The male god said he was straight

This posture lasted for a full 3 minutes, except for the movement after realizing the ambiguity, Qi Xia made no other movements.

He Xiao hugged his body even more tightly, irresistible, and extremely aggressive. Qi Xia's trembling body and rapidly rising and falling chest couldn't tell whether it was because of fear or suppressed excitement.

No one spoke, and in the darkness of the slanting shadows of the mountains and trees, the sound of the howling mountain wind gradually faded away, and during the stalemate, only the breathing of the two people was heard.

What broke the silence was the ringing of the phone, which was extremely sudden, and the undercurrent of stalemate was instantly torn apart. He Xiao suddenly let go of Qi Xia's hand, and quickly put the pistol back into Qi Xia's pocket.

Qi Xia then had another scene, when the phone rang from here, someone would come over right away.It didn't matter to He Xiao that the two men hugged each other in the middle of the night, but he didn't think Qi Xia was too.

At the same time, Qi Xia seemed to have finally come to his senses, turned around in a panic, pushed his arm away, and strode towards the crowd.

He Xiao stood there and sighed deeply, then raised his hand to wipe his face, and quickly followed.

In all fairness, He Xiao is not a reckless person.If he was just reckless and lonely, he would have died on the battlefield 800 years ago, and he still knows what it means to plan before acting.

Similarly, he would not let go of any opportunity to fight for himself when he saw the target, but he regretted it when he returned to the shooting scene that night. Qi Xia's next scene was shot on a slope in the woods.The mountain is not steep, but it is not flat either.

After Qi Xia changed her clothes, the female assistant said, "Be careful."

He Xiao looked at him not far away, but felt that Qi Xia still hadn't regained his composure. Although people talked to him, he also answered, but his eyes moved a little slowly, and the reflex arc was longer than usual.

He Xiao turned his head and asked the person next to him, "Have you confirmed it?"

Any of the filming locations of Qi Xia's filming will be inspected again after the crew checks out the potential safety hazards.

Bodyguard A nodded, "No problem."

He Xiao hummed, but he was still a little uneasy.

But the following facts proved that his uneasiness was right. Qi Xia stepped into the forest with a gun and followed the clues to catch up, silently, his steps changed from slow to fast, and what he wanted to show was that the wild leopard was dormant before attacking the target. Figure the intensity of the final fatal blow.

Qi Xia did show it, but his stealthy pace was getting faster and faster. Just when his foot was about to step on the high slope ahead, his leg slipped suddenly, he staggered under his feet, and his body swayed and fell to one side suddenly.

"Teacher Qi—"

"Qi Xia—"

Amid the sudden exclamation, He Xiao's body shot past like an arrow.

Then, like a conditioned reflex, he also stepped on the air, Qi Xia only felt that his body was weightless and uncontrollably fell to the side and rear, but almost at the same time, his shoulders were supported by an arm, and soon his whole body was hugged .

Impacted by the inertia of his fall, the two of them fell to the ground together, but a fleshy body lay under him, Qi Xia gasped heavily and looked down in shock, while He Xiao held him with one hand, Legs pushed against the stumps next to them to block their fall.

"Where does it hurt?" He Xiao asked.

At this time, the crew rushed over in panic, Qi Xia gasped in pain, "I sprained my ankle."

If an accident happened in the night scene, the filming of the day could only stop here. The more sophisticated crew would even find a special person to watch it before continuing the next filming. Their business is very superstitious.

In the evening, we landed in a resort halfway up the mountain. The crew packed up their things and went home. Qi Xia was sitting on the side of the road trying to stand up. He Xiao squatted down in front of him and patted himself on the shoulder, "Come up."

Qi Xia was suffocated by the heavy self-blame, "I can do it."

He Xiao turned his head to the side and asked in an uncompromising tone: "Want to hug?"

Qi Xia immediately obediently lay on his shoulders.

It is very common for Shidi to be carried down the mountain by bodyguards when he is injured. The crew on the way are not surprised, but Qi Xia, who was driven away to the shelves, felt a little bit of grievance in his heart.

But looking back, thinking about the injury, it was his own carelessness. No matter what happened, an actor who lost his mind when acting was disrespecting his profession. This was the second time this happened to him, and He Xiao finally saved him.

So after returning to the room, Qi Xia, who had been forcibly carried once and carried all the way, sat on the bed, watched He Xiao come over with bruises, endured the grievance and said, "Thank you."

He Xiao thought he heard it wrong, "...?"

Have you ever seen someone who was sold and returned to help count the money?

But Qi Xia's eyes were blank, and He Xiao guessed that the amount of information this night was too much for him to process in his mind.

He Xiao felt extremely helpless in his heart, but at the same time he was throbbing with pain. He half squatted and half knelt down in front of him, with one knee pointing to the ground.

Looking at his thick black hair, Qi Xia immediately froze, "You... sit down."

He Xiao didn't get up, thinking it was because of you and me.Looking at Qi Xia intently, he unscrewed the bottle cap stubbornly with his big hand, poured the medicinal oil into his palm, supported Qi Xia's ankle with one hand and rubbed it evenly.

He Xiao's palms were warm and rough, Qi Xia endured it and did not move.

The skin of the ankle rubbed against the calluses of He Xiao's palm without gaps. After a long time, Qi Xia's eyes suddenly widened: "..." No...

Although he didn't move when he was hugging on the edge of the cliff just now, He Xiao's strength didn't let him move even more.

Qi Xia's heart was filled with mixed feelings, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty.

He subconsciously struggled with his leg, but He Xiao had already held his calf with one hand on guard.

Qi Xia didn't fight needlessly any more, but he also became depressed and didn't speak.

He Xiao frowned with thick eyebrows, his expression was very serious.I kept applying the medicine, put the medicine bottle aside, looked at him and said, "Take a good rest, eat and sleep, and wait until you get better..."

Qi Xia was startled: "..." Have Kai Zai been raised?

But He Xiao didn't say anything, and quickly turned his attention to the complicated patterns on the wallpaper, and his voice was much lower when he spoke, "Don't be afraid of me."

In this way, the situation will be a little different the next day.

When Qi Xia got up early in the morning to have breakfast, he saw that He Xiao was not there. The hotel assistant went out to watch people make breakfast. This is a big suite, and usually several people eat together in the living room outside his room.

Qi Xia sat down and glanced at the door. Bodyguard A didn't understand when he saw this: "He has eaten early, so let's take a walk outside first."

Qi Xia paused with the spoon in his hand. Ever since the two new bodyguards arrived, He Xiao usually stayed by his side. Things like going out in advance to see if there was any special situation outside had been left to others.

But looking back, his foot was injured. In order not to delay the filming progress, he could only use a stand-in for yesterday's scene. He finished filming the scene here, and he had to take people back to the city after dinner.

He Xiao checked the car by himself when he was about to go out at home. At that time, he usually chatted with the two people who went out.

But the situation here is much more complicated than at home, and it is reasonable for He Xiao not to take him with him.

Therefore, the thought that He Xiao was hiding from him flashed in Qi Xia's mind and then he got rid of it. It was not confirmed until he returned home that night.

It's not that there was anything unusual about He Xiao when he was in front of him, it's just that every night before Qi Xia went to bed, the security equipment in his room had to be checked routinely, and this night when he heard a few knocks on the door, Qi Xia said, "Come in."

The door opened, and bodyguard A came in.

Qi Xia was taken aback, "He Xiao went out?"

Bodyguard A shook his head, "No, in his room."

Qi Xia was stunned for a long time, usually as long as He Xiao was at home, he must be the last one to come.

Bodyguard A started to use a detector to check the signal of the equipment by the window, Qi Xia sat down on the chair, his heart was empty, and he seemed to be unable to breathe.

But it's good to turn around and think about it. He and He Xiao are two straight men. He didn't blame He Xiao himself for what happened at the side of the mountain that night. Minion.

Qi Xia's brain, which was not very easy to use, suddenly became sober for a rare occasion, so that's fine, keep a safe distance, both of them are safe.

The crew returned to the city, and after a few more scenes, Qi Xia's role was over. The autumn atmosphere was getting stronger, and although the wind was blowing on his body, Qi Xia was not in a good mood after several weeks of sunny and dry days.

His throat was itchy, and the scene in front of him was filming. He covered his mouth with his hand and coughed twice in a low voice. He picked up the water bottle from the side of the armchair, and subconsciously looked to the side.

The thing in his hand was very heavy, and this kettle was exactly the one He Xiao gave him.

Originally, he knew it would be difficult for him to unscrew it, but Qi Xia quickly looked away. He Xiao was not by his side, and he would not call him, that's all.

So Qi Xia followed He Xiao's example, pressing the bottle cap with his palms hard, his palms were scalding hot, and he remained motionless.

At this moment, bodyguard A saw it, "Brother Qi Xia, why don't I try it."

Qi Xia felt very disgusted, "..." What's the matter with you.

After Bai worked hard for a long time, Qi Xia put the kettle aside, her face turned pale with anger.

"I'm coming." A thick and deep male voice came from behind.

Qi Xia froze for a moment, but didn't look back.

Seeing this, the idlers quickly retreated, He Xiao sat down behind Qi Xia, opened the lid of the pot for him without much effort, and handed the kettle to him.

Qixia people sat upright, glanced at the dark and rough hand, fell silent for a moment, then reached out to take it: "Thank you."

Polite and distant.

He Xiao sat at the same spot and looked at Qi Xia's graceful profile. He saw Qi Xia's disappointment when he opened the door last night and saw that it was bodyguard A, including the sulking appearance when he sat there alone afterwards.

This deer may not know how much restraint he has to use every time he is alone with him to keep him from panicking, and now sitting here in broad daylight, He Xiao doesn't even think about pulling him into the car to do it. have.

But He Xiao didn't want Qi Xia to stumble and hurt himself that night in the mountains, he didn't want it to happen again, he told him not to be afraid.

He restrained himself even more, but Qi Xia was not happy on the contrary, He Xiao asked skillfully: "I'm angry that I haven't taken you to bomb the street for so long?"

Qi Xia didn't even think about it, "Of course not!" What does it have to do with bombing the street.

wrong!Another trick.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at He Xiao: "You—" Then he was speechless.

He Xiao looked at him with deep eyes, sure enough he was still angry, and he was the one who was angry, he really wanted to ask Qi Xia, do you know what you are thinking?

Embarrassed and angry at the moment, Qi Xia stood up and walked towards the director without looking back.

He Xiao sat in the same place and looked at his tall back, feeling indescribable in his heart, although Mr. Straight may not have that kind of liking for him, but Qixia's dependence on him is certain.

Qi Xia was so angry that she didn't want to talk to anyone until night.

After eating, I went to the rehearsal room with a cold face, the phone in my pocket suddenly rang, and I took it out to check, there was a WeChat message notification.

Just seeing the word "birthday", Qi Xia remembered that today is his father's birthday, and quickly opened the news to see that it was their own relatives.He sent an emoji, then sealed a big red envelope and sent it to the group.

Soon his mother and family uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters all snatched the red envelopes, Qixia didn't see his father's collar, and didn't dare to circle him.

As the news went up, Qi Xia was slightly startled when he saw his father's earlier statement, and immediately laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" The voice came from behind.

It is necessary to share such a big event and new news with others, Qi Xia didn't even think about it, she held her mobile phone and showed it to the people behind her: "Look, this is my dad."

He Xiao took a serious look. The profile picture of the person who sent the message was a map of China. The content of the message: "The baby is cold to death."

He Xiao was a little surprised, Qi Xia's father's painting style?

Qi Xia hurriedly explained to him: "He's not usually like this, really, he's very serious, and this sentence is out of character, that's why the contrast is so cute."

It's rare that he is willing to talk to people, He Xiao asked along the way: "How do you usually do?"

Qi Xia blinked, "My dad will definitely teach me a lesson if he talks to me in no more than three sentences."

The female assistant just came in to pick up something, and left without saying a word, "You have nothing to say."

Qi Xia wanted to protest, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be the case. Looking at He Xiao, he suddenly realized that He Xiao didn't understand the language of the Internet but always liked to learn, so he said seriously: "There are so many slots but no words... "

He Xiao frowned and said, "I understand, I can understand it in connection with the context."

Qi Xia felt that my heart was very comforted, and suddenly wanted to understand something, and said with a smile: "...you go."

He only said these two words with those close to him. He Xiao was worried and didn't know how to relieve him, but at this moment he felt a little more relaxed.In fact, according to He Xiao's temper, it would be the most straightforward to let Qi Xia choose, but he was reluctant to bear it.

Seeing Qi Xia's bright eyes fixed again, and his eyelashes flickering a few times, He Xiao suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Qi Xia realized at this moment that she was still angry with him, her smile disappeared suddenly, and she slowly turned her head back to give him the back of the head.

He Xiao didn't leave, and leaned against the window to light a cigarette. Qi Xia only gave him the back of his head, and he stared at him, thinking that if he couldn't hold it someday, it's no wonder he couldn't help it. Every move of this deer touched his heart. .

He Xiao originally thought that the relationship between the two of them was a slow progress bar, but starting from this night, things took a turn for the better.

Qi Xia's role in this drama has already been wrapped up, and she will rest the next day. Qi Xia will stay in the rehearsal room until the early hours of the night.

He Xiao was also with him until the early hours of the morning, Qi Xia liked him to follow him not too far away, okay, he could be satisfied.

But when it was close to midnight, Qi Xia looked at his phone five or six times in just a few minutes. Until midnight, he rested his hand holding the phone on the armrest, put down the script, and looked at the ceiling with unfocused eyes.

Seeing that he was wrong, He Xiao walked over a few steps, raised his knees and knelt down beside him, subconsciously glanced at the phone screen, "What's wrong?"

Qi Xia still had the same look in his eyes, seemed a little disappointed, and said as if talking to himself: "It's his birthday today, and he doesn't even receive my red envelope."

He Xiao immediately understood who he was talking about, and he would not say words of relief, but He Xiao's mind suddenly turned quickly, and he thought of a few things.

Since they knew that someone was going to kill Qi Xia, they checked all the people and objects around Qi Xia. According to his knowledge, Qi Xia went home every year. He was not sure whether the object that threatened Qi Xia's life was in his parents Home.

He originally wanted someone to investigate this place quietly, but the compound where Qi Xia's parents lived was tightly guarded, and Qi Xia's father might be very protective of people because of his special occupation, so this matter is very difficult.

In fact, it would be better for Qi Xia to go back, and it won't cause any trouble to his parents. If the murderer uses a researcher like Qi Xia's father, he will really make himself unhappy, and then send someone to circle them together. It is not difficult to be within the scope of protection.

Another thing, he once asked Qi Xia why he rejected homosexuals, and the only answer Qi Xia gave was his parents.

He Xiao weighed all aspects, and finally said seriously: "It's his birthday, you can go back and have a look."

Qi Xia looked at him blankly: "Is it okay?"

He Xiao replied decisively: "Anyway, I have time."

He also wanted to see where the person he put on top of his heart was born and raised.