"When did you call someone? No... How did you finish the fight so quickly?" Andrew was also surprised when he heard someone coming. Normally, the fight between the healers should not have ended so quickly. He also estimated that He Changkong would not be able to come out at this time, so he found Shen Yanming at this time.
Shen Yanming tried to pull his hand out, but Andrew was so strong that he did not let go even though he was distracted for a moment.
He Changkong directly turned on the lights in the exhibition hall, and the entire space became bright in an instant.
He walked over with a gloomy face, pried open Andrew's hands, and took the opportunity to grab the index finger of his right hand and bent it upwards. Andrew immediately showed a look of pain, and cursed something dirty.
Shen Yanming was startled at first. He had seen He Changkong in all kinds of ways, cold, distant, gentle, shy, but he had never seen him so violent. He shook his wrist that was pinched so hard that it hurt, and hurriedly pulled the hem of He Changkong's coat, whispering, "Brother, don't be impulsive...!"
Not to mention that fighting among players in private is a high-voltage line that cannot be crossed - Shen Yanming feels this deeply. Even if a fight really breaks out, the opponent's bear-like size may not make them get away with it.
Although He Changkong seemed to take Andrew's hand away easily just now.
Meng Yan, who was originally told to leave by two people at the same time, realized that something was wrong. At this moment, he ignored the previous instructions of his two teammates and came out from behind the corner: "He Changkong, don't do it. It's not worth it for such a person!"
Seeing the sudden appearance of another person, Andrew's expression changed again.
Andrew had a good impression of Shen Yanming from the moment he met him. After observing him for a day, he could see nothing. But he didn't know Shen Yanming before. Seeing that he always looked sweet in front of He Changkong, he thought he was a soft-hearted person. He himself had also met a few yellow boys of this type, who were easy to talk to, looked shy, but actually had a lot of fun...
That's why he tried to test her in the elevator at noon. When he saw Shen Yanming like a small animal with its fur standing on end, he thought it was just a bluff. He even thought that Shen Yanming looked very cute and to his liking. He observed her in the training room for another afternoon and found that Shen Yanming didn't seem to have mentioned this to He Changkong.
So he took advantage of the fight between the therapists to send another message to Shen Yanming.
He was not afraid that Shen Yanming would sue him for harassment. There was nothing out of line in his text message and he could just say that he wanted to make friends.
He didn't know whether Shen Yanming would come, but he felt that if Shen Yanming came, he would definitely come alone. From the fact that they had to hold hands behind others' backs, Andrew concluded that Shen Yanming and his friends had not come out to the people around them. It is said that Eastern society is generally tolerant of homosexuality... He Changkong was playing in the game, and if Shen Yanming came, he couldn't just come alone
If Shen Yanming came alone, if he didn't have that intention, then what else could it be
Before Meng Yan appeared, Andrew felt that Shen Yanming was playing hard to get.
It was fine when He Changkong came over, but when he saw Meng Yan, Andrew realized that he had fallen into Shen Yanming's trap. This Meng Yan seemed to have followed him secretly from the beginning, but he didn't know whether Andrew's attention was all on Shen Yanming, or Meng Yan took advantage of the fact that the lights in the exhibition hall were not on and hid very carefully, so he was not discovered the whole time.
Andrew thought that what he said just now might be recorded or even videotaped, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good. When Shen Yanming warned him that there was a surveillance camera here, he did not take it seriously. He had inquired in advance that the surveillance camera had broken down some time ago, but because the exhibition hall had not been open to the public recently and the items on display were not valuable, the logistics department dragged their feet and did not report the repair.
Thinking of this, Andrew simply threw the can and came up with a bad plan. He challenged He Changkong, "Your boyfriend should taste good."
He thought about it and still felt that these two people would not easily open up their sexual orientation, so even if they recorded the conversation, it might not be useful. He might as well completely anger He Changkong at this moment. As long as He Changkong took action, it would not be his fault.
Andrew smiled and said, "Why don't you let me try it too? ... Hiss."
Andrew felt his fingers hurt even more, but it only lasted for a moment, and soon He Changkong let go.
He Changkong's eyes turned red, and even his breathing became heavier. He was indeed angry, but he did not do anything else. He just turned around and said to Shen Yanming, "Let's go back."
Shen Yanming called softly: "Brother..."
He Changkong put his hand on Shen Yanming's back, and Shen Yanming could feel his hand trembling slightly. But He Changkong still patted him on the back as if to comfort him.
Then He Changkong said to Andrew calmly, "Your coach, my coach, and the organizer's staff are all outside now. You can take care of yourself."
The color instantly drained from Andrew's face.
When he walked out, Shen Yanming saw a few people standing at the entrance of the exhibition hall. They were the ones He Changkong mentioned. In addition, there was Sunday, who was talking to these people with his hands and mouth, dancing and blushing... It was hard for this shy child to work so hard to deal with several strangers for so long.
Seeing Shen Yanming and the others coming out, Sunday blinked his squinty eyes at Shen Yanming and showed a pitiful expression again.
Shen Yanming reacted. It turned out that what Sunday said about telling Kong Ge was not just a casual remark. He really wanted to tell Kong Ge.
Meng Yan followed out and sent several copies of the recording to the relevant personnel on the spot.
He Changkong greeted the others: "My teammate was a little frightened, I will take him back first."
They returned to the room in silence. After entering the room, He Changkong took Shen Yanming to the bathroom to wash his hands. Warm water washed over Shen Yanming's wrists. He Changkong gently touched the red skin and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Shen Yanming shook his head.
"Don't worry, I told them that Andrew misunderstood your sexual orientation and tried to harass you..." After flushing for a while, He Changkong turned off the faucet, lifted Shen Yanming's hands up, leaned down, and kissed him on the wrist. He thought about it and felt that what he said was not appropriate, so he explained, "I mean... I don't think there is anything shameful about our relationship, but I don't want to be forced to come out under such circumstances, and I don't want you to be judged at this time."
Shen Yanming didn't have any opinion on what He Changkong said. He was concerned about something else. He bit his lip, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Brother, aren't you angry?"
He Changkong's face darkened even more. He took Shen Yanming's hand and walked out, pushing him against the wall: "How can I not be angry?... I even wanted to kill him."
Shen Yanming was stunned for a moment, wanting to say that this was not what he was asking, and blamed him for not making his words clear... But before he could say anything, he heard He Changkong say, "But I want to hold the championship trophy with you, I must calm down... Comfort me?"
Without waiting for Shen Yanming to reply, He Changkong came over to ask for his comfort. His movements were more forceful than before, and it was more like a random bite than a kiss. Shen Yanming felt a little pain, but it was this slight pain that gave him a strange pleasure that he had never experienced before.
Too fierce. He Changkong was too fierce today, as if he wanted to eat him.
He couldn't hear He Changkong's inner voice. If he could, he would find that his intuition was not wrong. He Changkong really thought so.
—wanted to eat him, wanted to possess him, wanted to hide him.
This kiss lasted longer than any other time before, until Shen Yanming was a little short of breath and uttered a few unclear low moans, He Changkong left his lips. However, he still held her tightly.
This time it was Shen Yanming's turn to pat He Changkong's back like he was coaxing a child.
He heard He Changkong say, "You are mine alone."
Shen Yanming smiled and said, "Of course."
He Changkong said again: "I'm sorry."
Shen Yanming felt a little puzzled: "What are you sorry for?"
He Changkong: "I failed to protect you."
"What? I'm a real man of steel, and I use the word 'protect'... Of course, I didn't think it through tonight," Shen Yanming raised his face and kissed He Changkong's jawline, feeling a little guilty, "Actually, I wanted to ask you just now, aren't you angry? I didn't even tell you that an idiot had taken advantage of me. Ugh, I thought I could handle it myself."
"I'm not angry. I have no reason to be angry with you," He Changkong said, "I'm just very anxious. I couldn't find you after the fight, and when I heard what Sunday said, I was so anxious that I was going crazy..."
He Changkong knew before that he liked Shen Yanming, and knew that his emotions were easily affected by Shen Yanming, but that was just an affect. He had never been so out of control, and he had never imagined that there would be a day when he would be so out of control.
Shen Yanming whispered, "Blame me."
He Changkong shook his head. Actually, his thoughts were still in a mess, but he tried his best to make his words sound coherent: "No. I won't ask you to tell me everything. You have your space, this is your freedom, and I respect everything about you. But out of personal feelings, I still hope that you can take the initiative to rely on me... Also, the word 'protect' just now may be a bit too much, but what I mean is that I hope you need me."
Shen Yanming: “qoq!”
Shen Yanming wanted to kiss He Changkong again in this position, but as soon as their lips touched, the doorbell of the room rang regardless.
Shen Yanming let go of his hand, and He Changkong coughed lightly: "... I'll go open the door."
The door was halfway open when Meng Yan's voice was heard before anyone appeared: "How is Luanjiang...? Uh."
Meng Yan looked past He Changkong and saw Shen Yanming behind him. Shen Yanming's lips were slightly pouting, with an unusual redness.
Meng Yan was a little insane: "... This, you guys, you can't have eaten spicy hot pot, right?"