He Yu entered the bathroom and rubbed on the shower gel that Xie Qingcheng used, inevitably a little moved.

It smells so good…

It was Xie Qingcheng's taste of a mature man.

The hot water flowed from the shower, hitting the boy's broad back, and the mist slowly rose, making the frosted glass of the shower room even more blurred.

He Yu was confused, and suddenly noticed that there was a fingerprint on the glass, which should have been left by Xie Qingcheng inadvertently when he was taking a bath. Hazy emerged.

“…”

The young man's fiery heart was pounding, he raised his hand and put one of his hands on the place where Xie Qingcheng had left fingerprints, the other couldn't help but stretch out...

In the imagination, he seemed to overlap with Xie Qingcheng across time and space, and his hand pushed over from behind, clasping the back of Xie Qingcheng's wet hand. He seemed to hold the hand with the fine-text tattoo wrapped around his wrist, and in the hot shower room, he could no longer be entangled.

"Xie Qingcheng..." He Yu gasped and murmured softly.

The moment he closed his eyes, he smelled the light and even a bit lingering fragrance, and felt that Xie Qingcheng was in his arms and beside him.

When he walked out of the bathroom wet, He Yu realized that something embarrassing had happened.

—

"Thank you, Brother Xie!"

Xie Qingcheng was busy here when he suddenly heard the boy's shout from the bathroom.

He frowned, raised his voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I didn't take a bath towel, nor did I have clothes..."

Come on.

Xie Qingcheng helped his forehead, but he had no choice, so he said, "Wait." He went to the bedroom and brought him some loose clothes and a clean towel.

As for the panties…

Forget it, don't wear it, he can't see it anyway.

Xie Qingcheng walked to the door of the shower room and knocked on the door.

The bathroom door opened.

He Yu is very well-behaved now, he did not dare to rashly walk the bird in front of Xie Qingcheng, he only turned his face, revealing a half wet, beautiful face from behind the door, whispered: "Thank you elder brother."

I obediently reached out and took the clothes.

Like a harmless little dragon poking behind a cave.

Xie Qingcheng didn't know that the little bunny was thinking about what he did in his bathroom just now.

He gave the things to He Yu, and went back to the computer by himself, wearing glasses and continuing to work.

He Yu put on his clothes, dried his hair, walked out, stood behind Xie Qingcheng and found that Xie Qingcheng seemed to be searching for something, but it didn't seem to be effective. So he asked, "Brother, what are you looking for?"

"Information about Zhilong's headquarters."

"Then why don't you use me." He Yu was a little guilty because he located Xie Qingcheng privately at night and was reprimanded by Xie Qingcheng, so he wanted to coax his beautiful brother , just say, "I'm a hacker, for free."

Beautiful brother: "I don't need you to check such a thing."

He Yu sat next to him and watched him search. After watching for a while, he came to a realization: "...Did Chen slow tell you something tonight?"

Xie Qingcheng had nothing to hide from He Yu in this regard. Since He Yu asked, he thought about it and told He Yu about the situation.

When He Yu heard this, he couldn't help frowning: "Are you sure that the video is real?"

"I'm not sure, although the video does look like an old scene from more than ten years ago, but this kind of fraud is not without it." Xie Qingcheng paused for a while, then continued, " But I do pay attention to the 'obedient water' that Zhao Xue said in the video. This thing sounds like Xie Xue was forcibly injected with medicine. If the video is true, Zhilong Entertainment must have used this kind of water less frequently over the years. 'Obey Water' to control its artists."

He Yu pondered: "Indeed, as long as any clues of Zhilong Entertainment's artist taking 'obedient water' are investigated, we can basically be sure that the video is real, and once you get some obedient water Sample, Xie Xue's disease can be cured. But..."

"But what?"

"But like you, I am also very surprised that if this video is not the bait to invite Jun into the urn, but the real investigation clues provided by a mysterious person behind the scenes, then who is this 'good person' ."

When they were investigating the case together, they had an extraordinary understanding.

He Yu originally knelt down beside Xie Qingcheng and looked at the computer, but then he simply moved a chair over and watched Xie Qingcheng search for information about Zhilong Entertainment's artists.

Xie Qingcheng had noticed before that some netizens mentioned that the idols of this entertainment company often disappeared for no reason after going abroad, but Xie Qingcheng was not very good at scraping engine data.

He Yu instructed Xie Qingcheng to find the forum post, and carefully checked the discussion information about them one by one according to the artist names listed on the post, and sure enough, he found a very small amount in it. , about the legend of "obedient water".

This information first appeared in 2002, and it has indeed been 20 years...

"Brother, can you record the video of Chen slow next time and bring it back for me to watch?"

"Okay, then I'll let him come over and show you."

"I don't want it." He Yu immediately refused.

Xie Qingcheng: "What?"

"I don't like Chen slow. I can't get along with him. You want him without me, and you want me without him."

Xie Qingcheng: "...just watch a video, what do you want?"

He Yu insisted: "No, just don't want him."

Xie Qingcheng was too lazy to talk to him.

After some tossing, before you know it, the time is approaching midnight.

They have roughly determined that the "obedient water" mentioned by Zhao Xue in the video is real, and in the past few years, this kind of potion has become a weapon for Zhilong Group to do evil to artists.

"It's been a long time coming. I want to see if there is any way to find out a little bit about the internal tone of Zhilong Group." He Yu printed out the information about the missing artists, while Talk to Xie Qingcheng.

But this time Xie Qingcheng did not respond immediately.

He seemed to have thought of something, his black eyebrows frowned, and he fell into deep thought. Regarding the current situation, he didn't know why, and it seemed that He Yu's optimism suddenly disappeared.

Click.

The last page jumped out of the printer.

Xie Qingcheng was still in a trance, at this time, there was a sudden noise outside the staff dormitory, which seemed to be the sound of guitar playing and the roar of students.

He Yu heard the sound, raised his hand and glanced at the surface again, it was already 11:55 - he looked towards Xie Qingcheng.

Xie Qingcheng was disturbed by the noise. The man got up and was about to go to the balcony to close the window.

He Yu followed closely and asked cautiously, "What's the matter?"

"What else could it be? It's just a public confession made by teenagers like you. You can see this scene more than ten times in a semester in a university town. I don't know which idiot is this time. To put this kind of garbage activity under the staff dormitory."

He Yu: "…"

Xie Qingcheng went out and took a look.

Sure enough, the boy downstairs in the dormitory is ready to confess. Heart-shaped candles are placed on the ground, swaying in the wind, and a hired band is playing below. Old love song.

Twelve o’clock is not too late for the Medical University. Many students have just returned from the night self-study. Seeing this scene, they all stopped to admire, or envy or booed, even the staff living in the dormitory. They are basically young teachers who haven’t married yet, and the teachers haven’t slept, and they are also poking their heads down from the windows.

"So romantic..."

"Who? Who confessed to whom?"

"Why don't you see the male and female protagonists, only the band is playing and singing?"

A student couldn't help but ask the hired musician: "Who wants to confess?"

Musician: "We don't know, the high-priced orders placed anonymously online, oh right..."

He remembered something, took out his mobile phone, glanced at the communication record with the mysterious buyer, cleared his throat, and when his teammates finished the song, he held the microphone , according to the buyer's request, he raised his head and shouted at the staff dormitory of the Medical University:

"This song "Myheartwillgoon" was given to Miss Ross by Mr. He. Happy birthday to Miss Ross."

Xie Qing slammed the window shut and said with a cold face: "These students are getting more and more stupid now. It's crazy to have money to burn."

As soon as he turned his head, he unexpectedly bumped into He Yu who had been very close to him at some point.

"You—"

He Yu lowered his eyes, he suddenly held Xie Qingcheng's hand: "I'm sorry, brother. It seems that you don't like it."

"..." Xie Qingcheng paused for a few seconds, and suddenly realized what was going on.

He was really surprised and speechless, and even wanted to beat He Yu, but his face was used to being calm, and in He Yu's opinion, his expression was actually calm, quite his Xie Qingcheng consistent of indifference.

At this time, the fireworks sticks outside the dormitory ignited, and clusters of small golden fireworks rose and exploded - Huzhou can't help but burn fireworks is a very romantic thing.

Stay with me tonight."

"Happy birthday bro."

Xie Qingcheng chose a more calm one among the many radical remarks: "...Do you have a problem, my birthday is not today."

He Yu pressed his forehead against his forehead. Behind them, there were fireworks constantly blooming outside the balcony window. No one knew who was confessing who, but the students all exclaimed and sighed because of such a splendid scenery.

"I know, but I'm talking about the day you defeated death when you were thirteen years old and returned to Moyu Lane."

Xie Qing was startled.

He Yu continued: "I specifically asked Aunt Li, although she didn't know what you went through, she remembered the days when you were discharged from the hospital after the car accident. No one knows how much you have suffered in the past. , but I took it all in, and no one ever said a word to you in the past—thank you for coming back. But I wanted to replenish you."

"I want you to know that Qin Ciyan is gone, and that I can fully understand you."

"Brother." I don't know if the fireworks and laughter outside were too loud, or He Yu's voice softened, he pressed his forehead, held his hand, and said to him , "This is the birthday that only I can celebrate for you. I know we are facing many difficulties, unsolved cases, and dangers now, but you see, there are still beautiful fireworks outside... You and me."

"Don't blame me for following you around today...because I'm afraid that even you yourself will forget this day, and I really want to say this to you-"

"Xie Qingcheng, 20 years ago, thank you for being so strong and for overcoming everything, so that I have the opportunity to meet you like this later."

“…”

Xie Qingcheng has never experienced such a ridiculous thing.

But when He Yu said these words, he was undoubtedly affectionate and sincere.

It is difficult for Xie Qingcheng to send out any kind of fire for such a feeling.

He doesn't care too much about his suffering, he is already a person who is not afraid of pain. He Yu didn't feel much when He Yu went to soothe his wounds twenty years ago. He may even feel that it is very unnecessary, the past is gone, and it is not a very great thing.

But for a moment, he did have a very uncomfortable feeling - not because of himself, but because of He Yu.

He suddenly felt that He Yu was very pitiful, and that pitiful feeling was a bit heavier than that of Li Rouqiu back then. Li Rouqiu chased him hard back then, but later, she became the laughing stock of everyone in the hospital, Xie Qingcheng couldn't stand it anymore, and was finally willing to give her his hand out of pity - but what about He Yu?

He Yu is a man, he doesn't know what it means for He Yu to please him like this.

Because this is a quest that has no results at all.

running to the finish.

Xie Qingcheng felt a little suffocated under He Yu's almost childish affection.

"You..."

Such a helpless sigh sounded gentle to He Yu.

Young boys are good at this, you don't have to coax him, he can coax himself.

He Yu listened to his "you", and when he saw that it was not a reproach, his eyes lit up, his hands tightly clasped Xie Qingcheng's fingers, his palms were sweaty.

"Then I prepared a surprise for you, do you like it?"

“…” Xie Qingcheng wanted to talk nonsense, I’m not twelve years old, of course I don’t like it.

But the fireworks outside exploded, and the light like broken gold sprinkled all night.

In this sudden brilliance, Xie Qingcheng saw He Yu's eyes - there was only his own figure in those eyes, and he looked at him with anticipation.

Xie Qingcheng has known him for more than ten years, and he rarely sees such brilliance in the eyes of this sick child.

His calm, emotionally iron-like heart was touched unexpectedly.

After a few seconds, he realized that this feeling seemed unbearable.

The boy took his hand that never responded, as if begging and waiting for an important exam result.

"Xie Qingcheng, do you like it?"

“…”

Of course I don't like it.

Who likes children to play house.

But it is also strange that after hesitating for so long, he was not able to pronounce the sentence in front of him.

Is it true that when you get older, your heart softens?

Xie Qingcheng turned his eyes away, really unwilling to hurt such sincerity.

He Yu turned his head as embarrassment, and his eyes brightened in the fire tree and silver flowers.

Gradually, there was a rare blush on her face.

"Do you really like..."

“…”

"Really?"

“…”

"Brother, then I'm very happy."

“…”

Almost there.

Xie Qingcheng turned around and just wanted to finish the boy's self-talk.

It turned out that the boy was preparing to speak to him, and it was mistaken for a hint that he was willing to kiss him.

“…”

Xie Qingcheng couldn't say anything in the face of this amazing self-confidence.

...Damn, he just felt pity for He Yu just because he was crazy.

He Yuming is too narcissistic. Give him some sympathy and you can see it as a response.

He Yu stood on the balcony in the background of the fireworks night, clasped Xie Qingcheng's hand, closed his eyes, turned his face to the side, and touched Xie Qingcheng's lips lightly Lips - they rarely kissed in such a quiet way, although this kiss was still one-way between He Yu and Xie Qingcheng didn't get any response.

But at this moment, He Yu seemed to have a feeling, he felt that what he kissed was no longer ice, but slightly cold water, as cold as yesterday, but at least it was soft and could drip into his heart.

, the eyes are moist.

He was afraid of being seen by Xie Qingcheng and wanted to protect his proud self-esteem, so before Xie Qingcheng could recover, he closed his eyes again and kissed him heavily. This time the kiss was forceful and obsessive, he was looking for everything that could fill his inner longing, and he wanted to give him everything in himself that would make Xie Qingcheng live as a person.

He likes him madly.

Love him tenderly.

Like him tyrannically.

He kissed and kissed and suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He felt that Xie Qing had given him a lot of joy, but he never wanted anything from himself. I don't know if this is kindness or cruelty.

Soul Eating.

When He Yu fell madly in love with him, the poison was unstoppable from the blood.

"Thank you."

The lingering kiss is over, but the breath is still entangled.

He Yu's Adam's apple rolled, looking at him, his eyes were not wet, but red.

But this is also good, it can be falsely called desire, not injury.

"Brother Xie." He said to the side again, his almond eyes stared at Xie Qingcheng's eyes quietly, from the eye to the tip of the nose, from the tip of the nose to the lips - then the little prince couldn't stand his rose Temptation, bowed his head to kiss him again, and said it a third time, "Brother Xie."

He is crazy, Xie Qing showed him a good face, not even a good face, he had ambitions, wanted to hug him, wanted to get into him, he even wanted to It's time to tempt Xie Qingcheng - as long as Xie Qing kisses him, it won't be a waste of money. Then he can do whatever he wants.

He really wants him.

Especially every time Xie Qing showed a sober and rational look, and said to him indifferently: "You really don't like me, and I don't like you either. We are thirteen years apart. It's not correct, you must be mistaken." When he said these kinds of words, he especially wanted to press the man with the holy father-like doctrine on the bed, on the chair, and on the window sill.

Then let him know who was at fault.

The ghost spirit He Yu wanted to do this for a long time, but he had vowed to say "I want to chase you well" before, and it was too late to swallow it now Want to seduce Xie Qingcheng to repeat the same mistakes made on New Year's Eve.

Now it seems that the time is right, and he is just pretending to be good.

"Brother Xie, I'm happy if you like it."

"As a reward, can you kiss me?"

"Just a moment, I won't make trouble."

It's strange, kiss him, he will stamp it as Xie Qing's active signal.

Mao rubbed his nose, making him want to avoid it. For a while, the scene was a little funny.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you—"

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"How many times have I said it! Be careful with the candles in the dry weather! Still lighting a fire downstairs to confess? You are still blowing fireworks for me here!" Gong's voice shouted, and it turned out that the security guard of the school came to hear the news.

The security brother hated this kind of behavior that would cause hidden dangers to campus security. He first took a bucket of water to douse all the confession candles, and then angrily shouted at the onlookers: " Who did this? Ah? What wicked idiot did it!"

Student: "Uncle, we don't know!"

"How can you not know! There must be someone who confesses to this kind of moth! Who is the one who confessed?" The security guard asked the band angrily, "Who hired you! It's outrageous. The fire safety science popularization has been white science before, right?! Who the **** is it!!”

The leader of the band: "Brother, don't get excited, we really don't know, this is an order placed by a local tyrant on the Internet, and no one has appeared yet, and I don't know if it's a joke. of."

"Yeah, maybe the order is wrong."

The security guard gritted his teeth in anger: "It's gone! It's all gone! Don't play, squeak, it's twelve o'clock! Are you still blowing bombs here! Hurry up! gone!"

The leader of the band: "Ah, that's not good, there are still a few songs on the list that haven't been performed yet."

"Didn't you say the employer didn't show up!"

"Brother, we are a conscientious band, as long as the buyer pays, no matter whether the person shows up or not, we will finish the service as required. Brother, don't be angry, sit down listen to the song."

"I'm listening to a ghost! Hurry up and end it!"

There was a commotion below, and the onlookers watched the fun and did not think it was a big deal, laughing uncontrollably. Xie Qingcheng pushed He Yu away with a blank face: "Look, this is what you caused."

He Yu: "...A few days ago, there were students who put candles on the playground to confess their love. Why don't they care about me?"

"You put candles under the staff dormitory, who cares. And it's twelve o'clock."

He Yu: "Isn't everyone still asleep..."

"...you stop the bottom first."

He Yu had to go to his shopping platform with a dark face, communicate with the band online, and after a while, it was finally safe downstairs.

Xie Qingcheng lit a cigarette, stood on the window sill and watched the crowd gradually disperse. The security guard was the last to leave. Before leaving, he also noticed that Xie Qingcheng had opened the window and Dorm upstairs looking down.

The security guard raised his head: "I'm sorry, Professor Xie, for disturbing your sleep."

Xie Qingcheng: "...hard work."

When everyone left, silence returned to the outside of the staff dormitory. Xie Qingcheng turned his head and looked at He Yu, who was sullenly lying on the dining table.

"Fun?"

“…”

"You're too childish."

“…”

"Buy some fruit for the security guard anonymously tomorrow, it's not easy for him to clean up your candles."

He Yu said angrily: "What fruit to buy? I'll buy him some blades!"

Xie Qingcheng looked at him like a child, and walked over with a cigarette in his mouth: "In the past, you chased the girl you liked, and that's how you chased too?"

He Yu was almost impotent when he heard about his dark history: "...Can you forget about that."

Xie Qingcheng dusted off the ash and wanted to say "no wonder I can't catch it", but after thinking about it, it was too bad, so he stuffed the cigarette back into his mouth and said vaguely, "Go Rest you."

He Yu lay on the table and stared at him for a while, then suddenly got up and took Xie Qingcheng's cigarette straight out of the other's mouth.

"No smoking."

And then said: "No, I said I would give you this birthday that only the two of us know."

Xie Qingcheng: "No need, I'm not in the mood, and..."

Before he finished speaking, He Yu turned around and took out a piece of cake from the paper bag he brought with him.

Xie Qingcheng had a psychological shadow on He Yu's handmade cake. He had eaten it in Neverland before, but he was allergic to water and had a serious reaction. He was about to refuse, but when he saw the name of the cake shop stunned.

"Ruby".

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The author has something to say:

Small Theater "The Teacher-Student Generation Gap":

Xie Qingcheng's most hated campus activities:

Place a candle

Campus activities that He Yu would like to do to the people he likes most:

Place a candle

Xie Qingcheng's most incomprehensible campus courtship behavior:

Take a guitar and play love songs downstairs in someone else's dormitory.

He Yu felt very romantic campus courtship behavior:

Take the guitar and play the love song in the lover's dormitory.

Xie Qingcheng: It's numb, let Xie Xue give you a punishment.

He Yu: QAQ