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The two stood in this small lounge. The lounge was just vacated, and there was nothing else, just an old sofa bed and a chair for clothes. The furnishings were simply It looks very weird, like some shampoo shops that should be hit hard.

He Yu: "…"

Xie Qingcheng: "…"

He Yu threw the phone away, turned around and said to Xie Qing: "Why don't you rest, you are getting old."

Xie Qing had a sullen face: "Am I to the point where I need to give up my seat?"

He Yu has been tired for so long, and doesn't want to spend energy on breaking up with Xie Qingcheng: "Forget it, this sofa bed is not small, I don't disturb you when I sleep, do you mind?"

Speaking of which, the young man gave in gracefully.

The bed always feels weird.

So Xie Qingcheng frowned slightly: "I'm not sleepy, I'll just sit."

He Yu said: "I won't eat you again, what are you afraid of. Afraid that I will go crazy and kill you in the middle of the night?"

Xie Qingcheng: "...what are you talking about."

This psychotic boy is quite sensitive.

Xie Qingcheng was also really sleepy. After such a tossing all day, even the beasts should have used up their strength. He didn't have the strength to toss with He Yu any more, and sighed: "Then Go to sleep."

After he finished speaking, he fell down on the sofa bed, fell asleep on his side, facing the wall. After a while, he felt the other side of the bed sag slightly, and then he heard the sound of He Yu lying down not far behind him.

Xie Qingcheng was still a little uncomfortable. He didn't like sleeping on the side of the couch. Especially He Yu was young and his body was hot. Even if the two were not close, in this small space, Xie Qingcheng could still clearly feel his heat and breath. When the surroundings became quiet, even He Yu took a slight breath. He could hear it.

Xie Qingcheng couldn't relax.

He has always been a family and protector. When he was very young, Xie Xue slept next to him, and later Li Ruoqiu, who he could barely put into his own territory, is the kind of person who needs to rely on him female.

But eighteen and nineteen-year-old boys have different auras. The hormonal aura that is also male makes Xie Qingcheng very uncomfortable, and He Yu feels too aggressive for him Well, he's not used to it.

So he closed his eyes and frowned again, and moved to the edge of the bed.

Move again.

"If you move down again, it's time to sleep on the floor." Suddenly a cool voice sounded behind him.

He Yu suddenly stood up and held up his hands, before Xie Qingcheng could react, he pressed him directly, and half of his body was lying on him, his aura belonging to a teenager was so strong and reckless The ground rammed towards Xie Qingcheng.

Xie Qingcheng opened his peach blossom eyes: "What are you doing?"

He Yu misunderstood Xie Qingcheng's intention to stay away from him, and thought that Xie Qingcheng thought he was sick, so he acted maliciously, lowered his body lower, and put his lips against Xie Qingcheng Qing Cheng was on the side of his neck, and there were some vague tips of teeth under his lips when he spoke. He said softly, "I'm sick, and I want to kill you. Do you want to run away now?"

Fucking crazy!

He Yu's illness is not like this at all, Xie Qingcheng knew that he was uncomfortable and deliberately demeaning himself, so his tone was very cold: "Get off me first."

"I'll take the phone." Instead of going down, He Yu pressed down even lower.

Xie Qingcheng couldn't stand the broken safety distance whether he actually took the mobile phone or not, He Yu was too close to him, he was breathing in another young man for a while body heat.

Xie Qingcheng turned his face sideways and endured it for a moment, feeling too uncomfortable, he got up at once, grabbed He Yu's wrist, his body arched like a cheetah, his shoulder blades stretched like a butterfly, and he couldn't help but put He Yu pushed back fiercely, which was a lesson to him.

"..." He Yu said softly, "Why are you bashing me, aren't you afraid of me?"

"What am I afraid of you? I'll teach you to be honest."

“…”

He Yu stopped talking.

After a while, he sighed softly: "Brother, you make me hurt, you know."

After realizing that Xie Qingcheng was only disgusted by men being too close to him, instead of trying to stay away from mental illness, He Yu stopped resisting, and Xie Qingcheng held his hand tightly to suppress He was reflected in his eyes by the figure of a man.

His tone and eyes are very light, light and even a little morbid.

"Fine. I'll be honest. Please pass me your phone."

Xie Qingcheng was very unhappy about being oppressed, but when he looked down at the young man who was also a man, he was not so uncomfortable anymore. After all, he was a great man, and he didn’t like any The feeling of being invaded and suppressed in front of the same sex.

So he didn't bother to talk nonsense with He Yu anymore, got up and went to look around, and sure enough he found He Yu's mobile phone. I guess he just didn't care.

He handed the phone to He Yu.

"Thank you." He Yu took it, raised his head and swiped the screen, casually, "Doctor Xie, we are both male, there is no problem with our sexual orientation, why are you so nervous, no Have you ever slept in a bed with a man?"

Xie Qing's voice was very cold: "I'm used to being alone."

He Yu smiled, still looking at the phone, his long eyelashes trembled with his breathing, and seemed to have a layer of frost under the light of the screen: "Then you and sister-in-law also slept separately before? "

The tone is ironic.

Xie Qingcheng knew that when he looked at those mentally ill people today, he felt a kind of sadness. Don't look at his indifferent expression, in fact, he was in a bad mood.

But no matter how bad he is, he has no responsibility or obligation to become a dump for him to vent his frustrations.

How can he be in a better mood?

Xie Qingcheng looked at him with colder eyes, almost a reprimand:

"Sleep, don't disturb me."

turned over and lay back.

But when it comes to sleep, in fact Xie Qingcheng still has a hard time falling asleep, He Yu is much simpler, he is young and he doesn't plan to really rest at all, just lying down comfortably. He quietly stared at Xie Qingcheng for a while, thinking how could this man be so daddy, training him like training his son.

He Yu thought about it and got bored, so he opened the mobile shopping website again and entered the word "wedding dress".

The styles that jump out are normal, very beautiful, very solemn, and it seems that the best effect is not achieved.

He Yu thought for a moment, looked up at Xie Qingcheng's back, lowered his eyes and added a key word.

"Shame."

This page is amazing.

What kind of suspenders, black silk suspenders, white silk suspenders, lace, tie-in fun, semi-transparent gauze skirts, there are many kinds and complete styles, He Yu brushes and brushes, eyebrows are slightly raised.

It is very interesting, the human imagination is really boundless in the pursuit of pleasure.

Every time he sees one that he is interested in, he takes his mobile phone and looks at Xie Qingcheng's back in a virtual comparison, imagining the day when Xie Qingcheng commits a crime to him , He was **** and changed into these clothes, and he was not sleepy at all.

He was very afraid of Xie Qingcheng when he was a child, but males often grow up like this: the more oppressive and majestic the mountains that lie in front of them when they are young, the more they want when they grow up Subversion, as long as the icebergs and snowfields are subverted and the positions are reversed, the teenagers will feel that they are really mature and have the initiative that they have longed for for a long time.

That's why He Yu felt that contradicting Xie Qingcheng was something that would give him the ultimate pleasure.

Maybe she was fascinated by the swipe. He Yu didn't pay attention and swiped to enter a live broadcast page, but she forgot to mute the phone.

Therefore, in this cramped lounge, which is less than ten square meters, the voice of the anchor came: "This **** wedding dress is really super beautiful. If you wear it on the wedding night, your husband will definitely not be able to hold it. …”

He Yu: "…"

Xie Qingcheng: "…"

He Yu: "…"

He hoped that Xie Qingcheng was asleep.

Unfortunately, Xie Qingcheng turned around and looked at him with a very cold look, the look was exactly the same as before, like a blade, as if to take He Yu's heart All torn apart.

"What are you doing."

The matter has come to this point, He Yu didn't want to hide anything, smiled slightly, and said quite a gentleman: "Browse the shopping website."

"Buying a wedding dress?"

"Can't watch it if you don't buy it."

Xie Qingcheng was also very annoying to see him, so he sneered: "What wedding dress to look at, who to wear it for."

He Yu's eyes flowed and he pondered silently for a while, thinking, if he said to wear it for you, would Xie Qingcheng kill him directly?

Murder at the police station is not a good thing, and it will have a very bad impact on the public servants of the people.

So He Yu said gracefully, "It doesn't seem to have much to do with you."

"..." Xie Qing's complexion was frosty, and he said coldly, "Turn off your mobile phone. Don't look at these things. You are so young and you don't have any objects. Brush this kind of thing."

His tone was a little cold, and there was some disgust in his eyebrows, He Yu was somewhat uncomfortable by him.

Why does he care so much about him?

What is the relationship between them?

He Yu suddenly wanted to provoke him.

So he looked at his peach eyes, was silent for a moment, then smiled slowly and ironically, the smile was meaningful: "You don't have to worry about me, Brother Xie, I There will be an object soon."

After a pause, she said—

"At that time, I will learn from you. You are an elder, someone from the past, married and divorced. You have rich experience and know how to be nice to girls. I will ask Professor Xie for advice later. , the professor remembers to give me more guidance."

Speaking of this, the eyes flashed, and the ruffian and maliciousness in the smile became heavier.

"But I'm curious about one thing. You said you and Mrs. Li have been married for so long, why does she have no children?"

Xie Qing's face darkened: "..."

The boy who pretended to be gentle and refined in front of everyone during the day, at this moment, was like a vicious beast who had returned to the cave and took off his human clothes. His almond eyes glanced down lazily, and the voice With a bit of a teasing smile: "You can't do it, right?"

After a few seconds of silence, what responded to him was that Xie Qingcheng pulled him by the collar and threw him to the ground, together with his pillow and quilt. He Yu was buried.

Although He Yu wanted to provoke him, he didn't want to provoke him so much.

Xie Qingcheng is really hot.

He is not keen on sex, and is a little cold, but what is this **** talking about over there?

"He Yu."

Xie Qingcheng stared at him, his eyes and voice full of ice scum.

—"You're not **** childish."

After he finished speaking, he got up and straightened his clothes and left, the door of the lounge was slammed with a "bang!" behind him.

Xie Qingcheng smoked a cigarette outside the porch of the police station.

He hated the most when others brought up Li Rouqiu in front of him, but He Yu hurt him.

He is leaning on the porch pillar now, his clothes are messy, his hair is messy, his meticulous and serious appearance has been peeled off, the green haze is smoked again, there is some anxiety hidden between his eyebrows, his eyes are drawn Bloodshot, withered and dry lips biting the cigarette filter paper, his eyes were empty, revealing a depraved temperament that is rarely seen on weekdays.

The passing police couldn't help but look sideways. After a while, a young male police officer ran over quickly and handed him a can of cold beer: "Comrade, are you in a bad mood? I understand, tonight What about this - eh? Brother Xie? What is it about you?"

Xie Qingcheng came back to his senses and set his eyes on the male police officer.

“…Chen slow.”

Chen Man is an acquaintance of Xie Qingcheng.

Chen slow's original name was actually Chen Yan, but because he was a little quick in everything, his family really hoped that he could calm down a little, so they gave him the nickname Chen Slowly, gradually, everyone prefers to call him Chen slow rather than Chen Yan on his ID card.

Xie Qingcheng and Chen Man knew each other because of his brother. Chen Man's brother was also a policeman and Xie Qingcheng's father's apprentice, but he died later. Chen slow filled out the same major as his brother in the college entrance examination, and now he is slowly starting from the grassroots level.

"Brother Xie, why did you get involved in this case." Seeing that it was him, Chen slowed down his fast-paced movements, stood beside him, and opened the beer , hand it to him.

"It's a long story." Xie Qingcheng sighed, bit his cigarette, took the cold beer, leaned slightly towards Chen Han as a thank you, and then leaned back in annoyance. On the pillar, looking at the night.

Chen Gan saw that he didn't intend to explain, so he stood with him for a while, and said, "Brother Xie, are you cold, do I have clothes for you..."

"It's okay, it's not cold, it's hot and cold."

"It's already autumn according to the solar terms..."

Xie Qingcheng was annoying. He felt that the child was talking too much, so he said, "Go away, I'm not in the mood. Thank you for your beer."

"Are you all right?"

"It's fine."

Chen slow walked back three steps.

"Wait." Xie Qingcheng suddenly stopped him again, "Come back."

Chen slow came back quickly.

He touched a pack of cigarettes in his clothes and came out.

Although Chen Man does not smoke, there are very few people in the entire police station who do not smoke.

Xie Qingcheng took off his cigarette, then adjusted his uniform and patted his shoulder: "Let's go."

"...Oh. Then you should stop smoking, bro. You are smoking too hard now."

Xie Qingcheng ignored him again, and just leaned against the pillar to finish smoking.

After a while, footsteps were heard behind him.

Xie Qingcheng impatiently: "You don't work at night?"

"What do I do."

“…”

Xie Qingcheng turned his head, it turned out that it was not Chen who went slow and returned, but He Yu who came out.

Xie Qingcheng saw that it was him, his eyes became colder, and he turned his eyes away without saying a word.

He Yu stood silently beside him for a while, and reluctantly said, "Doctor Xie, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry about you and sister-in-law..."

The fire that Xie Qingcheng had been pressing finally burst out at this time. He Yu was too ignorant and annoyed him too much. Because of his calm temperament, he has always endured it.

But this apology was like a sarcasm, which angered him even more. If He Yu didn't talk to him in such a polite way, he would still be able to stand it. He was angry when he heard He Yu's dog-like apology, because it meant that He Yu didn't actually have much sincerity and was just talking to him. Just like my parents, it seems that the businessman is going through the motions for the sake of being polite, and even the apology template is like a declaration of a capitalist.

All his annoyances came to his mind at this moment, and he slammed the beer that Chen Wengang had stuffed into his face.

"What are you sorry for?"

The ice-cold beer dripped down, but it was colder than Xie Qingcheng's tone.

"I didn't hear you being sorry. Your disguise is fine in front of others, but it's useless in front of me. I haven't seen what you look like?"

"..." He Yu didn't say a word. It was the first time someone dared to splash him with alcohol when he was so old, and he didn't even have time to react.

"Also." Xie Qingcheng said fiercely, "Don't talk about sister-in-law, she and I have already divorced, even if we don't divorce, I'm not your brother, and she's not your sister-in-law. It's annoying to see you late, don't let me see you again!"

He Yujing for a while, then said word by word: "Then what do you want from me, swallow what you say?"

Water droplets flowed between his black eyebrows, He Yu was really a pervert, at this moment, he was able to smile slowly, but that smile seemed a little terrifyingly gentle: " It would be sincere if I need to kneel down and say sorry to you."

"You don't have to do anything."

Xie Qingcheng squeezed the empty beer can, stared at He Yu's eyes, and threw the can into the trash can.

"He Yu, just remember that although I have failed in my love life, it is not your turn to laugh at me, because you are so hypocritical and morbid to others, and there will be no one People can really like you.—Didn't you just say you're going to confess soon? Go and try."

“…”

"I don't care who you like, if she can be with you for more than a month, my mother's name is yours."

The author has something to say:

Take your time. Chen slow is a rival in love, friends welcome Officer Chen~

p.s.jj asked me to change the label, and I had to put a relevant label with a piece of soft science, so I randomly played an ability, after all, there is no abnormal disease label==

Small Theater:

Well, I don't know what to write about today's small theater, let's talk about the initial Xiaohe~ You don't have to take it seriously. The structure of the robot world is too big, and I will spend a lot of time on the world view and plot, but I have no ambitions, and I want to write about love==

The original Xiaohe was an illegal robot with cold blood == age is a factory setting for him. With a high sci-fi background, technology is very developed, and people are not old. Dr. Xie can be much older. It's a pity that low subjects can't be so rambunctious, and the bag sighs (???)

If you enter the first draft of Xiaohe, today's plot will be like this:

Xie Qingcheng couldn't control and poured water on his face.

He Yu is dead.

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