Case File Compendium

Chapter 63: no, he's not fragrant

The campus premiere of "The Sick" is scheduled for Friday, so the police may have deliberately asked for leave to accompany Xie Qing.

The theater was dimly lit, He Yu sat in his place and looked at the two people in front of him expressionlessly.

He wears a baseball cap and a black mask, and there are many people dressed like this at Shanghai University, because there are many stars who have debuted as child stars in the Academy of Arts, and they often wear this dress in school . Some of the ordinary handsome students don't like to show their faces, and black hoods and hats are standard.

So Xie Qingcheng didn't notice the boy behind.

"Chen slow, your popcorn."

"Thank you."

He Yu leaned on the soft chair with his arms folded and listened, one eyebrow raised.

Chen slow.

So this note is called Chen slow...

He Yu suddenly remembered the phone call he submitted for Xie Qing before. At that time, what was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone... seemed to be this name?

Yes, that's the name.

He continued silently, looking at the two people in front of him indifferently.

He knew that Chen Wan was an acquaintance of Xie Qingcheng, but it still made him uncomfortable.

"Sick Students" is a double-campus film co-produced by Shanghai University of Medicine and Shanghai University.

What's the matter with this police academy graduation note?

Besides, what did Chen slow do? Is he the show's action director or police support? neither.

Then he came to join in the fun.

He Yu's mentality is actually quite distorted now.

On the one hand, he refused to admit that he was gay, thinking that his desire for Xie Qingcheng was nothing more than a normal physiological desire. What he missed was the crazy entanglement of desires, not the Xie Qing presented this person.

But on the other hand, because of the exclusive nature of men, he feels that the things he has eaten cannot be touched by others, and even if he does not want them, it is not his turn to touch others.

So now he looks at Chen slow with cold eyes, like a wolf staring at a hyena coveting his prey.

Chen slow felt a stab in the neck, instinctively touched it, and looked back.

Xie Qingcheng: "What's wrong?"

Chen slow: "Nothing... Suddenly a little hairy. Maybe the air conditioner is turned on low."

He sat down beside Xie Qingcheng.

The movie begins.

Unit drama, each small unit is cut into an independent story, but there is a dark thread running through it, connecting the people and things in the story in the end.

A normal cinema is much more lively.

He Yu didn't watch much movie the whole time, just watched Xie Qingcheng from behind.

He deliberately set the position behind Xie Qingcheng's side, so that Xie Qingcheng's face could be clearly seen.

In the flashing of the screen, the hard and cold face seemed to be covered with a veil, and the light of the veil was unpredictable, making Xie Qingcheng's face look like it was sinking in water Treasures, the tight skin exudes a touch of softness.

He Yu's Adam's apple moved slightly.

He really doesn't look good.

He thought so.

Seeing an indifferent man so closely is as painful as self-punishment.

But he never looked away, punishing himself very thoroughly.

It was not until Xie Qingcheng looked at the screen and frowned slightly that He Yu realized that he had already appeared on the screen.

His role is not too much. Less after editing.

"How much do you love me? What will you give me?"

On the screen, He Yu and the senior's same-sex couple are talking.

That part was when Xie Qingcheng helped He Yu to confront a scene during a rehearsal.

A plot with a kiss scene.

Looking back now, both Xie Qingcheng and He Yu feel a little subtle.

At that time, they both felt disgusting even kissing...

How about when the film is released?

What they should and should not do, everything has been done.

He Yu looked at Xie Qingcheng and lowered his eyelashes. It seemed that He Yu in the movie had brought back some very uncomfortable memories in him, and he turned his eyes away.

After a while, she even closed her eyes.

He Yu: "…"

He closed his eyes for a while and nodded slightly forward.

I fell asleep...

He Yu sat in the back row and looked at him, feeling stuffy in his heart, how could he close his eyes even if he was so noisy?

About ten minutes later, Chen Wan seemed to have a plot to discuss with Xie Qingcheng, so he turned his head to talk to his brother Xie. As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Xie Qingcheng had a low face, and was already sleeping very deeply.

Chen slow: “…”

The air conditioner of the theater was turned on low, he was worried that Xie Qingcheng had just the right fever and his body could not bear it.

He felt that his brother Xie was such a strong person, but his physical condition was getting worse and worse in recent years.

I don't know if it's because of smoking too much, or because he puts too much pressure on his work. Xie Qingcheng has been coughing all the time recently, and his eyesight has not improved.

There were even several times when Chen Gan saw that he was reading and wearing glasses for the computer, while Xie Qing's eyesight seemed to be 5.35.1.

Chen slow sighed, gently took off his coat, and carefully covered Xie Qingcheng.

He Yu looked coldly.

The more he looked at him, the more uncomfortable he became, and the more he felt annoyed at being attacked.

However, it didn't take long for Chen Gan to look at Xie Qingcheng and couldn't help but do another thing, which completely broke the string in He Yu's mind.

—Chen slow cautiously, carefully, gently touched Xie Qingcheng's hand on the armchair in the auditorium.

Xie Qingcheng's fingertips moved slightly.

He was vaguely aware of something, but he was too tired, and he had suffered too much for the past few days—

The clues to the cause of his parents' death were interrupted before his eyes as soon as they appeared.

Just as he wanted to treat He Yu as his true close person, He Yu used such a crazy method to retaliate.

The private information that was released, the bright red paint that was splashed on, the neighbors who were innocently implicated…

In the dark night, the silent eyes of the only friends and relatives around him.

"Brother, can't you even tell us the truth..."

He can't.

With so many things overwhelmed, there is no one in the whole world, in this huge world, that he can talk to.

He is a silent keeper, in the abyss, he never cares whether the light will come or not.

These things, such pressure, stack up, heaven and earth, except Xie Qingcheng, I am afraid no one can be strong to his level.

He was very indifferent, very calm, and he no longer felt bitter or wronged.

He didn't even feel alone.

For so long, he never shed a single tear easily. The dead straight man cancer has a very gender-fixed concept. He believes that weakness is a woman's business, and the waste of men's business has nothing to do with him.

He hardly felt pain.

But he is flesh and blood, at least he will feel tired.

He was too tired, so when Chen Gan touched his hand, he just instinctively moved his fingertips.

Xie Qingcheng did not wake up.

Chen slow stopped watching movies, just looked at him like that, and his heart was full of emotions. There happens to be a section in "All kinds of sick people" that reflects same-sex feelings, which is the section played by He Yu.

Chen slow looked very touched. He felt that the reality was very similar to the one played in that film. He likes Xie Qingcheng, but dare not say it.

At this moment, because of Xie Qingcheng's deep sleep, because the movie touched his heart, Chen Wan was somewhat tempted. He lowered his head, held his breath, and put his hand on the back of the man's hand superior.

Finger to finger.

The palms are clasped at the backs of the hands.

That is what He Yu once did to Xie Qingcheng in bed.

He Yu seemed to be completely in the darkness, only the skin was pale.

He was wearing a mask, no one could see his complete face, and his emotions were like an overturned paint box.

He didn't even want to look at Chen slow, it was ridiculous, what rubbish, lustful! A homosexual, why didn't he see it in the cafeteria?

How old is this policeman? Twenty? Like Xie Qingcheng, doesn't he think his taste is too heavy?

And they are both male.

What a shame...!

And Xie Qingcheng.

Isn’t it usually quite alert? Did you fall asleep?

I can't feel it when someone touches it like this, rubbish!

He Yu's mentality has been distorted to the point of Munch's style.

He stared at Xie Qingcheng's sleeping face and Xie Qingcheng's hand held by Chen Man without saying a word.

Then—

He couldn't take it anymore.

Seeing Chen slowly looking at Xie Qingcheng, turned his face away, getting closer and closer to the man's face, which was covered with a light blue halo by the screen light...

You're a fool!

He Yunu came from it, how could he still sit still, grabbed the ice lemon soda he brought from his seat, and without saying a word, just poured it down according to Xie Qingcheng!

Chen slow: "...!"

Xie Qingcheng: "…"

Chen Slow's approach to Xie Qingcheng was interrupted, he immediately sat up straight, his face turned red and white, white and green.

Xie Qingcheng didn't know what was going on at all. He slept well, but he was drenched in a bottle of soda water on his head and face, which made him feel cold for a while.

No matter how good-tempered the little policeman was, he couldn't help but turned around and said angrily, "What's the matter with you? What are you doing?!"

He Yu's hat was lowered very low, his long legs folded behind him, and he said indifferently and gracefully, "I'm sorry, I didn't hold it firmly."

His voice was soft, the scene was chaotic, and mixed with the movement in the movie, neither Xie Qingcheng nor Chen Gan noticed his identity.

Chen slow frowned and said to He Yu: "Look at him! He's soaking wet!"

But he was really soaked, and it was fine for Chen Gan to sit next to him. The student's water was sprinkled on him alone, and not a drop was wasted.

Xie Qingcheng looked at his shirt and autumn jacket that were wet and stuck to his body, sighed, lowered his head and said to Chen Shan, "I'll go backstage to find Xie Xue to borrow an air dryer. You sit and watch for yourself."

Then he left.

He Yu watched his figure grow farther and farther in the darkness, and finally disappeared at the safe exit connected to the backstage of the stage. He sat quietly for a while, but still got up quietly and followed.

Xie Qingcheng borrowed the backstage dressing room.

If the Shanghai Grand Theater is performing a drama, it will be a busy scene of people coming and going, but this time it is a movie, and the dressing room is vacant and no one is there.

Xie Qingcheng asked Xie Xue to get the key, Xie Xue was surprised: "Brother, why are you so wet?"

“…The students in the back row accidentally overturned the water, it’s okay. I’ll go and borrow a hair dryer.”

"Oh, well, there are several hair dryers, the best one is the fixed one in the locker room, you go and have a look."

Xie Qingcheng went in.

There are three locker rooms inside, all with wall-mounted hair dryers. Shanghai University was renovated a few years ago. The principal also installed a sensor light in the locker room. Xie Qingcheng opened the curtain and walked away When you go in, you can see the brass-colored light on, and the mirror surface is translucent and clear.

It's really embarrassing, not only the clothes are wet, but the hair is also soaked.

Xie Qingcheng pulled the red velvet curtain and unbuttoned his soaked jacket.

The man in the mirror was tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a soaked shirt clinging to his slender figure. But for a while, he was really haggard. After the shirt was fully unbuttoned, he could see that he had lost too much weight, and his skin was so pale that it was almost transparent. There was almost no blood on his body, even his lips. The colors are pale.

Turn on the hairdryer, blowing out his short hair and wet shirt.

The noise was so loud that he didn't hear someone coming.

Until the red velvet was lifted, the welcome sensor light flashed again.

Xie Qingcheng turned his head suddenly and met He Yu's eyes.

"Xie Qingcheng."

He Yu said softly.

He has taken off his hat and mask, revealing a very handsome but very sinister face. The boys are dressed simply, in autumn casual shirts, jeans, and even sneakers.

Xie Qingcheng looked at him from head to toe, and suddenly understood—

"...that was you?!"

He Yu smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He squeezed into the dressing room, grabbed Xie Qingcheng's hand, and shoved him to the dressing mirror.

"It's me, but you found out too late."