Why do you think I don't love you anymore

"Is it cold? I'll lower the temperature a bit." Zhou Tingyun reached for the empty remote control from the bedside table.

Wen Qianhe didn't speak, just closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Zhou Tingyun didn't know what he said wrong, so he moved his face closer and called a few words affectionately.

"Qianhe,"

"Qianhe,"

"Qianhe, go to sleep."

Zhou Tingyun felt exhausted after a day of high-intensity training.

It can't be used up.

He fell asleep with Wen Qianhe in his arms.

After a while, there was the sound of his even breathing.

Wen Qianhe opened his fingers, moved a little, and let the air flow.

Many times he didn't deliberately recall the time with Zhou Tingyun, especially after the breakup.

Chilling, despair, pain, shame...

All from the person I love with all my heart.

In the past, the Chinese teacher taught them that they must remember the kindness of others more, and don't forget the kindness of others to you because of the temporary badness.

So he simply hid them all, pretending that they were all Zhou Tingyun's.

There is no burden or psychological pressure to get along with each other.

Today, Zhou Tingyun made a hole in his heart and released them again, he was a little out of breath.

See the person you like hugging and kissing with other boys, and hear them do it passionately.

He couldn't stand the memory of those images.

In his cognition, love is romantic and pure, and making love and kissing is the combination of two people's emotions so deep that they can't extricate themselves, soul and body.

What Zhou Tingyun did subverted his three views.

Let him fear and repel feelings during that time.

At the same time, he is cowardly and weak. Facing a strong opponent, his efforts are vulnerable.

invalid.

As a result, he was willing to give up and obeyed, as long as he was allowed to live well.

Later, the long and warm days that separated the two places through the phone became much better.

He is no longer so afraid of each other, and the two of them get along more like partners, friends, talk about everything, encourage each other, and make progress.

Gradually let go, and even dust off those bad things.

Why do you have to remember to make yourself unhappy.

Why not enjoy the free, happy moments.

Gradually getting to know each other better, he saw Zhou Tingyun's persistence, bravery, hard work, and desperation.And caring and caring for him all the time.

Like a different person.

He was fascinated by the man again to varying degrees.

Later, I realized that I was the same person who committed the same impulse.

It can be said to be dizzy.

The sweeter it is now, the more cruel it is to think of those unbearable things, and the more I can't let go.

He is not so strong, free and easy, and can be indifferent when he thinks about it.

difficult.

Wen Qianhe didn't look at Chi Chi's handsome face, and turned around.

Still so cowardly, I should have asked out loud why I did that to myself in the first place, and why I didn't explain it now.

Why is it so good all of a sudden.

Will it change back in the future.

What should he do if he changes back again.

Zhou Tingyun unconsciously touched the people around him, and when he touched nothing, he was in a hurry.

The hand continued to extend, and touched Wen Qianhe's back. Very well, he climbed onto his shoulder, pulled him into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

The chin rests on Wen Qianhe's shoulder, and the front chest rests on the back. This posture perfectly blends the two of them.

It's just that Zhou Tingyun has to bend his legs.

He was nearly fifteen centimeters taller than Wen Qianhe.

Wen Qianhe didn't stop the sudden intimate movement, he really liked this safe and warm feeling.

Addicted, unwilling to escape, and often frightened.

In fact, he can do anything alone, including living alone.

But when I met this person, I started to feel a little delirious.Can't even imagine what to do if it's gone.

Toxic as well.Like a demon.

Wen Qianhe turned around, picked up Zhou Tingyun's face, pointed at the plump red lips, and took a bite.

Extremely hard.

The pain caused Zhou Tingyun to open his eyes suddenly, dazedly, looking blankly at his lovely but a little distraught lover.

The two looked at each other inexplicably for a while.

Wen Qianhe was very embarrassed, and he didn't know why he did the action just now. The emotion came, maybe it was purely to vent his anger.

Why can he sleep peacefully, and he is sad on the side.

It's a bit like a spoiled child acting spoiled.

"Qianhe," Zhou Tingyun's voice was small and hoarse when he just woke up, with a milky voice.

"Did you have a nightmare?" He licked his bloody lips, rusty.

"Did I do too much to you in the dream?"

He touched the blood on his lips and twisted it, "Then I really should be spanked."

Wen Qianhe sighed deeply: "You are really good at talking, no wonder so many people are willing to be deceived by you."

"What did you say? How could I lie to you?"

"Haven't you lied enough?"

Zhou Tingyun frowned, poked his head out to look at him: "Qianhe, are you talking in your sleep?"

Seeing his puzzled look, Wen Qianhe probably couldn't think of what he said, and probably forgot it long ago.

He touched the opening, "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay, the pain is also sweet, it was you who bit it."

"Don't be nasty!"

"Kissing doesn't hurt anymore, Qianhe."

Wen Qianhe refused righteously.

"It's not time yet."

Zhou Tingyun laughed angrily, and held down Wen Qianhe, "Then sleep well and don't twist around. Otherwise, I won't just move my mouth."

Hearing this, Wen Qianhe immediately stopped moving, of course he understood the meaning.

Zhou Tingyun, if you meet someone better than me in the future, will you like others, will you get bored, will you change your mind again?

Why are you being so nice to me.

Unconditionally bestow capital that I can never reach in my life.

All these words came to his lips, and he swallowed them again.

Go to sleep, the night always magnifies the vulnerable and emotional side of people.

This is very annoying.

He slipped into Zhou Tingyun's arms and briefly chose to lose his memory.

The next day, the alarm clock rang at six o'clock on time. Today is the last day of training, and the instructor is coming to check the results.

Both Zhou Tingyun and Luo Jia got up very early, and wanted to get in touch a few more times before Bian Hua came.

The song was cut yesterday, and the dance was designed temporarily.

A bit rushed.

Not surprisingly, I have to work overtime today.

"Ms. Luo, good morning." Zhou Tingyun ran into Luo Jia as soon as he went out.

"Morning big star."

The two are used to calling each other nicknames in a weird way, but at the beginning, they probably would have had a verbal battle with guns and sticks.

"Are you going to dress like this?"

Normal people change clothes in the dance studio, but Zhou Tingyun always changes. The key point is that the clothes he is wearing today are too fashionable and exaggerated, and he can't appreciate them.

The holes in the trousers were as dense and large as a sieve.

The gear is below the crotch.Clothes hang from chains everywhere.

Is this something a person can wear?

"Can't it? Isn't it good-looking?"

"It hurts my eyes a bit." Luo Jia shifted his gaze and found a small head unexpectedly, "Hey, Xiaohe, you got up so early today, why don't you go together."

Wen Qianhe didn't go to bed until after three o'clock yesterday, and couldn't open his eyes, but when he went to the toilet, he found that Zhou Tingyun didn't bring his water cup, so he hurried out to pass it before he went far.As soon as I stretched my head, I saw Luo Jia and the two still at the door.

Zhou Tingyun was still a little puzzled. Wen Qianhe was still on the bed when he left, so he didn't bother him, and the washing movements were deliberately very light.Why is it so fast now.

"Brother, your cup."

He turned around and saw Wen Qianhe standing at the door in pajamas that could not cover anything, holding a water glass in his hand.

"Xiaohe's pajamas are so cute. I want to buy one too, please send me the link."

Zhou Tingyun quickly took the water glass and shut Wen Qianhe into the house.

"Where do you turn your eyes?"

Luo Jia rolled his eyes, "I said that there is something wrong with your designation, and you won't let people scream, and you won't even be allowed to watch it now. Can I eat Wen Qianhe?"

Holding the water glass, Zhou Tingyun walked forward swaggeringly, "Because it's my brother, not your brother, if you are capable, ask your mother to give birth to one."

"If my mother gives me a younger brother, I will order it to be like you, and I will take it with me every day, like a little brother. The key is to look good, and I have a face. I asked my mother to teach him how to cook at home every day. , in the future," Luo Jia said more and more something was wrong, how this is like giving birth to a daughter-in-law, he stopped, "If my mother dares to give birth, I will beat him every day."

"You don't deserve it."

"Heh, there is a younger brother who is so angry that he is up to the sky. And you are dressed in rags today, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't match the song at all. Do you think about the feelings of your teammates in this way? You're in the same group, you're going to lose, you're going to lose. Sigh, I must eat a few more bowls of Xiaohe's rice today."

Zhou Tingyun turned sideways suddenly, stretched out a finger, and warned fiercely: "You can only eat one bowl!"

"How can your brother stand your temper? He is domineering and sick. You won't force Xiaohe to come here, right? How can a normal person be willing to be with you?"

"Just say one more thing, don't eat lunch."

Rogar snorted.

At this moment, the elevator door opened, and the two stepped in without saying a word.

The restaurant on the second floor of the hotel provides breakfast, which is quite rich in style. It has everything that basic breakfast shops do not have.

At this point, there are not many people, but there are still students who get up early for training.

Zhou Tingyun took some bread and milk.The main thing is to keep in shape, and the diet intake is particularly particular.

I still have to save some stomach for Wen Qianhe's dishes at noon.

Every time Wen Qianhe cooks dishes that meet his requirements, that is, the amount is for two people, and he will eat more than half of it.

He didn't want to feed Lorgar.

Luo Jia also chose, sat down on the opposite side of Zhou Tingyun consciously, and enjoyed it slowly.

He has been staying for a few days, and he also understands the habit of not talking.But he really couldn't help but want to ask.

"Big star, why did you have such a big hole in your mouth?"

Originally, his lips hurt when he spoke, but it was even more difficult for Zhou Tingyun to eat, it hurt.

When he washed his face, he found that the hole was quite large.

"Don't bite, it's bleeding."

Luo Jia widened his eyes and shouted hastily.