He Yu felt like he wanted to kill at that moment.

He looked at the woman gloomily, watching her hug Xie Qingcheng who he couldn't touch.

He even felt confused at that moment, and he also felt wronged.

Why is the person who also hurt Xie Qingcheng, she can hug him and pester him, but she can only look at him from a distance, even if she is close, she will be reprimanded and scolded?

But He Yu immediately gave himself the answer.

Because he is a man.

Because he is also a psychiatric Ebola patient.

Because he promised Xie Qingcheng that he would not force him or hurt him again.

Because he knew the secret of Xie Qingcheng that no one knew, and all the hardships Xie Qingcheng had suffered in the past.

So he can't.

However, even so, when He Yu saw Li Rouqiu throw into Xie Qingcheng's arms, he was so hated that he even broke the steering wheel - he was a little irrational in a matter of seconds. In particular, I wanted to get out of the car and pushed Li Rouqiu away, then madly kissed Xie Qingcheng in front of Li Rouqiu, wanted to drag Xie Qingcheng back to Moyu Alley regardless, wanted to take off his clothes and started to fight this man to death lingering.

He didn't even mind Li Rouqiu seeing it, he even welcomed her to see it.

He frantically wanted to let the woman who used Xie Qingcheng as a spare tire know that Xie Qingcheng was not wanted by anyone.

He is no longer your brother Xie, he is my brother Xie.

I kissed him, I defiled him, and on the bed you used to marry, I let him eat the marrow.

I made him lose his mind, I made his breathing into a violent gasp. It was I who gave him the urge to spasm, tremble, whine, and I know he's never had such a blissful, crazy experience with you, is it?

Look, now he's taking the initiative to sit around me, he's bowed his head and kissed me fiercely, and you didn't—you—nothing—

He Yu thought gloomily, he ignored the fact that he seduced Xie Qingcheng that night, and he even ignored Xie Qingcheng's self-sacrificing and heart-wrenching emotions at that time. The reason why Qing Cheng went to bed with him on New Year's Eve turned a deaf ear and turned a blind eye.

You are not allowed to touch him.

I like him so much I don't touch him.

Why are you?

Why do you hold him, why do you pester him.

Why haven't you been scolded by him?

before.

When Xie Qingcheng saw him, his face changed slightly.

Such differential treatment and change of expression made He Yu even more uncomfortable. He stared at Xie Qingcheng and silently condemned the other party.

"..." Xie Qingcheng turned his eyes away.

Li Rouqiu didn't expect that this boy would suddenly get out of a car at the corner and appear in front of them like falling from the sky. She was taken aback and recovered from her grief. , so let go of Xie Qingcheng.

She quickly complied her appearance, and smiled at He Yuqiang: "This, such a coincidence."

"Yes, it's a coincidence." He Yu said softly.

Li Rouqiu shrank inexplicably.

Three people stood at the entrance of the alley, the atmosphere was very strange.

The driver couldn't take it anymore and stuck his head out: "Hey! What are you doing? Are you still going?"

Li Ruoqiu: "No..."

Xie Qingcheng: "Let's go."

He motioned for Li Rouqiu to leave first.

Although the woman was very hesitant, in the face of Xie Qingcheng's insistence, she was the same as before, she couldn't say any words of resistance, and was forced into the car by his air pressure. At the end, he lowered the car window and said hesitantly, "Brother Xie, then, take care of yourself. If you need any help, you can always..."

He Yu walked up to her and looked down at her expressionlessly.

He is obviously just a teenager, but his aura is even more compelling than Xie Qingcheng.

Li Rouqiu couldn't even say the second half.

The car window rose and the taxi started, cutting the boy's gloomy eyes and the woman's blank eyes.

As soon as Li Rouqiu left, He Yu dragged Xie Qingcheng to a nearby alley.

There are many such alleys in the old city of Shanghai. When this land was used as the British Concession a hundred years ago, many old houses were built. A narrow lane for two or three people only.

As soon as He Yu went in, he threw Xie Qingcheng on the mottled wall and pressed him violently.

The youth's spirit is not normal, and his bones are a bit tyrannical. He slapped Xie Qingcheng's back heavily this time, and was caught off guard, causing Xie Qingcheng to raise his head and frown and groan in pain.

The voice was low and magnetic, but with a sense of brittleness, which made He Yu couldn't help thinking that Xie Qingcheng was in the clubhouse room, in the locker room, and tortured by him on New Year's Eve. She kept calling out hoarsely.

He Yu's heart suddenly became hot.

He hugged Xie Qingcheng's body, raised his hand and rubbed the place where he was hit, while rubbing softly and moistly muttering: "Xie Qingcheng...it doesn't hurt...I'll give it to you. You knead...it doesn't hurt..."

"Let go of me...!" Xie Qingcheng frowned, clenched his teeth and grabbed his hand, "Let go. You—!"

Xie Qingcheng stopped halfway through his words.

Because Xie Qingcheng was too busy, he didn't take care of himself carefully in the past two days, there was a little light blue stubble there, it's not clear if you don't look carefully, but it's so close , not only can see, but also smell the special aroma between the man's neck and neck.

This is the unique smell of this man. It is the smell of fierce tobacco and cold disinfectant, and there are also some mature men's hormones.

He Yuxiang was bewitched by Pandora's box. After raising his eyes and staring silently at Xie Qing for a while, he suddenly got closer and closer to this man who made him feel too **** Mature man, like being hypnotized.

"Xie Qingcheng..."

He Yu's hand was beside him, his face was close to him, his eyes moved back and forth on his eyebrows, the bridge of his nose and his lips, and finally the closer they got closer, the two chins touched and rubbed, almost Nose tip to nose tip.

He stared at him so deeply, Xie Qingcheng's lips were like a magnetic pole attracting the young man.

The young man was swept away by jealousy and anger at this moment, and he couldn't hold back his desire to kiss him, to be madly infatuated with him here.

Until Xie Qingcheng raised his hand, the cool fingertips touched He Yu's warm lips.

"Remember what you promised me, He Yu."

Always calm, said solemnly: "Let go of me."

"Don't make me look down on you."

Stop.

It was like waking up from hypnosis.

It's like the dream is over.

He Yu's eyes were still stunned, but he was undoubtedly stabbed by Xie Qingcheng's words.

He straightened up, the fog cleared, and his eyes were clear.

After being stiff for a few seconds, he slowly opened some distance from Xie Qingcheng.

Every inch of his flesh and blood is trying to kiss him, to possess him madly and fiery, to be with him in this rainy alley and turn into rushing water, dirty soil, hot fire.

He even wanted to tear him apart.

But He Yu stopped.

Medusa's eyes cast magic on him.

The dragon's scarlet eyes stared at his strong and vulnerable kind, but he didn't touch his claws to his reverse scales.

He Yu: "...you misunderstood, I didn't plan to kiss you."

He made up for his face and said softly.

"I just want to smell the unbridled smell on you, why do you attract bees and butterflies so much. Is the spiritual Ebola special function of the first emperor to seduce people?"

"The first emperor is a special spiritual Ebola, without power."

Xie Qingcheng calmed down and continued: "In addition, Li Rouqiu just contacted Xie Xue, but Xie Xue never replied to her, so she came to check the situation. What do you think? Be correct, don't talk nonsense and tarnish the innocence of other girls."

"What kind of girl? She's already married and she's still a girl. Xie Qingcheng told me that the girl is here to get back with you. She hugs you like that, flirts with you, and she looks at you His eyes were not clear at all."

“…What do you mean by innocent eyes?”

He Yu thought about it and said, "Just like when I saw you."

Xie Qingcheng really stared at his eyes for a while.

With their eyes facing each other, the alien beast in He Yu's heart roared in dissatisfaction again. It asked him to chew Xie Qingcheng and drag it into the scarlet tent.

Urged him to turn Xie Qingcheng into bones in his cave that will never disappear and never leave.

Bite a bit of flesh and blood.

Xie Qingcheng pushed his head away.

"Don't get so close to me."

He Yu said sadly: "...why don't you talk to her like this when she hugs you?"

"Because she's a woman."

"Don't you know that men and women are equal? ​​Why do you discriminate against men?"

"..." discriminates against a ghost.

"She's my ex-wife."

"I'm your ex-bed partner too."

“…”

"Xie Qingcheng, you are really not responsible at all. You treat me like this because I can't get pregnant, I'm a man, and you don't have a marriage certificate."

Xie Qingcheng frowned. He felt that He Yu's words were insane and illogical. He was irresponsible for not getting pregnant without a certificate. The misconception that he has always been messed up and abandoned.

Isn't He Yuxian wanting to develop this kind of relationship with him?

What is he messing around with?

"Speak." He Yu leaned against the wall and looked at him, "Why don't you speak."

“…I have nothing to say to you.”

After all, Xie Qingcheng is mature, and he is in his thirties. Do you really want him to pull down his face and carefully discuss with He Yu who is more disadvantaged between the two?

He's a big guy, straight, cancer, he can't do it.

He Yu thinks that he is shameless, that he is irresponsible, that he is excessive, then let him think so, after all, "slacking a 19-year-old boy" is better than "being slapped by a 19-year-old boy" A nineteen-year-old boy fell asleep" sounded more imposing, and for Xie Qingcheng, it was obviously easier to accept.

Halfway through, "female college student" He Yu grabbed his wrist and stuck to his tattoo.

In fact, the two have not had such physical contact for a long time. At this time, the wrist and the palm were touching, and both of them were shocked, but the difference was that Xie Qingcheng was tense all over, thinking about it. He wanted to throw him away, but He Yu's numb electric current ran through his spine, trying to hold him in his arms.

Xie Qingcheng looked back indifferently: "Let go."

He Yu gritted his teeth and tried his best to restrain the feeling of wanting to hug Xie Qingcheng and press him in the rain lane to kiss his eyelashes, his lips, and the back of his neck The urge of the mole, barely calmed himself down, and even squeezed out an ugly smile: "...you...do you really think I want you so much?"

“…”

"Xie Qingcheng, do you think that with my status, I will not have anyone I want? Men and women are all backwards, how can I have to you."

"I'm just kidding you. You take it seriously."

Xie Qingcheng took his hand out of his palm and adjusted the cufflinks.

He raised his eyelashes to look at him: "Very good. I appreciate your confidence. But I don't think your jokes are so funny."

After speaking, I plan to leave.

He Yu didn't touch him again this time, the boy's palm still had a man's body temperature, and the delicate touch of the wrist skin.

He kept this feeling in his hands and fed the wounded and bleeding beast in his heart.

He couldn't let him go like this, so he had to stop making trouble.

He leaned against the wall, suppressed his heart, and said to the man, "Don't go, I'm looking for you today for a business purpose."

Xie Qingcheng stopped when he heard this.

In the rain alley, he turned his head and looked at He Yu's face. A narrow light passed through the gap between the tall buildings and shone on Xie Qingcheng. The relationship between light and dark on Cheng's body became very clear, but he looked at He Yu against the light, and He Yu couldn't quite see the expression on his face.

"It's really business." He Yu added, and the cynical expression disappeared.

"I found someone, maybe we'll have a clue tonight. Will you go see him with me?"

In the first prison in Shanghai.

Sha Hong is preparing dinner in the cafeteria.

After the dinner, the correctional arrangement arranged for him and He Yu to meet for a "collection".

In the past when selling drugs, the upstream always classified the goods into different grades from A+ to defective products. Sha Hong developed this habit. information, he has also clearly delineated the level. Although he has been in prison these years, he has learned a lot of information from the outside world by relying on the TV, the chats between the new inmates, and the correctional staff.

On his list, several names are of particular importance.

Those, like many capital businessmen, are full of benevolence and morality in public, but in private they are more filthy and stinky than the sewage under the manhole cover. The Liang brothers are dead, but those people are still active in all walks of life. They are "celebrities", "successful people" and "excellent role models".

Sha Hong sneered while cutting vegetables.

Those who threw money in his face on the streets of Shanghai may have long forgotten his existence. What is a driver in their eyes? They couldn't remember his name, maybe they were disdainful to remember it.

But the little people will also become the ant nests of the Qianli Embankment.

Retribution will come sooner or later.

He looked up at the clock, the time was almost up, he had to hurry up.

He put chopped vegetables and meat into the pot and stir-fry, in the aroma of the simple food, his eyes with hatred gradually moistened - he thought of his mother.

Liang Jicheng fired him after taking money to humiliate him that time. The reason for his dismissal was particularly disgusting, saying that he had dirty hands and feet and stole money from his employer.

What is more important than that of Mr. Liang and the words of a young driver? Who will you believe?

His reputation has become very disreputable, he can't find a suitable job everywhere, his mother is seriously ill and lacks money, but he can't even earn enough to live on, where can he buy such exorbitant drugs?

He applied everywhere and was rejected again and again. Finally, a friend who claimed to be able to take a little risk and make a lot of money found him and said that he could sell "cough syrup" with him...

He wants to save his old mother, and he is gradually bewitched by easy money, and he has completely changed. Later, when the sky was full, he was caught and caught, and a few months later he learned the news of his mother's death in prison. Couldn't get him to give his mother the last ride.

He has not yet gone to that cemetery to retrieve his mother's ashes from the depository.

When Sha Hong was cooking, he remembered when his mother was a child, he was the one who supported an illegal mobile stall and escaped under the eyes of the urban management, a bowl of fried rice A bowl of rice noodles earns bits and pieces of money, pulling him hard. His childhood was spent in such a shabby but warm meal.

He raised his hand and wiped his tears.

In the steaming heat, he murmured, "Mom, I'm here to pick you up and go home."

"22104, hurry up, get ready, visit time is coming soon." A housekeeper called him at the door of the kitchen, and Sha Hong responded, speeding up the stir fry.

The soup in the pot is almost finished, and the last step is to pour in the dark soy sauce.

Sha Hong unscrewed the cap of the bottle and poured the soy sauce into the large iron pot with the stir-fry sparks, he was stunned for a moment: Why is this soy sauce transparent? There is also a sub-alcohol smell?

—it was his last thought.

Only a "Boom!"

Alarm: "Beep beep beep beep..."

"Help, help! Fight the fire!"

"Fire! Fire!"

The flames rushed out in an instant, and there was an earth-shattering explosion from the kitchen. The piercing alarm sounded in the raging fire. Sha Hong didn’t even have time to let out a howl, and was enveloped in the fire. In the blink of an eye, it was swallowed up and disappeared...

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The author has something to say:

He Yu: Xie Qingcheng, what is the special function of your first emperor?

Xie Qingcheng: No special function. If I insist, improve my learning ability... I can increase my abilities in all aspects, but it will burn my life... So didn't I choose treatment later? There are no special abilities anymore.

He Yu: Really? Why are you different from us.

Xie Qingcheng (big guy lights a cigarette): Because I am your father, my name is father.

He Yu:…