This time, He Yu was on a whim.
Xie Qingcheng was so tormented by him that the young boy was really hungry, and he was satisfied with food. After dressing Xie Qingcheng, he hugged Xie Qingcheng and rubbed and kissed, kissed and kissed. Then fire again.
If it hadn't been for a phone call from the school later, asking him where he was, and the award would be awarded after the movie, 10,000 percent of him would do it again.
"Brother, where have you been and why has it been taking so long?"
Xie Qingcheng was in severe pain after the end. The feeling that he had felt more than ten days ago, the unspeakable pain, was like a brand mark, and pressed deeply on his body again.
But what was more uncomfortable than before was the feeling of boredom on his body. The last time He Yu at least took protective measures throughout the whole process, and Xie Qingcheng didn't have any more severe discomfort after the incident except for the pain.
Where like now, even when he walks, his face turns pale because of a certain feeling.
He sat down beside Chen Gan without saying a word, and Chen Gan heaved a sigh of relief: "It's been almost an hour, I almost went to find you."
Xie Qingcheng was stiff in the chair, his back was straight and straight, not willing to relax at all, and it was even more impossible for Chen Wan to see any discomfort in him.
But he didn't want to say anything, his spirit was about to collapse due to the crazy, overstepping and reckless behavior of the two just now.
"It's okay." Xie Qingcheng paused for a while before saying numbly, "You watch the movie yourself."
Chen nodded slowly, but his eyes touched Xie Qingcheng's collar, he paused, and raised his hand—
"What are you doing!"
Xie Qing appeared to be a soldier, even though he didn't believe He Yu said that Chen Wan was gay, he still instinctively grabbed Chen Wan's wrist, using such a force that Chen Wan was frightened.
"Brother... You, there's a hair on your neckline."
"… "
Xie Qingcheng caught it by himself, the hair was slightly longer than his own, and he wanted to know who it was.
He pressed his fingertips and trembled in anger, his face was cold, and he lost the broken hair.
"Are there wipes?"
Chen slow really had it, he turned it out and handed it to him.
Xie Qingcheng wiped his fingers clean one by one, as if there was some virus on it, and it would rot his whole body over time. He endured a strong sense of nausea and disgust, threw away the used wipes and closed his eyes.
The movie was almost over, and within five minutes after Xie Qingcheng returned to the scene, the end credits and the list of main creators had already been typed out.
But the seats are not over yet.
The various evaluations of Shanghai University are all out in the middle and later stages of the semester, and awards are usually given at the end of such large-scale performances. In addition to the awards for campus film production, the list of the new student union president, the list of scholarship recipients, the top ten The list of outstanding young people will also be announced today.
Of course, these award-winning students themselves have already been notified by their teachers.
"The one selected as the Publicity Committee of the New Student Union is... "
The names were reported one by one, and the students came to the stage to receive the prizes and accepted the prizes.
"The new student union, the chairman of the boys' union, has been decided by the school to be the director of 1001 He Yu. Please come to the stage to receive the honor from the principal."
"… "
Xie Qingcheng watched helplessly as the beast who was still fooling around with him in the locker room changed into the student uniform of Shanghai University in the backstage as required, with a white shirt and casual trousers. hand.
The nympho girls and some nympho boys in the audience were slapping their hands hard and trying to stretch their heads, wanting to see the respectful face of Young Master He more clearly.
"We congratulate Yu Yu for his excellent academic performance, modesty and restraint, and we hope that as the new president of the Boys Student Union, he can set a better example for his students and make more contributions to his alma mater."
The principal gave He Yu the badge of the boy's club president and pinned it to the chest of the student uniform.
Because He Yu was too tall, the principal was a rickety old man again, so he was very considerate, bent his body humbly, smiled and bowed slightly after the principal awarded him the honor, his eyelashes curled. Long, with gentle eyebrows.
"He's so cute..."
"And a good gentleman..."
"And polite..."
Xie Qingcheng's heart burned from his chest to his eyes, is he a gentleman? Is he polite? Is he still cute
Who was in the locker room just now? Is that this one
He Yu is still receiving awards from the school committee such as "humility and politeness" and "high quality and morality". The trophies are taken one after another, but no one knows about it except Xie Qingcheng. Yan, a handsome young scholar, was still entangled with a man thirteen years older than him backstage less than fifteen minutes before he presented the award.
The mouth that fiercely and deeply entwined and kissed Xie Qingcheng was speaking grand-sounding words on the stage at the moment, with a gentle and elegant voice, which won bursts of applause.
But fifteen minutes ago, what was coming out of this mouth
He was still kissing Xie Qingcheng's auricle, sending all the humiliating and nasty words into the man's ears. The words were rude and dirty.
Xie Qingcheng could still feel the afterglow, and even the slightest movement could be tortured to death by the creepy damp heat.
And the culprit who made him like this, wearing the most serious and appropriate uniform, with the badge symbolizing the highest recognition of the school on his chest, holding a microphone on the stage, gentle and handsome, speaking slowly.
Xie Qingcheng looked at him with a sullen face.
Slowly, with blurry eyes, he recalled the conversation that had just happened in the locker room...
This time, he really agreed to He Yu.
But in fact, it was not the photos that made him compromise in the end.
He only diagnosed He Yu's illness from the photo, and it was too difficult to deal with. He was completely a sick chick complex.
And Xie Qingcheng is a person who knows the meaning of his life very well. He must concentrate on completing the thing hidden in his heart. No one, anything, don't try to stop him.
On the road that no one knows about, he is on the road of killing gods when he encounters gods, and killing Buddhas when he encounters Buddhas. Except for death, no difficulty can stop him.
He Yu's desire for him is actually a roadblock for him, and it's annoying. So he would rather promise He Yu, send him casually, perfunctory him, and promise to continue this relationship with him, even if he has no interest in it at all.
But at least this way, He Yu won't waste his time anymore.
In the past, Chen Qian thought Xie Qingcheng was a terrifying person, but this was actually true. Xie Qingcheng is really terrifying.
Chen slow felt that he was not afraid of death, as if he wanted to die at any time.
But what Chen slow didn't realize was that Xie Qingcheng was even more terrifying—
He doesn't consider himself human at all.
It's not just Chen Man - even Xie Xue and Aunt Li didn't realize that Xie Qingcheng has always regarded himself as a machine, a sharp blade, a shield, a scabbard, a bargaining chip that can be paid, and a way to stop the evil dragon. Bloodthirsty offering.
Just don't think of yourself as a living person.
Because of this, Xie Qingcheng agreed later, and he agreed to He Yu—if this choice could bring his life back on track, don't let He Yu bother him again and cause him any accidents. So let's just do what we love now.
A person who does not regard himself as a living person will not take these things too seriously. Although this matter is a great physical stress to him, in his concept of life, there is actually no sesame seed. Not as good.
Xie Qingcheng is very scary, he doesn't need himself, and maybe no one in this world needs him except Xie Xue, Chen Wan and Aunt Li.
In fact, Xie Qingcheng sometimes felt that today, Xie Xuechen has grown up and can take care of Aunt Li, and it is not impossible for him to survive without the three of them.
That is to say - no one in this world can live without him.
So Xie Qingcheng disassembled himself into countless parts, and he could throw out his flesh and bones at any time to kill the wild dogs and dragons he encountered along the way.
It's that simple to understand.
He didn't have the time in the United States and He Yu to stage the drama of you pestering me and rejecting it every day. In the end, he simply chose to use himself to kill this crazy dragon, and then put his life back on track.
In a sense, he is indeed real, heartless.
Little beasts are different.
The little beast didn't have so many ideas, and he didn't know that Xie Qingcheng continued this relationship with him with such a terrifying mentality.
He got off the podium and went back to find Xie Qingcheng.
At this moment, he was in a very good mood. Xie Qingcheng finally agreed to him. The most real smile that hadn't appeared on his face for more than ten days was now broadcast as if he didn't want money.
Who knows, get off the stage and take a look-
Xie Qingcheng had already left.
The seat was empty, and Chen slow was gone.
He Yu stood on the spot, people and smiles all silently in the crowd of people leaving the venue one after another.
As soon as he returned to the dormitory, he dragged Xie Qingcheng out of the blacklist.
Although he still doesn't like homosexuality or Xie Qingcheng, sex and love are two different things, and naturally they can be viewed separately.
He felt that he could still be the straight man he was comfortable with.
So it's not the same as the previous one in the clubhouse.
The first time in the clubhouse, when he left, he hacked people. Because he is too naive.
The second time in the locker room, he was in a hurry to let people out. Because he suddenly had a reason to convince himself.
At first, he was able to drag people down without blinking after finishing Xie Qingcheng, and he didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, but later, in his dreams and sleep, he was actually in a relationship with Xie Qingcheng. The blood heat of the young people was all stimulated by the night's open meat, and it couldn't be put out no matter what.
Some things, once they happen, can't go back.
The drug called "Xie Qingcheng" relapsed in the locker room, and he still finds it too irritating, so irritating that he is almost cured of his illness.
The straight man looked at the mobile phone screen, it was just a WeChat avatar, and those beautiful almond eyes were a little obsessed.
"Xie Qingcheng." He typed, "Why did you leave without saying a word."
After reading it again, the tone does not seem to be gentle enough.
He Yu usually doesn't take into account his own tone in Xie Qingcheng's opinion.
But thinking that he had made him so comfortable just now, He Yu felt that at least the feeling he gave him couldn't be too bad.
He didn't want Xie Qingcheng to think he was too annoying now.
So he changed it again: "Brother Xie, how do you think I treated you just now? Is there anything to improve?"
... Inappropriate, I also know that Xie Qingcheng will not return to him.
He Yu deleted the content again. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that he should not send text, but voice.
He has this kind of relationship with Xie Qingcheng, and it is the most appropriate to make a voice, and it can also let Xie Qingcheng hear his true tone, so as to avoid misunderstanding.
He Yu spoke after thinking about it. His voice was quite gentle, but somewhat jerky. It sounded the same as the first greeting after the couple woke up on their wedding night. He became very unfamiliar because he was too serious.
"Cough...Thank you brother..."
He Yu pressed the voice button, hesitated for a long time and didn't know what to say: "... That, where are you? I'll drive to see you."
"… "
No, quickly cross out the message and can't send it out.
Xie Qingcheng hates others to take care of him the most. Xie Qingcheng is too father. "I will help you", "I will send you", and "I will take care of you" are taboo words for him. Just now he said in the locker room, "I'll dress you up", Xie Qingcheng let him go out weakly, and it was the shirt he insisted on buttoning Xie Qingcheng. Now that I want to drive him, he will definitely be more angry.
He Yu thought about it again, and finally figured it out this time. He is now determined to continue this relationship with Xie Qingcheng, and the person has just been satisfied. Just like all males in courtship, Xiaolong is naturally quite low. Yes, with his claws and fangs closed, his tone was almost coaxing: "Brother Xie... what..."
He remembered that Xie Qingcheng likes to be competitive, and likes some highly competitive sports. To put it bluntly, he is a special man.
The stupid straight man thought about it, and actually came up with a shocking way to please the world afterwards—
"Our family has invested in a suburban leisure estate. The outdoor playground there is very good. I'll invite you to play golf tomorrow, or... Brother, do you prefer horse racing? Can I ride with you?"
He didn't know much about homosexuality, and he didn't even know how Xie Qingcheng could still play golf when he had just finished it.
And fucking proposing horse racing...
Can men and women be the same? He had no idea that his brother couldn't recover so quickly. I thought this was the best way to please Xie Qing.
Really straight to the extreme.
message sent.
He Yu breathed a sigh of relief and immediately threw the phone aside. He has never been so nervous when he has spoken to anyone in nineteen years.
Even his palms were sweating slightly.
Of course, he knew that Xie Qingcheng might not get back to him, so he deliberately locked the screen of his phone as soon as he finished sending it, and planned to watch it again in an hour or two. Maybe there was an accident.
But I didn't expect the phone to vibrate quickly.
He Yu pretended to drink water calmly, and when he heard such a quick reply, he almost dropped the cup.
"Cough, cough..." He coughed again and again, wiped the water stains on his face unfortunately, suppressed his inner expectations, pretended to be reserved and calmly adjusted his clothes, took a tissue and wiped the water, Only then did he succumb to the desire, picked up the phone, and swiped the lock screen.
What came into view was a bright red exclamation mark that nearly blinded him.
"Godfather" has enabled friend verification. You are not his (her) friend. Please send a friend verification request first. You can chat only after the other party has passed the verification. Send friend verification. "
He Yu: "..."
His originally happy complexion turned extremely blue in an instant, as if he had been slammed into the back of the head by a golf club, or as if he had been kicked in the chest by a horse.
Xie, Xie Qingcheng deleted him
…
Xie Qingcheng actually dared to delete him? !
He Yu felt that even his breathing was a little stuffy for a while, and he was so poisonous that he felt dizzy in front of him.
I just hacked him, and the chat records are still there. If you want to go back on it, you can drag it out at any time. He's good, he deleted a happy one, and left no room for it.
How could he delete himself...!
When He Yu was angry, he acted impulsive—he was quite calm in other matters, but Xie Qingcheng was used to being self-willed. He immediately went out, got into the car, and drove to Moyu Lane with one foot of the accelerator.
Lei Feng went all the way, but when he knocked on Xie Qingcheng's door, he still hadn't figured out what he was going to say.
Or he could simply say nothing, just swear at people, and leave after scolding.
The door opened.
But the person who opened the door was Chen slow.
There was a buzzing sound in He Yu's head, and his expression became extremely difficult to see in an instant.
Now Chen Slow is in the bright, He Yu is in the dark, He Yu knows Chen Slow's sexual orientation, but Chen Slow does not know that He Yuzao and Xie Qingcheng have slept, so Chen Slow met He Yu, and he still kept the time when they met in the cafeteria of kindness.
As soon as he saw him, Chen slow recognized it, and he smiled: "It's you."
"..." He Yu was extremely gloomy, his eyes swept over Chen Man, but he was still very calm in the face of people other than Xie Qingcheng.
"it's me."
"It's been a long time since I saw you last time, you..." Chen Han said halfway through, and finally realized that He Yu's expression was not good.
"Um, classmate, are you... okay?"
He Yu said lightly, "I'm looking for Xie Qingcheng."
"...Oh." Although Chen Man was puzzled, he still turned his head and called Xie Qingcheng twice, but didn't move.
"Wait a minute, he's taking a shower, maybe he didn't hear. I'll ask you."
He Yu's expression was even colder, and his face turned slightly green.
Chen walked back slowly, with a subtle expression on his face. He had always smiled when he saw He Yu, but this time he carefully looked at the face of this peer, with a clear sense of inquiry.
He Yu has always been polite to people, but he has no good attitude towards Chen Gan.
Chen slow didn't answer, the cheerful and peaceful tone in his tone just now disappeared, he said to He Yu, "Brother Xie said he didn't want to see you, so he told you to go back."
He had considered it, and Xie Qingcheng's original words were to let the little beast go back.
But He Yu was still angry, and he looked at Chen Shan sullenly: "What if I don't leave?"
Chen slow's face was not as thick as his, and suddenly turned red: "You, why are you unreasonable?"
"You let him out."
"Brother Xie doesn't want to meet you, you can't force..."
He Yu looked coldly at Chen slow blushing and arguing with him, and was very heartbroken. Then he remembered that in the theater, Chen slow was secretly touching Xie Qingcheng's hand, and he wanted to kiss Xie Qingcheng's face, which was not fair at all. , is a dead gay with a dirty mind, he just wants to kick him in the chest, anyway, he may not be able to hold back if he is injured and kicked to death.
This idea is becoming more and more obvious, and it is almost going to be put into practice.
However, this time-
"Chen slow, you go back first."
Chen slowly turned his body and looked back, Xie Qingcheng had already come out of the shower. He was wearing a bathrobe, his neckline pulled high, completely covering the red marks underneath, his wet hair dripping with water, and he was looking at the two of them.