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Xie Qingcheng walked away from the shooting scene without even returning to the director's studio.

Fortunately, this was already the last item of the last scene tonight. He Yu watched his performance in front of the monitor, communicated with the director for a while, and prepared to pack his things and leave.

But at this moment, Chen Man walked up to He Yu.

Chen Man really didn't leave. Seeing that everyone had returned, only Xie Qingcheng was missing, so he ran to He Yu and asked, "Did you see brother Xie?"

He Yu didn't answer.

Chen Man asked again, his tone seemed a little anxious.

He Yu slowly raised his head, and zipped up his schoolbag: "You can call him directly, and ask me what I do."

"His phone is out of battery, and he asked me to borrow a charger before, but I didn't have time to give it to him..." Halfway through the sentence, Chen Man suddenly stopped talking when he saw the scum in the young man's eyes.

He Yu smiled, his smile was sweet and eerie: "You lost someone, why did you ask me for it. Officer Chen, don't you know him better."

After finishing speaking, the smile was turned away quickly, and the uncertainty of the weather could be called sick, so he carried the schoolbag on one shoulder, put it in his pocket and left.

He reckoned that Xie Qingcheng hadn't gone far, and nine out of ten he took a relatively quiet path, so after getting into the nanny's car, he asked the driver to drive on a side road.

It was rare to see such torrential rain in winter, and the windows of the car were blurred, but He Yu still recognized the figure not far away at a glance. He thought that his guess was right, and asked the driver to catch up.

The driver couldn't figure out He Yu's moody heart, but he glanced in the rearview mirror and felt that He Yu's face was uneasy, and decided that Boss He didn't like this man, so he drove the car very fast, and the wheels ran over a puddle on purpose. Xie Qing was splashed with mud all over his body.

"..."

Xie Qingcheng stopped, turned around, his hands were still in his trouser pockets, his handsome face was livid, and muddy water was still dripping from his originally crisp windbreaker.

The automatic door of the nanny's car opened slowly, and the heating inside the car rushed in, making the frost and snow on Xie Qingcheng's eyes even colder.

"Are you interesting? He Yu." Xie Qingcheng saw who was in the nanny's car, and every word was like an ice blade, "You are not childish!"

He Yu sat in the nanny's car and parked in front of Xie Qingcheng, and being scolded by him, he felt a distorted pleasure in his heart.

He thought, Xie Qingcheng was so embarrassed, so angry, and had such a big reaction, all because of him.

That Chen Man was so stupid, whether it was delivering milk tea or warmth, Xie Qingcheng's response was always indifferent.

He Yu has already tried it with his seven years of life. For Xie Qingcheng, it is useless for you to be nice to him, and it is useless to be gentle with him. This man has no heart, and he will not be warm for a long time.

Only roughness and insult could make him turn his noble gaze on himself.

It's better to do it yourself - no one can get Xie Qingcheng's love, but he can at least get Xie Qingcheng's hate.

He Yu didn't realize that it was abnormal for him to care about Xie Qingcheng's love. He had a soft and lazy face, and leaned lazily on the car seat with his long legs intertwined, looking at Xie Qingcheng in the heavy rain. present face.

He said: "Professor Xie, why did you leave without an umbrella in such a heavy rain. Come up, I will take you back."

"Go away."

He Yu was still smiling: "Your clothes are soaked through, why are you still so angry, who provoked you?"

Of course Xie Qingcheng couldn't say that it was He Yu's lines that offended him, the driver was still listening with strained ears.

He Yu looked at his drenched, cold and hateful appearance, and felt that a certain desire in his heart had been greatly pleased. He took an umbrella with a black carbon handle from the side, stretched out his wrist, Bang it open.

The sound of the rain magnified countless times in an instant, and I was very nervous on the umbrella.

He still sat high on the nanny's car, but leaned over and handed the umbrella to Xie Qingcheng: "If you don't want to come up, this is for you."

After thinking for a while, he stretched his long legs forward, stepped on the outside of the car with one foot, and dropped the other casually. He leaned lower, put his lips next to Xie Qingcheng's ear, and said in a voice that only the other party could hear : "Brother, do you hate me that much?"

Xie Qingcheng was calm, but no matter how calm he was, he couldn't stand He Yu telling everyone what the two of them had said about that night in the private room of the clubhouse in public, provoking him openly and secretly.At this moment, He Yu's words contained too hot ridicule, Xie Qingcheng couldn't hold back after all, raised his hand and slapped He Yu's face hard.

With a snap, the driver trembled and didn't dare to turn his head.

He Yu's face was turned slightly sideways, and it took a while to turn around slowly.

He suddenly received a slap in the face with a lot of force, and there were a few fingerprints on his fair face, but he didn't care, instead he grabbed Xie Qingcheng's wrist, and slowly rubbed Xie Qingcheng's wrist through the cloth to cover it up. Tattoos under the sleeves.

Then she actually showed her snow-white teeth and smiled: "It hurts so much."

The body bent even lower, almost to press Xie Qingcheng down: "The right cheek is here, do you want to hit it?"

Xie Qingcheng gritted his teeth and said: "You are not afraid of pain, so you don't even have a sense of shame."

"Why should I feel ashamed?" He Yuwei distanced himself a little from him, and suddenly tilted the umbrella on top of the two of them, and the heavy rain fell on the ground in an instant, and half of his body was wet. He Yu in the body, and Xie Qingcheng.

He Yu tilted the umbrella in this way, impartially, covering the driver's sight with the black umbrella.

"I think we're doing fine."

Xie Qingcheng was caught off guard and pulled closer by his wrists. The two looked at each other at a very close distance in the rainstorm. He Yu kept rubbing Xie Qingcheng's dark eyebrows and deep eyelashes, which were wet, with great force. He almost rubbed his gaze into his flesh and bone marrow.

There was lava in his heart that had been scalding for a long time, and through this thin umbrella, under the cover of the black umbrella, He Yu suddenly lowered his head——

It was raining heavily, and he suddenly kissed Xie Qingcheng's lips in the rain.

"!!"

Finally kissed again.

As soon as the lips touched, He Yu's head buzzed, his whole body felt like it had been electrified, and his whole body was numb with excitement.

Originally, he didn't intend to kiss Xie Qingcheng here, and his body reacted naturally, but after kissing wetly, he felt completely different from the kiss scene with the actress just now.

He thought he acted very well before, but only now did he realize that he didn't understand, how could a wet kiss that was sinking and venting, how could it be the way he acted?

A man who is stimulated by desire and wrapped up in despair will not be able to end with his acting so crisply just now.

This kind of kiss is the trigger, it will burn his inner sanity, he almost wants to get out of the car immediately with hatred, press Xie Qingcheng in the muddy narrow alley, crush his flesh and blood, in the crazy rain, Drive it deep into death.

He pitifully wanted to drag Xie Qingcheng into the car regardless, hugged him who was shivering slightly from the cold, removed his soaked cloth, and used his own scalding heat to cover his icy coldness, warming him up, into the heat up.

This is the feeling that has been suppressed for a long time.

He didn't realize it when he had sex with the actress, and the acting was too fake after all.

The warm lips sucked the cold thin lips, mixed with the wet sweetness of rain.Fortunately, the rain was loud and the umbrella was covering it, so the driver couldn't see or hear anything clearly—but Xie Qingcheng couldn't move, even if he was extremely frightened and angry.

The handle of the umbrella is in He Yu's hand, and the bastard can let go whenever he wants.

Xie Qingcheng couldn't make a sound either. If the driver found out that they were kissing behind an umbrella in the heavy rain, he would be the one who would be embarrassed.

He could only bite He Yu's lips after he regained his senses, so that he would let go of the pain, but what he got in return was He Yu's bloody smell that was more entangled and sucked deeper. He Yu kissed so deeply that he almost Squeeze all the air out of Xie Qingcheng's lungs, killing him.

It didn't know how long it took for the kiss to end. Xie Qing was calm, but his fingertips were trembling slightly.If he had a knife in his hand now, he might just cut the throat of the crazy dragon directly.

As for He Yu, his eyes seemed to be wet from the rain, and he just looked at Xie Qingcheng so wetly, with blood oozing from his lower lip.

He loosened Xie Qingcheng's wrist, but raised his fingers to caress Xie Qingcheng's eyebrows little by little.With dark eyebrows and a straight outline, fingers curled up, passing over the man's tall nose, and then lingering on the thin red lips that were kissed by him.

His knuckles were pressed against Xie Qingcheng's lips, and Xie Qingcheng said to him without any warmth: "Have you touched enough?"

He Yu could feel his warm breath when he spoke, oh, so this person still has heat?

He stared at him, cleaned up his demeanor, and there was only sarcasm in his eyes.

The boy was silent for a while, and said to the man in a very soft voice: "Look, why should I feel ashamed. You are the one who doesn't want to be discovered by the driver, and you are the one who doesn't want to admit the bad debt between us. I don't care about anything. I don't care about anything."

Xie Qingcheng's lips were still stained with blood, and his eyes were as cold as ice: "...you can go when you are crazy enough."

It was so cold that he didn't even want to say the emotional words "roll off".

He Yu didn't answer, but moved his hand away from Xie Qingcheng's lips, the knuckles were still stained with the blood from Xie Qingcheng's lips.

But He Yu raised his hand, lowered his head slightly, raised his eyelashes to stare at him, and then gently kissed the red on his finger.

Xie Qingcheng: "..."

During the whole process of kissing blood, He Yu stared straight at him without blinking.

"Xie Qingcheng, it's hard for me to have any normal feelings, so I'm very happy that you hate me, and your blood makes me very happy."

After speaking, he straightened up, straightened the umbrella again and hit Xie Qingcheng on top, and handed the umbrella handle to the other party.

Xie Qing refused to pick it up, and knocked the umbrella to the ground, splashing all over the ocean.

"He Yu, do you know where you are sick?"

"Not the brain."

Xie Qingcheng stared at him coldly in the rain: "It's the heart. You have a disease in your heart."

"You treat blood as medicine and hatred as medicine. If this continues, no one can save you."

"Look at the way you are now. You're a fucking depraved animal. You've let me down. I don't think all the time and energy I've spent on you is worth it anymore."

"..."

"Those times were precious to me, and now I feel like I just fed the dogs."

After Xie Qingcheng finished speaking, he left without looking back, and walked towards the narrow road where the car would never drive.

He Yu licked his lips, his almond eyes were deep.He slowly leaned back into the car, took the towel in the car and slowly wiped his wet hair.

The driver saw his lips were bright red from the rear mirror, as if there was blood on them. Although he didn't know why the blood was stained, he still felt extremely frightening.

Some secrets are not allowed to be peeped at. The driver only dared to ask softly: "Boss He, then... shall we go now?"

"Let's go." He Yu smiled, threw the towel casually, his eyes were dull and cold, like crazy, but his tone was still very polite, gentle and courteous, "Please take me back to the hotel, thank you .”

The driver shivered, the heater was turned on in the car, but for a moment he felt creepy and broke out in a cold sweat.

Back in the hotel, He Yu looked at himself in the mirror.

The blood on the lips had congealed and formed a dark scab.He raised his hand to touch it lightly, recalling his every move just now.

Xie Qingcheng said that he regards blood as medicine and hatred as medicine.

He thought it was ridiculous.

Did he want to?

But does he have love?Does he have the real medicine?Does he own that bridge to normal society?

Xie Qingcheng also said that the time and energy spent on him in the past were precious, but now it seems that he has fed the dog...

After all, you are being polite.

I'm afraid that Xie Qingcheng not only feels in his heart that he has been fed to the dog, but the dog will even wag his tail and beg for mercy. Xie Qingcheng should call him a Zhongshan wolf.

The man could have scolded harder.

Anyway, he doesn't care anymore, he doesn't care anymore.

when the man leaves him.Under the video of the Broadcasting Tower.When Xie Qingcheng said that the life of mental illness is not worth mentioning, when he repeatedly told Xie Qingcheng that he was ill but still couldn't wait for Xie Qingcheng to reply.

He no longer cares.

He even felt that it would be a good ending for them to torture each other to death.

But what He Yu couldn't escape was that just now he kissed Xie Qingcheng out of an inexplicable physical impulse.

This move was different from the previous kiss in the bar - at least that kiss had some purpose, he wanted Xie Qingcheng to agree to his request in full view.

But what about the kiss blocked by the umbrella just now?

It doesn't seem to have any meaning, it's just because of the heart, it doesn't seem like any normal man would do it.

But he tried his best to appease his pathetic self-esteem, thinking that it was a matter of course—it was the same as when he slept with Xie Qingcheng. He kissed Xie Qingcheng just to make the other person feel uncomfortable, and there was no love in it.

He lay in bed thinking about it, but finally found that he couldn't calm down no matter what, and couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

He Yu cursed secretly, got up and went to the bathroom, and slammed the frosted door shut.

In the steaming heat, his forehead suddenly touched the cold tiled wall, the light in the shower room was not turned on, and his chiseled profile was sunk in the darkness.The torrent from the unkempt head hit his back and splashed on his flesh and blood.

He closed his eyes, and he thought, this is indeed, what a ghost.

After the radio tower incident, He Yu fell ill too frequently and lasted too long. A person who needs to be calm, with so many emotional ups and downs, his illnesses began to worsen.

It is reasonable to say that such small frictions and irritations today would not have a big impact on him, but He Yu still fell ill.

He took a shower in the shower to calm himself down, but in the middle of the night, his symptoms were still violently released.

The scale on the thermometer approached 39, and the desire to see blood and destroy things began to surge upward.He Yu took a handful of medicine and managed to survive the second half of the night.

In the early morning, after a sleepless night, he vaguely heard movement from the next room.

He Yu took out his phone and glanced at the notice.

The announcement indicated that this was Chen Man's last day of on-site guidance, and the scenes that required him to watch with the crew would end today.

The scene started quite early, and the arrangement in the announcement was to start at six o'clock in the morning.

It is estimated that this movement was made by Chen Slow.

He Yu turned over under the blanket, turned back with his phone, and found that Xie Qingcheng had to stay on the set until the year before.

In other words, after today, the Chen Man pm2.5 index in the air should drop to zero, no more Chen Man.

Xie Qingcheng will be left alone in the next room.

It was as if it was raining in the desert. After realizing this, He Yu felt much better after being tortured by Ebola all night.

If he hadn't heard Xie Qingcheng's voice from next door at this moment.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

After today's chapter ends——

He Bao (recovered as a dog-dragon juvenile because the performance was too tiring): Xie Qingcheng Xie Qingcheng, have you really given up on me? (wronged face)

Brother Xie: Yes.

He Bao: Can you not give up... woo woo woo woo woo! (Because I got caught in the rain during the kiss scene and caught a cold, I sneezed.)

Xie Qingcheng: ...I have said many times, wear more winter clothes.Look at you, what do you look like with your messy clothes.

After speaking, Dr. Xie took off his coat and put it on the shoulders of the juvenile dog dragon...