The changing area is cramped, crammed with two adult males, both over 180 years tall, so cramped that the hot breath exhaled by one person is instantly inhaled by the other.
After all the shit he had been through, Xie Qingcheng was not willing to stay in such a closed environment with this pervert. He broke away from He Yu's hand, his eyes burning, and lowered his voice: "Get out of the way.
He Yu let go of him and smiled down at him, "Why don't you blow, go ahead, I'll watch from here."
"Get out of the way."
"There's no need to be in such a hurry. Look, your hair is still wet." He Yu lifted his hand again, his fingertips brushing against Xie Qingcheng's still dripping hair, but Xie Qingcheng swatted it away.
He didn't even bat an eyelash as his fingertips went down to Xie Qingcheng's thin waist.
He Yu looked down at Xie Qingcheng's waist and belly, and couldn't help but feel his eyes burning red, and his voice was muffled by an octave: "It's wet here too."
Xie Qingcheng was creeped out, though.
But he was too calm to blow up easily, and a shouting match would have been unbecoming in his eyes, his voice was still not loud, but much harsher, a sheathed bayonet about to slice into He Yu's neck.
"Get out of the way!"
"Hmm. I'll get out of the way, so you can go out and find that cop?"
"Strips ......" Xie Qingcheng paused for a moment before he realised that He Yu was talking about Chen Man. A black word of an insulting nature like stripes should not come out of the mouth of a scholar like He Yu.
But He Yu's gentleness is only superficial; he is a brute.
Xie Qingcheng narrowed his eyes, "You've been staring at us?"
We.
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So they're both "we", are they?
He Yu Another cold, gloomy burst of fire.
Thinking about the previous stakes, from the hospital draping, to the accident calling ...... who in their right mind would pay such attention to another male elder?
I was so blind to see that! To have had a meal at a table with such a person and to have a good conversation with him.
He Yu stared at Xie Qingcheng for a few seconds and then suddenly said, "Xie Qingcheng, you're a fool! That cop is a pervert who goes through the back door, what do you want from him if you get so close to him?"
Xie Qingcheng was also furious, thinking that He Yu was just looking for trouble: "Don't put your twisted mentality on others, what the hell?"
The molten lava was flowing in He Yu's heart, and he narrowed his eyes, unable to tell if he was happy or not: "What the hell am I talking about? If it wasn't for me, you'd have been kissed by him just now, and you wouldn't even know it, you'd be sleeping and sleeping, and I'd be watching from behind-"
"You're sick, He Yu!" Xie Qingcheng was furious, "He kissed me? How old is he? There's a limit to your paranoia! You think everyone is as crazy as you are."
"You have your eye on him?"
Xie Qingcheng gritted his teeth and said one word at a time, "Do you not know that there is a word called friend in the modern Chinese dictionary."
"A friend? What kind of friend would be so nice to you that he would take time off work to come watch a movie with you, and even take off his clothes to cover you up for fear that you would be cold? When He Yu saw that Xie Qingcheng didn't believe him at all, he was so angry that his head was on fire, "He just wants you!"
"What the hell are you talking about?" Xie Qingcheng enraged, "He's not like you at all."
"He's not like me? Yes, Officer Chen is indeed different from me, sunny and well-behaved, so you like him don't you?"
"I have nothing to say to you." Xie Qingcheng simply did not want to care about this madman anymore and wanted to go out.
He Yu held him off and they fought in the tight confines of the stretched space.
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He Yu restrained the man who had kept him from getting a restful night's sleep these days, grunting as the other man hit him but taking it raw, before pinching Xie Qingcheng's face and forcing him to turn his head, and saying morosely, "If you don't like it, stay away from that cop. I told you, he's no good!"
"Are you crazy, He Yu? What does it matter to you who I am close to and who I am far from? Who are you to me?"
He Yu suddenly became expressionless, but the more expressionless he became, the more horrifying it was, as if he could not see his heart. He stared at Xie Qingcheng for a moment and then suddenly smiled, a grim, morbid smile: "...... I think you're really going through menopause. Too forgetful."
He suddenly flung his mobile phone in front of Xie Qingcheng's face and punched out the picture of the man who had spent several absurd nights in a row with him and put it right in front of Xie Qingcheng's face!
Xie Qingcheng didn't see it for a moment, but when his eyes came into focus, he realised that it was his own picture!
Although it was only a half-sleeper, Xie Qingcheng could recall the intensity of the action just from the marks on the side of his collarbone, and it took him only a second to recognise it as a photograph from that night.
Photo of him and He Yu after a night out.
Xie Qingcheng's mind buzzed and there was a slight ringing in his ears.
Xie Qingcheng's face turned white and red at once, the blood spreading from the end of his eyes to the base of his ears. He was quicker than him and held him down.
"...... What the hell do you want!" Xie Qingcheng looked close to sinking his teeth in.
"I was just going to keep it in mind. But-"
He Yu clutches Xie Qingcheng's soft black hair and forces him to look at the incriminating evidence on his phone.
He stared at Xie Qingcheng's face with dark pupils for a long moment, then said, "Now it turns out that its real use, it seems, is to cure you of Alzheimer."
"......"
"Haven't you forgotten before what I am to you and what all happened that night?"
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"As soon as you saw the pictures, you instantly remembered who it was that made you, a man who had been empty for years, so happy that night. It was more effective than any medicine."
"......"
"Brother Xie, you're not, now, going to disown me, are you?"
Xie Qingcheng's eyes burned red at the youth's words and the image on his mobile phone, Xie Qingcheng had dealt with a lot of things, but this was the first time something so brutal had happened. Even he didn't know what to do with it. He tries to turn his face away, but He Yu refuses, clutching his hair brutally and without mercy, forcing him to look at himself, and he simply closes his eyes, his eyelashes fluttering slightly.
"He, to ......"
"Mmm. You scream some more, I love it."
Xie Qingcheng's eyes opened suddenly and his expression was sinister: "Are you gay?"
He Yu instinctively, "I'm not."
"You're not then this travesty should be fucking over! What else do you want? Even if I've hurt and irritated you before, it's time to get even now, will you get out? Get out!"
Xie Qingcheng said, with an iron face, hitting He Yu's chest hard, not caring if he was in pain or not, and yanked He Yu's hand away. Then he turned around, not even wanting his clothes back, and turned around and prepared to leave.
But before it touched the velvet curtain of the dressing room, a hand came through behind him with a thud and jerked the curtain tighter in front of him.
The entrance light adapted to the human body and went out. The room was suddenly dark, like a dragon's den, without even a light source, and all that could be heard was the young man's low panting.
"Click."
Xie Qingcheng hears the sound of the curtain being snapped shut behind his waist, so softly but eerily.
"You think I don't want to just end it like this?" He Yu narrowed his eyes, the only source of light now being the ring of luminous cold glowing lights set around the mirror.
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The eerie, cool-toned light reflects the two people too close together in the mirror.
Xie Qingcheng The throat rolled up and down unconsciously, against the cold surface of the mirror.
"He Yu: get out of my way."
He Yu did not let go and said, " Xie Qingcheng . I'm telling you, I'm so hot."
"......"
"Do you know I've been all hot lately. So hot it's like a heat stroke."
Perhaps it was the darkness around him and the atmosphere that made it so, and his voice was lower, rolling and drowsy, indeed as if he had lost his mind in the heat.
"What about you?"
"......"
"Xie Qingcheng: aren't you hot at all?"
As he said this, he suddenly pressed him against the mirror in the dressing room, and the moment of close contact, He Yu couldn't help the low sigh that escaped his throat.
It was as if all the dreams of more than ten nights had come true at this moment, when a traveller dying of thirst could suddenly drink from a pool of water.
He didn't care if it was right or wrong, or if it should be so.
He Yu hugged Xie Qingcheng in the darkness, came over to him, lowered his head, rubbed it against his neck and whispered.
"Xie Qingcheng: it's so hot, I want you to relieve me of the heat."
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How hot must his blood boil in the late autumn chill to feel?
He Yu's hand rested on Xie Qingcheng's belt buckle. Xie Qingcheng's face paled as he heard the crisp metallic sound of the belt buckle, and the nightmare that had tormented him for months waking up in a cold sweat came back to haunt him at that moment.
He squeezed He Yu's hand violently and held it in a deadly, vicious grip.
"Loosen up."
He Yu didn't let go, there was a madness in his eyes and movements, repeating a mumble of muddy heat and what seemed like a threat: "You give me a fiddle."
"Do you fucking think I run a massage parlour? Get the fuck out of here! Let go!"
"Xie Qingcheng ......"
Xie Qingcheng clutched He Yu's wrist and fought with him, saying word for word, "He Yu, I haven't had a fucking drink today. Do you want your fingers or not? I'll fucking break them off one by one, I'll say it for the last time - let go!"
He Yu stared into his eyes, the two so close together that the breath exhaled from one could be completely sucked in by the other, pupils almost against pupils as well.
The fire in Xie Qingcheng's eyes was so heavy that it almost burned He Yu to ashes.
He Yu looked at him for a moment, smiled, then his smile disappeared, he didn't let go at all, his face was expressionless as he dragged Xie Qingcheng to the wall, threw him hard against the wall and pressed his whole body against it amidst Xie Qingcheng's angry curses.
Xie Qingcheng was not going to give in and was so furious that he turned around and punched He Yu. The two men fought like animals in the small changing room, each with a boiling fire in their hearts, as if they had a blood feud. The violence of the punches and kicks...
Xie Qingcheng's feelings are even more complicated, as he has been so shocked by his previous encounter that he has been annoyed for a long time and feels that this reaction is wrong.
The first person who avoided Xie Qingcheng more than anything was him, but now that he's had it, he's the one who's always wanting to tangle with this man as if he's thirsty**.
The more He Yu went on, the more he wanted him, like a growing boy who couldn't get enough of him, couldn't get enough of him.
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Xie Qingcheng punched him in the face and blood seeped out of the corners of his mouth, but he only found the taste of blood sweet, his scarlet eyes curled around his lips and he laughed in pain and distortion, grabbing Xie Qingcheng by the hair and pulling him back out, taking the force that could break his ribs, going for the choke and kissing him.
In the midst of this intense and silent physical struggle, he felt the pleasure of having the blockage in his heart let out.
He was even enlightened by the thought that after he had finished with Xie Qingcheng, why did he have to be a whore and then blacken Xie Qingcheng's reputation? He should have figured out this section earlier, so that Xie Qingcheng might not even have the chance to contact Chen Man, and would have to deal with him every day, in the office, in the playground at night, in the classroom after school ......
He didn't have to dwell and waste so many nights in vain, all as self-punishment.
They had stopped fighting at some point, probably because they were both losing, and both fought so hard that the corner of He Yu's mouth was broken and Xie Qingcheng's wrist was covered in finger marks.
Xie Qingcheng said in a muffled voice, "Can I not appear in front of you in the future? You crush this thing completely for me! Don't disgust me and yourself!"
"No." He Yu said, the voice roguish and sounding a bit like a pout, "I don't want it."
"......"
"Xie Qingcheng: people change."
Xie Qingcheng 潛习感不对："...... What do you mean."
"I mean, suddenly I think we can go on like this."
"......"
Xie Qingcheng's eyes widened abruptly; no time he had seen He Yu go mad had been more horrific than this one.
He Yu says this with a paranoid, serene gaze, as if he is saying something that he takes for granted and is so indifferent that there is no room for bargaining.
"Look, I've fallen out of love before, you remember that, right? It's easy for a lost love to want to die without a support, so why don't you just take care of me and stay with me? I'm not going to die from this disease in my heart. And your coldness, perhaps I can cure it for you too?"
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"It's fair enough, you're not losing out, and I'm young after all, you weren't even young when you married Li Ruoqiu, were you ...... that's not the same as what I feel."
"You use me and try it out?"
He said, moving his body closer, the young man's hot body heat sending goose bumps all over Xie Qingcheng's body. The boy violently rolled him over and forced him to face the mirror.
"I could have done without the money if I couldn't cure it."
Outside is a theatre buzzing with thousands of students, and one of the film's actors is forcing Xie Qingcheng to look into the mirror in the madness and absurdity projected by the mirror in this darkened dressing room, which is deserted.
Xie Qingcheng shuddered, "You still want the fucking money?"
"I am also available for voluntary consultations if you are financially strapped."
He Yu this moment is to have the leisure to talk and laugh with him, he since back to forward hug Xie Qingcheng: kissing his earrings, and then raised his eyes to look at the mirror that shame to the extreme angry to the extreme man, said to him, "just I do charity clinic words ...... then you have to cooperate with me a little. "
"Doctor, let's heal each other, shall we?"
The changing area is cramped, crammed with two adult males, both over 180 years tall, so cramped that the hot breath exhaled by one person is instantly inhaled by the other.
After all the shit he had been through, Xie Qingcheng was not willing to stay in such a closed environment with this pervert. He broke away from He Yu's hand, his eyes burning, and lowered his voice: "Get out of the way.
He Yu let go of him and smiled down at him, "Why don't you blow, go ahead, I'll watch from here."
"Get out of the way."
"There's no need to be in such a hurry. Look, your hair is still wet." He Yu lifted his hand again, his fingertips brushing against Xie Qingcheng's still dripping hair, but Xie Qingcheng swatted it away.
He didn't even bat an eyelash as his fingertips went down to Xie Qingcheng's thin waist.
He Yu looked down at Xie Qingcheng's waist and belly, and couldn't help but feel his eyes burning red, and his voice was muffled by an octave: "It's wet here too."
Xie Qingcheng was creeped out, though.
But he was too calm to blow up easily, and a shouting match would have been unbecoming in his eyes, his voice was still not loud, but much harsher, a sheathed bayonet about to slice into He Yu's neck.
"Get out of the way!"
"Hmm. I'll get out of the way, so you can go out and find that cop?"
"Strips ......" Xie Qingcheng paused for a moment before he realised that He Yu was talking about Chen Man. A black word of an insulting nature like stripes should not come out of the mouth of a scholar like He Yu.
But He Yu's gentleness is only superficial; he is a brute.
Xie Qingcheng narrowed his eyes, "You've been staring at us?"
We.
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So they're both "we", are they?
He Yu Another cold, gloomy burst of fire.
Thinking about the previous stakes, from the hospital draping, to the accident calling ...... who in their right mind would pay such attention to another male elder?
I was so blind to see that! To have had a meal at a table with such a person and to have a good conversation with him.
He Yu stared at Xie Qingcheng for a few seconds and then suddenly said, "Xie Qingcheng, you're a fool! That cop is a pervert who goes through the back door, what do you want from him if you get so close to him?"
Xie Qingcheng was also furious, thinking that He Yu was just looking for trouble: "Don't put your twisted mentality on others, what the hell?"
The molten lava was flowing in He Yu's heart, and he narrowed his eyes, unable to tell if he was happy or not: "What the hell am I talking about? If it wasn't for me, you'd have been kissed by him just now, and you wouldn't even know it, you'd be sleeping and sleeping, and I'd be watching from behind-"
"You're sick, He Yu!" Xie Qingcheng was furious, "He kissed me? How old is he? There's a limit to your paranoia! You think everyone is as crazy as you are."
"You have your eye on him?"
Xie Qingcheng gritted his teeth and said one word at a time, "Do you not know that there is a word called friend in the modern Chinese dictionary."
"A friend? What kind of friend would be so nice to you that he would take time off work to come watch a movie with you, and even take off his clothes to cover you up for fear that you would be cold? When He Yu saw that Xie Qingcheng didn't believe him at all, he was so angry that his head was on fire, "He just wants you!"
"What the hell are you talking about?" Xie Qingcheng enraged, "He's not like you at all."
"He's not like me? Yes, Officer Chen is indeed different from me, sunny and well-behaved, so you like him don't you?"
"I have nothing to say to you." Xie Qingcheng simply did not want to care about this madman anymore and wanted to go out.
He Yu held him off and they fought in the tight confines of the stretched space.
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He Yu restrained the man who had kept him from getting a restful night's sleep these days, grunting as the other man hit him but taking it raw, before pinching Xie Qingcheng's face and forcing him to turn his head, and saying morosely, "If you don't like it, stay away from that cop. I told you, he's no good!"
"Are you crazy, He Yu? What does it matter to you who I am close to and who I am far from? Who are you to me?"
He Yu suddenly became expressionless, but the more expressionless he became, the more horrifying it was, as if he could not see his heart. He stared at Xie Qingcheng for a moment and then suddenly smiled, a grim, morbid smile: "...... I think you're really going through menopause. Too forgetful."
He suddenly flung his mobile phone in front of Xie Qingcheng's face and punched out the picture of the man who had spent several absurd nights in a row with him and put it right in front of Xie Qingcheng's face!
Xie Qingcheng didn't see it for a moment, but when his eyes came into focus, he realised that it was his own picture!
Although it was only a half-sleeper, Xie Qingcheng could recall the intensity of the action just from the marks on the side of his collarbone, and it took him only a second to recognise it as a photograph from that night.
Photo of him and He Yu after a night out.
Xie Qingcheng's mind buzzed and there was a slight ringing in his ears.
Xie Qingcheng's face turned white and red at once, the blood spreading from the end of his eyes to the base of his ears. He was quicker than him and held him down.
"...... What the hell do you want!" Xie Qingcheng looked close to sinking his teeth in.
"I was just going to keep it in mind. But-"
He Yu clutches Xie Qingcheng's soft black hair and forces him to look at the incriminating evidence on his phone.
He stared at Xie Qingcheng's face with dark pupils for a long moment, then said, "Now it turns out that its real use, it seems, is to cure you of Alzheimer."
"......"
"Haven't you forgotten before what I am to you and what all happened that night?"
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"As soon as you saw the pictures, you instantly remembered who it was that made you, a man who had been empty for years, so happy that night. It was more effective than any medicine."
"......"
"Brother Xie, you're not, now, going to disown me, are you?"
Xie Qingcheng's eyes burned red at the youth's words and the image on his mobile phone, Xie Qingcheng had dealt with a lot of things, but this was the first time something so brutal had happened. Even he didn't know what to do with it. He tries to turn his face away, but He Yu refuses, clutching his hair brutally and without mercy, forcing him to look at himself, and he simply closes his eyes, his eyelashes fluttering slightly.
"He, to ......"
"Mmm. You scream some more, I love it."
Xie Qingcheng's eyes opened suddenly and his expression was sinister: "Are you gay?"
He Yu instinctively, "I'm not."
"You're not then this travesty should be fucking over! What else do you want? Even if I've hurt and irritated you before, it's time to get even now, will you get out? Get out!"
Xie Qingcheng said, with an iron face, hitting He Yu's chest hard, not caring if he was in pain or not, and yanked He Yu's hand away. Then he turned around, not even wanting his clothes back, and turned around and prepared to leave.
But before it touched the velvet curtain of the dressing room, a hand came through behind him with a thud and jerked the curtain tighter in front of him.
The entrance light adapted to the human body and went out. The room was suddenly dark, like a dragon's den, without even a light source, and all that could be heard was the young man's low panting.
"Click."
Xie Qingcheng hears the sound of the curtain being snapped shut behind his waist, so softly but eerily.
"You think I don't want to just end it like this?" He Yu narrowed his eyes, the only source of light now being the ring of luminous cold glowing lights set around the mirror.
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The eerie, cool-toned light reflects the two people too close together in the mirror.
Xie Qingcheng The throat rolled up and down unconsciously, against the cold surface of the mirror.
"He Yu: get out of my way."
He Yu did not let go and said, " Xie Qingcheng . I'm telling you, I'm so hot."
"......"
"Do you know I've been all hot lately. So hot it's like a heat stroke."
Perhaps it was the darkness around him and the atmosphere that made it so, and his voice was lower, rolling and drowsy, indeed as if he had lost his mind in the heat.
"What about you?"
"......"
"Xie Qingcheng: aren't you hot at all?"
As he said this, he suddenly pressed him against the mirror in the dressing room, and the moment of close contact, He Yu couldn't help the low sigh that escaped his throat.
It was as if all the dreams of more than ten nights had come true at this moment, when a traveller dying of thirst could suddenly drink from a pool of water.
He didn't care if it was right or wrong, or if it should be so.
He Yu hugged Xie Qingcheng in the darkness, came over to him, lowered his head, rubbed it against his neck and whispered.
"Xie Qingcheng: it's so hot, I want you to relieve me of the heat."
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How hot must his blood boil in the late autumn chill to feel?
He Yu's hand rested on Xie Qingcheng's belt buckle. Xie Qingcheng's face paled as he heard the crisp metallic sound of the belt buckle, and the nightmare that had tormented him for months waking up in a cold sweat came back to haunt him at that moment.
He squeezed He Yu's hand violently and held it in a deadly, vicious grip.
"Loosen up."
He Yu didn't let go, there was a madness in his eyes and movements, repeating a mumble of muddy heat and what seemed like a threat: "You give me a fiddle."
"Do you fucking think I run a massage parlour? Get the fuck out of here! Let go!"
"Xie Qingcheng ......"
Xie Qingcheng clutched He Yu's wrist and fought with him, saying word for word, "He Yu, I haven't had a fucking drink today. Do you want your fingers or not? I'll fucking break them off one by one, I'll say it for the last time - let go!"
He Yu stared into his eyes, the two so close together that the breath exhaled from one could be completely sucked in by the other, pupils almost against pupils as well.
The fire in Xie Qingcheng's eyes was so heavy that it almost burned He Yu to ashes.
He Yu looked at him for a moment, smiled, then his smile disappeared, he didn't let go at all, his face was expressionless as he dragged Xie Qingcheng to the wall, threw him hard against the wall and pressed his whole body against it amidst Xie Qingcheng's angry curses.
Xie Qingcheng was not going to give in and was so furious that he turned around and punched He Yu. The two men fought like animals in the small changing room, each with a boiling fire in their hearts, as if they had a blood feud. The violence of the punches and kicks...
Xie Qingcheng's feelings are even more complicated, as he has been so shocked by his previous encounter that he has been annoyed for a long time and feels that this reaction is wrong.
The first person who avoided Xie Qingcheng more than anything was him, but now that he's had it, he's the one who's always wanting to tangle with this man as if he's thirsty**.
The more He Yu went on, the more he wanted him, like a growing boy who couldn't get enough of him, couldn't get enough of him.
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Xie Qingcheng punched him in the face and blood seeped out of the corners of his mouth, but he only found the taste of blood sweet, his scarlet eyes curled around his lips and he laughed in pain and distortion, grabbing Xie Qingcheng by the hair and pulling him back out, taking the force that could break his ribs, going for the choke and kissing him.
In the midst of this intense and silent physical struggle, he felt the pleasure of having the blockage in his heart let out.
He was even enlightened by the thought that after he had finished with Xie Qingcheng, why did he have to be a whore and then blacken Xie Qingcheng's reputation? He should have figured out this section earlier, so that Xie Qingcheng might not even have the chance to contact Chen Man, and would have to deal with him every day, in the office, in the playground at night, in the classroom after school ......
He didn't have to dwell and waste so many nights in vain, all as self-punishment.
They had stopped fighting at some point, probably because they were both losing, and both fought so hard that the corner of He Yu's mouth was broken and Xie Qingcheng's wrist was covered in finger marks.
Xie Qingcheng said in a muffled voice, "Can I not appear in front of you in the future? You crush this thing completely for me! Don't disgust me and yourself!"
"No." He Yu said, the voice roguish and sounding a bit like a pout, "I don't want it."
"......"
"Xie Qingcheng: people change."
Xie Qingcheng 潛习感不对："...... What do you mean."
"I mean, suddenly I think we can go on like this."
"......"
Xie Qingcheng's eyes widened abruptly; no time he had seen He Yu go mad had been more horrific than this one.
He Yu says this with a paranoid, serene gaze, as if he is saying something that he takes for granted and is so indifferent that there is no room for bargaining.
"Look, I've fallen out of love before, you remember that, right? It's easy for a lost love to want to die without a support, so why don't you just take care of me and stay with me? I'm not going to die from this disease in my heart. And your coldness, perhaps I can cure it for you too?"
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"It's fair enough, you're not losing out, and I'm young after all, you weren't even young when you married Li Ruoqiu, were you ...... that's not the same as what I feel."
"You use me and try it out?"
He said, moving his body closer, the young man's hot body heat sending goose bumps all over Xie Qingcheng's body. The boy violently rolled him over and forced him to face the mirror.
"I could have done without the money if I couldn't cure it."
Outside is a theatre buzzing with thousands of students, and one of the film's actors is forcing Xie Qingcheng to look into the mirror in the madness and absurdity projected by the mirror in this darkened dressing room, which is deserted.
Xie Qingcheng shuddered, "You still want the fucking money?"
"I am also available for voluntary consultations if you are financially strapped."
He Yu this moment is to have the leisure to talk and laugh with him, he since back to forward hug Xie Qingcheng: kissing his earrings, and then raised his eyes to look at the mirror that shame to the extreme angry to the extreme man, said to him, "just I do charity clinic words ...... then you have to cooperate with me a little. "
"Doctor, let's heal each other, shall we?"
