Chapter 62: It's so delicious

He fell out with his brother, and it didn't end well with his sister.

Yu He has been gloomy for a long time.

As much as he hates to admit it, he never seemed to have too close a relationship with anyone else. Even with his parents, his brother, are as light as white water.

Only Xue Xie and Qingcheng Xie, with whom he had the deepest dealings.

It seems that even in Europe, he has never been so uncomfortable.

Because at that time Xue Xie as long as angry with Qingcheng Xie, will find him on the phone, a small grievance Qingcheng Xie's dictatorship / dictatorship / autocracy, the two joked together for a while, Yu He heart of some kind of block, as if in this conversation can be slowly ventilated.

When really bored, he will also send a only Xie family siblings visible friends, pretending to have a headache and brain fever.

He knew that as soon as he sent such a message, Qingcheng Xie would reply to him out of professional instinct...

"Take your medicine."

Then he can logically and unbelievably condescendingly reply:

"It's okay."

Then his heart is more painful, neurosis are in a short period of time not cured like.

But now, none of that works anymore.

Yu He began in such loneliness, used to search Qingcheng Xie's news on the Internet, and he read all the real ones.

He found that although he was a hacker, but nowhere near as funereal as those Internet users who would pickpocket people. He actually knew a lot of things that he didn't know before.

For example, when Qingcheng Xie was in junior high school, he used to get into fights.

For example, after the death of Qingcheng Xie's parents, he actually once took a break from school for a while, did not go home at all, and his sister did not care, as if he went to Yanzhou alone, and his classmates heard that he also seemed to go to some nightclub at that time to fool around, and then something happened, I do not know why most of the six months have no news.

Of course there are also some that look very fake, saying Qingcheng Xie's parents are black / police, Qingcheng Xie is actually □ □ / boss.

In addition, things are evolving more and more outrageous, the Xie family siblings' various private information is leaked more and more powerful, Qingcheng Xie's photos are also more and more, the day outside the Strange Rain Lane was taken, walking on the road was taken, and Xue Xie eating roadside stores were taken ......

There are even campus photos that he got from his classmates.

In the photo, the teenager Qingcheng Xie has a sideways face and a serious look, and it is clear that he has not been smiling much since he was a child.

Boss He saved all these photos one by one and laughed at them, and as a friendly return, he hacked the information side of those people one by one, and set up an online Trojan horse.

He is not interested in matters of speech, but as long as the dissemination of photos and private information of the Xie family siblings, he let the other party's computer paralyzed cell phone dead.

Edward Yu He wrote the virus program instructions for this purpose: to spread such content device grid disk, release such content device program full boot until it burns the electric board.

No one can spill in the field of Internet information and him, he is in the international ranking of the top five floating big hackers, even in the technical long accounted for the first, because he does not commit crimes, not trouble, just hacking for fun, only in the dark net comprehensive ranking in the top five.

But there is no doubt that his means in this regard can be called horrible, want to do what you want, no one can and his real strength against the fight - even the case of the radio tower of that dark organization hired at a high price hackers can only be crushed by him, when they had the genuine device in hand can still be Yu He intercepted with pirated incomplete devices, if not later used If not for the video distracting him later, they might have ended up on their knees crying and calling him Edward's dad.

Once you enter the information field, it's Yu He's world.

But the dignity of the hacker teacher did not last long - yes, computer system security is no one played him.

But he didn't realize that the netizens' comments were sometimes more unethical than his skills -

After Yu He simply broke all the transmission chains, when I swiped through Weibo again, I suddenly saw this statement: "Did you find the recent virus? We found the problem, it seems that anyone who has passed on Qingcheng Xie's personal information has been fucking trapped! Qingcheng Xie is not a hacker!"

"It's horrible isn't it this man."

"I feel like it shouldn't be him, but it's definitely someone with him."

"There must be someone! Before the radio tower is not also a hacker crime? Qingcheng Xie must have a relationship with the top hackers, look at the Internet now clean, a little bit of his private information are gone."

"God, that Qingcheng Xie also has quite a means, may not be which of his little lover did, before not rumored that he is gay? Hackers are mostly young men, it may be because of this he protects him, his little husband can't see him being meat."

Yu He : "......"

He was going to pretend he didn't see it.

The web page has been quit, think about it and reluctantly, or go back to the "little husband" of the highly praised tweets below the reply::

"Put your mother's bullshit."

Hate nodded out.

He did not protect him, Qingcheng Xie that cheat him, look down on him ...... he also just finished a fight with Qingcheng Xie, by him and his sister pointed to the nose scolded like that, he is not a bitch, why should help him?

He is also not Qingcheng Xie small husband ...... what this disgusting call.

Yu He heart blocked again.

He felt himself stung.

Truth be told, he really doesn't know why he bothered with this and did such a thing.

And he still thinks about that bedtime incident a lot these days.

He looked down at his left wrist, which still had vague scars from the failed tattoo, a light brown color.

Qingcheng Xie also has tattoos on his wrist, thin lettering around his wrist like a chain like a snake.

In that misty night, he had clasped Qingcheng Xie's hand, the two wrists rubbing against each other, the ten fingers hot sweat stained interlocked, the tattoo as if their hands are tightly wrapped together and not separated.

"......"

Yu He was disgusted with himself again, he shook his head, opened the drawer and took a pill, and began to think if there was any place where he could wash his brain and hypnotize the memory to be deleted.

This is ridiculous ......

"OMG, I'm exhausted." At this time the dormitory door suddenly opened.

The roommate who came back was a notorious playboy at his age, and his quest in life was to die on the couch of girls' tenderness.

And with his recent diligence of supposedly dating three internet celebrities a day, it's clear that this target is already waving and smiling at him from afar.

"Damn, the new beautiful sister is hungry and thirsty, discontent, my waist is broken she still not enough, I must eat a big meal of oysters tonight to make up for it, brothers, you quickly look at my yellow and thin appearance, alas, sooner or later, the sperm died ah!

The fat boy playing the game from the fight even to him a big white eyes: "Damn, Versailles what? Drought, drought, flooding, flooding."

The dandy beautifully took a picture of himself in the floor mirror of the dormitory: "Gee, I'm so tired, I have to ask another pair of sisters tomorrow."

Fatty cursed, "Flower, my ass! You don't have philandering disease is really one of the top ten unsolved mysteries in China's medical field!"

One of them was laughing and the other was cursing, and they were having a lot of fun with each other, when Shao He, who had never been too involved in such topics, suddenly coughed.

Fatty and Playboy looked at each other and both thought Yu He had a problem with this vulgar conversation between the two of them, so they didn't say anything.

Unexpectedly after a while, Yu He put down the book, thought about it, looked back at the dandy, that porcelain white face look light, can not see any intention: "I ask you one thing, okay?"

"You, you say."

Yu He sat elegantly with his legs crossed in a chair, an English hardcover Ode to a Nightingale on his lap, and asked instead, "Have you ever tried to ask a man out?"

It is no wonder that the other party was stunned, half a day slowed down.

It took a long time to answer, "No, just kidding, I'm pure straight, pure! A pure straight man would not ask a man out at all."

"......" Yu He continues to ask, the tone is more gentle, even gentle some scary, "that pure straight male dreaming of male, you have heard of?"

The other party froze again, then under Yu He's kind gaze decisively said: "I've never heard of it, who is it, it's too funny, this person must be gay."

"......"

" Yu He I say to you, if a straight man told you that he dreamed of a man, you must remember to beware of him, these days this kind of stupid deep cabinet too much ...... ay? What's wrong with you? What expression?"

Yu He smiled lightly and lowered his eyelashes: "...... is fine. It's nothing."

No one could see the color under his eyes, like the gloom of hell.

Yu He thought, this playboy words also can not be trusted, each person is special, playboy first meat is not in a man, so of course he does not understand.

But what made his mood somber was that his desire to relive the lovemaking dream had recently grown stronger, and the number of clear dreams of that night had increased.

Every time he woke up, remembering those dreams, facing his own wretchedness. He thought he was really crazy.

Teenagers for the first time to taste the fruit of the snake, the blood is hot and full of energy, seduced by Satan will be easy to addiction, easy to want to stop.

Qingcheng Xie was the first person he experienced, so he would instinctively mark this body. It would be habitual to recall the events of that night.

He convinced himself of this, and every quiet morning he woke up and lay between the school-issued pillows and quilts, pulling up the blackout curtains and circling a space that belonged only to him.

The boy was in bed in the dormitory, thinking of Qingcheng Xie's rigid and slender body, proud in the dark and chaotic night, thinking of them as beasts of the rainy season, deep in the intersection of neck, he recalled the taste of the time, and then looked at Qingcheng Xie's photo alone in the snoring of his roommate, recalling the afterglow of that time over and over again.

And by the time he comes to his senses in the morning, he will be overwhelmed with regret and even fall into self-loathing.

Yu He thought, "I am really crazy.

He thus indulged in depravity, and one day, the boys actually felt that the photos of men were not enough - after all, there was only one bust shot, a few close-ups of the face, and although the traces of the kiss were vivid, but the other parts had to be all by memory and imagination, which really did not allow people to be satisfied all the time.

So he picked up his phone, opened his blacklist, hesitated for a moment, and clicked on Qingcheng Xie's avatar, wanting to see what Qingcheng Xie had posted recently, to get something new.

As a result, he found that Qingcheng Xie had closed his circle of friends.

The man's circle of friends is only a light-colored line, as if Qingcheng Xie in displeasure, in the feelings of repression, the thin, tightly pursed lips.

"......" Yu He reached out to touch the line, his eyes dangerous.

There is no social software that Yu He wants to crack but can't, no status content that he wants to see but can't.

The "little husband" who protects Qingcheng Xie's information security in the mouth of netizens, only allows the state officials to set fire, not the people to light a lamp, he took less than half a minute to shamelessly break Qingcheng Xie's WeChat blocking.

But after the hacking technique, stepping into Qingcheng Xie's circle of friends, "little husband" wandered around and did not find anything worth reading, Qingcheng Xie has not posted a dynamic for a long time, the last one or a school affairs repost.

Yes, there is no status content in this world that he wants to see but can't - unless the other party really didn't send it.

Yu He finally turned off his phone resentfully.

After a while, Yu He tried to quit feeling like a drug addict.

But just like an addict, although his heart tells him he can't go on like this, his body can't stand the temptation, and it's too easy to relapse after feeling the bliss.

Yu He also went on a famous foreign site for this reason and browsed through several heterosexual classic movies with beautiful actors, trying to find a bit of straight self-cultivation.

But this solution will not work either.

In all fairness, the site's hottest few actresses are really good, good-looking, beautiful body, speaking voice is also very good, but unfortunately he is still very calm until after reviewing all the high-scoring films, and even on the actresses wonderfully dedicated professional performance, slowly and methodically finished a whole cup of freshly ground coffee, just like a relentless film reader.

He has experienced the real, not as it is in the screen.

The memory of that night is summed up in the unprecedented heartbeat experience of a 19-year-old straight man.

He never knew before Qingcheng Xie this man looked quite tall and tough, but in fact very thin, Yu He hugged him, as long as the hand force, and even produce a sense of vulnerability will be broken Qingcheng Xie grip pinch bad.

And Qingcheng Xie's voice, like the sound of a spring in a stream, very light, but can penetrate the stone, Yu He so hard heart, raw by his low husky male voice chiseled a gap, the heat gurgling outward flow.

Yu He could never have imagined Qingcheng Xie like this before - this cold, sharp, violent, always with the scent of strong tobacco pure man, will lose his mind, confused eyes, crazy like and he in the abyss of human nature mire down.

It's too hot ......

So every withdrawal is a failure.

He couldn't quit him.

Yu He has lost his temper with himself a few times, he was so angry that he deleted Qingcheng Xie's photos in the sage time, what does he need these stupid photos for?

But when he thought about it, he couldn't resist using hacking technology to restore it. After the recovery he felt too pathetic, this is a face, a half-body even the waist is not photographed, beautiful is beautiful, talk about what is engrossing?

Combined with his "shoot after two" mentality at the time, all this actually sensationalized as if it was before parting with a lover, after lingering, leaving behind to comfort the desire to always send thoughts of each other's early morning sleep. It is more frustrated.

But Yu He was so engrossed in this disappointment, so engrossed that it even stung his high self-esteem.

He had no choice, he could not stand the seduction of memories because of the confusing longing, so he tried to suck on the bone-chilling opium with his withered lips again...

A suction, the night's sound and color suddenly turned into endless smoke, his body was tightly wrapped in it, and became a cocoon that he could not break free.

Yu He felt really sick. Heat poisoning, addiction lust.

Who can solve it?

He is clear in his mind.

But that person is not even a little bit alive and dynamic. What Yu He has in his hand is only those few pictures taken in the dark, the mutilated beauty and desire. He also scraped from the Internet, and at the same time, he was removed from the entire Internet, a bunch of out-of-print photos.

Unfortunately, those photos uploaded by netizens are not too good-looking, not at all good-looking in person.

How did you shoot that? Wankers.

The "little husband" is very disappointed and annoyed with the netizens.

The human threshold is continuously increased with stimulation.

Finally, the visible and invisible "network Qingcheng Xie" completely can not meet the teenager.

The boy lay on the dorm bed and began to regret. He thought of Qingcheng Xie when he was not suspended, he only had to drive less than ten minutes from Huzhou University to Shanghai Medical College office, or classroom, he could see that man every day.

He would inexplicably feel some chagrin.

Why did he keep refusing to go before?

It's not like you're going to become gay by looking at it. Why not drink and quench your thirst for something that will make you comfortable?

If he had gone then, he would have seen the man with whom he had tangled in the darkness, suit properly and meticulously standing on the lectern. The lips that he had once kissed passionately were telling calm words and decent knowledge.

Yu He was so tormented that he couldn't sleep.

Finally, on another night, after Yu He had locked himself in the shower again for half a day.

He screwed on the dorm's cheap shower poncho and he slowly lifted his face, his eyes a mess.

He thought, "This can't go on.

The person who untied the bell also needs to tie the bell, as long as he looks at Qingcheng Xie's current appearance again, and Qingcheng Xie quarrel more, it is best to be cheated by him again, then he will definitely resist him as when he first met, dislike him, think he smells bad disinfectant water, hate to leave him a little.

Yes, that must be the case.

This is the only way to crack it.

Yu He thought that he had to go to meet Qingcheng Xie again.

The opportunity came quickly.

After a series of post-production and re-shoots, the school play "A Hundred Sick Students" will be presented in the school theater next Friday. On that day, students from Huzhou University and Shanghai Medical College will be invited to watch the show and receive an award, and Xue Xie, one of the directors, will definitely attend the event.

Yu He inquired, knowing that Qingcheng Xie would also come, and even a few rows and seats he got a clear picture.

The reason why Qingcheng Xie came to such a lively occasion is because recently several big social hot news broke out again, the matter of the Canton Tower has slowly dropped from the limelight, the attention of not so many people, and Huzhou University's theater is very spacious, the upper and lower three floors, accommodating several thousand people, and the process of black light, not too many people will pay attention to him.

"Do you want to book a seat?" The schoolmate who inquired about the situation for him asked him, "You're a participant, you should have a seat in the front row of the vip shouldn't you?"

"I have friends coming over." Yu He told a lie.

Senior sister.："Oh ......"

"Please save this position B2230 for me."

Naturally, she was willing to help the handsome man and quickly gave Yu He a ticket for the premiere of the school play "A Hundred Diseases" through the school's internal ticketing system.

B2230 is the seat behind Qingcheng Xie.

Yu He took this ticket and looked at the time and date stamped on the poor quality printer on the ticket and silently had some expectations in his heart.

On the day of the premiere, he went to the Huzhou University theater early and took his seat.

After waiting for a long time, the two seats in front of him remained empty.

The movie has almost opened, the lighting went out at once, the closed viewing room only a few audience seats on the phone ghostly light, a few moments later, the big screen lit up, the ads began to play, colorful diffused light flowing in the dark hall.

Only then did someone get stuck inside the theater at the point. In the darkness Yu He couldn't see Qingcheng Xie's face, only a blurry profile of him, but just a profile was enough for him to recognize it.

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But what Yu He didn't expect was that Qingcheng Xie didn't come alone.

The small police officer who has been very close to Qingcheng Xie, actually also followed.