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After Xie Qingcheng drove He Yu away, he took another shower.

The process of taking a bath this time was humiliating. Xie Qingcheng felt so bad that he could hardly stand upright. After finally finishing the bath, he took some antipyretics and wanted to shut himself up at home to rest.

But the bed was already in a mess, and I couldn't sleep at all.

Xie Qingcheng had no choice but to support himself, and put the bed sheet away again. The marks on it made him unable to look directly at him. He still can't believe what ecstasy drug he took last night to be able to do such a thing with He Yu. The absurd thing is coming.

He's not a shy person, he just thinks it's outrageous, especially looking at the marks on the bed sheet, he doesn't think it's something two men can toss about.

This is really a fucking ghost.

Xie Qingcheng coughed lightly, removed the sheets, threw them into the washing machine, changed the mattress, and finally threw his sore body between the pillows and quilts.

"Cough cough..."

Tossing and turning, the fever was unbearable, Xie Qingcheng was so uncomfortable that he couldn't sleep.

His condition was too bad, the only luck was that Xie Xue went with Li Ruoqiu and never came back.He didn't need to disguise himself in front of anyone, and finally he was able to get rid of his mask, revealing a face that was a little drowsy and fragile due to the pain.

It took a while for the antipyretics to take effect in Xie Qingcheng's body.

But maybe there is still the smell of He Yu in the room, Xie Qingcheng seemed to see He Yu's eyes last night before he fell asleep in a daze——

Those eyes full of love, longing, sincere, needing him, inseparable from him, and then lost in love...

Xie Qingcheng felt somewhat suffocated.

In such a mood, he slowly lost consciousness...

Because the antipyretics contain sleeping ingredients, Xie Qingcheng slept until the next morning.

He felt that the fever subsided a little, got up, washed and dressed, casually found some leftover dumplings from the refrigerator and ate them warm.

So after being busy for a while, Xie Qingcheng sat down and began to read.

Xie Qingcheng's reading is the same as watching jellyfish, it is a way to divert attention, trying to get rid of inner boredom.

There was a knock on the door suddenly.

Xie Qingcheng, who had finally sunk into the world of books, came back to his senses: "Who?"

The young man's voice came from outside, and it was He Yu who came looking for him again: "...it's me."

Xie Qingcheng paused for a moment while making study notes in his hand, the tip of the pen scratched the paper.

He heard the boy outside say, "Can you open the door?"

"..."

"……I want to talk to you."

Xie Qingcheng: "Stand."

"Brother...why did you lock the door?"

"Because there are people like you who bother me when I'm working."

The person outside the door paused: "...Xie Qingcheng...you can open the door."

"Can you open the door? I feel...I feel uncomfortable."

It would have been better if he didn't say that, but once he said that, Xie Qingcheng suddenly thought of the time when He Yu went crazy on him before, panting and whispered to his ear, and said to him: "I'm not feeling well, I'm suffering from heat stroke, So hot."

"Xie Qingcheng, relieve the heat for me."

Xie Qingcheng's voice became another eight degrees colder: "Stand."

The boy fell silent.

After a while, Xie Qingcheng heard a very sharp hissing sound from the door, like fingernails scraping a blackboard, and He Yu was there like a cat grabbing the door panel to scare him.

Xie Qingcheng said: "You are not naive."

"I'm so sick. I really want to see you. Is your fever better? I want to be with you...I want to talk to you."

Xie Qingcheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned on the stereo on the desk, turned up the background music to the maximum, and directly covered the immoral movement of He Yu's fingernail scratching the door panel.

He just read the book for a while, and gradually, there was no sound outside.

Xie Qingcheng turned off the stereo again, and finished writing the rest of the content.When he turned the last page, he got up and went to the tea stand to pour a cup of coffee.Looking up at the time, he thought that He Yu should leave, and he should go out to prescribe some medicine.However, he packed up two books, and as soon as he opened the door, a hand slammed the door open!

Xie Qingcheng was not a fuel-efficient lamp, he acted fiercely and reacted quickly, and slammed the door again, but He Yu was much crazier than him, He Yu was holding the door frame with his hands, so the heavy anti-theft door closed, let alone him Withdrawing his fingers, he didn't even blink his eyes.

There was only a "bang"!

He Yu's hand was smashed with a red mark, the skin was torn, and a few seconds later, blood gushed out from the wound.

He Yu didn't feel too much pain, his almond eyes stared fixedly at Xie Qingcheng through the crack in the door that was not closed because he was pushing against it.

Then he slowly opened the door bit by bit, as if prying open Xie Qingcheng's shell.

He came in.

With bloody hands, he grabbed Xie Qingcheng's skirt, and then he hugged the person regardless and pressed him against the closet. The force was so heavy that the whole closet trembled and hummed. All the ugly vases were knocked off and fell on He Yu's shoulder.

He Yusheng suffered, but still had good eyeballs. This time the blood was not only flowing on his hands, but also dripping down his shoulders.

The two hit the switch while fighting, the incandescent light went out, and the house fell into a chaotic darkness.

Xie Qingcheng stared at the pair of wolf-like eyes close at hand in the darkness, and whispered: "You are really fucking sick. Didn't I tell you not to come again?"

He Yu's voice was also very muddy and soft, accompanied by his breathing, it was taken directly from the throat and was about to be stuffed into Xie Qingcheng's chest: "I am very confused."

He said to Xie Qingcheng again: "Xie Qingcheng. I am very confused, and I really want to tell you something."

"But I have nothing to say to you."

He Yu's heart was stabbed severely.

He stared at Xie Qingcheng's face, the two were panting for each other's breath due to the exertion, the breath of the man and the boy were so entwined.

"Xie Qingcheng..."

"go out."

He Yu didn't go out, but instead pressed his forehead to Xie Qingcheng's, feeling it for a while: "You don't have a fever...have you taken medicine?"

Xie Qingcheng pushed him.

He Yu just didn't let go, and murmured: "Brother Xie, I'm sorry, I thought about it for a long time, I thought about it all night yesterday, I really couldn't help but want to tell you, I..."

"I'm not interested in knowing, please go out."

He Yu suddenly became more depressed. He remained silent for a while, and finally seemed to give up on himself and no longer seek Xie Qingcheng's acceptance. His eyes flicked back and forth on Xie Qingcheng's face, his dark pupils gradually focused, almost It moved to Xie Qingcheng's thin lips for the first time, and then his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, maybe he was bewitched by the giant beast named "Like" in his heart, even though he knew it shouldn't be, he still lost his mind for a while because of too much discomfort, and lowered his head——

Xie Qingcheng suddenly turned his face to avoid it.

But this posture made the boy's hot lips stick to his neck. The skin there is thin and fragile, and the ability to sense heat is even stronger. Xie Qingcheng was stimulated on New Year's Eve, and now he has obvious reactions to He Yu's contact. He Yu His lips pressed against the sensitive part of his neck again, he couldn't hold back all of a sudden, his fingers tightened silently on the wardrobe wall, and his body trembled violently.

He Yu raised his eyes, looked at him with dark eyes, and said: "...Brother, don't drive me away. Can you let me stay a little longer?"

"..."

"I really thought about a lot of things yesterday."

"..."

"I, I actually want to tell you—" Unexpectedly, He Yu couldn't help holding Xie Qingcheng's wrist, as if hoping that he would give him some encouragement.

Xie Qingcheng was restrained by him, instinctively gathered a strong aggressiveness, and said sharply: "What do you want to do, congratulations?"

He Yu originally wanted to say, I like you, Xie Qingcheng.I found that I like you very much.

But when he looked at Xie Qingcheng's eyes that were obviously guarded but without any warmth at this moment, he didn't get encouragement, all he got was rejection and guard from Xie Qingcheng.

So in this case, he suddenly couldn't say anything.

"I……"

He felt stuck in his throat, and could only hold Xie Qingcheng's wrist tightly and refused to let go. After a long time, he seemed to suddenly think of something that could be used to express his feelings tactfully.So he let out a few words tremblingly and embarrassedly: "...I...Brother Xie...you...do you remember those photos? It's just...the photos in the clubhouse?"

Xie Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect He Yu to talk about it for a long time, and finally said this to him, and couldn't help being furious: "You have been thinking all night, are you going to threaten me with those photos? I am not with you Speaking of how you like to deal with it, it has nothing to do with me if you want to send it to the anti-pornography and anti-crime office! How dare you—”

"I deleted it."

The second half of Xie Qingcheng's words were abruptly cut off by this unexpected sentence.

He squinted his eyes, and this time it was his turn to fail.

"Xie Qingcheng." He Yu controlled the trembling in his voice, and repeated, "I deleted those photos."

"Totally shattered."

"..."

"Nothing."

The two looked at each other in the narrow space, and He Yu held Xie Qingcheng's hand tightly, and at that moment, an inexplicable fear seemed to arise in his heart.

He seemed to be afraid that Xie Qingcheng would drive him out, and then close the door in front of him and never open it again.

He could only repeat over and over again: "I deleted it."

Anyway, he still can't say I'm sorry, and he can't say I love you, but the sentence "I deleted it" is like a piece of driftwood, preventing him from falling into the abyss of losing his self-confidence, and keeping Xie Qingcheng The gaze upon him.

But after a long period of silence, Xie Qingcheng still raised his other hand, forcefully separated He Yu's fingers from his thin wrist one by one.

"yes."

Xie Qingcheng said softly, looking at He Yu's young face a few inches away.

"Then you want me to kneel down and thank you?"

The last finger was also opened, Xie Qingcheng slammed his hand aside, and retreated to the cabinet with a sullen face, rubbing the red mark on his wrist.

Since he used RN13 to repair his body, he has become a scarred physique, which is prone to redness and marks. If He Yu holds it hard, there will be traces of being strangled.The color of blood reflected around Xie Qingcheng's tattoo, very beautiful.

He Yu said again: "This kind of thing will never happen again in the future."

"What does it have to do with me?"

He Yu opened his mouth, feeling congested, but his throat was too tight, and he really didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only put all his emotions into that name.

"Xie Qingcheng..."

Xie Qingcheng said: "You go."

"Xie Qingcheng." He Yu whispered.

The more he saw him like this, the less courage he had to say that sentence——Xie Qingcheng, I like you.

Less and less courageous.

Because he already knew what Xie Qingcheng's reaction was.

He has seen it.

"What do you want to hear about Congratulations?" Xie Qingcheng looked at him finally, "What else do you want after all this has happened? ——Okay, thank you very much after doing so many beastly things with those photos, I finally decided to show mercy and delete your shameful things. I thank you, on behalf of our whole family. Sincerely, from the bottom of my heart, thank you for your kindness. Can you go now?"

He Yu didn't leave, his throat was bitter, and he was about to explain something when suddenly footsteps came from a distance——

Xie Qingcheng reacted faster than He Yu, he immediately turned sideways, lifted two fingers to open the window slit of the shutter, when he saw the person walking, his face suddenly became very ugly.

"It's Xie Xue!"

This time He Yu's face was also very exciting, he was immersed in love but was suddenly awakened, and he was a little dazed in his sobriety.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and it could be heard that it was a pair of high heels.

He Yu came back to his senses all of a sudden, he didn't pay attention to himself, but hurriedly buttoned up Xie Qingcheng's shirt that he had rubbed and torn apart with his own hands.

Only then did he realize that Xie Qingcheng's shirt buttons were too difficult to button. His fingers touched the top two buttons, and before they were buttoned, Xie Xue's figure had already passed the window and came outside the door.

"Brother, is your door open? I just sent Li Ruoqiu to the train station...Why didn't you turn on the lights while you pulled the curtains?"

she came in.

He Yu and Xie Qingcheng quickly returned to their positions and distanced themselves.

Neither of these two people wanted her to find out about it. Although their faces were pale, their hair was disheveled, they were both in a panic, Xie Qingcheng still had two unbuttoned clothes, and He Yu was still bleeding, but they understood each other very well. , straightened their backs and stood up straight, pretending nothing happened.

As soon as Xie Xue turned on the light, seeing the tragic situation, she was stunned: "Brother? He Yu?...you..."

Her gaze swept across the mess, circling back and forth on the two disheveled men.

"What are you two doing...?"

Xie Qingcheng: "..."

In this embarrassing silence, He Yu's reaction was faster than Xie Qingcheng's: "...cough, I stayed for two days, and I wanted to help with cleaning, but I didn't pay attention and got hurt. Your brother, he ...I'm dealing with it, I have to undress, so I drew the curtains."

"...you have to turn on the lights even when you draw the curtains." Xie Xue said, her eyes moved over He Yu's bleeding shoulders and hands, and landed on the broken vase on the ground. She suddenly widened her eyes, "This is not me, my primary school The handmade vase that won the prize in the sixth grade?!! Oh my God! How could it be like this!!! Who broke it!!!”

"It's because I'm not very good at doing housework, so I didn't see the mess." He Yu said, "...I'm sorry."

"Ah!! You don't clean up on the first and second day of the new year!! You are a young master who doesn't work hard! You don't understand this?" Xie Xue was filled with grief and indignation, it was her favorite vase!He Yu lived in her house for a short while, and he actually gave it to her!It's hot! !

"I'll pay you one..."

"What are you paying for? Can you afford it? Can you find me in sixth grade and make another one?! I'm so pissed off! I'm so pissed off——!"

Xie Xue was cursing, but fortunately, she was only sad about her pot. If she knew that her brother had fucked her student, she might rush to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife and chop He Yu's stuffing into dumplings.

This is really a blessing in misfortune. With Xie Xue's hundred brains, she would never have imagined that when she sent Li Ruoqiu to the hotel for a two-day rest, her eldest brother in charge would have many indecent encounters with He Yu in this room. relation.

Xie Xuewu scolded herself: "He Yu! You are a bastard! What on earth do you want to do! You scolded my brother so hard before, and now you are the one who asks him to take him in. You are really inexplicable..."

She chattered on and on, as if a person's vital capacity could support a choir, and scolded He Yu for a long time. Now He Yu didn't talk back to Xie Xue, so she just scolded him like this.At the end of the scolding, Xie Qingcheng couldn't stand it anymore.

Xie Qingcheng said: "Forget it, Xie Xue, don't talk about it. He's leaving now."

As he spoke, he glanced at He Yu.

Xie Xue: "But he—"

Xie Qingcheng put his hand on Xie Xue's shoulder and shook his head.

Only then did Xie Xue stop angrily, although she seemed as if she wanted to vent her anger towards Li Ruoqiu on He Yu.

One or two of these people, why do they feel that they can turn around when they do something wrong? !Can broken jars be restored? !

Xie Qingcheng didn't want to listen to such arguments anymore, he seemed to be casually buttoning his last two collar buttons, and said to He Yu: "If there is nothing else, you can go back."

He Yu didn't move.

"Xie Qingcheng, I..."

Xie Qingcheng stopped buttoning his buttons, looked at him coldly and unexpectedly with warning: "Let's go."

"..."

With the order to evict guests at this point, He Yu couldn't stay any longer, let alone confess his love.

No matter how chaotic my heart is, I can only digest it by myself.

He Yu bit his lower lip and remained silent, he had fully understood——

His liking is a burden that Xie Qingcheng does not need to declare.

Xie Qingcheng would really not accept him.

Even, I don't want to see him at all.