He Yu went into the bathroom and rubbed the shower gel that Xie Qingcheng used, inevitably feeling a little moved.
really fragrant...
It was Xie Qingcheng's taste of a mature man.
The hot water flowed down from the shower, hitting the boy's broad back, and the mist slowly rose, blurring the "frosted" glass of the shower room.
He Yuyi was confused, and suddenly noticed that there was a fingerprint on the glass, which should have been left by Xie Qingcheng inadvertently when he was taking a bath.
"… "
The young man's fiery heart was pounding, he raised his hand and put one of his hands on the place where Xie Qingcheng had left fingerprints, the other couldn't help but stretch out...
In the imagination, he seemed to overlap with Xie Qingcheng across time and space, and his hand pushed from behind, clasping the back of Xie Qingcheng's wet hand. He seemed to hold the hand with the fine-character tattoo wrapped around his wrist, and he could no longer be entangled in the hot shower room.
"Xie Qingcheng..." He Yu gasped and murmured softly.
At the moment when he closed his eyes, he smelled the faint and even lingering aroma, and felt in a trance that Xie Qingcheng was in his arms and beside him.
This bath took a long time, if He Yu hadn't looked at the table below, he would have been able to indulge in it for a while longer.
When he walked out of the bathroom wet, He Yu realized that the embarrassment had happened.
—
"Thank you, thank you brother!"
Xie Qingcheng was busy here when he suddenly heard a boy's shout from the bathroom.
He frowned, raised his voice and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I didn't take a bath towel, nor did I have clothes..."
Depend on.
Xie Qingcheng helped his forehead, but he had no choice, so he said, "Wait." He went to the bedroom to get him some loose clothes and a clean "towel".
As for the panties...
Forget it, don't wear it, he can't see it anyway.
Xie Qingcheng walked to the door of the shower room and knocked on the door.
The bathroom door opened.
He Yu is very well-behaved now. He didn't dare to rashly walk the bird in front of Xie Qingcheng. He only turned his face and "exposed" half of his wet, beautiful face from behind the door, and whispered, "Thank you brother."
He obediently reached out to pick up the clothes.
Like a harmless little dragon poking his brain from behind a cave.
Xie Qingcheng didn't know what the little bastard was thinking about him in his bathroom just now.
He gave the things to He Yu, and went back to the computer by himself, wearing glasses and continuing to work.
He Yu put on his clothes, dried his hair, walked out, stood behind Xie Qingcheng and found that Xie Qingcheng seemed to be searching for something, but it didn't seem to be effective. So he asked, "Brother, are you looking for something?"
"Information about Zhilong's headquarters."
"Then why don't you use me." He Yu was a little bit guilty because he took the position of Xie Qingcheng privately late, and he was guilty of being reprimanded by Xie Qingcheng, so he wanted to coax his beautiful brother, so he said, "I am a hacker, free of charge. of."
Pretty brother: "I don't need you to check this."
He Yu obediently sat next to him and watched him search. After watching it for a while, he came to a realization: "...Did Chen Wan tell you tonight?"
Xie Qingcheng had nothing to hide from He Yu in this regard. Since He Yu asked, he thought about it and told He Yu about the situation.
When He Yu heard this, he didn't frown: "Are you sure that video is real?"
"I'm not sure, although the video does seem to be an old scene from more than ten years ago, but this kind of fraud is not without it." Xie Qingcheng paused for a while, then continued, "No, I really care about the Zhao in the video. The 'obedient water' that Xue said. This thing sounds like Xie Xue's "drug" being forcibly poured down. If the video is true, Zhilong Entertainment has not used this 'obedient water' to " Manipulate and control its artists."
He Yu pondered: "Indeed, as long as any clues about Zhilong Entertainment's use of 'obedient water' are investigated, we can basically confirm that the video is genuine. Once we get some books of obedient water, Xie Xue's illness can be cured Healed. No…”
"No?"
"I'm not with you, I'm also very surprised if this video is not the bait to invite Jun into the urn, but a real investigation clue provided by a mysterious person behind the scenes, then who is this 'good person'."
When the two were investigating the case together, they had an unusual tacit understanding.
He Yu originally knelt down beside Xie Qingcheng and looked at the computer, but then he simply moved a chair and watched Xie Qingcheng searching for information about Zhilong Entertainment's artists.
Former Xie Qingcheng noticed that some netizens mentioned that the idols of this entertainment company often disappeared for no reason after going abroad, but Xie Qingcheng was not very good at crawling engine data.
He Yu instructed Xie Qingcheng to find the forum post, and carefully checked their discussion information one by one according to the artist names listed in the post, but found a very small number of long-term legends about "obedient water". .
This information first appeared in 2002, and it has indeed been 20 years since...
"Brother, can you record Chen slow's video next time and bring it back to me?"
"Okay, then I'll let him come and show you."
"I don't want it." He Yu immediately refused.
Xie Qingcheng: "What?"
"I don't like Chen slow. I can't get along with him. You want him without me, and you want me without him."
Xie Qingcheng: "... just watch a video, why not."
He Yu insisted: "No, just don't want him."
Xie Qingcheng was too lazy to talk to him.
After some tossing down, unconsciously, the time has approached midnight.
They have roughly confirmed that the "obedient water" mentioned by Zhao Xue in the video really exists, and in the past few years, this "medicine" water has become a weapon for Zhilong Group to do evil to artists.
"It's been a long time coming. I want to see if there is any way to find out a little bit about Yu Zhilong's internal tone." He Yu said to Xie Qingcheng while printing out the information about the missing artists.
But this time Xie Qingcheng did not respond immediately.
He seemed to have thought of something, his black eyebrows frowned slightly, and he fell into contemplation. Regarding the current situation, he didn't know why, and it seemed that He Yu's optimism suddenly disappeared.
"click".
The last page jumped out of the printer.
Xie Qingcheng was still in a trance when there was a sudden noise outside the staff dormitory, which seemed to be the sound of guitar playing and the roar of students.
He Yu heard the sound, raised his hand and glanced at the surface again, it was already eleven fifty-five at this time - he looked towards Xie Qingcheng.
Xie Qingcheng was disturbed by the noise. The man got up and was about to go to the balcony window.
He Yu followed suit and asked cautiously, "What's the matter?"
"What else could it be? It's just a public confession that teenagers like you like to do. You can see this kind of scene more than ten times in a semester in a university town. This time I don't know which idiot is, actually put this kind of rubbish. Activities are placed under the faculty dormitory."
He Yu: "… "
Xie Qingcheng went out to take a look.
However, downstairs in the dormitory, I don't know which boy is about to make a confession. Heart-shaped candles are placed on the ground, swaying in the wind, and a hired band is playing the adapted old love songs below.
Twelve o'clock is not too late for a big talk about medical science. Many students have just returned from their night self-study. Seeing this scene, they all stopped to admire, envy or jeer. Even the staff living in the dormitory are basically young and have not yet married. The teacher, the teachers also did not sleep, and looked down from the window.
"It's so romantic..."
"Who? Who confessed to whom?"
"Why didn't you see the male and female protagonists, only the band was playing and singing?"
Some students couldn't help but ask the hired musicians: "Who wants to confess?"
Musician: "We don't know either, the price order placed anonymously on the Internet, oh right..."
It seemed to him that he took out his mobile phone, glanced at the communication record with the mysterious buyer, cleared his throat, and when his teammates finished the song, he took the microphone and, according to the buyer's request, looked up He shouted at the staff dormitory of the Medical University:
"This "myheartwillgoon" was given to Miss Ross by Mr. He. Happy birthday to Miss Ross."
Xie Qingcheng slammed the window and said with a cold face: "Now these students are getting more and more stupid. It's crazy to have money to burn."
As soon as the guitar turned around, he unexpectedly bumped into He Yushen, who was very close to him at an unknown time.
"you-"
He Yu lowered his eyes, and suddenly he held Xie Qingcheng's hand: "I'm sorry, brother. It seems that you don't like it."
"..." Xie Qingcheng paused for a few seconds, and suddenly realized what happened.
He was a little surprised and speechless, and even wanted to beat He Yu, but his face was calm and used to it. In He Yu's opinion, his expression was actually quite light, quite his Xie Qingcheng's usual indifferent demeanor.
At this time, the fireworks sticks outside the dormitory were lit, and clusters of small golden fireworks rose up and exploded - Huzhou couldn't help but set off fireworks, which is a very romantic feeling.
The sparkles of fireworks were reflected in He Yu's eyes, and He Yu said, "But I... I've been preparing for it for a long time, so I was in a hurry to find you in that way. I hope you can be with me tonight."
"Brother, happy birthday."
Xie Qingcheng chose a more calm one among the many aggressive remarks: "... Do you have a problem? My birthday is not today."
He Yu pressed his forehead against his, and behind them were the fireworks that kept blooming outside the balcony window. No one knew who was confessing who, but the students all exclaimed in amazement because of the splendid scenery.
"I know, but what I'm talking about is the day you defeated death when you were thirteen years old and returned to Moyu Lane."
Xie Qingcheng was startled.
He Yu continued: "I specifically asked Aunt Li, although I don't know what you've been through, but I remember the days when you were discharged from the hospital after a car accident. No one knows how much you have suffered, but I keep it all in my heart. No one's going to say a word to you—thank you for coming back. But I want to replenish you."
"I want you to know that Qin Ciyan is gone, and that I can fully understand you."
"Brother." I don't know if the sound of fireworks and noise outside was too loud, or if He Yu's voice softened, he pressed his forehead, held his hand, and said to him, "This is something that only I can do. Happy birthday to you. I know we're facing a lot of difficulties, unsolved cases, dangers, but you see, there are still beautiful fireworks outside... you and me."
"Don't blame me for following you around today... Because I'm afraid even you yourself will forget this day, I really want to say this to you—"
"Xie Qingcheng, 20 years ago, thank you for being strong and for doing everything so that I could have the opportunity to meet you here later."
"… "
Xie Qingcheng had never experienced such absurd love.
But when He Yu said these words, he was undoubtedly affectionate and sincere.
It was difficult for Xie Qingcheng to be angry with this kind of feeling.
He is a person who doesn't care too much about his suffering, he has long been a person who is not afraid of pain. He Yu was here to soothe his wounds from twenty years ago, and he didn't feel much. He may even feel that it is very unnecessary, and he will go wherever he wants, and it is not a very great feeling.
But at that moment, he did have a very uncomfortable feeling - not because of himself, but because of He Yu.
He suddenly felt that He Yu was very pitiful, and that kind of pitiful feeling was even heavier than that of Li Rouqiu back then. Li Rouqiu chased him hard back then, but after chasing him, he became a handle to everyone in the hospital, Xie Qingcheng couldn't stand it anymore, and was finally willing to extend his hand out of pity—but what about He Yu
He Yu is a man, and he doesn't know what it means for He Yu to please him.
Because this is a pursuit that never ends.
He had already made the answer clear, but He Yu still insisted stubbornly, just like an athlete who knew he was the last one long ago, who obviously lost miserably, and still insisted on running to the finish line.
Xie Qingcheng felt a little suffocated under He Yu's almost naive affection.
"You..."
Such a helpless sigh sounded gentle to He Yu.
This is good for young boys, you don't have to coax him, he can coax himself.
He Yu listened to his "you", and when he saw that it was not a reproach, his eyes lit up, his hands tightly clasped Xie Qingcheng's fingers, and his palms were sweaty.
"Then I prepared a surprise for you, do you like it?"
"..." Xie Qingcheng wanted to talk nonsense, I'm not twelve years old, of course I don't like it.
But the fireworks outside exploded, and the light like broken gold sprinkled all night.
In this sudden brilliance, Xie Qingcheng saw He Yu's eyes - there was only his own figure in those eyes, and he looked at him with anticipation.
Xie Qingcheng had known him for more than ten years, and rarely saw the brilliance in this sick child's eyes.
His calm, emotionally iron-like heart was touched unexpectedly.
It took him a few seconds to realize that this feeling seemed unbearable.
The boy took his hand that never responded, as if begging or waiting for an important exam result.
"Xie Qingcheng, do you like it?"
"… "
Of course I don't like it.
Who likes children's homes.
But it is also strange that after hesitating for so long, he was not able to pronounce the sentence in front of him.
Is it true that when you get older, your heart softens
Xie Qingcheng turned his eyes away, with some sincerity that he didn't want to hurt this.
He Yu took his turn as embarrassment, and his eyes brightened amidst the fire tree and silver flowers.
Gradually, there was a rare blush on his face.
"Do you really like..."
"… "
"Do you really like it?"
"… "
"Brother, then I'm very happy."
"… "
Almost done.
Xie Qingcheng turned back, just about to end the boy's self-talk.
It was suddenly dark before Yu's eyes. It was He Yu who approached him with joy, lowered his head, and suddenly kissed his lips.
It turned out that the boy's gesture of preparing to speak to him was mistaken as a hint that he was willing to kiss him.
"… "
Xie Qingcheng was unable to say anything in the face of the other's astonishing self-confidence.
... Damn, he just felt pity for He Yu when he was crazy.
He Yu is clearly too narcissistic. Give him some sympathy and you can see it as a response.
But the kiss has already come, it is not a very rude kiss, and it seems that there is no need to struggle, otherwise it seems that I can't hold this kind of junior high school student scene.
He Yu was standing on the balcony in the background of the fireworks night, holding Xie Qingcheng's hand, closed his eyes, turned his face sideways, and touched Xie Qingcheng's lips lightly with his lips - they rarely had such a peaceful kiss. , even though the kiss was still from He Yudan, Xie Qingcheng didn't get a response.
But at this moment, He Yu seemed to have a feeling that what he kissed was no longer ice, but cold water, as cold as yesterday, but at least it was soft and could flow into his heart.
He didn't know if this was his own illusion, but just thinking about it, the water seemed to fill up between his eyelashes. He opened his eyes again, and when he looked at Xie Qingcheng from a short distance away, his eyes were wet.
He was afraid of being seen by Xie Qingcheng and wanted to protect his proud self-esteem, so before Xie Qingcheng came back to his senses, he closed his eyes again and kissed him heavily. This time the kiss was forceful and obsessed, he was looking for everything that could fill his inner desire, and he wanted to give him everything that could make Xie Qingcheng live as a person.
He likes him madly.
Love him tenderly.
tyrannically like him.
He kissed and kissed and suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He felt that Xie Qing had given him a lot of joy, but he never wanted to get anything from himself. I don't know if this is kindness or cruelty.
"Medicine" is the three poisons, Xie Qingcheng didn't know that, when he treated He Yu with his own "medicine", he had already become the red top of He Yu's bones, and the soul-eating powder.
When He Yu loved him like crazy, the poison unstoppably emanated from the blood "blood".
"Thank you brother."
The lingering kiss ended, but the breath was still entangled.
He Yu's Adam's apple rolled and looked at him, his eyes were not wet, but red.
But this is also good, it can be falsely called desire, not injury.
"Brother Xie." He said to the side again, and his almond eyes stared at Xie Qingcheng's eyes quietly, from the eye to the tip of the nose, from the tip of the nose to the lips-then the little prince couldn't stand the temptation of his rose, and lowered his head to kiss again He clicked, and then read it a third time, "Brother Xie."
He is insane, Xie Qing showed him a good face, not even a good face, he had ambitions, wanted to hug him, wanted to get into him, and he even wanted to seduce Xie Qing. - As long as Xie Qing offered him a kiss, it wouldn't be considered fat. Then he can do whatever he wants.
He really wants him.
Especially every time Xie Qingcheng looked sober and rational, and said to him indifferently: "You really don't like me, and I don't like you either, we are thirteen years apart, this is not correct, you are It's a mistake." When he said something like this, he especially wanted to press this man with a bunch of holy father-like principles on the bed, chair, and window sill.
Then let him know who was at fault.
The ghostly He Yu wanted to do this for a long time, but he vowed to say "I'm going to chase after you", but it was too late to swallow it, so he had to seize the opportunity to seduce Xie Qingcheng. Repeat the mistakes of New Year's Eve.
Now it seems that the time is right, and he is just pretending to be good.
"Brother Xie, if you like it, I'm very happy."
"Then as a reward, can you kiss me?"
"Just a moment, I won't make trouble."
No wonder, kiss him, and he will stamp it as a signal of Xie Qing's initiative.
He was so soft and hard, entangled in the temptation, Xie Qingcheng was naturally not tempted, but he also felt that this scene was very much like a big dog lying on the ground and rolling around. ' rubbed his nose, making him want to avoid it. For a while, the scene was a little funny.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you—"
—
"How many times have I said it! The weather is dry and the things are dry! Be careful with the candles! Still lighting a fire downstairs to confess? You are still blowing fireworks for me here!!" The security guard came to hear the news.
The security guard hated this kind of behavior that would cause hidden dangers to campus security. He first took a bucket of water to douse the confession candles, and then angrily shouted at the onlookers: "Who did this? Ah? What wicked ghost did it!"
Student: "Uncle, we don't know either!"
"How can you not know! Who is willing to confess to this kind of moth! Where is the person who confessed?" The security guard asked the band angrily, "Who hired you! It's ridiculous! The former fire safety science is all white science. Is that right?!! Who the hell is that!!!”
Band leader: "Brother, don't get excited. We really don't know. This is an online order from a local tyrant. No one has appeared yet. I don't know if it's a joke."
"Yeah, maybe the order is wrong."
The security guard gritted his teeth in anger: "It's gone! It's all gone! Don't play, squeak, it's already twelve o'clock! Are you still blowing bombs here! Hurry up!"
Band leader: "Ah, that's not good, there are still a few songs left in the list."
"Didn't you say that the employer didn't show up!"
"Brother, we are a conscientious band. As long as the buyer pays, no matter whether anyone shows up or not, we will serve as required. Brother, don't be angry, sit down and listen to the song."
"I'm listening to a ghost! Hurry up and end it!"
There was a commotion below, and it was not too big for the onlookers to watch the fun. Xie Qingcheng pushed He Yu away expressionlessly: "Look, this is what you provoked."
He Yu: "... A few days ago, there were students who put candles on the playground to confess their love. Why don't they just take care of me."
"You put candles under the staff dormitory, who cares who you are. And it's twelve o'clock now."
He Yu: "Isn't everyone still asleep..."
"...You stop the bottom first."
He Yu had to go to his own shopping platform with a dark face, and communicate with the band online. After a while, it was finally safe downstairs.
Xie Qingcheng lit a cigarette, stood on the window sill and watched the crowd gradually disperse below. The security guard was the last to leave. Before leaving, he also noticed that Xie Qingcheng opened the window and looked down in the dormitory building.
The security guard raised his head: "I'm sorry, Professor Xie, I disturbed your sleep."
Xie Qingcheng: "… hard work."
When everyone was gone, silence resumed outside the staff dormitory building. Xie Qingcheng turned back and looked at He Yu, who was sullenly lying on the dining table.
"Is it fun?"
"… "
"You are too naive."
"… "
"Buy some water for the security guard anonymously tomorrow. It's not easy for him to clean up your candles."
He Yu said angrily, "What kind of water should I buy? I'll buy him some blades!"
Xie Qingcheng looked at him like a child, and walked away with a cigarette in his mouth: "You chased the girl you liked before, and this is also what you chased?"
When He Yu heard his black calendar, he was almost impotent: "... Can you forget about that one?"
Xie Qingcheng brushed off the ash and wanted to say, "No wonder I can't catch it." After thinking about it, it was too bad, so he stuffed the cigarette back into his mouth and said vaguely, "Go and rest."
He Yu lay on the table and stared at him for a while, then suddenly got up and took Xie Qingcheng's cigarette straight out of the other's mouth.
"No smoking."
Then he said, "No, I said I would give you this birthday that only the two of us know."
Xie Qingcheng: "It's not necessary, I'm not in the mood, and..."
Before he finished speaking, He Yu turned around and took out a piece of cake from the paper bag he brought with him.
Xie Qingcheng had a psychological shadow on He Yu's hand-made cake. He ate it in Neverland before, and Jie Min hung up on the water. He had a serious reaction and was about to refuse, but was stunned when he saw the name of the cake shop.
"ruby".