Why do you think I don't love you anymore

"Keep your voice down, your roommate is still sleeping." Wen Qianhe pointed out with a stare.

Zhou Tingyun raised his eyebrows, "Then you should hurry up."

"Let's go..." Wen Qianhe pushed him outside.

"My own ink marks, and my attitude is so bad," Zhou Tingyun muttered as he walked.

"You didn't say you were going so early today."

"Wen Qianhe, how is your roommate surnamed Jiang related to you?"

Wen Qianhe stopped, with a serious expression: "Don't get his idea!"

"What's your attitude? What's wrong with me just trying to get his idea? Has something to do with you? Why are you in such a hurry? Do you like him?"

A series of questions confused him directly, and his face turned red.

"Why are you blushing, I guessed it?"

Wen Qianhe glared: "I'm not gay! I... like women." He liked women since childhood.With Zhou Tingyun, he made psychological hints for a long time before accepting this fact. The key point was that he couldn't resist Zhou Tingyun's fierce offensive at that time, and he was also indulging in the beautiful fairy tales he wove for himself.

Zhou Tingyun sneered, stared at his handsome side face, and said sarcastically, "Oh, who is that who just got fucked by me and then shot out excitedly, are you sure you are not?"

Wen Qianhe quickly covered his mouth, "You, shut up, you're still on the dormitory floor," Zhou Tingyun was very frightened.He is really afraid of being known by others that he has been in a relationship with a man. 90.00% of the people he comes into contact with don't even know what gay is, let alone gay love, heterosexuality, and monsters.

To get rid of these worries is to stay away from the culprit who pulled him into the quagmire, Zhou Tingyun.

"Then do you admit it?" came out vaguely from Zhou Tingyun's nasal cavity.

"Enen, stop talking, let's go out." Wen Qianhe let go of his hand and quickened his pace.

A low-key black Land Rover drove out of the college leisurely, completely inconsistent with the campus full of youthful atmosphere.

Wen Qianhe sat in the back seat, staring out the window all the time in order to appear unrestrained.

The warm air conditioner was turned on in the car, and there was a light music playing. At this time, the scene can be called warm.Zhou Tingyun specially sprayed a light perfume on the car, placed some cute toys, and Wen Qianhe's favorite snacks.

He knew that Wen Qianhe in the past liked these insignificant actions. He said that the details can perceive love, and the small things can tell the truth.Compared with the people he has dated with before, Wen Qianhe is the easiest to settle down and the easiest to satisfy.

"Qianhe, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, I bought it for you and put it here." Zhou Tingyun pointed to the front of the passenger seat.

"Not hungry." Wen Qianhe withdrew her gaze from the window: "Don't take it, concentrate on driving,"

"Then you take it yourself."

"I'm not hungry..." Before he finished speaking, Wen Qianhe saw Zhou Tingyun driving with one hand again, and said hurriedly, "Stop, I'll take it myself..."

Zhou Tingyun smiled with a successful scheme: "Eat more, Xiaoqianhe."

"Don't bark, Zhou Tingyun, we don't know each other well."

"We're not familiar yet? We've both slept together and are still not familiar, so what do you call familiarity?"

Talking about this again, Wen Qianhe swallowed the soy milk: "But we broke up, I don't want to mention the past, so don't keep talking about it."

"Why don't you mention that it's embarrassing to be with me?"

"Don't you feel ashamed, don't you know?" Wen Qianhe decided to open the skylight and speak bluntly: "Your name is not loud enough? How many times have you talked to me? How many people have you used in my tricks?" On you? You have a new love, at least you have to say something to your old love, not even a little respect." He became more and more excited as he spoke, pouring out all the words hidden in his stomach: "Zhou Tingyun, don't you talk about it?" Feelings are only □□, you can say in advance whether it is okay or not, deceiving people is very fulfilling and fun. Forget about it, why do you have a new love and come to pester me again, I really want to get back to my normal life, the world is beautiful There are tens of thousands of people, and there is always someone who shares your sexual interest. But I don't want to have a little relationship with you. "

Zhou Tingyun listened carefully, quite surprised.He knew that Wen Qianhe was in love for the first time, she was pure and immature, and he did fall in love with the idea of ​​not wanting to let him down, but he was used to living among thousands of flowers and only guarding one blade of grass. too monotonous.

But after getting used to the existence of this grass, he couldn't blend into the turbid circle.

He parked the car on the side of the road, turned his head, and really wanted to hug Wen Qianhe, but he knew that the other party definitely didn't want to.

"I thought it would be fine to do that kind of thing if you like me. Feelings are naturally necessary. I'm not a promiscuous person. I only do things with people who look right. I don't seem to have experienced pure feelings like yours. .But you have to remember, I didn't do to anyone what I did to you. Because other people don't want what you want."

Wen Qianhe asked, "What's the difference?"

"I didn't think about it before, but now I understand that what you want is affection, and what others are looking for is excitement and money. I have always been very generous to the people in my bed, and I don't care how much. Whatever they want, as long as money can solve it , I am willing to give, you come and I go, happy and transparent. So I didn’t break up with them. When the interest came, I immediately fell in love with a man and a woman. After the passion, who will ask you what to eat today? What did you meet today? happy thing?"

"..."

At the beginning, I didn't know what to send, so I only asked him some irrelevant questions, such as what did you eat, what did you eat today, did you encounter any unhappy things, and then I would share some interesting things in life with him.It's ridiculous, no wonder Zhou Tingyun is unwilling to reply to the message.

Wen Qianhe smiled self-deprecatingly: "I probably understand what you said..."

Zhou Tingyun stretched his body to the back seat, moved closer, and said in a deep and melodious voice, "Qianhe, I want to have a relationship with you, not just a physical relationship, me,"

"I don't want to," Wen Qianhe repeated again without looking at his confusing eyes: "I don't want to, we don't have any relationship anymore, this kind of experience is enough once in life, enough to remember for a lifetime, don't want to Repeat the same mistakes. You! No! Do! Again! Say it.”

Zhou Tingyun's good temper is about to wear off, and now Wen Qianhe is too difficult to coax, let alone kissing Fangze in bed, even holding hands is a problem.

He returned to his seat and fastened his seat belt again: "Okay, what you said is right." He couldn't continue talking, otherwise he would lose control of his irritable heart.

After being quiet for a while, Wen Qianhe was hungry, so he picked up the breakfast bought by Zhou Tingyun and continued to eat.

Zhou Tingyun stared intently at Wen Qianhe who was eating breakfast slowly and gracefully through the glass in front of him.

I secretly sighed in my heart, if Wen Qianhe didn't look so good-looking, would I be able to spend all my time pestering him, even the way he ate was so pleasing to the eye.Alas, what kind of wildflowers did you go to dip in the first place?bad luck!

When they arrived at the makeup place, Wen Qianhe looked back and forth for a minute, "Is this the place for makeup?"

"Yes, didn't you write the appearance of Chizuru?"

"I know. But we are just a school performance, so we don't need to put on makeup in this kind of place." The three-storey small bungalow was decorated so exquisitely that it seemed to tell him that you are not worthy to come in.

"It's here, let's go in," Zhou Tingyun gently pushed his shoulder.

For the next three hours, Wen Qianhe was completely dominated, with his eyes closed almost all the time, and makeup brushes, big and small, went up and down his face, back and forth, applying layer after layer of unknown milk. , water, or powder.The process was long and tormented, but I was glad I had breakfast.

At first Zhou Tingyun was still with him, but gradually he lost his patience, so he left.

Fortunately, the makeup lady is warm and cheerful, and will talk to him to relieve boredom.

"Handsome guys can choose the style they like, click on it on this tablet and have a look." The makeup lady ironed his hair until it sticks to the scalp, and then pressed it with a hat.started his own operation. "The base makeup is done, your handsome boy has a fair skin, so he didn't put on too much."

"Just keep it simple. And don't make it too heavy."

"Stage makeup must be thick, you should know."

"Then try not to be too exaggerated."

"OK, all right."

Wen Qianhe swiped the screen, dazzled by all kinds of costumes, looking at them, they were all the same.Before he chooses,

Unknowingly fell asleep.

I went to bed too late last night and got up too early today. I was agitated on the road, consumed too much, and was a little tired.

In a daze, someone shook his shoulder.

"It's done, wake up, Wen Qianhe, if you don't wake up, I'll fuck you."

"Okay, okay..." Wen Qianhe opened his eyes, still in a daze, "It's finally okay."

But when he saw the shape in the mirror, he was dumbfounded, and stammered, "Why is it different from what I imagined, shouldn't it be a woman in ancient costume?" It was true that it was a woman in the mirror, but the hairstyle called this makeup was too modern.

The make-up artist at the side saw that the master was dissatisfied, and immediately explained: "I'm sorry, you fell asleep just now, and your friend helped you choose it."

Wen Qianhe turned to look at Zhou Tingyun: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Tingyun gave the make-up artist a thumbs-up, and praised: "Supernatural workmanship, a handsome guy turns into a beautiful woman, male and female are indistinguishable." Then he took a stride and came to Wen Qianhe's side: "Go, now she is a real beauty."

"I ask you, what's going on, how can I perform like this."

"The performance is at 08:30 in the evening, and it's only twelve o'clock now."

The makeup artist couldn't help reminding: "You only need to put down the hair on one side."

"Did you hear that? It's simple. Go change your clothes. You didn't bring your performance costumes. Now that you've put on your female makeup, isn't it a little strange not to change?" Before the annoyed Wen Qianhe could reply, he told the makeup artist Said: "Find a skirt, short, with gauze, the one hanging in your window is good, and find a pair of shoes by the way, no high heels."