Love you, never separate

This state is just like the man and woman in the TV series pretending to be strong after breaking up. He was stunned, then his eyes shot at Zhou Li fiercely, staring at Zhou Li's face, trying to find some cracks in Zhou Li's smiling face.

"Are you... Lovelorn?" He Qing some difficult mouth to ask out the idea of the heart, Zhou Li is not hiding his secret love? Now lovelorn unhappy, so take this opportunity to find him out to drink?

"What's the matter! I'm not even in love. Where did I get the idea of being lovelorn? " Zhou Li stares at He Qing with round eyes. What does he Qing think in his mind? Which eye can see that he is lovelorn? How imaginative!

In the eyes of He Qing at this time, no matter how cunning Zhou Li is, he wants to make it clear. In his heart, he has already determined that Zhou Li is hiding from him and associating with other girls. His heart feels uncomfortable, but his character can't let him talk to Zhou Li directly, so he can only nod his head.

The environment of this store is not very good. The serving speed is very fast. Maybe it's because of the lack of people. They came a little early, but they haven't arrived at the time when there are many people. Now there are still many vacant places, and some people come one after another. The originally cold and quiet store is very busy.

He Qing, their corner is clean. There is no one sitting at the table beside them. He Qing quietly eats the kebab and doesn't speak.

Zhou Li looked at He Qing and thought about it. He was thinking about how to give him a little beer when it came. Of course, it's the best to get drunk. He hasn't seen he Qing get drunk yet. It must be fun!

In this strange and silent atmosphere, the seats next to them were also taken, and there were quite a lot of people. Some people even pulled their chairs to sit in the middle of the corridor, just next to He Qing.

The man's voice was loud and his movements were loud. He Qing bumped into him one by one. He Qing couldn't bear it, so he moved in, but it didn't work. The man's elbow was just like a spring. Where he Qing moved, he hit.

Zhou Li watched he Qing move his chair unnaturally all the time. He stood up, and the iron bench and the ground made a harsh sound. He went around to He Qing, grabbed He Qing's arm, and dragged him to the chair beside him, and sat side by side with him.

The person at that table naturally noticed Zhou Li's action, and the person finally realized his big action. He touched his nose, apologized to them, and then went back to chat with the people on the table.

"You wouldn't push him if he hit you like that? What are you hiding from? It's ok if you don't have a seat on my side. Why do you have to shrink? Don't you want to sit with me? " Zhou Li glared at He Qing and said angrily.

He Qing shrunk his neck, and his voice was much smaller: "didn't I come here?"

"Are you still stubborn? I won't pull you, will you come here? " This time it's Zhou Li's turn to knock He Qing's head with chopsticks.

"I see. Brother Li, don't be angry. Eat!" He Qing picked up a string of duck heart to Zhou Li's mouth and looked at Zhou Li with a flattering face.

Zhou Lishun took a bite of He Qing's hand and chewed it. Then he glanced at He Qing. He was a little proud. He had trained him before, and finally let him find a chance!

"I've been waiting for a long time. Your beer was a little crowded just now. I forgot to send it." The landlady came over with a box of beer and put it in the empty space beside them. She put two cups in front of them and was ready to turn around.

"Do you have a bigger cup?" Zhou Li picked up the small cup in front of him, shook it to the landlady and asked.

"Ah? Isn't this big enough? What size do you want? " The landlady was a little confused. After so many years, it was the first time that someone asked her this question.

Zhou Li stretched out his hand in the air and said, "it's so big!"

"Er... Not really, or... You blow on the bottle?" The landlady tried to suggest.

The proprietress was still seriously answering the questions, but he Qing couldn't help laughing. He reached out to clench his fist, and then hammered Zhou Li's shoulder, complaining: "why is it hard for others? Isn't it the same for bigger and smaller cups? Anyway, it's all those drinks. It's not like you can get more from a big glass. "

Then he turned to his wife and said with a smile, "don't pay attention to him. He's trying to catch wind. Go ahead and help yourself."

After the proprietress left, Zhou Li opened a bottle of beer with a bottle opener and looked at the glass. It seemed that he was regretting that there was no bigger one. He reached out to fill a whole glass of beer and looked at He Qing, "he Qing, how many drinks can you have with me?"

Sure enough, Zhou Li is lovelorn, a little beer, but also a big cup! He Qing was suddenly depressed again. He didn't speak. He took the cup in Zhou Li's hand and drank it up. He had never drunk beer before. The strange feeling of the contact between beer and the tip of his tongue made him frown.

Zhou Li was surprised at how easily he poured He Qing. He thought he wanted to persuade him for a long time. He didn't realize he Qing's mood was depressed for a moment. Instead, he poured a cup for himself and filled it with He Qing

He Qing probably didn't know what to drink. He was shocked when he drank. He felt that drinking could really relieve his worries. Zhou Li poured a cup for him, and he drank it, and there was no drop left. Zhou Li was happy to see he Qing's reaction, and he just poured wine for he Qing.

After three rounds of drinking, he Qing was already lying on the table with his eyes closed and muttering to himself. However, the environment was too noisy. Zhou Li didn't hear what he Qing was saying clearly. He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of He Qing's eyes. He Qing didn't respond. Is he drunk?

Zhou Lizheng wants to get in front of He Qing and observe his face carefully, but he Qing suddenly pops up, squints, grabs the remaining half bottle of beer, raises his head and pours it into his throat. Zhou Li is scared to stop it. He has confirmed that he Qing is absolutely drunk!

"Hey, slow down, don't drink!" He Qing's body was wobbly and almost fell to the ground. Zhou Li quickly put a hand around He Qing's shoulder and grabbed the bottle in He Qing's hand.

He Qing's hand is surprisingly tight. When Zhou Li grabs it, there's not much left. The rest of the beer spills all over them. It's still summer now. It's hard for him to feel the beer on his clothes and stick to his skin. He Qing can't help pulling his clothes.

"Oh, don't talk, don't talk, there are so many people!" Zhou Li saw that he Qing was pulling his collar. He quickly put the bottle on the table and looked around. No one paid attention to it, and he Qing's hand was seized.