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When He Yu returned to the scene of Group B, his heart was burning in his chest.

He remembered what his cousin said, and thought about the woman's exposed expression just now, all these made him feel that Xie Qingcheng was covered with layers of clothes, except for one, there was another underneath.

That person was like a cloud of insubstantial fog, his blood was cold or hot, his skin was ice or warm, it seemed that He Yu couldn't feel it with his own hands until now.

He Yu only confirmed that Xie Qingcheng did have more secrets to hide from him.

Hiding it from everyone.

It's just - why did Xie Qingcheng do this?

What else is there that he doesn't understand?

Group B happened to be taking a rest at the moment. After He Yu returned, he saw Chen Man. Chen Man was communicating with the director, and there was no one else around.

He looked away, frantically searching for Xie Qingcheng's figure in the crowd.

Then, He Yu saw it.

Xie Qingcheng was sitting by the flower bed in the police academy playground, smoking a cigarette.

He Yu walked down the steps, crossed half of the playground, walked towards him, and grabbed Xie Qingcheng's arm.

"You come with me."

Xie Qingcheng came back to his senses, and when he saw He Yu, his eyes were angry for a moment, but he quickly suppressed this anger, as if he felt that for a person like He Yu, even being angry would be a waste of effort.

"You are haunted, what exactly do you want to do?"

Without saying a word, He Yu dragged him all the way to an empty classroom in a nearby teaching building. He let Xie Qingcheng in first, then followed him in, and slammed the door.

He didn't look back, he stared straight at Xie Qingcheng, but turned his hands away, and locked the door with a click.

In front of him was Xie Qingcheng, who was wearing a winter police officer's formal attire. He was so handsome and upright that people wanted to tear off his uniform and kiss him.

He Yu has always been a very smart person, but his complex emotions towards Xie Qingcheng almost crushed the cpu of this smart brain.

Whether facing his cousin or facing a woman, he was able to do everything with ease, even relaxed, only when he met Xie Qingcheng's eyes, he felt as if he had been electrocuted, and his thoughts were numb.

"He Yu, you never finish." Those eyes stared at him coldly.

He Yu originally wanted to ask him about that woman immediately.

But after the police academy classroom door was locked, he smelled Xie Qingcheng, and his brain seemed to be shocked.

The bloodthirsty desire suddenly surged up, and with it came the teenage impulse. Looking at this man who had sealed up too many stories, the restlessness and resentment in He Yu's heart surged up rapidly.

He didn't even have time to ask, at that moment he looked at him, his eyes were red, he wanted to scold him, wanted him, wanted to tear him apart, wanted to dissect him.

Too many crazy emotions surged up, which made him feel so uncomfortable that he was about to explode.

He was speechless, his eyes were red, and he had to vent immediately.

So He Yu took two steps forward and did the first thing when he was alone with Xie Qingcheng——

He went around with his hand, grabbed the back of Xie Qingcheng's neck, and then pressed Xie Qingcheng's entire belt on the podium, turned his head sideways, and bit Xie Qingcheng's neck fiercely, as if revenge and catharsis. side neck!

The unexpected pain made Xie Qing let out a low and muffled snort.

That soft voice shot up from He Yu's spine like sparks, followed by a sweet smell of blood, which filled He Yu's mouth in an instant.

The dragon sucked the blood of the sacrifice.

hot.

Sweet.

Much more exciting than those fake blood splashes in the shots.

The bubbling warmth gushed out from under Xie Qingcheng's punctured skin. The dragon's teeth were sharp, biting the neck of the human and refused to let go. When it rolled up and down at the Adam's Apple and swallowed Xie Qingcheng's hot blood, he couldn't help but let out a groan. A low sigh of satisfaction.

The restlessness that almost drove him crazy just now seems to have stopped slightly in this bloody entanglement.

The continuous high fever caused He Yu's body temperature to be very high. When he was close to Xie Qingcheng, it seemed that he could iron the other's flesh and blood through his clothes.

Xie Qingcheng wanted to break free from him, but He Yu didn't let go. Instead, he pressed the man in uniform on the podium, and even swept down several police academy teaching staff and promotional magazines on the podium.

"release……"

"He Yu, I'll let you relax."

"Let go."

He Yu felt that his mouth was too annoying, and the blood-stained thin lips slightly lifted from his neck, then leaned over, and kissed Xie Qingcheng's lips roughly, sealing his disappointing calmness sound.

He Yu pestered him desperately. He had never discovered that kissing could be such a comfortable thing. It could not only soothe the beast of desire that belonged to a normal teenager in his heart, but also calm down his Ebola thirst and blood.

Xie Qingcheng saw that it was useless to speak well, so he bit him back fiercely, this time the kiss was more passionate, brutal and sweet than any of their previous kisses.

But it may be that Xie Qingcheng really provoked He Yu, or it may be that He Yu is too ignorant this time, he has never been bitten so hard by Xie Qingcheng and refused to evacuate.

In the end, it was Xie Qingcheng who suffered the loss. He was cold-tempered and would not accept such crazy and fiery kisses. He began to be out of breath, and for the first time he drank He Yu's blood so heavily in his mouth, and it penetrated deep into his throat In the middle, he was forced to cough unbearably.

Only then did He Yu let go of him, his lips were moist and bright red, the blood color was not only Xie Qingcheng's, but also his own.

Xie Qingcheng also tasted the bloody smell of He Yu.

"I really want to fucking kill you like this." He Yu was still pressing on him, holding Xie Qingcheng's wrist with both hands, preventing him from moving.But he finally straightened up a little bit, and opened up a little distance, which allowed him to see Xie Qingcheng's messy uniform under him more clearly.

He hated, resented, and said impatiently:

"Really, I'd like to do it now--maybe it'll get a word or two of the truth out of your mouth. Isn't it?"

Xie Qingcheng was finally able to breathe, his chest heaved violently and he was panting.

His dark blue coat had been torn apart in the entanglement, and there was a light blue police uniform shirt inside. He Yu wanted to untie the silver buckle of his uniform belt, so he let go of the hand holding Xie Qingcheng.

How could Xie Qingcheng let him do whatever he wanted, turned over violently the moment he let go, slammed He Yu back on the table, and then slapped He Yu hard on the face with full force.

"You fucking beast!"

He Yu was beaten, and his face immediately turned red, but he didn't feel the pain, but felt happy. He was already abnormal, and his illness aggravated his tyrannical heart. This kind of venting violence would only make him happy physically and mentally.

"Swear a few more words."

"I said you, bastard." Xie Qingcheng pulled him up by his hair, bumped him against the blackboard, then pushed him violently, and kicked He Yu directly on the ground. Behind him, the tables, chairs and benches toppled over.

Panting for breath, he straightened his navy blue and silver clip tie, and re-buttoned his coat one by one, staring at He Yu with blood-red eyes like blades.

He Yu didn't get up either, he slowly wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and cheeks, and only slightly straightened up, the ruins of tables and chairs lying behind him seemed to be his throne, and he just leaned on it, Raising his deep almond eyes, he looked at Xie Qingcheng sternly, and looked at Xie Qingcheng.

Then he smiled against the back of his teeth, and chuckled for a long while with his head up, his breath was full of blood, but he felt an indescribable pleasure.

The pleasure of being morbidly satisfied.

"You know I'm sick, right, Xie Qingcheng?"

"..."

"The sicker I am, the less I care about these actions of yours. Even if you stabbed my heart with a knife now, I only feel extremely happy-because I don't hurt, but you will owe me for the rest of my life. You will never Don't try to pretend to be innocent."

He Yu took a breath, staring at the man with a pair of eyes like a wolf.

"You are really good at disguising, Xie Qingcheng."

"..."

"You have layers of camouflage, a cocoon within a cocoon—let me ask you, which layer of you is the real one?"

Xie Qing said calmly: "What the hell are you talking about, what fucking medicine did you take today?"

He Yu just laughed, laughing creepily.

When he finally stopped smiling, he stretched out his hand to the man: "Come here."

"..." I don't know why, just when he said the three words "you come here", Xie Qingcheng, who had just been stained with a lot of He Yu's blood, suddenly turned pale.

He frowned, as if feeling very uncomfortable for a moment, revealing a sickly paleness.

But He Yu didn't realize it, and said again: "Come here."

"I'll tell you something——Xie Qingcheng, let me tell you that nothing can be kept hidden forever. Listen, listen carefully, and then you should understand why I'm looking for you today gone."

Xie Qingcheng stood there with a pale face for a while, and finally walked towards him slowly.

He Yu took out his mobile phone, before clicking the recording play button, he looked at Xie Qingcheng with dark eyes——

"Do you know who I met today?"

"..."

"Would you like to guess?"

"...Just tell me what you have, He Yu."

He Yu sneered: "I hope you can still be so calm in front of me after listening."

"I also hope that when you hear her voice, you can still remember the time she once had with you." The corners of his lips parted with a slight sarcasm, and he said the second half of the sentence word by word. End - "A covenant in a play."

"Snapped."

The recording begins.

That was the whole content of the conversation between He Yu and the old lady in the cafe.

The audio was not long, and after Xie Qingcheng listened to it all, the silence was longer than the recording.

The two didn't speak for a while.

In the end, He Yu asked slowly: "How is it, does it sound good?"

Xie Qingcheng: "...where did you meet her?"

"It's in this crew." He Yu slowly put down the phone, "It seems that you don't intend to deny it."

"..."

"Why do you want to act in this play? Xie Qingcheng, what are you trying to do? What secrets are you hiding?"

"..."

Xie Qingcheng closed his eyes: "This is my private matter."

He Yu leaned his head back, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and then turned his eyes to Xie Qingcheng again.He was provoked by Xie Qingcheng, and he sneered coldly.

"Private matters." He stared at him with black eyes, and didn't intend to spend more time with the other party on public and private matters.He only said: "I should ask a few questions about your private affairs."

His eyes wandered: "You are mine now, why can't I know about you."

What Xie Qingcheng couldn't bear the most was He Yu's words.It was as if he was treating him like a woman.

He opened his eyes, his complexion quickly darkened, and it was even uglier than before.

"I hope you will show some face, He Yu."

"I hope to hear some truth, Xie Qingcheng."

He Yu inadvertently uttered this command-like sentence with blood-stained lips.

For some reason, when Xie Qingcheng heard these words, his body suddenly shook slightly, and the blood on his face suddenly faded a bit.

And this time, unfortunately——

He Yu noticed.

He didn't pay attention to it at first, but then he suddenly remembered something, was startled suddenly, then narrowed his eyes, staring at Xie Qingcheng with a sudden discomfort.

"...Xie Qingcheng." He Yu asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I..." The response was quick, as if he could answer involuntarily, but he was strangled before the words came out.

Xie Qingcheng's chest was heaving up and down, because he was holding back something, and the movement of gnashing teeth clearly showed on his face.

Then he turned away abruptly.

He Yu's expression became even uglier, and his tone of questioning became more determined: "Say, what's wrong with you?"

"..."

The morbid whiteness became more obvious. Xie Qingcheng's back trembled slightly, and he froze in place. It seemed that he really wanted to say something, but he was firmly controlled by himself.

After a long silence, Xie Qingcheng suddenly broke out into a violent cough.

"Cough cough..."

He coughed so badly that he leaned back against the cold tiles in the classroom, his eyes were red from coughing, and he looked up at He Yu almost in embarrassment.

At this moment, He Yu saw his abnormal reaction and his heart trembled violently. Could it be that...

"Xie Qingcheng, you are..."

He did not go on at once.

The appearance of Xie Qingcheng in front of him suddenly reminded him of a previous experience——

That was a winter a few years ago.

At that time, he was still studying abroad, and when he went to a nursing home, he met a mental patient with severe symptoms. It was useless for the doctors and nurses to dissuade him.

But the foreign patient was very strong, and he broke free immediately, screaming loudly in French, cursing, and beating him.

"I killed you - I told you to lock me up! Let you treat me like this, haha, hahahaha!"

He Yu himself was not feeling well at the time. He was also injured a little that day and was bleeding. He was originally bloodthirsty and violent. If he wanted to calm down as soon as possible, he would naturally not be able to watch such an intense and crazy scene.

He was agitated in his heart, so he opened his mouth and scolded in French: "Shut up."

He Yu was originally just a careless remark when passing by.

But who knew, that lunatic's face suddenly turned pale.

Dingding looked at him, as if seeing something terrible.

The patient's pain seemed to be still rampaging inside his body, about to turn into a scream and burst out of his body.

But he stared straight at the boy, and actually ruthlessly choked out the cry in his throat.

It seemed that there was an invisible giant hand, following He Yu's "shut up", it really locked his throat.

The doctors and nurses present at the time were all stunned.

"You, do you know him?"

"...I don't know." He Yu replied, and he was also surprised.

This happened to the doctors and nurses, who later thought it was a coincidence.

But only He Yu realized that it wasn't.

He looked closely at the pale face of the patient, at the blue veins that were protruding from forbearance.

He suddenly had an uncertain guess in his heart, which diffused astonishingly like the morning fog.

After the doctors and nurses dispersed, he walked up to the panting patient.

The patient was sitting, and He Yu squinted at him.

In order to confirm his thoughts, he issued the cruelest order in French——

He tentatively said softly: "Jeveuxquetutesuicides."

Then--

It was as if a terrifying truth had burst out of the thick fog.

The patient's id consciousness seemed to be resisting sharply, which made his face pale with pain and his body swaying slightly.

He Yu's mirror-like eyes reflected his struggle.

He was so close to the patient that the patient could smell the blood on him.

After a few seconds, maybe more than ten seconds, the man raised his hand, as if he had finally lost the wind in the struggle with the invisible force.

His eyes were slack, and he raised his hand——he really grabbed his neck! !

He Yu was taken aback, he recovered before the other party really strangled him to death, and immediately called him to stop——

"Stop. You stop!"

Only then did the man lower his hands as if he lost his strength, and his tall and burly body seemed to have entered a high-temperature furnace, and he collapsed on the ground, almost turning into mud.

It was after that that He Yu realized that as long as he let the mental patient smell his own blood energy and talk to him in a commanding tone, the other party would not be able to control himself and act according to his request.

And in Chengkang Hospital, he learned about this ability from Xie Qingcheng, it was called - Blood Gu.

At this moment, He Yu stared at Xie Qingcheng's face unwaveringly.

The look of being forced by the blood gu and trying to break free from the invisible shackles...

He was all too familiar.

Can't go wrong.

Xie Qing told him...he was also affected by his blood gu this time! !

Like a sharp sword cutting through fog and darkness.

He Yu's eyeballs shone with tiny, trembling beams of light.

He slowly got up from the ground, muttering: "...Xie Qingcheng, you..."

What made him even more convinced was that Xie Qingcheng, who was always very calm, even Xie Qingcheng, who was able to deal with the absurd scenes just now, dared not meet his eyes at this moment.

Instead, he suddenly turned around and strode towards the door with a livid face.

Xie Qingcheng's hand was already on the door lock tongue, and the lock was turned open with a click.

Then he was about to open the door and go out.

However, He Yu caught up from behind him at this moment, and closed the classroom door again with a bang.

One of his hands passed through the side of Xie Qingcheng's face and pressed against the door, while the other hand held Xie Qingcheng's waist involuntarily and forced him to turn to face himself.

nothing wrong... nothing wrong...

He Yu's pupils shrank slightly——

Can't go wrong.

Xie Qingcheng was such a cold and cold person, at this moment, the waist he was holding under his palm was shaking violently.

That kind of trembling was like a butterfly facing his orders, out of control, but unwilling, trying to break free from the spider web.It was the trembling that wanted to escape the order of the blood gu...

He Yu didn't know what to say for a while.

Surprise, anger, astonishment, excitement, ecstasy, grief... all incompatible emotions flooded his chest at this moment.

"You...you are..." He Yu looked at the man trapped between his chest and the classroom door.

The man who was always meticulous, stern and tough.

He couldn't believe it, his voice changed shape: "Are you too?"

"..."

"Xie Qingcheng, are you too?"

One sound is more ferocious than the other, more stern than the other, crazier than the last, more desperate than the last.

"you too?!!"

His despair stems from his unwillingness to believe that Xie Qingcheng also has mental problems. No matter what, Xie Qingcheng is always a very strong person in his eyes, a person who can control his emotions and mentality very well.

He's even a doctor.

If such a person will suffer from mental illness under the urging of the society and no one else will know, then why does he have any reason to think that the disease can be overcome by the human heart?

That is the devil that can defeat Xie Qingcheng.

Panting for breath, He Yu violently pulled Xie Qingcheng's hair, forcing him to look at him.

The trembling halo almond eyes met the peach blossom eyes like stagnant water.

The tip of the nose is almost touching the tip of the nose.

Xie Qingcheng smelled more blood on He Yu's body than anyone who had been poisoned with blood before, and was greatly affected.

He Yu's Adam's apple rolled, and he looked at him, stroking Xie Qingcheng's hair in a morbid manner.

He tried his best to calm himself down, his voice softened, but he was still trembling.

The emotions hidden inside are more terrifying than when the sound is loud.

His blood-stained lips were attached to Xie Qingcheng's slightly panting lips, not even an inch away, he whispered, or he ordered——

"You tell me."

He held Xie Qingcheng tightly, and He Yu had no doubt that after Xie Qingcheng took off his police uniform today, there would be a large bruise on his waist.

He held him tightly, as if trying to squeeze out a thread of truth from the slipping quicksand.

His eyes flashed with agitation, but his voice became softer and softer.Like the muttering of Wu Nuo.

"You tell me. Are you too?"

"..." Xie Qingcheng frowned in pain.

"Tell the truth, Xie Qingcheng." He Yu wanted to find out the hidden secret from this man's body, his heart was pounding, it was so hot, his eyes gradually turned red.

"Do you have mental illness too?"

The author has something to say: jeveuxquetutesuicides kill yourself.I translated it by Google... Then I found the French grammar pointed out by "Like" on Twitter, and it has been modified~Thanks~

Congratulations to He Yu for getting the Halloween limited uniform Xie Qingcheng card...

Today's no-responsibility ooc theater:

Xie Qingcheng, an Omega pretending to be an A, had a child after being forcibly marked by He Yu. Xie Xue, who was differentiated into an alpha, found out about this... Xuemei was very angry, but she didn't know the knot mark at all The Alpha that her brother impregnated her brother is a student in her class... Sigh...