The two of them were standing in this small living room, which had just been evicted, there was nothing else, just an old sofa bed, a chair for clothes, the furniture was like coming out of some kind of whiskeria that should be investigated by the authorities, it looked very strange. (1)
He Yu: "......"
Xie Qingcheng: "......"
He Yu threw the phone and turned to Xie Qingcheng: "Why don't you rest, you're old."
Xie Qingcheng was enraged: "Do I need to be given a seat and a bed?"
He Yu had been tired for a long time and didn't want to spend energy arguing with Xie Qingcheng: "Forget it, this sofa bed is not small, I won't bother you when I sleep, do you mind?"
At this point, even the handsome young man gave in.
He Yu had never slept with anyone, and in his memories, the bed was just a place to rest, but Xie Qingcheng was different, married men would always have some strange feelings when sharing the bed with another person.
Therefore, Xie Qingcheng frowned slightly: "I'm not sleepy, I'll sit down."
But his face was a little pale, and although he had stood firm, there was a trace of fatigue that could not be hidden in his eyes.
He Yu said, "I'm not going to eat you, so what are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will go crazy and kill you in the middle of the night?"
Xie Qingcheng: "...... What the hell are you talking about?"
This mentally ill young man is actually quite sensitive.
Xie Qingcheng is also very drowsy. The day was so tumultuous that even the forces of a beast should be exhausted. He didn't have the strength to think about it anymore with He Yu, so he sighed: "Then go to sleep."
When he finished, he fell on his back and lay down on the sofa bed, falling asleep on his side, facing the wall. After a while, he felt the other side of the bed sink slightly, and then he heard the sound of He Yu lying not far from him.
Xie Qingcheng was still a little uncomfortable, he didn't like the idea of someone sleeping on the other side of the bed. Especially He Yu, who is young and hot. Even though the two were not close to each other, in this very small space, Xie Qingcheng could still clearly feel his warmth and breathing. And even when the environment was quiet, I could hear He Yu's slight breathing.
Xie Qingcheng couldn't relax.
He had always been a family man, a protector. When he was very young, Xie Xue slept next to him, then it was Li Ruoqiu. The ones he could barely let in his territory were the kind of women who needed to trust him.
But the aura of an eighteen- or nineteen-year-old boy was different, that same hormonal and manly aura was what bothered Xie Qingcheng, the sense of aggressiveness that He Yu gave him was too heavy for him to get used to.
So he closed his eyes, frowned again and approached the edge of the bed.
He moved once again.
And again ......
"If you move once again, it will be time to sleep on the floor." Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind him.
He Yu suddenly got up and raised his hands, pressing them on his head without waiting for Xie Qingcheng's reaction. Half of his body immediately fell on him, and the aroma of a teenager rushed against Xie Qingcheng in a strong and reckless way.
Xie Qingcheng opened her peach flower eyes: "What are you doing?"
He Yu misunderstood Xie Qingcheng's intention to get away from him and thought that Xie Qingcheng was doing it because he was sick, so he became a little malicious and pressed his body even further down, his lips tightened against Xie Qingcheng's neck, the faint edge of his fangs showing himself under his lips Do you want to run away now?"
His mother is ill with the disease!
He Yu was not like that at all, and Xie Qingcheng knew that he felt uncomfortable in his heart and that he was deliberately degrading, so his tone was very cold and hard: "You, get rid of it first."
"I'm going to look for the phone." He Yu didn't get off, on the contrary, he put even more pressure on him.
Xie Qingcheng could not stand this broken safety distance, whether he was really looking for the phone or not, He Yu was just too close to him, and his breathing was filled for a moment with the heat of the other young man's body.
Xie Qingcheng hardened his face to endure for a moment, feeling too uncomfortable. The first thing he did was get up and grab He Yu's wrist, his body bowed like a cheetah, his shoulder blades stretched like butterflies, and he pressed He Yu tightly under him without saying a word, to teach him a lesson.
"......", He Yu said softly, "What are you doing? Aren't you afraid of me?"
"Why would I be afraid of you? I'll teach you to be honest."
"......"
Then He Yu stopped talking.
After a while, he sighed softly: "Brother, you hurt me, you know."
After realizing that Xie Qingcheng was only bothered that the men got too close to him, instead of wanting to get away because of his mental illness, He Yu did not resist anymore, allowing Xie Qingcheng to take his hands strongly to repress him, letting the figure of the man be reflected in his eyes.
His tone and expression were soft, so soft that they even gave a little morbidity.
"Well, good. I'm honest. How about I ask you to pass me the phone?"
Xie Qingcheng was very dissatisfied when he was oppressed, but when he saw the boy underneath that he was also a man, he no longer felt so uncomfortable. After all, he is a man. He doesn't like any feeling of being invaded and suppressed in front of his same sex. ,
So he no longer bothered to continue talking to He Yu, he got up to look for him and found him. He probably didn't care too much
He gave the phone to He Yu.
"Thank you." He Yu took it, bowed his head and turned on the screen, indifferently, "Dr. Xie, we are both men, and there is nothing wrong with our sexual orientation, why are you so nervous, have you never slept in the same bed with a man?"
Xie Qingcheng's voice was very cold: "I'm used to being alone."
He Yu smiled, while looking at his phone, his long lashes trembled slightly with his breathing, and they seemed to be covered with a layer of frost under the light of the screen: "So you also used to sleep separately from the sister-in-law?"
The tone of his voice was quite sarcastic.
Xie Qingcheng knew that he had felt sad when he looked at the mental patients today. Regardless of his light expression, he was actually in a very bad mood.
But even if he was in a bad mood, he did not have the responsibility or the obligation to be the landfill to relieve his frustrations.
Besides, he wasn't in a better mood either
Xie Qingcheng gave him an even colder look, almost a reprimand:
"Go to sleep, don't bother me again."
He turned around and went back to bed.
But when he said he was going to sleep, Xie Qingcheng was still struggling to sleep, He Yu was much easier. He stared silently at Xie Qingcheng for a while, thinking about how this man was so paternal, training him as if he were a son.
He said he was going to sleep, but Xie Qingcheng would still cost him a lot. He Yu was much simpler. He was so young that he didn't plan to rest at all, he just lay down comfortably. He looked at Xie Qingcheng in silence for a while, wondering why this person was so paternal, treating him like a son.
I really had to find a wedding dress and force him to put it on, as soon as he had the opportunity. If he put it on, he probably wouldn't be able to hold his head up in front of him for the rest of his life.
While He Yu was thinking about this, he was bored, so he opened his phone's shopping site and typed the word "bride dress."
The styles that appeared were all normal, very beautiful and very worthy, but it didn't seem that they could achieve the best results.
He Yu reflected for a moment, raised his eyes to look at Xie Qingcheng's back, and then lowered his eyes and added a keyword.
"Lingerie". (1)
The page became interesting.
What black silk with suspenders, white with lace and straps, bondage, erotic/entertaining, semi-transparent sarong, there were so many different types and styles that He Yu's eyebrows rose slightly when passed them.
It was interesting, the human imagination had no limits when it came to seeking pleasure.
As soon as he saw one that interested him, he would take his phone and compare it to Xie Qingcheng's back, imagining the day when Xie Qingcheng would be in his hands and would be tied up and changed with these clothes, and he was not sleepy at all.
I was quite afraid of Xie Qingcheng when I was a child, but boys tend to grow this way: the higher and more oppressive the mountain ahead of them when they are young, the more they will want to knock it down when they grow up. And by tearing down those icy mountains and snow fields and reversing the position, teenagers will feel that they have really matured and that they have taken the initiative they longed for.
That's why He Yu felt that contradicting Xie Qingcheng was something that would give him maximum pleasure.
Perhaps he was so absorbed in his navigation that He Yu swiped his hand to enter a video and actually forgot to silence his phone.
Thus, in this narrow living room of less than 10 square meters, the whispering voice of the presenter was heard: "This erotic wedding dress is really super beautiful, wear it on your wedding night, your husband will not be able to contain himself......"
He Yu: "......"
Xie Qingcheng: "......"
He Yu: "......"
I was hoping that Xie Qingcheng was sleeping.
But, unfortunately, Xie Qingcheng turned around and looked at him with a very cold look, a look that was exactly the same as the previous one, like blades, as if he were going to cut He Yu's heart.
"What are you doing?"
The matter had come to this, and He Yu did not want to hide anything, he smiled slightly, like a gentleman: "I saw the shopping place."
"Buying a wedding dress?"
"I wouldn't look at it if I didn't go shopping."
Xie Qingcheng had also been bothered, so he mocked: "Looking at a wedding dress, and who is going to wear it?"
He Yu's eyes flowed, reflecting silently for a moment, thinking, if I told him that it's for me to use it, would Xie Qingcheng kill him directly?
Killing someone at the police station was not a good thing and would make a very bad impression on the servants of the town.
So He Yu pointed out: "This doesn't seem to have much to do with you."
"......" Xie Qingcheng's face was frozen and he said coldly: "Turn off your phone. Stop looking at all this nonsense. You are so young that at your age there is no reason to look at that kind of thing."
His tone was a little cold and his eyes were tinged with antipathy.
Why did I have to worry so much about him?
What was the relationship between the two?
Suddenly, He Yu wanted to mess with him a little.
So he looked him in the eyes of a peach flower, remained silent for a moment, and slowly, with a lot of sarcasm, smiled, a smile that meant a lot: "You don't have to worry about me, brother Xie, I will soon find someone."
After a pause, he added -
"At that moment, I will have to learn from you. You are older, someone who has been married and divorced. You have a rich experience and you know how to treat girls well. I will ask you for advice, Professor Xie, so remember to give me more guidance. "
At this point, his eyes shone brightly and the contempt and malice in his smile became more intense.
"But there is one thing that makes me curious. You said that you and the sister-in-law had been married for a long time, how come she didn't have children?"
Xie Qingcheng's face was already sinking: "......"
The boy who during the day behaved like a gentle, refined and cultured man in front of everyone, at this time he was like a vicious animal that had returned to the cave and stripped himself of his human clothes, his apricot eyes looked lazily down, his voice carried a little flirtatious laughter: "It can't be that you don't stand, right?"
After a few seconds of silence, what he got in response was that Xie Qingcheng pulled him by the neck and threw him to the ground, along with his pillow and duvet, throwing everything to the ground and burying He Yu alive.
Although He Yu wanted to provoke him, he didn't want to provoke him so much.
Xie Qingcheng was really angry.
He didn't like sex, and it was somewhat distant, however, what the hell was that brat talking about?
"He Yu."
Xie Qingcheng stared at him, with ice in his eyes and in his voice.
"You're a fucking immature."
After speaking, he got up, adjusted his clothes and left, closing the door of the living room tightly behind him.
Xie Qingcheng went out to the porch of the police station to smoke a cigarette.
He hated that people mentioned Li Ruoqiu in front of him, but He Yu bit him where it hurt.
Now he was leaning against the pillar of the porch door, his clothes were uncomfortable, and his messy hair, his meticulous and straight appearance had been stripped, the blue mist enveloped him while smoking, there was some boredom hidden between his eyebrows, his eyes had some blood, his withered and dry lips bit the role of the cigarette filter,
The police officers who passed by couldn't help but look at him and, after a while, a young officer ran up and gave him a can of cold beer: "Comrade, are you in a bad mood? I understand, it's just tonight - huh? Brother Xie? Why are you here?"
Xie Qingcheng paid attention again and dropped his gaze on the male officer.
"...... Chen Man."( 2)
Chen Man was an acquaintance of Xie Qingcheng.
Chen Man's original name was actually Chen Yan, but since he was quick in everything he did, his family wanted him to be a little calmer, so they put the joke name Chen Man, and little by little, everyone preferred to call him Chen Man instead of the Chen Yan that appeared on his identity card.
Xie Qingcheng and Chen Man knew each other by their brother. His brother was also a policeman and a disciple of Xie Qingcheng's father, but he was later murdered. Chen Man enrolled in the same profession as his brother on the university entrance exam, and now he is slowly making his way from the ground up. Xie Qingcheng had met him a few times at the police station.
"Brother Xie, why are you involved in this case as well?" As soon as Chen Man saw that it was him, his rapid movements slowed down and he stood next to him, opened his beer and gave it to him.
"It's a long story." Xie Qingcheng sighed, chewed his cigarette and drank the cold beer, leaning slightly towards Chen Man as a thank you, before leaning back on the spine, distracted, looking at night.
Seeing that he had no intention of giving explanations, Chen Man stayed with him for a while and said to him: "Brother Xie, are you cold? Shall I give you my clothes ......?"
"Okay, it's not cold, it can't be cold on a hot day."
"In solar terms, it's already autumn..."
Xie Qingcheng was getting upset and thought this boy was wandering a lot, so he said: "Go, I'm not in the mood. Thank you for the beer."
"Isn't it really anything?"
"Really nothing."
Only then did Chen Man slowly take a step back and move away.
"Wait." Xie Qingcheng suddenly called him again: "Come back."
Chen Man returned slowly and quickly. The two knew each other very well and were in contact from a very young age. Xie Qingcheng was not careful with it, so he approached him and touched a pack of cigarettes in his uniform
Although Chen Man does not smoke, throughout the police station non-smokers are a minority, so it was convenient to have a pack of cigarettes in your pocket when you needed to do things while working with different units.
Xie Qing Chengshun took off his cigarette, and then completely appeased himself and patted him on the shoulder: "Continue."
"... oh. Then you smoked less, brother. Now you're smoking too much."
Xie Qingcheng ignored him again and just leaned on the spine to finish his cigarette.
Soon after, the sound of the steps came back from behind him.
Xie Qingcheng said impatiently: "Aren't you going to work at night?"
"What should I do?"
"......"
Xie Qingcheng turned around, it was not Chen Man who had left and returned, but He Yu who had left.
As soon as Xie Qingcheng saw that it was him, his eyes cooled down a little and he looked away without saying anything.
He Yu remained with him in silence for a moment and spoke reluctantly: "Doctor Xie, I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry about sister-in-law and you..."
The fire that Xie Qingcheng had been repressing finally broke out at that time, He Yu was too unintelligent and caused it too much. It had always been contained due to its quiet nature.
But this apology was like a kind of irony that angered him even more. He would have tolerated it if He Yu had not spoken to him with such courtesy, but when he heard He Yu's frightening apologies, he got angry, because it meant that He Yu was not really sincere. Like his parents, as if he were a businessman who went through the scene to fix things, and even the apology template was like the statement of a capitalist.
All his annoyance reappeared at that moment, and with a blow he threw the beer that Chen Man had just given him and splashed all over his face.
"What do you regret?"
The icy beer was dripping, but it was no match for Xie Qingcheng's icy tone.
"I don't hear you feel it. That costume of yours is fine in front of others, but it is useless in front of me. What do you look like I haven't seen?"
"......" He Yu didn't say a word; for the first time in his life someone dared to splash him with alcohol and he didn't even react.
"Besides," Xie Qingcheng said fiercely: "Stop talking about sister-in-law, she and I are already divorced, and even if there is no divorce, I am not your brother and she is not your sister-in-law. I'm tired of seeing you tonight, don't let me see you again!"
He Yu remained silent for a moment and said, word for word: "So what do you want me to do, to swallow what I said?"
The drops of water flowed between his black eyebrows. He Yu was a real pervert, and for a moment, he managed to slowly sketch a smile, only that he seemed so soft that it was a little horrifying: "Or do I have to get on my knees and ask you forgiveness to be honest?"
"You don't have to do anything."
With that, Xie Qingcheng squeezed the empty beer can, stared into He Yu's eyes and threw the can into the trash.
"He Yu, just remember that, although my love life is a failure, you don't have to make fun of me, because if you treat others in such a hypocritical and morbid way, there will be no one you can really like either. - Didn't you just say that you were going to confess soon? Go and try it."
"......"
"I don't care who you like, if I can be with you for more than a month, I'm going to put your fucking last name."
Author's comment.
Take your time. Chen Man is a loving rival, and friends welcome the welcome officer Chen~
p.s. jj asked me to change the label, with a soft science launch you also need to make a relevant label, so randomly wrote a foreign power, after all, there is no label of foreign disease = =
Small theater.
I don't know what to write in today's minitheatre, so I'll talk about the original little He ~ you don't have to take it seriously, I wrote a lot about that setting, I didn't find it funny and I abandoned it, the world of robots is too big, I will dedicate a lot of time to the worldview and the plot, but I don't have great ambitions, I prefer to write about romance = =)
The original little He is an illegal robot, even cold-blooded == age comes from the factory. High science fiction setting, technology is advanced, people do not show their age, and Dr. Xie could be much older. Too bad you can't be so undulating in low science fiction, the stock market sighs (???)
If it is replaced in the first Xiao He draft, today's plot would look like this.
Xie Qingcheng did not maintain control and splashed water in his mastermind.
He and exploded.
End of the article.
By the way, I maintained a rigorous attitude and looked for the keywords entered by Xiaohe. In fact, I couldn't find any relevant results. But if little He changed a keyword and changed it for fun, he could find a lot ... by default what you see are those styles ...
1)-originally He Yu was talking about a hairdresser. In any case, it was a euphemism to refer to a clandestine brothel.
2)- The word he really put was "humiliating". Lingerie has its own word (内衣) but to maintain the cohesion of the text, I put it like this