Love you, never separate

Li Yang was frightened by He Qing's strong closing of the door. He directly put an empty gun, just exposed the position, and was directly caught up and killed. He looked at the game interface that had been gray and displayed the ranking, and sighed.

"What's the matter with my brother? So excited? " Li Yang quits the game and then comes to Dr. Wang. He stares at the closed door of He Qing's room with Dr. Wang and feels thoughtful.

Doctor Wang shook his head. "Maybe he was stimulated by calling. Let him think about it for a while."

"Well? Dr. Wang, don't you think you should brush up your favor at this time? It's the kind of light that suddenly appears at the darkest time, like this! " Li Yang suggested.

Dr. Wang glanced at Li Yang and couldn't help rolling his eyes. "I believe in your evil spirit!"

He went when he Qing was combing his mind. Didn't he lift a stone and hit himself on the foot? What he Qing needs at this time is his own private space. What's he going to do?

Li Yang touched the back of his head, spat out his tongue, and put an arm on Dr. Wang's shoulder. The two brothers took Dr. Wang's neck as if.

Doctor Wang picked his eyebrows, reached out and pulled Li Yang's hand off his shoulder, and said mercilessly, "little brother, we two should not be so familiar, right?"

"..." other people are embarrassed. Li Yang doesn't know. He only knows how embarrassed he is now. He curls his mouth, "bang" and whispers, "it's really mean. Don't you just take a shoulder?"

"I'm sorry, uncle!" Li Yang in line with the idea of angry Doctor Wang, directly got up and bowed to Doctor Wang.

Dr. Wang was so frightened by Li Yang's name that he almost vomited blood. He is not much older than he Qing. Why does Li Yang call him brother he Qing and call him uncle? He was discontented.

Li Yang looks at Dr. Wang's reaction with satisfaction, with a bad smile at the corner of his mouth. It's good, Li Yang vs. Dr. Wang, Ko!

He Qing leaned on the door for a while, then slowly went to the bedside, put the box of Zhonghua under the pillow and sat beside the bed.

He went into the room and suddenly didn't know what to do. He was quite free.

As soon as his body relaxed, he stretched out his arms and lay on the bed in a big shape, looking at the ceiling.

He wants to wait until late at night, when Dr. Wang and Li Yang are asleep, and then secretly go to the balcony to have a cigarette.

The room he lives in now has no balcony. If he smokes, it doesn't smell so good. If Doctor Wang finds out, he must be taught a lesson.

Having nothing to do, he slowly recalled the experience of himself and Zhou Li, weeping and laughing, like a fool.

He carefully tasted the conversation with Zhou Li. He just felt that the air he breathed was bitter. He was very upset, but he didn't know what to do.

Time passed quickly. After Doctor Wang and Li Yang came to knock on his door to say good night, they went back to bed. He pasted it on the door and listened to the silence outside. Then they secretly took the cigarette and lighter, put it in their pocket, quietly opened the door and went out.

He went to the balcony, found a hidden corner, sat on the ground, drew a cigarette from the cigarette box, and started to light it with a lighter.

He put the cigarette holder in his mouth and took a fierce puff. The strong air entered his mouth, but because there was no place to go out, he coughed incessantly.

He covered his mouth and tried not to make his cough louder. He coughed with restraint and burst into tears. His eyes were red.

He vomited a bunch of thick smoke in his mouth. By the bright moonlight, he saw that the smoke gathered into various shapes in the air and finally dissipated slowly.

He will be like the smoke in the end. It will dissipate slowly, and finally it seems that it has never existed

He looked at the smoke in the air, and suddenly laughed, a little crazy. He put the cigarette end to his mouth again, ready to take a breath, but suddenly he was caught by his wrist with both hands.

He Leng Leng, by moonlight to see the face of the people in front of him, is Doctor Wang!

Dr. Wang's face in the moonlight, the formation of a virtual boundary between light and dark, Dr. Wang's face contour was mild, but now somehow, with a hint of cold, perhaps the moon is cold.

Dr. Wang's eyes, which used to be with a gentle smile, were full of anger now. He bit his teeth and took away most of the cigarette he Qing was holding. He threw it on the ground and trampled it out.

He Qing opened his mouth and didn't say anything in the end. He wanted to explain to Dr. Wang, but he didn't feel there was anything to explain. If he smoked, he just smoked. No matter how to explain, it was useless.

Doctor Wang was so angry that he couldn't sleep at night because of He Qing's mood today. He thought about it. He was going to come to the balcony to get some air, but unexpectedly, when he came to the balcony, he smelled a smell of smoke.

He frowned. There was no smoke at home. Where did the smell of smoke come from? Is it Li Yang?

How many times has he told Li Yang that he can't smoke at home? Why doesn't he just listen?

He wanted to teach Li Yang a lesson and began to look for the source of smoke.

Because he Qing really sat too hidden, he didn't find it for a moment.

In the moonlight, he saw in the corner not far away, there was a virtual, curled up figure. His clothes seemed to be... White?

His heart "clattered" for a while, and his mood quickly sank. He saw that the figure was holding a half cigarette end in his hand, and there was a little red light at the end of the cigarette.

There was no reason for a burst of depression in his heart. He strode over, grabbed the man's hand, and looked at the man's surprised expression in the moonlight when he saw him.

"He Qing, what are you doing?" Dr. Wang almost bit his teeth and squeezed out this sentence word by word.

"Nothing. Just a cigarette." He Qing said with a light smile.

He wanted to admit his mistake sincerely with Dr. Wang, but obviously, it's not necessary. Even if he smokes, he can't spit out all the cigarettes he smokes, can he?

"Smoke a cigarette..." Dr. Wang repeatedly pondered these words, "just?"

Dr. Wang's fundus fire is about to come out. He holds He Qing's wrist and slowly tightens it. His strength is so strong that he doesn't know it.

He Qing felt a pain in his wrist. He could not help wrinkling. He took a cold breath in a very low voice. "Dr. Wang, your hand..."

But Doctor Wang didn't seem to hear him. He looked at He Qing with red eyes. His body trembled with anger. "He Qing, don't you really take your body seriously?"