Why do you think I don't love you anymore

Wen Qianhe was very hungry, and put the phone in his pocket after the other party said goodbye and asked him to hang up.

Putting the Bluetooth earbuds in his ears, he left the hotel and found a barbecue restaurant to fill his stomach. He was already hungry.

The summer night streets in the county are particularly lively, and the rows of night snack bars are very regular. People who return late come here tacitly to relax after a long day of fatigue.

Blowing the cool summer wind at night, drinking a glass of ice-cold beer, and sipping strings, is probably the happiest moment for people in this small town who are running around for their lives.

If there is another close friend or lover sitting opposite, able to talk and chat, it may become a rare memory in life.

Wen Qianhe picked a shop with a quieter business, less noisy and quiet.Let him enjoy this moment alone.

The music with a strong rhythm came from the earphones, the shoe pedals collided on the floor to create a strong rhythm, and the sound of panting floated in the air and diverged, which was very attractive.

It's almost ten o'clock, and Zhou Tingyun is still practicing dance.

Usually I always urge him to go to bed early, staying up too late will hurt his health, and it is actually useless to study more at that time, the key is to have a good rest.

As for himself, he is still in the dance practice room at this point.

Must be beautiful.

He thought of "The Butterfly Lovers" they collaborated with last time. Zhou Tingyun's dance was very beautiful. It was still a classical dance. The dance he just danced should be a modern dance. He didn't know much about dance. In other words, apart from the textbooks He knows very little.

There is no opportunity to contact.

The boss warmly recommends the signature dishes in the store, such as iron plate small yellow croaker, beef gluten, and whatever is expensive and delicious.

Wen Qianhe turned a deaf ear, sketched a few dishes casually with a pen, and looked at the embarrassed boss.He pointed to his ear apologetically, meaning he was talking on the phone, so it was inconvenient to speak.

The boss knew he was bored and left with the menu he ordered.

Wen Qianhe concentrated on indulging in listening enjoyment, and sketched a picture in his mind.

A smile spread around his mouth, and the music changed again inside, maybe Zhou Tingyun changed to dance, this time he was a little irritable, and the eardrums couldn't bear the shock.

But suddenly the voice was cut off.

There is a call.

Wen Qianhe in the back couldn't hear them. They were using WeChat voice, and the call was cut off as soon as they came.

The moment the phone was hung up, a sense of insecurity suddenly came to my heart.

It seems to have returned to the beginning, the unbearable days when he loved Zhou Tingyun to death.

At that time, as long as he couldn't hear or see Zhou Tingyun's message, he would be upset.Looking back after breaking up, I feel hypocritical, like a woman.

When men fall in love, they should be magnanimous and give each other enough personal space.

He was kind of sick of himself like that.

I took off the bluetooth earphones, but fortunately, the store served food very quickly due to the poor business.

He can start enjoying the food.

But there is really a reason for the lack of customers. The barbecue in this store is too poor.

I used to be depressed, but now I'm even more depressed.

The point is that I was hungry, I swallowed the food hastily like chewing wax, and went back to the hotel to rest. I made an appointment to pick up my father and leave the hospital tomorrow.

He turned on his phone and sent a wechat message to Zhou Tingyun.

"have you slept?"

Zhou Tingyun didn't reply, and he didn't wait any longer. He turned off the phone screen and forced himself to sleep.

After sleeping for a day and a night, how could I still be able to sleep now, with strange thoughts in my head one after another.

He felt that he was a little impulsive, and he had already been vaccinated countless times. Don't fall in love with Zhou Tingyun, and don't make the same mistakes again. Zhou Tingyun is a scum, and he will not change.

These are all fake.

But in many cases, it is impossible to explain some behaviors with common sense, knowing that there is no way to do it, and suddenly, I do it when I am caught off guard.

Because the moment he made his decision, he was carrying the determination to fall in love with him even if the sky fell.

What if Zhou Tingyun gets bored again, do you want to break up again?After breaking up, I have to pay back the money, or if it’s not clear again, the key to solving these problems is to have money.

If you have money, you can send money directly, and you don't need to use WeChat or anything...

It's been less than a day since they got back together, and Wen Qianhe has thought out all the ways out.

It seems that there is no need to worry about breaking up anymore.

Zhou Tingyun replied to his message at twelve o'clock, but Wen Qianhe had already fallen asleep.

The next day, Wen Qianhe saw the news of Zhou Tingyun's return, um, she wasn't very excited either, she definitely wouldn't be like before.

After brushing my teeth and tidying everything up, I replied to the message.

"I picked my dad up from the hospital today, so it might be inconvenient to make a phone call."

This time Zhou Tingyun really replied in seconds, "Well, be careful, Qianhe."

"Enn," Wen Qianhe added, "remember to rest, don't be too tired."

"...I want to sleep, but I can't fall asleep anyway."

Here Wen Qianhe is checking out, he will definitely accompany his parents back to his hometown today,

"You didn't sleep all night, did you?" He looked at the wechat time points sent by Zhou Tingyun. There were two times, which were twelve o'clock "Qianhe, have you slept?", and then two o'clock "I think You, I want to hear your voice."

Zhou Tingyun often said these two common words.

"Well, my head is a little fried."

"Don't reply to my messages from now on, put down your phone, close your eyes, and go to sleep."

"I want to find you."

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