Love you, never separate

When Zhou Li and his clients just entered the teahouse, they began to subconsciously look for the figure of He Qing, and they were often distracted during the conversation.

As the customer went to the bathroom, he called the waiter who had just finished setting up the tea set and asked, "where's your... Manager?"

The waiter, a new comer, was startled by his question. He thought that he was not doing well and the customer was not satisfied. So he wanted to call the manager and apologize in a hurry.

"... I'm your manager's friend. Didn't your manager come today?" Zhou Li's assistant is very considerate. He specially selects the elegant room facing the window of He Qing's office. When he enters the door, Zhou Li takes a look inside. He Qing is not in the office.

"Ah, we're on a shift lunch break now. The manager seems to be out on something." The waiter was relieved when he heard that it wasn't aimed at him, and even his voice was light.

"Do you know where he... Has gone?" Zhou Li was a little embarrassed to ask, and his voice was too subtle to hear clearly.

"It seems that I went to the hospital. I heard Sister Zhang say that a doctor called him." The waiter is also guessing according to the colleagues.

"OK, I see. Thank you." Zhou Li's heart clattered for a while, smiling on his face and thanking the waiter, then his mind emptied.

I went to the hospital

Why did you go to the hospital? Are you not feeling well?

Is the disease getting worse again?

It's really... It's not reassuring at all.

Can't he Qing take good care of himself without himself?

Hasn't the assistant contacted the experts yet? Zhou Li sent a text message to his assistant asking about the situation.

When Zhou Li and his client went out, he saw he Qing pushed by Zhao Xiaochen to the back of the post.

Look back, still so lively, even more than these years with their own time a trace of vitality.

There should be no big problem with his health. Zhou Li was relieved.

Although he is talking with Mr. Wang, his eyes are always involuntarily glancing at the back of the pillar. He knows he Qing is secretly looking at himself.

"Why, friend? Would you like to go and say hello? " Mr. Wang also took a look in the direction of Zhou Li's eyes and asked Zhou Li with a smile.

"No, just friends." Zhou Li didn't have the embarrassment of being found, but also returned Mr. Wang's impeccable smile.

"I don't think it's like an ordinary friend. I've been distracted since I entered the teahouse. It's all because of him." Mr. Wang has a "I know it again" expression.

Zhou Li smiles.

After seeing president Wang off, Zhou Li wanted to drive away without looking back, but he felt that his eyes were glued to him, no matter how hard he threw them.

Clenched the fist, forced to run to embrace each other's impulse, repressed the emotion accumulated for half a month, turned and looked back at the past.

When he Qing saw the expression that he wanted to smile at himself but couldn't smile, he just felt that his heart suddenly tightened, like being held tightly by a pair of invisible hands, which made him almost suffocate.

Why do two people who love each other so much?

Today, Zhou Li drove directly to the house where he Qing and he used to live. He hasn't been here for more than a month.

Zhou Li didn't want to come here so much as he didn't dare.

Here are all the memories of myself and he Qing, good or bad.

He was lying on the double bed where he Qing and he used to sleep every night, greedily smelling the smell of He Qing on the pillow, which was he Qing's commonly used shampoo.

The sweet memories of his and he Qing's university days are played in the mind like slides over and over again.

Zhou Li felt as if he had been hallucinating. He seemed to see the clean young man in his university days, who was like the sunshine to dispel his inner darkness, wearing the same white shirt as in his university days, with the white Platycodon grandiflorum in his chest, smiling gently at himself.

He said to himself, "it doesn't matter. Don't be lonely. I'll always be by your side."

Zhou Li raised his hand and stroked the young man's cheek, tears streaming down from the corner of his eyes.

Almost in an instant, the feeling of missing surged into his heart like a spring, which made Zhou Li breathless and curled up with his quilt.

There were only a few slight whimpers in the dark room without lights on.

Zhou Li had a dream. In the dream, he returned to his college days. In the dream, he Qing's smile was still so warm.

"Oh, school grass, send flowers to He Qing again!" When Zhou Li rode across the playground, many of his fellow teachers joked.

Zhou Li gave a "ah" and it was an answer.

Today, class was a little late, and he Qing was already waiting on the bench when Zhou Li arrived at the dormitory downstairs.

After he Qing saw Zhou Li, he waved to him with a smile, patted the position beside him, and motioned Zhou Li to sit down.

As soon as Zhou Li stopped his bicycle, he ran to He Qing and sat down next to him, rubbing his butt and embracing He Qing's shoulder.

"Hey, brother Li, what are you doing! Can you put your shoulders around? " He Qing took a picture of Zhou Li's hand and gave a serious warning on his face.

Obviously, he Qing's soft warning is useless to Zhou Li. Zhou Li smiles and puts his hand up again.

"I haven't promised you yet! You are still in the observation period. You can't do anything to me. You will lose points! " He Qing saw that his warning didn't work for Zhou Li. He was even more surprised at his opponent's thick skin, and was dissatisfied.

"Don't be so mean! It's not like we haven't cuddled each other before. We've both done it. Are you afraid of that? " Zhou Li hugs He Qing to his side and says cheekily.

"That... That was an accident! Not really! " He Qing almost bit his tongue.

Zhou Li "Oh", and quickly pecked on He Qing's lips, "that this time is also an accident."

He Qing's brain crashed immediately, and he hasn't had time to respond.

Zhou Li didn't seem to think it was enough. He took advantage of He Qing's stupefaction and continued to kiss him. He also put out his tongue and licked He Qing's lip.

He Qing was licked all over a shake, crisp feeling spread all over the body, the body directly stiff.

Zhou Li laughingly looked at He Qing's reflection. He felt how cute he was and was in a good mood. He stretched out his big hand and rubbed it on the top of He Qing's hair.

He Qing was able to respond to this. He opened the hand of Zhou Li, and his face was red.

"I... i... what's wrong with me?" Zhou Li learned to talk.

"You... You're shameless!" He Qing, you haven't come here for a long time, and you haven't scolded anyone. You blush and you just say this.

In Zhou Li's eyes, it was just like a coquettish and angry tone, which had the least attack power. Zhou Li directly took he Qing's face in his hands and took another bite, which he liked very much.