Case File Compendium

Chapter 134 Can You Let Me Do It Once! !

at the same time.

Shanghai medical dormitory.

Xie Qingcheng received a call in his vague sleep.

"Old Zheng?"

Zheng Jingfeng: "I want to meet with you alone."

Xie Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at his watch: "This point?"

"That's it."

"...Okay, tell me your location, where will you meet?"

Xie Qingcheng had no doubts about Zheng Jingfeng.

He washed and changed his clothes, ready to go out.

Although the movement was very light, it still woke He Yu up.

"where are you going?"

"...to buy breakfast." Xie Qingcheng lied, "Should be back soon. Go back to sleep."

Only then was He Yu relieved, and continued to sleep on Xie Qingcheng's bed.

Xie Qingcheng took a taxi to the address Zheng Jingfeng gave him.It was found that it was a very remote place in Huzhou, maybe it was a problem with the transceiver base station, the network signal there was only one bar, and the interference was great.

Xie Qingcheng walked into a dilapidated old factory building.

Zheng Jingfeng was sitting there with his head down, waiting for him in plain clothes.

"Why did you suddenly ask me to meet here?" Xie Qingcheng asked.

Zheng Jingfeng still lowered his head and didn't speak immediately.It was not morning at this time, although the sky had already glowed with a thin golden light, but the faint morning light was not enough to shine through the glass covered with a thick layer of gray, and the abandoned factory building was still dark.

The door that Xie Qingcheng opened was not completely closed, and when the wind blew, it creaked.

"Old Zheng?"

Zheng Jingfeng didn't answer, but a very strange bell sounded suddenly in the abandoned factory building.

"Throw it, throw it, throw the handkerchief, put it gently behind the kid, don't tell him..."

Xie Qingcheng was startled—is it this nursery rhyme again? !

Flat mechanical sounds came from all directions, echoing in the old factory building.

Xie Qingcheng realized something was wrong, and raised his hand to touch Zheng Jingfeng's body with his head bowed.

Under this touch——

boom.

Zheng Jingfeng fell to the ground, Xie Qingcheng finally saw his face clearly...

It was a bloody face, exactly the same as Xie Qingcheng's parents, half of the face was crushed to pieces.

A terrifying face.

"Old Zheng...Old Zheng!!"

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"Xie Qingcheng! Xie Qingcheng!!"

Xie Qingcheng suddenly opened his eyes.

What came into view was He Yu's very anxious face.

Seeing that he woke up, He Yu was finally relieved.

"You're having another nightmare."

"..." Xie Qingcheng's face was terribly pale. He was lying on the sofa, like a fish out of water, his chest heaving violently and silently.

He couldn't speak, his throat seemed to be choked.

The last scene in the dream was too horrifying, it seemed that what he saw was not just Zheng Jingfeng's face.

That face was covered in blood, and the flesh was so hideous that it was almost impossible to tell.So in his eyes, it could be Zheng Jingfeng, his parents, or even Qin Ciyan who died tragically under Yi Beihai's hands.

He couldn't say anything.The whole person is shaking.

This dream actually revealed his deepest fear—he never wanted to see anyone close to him die so tragically.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, it's just a dream."

"..."

"Xie Qingcheng, that was just a dream."

Xie Qing was lying there exhausted, his whole body was cold, only the palms of his hands were warm, he held on to the warmth tightly, and it took him a long time to swim out of the nightmare.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was He Yu's hand that he was holding tightly to.

He let go of his hand immediately.

With an inhuman composure, Xie Qingcheng cleaned up the fragility on his face that shouldn't be there, and sat up forcefully.

He didn't look at He Yu's face, but he caught a glimpse of the back of He Yu's hand out of the corner of his eye, and the back of the boy's hand was held by him until there were red marks on it.

He said hoarsely, "Sorry."

"..."

"I...go wash my face."

Just as Xie Qingcheng was about to get up, he was pulled down by a strong force. He was a little unsteady when he first woke up, and he couldn't use the strength in one arm, so he was dragged back to the sofa.

Through his disheveled forehead hair, Xie Qingcheng met He Yu's face that was gnashing his teeth in anger.

"Why do you have to look like me. Can't you just lie down?"

"……let me go."

What responded to him was He Yu's more tyrannical force.

Xie Qingcheng frowned and said, "...heavy."

He Yu ignored him, and actually hugged him like that. The young man usually exercises scientifically, and his physical fitness is very good. He is not too embarrassed to hug a 1.8-meter man.

On the contrary, Xie Qingcheng's face suddenly became ugly: "You fucking, let me down!"

He Yu carried him into the bedroom, threw him heavily on the bed, and pressed him down himself.

Xie Qingcheng: "You——!"

He Yu looked into his eyes closely: "It's only four o'clock in the morning. Why don't you get a good sleep."

"..."

"I'll accompany you."

Xie Qingcheng's body is very cold, he is not young anymore, his physique is not good, and his blood circulation is not so smooth.Especially after the startled dream, his hands and feet were cold.

However, He Yu was very hot. A 20-year-old boy's body was often like a stove. He hugged him like this. From a biological point of view, it was not uncomfortable.

But Xie Qingcheng didn't like it.

He doesn't like being hugged, and he doesn't like being hugged by men even more.

Xie Qingcheng said: "I'm not sleepy anymore, let go."

"sleep."

"Sleep by yourself, let go of me."

People with low emotional desire tend to forget that other people in the world are not as needy as they are.

Xie Qingcheng was entangled with He Yu on the bed, making physical contact inevitably.

He Yu is a 20-year-old male college student with normal physiology, and he is not a mature man like Xie Qingcheng who is sexually cold.

He whispered: "Xie Qingcheng, don't move anymore."

Xie Qingcheng was even more uncomfortable when he heard that, not only did this person not listen to him, but he even ordered him, he became angry when he saw him: "Are you going to play with me at four o'clock in the morning and become a wooden man? Childish?"

He said he was going to get out of bed.

With a bang, He Yu pushed him to the center of the mattress, lowered his eyes, and even breathed heavily: "How can you understand everyone, but you don't understand me?"

Xie Qingcheng just wanted to ask me why I didn't understand you.

He Yu held his arm, and his whole body weighed heavily on him.

"felt it?"

He Yu looked at Xie Qingcheng's paler face under him with no expression, and then said almost aggrieved: "I really have been enduring it. You still want to treat me like this."

"..."

"Who is the childish ghost, Brother Xie?"

Xie Qingcheng: "...you fucking get off me."

He Yu: "Then would you like to sleep with me quietly?"

"Go down."

"...Xie Qingcheng, you don't even want to sleep well, you are a childish ghost."

"Down--"

To break between the lips and teeth.

He Yu could no longer bear that kind of burning desire for love, crazy possessive desire, and unspeakable desire for pity.

These desires pushed him and made him kiss Xie Qingcheng's lips heavily.

This kiss is completely different from the time when I watched fireworks and cut the cake before. It is a message of desire that a man can feel when he is mating.This is a passionate kiss that only happens when you want to make love. Xie Qingcheng couldn't bear such aggression for a while, and wanted to break free, but was held firmly.

Xie Qingcheng, who had lost the strength of one arm, became more irresistible in front of He Yu. Xie Qingcheng had to endure such an indulgent, affectionate and desperate kiss. When he was dragged into the abyss of lust by He Yu, while breathing, Looking at him with those quiet peach blossom eyes.

"He Yu, do you want to be responsible for yourself?"

"..."

"You and I have no results. Don't do this kind of thing that will make you sink deeper and deeper, and make mistakes again and again."

He Yu paused for a while, panting slightly, those night-like eyes were fanatical, lingering, and paranoidly looking at him.

"Your words are 12 years late."

"Xie Qingcheng, when I first saw you, I might have already started to fall. Because of you, my world has hope. Because of you, I have a world that can be completely with someone who fully understands my pain.”

"If what you and I are doing is wrong, it has been wrong since you gave me your hand 12 years ago."

Xie Qingcheng felt that he was too ridiculous, and he said to the boy on top of him: "I said, you take your dependence on your elders as love. It's time to wake up."

"No." He Yu said, "The thing you feel won't become like this if you depend on one person."

"I just like you, Xie Qingcheng. If you think I am wrong, then I will continue to be wrong. I can be wrong for the rest of my life. When I die, it will prove that I am right."

"Don't be so sad, so disturbed, don't wake up in your sleep. Because I am alive, every day, every minute, every second of my life, I love you, I will protect you, I will not Leaving you."

The boy's eyes were full of great emotion, and when they looked at each other so close, they hit Xie Qingcheng's chest. Xie Qingcheng thought that his heart had already broken ground, and there would be no waves.But what He Yu cast was neither pebbles nor rocks, he turned the light of the entire sky into a meteor shower, and when it fell down, even the ice field couldn't help but tremble.

Xie Qingcheng was in a daze for a moment, and He Yu closed his eyes, lowering his trembling eyelashes, he possessed himself, and kissed him deeply again...

This kiss is lingering and lustful, affectionate and eager, in the wet kiss, in the rapid breathing, in each tossing and staggering posture, and panting.

He Yudu murmured over and over again: "Xie Qingcheng, I like you, I am not wrong."

"I like you."

"I want you."

"I only want you."

Xie Qingcheng was read by him, and for some reason, he felt sore in his chest.

He thought he was sympathizing with He Yu's unrequited obsession.

But it seems that it is not only that.

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

"..." Why is this person so obsessed with him?

But the boy's eyes are obsessed, and he doesn't even need any reason.

"Will you look at me?"

"..."

"You look at me, I will always be with you. You don't have to live among the dead. I will always be with you."

"..."

"No more nightmares. I'm here all the time."

He Yu is a person who is very good at peeking into the heart, Xie Qingcheng was somewhat touched by his words.

He raised his eyes and met He Yu's apricot eyes who were close at hand.

Peach blossom eyes look at almond eyes.

Then, the almond eyes seemed a little moist.

He Yu seemed to have received some kind of silent encouragement, he brushed away the broken hair on Xie Qingcheng's forehead, hugged him, and kissed him again with bone-chilling love.

The atmosphere in the big bed became more and more charming, the entanglement of lips and teeth burned like a raging fire, turning into the entanglement of limbs.

The sound of breathing in the room became heavy and rapid, sometimes accompanied by Simmons creaking when turning his body.

The clock on the wall reads 04:30 in the morning, and He Yu haunts him like the night has just begun.

however--

"Jingle Bell!"

At this weird time, Xie Qingcheng's cell phone that was left in the living room suddenly rang.

The bell was still ringing endlessly, and suddenly woke Xie Qingcheng from He Yu's nightmare.

Xie Qingcheng suddenly cleared his mind, realized what he was doing, and pushed He Yu away.

I even said in my heart, damn it, it's so dangerous.

His peach blossom eyes were still flushed with lust, but his eyes had calmed down.

He stared at He Yu warily: "I'll answer the phone."

He Yu was so angry that he yanked him back, his pupils flushed red: "What are you picking up! I'm sure the real estate agency stocks invest in preschool education!"

Talking and entangled again.

But once Xie Qingcheng was awake, it was so easy for him to lose his mind. In addition, the living room phone calls were tireless one after another. Obviously, it was not an advertisement message but someone who really wanted to find him.

Xie Qingcheng still persisted in pushing away the young man who was still trapped in desire, pulled his clothes tightly, and got out of bed to answer the phone.

The young man was so angry that he slammed his fist on the head of the bed, cracking his Brother Xie's bed.

He Yu lay down on the bed, his teeth were gritted, which beast—! !

"What happened." Xie Qingcheng's voice came from the living room, reporting who the animal was—"Old Zheng."

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