No, he doesn't smell good.

The campus premiere of Sicko is scheduled for Friday, and I'm afraid the police officer has taken the day off to accompany Xie Qingcheng.

The theater was dimly lit, and He Yu sat in his seat, expressionlessly looking at the two people in front of him.

He wore a baseball cap and a black mask, the University of Shanghai this kind of dress is not a lot of people, because the College of Fine Arts has a lot of child star star enrollment, they are also often in the school for this kind of dress. Some of the handsome students don't like to show their faces, and black masks and hats are the standard.

So Xie Qingcheng didn't notice the boy at the back.

"Chen Man, your popcorn."

"Thanks."

He Yu leaned back on the soft chair with his arms wrapped around him, listening with his eyebrows raised.

Chen Man.

So this cop is called Chen Man ah ......

He Yu suddenly remembered the phone call he had answered for Xie Qingcheng earlier. At that time, the ...... displayed on the cell phone screen seemed to be this name?

Yeah, that's the name.

His already somewhat cold face dropped a few degrees, and the almond eyes beneath the black hood and brim of his hat were almost frozen with frost.

He continued to look at the two men in front of him without saying a word, indifferently.

He knew that Chen Man was an acquaintance of Xie Qingcheng, but it still made him uncomfortable to be so familiar with him.

The Sicko is a double-campus movie produced by HUFS and HUFS, and will only be shown on campus, which means that the audience will only be HUFS and HUFS students.

What's the matter with this police academy graduate?

Plus, Chen Man, did he do anything? Is he the show's action director or police support? Neither.

Then what's he doing here.

He Yu's mind is actually quite twisted right now.

On the one hand, he refused to admit that he was a homosexual, thinking that his craving for Xie Qingcheng was just a normal physical craving, and that what he missed was the crazy □ entanglement, rather than Xie Qingcheng as a person.

But on the other hand, because of his exclusive male nature, he feels that what he has eaten cannot be touched by others, and even if he does not want it, it is not the turn of others to get their hands on it.

So the way he looked at Chen Man now was cold, like a wolf staring at a hyena coveting its prey.

Chen Man feels a prick in his neck, instinctively touches it, and looks back.

Xie Qingcheng : "What's wrong?"

Chen Man : "It's nothing ...... suddenly a little hairy. Maybe the air conditioner is turned down."

He sat down next to Xie Qingcheng.

The movie begins.

Unit dramas, where a small unit is cut up to be a stand-alone story, but then there is a dark thread running through it that connects the people and events in the story in the end.

The movie was two hours long, and the students were enthralled by it, because all the actors were from their own schools, and when they encountered certain explosive episodes, they inevitably had to get up in arms with the people involved, so the theater was much more lively than a normal movie hall.

He Yu didn't watch much of the movie the whole time, just watched Xie Qingcheng from behind.

He purposely positioned Xie Qingcheng's side and back so that he could clearly see Xie Qingcheng's face.

In the flickering of the screen, the hard, cold face is covered with a light veil, the light of which is unpredictable, making Xie Qingcheng's face look like a treasure under water, with a faint softness emanating from his taut skin.

The knot in He Yu's throat moved gently.

He's really not good looking.

He thought so.

It was almost as painful as self-punishment to see an indifferent man so close.

But he never took his eyes off it, punishing himself thoroughly.

It wasn't until Xie Qingcheng looked at the screen with a slight frown on his face that He Yu realized that he had already made his appearance on the screen.

He didn't have much of a part. Even less after the cut.

"How much do you love me? What would you do for me?"

On the screen, He Yu is talking to the same-sex couple of the seniors.

That was the episode where Xie Qingcheng helped He Yu with a scene in rehearsal.

An episode with a kissing scene.

Looking back now, Xie Qingcheng and He Yu's feelings are somewhat subtle.

At the time they were both still disgusted by even a kiss ......

But what about when the movie is released?

What they should or shouldn't have done has already been done.

He Yu looked at Xie Qingcheng and lowered his eyelashes, as if He Yu in the movie had evoked some kind of extremely uncomfortable memories, he turned his gaze away.

After a while, it even simply closed its eyes.

He Yu: "......"

Xie Qingcheng is probably not doing too well these days, his cheeks are slightly concave, and there is some light green stubble on his chin, which is not particularly cleanly shaved.

He closed his eyes for a moment before his head nodded forward slightly.

I can't believe I fell asleep ......

He Yu sat in the back row and watched him, wondering how he could close his eyes even with all the noise.

After another ten minutes or so, Chen Man seemed to have a plot he wanted to discuss with Xie Qingcheng, so he turned his head sideways to talk to his brother Xie. When he turned his head, he saw Xie Qingcheng with his face down, already sleeping heavily.

Chen Man: "......"

The air conditioning in the theater was turned down, and he was worried that Xie Qingcheng had a fever and couldn't stand it.

He felt that his brother Xie, such a powerful person, had been in increasingly poor health over the past few years.

Whether it's too much smoking or the pressure he puts on himself at work, Xie Qingcheng has been coughing lately, and his eyesight isn't as good as it used to be.

There were even several times when Chen Man saw him wearing glasses while reading and using the computer, while Xie Qingcheng's eyesight was like 5.3.5.1 before.

Chen Man sighed and gently took off his jacket, carefully covering Xie Qingcheng.

He Yu looked grimly.

The more he looked, the more uncomfortable he became, and the sense of annoyance that he had been incriminated grew.

However, it wasn't long before Chen Man looked at Xie Qingcheng and couldn't help but do something else that completely broke the strings in He Yu's head.

-- Chen Man cautiously, carefully, touched Xie Qingcheng's hand on the armchair in the audience.

Xie Qingcheng's fingertips moved slightly.

He vaguely sensed something, but he was too tired, he had endured too much torture for days-

The clues to his parents' deaths cut off before his eyes just as soon as they appeared.

He had just tried to treat He Yu as his real close one when He Yu retaliated in such a crazy way.

Qin Ciyan's case is like a long-settled silt that has been stirred up again in the midst of stormy seas.

Private information released, bright red paint splashed, innocent neighbors implicated ......

In the darkness of the night, the silent, wordless eyes of those who were his only friends and relatives around him.

"Brother, can't you even tell the truth with us ......"

He can't.

So many things weighing down, the whole world, the great earth, there was no one he could go to and talk to.

He was a reticent keeper of secrets, in the great deep, never caring if the light would come.

These things, this kind of pressure, stacked together, heaven and earth, in addition to Xie Qingcheng, I am afraid that no one can be strong to his point.

He was bland, very calm, and no longer felt bitter or aggrieved.

He doesn't even feel alone.

For so long, he didn't even shed a single tear easily. The dead straight maniac is very gender solidified, he thinks that weakness is a women's thing, as well as a waste of men's business, and it has nothing to do with him.

He was a man who could barely feel pain.

But he was flesh and blood after all, and he would at least get tired.

He was so tired that when Chen Man went to touch his hand, he just instinctively moved his fingertips.

Xie Qingcheng didn't wake up.

Chen Man also did not watch the movie, just so look at him, heart overflowing with all kinds of feelings. There is just one section in "A Hundred Sicknesses" that reacts to same-sex feelings, and that's the one that He Yu is playing.

Chen Man watched and felt very touched, he felt that the reality is very similar to the movie, it is extremely difficult to declare the feelings of affection between people of the same sex. He likes Xie Qingcheng, but he doesn't dare to say it.

At this moment, because of Xie Qingcheng's slumber, because the movie touched his heart, Chen Man was more or less tempted, and he lowered his head, staring and holding his breath, and put his whole hand over the back of the man's hand.

Fingers stacked on fingers.

Palms clasped against the backs of hands.

That was something He Yu had done to Xie Qingcheng only in bed.

He Yu seemed to melt into the darkness, only his skin was pale.

He wore a mask so that no one could see his full face, and his emotions were like a spilled paintbox.

He didn't even want to look at Chen Man, it was ridiculous, what a piece of trash, horny! A homosexual, why didn't he see it in the cafeteria in the first place?

How old is this cop? In his twenties? Like Xie Qingcheng. Doesn't he think he's a bit too strong for his tastes?

And they're both still men.

What a disgrace....!

And Xie Qingcheng.

Aren't you usually so alert? Did you fall asleep?

Can't even feel your hand being touched like that, punk!

He Yu's mind has been twisted to the point of being comparable to a Monk painting.

Without a word, he stared intently at Xie Qingcheng's sleeping face, and Xie Qingcheng's hand held by Chen Man.

And then--

He couldn't take it anymore.

I saw Chen Man gazing intently at Xie Qingcheng, turning his face sideways, getting closer and closer to the man's face, which had a light blue halo encrusted by the light of the screen ......

You'd be a fool to sleep again!

He Yu anger, where can still sit down, copied his seat brought ice lemon soda, without saying a word, directly at Xie Qingcheng threw down!

Chen Man : "......!!!"

Xie Qingcheng : "......"

Chen Man's move to get closer to Xie Qingcheng was interrupted, and he immediately sat up straight, a face that turned red and white, white and green.

Xie Qingcheng did not know what was happening, he slept well and was drenched with a bottle of soda, a good burst of penetrating cold.

No matter how good-tempered he was, the little cop couldn't help himself and turned around and said angrily, "What's wrong with you? What are you doing?!"

He Yu, brim pressed low and sitting with his long legs folded behind him, said indifferently and elegantly, "I'm so sorry, I didn't hold it steady."

His voice was soft, the scene was chaotic, and there was a lot of commotion from the movie, so neither Xie Qingcheng nor Chen Man realized who he was.

Chen Man frowned and said to He Yu, "Look at him! He's soaking wet!"

"...... Forget about it all right." Xie Qingcheng consistently more calm, since it is the careless behavior of the students in the back seat, it is useless to get angry.

But he did get soaked through, Chen Man was fine sitting next to him, and the student's water spilled all over him alone without a single drop being wasted.

Xie Qingcheng looked at his own wet and sticky shirt and fall jacket, sighed, looked down and spoke to Chen Man, "I'll go backstage and find Xie Xue to borrow an air dryer. You sit and watch it yourself first."

Then he left the field.

He Yu watched his figure grow farther and farther into the darkness, and finally disappeared into the security exit connecting to the stage backstage, he sat still for a moment, but still didn't move, he got up, and followed him.

Xie Qingcheng borrowed the backstage dressing room.

If the Shanghai Grand Theater were putting on a play, the place would be a busy scene of people coming and going, but this time it was a movie, and the dressing rooms were just vacant and unoccupied.

Xie Qingcheng approached Xie Xue to get the key, and Xie Xue was surprised: "Brother, why are you so wet?"

"...... Back row student accidentally spilled water, it's okay. I'll go borrow a hair dryer."

"Oh, well, there are several hair dryers, the stationary one in the locker room is the best one to find, so check it out."

Xie Qingcheng went in.

Inside the three locker rooms, are embedded with wall-mounted hair dryers, HU renovated a few years ago, the principal is also very tart to the locker room installed a sensor light, Xie Qingcheng a pull open the curtain and walked into the brass-colored light, illuminated by the mirror bright and clear.

It's a real mess, not only are my clothes wet, but even my hair is soaked.

Xie Qingcheng pulled up the red velvet curtain and loosened the buttons of her soaked blouse.

The man in the mirror was tall, broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted, his soaked shirt clinging to his slender frame. But this time, he was indeed too emaciated, after the shirt was fully unbuttoned you could see that he had really lost too much weight, and his skin was so pale that it was almost transparent, there was hardly anything too distinctive about his body, even the color of his lips was on the pale side.

Inside the locker room there is a round stool changing chair for people to put on shoes and change clothes, but Xie Qingcheng is used to being tight and prefers to stand, so he just stood there and turned on the hair dryer, blowing up his short hair and drenched shirt.

The noise was so loud that someone came and he didn't hear it.

That is, until the red velvet was lifted and the welcome sensor lights once again snapped on.

Xie Qingcheng turned back suddenly and met He Yu's eyes.

"Xie Qingcheng."

He Yu said softly.

He had taken off his hat and mask, revealing an extremely handsome, yet eerie face. The boy was dressed in a minimalist outfit, a fall casual shirt, jeans, and even sneakers.

Xie Qingcheng looked him over from head to toe and suddenly realized--

"...... was that you just now?!"

He Yu smiled, but there wasn't the slightest hint of laughter in his eyes.

He squeezed into the dressing room, clutched Xie Qingcheng's hand, and shoved him violently against the changing mirror.

"It's me, too bad you found out too late."