The fake young master became a heartthrob after tearing incontinence

The phone vibrates, indicating that there is a WeChat message.

Before looking at it, Si You guessed who it was.

He took out his phone, and the dim light from the phone illuminated his brows and eyes.

[Si Wei Lou]: Is it over?

The last news was three hours ago, Si You told him that the few of them were going to drink and play games together.

And three hours later, Si Weilou came to ask.

Si You pursed his lips and replied: 【Yes. 】

Very perfunctory, very cold, clearly expressing the meaning of refusing to chat.

But a few seconds later, the message rang again.

[Si Wei Lou]: What's wrong?

[Si Wei Lou]: Is it convenient to video?

What's wrong?Why video?

Si You thought wildly, but honestly wiped his face with his body, and then replied: 【Yes. 】

As soon as the news went out, the video came.

Si You: "..."

It's not that he wants the video, it's that it's too fast.

With that in mind, he clicked accept.

The screen flashed, and Si Weilou's face appeared on the screen.

He should have just taken a shower, and his hair is still a little wet.

A towel was hung around his neck, and the neckline of the black silk pajamas was slightly opened, exposing his obvious collarbone, which also made his neck look better and his skin whiter.

Si You sniffed, thinking that he was quite pretty.

But the moment he picked up the video, Si Weilou was slightly stunned.

He sat on the sofa and watched Si You in the video.

Because Si You was outside, the video screen was a bit dark, but Si You's red eye sockets were still obvious.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Si You blinked, making the blurred vision clear.

He whispered: "Nothing. Are you going to sleep?"

Si Weilou: "Not yet."

Si You changed the subject abruptly, but Si Weilou knew that he didn't want to talk about it.

So, he didn't mention it anymore.

"Why stand outside, is it cold?"

Si You showed him the blanket on his body, and said in a muffled voice, "It's not cold."

"En." Si Weilou smiled lightly, and said, "Are you coming back tomorrow?"

Si You nodded: "It should be in the afternoon, Mom said she will arrive the morning after tomorrow."

Si Weilou raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Really?"

"Ah."

The two fell silent, Si You looked at Si Weilou on the screen, and Si Weilou looked at him in the same way.

"What are you looking at me for?" Si You muffled.

He stood in the night wind wearing a dark brown blanket, his hair was blown a little messy, and some of it hit his eyebrows and forehead, adding a sense of vulnerability.

Si Weilou smiled, and then lay down on the sofa.

The sofa in his room is dark gray, the wallpaper is light gray, there is a white carpet, and a black coffee table.

The things in these bedrooms were all redecorated by Zhao Yuan according to his preferences when he first came back. They were indifferent, just like himself.

Si Weilou looked at Si You, and said softly, "Go back to the house. I'm lying down, but you are standing, aren't you angry?"

Si You laughed through tears, but because of this, tears rolled down again.

He wiped the Q management: ⑤49381 ⑥72, and then came out from the balcony and entered the house.

He went to Xie Wan's place to have a look first, and seeing that he was sleeping soundly, he went back to his bedroom.

Si You's bedroom happened to be decorated in a frigid style, and his bedding was also dark gray.

When he lay down, his whole body sank into soft gray.

Si Weilou stared at his background twice, then got up suddenly and went back to bed.

This time, the bedding of the two people is the same color.

Si You was struggling to kick off his pants, but when he looked up, he realized that his and Si Weilou's bedding looked the same.

Suddenly, he even had the illusion that the two of them were lying on the same bed.

"Did you drink?" Si Weilou asked, interrupting Si You's thoughts.

Si You shook his head, nodded again, and said, "Taste a little, it's too bad to drink."

Si Weilou smiled and said, "I don't like to drink either."

"Well, it's good not to drink." Si You sighed, rubbed his eyes, and said, "People will really be different after drinking."

Si Weilou paused.

What did those people do?It actually made Si You realize this.

He didn't show his face, and asked in a low voice: "Why do you say that? Someone is drunk?"

"No." Si You sighed again.

He turned around, holding the phone in both hands.

He didn't figure it out himself, he didn't know whether he should tell Si Weilou or not.

Si You lowered his eyes, looking depressed.

His face was pressed against the soft pillow, and a little bit of soft flesh was pressed out. For a moment, he didn't know whether it was the pillow that was softer or his face.

Seeing his limp appearance, Si Weilou softened his heart.

At the same time, he regretted that he didn't follow.

He doesn't care about what those people like.

But Si You shouldn't be like this, he should be carefree.

Knowing that Si You didn't want to talk about it, Si Weilou didn't ask again, but asked softly, "Are you listening to music?"

"Okay." Si You said.

"What do you want to hear?"

Si You thought for a while, and said, "Winter's secret?"

This is a very old song, and Si You usually can't remember it.

But after experiencing such a situation today, he suddenly thought of it.

It's just that he regretted it after he finished speaking. This song doesn't seem to be suitable for him to listen to now.

But Si Weilou paused, then turned sideways like him.

He rested his head on one hand and held his phone in the other.

Then he opened his mouth and hummed softly:

"Healing memories, memory is invalid, there is sunshine and it feels cold."

Si You opened his eyes wide in shock, and stared blankly at the person on the screen.

Si Weilou had a smile on his lips, his eyes were bright, deep and gentle.

His voice is very nice, Si You has always known it.

He followed Zhao Yuan's appearance, and Si You knew it too.

But he didn't know that even the talent of singing, Si Weilou had perfectly inherited Zhao Yuan.

With a soft and soft voice, he sang those lyrics with a touch of melancholy.

Before he knew it, Si You's tears came down again.

Seeing his tears, Si Weilou's chest felt a little tight.

He already guessed what happened tonight.

It's just that he didn't know whether those people confessed directly, or Si You saw it for himself.

But this song was not only sung for Si You, it was also sung for Si Weilou himself.

"Embarrassed, I have always embraced this secret alone, but my friends say I am too melancholy."

"If I say I really love you, who will clean up those friendships that were destroyed by the Q group: 3.2.8.9.5.2.8.5.7."

......

Si You clasped the phone and got into the quilt by himself, tears streaming down his face.

Si Weilou stopped.

He looked at the blacked-out screen, heard Si You's faint sobs, and felt as if a huge stone was pressed against his chest, making him unable to breathe.

Si Weilou didn't speak any more, just staring at the dark screen.

Si You curled up under the quilt, sobbing louder and louder.

He should have cried like this a long time ago.

He had faintly noticed it before, but Xie Wan's "friend theory" convinced him, or in other words, he made himself believe it on purpose.

But later, ever since he met the eyes of the few of them when taking pictures at home, he has been suppressed.

To be honest, it was within his expectation to run into them here, so he wasn't very surprised.

But that faint pressure is like a shadow.

He kept trying to distract himself, to convince himself that their feelings for him were just friends.

But after feeling Pei Qingcheng's intimacy with him, hearing Lu Ming's words of wishing him happy, and Shen Yubei's words of wanting to hug him, he could no longer deceive himself.

He knew that he had unknowingly become their "secret crush".

"Xiaoyou." It was the first time Si Weilou called him that.

"Don't get stuffed under the covers."

Si You poked his head out from under the quilt, choked up and said, "How do you know I'm under the quilt?"

Si Weilou laughed: "I heard it. Let me see you."

"No." Si You refused.

Si Weilou said: "Please."

Si You: "..."

He took out a tissue from the bedside and wiped his face before picking up his phone.

He cried so hard this time, his whole face was red, and he looked very pitiful.

Si Weilou looked at him without saying a word.

Si You blew his nose, then sat up and looked at the people on the screen under the quilt.

The two people are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, separated by two screens, and separated by countless electronic currents, looking at each other.

After a long time, Si You whispered, "I look like a sinner."

Si Weilou said, "Why?"

Si You lowered his eyes and said, "I have people bend over me, but I am straight."

Si Weilou: "..."

straight?how come?

He sat up, stupefied.

Si You is straight?

Why did he never seem to think of this possibility?

Si You looked at his empty expression and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Si Weilou panicked, he looked at Si You carefully, his heart sank.

He finally understood why those people were hiding their thoughts in front of Si You, because they all knew that Si You was straight.

But Si Weilou himself never restrained himself in front of Si You.

He even hugged Si You without permission...

"What's wrong with you?" Si You asked again.

Si Weilou's thoughts were tactful, but the expression on his face didn't change, it was still indifferent.

He looked at Si You, suddenly smiled, and said, "It's okay."

"Go wash your face and go to bed early."

Si You blew his nose again, nodded: "Well, then you can sleep too."

"it is good."

After hanging up the video, Si You went to wash his face.

After crying like this for a while, the breath in his chest was finally relieved.

Before going to sleep, he stared at the curtains in a daze.

How should he face them?

He thought of Si Wei Lou again.

Si Weilou is so smart, maybe he can tell him how to deal with this situation.

But he didn't want to tell Si Weilou that Lu Ming and the others liked him, this was an undisclosed secret, he couldn't say it.

He sighed deeply, then turned on his phone and opened the ticketing software.

He bought a morning flight for himself and Xie Wan, and was going to return home directly, so he didn't deal with those people for the time being.

The next morning, Si You called Xie Wan who was hungover, and the two of them went back to the country without saying hello.

Fortunately, after they landed, those people didn't send any more messages to Si You.

At this time, they probably woke up and found that he was gone, but in this case, they still didn't contact him.

Si You knew that this was the time they gave him.

Xie Wan's footsteps were wandering, he was in a daze all the way, and fell asleep after being sent home by Si You.

After Si You sent him off, he returned home.

After he pushed open the door, he saw Zhao Yuan who was supposed to come back tomorrow, and his eldest brother, Si Nian, whom he hadn't seen for a long time!

The author has something to say:

Xiaoyou is a straight man—all get it!

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