Chapter 31 He's Really Shameless
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Rou Bao Bu Chi Rou
Impure tits were left out in the cold.
And Xie Qingcheng ordered two buns, one meat bun and one vegetable bun.
He Yu doesn't like meat buns, he thinks the meat is too greasy, so you can give him vegetable buns, but he also thinks that if the leaves of the vegetables are not washed carefully, they look like the concubine of the old society.With a cold face at the end, Brother Xie opened the refrigerator, and managed to find a bag of wontons from the refrigerator.
Brother Xie asked Aunt He: "The last bag is made by the neighbor next door. It is pure natural and pollution-free. That's all. Do you want to eat it?"
Aunt He glanced at her elder brother's eyes and identified that the patience of the big man in charge had reached a critical point.
After all, he came here to relax. If he really wanted to annoy Xie Qingcheng, it would not do him any good.
So He Yu smiled, that beautiful and handsome face actually looked a little restrained - although it was pretending.
"Then trouble you."
What followed was a magical reality in the volunteer world.
Dr. Xie, a widowed and lonely old man who was being consoled, had a gloomy face, pursed his thin lips, and held a wooden handle spoon in front of the induction cooker to watch the water in the pot boil.
As for the college student volunteer who came to condolences, student He Yu consciously stood as far away as possible in a straight line from Xie Qing.The gentleman is far away from the kitchen, so he just looked at the room quietly and indifferently as it should be.
When He Yu was in junior high school, he came here with Xie Xue a few times, when Li Ruoqiu was still there, there was a wedding photo of Xie Qingcheng and her in the room.
The photo is now gone.
But it seems that it's not just Li Ruoqiu's photos, there are a few places where the traces of old photos were obviously removed earlier, and you can't see it unless you look carefully. He Yu felt that these photos might not be there when he came to junior high school. It was just his attention at that time. All her strength was on Xie Xue, so she didn't pay much attention.
"Do you want to be jealous?" Xie Qingcheng asked him.
"Yes." He Yu said, "I will add it myself."
The house is very quiet, through the wall, you can hear the small movements of the neighbors living in Moyu Lane.People in the world are like cells in the body, the working time is patchwork, the metabolism cycle of cells is different, and people live with their own rhythm.While the owner was washing the dishes and chopsticks, the sound of the stove being ignited in the west had just started.
He Yu leaned against the window sill and saw a chameleon crawling over the window sill.
He stretched out his hand, but the chameleon was not afraid of him, and let him touch its head.
He Yu's aura is like this, cold-blooded animals have always been very close to him, and they don't avoid him, maybe they treat him as the same kind.
But Xie Xue likes furry warm-blooded pets the most, and is most afraid of insects, snakes and scorpions.
If Xie Xue saw this chameleon, she would definitely turn pale with fright and scream and drive it away.
He Yu stroked the chameleon's head, and the chameleon narrowed its eyes in enjoyment.
He Yu thought, maybe he and Xie Xue were so different in some ways that she didn't like him, but liked that Wei Dongheng.
Now he is standing here, standing at the place where Xie Xue spent her childhood and teenage years, those breaths of life that belonged to her that could have comforted his mood have now become lush thorns.
The roots go deep into the earth, and the branches reach the sky.
Once the human heart grows thorny weeds, even the heavens and the earth will ache.
He Yu felt uncomfortable, so he said goodbye to Chameleon softly, and walked away from Xie Xue's window sill.
After Xie Qingcheng filled the wontons, when he turned around, he found that the college student volunteer He Yu had already half-lyed on the edge of his bed at some point, and covered his face with a pillow.
Xie Qingcheng: "...What are you doing? If you haven't taken a shower, just lie on my bed."
He Yu didn't speak, still covered his face with the pillow, and hid himself like a chameleon.
Xie Qingcheng said, "Are you still silent?"
"..."
"If there is no more movement, I will treat you as suffocated and call the morgue to carry you away."
After a few seconds of silence, probably in order to avoid the bad luck of entering the mortuary, He Yu finally raised his hand and pulled off the pillow a little bit, revealing half of his side face, looking at Xie Qingcheng with almond eyes from behind the pillow, with a disgusted expression: "You The bed smells so bad of tobacco."
Xie Qing put the bowl away: "Don't hold back if you think the smell of smoke is too strong, get up and eat, go back early after eating, I want to rest."
"The last time I came to your house, the smell of tobacco was not so strong."
"How long ago was that?"
Also.
He Yu thought.
Who, when Li Ruoqiu was here, Xie Qingcheng didn't smoke.
My sister-in-law probably won't allow it. Xie Qingcheng is quite cold, but he is very responsible and manly. If his wife doesn't like it, he will definitely find a way to let her go.
He Yu was lying on Xie Qingcheng's bed, looking at Xie Qingcheng's indifferent side face, couldn't help getting up the first time he came to his house, Li Ruoqiu went to help him prepare snacks and tea with a smile on his face, while he was sitting and waiting , accidentally caught a glimpse of this big bed with a half-covered gauze curtain, and he felt quite strange at that time, because he couldn't imagine Xie Qingcheng sleeping with a woman.
Xie Qingcheng's serious and stern face, will there be times when lust is tainted?
Xie Qingcheng frowned: "What are you thinking?"
He Yu said gently, "I'm thinking about life."
"..."
"Brother Xie, you didn't go on blind dates anymore?"
"I have no intention of remarrying."
"You are only in your 30s..." He Yu said slowly, "Aren't you lonely?"
Xie Qingcheng glanced at him indifferently: "Your scope of inquiry is really wide, Pacific Doctor."
He Yu smiled.
It is estimated that Xie Qingcheng is cold in nature.
"Do you want to eat wontons? If you don't eat them, I'll pour them out."
After all, He Yu was also hungry, and finally got up according to Xie Qingcheng's wishes, and sat down at the small table.
The chair Xie Qing presented to him was the chair Xie Xue used when he was a child, it was small and short, and He Yu's height of 189cm was very awkward to sit on it.Xie Qingcheng threw him another bottle of vinegar, gave the child a spoon, and finally added coldly: "Do you want a bib?"
He Yu didn't bother with him, turned his face to the side and smiled slightly, looking very obedient, but the meanness in his eyes revealed his provocative meaning: "Then doctor, why don't you just feed me?"
"..."
"Here." He said and handed back the silver spoon to Xie Qingcheng.
Xie Qing said with a cold face: "Go and eat by yourself."
But the wonton was indeed a little hot, He Yu wanted to cool it down a bit, so he picked up the phone and started typing it for a while.
Xie Qingcheng's paternity can't be controlled: "Eat when you eat, play any games."
He Yu didn't raise his head, pointing like flying: "This is not a game."
Xie Qingcheng looked down at his screen, it was indeed not a game, it seemed like a bunch of fast-running codes.
"what."
"Practice your hands, hacker instructions."
"Don't you all use computers?"
"I've set it up myself, and I can operate it on my mobile phone as well." He Yudan said.
Xie Qingcheng didn't have much interest in this kind of thing, and he didn't know much about it, but he probably knew that He Yu's level should be very powerful.However, He Yu just regarded attacking other people's firewalls as a game that required concentration, and he never did anything messy.
"2 minutes."
He Yu finally clicked the confirmation button, and the data was frozen on the breakthrough interface of a well-known website. He raised his hand and looked at his watch.
"The speed is not bad this time, maybe I'm eager to eat wontons." He smiled and closed the page again. He just wanted to play with the other party's firewall, and he had no interest in the data information inside, just like an eccentric thief who only likes Open all kinds of advanced locks, but don't bother to steal after the lock is opened.
Xie Qingcheng: "..."
He Yu put down his phone. At this time, the temperature of the wonton was just right, so he lowered his head and began to eat his wonton slowly.
Handmade wontons are hard to find outside, so He Yu quietly ate the whole bowl of Shui Shui Shui Piao, still feeling unfulfilled, and turned to look at Xie Qingcheng.
"What are you looking at me for? I don't have a code on my face."
"one more bowl."
"You're going to get a prize for opening the lid, and I'll give you another bowl. The neighbor next door packed it for me. The one you just ate was the last bag, and there will be no more."
"Then will you do it?"
"..." Xie Qingcheng smoked a cigarette and put it on, vaguely said, "I will cook it for you."
As he spoke, he polished the lighter, turned his head slightly and bit the filter, and lit the cigarette.
He Yu frowned deeply: "Xie Qingcheng, when did you get so addicted to cigarettes? Can you stop smoking? It's such a small room, and you make it so smoky that I can't breathe. .”
"This is your home?" Xie Qingcheng took a breath of cigarettes, then unceremoniously exhaled in He Yu's direction, and then looked at him in the light blue smoke, "You are eating the wontons I cooked, sitting The chair in my house is lying on my bed, covered with my pillow, and five people and six people are still here to make demands on me. If you can’t breathe, you go back. Your villa is very green, and the air must be fresh. The door is there side."
"..." He Yu had nothing to say.
Xie Qingcheng dusted off the cigarette ash: "Let's go?"
"..."
"If you don't leave, remember to wash the dishes. You are very polite when you are in other people's houses, but you don't do any work when you are not here."
"..."
Just wash it.
At any rate, the young master has been abroad, so it's not like he doesn't know how to wash dishes.
Amid the sound of rushing water, Xie Qingcheng leaned against the window lattice and smoked a whole cigarette.
He was quite tired at first, but after being tossed and tossed by He Yu, he didn't feel any sleepiness after going back and forth. After the sleepiness passed, he smoked again, and he became sober instead.He looked at the appearance of He Yu washing the dishes and chopsticks in front of the sink. The young man didn't wear bangs, and his forehead was clearly exposed. At this time, because he was washing the dishes with his head down, there were a few broken hairs hanging down on his forehead.The young man's skin was tight, and even under the slightly dim light, his profile still seemed to emit a soft light.
She is very youthful and delicate, and the smell of that scum and beast can only be smelled when she gets very close.
People are very smart.
Xie Qingcheng looked at him and thought.
If such a student has no mental illness, he should be victorious in all battles. He can have any girl he wants, and he doesn't know what kind of girl it is, so he looks down on him.
"The bridle in your house should be changed, the water is too small."
He Shaoyu respectfully finished washing the wonton bowls, turned off the faucet, put down the sleeves he had buttoned up while washing the dishes, and wiped his wet hands.
Xie Qingcheng: "We don't come back now, so we don't bother to change."
The young master didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and said, "Then next time, I'll ask Lao Zhao to find someone to replace it for you. And the lamp in your room..."
"What's wrong with Deng Deng?" Xie Qingcheng didn't have a good face.
"The lights are too dim, making it look like a haunted house. If it gets darker, you won't be able to see who is standing in the room."
Xie Qingcheng was a little annoyed at being disgusted by him, how could he start to criticize after putting down the bowl after eating like this.
He sneered because of this: "This doesn't seem to be your house."
"Besides, who can confuse people without eyes, it's you, He Yu."
"..."
As soon as he said this, He Yu couldn't catch up.
In the Hangzhou hotel, kissing Xie Qingcheng like a woman, and even kissing from the table to the bed, this is indeed an unacceptable fact for He Yu.
He Yu lowered his voice: "Didn't you say you won't mention this matter..."
Xie Qingcheng rolled his eyes: "You think I'm willing to mention it. I can't stop your mouth."
Just as he was embarrassed, at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
In order to get rid of this embarrassment, Aunt He cleared her throat too much, and at this moment, she was pushed out a little humbly: "I'll go and open the door."
"Hello, SF Express, is this Mr. Xie's house?"
He Yu opened the door.
A little brother wiped his sweat outside: "Well, Mr. Xie, right? You made an appointment today, saying that you have something to send, and you want me to come pick it up."
He Yu turned around and said politely, "Mr. Xie, SF Express is here to pick up the package."
"..." Xie Qingcheng remembered, took a cardboard box from the things he brought with him and walked over, "Yes, I have something to send."
"Daily necessities, send them to Su City, please take a look at the reservation form."
"Okay, no problem!"
The courier confirmed that it was correct, and was about to cover it for outer packaging, when He Yu stood beside him with his arms folded, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Wait a minute." He stopped the courier from closing the box, took the carton, and took out the clothes inside to have a look.
There was a moment of silence.
Just now, He Yu, who was short-mouthed by his relatives, slowly turned his head with his clothes on, his aura was gloomy: "Xie Qingcheng."
Xie Qingcheng's face remained unchanged: "What?"
He Yu: "...you sold the salted fish on the T-shirt I borrowed from you?"
"You said you don't want it, your second-hand clothes hang 5000 and someone snatches them up, so I can only keep them as a rag." Xie Qingcheng admitted calmly, "What's the problem?"
"What's the problem? Don't you know that I have a mental cleanliness? I don't want to give the things I use to people I don't know if they are ruined."
Xie Qingcheng said indifferently: "You are a kind of mental illness. It's just right, get over it."
As he spoke, he snatched the paper box and stuffed it into the hand of the overwhelmed courier brother: "Send it, the buyer said that it will be paid by cash on delivery."
"Thank you Qingcheng!"
The courier hesitated, looking left and right: "Then... is this going to be sent, or not?"
Aunt: "No."
Head: "Send."
The courier wiped his sweat: "...w-why do you two discuss it again?"
"There's no need to discuss it." Xie Qingcheng's authoritarianism emerged again, "I will send it if I say so."
After finishing speaking, he glared at the courier: "Hurry up, I've placed the order."
Few people could catch Xie Qingcheng's naughty eyes. The courier kept making no noises, quickly finished printing the face sheet, and then ran away quickly.
He Yu was left with a cloudy face because his personal belongings were sold, and Xie Qingcheng, who was in a slightly better mood because he made 5000 yuan.
"Aren't you unhappy? Let's go, I'll treat you to supper."
He Yu stood for a while, couldn't take it anymore, with a straight face, picked up the shoulder schoolbag thrown on the bed, bumped Xie Qing away with his shoulder, pushed the door and walked out without looking back.
"Go and eat by yourself!" He gritted his teeth, "Don't eat up the 5000 yuan I earned from selling my clothes in the blink of an eye. Save yourself! If you don't have enough to eat, call me and I will personally deliver the goods to your door!"
After leaving a few words bitterly, the young man left Xie Qingcheng's house with his schoolbag on his shoulders.
The driver had already been waiting outside the alley, and He Yu stepped into the car with his long legs sideways, and asked the driver to close the window completely with a gloomy face, without even glancing at the worldly bustle outside the window.
Driver: "Master, are you unwell? Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"
"No need." He Yu leaned back on the seat with a dark face, "I don't want to see anyone in a white coat again today."
The phone vibrated, and the man in the white coat sent him a message:
"Come and work in my office next Monday."
He Shao pulled his face and turned off the phone directly.
And Xie Qingcheng ordered two buns, one meat bun and one vegetable bun.
He Yu doesn't like meat buns, he thinks the meat is too greasy, so you can give him vegetable buns, but he also thinks that if the leaves of the vegetables are not washed carefully, they look like the concubine of the old society.With a cold face at the end, Brother Xie opened the refrigerator, and managed to find a bag of wontons from the refrigerator.
Brother Xie asked Aunt He: "The last bag is made by the neighbor next door. It is pure natural and pollution-free. That's all. Do you want to eat it?"
Aunt He glanced at her elder brother's eyes and identified that the patience of the big man in charge had reached a critical point.
After all, he came here to relax. If he really wanted to annoy Xie Qingcheng, it would not do him any good.
So He Yu smiled, that beautiful and handsome face actually looked a little restrained - although it was pretending.
"Then trouble you."
What followed was a magical reality in the volunteer world.
Dr. Xie, a widowed and lonely old man who was being consoled, had a gloomy face, pursed his thin lips, and held a wooden handle spoon in front of the induction cooker to watch the water in the pot boil.
As for the college student volunteer who came to condolences, student He Yu consciously stood as far away as possible in a straight line from Xie Qing.The gentleman is far away from the kitchen, so he just looked at the room quietly and indifferently as it should be.
When He Yu was in junior high school, he came here with Xie Xue a few times, when Li Ruoqiu was still there, there was a wedding photo of Xie Qingcheng and her in the room.
The photo is now gone.
But it seems that it's not just Li Ruoqiu's photos, there are a few places where the traces of old photos were obviously removed earlier, and you can't see it unless you look carefully. He Yu felt that these photos might not be there when he came to junior high school. It was just his attention at that time. All her strength was on Xie Xue, so she didn't pay much attention.
"Do you want to be jealous?" Xie Qingcheng asked him.
"Yes." He Yu said, "I will add it myself."
The house is very quiet, through the wall, you can hear the small movements of the neighbors living in Moyu Lane.People in the world are like cells in the body, the working time is patchwork, the metabolism cycle of cells is different, and people live with their own rhythm.While the owner was washing the dishes and chopsticks, the sound of the stove being ignited in the west had just started.
He Yu leaned against the window sill and saw a chameleon crawling over the window sill.
He stretched out his hand, but the chameleon was not afraid of him, and let him touch its head.
He Yu's aura is like this, cold-blooded animals have always been very close to him, and they don't avoid him, maybe they treat him as the same kind.
But Xie Xue likes furry warm-blooded pets the most, and is most afraid of insects, snakes and scorpions.
If Xie Xue saw this chameleon, she would definitely turn pale with fright and scream and drive it away.
He Yu stroked the chameleon's head, and the chameleon narrowed its eyes in enjoyment.
He Yu thought, maybe he and Xie Xue were so different in some ways that she didn't like him, but liked that Wei Dongheng.
Now he is standing here, standing at the place where Xie Xue spent her childhood and teenage years, those breaths of life that belonged to her that could have comforted his mood have now become lush thorns.
The roots go deep into the earth, and the branches reach the sky.
Once the human heart grows thorny weeds, even the heavens and the earth will ache.
He Yu felt uncomfortable, so he said goodbye to Chameleon softly, and walked away from Xie Xue's window sill.
After Xie Qingcheng filled the wontons, when he turned around, he found that the college student volunteer He Yu had already half-lyed on the edge of his bed at some point, and covered his face with a pillow.
Xie Qingcheng: "...What are you doing? If you haven't taken a shower, just lie on my bed."
He Yu didn't speak, still covered his face with the pillow, and hid himself like a chameleon.
Xie Qingcheng said, "Are you still silent?"
"..."
"If there is no more movement, I will treat you as suffocated and call the morgue to carry you away."
After a few seconds of silence, probably in order to avoid the bad luck of entering the mortuary, He Yu finally raised his hand and pulled off the pillow a little bit, revealing half of his side face, looking at Xie Qingcheng with almond eyes from behind the pillow, with a disgusted expression: "You The bed smells so bad of tobacco."
Xie Qing put the bowl away: "Don't hold back if you think the smell of smoke is too strong, get up and eat, go back early after eating, I want to rest."
"The last time I came to your house, the smell of tobacco was not so strong."
"How long ago was that?"
Also.
He Yu thought.
Who, when Li Ruoqiu was here, Xie Qingcheng didn't smoke.
My sister-in-law probably won't allow it. Xie Qingcheng is quite cold, but he is very responsible and manly. If his wife doesn't like it, he will definitely find a way to let her go.
He Yu was lying on Xie Qingcheng's bed, looking at Xie Qingcheng's indifferent side face, couldn't help getting up the first time he came to his house, Li Ruoqiu went to help him prepare snacks and tea with a smile on his face, while he was sitting and waiting , accidentally caught a glimpse of this big bed with a half-covered gauze curtain, and he felt quite strange at that time, because he couldn't imagine Xie Qingcheng sleeping with a woman.
Xie Qingcheng's serious and stern face, will there be times when lust is tainted?
Xie Qingcheng frowned: "What are you thinking?"
He Yu said gently, "I'm thinking about life."
"..."
"Brother Xie, you didn't go on blind dates anymore?"
"I have no intention of remarrying."
"You are only in your 30s..." He Yu said slowly, "Aren't you lonely?"
Xie Qingcheng glanced at him indifferently: "Your scope of inquiry is really wide, Pacific Doctor."
He Yu smiled.
It is estimated that Xie Qingcheng is cold in nature.
"Do you want to eat wontons? If you don't eat them, I'll pour them out."
After all, He Yu was also hungry, and finally got up according to Xie Qingcheng's wishes, and sat down at the small table.
The chair Xie Qing presented to him was the chair Xie Xue used when he was a child, it was small and short, and He Yu's height of 189cm was very awkward to sit on it.Xie Qingcheng threw him another bottle of vinegar, gave the child a spoon, and finally added coldly: "Do you want a bib?"
He Yu didn't bother with him, turned his face to the side and smiled slightly, looking very obedient, but the meanness in his eyes revealed his provocative meaning: "Then doctor, why don't you just feed me?"
"..."
"Here." He said and handed back the silver spoon to Xie Qingcheng.
Xie Qing said with a cold face: "Go and eat by yourself."
But the wonton was indeed a little hot, He Yu wanted to cool it down a bit, so he picked up the phone and started typing it for a while.
Xie Qingcheng's paternity can't be controlled: "Eat when you eat, play any games."
He Yu didn't raise his head, pointing like flying: "This is not a game."
Xie Qingcheng looked down at his screen, it was indeed not a game, it seemed like a bunch of fast-running codes.
"what."
"Practice your hands, hacker instructions."
"Don't you all use computers?"
"I've set it up myself, and I can operate it on my mobile phone as well." He Yudan said.
Xie Qingcheng didn't have much interest in this kind of thing, and he didn't know much about it, but he probably knew that He Yu's level should be very powerful.However, He Yu just regarded attacking other people's firewalls as a game that required concentration, and he never did anything messy.
"2 minutes."
He Yu finally clicked the confirmation button, and the data was frozen on the breakthrough interface of a well-known website. He raised his hand and looked at his watch.
"The speed is not bad this time, maybe I'm eager to eat wontons." He smiled and closed the page again. He just wanted to play with the other party's firewall, and he had no interest in the data information inside, just like an eccentric thief who only likes Open all kinds of advanced locks, but don't bother to steal after the lock is opened.
Xie Qingcheng: "..."
He Yu put down his phone. At this time, the temperature of the wonton was just right, so he lowered his head and began to eat his wonton slowly.
Handmade wontons are hard to find outside, so He Yu quietly ate the whole bowl of Shui Shui Shui Piao, still feeling unfulfilled, and turned to look at Xie Qingcheng.
"What are you looking at me for? I don't have a code on my face."
"one more bowl."
"You're going to get a prize for opening the lid, and I'll give you another bowl. The neighbor next door packed it for me. The one you just ate was the last bag, and there will be no more."
"Then will you do it?"
"..." Xie Qingcheng smoked a cigarette and put it on, vaguely said, "I will cook it for you."
As he spoke, he polished the lighter, turned his head slightly and bit the filter, and lit the cigarette.
He Yu frowned deeply: "Xie Qingcheng, when did you get so addicted to cigarettes? Can you stop smoking? It's such a small room, and you make it so smoky that I can't breathe. .”
"This is your home?" Xie Qingcheng took a breath of cigarettes, then unceremoniously exhaled in He Yu's direction, and then looked at him in the light blue smoke, "You are eating the wontons I cooked, sitting The chair in my house is lying on my bed, covered with my pillow, and five people and six people are still here to make demands on me. If you can’t breathe, you go back. Your villa is very green, and the air must be fresh. The door is there side."
"..." He Yu had nothing to say.
Xie Qingcheng dusted off the cigarette ash: "Let's go?"
"..."
"If you don't leave, remember to wash the dishes. You are very polite when you are in other people's houses, but you don't do any work when you are not here."
"..."
Just wash it.
At any rate, the young master has been abroad, so it's not like he doesn't know how to wash dishes.
Amid the sound of rushing water, Xie Qingcheng leaned against the window lattice and smoked a whole cigarette.
He was quite tired at first, but after being tossed and tossed by He Yu, he didn't feel any sleepiness after going back and forth. After the sleepiness passed, he smoked again, and he became sober instead.He looked at the appearance of He Yu washing the dishes and chopsticks in front of the sink. The young man didn't wear bangs, and his forehead was clearly exposed. At this time, because he was washing the dishes with his head down, there were a few broken hairs hanging down on his forehead.The young man's skin was tight, and even under the slightly dim light, his profile still seemed to emit a soft light.
She is very youthful and delicate, and the smell of that scum and beast can only be smelled when she gets very close.
People are very smart.
Xie Qingcheng looked at him and thought.
If such a student has no mental illness, he should be victorious in all battles. He can have any girl he wants, and he doesn't know what kind of girl it is, so he looks down on him.
"The bridle in your house should be changed, the water is too small."
He Shaoyu respectfully finished washing the wonton bowls, turned off the faucet, put down the sleeves he had buttoned up while washing the dishes, and wiped his wet hands.
Xie Qingcheng: "We don't come back now, so we don't bother to change."
The young master didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and said, "Then next time, I'll ask Lao Zhao to find someone to replace it for you. And the lamp in your room..."
"What's wrong with Deng Deng?" Xie Qingcheng didn't have a good face.
"The lights are too dim, making it look like a haunted house. If it gets darker, you won't be able to see who is standing in the room."
Xie Qingcheng was a little annoyed at being disgusted by him, how could he start to criticize after putting down the bowl after eating like this.
He sneered because of this: "This doesn't seem to be your house."
"Besides, who can confuse people without eyes, it's you, He Yu."
"..."
As soon as he said this, He Yu couldn't catch up.
In the Hangzhou hotel, kissing Xie Qingcheng like a woman, and even kissing from the table to the bed, this is indeed an unacceptable fact for He Yu.
He Yu lowered his voice: "Didn't you say you won't mention this matter..."
Xie Qingcheng rolled his eyes: "You think I'm willing to mention it. I can't stop your mouth."
Just as he was embarrassed, at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
In order to get rid of this embarrassment, Aunt He cleared her throat too much, and at this moment, she was pushed out a little humbly: "I'll go and open the door."
"Hello, SF Express, is this Mr. Xie's house?"
He Yu opened the door.
A little brother wiped his sweat outside: "Well, Mr. Xie, right? You made an appointment today, saying that you have something to send, and you want me to come pick it up."
He Yu turned around and said politely, "Mr. Xie, SF Express is here to pick up the package."
"..." Xie Qingcheng remembered, took a cardboard box from the things he brought with him and walked over, "Yes, I have something to send."
"Daily necessities, send them to Su City, please take a look at the reservation form."
"Okay, no problem!"
The courier confirmed that it was correct, and was about to cover it for outer packaging, when He Yu stood beside him with his arms folded, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Wait a minute." He stopped the courier from closing the box, took the carton, and took out the clothes inside to have a look.
There was a moment of silence.
Just now, He Yu, who was short-mouthed by his relatives, slowly turned his head with his clothes on, his aura was gloomy: "Xie Qingcheng."
Xie Qingcheng's face remained unchanged: "What?"
He Yu: "...you sold the salted fish on the T-shirt I borrowed from you?"
"You said you don't want it, your second-hand clothes hang 5000 and someone snatches them up, so I can only keep them as a rag." Xie Qingcheng admitted calmly, "What's the problem?"
"What's the problem? Don't you know that I have a mental cleanliness? I don't want to give the things I use to people I don't know if they are ruined."
Xie Qingcheng said indifferently: "You are a kind of mental illness. It's just right, get over it."
As he spoke, he snatched the paper box and stuffed it into the hand of the overwhelmed courier brother: "Send it, the buyer said that it will be paid by cash on delivery."
"Thank you Qingcheng!"
The courier hesitated, looking left and right: "Then... is this going to be sent, or not?"
Aunt: "No."
Head: "Send."
The courier wiped his sweat: "...w-why do you two discuss it again?"
"There's no need to discuss it." Xie Qingcheng's authoritarianism emerged again, "I will send it if I say so."
After finishing speaking, he glared at the courier: "Hurry up, I've placed the order."
Few people could catch Xie Qingcheng's naughty eyes. The courier kept making no noises, quickly finished printing the face sheet, and then ran away quickly.
He Yu was left with a cloudy face because his personal belongings were sold, and Xie Qingcheng, who was in a slightly better mood because he made 5000 yuan.
"Aren't you unhappy? Let's go, I'll treat you to supper."
He Yu stood for a while, couldn't take it anymore, with a straight face, picked up the shoulder schoolbag thrown on the bed, bumped Xie Qing away with his shoulder, pushed the door and walked out without looking back.
"Go and eat by yourself!" He gritted his teeth, "Don't eat up the 5000 yuan I earned from selling my clothes in the blink of an eye. Save yourself! If you don't have enough to eat, call me and I will personally deliver the goods to your door!"
After leaving a few words bitterly, the young man left Xie Qingcheng's house with his schoolbag on his shoulders.
The driver had already been waiting outside the alley, and He Yu stepped into the car with his long legs sideways, and asked the driver to close the window completely with a gloomy face, without even glancing at the worldly bustle outside the window.
Driver: "Master, are you unwell? Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"
"No need." He Yu leaned back on the seat with a dark face, "I don't want to see anyone in a white coat again today."
The phone vibrated, and the man in the white coat sent him a message:
"Come and work in my office next Monday."
He Shao pulled his face and turned off the phone directly.
