He Yu did not dare to neglect, and immediately followed what the school doctor said, reached out and loosened Xie Qingcheng's coat button and took off his coat.

However, when the button was halfway loose, Xie Qing was in a daze, subconsciously snorted, frowned and muttered: "...don't...don't..."

Even with his eyes closed, He Yu could still see the look of extreme resistance on his face.

He Yu suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and whispered: "It's okay, brother, I'm just treating you, don't be afraid."

He thought, Xie Qingcheng said before that he always had nightmares and was woken up by nausea after the clubhouse. Hasn't it changed until now... Is it...

He couldn't help raising his hand and touched Xie Qing's cold face.

"Brother...don't be afraid...I won't treat you again..."

The school doctor suddenly came in from outside the curtain.

"Classmate? I want you to take off your clothes, why haven't you taken off yet?" He waved He Yu away impatiently, "I'll do it."

The school doctor's hands and feet were very neat, and he loosened Xie Qingcheng's coat at once, and took a stethoscope to examine him.

Halfway through the auscultation, the school doctor's eyes suddenly fell on Xie Qingcheng's wrist: "Huh? What's wrong with his hand?"

He Yu immediately recovered and stepped forward to take a look.

Xie Qingcheng had a faint letter mark on his wrist.

Other than that, there is no other trace.

He Yu: "It's a tattoo."

School doctor: "Tsk, I can't tell. Professor Xie is usually so serious and tattooed on his wrist. He is quite boring."

He Yu: "..."

I was busy for a while, and I was drinking water and prescribing medicine.

In over half an hour.

Xie Qingcheng finally woke up slowly.

There was pure white in front of him, and it took him a few seconds to realize that he was lying on the hospital bed in the school infirmary.

He Yu sat next to him.

Shanghai Medical Department's infirmary is very large and divided into many compartments. There is no one else in their room. He Yu holds his hand like that, so that his hand in the infusion will not be so cold.

"Thank you."

Seeing that he was awake, He Yu hurriedly called him.

Xie Qingcheng blinked, his first reaction was that his coat was taken off.

He thumped in his heart, and immediately looked at his wrist—

Fortunately, he breathed a sigh of relief—it had been a long time since the last treatment, and there were no marks on his wrist.

His disease is a slow decline in physical function, and the school infirmary will definitely not find anything.

Sure enough, He Yu said to him, "The school doctor said you should have low blood sugar... Brother, haven't you eaten well these days?"

"..." Xie Qingcheng sat up, lowered his eyes and pulled out his hand from He Yu's palm.

His palms are warm.

The temperature belonging to He Yu remains.

“…I’m fine. Have you… been here?”

"Hmm."

"...cough, then you should hurry back to your school." Xie Qingcheng squeezed his fingers lightly, as if to hold something invisible, and then he coughed and said , "You always follow me like this, being seen, it's inappropriate."

He Yu said: "But they saw everything they should have seen. I brought you to the infirmary."

“…”

"You fell from the podium, how could I not care... You don't have to worry too much, you see it as soon as you see it, no one will think of other places." He Yu said here and stopped for a while , said in a muffled voice, "And what can I do if I think about it. It doesn't explain anything."

In fact, He Yu's performance at that time was really obvious. There were so many boys in the class, all of whom were medical students in Shanghai, but who was so nervous as He Yu, who was taking the class?

Of course, this kind of thing is the same as what He Yu said, even if it is suspicious and there is no evidence, who can say anything? At most, I can give He Yu a certificate of honor for being brave and respecting teachers and teaching.

Xie Qingcheng sighed and leaned on the bed very tired.

He Yu said, "I bought you red bean porridge and added honey. Would you like some?"

Xie Qingcheng turned his face away slightly, he did not drink.

He Yu put down the disposable bowl and lowered his head.

"..." Xie Qingcheng was faced with such a situation, and he was not happy. He Yu had also lost weight recently. The monitoring ring on his wrist was almost all orange, and it never disappeared. . He saw it, but he didn't know how to relieve He Yu.

He Yu's matter, Xie Xue's matter, he couldn't tell which one made his heart heavier.

The air pressure in the ward has been low for a long time. Fortunately, He Yu is still so young and likes this person in front of him so much. He still has a passion in his heart and can cheer himself up a little. So after a while, He Yu cheered up again, took the initiative to find some topics that Xie Qingcheng should want to talk about, and said again.

"That...brother, Xie Xue and Wei Dongheng are dating...I know too."

Xie Qingcheng moved slightly and looked at him sideways.

After a while, he said, "How do you know?"

"People in this circle are saying that Wei Dongheng has already had a showdown with their family." Seeing that Xie Qingcheng finally ignored him, He Yu's eyes glowed again .

Xie Qingcheng suddenly became angry again: "He still dares to showdown, he...cough...cough..."

He Yu immediately went up to pat him on the back.

"Don't be in such a hurry. There is nothing you can do about this."

Xie Qingcheng coughed and glared at him: "She is not your sister, of course you are not in a hurry."

"How come, I will also care about the things you care about." He Yu said, and got up and poured a cup of hot water for Xie Qingcheng, and persuaded, "But this year's talk Love is free, if she must be with Wei Dongheng, you have nothing to do, they will get a certificate back, they are still legal husband and wife, protected by law, then what can you do?"

He Yu rubbed Xie Qingcheng's back and coaxed him.

"Brother, you better relax your mind, it's not good for yourself..."

Xie Qingcheng felt vaguely wrong. It is reasonable to say that He Yu and Xie Xue have known each other since childhood. They should know that Xie Xue hates Wei Dongheng. Then he sees them together. Accepted, but He Yu seemed calm. Xie Qingcheng slowly frowned: "...why...you seem to have known it for a long time?"

“…”

"Xie Xue told you?"

"No." He Yu said immediately, "I swear."

Xie Qingcheng is still skeptical.

He Yu couldn't tell Xie Qingcheng about his crush on Xie Xue before, so he said: "...Actually, I saw it myself, when people like another person, there is something in their eyes. Light can't be hidden."

Xie Qingcheng gritted her back molars: "What does she like about him? What's so good about Wei Dongheng? Embroidered pillows are rotten straw... What kind of eyes does she have? There are so many men in the world, she is looking for Such an object!"

"Okay, look at you, just say it, why are you angry again." He Yu then coaxed him.

"Don't be angry, it won't work if you're angry. And people can't be seen, maybe... Wei Dongheng really has some advantages that others don't notice, brother, you can try to believe it Xie Xue, or find a chance to have a good chat with her about it. Don't be so sullen, don't eat, don't take good care of yourself, okay?"

“…”

Seeing that Xie Qing was silent, He Yu tried to hand him the porridge again.

"Come on, don't think too much, have a drink first."

Xie Qingcheng: "Just leave it alone."

He Yu wanted to talk to him again, but Xie Qingcheng said stiffly, "Go out."

"Brother..."

"You should have classes later. At the end of the semester, take your classes well."

He Yu said this, although He Yu was reluctant, but he also remembered that he did have a class, and it was a very important test class. He looked at his phone, it was almost time.

He had no choice but to say: "Then I...then I'll go first, and I'll come back to you later. Okay?"

"No need." Xie Qingcheng said.

He looked up at He Yu's obviously thinner face.

There is such a process in the treatment of illness, the worst condition will be experienced, and then it will gradually improve. He knew that it was difficult for He Yu to digest his rejection now, but this was a stage He Yu had to go through.

Xie Qingcheng thought that he couldn't handle Xie Xue's affairs well, but he always had to handle He Yu's affairs.

So he said, "Let's go. You shouldn't come to my class often in the future. You are not a medical student, so it's pointless."

He Yu was silent again, and looked at him with a pair of almond eyes, his eyes were slightly red.

Xie Qingcheng didn't know how many times he made him cry, and he felt very sighed in his heart, saying that a man does not cry easily, and He Yu has always been strong in front of others, Indifferent, even arrogant, but always unable to hold back tears in front of him.

He turned his eyes away, was silent for a while, and said, "You go quickly."

"Brother..."

Xie Qingcheng didn't look at him: "I'm going to rest."

The withdrawal process is long, but it always ends.

He Yu didn't know that he could still cry in front of Xie Qingcheng, but Xie Qingcheng couldn't show half an inch of reluctance in front of him.

This man is bound by countless invisible burdens and shackles, and in the end, he has no right to show his true heart.

Xie Qingcheng lay down, pulled the quilt, and closed his eyes.

He touched his wrist under the duvet, but fortunately this time... He Yu didn't find out...

In a hotel in Shanghai.

Lu Zhishu sat on the terrace, looking at the turbid Huangpu River in front of him, waiting for the hotel waiter to set the breakfast table. She just finished talking about a business yesterday. She chatted with the guests until the middle of the night, and then diligently sent them to the airport. When she was really tired, she didn't go home. She asked the driver to drive to the hotel by the Bund to stay.

She has just woken up, wearing a bathrobe, breathing the city air sleepily.

When I sat down to eat breakfast, Mr. Lu suddenly remembered that there was news last night that hadn't come back - it was from a private detective she hired.

Although Lu Zhishu didn't plan to find someone to follow He Yu at first, but she couldn't find out who the **** who seduced He Yu was, so she finally found a detective to investigate. However, she urged the private detective to be careful and stay away, even if it took a long time, and even if there was no gain, He Yu must not be aware of it.

"Also, my son is a hacker. Don't even think about using your so-called high-tech surveillance equipment on him. Be cautious."

The private investigator responded and took longer than usual to investigate the matter.

Lv Zhishu was inconvenient to answer last night, but suddenly remembered it today and called him back immediately.

"Hello." She asked the person on the other end of the phone, "Is there any news?"

"Yes, Mr. Lu." For some reason, the private detective's voice sounded hesitant, "That person... We have fully confirmed it."

Lu Zhi got up quickly: "Who is it?"

Private Investigator: "I... I sorted out some information, or I'll send you an email."

Lu Zhishu hung up the phone and took out the notebook and opened it. A few minutes later, an email with an attachment came. Lu Zhishu's fat and sturdy fingers clicked the mouse, downloaded, unzipped, opened, and then...

"Clap!"

Her face turned white, she couldn't believe what she saw—

Private detective sorted out some photos and several videos. First, on a short video app, a netizen recorded the content in a bar. The click rate of this video is not high, but it was picked up by the detective. . In the video, a young boy put his arms around another man and pressed the man on the bar to kiss, surrounded by cheers.

Because the boy's hand deliberately covered the man's face, Lu Zhishu couldn't see who the man was, but the boy was handsome and handsome, not He Yu and who was he?

Detectives time this video was filmed, prior to The Trial last fall.

Further down, there are several photos.

You can tell by looking at the clothes that the detective took the photo recently. There is the entrance of the Grand Theater, and He Yu and Xie Qing are facing each other. At the door of a certain hotel, He Yu hugged Xie Qingcheng's waist. On the playground of Shanghai University, He Yu and Xie Qingcheng were sitting side by side for lunch. He Yu looked at Xie Qingcheng with more affectionate eyes than any hero in a love drama. There is also the Shanghai Medical Corridor. Xie Qingcheng didn't know what was going on. It seemed that he fainted due to discomfort. He Yu was holding the photo of him running to the infirmary anxiously.

Return…

is a video.

In the school bathroom, the closed door became the performer, beating the original beat that seemed to come from the Garden of Eden, she could not see the people inside, but she could hear the voice inside, it was obvious It belongs to He Yu. But I can't hear the movement of the other person...

Scroll down—

Lu Zhishu's head hummed, and his blood was cold.

This survey video is very clear.

It was in an open-air parking lot, the big Cullinan was parked, and the license plate number was exactly the one she was familiar with. Looking at it from a secret shooting angle, I can see that Cullinan's car door is not closed tightly, and He Yu is grinding with one person in the back seat of the car. in the world. After the video was broadcast for a while, a private car drove up in the distance. He Yu realized that he had not closed the door, got up, and slammed the back door of Cullinan.

It stands to reason that the investigation should end here.

However, private detectives often need to photograph the contents of the car. Although He Yu's car is covered with a privacy film, it still cannot stop the special lens device used by detectives.

The picture is just a little darker, and the content in the car window can still be photographed by him.

Therefore, Lu Zhishu saw with a pale expression that He Yu had changed his posture and leaned back on the chair. The person who was lying on the chair before stood up, lowered his head, and lowered his eyelashes. His face was dyed red, but his eyebrows were arrogant. He raised his hand, and his slender fingers grabbed He Yu's tie.

The tie was like the leash of worldly desires, the man pulled He Yu closer and whispered something, and then the faces of the two slowly approached in the action, There were confused and blurred expressions on each other's faces, and they finally kissed together lingeringly.

And the person who held He Yu's tie and controlled all this... turned out to be...

Professor of Shanghai Medical Department, brother of Xie Xue…

He Yu’s, former personal doctor…

Xie Qingcheng! !

How...how could it be him? They... how could they be...

Lu Zhishu seemed to be struck by lightning, she couldn't believe it, but the evidence from the detective's investigation in front of her was clearly laid out in front of her. What came back to my mind were the broken doubts before—

She found out that He Yu was buying a condom in Shanghai, and the surveillance showed that he did not meet any women that day, only met Xie Qingcheng alone.

In the trial crew, He Yu suddenly asked to change the room for no reason. The room was next to Xie Qingcheng's room.

And she opened the door of the Grand Cullinan and found a half-used durex…

She was still thinking, why is He Yu so careless, isn't he worried about Xie Xue's pregnancy? Now that she finally understands it all, He Yu doesn't have to worry at all, because the person in the car with him is not a girl at all, but...but Xie Qingcheng...a man!

Lu Zhishu was trembling all over, she stared at Xie Qingcheng, frowning and biting her lips, while He Yu kissed him over and over again, although she could not hear their voices, but Even a fool could see that He Yu was calling Xie Qingcheng's name affectionately.

This...this is...

Insane...insane!

Lu Zhishu dared to delay any longer, she found her spare mobile phone, replaced it with a special communication card, and dialed one of the numbers.

The phone is connected.

Duan Wen's voice came from inside: "Hello."

"Hey, Mr. Duan." Lu Zhishu swallowed nervously, "I just checked something, I need to inform you..."