Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

"Qinghe, do you really want to do this with me?"

Gong Huasui's eyes were moist as he looked deeply into Chi Qinghe's eyes.

"You're just trying to change the subject."

His fingers touched Chi Qinghe's abdomen and chest. Any one of these scars was enough to kill him.

Gong Huasui couldn't explain the emotions deep in his heart at the moment. He felt depressed, suffocated, and heartbroken. They were so complicated that even he couldn't figure them out.

Qinghe was so proactive. If it were a dream, he would have hugged her and made love to her until death.

Now, Qinghe, whom he had been longing for for five years, was standing in front of him. His heartbeat, desire, and love were as strong as ever, even stronger than five years ago.

But at this moment, he just wanted to hug Qinghe, like before, doing nothing, just like a pendant, staying with Qinghe all the time, listening to him talk, and looking into his eyes.

He is the happiest man in the world.

Chi Qinghe calmed down after his thoughts were exposed.

He rubbed Gong Huasui's earlobe and sighed.

"Sui Sui, let the past be the past. No matter how much you dwell on it, nothing will change. Now, I like you, and you like me, and we are together. That's enough, isn't it?"

Gong Huasui curled his knuckles, clenched his fists and hung them at his side. He hummed softly, but a sinister glint flashed in his eyes.

Qinghe, it's okay if you don't want to tell me, I will get to the bottom of it...

"Are we still filming today?"

Chi Qinghe glanced at the time.

Half past five in the morning.

In another hour it will be daybreak.

Gong Huasui: "We have to shoot. We have to be on set by 8 o'clock."

Chi Qinghe frowned.

I have to be there at 8 o'clock, so I have to get up at 7 o'clock, and I can only sleep for about an hour.

Too little.

Gong Huasui saw what Chi Qinghe was thinking at a glance and comforted him, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

He found his clothes in the closet and handed them to Chi Qinghe.

"I don't have any new clothes at the moment, but I've only worn this once, so it's very clean."

Chi Qinghe took it, his thin lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, it turned into a sigh.

"I'll go to the next room."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to walk out of the master bedroom, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed and a cautious question came to his ear.

"Qinghe, please don't go next door, okay?"

Not going next door?

But there is only one bathroom in the master bedroom.

You can't let Sui Sui wait for him to finish washing before you go in to wash.

I don't get much sleep to begin with, and after all this trouble, I haven't gotten even an hour's sleep.

Chi Qinghe tried to pull back his hand, but failed. As time passed, he changed his mind and said to Gong Huasui.

"Then you go next door and I'll be here?"

Gong Huasui's lips turned pale. "Can't we go together?"

Together!

Take a bath together!

He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself when they were honest in the bathroom.

He didn't pursue love in the past, thinking that even if he met someone who matched his soul mate one day, it would only be a platonic love.

Influenced by his mother's promiscuity, he resisted sex.

At that time, he was so calm that even when handsome men and beautiful women took off their clothes and stood in a row in front of him, he didn't react at all.

So for a while, all kinds of low-brow rumors about him were spread in the circle.

Those who used him to climb up the ladder also changed their strategy and gave him aphrodisiacs.

Being drugged was not a pleasant feeling, and it convinced him that sex was boring, inefficient, and prone to getting out of control.

For the sake of short-term spiritual pleasure, you may put yourself in danger and contract some troublesome and disgusting diseases.

He has not abandoned this idea until now, except for one exception.

Now that he thinks about it, he actually fell in love with Gong Huasui from the first time they met.

But at that time, his mind was filled with tasks, making money, and Lao Chi, so he forced himself to ignore the unspeakable thoughts.

Later, Gong Huasui took the initiative to approach him. Even though he could see through all the young man's tricks, he was still bewitched and lost his mind. His defenses were lowered, and he inevitably developed a desire for him.

This kind of thinking, at this moment, seems even more impulsive and reckless.

Just seeing the large blush on Sui Sui's neck made him distracted.

He was trying to change the subject, but that sentence really came from his heart...

He needs to go back and retake the film. He has no experience in this kind of thing.

Chi Qinghe wiped his face, and the smile on his lips stiffened. "Forget it. If we take a shower together, I'm afraid... something might happen. You have to film and work all day, it will be uncomfortable."

Gong Huasui was stunned.

Wash together?

He thought Qinghe wanted to sleep in a separate room from him, but it turned out he wanted to take a shower.

Although he wanted both.

But something happened? Feeling uncomfortable?

Ok.

He and Qinghe have the same number.

Chi Qinghe obviously didn't realize this. He went to take a shower next door. When he came back, the sound of water in the bathroom was still there, and he took out another quilt from the cabinet.

As soon as the bed was laid, Gong Huasui came out with wet hair.

The warm water droplets flowed down along Gong Huasui's deep eye sockets, paused for a moment at the corner of his lips, then passed over his chin and dripped onto his pink collarbone. The water splashed, teasingly soaking the tight and beautiful muscle contours under his nightgown.

At a certain moment, Chi Qinghe felt as if his heart was bursting with water and was extremely hot.

Gong Huasui first looked towards Chi Qinghe, and when he saw that the man dodged him, a sly and complacent smile appeared in his eyes, but when he saw the two quilts clearly separated on the bed, his smile faded away.

Chi Qinghe gradually figured out the placement of items in the master bedroom, took out a hair dryer from the second bedside table on the left, and patted the bed next to him.

Gong Huasui lowered his eyes and walked towards the bed with his long legs.

Even if she is a little green tea who likes to act coquettishly, her height of 1.9 meters is still very oppressive.

Chi Qinghe felt the mattress next to him sink, and then the refreshing scent of bath water rushed into his nostrils. His back was covered by a broad, warm palm and pulled to the side.

He fell uncontrollably into Gong Huasui's arms, his chin hitting the other's hard muscles, and he almost bit his tongue. He struggled to get up.

But Gong Huasui was corrupted by some small website, which suddenly grabbed his calf and lifted it up. He lost his balance and fell backwards uncontrollably.

The mattress was soft and it didn't hurt when he fell down, but Chi Qinghe felt dizzy and didn't notice the strange postures of the two people.

Gong Huasui knelt on the bed, arched his back forward, and was able to press down on Chi Qinghe.

He looked down at the rosy-faced young man below him. Small drops of water carrying the scent of lemon leaves were lingering on the ends of his wet hair, about to fall.

Only when your breathing becomes deeper will the water droplets fall, and one of them just happened to hit the corner of Chi Qinghe's eye.

Chi Qinghe was splashed by the water and subconsciously closed his eyes.

His eyelashes trembled, and just as his eyes opened a crack, everything in front of him suddenly went dark.

Gong Huasui's breath was very chaotic and urgent. When it sprayed on the sensitive skin at the corner of his eyes, it almost plucked all the rational strings in his mind.

"Qinghe, you are really breaking the rules..."

After he finished speaking, the water droplets on his face were licked away, and he was kissed densely, one after another, which made Chi Qinghe very confused.

"Didn't you say you didn't like me today and you wouldn't kiss me?"

Gong Huasui paused slightly, and corrected with a disordered breath, "What I said is, Qinghe is not allowed to kiss me, but I can kiss Qinghe."

Pressing him down and kissing him again, he added with great interest.

"Also, I won't dislike Qinghe."

Chi Qinghe: "..."