Chapter 77: Absolute cousin

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"Does Mr. Chen think he's good to use?"

Man Chen felt that his tone is not good, but also do not know why, frowned: "You misunderstood, Xie is not my personal doctor, he has always been my friend."

Yu He smiled, his eyes were like ice, and he didn't say a word.

Man Chen still looked at him like he didn't know why: "I remember you are also Xie's friend."

Yu He smiled more elegantly.

He was tormented, in fact, he wanted to drag Qingcheng Xie over, push the man against the wall in front of Man Chen and kiss him in revenge, soiling Qingcheng Xie in front of everyone.

But his pride, stung by Qingcheng Xie, kept him from doing such a thing in front of others in the end.

He even said in a very flat, with some contempt: "Jokingly, he and I, we are just collaborators."

With Yi Hu around, none of the three could say anything more, so they went back to their rooms with their own thoughts.

But as soon as he got back to his room, Yu He couldn't help himself.

He sat on the sofa for a while, never able to get rid of the boredom in his heart, and finally he went downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes.

Marlboro, one of Qingcheng Xie's recent favorites.

Yu He stood at the roadside, his long hand holding a cigarette, slowly, elegantly and morbidly smoked a whole one. His eyes were bright and dark with the light of the cigarette.

Once he was back in his room again, he contacted the executive producer's assistant to switch his room to the one next to Man Chen and Qingcheng Xie.

"It turns out that room is too close to the equipment in the engine room for me to sleep."

The assistant, who dared to slacken, immediately hoofed it and changed the room for Boss He.

Yu He is not enough, look at the layout of the room, hard to move the bed to the wall close to Qingcheng Xie their room, then he fell down on the bed, closed his eyes by the darkness gnawing at his body, a long time before he picked up the phone, to a wall of Qingcheng Xie call the voice.

The soundproofing of this hotel is not too good, Yu He is lying against the wall, you can faintly hear Qingcheng Xie's cell phone ringing continuously next door.

It was accompanied by Man Chen's voice: "Brother, your phone!"

Then there was Qingcheng Xie's voice, a bit distant, very cold and calm, so that what he said, Yu He did not hear clearly.

But apparently, he didn't answer in the end.

He didn't answer, so Yu He continued to call.

Man Chen : "Brother, he called again ......"

Qingcheng Xie still didn't answer.

By the third call, Yu He finally heard Qingcheng Xie's footsteps from far to near, and then the call was finally answered.

Yu He just wanted to speak, Qingcheng Xie has set the call to one-way silent mode, so he did not have to hear Yu He's voice, and then he directly threw the phone to the TV: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry:

"City/Committee/Secretary xxx, went to the xx District Home for the Elderly yesterday to visit the local empty nesters ......"

Yu He : "......"

It looks like Qingcheng Xie is planning to let him listen to the nightly news for one night, so that the news emanating the light of justice can wash his dirty soul.

But despite the magic sound, Yu He didn't hang up the call.

Because he could hear the conversation between Qingcheng Xie and Man Chen.

"Brother, why don't I go talk to him, it's not good for you to be cold ......"

"No need."

"...... What's wrong with you guys? Wasn't it pretty good before?"

"You go wash up Man Chen." Qingcheng Xie did not answer his question, "Go to bed early, tomorrow you have to go to the scene to stare at that police station scene of theirs."

Young master Chen is really too good, Yu He heard him surprisingly did not say one more word, he just slightly silent sitting for a while, then the headphones came rustling sound, Man Chen went to the bathroom and closed the door.

Yu He lay on the bed, quietly listening, although he usually does not grow bangs, but his hair is black and soft, when not carefully groomed, combed on the side of the forehead hair will hang some mess to the forehead.

The news kept playing, and Qingcheng Xie never said a word.

Yu He still didn't hang.

The teenager looked at the ceiling, the content played in the headphones has been from the city / committee / secretary to visit the widowed elderly, to a community pet dog learned to carry a basket out for the owner to buy food.

He just listened without saying a word.

Yu He could not tell how he felt now, his heart had been piled up with a heavy block, and now that he knew Man Chen's identity, what Qingcheng Xie had been doing these days and who he had been with, the block was like a plant that had sprouted thick, gnarled roots, rooting deep into the veins of his heart.

He does not understand why he should care so much, Qingcheng Xie is nothing, he is just a sex object for him.

Now they just figure a fresh, enough to taste, sooner or later will be tired of.

But the phone just won't hang up.

"Gujing original syrup, authentic good wine ......"

On that side, ads are already playing.

Yu He heard the sound of Qingcheng Xie getting out of bed and approaching, and then the phone resting by the TV was picked up.

A short silence.

Perhaps Qingcheng Xie did not expect Yu He could listen to the TV news with patience for so long, and when he saw that the voice call was still going on, he was indeed quiet for a while, and there was no other sound in the phone.

Then Yu He heard Qingcheng Xie speak to him:

"What the hell do you want."

Yu He couldn't answer.

He stared at the ceiling with dark eyes, picked up the phone and brought it closer to his lips.

He said, " Qingcheng Xie ."

"......"

"An ugly old man like you, second marriage and no money, no love, and bad health, people's third generation of red can't see you. If you stay with him, you are a fool."

He didn't know how twisted his mind was to be so sour that he could say such things. He also doesn't know if Qingcheng Xie heard these words and unmuted his side.

However, Qingcheng Xie finally hung up the voice.

When Yu He dialed him again, he had already turned off his phone.

Tossing and turning for a long time, Yu He did not sleep well, he rested his arms behind his head, his almond eyes fixed on the ceiling, the occasional vehicle path outside the window, light and shadow were mechanically cut, hesitant whales swam like skimming on the ceiling.

And he was like a whale fall, a dead body like sinking in the deep sea.

He felt rotten inside, unlike the time in Hang City when he could still feel the pain.

His whole body was cold.

Like it has been numbed.

Gradually, it was late at night.

Two girls were passing through the hallway on the seventh floor of the hotel and happened to walk in front of Yu He's door.

Yu He, who was lying in the room and still asleep, could hear their conversation.

"Today's event was particularly interesting ......"

"Yeah ...... hey, what's that thing?"

The girls saw that at the end of the hotel corridor, there was a glass cabinet about two meters high. But that thing does not exactly look like a cabinet, more like a kind of capsule storage.

The light in the aisle is dark, the glass cabinet blurred with a large shadow, the two girls who return at night to take a look, it looks like a human figure.

"Ah...!!!"

"This is ......"

"There are, there are dead people!"

"There's a dead man in the glass case!!!"

Yu He woke up from his depression, got up from the bed, opened the door and went out.

The two girls were so frightened that they saw a tall, young brother appear and stumbled towards Yu He. As they ran, they pointed in the opposite direction: "There - there's a dead man there! In the closet!"

Perhaps their screams were too loud, and soon the door next to Yu He's opened.

Qingcheng Xie walked out.

Yu He met the eyes of the man he had harassed a few hours ago, and Qingcheng Xie turned his eyes away.

Man Chen also ran outside from the house: "What's going on? What's going on?"

Girl: "That, that cabinet ...... straight out of the blue ...... just so ...... just so standing a man... ...not moving at all ...... must be dead ......"

She was so frightened that her face went loose and, like her companion, she was soon unable to speak coherently.

Qingcheng Xie : "I'll go check it out."

He walked past, Yu He also wanted to follow, but Man Chen walked faster than him, Yu He saw Man Chen went, so he did not want to go forward. He stood at a distance with a sullen face, holding his arms.

Qingcheng Xie, it became clear when he got closer.

He turned back to the two girls and said, "It's okay, props."

Girl: "Ah ......?"

" "The Trial" production team's props, used for filming in a few days." Qingcheng Xie took the flashlight of his cell phone and shone it on the inside of the cabinet.

As expected, by the clear light of the phone, the girls could see that the glass cabinet stood only a realistic silicone dummy.

The girls were relieved and a little annoyed and amused at the same time: "Who leaves such props here?"

"Yeah, it's so unethical."

Man Chen : "The 8th floor is the workroom of Hattori, probably the samples shipped up. Temporarily put here."

The girls then went away patting their chests with palpitations.

Qingcheng Xie took a look at the dummy in the glass case and felt that the dummy made him uncomfortable, probably because of the Valley of Terror effect, the dummy was too realistic, simply to the point of horror.

He turned his eyes away and headed for the room.

The moment he turned back, he saw Yu He had already turned back to the next room, as if he didn't even want to talk to him in front of Man Chen.

The door to Yu He's room clicked shut and locked.

Qingcheng Xie was feeling relaxed, but after less than a minute, his phone suddenly vibrated.

From: Yu He

Message: Qingcheng Xie, he is gay, I remind you once again. And you are very unsuitable, you are a second marriage, he only twenty-something, you have no money and no status, his grandfather is Wang political commissar, where you do not match, what makes him look at you? Don't turn around and be cheated by him and count his money. Wake up early.

"......"

Qingcheng Xie thought he was wrong, deleted the message, went back to the house, and also closed the door to his room.

None of them saw, behind the glass cabinet, in the shadow of the stairway, stood a horrible man wearing a black raincoat and rain shoes, the man was hiding in the shadows, half hidden under the raincoat in his hand, holding a knife ......

"It's cheap for you guys." The man in the raincoat murmured eerily to himself, "Would have wanted to do it tonight. If it weren't for the fact that the top suddenly switched the target to a bigger ......"

He laughed cheekily twice and took the knife back slowly.

"Forget it, no 'fishing' tonight."

.

The first day of filming of "The Trial" was not too smooth, there were several places where there were unexpected situations, the actors also played a certain problem, the creators of this film are really old artists, very serious, refused to lower the tone, a few times polished, the sky has been dark, missed the time to break up the scene.

"It looks like it's going to be a very late closing tonight." The groundsman sighed as he sat on the light box.

The winter night is cold, the director ordered a box of hot drinks takeaway to the crew, in the rest of the crew gathered around, one cup to take the tuck in hand, whether to drink, can warm the body.

Yu He studied next to the director, staring at the monitor made my eyes hurt, but at least I was able to divert some of my attention.

When the main scene was finished, Yu He went to the drink box, most of which was left with fruit tea. He didn't like fruit tea, so he looked down and searched for a cup of hot chocolate, but at that moment, a hand took the cup of chocolate away from his eyes without any delay.

Yu He looked up, the sky is very dark, late to want to snow, and here no headlights, he adapted for a while to see the visitor.

As a result, he met Qingcheng Xie's eyes.

Yu He : "......"

Qingcheng Xie : "......"

Qingcheng Xie is in the next group B today. Today both AB groups are arranged in the same scene, but also the creators of the wrist big drill hard, actually dare to line up on the first day of this big scene. The actors, directors, understudies and group actors used on the first day of shooting are very heterogeneous.

Qingcheng Xie only saw Yu He now, otherwise he probably wouldn't have come close.

After a few moments of silence, he looked down and picked up the cup of hot chocolate, took another cup of fruit tea, turned around and left.

It's also thanks to him that he's gone.

Yu He felt that he now sees the single Qingcheng Xie, is very some morbid impulse.

His mental illness makes him want to take advantage of Qingcheng Xie's lack of company and drag the man into his cave and demolish him alive.

Want to handcuff the sacrifice to the stone bed, so that humans can no longer disobey it, or it will break the sacrifice's limbs off. This is the instinct of the evil dragon.

Qingcheng Xie Since the person who has done the bed of the evil dragon, even if it becomes a skeleton, should decay in his territory, even the bones of the corpse can not let people stain.

Yu He closed his eyes and quietly, suppressing the delusions that are not suitable for this moment, took the fruit tea and went back to the studio with a sober face.

Compared to outside, the studio is still warm, but his heart is even colder than just now -

Because he found that professional support was needed, both Qingcheng Xie and Man Chen had come from group B to group A to see the shooting. The cup of chocolate he gave to Qingcheng Xie just now, Qingcheng Xie handed it directly to Man Chen who was waiting inside for the camera to be set up for the second take.

Although Qingcheng Xie didn't mean it, and Yu He didn't tell him that it was a hot drink he had just found, Yu He just felt uncomfortable all over his body.

He sat on his plastic chair with a cold face, asked his assistant for a voided notice slip, thought about it, wrote a few words with his head down, and then folded the slip into a paper airplane.

The paper plane flew straight towards Qingcheng Xie's back and threw it on Professor Xie's shoulder.

Qingcheng Xie looked back and saw a dozen meters away, Yu He with one hand on the side of his face, a long leg set up, lazy posture, indifferent gaze, sitting in the middle of a plastic chair.

The moment he met his gaze, the beautiful, almost feminine boy raised his eyebrows only slightly provocatively before rolling his eyes and turning his face away in a scattered manner.

Qingcheng Xie picked up the paper plane, which seemed to have a few words on it. So he opened the folded paper and saw the ghostly handwriting on the scrap circular that Yu He could not read when he was in a bad mood -

Is it good? Did you have a good time?

Qingcheng Xie finished reading it, and his face was colder than usual. Then he folded the notice in half in front of Yu He, tore it in half, and threw it straight into the trash.

Yu He did not say anything.

He knew Qingcheng Xie would react this way, but he had to do it, and then looked at Qingcheng Xie's face, which was colder than the weather outside.

Qingcheng Xie turned back to Man Chen and talked to him with the wind and snow between his eyes.

And Yu He stares at Qingcheng Xie, the eyes are not clean at all. Even far more straightforward and hot than the lust shown by the movie star for his lover on camera.

He was chilly and hot, and felt a small fire simmering slowly inside him, something that gradually heated up and bubbled. He turned his face away, and the knot in his throat rolled up and down without a sound.

When Qingcheng Xie went to a resting tent and sat down, Yu He found an excuse to leave next to the director, and he followed him into the tent.

Qingcheng Xie lifted his eyes, see him, originally very cold eyes dropped a few degrees, condensing the frost cold.

Yu He was a bit annoyed when he entered the tent, he originally wanted to find a chance to talk to Qingcheng Xie alone, but who knew that there were several resting staff members sitting around the plastic convenient table in the tent.

"Are there any seats left?"

"Here's another stool." A staff member saw a big handsome guy come in, and also the director's assistant, immediately got up, found a plastic stool from the corner, wiped it for Yu He, and handed it to him.

"Thanks."

The staff suddenly blushed in shame.

But she blushed her face is also for the blind, Yu He took a stool and sat down opposite the Qingcheng Xie table.

This is a long table, everyone is sitting around this table, some miscellaneous items are thrown on it, there are a few employees picking up the box lunch.

Yu He is quite clean, in other times, this kind of messy place he does not want to stay, but this time he sat directly across from Qingcheng Xie, there is no dust in the eyes, only Qingcheng Xie that head down to play with the phone face.

Qingcheng Xie seems to have made up his mind not to look at him, preferring to stare at the screen without raising his head to give Yu He half an inch of his gaze.

Yu He looked at him - at this moment what "to quit people", "will not be addicted to Qingcheng Xie", " Qingcheng Xie is an ugly and poor second marriage old man" such words he forgot. Qingcheng Xie is an ugly and poor old man who is a second marriage smoker," he forgot all about it, the air was mixed with the breath of so many people, he could only seem to smell the cold sterile scent of Qingcheng Xie's body.

A taste of special desire.

Yu He stared at him with an increasingly unclear gaze, and if the gaze could be actualized, it is possible that Qingcheng Xie's suit was untied by Yu He.

But unfortunately the human gaze is a very honest thing, it is pristine, straightforward, does not know how to hide, it is difficult to become an inner accomplice, as for the broadside, it is even less capable of such crimes.

Yu He never thought he would want so much, he used to be quite light on people, and never cared for the same circle of gentry who indulged in wine and sex.

He didn't expect meat to be such a turn-on.

Qingcheng Xie does not look at him, so he looks down and sends a message to Qingcheng Xie.

"Thank you doctor."

"You pretend you can't see me?"

Qingcheng Xie's phone is vibrating.

He obviously saw the message.

Yu He waited.

But Qingcheng Xie did not return.

The more Qingcheng Xie ignores him, the stronger the feeling of internal repression, and the greater the oppressive force, the easier it is to do perverted things.

Yu He is also really brave, actually dare to send Qingcheng Xie in such a crowded place, he sent a few pictures of "good morning" photos he had P before.

"......"

This time, Yu He saw Qingcheng Xie's hand holding the phone tighten up, his knuckles slightly white, the lines of his face also tensed up, and his body exuded a sharp and cold aura like a knife blade.

This slightly calmed Yu He's dark and morbid heart, and he stretched his legs, slowly, under the table to touch Qingcheng Xie's feet one by one.

Qingcheng Xie finally raised his eyes at this moment, a pair of eyes very sharp, although the look of embarrassment, but still calm - he did not want to get angry with Yu He, and what is the use of getting angry with the beast?

He stared back at Yu He indifferently, with the look of a beast in heat.

Under such a gaze, Yu He inexplicably thought of Qingcheng Xie's words when he was in such a mess before:

People and animals are different, people have self-control.

Qingcheng Xie didn't say anything, but Yu He seemed to read the words in Qingcheng Xie's eyes again.

He felt a strong sense of indignation for no apparent reason -

He used to have self-control, but Qingcheng Xie tore his self-control apart, so shouldn't he be responsible?

Qingcheng Xie When his eyes are lax on his pillow, then what is the difference with a female animal that is profoundly marked and then loses her mind?

How does he have the face to look at him with such indifference!

Qingcheng Xie wanted to take his foot off, but Yu He's leg was irresistibly held against it.

Qingcheng Xie : "......"

Yu He : "......"

Everyone at the table was relaxed, each minding their own business, some chatting, some eating, some playing with their phones, no one noticed the undercurrents over here, the ambiguous entanglement under the table.

Yu He like to nestle his gaze into Qingcheng Xie's pupils, he looked deeply into the ...... man in front of him and let himself be confused as to why he had become such a man.

He was steeped in revenge.

Then he looked down and typed, "When did Dr. Xie's legs get so strong."

"It didn't seem like that with me before, did you actually like it when I treated you that way and that's why you pretended to have no strength?"

"By the way, does Mr. Chen know that you slept with me, Xie? Does he know what it was like when you did it with me?"

The more you fight, the less you talk.

If the senior management of Huzhou University who gave the award to Yu He knew that they had selected the "Top Ten Outstanding Young Men", "Male Student Council President", "Freshman Model If the senior management of Huzhou University, who gave Yu He the award, knew that their "Top Ten Outstanding Young Men", "Student Council Male President", "Freshman Model", "Special Class Scholarship Winner", Yu He, who has received numerous honors, could send such a nasty message, I am afraid that the glasses of those old seniors would be shattered and broken into pieces.

"That Man Chen, as soon as I saw him, I knew that he was not to your liking at all. If you are with him because of his status, you should forget it while you can. You follow me honestly, tell me what you want, and I can give you whatever he can give you."

"Pop".

Qingcheng Xie heaved the phone back on the table.

The force was so great that everyone around froze and looked back in awe.

Qingcheng Xie had no intention of bringing this matter to the surface, but he was too angry, and his strength was really confiscated, and at this moment he did not want to let others watch the fun, so he only said nothing, and finally restrained and stared at Yu He for a few seconds, and then got up and prepared to go out.

And at that moment, the curtain of the tent lifted and fell, and another person came in from outside.

Qingcheng Xie's gaze was faintly puzzled.

Yu He was with his back to the door, but seeing Qingcheng Xie's look, he figured it was Man Chen who had also taken a break and came in.

He now does not even want to see Chen Gongzi, and even wants to get an eraser of the descending blow, to erase Man Chen's existence from this world.

So he didn't turn around.

Until the other person's voice rang out, "...... Dr. Xie, you're here too."

It was a low, mellow voice belonging to a mature male, and it actually smelled like disinfected water too.

Yu He turned around at this point and saw a very well-dressed male standing at the door, about thirty-five or sixty years old, with his hands in his pockets, his posture steady and his eyes calm.

The man's gaze shifted and landed on Yu He's face again.

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "There are so many familiar faces in this cast, it's indeed a big drama - cousin, you're there too?"

If Qingcheng Xie was just a little surprised to see this man, now hearing the man call Yu He "cousin", even if he is calm, he showed a look of surprise.

This man is the director of the Huyi Emergency Department who saw Qingcheng Xie after she had been feverish all night by Yu He and sent to the night emergency.

But at the same time, he is also Yu He's cousin.

The director is Yu He's distant cousin, the bloodline is a bit weak, and the two families don't see each other much, Jiwei He's relationship with their elders is even very stiff, they only see each other occasionally at big family gatherings. The relationship between Jiwei He and the elders of their family was even very stiff, and they only met occasionally at big family gatherings. They did not care about each other at all, and their relationship was even shallower than that of neighbors.

Yu He didn't know, and Qingcheng Xie knew even less.

The director and Qingcheng Xie are not close, but we have met a few times during joint consultations and doctors' meetings.

Qingcheng Xie felt that although he did not have much contact with him, he was still pleasant to look at.

I never thought this Emergency Department Director would be Yu He's distant cousin ......

Published at: 12/11/2021 20:00