When Huo Qu came back, it was already late at night. Yu Qinghuan waited and fell asleep on the head of the bed involuntarily, leaving a warm bedside lamp for him.
Afraid of disturbing him, Huo Qu went to the bathroom on the side to take a quick shower, and when the steam all over his body was almost dry, he carefully went to bed and lifted the quilt.
Unexpectedly, Yu Qinghuan was woken up. He opened his eyes in a daze and asked, "What time is it now?"
"Thirty seconds past eleven thirty-six." Huo Qu looked at the watch he gave him and replied. Like hugging a big baby, I gently helped him move a position and hugged him into my arms.
Yu Qinghuan was slightly awake, and automatically found a comfortable position in his arms, "Have you eaten yet? Would you like to help you with a hot meal?"
Huo Qu pulled the quilt up until it completely covered his exposed shoulders, tucked the quilt down by the corners, reached out and turned off the bedside lamp, "Eat."
As soon as dinner time came, his assistant at the research institute, as usual, helped him order a meal from the cafeteria.
It's just that he didn't feel it before, but recently, he feels that the food in the cafeteria is getting worse and worse.
Yu Qinghuan touched his flat and firm belly, feeling good in the hand, and rubbed it twice again, until Huo Qu held down his messy hand, and then asked again, "Is it uncomfortable to sleep now?"
Huo Qu told the truth: "A bit." After a pause, his tone became light again, "The dean said at night that he will give us a day off tomorrow."
Yu Qinghuan yawned, and the sleepiness came up again, "That's fine, but I have to go out tomorrow."
He only signed a one-year contract with Ada, and now it is about to expire. Evanson is actively approaching him, hoping to renew the contract again.
The two sides talked for a long time, and finally agreed on the endorsement price and duration, and made an appointment to sign the contract tomorrow.
This time it is not just a low-end watch, but a full line of endorsements for Ada's global products. This is the first time in the history of Ada's endorsement. Not only that, Evanson even wants to set the contract period to three years.
It's really because Yu Qinghuan's current commercial value is too high, if he doesn't seize this opportunity well, I'm afraid the next time he renews the contract with him, the cost will be doubled, or even more!
But Yu Qinghuan did not accept the three-year contract period, but extended the previous contract and limited the period to one year.
Evanson had no choice but to agree after trying to no avail.
Qing Huan will not be at home tomorrow!
Huo Qu woke up in an instant, the plan that had been drawn up in his mind was disrupted, his arms holding Yu Qinghuan tightened, and there was an unintelligible taste in his voice, "Aren't you here all day?"
It's a pity that Yu Qinghuan felt sleepy and didn't hear it, "Maybe."
Then in the next second, he felt a weight on his body, a warm body was pressed against him, and he quickly took off his pajamas.
Yu Qinghuan: "…"
Only then did Yu Qinghuan realize that he had said something wrong, and he felt that he could still be rescued, "No, not necessarily, it's just a contract, and I'll be back in the afternoon."
It's a pity that Huo Qu doesn't want to listen anymore.
After suffering the losses from the previous few times, he did not know who he had learned to shop online with. The condoms and lubricants at home were now piled up like a mountain, and Huo Qu even set aside a cabinet to store these things.
A few days ago, Yu Qinghuan was still thinking about whether to change to a locker. Otherwise, if he is seen by others, he feels that he can't even do it.
Yu Qinghuan didn't do it for a long time, and Yu Qinghuan's expectation and fear were divided equally. After Huo Qu was ready, after entering slowly, he grabbed his arm and gasped: "Huo Qu, once... just once, okay?"
Huo Qu pursed his lips and didn't answer.
After testing it a few times, when Yu Qinghuan got used to it, and seeing that there was no more uncomfortable expression on his face, then he straightened his waist and moved quickly.
When Yu Qinghuan's words came to his mouth, they were instantly smashed into pieces and could no longer be spit out.
Yu Xin came to pick up Yu Qinghuan to Ada the next morning. Seeing his slightly swollen eyes and a listless look, Yu Xin couldn't help but reprimanded him: "Why are you staying up all night! What's the matter, what do you do when you get old!"
After a pause, he said again, "Hurry up and adjust it, otherwise people in Ada thought you were going to steal chickens last night when they saw it!"
Yu Qinghuan: "...Okay."
Yu Qinghuan and Evanson have been working together for a year. Although they don't know each other well, they are also familiar with each other's work styles. After reading the price and contract terms and finding no problems, Yu Qing happily signed.
The endorsement thing finally settled, Evanson breathed a sigh of relief, although it was not the expected three years, but as long as he could keep Yu Qinghuan, he didn't mind making a little concession.
Taking Yu Qinghuan to the garage and watching him leave, Evanson took out his mobile phone and was about to call Fang Zhongxi when a message suddenly popped up on the screen—
"Surprise! The Golden Bull Award's Best Male Formula, Zhong Xi, was taken care of by a wealthy businessman!"
Evanson's hand trembled, and after a long pause, he opened the message.
This gossip is done with great care, not only the text is very contagious, but also accompanied by a photo of a wealthy businessman's hand on Fang Zhongxi's thigh, which can be said to have pictures and evidence.
The comments of netizens below have exploded, and some are even unsightly.
Evanson's face instantly turned ashen. He clenched his phone tightly, pressed his throbbing temple, turned his feet, pulled the door hard, and got into the car.
The wheels rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound, he raised the speed to the highest, and galloped home.
In fact, he and Fang Zhongxi have already lived together, and the relationship is no longer so tense. Evanson even fantasized that they might go on forever in the future.
He admitted that he fell in love with Fang Zhongxi, and even if he understood that he was looking for him for his own interests, he willingly held all the resources in his hands in front of him.
However, what happened today gave him a blow.
It turns out that if Fang Zhongxi can come to find himself, he can also find other people.
When Evanson got home, Fang Zhongxi was frowning and calling his agent, with a stack of high scripts next to him.
After winning the Golden Bull Award for Best Supporting Actor, Fang Zhongxi's resources were better than before, I don't know how much, and even the door of the big director circle began to open for him.
He is no longer the one who sold his body regardless of the endorsement of a third-tier luxury brand in the past.
The sound of the door aroused his attention, and when he saw Evanson, his frown unconsciously loosened, and he was about to end the call quickly. The phone was suddenly taken away from the ear.
Evanson cut off the call, grabbed Fang Zhongxi's collar, and pressed his teeth against the wall, "What's going on with that news? Are you really that cheap? It's not enough to find one of me, but also Find someone else at the same time!"
Fang Zhongxi looked at him fixedly, the smile in his eyes quickly faded, and he didn't say a word.
Evanson took his silence as a default.
His eyes were red and he was breathing hard like a mad bull.
The anger in his heart was so surging that he almost burst his chest. He raised his fist involuntarily, wanting to vent, but when he saw Fang Zhongxi's conditioned reflex to close his eyes, he suddenly became discouraged.
The body seemed to have been stabbed in a big hole, and even the anger disappeared without a trace, leaving only the bone-cutting pain.
He won't hit him, even if the fist doesn't hit the wall, but hits himself, he won't hit him.
But he doesn't trust him.
There was a strange silence in the room, and after an unknown amount of time, Evanson's breathing finally calmed down.
He let go of Fang Zhongxi, turned around and didn't want to look at him, his always arrogant voice was full of exhaustion, "Zhongxi, should I congratulate you on finding your next home?"
Fang Zhongxi sneered, his lips trembling twice, and then he said hoarsely: "Thank you, but I don't need it."
Another moment of silence.
Evanson: "So be it, I... I'm going home."
Fang Zhongxi's face paled, "Oh, it's good to leave."
Evanson's Adam's apple rolled a few times, his eyes were blurred, and there was a thick nasal voice in his voice, "Then... I wish you all your wishes."
After speaking, he took a big step, held the door handle without looking back, and walked out.
He also knew that he should not have treated Fang Zhongxi that way in the first place. But he has tried his best to make up for it, why does he still want to find someone else.
The first time he fell in love with a person, that person finally hit him hard.
The loud door closing sounded in his ears, Fang Zhongxi raised his eyes blankly, the man had already left.
All the energy in his body suddenly poured out, and he slumped on the sofa weakly, feeling empty in his heart.
He had resisted, adjusted, but still couldn't change the fact that he liked Evanson.
That bastard had toyed and humiliated him before. But he became so gentle afterwards that even in that kind of thing, he began to focus on giving him happiness.
The feeling of holding him in the palm of his hand made him sink quickly.
But he couldn't believe Evanson's feelings, let alone accept that he liked him.
He didn't go to someone else, nothing happened with that person, the photo was a long time ago.
However, he and Evanson can only do so.
Without even the foundation of mutual trust, where will they come from in the future.
Fang Zhongxi's eyes were flushed, and he couldn't help remembering the scene at the awards ceremony that day, when Yu Qinghuan lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and his face was full of happiness and confessed to the stage.
He had long known from Evanson that Yu Qinghuan was not raised by Huo Rong, his lover was Huo Qu.
He didn't understand before, what was so cute about a man like Huo Qu who didn't understand anything and couldn't even provide him with powerful resources, but today, he suddenly started to envy Yu Qinghuan.
It must be Huo Qu who gave him an unparalleled sense of security and the courage to move forward, so he would make a frank and open confession at the awards ceremony.
Fang Zhongxi's fists were almost white, and his career gradually got rid of the shadows and ushered in a peak. He got everything he wanted.
But in his life, he could never have such pure love again.
After the contract was signed, Yu Qinghuan suddenly became free, and learning to drive became the focus of his time.
It took him a full month to finally start the car without any obstacles. Happy Yu Xin almost ran outside to buy a bunch of firecrackers and came back to celebrate.
"Huo Qu, have you arrived at the gate?" After receiving Huo Qu's call, Yu Qinghuan's face instantly put on a touch of unconscious pride, "Then you wait for me at the door, and I'll pick you up."
After hanging up the phone, I couldn't wait to start the car, and drove slowly to the gate of the community.
Yu Xin was worried about him, and at the risk of being a light bulb, he just sat in the co-pilot.
Yu Qinghuan didn't have a driver's license and didn't dare to go on the road, and the speed was extremely slow. It took more than ten minutes to drive to the door.
Seeing Huo Qu standing at the door at a glance, Yu Qinghuan waved at him and opened the back seat door for him.
"Huo Qu, I can drive!" He was in a good mood and couldn't wait to show off to Huo Qu.
"Really?" Huo Qu's eyes widened in surprise, as if Yu Qinghuan had accomplished something remarkable, "Qinghuan, you are amazing!"
Yu Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled, the corners of her eyes and brows were all proud.
I eased my mood and just wanted to drive back to the basement when I suddenly felt something was wrong, "Where's your driver? Take you to the door?"
"No," Huo Qu pursed his lips, revealing the small round dimples on his face, "Qing Huan, I can find a home by myself."
Yu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and turned his head involuntarily. Looking at Huo Qu's curved eyes, he looked at each other and smiled, as if there was a sweet smell in the air.
Yu Xin, who was sitting in the co-pilot... tried his best to shrink himself into a fat ball, and lowered his head in frustration.