Chapter 152: Found ambiguous

Sure enough, the result of going back to his house with Yu He was--

Qingcheng Xie was not able to leave the whole day of Yu He's birthday.

The twenty-year-old Yu He seems to feel that he has finally been able to clear the shame of Qingcheng Xie's previous comment that he was "a minor in ancient times" and has been repeatedly pestering him with everything he can.

Even when Jiwei He came back and spoke to Yu He at the door of the bedroom, he failed to interrupt Yu He's enjoyment, but made him intensify it.

The opening of exclusive birthday gifts lasted for a whole night, except for the necessary rest, Yu He did not stop opening gifts. Qingcheng Xie thought that Yu He was not a human being, how could any normal human being have such vigorous energy?

They did not wake up from their sleep until the next afternoon.

When Qingcheng Xie woke up, he found Yu He was looking at him seriously.

"Good morning brother ......."

"...... What time is it?" The voice was hoarse beyond words.

Yu He face surprisingly some red, whispered: "...... are already ...... almost two o'clock in the afternoon ......"

Qingcheng Xie lying on the bed, long eyelashes gently fluttering, after a long time, slowly back to consciousness, his mood is very some complex.

Fortunately, he is not used to change, and his nature is cold, do when the time is confused, after doing can quickly find themselves.

He sighed, didn't say anything, reached out his long, white, tattooed hand and tried to feel for a cigarette from the pocket of his shirt thrown over the bed.

Yu He stopped him.

This animal is quite wild in bed, all the trash talk to the outside, this time after bullying people, but know embarrassed, the tone is almost coaxing: "You do not smoke, it is not good for your body."

Qingcheng Xie was worn out by him and looked at him coldly: "Is this good for my body?"

Yu He knew he was in the wrong and didn't say anything back.

After thinking for a while, he whispered, "Brother, let me give you a press on the waist."

"......"

Another self-promotion, "It's very comfortable."

Qingcheng Xie is now uncomfortable hearing the word comfortable coming from Yu He's mouth. He ignored him, for this intrusion of the big dog to please, the most appropriate approach is not to pay attention, pay attention to the other party's tail will be erected, and then it will be endless.

Since Qingcheng Xie ignored it, Yu He took it upon himself to carefully press up his waist.

Yu He did not use much force, but the position was very accurate, from the waist to the thighs, and then to the calves.

He had previously read a Japanese romantic novel "Harukin copy", about a pair of lovers who are also master and disciple and also master and servant, the story of the male apprentice once in order to warm the master, they put the master's feet on their hot chest, so that the master feel comfortable.

At that time Yu He watch this paragraph, although can understand the morbid sense of infatuation, but do not think there is anything haunting place. But now he is pressing, but suddenly enlightened, fully understand the main character was deeply in love with a person's feelings, he could not help but Qingcheng Xie pale, vaguely light blue veins of the foot rubbed hot, and then tucked in the heart lightly pressed and kneaded.

Qingcheng Xie slightly lifted his eyes, looked at him, and finally could not help but ask: "Learned?"

Yu He lowered his eyelashes, rubbed the meridians on the back of his feet little by little, and gave a low muffled sound.

"What's the point of learning this?"

"When I was in Yijia Village, I felt so cold on you. So I learned a little bit when I had nothing to do, it's very effective to activate the blood."

"......" Qingcheng Xie was quiet for a while.

He had previously wanted to tell Yu He after hearing the opera that their relationship was fruitless and should not continue.

But I never thought I would meet Yu He on his 20th birthday.

Much less did I expect this to happen afterwards.

Qingcheng Xie now heard Yu He say this, and look at him so tenderly rubbing his own vaguely sore acupuncture points, in this quiet afternoon, those words still can not be said.

He is a very decisive and hard-hearted person after making up his mind, but I don't know why the knife is becoming more and more hesitant in Yu He's case.

This is not like him, but then he did really gradually not tolerate.

The poisoning is deepening.

This day happens to be Saturday, the two rested in bed for a while, then showered and washed up, got up, almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

Yu He went out to have a look around, Jiwei He probably had something to do with the company and had already left the house, with gifts and greeting cards on the table. The soundproofing of this villa is very good, Yu He knows that Jiwei He obviously did not hear the commotion last night, and thought he had brought home some female companion for the night.

How could he have imagined that the person in Yu He's room last night would be Qingcheng Xie?

Not to mention Jiwei He, all those who are familiar with Yu He would not think that Yu He could get together with a man in his thirties.

And all familiar with Qingcheng Xie people, can not imagine that Dr. Xie so tough, so cold a person, will be a male student still studying tossed to that gaze lost, bass hoarse ......

When Yu He finished his exploration and returned to the room, Qingcheng Xie was looking out the window at the lawn.

That's where he and Yu He first met.

It was also late spring and early summer, when he walked across the promenade holding a handful of endless summer, and the gauze on the handful of flowers was blown off, and one of the children playing in the distance picked up the gauze and handed it to him.

That time so good, so small a child, only up to his waist, who can think that they will later and he ......

"Thank you brother."

Yu He came in and interrupted his thoughts.

"Let's go have dinner together."

Afraid that he would refuse, he added another sentence.

"Nobody's even eating a cake with me."

Qingcheng Xie thought about it, forget it, he is a big man and 20-year-old kid to calculate some of this relationship thing what ah, anyway, do it all done.

He looked like he was a little self-absorbed, and like he didn't care so much, and said, "Okay. I'll buy you."

The two of them went out from Yu He's exclusive elevator, and no one saw them during the process. When Yu He and Qingcheng Xie got into the taxi, they began to wonder how it was not quite right - usually after this kind of thing, shouldn't the man take his wife to eat something nice, buy something to make her happy?

Why did he sleep with Qingcheng Xie for one night, but Qingcheng Xie was the one who ended up paying the bill?

But Xie kept leaning back in his seat without saying anything, and turned his face to look at the fleeting light of the street lamp outside, like he had something on his mind rather than being particularly happy. Yu He thought about it and thought it would be better if he didn't say anything in case he was provoked.

Although this time Qingcheng Xie did not put on his pants and turn his back on people like the previous times, but Yu He is in the end some PTSD, he is worried that Qingcheng Xie is just in the way of his birthday, so it is reluctant to condescend to accompany him - uncle type of people, basically all Yu He is more or less in the head in the blood flow to find out some way to.

Qingcheng Xie let the master drive to a hot pot restaurant.

This hot pot store young people mostly, or what seems to be the net star store, just opened when the cattle queue are more than a hundred dollars a number.

The two came early and did not wait much for a seat. When they were seated, Qingcheng Xie scanned a code with his phone and threw it to Yu He, saying, "Come on, order whatever you want."

"......"

It feels pretty weird.

This kind of hard work all day and all night, after the thing is done by their own women or do the following one to take out to dinner, what is that called?

That's called a small, white, face.

The little white face Yu He insists on not admitting that he is a little white face.

But he still didn't dare to say anything.

Under the calm gaze of the owner, he honestly took the owner's phone and ordered a few dishes that looked okay, then dutifully handed the phone back to Qingcheng Xie.

Qingcheng Xie : "Finished?"

"I don't often eat hot pot, brother, you watch out."

Qingcheng Xie frowned slightly: "I don't eat it often either."

"Then why did you-"

"Xue Xie likes it." Qingcheng Xie said, "She comes often. I thought you young people were all good at it."

Yu He felt he had a chance.

Qingcheng Xie invited him to dinner last time, what was that? A middle-aged vegetarian restaurant! A water of vegetables, clear and cold, after eating feel can immediately disappear into the empty door.

The brother was shaming him that time, silently cautioning him about how far apart the two of them were and how inappropriate they were together.

This time, Qingcheng Xie is thinking from the perspective of young people.

Although he was wrong in his thinking, Yu He was the odd one out among the youngsters and actually didn't like hot pot with hot sleeves and chopsticks, Yu He still felt a warmth in his heart.

He said to Qingcheng Xie, "I'm with you, eat whatever you want."

Qingcheng Xie thought indifferently, "Last time when I took you to a vegetarian restaurant, you didn't say the same thing."

He gave Yu He a lot of additional orders, and even gave him an order of children's meals recommended jelly bunnies. The plates were quickly brought up one by one, the hot pot was hilarious in the end, gaudy, meat on ice, good snowflake beef, white and tender fat, scarlet and bloody, hot off the pot, quickly curled up in the boiling water, scalded and cooked, the aroma and grease were released together, the color and aroma were intense, like a joyous high/climax.

Raw fish, raw meat.

The chopping block is cut up and left to be picked up.

No wonder all young men and women love to eat.

Qingcheng Xie also seemed to have ordered a plate of oysters, and when the fatty and tender oyster meat was served up, Yu He raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling more subtle.

I heard that the rich woman will take oysters to the man after he overindulges, does Qingcheng Xie This is to want him to take it up again ......

In a few seconds, Yu He knew he was overthinking it.

Qingcheng Xie called out to the waiter, "This dish is served wrong."

The waiter hastened to the order, bowed repeatedly in apology, and added, "Then this plate will be a gift for the two gentlemen."

He said and retired.

After a while, the waiter hastily brought another plate of fresh and fat oysters and delivered them straight to the table opposite Qingcheng Xie's side. The table was indeed seated with a rich woman with a low V-skirt and plump breasts/fat buttocks, and in front of her was a handsome young man who looked like a college student.

The rich woman caught a chopstick oyster, oyster meat in the chopsticks trembling, living desire / desire.

The woman smiled charmingly, willow eyes like silk, attentive to the dishes thin shabu, raw, fishy, sweet, spicy, a set aside into the other bowl. She spoiled her boy: "Eat more, sweetheart, you have to do so much work at night ~"

Yu He : "......"

Qingcheng Xie : "......"

Yu He saw Qingcheng Xie's face was not worried, and was busy shaking other dishes to him: "Brother, you eat this. What oysters are you eating? Waiter, hurry up and bring them down. This oyster doesn't look fresh."

Besides, he is only twenty years old and has not slept with Qingcheng Xie for so long.

Do not say a day and night, three days and three nights he does not need to make up.

At the end of the meal, Qingcheng Xie ordered longevity noodles and put them in the hot pot, then gave them to Yu He and served some peppery pork belly and chicken soup in a mandarin duck pot and pushed it to Yu He.

"This has to be eaten, the twentieth birthday is a whole, longevity noodles can not be missing."

Yu He held the bowl and looked at him for a while: " Qingcheng Xie ......"

Qingcheng Xie : "Don't say anything that's too fleshy."

Yu He then rubbed his leg gently under the corner of the table.

Qingcheng Xie frowned and was trying to avoid it when Yu He held his wrist again on the table, the light-colored tattoo was like a bracelet, and Yu He's hand was wrapped around it.

Under the cover of the snowy white tablecloth, no one could see the teenager's leg lightly rubbing against the man's, one by one, like a dragon wrapping its tail. The first touched five times, paused, touched two more times, and finally touched one.

Yu He Even when he was gentle, his smile had some gangster bad in it: "Do you know what I mean now?"

Qingcheng Xie wrenched his wrist away from his palm.

Picking up the glass on the table, he calmly took a thin sip of wine.

The red wine moistened his lips, and his lips, which had been blood pale, were moistened into a sweet red. He leaned back a bit and thought it was not necessary to play dumb, he was not afraid of Yu He what, so he said lightly: "You are twenty years old, still like to play such junior high school tricks."

He is a big brother, but he just last night by the young tossed all night, in Yu He grew up living in the house, bear all the enthusiasm of the boys, his voice yesterday is so hoarse and low, is so good, now this mouth to say such words, in Yu He eyes and how much majesty?

Yu He only felt that his throat was a little dry and he was on fire from eating too much hot pot.

He was staring at Qingcheng Xie and was fascinated when Yu He's phone suddenly rang and he looked back - Zhishu Lv was calling.

As soon as the connection was made, the mother asked on the phone:

" Yu He , where are you? With who?"

Yu He glanced at Dr. Xie across the table and teased.

"I'm seeing a doctor."

Zhishu Lv was indeed startled and exclaimed, "See a doctor? Are you feeling unwell again?"

"No, just ...... massage spa ...... physical therapy."

Zhishu Lv now relieved: "I thought ...... hey, nothing is good, yesterday mom flight delayed, can not come back, call your phone, you do not answer, not able to accompany you for your birthday, you do not get angry ah."

Yu He smiled, genuinely: "Why?"

"Where are you? I just got home and I sent the driver to pick you up and take you home. Mom has prepared for you-"

"I have something to do tonight, so I'm not going back." Yu He interrupted Zhishu Lv, "Mom, you are busy with your work, I have to hang up now."

"Hello? ...... hello?"

Zhishu Lv stood inside the villa, clutching her cell phone, in front of the attendants who were busy setting up the birthday party. After a while, she went to ask the housekeeper, "Where did Yu He go today? When did he go out? Is there any surveillance on it?"

"Madam, you are aware that the young master has his own elevator and access, and he is so good at computers that he never allows surveillance to cover his own area, so ......"

Zhishu Lv was so angry that she turned around and went to the basement, wanting to go to their school to see if that foxy Xue Xie was with her son.

She couldn't wait and dialed the driver's phone to come and drive, while she herself was already heading for the most commonly used Cullinan.

As a result, once she pulled open the car door, she was dumbfounded.

The back of the car was a mess, throwing ties, tissues, and ......

Zhishu Lv's eyes widened in disbelief and his face turned blue for a moment, signaling the impulsive and intense clouds of rain that had taken place just a short time ago, the Durex thrown on the leather back seat!

It was used, but there was nothing left inside.

Zhishu Lv a quick thought, this is Yu He used and gave to take, directly ......

She blushed profusely.

Yu He actually did this with Xue Xie? ...... ridiculous! He, he is really too much, not afraid to make that woman's belly big?