

When he started to contact the media, he was stopped by Wei Zhuang. Wei Zhuang said that he was too impulsive. Yes, he was so impulsive that he could only see he Qing. He didn't want to care about other people and him.

He only saw he Qing bear these attacks in silence, which should not have been imposed on him!

Wei Zhuang is right. Now that he holds a press conference, not only Zhou's family will collapse, but he Qing will be pushed to the forefront again. There are so many melon eaters on the Internet that most of them don't care about the nature of the incident and just follow suit.

The best way to do this is to cool down. It's the best way to let him cool down slowly without heat. If necessary, he can explode some popular materials to divert the public's attention.

As long as he can deal with the crisis of the company, the heat of this matter will go down together. He can only keep working and not let himself have any leisure opportunities.

He did not dare to call He Qing. He was afraid to hear he Qing pretending to be indifferent to him. He was afraid that he would collapse as soon as he Qing's voice was heard. He immediately wanted to run to He Qing.

When Ms. Zhou's interview video came out, he almost wanted to swallow Ms. Zhou's impulse. Why can such a mother be so bad in the world?

Ms. Zhou's acting skills really have to be admired by him. He can go to get the Oscar. If he didn't know the truth, he would have believed Ms. Zhou's lies.

He called Ms. Zhou and asked, only got a cold sentence: "Zhou Li, I said, if you don't deal with it yourself, I will deal with it for you." It's the same as before.

He is full of swearing words and wants to blurt them out, but he thinks it really has no meaning. What's the meaning? Everything has burst out, no matter how much it is said, it can only be a waste of words.

He Qing has not had a serious meal in the company for so many days. When he Qing moved him to the dining table, he smelled the familiar smell of the meal, and his tears almost couldn't help it.

He Qing really has no appetite. After a few mouthfuls of food, he has been staring at Zhou Li for dinner. Zhou Li is probably thick skinned enough. Under his hot eyes, he finished a whole bowl of rice without blushing.

He Qing cleaned up the dining table and stacked the dishes in the pool. Today, he was a little lazy and didn't want to wash the dishes

He and Zhou Lizhen are very boring. They can sit on the sofa for hours without talking.

When it's bedtime, he Qing takes a bath for Zhou Li sincerely. Zhou Li may be really tired and doesn't touch him. He Qing touches his back and feels that he has lost a lot of weight and his bones are protruding.

Zhou lie prone at the edge of the bathtub, watching He Qing squatting beside him rubbing his body.

He Qing pinched Zhou Li's chin, "thin." Then he rubbed his face again. "It's all stubble."

"Shave me, he Qing." Zhou Li said.

"I don't think it's important for me to scratch your face." He Qing smiles.

"Do you still like me when you lose face?" Zhou Li asked.

He Qing kisses at the corner of his mouth, feeling that his lips are pricked a few times, "disfigurement also likes you."

After a series of bedtime preparation, he Qing and Zhou Li finally climb into bed together. They lie flat on the bed, looking at the ceiling with their fingers clasped.

It's the first time in recent years that they are so calm in bed and simply do nothing. It's a good feeling.

"He Qing." Zhou Li suddenly opened his mouth.

"Well?" He Qing picks his eyebrows and goes to see Zhou Li.

"You say..." Zhou Li Dun, "let's go abroad, to a place where no one knows us, and get married."

"How about going to Holland? Find a small town, open a ranch. " Zhou Li suddenly turned over, supported his head, looked at He Qing and asked.

He Qing couldn't help laughing and clapped his hand on Zhou Li's head? Your company doesn't want it? "

"I don't want it. I'm tired of everything." Zhou Li turned over and pressed on He Qing, and said stuffily.

"Am I bored?" He Qing asked.

Zhou Li took a bite on He Qing's neck. "Everything's boring, you're not."

He Qing sighed, "what time do you leave tomorrow?"

"Wei Zhuang will pick me up at seven." Zhou Li replied.

He Qing took a look at it. It was nearly half past eleven. He pushed Zhou Li down from his body and put Zhou Li in his arms. "Then go to sleep. It's not long."

Zhou Li arched into He Qing's arms, put his hand around He Qing's waist, smelled the taste of He Qing's arms, and closed his eyes.

"He Qing." Zhou Li closed his eyes and whispered.

"What?" He Qing leaned his forehead on the top of Zhou Li's hair and asked.

"I will deal with the matter well, don't let you be wronged..." Zhou Li yawned, "you have to wait for me."

"Good..." he Qing's forehead rubbed against Zhou Li's hair, "I'll wait for you."

Maybe he Qing was too tired last night. It was almost ten o'clock when he woke up the next day.