Zhou Li went out of the door and saw he Qing standing in the same place, staring at the corner of his mouth. He could not help but also raised his lips.

He Qing was standing at the door at this time. His loose but not fat sports clothes were on his body. His thin body was more straight and straight. Some of his soft hair curled slightly golden under the light, which made him look soft.

Zhou Li stared at the tip of He Qing's hair. He couldn't help curling up his fingers and wanted to rub his soft hair.

He Qing's eyes narrowed and his eyebrows curved. He didn't know what he was thinking of. His eyebrows were smiling and his eyes were cunning. Zhou Li loved him so much.

I remember when he Qing was in college, what he Qing liked most was playing tricks on him secretly. Although he Qing didn't know how to lie, and although he knew how to hide his emotions, there were always some unconscious small movements, such as unnatural finger picking.

Although he saw he Qing's guilty heart, he would still bring all his acting skills to cooperate with He Qing, because he likes to watch He Qing make fun of his small expression when he succeeded. He Qing is very smart and he likes it very much.

Zhou Li's thoughts seemed to float far away. When he came back, he Qing was still standing. He didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't seem to realize that he had left the door.

He wanted to cough gently to show his sense of existence and to remind He Qing.

But when his eyes touched he Qingxi's soft hair, he thought of another way.

He wants to see when he Qing will be aware of his existence and how he Qing will react when he suddenly appears behind him.

Since he came back to China to be with He Qing, he Qing has been very careful with him. He saw he Qing's guilt when he faced him. He wanted to be gentle with He Qing. But when he thought of He Qing abandoning him for money, he suddenly wanted to punish him.

He wanted to show he Qing what a wrong decision he had made. He couldn't understand why he would leave him just because of Ms. Zhou's 100000 yuan.

He has also reflected on whether he Qing's lack of trust in him led him to be disheartened and choose to leave.

He thought he knew he Qing, but he didn't seem to be the kind of person who left him for money. He knew he Qing was stubborn and would never let go of what he decided.

All this seems too strange. It should be Ms. Zhou's fault. But what Ms. Zhou has done is unknown to him. The time is too long and there is no place to check.

If you ask he Qing directly, according to He Qing's temperament, you will never say it to him.

What's more, it's not easy for them to make up again. He really doesn't want to mention the unpleasant past with He Qing. It's too hard for them to reunite.

He lightened his pace and walked around behind he Qing, staring at He Qing's back for a long time, waiting for he Qing to react.

About a minute or two later, he heard he Qing give out a very low light laughter, thought he Qing found him, but he Qing didn't seem to want to turn around.

He leaned over to He Qing's ear and asked softly, "what do you think? So happy? "

He Qing was shocked by the sudden voice behind him. He reflexively turned around and jumped back. Seeing Zhou Lishi behind him, he was stunned.

"Have you finished changing?" He Qing some dodgy up and down looked at the next week, and then stay.

Zhou Li's clothes are too similar to his one. The same color, the same style, except for some slight differences, the rest are basically the same.

He found this dress casually in the wardrobe Zhou Li had prepared for him. Was there the same one in Zhou Li's wardrobe?

It's a little bit like... Couple clothes

Think of this, he can't help secretly red ears, with some hot cheeks.

Although there are only a few of these styles of casual wear, looking at the clothes on Zhou Li's body, he still can't help thinking.

Zhou Li... Did you choose this dress on purpose?

He hung his head, his mind couldn't help thinking.

Zhou Li looked at He Qing's stupefied appearance, and then looked at He Qing's head, which was falling down in a hurry. His sight was fixed on He Qing's red earlobe, and he could not help but pinch it.

Zhou Li's fingertips are cold, and he Qing's earlobe is too hot. When Zhou Li's fingertips touch He Qing's earlobe, he Qing still can't help shaking, and then shrinks his neck unnaturally.

Zhou Li thought he Qing would jump back like a frightened rabbit to avoid his touch, but he Qing didn't. although he Qing was a little uncomfortable, he just shrank his neck slightly and didn't continue to dodge.

He Qing's whole body is a little light, and his brain is beginning to be blank. He didn't hear anything Zhou Li had just said to him

Zhou Li stares at He Qing's hair in a daze. He can't help but raise his hand to rub he Qingsong's soft hair. However, when he is about to touch the tip of He Qing's hair, he drops down again.

"Let's go." Zhou Li drew back his hand, clenched his fist, and turned out of the door first.

He Qing's eyes darkened, took a deep breath, stepped up to catch up with Zhou Li's back, and quietly followed Zhou Li.

He left the door locked and followed Zhou Li, hesitant to know if he should follow Zhou Li.

Zhou Li walks slowly in front of him. Yu Guang sweeps He Qing's figure and slows down without any trace, waiting for he Qing to catch up with him.

Zhou Li's pace is getting slower and slower. He Qing can only keep up with Zhou Li with a stiff head. He and Zhou Li are shoulder to shoulder. He stealthily glances at Zhou Li from time to time, and quickly removes his eyes before Zhou Li notices his eyes turn to look over.

Zhou Li left the car, went around to the co driver's office, opened the door, raised his hand to block the top frame of the door, and said to He Qing, "get on the bus."

He Qing nodded, sat in the car, his hand touched the seat belt, and then released, quietly sat in the car, hands neatly on his knees, straightened his back and looked ahead, like a pupil waiting for the teacher to check.

Zhou Li closed the front passenger's door, then sat back in the driver's seat. Looking at He Qing with a stiff face, he felt funny.

He fixed his eyes on He Qing's chest and was stunned for a long time. Then he pointed to the seat belt and said, "why don't you fasten the seat belt?"

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