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Chapter 203: You and I are both very sick

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Three days have passed, and Xie Qingcheng was left at He Yu's home for treatment.

After He Yu returned to China, he has always been like a balloon full of hatred and anger that will be held up until it explodes at any time. In his opinion, Xie Qingcheng favored Chen Wan so much in the past, and later deceived himself for Chen Wan, so that he almost died, which has made him feel so much pain, and his heart is ashes. But when he finally returned to the mainland after going through hardships, Xie Qingcheng and Chen Wan were together. Even a normal person can't bear such pain, let alone him.

He suppressed and controlled himself... In the end, he failed completely. He vented all his disappointment, hatred, unwillingness, and jealousy, together with the feelings he had accumulated for three years, on Xie Qingcheng.

And just like a patient with a fever will definitely reach a peak temperature before the body temperature will slowly drop, after the lecture, He Yu's anger seems to have finally started to decrease.

He has become more patient with Xie Qingcheng now. When he doesn't need to deal with work, he will always stay by Xie Qingcheng's side. The two stay in the bedroom. Even if they don't talk for several hours, he will not feel uncomfortable.

But Xie Qingcheng's inflammation subsided slowly, but the state has not improved. This is natural, because Xie Qingcheng has stopped taking the medicine - but He Yu didn't know it.

He asked the private doctor he had invited, but the doctor had never been involved in the core areas of rn-13, so naturally he couldn't see anything, only that Xie Qingcheng was probably in a bad mood.

"A person's mental state is very important. You should spend more time with him when you are free."

He Yu stayed by his side for more time. He would not go out if there was nothing urgent. He watched him every day to finish his three meals, drink the soup, and rest in bed.

However, if it is said to be bedridden, most of them must be on the treatment beam, otherwise Xie Qingcheng may want to give up at any time.

He Yu said to him: "You don't have to be so conflicted. As I said, when you are healed, I will take you home in person. If you want to leave early, you should cooperate with me and take care of your illness."

While he was talking, he poured a cup of hot fresh milk and brought it to the bed for Xie Qingcheng to drink.

Xie Qingcheng turned his face away. He refused to drink.

He Yu's eyes were deep, he put down the cup and raised his hand, Xie Qingcheng closed his eyes, he thought there would be some kind of violence -

one second.

two seconds.

Three seconds.

After three seconds, He Yu finally just touched his hair.

Nothing is done.

In this way, some not too bad days passed. He Yu would talk to Xie Qingcheng a lot, sleep with Xie Qingcheng in his arms, and sometimes cook for Xie Qingcheng himself.

He made a bowl of steaming Yangzhou fried rice, put a lot of crystal clear shrimp, sprinkled with finely chopped green onion, but unfortunately his craftsmanship was too poor, neither salt nor rice was fried, Xie Qingcheng only took one bite and never again Ken touched it, and his expression was even uglier than before he hadn't eaten.

He Yu also ordered a small wonton in chicken soup, and it turned out to be a noodle soup. It was a pile of indescribable goo. Xie Qingcheng glanced at it this time, and didn't even bother to move his lips.

After several failures, He Yu gave up on himself and simply asked him what he wanted to eat, and he asked the cook to do it.

"It doesn't matter. It's not what you do. What you do..." He glanced at him. "I can't stand it."

This seems to have no deep meaning, which makes He Yu's face darken slightly and becomes a little ugly.

But he didn't get angry, he knew that Xie Qingcheng wanted to make him annoyed, and gave up leaving him at home for treatment earlier. So He Yu pulled out a sneer after a moment of silence.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Xie Qingcheng ate the dishes made by the chef, but the portions were not large, so he obviously had no appetite. He Yu privately told the cook that he wanted them to find a way to make people eat more. The master even used the appetizer recipes for pregnant women as a reference, and even hawthorn cakes and fresh pickled plums appeared in the contents. In the end, Xie Qingcheng still didn't buy it, but rumors began to spread outside, saying that Mr. He might have caused some romantic debts outside, and he was pregnant by playing with a girl. He was always a thin businessman and didn't want to The mother only wanted a child, so she gave birth to a mistress at home, and when the mistress gave birth to the child in October, she would settle the bill with the other party.

"It's no wonder that I haven't seen him recently except for the business activities that have been scheduled."

"Go home as soon as you finish work."

"I heard that you are often late in the morning..."

"Oh, that child must be three months old, and they can't be like that after three months."

"I heard that she is still a female star..."

"That's no wonder, that woman has never made a public appearance before, and it is estimated that she also has to face, Mr. He and her will pay her both money, she is pregnant this time like she is working, and after finishing her work, she still has to be in the entertainment industry. of."

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a mess..."

The two parties involved were unaware of the rumors from the outside world. He Yu said that he hated Xie Qingcheng, but after having a relationship with them again, he became a lot more considerate and gentle-although there was a very morbid kind of tenderness in it. Because of Yin, he didn't want to control Xie Qingcheng all the time, he wanted to put Xie Qingcheng on his bed, trapped in his palm.

He modified the bedside lamp, which can create the illusion of the bottom of the sea in the whole room. Large and small jellyfish floated in the projected seawater, and every fifteen minutes, a giant ghost jellyfish floated solemnly and mysteriously over the ceiling covering the entire bedroom.

"Does it look good?" He Yu asked him.

Xie Qingcheng's response was very indifferent, but at least he gave a response: "... how did you do it."

"Mandela's scientific research ability is far above normal society, and it is easy to make such an effect."

Xie Qingcheng said, "You shut it down."

"… "

"I can't see the bottom of the sea, I only see a room of blood." Xie Qing's thin lips leaked out cold syllables, "My parents', your mother's, Lu Yuzhu, Jiang Liping... all those because of Duan Wen The blood of those who died for the organization of Mandela."

Xie Qingcheng said: "I can't write off my hatred for him like you did."

He Yu's expression finally became very gloomy, and he said, "... Xie Qingcheng, you pushed me to them with your own hands. What are you talking about in an understatement now?"

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Xie Qingcheng did not answer.

When He Yu was about to leave the bedroom, he suddenly said, "He Yu."

He Yu stopped.

"do you know."

"Um?"

"Actually, I'd rather you died then." Xie Qingcheng paused, and the second half of the sentence stuck in his throat.

—Then, when I finish sorting out the teacher's writings, I'll go with you.

These words were too fragile, gathered in the chest, too weak to say it out of the throat for a while, Xie Qingcheng stopped there. He looked at He Yu's expression, looked into He Yu's eyes... After a long time, the unfamiliar feeling in his heart finally made him desperate to say these words.

But at this moment, He Yu gave a small smile, and there was some ruffian in the smile.

He Yu said: "I naturally know that you have warned me a long time ago that if I dare to harm others in order to achieve my goals, you will stand on the opposite side of me. If this sentence of justice is at its extreme, I have been thinking about it for the past three years. How can you forget it so easily?"

"..." Xie Qingcheng's lips trembled slightly, and finally pressed them tightly.

Those few words that had already gathered in his throat, suddenly no longer had the strength to say it.

He Yu smiled and said, "I know that you have always been jealous of evil, just and selfless. Maybe Chen Yan and the others wanted you to kill me with your own hands. It's not impossible for you to do it."

Xie Qingcheng looked at him blankly.

The half unspoken words were completely dissipated.

He Yu left, with a look on his face that was almost enduring.

.

Xie Qing showed that he could leave at any time, He Yu did not lock his door, it was not house arrest.

It's just that He Yu's bodyguards are too annoying. He follows wherever he goes as long as he goes out. Xie Qingcheng tried it once. When He Yu went to the company, he went downstairs and went straight to the door of the villa. No one stopped him, but the housekeeper asked before and after. Where does he go, he insists on putting him in the car.

So He Yu did not restrict Xie Qingcheng's freedom, but he also held Xie Qingcheng's temperament - Xie Qingcheng would not allow two bodyguards to follow him at any time, and those two could not be chased away. You're polite, no matter what Xie Qingcheng said, they could be at peace and follow him every step of the way.

Xie Qingcheng had no choice in the end. He had to tell others about this matter, which would bring him down even more. He didn't want to worry about his family, he just stayed like this, waiting for He Yu to withdraw the bodyguard, anyway, it's just these few days.

When He Yu came back every day, he would talk to Xie Qingcheng for a while. However, the relationship between the two of them is too fragile now, and the result of the conversation is often simply unhappy break up.

He Yu couldn't take it anymore one day, and finally said coldly: "You won't tell me what I like to hear?"

"What do I say you like to hear."

"… "

"You hate me from the bottom of your heart now, so no matter what I say, it will sound bad to you." Xie Qingcheng said, "There is only one way to make you happy."

"what."

"Remove your bodyguard and let me go back." Xie Qing said, "In this way, you can be out of sight and out of mind."

After being silent for a long time, He Yu sat down beside the bed, clenched Xie Qingcheng's black hair, and approached, almost eye to eye, nose to nose, gentle movements, but rough posture, like a mixture of love and hate, terribly ill . His gaze swept from Xie Qingcheng's eyes to Xie Qingcheng's lips, and finally returned to the other's eyes, and said softly, "No. Only this one won't work."

He touched the bottle with his hand.

"You haven't recovered yet, I'm very, very... I don't worry about you."

"… "

"Recover from your illness. Let me stay with you."

"If I don't want to."

"...I'm afraid I can't help you."

Negotiations still broke down.

From this day on, Xie Qingcheng simply stopped talking to He Yu. When He Yu went home at night, no matter what he was talking to, chatting or scolding him, he either kept his head down and read, or closed his eyes and rested.

He Yu was like a madman, saying a lot of outrageous things to a person like him who would not respond.

Sometimes He Yu didn't speak, just looked at him like that, his eyes were creepy, maybe only Xie Qingcheng could stand it.

The hardest part is the dressing change phase.

He Yu did not allow others to apply medicine to Xie Qingcheng, and he did all of it himself after returning home. Xie Qingcheng would resist at first, with a lively and embarrassed look on his face.

But after their icy conversation, Xie Qingcheng seemed to be numb. He didn't show any expression or give any feedback. He Yu gave him medicine, as if He Yu was a robot.

Cold violence hurts more than sharp knives.

Anxiety was growing in He Yu's mind. Once he couldn't help it after taking the medicine. He asked Xie Qingcheng sharply: "Why don't you look at me? Are you not even willing to give me hatred now?"

After he asked two or three times, Xie Qingcheng rolled his glazed eyes, and his eyes slowly focused on He Yu.

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"I don't have the right to hate you at all, He Yu." He finally spoke, "I was the one who couldn't help you three years ago."

"… "

"So I can't give you anything now. Not even hate."

Xie Qingcheng slowly closed his eyes.

"Whatever you want. It's up to you."

At that moment, He Yu looked at his drooping eyelashes, and in a moment of rage, he almost tore apart Xie Qingcheng from flesh to bone. But when he saw the drip on Xie Qingcheng's hand, his face was pale, and he finally held back abruptly.

After turning off the light, he lay down beside Xie Qingcheng. The bed was too big, and the two deliberately separated the distance. The empty space in the middle was coldness - He Yu looked at the ceiling with blood red eyes.

He knew that doing so now would only make their relationship more fragmented.

But he just didn't want Xie Qingcheng to leave.

It seems that even if Xie Qingcheng died and turned into bones, he wanted him to keep it.

Keeping it will make you suffer, and the pain is at least better than the loneliness and numbness of those three years.

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On the fifth day, He Yu came back from outside carrying a plastic bag. Xie Qingcheng's fever finally subsided, but his face looked very bad and he was listless.

He Yu: "I brought you some food from outside today, you should like it."

Xie Qingcheng raised his eyes mechanically: "My fever has subsided."

"… "

"It's time for you to fulfill your own promise."

He Yu paused, handed him the plastic bag, ignored Xie Qingcheng's words, and said to himself, "Drink it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

"You're not a hospital here, and I won't live in it for the rest of my life."

He Yu was silent, and after a few seconds, he opened the plastic bag himself, and inside was the old-fashioned milk tea of two yuan a cup.

"Aren't you really going to have a drink?" he asked him blankly.

Xie Qingcheng: "I don't plan to."

It was as if all the forbearance had been stacked to the limit these days, Xie Qingcheng's coldness, numbness, indifference, self-isolation... finally completely shattered He Yu's heart. He Yu suddenly got up with a sullen face, suddenly picked up the milk tea, opened Xie Qingcheng's mouth and sent it in.

But his hands were actually shaking.

Half of the milk tea was splashed on Xie Qingcheng's face, and half on the front of his clothes.

Tick tock, sticky and greasy, like a tangle of constant cuts and chaos.

The plastic straw bruised Xie Qingcheng's lips, and rose-colored blood beads ooze out.

He Yu stared at it, and after a while, he threw the cup aside with a slack.

"… why."

"… "

"Why do you want to be like this for him? Xie Qingcheng? Why do you have to be like this!!"

"..." Xie Qingcheng raised his eyes coldly, blood dripping from his lips, "I also want to ask you why, He Yu."

"what?"

"Don't you have no interest in me anymore. Then why do you do these things again."

"… "

"Don't you think it's pointless, He Yu."

"… "

"My life and death, my emotions, and everything about me should have nothing to do with you."

He Yu looked at Xie Qingcheng silently.

Xie Qingcheng's cheeks and clothes were still wet, looking very embarrassed.

But his eyes were very calm, as if there would be no more waves.

He Yu was even more unbearable when he was stabbed by the almost empty eyes.

He paced back and forth, circling in circles, tired and restless.

Then he stopped abruptly in front of Xie Qingcheng, his chest heaving mechanically and morbidly.

"You owe me." He gritted his teeth and said to Xie Qing, "Because you owe me."

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"You almost killed me three years ago, and now I just want to find some memories of the past in you, can't I? So I'll see a doctor and sleep with you, can't I?! I just want to remember how it feels!"

"Then have you regained the feeling you once felt?" Xie Qingcheng asked him after a long silence.

He Yu's eyes seemed to fill with blood in an instant.

scarlet.

"... This is my business." The warmth of the past few days seemed to be gone in an instant, He Yu said bluntly, "This is my business, Xie Qingcheng."

"If I can't find it, I'll find it."

He Yu broke his promise, and after Xie Qingcheng's fever subsided, he still did not send him away.

He had no guilt about it, because the door of his house was opened for Xie Qingcheng—Xie Qingcheng didn't leave by himself.

He ignored the fact that he sent bodyguards to follow Xie Qingcheng, he just said to himself that Xie Qingcheng could leave, but Xie Qingcheng stayed here all the time. Since Xie Qingcheng kept it, does it mean that there is still an invisible lotus root between the two of them

Is there an invisible entanglement between the two of them cruelly getting along

However, it is undeniable that since Xie Qingcheng recovered from his illness, every time He Yu went home, he was hanging with a sigh of relief.

That tone didn't let him down until he pushed open the door and saw Xie Qingcheng in the room.

On the first day, he was still there.

Sleeping lightly in the Windsor chair in the bedroom.

The next day, he was still there.

Look out the window at the lake and lawn.

Day three, day four...

Xie Qingcheng still did not leave.

until the sixth day.

He Yu pushed open the door and found that the room was empty, the bed was neat, and Xie Qingcheng's coat on the back of the chair was gone.

At that moment, He Yu's blood froze into ice. He stood in the bedroom for a long time, he thought, is this day finally here

he still left... he still left...

After being silent for a long time, He Yu suddenly swept the table full of medicines and injections in rage! With a bang, the bottles and jars shattered all over the floor.

He grabbed a handful of his forehead hair, put the other hand on his waist, raised his head and panted.

Is Xie Qingcheng still gone

He still...

"what are you doing."

He Yu was shocked and turned around abruptly.

Xie Qingcheng was wearing a coat, and his face was neither bloody nor turbulent, he stood at the door of the crimson teak wood door and looked at him.

At that moment, He Yu suddenly felt that an invisible hand opened his chest and roughly pushed his heart back into his flesh.

Bang dong.

The heart skipped a beat.

Bang dong. bang bang...

He Yuxiang suddenly returned to his soul, he wiped his red eyes, turned around, and strode towards Xie Qingcheng—

He stood still in front of him, his hands were shaking, and he had to use all his strength to restrain the urge to pull the man into his arms fiercely.

"...Where have you been?" Even the voice trembled.

Xie Qingcheng's eyes flickered imperceptibly: "Just walk around, I'm bored."

He Yu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, closed his mouth again, raised his hand, was at a loss, and put it down again.

Xie Qingcheng: "Do you think I'm going back?"

"...No. I..." He Yu said, "I'm just looking for something. I... I can't find anything."

Xie Qingcheng looked at him quietly: "if you remove the bodyguard, I will indeed leave. I just don't like people following me."

"… "

He Yu didn't speak any more and wiped his face.

It was Xie Qingcheng who won.

He could hardly pretend to be calm any longer to face this man.

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He discovered that the existence of Xie Qingcheng was the most terrifying bayonet for him.

Even if he is half-blind, even if he is disabled, this bayonet still has a sharpness that surpasses the master's body, which can shatter armor.

He Yu took a deep breath and said nothing. He felt that he was going crazy again, so he went to the bathroom, slammed the door, and locked himself inside.

That night, He Yu did not sleep on the big bed with Xie Qingcheng on his back.

For the first time in so many days, he crossed the invisible line in the middle, hugged Xie Qingcheng's waist when he fell asleep, and forced Xie Qingcheng to face him.

It was very quiet at night, and I could hear the rustling of leaves outside the window and the occasional sniffing of the two horses on the meadow.

He Yu just looked at Xie Qingcheng for a long time, and then suddenly said, "... Xie Qingcheng."

Xie Qingcheng did not respond as usual.

He Yu said to himself, "You already have white hair."

"… "

"Have you discovered it yourself?"

He hides his unavoidable grief, just like Xie Qingcheng hides the grief that he cannot give up.

Xie Qingcheng raised his head indifferently, his expression numb than before.

"That is, people always get old."

"...You're not yet forty."

"But I'm tired."

"… "

He Yu was in a daze for a long time, the expression on his face was gloomy for a while, lonely for a while, crazy for a while, and trance for a while.

In the end, he got closer, and hugged Xie Qingcheng, who was already emaciated, with almost no gap.

The chin rested on his shoulder socket, just like before.

But He Yu couldn't say anything soft. I love you, who used to be so easy to repeat countless times, has now become a thorn in his throat and a ruin in his heart.

He didn't speak, doing such inexplicable things, Xie Qingcheng was also numb and didn't want to ask any more questions.

One of them gave up on themselves, the other was born to die, and the living body was folded on the bed, but it was like a bone under a spring.

Later, in the second half of the night, neither of them fell asleep. I don't know if it was because of their inner impulse, or maybe there was no incentive - He Yu just thought so and did it.

He was in this cold bedroom, and this night, he had a relationship with Xie Qingcheng again.

Almost silent.

It's like venting an emotional breakdown that has reached its limit. It seemed that only in this way could he confirm that Xie Qingcheng was really still by his side.

never left.

After that night, He Yu seemed to have finally found a way of relief that was almost deformed. He never took the initiative to say anything about sending Xie Qingcheng back. He changed his mind and returned to almost every night. Home, like a newlywed husband close to his wife, and Xie Qingcheng are entangled.

Now he is no longer so rude, and neither his words nor actions hurt Xie Qingcheng.

But his heart is empty, and in order to fill this hole, his demands will be many.

When they were in bed, He Yu also liked to talk and became very silent. This became a cruel sacrifice ceremony. He kept confirming that he was still alive in this ceremony, and Xie Qingcheng also met with him. He is not separated.

It's just that what was sacrificed in this ceremony, both of them seem to know, but they don't seem to know... Or, they don't seem to care anymore.

He Yu will regularly deal with Xie Qingcheng's mobile phone interception messages, which may be a control to him, but Xie Qingcheng is very angry, and he has no concept of subservience at all. Coming here means that He Yu is doing his free secretary.

Or maybe he had no desire to live, so he didn't care what He Yu did.

The days went on like this.

Until one day, when He Yu was going out, Xie Qingcheng was sitting by the window, watching

He thought it was He Yu, so he didn't look back.

Then he heard a cold voice: "I just said, why can't I find you anywhere these days, I thought you quit on the spot, failed in the drug competition, and felt ashamed, so I hid and didn't have the face to see anyone. It turned out to be In Mr. He's place, you were raised like a woman by him, but you didn't resist, you were so happy, you really opened my eyes-cousin."

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