Chapter 132: Teenage Love Chase

Yu He went into the bathroom, rubbed on Qingcheng Xie with the shower gel, and inevitably got a little excited.

It smells really good ......

It's Qingcheng Xie's smell of a mature man.

The hot water falling from the shower hit the teenager's broad back, and the mist slowly rose up, blurring the gross glass of the shower.

Yu He was so confused, he suddenly noticed that there was a handprint on the glass, which should have been left unintentionally by Qingcheng Xie when she was taking a bath, and now with the heat fog, the fingerprint appeared again.

"......"

The young man's hot heart was pounding, he raised his hand and put one of his hands over the place where Qingcheng Xie had left his fingerprints, the other couldn't resist reaching down ......

In his imagination, he seemed to be intertwined with Qingcheng Xie through time and space, his hand propped up from behind, clasping the wet back of Qingcheng Xie's hand. It was as if he was holding the hand with the fine print wrapped around its wrist, entangled in the hot shower of the torrent, no longer.

" Qingcheng Xie ......" Yu He gasped, murmuring softly.

The moment he closed his eyes, he smelled the light to even a little cold fragrance, a trance that Qingcheng Xie is in his arms, beside him.

The shower took a little longer, and if Yu He hadn't checked his watch here, he could have indulged in it a little longer.

When he stepped out of the shower drenched, Yu He realized something embarrassing had happened.

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"Thank you, thank you brother!"

Qingcheng Xie was busy here, when she heard a boy's shout from the bathroom.

He frowned, raised his voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I didn't take the bath towel, and the clothes too ......"

Rely on.

Qingcheng Xie held his forehead, and said, "Wait." The company's main goal is to provide the best possible service to its customers.

As for the underwear ......

Forget it, don't wear it, he can't see it anyway.

Qingcheng Xie walked to the door of the shower room and knocked on the door.

The bathroom door opened.

Yu He is now well behaved, not daring to walk the bird in front of Qingcheng Xie, he only turned his face sideways, showing half a wet, pretty face from behind the door, and whispered, "Thank you brother."

Just dutifully reached out and took the clothes.

Like a small, harmless dragon probing behind a cavern.

Qingcheng Xie did not know what the little brat was thinking about him doing in his bathroom just now.

He gave Yu He his stuff and went back to his computer, put on his glasses, and went back to work.

Yu He put on his clothes, blow-dried his hair, walked out, stood behind Qingcheng Xie and took a look, and found that Qingcheng Xie seemed to be searching for something, but it didn't seem to be very effective. So he asked, "Brother, what are you searching for?"

" Information about Zhilon's corporate headquarters."

"Then you use me." Yu He more or less because of the night private location Qingcheng Xie, was Qingcheng Xie lecture thing and vain, so want to coax his beautiful brother, said, "I am a hacker, free."

Pretty Brother: "It's not necessary for you to check such a little thing."

Yu He just obediently sat next to him and watched him search, and after watching for a while, came to a bit of realization: "...... is Man Chen said something to you tonight?"

Qingcheng Xie had nothing to hide from Yu He in this regard, so since Yu He asked, he thought about it and told Yu He the situation in general.

When Yu He heard that it was such a thing, he frowned: "Are you sure that video is real?"

"I'm not sure, although the video does appear to be more than a decade old, but this kind of forgery is not unheard of." Qingcheng Xie paused for a moment, then said, "But I do care about the 'listening water' that Xue Zhao said in the video. It sounds like a drug that Xue Xie was forced to take, and if the video is true, Zhilon Entertainment must have used this 'listening water' to manipulate its artists over the years."

Yu He pondered, "Indeed, as long as we investigate any clues that Zhilon Entertainment artists are taking 'listening water', we can basically be sure that the video is real, and once we get some samples of listening water, Xue Xie's illness can be cured. However ......"

"But what?"

"But like you, I'm wondering who this 'good guy' really is if this video is not a decoy to invite the king in, but a real investigative lead provided by some mysterious person behind the scenes."

When the two are investigating a case together, it is an extraordinary tacit understanding.

Yu He originally sat on his knees beside Qingcheng Xie to look at the computer, but later simply moved a chair over and watched Qingcheng Xie search for information on Zhilon Entertainment's artists with his cheeks on the side.

Qingcheng Xie has noticed before that some netizens have mentioned that the love interest of this entertainment company is often unaccounted for after leaving the country, but Qingcheng Xie is not very good at capturing engine information.

Yu He then pointed Qingcheng Xie to the forum post and looked up the names of the artists listed on the post, and found a very small, long-standing legend about the "listening water" in it.

This information first appeared in 2002, which is indeed 20 years ago ......

"Brother, can you record the video of Man Chen and bring it back to me next time?"

"Okay, then I'll have him come over to you directly."

"I don't want it." Yu He immediately retorted.

Qingcheng Xie : "What?"

"I don't like Man Chen. I don't get along with him. You want him without me, and you want me without him."

Qingcheng Xie : "...... just watch a video, what to do or not to do."

Yu He was very insistent: "No, I just don't want him."

Qingcheng Xie is too lazy to talk to him.

A toss down, unknowingly, the time has tended to midnight.

They have largely established that the "listening potion" described in the video by Xue Zhao is real, and that it has been used by the Zhilon Group against artists over the years.

"I'll see if there's any way to get some information about the Zhilon Group. Yu He said to Qingcheng Xie as he printed out the information on the missing artists.

But this time Qingcheng Xie did not respond immediately.

He seems to have thought of something, black eyebrows slightly knitted, into a deep thought, for the current situation, he does not know why, it seems that suddenly no Yu He kind of optimism.

"Click."

The last page popped out of the printer.

Qingcheng Xie was still lost in thought when a sudden noise came from outside the faculty dormitory, which seemed to be the sound of playing guitars and the sound of students.

Yu He heard the sound and raised his hand again to look at the surface, it was already 11:55 - he looked over to Qingcheng Xie.

Qingcheng Xie was disturbed by the noise, the man got up, ready to go to the balcony to close the window, while walking also said coldly: "Not like this, this kind of thing again."

Yu He followed behind, asking cautiously, "What is it?"

"What else can it be? It's just a public confession that you adolescent kids like to do, you can see this kind of scene more than ten times a semester in the university city. This time, I don't know which idiot actually put this kind of garbage activity under the faculty dormitory."

Yu He : "......"

Qingcheng Xie went out to take a look.

Sure enough, there was no telling which boy was ready to confess his love under the dormitory building, heart-shaped candles on the ground, swaying in the wind, and a hired band playing a reworked version of an old love song below.

The students were just coming back from their nightly study sessions, and they stopped to admire the scene, either with envy or with coaxing, and even the teachers living in the staff dormitory were basically young, not yet family teachers, and the teachers were not sleeping, and they also poked their heads down from the windows.

"It's so romantic ......"

"Who is it? Who confessed to whom?"

"How come we don't see a male or female lead, just the band playing and singing?"

A student couldn't resist asking the hired musician, "Who is it that wants to confess, please?"

Musician: "We don't know, the high price of the order placed anonymously online, oh yes ......"

He thought of something, took out his phone, looked at the communication record with the mystery buyer, cleared his throat, and when his teammates finished the song, he took the microphone and shouted at the Medical University faculty dormitory building with his head up, as the buyer requested:

"This song 'My heart will go on' is from Mr. He to his Miss Rose, wishing Miss Rose a happy birthday."

Qingcheng Xie snapped the window shut and grimaced: "Now these students are getting stupider and stupider. There's money to burn in panic."

As soon as he looked back, he unexpectedly bumped into Yu He, who had been particularly close to him at some point.

"You--"

Yu He lowered his eyes as he suddenly took Qingcheng Xie's hand in his, "I'm sorry, brother. It seems you don't like it."

"......" Qingcheng Xie paused for a few seconds and suddenly reacted to what was going on here.

He is really some surprised and speechless, and even some want to hit Yu He, but the face is calm and used to, the look in Yu He seems, actually quite calm, quite his Qingcheng Xie consistent indifference style.

And at this time, outside the dormitory fireworks stick lit up, a small cluster of golden fireworks up and then exploded - Huzhou does not prohibit the fireworks is a very romantic thing.

The starry fireworks reflected in Yu He's eyes, Yu He said, "But I ...... have actually been preparing for a long time, that's why I rushed to get to you in that way, hoping that you would be with me tonight."

"Happy birthday, brother."

Qingcheng Xie chose a more subdued one among the many over-the-top remarks: "...... Are you having problems, my birthday is not today."

Yu He, however, put his forehead against his, and behind them, there were fireworks blossoming outside the balcony window. No one knew who was confessing to whom, but the students all gasped in amazement at the splendor of the view, and sighed in awe.

"I know, but I'm talking about the day you defeated death and returned to Strange Rain Lane when you were thirteen years old."

Qingcheng Xie was stunned.

Yu He then said: "I deliberately went to ask Aunt Li, although she does not know what you have been through, but remember the day you came back from the hospital after the car accident. No one understood how much you had suffered in the past, but I took it all to heart, and no one said a word to you in the past - thank you for coming back. But I want to make it up to you."

"I want you to know that Ciyan Qin is gone, and that I can understand you completely."

"Brother." I don't know if the sound of fireworks and laughter outside was too loud or Yu He's voice lightened down as he rested against his forehead, held his hand, and told him, "This is the only birthday I can celebrate for you alone. I know we are facing many difficulties, unsolved cases, dangers, but you see, there are still nice fireworks outside ...... you still have me."

"Don't you blame me for following you and pestering you today ...... because I'm afraid that even you yourself have forgotten this day, and I really want to say this to you-"

"Qingcheng Xie, twenty years ago, thank you for being so strong and pulling through everything, so that I could have the opportunity to meet such a you later."

"......"

Qingcheng Xie has never experienced anything so absurd.

But Yu He was certainly sincere and heartfelt when he said this.

Qingcheng Xie It's hard to give out any fire to such a feeling.

He is a person who does not care much about his own suffering, he has long been a person who is not afraid of pain. Yu He is not too concerned about soothing his wounds from 20 years ago. He may even feel that it is unnecessary, what is past is past, it is not a big deal.

But for a moment, he did have a very bad feeling - not because of himself, but because of Yu He.

He suddenly felt pity for Yu He, and that pity was even heavier than Ruoqiu Li's back then. Ruoqiu Li chased him hard back then, but later, she became the laughing stock of everyone in the hospital, Qingcheng Xie could not stand it and was finally willing to give her his hand out of pity - but Yu He?

Yu He is a man, and he doesn't know what the point of Yu He pleasing himself in this way is.

Because this is a pursuit that simply will not bear fruit.

He has made the answer so clear, but Yu He still insisted so stubbornly, just like an athlete who knows he is already in last place, but still insists on running to the finish line when it is obvious that he is losing so badly.

Qingcheng Xie's heart was choked by Yu He's almost childish affection.

"You. ......"

Such a helpless sigh sounds gentle to Yu He.

Young boys are this good, you don't even have to coax him, he can coax himself.

Yu He heard his voice "you ah", see not blame, eyes brightened, hand tightly clasped Qingcheng Xie's fingers, palm are sweaty.

"So how do you like the surprise I prepared for you?"

"......" Qingcheng Xie wanted to say nonsense, I am not twelve years old, of course not like.

But outside the fireworks swoosh exploded, shattering gold-like light sprinkled all night.

Qingcheng Xie saw Yu He's eyes in this sudden radiant glow - eyes that only contained his own figure, looking at him with anticipation.

Qingcheng Xie has known him for more than ten years, and rarely have I seen such a glow in this sickly child's eyes.

His calm, emotionally stone-like heart was touched coldly.

After several seconds, he realized that the feeling seemed to be called intolerance.

The boy took his hand that never responded, as if he was praying and waiting for an important test result.

" Qingcheng Xie , do you like it?"

"......"

Of course it's not like that.

Who likes kids playing house.

But it is also strange that it hesitated so long and could not pronounce the sentence in his face.

Is it true that the heart is softer when you get older?

Qingcheng Xie turned his eyes away, really some reluctance to hurt such a sincere.

Yu He, however, took his head turn as embarrassment, and his eyes were brighter in the fire tree.

Gradually, there was even some rare blushing on the face.

"Do you really like it ......"

"......"

"Do you really like it?"

"......"

"Brother, then I'm glad."

"......"

That's about right.

Qingcheng Xie turned back to the boy and was just about to speak to end the boy's self-talk.

The result was a sudden darkness in front of his eyes, it was Yu He who approached him with great delight, lowered his head and suddenly kissed him on the lips.

It turns out that the boy was mistaking his posture of being ready to open his mouth for a lecture as a hint that he was willing to kiss him.

"......"

Qingcheng Xie, faced with this amazing confidence of the other side, could not say anything for a while.

...... Shit, he was just crazy enough to feel sorry for Yu He.

Yu He is clearly narcissistic to the point of no return. Give a little sympathy he can see as a response.

But the kiss has been kissed up, it is not a very rude kiss, it seems that there is little need to struggle, otherwise it would seem that you can not stabilize this junior high school scene.

Yu He stood on the balcony against the backdrop of the fireworks, clasped Qingcheng Xie's hand, closed his eyes, turned his face sideways, and gently touched his lips to Qingcheng Xie's - they rarely kissed so serenely, although the kiss was still Yu He's one-way and received no response from Qingcheng Xie what response.

But at this moment, Yu He seems to have a feeling that what he kissed was no longer ice, but slightly cool water, cold as yesterday, but at least it was soft and could flow into his heart.

He does not know if this is his own illusion, just so Xiao thought, the bubbling water seems to fill the eyelashes, he opened his eyes again, a stone's throw away when looking at Qingcheng Xie, eyes are moist.

He was afraid of being seen by Qingcheng Xie and wanted to guard his proud pride, so he closed his eyes again and kissed him heavily before Qingcheng Xie came back to his senses. This time the kiss was hard and obsessive, and he searched for all the things that could fill his heart's longing, and wanted to give him all the things in himself that would make Qingcheng Xie live like a person.

He was obsessively fond of him.

Tenderly like him.

Tyrannically like him.

He kissed and kissed and suddenly his heart ached, he felt Qingcheng Xie gave him a lot of joy, but never wanted something from himself. I don't know if this is a kind of mercy or a kind of cruelty.

Qingcheng Xie did not know that when he was using himself as a medicine to cure Yu He, he had already become the cranes in Yu He's bones, and his soul had been eroded.

As Yu He fell madly in love with him, the poison emanated unstoppably from the blood.

"Brother Xie."

The lingering kiss ended, but the breath remained entangled.

Yu He's throat rolled, looking at him, his eyes are now not wet, but red.

But it's good that this can be falsely called a desire, not a wound.

"Brother Xie." He recited one side again, his almond eyes gazing quietly into Qingcheng Xie's eyes, then from his eyes to the tip of his nose, from the tip of his nose to his lips - and then the little prince, unable to resist the temptation of his rose, lowered his head to kiss him again, and recited a third time, "Brother Xie."

He is a psychopath, Qingcheng Xie give him a few good face, not even a good face, he has the ambition, want to hug him, want to enter him, he even want to tempt Qingcheng Xie again - as long as Qingcheng Xie kiss him, so it is not to eat the words. Then he can do whatever he wants.

He really wanted him.

Especially every time Qingcheng Xie looked like a high sober and sensible man, indifferently said to him: "You really do not like me, I do not like you, we are thirteen years apart, this is not correct, you must be mistaken." When this type of words, he especially want to press this saintly fatherly avenue a bunch of men on the bed, the chair, the windowsill.

Then let him know who is really wrong.

The ghostly Yu He wants to do this for a long time, but before the vow to say "I want to chase you well" such a stupid statement, now swallowed and too late, only to seize the opportunity to try to seduce Qingcheng Xie repeat the New Year's Eve mistake.

Now the timing seemed right, so he played nice.

"Thank you brother, I'm happy that you like it."

"And as a reward, can you kiss me."

"Just for a second, I'll stop."

No wonder, kiss him, he will stamp this as Qingcheng Xie active signal.

He was so soft and hard, entangled with the temptation, Qingcheng Xie naturally was not tempted, but also felt that the scene was very much like a big dog fell on the ground and rolled around, dog hair rubbed his nose, causing him to want to avoid. At one time the scene was a bit funny and ridiculous.

"Thank you brother, thank you brother, thank-"

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"How many times have I told you! Be careful of fire candles! And still downstairs to light an open flame confession? And still here to give me fireworks! The school's security guards came to the scene.

The security guard, who abhorred the behavior that would create a safety hazard on campus, first doused the candles with a bucket of water, and then angrily yelled at the onlookers: "Who did this? Ah? Which one of them did it!"

Student: "Uncle, we don't know either!"

"How can not know it! This kind of mishap must be confessed ah! Where is the confessor?" The security guard asked the band again angrily, "Who hired you! This is outrageous! The previous fire safety science was all for naught, right? Who the hell is it?"

The band leader: "Brother, you take it easy, we really do not know, this is a tycoon in the online order, until now people have not appeared it, and do not know if it is a joke."

"Yeah, maybe the wrong order was placed."

The security guard was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Disperse! Disperse! Stop playing, you guys, it's already 12 o'clock! It's already twelve o'clock! Hurry up and disperse!"

Band leader: "Ah, that's not good, there are still a few songs on the list to be performed."

"I thought you guys said the employer didn't show up!"

"Brother, we are a band with a conscience, as long as the buyer pays, then whether the person appears or not, we have to finish the service as required ah. Brother, you do not angry ah, sit down to listen to the song."

"I'll hear the hell out of it! You guys get it over with!"

The following is a mess, the onlookers are not too big to see the hilarity of the students, laughing with joy. Qingcheng Xie expressionlessly pushed Yu He away: "Look, this is what you have caused."

Yu He : "...... a few days ago there are students in the playground candle confession it, why do not care about them on me ah."

"You're putting candles under the faculty dormitory building, no matter who you care about. And it's already twelve o'clock."

Yu He : "Everyone is still awake here ......"

"...... You let the bottom stop first."

Yu He had to board his shopping platform with a black face and communicate with the band online, and after a while, the downstairs was finally at peace.

Qingcheng Xie lit a cigarette, standing on the windowsill watching the crowd below gradually dispersed, the security guard was the last to leave, before leaving he also noticed Qingcheng Xie opened the window in the dormitory building to look down.

The security guard tilted his head: "Sorry, Professor Xie, for disturbing your sleep."

Qingcheng Xie : "...... hard work."

When everyone had left and silence had returned to the faculty dormitory, Qingcheng Xie looked back at Yu He, who was sulking on the dining room table.

"Was it fun?"

"......"

"That's so childish of you."

"......"

"Buy some fruit for the security guard anonymously tomorrow, it's pretty hard for him to clean up those candles of yours."

Yu He said angrily, "What fruit to buy? I'll buy him some blades!"

Qingcheng Xie looked at him like a child and walked over with a cigarette in his mouth: "In the past, when you were chasing that girl you liked, was it the same way?"

Yu He was impotent as soon as he heard his black history: "...... can you stop mentioning that."

Qingcheng Xie dusted off the cigarette ash, wanting to say "no wonder you can't catch up", but thought better of it, it was too damaging, so he put the cigarette back in his mouth, and slurred: "Go rest you."

Yu He wilted on the table and looked at him for a while, then suddenly got up and took Qingcheng Xie's cigarette straight from the other side's mouth.

"No smoking."

Then added, "No, I said I'd give you this birthday that only we both know about."

Qingcheng Xie : "It's not necessary, I'm not in the mood, and ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, Yu He turned around and took out a piece of cake from the paper bag he had brought with him.

Qingcheng Xie had a psychological shadow about Yu He's handmade cakes. She had eaten them in Neverland before and ended up with allergies and severe reactions.

"Ruby".