Half a catty

Wang Chengyi's carefully prepared Chu Chupi collapsed in an instant. He looked at Su Qiming coldly and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Su Qiming rarely lost his previous slovenly look, he seemed to be a different person, and said very seriously: "There is something about He Yue."

After a moment of silence, Wang Chengyi seemed to have just weighed whether the conversation was worthwhile. He let Su Qiming in and said, "Say something quickly."

Intentionally or not, Su Qiming walked in, rubbing Wang Chengyi's right arm: "I don't want to chat with you about a few words."

Wang Chengyi, who was hit in pain, twisted his expression slightly for a moment, and then raised a contemptuous smile: "I'm curious what you can say." He obliquely scolded Su Qiming for not being able to spit out ivory from his dog's mouth.

Su Qiming stopped by the small bar at the door, found a fulcrum to lean on, and didn't go inside, it seemed that he didn't want to stay any longer.He turned around, glanced at Wang Chengyi's shoulder with interest, and asked, "I heard that your arm was dislocated?"

"Yes." Wang Chengyi replied perfunctorily.

Su Qiming asked again: "It's because you want to save He Yue?"

This time Wang Chengyi didn't even bother to answer, and let out a slight snort from his nasal cavity, which meant he agreed.

The foreshadowing of the two sentences is enough, Su Qiming seems to have a clear understanding of everything, and he directly cuts to the point with a firm tone: "You must think that He Yue owes you something."

When Wang Chengyi heard this, he was quite calm and didn't react.

In fact, when Su Qiming said this, he also said in his heart, "He really thinks he owes you." Thinking of this, Su Qiming became more hostile to Wang Chengyi, and the words he said became more sharp: "I don't know Are you pretending to be stupid, but at least I know, if you didn't chase him and compete with him, would he have an accident?"

Wang Chengyi's eyes suddenly became deep, and two sharp eyebrows pressed against his eye sockets, inexplicably fierce: "You talk a lot of fucking nonsense."

"You just treat me as nonsense." Not only was Su Qiming not irritated by Wang Chengyi's swear words as before, but he was a little relieved because he knew that he had touched the point of Wang Chengyi's guilt. Wang Chengyi was very irritable, but he dared not A clear refutation is equivalent to acquiescing to Su Qiming's thoughts.

Su Qiming squinted his eyes, looked straight at Wang Chengyi, and said with a stern voice, "I don't want to see this kind of thing happen again, it's obviously you who caused the trouble, but he has to bear it in the end, and when you're having fun and succeeding, just You can stay out of the matter, and when the wind calms down, you continue to stir up the muddy water, is it interesting?" Su Qiming said that he was excited, and he slapped the table of the bar with his palm, and even the paintings on the wall beside him were shaken: "Not only Last night, there was also the matter of Qi Si, do you really have no idea how much trouble you have brought to He Yue for your own selfish desires?"

Wang Chengyi glared and gnashed his teeth: "What position do you stand on? What qualifications do you have to point fingers at the two of us?"

"I'm He Yue's friend. Apart from his relatives, I've known him for the longest time. This is my position and my qualification. I just want my friends to be as happy as before, not like Same now!"

Su Qiming's voice echoed in the room, and logically there would be no echo, but Wang Chengyi could hear the last sentence repeated over and over again——

rather than as it is now.

Su Qiming said, "Let him go."

"Let it go..." Wang Chengyi savored this word, and he didn't know what it tasted like, but he felt astringent in his mouth: "He asked you to tell me?"

"No, he didn't know that I came to you." Su Qiming didn't want to lie, he recalled He Yue's downcast eyes last night, covering his eyes, but he couldn't cover He Yue's anxiety and contradiction.Su Qiming said: "But this is definitely his wish, please let him go, Wang Chengyi."

Su Qiming said everything he needed to say, a few words, and it took no more than 5 minutes.And Wang Chengyi went from being dismissive to being ignited into anger, and finally returned to silence. He didn't notice how Su Qiming left. His eyes were empty, and he was still whispering those two words softly.

let go.This word is too ridiculous, as if he did something outrageous, he just wanted to be with He Yue and go back to their days in Canada.

Is it that disgusting?Wang Chengyi asked himself, if he didn't do everything possible, if he let nature take its course, would it be possible for him to be with He Yue?

When Su Qiming left, the sound of opening and closing the door seemed to have passed not long ago, and Wang Chengyi faintly heard the sound of knocking on the door again, and he woke up instantly, frowning.

It must still be that idiot Su Qiming.

Thinking about it, Wang Chengyi strode over and pressed the doorknob hard.

In the corridor, Su Qiming was walking towards his room while rubbing his painful palm, with a ferocious expression on his face, grinning and grinning, he said to himself: "Shouldn't be so hard..."

"Does your hand hurt?"

Su Qiming was taken aback by this sudden concern, he raised his head and found that He Yue was standing in front of him, and if he took another half step, they would bump into each other.Su Qiming was terrified, and secretly thought that the carpet was too well laid, and even walked on it with automatic noise reduction.

He Yue looked at the direction he came from, and asked in confusion, "Why did you come from there? Isn't your room on the other side?"

Don't look at Su Qiming's plausible words with Wang Chengyi at that time, but now facing He Yue, he can't quite say: "...I'm lost."

"...Really?" He Yue was dubious.

"I... I haven't had breakfast yet, I'm starving to death, I'll go eat first." Su Qiming couldn't make it up anymore, so he found a reason to escape

Su Qiming is like a slippery fish, it flies away in a flash. Although He Yue still felt a little suspicious, he didn't think about it too much. He weighed the ointment in his hand, counted the house number and arrived. In front of Wang Chengyi's door, he knocked a few times with the hard paper shell of ointment.

After all, the room is not small, and He Yue thought he would have to wait a while to get to Wang Chengyi, but within a few seconds, the door was suddenly opened, with a "huh", the wind blowing on He Yue's face, he couldn't help but Blinked.

Wang Chengyi was also stunned, the cruelty on his face couldn't be retracted in time, how could he have a sick look?

"Your medicine." He Yue stretched out his hand and gave it.

Wang Chengyi glanced down, then belatedly put away his inappropriate expression, his eyebrows and eyes softened, he said "thank you" in a low voice, and then held it.

He Yue also carried the packed porridge and snacks, but they were still boiling hot after a distance of one road: "And your breakfast."

Wang Chengyi silently lifted the nylon rope on the packaging bag from He Yue's fingers. The rope was too thin, and he inevitably brushed He Yue's hand.Wang Chengyi paused, but He Yue had already let go first, and the weight of the entire bag fell on Wang Chengyi's hands.A little heavy, and the joints on his shoulders began to ache again.

Accompanied by the pain, Wang Chengyi recalled what Su Qiming said "this is his wish", like a curse, when he saw He Yue's face, he couldn't help wondering if He Yue was complaining about Wang Chengyi in his heart When can I let myself go.

The atmosphere between them flowed slowly, and He Yue smelled something wrong with Wang Chengyi.Today's Wang Chengyi seemed to have lost his soul, and he did everything slowly, except for opening the door very fast, if Wang Lei hadn't personally said that Wang Chengyi was fine, He Yue even thought that Wang Chengyi had hit his head.

"Are you okay?" He Yue asked.

"It's okay." Wang Chengyi said.

He Yue nodded and took half a step back: "Take a good rest, I'm leaving first."

Wang Chengyi's heart was still knotted into a mess, but when he saw that He Yue was about to leave, he still subconsciously stopped him: "Brother Yue!" Wang Chengyi's lips were slightly pale, not pretending, he It really hurts: "I can't reach the back of my shoulder, can you help me?"

He Yue hesitated, thinking about the reason for Wang Chengyi's injury, guilt finally prevailed, and he agreed: "Yes."

In the room covered with floor heating, Wang Chengyi was only wearing a thin sweater. His arms didn't hurt so much when he put it on. After some "exercise" with the bag of breakfast, all the self-cultivation of the previous night was forfeited. Wang Chengyi It's back to the state it was in just after the reset.

After he had worked so hard to take it off, his body was covered with a thin layer of sweat. Wang Chengyi put the clothes aside and looked at He Yue, only to see that He Yue was studying the instruction manual intently.He coughed, which caught He Yue's attention.

He Yue's eyes left the instruction manual, and what he saw was a strong naked upper body. He Yue didn't dare to take a closer look, but it was tantamount to deceiving himself.He patted the back of the sofa: "Sit down." He Yue stood behind the sofa, squeezed some ointment into his palm, rubbed his hands back and forth evenly, and gently attached Wang Chengyi's skin.No matter whether he looks at Wang Chengyi's body or not, the moment he touches it, He Yue will inevitably recall that he knows every inch of Wang Chengyi's body like the back of his hand.

I don't know if it's because of the ointment, but Wang Chengyi felt that He Yue's palm was very hot, so he pressed it tightly on his shoulder blade without moving.After maintaining this position for a while, He Yue didn't move. Wang Chengyi was puzzled, and just about to ask, He Yue moved slowly and began to push the ointment along the skin texture.

Wang Chengyi's shoulders are still unbearable. He can feel that He Yue deliberately lightened his strength in order to prevent him from dislocating again. Compared with massage, it is more like stroking, extending from the back of his shoulder to the front, back and forth.Wang Chengyi lowered his head slightly, and he saw He Yue's slender and straight fingers gradually sliding down and lifting up on his body, with a little bit of translucent ointment on his nails.

Wang Chengyi's Adam's apple slipped, and he suddenly raised his head, staring deeply at He Yue.He Yue glanced at him casually, and then concentrated on his work.

"Does it hurt?" He Yue asked him.

"pain."

If he let He Yue go, who will let him go?