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Although Chen Man was worried, he never dared to disobey Xie Qingcheng, so he left.

Xie Qingcheng came to the door and stood in front of He Yu.

He Yu was still attire when receiving the award, the school uniform of a college student in Shanghai, with a medal.

Xie Qingcheng took a glance: "I really want to congratulate you, the chairman of the Boys Student Union."

He Yu: "..."

"What else do you want to say."

What does he want to say?

Of course, it is impossible to be like a resentful woman, asking why this man deleted herself.

But after digging the ground three feet, I couldn't find any suitable reason.

He Yu didn't answer, but Xie Qingcheng narrowed his eyes slowly, looking at him.

That look made He Yu feel annoyed and uneasy - as long as he had lied to Xie Qingcheng since he was young, or if he had hidden something from Xie Qingcheng, Xie Qingcheng would stare at him with this look.And he rarely gets this kind of stare from other people that wants to penetrate him like an X-ray.

He was instinctively agitated.

He touched Xie Qingcheng's face with his eyes, to the collar of the bathrobe, to the drops of water dripping down the black hair.

Chen Man didn't know why Xie Qingcheng had to take a shower as soon as he got home.

But He Yu knew it well.

Just because he understood so well, he felt very uncomfortable——Xie Qingcheng had already promised him, and the two of them would inevitably entangle each other in the future. Was he so eager to wash away the traces left by him?

And Xie Qingcheng also allowed Chen Man to go home with him.

Even... even Xie Qingcheng was so reassuring and casual with Chen Man, he could take care of himself taking a bath when Chen Man was at home.

Xie Qingcheng didn't believe what he said at all.

The word Chen Man suddenly became a gangrene, causing He Yu to be tortured, and his eyes were stained with a layer of rust: "What about him? What is he doing here?"

Xie Qingcheng suddenly felt a little annoyed.

In fact, Chen came slowly because he left some work reports at Xie Qingcheng's house before, so he dropped by to pick them up.Xie Qingcheng didn't defend against Chen Man, and besides, the room was too small, he was worried that at such a close distance, Chen Man would notice the smell that didn't belong to him.

So even if Chen Man was there, he insisted on taking a bath first to wash those things from his body.

How come there is such a dirty feeling in He Yu's mouth?

Xie Qingcheng's eyes turned cold: "You are sick, He Yu, what does his coming here have to do with you?"

"It doesn't matter."

"Who is he to me, and who are you to me?"

"...I don't know who he is..." He Yu said in silence for a while.

"But who am I..." He Yu's expression became extremely gloomy, the Shu Xin feeling more than half an hour ago seemed to have happened in his previous life, and the sickness that Xie Qingcheng was familiar with appeared in his eyes again , "Did you forget to wash it after washing it?"

"You promised me yourself, you just promised me just now."

Xie Qingcheng stared at He Yu with eyes that were almost without warmth. Under the gaze of such sharp eyes, any behavior seemed to be worthless.

Xie Qingcheng had a stress reaction after having sex with He Yu for the first time, but he is not a waste. Once he readjusts his mentality and stands up, his inner strength will make any harm almost ineffective in front of him.

"...Listen, He Yu, I promised you, and I also promised you about the bed, and you are nothing after getting out of bed. We have nothing to do with each other now."

While he was talking, his clothes parted a little, revealing the thin ice-like skin underneath. The hickey marks He Yu left on his body more than an hour ago were the peach blossoms frozen under the ice.

Yaoyan, but extremely cold.

There is no vitality.

A drop of water fell down, slid down the curve of Xie Qingcheng's face, reached the chin, and slid into the side of the neck. He Yu followed the trace of the water drop and looked down calmly.

Winding and wet, up to the collarbone...

Xie Qingcheng straightened his bathrobe coldly, interrupting his aggressive gaze.

He Yu raised his head again, facing the two extremely cold Peach Blossom Pools.

"You have nothing to do, just go. You won't try something new and go on forever." Xie Qingcheng stabbed him with every word, "What's the difference between that and a beast. And it seems that you -"

He paused: "Very ignorant."

He Yu's expression became ugly. On the one hand, he seemed to not want to admit that he was really ignorant in front of this man, so he even lied to Xie Qingcheng that it was not the first time, and Xie Qingcheng didn't make him feel the best. that one.

But on the other hand, he knew that Xie Qingcheng had already seen his nonsense. The time they were in the clubhouse, he was so impatient and didn't know what to do. He was sweating profusely there, and his temples were throbbing. , still do not know what to do, grinding for a long time.

Xie Qingcheng was not a virgin, how could he not see that this young man was trying to save his face.

"..."

He Yu stared at Xie Qingcheng's wet face, and said angrily, "I'm looking for you this time, not because of that."

"Rare." Xie Qingcheng said, "What is that for?"

But at this moment, He Yu couldn't even admit that he came to him because of the matter of deleting people, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing.

So He Yu just talked nonsense.

"Because I'm sick."

"..."

He Yu said: "I'm sick, I want you to show me."

"..."

"Do you still remember that you were a doctor, Xie Qingcheng?"

It's good that he didn't mention it, but when it was mentioned, Xie Qingcheng felt extremely annoyed.

If he didn't remember, he should have broken up with He Yu a long time ago. How far away is it, how can there be such a mess now?So after a brief silence, Xie Qingcheng raised his hand to support the door frame, squinted his eyes, he was finally not so calm, under the shattered cold mask, he showed a very fierce face.

"I remember it very well."

The anger that had been pent up for too long suddenly flooded at this moment, Xie Qingcheng suddenly grabbed He Yu's cheek, and supported the door frame with his other elbow.

His voice was very low, but the strength of each word seemed to be able to peel off the human skin from He Yu's beast, and then threw it on the ground dripping with blood.

"But hopefully you'll also remember that I left four years ago."

"Your illness has nothing to do with me." The muffled voice was right next to He Yu's ear, with scalding heat, but what he said was a sentence that fell to the ground, "But if you die, you can inform me in a dream I, if I'm in a good mood, maybe I'll go to your grave to burn a stick of incense for you, beast."

As he spoke, he straightened up and patted He Yu's cheek.

"get out."

Before he finished speaking, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Unexpectedly, He Yu bit his fingertips hard, and blood was stained between his teeth——

"Xie Qingcheng." He Yu stared at the man's face, and the tip of his tongue swept over Xie Qingcheng's fingertips.

Xie Qingcheng twitched his hand sullenly, but He Yu grabbed his wrist unexpectedly.

He Yu lowered his head and glanced at the tattoo that repeatedly appeared in his erotic dreams like a curse, then licked his bloody lips, purely for the disgusting Xie Qingcheng's tongue aftertaste: "Your blood is sweet .”

Xie Qingcheng almost slapped him, fearing that the noise would attract neighbors, he whispered: "Let go."

He Yu didn't let go, instead he clenched it even tighter, and secretly raised Xie Qingcheng's wrist with vicious force under the stalemate with Xie Qingcheng.

He lowered his head, but his eyes floated up, staring closely at Xie Qingcheng's face at the entrance of the old house where the light was not too bright.

He Yu seemed to want to ruthlessly penetrate Xie Qingcheng's body with all the resentment and heat that could not be relieved after having sex, he lifted Xie Qingcheng's wrist, exposing his inner tattoo, and then looked at the delicate and delicate scholar On the inside of the wrist, he bit down hard.

Such as poison juice.

Xie Qingcheng's face was tense, and his hands were painful and numb, but he couldn't make a sound, and could only stare at He Yu's eyes in the dark, competing with each other.

"Remember. Xie Qingcheng." Finally He Yu let go and threw Xie Qingcheng's arm, "You are my father's old friend, my personal doctor, or someone I have slept with. I respect you It must be different. Don’t let me hear you say, I’m your kind.”

His blood seemed to satiate him, and it seemed to make him thirstier.

"Also—don't get so close to Chen Slow anymore. Because he's just a disgusting homosexual, and he just has that kind of nasty and dirty thoughts about you."

Xie Qingcheng stared at him for a while, and then said with great disgust: "He Yu, are you qualified to criticize others now?"

"Why can't I say it."

"Don't you feel guilty? Who is gay? Aren't you? What face do you have to say that someone is slow? Think for yourself what face you have!"

He Yu seemed to have been severely slapped, his cheeks twitched slightly, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and some blood was still stained.

His face was very blue, and he wanted to tell Xie Qingcheng that it was completely different. I did that thing with you not because I liked you, but because I felt good about you. gay.

But his lips only moved once, and Xie Qingcheng pushed him out of the room: "Get out. Get out of here."

"I'm not going. You promised to continue with me—"

"Yes, I promised you. But now I'm tired and need to rest. Your night service is over, understand? Don't take yourself too seriously."

He Yu: "...what night service! It's mutual healing—"

Xie Qingcheng looked sullen: "Then today's treatment is over, I feel very good now, very good, can you go, barefoot doctor?"

Then he's going to close the door.

He closed the door tightly in front of He Yu.

But He Yu stubbornly blocked the door.

"Xie Qingcheng, don't force me..."

Xie Qingcheng didn't say a word, just closed the door forcefully, He Yu's finger got a red mark on the door frame with such force, the old iron door in disrepair, even had some burrs on the corners During the silent confrontation, the back of He Yu's hand was even cut and blood began to ooze.

But he didn't seem to feel it, and looked at Xie Qingcheng.

His patience was exhausted in such disputes, and now he is close to madness, and he can't be coaxed or persuaded. Xie Qingcheng still refuses to scold him, what do you want him to do?

He Yu could only take off the mask, revealing the ugly dragon-like face under the human skin mask.

The tone was so gentle that it was morbid and creepy: "Okay. Very good. You trust him so much, trust your police officer Chen, don't you?"

Xie Qing said solemnly: "At least he is more normal than you."

He Yu suddenly bent his elbow to forcefully open the door, then raised his hand, pressing his bleeding fingers against Xie Qingcheng's chest.

He approached him and whispered in his ear: "It's okay, if you think I'm abnormal, it's not normal, anyway, I'm used to it, I've heard your truthful words in the video, your hypocrisy, I I've seen it before. I don't care what I look like in your eyes, anyway, there has never been anyone who has truly loved me and seen me as an equal..."

The voice was even softer by an octave, as if it was about to turn into a silk thread, soft but cold, trying to strangle Xie Qingcheng's neck.

"I'm used to it."

He suddenly exerted strength with his hand, and pushed Xie Qingcheng into the room. The iron and wooden doors were slammed shut behind them. He Yu was very considerate, but he remembered to lock the door behind him.

Just when the door was locked, he began to push Xie Qingcheng against the door panel and kiss him as if venting his anger.

Xie Qingcheng really didn't expect him to have such physical strength.

How long have you been entangled with this?

"He Yu! Don't go crazy here! Xie Xue might come back..."

Even Xie Xue was no longer He Yu's safe word, he just paused for a moment, and then he gave Xie Qingcheng the answer - he pressed him on the desk, and the half-written thesis on the table scattered away. land.

What's wrong with mentioning it, thank you Xue?

He Yu's eyes were cold, and the old scar on his heart seemed to be torn off, bleeding out, so he bit Xie Qingcheng's side neck more fiercely, as if desperately seeking some kind of medicine that could stop the bleeding.

Yes, Xie Qingcheng in his life is like medicine, which can always suppress something, and like a cold prosthesis, which can always fill up something.

It used to be to fill in his missing family affection.

Now, too, can fill the love he craves.

Although Xie Qingcheng is not the same as the person he was looking forward to, Xie Qingcheng is not gentle, nor is he good to him. When he is with him, it seems that he is looking for someone who can barely make up for the omission. It's like a fake tooth, a new metal filling after losing an arm. Although it is not perfect, it can at least replace the deadly holes.

Something is better than nothing.

Thinking like this, He Yu whispered to Xie Qingcheng in the dark: "She has something to do, she won't come back."

"You stay with me."

The voice is calm, not only like a lunatic, but lonely and paranoid to the extreme, the answer is self-defeating, like madness and begging.

It is daytime outside the window.But the boy said—

"It's getting dark, Xie Qingcheng. Don't drive me away."

"I really have nowhere to go."