Why do you think I don't love you anymore

Chapter 29

In the process of bringing Zhou Tingyun home, Wen Qianhe felt uneasy.

The blind date failed, so he just brought a man home.

The key point is that he will show everything to Zhou Tingyun immediately, feeling like a Cinderella who has climbed a high branch, but Zhou Tingyun is not a prince. He is very enthusiastic, and the squirrel who sees the dense forest flashing by will suddenly grab him to enjoy it together.

When he turned his head, the minibus had already driven far away.

Seeing the rows of fields full of green vegetables, I still feel that the farmer uncle is really great.

Wen Qianhe suddenly felt very warm, the two of them can still have this way of getting along, Zhou Tingyun has really changed a lot, if it weren't for the occasional one or two domineering words, it would be difficult to find the shadow of the former young master.

The car passed by quickly, and a long dark green river flows between the green hills on both sides. drifting away.

Zhou Tingyun stared quietly, his expression calm and soft.The wind was blowing, and the thin bangs were messy on the forehead.

"This place is so beautiful, no wonder the people raised are so beautiful."

"..."

He covered Wen Qianhe's hand, patted it lightly, and said with emotion: "Thanks to your hard work and excellence, otherwise how would I find this kind of place. I can't find it in my life. It's not marked on the map." .”

"..."

Wen Qianhe was affected by his emotions, and began to think carefully that if he took a wrong step in his life and didn't stick to it, he might nest in this place for the rest of his life, find a girl from the same town and village to marry and have children, and live every day. Looking at the days of facing the loess and back to the sky, the end of this kind of life can be seen at a glance, but there is no power to change it.

He was very fortunate.

"He said he didn't dislike it." Wen Qianhe said in a low voice.

"Really not, look how beautiful and original the scenery is. I want to take a picture and send it to my parents."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Tingyun took out his mobile phone in a dignified manner, took pictures excitedly, kept looking for angles, clicked to send all after a quick shot, but found that the photos kept spinning, and finally failed to send.He looked at Wen Qianhe with black lines all over his head.

Wen Qianhe showed a bright smile: "The signal is not very good in the mountains,"

"It's not bad, it's not at all, not at all."

"Be patient, we'll just stay for a day."

Zhou Tingyun looked away from the window, staring at Wen Qianhe, with a slightly evil smile on the corner of his mouth, "If someone lures me in here, I might really be helpless."

"No one wants to kidnap and sell you."

"?"

Wen Qianhe explained: "I can't afford it. I don't have a good temper, so no one wants to suffer."

"Then why are you willing to suffer this loss?"

"It's not because of it," Wen Qianhe stared at him, swallowed his throat, and said angrily, "You have money."

Because you can lie, talk, pretend, and break through your own defenses bit by bit.

Obviously he has decided not to talk or not to love, but every time when he is frustrated and hesitant, Zhou Tingyun will give him strength invisibly, gradually weakening the hatred and resentment engraved in his heart before.

Zhou Tingyun was amused by his words, and happily hugged Wen Qianhe and leaned on his shoulder, "Then I have to work harder to make money, otherwise you won't want to suffer this loss. No one wants me gone."

Usually when he goes home by car, he will sleep, and he will arrive almost as soon as he wakes up.This time, Zhou Tingyun was nagging at the side as if he had been beaten into chicken blood, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Because the two of them need to interact.

The two hours from the county to the town have never felt so fast, as if it arrived in the blink of an eye.

After the two got off the bus, Wen Qianhe looked around to see if there was a shuttle bus to the village.

"Qianhe, I'm hungry, let's have some food first."

"it is good."

Wen Qianhe took him to a small restaurant, it was really small, there were only four tables in it, it was old, the wood was peeled off, the menu was on a wooden board, with crooked handwriting across the white paper.He approached a relatively clean table, quickly took out the toilet paper from his pocket, and quickly wiped the table and chairs.

"You sit here."

Zhou Tingyun stood behind him, remained silent, and sat down obediently.

"Whatever you want to eat, order it yourself." The boss is a local, bombarding the two of them impatiently with a rough voice.Because he was still dozing off just now.

"I have fish-flavored shredded pork rice. Tingyun, what do you want to eat?"

"Same as you." Zhou Tingyun's tone was not as lively as before, but rather dull.His complexion was also not very good, and he looked at the surrounding hygienic environment with a slightly stern look.

For a moment, he felt that his whole body was covered with bacteria, and he couldn't help but lift his legs, unable to get down.

Wen Qianhe knew that Zhou Tingyun was obsessed with cleanliness, and the environment here was dirty and messy, so he couldn't stand it.

But this is a small town, there is only one main street, and there is no extra space to build a clean and spacious restaurant.These small restaurants were opened by relatively wealthy people here in the early days.Living on this, the foundation laid over the years makes them defiant, let alone customers.There is no service and hospitality, as if he is God.

But the taste has been polished for many years, so there is nothing to say.

The environment of this small restaurant is not bad. The boss has such a personality that he won't flinch. If it weren't for everyone's lunch break at this point, it would usually be full.

He was deeply worried that Zhou Tingyun would not be able to bear it after seeing the real face of his family later, so he turned his head and left.

Just go, if you don’t watch it now, you will watch it sooner or later, those who should go will still go, you can’t stop it.he thought dejectedly.

soon.The boss brought up the fried fish-flavored shredded pork rice.

Wen Qianhe quickly pulled out the chopsticks from the cylinder beside him, wiped them again and again with a paper towel, and handed them to Zhou Tingyun.

"Eat."

Zhou Tingyun looked at the extremely dark dish covering the rice, his brows were twisted into a ball, his hands were in the air, and he couldn't finish his mouth.

"It's not poisonous." Wen Qianhe took a bite of the vegetables in his bowl.

"Aren't you hungry, eat quickly."

Zhou Tingyun put down his chopsticks and looked at the other party.

"What are you looking at me for if you don't eat? It's still an hour away from my house. I won't be responsible if I faint from hunger later." Wen Qianhe picked up the shredded meat with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

It looks delicious.

"I want to eat your bowl." Zhou Tingyun pointed to his.

"Why? I've already eaten."

Zhou Tingyun didn't speak, and directly exchanged the bowls between the two, and then picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

He is really hungry, and the food is also delicious.

Eat faster than usual.

Wen Qianhe didn't understand Zhou Tingyun's strange behavior, and stared blankly for a while, admiring Zhou Tingyun's appearance of eating like a young master, with speed and elegance.

It is their consistent style to sleep without talking or eating without talking.

So the two quickly finished their meal.

"It's delicious." Zhou Tingyun finally showed a faint smile.

Wen Qianhe handed him a tissue again, "I'll cook for you when I get home."

Zhou Tingyun's eyes burst into light: "It must be more delicious."

"Let's go, drive to the car."

It was getting late, and the two of them got up late, whimpering, and set off at eleven o'clock.

Zhou Tingyun lost his freshness at the beginning, so he followed Wen Qianhe, got in the car, and sat down.

"Take a nap when you're tired."

"Ah."

The car was narrow and smelly, Zhou Tingyun leaned on Wen Qianhe's shoulder and narrowed his eyes.

The road back to the village was bumpier than before. The mountain road was bumpy and I almost shook my head.The car was full of people and the noise was so loud that it was not peaceful to sleep at all.upset.

He couldn't take it anymore, so he sat up, "Qianhe, next time you must drive by yourself. It's so noisy."

"Do you regret it?"

"what?"

"Regret to go back to my house and suffer this. This is just the beginning, and you may not be able to bear it later."

"will not."

Zhou Tingyun boldly expressed his rock-solid determination.

Then when he arrived at Wen Qianhe's house, he was instantly dumbfounded.

At first glance, he thought that this kind of house was impossible for people to live in. It was built of bricks and tiles, and it was old, and there were still houses left over from the last century.

The threshold was built so high that I almost tripped over it.

The furnishings in the house are extremely simple, let alone a decent tea set, there is no table, just a few wooden chairs scattered in disorder, the floor is uneven, pure natural floor, feet will be stained with mud.

With dim eyesight, Zhou Tingyun almost thought he had entered a cave.

His complexion was extremely bad, and he didn't relax until he saw Wen Qianhe's mother.

"Mom, this is my college alumni named Zhou Tingyun. We met in the county, so we wanted to come and sit down for a while."

"Auntie, hello."

"Come in and sit down, sit down quickly. It's just that his father is not in good spirits and is sleeping, so don't make too much noise. I'm sorry, Xiaoyun."

"fine,"

Mother Wen warmly entertained him and hurriedly made him a cup of tea.There had been no guests at home for a long time, so she was caught off guard and couldn't offer any entertainment.

Zhou Tingyun took the tea that carried mother Wen's full heart, but how could he drink it in the hot weather, holding it in his hand, it burned his palm red.

Wen Qianhe came out of the inner room, and snatched the teacup from Zhou Tingyun's hand with a dark face.

"I'll pour you a glass of our spring water, it's cool and sweet."

"Ah."

He reached out and stroked Zhou Tingyun's hot red palm.It hurts but I can't blame my mother.

"It's okay." Zhou Tingyun whispered.

"Since my mother got sick, she doesn't think much about things. I'm sorry."

"It's all right. I'm not that delicate."

After that, Zhou Tingyun followed Wen Qianhe closely, his eyes locked tightly.

Seeing Wen Qianhe carrying firewood from the back of the house to the kitchen to cook, she hurried over to help.

"No. You just rest next to me. You must be tired after sitting in the car for so long today."

Zhou Tingyun's expression returned to dignified, and without speaking, he grabbed the dry branch from his arms and walked towards the kitchen.

The kitchen is a typical stove in the countryside.

Wen Qianhe asked his mother to rest and cook by himself.

So he cooks while cooking by himself.

Zhou Tingyun had never seen it before, and wanted to help light the fire, but his nose was ashamed, and Wen Qianhe told him not to do it.He still refused to admit defeat and insisted on burning it, and finally extinguished the fire.

When Wen Qianhe was cooking, he found that there was no heat.

He lowered his head to inquire, tilted his head up, with ashes hanging from the corners of his eyes and brows, he said embarrassedly: "This fire is so fucking difficult!"

"Don't speak dirty."

"This fire is too annoying, it can't burn well,"

Wen Qianhe came over and squatted down to see how he burned, and saw Zhou Tingyun adding firewood one by one, filling the stove hole.

"Firing a fire is not about adding as much firewood as possible. It must be hollow. The fire must be hollow."

"Did I say that many times?"

Zhou Tingyun rubbed his nose: "I just want to cook more, and the dishes will be cooked soon. I am very annoyed when I see the oily smoke on your face. Who knows that the burn is gone, alas, I am really useless."

Wen Qianhe lit the fire again, and comforted him: "No one is born to be able to light a fire, and you don't need to be able to."

"Then you are not born with this."

"Must be."

Zhou Tingyun didn't speak any more, and he didn't hold hands anymore, because it was not helpful for him to make a designated move, but it slowed down Wen Qianhe's speed.

He suddenly didn't want to eat Wen Qianhe's cooking.

No matter how delicious it is, I won’t eat it.

His eyes were hot, watching Wen Qianhe's every move.

Throat dry.The figure was busy, never stopping to rest for a moment, occasionally showing him a smile when passing by.

He wants to smoke.

But looking at this narrow space, I am afraid that it will be ignited by accident.

About half an hour, four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables, and you're done.

The four of them ate at a stone table under a tree outside the house.

They are polite to each other, and serve each other food.Papa Wen also took out the grain wine that he had treasured for many years, but he was not willing to drink it usually.

After drinking some wine, the atmosphere became lively, and everyone had a sincere smile on their faces.

"Dad, drink less." Wen Qianhe was worried that his illness would recur.

"Just drink a little, I'll be happy when you come back, drink a little, and I'll go to sleep after drinking."

Mother Wen also said: "Let him drink some, and Xiaoyun will drink too."

Zhou Tingyun has a good capacity for alcohol, so it's no problem to drink this alcohol. He drank more than half of it by himself, until Dad Wen's neck became thick.

He still acted as if nothing happened, and he didn't show his face.

When he was drinking, he liked to look at Wen Qianhe all the time, as if that was the only way he could drink to his heart's content.Even a profile.

This meal lasted for a long time, and the sky gradually went from sunset to nightfall, and the moonlight was cool, like a cold silver light.

After everyone finished eating, Wen Qianhe cleaned up the dishes, and Zhou Tingyun stayed where he was chatting with.

Father Wen couldn't take it anymore and went into the house to rest early.

Zhou Tingyun watched as Papa Wen stooped into the house with difficulty.He wanted to help, but his body seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.

At this moment, Mother Wen said, "Xiaoyun, where is your family? How did you come here?"

"My house is not far from here, and I usually go home with Wen Qianhe. I just haven't been to his house, so I'll come and see it today." Zhou Tingyun finished without changing his expression.

"Hey, our house has nothing to see, it's poor and run-down."

Zhou Tingyun wanted to squeeze out for a long time: "It's very warm."

"It's good that Qianhe is back, but his absence is like a cage."

It was the first time I heard someone describe his residence as a prison, and the prison is better built now than this.He glanced back at the room behind him.

And the person he likes has been in this cage for more than ten years.How did this go.

He wanted to smoke again, and his throat was so itchy.

Mother Wen continued: "We are old, weak and sick, and we will go there someday."

"How come, you two elders will live a long life."

"The longer you live, the longer you will drag Qian He down. If I hadn't had a cerebral infarction a few years ago, he wouldn't have to work so hard. His father is mentally ill, and he doesn't know when he will get sick again. We both are a burden to live, but we want to Watch the child for a few more years, watch him get married, have children, and watch him be happy."

Mental illness, Zhou Tingyun's eyelids twitched uncontrollably when he heard these words.It is completely impossible to tell that Wen Qianhe's father suffers from mental illness.That's right, if a normal person would lie in bed all day.

He leaned back, and the old chair creaked, which made him stand up in fright, fearing that he would collapse.

He didn't dare to look around, he was covered by Wen Qianhe's figure.He reached into his pocket, barely holding back his cigarette.

His chest was stuffy and he couldn't breathe. In order to relieve this oppression and dullness, he tried to look up at the bright moonlight.

No wonder Wen Qianhe worked so hard at the university and didn't stop for a moment.He endured how he bullied and bastard.

If he falls, their family will be gone.

He also remembered that when the two of them first fell in love, Wen Qianhe was very generous. He would return gifts for whatever he gave, even though the price of the gifts was not one-tenth of his.

He was his first love, so he handed over almost everything without reservation.

Wen Qianhe once said that in the relationship with him, everything was exhausted and nothing was left.

When I listened to it, I was very touched, because Wen Qianhe's expression was sad and desolate.Subconsciously, he thought that his family was very poor, but he didn't expect that even if he was so poor, his parents were both suffering from incurable diseases.

He took a few deep breaths, and continued to stare at the night sky. The moon was bright and clear, filling the earth, and it was the only light under the gloom.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, how could he believe that this was Wen Qianhe's native family.

Wen Qianhe has excellent grades, is decent in conversation and manner, and has a good temperament.

No matter how you look at it, you look like a child raised by a wealthy family...

"The thing that worries me the most is that Qian He's family has not yet been established. You are his good friend, so please persuade him when you have time. He has a very tough attitude and doesn't want to get married, but we don't know how many years we can live. Arranging his marriage, thinking of this, my heart is blocked, "

Mother Wen's memory has always been poor, but when it comes to Wen Qianhe, her mind is exceptionally flexible.

"Auntie, do you want to move out? Move to a big city,"

"Xiaohe said very early on that he would buy a house in the county town after he grew up and made money, and he would take us all over." Speaking of this, Wen's mother smiled, "But we feel that the fallen leaves return to their roots, and we don't want to be too far away from home. The farthest is in the town It's ready."

"The medical conditions in big cities are better, and everything is convenient."

Mother Wen shook her head, "I still like this small place of my own. I look at the mountains and trees every day, and feed a few rabbits. I am very satisfied. It is Qianhe's marriage, which is on our hearts."

"Mom, I don't want to get married!" Wen Qianhe finished packing and sat next to Zhou Tingyun.The two got very close, "Why do you keep talking about this?"

Zhou Tingyun quietly circled around from behind, took his hands, and folded them: "Auntie is not doing it for your own good. When Auntie is getting older, she hopes that you will start a family and start a career soon. Why don't you want to get married!"

Wen Qianhe: "..."

Mother Wen smiled and said, "You see how sensible Xiaoyun is. Does Xiaoyun have a girlfriend?"

"Yes, I plan to get married in two years."

"Xiaohe, look at other people, they are all married, and you don't even have a partner."

Wen Qianhe said: "I think the girl named Zhang Li introduced by the second uncle the day before yesterday is pretty good."

Zhou Tingyun pinched him hard.

Mother Wen sighed: "But they didn't like you, so I told your second uncle that you are a Capricorn, and you are not compatible with her Leo, alas, I don't understand this either. Do you all believe this now? I don't believe it anymore ?”

Zhou Tingyun said: "I understand this, auntie, this is a constellation. Nowadays young people will ask this when looking for a partner. Qianhe is a Capricorn, he should find a Scorpio, these two constellations are a perfect match."

"Then ask my second uncle to find someone for you, and I'll find a Scorpio."

"..."

When we chatted until about eight o'clock, Mother Wen said that she was very sleepy and wanted to sleep.

"Xiaohe, are you leaving tomorrow?"

"Yeah, I'm going back to school."

"Then take Xiaoyun to bed quickly. It's so late."

"..."

Usually at eight o'clock the nightlife hasn't started yet.Zhou Tingyun did as the Romans did, and didn't say anything.

"I'm wronged Xiaoyun, there are not many beds at home, so I have to squeeze with Xiaohe." Mother Wen embarrassedly arranged for him to sleep with Wen Qianhe, because there was really no room to spare.

After hearing this, Zhou Tingyun was very satisfied.

Sleeping with your lover in your arms is the best thing in life.I am not wronged at all.

"Do you want to take a shower?"

"Yes, but do you have a bathroom here?"

"of course not."

"..." Then how to wash,

Then Zhou Tingyun was brought to a pool by Wen Qianhe, the water in the pool was sparkling, clear and bright.But there is no shelter around, if a person passes by, wouldn't he see everything.There are also the sounds of various animals calling, and there are trees everywhere, which are gloomy, and when the cool wind blows, they rustle, which is scary.

At this moment, Young Master Zhou has been holding back all day, and finally he can't take it anymore.

"I won't wash it anymore."

Wen Qianhe was fetching water with a bucket, "Can you bear it without washing?" In such a hot day, both of them were sweating, how could they not wash.

"It's unbearable to wash here."

"Come on, I'll leave tomorrow." Wen Qianhe sighed. Zhou Tingyun's overall performance today exceeded his expectations. He didn't lose his temper as expected, and he didn't hate this or that. On the contrary, he was very cooperative. , Even if it is difficult to accept, do not say a word of complaint.

Zhou Tingyun caught a glimpse of Wen Qianhe's helplessly injured little face under the moonlight, and softened again: "Then you wash with me."

"It's not...I..." The words of refusal were blocked by the begging and wronged look, "Okay...Okay."

So Wen Qianhe filled the water, stood aside, and took a bath with him.

With Wen Qianhe by his side, Zhou Tingyun dared to take a bath in such an open-air and unobstructed place for the first time.The water is cool and cool, and it is very refreshing to pour on the body, washing away all the sweat and heat.

It turned out that this was a shower, a real shower.Stand and rush.

It's not that I haven't seen it, but it seems that I haven't seen it for more than a year. The clear water flowed down the fit body, and it was so sexy that Wen Qianhe couldn't bear the beauty in front of him, so he turned his body away.

After a while, there was no sound of water, Wen Qianhe thought that Zhou Tingyun had finished washing, and was about to turn around and fetch water for himself to take a bath.

Suddenly, a body was attached to his back, and he hugged him, which was wet and wet his clothes in an instant.

The tangy scent of shower gel mixed with Zhou Tingyun's unique scent.

"Qianhe, why are you turning around, let's wash together."

"No... no, you wash first, and I'll get you clothes," Wen Qianhe hurriedly broke away.But how could the opponent be so strong.

"You are not allowed to go. If you agree to accompany me, you must stay with me to the end."

Wen Qianhe took a deep breath, turned his head, blinked, and said with a smile: "Master Zhou, you are not afraid, are you?"

Zhou Tingyun was stunned, who would not be afraid to come to this sparsely populated, gloomy and quiet place for the first time, and would have to take a bath here, without knowing what wild monsters had eaten him.

In order to hide the embarrassment of being exposed, he aimed at Wen Qianhe's face, kissed him fiercely with lightning speed, bit his lip, and launched a fierce offensive.

Taking advantage of the situation, she straightened his body so that she could put her arms around his slender waist and kiss him unscrupulously.

"Hmm," Wen Qianhe was confused by the sudden kiss, her face flushed, and she pushed his body away desperately.

Seeing that he was about to be suffocated by the kiss, Zhou Tingyun quickly let go and wiped the corner of his mouth, "Qian He is so easy to kiss, I just can't help kissing."

"You, can you say hello beforehand?"

"I've never heard of kissing and reporting in advance,"

"But in this way, sooner or later, I will be kissed to death by you."

Zhou Tingyun laughed and kissed him on the cheek again: "I won't let you die,"

"Have you finished washing?"

"Well, Qianhe, hurry up and wash, we'll go home together after washing."

I don't know which sentence touched Wen Qianhe, a warm current flowed through his heart, his eyes were flushed, and he didn't want Zhou Tingyun to see him, so he immediately squatted by the pool and fetched water to take a bath.

Zhou Tingyun picked up the clothes that had just slipped from Wen Qianhe's hands and put them on with his back to Wen Qianhe. He listened quietly to the sound of running water with different rhythms.

Want to smoke again.

Crowded on a narrow bed in a narrow room, the two of them were almost close to each other.

Wen Qianhe lay on his side, leaning against the wall, trying to make room for Zhou Tingyun as much as possible.

"How am I doing today?"

"It's just normal."

Zhou Tingyun was dissatisfied and said: "It's still so-so, look how happy you are coaxing your parents,"

"You drank all the fine wine that my dad has cherished for many years, and he can't be happy."

"Ah, then don't tell me. I think the more enthusiastic you drink, the happier you will be. We eat with the elders like this. Don't say that your father's wine is really delicious. I have never drank it before." .Alas, I shouldn't be greedy and drink up."

Zhou Tingyun habitually put his arms around Wen Qianhe's waist and leaned towards him.

The night in the countryside is terribly quiet and terribly dark. They can't see each other's faces clearly in the dark, they can only feel each other's breath and the heartbeat that is so close.

"Zhou Tingyun, thank you," the voice trembled in the dark night.

"no need thank me?"

"No disgust."

Zhou Tingyun rubbed his face: "I think our family is pretty good, Qianhe, don't think too much."

"Does your conscience ache when you say this?"

"Because it's Wen Qianhe's home, it's pretty good." He said again, "No, it's the best."

Wen Qianhe is an extremely sensitive person, he couldn't stand a few soft words, but he didn't want to say anything nice, so he stretched his head forward and kissed Zhou Tingyun's lips.

Because I couldn't see, the kiss was sideways, and the kiss was on the corner of the mouth.

Zhou Tingyun closed his eyes and enjoyed such a light kiss, so light and light, but it made him feel more than any previous kiss.

"Tingyun,"

"Ok?"

"You... Are you hiding something from me?" Wen Qianhe asked suddenly. In fact, he had been hesitant to say it because it was just a guess, but if it was true, he would be even more worried.

"Um,"

"You... really don't want to participate in "The Sound of the Sky"?"

Previously, Zhou Tingyun had mentioned the launch date of Tian Zong Qi Sheng.

The first episode will be recorded in a few days, but Zhou Tingyun is here with him now, and he has no intention of going back. Since the two met, he hasn't mentioned a word about the variety show.

In normal times, he was appointed to watch the dance, listen to the song, and ask himself to give his opinion.

Do you really just give up like this?

"The Voice of the Sky" is currently the only channel through which he can become popular.This variety show became popular before it was broadcast, and it was prepared with a huge amount of money. Weibo has tens of thousands of reposts and discussions every day, and several hot searches have appeared, saying that XX, XXX officially announced to join "The Voice of the Sky", who, So-and-so will be the mentor for the first season.

Because Zhou Tingyun is going to participate, he will pay attention to all the trends about this program after studying every day.

How many people didn't have this opportunity to participate, and Zhou Tingyun has seniors to lead the way, so why don't you participate if you don't participate.

"Some time ago, an artist was exposed to cheating and domestic violence. I don't know if you saw it. At that time, there was a lot of scolding on the Internet, passers-by scolded, fans turned off their followers, and all made him get out of the entertainment industry. All his variety shows, TV dramas and movies have been subtracted, those that have been removed from the shelves, have become notorious, all endorsements have been cancelled, and they have to bear huge compensation..."

Wen Qianhe took advantage of his pause to express his point of view, "So you were frightened by this scene, afraid, afraid that he will end up like him in the future?"

Zhou Tingyun rubbed his slender waist, and said with a smile: "How come, I don't know about domestic violence and cheating. Do I look like that kind of person?"

"..." Very similar, if not knowing that Zhou Tingyun was here, I would have thought that the artist was himself.

But you can’t say that, and you can’t think that way. If there is domestic violence, then it’s me who doesn’t beat me?He quickly shook his head to get rid of this terrible thought.After thinking about it for a second, he felt terrified. Some memories can't be forgotten just by saying, but they are forgotten in the brain, but still engraved in the body.

"That artist has a show that just wrapped up and never aired."

Wen Qianhe reached out and touched his face by feeling, trying to comfort him.But they were caught by Zhou Tingyun, overlapping and sticking to each other.

"It's not just because that drama is no longer aired, but that drama is indeed the first drama that I worked hard and suffered countless unfair treatment, and it was suddenly killed. It's a bit reluctant to say it's not uncomfortable. I know it's hard for newcomers to get ahead. , No one can reach the sky in one step, I can accumulate experience little by little, and I can endure everything."

Zhou Tingyun's tone was not too angry, but calm, as if he had seen it through, "Who knows that after a while, the mood has not calmed down, and the program team with a loud voice called me and asked me to sign a contract." "" He said this sentence with a self-deprecating smile, "I saw the default champion in the contract, and I also saw how many times I chose to PK with him, and deliberately lost to send him to advance. At that time, I felt like a clown, A stepping stone. The outcome is determined by others, no matter how hard I try, I can't turn the sky."

Wen Qianhe's overlapping hands with him became hotter and hotter, and a thin layer of sweat broke out, but he didn't make a sound. He just came home during that time, and didn't have much contact with Zhou Tingyun.

I don't know, I missed the perfect opportunity to appease him.

He sighed a little inwardly.

"My mentality is completely tense, and I feel that the future of this road is bleak. I have prepared for so long, and I feel bored and depressed when I think about it. .Tried many ways but nothing worked. I suffered from insomnia all night, and I didn’t close my eyes for a few days and nights. At that time, I really wanted to hear your voice. I really wanted it. I thought it might be better to listen to Qian He’s voice. "

Wen Qianhe suddenly remembered that on the first day he had just returned home, at the hotel, Zhou Tingyun had sent him a message, saying that he couldn't sleep because he wanted to find him.

I didn't take it seriously and didn't reply him.

His hand trembled in Zhou Tingyun's palm, and Zhou Tingyun held it tighter.

"So I came to you. With you by my side, I found that I could sleep well."

He stared at Wen Qianhe in the dark, leaned closer, and instinctively pressed their faces together, "So Qianhe, I decided to go back and participate."

"Why, why, all of a sudden," his voice trembled even more, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Zhou Tingyun said tremblingly, "Because no matter how small the hope is, it is still hope, isn't it, Qianhe?"

Wen Qianhe suddenly burst into tears, which wet the faces of the two who were closely connected.

This sentence is so familiar.

Even if the hope is small, we must persevere.

Because he will not always be small, just like a small sapling will never be so small and inconspicuous, he will grow up one day, and will become a towering tree with lush branches and leaves, protecting the people he wants to protect.

Zhou Tingyun patted him on the back and chuckled: "A stepping stone is a stepping stone, even if it is a stepping stone, I will be the biggest and most obstructive stepping stone."

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"Since ancient times, the first anchor list [e-sports]"

Summary:

CP: On the final day of the PSI finals, the flight team ate two chickens in a row and won the championship strongly.

The photographers accompanying the team were busy shuttling between the cheering backstage,

Unexpectedly, a large-scale coming out scene was broadcast live,

Captain Gu Yibai wrapped the free man Mickey in his team uniform against the wall,

The normally disobedient little fox turned into a kitten,

Smiling with peach blossom eyes, he hugged the captain's neck and pouted begging for a reward.

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Wang Xu firmly believes that the captain is the most principled in the world,

Until one day when passing by the training room, I accidentally discovered that

The kid in a bad mood is operating the captain's Ares,

Every round is landed into a box of crazy white to give stable points,

The fans clamored frantically: I have made a report on behalf of the stone hammer.

Mickey smiled and said, "How can the couple's matter be called a beating?"

Fans:! ! ! ! !

Mickey: Didn't you teach me?Since ancient times, it has been a sleepy anchor.

A hand came over to rub his head,

The other hand directly blocked the barrage in the live broadcast room.

"Hey, what they said was wrong, it should be the number one anchor sleeping list since ancient times."