Love you, never separate

“？” He Qing returned a whole string of question marks, see outside, isn't that want to see outside? They haven't seen it at all!

"Network line lead, cherish this fate." The other side replied.

He Qing is a little confused. What's the matter? How did he suddenly get embarrassed? Does he understand the wrong meaning? This person just wants to tell him that it's predestined meeting on the Internet. Meeting is predestined meeting, so you don't have to be so outspoken?

He Qing replied with a "black question mark face. JPG"

"He Qing." That person suddenly hit out the name of He Qing. He Qing was shocked for a while. Later, he thought that he was really popular on the Internet, and it was normal to know his name.

"It's me." He Qing replied.

"Why don't you come to see me? I'm so bored that I'm hairy!" Another message came from the other side.

He Qing was even more shocked this time? Look at him? He and he really know each other in real life? So who is he?

Zhao Xiaochen? No way. Zhao Xiaochen has microblog.

Zhou Li? Even more impossible, Zhou Li can't hide things from him.

Weizhuang? Didn't he see Weizhuang?

……

He Qing thought for a while and didn't figure out who this person was. He simply stopped thinking and asked, "are you?"

"Guess what?" There's a reply.

“……”

"I... Can't guess..." he Qing typed and sent it silently.

"I'm in the hospital." The man replied.

“！”

"Dr. Wang!" He Qing was so excited that he almost forgot Dr. Wang!

"Well, you guessed right, but there was no reward. Jpg, "Dr. Wang replied.

He Qing giggled, squinted and typed, "isn't work busy today? Do you still have time to tweet? "

"Let's see if we've been on Weibo for comfort." Dr. Wang replied.

"Ha ha, I'd like to thank you first, Dr. Wang. Sure enough, I'm much more comfortable with your comfort." He Qing replied.

"Well, some things are just like this, calm down, don't think about what others think of you, just look at yourself, too much care about other people's views, easy to depression." Dr. Wang replied.

"Yes, thanks to Dr. Wang, I'm on the verge of depression." He Qing joked.

"Is there a reward?" Dr. Wang replied again.

"Well, that's good. There's no reward. Allow sad. JPG "he Qing learned the above Doctor Wang's format and replied.

"Oh! I haven't seen you for a few weeks. Your learning ability has improved! " Doctor Wang's exaggerated reply.

"Just like each other." He Qing replied calmly.

"Well, I have an operation. It's time to come to the hospital and have a chat." After Dr. Wang's reply, there was no news.

He Qing replied, "well, goodbye, Doctor Wang."

He Qing stares at the message he just sent out for a minute and shows it unread all the time. Then he quits the chat interface.

There are a lot of private letters and reminders, and he is reluctant to delete them in batch. What should he do if someone encourages him?

He looked at it one by one, picked out the reply one by one, and took a long time to finish processing the message.

Looking at the microblog interface without red dots, his obsessive-compulsive disorder was a little better.

After dealing with these, he remembered the "business" he had just clicked into his microblog.

He opened the hot search column.

Hot search should be pressed down. Now it's just at the end of the crane. There's no upward trend. He's a little relieved.

He clicks into the entry of the real-life version of GV. The microblog of the first marketing number is so powerful that it doesn't give a good code. He selfishly clicks in and looks at the comments.

Sure enough, all of them scolded him. He read the first few articles and felt that when he reached his limit, he turned off the comment page.

He continued to turn down and saw a marketing number. A few minutes ago, he issued a new "latest progress", a long article. At the beginning, he introduced the background of this event, and then he started the text. It was very formal and professional!

The more he looked down, the worse his face became, because it said "the mother's first voice"

Ms. Zhou... He thinks he doesn't have to continue to look down. Is that ok? Ms. Zhou must have followed the public opinion. She added a few words to mislead the public. With the last hope, she wanted to separate him from Zhou Li.

This abacus is really good as always

Unable to resist curiosity, he looked down and saw the video of Ms. Zhou's interview with the reporter. He pressed the play button.

The video begins to play. Ms. Zhou is sitting on the sofa at home with a haggard face. She looks like she really loves her son's mother. I don't know whether it's real or fake.

"Ms. Zhou, what do you think of your son as one of the protagonists in this video?" Asked a young woman reporter.

Ms. Zhou closed her eyes. It seems that tears will flow out if she doesn't close her eyes again. After a long time, she opened her eyes and looked at the camera. Her eyes were filled with sadness before. He Qing wanted to praise her acting skills with both hands and feet. Why didn't she get the Oscar?

"It's my dereliction of duty, my improper education of my children, which makes my children go astray, so easily seduced by other men!" Ms. Zhou said, wiping the corners of her eyes with her fingers.

"Do you admit that your son is gay? Can we think that your son is in love with Mr. He? " The female reporter asked again.

"To be exact, it's not a love relationship. It's Mr. He who pesters my son unilaterally. I've been looking for him many times, but he still doesn't listen to my advice..." Ms. Zhou said.

"But from that video, there was no involuntary situation when your son had a relationship with Mr. He. It's a bit biased for you to say that Mr. He pestered your son unilaterally." Female journalists are fair, impartial and ask questions.

"My son is also a vigorous man. He can't stand too much temptation. Mr. He and my son were good friends when they were in college. As a result, he seduced my son to go to bed. My son has a heavy sense of responsibility, so he is with him..."

"Who knows... Who knows that he actually found me in private, asked me for 100000 yuan, said that he would leave my son immediately after giving him 100000 yuan. I thought it might be an opportunity, so I gave him the money, and he immediately dumped my son."

"My son went abroad when he was sad, but he didn't expect to be entangled by him when he finally came back. This time, he directly asked my son to take care of him. My son was so soft hearted that he couldn't see him sell, so he agreed. I saw that my son insisted, so I had to agree. I thought that they would like to be together. Who knows that he became more and more fierce, and he was still cheating outside."