Sure enough, the result of returning to his house with He Yu was that Xie Qingcheng did not leave all night for He Yu's birthday.

The 20-year-old He Yu seems to feel that he finally has enough of the shame that Xie Qingcheng said before that he "leave ancient times is a young age", and repeatedly entangled with Xie Qingcheng, doing everything he could. .

Even if He Jiwei came back halfway, he still said a few words to He Yu at the door of the bedroom, but did not interrupt He Yu's Yaxing, but made him even more exciting, forcing Xie Qingcheng to do it Intensified.

Xie Qingcheng felt that the bunny He Yu was not a human being. He was knocked out by He Yu twice in the middle. When he woke up, he was still confused by He Yu. The passion continued for the whole night , Except for the necessary rest, He Yu never stopped his presumptuousness.

The two did not wake up from their sleep until the next afternoon.

When Xie Qing woke up, he found that He Yuzheng was looking at him seriously.

"Good morning bro."

“…What time is it?” His voice was hoarse.

He Yu's face turned a little red, and whispered: "...It's already...it's almost two o'clock in the afternoon..."

Fortunately, he is not used to being surprised by himself, his temperament is cold, and no matter how distracted he is when he is doing it, he quickly finds himself after he is done.

He Yu stopped him.

The beast is quite wild on the bed, he will say anything trash, and he has bullied people completely, but I know I am embarrassed, and the tone is almost coaxing: "Don't smoke, it is not good for your health. ."

Xie Qingcheng was so tempered by him that he looked at him coldly: "Do you like me?

He Yu knew that he was wrong and did not reply.

After a while, she whispered, "Brother, let me press your waist."

“…”

He promoted himself again: "It's very comfortable."

Xie Qing felt uncomfortable when he heard the word "comfortable" in He Yu's mouth. He ignores him. The most appropriate way to please a big dog who is in trouble is to ignore him. If he ignores him, his tail will stand up, and then there will be no end.

Since Xie Qing was ignoring it, He Yu made his own decision and carefully pressed his waist.

He Yu didn't use much strength, but he found the position very accurately, massage the waist to the thigh, and then massage the calf.

He used to write a Japanese romantic novel "Chunqin Copy", telling the story of a pair of lovers who are also master and servant. Put Master's feet on your hot chest to make Master feel comfortable.

At that time, although He Yuduan understood the morbid feeling of infatuation, he didn't think there was anything heart-shattering. But when he pressed it now, he suddenly froze. After realizing that the protagonist was deeply in love with a person at the time, he couldn't help rubbing Xie Qing's pale feet with faint blue veins, and then Gently press and knead in the heart.

Xie Qingcheng opened his eyes slightly, looked at him, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Have you studied?"

He Yu lowered his eyelashes, rubbed the meridians on the back of his feet little by little, and made a low hum.

"Learn for what?"

"When I was in Yijia Village, I felt so cold on your body. So I learned a little when I had nothing to do. It is very effective for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis."

“…” Xie Qing was quiet for a while.

After listening to the opera, he told He Yu that their relationship was fruitless and should not continue.

But I didn't meet He Yu's twentieth birthday.

Nothing will happen in the future.

He is a very decisive person. After making up his mind, he is also very hard-hearted.

It's not like him, but he really can't bear it.

Poisoning is getting worse.

It happened to be Saturday, the two of them rested in bed for a while, then took a bath and washed up, and got up, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

He Yu made a circle. He Jiwei guessed that there was something wrong with the company and he had left home. There were gifts and greeting cards on the table. The sound insulation of the villa is very good. He Yu knew that He Jiwei obviously didn't hear what happened last night, and thought he had brought a companion home for the night.

How did he know that the person who was on He Yu's bed last night would be Xie Qingcheng?

Let alone He Jiwei, everyone who knows He Yu will not think that He Yu got together with a thirty-year-old man.

And all the people who are familiar with Xie Qingcheng are not as strong as Dr. Xie, such a cold person, who will get blurred eyes on the bed of a male student who is still studying, The bass is hoarse…

After He Yu's investigation, when he returned to his room, Xie Qingcheng was looking at the lawn outside by the window.

That was the first time he and He Yu met.

It was also late spring and early summer. At that time, he walked along the corridor with a bouquet of Endless Summer, and the veil on the bouquet was blown off. Among the children playing in the distance, one would Ya picked it up and handed it to him.

At that time, she was so good, such a small child, only to his waist, whoever got himself would be with him...

"Thank you."

He Yu came in and interrupted his thoughts.

"Let's have a meal together."

Afraid that he would refuse, I added another sentence.

"No one accompanies me to a cake."

Xie Qing submitted it, forget it, he is a big man and a 20-year-old kid who cares about the sexual relationship, and he did it anyway.

He seemed a little self-sacrificing, but also seemed not to care, and said: "Okay. I'll ask you."

They came out of He Yu's exclusive elevator, and no one came during the process. When He Yu and Xie Qing presented the rental, they began to ponder, and they felt that something was amiss. After all kinds of things, shouldn't it be men who bring their mother-in-law to eat something good, buy things, and make her happy? ?

Why did he get Xie Qingcheng for one night, and Xie Qingcheng paid the bill in the end?

But Brother Xie has been leaning on the seat without speaking, turning his face to the fleeting street lights outside, as if he has something on his mind, rather than not being happy. He Yu, felt that it would be better for him not to talk first, in case he provokes him.

Although Xie Qingcheng didn't turn his face and don't recognize people when he put on his pants like the previous few times, but He Yu has some ptsd, he was worried that Xie Qingcheng was just obstructing his birthday, That's why he reluctantly lowered his honor to accompany him - people like his uncle basically eat soft and not hard.

Xie Qingcheng asked his master to open a hot pot restaurant.

The hot pot restaurant is a young house. It seems to be some kind of Internet celebrity restaurant. When it first opened, the cattle queued for one hundred yuan per number.

The two came early and didn't wait for a table much. When they were seated, Xie Qingcheng scanned a code with his mobile phone, threw it to He Yu, and said lightly, "Come on, just order it."

“…”

It feels weird.

It's called a small, white, face.

Xiaobailian He Yu insisted that he was a Xiaobailian.

But he still didn't dare say a word.

Under the calm gaze of the "gold master", he actually picked up the "gold master"'s mobile phone, ordered a few dishes that were okay, and then handed the phone back obediently Xie Qingcheng.

Xie Qingcheng: "Finished?"

"I don't eat hot pot very often, bro, you can order it."

Xie Qingcheng frowned slightly: "I don't eat it often."

"Then why-"

"Xie Xue likes it." Xie Qing Cheng said, "She often comes. I thought you young people are good-natured."

He Yu felt that he had a play.

The last time Xie Qing invited him to dinner, what was that? Middle-aged vegetarian restaurant! The vegetables of one water are clear and cold, and after eating, I feel that I immediately escaped into the empty door.

Xie Qingcheng once thought about things from the perspective of young people.

Although what he thought was wrong, He Yu was a weirdo among young people, and actually didn't like to eat hot pot with steaming sleeves and chopsticks, but He Yu still felt warm.

He said to Xie Qingcheng: "I'll be with you and eat anything."

Xie Qing was indifferent. When I took you to a vegetarian restaurant last time, you didn't say that.

He ordered a lot of dishes for He Yu, and even ordered him the jelly bunny recommended in the children's meal. The plates were brought up quickly. The hot pot was lively and gorgeous, with meat on ice, top-quality snowflake beef, white and tender fat, crimson blood, and the hot pot came out of the pot and quickly curled up in the boiling water. When cooked, the aroma and oil are released together, and the color and aroma are intense, like a climax of joy.

Raw fish, raw meat.

Cut with a knife and let anyone pick it up.

No wonder young men love it.

Xie Qingcheng also seemed to order a plate of oysters. When the plump and tender oyster meat was served, He Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling more subtle.

I heard that the rich woman will give the man oysters to make up for it after she takes care of the man too much. Does Xie Qingcheng want him to make persistent efforts...

After a few seconds, He Yu knew it was him.

Xie Qingcheng called the waiter: "The dish is wrong."

The waiter quickly checked the order, bowed and apologized, and said, "That plate should be given to the two gentlemen."

Speak and step back.

After a while, the waiter hurriedly brought a plate of fresh and plump oysters to the table opposite to Xie Qingcheng, and that table really sat on a low v-hang In front of a rich woman with **** and buttocks is a handsome young man who looks like a college student.

The rich woman took a chopstick of oysters, the meat of the oysters trembled, and the desire was alive.

She dotes on her boy very much: "Eat a little sweetheart, you have to do so much work at night~"

He Yu: "…"

Xie Qingcheng: "…"

"

Besides, he is only twenty years old, and he hasn't slept until Xie Qingcheng for so long.

Not to mention one day and one night, three days and three nights he does not need to make up.

At the end of the meal, Xie Qingcheng ordered a portion of longevity noodles, put it into the hot pot, and then fished it out for He Yu, put some pepper, pork belly and chicken soup in the mandarin duck pot, and pushed it to He Yu.

"This one has to be eaten, the 20th birthday is a whole, and there are a lot of longevity noodles."

He Yu held the bowl and looked at him for a while: "Xie Qingcheng..."

Xie Qingcheng: "Don't say anything nasty."

He Yu then gently rubbed his leg under the corner of the table.

Xie Qing frowned and was avoiding, He Yu held his wrist again on the table, the light tattoo was like a bracelet, and He Yu's hand wrapped around it.

Under the cover of the snow-white tablecloth, no one saw the young man's legs rubbing against the man's, like a dragon intertwined and mated. First five touches, then a pause, two more touches, and one last touch.

Even when He Yu was gentle, there was a bit of ruffian in his smile: "Do you know what I mean?"

Xie Qingcheng broke his wrist and palm apart.

He picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip of the thin wine calmly.

The red wine moistened his lips, and the lips that were usually **** were moistened with red. He leaned back a bit, feeling that he didn't need to act stupid, and he wasn't afraid of He Yu, so he said lightly, "You are already twenty years old, and you still like to play tricks with junior high school students."

He's a big boss, but he was beaten by a young man for a night last night, and he was shivering all over the bed where He Yu fell asleep when he was six or seven years old. He was forced to endure the boy's heat again and again. If he was a person, he would be pregnant. His voice was so hoarse and low yesterday, and it was so nice. Now that he opened his mouth and said something like that, in He Yu's eyes, it was again. How majestic?

He Yu only felt that his throat was a little dry, as if he had eaten hot pot.

While staring at Xie Qingcheng in fascination, He Yu's phone suddenly rang, and he came back to his senses - it was from Lu Zhishu.

As soon as it was connected, the mother asked:

"He Yu, where are you? Who are you with?"

He Yu glanced at Doctor Xie across the table, teasing his heart.

"I see a doctor."

Lu Zhishu was shocked: "Sick? Are you feeling sick again?"

"No, just... massage spa... physiotherapy."

Lu Zhishu breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought... Hey, it's fine, my mother's flight was delayed yesterday, so I couldn't make it back, so I called you, but you didn't answer, I didn't accompany you on your birthday, Don't be angry."

He Yu smiled and said sincerely, "How come."

"Where are you? I just got home, and I asked the driver to pick you up. Mom has prepared for you—"

"I have something to do tonight, so I won't come back." He Yu interrupted Lu Zhishu, "Mom, you are busy with you, I will hang up first."

"Hello?...Hello?"

Lu Zhishu stood in the villa, holding his mobile phone, in front of the service staff who were busy setting up the birthday party. She was angry and puzzled. After a while, she asked the housekeeper, "Where is He Yu today? When did it come out? Is it in the surveillance?"

"Madam, you know that the eldest young master has his own elevator and passages, and he is so good at computers that he does not allow the monitoring to cover his own range, so..."

Lu Zhishu stomped her feet angrily, turned to the library, and asked them to go to school to see if that fox girl Xie Xue was with her son.

She couldn't wait any longer. While dialing the driver's number and asking someone to come and drive, she was already walking towards the Cullinan, the most commonly used car.

As soon as she opened the car door, she was stupid.

The back of the car was a mess, with ties, tissues, and…

Lu Zhishu's eyes widened in disbelief, and his face was blue and white, indicating that the impulsive and intense affair that had just happened not long ago was the sleeve thrown on the leather back seat!

It was used, but nothing was left in it.

Lu Zhi's book arrived at once. It was He Yu who felt that it was not good enough after using half of it, so he picked it up again, and just…

Her complexion changed dramatically.

He Yu and Xie Xue actually made a step? …absurd! He, he's really going too far, isn't he afraid of making that person's belly bigger?