Why do you think I don't love you anymore

"Divided? Why did I see a shot of you in "The Voice of the Sky" last time, and it wasn't you who retweeted and voted in a certain school group?"

"It's not me." Wen Qianhe lied without blinking or blushing.

"You're not mean enough, Qianhe, are you embarrassed to speak?" Guo Yi moved closer, "I'll teach you how to say it."

Wen Qianhe felt a cool breeze behind him, and he heard the door being pushed open vigorously.

Are waiters so violent now?

Before he could react, Guo Yi next to him was violently torn away.

Zhou Tingyun scolded Guo Yi with anger in his eyes, "Stay away from him in the future!"

Usually under such circumstances, Wen Qianhe chose not to speak, and looked down at the ground.

And he is full of acne, how can he see people.I don't want to be seen by Zhou Tingyun, I'm so ugly!

Guo Yi was dazed at first, but later he didn't expect to meet Zhou Tingyun. After all, he is now a big star, with millions of fans, and he just released an album, which has sold well.

He explained: "I just want to talk to Qianhe, not what to do."

"Speaking needs to be so close?"

"Isn't it embarrassing to speak up?" Isn't that how people ask for money? The main thing is to spend such a small amount of money to hire a star who is ten times the price. Anyone would be embarrassed.

Zhou Tingyun was too lazy to talk to him, and then yelled at Wen Qianhe: "You don't answer my phone calls, you don't reply to my messages, but you are willing to spend time here? You agreed to have a good talk with me after the exam, and I'll wait for you For a long time."

Wen Qianhe was quite embarrassed, he raised a little bit, tentatively tugged on Zhou Tingyun's cuff, "I saw you were filming, I thought I shouldn't disturb you, don't be angry,"

Zhou Tingyun became even more angry when he saw his lowered eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

He directly carried Wen Qianhe out of the box.

"I'm not as good as your friend?"

Wen Qianhe still lowered her head, trying to say something nice: "No. No one can compare to you."

"Then why would you rather see him than me."

"I... just want to eat his food."

Zhou Tingyun sighed softly, "Delete him!"

"?" Wen Qianhe didn't move.

Zhou Tingyun directly touched Wen Qianhe's mobile phone, handed it to him, "unlock it."

"Why?" Wen Qianhe looked down, refusing to reach out.

Zhou Tingyun held his hand, and his strength gradually became heavier, "Qianhe, you dare not look at me, do you have a ghost in your heart?"

"He must be deleted today."

The tone is undeniable.As always, domineering and strong.

After being silent for a while, Wen Qianhe whispered, "Hold on, how can I delete it?"

After hearing the other party let go, Zhou Tingyun suddenly felt relieved and let him go.

Wen Qianhe unlocked the phone, and in front of him, deleted Guo Yi's WeChat, phone number and other contact information.

"Is it alright?"

Deja vu scene.Still the same every time he chooses to compromise.

"It hurts just now? I rub it." Zhou Tingyun took his hand and rubbed it in his palm.

Wen Qianhe didn't refuse, "We've been standing at the door of someone's house for a long time, blocking them from doing business."

"I'll take you to dinner now."

He took Wen Qianhe's hand and walked a few steps aside.Stopped in front of a slightly windy motorcycle.

"Come up." Zhou Tingyun patted the back seat and said proudly: "All my cards and cars are useless. I bought this with my own money."

"Not bad." Wen Qianhe grabbed his arm, flicked his long legs, and landed on the back seat.

In the past, his second uncle often used his second-hand motorcycle to send him to school in the county. At that time, he enjoyed it a lot, going for a drive and looking at the scenery.

He prefers this to a bus or a small car.

The back and the chest are close together. At this time, the sense of security and happiness is explosive.

"Hold my waist."

"Aren't you ticklish?" Thinking of the past, if he touched the second uncle's waist, the second uncle would move around like an electric shock. The two of them even overturned the car once. So far, he didn't dare to move at all when he sat in the back. Every now and then, hold back tightly.

Zhou Tingyun said coolly: "I'm afraid I'll throw you away later."

"You don't want to go racing."

"I can't go crazy." Although this bike is several thousand more expensive than ordinary motorcycles, its performance does not allow him to be rampant.

"Hold your husband tight, and I will show you a different cityscape."

"..."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Tingyun twisted the accelerator, and a motorcycle whizzed down into the endless stream of roads, converging into a beautiful landscape of the city.

"Slow down, Zhou Tingyun," Wen Qianhe had to hug him, feeling that he would fly out in the next second.

"Slower!"

He leaned close to Zhou Tingyun's ear and shouted vigorously.

This is different from what I just said. I said to enjoy the scenery, how can I appreciate it!

Zhou Tingyun didn't mean to slow down at all, but went faster.

He also let go of one hand to comfort Wen Qianhe's head.

"Call my husband, I'll slow down."

"..."

Wen Qianhe's eyes were blinded by the wind, his whole body seemed to be one with Zhou Tingyun, with his head hidden behind his back.

"Qianhe," he was about to turn his head.

"husband,"

"Slow down," he closed his eyes and lay on Zhou Tingjun's back.

Even though he spoke in a low voice, Zhou Tongyun still heard it.

"Okay, baby." He let off the gas pedal happily.Mouth began to hum the song.

Wen Qianhe's face was as white as powder, and today is still a rare sunny day in winter.

It took a long time to get back to normal.

"Did you go crazy just now? You always like to go crazy suddenly."

"You are simply crazy!"

Zhou Tingyun parked the car on the side of the road and hugged Wen Qianhe down.

"I'll come down myself," he said, jumping out of the car.

"Are you angry? I apologize."

He didn't know if he had inherited his father's disease, he couldn't stand the stimulation, and thought he would faint, but fortunately Zhou Tingyun let go in time.

He glanced at Zhou Tingyun, and said angrily, "You also call me husband."

In this way, Zhou Tingyun suddenly saw his pimples all over his face, and was stunned for a moment.

In just that second, Wen Qianhe also realized that he turned his head hastily.

I knew I couldn't escape, and the two of us would always find out when we were together.

Zhou Tingyun leaned over and locked the car, and leaned in front of Wen Qianhe, "Not ugly. My wife is the most beautiful."

"It's an honor for acne to grow on your face."

Wen Qianhe didn't believe it, "You just hesitated for two seconds."

"I'm wondering if my wife has reached puberty, and it's time to release her strong desire."

Wen Qianhe rolled his eyes at him and walked into the restaurant.

In broad daylight, he is the only one who can speak obscene words so naturally.

"Welcome to Golden Shengguang, are there two, please?"

Wen Qianhe nodded, not daring to face anyone.

"This way please." The waiter led the way.

"Qianhe," Zhou Tingyun caught up,

"Here, you can scan the QR code on WeChat to order food."

"Understood, you don't need to guard, I will call you if something happens." Zhou Tingyun took out his phone, but Wen Qianhe scanned it first.

"Put it down!"

The voice was so loud that Wen Qianhe's hands trembled, and he didn't even have time to enter the menu page, "I just want to see what dishes are available,"

"Well, what would my wife like to eat?"

"Don't bark, I'm not a woman."

"What do you want to eat, baby?"

Wen Qianhe didn't bother to answer, Zhou Tingyun was a bit sticky today, and it was cloudy and sunny.

"Have you finished filming?"

"Almost, I'm going back tomorrow."

"You're so busy, why come here?"

Zhou Tingyun gritted his teeth, "If I don't come here again, I will have a green hat on my head."

"Are you very angry?" Wen Qianhe finished pouring tea, moved the tea cup to Zhou Tingyun, and poured another cup for himself.

Zhou Tingyun held the teacup and didn't drink it, "I can't stand it."

Wen Qianhe said abruptly, "This is the same as when I ran into you and others."

Zhou Tingyun smacked his lips and stared stupidly.

"I said it casually, I forgot it a long time ago." Wen Qianhe showed a bright smile, "Didn't I delete it, I am very obedient."

"Qianhe, you are like this, I think you are mocking me."

"Don't dare," Wen Qianhe didn't want to continue this topic, for fear of offending the other party, "Are you still used to it over there?

"Qianhe, can we forget about the past?" Zhou Tingyun's eyes were burning and moist, "OK?"

Wen Qianhe still smiled unabated, "I said it, I forgot it long ago."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Zhou Tingyun breathed a sigh of relief, "It's pretty good. The company has arranged an assistant for me, and life and work can be arranged properly. Have you listened to the songs in my new album?"

At that time, the album was released in the early morning, and Wen Qianhe bought a hundred albums at once, reviewing the cycle of a single every day, the lyrics, tune, probably more familiar than Zhou Tingyun now.

"Did you really write it yourself?"

Zhou Tingyun gave a thumbs up, "Sure enough, it's my caring little padded jacket, and you can't escape your discernment." The first one in so long should be said to be the one that dared to bring it up.The company creates an original singer. He could also compose by himself, but in a short time he can write songs with good tunes and good lyrics.

"The style is a bit similar, but the lyrics are not a little bit different. You are deceiving fans like this. A singer does not have to write every song by himself, and not everyone is Jay Chou. After listening to it a few times, you will find that it is not yours. Original. Don't think the audience is a fool, be careful that it will explode someday."

"You're teaching me again."

"I'm just a little worried for you. You're just starting out, and if you take a wrong step, you will be in trouble in the future. Although I don't have time to go back to the melons in the entertainment industry recently, I have summed up all the melons in the past. Generally popular stars, black material It is pervasive, not to mention junior high school, high school, and college. I think you have enough black material in college, just waiting for you to get popular, so don't make any troubles at this time."

Zhou Tingyun frowned, "What happened to my university, I didn't do anything."

"..."

"Excuse me, the food is served."

Wen Qianhe was hungry, he hadn't eaten anything today, and just had a bite at Guo Yi's, when Zhou Tingyun picked him up.

At this time, I am too lazy to talk nonsense.

Start directly.

"This pumpkin soup is quite fragrant, try it," Wen Qianhe dug a spoonful into Zhou Tingyun's bowl.

Zhou Tingyun is only used to stuffing vegetables into his bowl when the other party is Wen Qianhe.

"It's so fragrant, it's not as delicious as your cooking."

"Don't brag, you and Luo Jia praised me in those two months, I almost thought I was a five-star chef."

This habit of picking up food for each other was also developed in those two months, "This one, eat and see."

"How is Rogar?"

"I don't know, I haven't replied to his message."

"Why are you like this? Why didn't you reply to his message." He didn't have any contact information with Luo Jia. Zhou Tingyun swore to his death not to let him join him. Anyway, we spent those two meaningful two months together, and we still had some friendship.

"He's annoying."

Wen Qianhe stopped serving food for him, and ate alone bored.

He hated Zhou Tingyun's ruthless and unjust behavior. Forgot that Luo Jia sacrificed his life to send him to the finals in the seventh round.

"What do you want to say to him, I'll send it to him," Zhou Tingyun has pulled to the chat interface with Luo Jia.

"I want to see him, take a video,"

Zhou Tingyun squeezed the phone tightly for a moment, turned off the screen, "Don't even think about it," I haven't had a video with him in the past few months!

Wen Qianhe also realized that her words were inappropriate, "Then say hello, say hello..."

"Um,"