Chapter 154: Love can't be stopped

Xie Qingcheng Waking up sore the next morning, the luxurious finials and bedposts of the hotel suite were the first thing that caught my eye.

And then a tidal wave of fragmented memories from last night crashed back into a hungover, cracking head.

He wasn't the kind of person who would be shocked by such a thing, but he still felt bad when he sat up - what the fuck, what the hell was he doing?

How did He Yu get his head around it again last night and get a hotel room?

Xie Qingcheng remembered that last night he had drunk too much, made so much noise. Thanks to the soundproofing of this hotel, or else the next-door tenants can come to smash the door and curse the mother.

While I was thinking about it, the sound of hair drying in the restroom stopped.

He Yu woke up earlier than him this time, took a shower and was about to order room service, rubbed his short hair and came over, he saw that Xie Qingcheng had already woken up, put on a jacket and was sitting on the bed, no expression on his face.

"......"

He Yu was a bit scared when he saw him like this.

He has been a psychological shadow by his uncle, and every time the two of them are like this, the next morning Xie Qingcheng put on his clothes and turn his face away, what should not, faint head and other scumbag comments thrown, and then turned around and left.

He Yu dreaded that this time when Xie Qingcheng's thin lips touched, he would say something with ice-ballasted words again, so he immediately went over to him, and while he had not yet opened his mouth, he lowered his head and blocked his mouth.

A kiss with love, love is thick and deep.

He Yu is going to burn out all the desperate words that might be breaking out of his heart with the fire of love.

After this passionate kiss ended, both of their breaths were a little breathless, He Yu's eyes slightly red, said to him, "Brother, what do you ...... want to say to me?"

Xie Qingcheng was about to open his mouth, but He Yu dared not listen again.

Dropping her eyelashes again she kissed him on the lips.

Xie Qingcheng : "......"

Both of their lips were wet when they let go.

He Yu asked again, "Say what you want to say. I won't stop you."

Xie Qingcheng : "I think ......"

He Yu kissed him again.

Xie Qingcheng : ".................."

He Yu: "What were you going to say?"

"......" Xie Qingcheng simply didn't want to open his mouth this time.

When he didn't mean to open his mouth, He Yu didn't move and sat beside his bed, gazing at him quietly.

Xie Qingcheng Where does he not know the reason why he did it?

He Yu is scared after being a jerk.

Xie Qingcheng Looked at his apprehensive, but forcefully calm appearance, for a moment his heart was actually very bad taste. He did not used to be like this.

All he used to do was avoid him, reject him, reason with him, tell him that it was never going to happen, that even if they did have well-fitting sex, they still couldn't be together.

He thought that a smart person like He Yu would choose to retreat.

But it was as if this intelligent man had suddenly lost his mind, hitting the south wall one at a time, and refusing to look back even after he had hit his head on the wall. As long as he got close, the brat would still look up with a head full of blood and say to him, "Xie Qingcheng, I like you."

Xie Qingcheng's heart seems to have been knocked through a crack by such a prolonged and hard impact.

He thinks He Yu put something in that crack.

He didn't know what it was, and at first he didn't care.

But after escaping from the fire in Shiroku's basement, it was as if that thing had been nourished in some way, and was moving more and more visibly within him--

Xie Qingcheng felt uncomfortable.

The thing stung his heart with pain.

He didn't like it, he'd never felt like this before, never felt like a part of his heart was starting to get out of control because of someone, and he wanted to sink his teeth into it and take a cold scalpel and remove it because it made him feel dangerous, tingly, and uneasy.

He wanted to cut it out mercilessly, like an appendix, a superfluous tumor, all diseased tissue, so that it would not affect him.

But by the time he realized it was there, it had already begun to burrow deeper inside him.

He couldn't pick his heart.

Xie Qingcheng was therefore a bit emotionally confused, his expression was still light, but he didn't say anything that could sting He Yu as he did before.

He Yu saw that he did not speak again, slightly relieved, but still do not dare to take it lightly, very guardedly looked at his 37 degree thin lips, after a while, before saying, "Brother, I call a hotel delivery, that ...... what do you want to eat?"

Xie Qingcheng is really a messy heart, people are tired, lying back on the bed, covering his forehead with his hand.

The man rasped, "Whatever."

He Yu ordered two breakfasts.

He himself preferred English breakfast, but it was not to Xie Qingcheng's liking.

So he ordered Xie Qingcheng a small wonton in chicken soup, a Huzhou specialty, and a portion of skinny pork congee with eggs.

The hotel's food cart was pushed and delivered to the outside of the suite's bedroom, and He Yu let the people go back. He didn't want the others to see Xie Qingcheng's sexy and matured body after she had finished with him and didn't know it.

"Come on, get up and eat something."

He Yu brought the bowl to the bedside and softly coaxed him.

Xie Qingcheng did not expect to live to more than thirty, but also to be coaxed by a small hairy child to eat breakfast, a moment of internal subtlety.

He got up with a sullen face, but apart from the soreness in his back and legs, it wasn't any more uncomfortable. Last night, when he was drunk and finally passed out, He Yu went to the bathroom and took a wet towel and dipped it in hot water, wiping it off bit by bit and cleaning it up for him, not minding the trouble at all. Although Xie Qingcheng felt that after taking care of himself, He Yu made a few more messes, but after all, at least he did take some measures.

Xie Qingcheng I don t know He Yu Is this behavior civilized or uncivilized. He didn't bother to think about this kind of garbage and sat up, ready to eat something to ease his mind.

He Yu won't let go of the spoon.

Xie Qingcheng : "What's up."

"I'll feed you ......"

Xie Qingcheng: "I feed you pretty much."

He Yu also really sat down.

"Okay, then you feed me."

Xie Qingcheng : "......"

A man's shamelessness is truly unbeatable.

"You feed."

Xie Qingcheng, of course, would not do so: "You broke your hand? You still need to be fed, go eat your own."

He Yu's western breakfast is still sitting on the table outside, he is not in a hurry to enjoy it, just watching Xie Qingcheng drinking congee and eating small wontons.

Xie Qingcheng drink congee look very nice, eat not much noise, little by little with a spoon to send, He Yu can vaguely see his snow-white teeth and the tip of the warm tongue.

When Xie Qingcheng delivered the porridge, he took a little bit of the spoon, and He Yu watched this action, his heart itched, and the knot in his throat rolled.

Xie Qingcheng : "......... go eat when you're hungry and keep looking at what I'm doing."

He Yu began to talk nonsense: "I'd like to try a bite of yours, too."

Xie Qingcheng suspected that he would not leave until he had eaten, so he handed him the spoon along with the bowl of congee.

The hotel's skin-egg congee was sticky, with glistening, snow-white round-grained rice and freshly minced meat stewed in a bowl with shredded ginger and a skinny egg. The chef's handiwork was good, but He Yu took a taste and said, "It's better if you do it right."

Xie Qingcheng raised his eyebrows.

The Kid is quite good at compliments, and people who cook like to hear that kind of thing; whoever eats the most at a meal pleases the cook the most.

He Yu then asked, "Can I try this little wonton in chicken soup?"

Xie Qingcheng raised his chin slightly, signaling him to take it.

The hotel's Shanghai cuisine chef to do small wontons is also very conscientious, skin are now rolled, wonton meat can not be more, which is not thick, more will be bloated, not light enough. Huzhou's small wontons pay attention to a "floating on the water", the skin to flow like clouds floating in the hot water, hot steam, bowl carrying a nine heavy clouds.

The chicken broth is rich in flavor, but it needs to be strained into a clear broth, so that it is not thick and oily, so as not to overload the thin clouds of wontons. This way, the soup is clear, the filling is fine, with a handful of finely chopped green onions, chopped seaweed, and a few shreds of egg skin to garnish, it is the most appetizing traditional snack in Huzhou.

As one of the oldest hotels on the Bund, it's only natural that the chefs in the kitchen are practicing their craft to perfection.

He Yu tasted it and said, "It still doesn't taste as good as the one you had at your house."

Xie Qingcheng let out a laugh, "Picked you."

But Xie Qingcheng is a daddy's boy.

He listened, more or less flattered.

"Where's the vinegar?" When it's Xie Qingcheng's turn to eat wontons by himself, he starts looking for vinegar.

"It's outside on the dining room table. I'll get it."

Xie Qingcheng poured a lot of vinegar into the bowl.

He Yu looked at him and felt his teeth pouring, souring him: "You, why are you pouring so much?"

"How can you eat small ravioli with not enough vinegar."

Xie Qingcheng said, tasted a mouthful, thought it was still too light, added a little more.

He Yu thought about it and started to run out of edges, "Xie Qingcheng, you're so jealous."

"......"

"It would be nice if you would be jealous of me sometime."

Xie Qingcheng's response was to hand him the vinegar bottle, "Take it. Put it back."

After finishing the meal, Xie Qingcheng looked at the time, it is time to go back to school, there are still two classes at three o'clock in the afternoon, so he prepared to get up.

He Yu had been gagging with him for so long without receiving any sober rejection from Xie Qingcheng, and was feeling relieved, but when he saw that he was about to put on his pants and get up, he couldn't help but feel the alarm bells going off again.

He suddenly stepped forward and did something ridiculous--

He held down Xie Qingcheng's hand that was about to buckle his belt.

Xie Qingcheng: "What are you doing?"

"......"

"Get loose."

"......"

"He Yu, I told you to get loose."

He found the bugger really inexplicable. What was he doing tugging at him to keep him from putting his pants back on?

"You ......" He Yu because of a wave of pride, refused to immediately say the words out, but stifled is really difficult, he was anxious, but also have to hold back, held back for a while, and only then asked with a green face, "You, you put on pants, will not just turn your face away from people?"

This time it was Xie Qingcheng's turn to be speechless.

What's all this?

It's not like his pants are under some kind of magic spell! What do pants have to do with recognition?

He Yu obviously knew this, but he was just too desperate to be with Xie Qingcheng, and when people are desperate, they will believe in things that are out of bounds.

He Yu muffled, "Who let you before are like this ...... bed are good, get out of bed have to talk to me a bunch of axioms ...... I do not listen."

Looking at his persistent and eager appearance, that thing in Xie Qingcheng's heart began to stab and stab again.

He even found himself thinking seriously once more - if He Yu had been a girl, what would have happened between them now?

Then he thought the thought was ridiculous.

Nine times out of ten, this wouldn't have happened between them if He Yu was a woman.

And even if he was female, in his current condition, could it have ended well?

Xie Qingcheng closed his eyes.

He felt that he was falling with He Yu, he felt inappropriate, and when facing He Yu's pleading gaze, he actually felt such untimely pity and hesitation. Such unfamiliar feelings made Xie Qingcheng feel at a loss as to how to react and what to do.

He finally said, "You let go, I'm not going to reason with you."

"Will you disown people then? Will you disown it?"

Xie Qingcheng gritted his teeth - he didn't even know if he was hating himself or He Yu anymore.

"I recognize."

He Yu: "Really?"

Xie Qingcheng : "I'll recognize the bill, I'll go to the front desk and pay it."

He Yu by his this account is not the other account to steal the concept, heart chagrin, but still replied, "...... that account, I paid it."

But who knows Xie Qingcheng hear this will be angry.

"He Yu, we're all grown men, why the fuck should I ask you to pay for this room every time?"

He Yu reflexively said, "Because you were the one who was--"

Halfway through the sentence, Brain finally caught up with his mouth and immediately stopped.

But Xie Qingcheng's eyes have narrowed.

"I was?"

"......"

He Yu thought, "He can't say, because you were the one who suffered because I slept with you the whole night, right?

Had to rephrase, "Since, since you're the one who got the quilt dirty, you'll pay for the bedding, so that's always good, right?"

Xie Qingcheng's face became more and more unsightly.

He looked back at the completely unusable quilt, not to mention soiled, but simply ripped, and thinking about all the shit that had happened last night, he didn't say another word, dropping his eyes and putting on his clothes one by one.

He was really resenting himself now.

He didn't know how he could be so out of control and so fucking wrong over and over again.

To be honest, Xie Qingcheng wasn't like this before, he had great self-control, once everything touched his bottom line, he was able to stop immediately and knew how to deal with it appropriately.

But He Yu is like a computer virus that has invaded his firewall.

He seemed to be stirred up from the inside.

He felt so wrong.

After half a day of dilly-dallying, the two finally made it downstairs to check out.

At this point in time, the hotel lobby is quite crowded, some people do not have a sense of boundaries, like to get very close to others when dealing with check-out matters, intentionally or unintentionally will spy on the privacy of others, so Xie Qingcheng and He Yu check out when it is very embarrassing.

The receptionist, though well-trained, with a low voice, and not saying what she shouldn't directly, couldn't withstand the worrying quality of the other travelers who were also checking in, wiggling around and glancing over their signatures.

Compensation for bedding.

Lubricants ......

"Tsk ......"

He Yu turned back to look coldly at the traveler who had the nerve to let out a tsk even though he was peeping into other people's beds, and the traveler snapped and averted his gaze, again pretending that he didn't see it.

After completing the formalities, the porter came and asked the guests where they needed to take a taxi.

He Yu : "Take a cab and go to HUMC and then HUU."

Xie Qingcheng gave him a slightly surprised look. He thought that He Yu would not want to go back to school so soon.

He Yu smiled apologetically, "Brother, I also have classes in the afternoon, so if I miss any more, I won't get my usual points. I'll come back to you later."

Xie Qingcheng : "Go to your class properly."

As the two of them headed for the side door where the hotel dropped off and picked up guests, the elevator behind them came down with another pair of guests checking out. Xie Qingcheng and He Yu had their backs to the elevator doors, so they didn't notice at all.

It was a couple that looked very close, and the young girl was walking out with her boyfriend on her arm, talking and laughing with him.

That's--

Xie Xue and Wei Dongheng!

Wei Dongheng is just back from the northwest yesterday, originally his father gave him the work to August this year to finish, who knows that this playboy on Xie Xue is moving sincere, hard dawdling a breath, in the middle of May on the things all over the end. His father thought it was interesting, this bear thing can actually work for a girl to this point? So he wanted to try him again, and threw him some new work, Wei Dongheng originally did not care so much, intending and his old man to the end of the exhaustion, and then these jobs to be completed ahead of schedule.

Instead, he received the news that Xie Xue had gotten sick.

When he was in the army, his cell phone didn't work very often, and Xie Xue was a person who didn't report the good news, so he didn't know what was happening in Huzhou at all.

As for why the news of Xie Xue's illness broke through the line of fire and reached his ears? It was all thanks to the mouth of Political Commissar Wang.

Wang and Wei Dongheng had frequent dealings with their families, and on the day the old political commissar finished overseeing the Huang Zhilong incident and took a flight back to Yanzhou, he called Wei Dongheng's father to tell him about Chen Man's near capture as a hostage.

Since he mentioned that Chen Man was hospitalized, he mentioned in passing that there was a little girl who had also been infected and was also lying in the hospital.

As a result, this was heard by Wei Dongheng.

Wei Dongheng was so anxious that he went to his old man and had a fight that day, leaving his job and going back to Huzhou. His father had no confidence in his son - Wei Dongheng had indeed finished all the work he was supposed to let him do in advance. Wei Dongheng was forced to leave Northwest China early.

When he came back, Xie Xue was already cured and discharged from the hospital.

The two of them are getting tired of each other when they have time these days, and thanks to Xie Qingcheng being pestered by He Yu for a while, he didn't even notice that his sister was very abnormal after she was discharged from the hospital, and didn't show up much by her side, as if she was very busy.

Wei Dongheng this little rascal, don't look at him as a child and a bandit like, bone also has a literary side, also like this historic hotel, Shanghai, so many luxury hotels, more expensive than the luxury of this store, but he and He Yu, the same, to bring their favorite person to open the room, choose this is.

And coincidentally, their room and Xie Qingcheng He Yu's room are actually next to each other ...... If not for the excellent soundproofing of this house, the siblings' voices last night could have been heard in the room next door ......

"Wait for me, I'll sign an order." Wei Dongheng said to Xie Xue, "There's an ice cream parlor over there in the lobby, go there and buy an ice cream to sit and eat."

Xie Xue: "What flavor do you want?"

Wei Dongheng tugged at him, very arrogant: "No, I'm not going to eat this kind of stuff that little girls eat."

Xie Xue thinks he's funny and runs to the ice cream parlor to get him the sweetest one she can find.

Half the ice cream parlor was inside the hotel, the other half had windows along the street, and Xie Xue was idly waiting for the clerk to make a cone when she glanced out.

Just caught a glimpse of He Yu and Xie Qingcheng coming out of the hotel and getting into the back of a cab, He Yu also very ambiguously supported Xie Qingcheng's waist.

Xie Xue's eyes widened and she froze for a moment.