After visiting Qin Rongbei in the United States, Xie Qingcheng realized that there was a criminal organization looking for the "first emperor".

In order to protect him, Qin Ciyan invented a computer verification system, saying that all data files were calculated by that information system, and gave a name to the system that did not exist, It is called the "First Emperor File".

It turned out to be true.

First they stole information from Xie Qingcheng's home, and after finding that there was no information related to the first emperor, they decided that the relationship between Xie Qingcheng and Qin Ciyan had not reached the point where they could communicate with each other, so It is guessed that Qin Ciyan gave the data of the first emperor to his daughter for reporting.

The result is nothing.

Qin Rongbei was affected by this. The other organization used both torture and drugs in the process of interrogating her. Doctors in the American mental hospital believed that her nervous system had been irreversibly damaged. You can only spend the rest of your life like this.

Her husband loved her very much and took her home to accompany her carefully, but soon after, her husband discovered that during Qin Rongbei's kidnapping, criminals injected a variety of prohibited drugs into her body, As a result, her bodily functions were severely damaged, and various organs, especially the brain, began to gradually shrink.

Qin Rongbei's life has entered the countdown.

And that year, Lao Qin's granddaughter, Qin Rongbei's daughter, was only eight or nine years old...

Xie Qingcheng made a new decision under the catalysis of these two events.

He found Qin Ciyan's old friend, the director of the Aesthetic Private Hospital.

He said, "I need you to do me a favor."

"What?"

"I need to re-use the RN-13."

In fact, Xie Qingcheng completely deceived He Yu about the ability of the first emperor - just like He Yu has the ability of blood Gu, Xie Qingcheng is the most complete medicine for spiritual Ebola In the first case, he actually has special abilities.

RN-13 gave the first emperor two expensive gifts while taking his normal life:

Extraordinary adaptability.

And, extremely high brain computing power.

The improvement of adaptability allows Xie Qingcheng to conduct life experiments using his own body as a sample. And the extremely high brain computing ability allows him to have the possibility of going deep into several fields at the same time.

When Qin Ciyan was still alive, Xie Qingcheng was able to carry out biochemical experiments and medical skills learning simultaneously because of the two special abilities of the first emperor. Later, in order to be a normal person, he gave up such a powerful mind, chose to take therapeutic drugs, and returned to a peaceful life.

Now, in order to restore Qin Ciyan's experimental data as much as possible, he fulfilled his promise and completed the compilation of Qin Lao's writings. In order to develop a drug that can delay Qin Rongbei's organ failure, he decided to take RN-13 again.

He needs the two abilities of the first emperor.

Because he had taken therapeutic drugs, he had completely suppressed the mental Ebola, and the impact of re-taking RN-13 on the body was even greater than before.

The drug resistance increased, and he had to take it multiple times. After each drug, he could gain a period of unusually quick thinking and a fairly healthy body.

But soon, the side effects of RN-13 began to intensify and expand in his body, and when he became weak again, his internal organs would be more severe than before taking the drug. Heart, liver, spleen, lungs... vision, endurance, will go downhill quickly.

He had to increase the dosage of the treatment medicine to balance the damage of RN-13 to the organs as much as possible.

.

After all, Qin Rongbei's situation has not completely improved, and Qin Ciyan's writings have not been completely sorted out. He knows how important those things are to Lao Qin, almost the superposition of Qin Ciyan's soul life.

As for himself—

He counts very clearly.

He is a divorced man, has no children, and does not plan to remarry. His younger sister has grown up well enough to take care of his aging Auntie Li. As for Chen Lisheng, who died investigating the death of his parents, He also had an explanation, he had let Chen slow gradually come out of the shadow of his brother's death.

Everything in life that must be done by him, he has done.

No one can leave him anymore.

Therefore, the rag bear puppet, who pieced himself together, stitched together, and returned to the world, can finally leave with confidence.

When Xie Qingcheng returned to the staff dormitory, it was very late.

He didn't expect someone to sit in front of his house.

“…He Yu?”

He Yu was squinting and dozing off at his door, but he was already asleep, when he heard Xie Qingcheng's voice, he woke up immediately, got up and said, "Brother Xie."

"...Why are you here?" Xie Qingcheng had just finished the treatment, and his body was still very painful and weak, and he really had no way to deal with this little devil in front of him.

He subconsciously tugged at his sleeve and covered the marks on his wrists, he didn't want He Yu to see the marks of the handcuffs when he was receiving treatment, otherwise he would have to face He Yu 's questioning.

"I passed by a Weixin milk tea shop at night, which looks similar to the one we went to in Qingli County. I went in and took a look, wow, there is indeed a bubble tea for two yuan a cup. I will bring it back for you."

“…”

The boy half complained and half jokingly said: "I don't know how good this stuff is."

"..." Xie Qingcheng wondered if he was too weak after the treatment, and his heart became weak, so that he could not bear the feeling of precariousness when facing He Yu.

A moment of silence.

Seeing that he didn't speak, He Yu asked, "Is the meeting over?"

"What... oh." Xie Qingcheng remembered the lie he told He Yu in the treatment room.

He said he was going to the meeting, and He Yu really believed that he was going to the meeting. He didn't doubt him at all, Xie Qingcheng's image in his eyes was tall.

He just waited for him in place.

Xie Qingcheng's feeling of disintegration was even heavier. He felt that He Yu was standing here tonight, as if he was going to crush his city defense.

He said, "Yes, it's over."

He Yu smiled again, very gentle: "Are you tired? It's so late, you must be tired, have you eaten yet?"

Xie Qingcheng found that He Yu was talking and moving his feet subconsciously, and he realized that it was now June, and there were many insects, and He Yu was only wearing student sweatpants. Most of the calf is exposed, and I don't know how long the mosquitoes have been fed here. He thought that He Yu was a little allergic to insect bites, so he stopped talking to the child at the door.

He knew that he should rush He Yu away, which is right.

Xie Qingcheng finally opened the door and said to He Yu, "Come in first."

Xie Qingcheng leaned on the sofa as soon as he entered the dormitory. He was too tired, and the stress response after treatment became more and more obvious. He Yu was not an outsider, so Xie Qingcheng was too lazy to entertain him.

He even loosened the knot of his tie and asked him: "Can you go and boil some water?"

Master He worked tirelessly, boiled the water, handed it to Xie Qingcheng together with the milk tea, and then stood by the sofa, looking at him like a big dog waiting.

Xie Qingcheng was really uncomfortable, took a sip of water, and said to He Yu, "Go and do your own thing, I want to lie down for a while."

sat down.

Xie Qingcheng opened his eyes slightly and wanted to retract his foot, but He Yu had already held it, so he lowered his head and put Xie Qingcheng's foot on his lap, then slowly Massage slowly to relax him.

Xie Qingcheng didn't like letting those little girls kneel on the ground to clean up the tiredness of the guests, it would make him feel extremely uncomfortable.

But He Yu is different. He is really too close to him, so when he does this, Xie Qingcheng feels less rejection. In addition, He Yu didn't know where to learn such a good technique. The acupoints were pressed very accurately, and the acupoints on the soles of his feet were pinched for him, and the feeling of soreness came up, but he really had no strength to struggle.

Humph.

"..." The last time He Yu gave him a massage, he felt that Xie Qingcheng should be eating this, but this time he showed more enjoyment and vulnerability when he was tired. The pained and comfortable low hoarse voice seemed to scratch his heart, and He Yu felt that he rushed to this voice, and he fed mosquitoes at the door for a few hours until it was worth the fare.

His eyes darkened a bit, rubbing Xie Qingcheng's feet, and after a while, he whispered, "I take off your socks for you?"

Xie Qingcheng came back to his senses, shook his head, and wanted to take his feet back.

He Yu held him down, except for his black socks.

Xie Qingcheng became more awake and opened his eyes: "You don't feel dirty."

"No, I think your feet are very beautiful."

This is true, Xie Qingcheng's feet are well-shaped, with obvious ankle bones and pale blue veins. He also likes to be clean, and his transparent fingernails are like ice, covering the toes that are a little **** underneath.

Taking off his socks, the force on his fingers can reach the ground deeper and more accurately, Xie Qingcheng is like a cheetah whose jaw has been touched. Comfortable, I didn't resist for a while, and He Yu pressed him with all his heart.

"Hmmm..."

Unlike in the cloud and rain, Xie Qingcheng, who was massaged, was not so concerned about whether he would make a sound or not. When He Yu pressed him comfortably, he would be hoarse to He Yu's technique. Responded.

The man didn't feel that voice, but the boy liked it very much.

While massaging, he asked him, "Are you comfortable?"

"Is that strong enough?"

"Do you want to push harder?"

"... lightly..." Xie Qingcheng was massaging the sore Yongquan acupoint, couldn't help frowning and panting to stop him, "It hurts..."

"Get used to it."

"Ah..." Xie Qingcheng's sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, this acupuncture point was really sore, but it was addicting.

Xie Qing was tired and asked Shu Tai, "Are you tired?"

"No." He Yu's voice was a little hoarse, "It can make you comfortable, how can I be tired."

He continued to knead the soles of Xie Qingcheng's feet, massage the pale backs of his feet...then press his ankles to Zusanli...

Pressing to the back, Xie Qingcheng really relaxed, but He Yu couldn't take it anymore.

What is playing with fire***, probably so.

He massaged, listening to Xie Qingcheng's undefended low voice, and gradually he couldn't help it, and finally he couldn't restrain himself, he held Xie Qingcheng's toes, then lowered his head and kissed gently hit him.

This is really unexpected, Xie Qingcheng didn't think that he would be stimulated by this, and he shuddered back to his senses.

"He Yu, you—"

This is nothing to He Yu, he is the man he likes.

He loves every part of his body, even flaws are precious, so why would he mind?

But Xie Qingcheng didn't think so.

The two looked at each other for a while, He Yu was fascinated by love and lust, holding his feet, like holding snow, like jade, and then he looked down at the ice White dorsum, eyelashes trembling...

He kissed him again.

Xie Qingcheng: "…"

The heat in the air was rising, and the ambiguity was almost solidified into a heavy semi-liquid, lingering around them.

"Brother..."

His lips touched his skin like a dragonfly.

The red dragonfly brushed the back of the foot, swept the ripples of the heartbeat, and flew up slowly...

Then He Yu took Xie Qingcheng's hand, gently rubbed Xie Qingcheng's hand with the tip of his nose, kissed his fingers one by one, and then put his warm lips reverently and tenderly It was pasted on the back of Xie Qingcheng's hand.

"Brother...I want to be with you..."

"The people who want you...and your heart..."

"Brother Xie... promise me, fall in love with me, and give me a name, okay?"

Xie Qingcheng woke up suddenly as if stabbed by an invisible sword.

The languid and hazy mist in his eyes dissipated.

He thought of his medical checklist today, thought that he was a man, He Yu and a man, thought of everything... He only had five or six years...

He woke up like a dream and wanted to push He Yu away.

He Yu hasn't recovered yet.

The young man is full of love for Xie Qingcheng, how can he wake up so easily.

He didn't realize Xie Qingcheng's abnormality, he was still immersed in the rare beautiful atmosphere of the two of them just now, he couldn't help getting up, supported Xie Qingcheng, and put him Trapped between the couch and myself.

He was gentle and mad, staring at him obsessively and morbidly.

"Xie Qingcheng..."

Bow down and kiss.

Xie Qingcheng turned his face away suddenly, and He Yu's kiss landed on his carotid artery.

As soon as the kiss fell, Xie Qingcheng seemed to have something torn apart in his heart, and his heart chords beat with the arteries.

"Don't...don't, I'm not in the mood today, He Yu...He Yu, stop!"

He was really scared.

He didn't know what he was afraid of.

Is he afraid that He Yu will find the cuff marks on his hands when he was treating the disease?

Is he afraid that He Yu will see the injected red mole on the back of his neck torn again and not healed yet?

Still…

I'm still afraid that I will fall into it again unconsciously with He Yu... I'm afraid that the Gu worm that He Yu buried deep in his heart is about to move again.

What is he afraid of?

He Yu's addiction to Xie Qingcheng is too deep, there seems to be an invisible magnetic pole on the man's body, attracting him to keep approaching. He was distracted by Xie Qingcheng for a while, his eyes were blurred, he didn't listen to what the other party said at all, and still kissed him hotly. He thought he was so beautiful, like a rose that only belonged to him. Roses were beautiful, dangerous, with thorns, but he couldn't help picking them.

The more chaotic the mind, the more confused the mind.

The dragon kissed the flower and reached out to embrace the trembling rose.

"He Yu, you...enough...let go...you let go..."

"Thank you..."

The teenager didn't hear it, he was too addicted, every inch of the halo in his eyes could explain what it means to use deep affection, and deep affection, nature and desire are entangled, He Yu unconsciously It was time to untie Xie Qingcheng's deduction. Xie Qingcheng was finally pushed to the extreme, he suddenly struggled to pull out the hand that was clenched by He Yu, slapped He Yu in the face with a slap, and slapped He Yu in the face again and again.

“…!”

This slap was too heavy and so cold, He Yu suddenly woke up and looked at the person who hit him.

"...don't touch me."

When the eyes met, He Yu's face suddenly sank, his expression was very complicated for a while, and he instinctively revealed some madness, and Xie Qingcheng even shuddered.

But soon, that madness was suppressed by He Yu.

He Yu: "What's the matter with you?"

He wanted to grab his hand, but Xie Qingcheng broke away suddenly.

"Don't touch me," he said again.

“…”

Actually, as long as it wasn't Xie Qingcheng who slapped He Yu just now, anyone else would be killed by him.

Because it was Xie Qingcheng, He Yu had nothing to do, and even felt guilty—because he suddenly saw the most vivid fear in Xie Qingcheng's eyes.

Xie Qingcheng is so strong and brave, almost every time he shows fear, it is because of himself.

He Yu turned his face slightly and silently looked at Xie Qingcheng on the sofa - the man's forehead was messy, five white jade-like fingers tugged at the front of his shirt, and there was still himself at the neck. Under the hickey, the only inviolable majesty written in Xuan Ao's eyes - and the suppressed panic.

He Yu looked at him like this, suddenly very uncomfortable.

"Brother..." He said hoarsely, "Did I force you too tight?"

"Did I remind you of the time I did to you?"

"I know...I know you sometimes have nightmares at night, and even suddenly tremble..."

Xie Qingcheng: "…"

"...Brother, I'm sorry." Seeing that he didn't answer, He Yu paused, and suddenly said this to Xie Qingcheng.

"...I don't have to do this kind of thing with you...if you're tired, or you're not in the mood...can you tell me? I won't force you any more. Don't do it look at me, okay?"

The boy got up.

"I-I'll go to your study first to do my homework...I'll lock the door and let you rest...I won't force you, I just want to invite you to be with me..."

"You don't..." He Yu's voice trembled at the end, it was depressed, sad, and dazed - the emotion conveyed by the voice made Xie Qingcheng inexplicably again Trembling.

He Yu said with a choked voice—

“…Xie Qingcheng, don’t be afraid of me.”