Love you, never separate

"Then I'll go with you!" Zhou Li pulled He Qing back and said.

He Qing "Oh", ready to go first, and then let Zhou Li follow.

But Zhou Li has not let go of his arm, he stopped at the same place, looking at He Qing holding his arm's hand, and looked up at Zhou Li.

Zhou Li also looked at He Qing, two people big eyes stare small eyes of stay for a long time, he Qing just said: "go?"

"..." Zhou Li was silent for a while, his cheeks turned red slowly, and he seemed to want to say something hard to say, "I... my legs are numb!"

"..." this time, he Qing was silent. After a while, he opened his mouth and asked, "not yet?" It's been a long time

"Just now the leg is soft, now the leg is not soft, changed to numb..." Zhou Li a face embarrassed explanation, he felt that his deeds at this time, was spread out, will become a laughing stock!

A school bully, afraid of stray dogs? What do you think!

"Shall I help you?" For a long time, he Qingcai slowly suggested.

What Zhou Li and others said was he Qing's words. Before he Qing said anything, he couldn't wait to put his arm on He Qing's shoulder. The weight of the whole person was basically on He Qing's side.

"..." he Qing was very thin at this time and didn't exercise much. Zhou Li began to fight and play basketball when he was a child, so he Qing almost couldn't support him when he was pressed by Zhou Li.

He struggled to support Zhou Li, step by step toward the direction of the bicycle.

Zhou Liquan is leaning against He Qing. In fact, his legs have almost recovered. He has just moved, which is basically good. But he likes the feeling of leaning against He Qing.

He Qing put Zhou Li in the back seat of the bicycle, let Zhou Li sit on it safely, and then sat on the car, one leg on the ground, but suddenly made a mistake.

Zhou Li closed his eyes and leaned on He Qing's waist. He felt that he qingdou didn't move for a long time. Then he looked up at He Qing's back and knocked his back with a curved finger. He asked, "why don't you go? Aren't you in a hurry? "

There is an itchy touch on the waist. He Qing suddenly straightens his back and says, "I'll send you first."

Zhou Li patted his back, "aren't you pulling? Didn't you just say you were in a hurry? Why is it not urgent now? Go to your house. Where else can I go? "

"..." he Qing was silent for a while, then slowly "Oh" a sound, pedaled the car.

He Qing hasn't been able to ride many people yet. Suddenly, a man came up. He felt that the handlebars were not easy to control. When he was riding on the main road, he always turned around uncontrollably.

Zhou Li is sitting in the back seat of the car, worried, holding on to He Qing's clothes tightly, for fear that he Qing might accidentally fall down.

When he Qing had skidded for the 21st time, he finally couldn't stand it. He couldn't bear to pat He Qing on the back of the waist, "stop!"

He Qingmeng pressed the brake, because of inertia, the whole body forward, Zhou Li because did not grasp the seat, then hit he Qing's back.

He Qing's body is very thin. He can feel his spine at a touch. Zhou Li's nose bumps into the bone in the center. His nose immediately turns sour and tears.

"Lying trough, why are you braking so fast? It's killing me!" Zhou Li took his face away from He Qing's back, rubbed his nose and said.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Did I hurt you? Just now I thought you had something urgent, I heard you call more urgent, so I was anxious for a moment, so I pressed the brake to the end... "He Qing apologized to Zhou Li with a guilty face, and carefully checked Zhou Li's face with a serious face.

"You..." Zhou Li looked at He Qing's anxious face. He couldn't speak for a moment. From small to large, he hardly saw this kind of expression on other people's faces, whether he was injured or anything else.

"If not, I'll go to get the medicine for you. I just have some money left on me. I can go to the drugstore and buy some medicine back..." he Qing took out the money in his pants pocket, looked around, looked at a drugstore, and stepped in the direction of the drugstore.

Zhou Li grabbed He Qing's hand and didn't let he Qing go on. He sucked his nose and said, "I'm ok, OK."

He Qing was still a little worried. He turned his head to Zhou Li's face and observed it carefully. After confirming that it was ok, he asked, "what did you just ask me to stop doing?"

"Oh, do you usually cycle a lot?" Zhou Li asked.

He Qing thought, "OK, quite a lot." Then he looked at Zhou Li and didn't seem to know why he asked, "what's the matter? All of a sudden

"..." Zhou Li was silent for a while, "you ride like this all the time... Seven turns and eight turns?"

"It's not seven turns and eight turns. I feel that I'm still very stable..." he Qing replied.

"..." Zhou Li gritted his teeth, "then you really... Feel good about yourself."

He Qing thought about it, nodded, and answered honestly: "it's OK."

"You're going to turn the middle of the road, and you say it's ok?" Zhou Li can't help pointing at He Qing.

"..." he Qing looked at Zhou Li and didn't seem to understand why Zhou Li was so excited. "I've tried my best to control the direction."

"Can hard work be the same thing as control?" Zhou Li was about to die of anger. "I almost thought that my life would be buried on this road. You just give me a good break to count your fingers and just wipe the cars we used to have. How many cars are there?"

"..." he Qingguo counted with his fingers, and then said, "it's not so serious..."

"Not serious? You have to be hit to get serious? Have you ever learned how to carry people? " Zhou Li is about to kneel down for he Qing. He doesn't know what to say.

"I haven't carried people, no friends..." he Qing's mood suddenly depressed, then thought, "I used to camel a big bag of flour, should be the feeling of carrying people?"

After hearing what he Qing said, Zhou Li was both happy and sad. Happy that he Qing's bicycle only carried him, sad that he Qing had no friends.

He coughed, and then stood up from the back seat of the car. Under He Qing's surprised eyes, he grabbed He Qing's shoulder and pressed he Qing on the back seat of the bike. He rode in the front.