Love you, never separate

But he didn't know anything, just this kind of he, who didn't know anything, was so confused, stupid and sincere that he Qing's heart was beating.

"I..."

He Qing is speechless. He always thinks that this kind of scene is the work of vulgar stupid lovers. But it's his turn. He Qing's inexplicable emotion doesn't know why. Why? Why is it really exciting? Why do you think Zhou Lihui kneeling in front of you looks so good? Why do you want to hear more of his every word?

"I... Zhou Li..."

Zhou Li replied, "I'm here."

"I don't know."

He Qing suddenly cried out loud.

"I don't know if I should promise you. I don't know what I'm afraid of. I like you as much as you, but I... I really don't know what kind of emotion it is."

He Qing said no voice.

"What are you thinking?" When Zhou Li heard he Qing say this, he felt flustered. He broke off his shoulder and asked him to face himself gently.

"I... you and I are in a mess now. I don't know how I should answer you now. I don't want to give you a definite answer casually. Maybe you're just in a fever when you tell me now. When you calm down later, you may regret. I don't want you to regret. Or in case... "

He Qing's mind is in a mess now. It seems that he has formed a messy line in his mind, which can't be ignored.

"No, just in case! I like you, he Qing. I'm not joking or having a fever in my head. Here, I tell you clearly that you are the one who hopes to accompany me for the rest of my life! " Zhou Li put He Qing's hand in his heart.

He Qing quietly gazed at Zhou Li's eyes. What a deep pair of eyes they were. They were serious and focused. It seemed that they could only fit the next one.

"Brother Li, we all need to calm down and think about what to do. I don't want to delay you."

"I hope we can go on for a long time in the future, no matter what the relationship is."

"Maybe after we get together, you will find that I am not the one you want, and then we are just like ordinary lovers, getting more and more tired of each other, until we finally break up and don't communicate with each other..."

"I don't want that, brother Li. Do you know what I mean?"

He Qing's eyes did not leave Zhou Li at all, so he said carefully.

How could Zhou Li not understand his concerns? Gently rubbing, rubbing his hand still in his heart, sighed.

"You need time. I'll give you time. No matter what your reply is, I'll wait." Afraid of the embarrassment of the atmosphere, he raised his big hand and rubbed it on the top of He Qing's hair, which meant that he would not give up.

"Oh, brother Li, your head is almost bald!" He Qing dissatisfied with the palm of the other side in his head to make a demon's hand.

When Zhou Li saw he Qing's angry face, he thought it was very cute. He stretched out his hand and pinched it on his face. It was not enough. He rubbed his hands on his face and had a good time.

"You're starting again!" He Qing angrily pulled down Zhou Li's hand on his face and punched him in the chest.

Zhou Li's action is interrupted and he Qing's waist is scratched. He has been with He Qing for so long that he knows where he is most sensitive.

He Qing didn't prepare at all. He giggled when he was scratched, and his face turned red. "Ha ha ha... Brother Li, don't, please forgive me!"

Zhou Li smiles and continues to scratch him.

"Well? Let me not spare you? "

He Qing couldn't dodge. He knocked his back foot on the back of the bed and sat down. Zhou Li was also pulled to the bed by him.

At this time, their faces were less than the size of a palm apart, and they looked at each other, speechless.

Just when Zhou Li thought that they were going to develop something indescribable because of some force majeure, the door was suddenly knocked.

He Qing in the heart a flustered, pushed aside the pressure on his body Zhou Li, ran to open the door in a hurry.

Standing at the door, Zhao Xiaochen, an otaku, is complaining about how his brother can forget to take such an important thing as a mobile phone. In his eyes, the mobile phone is like his little wife. He has to carry it everywhere.

Well, I don't know where they are going. Did I disturb them? In case of disturbing them, the school grass will not borrow my car if they are not happy? Blame that smelly guy, forget what bad, forget mobile phone! Zhao Xiaochen thought bitterly.

As soon as he Qing opened the door, he saw Zhao Xiaochen, who was leaning against the side wall with a bitter face. He said with a sorry smile, "I'm sorry, there's something small just now. I didn't open the door in time."

Zhao Xiaochen just looked at he Qinglai. Well, his hair was messy, his clothes were untidy, and his face was flushed. It's over!

Sure enough, as soon as he looked inside, he saw Zhou Li sitting beside the bed with a colorful face. He just took a look, then took his eyes back. He couldn't help shaking all over, ah! What should I do? The look in the school grass's eyes is terrible! What if I interrupt the school grass and make out with his mistress? Online and so on, very urgent!

Zhou Li was a little upset when he heard someone knocking at the door. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but he Qing was a thin skinned man. He pushed him away directly. His mood now can be said to be extremely bad, especially after seeing Zhao Xiaochen, who knew the situation outside.

Zhao Xiaochen was staring at by Zhou Li. He felt uncomfortable all over. He could only walk in with a hard face and said with a smile, "is it disturbing you? It's OK. I'll get something and go right away! You go on, go on, do what you should do, when I don't exist, OK

Zhao Xiaochen said as he went to his bedside table and picked up a black mobile phone. He scolded his good friend a hundred times.

"All right, all right, I'm going, you go on!" He slowly retreated to the door, went out for a few steps, and felt uneasy. When he came back, he looked inside and said, "remember to lock the door!"

After such a small episode, the previous atmosphere was destroyed by nothing left, the two did not have the rest of the interest to continue.

After a while, Zhou Li's face slowly improved, but he secretly wrote down a note for Zhao Xiaochen.

He Qing closed the door and stood by the door. He didn't know what to do, so he quietly leaned against the cupboard beside the door and lowered his head. He didn't know what to think.

Zhou Li looked at He Qing for a while, sighed, went to rub He Qing's head, "let's go, brother Li takes you out to relax."