Love you, never separate

"Here is today's love."

As soon as he Qing went downstairs, he was blocked by Zhou Li. Zhou Li used to lean on the bicycle seat, with the same posture and wearing the same clothes as before. It's just a white Platycodon grandiflorum in my hand.

He Qing felt that since that day, Zhou Li had changed his personality. He had changed his ways every day, just like a playboy and a girl.

It's just that the flower boy always sends roses to his sister. How can Zhou Li send white Platycodon grandiflorum here?

He Qing also secretly checked the flower language of Platycodon grandiflorum, eternal love. After reading, he Qing was silent for a long time, only felt that there was something growing wantonly in her heart. He couldn't stop trying to hug him and kiss him.

Clearly has received so many times, he Qing often see he sent this flower or can't help but think about the words.

He Qingmian took the flower and put it into his shirt pocket. He stepped on the back of his bicycle and patted Zhou Li's ass.

"Come on, master!"

"Well, please hold on, it will speed up immediately. If you fall, don't give me money!" Zhou Li rubbed He Qing's head, stepped on the car and set off with his foot.

He Qing sits in the back seat giggling, Zhou Lishi from time to time back teases him two, causes him to be angry ground pinches own waist.

On that day, the breeze was just right. Two people, one in front and one behind, were tall and straight in front, and the other behind was sunny and handsome, which attracted many students' attention.

Breeze blowing white Platycodon grandiflorum in front of He Qing's chest, with bursts of fragrance, fluttering on he Qingyang's happy smile face.

If you can, I hope time will stay here forever.

He Qing thinks so.

He Qing didn't know how he got back to the teahouse. He was empty all the way. What Zhou Li said in the hospital pierced his heart directly.

Yes, if I trusted him a little more... Would things be like this?

However, there is no if!

Now that I've chosen this road, I'll... Go on.

That's it. It's good for everyone. Let yourself die quietly and quietly.

Zhou Li has a long way to go. He has a future. He is the son of heaven, he should have been brilliant, can't be his own people in the mire.

He deserves to be cherished by better people. The person who can accompany him to the end can be anyone but himself.

He Qing was suddenly startled by his negative thoughts. When you think about it, it's true.

Will he be sad when he dies? You will.

After his own death, he may find a virtuous woman to marry, they go out and get married together at various wine parties, and they love each other very much.

They will give birth to one lovely child after another, and the children will make a lot of noise around him, calling him father again and again.

I can even vaguely imagine the eyebrows when he agreed, which must be kind and warm with a smile. I used to have this kind of smile.

He Qing laughs at himself. The future he has planned for him includes all the people around him, but he can't have himself.

Maybe a hundred years later, he suddenly remembered, ah! I used to love such a person when I was young.

Then I came to my grave and sighed for myself. I put down my favorite white Platycodon grandiflorum, and then I turned away, leaving a cold back for myself.

He Qing didn't know how long she had been sleeping. She heard a knock on the door and then got up to open the door.

Zhao Xiaochen leaned against the door, looked at the sleepy He Qing, and asked, "is it done?"

"Well, almost." He Qing nodded.

"So tired?" Zhao Xiaochen pulled a tie that had not been properly tied and went straight to the office.

How to pull it? How uncomfortable? Just pull it down and throw it on the sofa, whining, "Oh, this thing is really annoying! If you want me to say that, it's still comfortable to wear sportswear. Those successful people have so many problems

"What?" He Qing is a little confused when asked. Maybe it's because he just woke up. All aspects of his brain can't keep up.

"I said, are you so tired? Just in the afternoon, I'll sleep all afternoon. Now I'm almost off work. Why don't you take a day off and go back to have a rest? " Zhao Xiaochen explained the question again.

He Qing was a little embarrassed when he asked. After thinking about it, he came here to work for others. He didn't do as much as the boss with his salary. He was a little irresponsible. Secretly determined to correct.

Chong Zhao Xiaochen embarrassed smile, "I'm not afraid to delay work!"

"Well! Just for your professionalism, I have to give you a big red envelope for the New Year Zhao Xiaochen laughs.

"Well, it's getting late, and there are few people in the teahouse. You can go home early and have a rest. My boss should go out for a walk, too! " Zhao Xiaochen picked up the tie he had just thrown on the armrest of the sofa and put it on his arm. It was quite a successful person.

At this time, he Qing didn't say anything about the most important work, so he packed up and went home. He was really tired, physically and psychologically.

He Qing went to the bottom of the building and saw a man standing under the electric pole not far away. He just glanced at him and knew that it was Zhou Li.

Zhou Li leaned against the pole and smoked silently. He looked around from time to time to see if he Qing was back.

He Qing was not surprised that Zhou Li knew his home address.

He Qing looks at Zhou Li's back, suddenly his nose and hair are sour. He seems to see Zhou Li waiting for him with a white Platycodon under the dormitory every day in his college days.

It's just that he used to rely on a bicycle, but in the past, his back looked cheerful and energetic, but now, his back reveals endless loneliness, although tall, but very thin.

He Qing suddenly wants to go up and hug him, tell him not to be alone, he will always accompany him, but what qualifications do you have now?

Leng for a long time, he Qing or went up to say hello.

"Why are you... Here?"

Zhou Li saw he Qing coming, quickly flashed back, put out the cigarette end, and tried to wave away the smoke around them.

He Qing is not in good health. He Qing can't smell it!

Until the smell of smoke spread almost, Zhou Li was a little closer to He Qing.

Because of smoking for a long time, his voice is a little hoarse.

He Qing felt that his voice was very sexy at this time.

He heard Zhou Li say, "I miss you a little bit."