Case File Compendium

He Yu and Xie Qingcheng were communicating behind the curtain. Director Cool Sister thought that she might not be able to finish work so early tonight, so she wanted to call Jiang Liping, the teacher in charge of the unit group, hoping She can say hello to the person in charge of the teaching building and delay the closing time of the small auditorium.

"Beep...beep..."

Follow the director's call and wait.

In the hotel suite of the school, Jiang Liping's mobile phone vibrated on the sheets.

But the vibration of the mobile phone is nothing, the movement of the mattress in the hotel is much more intense than that of the mobile phone.

After a long time, the movement stopped.

"Hey, if it wasn't for the phone call you just made, like a reminder, I could have done it longer."

It was over, the strong man lit a cigarette and said to the woman in his bed.

Jiang Liping leaned on him lazily, winking like silk: "It's already enough tossing people, what else do you want to do?"

The man giggled, showing a smug look because he was touted: "How is it compared to other men of you?"

"Ouch, you're spoiling the fun." Jiang Liping said coquettishly, "Other men are dewy, you are the husband I believe in, I'm waiting for you to propose to me."

The man was even more flirtatious, hugged her and said: "No one else can satisfy you, only I can. Then while my wife is on a business trip in the United States, let's be wild mandarin ducks for a while. ."

Jiang Liping giggled, her soft and plump body trembling: "You finally recovered some spirits. I saw your soulless appearance a while ago."

"Alas, it was because of..." The man said here, stunned, and didn't say any further.

Jiang Liping pretended not to know what was going on, smiled and leaned over.

"Husband, you are still absent-minded when you are with me, it's really annoying. How about we play for a while, what do you want to play, I will satisfy you?"

The man was teased by her again, swallowed fiercely, and wanted to go to the clouds and rain with her again: "...you are really... forgettable... Come on, baby... play with me again …”

Jiang Liping greeted her with a smile.

"I can't get through." In the small auditorium, the director hung up the call again, scratched his hair sadly, sighed, and said to the school girl next to him, "Then we can only hurry up. , The uncle in charge of the auditorium is a special chicken woman, it is difficult to communicate with each other, so let He Yu hurry up."

Schoolgirl: "He Yuzheng persuaded Professor Xie."

Where is it called persuasion, it is clearly a confrontation between two people.

Behind the curtain, He Yu looked at Xie Qingcheng's expression with a half-smile.

Xie Qingcheng never dreamed that He Yu would be so crazy.

Drag yourself into the water?

Is the kiss at the hotel not disgusting enough?

Xie Qing said coldly: "Look for me to cooperate with you in the show?"

"No."

"You're crazy." He wanted to leave.

"You asked for it yourself." He Yu held him down and stared at him, he stared hard, as if he was going to tear down Xie Qingcheng's bones and smash it into pieces, "It's up to now Don't try to run. You are the one who deliberately tortured me first, and you will suffer with me if you are guilty."

Xie Qingcheng: "You are the first to do my computer."

"The page that popped up was an accident. I've explained it to you many times. You are at most middle-aged and anxious, so you won't get Alzheimer's, right?"

The most annoying thing is this beast.

But when he blocked Xie Qingcheng in the corner, he took off his mask and talked nonsense. He scolded people without swear words, but it was a great loss.

Xie Qing said coldly, "You're a **** retarded adolescent."

As he spoke, he would throw off He Yu's hand pinching his left wrist: "I don't have time to make trouble with you, and I'm not an actor, so find another little girl to accompany you to act."

"The little girl is so embarrassing." He Yu said, "Shouldn't homosexuals play with homosexuals?"

"Then go and pull a little boy."

"Look what you said, bro, they're not as good as you."

He Yu was really **** off by Xie Qingcheng's coquettish manipulation, he unloaded the disguise in front of Xie Qingcheng, and a sarcastic and angry brother screamed like a man dressed in Clothes beast.

"You really..." Xie Qingcheng took a deep breath and looked at the **** he had brought with him for seven years with a new look, "It's too sick. Crazy, 600 Wanping Road No. How can you let Nong out?"

He Yu raised his finger and pointed at him, his eyes moved up and down, and the corners of his lips were extended. You are all **** off."

“…”

"Do you know that your voice is very soft, even more soft when you speak Huzhou dialect, it doesn't look like you are cursing at all?"

Xie Qing's face was ashen: "You don't want to vomit when you play this kind of play with me?"

This ancestor actually smiled slightly, and then his expression quickly turned gloomy: "Brother, spit in your mouth. Not a drop will be wasted."

Xie Qingcheng: "...you fucking!"

For his cruel swearing, He Yu spit on his face and did not fall with a smile, what's more, he did not forget to remind Xie Qingcheng: "Your sister's drama, you always hope that I can Is it okay to act? I have sacrificed myself, and there is nothing wrong with you being unlucky."

"Don't you want to play Xie Xue's play well?"

"Oh, that's impossible to say." He Yu distanced himself a little, looked down at him, and couldn't tell whether it was true or false, "I am again I don't like her, it's just an ordinary friend. You think I'm really unhappy, and will I care about her. It's her who will be in trouble, not me. "

Xie Qingcheng glared at him.

The peach blossom eyes are facing the almond eyes, and the undercurrent is surging inside.

Xie Qingcheng's left wrist was still firmly pinched in the palm of He Yu's palm. The skin that the two adhered to was accurately transmitted to He Yu's information receiving organ center.

“…good.”

Xie Qingcheng gritted his posterior molars and fought it out: "Okay. Okay. I'll act."

He said, nodding like a vengeance: "I'm **** acting as the head office? Are you satisfied?"

Then he let go of Xie Qingcheng's thin and thin wrist, raised his hand, and adjusted Xie Qingcheng's white coat and shirt that he had tangled up.

Xie Qingcheng fiddled with his hand at his neckline, his eyes were cold: "But to be clear, this time it's not even a formal play, your student director also knows that , just to give you a feeling, it is impossible to come true. You must borrow a seat."

He Yu whispered in his ear: "Okay, hugging you is numb enough, do you think I'm willing to kiss?"

He put down the hand that was adjusting the shirt collar for him, and finally patted Xie Qingcheng on the shoulder, the smile faded in an instant, his expression gloomy: "Xie Qingcheng, this time torturing each other After it's over, even if it's even, let's make a truce, or I'll really vomit."

Xie Qingcheng thought, what's the matter, can I get a lunch box with an extra chicken leg tonight by stealing his lines?

The two lifted the curtain and walked out, their faces were calm, as if there had never been a heated conversation.

The play begins.

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"How much do you love me? What would you give up for me?" It's like the master of the family is trying to talk on the chair of the master.

"My dad, I'm going..." The director covered his face, and just as he was about to call stop, the casting director stopped her.

"Wait a second."

"His opponent is too bad, he can't..."

The casting director is an old showman, smiling: "No hurry, let's take a look."

On the other side, He Yu has already taken Xie Qingcheng's line: "I love you very much."

The director was stunned and turned back.

Huh? It doesn't seem as bad as you imagined?

Although I can't say anything about his acting skills, He Yu's performance is at least watchable.

He Yu: "I love you very much. You can give up anything you want me to do."

"..." Xie Qingcheng continued to recite his lines indifferently, "Then look into my eyes."

He Yu really began to stare at himself with good eyes.

The gaze was warm and tactile, it was even a little itchy when it slipped from the corner of his eyebrows to the corner of his nose and lips, and even a little hot from the corner of his lips to the corner of his neck.

"Brother, I looked you in the eyes..."

Because Xie Qingcheng has not been very cooperative in body movements, He Yu watched for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and approached Xie Qing's thin ice-like neck. Underneath the flesh is the carotid artery. Xie Qing instinctively felt dangerous because of the evil nature of animals, and his whole body tensed in an instant. He was about to stop acting and pushed He Yu away, his eyes also turned away.

He Yu's lips stopped an inch away from the carotid artery.

"You asked me to look into your eyes, why don't you look at me seriously?" He Yu improvised, and his warm breath sent this low question, which was almost a sigh, to Xie Qing Cheng's ear, directly drilled into the flesh and blood arteries along the pores of the skin, and slammed into the heart.

This was a bad decision.

He Yu's condition is really good, even better than the casting director expected. The old director originally asked He Yu to change opponents because he found that He Yu and the original opponent's actors were too different in the level of play. The original opponent was an out-of-the-closet boy himself, and he still had a clear affection for He Yu, but He Yu was obviously not used to or even liked to be contacted by the same sex.

In this case, the opponent's entry into the play will not only not catch his play, but will make He Yu feel strongly against it, and he doesn't know how to enter the state. It's like a drunk person and a sober person can never talk on the same channel, what He Yu needs is a person who is almost sober to guide him.

Although Xie Qingcheng can't act at all, his guiding effect on He Yu is obviously very good.

He Yu didn't have any guard against him, both of them knew each other's sexual orientation very well. With this understanding, He Yu acted very naturally, and when Xie Qingcheng looked back, he met a pair of affectionate eyes.

The side of his neck, moved to Xie Qingcheng's lips.

The young man looked at the man in front of him and entered the state of the play. Every time he breathed, it was hot and urgent, as if it was about to materialize, to be deeply intertwined and buried into the other's spiritual flesh.

“…” Xie Qingcheng was a little stiff.

He remembered the night in the Hangzhou hotel again, when He Yu was drunk and looked at him fervently over his body. The kind of heat and desire that belonged to a young man was oppressing him fiercely.

People are always a little uncomfortable with emotions and things that they are not familiar with, not to mention the two eyes are so close, and they are so reckless and forceful.

Xie Qingcheng thought numbly afterwards, he was stabbed very tense, his face was pale, and his guard was fully open, is it normal?

What are those people laughing around? !

"Okay, card!"

The director was very satisfied with the effect of this time and called to stop in time.

As soon as he called to stop, Xie Qingcheng immediately pushed away the boy who was too much younger than himself, and the softness in He Yu's eyes disappeared in an instant. She stared at Xie Qingcheng's lips thoughtfully for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking.

Then, without smiling, he glanced at Xie Qingcheng several times.

"...You...do you feel more affectionate when you play with an ice cube?" The director put his hands on his cheeks, sat on a chair and watched the whole process intently, asking He Yudao.

He Yu lowered her eyelashes: "Maybe she found a trick."

The trick is that he believes that the more sincere he acts, the more disgusting Xie Qing will be.

Seeing Xie Qing's face ashes now, it is clear that he has achieved his goal.

The director was very happy, looked at the watch, and still had time: "Okay, let's take advantage of it now, let's start shooting, come-"

She greeted the boy who was partnering with He Yu: "Xiao Zhao, come over and try to pass it! Everyone, cheer up, before the small auditorium closes tonight..."

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, the door of the auditorium was pushed open.

Everyone turned their heads in surprise, and saw the auditorium manager panting and saying, "It's closed, it's closed, and quickly end your work!"

The director is on fire: "Hey, isn't it time for us to borrow the venue? You see there are still more than 40 minutes, so why—"

The administrator hadn't spoken yet, when suddenly, flat mechanical sounds rang out in the auditorium.

"Throw it... throw it away... throw away the handkerchief and put it gently behind the child. Don't tell him..."

Everyone was stunned.

Because that voice came from everyone's mobile phone!

"Fuck! What's wrong with my phone?"

"Bounce a video!"

"Mine too, I can't turn it off! What's going on?!"

Xie Qing opened his mobile phone with a slap, and it still works. The app opens normally, but a pop-up box appears in the upper left corner of the mobile phone that cannot be closed. Before he could take a closer look, a group of uniformed police officers walked in outside the auditorium.

The headed one said solemnly: "There is an accident in the school, and there has been a murder case. There is a curfew tonight, and hurry back to the dormitory."

The auditorium was silent for a moment, and then a panicked scream: "Ahhhh!!"