Love you, never separate

"How's it going? Where did you meet? " Zhou Li looked at He Qing with some worry and asked.

He Qing shook his head, "I'm ok." In fact, he didn't hurt. He just hit his chest and let out a groan in his throat.

Zhou Li relaxed, then rubbed He Qing's head again, trying not to pay attention to He Qing's lips, and wanted to turn around.

He Qing grabbed Zhou Li's arm, stopped Zhou Li's intention to turn around, and asked in a low voice, "why do you want to turn your back to me?"

At this time, he was a little too sensitive. Zhou Li's little action made him think a lot.

"Ah?" For a moment, Zhou Li didn't know how to answer. He couldn't say that he was going crazy to kiss him? He pointed out the window behind him and said, "I'll see the scenery for a while."

"There are windows on all sides..." why do you have to choose the one behind you and turn your back to him? He Qing was a little lost, and even his voice went down.

Zhou Li looked at He Qing's lips. He felt that he was trying to suppress the impulse at the bottom of his heart. Then he broke through the cage, and all of them poured into his heart.

He felt that he might not be able to bear it any longer. What's his moral? He wanted to think about it again. He wanted to be pro He Qing now.

He suddenly leaned in front of He Qing and pushed him directly to the wall behind him. Because of the big movement, the whole car seemed to shake.

He clasped the back of He Qing's head to prevent him from hitting his head. Then he pressed his head toward his face and looked at He Qing's face. Finally, his eyes fell on He Qing's slightly open lips and swallowed his saliva.

"Sorry, I can't help it." He said in a low voice, without waiting for he Qing to reply, he Qing's lips were sealed directly.

He held He Qing's lips. At the beginning, he gently described He Qing's lip shape with his lips and the tip of his tongue. He stretched out his tongue and gently licked He Qing's lips. There was a light sweet smell, strawberry.

He Qinggang has just eaten a strawberry flavored fructose, which has just been melted. Now the taste is still there.

He Qing's eyes widened, and his heart was full of joy. Zhou Li was kissing him, which was a kiss he had been looking forward to. He was forced to raise his head, reached for Zhou Li's shoulder, and his fingertips tightened slightly.

He opened his mouth and gently responded to Zhou Li's kiss. He stretched out the tip of his tongue, imitated Zhou Li's appearance, and traced Zhou Li's lips. Finally, he touched Zhou Li's tip of his tongue. He felt a shiver all over his body.

Zhou Lixian gently kisses He Qing. When he Qing's response is received, it seems that the flood waves can no longer stop, and gradually aggravates the kiss.

He kisses hard, as if trying to vent all the desires accumulated during this period of time.

His breathing is more and more heavy, mixed with the breathing sound of He Qing, the saliva sound when the two of them touch their lips and tongues, and the surrounding air heats up rapidly, filled with a beautiful breath.

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It was the first real kiss after his reunion with Zhou Li. With deep love, he was crazy and happy.

They don't know when the kiss ended. He Qing only knows that when he got off the ferris wheel, the whole person was a little dizzy.

He Qing is sitting on the floor beside the bed with her knees in her arms. Looking at the photos on her mobile phone, she suddenly shed two lines of clear tears.

Zhou Li is about to get engaged to another woman. After today, Zhou Li is someone else's fiance.

He kept thinking about it in his heart, shaking all over his body. As he looked at the previous photos of him and Zhou Li, he covered his mouth and leaned close to the edge of the bed. He bumped his head against the edge of the bed, once, twice, with a loud sound, as if to divert his attention with pain.

Some subtle whimpers from his fingers, his body trembled violently, his hands holding the mobile phone tightly, fingertips some white, his tears more and more, how to wipe me can't stop.

What are you crying for? No promise! He cursed himself in his heart.

Zhou Li is getting engaged, isn't that good? This is what he is looking forward to. Doesn't he want to see Zhou Li happy? Now that Zhou Li has found a marriage partner, shouldn't he be happy?

"Well, good." He Qing flustered with the back of his hand to wipe the eyes has been constantly outflow of tears, while choking said.

"Why can't you wipe it off?" He couldn't stop his tears. He was a little annoyed. "How... Can't stop it. It's really hopeless."

He felt a little nauseous. This was probably the worst time he cried. He hadn't shed so many tears like this for a long time. The last time he cried like this, it seemed that he was in his kindergarten.

At that time, he was called an orphan by his classmates in kindergarten for the first time. He said that he was a child without father and mother. Although he felt aggrieved, he didn't cry at that time. He just went home and saw his grandmother and couldn't help crying again.

Li Yang just finished washing out of the room, he Qing's room to hear the sound of another crash, do not know where it is issued, he some doubt to He Qing's door looked at, muttered: "strange, why, this is, smash the cabinet?"

A possibility suddenly flashed in his mind. In a flash of panic, the scene of He Qing's hematemesis last time was still engraved in his mind. All of He Qing's abnormal behaviors could scare him.

He immediately ran to He Qing's door, knocked on it and asked, "brother, what are you doing in the room? How can there be a crash? "

No one answered. He was a little anxious, but he didn't know what to do. He only increased his strength, knocked on the door and cried out, "brother, are you there? Call me back! "

There was no response. He couldn't stand any longer. He kept thinking about all kinds of possibilities, each of which made him scared to death.

He stretched out his hand and twisted the door of He Qing's room. With a sound of "Kaba", he Qing did not lock the door.

He immediately unscrewed the door and rushed in. As soon as he entered the door, he saw he Qing sitting on the ground beside the bed crying with a mobile phone. He was stunned, and then rushed in immediately.

"Brother, what's the matter with you? Why are you... Crying? " He broke he Qing's shoulder and looked at his red and swollen eyes. He was more and more flustered.

He never saw he Qing cry, even if he Qing vomited blood last time, he told him and Doctor Wang that it was ok with a smile.

He Qing in his impression is always smiling, as if any frustration in front of him Qing can turn into nothing.

But now, he Qing is in front of him, in this corner, on this piece of ground, leaning against the wall, crying for some reason he doesn't know.

He looked at the front of He Qing, suddenly some heartache.