Why do you think I don't love you anymore

Chapter 72 Exclusively published by Jinjiang Literature City

There was no punching or kicking as imagined, only a loud sound of the door closing.

Wen Qianhe opened her eyes suddenly, and slightly loosened her tightly clenched fists, and it took a while before she dared to breathe loudly.

I wondered if those words were really spit out from his mouth just now, as if I didn't blush with Zhou tinmgyun much in my memory.

At that time, I only thought that everything would go smoothly, as long as he was happy.

But now, being happy, free, and independent is the most important thing.Zhou Tingyun should not have appeared in his life, that era has passed.

He really wanted to ask Mr. He what was going on, but he didn't have any contact information.

Wen Qianhe got up and went to the door, staring at the doorknob and thinking about a question, how did Zhou Tingyun come in, isn't the door now anti-theft, and there is no trace of picking the lock, is it useful to lock it now, if Zhou Tingyun It is not easy for Yun to come in.

Anyway, he locked the door behind him.

Zhou Tingyun suffered such a strong humiliation today, there is a high probability that he will not come again.

No one can bear it, let alone that arrogant young master.

The only thing that surprised him was that Zhou Tingyun didn't do anything.

Lying on the bed after taking a shower, Wen Qianhe habitually looked out of the window. The first trial of the Ye Long case was going to be held next month. He didn't have a clue yet. However, the lawyers were also restrained in their actions, and the procuratorate, as the public prosecutor, would naturally not benefit Ye Long.

A look that doesn't match her actual age floats in her mind, with a little bit of sadness and pity.

The phone rang again at an inopportune moment, adding to the night's spookiness.

It's still an unfamiliar number, but this time there is a display area, it's so late, no one is so boring except that person.

"Hey, can you get rid of it?"

"Xiaohe, it's me,"

It was the mother, Wen Qianhe's heart sank again, scenes that often appeared in movies suddenly filled his mind, feeling uneasy.

"Mom, why are you calling me in the middle of the night? Is there something urgent?"

"It's like this. They came here suddenly two days ago—a group of people took me and your dad away, saying that you ordered them, but they didn't allow me to contact you. They took us very seriously. Pay attention to come out and call to ask you, what's going on, "

Sure enough, as he expected, Wen Qianhe pretended to be calm, but his breath was still flustered, "Mom, where are you now? I'll come to you right away," Wen Qianhe held the phone in one hand, and flipped through his clothes with the other. He couldn't wait for a moment. The other party dared to threaten his parents. The nature of the matter had changed, so he couldn't sit still.

"I'm downstairs in the hospital right now, and I borrowed the cell phone from the room next door,"

The hospital, how could it be in the hospital? Those people took the parents away in the hospital and went to the hospital again.It's really strange, Wen Qianhe stopped looking for clothes, forced his brain to work quickly, "In the hospital?"

"Yes, Xiaohe, have we been deceived?"

According to this, it seems that the other party just wants to threaten him, then the parents are at least safe.

"No, Mom, I told them to do this. I want you to change the environment. I've been so busy these days that I forgot to tell you. Don't worry. I'm a bit busy with a case recently. I'll come when I'm done." Look at you."

"Okay, by the way, Xiaohe, just can you not let them watch them 24 hours a day, like watching children, wherever they go, and there are too many dishes to cook every day, I can't finish them, I see him every time It’s a pity that it’s all thrown away. Now that life is better, we can’t waste food like this.”

"..." Wen Qianhe laughed dryly, "I will tell them, but it's for your own good, the dishes are more nutritious and balanced,"

"Those young men don't do anything all day long, they just look at us old men at a young age, is the fee high? I think the nannies in the next room are all elderly aunts, not so big and tall. men do this kind of work."

Wen Qianhe couldn't directly say, that's a nanny, they are all ruthless people on the road. "Your son is rich, don't worry, Mom, it's so late, go to bed early,"

"If you have money, you can't waste it, Xiaohe, you can do it without changing people, - you must tell them not to waste it,"

"Okay, I remember,"

After speaking, he quietly waited for his mother to hang up the phone first, but he heard a voice from inside.

"Hey, old ancestor, you let us find it easily, you don't sleep so late, why are you running out for a stroll?"

"Li, it's stuffy inside,"

"Then you have to tell us—well, if you disappear, how can I explain to my boss?"

"Okay, I'll pay attention next time—"

The call was cut off suddenly, probably by my mother.

Wen Qianhe felt relieved, the situation was not bad, the parents were not threatened physically, and they were well taken care of, as long as he did not act rashly, the case would be over and the parents should be sent back.

He lay back on the bed again, closed his heavy eyelids, and fell asleep in seconds.

There has never been such a moment when I was so tired that my brain went blank and I couldn't think about it. What happened today was overwhelming, and I couldn't think about everything carefully, and it was too late.

The next day, he was woken up by the tearing pain. The pain lasted for a long time. When he opened his eyes with difficulty, he saw Zhou Tingyun's face.

He was wrapped in a bath towel, his thin upper body was naked, his hair was still dripping with water, and he had just come out of the bathroom.

"How did you get in?" Wen Qianhe asked nonsense, when he found that his hands and feet were bound, he just felt that Zhou Tingyun, a lunatic, should not be impulsively provoked yesterday, and suffer the consequences It came so quickly that it was just over-night.

"Where's my dog?" I haven't seen it since I came back last night, but I was too tired yesterday, so I didn't expect it to go on my head.He remembered being locked in a cage in the living room before he left,

"It's too noisy, take it away,"

"That was given to me by you."

"I'm not as important as a dog?" Zhou Tingyun was very angry that Wen Qianhe ignored him and disrespected him.

"Dogs at least don't do such naive things." Wen Qianhe broke free—his attack was fruitless, and said angrily, "Release quickly, I won't run, this is my home."

Zhou Tingyun also ignored him, got into the quilt, hugged Wen Qianhe from the back, and didn't let go of the rope for him, "You won't run, but you won't let me touch you."

Wen Qianhe's painful wound opened violently again, and he said angrily, "Don't force me to hate you."

"Anyway, you don't like me," he moved vigorously in Wen Qianhe's direction: "Speak less, we'd better keep things simple and direct."

"Can I leave when I'm done?"

"However, once is enough, at least I have to play enough," Zhou Tingyun leaned on his shoulder, "Yes, play enough, I will let you go after playing enough, you know, I won't be tired of things anymore interested."

"How can you guarantee that you won't be interested in me again? You have abandoned me several times, and now you are tired of it. After a while, you come to me again after thinking about it. What am I? Your vent, a tool for desire, or a doll, think When I’m young, I just want whatever I want, and when I’m tired, I just kick it away? Do you ever care about my feelings?”

Zhou Tingyun was stunned for a few seconds, he couldn't remember when he abandoned him, when he didn't care about his feelings, except for the time in college, the only time, but it's been so long, Wen Qian He Mingming said that he would not compare.

Compared with the later experience, those are insignificant and not worth mentioning.

He was at a loss for a moment, but only for a moment.

"I can't tell you, and I don't want to say it now."

He stretched out his hand to gently cover Wen Qianhe's mouth, and closed his tired eyes.

Wen Qianhe grabbed his finger and shouted softly, "It hurts,

light

point,"

"Call for husband,"

"..." Wen Qianhe was in pain, but he didn't lose his mind. He said angrily, "We don't know each other well now. We broke up a long time ago. In your eyes, it's possible that we haven't been together before." There is no official start, and it is also the same. There is no official end.

"No, we didn't break up, we were always together."

Zhou Tingyun slowed down when he spoke, and whispered in his hoarse voice, "We are inseparable - one body,

as it is now. "

"Can you lie down in a different position?" Wen Qianhe had been lying sideways like this for at least half an hour, her hands and feet were stiff and very uncomfortable.

He usually doesn't like to sleep lying on his side, and he always feels that pressing one side of his head like this will affect his mental development.

"—Years, Tech,

The technique is getting worse and worse."

"Why is it still not good, are you okay?"

Zhou Tingyun sighed and disarmed directly. —I didn't feel anything at all, she looked in a terrible mood, and stared at the back of Wen Qianhe's head in a daze after finishing.

Can't think about anything.

The brain is cloudy, as if it has been filled with paste, and it is estimated that - shaking, you can still hear the sound of water.

Wen Qianhe was heated,

流

After watering, the whole body remains motionless like a dead fish, waiting to adapt to foreign objects, and then the person comes back to life.

Zhou Tingyun suddenly said, "Qianhe, let's stop making trouble, okay?"

"Who is making trouble?"

"Let me untie it for you." Zhou Tingyun flattered and loosened the cloth that bound his hands and feet, which was a thin clothes belt.

There were deep red marks on the wrists and ankles. Zhou Tingyun covered his hands and rubbed them.

Wen Qianhe withdrew his foot, "Don't touch me," he lifted the thin quilt and went to the bathroom to clean up his dirty body.

Zhou Tingyun felt lost when he heard the sound of dripping water, touched the cigarette by the bedside, and lit it.

Wen Qianhe was completely helpless now, the thorns all over his body, and his mouth became more powerful, which was quite different from before.It can't be said, it can't be hit, and it can't be carried back with brute force.

He still didn't believe that Wen Qianhe had no feelings for him at all, and he couldn't believe what he said yesterday.

Believe it a little, and he can't stand it.

The phone rang, and it was Wen Qianhe's.

Zhou Tingyun stubbed out the cigarette butt, and the ashes fell on the bed.

Frowning, he pulled the toilet paper and wiped the bed clean before going to get the phone.

The words "Jiang Junxiu" were displayed on the screen. . . .

His fingers trembled slightly. This man, he remembered, was Wen Qianhe's roommate.As a senior insider, you can tell at the first glance whether the other party is gay or not.

He intuitively told that this Jiang Junxiu was gay.Naturally, Wen Qianhe couldn't share a bedroom with such a dangerous person.

Now that the two are still in contact, another thought popped up in his mind, whether it was because of Jiang Junxiu that Wen Qianhe's attitude changed so quickly.

There was a time when Wen Qianhe went back to the dormitory.

Every day I look up but don't look down.

He swiped to answer.

"Qianhe, I'm back. I brought you special products from here. Are you at home? The law firm didn't see you, so I opened the door when you were at home. Qianhe, have you gone out? There is no response to ringing the bell for a long time , usually opened immediately, I heard that you have a new case, do you need my help, "

Judging by the tone, the two are quite familiar, they would rush out the door anytime and anywhere, and they would also call each other intimately.Zhou Tingyun squeezed the phone, "What's your relationship with Wen Qianhe?"

The phone suddenly fell into a dead silence, as if entering a cemetery, it was chilly.

"Didn't you hear me?"

Still silent.

Zhou Tingyun—stomach fire, "Friend, boyfriend?"

"No."

"Not a friend, or, not a boyfriend."

"Yes, my friend," was the reply, broken and ambiguous.

Zhou Tingyun is an impatient person, especially at this time, he hung up the phone, put on his clothes and left the room.

Jiang Junxiu just said that he was at the door.

Jiang Junxiu was standing at the entrance of the aisle with a bag and a phone in his hand. When he saw Zhou Tingyun coming out, he froze even more.

Zhou Tingyun said impatiently: "How long have you been with Wen Qianhe?"

"I'm asking you something. How can it be such a coincidence that you work in the same place. No matter what relationship you two have, don't contact them in the future."

"He doesn't like taking things home."

"Are you a fucking mute? Just now Qianhe, Qianhe was screaming happily, why did you hear the real boyfriend came, why?" Zhou Tingyun seemed to be talking to a piece of wood, but the other party didn't respond.

Wen Qianhe was wearing a bathrobe after taking a shower. Hearing the sound, he was also obviously startled when he saw Jiang Junxiu.He didn't expect the two to meet so soon.Standing in front of Jiang Junxiu is someone he has had a crush on for many years, this reaction is very real.

"Jiang, Junxiu, you're back,"

Jiang Junxiu accidentally glanced at Wen Qianhe behind Zhou Tingyun, who was taking a bath at noon. It was obvious that the two of them had just done something indescribable. He smiled and said, "Are you reconciled?"

Zhou Tingyun rolled his eyes, he just said a bunch of things, this idiot didn't reply a single word, and as soon as Wen Qianhe came out, he began to eagerly ask about their relationship.

He turned around and pushed Wen Qianhe into the room, closed the door and asked coldly, "What's your relationship with Jiang Junxiu? Do you like him? Do you treat me like this because of him? How long have you been with him? From college or When you were a graduate student?"

Wen Qianhe was dumbfounded by the sudden words.

"Are you tacitly acquiescing by not talking? You just saw him like that, and you were anxious to know your relationship with me. How much did you do behind my back all these years! How can you do this!"

Zhou Tingyun's voice was hoarse and loud, his eye sockets were deep, the dark circles under his eyes were heavier than yesterday, and his expression was cold and mournful.

"You don't like me, just tell me, I didn't think about forcing you, at that time, I would give you the stars in the sky if you wanted them, what did you do the night before you left—with an affectionate look, let me I thought it was my fault, it made me feel guilty, I didn’t miss you this year, and I blamed myself every day.” His voice suddenly became softer, choking, “You are the one with the best acting skills. One, to this day I still feel that you love me, if Jiang Junxiu didn't appear suddenly, "

Zhou Tingyun grabbed his shoulders, and said weakly and sadly: "You used to be by my side so pretending, you hate me, you hate how I treated you in college, you have always taken it to heart, what you said yesterday , is also true,"

There was mist in Wen Qianhe's eyes, and Zhou Tingyun threw out a sentence of despair, breaking a hole, unable to refute, every sentence was on point.

He hoped that the other party would understand that it was impossible for the two of them to be together, and he would die sooner. They were separated by the ravine of He Lao, the high mountain of He Shao, and the insurmountable deep sea of ​​the Zhou family. .

What he said last night was really ill-considered. He forgot that Zhou Tingyun would not take the hard but the soft.

Now it's even more out of control.

It ended in this way, a bit beyond his expectations.

A big mess.

Zhou Tingyun stared at Wen Qianhe's foggy eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "You are so ruthless, Wen Qianhe, you succeeded, I fucking really follow your way, I can't do without you , you throw me away like rubbish, you must be very happy in your heart, seeing if I die for you is not very relieved, "

Wen Qianhe's lips parted slightly, but the words seemed to be stuck in her throat, unable to utter a sound.

"You and the wild man are happy enough here." He violently dragged Wen Qianhe to the sofa, pressed him, and looked at the panicked and tearful man with ridicule in his eyes, "No wonder you despise my skills." Not good, dare this one serve you very satisfactorily."

"No, yes," Wen Qianhe was terrified, Zhou Tingyun was like an angry leopard, ready to tear himself apart at any moment, "Me and Jiang Junxiu, no,"

Zhou Tingyun reached in and pinched fiercely, which made Wen Qianhe startled, "No? Now I know I'm afraid? It's too late, you dare to treat me like that, you should have expected that one day, if I knew, What will happen. Am I the kind of fool who allows others to deceive me? Wen Qianhe, are you underestimating me, or overestimating yourself. "

"You, calm down, okay," Wen Qianhe begged.He doesn't know what to say now to make Zhou Tingju feel better, to extinguish the fire, but in short, he must not provoke anger.

"Who the hell are you telling to calm down! Huh? Who can calm down! The person you love deliberately watches your own jokes, and then enjoys it happily. Who can you calm down!"

"I, lied to you, I lied, Zhou Tingyun, no, I didn't,"

"Nothing, nothing, didn't love me, didn't want to be with me,"

"I didn't. I was with Jiang Junxiu. I didn't do those things. I lied yesterday,"

When Jiang Junxiu was mentioned, he became more angry, his head became dizzy, and there seemed to be two Wen Qianhe in front of his eyes, "Shut up! You'd better not talk now, and you, that wild man, don't want to end well."

Wen Qianhe closed his mouth.

"Because of that wild man, I'm still quite obedient."

Wen Qianhe looked at him in extreme sadness and shook his head slightly.

Suddenly he remembered that he was still thinking about what it would be like for a scum like Zhou Tingyun to be emotional and hurt by love, but he didn't think of himself.Still in sight.

It was so hot and strong that it made people feel frightened.

Until now, he is firm. It turns out that Zhou Tingyun really loved him.That's why he couldn't hold back his tears.

Just to give a simple example, Zhou Tingyun didn't get a little rough on him in such an extremely sad situation, even though he learned that he had suffered a great humiliation.

"What about the sharp mouth yesterday, why didn't you say it, why are you looking dumb today!! You two have an appointment, right?"

"sorry,"

Zhou Tingyun glared at him fiercely, "Damn you both!"

After speaking, he covered Wen Qianhe's mouth.