Chapter 154: Love is inadmissible

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Qingcheng Xie woke up the next morning sore and aching, and was greeted by the luxurious finials of the hotel suite and the bed pillars.

And then a tidal wave of fragmented memories from last night came crashing back into the hungover, cracked head.

He was not the kind of person who would be shocked if he did something like this, but he still felt bad when he sat up - what the fuck, what the hell was he doing?

Last night, Yu He got into a hotel room and got into a daze.

Qingcheng Xie remembered that he had drunk too much last night, and made so much noise. Thanks to the good soundproofing of this hotel, otherwise the fucking next-door residents can come to smash the door and curse.

As I was thinking about it, the sound of hair blowing in the washroom stopped.

Yu He got up earlier than him this time, took a shower and was about to call the guest room for food delivery.

"......"

Yu He was a little scared when he saw him like this.

He is considered by the uncle out of the psychological shadow, the two every time after this, the next morning Qingcheng Xie clothes on a face, what should not, fainted and other scum remarks a throw, and then turn around and leave.

Yu He was afraid that this time Qingcheng Xie thin lips a touch, and what to say with ice words, immediately went over, while he had not opened his mouth, lowered his head to block his mouth.

A kiss with love and affection.

Yu He wants to burn up all the desperate words in his heart that might be breaking through the ground with love fire.

After the kiss was over, both of them breathed a little, Yu He's eyes were slightly red, and he said to him, "Brother, what do you ...... want to say to me?"

Qingcheng Xie was about to speak, but Yu He was afraid to listen again.

Dropped his eyelashes again to kiss him on the lips.

Qingcheng Xie : "......"

Both of their lips were moist when they were released.

Yu He asked again, "You can say whatever you want to say. I'm not stopping you."

Qingcheng Xie : "I think ......"

Yu He kissed him again.

Qingcheng Xie : ".................."

Yu He : "What did you want to say?"

"......" Qingcheng Xie simply did not want to talk this time.

When he didn't say anything, Yu He didn't move and sat on the edge of his bed, gazing at him quietly.

Qingcheng Xie How can you not know the reason why he did this?

Yu He is afraid after making a mistake.

Qingcheng Xie looked at his apprehensive, but calm look, a time heart is very unpleasant. He did not used to be like this.

He used to just avoid him, reject him, reason with him, tell him that it was never possible, that even if they did have a highly compatible sexual relationship, they still couldn't be together.

He thought that a smart person like Yu He would choose to back out of a difficult situation.

But this smart guy is like suddenly out of his mind, hitting the south wall one at a time, hitting his head and bleeding, but also refused to look back. As long as he came close, the little kid would still raise his face with a bloodied head and say to him, " Qingcheng Xie, I like you."

Qingcheng Xie's heart felt like it had been knocked open by such a prolonged and hard impact.

He felt that Yu He had put something into the fissure.

He didn't know what it was, and at first he didn't even care.

But after escaping from the fire in Zhilon's basement, it was as if that thing had been nourished in some way, moving more and more visibly inside him -

Qingcheng Xie felt uncomfortable.

The thing pricked his heart and felt pain.

He didn't like it, he'd never felt like this before, never felt a part of his heart start to go out of control because of someone, and he wanted to sulk, pick up a cold scalpel and remove it because it made him feel dangerous, feel tingly, feel uneasy.

He wanted to cut it out mercilessly, like cutting the appendix, cutting the superfluous tumor, cutting off all the diseased tissue so that it would not affect him.

But by the time he discovered its presence, it had already begun to burrow deeper into his heart.

He couldn't pick his heart off.

Qingcheng Xie is therefore a bit confused, he still looks light, but does not say anything that would sting Yu He, as he did before.

Yu He saw that he did not speak again, slightly relieved, but still did not dare to take it lightly, very guardedly looked at his 37 degrees of thin lips, after a while, before saying: "Brother, I call a hotel delivery, that ...... what do you want to eat?"

Qingcheng Xie is really confused and tired, lying back on the bed, covering his forehead with his hands.

The man said hoarsely, "Whatever."

Yu He then ordered two breakfasts.

He himself prefers English breakfasts, but that's not really to Qingcheng Xie's liking.

So he ordered Qingcheng Xie the Huzhou specialty of chicken wontons in soup and a skinny pork congee with eggs.

The hotel's food cart came and took it outside the suite bedroom, and Yu He sent it back. He didn't want others to see Qingcheng Xie's sexy and mature look after he was done with her.

"Come on, get up and eat something."

Yu He brought the bowl to the bedside and softly coaxed him.

Qingcheng Xie didn't expect to live to be more than 30 years old and still be coaxed to eat breakfast by a small child, which was very delicate inside for a while.

He got up with a sullen face, but apart from his back and legs hurting, he didn't feel any more uncomfortable. Last night he was drunk and finally passed out, so Yu He went to the bathroom and dipped a wet towel in hot water and wiped him down little by little to clean him up, not minding the trouble. Although Qingcheng Xie felt in a blur that Yu He had taken care of himself and then fooled around a few more times, but the fooling around was done, at least some measures were taken.

Qingcheng Xie didn't know whether Yu He such behavior was civilized or uncivilized. He did not bother to think about such garbage and sat up to eat something to ease his spirit.

Yu He holds the spoon and won't let go.

Qingcheng Xie : "What's wrong."

"I'll feed you. ......"

Qingcheng Xie : "I feed you almost."

Yu He also really sat down.

"Okay, then you feed me."

Qingcheng Xie : "......"

People are really shameless the world is invincible.

"You feed it."

Qingcheng Xie, of course, would not do so: "Your hand is broken? You need to be fed, eat your own food."

Yu He's western breakfast was still sitting on the table outside, and he was in no hurry to enjoy it, so he watched Qingcheng Xie drink congee and eat small wontons.

Qingcheng Xie drink porridge look very nice, eat not much noise, little by little with a spoon to send, Yu He can vaguely see his snow-white teeth and warm tongue.

When Qingcheng Xie served the porridge, he put a little spoon in his mouth, and Yu He watched this action, his heart tingled and his throat rolled.

Qingcheng Xie : "......... hungry, go eat, keep looking at me for what."

Yu He started to talk nonsense: "I want to try a bite of yours too."

Qingcheng Xie suspected that he would not leave if he could not eat, so he handed him the spoon together with the bowl of porridge.

The hotel's skinny pork congee was glutinous, with glistening white japonica rice and fresh meat stewed into a bowl with shredded ginger and skinny eggs. The chef's work was good, but Yu He took a bite and said, "You're better."

Qingcheng Xie raised his eyebrows.

The kid is quite good at complimenting, cooking people like to hear this kind of words, a meal down, who eats the most most to please the cook.

Yu He asked again, "Can I try this chicken soup wontons?"

Qingcheng Xie slightly raised his chin, indicating him to take it.

The Shanghai cuisine chef at this hotel is very particular about making small wontons, the skins are freshly rolled and the meat of the wontons should not be too much, it's not about being generous, it's about being bloated and not light enough. Huzhou's small wontons are made to float on water, with the skin floating in the hot water like a cloud, steaming and carrying a nine-fold cloud in the bowl.

The chicken broth is rich and flavorful, but it needs to be strained into a clear broth so that the oil is not visible and thick, so as not to overwhelm the thin cloud-like wontons. The result is a clear soup with a fine filling, accompanied by a handful of finely chopped green onions, chopped nori and a few shreds of egg skin, making it one of Huzhou's most appetizing traditional snacks.

As one of the oldest hotels on the Bund, its kitchen chefs have to practice their skills to perfection.

Yu He tasted it and said, "It still doesn't taste as good as the one I had at your house."

Qingcheng Xie coldly laughed: "Picked you."

But Qingcheng Xie is a fatherly man.

He listened, more or less, in a way that was helpful.

"Where's the vinegar?" When it was Qingcheng Xie's turn to eat the ravioli by himself, he started looking for vinegar.

"It's outside on the dining room table. I'll go get it."

Qingcheng Xie poured a lot of vinegar in the bowl.

Yu He looked at him and said, "You, why are you pouring so much?"

"How to eat small ravioli with not enough vinegar."

Qingcheng Xie said he tasted a bite and thought it was still light, so he added a little more.

Yu He thought about it and started to have no side: " Qingcheng Xie , you are so good to be jealous."

"......"

"If only you could get jealous of me sometime."

Qingcheng Xie's response was to hand him the vinegar bottle: "Take it. Put it back."

When finished eating, Qingcheng Xie looked at the time, it was time to go back to school, there are still two classes at 3 pm, so get ready to get up.

Yu He has been gagging with him for so long without receiving any sober rejection from Qingcheng Xie, and is feeling relaxed, but now when he is about to get up with his pants on, he can't help but raise the alarm again.

He suddenly came forward and did something ridiculous -

He held Qingcheng Xie's hand down as he was about to buckle his belt.

Qingcheng Xie : "What are you doing?"

"......"

"Loosen up."

"......"

" Yu He , I told you to let go."

He thought the bugger was really baffled. What was he doing tugging him to keep him from putting his pants back on?

"You ......" Yu He because of a wave of pride, refused to immediately put the words out, but smothered really uncomfortable, he was anxious, but also have to endure, held for a while, before the blue face asked, "You, you put on the pants, will not The first thing you need to do is to put on your pants and turn your face away?"

This time it was Qingcheng Xie's turn to be speechless.

What is all this?

It's not like his pants are under some kind of magic! What does recognition have to do with pants?

Yu He obviously knew this, but he was just too desperate to be with Qingcheng Xie, and when people are desperate, they believe in things that are out of their league.

Yu He stifled: "Who let you before are like this ...... bed are fine, get out of bed to talk to me a bunch of axioms ...... I do not listen."

Looking at his persistent and eager look, Qingcheng Xie's heart began to prick and sting again.

He even found himself thinking seriously once again - what would their relationship be like now if Yu He were a girl?

Then he thought the thought was absurd.

If Yu He was a woman, nine times out of ten, this would not have happened between them.

And even if he is a woman, in his current condition, can there be any good ending?

Qingcheng Xie closes his eyes.

He felt that he was falling down with Yu He, he felt wrong, and when faced with Yu He's pleading gaze, he would have such an inappropriate pity and hesitation. Such a strange feeling makes Qingcheng Xie not know how to react and how to deal with it for a while.

He finally said, "You let go, I'm not going to reason with you."

"So will you disown? Will you disavow?"

Qingcheng Xie gritted his teeth - he didn't even know if he was hating himself or Yu He.

"I recognize."

Yu He : "Really?"

Qingcheng Xie : "I'll take the bill, I'll go to the front desk and pay."

Yu He was chagrined by the fact that he had changed the concept from one account to another, but he still replied, "......, I have paid the bill."

But Qingcheng Xie got angry when he heard this.

" Yu He, we're all grown men, why the fuck should I ask you to pay for this room every time?"

Yu He reflexively said, "Because you were the one who was--"

Halfway through the sentence, the brain finally caught up with the mouth and immediately stopped.

But Qingcheng Xie's eyes have narrowed.

"I was?"

"......"

Yu He thought, he can't say, because it is you were slept by me all night, it is you who suffer, right?

I had to change my mind and say, "Because you soiled the quilt, you pay for the bedding, so it's okay, right?"

Qingcheng Xie's face became more and more unpleasant.

He looked back at the completely unusable quilt, not to mention soiled, simply ripped, he thought of the crap that happened last night, did not say another word, hanging his eyes one by one to put on his clothes.

He is really resenting himself now.

He didn't know how he had gotten so out of control and fucking wrong over and over again.

To be honest, Qingcheng Xie was not such a person at all before, he was extremely self-controlled, once everything touched his bottom line, he was able to stop immediately and knew how to handle it properly.

But Yu He is like a computer virus that has invaded his firewall.

He seemed to be stirred up from the heart.

He felt he was so wrong.

After dawdling for half a day, the two finally arrived downstairs to check out of the room.

At this time, the hotel lobby is quite crowded, and some people have little sense of boundaries and like to get very close to others when they are dealing with check-out matters, so they will peek into others' privacy, so Qingcheng Xie and Yu He check out is very awkward.

Although the receptionist is well-trained, his voice is very low, and what should not be said will not be said directly, but can not resist the same in the business of other travelers of worrying quality, wandering around, but also to their sign-up sheet above the glance.

Bedding compensation fee.

Lubricant ......

"Tsk ......"

Yu He looked back coldly at the traveler who had the audacity to peep into someone else's bed and let out a tsk, and the traveler snapped his eyes away, ignoring it again.

After checking in, the doorman came to ask where the guest needed a taxi to go.

Yu He : "Take a car, go to Shanghai Medical College first, then go to Huzhou University."

Qingcheng Xie gave him a slightly surprised look. He thought Yu He would not want to go back to school so soon.

Yu He smiled apologetically: "Brother, I also have a class in the afternoon, if I miss it again, I won't get my usual points. I'll come back to you later."

Qingcheng Xie : "Go to your class."

As the two were walking towards the hotel's off-site entrance for drop-off and pick-up, another pair of check-out guests came down from the elevator behind them. Qingcheng Xie and Yu He had their backs to the elevator door, so they didn't notice at all.

It was a couple who looked very close, the young girl holding her boyfriend's arm, laughing and talking with him.

That's surprisingly--

Xue Xie and Dongheng Wei!

Dongheng Wei just came back from Northwest yesterday, originally his father gave him work to be done until August this year, but who knows this dude is sincere about Xue Xie, hard to take a breath, in the middle of May to finish the whole thing. His father found it interesting that this bear thing can actually work for a girl to this extent? So he wanted to try him again, and threw him some new work, Dongheng Wei was not so concerned, and planned to spend the end with his own old son, and then finish these jobs ahead of schedule.

As a result, he received the news that Xue Xie was ill.

He was in the army for a while, cell phones are not often available, Xue Xie is also a person who reports good news, so Huzhou what happened, he did not know.

As for the news of Xue Xie's illness, why did it break through the line of fire to his ears? It was thanks to the mouth of Political Commissar Wang.

The day the old political commissar finished supervising the Zhilong Huang incident and flew back to Yanzhou, he called Dongheng Wei's father to tell him about Man Chen's near capture as a hostage.

Since he mentioned Man Chen's hospitalization, he mentioned in passing that there was a young girl who had also been hit and was also lying in the hospital.

As a result, this was heard by Dongheng Wei.

Dongheng Wei was so anxious that he went to his old man that day and had a fight, quitting his job and going back to Huzhou. His father had no backbone in front of his son - Dongheng Wei did finish all the work he wanted him to do ahead of time. So he had to let Dongheng Wei leave Northwest ahead of schedule.

When he came back, Xue Xie was already cured and discharged from the hospital.

The two of them get together when they have time, and thanks to Qingcheng Xie, who has been pestered by Yu He for a while, he didn't notice that his sister was very abnormal after she was discharged from the hospital and didn't show up much by his side, as if he was very busy.

Dongheng Wei this little rascal, don't look at him as a child and a bandit, there is also a literary side of the bones, also like this historic hotel, Huzhou so many luxury hotels, more expensive than this extravagant store, but he and Yu He the same, bring the desired person to open a room, choose this one.

And coincidentally, their room and Qingcheng Xie Yu He's room is actually next to each other ...... If not for the very good soundproofing of this house, the voices of the two siblings last night could be heard in the next room ......

"Wait for me, I'll sign an order." Dongheng Wei said to Xue Xie, "There is an ice cream store over there in the lobby, go there and buy an ice cream and sit down to eat it."

Xue Xie : "What flavor do you want?"

Dongheng Wei tugged two fifty eight thousand, very arrogant: "No, I do not eat this kind of little girl eat."

Xue Xie thought he was funny and ran to the ice cream store to buy him the sweetest one.

Half of the ice cream store was inside the hotel and the other half had windows along the street, and Xue Xie was waiting idly for the clerk to make a cone when she glanced out.

I just caught a glimpse of Yu He and Qingcheng Xie coming out of the hotel and getting into the back of the cab. Yu He even held Qingcheng Xie's waist very ambiguously.

Xue Xie stared blankly and froze for a moment.

Published at: 02/26/2022 20:00