Case File Compendium

After Xie Qingcheng visited Qin Rongbei in the United States, he realized that there was a criminal organization looking for the "First Emperor".

In order to protect him, Qin Ciyan fabricated a computer checking system, saying that all data files were calculated by that information system, and named the non-existent system "Chuhuang Files".

As a result, some people believed it to be true.

They first stole information from Xie Qingcheng's family, and after discovering that there was no information related to the first emperor, they decided that the relationship between Xie Qingcheng and Qin Ciyan was not enough to communicate with each other, so they guessed that Qin Ciyan handed over the first emperor's data Reported to his daughter.

The result, of course, was nothing.

Qin Rongpei was affected by this. The other organization used both torture and drugs during the process of interrogating her. The doctors in the American Mental Hospital believed that her nervous system had been irreversibly damaged, and she could only spend her life in such a daze. Pass.

Her husband loved her very much, and took her home to accompany her carefully, but not long after, her husband discovered that during Qin Rongbei's kidnapping, criminals had injected her with a variety of prohibited drugs, which seriously damaged her bodily functions. , various organs - especially the brain, began to gradually shrink.

Qin Rongbei's life has entered a countdown.

And that year, Lao Qin's granddaughter, Qin Rongbei's daughter, was only eight or nine years old...

It was under the catalysis of these two incidents that Xie Qingcheng made a new decision.

He found Qin Ciyan's old friend, the director of Meiyu Private Hospital.

He said, "I need to ask you to do me a favor."

"what?"

"I need to re-use RN-13."

In fact, Xie Qingcheng completely deceived He Yu with the ability of the first emperor—just like He Yu possesses the ability of blood gu, Xie Qingcheng is the first case of the most complete Ebola medication for the spirit. with special abilities.

While taking his normal life, RN-13 gave the First Emperor two expensive gifts:

Unusual adaptability.

And, extremely high brain computing power.

The improvement of adaptability will allow Xie Qingcheng to conduct life experiments using his own body as a sample.And the extremely high brain computing power allows him to have the possibility to go deep into several fields at the same time.

When Qin Ciyan was still alive, it was precisely because Xie Qingcheng held the two special abilities of the First Emperor that he was able to simultaneously carry out biochemical experiments and medical skills learning.Later, in order to become a normal person, he gave up such a powerful mind, chose to take healing medicine, and returned to a peaceful life.

But now, in order to restore Qin Ciyan's experimental data as much as possible, he fulfilled his promise and completed the collation of Qin Lao's writings.In order to develop a drug that can delay Qin Rongpei's organ failure, he decided to take RN-13 again.

He needs those two abilities of the First Emperor.

However, because he had taken therapeutic drugs and completely suppressed the mental Ebola, taking RN-13 again had even greater impact on the body than before.

The drug resistance increased, and he had to take it many times. After each drug, he could gain a period of extremely quick thinking and a fairly healthy body.

But soon, the side effects of RN-13 began to expand in his body, and when he weakened again, the condition of his internal organs would be more serious than before taking the medicine.Heart, liver, spleen, lungs...sight, endurance, all will go downhill quickly.

He had to increase the dosage of therapeutic drugs to try to balance the damage of RN-13 to the organs.

His body was like a leaky medicine jar, and he kept filling the medicine jar with the medicine he needed, repairing everything, trying to make himself live longer.

After all, Qin Rongpei's situation hadn't completely improved, and he hadn't finished sorting out Qin Ciyan's writings, he knew how important those things were to Old Qin, it was almost Qin Ciyan's soul superimposed with life.

As for himself—

He is very clear.

He is a divorced man, has no children, and does not plan to remarry. His younger sister is already excellent enough to take care of Aunt Li who is getting old. As for Chen Lisheng, who died because of investigating the death of his parents, he also has an explanation. Let Chen Man gradually walk out of the shadow of his brother's death.

He has done everything in life that has to be done by him.

No one can ever leave him.

So, the rag bear puppet who pieced himself together, sewed it up, and returned to the world can finally leave with peace of mind.

When Xie Qingcheng returned to the staff dormitory building, it was already very late.

He didn't expect that there was another person sitting in front of his house.

"...He Yu?"

He Yu squinted his eyes and dozed off at his door, and was already asleep. When he heard Xie Qingcheng's voice, he immediately woke up, stood up and said, "Brother Xie."

"...Why are you here?" Xie Qingcheng had just finished the treatment, his body was still in pain and weak, and he really couldn't deal with this kid in front of him.

He subconsciously pulled his sleeves to cover the marks on his wrists. He didn't want He Yu to see the marks of the handcuffs when he was receiving treatment, otherwise he would have to face He Yu's questioning.

The light in the aisle was dim, and He Yu didn't notice his movement. He adjusted his shoulder bag, lifted the plastic bag in his hand, and smiled at Xie Qingcheng: "I passed by a Weixin milk tea shop at night. , looks similar to the one we visited in Qingli County. I went in and took a look, wow, there really is pearl milk tea for [-] yuan a cup. I brought it back for you.”

"..."

The boy half complained and half jokingly said: "I don't know how this stuff tastes good."

"..." Xie Qingcheng didn't know if he was too weak after the treatment, and his heart became weak, so that it felt a sense of precarity that he couldn't bear when facing He Yu.

A moment of silence.

Seeing that he didn't speak, He Yu asked again: "Is the meeting over?"

"What... oh." Xie Qingcheng remembered the lie he told He Yu in the treatment room.

He said he went to the meeting, and He Yu really believed that he went to the meeting.He didn't doubt him at all, Xie Qingcheng's image in his eyes was tall and tall.

He just waited for him in silence.

The feeling of disintegration in Xie Qingcheng's heart was even heavier. He felt that He Yu standing here tonight seemed to crush his city defense.

He said, "Yes, it's over."

He Yu smiled again, very gentle: "Are you tired? It's so late, you must be tired, have you eaten yet?"

Xie Qingcheng noticed that He Yu was moving his feet subconsciously while talking, and he realized that it was already June, there were many insects, and He Yu was only wearing student-style sweatpants, showing half of his calf, so he didn't know How long have the mosquitoes been fed here.He thought about it, He Yu was still a bit allergic to insect bites, so he stopped talking with the child at the door.

He knew he should drive He Yu away, it was right.

But looking at the bright eyes of the boy who was full of expectation, the words came to his lips, but he still couldn't get out of his mouth.Xie Qingcheng finally opened the door and said to He Yu, "Come in first."

Xie Qingcheng leaned on the sofa as soon as he entered the dormitory.He was too tired, and the stress reaction after treatment became more and more obvious every time. He Yu was no outsider, so Xie Qingcheng didn't bother to entertain him.

He even loosened the tie knot and called him: "Can you boil some water?"

Young Master He worked hard, boiled the water, and handed it to Xie Qingcheng along with the milk tea, then stood by the sofa, looking at him like a big dog on standby.

Xie Qingcheng was really uncomfortable, took a sip of water, and said to He Yu: "Go do your own thing, I want to lie down for a while."

"What kind of meeting did you have? It's like running a marathon." He Yu sighed, walked over, took off Xie Qingcheng's house shoes, and sat down by the sofa.

Xie Qingcheng opened his eyes slightly, and wanted to take his foot back, but He Yu had already held it, so he just lowered his head, put Xie Qingcheng's foot on his lap, and slowly rubbed and pressed it to relax him. .

Xie Qing said that he didn't like to let those little girls half-kneel on the ground to clean up the fatigue of the guests, it would make him feel extremely uncomfortable.

But He Yu was different, the relationship between him and him was indeed too close, so when he did this, Xie Qingcheng didn't feel so repulsive.In addition, He Yu didn't know where he learned such a good technique, the acupuncture points were pressed very accurately, and he pinched the acupuncture points on the soles of his feet, and he felt sore and swollen, and he really didn't have the strength to struggle out.

Because of the treatment, Xie Qingcheng's body's various defenses were weak at the moment, and he was pressed comfortably. He couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his forehead, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and let out a muffled groan.

"..." The last time He Yu gave him a massage, he felt that Xie Qingcheng should like this, but he didn't expect that this time when he was tired, he showed more enjoyment and fragility.That low hoarse voice full of pain and comfort seemed to tickle his heart, and He Yu felt that it was worth the fare just by feeding the mosquitoes at the door for a few hours.

His eyes darkened, and he rubbed Xie Qingcheng's feet. After a while, he whispered: "Shall I take off your socks for you?"

Xie Qingcheng came back to his senses, shook his head, and wanted to take his feet back.

He Yu held him down, except for his black tube socks.

Xie Qingcheng is quite a well-behaved person, because he often wears trousers, and he wears socks that don't make him rude when he moves, down to the calf.

This kind of social etiquette was actually very attractive to He Yu, and he slowly took off Xie Qingcheng's black socks, exposing his pale and cool feet underneath.

Xie Qingcheng regained consciousness and opened his eyes: "You don't think it's dirty at all."

"No, I think your feet are beautiful."

This is true, Xie Qingcheng's feet are well-shaped, with obvious ankle bones and light blue veins.He also likes to be clean, the transparent nails are like ice, covering the bloody toes underneath.

After taking off the socks, the force on the fingers can reach the ground deeper and more precisely. Xie Qingcheng is like a cheetah whose jaw has been touched. Although he is usually mighty, he can't resist the comfort of scratching his chin, so he didn't resist for a while. , let He Yu press him down with all his heart.

"Um……"

Unlike when he was in Yunyu, Xie Qingcheng who was being massaged didn't care so much about whether he could make a sound. He Yu pressed him comfortably, and he would respond to He Yu's technique in a low and hoarse voice.

The man himself didn't feel that voice, but the boy liked it very much.

While massaging, she asked him, "Is it comfortable?"

"Is this strong enough?"

"Do you want to push harder?"

"...gentle..." Xie Qingcheng was massaging the sore and swollen Yongquan acupoint, and couldn't help frowning and panting to stop him, "It hurts..."

"Just get used to it."

"Ah..." Xie Qingcheng's sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, it was really sore to press this acupuncture point all the time, but it was unstoppable.

He Yu pressed and pressed, the color in his eyes became darker and darker, suddenly he coughed lightly, and adjusted his sitting posture.

Xie Qingcheng was tired and asked Shu Tai: "Are you tired?"

"No." He Yu's voice was a little hoarse, "It can make you comfortable, so why would I be tired."

As he said, he continued to knead the soles of Xie Qingcheng's feet with his heart, massaging the pale back of his feet...then he pressed down to his ankles, to Zusanli...

Pressing the back, Xie Qingcheng really relaxed, but He Yu couldn't take it anymore.

What is playing with fire, probably so.

He was massaging, and listening to Xie Qingcheng's undefended low voice, he gradually couldn't help himself, and finally couldn't restrain himself. He held Xie Qingcheng's toes, then bowed his head, and kissed him lightly.

This was so unexpected, Xie Qingcheng never expected to be stimulated by this while relaxing, and came back to his senses with a shudder.

"He Yu, you—"

In He Yu's opinion, this is really nothing, he is the man he likes.

He loves every part of his body, even flaws are precious, so why would he mind that?

But Xie Qingcheng didn't think so.

His gaze met He Yu's infatuated gaze, and his heart trembled, he was truly shocked.

The two looked at each other like this for a long time, He Yu was fascinated by love and desire, holding his feet like holding snow, like Huaiyu, then he looked down at the ice-white back of his feet, his eyelashes trembling slightly ...

He kissed him lightly again.

Xie Qingcheng: "..."

The hotness in the air is constantly rising, and the ambiguity has almost turned into a heavy semi-liquid, lingering around them.

He Yu looked at Xie Qingcheng's eyes gradually becoming obsessed, and the boy's eyes showed an undisguised obsession with men.

"elder brother……"

His lips touched his skin lightly, like the touch of water.

The red dragonfly brushes over the back of the foot, skimming the ripples of the heartbeat, and slowly flies up...

Then He Yu took Xie Qingcheng's hand, nuzzled Xie Qingcheng's hand lightly with the tip of his nose, kissed his fingers one by one, and then pressed his warm lips to the back of Xie Qingcheng's hand devoutly and tenderly superior.

"Brother... I want to be with you..."

"People who want you...and your heart..."

"Brother Xie... just promise me, fall in love with me, and give me a title, okay?"

Xie Qingcheng woke up suddenly as if stabbed by an invisible sharp sword.

The tired and hazy fog in his eyes dissipated.

He thought of his medical examination form today, he thought that he was a man, He Yu was also a man, he thought of everything...he only has five or six years...

He woke up like a dream and wanted to push He Yu away.

He Yu hasn't recovered yet.

The young man is full of love for Xie Qingcheng, how could he wake up so easily.

He hadn't realized Xie Qingcheng's abnormality yet, he was still immersed in the rare and beautiful atmosphere between the two of them just now, he couldn't help getting up, propping up on Xie Qingcheng, trapping him between the sofa and himself.

He was gentle and crazy, staring at him obsessively and morbidly.

"Xie Qingcheng..."

He bowed his head and kissed.

Xie Qingcheng suddenly turned his face away, and He Yu's kiss landed on his carotid artery.

As soon as the kiss fell, something in Xie Qingcheng's heart seemed to be disintegrating, and the heartstrings pulsed along with the arteries. After a violent tremor, he began to violently reject He Yu.

"Don't...don't, I'm not in the mood today, He Yu...He Yu, stop!"

He was really scared.

He didn't know what he was afraid of.

Is he afraid that He Yu will discover the handcuff marks he left on his hands when he was treating the disease?

Or was he afraid that He Yu would see the red injection mole on the back of his neck tear up again, and it hadn't healed yet?

still is……

He was still afraid that he would unconsciously fall in love with He Yu again... afraid that the Gu worm that He Yu had buried deep in his heart would start to move again.

What is he afraid of?

He Yu's addiction to Xie Qingcheng is too deep, there seems to be invisible magnetic poles on the man's body, attracting him to keep approaching.For a moment, he was distracted by Xie Qingcheng, his eyes were blurred, he didn't listen to what the other party said at all, and he still kissed him passionately.He thought he was so beautiful, like a rose that only belonged to him.The roses were gorgeous, dangerous, and thorny, but he couldn't resist picking them.

The more confused the mind, the more confused the mind becomes.

The dragon kissed the flower, and stretched out his hand to caress the trembling rose.

"He Yu, you... that's enough... let go... you let go..."

"Thank you brother..."

The young man didn't hear it, he was too obsessed, every inch of the halo in his eyes could explain what it means to use the deepest love, and when the love is deep, nature and desire are entangled, He Yu unconsciously wants to explain Xie Qingcheng the buckle.Xie Qingcheng was finally pushed to the extreme, and suddenly struggled to pull out the hand that was tightly held by He Yu, and slapped He Yu's face hard and hard.

"...!"

The slap was too heavy, and it was so sudden, He Yu suddenly woke up and looked at the person who hit him.

Xie Qingcheng tightly clutched his sleeves and buttons, tried his best to hide the traces of his treatment, his peach blossom eyes were chaotic and embarrassed.

"……Do not touch me."

When their eyes met, He Yu's face darkened suddenly, and his expression was very complicated for a moment, showing some madness instinctively, which made Xie Qingcheng even shudder.

But soon, that innate madness was forcefully suppressed by He Yu.

He Yu: "What's wrong with you?"

He wanted to grab his hand, but Xie Qingcheng broke away violently.

"Don't touch me," he said again.

"..."

The two looked at each other, and after a long time, He Yu slowly got up from Xie Qingcheng, sat on the edge of the sofa, with broken bangs hanging down, and bowed his head in silence.

In fact, as long as it was not Xie Qingcheng who slapped He Yu just now, but anyone else, he would have killed him.

Because it was Xie Qingcheng, He Yu had no choice but to feel guilty—because he suddenly saw the most vivid fear in Xie Qingcheng's eyes.

Xie Qingcheng is such a strong and brave person, almost every time he shows a look of fear, it is because of himself.

He Yu turned his face slightly, and silently looked at Xie Qingcheng on the sofa—the man's forehead was disheveled, five white jade-like fingers tightened his clothes, and there was still a hickey on his neck, but he was so majestic. There is only inviolable majesty written in the eyebrows - and suppressed panic.

Seeing him like this, He Yu suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

"Brother..." he said hoarsely, "Did I push you too hard?"

"Did I remind you again... the time when I treated you like that?"

"I know...I know you sometimes have nightmares at night, and you even tremble suddenly..."

Xie Qingcheng: "..."

"...Brother, I'm sorry." Seeing that he hadn't answered, He Yu paused, and suddenly said this to Xie Qingcheng.

"... I don't have to do this kind of thing with you... If you are tired, or you are not in the mood... can you tell me? I won't force you anymore. Don't look at me like this ,OK?"

The boy got up.

"I, I'll go to your study to do my homework first... I'll lock the door and let you have a good rest... I won't force you, I just want you to stay with me..."

"Don't..." He Yu's voice trembled a little at the end, it was depressed, sad, and bewildered—the emotion conveyed by that voice made Xie Qingcheng's heart tremble again inexplicably.

He Yu choked up slightly and said——

"...Xie Qingcheng, don't be afraid of me."