At that moment, He Yu felt like he wanted to kill someone.
He looked at the woman gloomily, watching her hug Xie Qingcheng who he couldn't touch.
He even felt lost at that moment, and he also felt wronged.
Why is it that she can hug and pester Xie Qingcheng who has also hurt Xie Qingcheng, but she can only look at him from a distance, and she will be reprimanded and scolded even if she gets too close
But He Yu immediately gave his answer.
Because he is a man.
Because he is also a psychiatric Ebola patient.
Because he promised Xie Qingcheng that he would not force him or hurt him again.
Because he knew the secret of Xie Qingcheng that no one knew, and all the hardships that Xie Qingcheng had suffered in the past.
So he can't.
However, even so, when He Yu saw Li Rouqiu threw himself into Xie Qingcheng's arms, he was so hated that he even broke the steering wheel - he was a little irrational in a short while, and he especially wanted to get out of the car and push Li Rouqiu away , and then madly kissed Xie Qingcheng in front of Li Rouqiu, wanting to drag Xie Qingcheng back to Moyu Alley regardless, and wanting to half take off his clothes, he began to linger with this man.
He didn't even mind Li Rouqiu seeing it, he even welcomed her to see it.
He frantically wanted to let the woman who used Xie Qingcheng as a spare tire know that Xie Qingcheng was not wanted by anyone.
He is no longer your brother Xie, he is my brother Xie.
I kissed him, I defiled him, and on the bed you used to marry, I let him eat the marrow.
It was I who made him lose his mind, it was I who made his breathing degenerate into violent gasps. It was I who gave him the urge to spasm, tremble, whine, and I know he's never had such a blissful, crazy experience with you, is it
You see, now he's sitting around me, he's kissing me ferociously with his head down, and you haven't—you—nothing—
He Yu thought gloomily, he ignored the fact that he seduced Xie Qingcheng that night, and he even ignored Xie Qingcheng's self-sacrificing and heart-wrenching emotions at that time. He was crazy about Xie Qingcheng and him on New Year's Eve. Turn a deaf ear to the reason for going to bed, turn a blind eye.
He just wanted to stimulate Li Rouqiu, he just wanted to show this woman who didn't know gold and jade that what you don't want is what I fell in love with.
You are not allowed to touch him.
I like it so much that I don't even touch him.
Why are you.
Why do you hold him, why do you pester him.
Why haven't you been scolded by him
The more He Yu thought about it, the more manic-depressed, and the more he felt wronged. This emotion overwhelmed his reason. When he recovered, he got out of the car and came to the two people.
As soon as Xie Qingcheng saw him, his face changed slightly.
Such discriminatory treatment and change of expression made He Yu even more uncomfortable. He stared at Xie Qingcheng and silently condemned the other party.
"..." Xie Qingcheng turned his eyes away.
Li Rouqiu did not expect that this boy would suddenly get out of a car at the corner and appear in front of them as if he had fallen from the sky. She was taken aback and recovered from her grief. She felt that something was wrong, so she let go of Xie Qing presented.
She quickly complimented her appearance, and smiled at He Yu: "It's such a coincidence."
"Yeah, it's really a coincidence." He Yu said softly.
Li Rouqiu shrank inexplicably.
Three people stood at the entrance of the alley, and the atmosphere was very strange.
The driver couldn't take it anymore and stuck his head out: "Hey! What are you doing? Are you still going?"
Li Ruoqiu: "No..."
Xie Qingcheng: "I have to go."
He motioned for Li Rouqiu to leave first.
Although the woman was hesitant, in the face of Xie Qingcheng's insistence, she was the same as before, she couldn't say a word of resistance at all, she was forced into the car by his air pressure, and only dared to lower the window at the end, hesitating. Yu said: "Brother Xie, then, take care of yourself. If you need any help, you can always..."
He Yu had already walked in front of her and looked down at her expressionlessly.
He was obviously just a teenager, but his aura was even more compelling than Xie Qingcheng's.
Li Rouqiu couldn't even say the second half of her words.
The window rose and the taxi started, cutting the boy's gloomy eyes with the woman's blank eyes.
As soon as Li Rouqiu left, He Yu dragged Xie Qingcheng to a nearby alley.
There are many such alleys in the old city of Huzhou. A hundred years ago, when the land was in the British Concession, many old houses were built. narrow.
As soon as He Yu entered, he threw Xie Qingcheng on the mottled wall and pressed him violently.
The young man's spirit is not normal, and he is a bit violent in his bones. He slapped Xie Qingcheng's back heavily this time, and was caught off guard, causing Xie Qingcheng to raise his head and frown and groan in pain.
The voice was low and magnetic, but with a sense of brittleness, which made He Yu couldn't help thinking of Xie Qingcheng in the clubhouse room, in the locker room, and tortured by him on New Year's Eve until he couldn't help shouting hoarsely.
He Yu's heart suddenly heated up.
He hugged Xie Qingcheng's body, raised his hand and rubbed the place where he was hit, and murmured softly and moistly while rubbing: "Xie Qingcheng... it doesn't hurt anymore... I'll rub it for you... it doesn't hurt anymore... …”
"Let go of me...!" Xie Qingcheng frowned and grabbed his hand, "Let go. You!"
Xie Qingcheng stopped after half of what he said.
Because He Yu hugged him, touching his waist and crotch, but buried his head, turned to his side, raised his eyelashes and fluttered, and the tip of his nose sniffed the breath at his chin.
Because Xie Qingcheng was too busy, he didn't take care of himself carefully in the past two days. There was a little light blue stubble there. It wasn't clear if he didn't look closely, but he was so close that he could not only see, but smell. A special fragrance to the neck of a man.
This is the unique smell of this man. It is the strong tobacco smell and the cold disinfectant smell, and there is also the hormonal smell of some mature men.
He Yu was bewitched by Pandora's box. After raising his eyes and staring at Xie Qing in silence for a while, he suddenly got closer and closer to this mature man who made him feel too sexy, like being hypnotized. Same.
"Xie Qingcheng..."
He Yu's hand was beside him, his face was close to him, his eyes wandered back and forth on his eyebrows, the bridge of his nose and his lips, and finally got closer and closer, their chins touched and rubbed lightly, almost touching the tip of their nose.
He just stared at him so deeply, Xie Qingcheng's lips were like a magnetic pole attracting the young man.
At this moment, the young man was overwhelmed by jealousy and anger, and he couldn't hold back his desire to kiss him, to be madly infatuated with him here.
Until Xie Qingcheng raised his hand, the cool fingertips touched He Yu's warm lips.
"Remember what you promised me, He Yu."
The tall man calmed down and looked at him, because he was afraid that He Yu would have sex with him in the alley near his home, and there was a slight trembling in his voice, but he still tried his best to maintain his usual calm, and said solemnly: "Let go of me."
"Don't make me look down on you."
It came to an abrupt end.
Like waking up from hypnosis.
As if the dream was over.
He Yu's eyes were still stunned, but he was undoubtedly stabbed by Xie Qingcheng's words.
He straightened up, the fog cleared, and his eyes were sober.
After being stiff for several seconds, he slowly opened some distance from Xie Qingcheng.
Every inch of his flesh and blood was trying to kiss him, to possess him madly and fiery, to be with him in this rainy alley and turn into rushing water, dirty soil, and fiery fire.
He even wanted to tear him apart.
But He Yu stopped.
Medusa's eyes cast magic on him.
The dragon's scarlet eyes stared at his strong and vulnerable kind, but he didn't touch his inverse scale with his claws after all.
He Yu: "...you misunderstood, I didn't plan to kiss you."
He made up for his face and said softly.
"I just want to smell the unbridled smell on you. Why do you attract bees and butterflies like this. Is the special function of the first emperor's spiritual Ebola to seduce people?"
"The first emperor is a special spiritual Ebola and has no power."
Xie Qingcheng calmed down and continued with a sullen face: "In addition, Li Rouqiu only came to check the situation because she contacted Xie Xue, but Xie Xue has never replied to her news. You should think carefully, don't talk nonsense, To tarnish the innocence of other girls."
"What kind of girl? She's already married. She's still a girl. Xie Qingcheng told me that the girl is here to find you to get back together. She hugs you like that, flirts with you, and she doesn't look at you clearly at all."
"...What do you mean by clear eyes?"
He Yu thought about it and said, "Just like when I saw you."
Xie Qingcheng really stared into his eyes for a while.
With their eyes facing each other, the alien beast in He Yu's heart roared in dissatisfaction again. It asked him to chew Xie Qingcheng and drag it into the scarlet tent.
Urge him to turn Xie Qingcheng into a bone in his cave that will never disappear or leave.
Not even a bit of flesh is left.
Xie Qingcheng pushed his head away.
"Don't get so close to me."
He Yu said sadly: "...why didn't you talk to her like this when she hugged you?"
"Because she's a woman."
"Don't you know that men and women are equal? Why do you discriminate against men?"
"..." Discrimination against a ghost.
"She's my ex-wife."
"I'm your ex-bed partner too."
"… "
"Xie Qingcheng, you are really not responsible at all. Just because I can't get pregnant, I'm a man, and I don't have a marriage certificate with you, you treat me like this."
Xie Qingcheng's brows are wrinkled. He feels that He Yu's words are insane and illogical, and he is irresponsible for not getting pregnant without a certificate... This made him vaguely have the illusion that he has always abandoned him. .
But after all, didn't He Yuxian want to develop this kind of relationship with him
And the conversation goes back to the last dispute between them - as for the things they did in bed, even if they can really conceive, which time will it be He Yu
What the hell is he messing around with and secretly changing concepts
"Speak." He Yu leaned against the wall and looked at him, "Why don't you speak."
"...I have nothing to say to you."
Xie Qingcheng is mature after all, a man in his thirties, do you really want him to pull down his face and carefully discuss with He Yu who is the more disadvantaged between the two
He's a big guy straight with cancer, he can't do it.
He Yu felt that he was shameless, that he was irresponsible, and that he was excessive, so let him think so, after all, "slacking a 19-year-old boy" is better than "being slept by a 19-year-old boy" It sounds more imposing, but for Xie Qingcheng, it is obviously better to accept it.
As Xie Qingcheng said that, he really wanted to go out like a scumbag who made the belly of a female college student big but was about to turn his face and ignore him.
Halfway through, "female college student" He Yu grabbed his wrist and stuck to his tattoo.
In fact, the two have not had such physical contact for a long time. At this time, the wrist and the palm were touching, and both of them were shocked, but the difference was that Xie Qingcheng was tense all over and wanted to throw him away. But the numb electric current ran through the spine, trying to hug him into his arms.
Xie Qingcheng turned his head indifferently: "Let go."
He Yu gritted his teeth, trying his best to resist the urge to hug Xie Qingcheng, hold him down in the rain alley, and kiss his eyelashes, lips, and the mole on the back of his neck. He calmed down, and even squeezed out an ugly smile: "...you...you really think I want you so much?"
"… "
"Xie Qingcheng, do you think that with my status, who would I want? Men and women are all backwards, so why would I have to ask you?"
"I'm just kidding you. You take it seriously."
Xie Qingcheng took his hand out of his palm and adjusted the cufflinks.
He raised his eyelashes to look at him: "Very good. I appreciate your confidence. But I don't think your jokes are so funny."
After saying that, I plan to leave.
He Yu didn't touch him again this time, the boy's palm still had the man's body temperature and the delicate touch of the skin on his wrist.
He kept this feeling in his hands and fed the wounded and bleeding beast in his heart.
He couldn't let him go like this, so he had to stop making trouble.
He leaned against the wall, suppressed his anger, and said to the man, "Don't go, I'm looking for you today for business purposes."
Xie Qingcheng stopped when he heard these words.
In the rain alley, he turned his head and looked at He Yu's face. A narrow light passed through the gap between the tall buildings and shone on Xie Qingcheng's body. That light strip made the light-dark relationship on Xie Qingcheng's body very Clear, but he looked at He Yu against the light, and He Yu couldn't quite see the expression on his face.
"It's really serious business." He Yu added, and the cynical expression disappeared.
"I found someone, maybe we'll have a clue tonight. Are you going to meet him with me?"
Inside the first prison in Shanghai.
Sha Hong is preparing dinner in the cafeteria.
After the dinner was over, the correctional officer arranged for him and He Yu to meet for a "collection".
At the beginning of selling/drugs/drugs, the upstream always classified the goods into different grades from A to defective. Sha Hong developed this habit, and he was also accustomed to the information he was about to "sell" to He Yu. The grades have been clearly delineated. Although he has been in prison all these years, he has learned a lot of information from the outside world by relying on the TV, the chats between the new inmates, and the correctional staff.
There are several names on his list that are particularly important.
Those people, like many capital businessmen, are full of benevolence and morality in public, while in private they are more foul and stinky than the sewage under the manhole cover. The Liang brothers are dead, but those people are still active in all walks of life. They are "celebrities", "successful people" and "excellent role models".
Sha Hong sneered while cutting vegetables.
Those who threw money in his face on the streets of Shanghai may have long forgotten his existence. What is a driver in their eyes? They couldn't remember his name, maybe they were disdainful to remember it.
But small people can also become the ant nests of the Qianli Embankment.
Retribution will come sooner or later.
He looked up at the clock, the time was running out, he had to hold on tight.
He put chopped vegetables and meat into the pot and stir fry, in the simple aroma of food, his eyes flashing hatred gradually moistened - he thought of his mother.
After Liang Jicheng used money to humiliate him that time, he fired him. The reason for his dismissal was particularly disgusting, saying that he had dirty hands and feet and stole the employer's money.
Mr. Liang's words and the words of a young driver, which one is more important? Who will you believe
His reputation has become very disreputable. He can't find suitable jobs everywhere. His mother is seriously ill and lacks money, but he can't even earn enough to live on. Where can he buy such sky-high medicines
He applied everywhere, was rejected again and again, and finally found him by a friend who claimed to be able to take a little risk and make a lot of money, saying that he could sell "cough syrup" with him...
He wants to save his old mother, and he is gradually bewitched by the easy money he can earn, and he has completely changed. Later, when the sky was full, he was caught and caught, and a few months later he learned the news of his mother's death in prison. Couldn't get him to give his mother the last ride.
He has not yet gone to that cemetery to retrieve his mother's ashes from the depository.
When Sha Hong was cooking, he remembered that when he was a child, he was the one who supported an illegal mobile stall and escaped under the watchful eyes of the urban management, earning bits and pieces of money with a bowl of fried rice and a bowl of rice noodles. , pulling him hard. His childhood was spent in such a shabby but warm meal.
He raised his hand to wipe away the tears.
In the steaming heat, he murmured, "Mom, I'm here to pick you up and go home."
"22104, hurry up, get ready, visit time is coming soon." A housekeeper called to him at the door of the kitchen, and Sha Hong responded, speeding up the stir fry.
The soup in the pot is almost finished, and the last step is to pour in the dark soy sauce.
When Sha Hong unscrewed the bottle cap and poured the soy sauce into the large iron pot that was simmering with sparks, he was stunned for a moment: Why is this soy sauce transparent? There is also a sub-alcohol smell
—It became his last thought.
Only heard a "Boom!"! !
Siren: "Beep beep beep beep..."
"Help, help! Fight the fire!!"
"Fighting the fire!! There's a fire!!!"
The flames rushed up in an instant, and there was an earth-shattering explosion from the kitchen. The piercing alarm sounded in the raging fire. Before Sha Hong could even let out a howl, he was enveloped in the fire and engulfed in a blink of an eye...