The two of them stood in this small lounge. The lounge had just been vacated. There was nothing else, just an old sofa bed and a chair for clothes. It looks very strange, like a head square.
He Yu: "… "
Xie Qingcheng: "…"
He Yu threw the phone away, turned around and said to Xie Qing, "Why don't you rest, you are getting old."
Xie Qingcheng said with a sullen face: "Am I to the point where I need to give up my seat?"
He Yu was tired for so long, and didn't want to spend energy on breaking up with Xie Qingcheng: "Forget it, this sofa bed is not small, I don't disturb you when I sleep, do you mind?"
Having said that, even the young man gave in gracefully.
He Yu had never slept with anyone before, and the bed was a place to rest in his personal memory, but Xie Qingcheng was different. Married men always had a strange feeling about sleeping in the same bed with others.
So Xie Qingcheng frowned slightly: "I'm not sleepy, I'll just sit."
But his face was a little pale, and even though he had been holding on, there was still a trace of weariness that could not be hidden between his eyebrows.
He Yu said, "I won't eat you again. What are you afraid of? Afraid that I will go crazy and kill you in the middle of the night?"
Xie Qingcheng: "...what are you talking about?"
This mentally ill boy is quite sensitive.
Xie Qingcheng was also really sleepy. After so much tossing all day, even the strength of the beasts should be exhausted. He didn't have the strength to toss with He Yu more, and sighed: "Then go to sleep."
After he finished speaking, he fell down on the sofa bed, fell asleep on his side, facing the wall. After a while, he felt the other side of the bed sag slightly, and then he heard the sound of He Yu lying down not far behind him.
Xie Qingcheng was still a little uncomfortable. He didn't like sleeping on the side of the couch. Especially He Yu was young and his body was hot. Even if the two were not close, in this small space, Xie Qingcheng could still clearly feel his heat and breath. When the surroundings became quiet, even He Yu took a slight breath. He could hear it.
Xie Qingcheng couldn't relax.
He has always been a family member and protector. When he was very young, Xie Xue slept next to him, and later Li Rouqiu. He was barely able to put it into his own territory. It was the kind of woman who needed to rely on him.
But eighteen or nineteen-year-old boys have different auras. The hormonal aura that is also male makes Xie Qingcheng very uncomfortable. He Yu feels too aggressive for him, and he is not used to it.
So he closed his eyes and frowned again, and moved to the edge of the bed.
Move again.
Again…
"If you move down again, it's time to sleep on the ground." Suddenly a cool voice sounded behind him.
He Yu suddenly got up and held his hands up. Before Xie Qingcheng could react, he pressed him directly, and half of his body lay on top of him. The breath of a young man was so strong and reckless that he pressed against Xie Qingcheng. hit.
Xie Qingcheng opened his peach blossom eyes: "What are you doing?"
He Yu misunderstood Xie Qingcheng's intention to stay away from him, and thought that Xie Qingcheng thought he was sick, so he acted maliciously, lowered his body lower, and pressed his lips to the side of Xie Qingcheng's neck. With some vague tips of his teeth showing, he said softly, "I'm ill, and I want to kill you. Do you want to run away now?"
Fucking crazy!
He Yu's illness is not like this at all. Xie Qingcheng knew that he was uncomfortable and deliberately demeaning himself, so his tone was very cold: "Get off me first."
"I'll take the phone." Instead of going down, He Yu pressed down even lower.
Xie Qingcheng couldn't stand the broken safety distance whether he really held the phone or not. He Yu was too close to him, and his breath was filled with the heat of another young man.
Xie Qingcheng turned his face to the side and endured it for a while, feeling too uncomfortable, he stood up at once, grabbed He Yu's wrist, his body arched like a cheetah, his shoulder blades stretched like a butterfly, and he pushed He Yu down hard without any explanation. , taught him a lesson.
"..." He Yu said softly, "Why are you rushing at me, aren't you afraid of me?"
"What am I afraid of you? I'll teach you to be honest."
"… "
He Yu stopped talking.
After a while, he sighed softly: "Brother, you made me hurt a lot, you know."
After realizing that Xie Qingcheng was only disgusted by men being too close to him, rather than trying to stay away from mental illness, He Yu stopped resisting, and Xie Qingcheng held his hand tightly to suppress him, and was reflected by the man's figure in his eyes.
His tone and eyes are very light, light and even a little morbid.
"Okay. I'll be honest. Please pass me your phone, if you please."
Xie Qingcheng was very unhappy about being oppressed, but when he looked down on the young man who was also a man, he was not so uncomfortable anymore. In the final analysis, he was a great man. He didn't like any feeling of being invaded and suppressed in front of the same sex. .
So he didn't bother to talk nonsense with He Yu anymore, got up and went to the side to look for it, and sure enough he found He Yu's mobile phone. I guess he just didn't care.
He handed the phone to He Yu.
"Thank you." He Yu took it, raised his head and swiped the screen, casually, "Doctor Xie, we are both male, and there is no problem with our sexual orientation, why are you so nervous that you haven't slept in the same bed with a man? "
Xie Qing's expression was very cold: "I'm used to being alone."
He Yu smiled, still looking at his phone, his long eyelashes trembled with his breathing, and seemed to be covered with frost under the light of the screen: "Then you and sister-in-law also slept separately before?"
The tone is ironic.
Xie Qingcheng knew that when he looked at those mentally ill people today, he felt a kind of sadness. Don't look at his indifferent expression, but he was actually in a bad mood.
But no matter how bad he is, he has no responsibility or obligation to become a dumping ground for his unhappiness.
Besides, how could he feel better
Xie Qingcheng looked at him with colder eyes, almost a reprimand:
"Sleep, don't disturb me anymore."
Turned over and lay back.
But it was said that he was going to sleep. In fact, Xie Qingcheng still had a hard time falling asleep. He Yu was much simpler. He was young and didn't plan to really rest at all, he just lay down comfortably. He quietly stared at Xie Qingcheng for a while, thinking how could this man be so daddy, training him like training his son.
If there is a chance, I really have to find a wedding dress and force him to wear it. If he wears it, he probably won't even think about raising his head in front of him for the rest of his life.
Thinking like this, He Yu was bored, so he opened the mobile shopping website and typed in the word "wedding dress".
The styles that jump out are very normal, very beautiful, very solemn, and it seems that the best effect is not achieved.
He Yu thought for a moment, looked up at Xie Qingcheng's back, lowered his eyes and added a key word.
"humiliation."
This page is amazing.
What kind of suspenders, black silk suspenders, white silk suspenders, lace, tie-in/fun, half/sheer skirts, there are many kinds and complete styles. He Yu brushes and brushes, and his eyebrows are slightly raised.
It's interesting, the human imagination is boundless when it comes to pleasure-seeking.
Every time he saw a product he was interested in, he would hold his mobile phone and take a virtual look at Xie Qingcheng's back. He imagined that one day Xie Qingcheng would commit a crime to him, and he would be tied and put on these The clothes don't look sleepy at all.
He was very afraid of Xie Qingcheng when he was young, but males often grow up like this: when they were young, the taller and more oppressive mountains lay in front of them. When they grew up, they wanted to subvert them. , reverse the position, and the teenagers will feel that they are really mature and have the initiative that they have longed for for a long time.
That's why He Yu felt that contradicting Xie Qingcheng was something that would give him the ultimate pleasure.
It may be that he was fascinated by the swipe, but He Yu didn't pay attention and swiped his hand to enter a live broadcast page, but he forgot to turn off the mute on the phone.
So, in this cramped lounge, which is less than ten square meters, the voice of the anchor came: "This sexy wedding dress is really super beautiful. If you wear it on the wedding night, your husband will definitely not be able to hold it..."
He Yu: "… "
Xie Qingcheng: "…"
He Yu: "… "
He hoped that Xie Qingcheng was asleep.
But unfortunately, Xie Qingcheng turned around and looked at him with a very cold look. The look was exactly the same as before, like a knife blade, as if it would cut He Yu's heart open.
"what are you doing."
At this point, He Yu didn't want to hide anything, smiled slightly, and said very gentlemanly: "Browse the shopping website."
"Buy a wedding dress?"
"Can't you watch it if you don't buy it?"
Xie Qingcheng was also very annoying to see him, so he sneered: "What wedding dress to look at, who to wear it for."
He Yu's eyes flowed and he pondered silently for a while, thinking, if he said to wear it for you, would Xie Qingcheng kill him directly
It is not a good thing for the police to kill people, and it will have a very bad impact on the public servants of the people.
So He Yu said gracefully, "It doesn't seem to have much to do with you."
"..." Xie Qing said coldly with a frosty complexion, "Turn off your cell phone. Don't look at these things anymore. You are so young and you don't have any objects, so use this kind of thing."
His tone was a little cold, and there was some disgust in his eyebrows, which made He Yu somewhat uncomfortable.
Why does he care so much about him
What is their relationship
He Yu suddenly wanted to provoke him.
So he looked at his peach blossom eyes, was silent for a moment, and smiled slowly and ironically, the smile was meaningful: "You don't have to worry about me, Brother Xie, I will have a partner soon. "
After a pause, he said—
"When the time comes, I will learn from you. You are an elder, someone from the past, married and divorced, rich in experience, and know how to treat girls well. I will ask Professor Xie for advice later, and the professor remembers to give me more guidance. ."
Speaking of this, his eyes flashed, and his smile became more sullen and malicious.
"But I'm curious about one thing. You said that you and Mrs. Li have been married for so long. Why does she have no children?"
Xie Qingcheng's face darkened: "..."
This daytime, the boy who pretended to be gentle and refined in front of everyone, at this moment, was like a vicious beast who had returned to the cave and took off his human clothes. His almond eyes glanced down lazily, and his voice was a little teasing: " You shouldn't be, right?"
After a few seconds of silence, what responded to him was that Xie Qingcheng dragged him by the collar and threw him to the ground, and threw all his pillows and quilt down, burying He Yu alive.
Although He Yu wanted to provoke him, he didn't want to provoke him so much.
Xie Qingcheng is really hot.
He is not keen on sex, and is very cold, but what is this bastard talking about over there
"He Yu."
Xie Qingcheng stared at him with ice in his eyes and voice.
- "You're fucking childish."
After he finished speaking, he got up and straightened his clothes and left, the door of the lounge was slammed with a "bang!" force behind him.
Xie Qingcheng smoked a cigarette outside the porch of the police station.
He hated the most when others brought up Li Rouqiu in front of him, but He Yu hurt him.
He is leaning against the pillar of the porch now, his clothes are messy, his hair is messy, his meticulous and serious appearance has been peeled off, the green haze is smoked again, there is some anxiety hidden between his eyebrows, there are bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and dry lips Biting the cigarette filter paper, his eyes were empty, revealing a depraved and beautiful temperament that is rarely seen on weekdays.
The passing police couldn't help but look sideways. After a while, a young male police officer ran over quickly and handed him a can of cold beer: "Comrade, are you in a bad mood? I understand, what's going on tonight - eh? Thank you. Brother? How is it you?"
Xie Qingcheng came back to his senses and set his eyes on the male police officer.
"...Chen slow."
Chen Wan is an acquaintance of Xie Qingcheng.
Chen Wan's original name was actually Chen Yan, but because he was a little quick in everything, his family really wanted him to calm down a bit, so they gave him the nickname Chen Wan. I prefer to call him Chen slow rather than Chen Yan on his ID card.
Xie Qingcheng and Chen Man knew each other because of his brother. Chen Man's brother was also a policeman and Xie Qingcheng's father's apprentice, but he died later. Chen slow filled out the same major as his brother in the college entrance examination, and is now slowly starting from the grassroots level.
"Brother Xie, why did you get involved in this case." Seeing that it was him, Chen slowed down his fast-paced movements, stood beside him, opened the beer, and handed it to him.
"It's a long story." Xie Qingcheng sighed, bit his cigarette, took the cold beer, leaned slightly towards Chen slow as a thank you, and then leaned on the pillar in annoyance, looking at the night.
Seeing that he didn't intend to explain, Chen Kan stood with him for a while and said, "Brother Xie, are you cold? Do you want me to dress you..."
"It's okay, it's not cold, it's hot and cold."
"It's already autumn according to the solar terms..."
Xie Qingcheng was annoying. He felt that the child was talking too much, so he said, "Let's go, I'm not in the mood. Thank you for your beer."
"Is it all right?"
"It's all right."
Chen slow just turned back and walked three steps.
"Wait." Xie Qingcheng suddenly stopped him again, "Come back."
Chen slow came back quickly.
Xie Qingcheng grabbed his police uniform and they were very familiar with each other. Since a long time ago, Xie Qingcheng was not polite to him, he reached out and touched a pack of cigarettes in his police uniform.
Although Chen Man does not smoke, there are very few people in the entire police station who do not smoke.
Xie Qingcheng took off his cigarette, and then adjusted his uniform, patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go."
"...Oh. Then you should stop smoking, brother. You are smoking too hard now."
Xie Qingcheng ignored him again, and just leaned against the pillar to finish smoking.
After a while, footsteps were heard behind him.
Xie Qingcheng impatiently: "You don't work at night?"
"What do I do."
"… "
Xie Qingcheng turned his head back, it turned out that it was not Chen who went slowly and returned, but He Yu who came out.
When Xie Qingcheng saw it was him, his eyes became colder, and he turned his eyes away without saying a word.
He Yu stood silently beside him for a while, and reluctantly said, "Doctor Xie, I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry about you and sister-in-law..."
The fire that Xie Qingcheng had been pressing finally burst out at this time. He Yu was too ignorant and annoyed him too much. Because of his calm temperament, he has always endured it.
But the apology, like a sarcasm, angered him even more. If He Yu didn't talk to him in such a polite manner, he would still be able to stand it. He became angry when he heard He Yu's dog-like apology, because it meant that He Yu didn't actually have much sincerity, and was just talking to him. Just like my parents, it seems that the businessman is going through the motions for the sake of being polite, and even the apology template is like a declaration of a capitalist.
All his annoyances came to his mind at this moment, and he splashed all the beer that Chen Lan had just stuffed into his face.
"What are you sorry for?"
The ice-cold beer dripped down, but it was colder than Xie Qingcheng's tone.
"I didn't hear your apology. Your disguise is fine in front of others, but it's useless in front of me. I haven't seen what you look like?"
"..." He Yu didn't say a word, it was the first time someone dared to splash him with alcohol when he was so old, and he didn't even have time to react.
"Also." Xie Qingcheng said fiercely, "Don't talk about my sister-in-law, she and I have already divorced. Even if we don't divorce, I'm not your brother, and she's not your sister-in-law. I'm annoying to see you tonight, Don't let me see you again!"
He Yu was quiet for a moment, and said word by word: "Then what do you want from me, swallow what you say?"
The drops of water flowed between his black eyebrows. He Yu was really a pervert. At this moment, he was able to smile slowly, but the smile was so tender and terrifying: "I still want to kneel down and tell you. I'm sorry to be sincere."
"You don't have to do anything."
Saying that, Xie Qingcheng squeezed the empty beer can, stared at He Yu's eyes, and threw the can into the trash can.
"He Yu, you just need to remember that although my love life is a failure, it's not your turn to laugh at me, because you are so hypocritical and morbid to others, and no one can really like you." Didn't you just say you were going to confess soon? Go and try."
"… "
"I don't care who you like, if she can be with you for more than a month, my mother's surname is yours."