He Yu didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately followed what the school doctor said, reached out and loosened Xie Qingcheng's coat button and took off his coat.
However, the buttons were half loosened, and Xie Qing was in a daze, humming in a low voice, frowning and muttering: "...don't...don't..."
Even with his eyes closed, He Yu could still see the extremely resistant look on his face.
He Yu suddenly felt pain in his heart, and whispered: "It's okay, brother, I'm just treating you, don't be afraid."
There was no blood on Xie Qingcheng's handsome face. He still frowned tightly, and his fingers moved slightly, as if subconsciously wanted to grab his sleeves.
The more He Yu looked at him like this, the more his heart was cut like a knife, and he wanted to slap his ears. He thought, Xie Qingcheng said that he always had nightmares and was woken up by nausea after the clubhouse. Hasn't it changed now... Is it...
He couldn't help raising his hand and "touched" Xie Qingcheng's cold face.
"Brother... don't be afraid... I won't treat you again... "
The school doctor suddenly came in from outside the curtain.
"Classmate? I want you to take off your clothes, why haven't you taken off yet?" He waved He Yu away impatiently, "I'll do it."
The school doctor's hands and feet were very neat, and he immediately loosened Xie Qingcheng's coat and took a stethoscope to examine him.
Halfway through auscultation, the school doctor's eyes suddenly fell on Xie Qingcheng's wrist: "Huh? What's going on in his hand?"
He Yu immediately regained his senses and stepped forward to look.
Xie Qingcheng's wrist was faintly marked with Daoist letters.
Other than that, there are no other traces.
He Yu: "It's a tattoo."
School doctor: "Tsk, I really can't see it. Xie Shu usually has such a classic script, and he has tattoos on his wrist. He is quite boring."
He Yu: "..."
Busy array, hanging water again, and prescribing "medicine".
More than half an hour later.
Xie Qingcheng finally woke up slowly.
There was pure white in front of him. It took him a few seconds to realize that he was already lying on the hospital bed in the school infirmary.
He Yu sat next to him.
Shanghai Medical Department's infirmary is very large and divided into many compartments. There is no one else in their room. He Yu just held his hand so that the hand he was infusing would not be so cold.
"Thank you brother."
Seeing that he was awake, He Yu hurriedly called him.
Xie Qingcheng blinked, and his first reaction was that his jacket was taken off.
He suddenly thumped in his heart, and immediately looked at his wrist—
Fortunately, he was relieved - it had been a long time since the last treatment, and there were no streaks on the wrist.
His illness was caused by a slow decline in physical function, and the school infirmary would definitely not find anything.
Sure enough, He Yu said to him, "The school doctor said you should have low blood sugar... Brother, haven't you eaten well these days?"
"..." Xie Qingcheng sat up, lowered his eyes and pulled his hand from He Yu's palm.
His palms are warm.
There is still the temperature belonging to He Yu.
"…I'm fine. Have you… been here?"
"Um."
"...cough, then you should hurry back to your school." Xie Qingcheng squeezed his fingers gently, as if to hold something invisible, then he coughed and said, "You always follow me like this , was seen, inappropriate."
He Yu said, "But they have seen everything they should have seen. I brought you to the infirmary."
"… "
"You fell from the podium, how could I not care... You don't worry, just read it, no one will think about other places." He Yu said here, paused, and muttered, "And after thinking about it again How can it be. It doesn't explain anything."
In fact, He Yu's performance at the time was really obvious. There were so many boys in the class, all of whom were from Shanghai Medical Department, but who was so nervous as He Yu, who was taking the class
Of course, this kind of thing is just like what He Yu said, even if it is suspicious and there is no evidence, who can say anything? At most, I can give He Yu a certificate of honor for being brave and respecting teachers.
Xie Qingcheng sighed and leaned on the bed very tired.
He was really heartbroken during this time, and he really had no strength. He Yu refused to leave, so he closed his eyes and rested.
He Yu said, "I bought you red bean porridge and added honey. Would you like some?"
Xie Qingcheng turned his face away slightly, he didn't drink.
He Yu put down the bowl and lowered his head.
"..." Faced with such a situation, Xie Qingcheng felt uneasy in his heart. He Yu had also lost a lot of weight these days, and the monitoring ring on his wrist was almost all orange, and it never disappeared. He saw it, but he didn't know how to make He Yu relieved.
He Yu's matter, Xie Xue's matter, it's not what made him feel heavier.
The ward was depressed for a long time, but fortunately He Yu was still so young and liked the person in front of him so much. So after a while, He Yu cheered up again, took the initiative to find some topics that Xie Qingcheng should want to talk about, and said again.
"That... bro, Xie Xue and Wei Dongheng are dating... I've said it too."
Xie Qingcheng really moved slightly and looked at him sideways.
After a while, he opened his mouth: "What did you say?"
"Everyone in this circle is saying that Wei Dongheng has already had a showdown with their family." Seeing that Xie Qingcheng finally ignored him, He Yu's eyes lit up again.
Xie Qingcheng suddenly said again: "He still dares to showdown, he this... cough cough cough... "
He Yu immediately went up to pat him on the back.
"Don't be in such a hurry. There's nothing you can do about this."
Xie Qingcheng coughed with red eyes and glared at him: "It's not your sister, of course you're not in a hurry."
"How come, I'll be there when you're here." He Yu said, he got up and poured a cup of hot water for Xie Qingcheng, and persuaded, "But it's okay to fall in love these days, if You must be with Wei Dongheng, and you can't do anything about it, they will go back and get a certificate, and they are still legal husband and wife, protected by law, then what can you do?"
He Yu "touched" Xie Qingcheng's back, gave him a smooth ride, and coaxed him.
"Brother, you'd better relax your mind, it's not good for you..."
Xie Qingcheng was vaguely wrong. It stands to reason that He Yu and Xie Xue knew each other and should say that Xie Xue hated Wei Dongheng. Then, seeing them together, he must have been unacceptable, but He Yu seemed very calm. Xie Qingcheng slowly frowned: "...how do you... seem to have said it a long time ago?"
"… "
"Xie Xue told you?"
"No." He Yu said immediately, "I swear."
Xie Qingcheng was still skeptical.
He Yu couldn't tell Xie Qingcheng about his crush on Xie Xue in the past, so he said: "...Actually, it's my opinion. When people like another person, there is light in their eyes, and they can't hide it."
Xie Qingcheng gritted his back molars: "What do you like about him? What's so good about Wei Dongheng? The embroidered pillow is rotten straw... What kind of look is this, so many men all over the world have found such a person!"
"Okay, look at you, let's talk about it, why did you get on again." He Yu then coaxed him.
"Farewell, it doesn't matter. And people don't have appearances, maybe... Wei Dongheng really has some advantages that others can't keep, brother, you can try to believe Xie Xue, or find a chance to have a good chat about this. Don't be so bored, don't eat, don't take good care of yourself, okay?"
"… "
Seeing that Xie Qing was silent, He Yu tried to hand him the porridge again.
"Come on, don't think too much, have a drink first."
Xie Qingcheng: "Just leave it alone."
He Yu wanted to talk to him again, but Xie Qingcheng said bluntly, "Go ahead."
"elder brother… "
"You should have classes later. At the end of the semester, go to your class."
He said that, although He Yu was reluctant, he also remembered that he did have a class, and it was a very important test class. He looked at his phone, it was almost time.
He had no choice but to say, "Then I... Then I'll go first, and I'll come back to you later. Okay?"
"No." Xie Qingcheng said.
He raised his eyes to look at He Yu's visibly thinner face.
There is such a process in the treatment of illness, you will experience a bad condition, and then gradually get better. He said that it is difficult for He Yu to digest his rejection now, but this is a stage He Yu must go through.
Xie Qingcheng thought that he couldn't handle Xie Xue's affairs well, but he always had to handle He Yu's affairs.
So he said, "Let's go. You shouldn't come to my class frequently in the future. You're not a medical student, so it's not righteous to do so."
He Yu didn't say a word again, and looked at him with apricot eyes, and his eyes were slightly red.
Xie Qingcheng also said that it was the first time that he had made him cry, and he sighed inwardly, saying that when a man sheds tears, He Yu was always strong and indifferent in front of others, even arrogant. I can't help crying in front of him all the time.
He turned his eyes away, was silent for a while, and said, "You go quickly."
"elder brother… "
Xie Qingcheng didn't look at him: "I'm going to rest."
The withdrawal process is a long one, but it always ends.
It's just that He Yu didn't say anything, he could still cry in front of Xie Qingcheng, but Xie Qingcheng couldn't "show" half an inch of reluctance in front of him.
This man was bound by countless invisible burdens and shackles, and he didn't even have the right to show his true heart.
Xie Qingcheng lay down, pulled the quilt, and closed his eyes.
He "touched" his wrist in the bed, but fortunately this time... He Yu didn't find out...
Inside a hotel in Shanghai.
Lu Zhishu sat on the "opening" stage, looking at the turbid Huangpu River in front of him, waiting for the hotel waiter to set the breakfast table. Yesterday, I just finished talking about the pen, chatting with the guests in the middle of the night, and then attentively sending them to the airport. I was really tired and didn't go home, so I asked the driver to drive to the hotel by the Bund to stay.
I just woke up now, wearing a bathrobe, breathing the city air sleepily.
When he sat down early, Mr. Lu suddenly remembered that there was a piece of news that he hadn't heard back from last night - it was from a hired private detective.
Although Lu Zhishu didn't plan to find someone to follow He Yu at first, but he really couldn't find out who the bitch who seduced He Yu was, so he still found a detective to investigate. However, he urged the private detective to keep his heart away, even if it took a long time, and even if there was nothing to gain, He Yu must not be aware of it.
"Also, my son is a hacker, don't think about your so-called high-tech surveillance equipment, and be cautious in everything."
The private investigator responded, so it took longer than usual to investigate the matter.
Lu Zhishu was inconvenient to answer last night, but suddenly remembered this incident today and called him back immediately.
"Hello." He asked the person on the other end of the phone, akimbo, "Is there any news?"
"Yes, Mr. Lu." For some reason, the private detective's voice sounded hesitant, "That person... We have fully confirmed it."
Lu Zhi stood up sharply: "Who is it?"
Private detective: "I... I've sorted out some information, or I'll send you an email."
Lu Zhishu hung up the phone and opened the notebook. A few minutes later, an email with attachments came. Lu Zhishu's fat and sturdy fingers clicked the mouse, downloaded, unzipped, opened, and then...
"Clap!"
The shocking teacup that Lu Zhishu was holding fell out of his hand and fell to the ground, smashing to pieces.
His whole face turned white, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing—
The private detective sorted out some photos and several videos. First, on a short video app earlier, a netizen recorded the content in a bar. This video has a low click-through rate, but it was still picked up by the detective. In the video, a young boy put his arms around another man and pressed the man on the bar to kiss, surrounded by cheers.
Because the boy's hand was carved to cover the man's face, Lu Zhishu couldn't see who that man was, but the boy had a high eyebrow and was handsome, so who was it if it wasn't He Yu
Detectives timed the video was filmed last fall, before "The Trial" was filmed.
Scroll down to find some photos.
From the clothes, it can be recognized as a close-up shot by a detective. There is the entrance of the Grand Theater, and He Yu and Xie Qing are facing each other. At the door of a certain hotel, He Yu hugged Xie Qingcheng's waist. On the "playground" of Shanghai University, He Yu and Xie Qingcheng were sitting side by side for lunch. He Yu looked at Xie Qingcheng with more affectionate eyes than any hero in this romance drama. There is also the Shanghai Medical Corridor. Xie Qingcheng didn't know what was going on. It seemed that he fainted due to discomfort. He Yu was holding the photo of him running to the infirmary anxiously.
flip again...
is the video.
In the school bathroom, the closed door became a performer, hitting the original rhythm as if coming to the Garden of Eden. He couldn't see the people inside, but he could hear the sounds inside, which obviously belonged to He Yu. But I can't listen to other people's movements...
Scroll down again—
Lu Zhishu's brain was buzzing, and his blood was cold.
This survey video is very clear.
It was in a certain "open" parking lot, the big Cullinan was parked, and the license plate number was a familiar string. Looking at the past from a secret shooting angle, you can see that Cullinan's car door is not closed tightly. He Yu is grinding with people's ears in the back seat of the car. Across the wind and rain, He Yu is unaware that someone is secretly filming them, and he is completely immersed in the world of the two of them. . After the video was broadcast for a while, a private car drove up in the distance. He Yuzhi didn't close the door, got up, and slammed the back door of Cullinan.
It stands to reason that the investigation should end here.
But private detectives often need to take pictures of the contents of the car. Although He Yu's car is covered with a privacy film, it cannot stop the detective's special lens device.
The picture is only darker, and the content in the car window can still be photographed by him.
So Lu Zhi's writing was pale and saw He Yu changed his posture and leaned back on the chair. The person who was lying on the chair before stood up, lowered his head, lowered his eyelashes, his face was dyed red, His eyebrows were arrogant, he raised his hand, and his slender fingers grabbed He Yu's tie.
The tie was like the leash of worldly desires. The man pulled He Yu close to him and said something in a low voice. Then the faces of the two of them slowly approached in the movement, and their faces were "exposed". Some confused and confused expressions came, and then they kissed lingeringly.
And the person who was holding He Yu's tie and "manipulating" everything... turned out to be...
Professor of Shanghai Medical Science, Xie Xue's brother...
He Yu's, former personal doctor...
Xie Qingcheng! ! !
How could... how could it be him? They... how could they be...
Lu Zhishu seemed to have been struck by lightning and couldn't believe it, but the evidence from the detective's investigation was clearly laid out in front of him. What came back to my mind were the broken doubts before—
Zha Heyu bought a condom in Shanghai University, and surveillance showed that he had not seen any women that day, only met Xie Qingcheng alone.
In the trial crew, He Yu suddenly asked to change the room for no reason, and that room was next to Xie Qingcheng's room.
And open the door of the big Cullinan and find a durex half thrown inside...
Originally, I was still thinking, why He Yu was so careless, didn't he worry about Xie Xue's pregnancy? Now that I finally understand, He Yu is not worried at all, because the person in the car with him is not a girl at all, but... Xie Qingcheng... is a man!
Lu Zhishu was trembling all over, staring at Xie Qingcheng, frowning his brows and biting his lips, while He Yu kissed him everywhere, even though he couldn't hear their voices, even a fool could see that He Yu was Calling Xie Qingcheng's words deeply.
It's... it's just...
Crazy... really crazy! !
Lu Zhishu didn't dare to delay any longer. He found the mobile phone he had prepared, replaced it with a special communication card, and dialed one of the numbers.
The phone is connected.
Duan Wen's voice came from inside: "Hello."
"Hey, President Duan." Lu Zhishu swallowed nervously, "I just checked something, I need to inform you..."