The thing that completely broke the threshold of Xie Qingcheng's tolerance was that someone said to himself that he wanted to give He Yu a blind date.
Xie Qingcheng came home from get off work, the car had just stopped, and suddenly a hand like the bark of a valley stretched out behind him and grabbed his arm, startling him.
Looking back at the old face, the old man's eyes were full of shrewdness and fierceness. Xie Qingcheng paused for a while before remembering that it was Grandma Sun in the opposite alley.
Grandma Sun is one of the few neighbors who has a cold relationship with the Xie family. When the old lady was still an aunt, she had a bit of trouble with Zhou Muying. The reason was that her family always occupied the next-door neighbor's place to hang clothes, and Zhou Muying couldn't see her being so domineering. After saying a few words to her, she has been brooding, thinking that Zhou Muying is a dog and a mouse to meddle in her own business, and she has not communicated with their family since then.
Xie Qingcheng was surprised that Grandma Sun suddenly came looking for him, and even more surprised that the old lady's cheeks filled with sneering smiles for a second.
"Thank you..."
"… Is there a problem."
"It's nothing." Grandma Sun smiled brightly, "I'm just looking for you for a little thing."
Xie Qingcheng didn't often care about people, so he turned to look at her and said, "Then you say it."
Grandma Sun's smiling face melted more and more like butter, and the mung bean's small eyes were all clear: "That's it, who is the guy who lives in your house recently?"
Xie Qingcheng and He Yu did not deliberately disclose their relationship to the neighbors. They are both troublesome and don't care much about this kind of worldly recognition, so Grandma Sun doesn't know it yet.
Xie Qing said: "Friend. What's the matter."
Grandma Sun was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Oh, that must be a good friend. Grandma told you, granddaughter of grandma's family, you have watched her grow up since childhood, and now she has graduated from university for several years, so old It's not too young, so you can find someone. But you also know her, she likes good-looking people, and we are not some philistine people, you know that, she just likes your friend, it doesn't matter young man Do you have any money? Go tell him, this weekend at six o'clock at night, we booked a box on the Bund to invite him to dinner, and let the two young people get in touch. Do you think it's good?"
"… "
The amount of information in these remarks is too large, Xie Qingcheng digested it for a while, and then recovered, his face was obviously gloomy.
He stared at the old lady and thought, You're such a fucking talker.
Her granddaughter, with good grades, passed the 211 test in the city's first school, but this child has a special official accent since she was a child. Snitch, report this puppy love, that cheating.
Xie Xue was also followed by her. After following Xie Xue for a few days, the woman reported to the school leaders that Xie Xue was playing with poor students from other schools, tutored those poor students with homework, reported her for "disclosing the teaching secrets of this school", and sent Xie Xue to the school. Qing Cheng was speechless.
Unexpectedly, there are still more speechless, this little girl who likes to report, actually has the face to look at He Yu, and asks herself to match.
He also crowned Emperor Tang and claimed that he didn't care whether He Yu had money or not.
How many times has He Yu been on TV, can she not know who He Yu is? Even if she doesn't know, He Yu's outfit and Xie Qing's appearance are a little bit in her heart, can the little girl not see it
The damn good words are all on her side.
Xie Qingcheng said indifferently, "Have you already reserved a box for the weekend night?"
"Yeah!" Grandma Sun thought that there was a drama, and said to herself with a smile on her face, "That's it, see you on weekend evenings."
After speaking, he suddenly squeezed out some embarrassment from his joy, and lowered his voice, "But over the Bund, during peak hours, it's hard to book a seat, that... We only booked for two people, here we are. Kind of elders, don't bother them, don't you think?"
Xie Qingcheng almost sneered: "You haven't asked him yet, the seat is already reserved."
"Oh, let's invite him to dinner. We want to give him a surprise. What's the matter? He must be willing. That's all we have said, go back and talk to him."
Xie Qingcheng pulled his sleeves away from the old lady's hand.
He lowered his eyelashes, tidied up his sleeves and cufflinks, and then raised a pair of cold and sharp peach blossom eyes, his aura was compelling: "I'm sorry, he has an appointment on the weekend."
"Ah? He has an appointment? Does he have a partner? Hey, does that girl have a good-looking granddaughter with a high degree of education? Is the condition not as good as ours? He can also consider changing someone..."
Xie Qing's deep and magnetic voice already revealed a sense of oppression like a majestic snow-capped mountain: "Compare?"
"Yes, who is his object?"
Xie Qingcheng buttoned the cufflinks of his suit, paused, and said one word coldly: "I."
After speaking, the 1.8-meter mature man pressed the car key, locked the door, stepped on the shiny black leather shoes, and left here without looking back.
After dinner that night, Xie Qingcheng looked at He Yu who was struggling with a clothespin, thought about what had happened in the past few days, and made up his mind.
He called He Yu over, touched his head, and said, "Have you ever felt wronged when you live here with me?"
"No." He Yu said, "Although there are many things I'm not used to, as long as I can see you every day, I feel very happy."
"Isn't it also very happy for those little neighbor girls to surround you?" Xie Qingcheng squinted at him.
He Yu's eyes widened, but after a while, he smiled instead, and put his hand on Xie Qingcheng's heart: "Brother Xie, are you unhappy here, are you jealous?"
Xie Qing said calmly: "I trust you very much and will not be jealous."
He Yu said "oh".
Seeing the slightly disappointed look in the young man's eyes, Xie Qingcheng paused and added: "However, I really don't want to see too much of your time being occupied by them. I thought about it, if you have this idle heart, why don't you come here? Make a ppt for my class."
He Yu suddenly smiled again, his eyes curled.
Xie Qing was quiet for a while and said, "Come here. Let me see your hand."
He Yu tamely did as he was told, and put the hand that was attached to his heart into his palm.
Xie Qingcheng took off the worn-out Band-Aid, looked at He Yu's unhealed wound, and finally wrapped He Yu's palm with his slender, long and narrow hands.
After a while, he said, "Go and pack your things."
He Yu had actually guessed what Xie Qingcheng was going to say, but his heart was still beating fast, and his joy was not discounted because of his predictions in advance.
He asked Xie Qingcheng: "Brother, are you trying to..."
Xie Qingcheng raised his head and poked his forehead lightly: "Go back to our other home."
The price of saying this is that Xie Qingcheng was held by He Yu for a whole night.
So, before school started, Xie Qingcheng finally agreed to live in He Yu's new house.
The old house still needs to be renovated and rectified, and I can't go back for the time being. The new house is also good, and there are many charming and fragrant memories.
At that time, if Xie Lishen hadn't come to trouble Xie Qingcheng, maybe He Yu would have time to spend more time with Xie Qingcheng, long enough to be gentle enough, and maybe some of his innermost thoughts could not help but come out.
Thinking of this, He Yu began to resent Xie Lishen again.
Xie Lishen had a very bad time in prison, almost no one could see him, and He Yu never learned more about him. When he saw this person, he couldn't help but want to kill, but now that Xie Qingcheng was by his side, he would not let himself be shackled by judgment again.
That night, He Yu was lying on the newly changed oversized water bed, looking at Xie Qingcheng, who had been tired and asleep by himself, and filled with indescribable fulfillment and joy in his heart.
He lowered his head and kissed Xie Qingcheng's smooth and flat forehead—even though he played a little trick to make Xie Qingcheng willing to go home with him, in short, his goal was achieved.
Xie Qingcheng was his person.
No one can come to the door and take him away.
They don't need a housekeeper, nanny, or gardener in their place, because with such a thriving and endless love, he has the energy to take care of each brick by himself.
This was their home, and until he was twenty-five, he had never had a place that could really be called home.
Now he has.
He just wanted to run it with Xie Qingcheng for a lifetime.
Don't let a third person intervene.
"Brother Xie, choose the color of the curtains in the study on the second floor."
"Xie Qingcheng, come and see these pillows I picked!"
"Professor Xie, teach me how to arrange the kitchen."
So, for the next few days, He Yu became a buzzing happy bee, circling around Xie Qingcheng, and when he was free, he pestered Xie Qingcheng and wanted to discuss with him before going home. Add some items.
Xie Qingcheng felt that it was very troublesome, what are the pillows to choose from, open the first point of the shopping website to check the evaluation, if there is no lower than average score, just buy it, why do you need to look at the pattern and color matching.
But He Yu is a very particular person, and Xie Qingcheng also knows that, as He Yu's man, he has an obligation to make Xiao Young feel happy and satisfied.
Xie Qingcheng sighed, sat in front of the computer and turned his face: "I still have some work to do now, you can put it in the shopping cart, I'll pick it up later."
After seeing He Yu's aggrieved expression, Xie Qingcheng had no choice but to free his hand and touch his soft hair again.
"Be obedient, dear."
The gentleman's words were hard to follow. After finishing the matter at hand that day, Xie Qingcheng began to perform his duties as a husband and complete what He Yu asked him to do.
He originally wanted to pick household items with He Yu, but the Aesthetic Private Hospital had a business emergency to deal with temporarily. He Yu drove away half an hour ago, so Xie Qingcheng had to take He Yu's ipad and log in to the website to prepare for browsing. Take a look at those things in the shopping cart.
This ipad is usually used by He Yu alone, playing games, surfing the Internet before going to bed, and watching movies.
He got used to the tablet first, and by coincidence, Xie Qingcheng inadvertently pulled down He Yu's historical record during the exploration. Those records were quite normal in the beginning, such as "annual unpopular literature and art film summary", "Shanghai university students landing terminal", "how to make hydrangea more blue"...
Professor Xie has no hobby of watching other people's browsing history, and was about to close this drop-down box, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a keyword that made his eyelids jump slightly—
"How to euphemistically tell your partner that you like BD."
After a few seconds.
Xie Qingcheng: "..."
After a minute.
Xie Qingcheng: "..."
After three minutes...
Xie Qingcheng felt that this matter was no longer He Yu's private matter, but was related to the two of them.
So Xie Qingcheng pondered and clicked on this browsing record.
A row of densely packed small characters reflected on Xie Qingcheng's retina - originally Xie Qingcheng thought that these were just He Yu's content, and he didn't care too much. But after a while, when Xie Qingcheng saw the situation on the entire page, he couldn't help sitting up straight, frowning, and pondering on the ipad.
Because he found out that this is a fucking forum for both sexes on the Internet, and He Yu is not only a writer, but also a large section of the text on the page was written by He Yu himself.
He Yu is also a fucking spokesperson.
Xie Qingcheng loosened a cuff button, rolled up a sleeve of his shirt, and couldn't help but focus all his attention on those chat records.
Xie Qingcheng is a person who has suffered a loss once. He is always too confident in himself, both in bed and under the bed. He used to think that he was doing well, but only later did he find out that Li Rouqiu was not satisfied and cried and blamed during the divorce. He was too indifferent, even when he went to bed, he felt like he was working, and he couldn't feel his enthusiasm. He was actually quite hit at the time.
So now that there is such an opportunity in front of him, he doesn't want to miss it.
He wanted to see what He Yu said.
In the heart of that little brat, something is longing for.