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Xie Qingcheng and He Yu sat in the car silently.

Before they went to prison, they all had some hope in their hearts.

But I didn't expect the final result to be like this.

"Sha Hong was targeted recently." He Yu folded his hands on the steering wheel, and said to Xie Qingcheng with a cold face, "There was nothing like this when I was looking for him before. Someone is following me."

Xie Qingcheng sat leaning against the co-pilot, watching the night outside the window.

The night seemed to never end.

"I always knew that they were likely to follow me, so I paid attention to everything. I even said that the visit to Shahong was a choreographer's interview, and I kept urging the prison guards to move the time of the second visit forward. But ..."

"It's useless." Xie Qingcheng said, "They only need to investigate Sha Hong's past a little bit, and they will know that it is a fish that they slipped through. You are too sharp in the radio and television tower, and you will be closely watched. .I think you should have told me about it sooner."

He Yu said irritably, "But I don't want to involve you in the beginning."

Xie Qingcheng's hand that was about to take the cigarette paused, and he looked at He Yu inexplicably.

He Yu knew he had made a slip of the tongue, coughed, and said with a stern face, "I think you will hold me back—and besides, can you stop smoking?"

Xie Qingcheng looked at the last cigarette left in the box, so he gave up.

He put the cigarette back in his pocket, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, sighed wearily, and didn't talk to He Yu any more.

He Yu: "How is Xie Xue these days?"

"I have a fever intermittently, and it will flare up again when it gets better." Xie Qingcheng closed his eyes and raised his head, sighing, "There is still no major problem, but it will be very troublesome if it continues like this."

He paused, his long eyelashes drooping, and looked at He Yu: "...I didn't expect you to care about Xie Xue so much. I thought that after you quarreled with her, you would not want to have more contact with her."

He Yu really didn't intend to have more contact with Xie Xue, but in the end, Xie Xue was his old friend, and even Xie Qingcheng's younger sister. Even if this matter had nothing to do with RN-13, he couldn't just ignore it.

So he was silent for a while and said: "After all, we have been together for so many years, it is normal for me to care about her."

Xie Qingcheng glanced at him.

There was something unexpected in that look.

He Yu didn't notice his gaze, so in order to make his suddenly depressed mood better, he slid the car control screen and played a piece of music.

It turned out to be unexpected, the first song that jumped out was "myheartwillgoon" which he repeated repeatedly these days.

"Every night in my dreams I see you, If you feel you..."

The song immediately brought the two of them back to the freezing cold photography reservoir where their lives were hanging by a thread, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

He Yu listened to that song, and slowly shifted his attention, no longer thinking about Sha Hong's matter that made him anxious.

During the singing, Xie Qing remained silent for a moment, and said, "Don't blame yourself too much for Sha Hong's matter, some situations are indeed out of our control."

"As for Xie Xue, it seems that she is still very important in your heart. Thank you for being able to do this for her."

He Yu: "..."

The man somewhat softened his tone and comforted him: "The hospital she is in is very reliable, so you don't have to worry too much for the time being."

"..."

He Yu listened to his comfort without saying a word, but felt very uncomfortable.

He thought—why didn't Xie Qingcheng understand his heart?

Why didn't Xie Qingcheng understand that he couldn't let go of Xie Xue after all he did, not entirely because of Xie Xue herself, but because of her brother...

my heart will goon, my heart will goon.

He was upset, and suddenly wanted to turn sideways to kiss Xie Qingcheng, and tell Xie Qingcheng everything.

But he can't, his heart must sink down with JACK, and the heart of the ocean.

The impulse in his body started to sprout again, so he kicked the front panel of the driver's seat irritably, cursing under his breath.

To be honest, He Yu really wanted to push Xie Qingcheng into the passenger seat, take off his clothes, and then tease him passionately in the car.But in the end, he just grabbed some of his forehead hair angrily, and turned his head away with a livid face.

In order to let his gloomy heart breathe, he simply lowered the car window.

It was still early spring, when it was warm and cold, and it was extremely cold at night.

Xie Qingcheng didn't know why he got nervous while listening to the song, and leaned over to close the window.

This time He Yu became even more anxious: "What are you doing?"

"Close the window."

"I just opened it."

"Don't you feel cold?"

"..." He Yu was both wronged and hot, and the person who made him feel wronged and hot now leaned towards him, trying to close his window.

He had to lean back as hard as he could to prevent Xie Qingcheng from touching his chest.Although Xie Qingcheng obviously avoided him, there was only so much space in the car, no matter how much he avoided, the distance between them still became very close.

He Yu stared at this man, his bloodthirsty and tyrannical heart constantly surging.

He silently clenched his fist, his nails sinking into his palm, almost oozing blood.

He had to do this, otherwise he might suddenly turn his face, lose his composure, tear off his disguise, and then roughly push Xie Qingcheng down. Anyway, this man has already reached the driver's seat, so he would I pressed it down, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly knocked Xie Qingcheng away, looking at him fiercely and indifferently: "You're cold, don't you know how to add clothes? I'm only 20 years old, I just feel hot!"

Xie Qingcheng didn't know what happened to him, how he was doing well, and suddenly lost his temper.

But too much happened tonight.

He didn't want to, and couldn't afford to argue with him.

The man just looked at the boy quietly for a while, and then said, "...forget it. If you have nothing else to do, then I'll get out of the car."

"Where are you going!"

"Take a taxi home."

He Yu was really going to be mad at him, almost crying at him.

"You...you go! You can take a taxi! I've delayed your time today, do you want me to reimburse you for the travel expenses?" He said and looked for money in the storage box of the car, and actually found a pile of five for him. It cost ten yuan, probably a fraction of what the driver found at the toll booth.

He stuffed those odds to Xie Qingcheng, furiously: "Go, you go down now."

Xie Qingcheng: "Can you calm down?"

"No!" He Yu said.

Xie Qingcheng didn't want to argue with him anymore, put the money back into the storage box, and got out of the car to leave.

As a result, He Yu asked him to leave, and at the same time locked the co-pilot's door.

"..." Xie Qingcheng completely convinced him, and turned around, "What exactly do you want?"

He Yu opened his mouth, his chest heaved and heaved, he was obviously very excited, but he didn't know how to vent it.After he decided not to disturb Xie Qingcheng, it seemed that there was no reason for all the crimes. When Xie Qingcheng asked him what he really thought, his first reaction was to kiss him.

And this is not allowed.

So the evil dragon howled, but he didn't know how to face what he cherished, but he burned his treasure.

In the end, He Yu simply got out of the car by himself, slammed the car door, looked at him with red eyes outside the car window, and looked at him fiercely and stubbornly, as if he wanted to show Xie Qing something serious.

In the end, he said very "powerfully": "I've had enough of you, I'm tired of seeing you, please drive away, I'll take a taxi! Shall I take a taxi and go back to the head office?"

Xie Qingcheng: "..."

Before he came back to his senses, He Yu had already left.

Halfway through the walk, this bastard actually picked up a stone from the ground, and as if venting something, he turned around and threw it at Xie Qingcheng's car—it ended up hitting his 600 million car and scraping off a piece of 10,000+ paint.

Of course Xie Qingcheng didn't drive He Yu's 600 million car, and if he got scratched later, he couldn't afford it, wouldn't he still have to be slaughtered by He Yu?

So he got out of the car too.

Seeing that he also came down, He Yu stood in the cold night wind and yelled at Xie Qingcheng, "What are you doing down here!"

"I said, I'll take a taxi home."

He Yu gritted his teeth and stood there, his eyes were red from the heat, and finally chased after him angrily, took off his coat while running, and threw it on Xie Qingcheng.

"Okay, okay! Take it, you! Hurry up! It's annoying to look at you!"

Xie Qingcheng felt that he was simply unreasonable, what did this person mean?Just a moment ago, he was still talking well, but suddenly he threw a stone at him again, and left the car to him.

I have to push my nose on my face, and I have to lend him my clothes.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll sell your clothes?"

"You, you sell it!" He Yu originally wanted to say this sentence very imposingly, but a gust of cold spring wind blew in, causing him to shudder, stuttering when he spoke, and his lips turned pale in an instant.

He Yu was trembling, and said angrily, "Sell it! It's not like you haven't, you haven't sold it before..."

Xie Qingcheng looked at the young man trembling in place, and felt that he was a little funny and pitiful while feeling that he was unreasonable.

This person is crazy.

...that's right, it's indeed a neurosis.

Xie Qingcheng took the clothes that still had He Yu's remaining warmth on them, and threw them back on the boy.

"Get dressed, don't turn around and call me when you're sick."

"Then if I call you, will you answer it?"

Xie Qingcheng didn't talk to him anymore, he felt that it would be endless if it went on like this.

There are too many things for him to worry about now, he really doesn't want to argue with He Yu for so long on a piece of clothing.

He returned the clothes and turned to leave.

He Yu: "Xie Qingcheng! Let me ask you a question! This time! Will you pick up when I call you!"

"Thank you Qingcheng!"

Xie Qingcheng turned a deaf ear to the roar of the evil dragon. He was about to freeze to death due to the nighttime temperature. Seeing an empty car approaching in the distance, he was about to reach out to stop it, when suddenly footsteps came from behind him.

As soon as he turned his head, he bumped into He Yu's face at close range.

Then the whole person was hugged by He Yu, dragged and dragged back to the car.

Xie Qingcheng: "...I'll fuck you. Let me go!"

This time it was He Yu's turn to be so annoyed that he couldn't hear him.

Xie Qingcheng's original physical strength and skill were enough to deal with He Yu, but now his physical condition is getting worse and worse, and there is indeed a huge gap between him and the young man who is at the peak of his physical fitness.

He Yu forcefully carried him back into the car, slammed the car door, and got into the driver's seat with a sullen face.

Xie Qingcheng was so angry that his brain hurt.

He was already anxious because of Sha Hong's sudden death, but now he was being tossed back and forth by He Yu, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

And He Yu was completely irritated by his indifference, his thoughts were out of control, his ears were buzzing, and he rushed forward with one kick of the gas pedal.

In fact, he didn't know where he wanted to take Xie Qingcheng, so he parked the car in an express hotel according to his heart, and dragged Xie Qingcheng into it with a stern face.

Dozing off clerk: "...Hey? Hey! Hey! What are you doing!"

He Yu directly threw his ID card and wallet to the other party, with fierce words: "Open the room."

Xie Qingcheng broke away from He Yu: "Why are you crazy!"

Without saying a word, He Yu glanced at him with red eyes, then turned his frightening gaze to the shop assistant: "Open a room with a big bed."

The clerk has seen a gay guy who is anxious, but he has never seen such an anxious one, and seeing the embarrassment of the man next to the handsome guy, he thinks this can't be rape, right?Do you want to call the police?

"hurry up!"

Clerk: "Please, please show me your ID, the other gentleman also needs to show..."

He Yu: "You don't need to register him, I live alone, and he is a guest."

Shop clerk: "..."

It was because Young Master He's eyes were too fierce, and the clerk was not an iron-blooded warrior, so in the end he quickly checked in He Yu and handed him a room card.

He Yu dragged Xie Qingcheng into the room.

There was only a beep, and the door opened. In the darkness, He Yu pushed Xie Qingcheng into the room, without turning on the light, and locked the door with a click in the dark.

Now there are only the two of them in this independent space.

He Yu stared at Xie Qingcheng's face from a very close distance in the dark entrance.

He had never stayed in such a dirty and cheap small hotel, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he actually didn't know why he stopped under such a dilapidated hotel.

He didn't even know what he was planning to drag Xie Qingcheng in with.

According to the thinking of normal people, what else can they do after they have opened the house?What should I do?

Deep down in He Yu's heart, that's what he longed for.

He was particularly eager to bring back the Xie Qingcheng from New Year's Eve, who was unprecedentedly violent and enthusiastic that night.All the initiative seems to belong to Xie Qingcheng, but Xie Qingcheng completely belongs to him.

Who knew it would be the last supper.

He Yu put his arms around Xie Qingcheng's waist and hips, staring at Xie Qingcheng with red eyes, he pushed him against the coat hanger in the entrance, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

The emotional state of the two of them tonight is actually somewhat similar to that on New Year's Eve.

Both were distraught by Shahong's death.

The last time Xie Qing was upset, he was seduced by him for the first time.Perhaps because of this, He Yu had some subtle thoughts in his heart this time. He seemed to hope that Xie Qingcheng could rely on him when he was depressed this time.

But Xie Qingcheng did not.

He Yu was particularly uncomfortable. This discomfort fermented and swelled in the dispute between the two of them, and finally prompted He Yu to drag Xie Qingcheng to the cheapest hotel nearby to open a room.

It's a pity that it's easy to open a room and difficult to do. As soon as He Yu stared at Xie Qingcheng's cold, sober eyes, he remembered Xie Qingcheng sitting by the window after they finished their work on New Year's Eve, quietly smoking an after-event cigarette .

At that time, Xie Qingcheng should have been really heartbroken. He really felt pain and trouble for this relationship.

He Yu still had a trace of rationality in his sickness, and that trace of rationality became a puppet thread to control his body.Let him not impulsively submit Xie Qing to rough handling.

But the room is open, nothing to do, it would be too aggrieved.

But if he really wanted to do it, he would bully the only one of his kind, and he would hurt the other party's body and spirit very much.

There, He Yu was fighting between heaven and man, and in the end he was so angry that he bumped his head against the wall next to Xie Qingcheng, closed his eyes and crushed against the wall in pain.

Xie Qingcheng: "..."

He Yu's posture was still pressing on him, and the young man's hand clasped his slender tattooed wrist.

Even, from the perspective of outsiders, their figures overlapped in the hallway, as if they were kissing intimately and lingeringly.

But Xie Qingcheng knew that He Yu didn't kiss him.

He Yu just put his head against the wall behind him, near his neck, and he could clearly feel He Yu's breathing, hot against his skin.

After a long time, He Yu straightened up suddenly.

His eye sockets were burning red, anger, grievance, desire, all turned into rays of light in his eyes.

He Yu said hoarsely: "Forget it. Let's not do it, I won't do it. I'll go."

Xie Qingcheng: "..."

"Don't stop me."

Xie Qing presented him in complete confusion: "No one is stopping you."

As if being kicked by him, He Yu became even angrier, his face turned blue, and he stuttered a little: "Good-bye, you."

Xie Qingcheng's emotional processor is a straight guy with Windows 98 system, and he doesn't understand what He Yu means by that at all.

He Yu turned around and left.

He felt that if he didn't leave, he would really do something that would kill his own kind.His peers have a cold attitude, but every move arouses the fire in his heart.

He really wanted to relive the mandarin dream with him.

So he had to leave.

Xie Qingcheng is right. Humans are different from animals. Humans have self-control.

As a result, He Yu left, leaving Xie Qingcheng alone in the room, the man's usually sober mind was blurred by the boy.He didn't know the significance of He Yu's operation.

His tall body was still leaning against the wall, and his usually cold peach blossom eyes were a little confused at the moment. After a while, he took out the cigarette case from his pocket, bit the filter paper deftly, and lit the last cigarette.

When he exhaled lightly, he suddenly realized that He Yu's clothes were still on him.

He didn't like to wear other people's clothes, and he didn't want He Yu to be frozen in the cold night.

So he came back to his senses and chased him out.

He Yu is going through the settlement procedures at the front desk.

The front desk looked at He Yu with an undisguised subtle look.

How long is it, 15 minutes is not enough, plus the time to undress, take a shower and put on clothes, 3 minutes is not enough, little brother.

Looking at the imposing manner, the young man is very handsome and energetic, but it turned out that it was only 3 minutes.

So when the front desk saw Xie Qing's winter-like face, he wasn't surprised at all——

Who can be comfortable with this?

Xie Qingcheng: "Your clothes."

He Yu ignored him, signed and left.

Xie Qingcheng had no choice but to walk over and put the clothes on the boy's shoulders.

Because of this fatherly action, the front desk of the express hotel had the same idea as the front desk of the empty night club a long time ago—the guy at the front desk looked at He Yu in shock, then at Xie Qingcheng, thinking I was wrong in my thinking before, maybe it wasn't this young guy in 3 minutes, it was this handsome man who was chased out.

Now the plot of the little brother's brain supplement has completely changed, becoming an uncle who takes care of a beautiful male college student, but because he didn't let the young boy enjoy enough, the boy left in anger like a concubine.

The handsome uncle had to follow behind and put on clothes for the aunt.

He Yu turned around and gave Xie Qingcheng a hard look. He was probably really angry, and spoke very harshly: "Uncle, how long are you going to argue with me because of a piece of clothing?"

It didn't matter that Xie Qingcheng was called uncle by him for the first time, so he just smoked and didn't speak, probably because he thought it was useless to talk to the awkward aunt, so he walked to the front desk and said, "I'll pay the bill."

The receptionist looked at the man who was raising a male college student and asked him to pay for it with reproach: "That young man paid for it."

Xie Qingcheng was really annoyed, biting his cigarette, turned his head and said to He Yu indifferently and vaguely: "Open Alipay. I'll transfer it to you."

Xie Qingcheng has finally provoked He Yu.

He couldn't take it anymore, cursed in a low voice, suddenly grabbed Xie Qingcheng and walked outside, the rough action was exactly the same as when they came.The two went around all day, dragging from the narrow alley to the car, and from the car to the express hotel. As a result, they did nothing in the express hotel and returned to the car after arguing.

It's something that two mentally ill people can do.

He Yu violently pushed Xie Qingcheng onto Cullinan's spacious back seat, and pressed himself on it with red eyes.He held Xie Qingcheng's wrist with one hand, and raised the other hand, brushing over the scattered hair on Xie Qingcheng's forehead, stroking his broad forehead and straight eyebrows.

That hand trembled slightly because of the strong desire and extreme restraint.

The eyes of the two people looked at each other at close range in the compartment with only ambient lights on. He Yu's eyes were confused and obsessed, looking into the depths of Xie Qingcheng's peach blossom eyes as if possessed.Cullinan's sound insulation performance is very good, they can't hear the outside sound, only the sound of each other's breathing and heartbeat lingers in their ears.

He Yu stroked Xie Qingcheng's eyebrows and forehead, each stroke seemed to give a handful of sweet spring to the thirsty beast in his heart, but it was far from enough... far from enough.

The closer He Yu gets to him, the hotter he gets. He is his agar, his poppy, his poison and his antidote.

He looked down at the man under him, and he couldn't help but recall the enthusiasm this man had shown towards him on New Year's Eve.Even if that enthusiasm is more of a kind of self-destruction...

In such an atmosphere, Xie Qingcheng felt for the first time that he could not face He Yu's eyes at all.He turned his face away.

But He Yu grabbed his face in the next second, turned his face around again, and forced him to look at him. He found that although Xie Qingcheng's eyes were cold, there seemed to be a trace of coldness in that coldness. messy.

This mess gave him great encouragement and shock in his heart, his blood surged up, and after a few seconds of silently looking at Xie Qingcheng again, his breathing gradually became heavy and rapid, and then he suddenly submerged into Xie Qingcheng with both hands. In the black hair, hugging his head, drooping eyelashes and kissing——

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The author has something to say:

Chatting with a friend today, about what would happen if He Yu and Brother Xie had children...so...

small theater:

Xie Qingcheng: How many times have I told you that you must go home before 10 o'clock in the evening, and it is already 30:[-], are you plausible? !

Rebellious child: You care so much about me?I'm so rigid, I'm going to listen to you, I don't even have any friends!

Xie Qingcheng: You and those cronies are cut off as soon as possible!Don't fool around with them!

Rebellious child: You don't understand our friendship at all!

Xie Qingcheng: Go reflect behind closed doors!

Rebellious child: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

He Yu: (quietly enters the door) Don't cry, I'll take you out the window to play!

Rebellious Child: Really? (sob)

He Yu: Yes, but don't let your dad know, or we'll both be over...

Xie Qingcheng: (Low pressure stands behind the two of them, knuckles crackling) Don't worry.You two are done.