Why do you think I don't love you anymore

In the video, Luo Jia is applying a mask.

"It took me so long to think of me, Xiaohe, I miss you so much! Where are you, I'll fly over here."

Wen Qianhe glanced at Zhou Tingyun to see if his face changed, "Shouldn't you be studying in the United States?"

"It seems that Xiaohe still cares about me."

Looking at so many artists, I am afraid that Luo Jia is the only one who treats Weibo like a circle of friends, posting everything, and there must be more than three posts a day.

The latest one was just posted.

"After training today, I sweated a lot. I needed to replenish my water. A good friend who hadn't seen me for a long time suddenly called me a video. There was a little splash in the unchanging days." With a beautifully edited photo.

Wen Qianhe smiled and said, "I look much better than the photos."

"Xiaohe, is Zhou Tingyun still by your side?"

"what happened?"

Luo Jia pulled out the charging head of the phone, held it to his mouth, and said softly, "Quickly add me on WeChat. I want to introduce you to a girl with big breasts."

"..."

Zhou Tingyun snatched the phone, "Don't even think about adding it in this life! Give up this heart."

The sudden loud noise made Luo Jia's mask fall off, "If you don't add it, don't add it, why is the sound so loud?"

He wanted to even it out again, but the mask was smooth and greasy, and it was wrinkled into a ball. Dare to get along with you, I really feel sorry for Xiaohe, sooner or later I won't be able to bear it."

Zhou Tingyun snorted: "We are very good, don't try to provoke."

"Appearance is close, but it's not because I'm afraid of you. After Xiaohe graduates, works and gets married, I can't see you staying away."

Wen Qianhe hurriedly left his seat and leaned in front of the screen, "Luo Jia, take a good rest after working hard, we will talk next time."

After hanging up the phone, he returned to his position.

"Luo Jia's mouth is like this, he likes to hurt people."

Zhou Tingyun did not delete Luo Jia for what he said just now, which is quite loyal.

"That's why you don't communicate with him, and you'll always be jealous of me."

Wen Qianhe nodded and continued to eat.

In order to keep in shape, Zhou Tingyun didn't eat a few mouthfuls, and almost watched Wen Qianhe eat throughout the whole process.The more I look at it, the more I like it, even the pimples on his face are cute.

And Wen Qianhe was very uncomfortable, the other party's eyes were burning, like a hunter staring at his prey, focused and fiery.

"Eat some more,"

"No, too fat is not easy to be photographed,"

"Where are you fat? You are taller than me and thinner than me. How can you be physically fit?"

Zhou Tingyun kept drinking water, and now the glass was still on his lips, "Why don't we try it tonight?"

This issue inevitably came up again between couples, Wen Qianhe choked up a bit, "If you really want to, I... can help you out with my hands."

Seeing his blushing face, Zhou Tingyun smiled and said, "I think it will work." Suddenly he became very interested in the world of the two of them at night.

The sky is full of red clouds, large clusters of fiery red clouds, and the whole city hangs low under the sky.

The street market is no longer busy, and the pace has slowed down.

There are many leisurely people on the side of the road, there are young couples who are just right, and there are energetic, innocent and cute children playing between their parents...

Wen Qianhe sat on the back seat of the motorcycle. This time, Zhou Tingyun slowed down the speed very low, and the breeze was blowing on his face, and he couldn't blow a hair.

He hugged Zhou Tingyun's too slender but strong waist, leaned his head on his back, and passed row after row of camphor trees, and the people and things in each place were different.Very beautiful, and a little romantic.

A pair of gray-haired old men appeared in sight. They walked very slowly, and every step was particularly difficult, but their arms were tightly linked and they supported each other.

When the car almost passed them, you could still see the happy and warm smiles of the two old people.

This scene touched him inexplicably, and the corners of his eyes gradually became moist.

Zhou Tingyun felt the hands around his waist tightened, "Baby, isn't this street beautiful?"

Wen Qianhe hummed an "um" from his nasal cavity.

"This street is the most special place in the city, and the locals often call it 'Chi Mu Yi Guang',"

He has also been studying in this city for so long, and he has never heard of it. Maybe Zhou Tingyun made it up, but at this time, this feeling is very appropriate to these four words.Wen Qianhe listened quietly.

"I came here inexplicably before. I thought it was strange for the first time. Later, I found out that every evening in this place, the vehicles will automatically slow down, and there will be no whistle. Every adult seems to have no life all of a sudden. The pressure, the smile on the face, no matter how much trouble there is, it will be healed here. It’s like another world. Look at that middle-aged couple, how loving they are.”

Wen Qianhe looked in the direction of Zhou Tingyun's finger. It was a woman pushing a wheelchair, and the wheelchair should be her husband.From the back, it looks a bit downcast, but from the front, the two are chatting and laughing happily, and the laughter is endless.

It's worse than that old couple just now.

"I wrote a song in college just for them,"

The night slowly swept across the city, and this street seemed to be forgotten by the darkness, but it was still full of rays of light, shining on everyone's faces, warm.

Wen Qianhe's heart is full of pink bubbles at this moment, surrounded by this scene of warmth, how could such a place exist, and it was discovered by Zhou Tingyun.

Let people have a feeling from the heart, the world is worth it.

"In the future, we will stay here, and we will hold hands to admire Chi Mu Yiguang until we grow old."

"Are you okay? Qianhe."

Wen Qianhe replied almost instinctively: "Okay."

Zhou Tingyun couldn't help but want to sing, so he improvised a rap.

"I saw Qianhe today. He got into my new car and called me husband. All the scenery was out of my sight. We had dinner together, drove around together, and came to the top of the sunset. Everything here is like a dream. Fantasy, every scene wants to be realized. We walked through it, and emotions emerged. I said that I would grow old like this, and Qian He said it was good..."

The voice is still the same as before, clean and clear, and it is more gentle today.

It feels so warm to hear it.

"You sing really well." Even if it is the most common beat, it is the first time to sing two people.

Zhou Tingyun said with a smile: "I thought about it before. I'm afraid there will be no one in my life who will let me bring him to this place. As the saying goes, don't talk too much. As expected, this face is slapped so fast, not only , I still want to live forever. Qianhe, you say you are lucky or not, fortunately not happy, "

"Yes, very lucky."

The hotel was booked in advance by Zhou Tingyun.

Heh, let’s just say that this looks a bit familiar, it’s the place where the two of them established their relationship for the first time, and it’s also the place where they had their first relationship.The sense of happiness that Wen Qianhe had just permeated gradually dissipated, and became much clearer.

"Can I change places?"

"what happened?"

Zhou Tingyun pressed the number 5.The elevator slowly ascended.

"It's closer to the school, so I can go back tomorrow."

"Tomorrow I will personally send you back to school. By the way, why did you move out to live in school again?" This was also one of the reasons why Zhou Tingyun got angry at the beginning.

Wen Qianhe actually moved back to the dormitory without telling him.

"Writing a thesis has to be in the library every day, and the dormitory is convenient."

"Why didn't you tell me."

"We're both busy, and it's lonely living alone."

"I'm back, haven't I?"

Wen Qianhe felt that Zhou Tingyun did it on purpose, and that he made him unhappy, so he fought back in such an embarrassing way.

Even the room number is the same.

Zhou Tingyun swiped his card to open the door, and made a gesture like a gentleman to invite you in.

At this point, Wen Qianhe stepped into the room holding back his anger.

Before taking two steps, there was a sudden bang, and something exploded in front of him.

He took a closer look and saw that the dark room was covered with neon lights, and the walls were covered with stars, just like those Mary Su bridges on TV, with "Congratulations to Wen Qianhe for passing the judicial examination" written in the middle.

The ground is full of various flower bouquets, colorful balloons, and a road is left empty, and candle lamps that are worth a lot of money are lit on both sides of the road.

Compared with a normal bedroom, this room can only be regarded as neat and narrow, but now it is exquisitely decorated, romantic and affectionate.

There is also a little smell of jasmine floating in this space, which adds to the ambiguous atmosphere.

There were also a lot of rose petals sprinkled on the big bed. The petals were bright red, and they might have been sent here not long after they were picked.

Everything is fine, if he was moved to another place, he would be so moved that he would cry bitterly, and maybe he would sleep with Zhou Tingyun in his arms, but this nakedness stimulated him not to be stupid anymore, this person is making the same If you fall into it again, you will be an idiot.

Big fool!

Zhou Tingyun hugged him from behind, "Congratulations, my baby is about to realize his first dream. I have prepared a gift for you. Go forward."

Wen Qianhe opened his hands and took a few steps. There were two exquisite gift boxes among the roses, one of which was still moving, was it a living thing?

He was a little curious.

Squat down and open the box expectantly like a child.Check out the gifts for yourself.

There are not many moments like this, and it is Zhou Tingyun who can think of it all for him.

"Wow," he couldn't help sighing, it was a little erha with blue eyes, gnawing on the box.It saw Wen Qianhe, turned its head up, and its beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

Wen Qianhe fell in love with the little thing at first sight, fondled it fondly, then hugged it and played with it.

"There's one more." Zhou Tingyun came over to remind him.

Wen Qianhe put Erha down and opened another box.

A haute couture suit.

Every law student should have a suit, but the suit is really expensive, he has been reluctant to buy it, thinking that he will buy a slightly better one when he makes money, and he doesn't want to settle for something that symbolizes his status.

He touched it over and over again, and found that the texture was high-quality, the style was novel, and it must be worth a lot.

"Like it?"

Wen Qianhe was really happy this time, and forgot to reply to him.

Little Erha was still biting the box persistently, Wen Qianhe pushed it away.

"Let's give it a name," Zhou Tingyun also squatted down, "Now it's yours, let Qianhe take it."

Wen Qianhe was at a loss for a while, "It was too sudden, I couldn't think of a name, let me think about it for two days."

"Okay, let's try on the clothes first to see if they fit?"

Wen Qianhe looked up, but still asked, "How much is this?"

"Not expensive,"

In Zhou Tingyun's mouth, it probably wasn't expensive, but now he doesn't have a lot of money, and the artist has a lot of expenses. Besides, he now has to give more than half of his income to the company, so he can no longer be as lavish as before.

"Don't be extravagant and wasteful, just do what you want."

"Where is it wasted? If I make money, why don't I spend it on you? Otherwise, what do you need so much money for?" Zhou Tingyun urged: "Go and try it on, my baby must be a legal elite."

Wen Qianhe couldn't help but ran to the toilet.

The little Erha was played by Zhou Tingyun between the palms of his thighs, and he couldn't break free even if he struggled, and the resistance was even more ineffective, screaming.

"No noise!"

Xiao Erha really closed her unconvinced mouth.It may also feel that you can't do the person in front of you.

"That's good. Be good when you stay with my wife in the future. Don't bite things. If I find out, I will stew you."

Little Erha rolled her blue eyes, extremely docile.

Wen Qianhe didn't come out after waiting for a long time, Zhou Tingyun got a little impatient, walked to the door of the bathroom, "Qianhe, are you alright?"

It's not that Wen Qianhe doesn't want to go out, it's because he sees the bright red face in the mirror, it's really disgusting, he suddenly feels that he doesn't deserve this suit, and he has to go out to meet people.

"Zhou Tingyun, are the lights on outside?"

"opened."

After hesitating again and again, he decided to go out. He opened the door, and Zhou Tingyun was standing at the door, with a short, silly-looking little Erha squatting at his feet.

As soon as he came out, both of them looked at him together.

He couldn't hold back for a moment, and smiled, and the worries in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"Does it look good?"

Zhou Tingyun watched from left to right, nodding in praise frequently, "Of course," he approached, smoothing the folds of Wen Qianhe's clothes on Wen Qianhe's shoulders, "It's just that I forgot to buy a tie. I'm short of a tie, and I'll match it for you next time."

"It's fine without a tie, too."

"No, my baby must match everything." He slid his hand from his shoulder down his arm, and grabbed Wen Qianhe's hand.

"I feel that in the next second you will have a court to give advice. It is very suitable for you."

The student spirit has faded, replaced by a legal leader full of social atmosphere, which makes people feel a sense of awe.

The clothes fit his size perfectly, without any excess, Wen Qianhe looked into his sparkling eyes, "Thank you, I like the gift very much," he stepped on his feet and kissed, "Thank you for your hard work."

Zhou Tingyun hugged him and lifted him up, the atmosphere was just right.Wen Qianhe took the initiative to kiss passionately.The two gradually rolled into bed.

After 10 minutes, one person stood up suddenly.

"This new dress must not be messed up."

Wen Qianhe went to the ground, tidied up the suit, hung it in the cupboard, and lay down again.

Zhou Tingyun couldn't put it down to these slender legs.

The mouth still did not forget to ask: "I should eat more food at ordinary times, I am too thin, Qianhe."

Somehow, his eyes caught Xiao Erha.

The husky squatting on the ground was still barking slightly at first, but after being glared at by Zhou Tingyun, he looked at it thoughtfully, and wanted to run to bite something, but he didn't dare, so he had to lie down.

Wen Qianhe hugged his neck and called out, "Tingyun,"

"Well, good boy," he coaxed, and moved his hand a little.

Wen Qianhe closed her eyes and kept hinting to herself, do it, this is what Zhou Tingyun wants most, and it will be easy if you give it.

But when it does come.

Zhou Tingyun obviously felt that those hands were about to wrap his neck to death, "Use your hands, you promised me just this afternoon. Don't forget,"

"Of course I haven't forgotten, it's just," Is it really just that, Wen Qianhe looked at him hesitantly in disbelief.

The other party gently urged: "Hurry up, Qianhe,"

Wen Qianhe's hand slowly moved away from his neck.

Clumsy and jerky.

Difficult and exhausting.

"You're pretty fast," Wen Qianhe spit out these words with relief.

This is more tiring than studying and cooking.

But if the other party is happy, it’s good to be satisfied.

Obviously he did, and it didn't matter that he was tired.

Wen Qianhe pulled the toilet paper and thoughtfully wiped it for him first, and then wiped his own hands, but felt that the smell was a bit unpleasant, so he ran to the toilet to wash before coming back.

Zhou Tingyun was still immersed in the aftertaste, seeing him coming, he took the initiative to give up his position and hugged him in his arms.

"Do you need it? I'll help you,"

"This, I don't really need it," Wen Qianhe stared at his straight and delicate bridge of nose, his face was a little hot.

Zhou Tingyun opened his eyes, his voice was still a little hoarse, "Then I still need it, my husband will help you."

"No, I, you don't,"

It was too late, he thought that Zhou Tingyun also brought happiness to people with his hardworking hands.Until the warmth and humidity came, the pleasure of extinction surprised him so much that he couldn't speak.

This...isn't it too dirty? Zhou Tingyun usually loves cleanliness, and he has a cleanliness habit. How can he do this...

He twisted back, trying to get rid of the weird feeling.

Zhou Tingyun grabbed him and pulled him back, "Don't move, baby,"

"Zhou Tingyun, enough, enough, enough, I will do the rest myself," woo woo woo...

"As the saying goes, helping people to the end, sending Buddha to the West, you can't give up halfway, besides, my husband should do it."

"There are so many common sayings, there's really no need," he wanted to cry, but the other party was too enthusiastic tonight and couldn't resist.He usually didn't care about this aspect, but Zhou Tingyun completely provoked it today.

"It's all like this, it's not necessary, Xiao Qianhe, don't lie," Zhou Tingyun just finished speaking, and started again.

Too strong made Wen Qianhe quickly disarm and surrender.

"You're pretty fast, too,"

Zhou Tingyun wiped his mouth, got up and went to the cupboard next to him to pour water from a cup.

"..."

With his brain turned off, Wen Qianhe lay there like a dead fish, and his long breathing showed that he was still alive.

flushed.

Unable to speak.