This time, He Yu was improvised.
Xie Qingcheng was tormented by him, the young boy was really hungry and satisfied with his food, and after dressing Xie Qingcheng, he hugged him and rubbed him, kissed him and kissed him, until he got a little angry again.
He would have come back again if a phone call from the school hadn't come later, asking where he was and that the film had finished and the awards were being presented.
"Brother, where have you been, what took you so long?"
The pain after Xie Qingcheng was so severe that the feeling he had felt more than ten days ago, that indescribable pain, pressed deep into his body again this time like a brand.
But what was even more uncomfortable than before was the mushy feeling on the body.
Unlike now, when he can't even walk without turning white because of a certain feeling.
Without a word he sat down beside Chen Man, who sighed in relief, "It's been almost an hour, I almost had to go looking for you."
Xie Qingcheng sits rigidly in his chair, his back erect and taut, unwilling to let up, let alone let Chen Man see any discomfort in him.
But he didn't want to say anything, his spirit was broken by the madness, the transgressions, the recklessness of what the two men had just done.
"Nothing." Xie Qingcheng paused for a moment before saying numbly, "Mind your own business and watch the film."
Chen Man nodded, but his eyes touched Xie Qingcheng's collar and he paused for a moment, his hand coming up -
"What are you doing!"
Xie Qingcheng was now in a state of panic, and although he did not believe He Yu's claim that Chen Man was gay, he instinctively clutched Chen Man's wrist with such force that Chen Man was shocked.
"Brother ...... you, you have a hair at your collar."
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"......"
Xie Qingcheng caught it himself, the hair was slightly longer than his own, so I thought I knew whose it was.
He suppressed the angry trembling in his fingertips, chilled his face, and dropped the broken hair.
"Do you have any wet wipes?"
Chen Man really did have one, so he fished it out and handed it to him.
Xie Qingcheng wiped his fingers clean, one by one, as if they had been stained with some virus that would rot him all over if left on for too long. With a strong feeling of nausea and disgust, he threw away the used wipes and closed his eyes.
The film was nearing its end, and less than five minutes after Xie Qingcheng's return, the credits and the creator's list were already hitting the screen.
But the table is still open.
All of HU's awards come out at the mid to late stage of the semester and are usually presented at the end of such large scale performances. In addition to the awards for campus film productions, the names of the new student council presidents, scholarship winners and the top ten outstanding young people will all be revealed today.
The students themselves, of course, who won these awards, had all been informed by their teachers long before they were put in place.
"Selected as the new student council publicity committee is ......"
One by one, the names were announced and the students went up in turn to receive their awards.
"The new Student Council, President of the Boys' Council, by decision of the school, is He Yu of Choreography 1001 . Will He Yu please come up to the stage to receive his ordination from the Principal."
"......"
Xie Qingcheng watched as the animal he had just been fooling around with in the locker room changed backstage into his HU student uniform as requested, white shirt and casual trousers, and walked up to the stage in a smart and elegant manner, smiling and shaking hands with the headmaster.
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The nymphomaniac girls and some of the nymphomaniac boys were clapping their hands and stretching their heads to get a better look at Young Master He's distinguished face.
"Our fellow student He Yu is of excellent character and modest and introverted, and we hope that as the new President of the Boys' Student Union, he will set an even better example for his fellow students and give even more to his alma mater."
The Headmaster gave He Yu the badge of the President of the Boys' Union to pin on the chest of his student uniform.
He Yu was too tall and the headmaster was a bit of a stooped old man, so he was very sweet and bent a bit humbly, smiling and bowing slightly after the headmaster had given him his medal, with long curling eyelashes and gentle eyebrows.
"He's so cute ......"
"And what a gentleman ......"
"Courtesy again ......"
Xie Qingcheng's heart burned from his chest to his eyes. He was polite? And he's cute?
Who was that in the dressing room? Was it this one?
He Yu was still receiving praises from the school committee, such as "modest and courteous" and "high quality and virtue", and had received trophies one after another, but apart from Xie Qingcheng, no one knew that such a young man, who was laughing and smiling in the limelight, was still tangling with a man thirteen years older than himself backstage. But apart from Xie Qingcheng, no one knew that such a young man, who was a scholar and a man of honour in the limelight, was pestering a man 13 years older than himself backstage less than 15 minutes before he went on stage to present the award.
The mouth that had been so fiercely and deeply entwined in kissing Xie Qingcheng was now on the stage, speaking in a grandiloquent voice that was so gentle and elegant that it won applause.
But what was coming out of this mouth fifteen minutes ago?
He was still kissing the base of Xie Qingcheng's ear, sending all sorts of humiliatingly fleshy words into the man's ear. **The words were crude and dirty.
Xie Qingcheng can still feel the afterglow of that, and even the slightest movement can be tormented to death by the creeping wet heat.
And the culprit who got him into this mess, dressed in his most proper and appropriate uniform, with the badge symbolising the school's highest recognition pinned to his chest, was on stage with a microphone, svelte and handsome, giving a nonchalant speech.
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Xie Qingcheng looked at him with a sullen face.
Slowly, his eyes blurred, he recalled the conversation that had just taken place in the dressing room ......
This time, he did say yes to He Yu.
But it wasn't actually the photos that finally compromised him.
He simply diagnosed He Yu as being too sick and too difficult from the matter of the photograph, a completely pathological fledgling complex for him.
Xie Qingcheng is a man who knows exactly what he wants to do with his life, and he must concentrate on what he has hidden in his heart. No one, no thing, could stop him.
He was on that road that no one knew about, walking sort of killing Gods and Buddhas, and no difficulty could possibly stop him except death.
This desire that He Yu has for him is actually a roadblock for him, and it is annoying. So he would rather oblige He Yu, dismiss him casually, perfunctorily, by agreeing to continue this relationship with him, even though he has no interest in it at all.
But at least this way, He Yu won't be wasting his time.
Chen Man used to think that Xie Qingcheng was a scary person, but it's true. Xie Qingcheng is really scary.
Chen Man feels that he is not afraid of death and seems to think about it at all times.
But what Chen Man didn't realise was that Xie Qingcheng was even more terrifying.
He doesn't think of himself as a human being at all.
It is not only Chen Man - even Xie Xue, Aunt Li, has not noticed that Xie Qingcheng he has been using himself as a machine, as a sharp blade, as a shield, as a sheath, as a bargaining chip to be paid, as a sacrifice that can make the evil dragon stop its bloodlust.
The only person who does not see himself as a living person.
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It was for this reason that Xie Qingcheng was willing to do so, and he agreed to He Yu - if this option would put his life back on track and leave He Yu alone to cause him any more surprises. So let's do what we want to do now.
A man who doesn't see himself as a living being doesn't think too highly of these things. It's something that, while physically stressful for him, is actually less than a sesame seed in his conception of life.
Xie Qingcheng is horrible, he doesn't need himself, and no one in the world probably needs him except Xie Xue Chen Man and Aunt Lai.
In fact, Xie Qingcheng sometimes feels that by now, Xie Xue Chen Man has grown up and is able to take care of Aunt Li, and that even the three of them would not be able to survive without him.
So that means - no one in this world can live without him.
So Xie Qingcheng breaks himself into countless pieces, ready to throw his flesh and blood bones out to dispatch the wild dogs and dragons he encounters on his way.
It's as simple as that when things are figured out.
He doesn't have the time in America to engage in a daily you-pester-me-refuse drama with He Yu, who in the end simply chooses to dispatch the mad dragon with himself and get his life back on track.
In a sense, he does really, really have no heart.
The little beast is different.
The little beast didn't think that much about it, not knowing that Xie Qingcheng was continuing this relationship with him with such a horrible mindset.
He went back to Xie Qingcheng as soon as he got off the podium.
At the moment, he was in a particularly good mood, Xie Qingcheng had finally said yes to him, and the most genuine smile that hadn't appeared on his face for over ten days was now being given away like it was nothing.
Who knew that when they got off the stage -
Xie Qingcheng has gone.
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The seats are empty and Chen Man is no longer there.
He Yu stood in place, his face and smile silent in the crowd of people leaving the venue.
As soon as he returned to his dorm room, he dragged Xie Qingcheng out of the blacklist.
Although he still dislikes homosexuality and Xie Qingcheng, sex and love are two different things and can naturally be seen separately.
He felt he could still be the straight man he was at peace with.
So it's not the same as the previous one at the clubhouse.
The first time the clubhouse, he walked away and blacked out. Because he was so naive.
For the second time in the dressing room, he rushed to release the men again. Because suddenly he had a reason to convince himself.
At first, he was able to drag people to the dark after Xie Qingcheng without blinking, not realising the seriousness of the problem, but later on, his dreams and sleeps were filled with scenes of his lovemaking with Xie Qingcheng, and all the fever of a young man's blood was stirred up by that night of sex, which could not be extinguished.
Some things that happen just don't come back.
He still finds it so exciting that he's even sick.
The straight man looked at the screen of his phone, just a WeChat avatar, and those pretty almond eyes were a little smitten.
"Xie Qingcheng ." He typed, "Why did you leave without saying anything."
Reading it over, the tone seems less than conciliatory.
He Yu usually doesn't care whether his tone is comfortable to Xie Qingcheng or not.
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But thinking about how comfortable he had just made her feel, He Yu felt that at least she couldn't make him feel too bad now.
He didn't want Xie Qingcheng to find him too annoying now.
So he changed it again, "Brother Xie, what do you think of the treatment I gave you just now? Is there anything to improve?"
...... is inappropriate and I think I know Xie Qingcheng will not get back to him.
He Yu deleted the content again and thought carefully for a while, thinking that he should not send text but voice.
He was in such a relationship with Xie Qingcheng that it was only appropriate to send a voice, and it would also allow Xie Qingcheng to hear his true tone of voice so that there would be no misunderstanding.
He Yu speaks with deliberation, his voice surprisingly soft but somewhat raw, sounding like the first greeting of a couple waking up on their wedding night, trying to pretend it's nothing, but with a voice that's so solemn it's alien.
"Ahem...thank you brother ......"
He Yu pressed the voice button and hesitated for a while without knowing what to say: "...... that, where are you? I'll drive you here."
"......"
No, hurry up and cross out the message, it can't be sent out.
Xie Qingcheng hates being taken care of, Xie Qingcheng is too fatherly. I'll take care of you" are all taboo words with him. When he said "I'll dress you" in the dressing room, Xie Qingcheng told him to get lost, but he insisted on buttoning his shirt for him. Now he says he's going to drive him, and he's going to get even more angry.
He Yu then thought about it again, and this time it finally dawned on him that he was now determined to continue this relationship with Xie Qingcheng, and that he had just been satisfied. ...that..."
He remembered that Xie Qingcheng was a man who liked to be competitive, and he liked to be very competitive and, frankly, very manly.
On second thought, the silly straight man actually came up with a shocking way to curry favour afterwards -
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"Our family has invested in a suburban leisure estate with a nice outdoor sports ground. Let me invite you to play golf tomorrow, or do ...... you prefer horse racing? Shall I accompany you to ride a horse?"
He has little homosexual knowledge and has no idea how Xie Qingcheng can still play golf when he has just done it, and golf is more like beating him.
Also fucking proposing horse racing ......
Can a man be the same as a woman? He was completely unaware that his brother could not have recovered so quickly. He thought it was the most pleasing way to Xie Qingcheng's taste.
It's really straight to the core.
Message sent.
He Yu breathed a sigh of relief and immediately tossed the phone aside. He hadn't been that nervous in his nineteen years of speaking to anyone at any one time.
Even the palms are sweating slightly.
Of course he knew there was a chance that Xie Qingcheng would not reply to him, so he deliberately locked his phone and put it away as soon as he finished sending it, intending to check it again in an hour or two, so that something unexpected could happen.
But to my surprise, the phone soon vibrated.
He Yu was feigning composure as he sipped his water and almost dropped his glass when he heard such a swift reply.
"Cough cough ......" he choked repeatedly, wiped the unfortunate splash of water on his face, suppressed his inner anticipation, pretended to be reserved and bashful, straightened his clothes, drew a tissue and wiped the water, before succumbing to the craving, picked up his phone and swiped the lock screen.
What caught his eye was a bright red exclamation mark that nearly blinded him.
"You are not yet his or her friend, please send a friend verification request before you can chat. Send friend verification."
He Yu: ".................."
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His face, which was still pleasant, turned blue in a flash, as if he had been hit hard on the back of the head with a golf club, or kicked in the chest by a horse.
Xie, Xie Qingcheng Deleted him?
......
Xie Qingcheng How dare he delete him?
He Yu felt that he was even breathing a little bit, it was like a poisonous gas attack, and his eyes were dizzy with anger.
I just hacked him, the chat logs are still there, and I can drag them out anytime I want to backtrack. The first thing you need to do is to delete it, without leaving any room for error.
How he deleted himself ......!
When He Yu was angry, he was impulsive - he was quite calm in everything else, but he was used to being capricious in Xie Qingcheng. He immediately left the house, got into his car and drove to Strange Rain Lane with one foot on the gas.
He had been working hard, but hadn't even thought about what he was going to say when he knocked on Xie Qingcheng's door.
Or simply he could say nothing and just curse and leave afterwards.
The door opened.
But it was Chen Man who opened the door.
He Yu's mind buzzed and his expression instantly turned ugly.
Now Chen Man is in the light and He Yu is in the dark. He Yu knows about Chen Man's sexuality, but Chen Man does not know that He Yu has slept with Xie Qingcheng, so Chen Man meets He Yu with the same kindness he had when they met in the canteen.
As soon as he saw him, Chen Man recognised him and smiled, "It's you."
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"......" He Yu was grim, his eyes sweeping over Chen Man, but he was composed in the face of anyone other than Xie Qingcheng.
"It's me."
"It's been a long time since I last saw you, you ......" Chen Man was halfway through his sentence when he finally realised, as an afterthought, that He Yu looked unpleasant, and he was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he had done to upset him.
"So, classmate are you ...... up to something?"
He Yu said lightly, "I'm looking for Xie Qingcheng."
"...... Oh." Chen Man turned back despite his doubts and called out to Xie Qingcheng twice, but there was no movement.
"Wait a minute, he's in the shower and probably didn't hear. I'll go and ask for you."
He Yu's expression was even more rigid and cold, and his face was slightly green.
Chen Man returns to the room with a slightly subtle look on his face, having looked at He Yu with a smile before, but this time he takes a closer look at the face of his peer, with a distinctly inquisitive look.
He Yu had always been polite to people, but he had lost his good attitude towards Chen Man and looked back at him sternly, "What are you looking at?"
Chen Man did not answer, and the cheerful calmness in his tone earlier was gone as he said to He Yu, "Xie said he didn't want to see you and told you to go back."
Xie Qingcheng's exact words were to tell the little beast to go back.
But He Yu was still angry, and he looked at Chen Man grimly: "What if I don't go?"
Chen Man's skin was not as thick as his and he turned red at once: "You, how can you be so unreasonable?"
"You let him out."
"Xie doesn't want to meet with you, you can't force ......"
He Yu coldly watched Chen Man arguing with him with his face red in the face, very upset, and then remembered that in the theater Chen Man was touching Xie Qingcheng's hand and trying to kiss Xie Qingcheng's face, not at all open and honest, just a dirty-minded dead homosexual, he wanted to kick him in the chest, anyway, he might not be able to hurt or kill him. He wanted to kick him in the chest.
This thought is becoming more and more vivid and is almost ready to be put into practice.
However at this point -
"Chen Man: you go back first."
Chen Man turned to his side and looked back to see Xie Qingcheng, who had already finished his shower and come out. He was wearing a bathrobe with the collar pulled up high enough to hide the red marks underneath, and his wet hair was dripping down as he looked at them both.
This time, He Yu was improvised.
Xie Qingcheng was tormented by him, the young boy was really hungry and satisfied with his food, and after dressing Xie Qingcheng, he hugged him and rubbed him, kissed him and kissed him, until he got a little angry again.
He would have come back again if a phone call from the school hadn't come later, asking where he was and that the film had finished and the awards were being presented.
"Brother, where have you been, what took you so long?"
The pain after Xie Qingcheng was so severe that the feeling he had felt more than ten days ago, that indescribable pain, pressed deep into his body again this time like a brand.
But what was even more uncomfortable than before was the mushy feeling on the body.
Unlike now, when he can't even walk without turning white because of a certain feeling.
Without a word he sat down beside Chen Man, who sighed in relief, "It's been almost an hour, I almost had to go looking for you."
Xie Qingcheng sits rigidly in his chair, his back erect and taut, unwilling to let up, let alone let Chen Man see any discomfort in him.
But he didn't want to say anything, his spirit was broken by the madness, the transgressions, the recklessness of what the two men had just done.
"Nothing." Xie Qingcheng paused for a moment before saying numbly, "Mind your own business and watch the film."
Chen Man nodded, but his eyes touched Xie Qingcheng's collar and he paused for a moment, his hand coming up -
"What are you doing!"
Xie Qingcheng was now in a state of panic, and although he did not believe He Yu's claim that Chen Man was gay, he instinctively clutched Chen Man's wrist with such force that Chen Man was shocked.
"Brother ...... you, you have a hair at your collar."
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"......"
Xie Qingcheng caught it himself, the hair was slightly longer than his own, so I thought I knew whose it was.
He suppressed the angry trembling in his fingertips, chilled his face, and dropped the broken hair.
"Do you have any wet wipes?"
Chen Man really did have one, so he fished it out and handed it to him.
Xie Qingcheng wiped his fingers clean, one by one, as if they had been stained with some virus that would rot him all over if left on for too long. With a strong feeling of nausea and disgust, he threw away the used wipes and closed his eyes.
The film was nearing its end, and less than five minutes after Xie Qingcheng's return, the credits and the creator's list were already hitting the screen.
But the table is still open.
All of HU's awards come out at the mid to late stage of the semester and are usually presented at the end of such large scale performances. In addition to the awards for campus film productions, the names of the new student council presidents, scholarship winners and the top ten outstanding young people will all be revealed today.
The students themselves, of course, who won these awards, had all been informed by their teachers long before they were put in place.
"Selected as the new student council publicity committee is ......"
One by one, the names were announced and the students went up in turn to receive their awards.
"The new Student Council, President of the Boys' Council, by decision of the school, is He Yu of Choreography 1001 . Will He Yu please come up to the stage to receive his ordination from the Principal."
"......"
Xie Qingcheng watched as the animal he had just been fooling around with in the locker room changed backstage into his HU student uniform as requested, white shirt and casual trousers, and walked up to the stage in a smart and elegant manner, smiling and shaking hands with the headmaster.
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The nymphomaniac girls and some of the nymphomaniac boys were clapping their hands and stretching their heads to get a better look at Young Master He's distinguished face.
"Our fellow student He Yu is of excellent character and modest and introverted, and we hope that as the new President of the Boys' Student Union, he will set an even better example for his fellow students and give even more to his alma mater."
The Headmaster gave He Yu the badge of the President of the Boys' Union to pin on the chest of his student uniform.
He Yu was too tall and the headmaster was a bit of a stooped old man, so he was very sweet and bent a bit humbly, smiling and bowing slightly after the headmaster had given him his medal, with long curling eyelashes and gentle eyebrows.
"He's so cute ......"
"And what a gentleman ......"
"Courtesy again ......"
Xie Qingcheng's heart burned from his chest to his eyes. He was polite? And he's cute?
Who was that in the dressing room? Was it this one?
He Yu was still receiving praises from the school committee, such as "modest and courteous" and "high quality and virtue", and had received trophies one after another, but apart from Xie Qingcheng, no one knew that such a young man, who was laughing and smiling in the limelight, was still tangling with a man thirteen years older than himself backstage. But apart from Xie Qingcheng, no one knew that such a young man, who was a scholar and a man of honour in the limelight, was pestering a man 13 years older than himself backstage less than 15 minutes before he went on stage to present the award.
The mouth that had been so fiercely and deeply entwined in kissing Xie Qingcheng was now on the stage, speaking in a grandiloquent voice that was so gentle and elegant that it won applause.
But what was coming out of this mouth fifteen minutes ago?
He was still kissing the base of Xie Qingcheng's ear, sending all sorts of humiliatingly fleshy words into the man's ear. **The words were crude and dirty.
Xie Qingcheng can still feel the afterglow of that, and even the slightest movement can be tormented to death by the creeping wet heat.
And the culprit who got him into this mess, dressed in his most proper and appropriate uniform, with the badge symbolising the school's highest recognition pinned to his chest, was on stage with a microphone, svelte and handsome, giving a nonchalant speech.
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Xie Qingcheng looked at him with a sullen face.
Slowly, his eyes blurred, he recalled the conversation that had just taken place in the dressing room ......
This time, he did say yes to He Yu.
But it wasn't actually the photos that finally compromised him.
He simply diagnosed He Yu as being too sick and too difficult from the matter of the photograph, a completely pathological fledgling complex for him.
Xie Qingcheng is a man who knows exactly what he wants to do with his life, and he must concentrate on what he has hidden in his heart. No one, no thing, could stop him.
He was on that road that no one knew about, walking sort of killing Gods and Buddhas, and no difficulty could possibly stop him except death.
This desire that He Yu has for him is actually a roadblock for him, and it is annoying. So he would rather oblige He Yu, dismiss him casually, perfunctorily, by agreeing to continue this relationship with him, even though he has no interest in it at all.
But at least this way, He Yu won't be wasting his time.
Chen Man used to think that Xie Qingcheng was a scary person, but it's true. Xie Qingcheng is really scary.
Chen Man feels that he is not afraid of death and seems to think about it at all times.
But what Chen Man didn't realise was that Xie Qingcheng was even more terrifying.
He doesn't think of himself as a human being at all.
It is not only Chen Man - even Xie Xue, Aunt Li, has not noticed that Xie Qingcheng he has been using himself as a machine, as a sharp blade, as a shield, as a sheath, as a bargaining chip to be paid, as a sacrifice that can make the evil dragon stop its bloodlust.
The only person who does not see himself as a living person.
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It was for this reason that Xie Qingcheng was willing to do so, and he agreed to He Yu - if this option would put his life back on track and leave He Yu alone to cause him any more surprises. So let's do what we want to do now.
A man who doesn't see himself as a living being doesn't think too highly of these things. It's something that, while physically stressful for him, is actually less than a sesame seed in his conception of life.
Xie Qingcheng is horrible, he doesn't need himself, and no one in the world probably needs him except Xie Xue Chen Man and Aunt Lai.
In fact, Xie Qingcheng sometimes feels that by now, Xie Xue Chen Man has grown up and is able to take care of Aunt Li, and that even the three of them would not be able to survive without him.
So that means - no one in this world can live without him.
So Xie Qingcheng breaks himself into countless pieces, ready to throw his flesh and blood bones out to dispatch the wild dogs and dragons he encounters on his way.
It's as simple as that when things are figured out.
He doesn't have the time in America to engage in a daily you-pester-me-refuse drama with He Yu, who in the end simply chooses to dispatch the mad dragon with himself and get his life back on track.
In a sense, he does really, really have no heart.
The little beast is different.
The little beast didn't think that much about it, not knowing that Xie Qingcheng was continuing this relationship with him with such a horrible mindset.
He went back to Xie Qingcheng as soon as he got off the podium.
At the moment, he was in a particularly good mood, Xie Qingcheng had finally said yes to him, and the most genuine smile that hadn't appeared on his face for over ten days was now being given away like it was nothing.
Who knew that when they got off the stage -
Xie Qingcheng has gone.
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The seats are empty and Chen Man is no longer there.
He Yu stood in place, his face and smile silent in the crowd of people leaving the venue.
As soon as he returned to his dorm room, he dragged Xie Qingcheng out of the blacklist.
Although he still dislikes homosexuality and Xie Qingcheng, sex and love are two different things and can naturally be seen separately.
He felt he could still be the straight man he was at peace with.
So it's not the same as the previous one at the clubhouse.
The first time the clubhouse, he walked away and blacked out. Because he was so naive.
For the second time in the dressing room, he rushed to release the men again. Because suddenly he had a reason to convince himself.
At first, he was able to drag people to the dark after Xie Qingcheng without blinking, not realising the seriousness of the problem, but later on, his dreams and sleeps were filled with scenes of his lovemaking with Xie Qingcheng, and all the fever of a young man's blood was stirred up by that night of sex, which could not be extinguished.
Some things that happen just don't come back.
He still finds it so exciting that he's even sick.
The straight man looked at the screen of his phone, just a WeChat avatar, and those pretty almond eyes were a little smitten.
"Xie Qingcheng ." He typed, "Why did you leave without saying anything."
Reading it over, the tone seems less than conciliatory.
He Yu usually doesn't care whether his tone is comfortable to Xie Qingcheng or not.
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But thinking about how comfortable he had just made her feel, He Yu felt that at least she couldn't make him feel too bad now.
He didn't want Xie Qingcheng to find him too annoying now.
So he changed it again, "Brother Xie, what do you think of the treatment I gave you just now? Is there anything to improve?"
...... is inappropriate and I think I know Xie Qingcheng will not get back to him.
He Yu deleted the content again and thought carefully for a while, thinking that he should not send text but voice.
He was in such a relationship with Xie Qingcheng that it was only appropriate to send a voice, and it would also allow Xie Qingcheng to hear his true tone of voice so that there would be no misunderstanding.
He Yu speaks with deliberation, his voice surprisingly soft but somewhat raw, sounding like the first greeting of a couple waking up on their wedding night, trying to pretend it's nothing, but with a voice that's so solemn it's alien.
"Ahem...thank you brother ......"
He Yu pressed the voice button and hesitated for a while without knowing what to say: "...... that, where are you? I'll drive you here."
"......"
No, hurry up and cross out the message, it can't be sent out.
Xie Qingcheng hates being taken care of, Xie Qingcheng is too fatherly. I'll take care of you" are all taboo words with him. When he said "I'll dress you" in the dressing room, Xie Qingcheng told him to get lost, but he insisted on buttoning his shirt for him. Now he says he's going to drive him, and he's going to get even more angry.
He Yu then thought about it again, and this time it finally dawned on him that he was now determined to continue this relationship with Xie Qingcheng, and that he had just been satisfied. ...that..."
He remembered that Xie Qingcheng was a man who liked to be competitive, and he liked to be very competitive and, frankly, very manly.
On second thought, the silly straight man actually came up with a shocking way to curry favour afterwards -
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"Our family has invested in a suburban leisure estate with a nice outdoor sports ground. Let me invite you to play golf tomorrow, or do ...... you prefer horse racing? Shall I accompany you to ride a horse?"
He has little homosexual knowledge and has no idea how Xie Qingcheng can still play golf when he has just done it, and golf is more like beating him.
Also fucking proposing horse racing ......
Can a man be the same as a woman? He was completely unaware that his brother could not have recovered so quickly. He thought it was the most pleasing way to Xie Qingcheng's taste.
It's really straight to the core.
Message sent.
He Yu breathed a sigh of relief and immediately tossed the phone aside. He hadn't been that nervous in his nineteen years of speaking to anyone at any one time.
Even the palms are sweating slightly.
Of course he knew there was a chance that Xie Qingcheng would not reply to him, so he deliberately locked his phone and put it away as soon as he finished sending it, intending to check it again in an hour or two, so that something unexpected could happen.
But to my surprise, the phone soon vibrated.
He Yu was feigning composure as he sipped his water and almost dropped his glass when he heard such a swift reply.
"Cough cough ......" he choked repeatedly, wiped the unfortunate splash of water on his face, suppressed his inner anticipation, pretended to be reserved and bashful, straightened his clothes, drew a tissue and wiped the water, before succumbing to the craving, picked up his phone and swiped the lock screen.
What caught his eye was a bright red exclamation mark that nearly blinded him.
"You are not yet his or her friend, please send a friend verification request before you can chat. Send friend verification."
He Yu: ".................."
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His face, which was still pleasant, turned blue in a flash, as if he had been hit hard on the back of the head with a golf club, or kicked in the chest by a horse.
Xie, Xie Qingcheng Deleted him?
......
Xie Qingcheng How dare he delete him?
He Yu felt that he was even breathing a little bit, it was like a poisonous gas attack, and his eyes were dizzy with anger.
I just hacked him, the chat logs are still there, and I can drag them out anytime I want to backtrack. The first thing you need to do is to delete it, without leaving any room for error.
How he deleted himself ......!
When He Yu was angry, he was impulsive - he was quite calm in everything else, but he was used to being capricious in Xie Qingcheng. He immediately left the house, got into his car and drove to Strange Rain Lane with one foot on the gas.
He had been working hard, but hadn't even thought about what he was going to say when he knocked on Xie Qingcheng's door.
Or simply he could say nothing and just curse and leave afterwards.
The door opened.
But it was Chen Man who opened the door.
He Yu's mind buzzed and his expression instantly turned ugly.
Now Chen Man is in the light and He Yu is in the dark. He Yu knows about Chen Man's sexuality, but Chen Man does not know that He Yu has slept with Xie Qingcheng, so Chen Man meets He Yu with the same kindness he had when they met in the canteen.
As soon as he saw him, Chen Man recognised him and smiled, "It's you."
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"......" He Yu was grim, his eyes sweeping over Chen Man, but he was composed in the face of anyone other than Xie Qingcheng.
"It's me."
"It's been a long time since I last saw you, you ......" Chen Man was halfway through his sentence when he finally realised, as an afterthought, that He Yu looked unpleasant, and he was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he had done to upset him.
"So, classmate are you ...... up to something?"
He Yu said lightly, "I'm looking for Xie Qingcheng."
"...... Oh." Chen Man turned back despite his doubts and called out to Xie Qingcheng twice, but there was no movement.
"Wait a minute, he's in the shower and probably didn't hear. I'll go and ask for you."
He Yu's expression was even more rigid and cold, and his face was slightly green.
Chen Man returns to the room with a slightly subtle look on his face, having looked at He Yu with a smile before, but this time he takes a closer look at the face of his peer, with a distinctly inquisitive look.
He Yu had always been polite to people, but he had lost his good attitude towards Chen Man and looked back at him sternly, "What are you looking at?"
Chen Man did not answer, and the cheerful calmness in his tone earlier was gone as he said to He Yu, "Xie said he didn't want to see you and told you to go back."
Xie Qingcheng's exact words were to tell the little beast to go back.
But He Yu was still angry, and he looked at Chen Man grimly: "What if I don't go?"
Chen Man's skin was not as thick as his and he turned red at once: "You, how can you be so unreasonable?"
"You let him out."
"Xie doesn't want to meet with you, you can't force ......"
He Yu coldly watched Chen Man arguing with him with his face red in the face, very upset, and then remembered that in the theater Chen Man was touching Xie Qingcheng's hand and trying to kiss Xie Qingcheng's face, not at all open and honest, just a dirty-minded dead homosexual, he wanted to kick him in the chest, anyway, he might not be able to hurt or kill him. He wanted to kick him in the chest.
This thought is becoming more and more vivid and is almost ready to be put into practice.
However at this point -
"Chen Man: you go back first."
Chen Man turned to his side and looked back to see Xie Qingcheng, who had already finished his shower and come out. He was wearing a bathrobe with the collar pulled up high enough to hide the red marks underneath, and his wet hair was dripping down as he looked at them both.
