hibernating man

Just two steps away, Xiu Jinghong hooked his shoulders, almost spilling the wine in his hand.

Xiu Jinghong was obviously a little drunk, his cheeks were reddish, he looked at Xiu Jingyun who was speaking his thanks on the stage, and rolled his big eyes.

"Jingyu, did you see that?" Xiu Jinghong approached him and said, "In the future, you will be the actor, but don't be like Xiu Jingyun, you're too fucking pretending."

The relationship between the two brothers seems to have ups and downs, which is unpredictable.Smelling the faint smell of alcohol, Jingyu guessed that the boss had drunk too much.

He really doesn't like Xiu Jingyun, and he also admires Jinghong's words, but if he wants to think about it, it's not good to say it.

"Mr. Xiu, Brother Jing Yun is quite handsome."

"Handsome? You have a problem with your eyesight. You look much better than him." Xiu Jinghong couldn't straighten his tongue, and he was about to fall down.

"Hey, President Xiu." Jing Yu quickly supported him, and looked around for help.Just now Chi Li said that he was going to the bathroom, Jiang Mu didn't know where he went, and Xiu Jinghong's assistant was not there.

Xiu Jinghong was tall and burly, and he was pressed on his body like a dead pig on his back. He felt that he might be pressed down at any time.

"Let me come." It was Yu Xiqiao, "Mr. Xiu, I'll take you back." He said softly to Xiu Jinghong.

"Xiqiao, I don't need you, I'll send it to Jingyu."

Jingyu's head got dizzy when he heard it, and he didn't want to care about this mess.

"Stop making trouble, let's go." Yu Xiqiao couldn't help but tore Xiu Jinghong off Jingyu's body and put his arm on his shoulders, "I'll take him away."

Yu Xiqiao was thinner than Jingyu, and looked pale and feeble, dragging Xiu Jinghong staggeringly.

"Jingyu..."

Xiu Jinghong was still muttering, but was dragged away by Yu Xiqiao.

Seeing that thin body dragging the tall and strong Xiu Jinghong, the two of them were faltering, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Chi Li came back and asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Xiu?"

"You're back. Mr. Xiu drank too much, so he pestered me just now to let me take him home."

"Pfft~" Chi Li lowered his head and laughed, "I heard that President Xiu's wine quality is poor, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Can they do that? I don't think Brother Qiao can help Mr. Xiu." Chi Li looked at their backs with a worried expression.

"I'm going to help."

He ran to catch up with the two of them, and put Xiu Jinghong's other arm on his shoulder.

Seeing Yu Xiqiao looking at him, he explained, "I'll help you."

The two dragged Xiu Jinghong into the car together, and Yu Xiqiao called Xiu Jinghong's assistant. Before leaving, Xiu Jinghong still held Jingyu's hand, and he snapped his fingers and gave it to him abruptly. Torn apart.

Rubbing the red back of his hand, he said with some embarrassment: "I'm still so energetic after drinking too much."

Yu Xiqiao glanced at him with deep eyes, turned and left.

Jingyu stood there more and more embarrassed, wondering why he was so unpopular.Almost subconsciously, he caught up and held Yu Xiqiao.

"Brother Qiao, why do you hate me?"

"No." Yuxi bridge deck did not change color.

"But……"

"Jingyu, not everyone loves people by chasing them, and not everyone hates people by ignoring them. I just have nothing to say to you, not hate you."

"But……"

"Where are there so many?" Yu Xiqiao raised his hand and rubbed his head vigorously.

It looks so indifferent, but there is a small gesture of intimacy from time to time. Is this a slap and then give the two sweet dates?

Jingyu watched him walk away, but he didn't ask what he wanted to ask.

Chi Li took on a new play, and Jing Yu's play just finished. The two went home and the other left home. Without Chi Li, Jing Yu felt that being alone in such a big apartment was extremely boring.

He Anyao asked him out several times, but every time he refused with the excuse of being too busy.Jingyu doesn't have many friends in the circle, or in other words, there are not many friends who are sincere and can ask out to chat when they are bored.

When he is not busy, he goes back to school for class. He is a little behind in class now, but when it comes to the demonstration session, the teachers love him very much.

"Ouyang Jingyu."

Even though he lowered his head as much as possible and wore inconspicuous black clothes to class, his hit rate was still extremely high.Being an entertainer seemed to be a heavy burden. He didn't like acting, let alone in front of a whole class, and every performance was unsatisfactory.

After class, he was about to pack his schoolbag and go home when someone patted him behind him.

"Jingyu, is there anything going on?" Han Zheng, who was sitting in the back, asked.

"No, what's wrong?"

"I see that you are missing a lot of classes. I have notes here, and there are important points on them. How can you read them if the textbooks are so thick?" Han Zheng said, handing over a notebook, "You can read it, if you don't understand , you can also ask me."

Jingyu took the notebook, feeling warm in his heart: "Thank you."

"It's all right."

Because of the reason of always catching up with announcements, there are not many classmates who really get to know each other in school. He and Han Zheng met outside the art examination room. Han Zheng didn't treat him differently, but got along with him like ordinary classmates.In the past at school, because of his star status, he never made any particularly close friends.

The two left the classroom together.

"Are you going home?" Han Zheng is a local, Jingyu asked casually.

"No, I'm going to work."

"work to earn a living?"

"Well, singing at the bar."

"Eh? Which bar, I'll go to cheer you on." Jingyu likes music and wants to hear Han Zheng sing.

"Okay, it's near the Central Commercial Street."

Jingyu seldom went to the bar. First, Jiang Mu had explicitly prohibited them from entering and leaving that kind of place, and second, he didn't have much chance to go.On the contrary, Chi Li has been there a few times secretly, and it seems that he is also in that area. It is said that people in the circle prefer that place.But in such a big city, it shouldn't be so unlucky to be bumped into by anyone.

Han Zheng went backstage to change clothes, and Jing Yu found a corner to sit. He happened to be wearing black clothes, hiding in the dark, so he didn't have to worry about being recognized by anyone.

After a while, Han Zheng came to the stage, sat next to the piano on the stage, and sang a very lyrical song.This bar was different from what he had imagined, it wasn't particularly noisy, but a very quiet and elegant feeling.

Not bad, Jingyu thought.He looked around curiously, it was still early and there were not many people.He bowed his head and took a sip of the wine recommended by Han Zheng, and couldn't help but frown, it was really bad.

He looked at this beautiful cup with distaste, it was just superficial.

"Xiqiao, this way!"

A person shouted not far away, making him tremble in fright, and the liquid in the cup splashed his hand.

Following the sound, a person facing him was waving towards the door.With that tall figure, one could recognize Xiu Jinghong at a glance.

Yu Xiqiao, who was watching at the door, walked towards Xiu Jinghong.

No way, what are you afraid of?

Jingyu lowered his head guiltily, and shrank back into the sofa.Don't let Xiu Jinghong find out, otherwise...he doesn't know what will happen, but his instinct tells him that it must be very troublesome.

In the dimness, the two silhouettes stuck in the sofa looked very intimate with shoulder to shoulder.

Yu Xiqiao and Xiu Jinghong have such a good relationship?Could it be the two of them...Jingyu remembered that when he first came to the company, he realized that Xiu Jinghong was very special to Xiqiao.All kinds of signs were connected together, Jingyu's heart beat faster, as if he had discovered something extraordinary, and it was almost certain that there was something between these two people.

As time went by, there were more and more people in the bar, coupled with the distance, Jingyu couldn't see the situation there clearly.After that, it seemed that a few more people came, and the figures came and went, which was very lively.

He had completely forgotten about Han Zheng. After about two hours, he couldn't sit still. He wanted to go to the bathroom, but he was worried that he would run into Xiu Jinghong. He struggled for a while and thought it was better to go back first. .

If you want to go out, you must pass by Xiu Jinghong and the others, but if you cover it up, you may not be discovered.He put on the hood on his clothes and walked towards the door with his head down, glancing there as he passed.The table was bustling with people just now, but now only Yu Xiqiao was half lying on the sofa, unconscious.

He stopped and hesitated for a few seconds before making a decision.

He walked over to help the person on the sofa neatly, put his arm on his shoulder, and walked out of the bar firmly.

Her heart was pounding violently, as if she had become a thief, and she was afraid that someone would stop her if she showed an unnatural expression.As soon as he stepped out of the gate, he felt the cool night breeze on the street, and he was greatly relieved.

Not knowing where Yu Xiqiao's home was, he simply took him back to his home.

Yu Xiqiao slept soundly, but fortunately he was relatively thin, otherwise it would be very difficult for him to get a big man out of the taxi and drag him into the house by himself.

The body that originally smelled like mint was now mixed with the smell of alcohol, and there was less indifference and a little more downcast.Unexpectedly, such a calm person would sometimes drink unconscious.Xiu Jinghong is really unreliable, so I just leave him there alone, so I'm not afraid of anything happening.

Jingyu helped Yu Xiqiao into his room, let him lie down, and covered him with a quilt.The sleeping face of the person on the bed has neither the pleasing smile when awake, nor the indifference when confessing cruelly, but a defenseless and fragile look.How much did you drink? I always feel a little worried after sleeping so deeply.

Jingyu couldn't help but looked at him closely again, anyway, in this situation, no matter how you look at him, he won't wake up.

The man's delicate pointed chin sank into the soft quilt, his head tilted slightly to one side, his face was still pale, but his cheeks were slightly flushed, showing that he was drunk after drinking.

But it doesn't look very comfortable, Jingyu is a little strange.After tidying up the quilt again, he realized that he was still wearing a windbreaker, crumpled under his body.

I forgot to take off my clothes.

Jingyu took off his coat, and there was a sweater inside, and a shirt inside the sweater.

Yu Xiqiao's neck and chest were also very fair. He halfway unbuttoned his shirt, and he hesitated. Will he wake up tomorrow feeling that he is trying to take advantage of others?

His fingers rested on the buttons on his chest for a moment, and he continued to undo them one by one.

Whatever, he's the kind of guy who can kiss anyone casually anyway.Unbuttoning the shirt, the chest is so thin that the ribs are clearly visible, and the two pink dots are innocently adorned on the chest, which looks very pampering.

But the sleeves couldn't be pulled off no matter what, Jingyu had no choice but to prop up Yu Xiqiao's upper body, trying to help him take off his clothes from behind.

The moment the clothes fell off, Jingyu took a deep breath, and the scene in front of him made his heart tighten all of a sudden.

In stark contrast to the whiteness and delicateness of the chest, on Yu Xiqiao's back, from the shoulder blades to the buttocks, there was a large and shocking light red scar.The entangled lines are as ferocious as a devil.

Jingyu stared blankly at the scarred back, not knowing what to do for a while.He trembled and wanted to touch it, but his outstretched hand was hanging on the back, but he still didn't let it fall.

This is a completely unexpected situation.Yu Xiqiao looks too perfect, like a living work of art, he makes him want to get closer, it is entirely the charm of beautiful things themselves, so he can't help but be attracted.

But suddenly he found that this beautiful piece of porcelain in his mind had hidden cracks.Distress, regret, and doubt all came to my mind at the same time.

He had almost forgotten what kind of mood he had brought Yu Xiqiao back. He had thought about all kinds of possibilities, but the one in front of him was not included.How did you get such a large scar? Just by looking at it, I felt like my back was hurting too.

Looking at the man lying next to him, he felt a faint pity in his heart.He said that his elegance and calmness are just pretending. Is it because of this reason?

Gently tucking the quilt for him, Yu Xiqiao uttered an "uh" in his sleep, leaning his head slightly towards him.Jingyu couldn't help caressing his cheek again, it was warm and smooth to the touch, with a hint of blush in the whiteness, really like porcelain.How did such delicate skin become like that?What happened to him?

I don't know if this has anything to do with his strange disappearance in winter, these clueless questions kept flashing in Jingyu's mind, and after an unknown period of time, he finally fell asleep in a daze.

Opening his eyes again, just in time to see a pair of eyes staring at him, Jingyu was so frightened that he woke up.

Yu Xiqiao was still lying on his side, staring at him sideways, blinking his eyes with long eyelashes, his face expressionless.

Yu Xiqiao asked, "Have you seen it all?"

Jingyu was startled by his voice without any emotion, and didn't know how to answer.

"Oh, are you scared?" Yu Xiqiao smiled, but his eyes were still empty.He sat up, the quilt slipped off, and his upper body was a little dazzling at this moment.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Jingyu looked away, not daring to look at him.

Yu Xiqiao didn't speak any more, and quietly got dressed.

"I just saw you drunk in a bar yesterday. I didn't know where your home was, so I brought you back. I..."

"No need to explain, I know."

"Xiu Jinghong left you there alone." Jingyu didn't know why he wanted to tell him that.

"Hmm." Yu Xiqiao frowned slightly, looking preoccupied.

"It's past ten o'clock now, why don't we go after lunch."

"no need."

Yu Xiqiao walked towards the door, and Jingyu followed behind him.He's a little scared of what he looks like now, shouldn't he be angry?Shouldn't you scold yourself severely?When Jingyu made his mother angry when he was a child, if he was taught a lesson, it would mean that the mistake was forgiven. If his mother ignored him without saying a word, then he must be extremely angry, and would torture him with cold war for almost a long time. , that uncomfortable feeling is not as pleasant as being scolded.

"Brother Qiao, I'm sorry, I really..." He swallowed his words in the middle.

Yu Xiqiao opened the door, just in time to run into Chi Li coming out of the opposite room.

"Brother Qiao?" Chi Li opened his eyes wide in surprise.

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I finally passed the re-examination, and I don’t feel like it has been delayed for so long~~~~~