There was a person sitting vaguely on the single sofa. Because the backrest of the single sofa was high and the position was on the inside, Xie Yang didn't notice when he entered the door. The corners of his mouth curled up, and then quickly put it down, saying, "'Master Liao', why are you here?"
"..."
Qiu Xing stood up, walked around the door and turned on all the lights in the room, then strode to Xie Yang.
Suddenly exposed to light, Xie Yang squinted uncomfortably, and raised his hand to hold his eyebrows.
He was persuaded to drink a lot during the dinner, and he was really a little drunk. Although he can purify all the alcohol with his abilities, he is reluctant to leave the abilities to the rat that may not be seen in the next few months to raise his body and cannot be wasted.
Qiu Xing grabbed Xie Yang's hand and pressed his eyebrows, and looked at Xie Yang's slight redness at the end of his eyes. There was a fire in his voice, and he asked, "A headache? How much did you drink?"
"Not much, a few bottles of beer, a few taels of white wine, half a glass of red wine."
Qiu Xing couldn't believe it: "Are you still drinking?"
Xie Yang squinted at Qiu Xing, then smiled and asked, "Why, can't it?"
Qiu Xing was taken aback, then frowned, calling out: "Xie Yang."
"Why, can't it?" Xie Yang asked again, pulling his hand back, pulling at the collar of his clothes, walking a few steps sideways and leaning on the armrest of the sofa, raising his chin to see Qiu Xing, "Can't it? Can't it?"
"You're still growing—"
"It's long gone. My height has been shaped. Just when you hid and secretly became'Master Liao'." Xie Yang tugged at the neckline again, because he was drunk, and his voice was much hoarse than usual, and his words were a little bit hoarse. Soft, "Guess how tall I am now? Want to know? I don't tell you, you deserve to miss the last moment of my adulthood."
Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang, his lips pressed tightly.
"This is just the beginning, and you will miss more about me in the future. When an artist has to travel frequently, if I fire Wu Shui, you won't even know where I am in real time in the future."
Xie Yang took out the phone from his pocket, opened it in front of Qiu Xing, and then held it to shut it down. He smiled again, and said, "There is also this, as long as I turn this off, you will never be able to contact me again. Up."
"Jie Yang." Qiu Xing stepped forward and grabbed Xie Yang's hand, trying to say something, and finally pressed it down forcibly, and said, "Don't be angry. You are drunk, I brought you sober tea, you drink One point, and then go take a bath and rest."
Xie Yang stopped smiling and looked at Qiu Xing blankly.
Qiu Xing and Xie Yang looked at each other, then lowered their eyes to avoid Xie Yang's sight, reached out to help Xie Yang rise, and said, "Don't lean on this way, sit down, drink sober tea to wash—"
Xie Yang suddenly stretched out his arms to hug Qiu Xing, because he was half sitting on the armrest of the sofa, so his head just leaned against Qiu Xing's heart.
Qiu Xing froze for a while, then raised his hand and put his hand on Xie Yang's shoulder. He didn't push away, but he didn't hug him tightly either.
"You will be fine, trust me."
Qiu Xing's hand on Xie Yang's shoulder tightened suddenly, and then relaxed slightly, trying to push Xie Yang away, saying: "Xie Yang, don't you—"
"Even if you are not good, I hope you die in my arms. I don't want to wait for your funeral. I don't even have the position to erect a monument to you as a family member." Xie Yang said calmly. But he pierced people's hearts, "Hate, you have to be mine if you die or live."
Qiu Xing's fingertips trembled and tightened the hand that was pressing on Xie Yang's shoulder again.
"Qiu Xing, are you willing to let me go?"
Qiu Xing pressed Xie Yang into his arms without a trace.
Xie Yang smiled and leaned on Qiu Xing relaxedly, and continued: "Xie Xing, what are you afraid of? I'm not afraid. Anyway, in the end, all of you are widowed. Why don't you be more generous and give me more good memories? Go again? Waiting for you to leave like this, when I think of you, I at least smile."
"..."
Qiu Xing's hand placed on Xie Yang's shoulder moved to the back of Guo Yang's shoulder and half hugged Xie Yang.
"And what if you get better? It's not impossible that your disease is completely cured." Xie Yang suddenly raised his head, facing Shang Qiu Xing's deep dark eyes, "Got a bet, I think you can win."
Qiu Xing did not answer, but looked straight at Xie Yang.
Xie Yang pulled Qiu Xing down.
Qiu Xing froze for a while, then lowered his head without a trace.
Xie Yang smiled and raised his head towards Qiu Xing.
Qiu Xing struggled in his eyes, then closed his eyes as if compromised, his body stiffened like a stone.
When he was about to meet, Xie Yang stopped suddenly, stretched out his hand to push the Xie Xing away, got up to leave Xie Xing's embrace, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, unbuttoning his cuffs, and said, "It's okay if you don't bet, continue. It doesn't matter if you hide, it doesn't matter if you speak. Yangxing has already developed, and I will earn 500 million yuan soon. I will return all the things you gave me at that time, and let's take a break. I'm tired of trading or something, I'm going to have a real relationship."
The cuffs open, revealing a beautifully lined wrist.
Xie Yang walked towards the small bedroom.
“I’m looking for someone who is frank and talkative. He will stay up with me at night. He won’t use his cell phone to monitor my movements. He won’t be full of'spies' around me. I will drink with him and eat together. All kinds of delicacies. He will see all my appearances, and will share all the details of my life with him."
There were no footsteps behind him, and Qiu Xing still staying on the sofa was reflected in the French windows in front.
Xie Yang retracted his gaze, turned into the small bedroom, and continued: "He will see all my looks, happy, unhappy, clothed, not wearing—"
The sound of footsteps approached quickly, and then his eyes went dark, and Xie Yang's hand to push the bathroom door was pulled, and then his body was pulled into a tightly muscular embrace, and his head was pressed hard by the opponent.
"enough."
"..."
Xie Yang felt that it was not enough, and continued: "... He will see a lot of me. When I sleep on the same bed with him, he will not just hold hands. He will soon know that there is a red mole on my waist. , Maybe he will like it very much, and put it down—"
His face was held up forcibly, and the Xing Xing approached, his expression could be called fierce and wicked.
Qiu Xing said patiently, "Jie Yang, don't anger me."
Xie Yang raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with you? What will you do to me? You are just a timid—"
The shadow fell, and all the words were blocked.
Xie Yang was forced to look up.
After a few seconds, Xie Yang closed his eyes.
…
The clumsy and fierce movement slowly became hesitant and stiff, and Xie Yang knew that Qiu Xing had calmed down. He deliberately raised his hand to hug Qiu Xing's back, and then severely lowered his teeth.
Qiu Xing's body stiffened.
The smell of blood spreads.
Xie Yang stepped away with satisfaction, touched the blood stains on his lips, wiped them all on Qiu Xing's suit, and said, "I'm going to take a bath. I'm all drunk, and you can't help me." After that, he thought. Turned around.
Qiu Xing instinctively grasped Yang's waist.
Xie Yang stopped and looked down at the big hand on his waist.
"Isn't taking advantage of it?" He knocked on the tendons on Qiu Xing's elbow and broke free of Qiu Xing's restraint. Then he suddenly raised his hand and touched Qiu Xing's ear, with a low laugh, "It's hot." Then he stepped back and went in. The bathroom closed the door.
As soon as the door closed, Qiu Xing stepped back and covered his lips.
Xie Yang suddenly opened the door again.
Qiu Xing put down his hands quickly and straightened his back.
"Go get me pajamas."
Qiu Xing frowned.
"Go get it."
Qiu Xing stopped, turned and walked to the closet to find Xie Yang's pajamas and take them out.
"And the underwear, in the drawer below."
Qiu Xing froze, unable to stretch out his hand, turning his head to look at Xie Yang, his voice was dumb and low, his tone was weird, he used anger to cover up his emotions: "You won't—"
"You just took advantage of me."
"..."
Qiu Xing opened the small drawer at the fastest speed in his life, and took out a pair of underwear and stuffed it into his pajamas, then walked to Xie Yang, tucked the pajamas in his arms, and turned to leave.
"I'm drunk, in case I fall while taking a shower..."
Qiu Xing stopped.
Xie Yang laughed arrogantly and closed the door.
"..."
…
When Xie Yang came out of the shower, Qiu Xing was sitting on the chair by the window pretending to be deep. Xie Yang took a look at Qiu Xing, turned and walked to the closet, took out a new set of pajamas from it, bent over and opened another drawer below, pulled out a pair of new underwear, turned and put them in Qiu Xing's arms together, and said: "Go take a shower."
Two people who have just kissed, one of them suddenly took the initiative to take a bath, and asked the other to also wash...
Qiu Xing’s Adam’s apple slid twice quickly, his indifferent face refused: "No, I will return to Rong—"
"Drunk people are prone to vomiting at night. If I accidentally vomit in the middle of the night and choke the vomit into the air duct—"
Qiu Xing stared at Xie Yang with a black face, "No nonsense!"
Xie Yang shut up and gestured to the bathroom with his eyes.
Qiu Xing frowned and pursed his lips, glanced at the bathroom, then at Xie Yang, suddenly got up and rubbed Xie Yang's hair vigorously, then turned and stepped into the bathroom.
Twenty minutes later, the bathroom door opened and Qiu Xing, who buttoned his pajamas to the top, stepped out.
Xie Yang had fallen asleep, and opened his eyes dumbly when he heard the sound, then rolled over, buried his head in the pillow, and closed his eyes again.
After ten seconds of silence, the light was turned off. After ten seconds of silence, footsteps finally approached the bed. Finally, the mattress sank and someone lay down.
The bed in the small bedroom was not big, only 1.5 meters tall. Two adult men over 1.8 meters tall were lying on it, it was hard not to touch them. But apart from feeling the quilt move, Xie Yang didn't feel that there were more people around him.
He closed his eyes and waited.
He didn't let him wait for long. After more than a minute, an arm stretched out, without grasping his hand, but boldly embraced his waist, locked him in his arms, and then tightened it a little bit harder.
"Xie Yang, you always have a way to drive me crazy."
Xie Yang did not move.
"At least as long as I'm alive... You can't belong to anyone."
Xie Yang turned over.
The person who had just held him tightly immediately let go.
It turned out to be a rat.
Xie Yang didn't move.
After a while, the body was hugged again, and then his hair was gently rubbed, and a kiss fell on the center of his eyebrows.
"Good night."
Xie Yang put his fingers on Qiu Xing's pajamas, and slowly penetrated his supernatural powers.
Good night.
No dream for a night.
Xie Yang woke up earlier because he had to catch a plane. When he woke up, he was still held in his arms by Qiu Xing, and Qiu Xing was sleeping deeply because of receiving too many abilities at once.
Xie Yang tried to sit up and get up.
Qiu Xing frowned suddenly, his arms strained.
Xie Yang stopped his movements, waited for Qiu Xing to stabilize again, and raised his hand to touch Qiu Xing's eyebrows, and sent all the abilities that had recovered from the night to Qiu Xing's body, until the core of the abilities came to a sense of exhaustion. Then he withdrew his hand.
The arms around the waist slowly relaxed, and Xie Yang successfully got up and went to the bathroom to wash.
When preparing to go out, Xie Yang looked back at Qiu Xing on the bed, thought about it, and then went back, looked up and down at Qiu Xing, tick the corner of his mouth, lifted the quilt neatly and stripped the clothes of Qiu Xing on the ground. , And then rubbed the clothes he changed and threw them on the ground. Finally, he covered Qiu Xing with a quilt and patted Qiu Xing's forehead.
"See how you are hiding this time."
After doing all this, he left the room lightly. After going out, he called Zhou Miao and Liu Sha respectively, and asked them to come over to cover the affair President Hui Rongding.