"You... like him?" He heard his own stiff voice.

Cheng Xi certainly nodded, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I just figured it out recently, maybe I need such a person."

Gentle, quiet and able to accompany Cheng Xiao so that he can work with peace of mind.

He never thought he would be unhappy after pursuing He Qingshiyue. After all, the two have known each other for so many years. Shiyue's image has been lingering with flowers. There are so many people coming and going around, and none of them can be left behind by him.

What's more, he said he was just playing, didn't he?

Shi Yue couldn't make any expression anymore. He even suspected that Cheng Xi knew that his plan was testing him, but he couldn't see any clue from the man's expression.

He Qing always liked Cheng Xi, but Cheng Xi didn't know it.

Now Cheng Xi says he wants to pursue He Qing?

He just thought it was the biggest joke, and he was the one who was fooled.

"Okay."

Finally, the man squeezed out a smile and slowly put down the cup in his hand.

"You are free, it doesn't matter on my side."

Cheng Xi nodded unexpectedly, his eyes fell on Shi Yue's hands, frowning slightly, "Your hands are bleeding."

"The quality of the cup is not good."

Shi Yue slowly stood up, letting the bleeding hand hang down naturally, and said lightly, "I still have something to do, let's go first."

"Okay." Cheng Xi also stood up and gave him away, with some joy in the magnetic voice, "I will come when you get engaged."

The smile on Shi Yue's face was more rigid, "I'm going first."

The moment he turned around, his eyes gloomed.

He resisted his anger and took a fist. The wound that had been cut by the cup was squeezed. The pain was accompanied by blood spillage, but he still clenched his hands fiercely like self-masochism.

A Qing likes Cheng Xi. He even lived here last night, and now, Cheng Xi says, he wants to pursue A Qing...

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

The boy leaned on the young man, felt the sadness on him, and looked up suspiciously.

He Qing withdrew his gaze to the man, lowered his eyes sadly, and gently stroked the boy's head to indicate that he was fine.

The pen that fell on the picture book couldn't get down.

Shi Yue, who had just come out of the living room, felt a pair of phoenix eyes looking in this direction, but he saw the youth and the boy close together.

His eyes sink heavily.

Is this why Cheng Xi wants to pursue A Qing?

A family of three, happy?

Stop thinking!

Shi Yue withdrew his eyes full of haze, and a trace of vulgarity crossed his eyes.

As long as he is in Shi Yue, He Qing would like to be with Cheng Xi!

——

Watching Shi Yue leave, Cheng Xi opened the door and walked to the lawn.

"Cheng Xiao, go watch TV."

Hearing the sound of his order, the boy looked up at the man in displeasure, but he stood up and left.

Cheng Xi obviously felt that the expression on the young man's face began to shrink after Cheng Xiao left, and he even sat in the opposite direction, as if Cheng Xi was a flood beast.

This made the man feel a little frustrated.

He coughed softly and asked the youth for the first time in a soft voice, "What did you and Cheng Xiao paint?"

What did you draw?

The young man looked down at the picture book in his hand. The silhouette of a man on the top was already looming. He shook his hand and closed the picture book with great reaction.

Cheng Xi didn't see clearly what was on the picture book. Seeing that the young man was unwilling to show this timid look, he wondered if he was too scary, otherwise why he was so afraid of himself.

Thinking, the man sat next to the youth.

Seeing him move, He Qing's body stiffened to the extreme, tight as if he would run away anytime, anywhere.

Fortunately, Cheng Xi seemed to feel his tension, but just sat beside him, and didn't move anymore.

"Do you speak?"

Cheng Xi suddenly remembered how the young man spoke in the living room before, "Why didn't you keep talking before?"

He intended to make the relationship between the two closer, but his tone was too blunt, and listening in the ears of young people was like asking questions.

The young man’s eyelashes jittered nervously, daring not to type, and reluctantly responding with pain and astringency, “It will hurt...”

"Does it hurt?"

Cheng Xi nodded, "Then don't talk."

I don’t know why. I always feel that after finishing this sentence, He Qing seems more nervous. The man is really not good at pleasing people. After thinking about it, he intends to cut into the subject.

"Do you like Chengxiao?"

I don't know why he suddenly asked this question. The youth nodded stiffly and expressed his liking.

That's it.

The long man stood up sharply and looked down at the stiff young man who was staring at him, "He Qing, marry me."

The pupil of the youth shrank sharply and looked at the man in disbelief.

Cheng Xi said seriously, "I feel for you."

In the mind, the picture of the young man holding the boy sleeping peacefully in bed flashed through, and the man's eyes softened.

"Marry me, I will treat you well."

"Do not……"

It was completely different from what he had imagined. He Qing almost shook his head and refused. He seemed to avoid some monster, and he was crawling away from the man.

The man paused, and although he didn't understand why he reacted this way, his heart began to feel uncomfortable.

"Why not agree? Is it because I rejected you before?"

He racked his brain to recall what he had said to the youth, and apologized seriously, "If so, I will say sorry to you."

"No, no!!"

A hoarse voice sounded in horror, and He Qing stumbled back, even with a broken sound in his voice, "Shi Yue, Shi Yue will be unhappy."

He said that he should not be allowed to approach Cheng Xi.

He said that he hated to follow Chengxi.

Shi Yue?

Cheng Xi looked at the youth incomprehensiblely, "Aren't you breaking up?"

"He said, he doesn't mind."

The young man's eyes were full of blood, and he stared at him staringly, "He...doesn't mind?"

Cheng Xi, even if he was stupid, could see that He Qing's mental state was wrong. He reached out and tried to touch him, "A Qing, calm down first."

"Don't Shi Yue get engaged to Zhong Yulin?"

Engaged...

Yes indeed……

Shi Yue hates him, Shi Yue hates him to die, how could he mind who he is following?

He just, simply hated him...

At that time, doctors said they could be discharged.

I heard that Shi Yue was looking for him. He was protecting the wound covered with gauze, hoping to go back to school.

The wound hurt, and the sight of passers-by made him uncomfortable, but he held back.

He Qing was very happy, and even had some joy in his heart.

Shiyue is looking for him, does it mean that he doesn't hate him that much?

He saw Shi Yue coming over, carefully wanting to go forward, but when he approached, he became timid and hid in the corner to cheer himself up, but he heard their conversation.

He said that he was eager to get out of his own life, it is best not to appear in front of him for a lifetime.

He said, I wish he could die...

How could Shiyue care about this...

"pain……"

How could it hurt?

The young man coughed and a wave of blood appeared in front of his eyes.

He coughed up blood again...

He thought in a trance, slowly raising his eyes, and saw the figure of a man rushing up with worry.

He Qing fell on the lawn, staring blankly at the spreading blood.

If he really died, would Shi Yue be happy?

The young man closed his eyes slowly, a quiet smile on his lips.

It's nice to make you happy.