Qingdong tiptoedly wanted to return to his room, fearing that Chen Xinghuo would find that the light in the living room hadn't been turned on, but he accidentally tripped over two steps and made a loud noise. The next second he saw Chen Xinghuo standing at the door of the bedroom. He was wearing pajamas, obviously he had fallen asleep long ago, because his hair was still curled up in a lock or two, and he looked messy. At this moment, Chen Xinghuo was leaning on the door to look at him, and asked: "I think it's all like this, I should be able to leave here, right?"

"Impossible!" Qingdong gritted his teeth, "I will never let you go!"

Chen Xinghuo didn't get angry when he heard it. He was no longer angry with Qingdong. What's the point? He just shrugged his shoulders, turned back to the room and closed the door, as if he hadn't seen Qingdong's wrinkled shirt or smelled him. The strong pungent smell of alcohol and cologne on the body, because he, at all, doesn't care.

On the contrary, Qingdong stood silly on the spot. After a while, he slowly walked back to his room and lay on the bed. Tears fell somehow. What's the point of ruining yourself? Now Chen Xinghuo is early I won't hold him for comfort.

He is no longer the person in Chen Xinghuo's heart, what he is now forcing is fruitless and meaningless.

But what about that, he just doesn't want to let go, Chen Xinghuo, even if he is to be locked up for a lifetime, he still wants to stay.

It’s just that there’s a big basket this time. Qingdong is too sloppy and self-confident, maybe because the so-called sadness makes him play very high these days, even forgetting his identity, and having fun without scruples. .

Although the Qing family holds a lot of power, there are secretly people who want to bring them down. For children like Qingdong, who have no career or education, the whole family has been spoiled for heaven, so if you really want to talk about the problem, the first one is It must be him.

But Qingdong has been playing too much these days, and he was photographed!

Qingdong slept at home in a daze for a few hours, but Qingxia, who had been mad after hearing the news, dug up from the bed and slapped the newspaper in front of him fiercely. Qingdong was still sleepy at first. He didn't want to read it, Qing Xia yelled at him, and he fixed his eyes to see what was written in the newspaper.

The youngest son of the Qing family is actually a comrade! Late night bar for three days and two nights!

A scandal broke out in a political family! Celebrating the winter night party Cowherd is high!

And so on.

Qingdong was still calm at first, but when he saw his scandal on the pages of countless newspapers, his hands began to tremble. At this time, Qingxia turned on the TV, all news programs and entertainment programs were all from him! There is even a lot of noise on the Internet, and the hottest topic these days is nothing more than this!

"Brother...Brother! What should I do? What should I do?!" Qingdong, who still couldn't accept his homosexuality so far, was about to cry. He grabbed Qingxia's arm and looked at each other in a panic.

Qingxia originally wanted to comment on him, but she couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw Qingdong like this. He sighed, and remembered the lively and innocent appearance of his younger brother when he was a child. The child was spoiled by his family. He could not solve any problems by himself. He only knew that he was dependent on others, but what about? This is the family.

He touched Qingdong's head: "Don't panic, I've discussed this matter with my family, but it's actually not impossible to solve it."

"How to solve it?" Qingdong's eyes lit up.

Qingxia did not speak, but glanced at Chen Xinghuo's room. Qingdong then looked over, his eyes widened: "Brother means..."

"That's right." Chen Xinghuo has a great influence in the hearts of the people, and his popularity among the passersby is also very good. In addition, he bravely disclosed his homosexuality before and gained great support. If Chen Xinghuo's mouth can tell this incident, it shows that Qingdong is his other half, but there is a problem in the relationship between the two, which causes Qingdong to sorrow by drinking, so even if Qingdong can't wash it off immediately, Certainly not so bad reputation as it is now.

The most important thing is that the Qing family will not lose in the general election at the end of this year. Otherwise, if such a scandal breaks out at this critical juncture, even if it does not shake the fundamentals, it will be a great injury. Qingxia couldn't tolerate this happening, so even though he said it was solved by Chen Xinghuo, he actually had an idea in his heart, and Chen Xinghuo had to agree whether he wanted it or not.

Qingdong bit his lip: "Will he agree..."

"He must agree." Qingxia's eyes were gloomy. "Otherwise he won't want to end well."

At the same time, Chen Xinghuo opened the door, he was leaning on the door frame with his arms around his chest, looking at ease, but his eyes were watching the TV. It’s playing Qingdong and the people in the bar. I look like me. Although it’s a bit vague, it can still be seen that it is Qingdong. After all, the facial features can’t deceive people, otherwise the Qing family can still say this is a slander. It's just someone who looks similar to Qingdong.

Qingxia said, "Have you heard everything? We need your help in this matter."

Chen Xinghuo did not say to help or not to help. He walked to the kitchen, poured a glass of water, and sat on the sofa while drinking, and asked casually, "Then how can I help?"

Qingdong was overjoyed: "I knew that Xinghuo still has me in your heart!"

Qingxia felt that her younger brother was too unpromising, so she pulled him aside, and walked in front of Chen Xinghuo a few steps, blocking his view of watching TV: "You don't have to worry about it. Then you just have to follow my orders to do it. Say, you can."

Chen Xinghuo asked curiously: "What if I don't want it?"

"Not willing?" Qingxia smiled coldly. "Then your life will come to an end."

He was sure that Chen Xinghuo would help, so he was so arrogant that he didn't even think about how Chen Xinghuo had treated Qingdong before, how could he obediently help them clean up, turned around and comforted Qingdong, and Qingdong listened to his brother. While speaking, he peeked at Chen Xinghuo, and couldn't help feeling hope. Maybe he could get past this time, and even make peace with Xinghuo. When the time comes, everyone in the entire galaxy will have seen it, and of course Xinghuo will never leave.

Thinking of this, he was overjoyed and he was not afraid or panicked.

The two brothers probably discussed, Qingxia left, and he was about to hold a press conference.

The Qing family's wishful thinking is very good. Judging from the public's attitude towards Chen Xinghuo, they do not reject homosexuality. What they hate is the deceptive attitude of public figures. Of course, the situation of Qingdong and Chen Xinghuo are different, but they can confuse the concept and obscure the key points. Once someone attacks Qingdong, they raise the height to respect and accept homosexuals, and then turn to accuse the questioning people of discrimination. Homosexuality. So at this time, it is very important for Chen Xinghuo with a good image to stand up and speak for Qingdong.

This is a very necessary crisis public relations. If it is done well, there will be no doubt about the outcome of the general election at the end of the year. However, if it fails... then everyone knows what the consequences are. Even if the Qing family is still standing, don't even think about getting up again. The prevailing new family will spare no effort to suppress them, and then they will lose everything they have now.

But no one guessed the final direction.

Qingdong happily prepared Chen Xinghuo's clothes for the press conference. Chen Xinghuo is tall and handsome, so good-looking and gentle. There is no one who doesn't like him. Of course, he looks good in everything, but Qingdong prepared a couple outfits for them very carefully. One is a black suit with a gray tie, and the other is. It was Grey West wearing a black tie, and he happily took the clothes to ask Chen Xinghuo if he looked good or not.

Chen Xinghuo sat by the window and did not read a book abnormally, which made Qingdong quite strange.

He walked over, picked up the book that had fallen on the ground, and asked, "What's wrong, isn't this book good-looking?"

Chen Xinghuo looked at him slowly, then at the suit in his hand: "Is it for me?"

"Does it look good?" Qingdong asked him happily, feeling that everything was going to be exhausting, and they could finally reunite. He even thanked the reporters who followed him in his heart. Without them, there would never have been such progress between him and Xinghuo. Even Xinghuo will not forgive him immediately, because this matter will not leave him easily.

"Not bad."

"You will wear this tomorrow and I will hang it up for you."

Chen Xinghuo looked at Qingdong's back and suddenly asked, "Did you know?"

"what?"

"Hell actually has no doors."

"what?"

Qingdong stared at him blankly, not understanding what he was talking about. Chen Xinghuo didn't need him to understand, and said slowly: "It took me a long time to understand this, can you understand?"

Of course Qingdong didn't understand, and Chen Xinghuo didn't expect him to understand.

So he smiled and stopped talking.

The next morning, Qingdong changed his clothes and took care of his hair, but Chen Xinghuo did not respond after knocking on the door for a long time. For some reason, he panicked and found the spare key to open the door, only to find that Chen Xinghuo was lying on the bed. It was very quiet, but his face was pale and terrible, and there was an opened sleeping pill bottle on the bedside table.

Because Chen Xinghuo had been suffering from insomnia, the doctor prescribed sleeping pills in small doses, but in fact he had never taken them before, and gradually accumulated so much.

Qingdong collapsed completely. He couldn't attend the press conference. The good things he planned a few hours ago were all in vain. He couldn't forget Chen Xinghuo's bloodless face in his entire life. Such a good-looking and gentle person, yet so cruel.

Chen Xinghuo finally understood a little bit.

Rather than saying that there is no door to hell, it is better to say that the door of **** is always open, but no one who falls into it can get out.

After he died, he fell into Wangchuan, but he did not feel happy when he lived.

He finally understood what he did wrong in the last world and why he didn't fulfill the other party's wish.

Now he is done.

Because the world is hell.