So angry again

This time, He Yu is a temporary idea.

Xie Qingcheng was tortured by him to the point of no return, the young boy was really hungry and satisfied with the food, and after putting on Xie Qingcheng's clothes, he also hugged Xie Qingcheng and rubbed it again and again, kissed it again and again, kissed it later on and then had a bit of fire.

If he hadn't had a call from the school later, asking where he was, and that the movie had finished and the awards were going to be presented, he'd have done it again one million percent of the time.

"Brother, where have you been, what took you so long?"

Xie Qingcheng ended up hurting terribly, and that feeling from more than ten days ago, that unspeakable hidden pain was once again like a brand, pressed deep into his body once again.

But even worse than before, it was the feeling of mushiness on his body, and while He Yu had at least taken precautions to protect himself the whole time last time, Xie Qingcheng felt nothing more than pain afterward.

Where as now, he would even walk around with a white face because of some feeling.

Without a word, he sat down beside Chen Man, who sighed in relief, "It's been almost an hour, and I almost had to go look for you."

Xie Qingcheng was sitting rigidly in his chair, his back straight and taut, refusing to let up, let alone letting Chen Man see any discomfort in him.

But he didn't want to say anything, his spirit was about to be broken by the crazy, overstepping, reckless behavior of the two men just now.

"It's okay." Xie Qingcheng paused for a moment before saying numbly, "Mind your own business and watch the movie."

Chen Man nodded, but his eyes touched the collar of Xie Qingcheng's coat, and he paused for a moment, his hand rising--

"What are you doing!"

Xie Qingcheng was now in a state of panic, even though he didn't believe He Yu's claim that Chen Man was a homosexual, he still instinctively clutched Chen Man's wrist with such force that Chen Man was shocked.

"Brother ...... you, you have a hair on your collar."

"......"

Xie Qingcheng caught himself, the hair is slightly longer than his own, think also know whose.

He suppressed the angry trembling of his fingertips, chilled his face, and dropped the broken hair.

"Got any wipes?"

Chen Man really did have one, and turned 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 he stayed on them for too long. He held back the intense feeling of nausea and disgust, threw away the spent wipes, and closed his eyes.

The movie was nearing its end, and less than five minutes after Xie Qingcheng returned to the stage, the credits and a list of the creators had already been typed out.

But the table is still open.

Here are the awards.

All of HU's evaluations come out at the mid-to-late semester stage, and the awards are usually presented at the end of such large-scale performances. In addition to the awards for the campus film production, the list of the new student council president, the list of scholarship winners, and the list of the ten best young people will all be unveiled today.

Of course, all of these winning students themselves had already been notified in place by their teachers.

"Selected as the new student government publicity committee is ......"

One by one, the names were reported, and the students went up to the stage in turn to receive their awards and accept the applause from below.

"The president of the new student council, the boys' council, as decided by the school authorities, is He Yu of Choreography 1001. please ask fellow student He Yu to come up to the stage to receive the principal's investiture."

"......"

Xie Qingcheng just watched as the brute who had just been fooling around with him in the locker room changed into a HU student uniform backstage as required, white shirt and casual pants, well-dressed and elegantly walked onto the stage, smiled and shook the principal's hand.

The girly girls and some girly boys under the stage were clapping their hands hard and stretching their heads desperately, wanting to see more clearly Mr. He's honorable face which was superior in both character and appearance.

"Our colleague He Yu is a man of good character, humble and introspective, and we hope that as the new president of the Boys' Student Council, he will set an even better example for his classmates and dedicate himself even more to his alma mater."

The principal gave He Yu the badge of the president of the Boys' Club to pin on the chest of his student uniform.

He Yu, because he was too tall and the principal was a bit of a stooped old man now, was very sweet and modestly bent over some, and then smiled and bowed slightly after the principal honored him, with long curled eyelashes and a gentle brow.

"He's so cute ......"

"And such a gentleman ......"

"Also polite ......"

Xie Qingcheng's heart burned from his chest to his eyes. He was a gentleman? He's polite? He's cute?

Who was that in the locker room earlier? Was it this one?

He Yu this side is still accepting the school committee such as "modest and courteous", "high quality and moral integrity" praise, trophy after trophy, but in addition to Xie Qingcheng, no one knows, is such a in the attention of all the people smile and laugh, elegant and graceful boy, less than fifteen minutes before going to the stage award, but also pestered a man thirteen years older than himself backstage. But except for Xie Qingcheng, no one knows that this is such a smile in the limelight, graceful boy, in less than fifteen minutes before the awards, but also in the background, pestering a thirteen-year-old man than their own.

The mouth that was so fierce and deeply entangled in kissing Xie Qingcheng is now speaking on the stage, with a soft and elegant voice, winning a burst of applause.

But what came out of this mouth fifteen minutes ago?

He was still kissing the base of Xie Qingcheng's ear, and whatever mortifyingly fleshy words were sent into the man's ear. The flirting words were spoken roughly and dirty.

Xie Qingcheng could still feel the afterglow, the creepy wet heat that made even the slightest movement unbearable.

And the culprit who got him into this mess, dressed in his most proper and proper uniform, with a badge pinned to his chest symbolizing the school's highest recognition, was on stage with a microphone, handsome and unassuming in his speech.

Xie Qingcheng looked at him with a sullen face.

Slowly, eyes blurring, he recalled the conversation that had just taken place in the locker room ......

This time, he did promise He Yu.

But it wasn't really the photos that finally compromised him.

He just diagnosed He Yu from the whole photo thing as being too sick and too difficult for him to deal with, with a totally sick fledgling complex.

Xie Qingcheng is a man who knows exactly what he wants to do with his life, and he has to focus on accomplishing that which is hidden in his heart. No one, nothing, should try to stop him in his tracks.

He traveled on that road that no one knew about in a way that was considered to kill God and Buddha, and no difficulty could possibly stop him except death.

He Yu's desire for him is actually a roadblock for him, and it's very annoying. So he would rather agree to He Yu, casually pass him off, perfunctorily, and agree to continue this relationship with him, even if he has no interest in it at all.

But at least this way, He Yu won't waste his time anymore.

Chen Man used to think that Xie Qingcheng was scary, but it was true. Xie Qingcheng is really scary.

Chen Man thinks he's not afraid to die, as if he's thinking about it at all times.

But what Chen Man didn't realize is that Xie Qingcheng is even more terrifying--

He doesn't think of himself as a human being at all.

Not only Chen Man--even Xie Xue, Auntie Lai hadn't realized that Xie Qingcheng he'd been using himself as a machine, as a blade, as a shield, as a sheath, as a bargaining chip that could be paid for, as a sacrifice that could make the evil dragon stop its bloodlust.

The only one who doesn't think of himself as a living person.

Because of this, Xie Qingcheng was willing to agree to He Yu - if this choice could get his life back on track and stop He Yu from bothering him and giving him any accidents. Then let it be as it is.

Someone who doesn't see himself as a living person doesn't take these things too seriously, and while the physical stressful stimulus of this is great for him, it's really not even a sesame seed in his conception of life.

Xie Qingcheng is horrible, he doesn't need himself, and no one in the world except Xie Xue Chen Man and Auntie Lai probably needs him either.

In fact, Xie Qingcheng sometimes feels that by now, Xie Xue Chen Man has grown up and is able to take care of Auntie Lai, and even the three of them are not incapable of surviving without him.

So that means - no one in this world can live without him.

That's why Xie Qingcheng breaks himself into countless parts, ready to throw out his flesh and bones to dispatch the wild dogs and dragons he encounters along the way.

It's as simple as that when things are figured out.

He doesn't have this American time to engage in a daily drama of you pestering me and me refusing with He Yu, he simply chooses in the end to dispatch this crazy 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 brute didn't think that much and didn't realize that Xie Qingcheng was continuing this relationship with him with such horror in mind.

He got off the podium and went back to Xie Qingcheng.

At this moment, he was in a particularly good mood, Xie Qingcheng finally promised him, more than ten days did not appear on his face the most real smile, now like no money as a big release.

Who knew that getting off the stage--

Xie Qingcheng is gone.

The seats are empty, and Chen Man is gone.

He Yu stood in the same place, his smile and person silenced together in the tide of people leaving the venue one after another.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, he dragged Xie Qingcheng out of the blacklist.

Although he still disliked homosexuality and Xie Qingcheng, sex and love were two different things that could naturally be viewed separately.

He felt he could still be the straight man he was comfortable with.

So it's not like the one at the clubhouse before.

The first time the clubhouse, he walked away and blacked out. Because he was naive.

For the second time in the locker room, he was in a hurry to put someone out again. Because he suddenly had a reason to convince himself.

Initially, he could still drag people to the black without blinking after Xie Qingcheng, not realizing the seriousness of the problem, but later on, in his dreams and sleep are Xie Qingcheng and Xie Qingcheng, the blood heat of the teenagers were all stirred up by that night of sexual intercourse, and how to extinguish it can not be extinguished.

Some things that happen just can't come back.

In the locker room on the drug called "Xie Qingcheng", he still feels too exciting, so exciting that even the disease to get well.

The straight man looked at the screen of his cell phone, a mere WeChat avatar, and those beautiful almond eyes were a little obsessed.

"Xie Qingcheng," he typed, "Why did you leave without saying anything."

Reading through it, the tone didn't seem conciliatory enough.

He Yu usually did not care whether his tone was comfortable to Xie Qingcheng or not.

But when he thought about how comfortable he had just made him feel, He Yu felt that at least he couldn't feel too bad about how he was making him feel right now.

He doesn't want Xie Qingcheng to find him too annoying now.

So he changed again, "Brother Xie, what do you think of the treatment I gave you just now? Is there anything to improve?"

...... inappropriate, think also know Xie Qingcheng will not return him.

He Yu deleted the content again, and after thinking carefully for a while, he felt that he shouldn't send text, but should send voice.

He is in this kind of relationship with Xie Qingcheng, sending voice is the most appropriate, and it also allows Xie Qingcheng to hear his true tone, so as not to misunderstand.

He Yu spoke after some deliberation, his voice actually quite soft, yet more or less raw, sounding the same as the first greeting of a loving couple upon waking up on their wedding night, trying to act as if nothing had happened, yet the voice was all too foreign for being so solemn.

"Ahem...Shea ......"

He Yu pressed the voice button and hesitated for a while without knowing what to say, "...... That, where are you? I'll drive to drop you off."

"......"

Nope, hurry up and cross out the message, you can't send it out.

Xie Qingcheng hates it when people take care of him. Xie Qingcheng is too much of a dad. "I'll help you", "I'll give you a ride", "I'll take care of you" are all taboo words with him. I'm not going to be able to do that. Just now he said in the locker room, "I'll dress you", Xie Qingcheng breathlessly told him to get lost, or he insisted on buttoning up Xie Qingcheng's shirt. Now he said he wanted to drive him again, he must be even more angry.

He Yu then thought again, this time finally thought clearly, he is now decided to continue this relationship with Xie Qingcheng, people have just been satisfied, just like all the males in the courtship, Little dragon naturally also quite lowly, collected finger claws and fangs, the tone of voice is close to coaxing: "Brother Xie ...... What about..."

He remembered that Xie Qingcheng is a man who likes to be competitive and enjoys some highly competitive events, which is, to put it bluntly, particularly manly.

The stupid straight man turned his mind to a shocking way to curry favor after the fact--

"Our family has an investment in a suburban leisure estate, and the outdoor sports field there is very good. Let me invite you to play golf tomorrow, or do ...... you prefer horse racing, brother? Shall I accompany you to ride a horse?"

He doesn't have much knowledge of homosexuality, doesn't have a clue that he's just done it, how Xie Qingcheng could possibly still be playing golf, golfing him is more like it.

Also fucking proposing horse racing ......

Can a male be the same as a female? He was completely unaware that his brother could not have recovered so quickly. He also thought that this was the most pleasing way to Xie Qingcheng s taste.

What a straight man to the core.

Message sent.

He Yu breathed a sigh of relief and immediately tossed his cell phone aside. He hadn't been that nervous in nineteen years of talking to anyone at any one time.

Even his palms were sweating slightly.

Of course, he knew that Xie Qingcheng might not reply to him, so he purposely locked his phone as soon as he finished posting and put it away, intending to look at it again in an hour or two, so that there would be no surprises.

But I didn't expect the phone to vibrate anytime soon.

He Yu was sipping his water in a feigned calm manner and almost dropped his glass when he heard such a swift reply.

"Cough cough cough ......" he choked repeatedly, wiping the unfortunate splash of water on his face, suppressing the anticipation within him, pretending to be reserved and bashful as he straightened his clothes and drew a tissue to wipe the water, before succumbing to the craving, picking up his cell phone, and scratching the lock screen.

What caught his eye was a bright red exclamation point that nearly blinded him. There was a message attached below it:

"Godfather has turned on friend verification, you are not yet his/her friend, please send a friend verification request and the other person will be able to chat only after the verification has been approved. Send friend verification."

He Yu: ".................."

His face, which was still pleasant, was green to the core in an instant, as if he had been slammed in the back of the head with a golf club or kicked in the chest by a horse.

Xie Qingcheng deleted him?

......

Xie Qingcheng How dare he delete him?

For a moment, He Yu felt that even his breathing was a bit stifled, simply poisonous, so angry that his eyes were dizzy.

I just hacked him, chat records are still there, want to repent at any time can still drag out. He is good, deleted a painful, half a bit of leeway did not leave.

How he deleted himself ......!

He Yu a gas, do things impulsively - he in other things are quite calm, only in Xie Qingcheng here used to capricious. He immediately left the door, got into the car, and drove to Stranger Rain Lane with a kick of the gas.

Thundering all the way to the door of Xie Qingcheng's room, he hadn't even thought about what he was going to say.

Or simply he could say nothing but curse and leave afterward.

The door opened.

But the person who opened the door was Chen Man.

He Yu's brain buzzed, and his expression instantly became difficult to see.

Now Chen Man is in the light and He Yu is in the dark. He Yu knows Chen Man's sexual orientation, but Chen Man doesn't know that He Yu has slept with Xie Qingcheng, so when Chen Man meets He Yu, he still retains the same kindness that he had in the cafeteria.

Upon seeing him, Chen Man recognized him and he smiled, "It's you."

"......" He Yu was grim, his gaze sweeping over Chen Man, but he was still composed in the face of anyone other than Xie Qingcheng.

"It's me."

"The last time I saw you was a long time ago, you ......" Chen Man said halfway, only finally after the realization of the sense that He Yu look not good, he was stunned for a moment, and did not know what he had provoked him.

"That, classmate you ...... have something to do?"

He Yu said lightly, "I'm looking for Xie Qingcheng."

"...... Oh." Chen Man had doubts, but still turned back and called out to Xie Qingcheng twice, but there was no movement.

"Wait a minute, he's in the shower, he probably didn't hear. I'll go ask for you."

He Yu's expression was even colder, and his face was slightly green.

Chen Man went and returned with a somewhat subtle look; he had looked at He Yu with a smile before, but this time he scrutinized the face of this peer with a distinctly probing look.

He Yu had always been polite to others, but he lost his good attitude towards Chen Man and looked back with a stern look, "What are you looking at?"

Chen Man didn't answer, and the cheerful calmness in his tone just now was gone as he said to He Yu, "Brother Xie said he didn't want to see you and told you to go back."

He was discretionary, and Xie Qingcheng's original words were to tell the little beast to get back.

But He Yu was still angry, and he looked at Chen Man sorrowfully, "What if I don't leave?"

Chen Man's skin wasn't as thick as his, and he instantly turned red: "You, why aren't you being reasonable?"

"You let him out."

"Brother Xie doesn't want to meet with you, you can't force ...... it."

He Yu coldly watched Chen Man red face and ears and his quarrel, very heart blocked, and then remembered that in the theater Chen Man again secretly touched Xie Qingcheng's hand, and wanted to kiss Xie Qingcheng's face, not at all bright and fair, is a dirty-minded dead homosexuals, he would like to chest a kick towards him, anyway, kicking hurt and kicked to death he may not not be able to cover up! He is not a good person, but he is a good person.

The thought grew so vivid that it was almost ready to be put into practice.

However, at this point--

"Chen Man, you go back first."

Chen Man sidestepped and looked back, Xie Qingcheng had already finished his bath and came out. He was wearing a bathrobe with the collar pulled up high, completely hiding the red marks underneath, his wet hair dripping down, and he was looking at the two of them.