The male god said he was straight

Qi Xia was in a daze, and didn't say any decisive words, but still asked He Xiao to send him back to his own home, instead of going to He Xiao's beach house where they had been living these days.

He Xiao knew that this was the limit he could accept. He felt distressed seeing Qi Xia looking lost in front of him, but he didn't regret letting Qi Xia know the truth.

When Qixia saw the stone sculpture, he realized what might have happened to them, but with his personality, he could rest assured about this matter and torment himself repeatedly for months or even years. painful choice.

Qi Xia's temperament is actually lonely and cold, and He Xiao knew that he was the only person who could let him confide in him at ease. Because of this, he couldn't hide it. He couldn't let Qi Xia face him in the end, so he could only hide his suspicion under a forced smile.

Che Yuan returned and passed the sea-crossing bridge again, and a feast of fireworks was being staged in the sky. Qi Xia leaned weakly on the back of his chair, with his head always facing out of the window.

It was only then that he discovered that after the momentary splendor of the fireworks was extinguished, all that remained was desolation.

This is not an auspicious sign, so such a marriage proposal should not have been chosen on this night.

Along the way, the two of them didn't speak any more, and when they returned to Qixia's house, there was no one else on the upper and lower floors of the villa.

After the camera incident, the bodyguard AB was recalled by He Zhengrong, and Qi Xia had no other work except drama for a few months. The female assistant Chang Le is now also the manager of another newcomer in the studio, and her schedule is very full.

There is silence from downstairs to upstairs. Compared with not long ago, it seems that there is a sense of loneliness at the end of the song.

Qi Xia went back to his own room, opened the windows and the door facing the balcony to let in air.

Then, he stopped on the terrace, feeling that He Xiao was still standing behind him, and asked, "You said you were drugged, who did it?"

Seeing that he finally wanted to take the initiative to find out the whole truth, He Xiao decisively answered Wei Jingming's name.

Qi Xia's heart suddenly burst into flames, "How dare he?"

The words came almost out of my mouth.

He Xiao was startled, "..." There were mixed feelings in his heart.

Even in the face of the cruel reality, it is almost instinctive for Qi Xia to feel unjust for him.

And Qi Xia came to his senses after finishing speaking, and immediately froze, shutting up quickly.

His head that was originally on the side slowly turned to face forward, wishing he could bite his tongue, what kind of ecstasy did He Xiao give him, he was so stupid that it made people sad.

It was inevitable that Qi Xia's mind would not be able to turn his head when he was grieving and indignant, so he couldn't help feeling sorry for He Xiaoming. After a few minutes of complaining, he suddenly realized something.

Qi Xia turned to He Xiao and said in disbelief: "So, he was the one who asked someone to take me there?"

He Xiao wanted to hug Qi Xia, but he couldn't bear to see his frightened eyes at this moment, and his eyes never left his beautiful side face, and he replied in a deep voice: "Yes."

After hearing this, Qi Xia lowered her eyes and said nothing, but her breathing became a little rougher.

The two returned to silence again, Qi Xia raised his eyes to look at He Xiao, and then turned his face to the distant and deep night sky outside the terrace.

If he had to change someone, he would have to find out the details of his murder, but when Qi Xia spoke again, he asked the words that had been entangled in his mind all the way.

He seemed to muster up a lot of courage and said: "So, you have always been nice to me because of guilt?"

He Xiao was stunned, this was his Qi Xia, who could be called weak in front of him, but always tried his best to put all his care and attention on him.

He Xiao immediately grabbed Qi Xia's hand and dragged him into the room, "Come." He felt that he owed Qi Xia an unreserved frankness.

Qi Xia was taken aback for a moment, but seeing that He Xiao obviously had something to say, although his face was resolutely indifferent, he still followed He Xiao into the house.

He Xiao settled him on his sofa and sat down, half squatting and half kneeling in front of him.

With such a gesture, Qi Xia turned his face away and refused to look into He Xiao's eyes.

He Xiao covered his hand with his palm, and said seriously: "Believe it or not, I didn't know that person was you until New Year's Day."

Qi Xia didn't speak, but his eyelids twitched slightly.

He Xiao said: "I treat you well only because I like you."

Noticing that Qi Xia's fingers held by him in his palm were no longer so stiff, He Xiao said again: "Since when did I start liking me, I don't even know it, the first time I had a sex dream with a definite object, it was you. At that time, I only saw you in TV dramas, and dreamed of you for several nights."

He Xiao didn't lie, his body developed early, but when he was growing up, the dreams he had at night had nothing to do with sex, either he was fighting or something else, the first time he dreamed of a specific person and ejaculated, That person is Qi Xia.

He Xiao still remembers those dreams, even the location and posture.

It sounds abnormal to have a strong and single-minded lust for a person who has never met, He Xiao is taking out all his good and bad, and spreading them out in front of Qi Xia without concealing them.

The more Qi Xia listened, the more red her ears became: "You—" Nothing else, just amazed at how He Xiao could speak so frankly in such privacy.

But He Xiao looked at him very solemnly, without a trace of obscenity, "But I never thought of forcing you to do anything, and I didn't even think of disturbing you at the time, but I didn't expect that even so, such a thought would still hurt you."

Yes, He Xiao thought, the truly innocent victim was only Qi Xia, just like people's enthusiasm for fur indirectly ruined the lives of animals.

At that time, he was staying at his mother's house, and the family servants carried out the mottled sheets from his room for several days in a row. Then his mother went to the room to talk to him, and found a photo of Qi Xia torn from a magazine under his pillow.

So his mother looked for an opportunity to let him get to know Qi Xia, but He Xiao flatly refused at that time based on the principle of not disturbing.

A few days later, it is now speculated that after his mother's approach to Qi Xia was rejected, several young boys of the same type as Qi Xia appeared beside him, and two of them even looked similar.

He Xiao knew why these people appeared, but he just felt disgusted in his heart, he ignored them at first, and then decisively drove them away.

At the time, I thought it was nothing more than a farce, but Wei Jingming, who was under the same roof, saw it and remembered it in his heart.

Wei Jingming wanted to use him to ruin Qi Xia, and this scumbag was indeed about to do it.

The next night, when He Xiao was delirious, he thought he was having another dream related to Qi Xia, but when he woke up and faced what really happened, he didn't expect and didn't dare to think that this person was Qi Xia myself.

Because of those boys who had appeared before, that night, when He Xiao saw the blood all over the bed, he couldn't remember that the people under his body had struggled. He only thought that the person who spent the night with him was one of the people who had recommended himself as a pillow.

He felt that he was being plotted by others, and besides being angry, he was also a little disgusted.

With He Xiao's strength, he would never put the word "victim" on himself, because it sounds weak after all.

But now in front of Qi Xia, He Xiao was finally so honest that even he was surprised.

He said: "In these years, I don't want to think about that night like you. These years, I have never felt that sex is pleasant, and I have never had sex with anyone until you appeared."

After He Xiao finished speaking, he remained silent for a long time. His face was so rough that he didn't look like a person who could talk love at all, but he looked at Qi Xia with affectionate and focused eyes.

Qi Xia's handsome face flushed red under his gaze, and she couldn't explain how the confession turned into a confession, and the confession was so sensual.

Qi Xia's mind was in a mess, and he knew that He Xiao didn't intend the whole thing, but he couldn't help feeling resentful and wronged in his heart, and he couldn't explain why.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Qi Xia said, "Go back to your room, I want to be quiet these days."

He looked very tired, and even his normally moist lips were dry and peeled.

Seeing him haggard like this in just one night, He Xiao was so distressed that he didn't dare to be aggressive, so he could only agree: "Okay."

But when he opened the door and was about to go out, He Xiao turned his head and said, "I'm guarding outside the door, call me if you need something."

The people who were at the seaside villa last night have not come over yet, Wei Jingming will not fail for a day, and He Xiao will not dare to be careless for a day.

He Xiao is also used to himself guarding Qixia all night, and as the saying goes, habit is a terrible thing, and now that he is asked to go back to his room by himself, he is not at all uneasy.

He Xiao explained to Qi Xia that the danger around him still exists, so don't get angry just because you see him not going well.

Qi Xia looked at him in astonishment, but before he could speak, He Xiao backed out and closed the door firmly.

Qi Xia was left alone in the room, facing the closed wooden door for a long time unable to recover.

Qi Xia's first reaction was that He Xiao was teasing him again.

It may be that he has been entangled in nightmares for too long, but now that he knows the truth, apart from wanting to tear Wei Jingming apart, he still has a foul breath in his chest that cannot come up or go down.

He also once planned to die with the murderer. Qixia sat there for a long time, took out the jewelry box from his coat pocket and opened it. The marriage proposal was not successful, and the two rings lay inside.

Regardless of whether He Xiao intended it or not, he actually planned for a long time to propose to the person who slept with him eight years ago. This realization made Qi Xia a little suspicious of life.

He really couldn't figure out what his life was all about now.

Qi Xia sat alone for a long time, the door and window of the room facing the garden were open in the cold winter months.Until he felt the chill penetrating into his bones, he suddenly came back to his senses. At this moment, even his ears were aching from the cold wind blowing in.

Qi Xia got up and closed the windows and balcony door, turned on the heater, and immediately went out of the room.

He knew what it was like to spend the night outside in this weather, and he clearly felt that He Xiao might be trying to make him soft on purpose, so he didn't control Qi Xia's steps towards the door of the room.

As he walked, he felt that he was worthless, but his hands and feet seemed not to listen to him. When he reached the door, he opened the door of the room.

Qi Xia stood at the door, looking out of the door, "...!"

The hall was empty, not even a single person was there.

The Qixia people shrank back into the room, and slammed the door shut, "..." What about staying outside as agreed?

Qi Xia stood inside the door, feeling terribly angry.

No, he didn't need He Xiao to really guard the door, he was just angry with himself.

Hearing He Xiao's words, he was kidnapped at any time.

As a result, Qi Xia slept very restlessly that night. There was too much information this night. He lay on the bed, tossing and pasting pancakes, and only squinted for a while when it was almost dawn.

He didn't fall asleep for a while, but soon woke up again, looking at the faintly white sky outside the window, and simply put on his clothes and got up.

Qi Xia tidied up his clothes and pants, only to realize that there was no toothbrush or towel in the room last night. He had taken all of them to He Xiao's room before, and wanted to go downstairs to find a new set for himself. As soon as Qi Xia went out, Out of the corner of an eye, I caught a glimpse of a black figure leaning against the wall on the right hand side, stopped in his footsteps, and turned his face away.

At this time, it was only dimly lit, and the open hall hadn't turned on the lights. With the light from the room, Qi Xia could see clearly that it was He Xiao sitting by the door, leaning against the wall, with his arms crossed over his chest, and his head leaning back. Wallpaper is dozing off with his eyes closed.

It should be hearing his voice, He Xiao opened his eyes quickly, and when his eyes fell on him, he didn't have much haze from just waking up.

There was still a gentle smile in He Xiao's deep eyes, "It's so early."

Qi Xia is not feeling well again, and this time she can't help herself, "Didn't you go back to your room?"

After he finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself again.

As soon as He Xiao heard it, he knew that he had come out to find him, and it should be when it was convenient for him to return to his room, so he didn't meet him.

He Xiao stood up, raised his hands and rubbed his face vigorously, reached for a lump from the low cabinet next to him, and handed it to Qi Xia, "Here."

Qi Xia looked down and saw that it was a set of toiletries, toothbrush and toothpaste box rolled up in a new towel.

He looked at He Xiao's unshaven face, which was obviously from staying up all night, and he stretched out his hand to take it, "...Thank you."

Essentially, Qi Xia is a very soft-hearted person. Right now, he is obviously still uncomfortable, but it seems that instinct can't overcome reason, and he can't help showing his affection for He Xiao.

He Xiao looked at where he could not understand, and felt pity again in his heart, wishing to rub him into his arms.

The female assistant is here for breakfast this day.

They haven't seen each other for several days. When the female assistant went to the restaurant and saw Qi Xia sitting at the dining table, she sat down next to him and said with a smile: "What wind brought you back? I came back last night and saw that there was a light in your room. It was too late for me to go up."

Qi Xia said indifferently: "This is my home, how can I never come back."

He looked unhappy at first sight, the female assistant stopped smiling immediately, and glanced at He Xiao who was opposite, then her eyes quickly returned to Qi Xia's face, and her eyes swept back and forth between them.

At this time, the chopsticks in front of Qi Xia suddenly fell to the ground, and he leaned over to pick them up. When He Xiao saw it, he immediately got up and stretched out his hand, "I'll change it."

Qi Xia reluctantly put the chopsticks down in He Xiao's hands, and the female assistant's heart suddenly became clearer.

When He Xiao entered the kitchen, she whispered to Qi Xia, "You're having a fight, why? You shouldn't, he's letting you in, and you're not a bad-tempered person."

Qi Xia arrogantly leaned over with her arms propped on the table and looked aside, not wanting to answer.

The female assistant rolled her eyes, then leaned forward, and jokingly said, "It must be something like that in the room, he torments you a lot."

Qi Xia was startled, and then turned his eyes to the woman beside him, "...!" Yes, it was many years ago.

However, early in the morning, do you want to be so true to God.