Why do you think I don't love you anymore

Facing his grandfather who has always loved him dearly, Zhou Tingyun's heart sank to the bottom of the sea.

If just now he and Zhou Xianzhuo were outspoken in anger, but grandpa's calm and ruthless words hit the heart directly, making people feel cold and chill from the inside out.

He had thought about thousands of punishments and expected all the bad consequences, but he didn't expect it to be this kind.

Sever the relationship.

Those eyes that were bright and able to speak were dimmed, and they were all gloomy.

Wen Qianhe held his hand tightly from the beginning to the end, she could hardly hold it anymore, and her palm was sweating too much.He couldn't speak, there was no place for him to speak here.He respects and supports every choice Zhou Tingyun makes.

In my heart, I am more inclined for this noble son to stop here, stop being self-willed, go against the elders, and even break up completely. This price is too heavy, and it is not something ordinary people can bear. The key is to live a life of jade plate Eldest young master, can you eat your dreams like a meal?

His desperate efforts to pursue his childhood dream were nothing more than to live a prosperous life.

He Lao's hawk-like eyes were engraved on Zhou Tingyun's face, carefully capturing his every expression, "Think carefully, you are not young, you are 23, you should have the ability to judge independently."

Zhou Tingyun's face was stiff, and he said coldly, "Are you sure you don't want to interfere?"

He Lao's eyes flashed slightly, "Well, don't interfere."

Next to him, Zhou Xianzhuo lost control of his emotions, and he was all comforted by He Zhiyi.It was simply a great shame, rubbing against the ground the dignity that the couple had built up in the family over the years.

Zhou Tingyun's attitude declared that their education had failed completely.

Zhou Tingyun chose to get up decisively, led Wen Qianhe, straightened his back, and walked out proudly.

"You really think about it?"

Wen Qianhe didn't dare to speak until he walked out of the building. The atmosphere inside was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe. Now, as if seeing the light again, he breathed in fresh air.

"It's already reached this point, is there any turning back?"

"Why can't you turn around? The reason why your father is so angry is because you just spoke too disobediently,"

How can you speak so loudly with your elders.

When he was completely out of the gate, the nerves in Zhou Tingyun's mind relaxed, he took several wrong steps in a row, retreated and collided, and the two of them couldn't tell the direction immediately, and they simply didn't leave.

Wen Qianhe stopped and persuaded: "How about we go back? In fact, your grandpa said that because he didn't want you to choose this path. As long as you say you give up, they will still be like before. Zhou Tingyun, don't be too serious of."

Zhou Tingyun's eyelids were drooping, "Actually, it's the first time I've said such serious words to my dad. In his eyes, I was a good boy in other people's mouths, so he just boasted as usual when he got home from work. Let me say a few words. He only loves my mother, and only has my mother in his eyes."

Wen Qianhe sighed a little in his heart, such a good tradition, it is estimated that it will not be inherited.

After waiting for a long time, Zhou Tingyun never let go.Maybe you didn't even notice what he said.

I don't know if he is angry, or if he really can do everything for his hobby.

Zhou Tingyun took Wen Qianhe's hand and walked slowly on the main road. This is a suburban villa area. There are no cars passing by, so the two of them can only walk.

The apricot trees on both sides are tall and lush, covering the fiery sun.

When he was a child, he always liked to sneak here to play with his grandpa after school without telling the driver and auntie.Grandpa sometimes scolds people ferociously, sometimes works seriously, and sometimes rests comfortably in the yard...

But when he sees him coming, he will put aside everything, hug him, and ask him if he has eaten, what he wants to play today, and grandpa can accompany him.

He will repeat over and over again that he is the heart and soul of grandpa, with a sharp heart.

I want to pluck all the stars from the sky for him.

Sometimes the money is squandered in college, and I am embarrassed to ask my parents for it. If I make a call to my grandpa, all my credit cards will receive the account information immediately.

Never dipped below six figures.

The once safe haven was gone and drove him away.no home.

Stopping under a huge tree, Zhou Tingyun gently tore off the wig that Wen Qianhe had been wearing on his head, and the top of his head was wet, "Don't you know how to take it off when it's so hot?"

"forget."

He threw it in the trash can with great precision, and took out a tissue to wipe off his sweat.

"It's okay, I won't forget."

"Your face is swollen." Wen Qianhe stared at his slightly red and swollen face in a daze, and his hands were not usually heavy.

"Well, I didn't expect him to do anything to me. I'm probably really angry." Zhou Tingyun was also shocked at the time. His parents had never hit him since he was a child, and they could only criticize and educate him.

Fucked him for the first time today.

Can you not make people angry?

That's why I lost my mind so much at that time and insisted on talking back.

Grandpa, Seventh Master, actually just loves his grandson. If he loses this identity, he will be thrown away like garbage.

Wen Qianhe touched his face with some distress, "Don't be so impulsive in the future, there is nothing that cannot be discussed."

Zhou Tingyun nodded and stared, hugging Wen Qianhe's waist tightly, "I will only have you from now on."

"do not leave Me."

The hand touching his face paused.

"Promise me, Qianhe."

Wen Qianhe withdrew his hand.

"OK?"

He lowered his eyes slightly, and whispered "um", looking so unconfident.

"Look at me, Qianhe."

Wen Qianhe raised her head again, met those eyes eager for affirmation, and nodded, "I promise you, I won't leave."

Zhou Tingyun seemed relieved, hugged him tightly, kissed and kissed again, "I won't do things you hate,"

"Okay, let's go back to the game now, we just left without saying goodbye, I don't know if the program team got angry."

"Well. Let's go back now."

The two walked to the nearby urban area to stop the car, went to the train station, and bought tickets for the fastest train.

This time was different from when they came here. Both of them didn't sleep, but they didn't talk much.

Zhou Tingyun looked the same as usual on the outside, just slumped on the seat, neither eating nor drinking, it took a long time for him to remember to blink, looking like a fool.

It's useless to say comforting words, the key is that I am not good at comforting others, I can't say nice things, and I can't lie.Wen Qianhe could only watch over him, neither talking nor sleeping, just staring silently.

Shouldn't be short-sighted.Wen Qianhe looked around, the car windows were closed, and there was no opportunity for the time being.Is this stupid? I haven't seen him blink for 10 minutes.He waved his hand in front of his eyes.

Caught by Zhou Tingyun, "Qianhe, I'm fine."

This is the sentence he heard the most today.

Qianhe, I'm fine.

That won't talk about anything.Wen Qianhe nodded, "Then roll your eyes more,"

"It's out of my control, and I don't know how to get it back to normal." Zhou Tingyun said frankly.

"Let me see if it's broken," Wen Qianhe took the initiative to hug his head, turned it around, and moved a little closer, with physiological tears in his eyes, but they didn't fall out, and the red blood was worse than before all night Dance practice is even more intensive and connected together.

"Sleep for a while, it's all right, close your eyes, okay?"

"It's out of my control."

Wen Qianhe sighed, "Then cry out, cry out, Zhou Tingyun, I know you are suffering, don't press it down, it will be much better if you cry out, and it will listen to you when you cry out."

"I can't cry. There's nothing to cry about." Zhou Tingyun broke away from his arms and sat upright, "I was just thinking about dance moves, and I fell into a fascination."

"Okay." Wen Qianhe didn't ask any more questions, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

After sleeping for about half an hour, he suddenly opened his eyes again and covered himself with a piece of clothing.

He hurriedly looked at the seat next to him, but it was empty.

Where is Zhou Tingyun from?Just now, just squint for a while.

He got up eagerly and looked around. There was no one in the aisle, and most of them were drowsy.

Wen Qianhe walked quickly to the toilet in the carriage, and there was someone on the toilet door, so he knocked.

An impatient voice came from inside, "It's not finished yet!"

It wasn't Zhou Tingyun's voice.

He searched all over his compartment, and then searched next door.

Look section by section.

Finally found Zhou Tingyun in the dining car.

He was staring at the phone next to him.

He was so fascinated that Wen Qianhe approached without noticing it.

Wen Qianhe stood behind him.What the two of them were watching was a lock dance performed by Zhou Tingyun's favorite hip-hop singer, Ouyang Jie, who is internationally renowned.

The two of them hadn't touched their phones for a long time. The last time Zhou Tingyun used his phone to post on Weibo, he was very strict. The electronic product they both had was an mp4, which he bought when he took English CET-[-] listening comprehension in college.

Since Zhou Tingyun participated in the show, five mobile phones have been confiscated.

Before you can buy new ones, the economy has changed dramatically.

"Brother, I see that your jumping style is similar to his. What are you going to do in the final tomorrow?"

"The solo song is "drama (partyfavorremix)","

"This song is good, very powerful, but this place is not suitable for dancing, otherwise I really want to enjoy a piece, I really like you."

The man said to himself.

Zhou Tingyun's eyes still stayed on the screen, not in the mood to communicate with him in depth.All he saw was the phone.

Wen Qianhe was about to leave and go back to catch up on sleep. Zhou Tingyun was fine for the time being. After all, a person in his twenties should not be so fragile. Be ruthless, to others, to yourself.

He returned to his seat and stared blankly for a while.

"Qianhe, are you awake?" Zhou Tingyun sat down, "My fan gave me a mobile phone, we are not bored now."

"The fans are so generous now?" Zhou Tingjunsheng probably snatched the phone I saw just now.Wen Qianhe thought, anyway, no matter how much he likes a star, he won't give him a mobile phone.

"It's too old. I'm pitiful. Give it to me." Zhou Tingyun raised the phone and flipped it left and right in front of him, his face turned slightly red.

"It's also... quite old, and the corners of the screen are severely worn." Putting the worn-out mobile phone together with the distinct scallion-white hands, it is particularly eye-catching.

Wen Qianhe and the two watched the video along the way, and when they were tired, they leaned in his arms and closed their eyes to rest. He was lying on his back, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he could see Zhou Tingyun's smooth jaw, which was not very sharp, but very seductive. people.

No wonder so many people love his scum.

It's really not fair to create man.

After returning to the hotel, the security guard hurriedly informed the program team in surprise that Zhou Tingyun had returned, in the middle of the night.

Because of this, he almost lost his job.Because the manager said that if Zhou Tingyun didn't come back, he didn't have to come back either.

Thank goodness.The ancestor is back!

I will no longer be warm-hearted.

The program team arrived without the expected scolding.On the contrary, it was kind words, let him have a good rest, and walk the stage with Tao Wan tomorrow.

They were away for at least two days, as if out of touch with the place.

Since then, the state of mind has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The whole body was a lot heavier, Zhou Tingyun did not choose to sleep after taking a shower, but went to dance practice to find the feeling.

Wen Qianhe accompanied him every step of the way.

Play music for him, find the beat.

Only when he hears music and stands on the stage, Zhou Tingyun looks like a living person and has vitality.

No longer the walking dead.

It wasn't until two o'clock in the middle of the night that the two of them finished training. Zhou Tingyun was sweating profusely, and his whole body seemed to be washed with water.

Like rebirth, a new look.

Wen Qianhe was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he quickly handed him a long towel to wipe off his sweat. The air conditioner was on and it was hot outside.

"It's very good. It's the fixed-point balance you used to say. It's very accurate."

Zhou Tingyun put on a towel and rubbed his head, "You are so sleepy that your eyes are fighting,"

"I'm fine. I'm not sleepy." He repeated this many times tonight, "The more I watch you dance, the more excited I get."

To be honest, I was very tired, so tired that I felt like I could sleep in the dark as soon as I touched the bed.I didn't sleep much in the car, and after coming back to practice dancing, all the energy in my body has been exhausted.

The two quickly took a shower one after the other, got into bed, and hugged each other comfortably.

Wen Qianhe immediately closed her eyes, planning to have a good sleep.

Zhou Tingyun's condensation landed on Wen Qianhe's small nose, probably due to negligence, there were small drops of water on it, crystal clear, he couldn't help touching his nose, even though the movement was very light and gentle, he still woke up.

Why don't you turn off the lights and go to bed? Why can you be so energetic after a long day?Wen Qianhe narrowed his eyes, not having the strength to ask, and limp in his arms again, closing his eyes.

"Qianhe, do you think I can win the championship?"

"Accordingly, it can." He almost hummed these words with his nose.

"Being able to win the championship means that I can still support you."

"I'm a man, I don't need anyone to take care of me." Wen Qianhe leaned into his arms and squeezed.

"But I only want to support a man like you in my life. Give me a chance."

"No! Why didn't I give you such an opportunity, I can support you too."

Zhou Tingyun held him in his arms and rubbed him vigorously, "You can't have such thoughts."

Wen Qianhe was already exhausted and had to suffer this inhuman torture, so he let out an unhappy tone softly.

"Good, good, go to sleep, Boss Zhou, you will have the energy to earn money to support your family when you are full of sleep."

"Ah."

Zhou Tingyun's eyes were bright in the night, and his breathing became steady.