Love you, never separate

Saturday is the rest day for he Qing and Zhou Zhou. They have no work. Zhou Zhou gets up early and arrives at He Qing's new home carrying things.

Not a few stops away, Zhou Zhou took a bus for a while.

He Qing had a hard time sleeping in, but before he woke up naturally, he was woken up by a knock on the door. He squinted, climbed out of bed, yawned and opened the door. When he saw Zhou Zhou with a lot of things outside, he was stunned for five seconds.

Zhou Zhou obviously didn't expect that he would disturb He Qing's rest when he came so early. His face was a little cramped. "Ah, I'm sorry, I seem to have come a little... Too early..."

"No, no, I just got up. Come on in!" He Qing took things from Zhou Zhou and asked Zhou Zhou Zhou to come in.

"Change slippers?" Zhou Zhou didn't move. He stood in the same place and asked.

"No, it's not that particular." He Qing said casually, then put things into the corner of the room, this room has no kitchen, cooking place is a small table.

"Oh, good." Zhou Zhou just slowly entered the room and began to look at the room. When he first came to see it, it was still empty. Now he Qing cleaned it up and put all kinds of things on it. It really had a sense of home.

"I'm going to wash and dress first. You can find what you want to drink and be your own home. You're welcome." He Qingshun said and went into the bedroom.

Zhou Zhou answered and continued to walk around in the small living room. His eyes were attracted by a sundry rack, on which were some small things that children played. It seemed that he had been playing for some years.

When he Qing came out, he just saw Zhou Zhou standing next to the utility rack. Zheng was looking at it with a small model. He quietly went to Zhou Zhou and watched with him. His eyes were deep.

"You used to like this?" Zhou Zhou tries to find some topics with He Qing. He remembers that the animation of this model was probably produced in 2005. He Qing was a sophomore in high school in 2005, right?

"It's OK. I should like to study better than that." He Qing smiles, takes the model from Zhou Zhou's hand, pokes it twice with his fingers, and puts it back carefully.

"Someone sent it?" Zhou Zhou asked again, looking at the level of He Qing's treasure, someone must have given it to him, and he must be a very important person.

He Qing gently "um", said: "yes, a very naive person, more than 20 years old, also like to see SpongeBob." Thinking of this, he suddenly chuckled twice.

Zhou Zhou some meaningful "Oh" a, "that should be a very important person." Then he asked strangely, "where is that man now?"

A bitter smile suddenly appeared on He Qing's face. He picked up the things on the shelf one by one, wiped them with his fingers, and said gently, "I'm gone, maybe I won't come back in the future..."

Zhou Zhou knew he had made a slip of the tongue and said, "I'm sorry."

"It's OK. It's been a long time. Now I think of it, it's not that hard." He Qing shrugged and said.

Zhou Zhou looked at He Qing's face and thought, but I don't think your expression is uncomfortable... He silently stretched out his hand and patted He Qing's shoulder twice.

He Qing smiles at Zhou Zhou, then turns around and says, "come here. It's not easy. I'll cook you a meal later so that you can taste my craft."

Zhou Zhou nodded and followed He Qing to watch TV. Maybe they haven't seen the same kind for hundreds of years. They feel that it's too late to meet each other. They have endless topics to talk about. They are usually busy with their work and have no chance to talk about anything else. But now when they start talking, they find that they have so many similarities.

Time passes quickly, probably because of doing what I like, so it passes so fast.

It's time for lunch. He Qing goes to cook for Zhou Zhou. Zhou Zhou feels sorry and wants to fight. He Qing sends him to wash a tomato and he is sent back.

He Qing ran back and forth, and Zhou Zhou sat on the sofa in front of him watching TV.

There was a knock on the door. He Qinggang had no time, so he stopped Zhou Zhou who was going to open the door. He ran to open the door and said, "who..."

After he opened the door, he saw the man standing outside. He was stunned and didn't know what to do.

"He Qing, don't you welcome me?" The person outside light asks a way.

"No..." he Qing lowered his head and said softly.

"What's in the way? Why don't you invite me in? "

"Li... Zhou..." he Qing was embarrassed and didn't know how to call him.

"Just call me as before, he Qing." Zhou Li said.

"Brother Li, how did you come back..." why did you come back? Why did you come back to him? He Qing asked.

"If I say I miss you, do you believe it?" Zhou Li said suddenly.

I miss you too! He Qing's heart is crazy to cry, he almost can't control his emotions, his face suddenly has a moment of crack, and then Lengleng Leng said: "brother Li, don't... Joke..."

"He Qing, your dish is a little burnt. I can smell it burning." Zhou Zhou got up and went to He Qing's pot, took a spoon to turn over the charred dishes, turned off the power, and then turned to He Qing.

The house is very small, and the door is facing the cooking pot. Zhou zhougang and Zhou Li outside the door look at each other. He can't help shivering when he reads the obvious hostility in Zhou Li's eyes. He turns his head silently and continues to turn over the dishes that have been glued to the pot.

Zhou Li took a deep look at He Qing. His eyes were a little deep. He raised his chin and pointed to Zhou Zhou, who was quietly turning the dishes. He asked, "is this your new boyfriend?"

Zhou Zhou's body was shocked, then he turned to see he Qing, slightly open mouth, eyes a little shocked.

He Qing secretly looked at Zhou Zhou's eyes and grabbed Zhou Li's arm in a hurry, "don't talk nonsense!"

Zhou Li looked at the hand he Qing put on his arm. He was greedy for the temperature. He covered the back of He Qing's hand with his other hand without any trace, pretended to pull down He Qing's hand, and touched it gently.

But he Qing in the panic did not realize these, he was full of eyes only thinking, Zhou Zhou knew he was a homosexual, how would you think of him? Would you like to continue to be friends with him?

"Did you tell him about our relationship?" Zhou Li suddenly reached out to hold he Qing's shoulder, pushed it against the wall, and put it close to He Qing's ear to blow air in an extremely intimate manner.

"Don't... Don't tell him..." he Qing looked at Zhou Li and said softly.

"You just don't want him to know?"