Be good, stop making trouble [entertainment circle]

Su Cheng was wearing a thin coat, shivering from the cold, staring blankly at the two people who walked over, as if he couldn't figure out what happened, and felt something was wrong.

Yu Xing had a headache for a while, and he didn't know what else to say in this situation.

Xing Yilan: "...Don't look at me, I didn't know he was here."

Yu Xing settled down, took a long breath, took off his coat, and put it on Su Cheng: "...Why are you here?"

Su Cheng's lips trembled, but he didn't say anything, he was probably going to be frozen stupid.Yu Xing sighed, took out the key and opened the door.

Xing Yilan put the back of his hand against Su Cheng's forehead: "Fortunately, I don't have a fever...Xiao Cheng? Ah, we're not getting back together, so don't stare at me. Okay, let's talk about this issue after entering the room..."

Yu Xing: "..."

Yu Xing wished he could shut these two people at the door, but fortunately there was still a third of his humanity that hadn't been swallowed by his predecessor. He turned around and picked up Su Cheng, left the door for Xing Yilan, and dragged his family back home.

I don't know if it's the artist's diet control or other reasons, Su Cheng is much lighter than before, Yu Xing can lift it with one hand, half-pull and half-drag it in without any pressure, and then drag it onto the sofa.

However, there was still a follow-up to this chaos. Coincidentally, Li Yixuan was also there. When he heard the movement, it immediately became a movie of four people.

Yu Xing: "..." I don't want to have a name in this story, thank you!

Li Yixuan often sent Yu Xing home, and Yu Xing simply gave him a spare key. Judging from this posture, he should be here to eat. He might have just returned from sleep, and he was still wearing pajamas... Yu Xing's pajamas.

As soon as he went out in this suit, he was immediately locked on by two blade-like gazes.

One of them is extremely complicated, with a bit of inquiry and mixed with surprise... This is Xing Yilan, don't even think about it, another man in pajamas appeared in a man's house, what would this girl think...Look at Luo原I know what kind of danmei script I played before, and one of them is her ex-boyfriend, so the picture is self-evident.

And the other one is the obvious bitterness and deep hatred, Su Cheng almost rushed to beat someone.

Li Yixuan didn't seem to understand the situation, and asked, "Are there any guests?"

Yu Xingdao: "Ah, yes. You..."

"Just woke up." Li Yixuan said, "Do you cook? Or order takeaway, fried sea cucumbers with scallions."

Yu Xing: "..." I really don't treat myself as an outsider.

Li Yixuan is this kind of person, he doesn't say a word that is superfluous, he is not polite at all.But normal people don't seem to be familiar with his style of handling things, Xing Yilan and Su Cheng looked at him with naked suspicion.

Yu Xing wiped his face, threw the phone over, and just wanted to run away now: "I'll go and boil some hot water first... You can take care of the takeaway by yourself."

Li Yixuan placed the order proficiently, and went back to the bedroom while operating while yawning. Yu Xing just turned around, but was pulled back, and Su Cheng looked at him face-to-face—frozen.

Yu Xing patted his hand and said helplessly, "Let go."

Su Cheng pursed his lips and pulled them tighter.

"Boil the water, right? I'll go." Xing Yilan quickly slipped away.

Yu Xing: "..."

Once born twice, I got used to some things after a few more times. Now being dragged by Su Cheng, Yu Xing has almost lost his anger, and he didn't even bother to break free, so he simply sat down: "Why are you running here? coming?"

The sofa is wide enough, but Su Cheng's height is indeed a bit too high.Su Cheng half leaned on him, his posture was too awkward. He casually put Su Cheng's head on his lap, threw away the sofa pillow behind him, and leaned on the back of the sofa.

"...You said that I can come." Su Cheng's voice was hoarse, but he was a little bit of an arguing force. Still a little guilty.

Yu Xing thought about it, and there was such a thing: "I didn't say you couldn't come."

He also wanted to condemn the behavior of wearing only a thin coat in winter, but felt that this seemed too intimate, so he stopped abruptly.

Su Cheng was silent for a while, and asked, "Brother...are you with him?"

"He? Who." Yu Xingming knew he was talking about Li Yixuan, so he pretended to ask, "Yixuan? No, just eat."

Su Cheng obviously wanted to ask more questions, but he couldn't find a position to continue asking, so he tried his best to rub against Yu Xing's body.

He obviously forgot a little about the man's body structure, and there was an important part sandwiched between the thigh and upper body.Yu Xing shrank suddenly, pressed on his head, and said helplessly, "Don't move...you seem to have a fever? Wait a minute, I'll take a temperature—"

Su Cheng struggled to get up, and hugged Yu Xing fiercely.

Yu Xing couldn't laugh or cry: "...the thermometer, let me measure it, I'll be back later, good boy, stop making trouble."

"No." Su Cheng paused, "I'll leave soon, I'm going to another place, you can't leave, just stay for a while."

Judging from this sentence, the child fainted from the burn visible to the naked eye, and Yu Xing rubbed the top of his hair: "Okay, okay, good boy, I won't go, let go of it? Where are you going, someone pick you up?"

"Go to my house." Xing Yilan said, "...what happened to him? Let me see?"

Yu Xing couldn't laugh or cry: "I have a fever, you came just in time, go upstairs to get the thermometer, and...he is allergic to antibiotics? If not, take cefaclor, it's all in the storage room."

Xing Yilan said: "I'll look for it, your habit of putting things away hasn't changed..."

Su Cheng silently hugged him a little tighter.

Xing Yilan: "...don't talk, I'll look for it myself."

Yu Xing: "..."

After Xing Yilan went upstairs, Su Cheng's nerves obviously relaxed a lot.Yu Xing casually rubbed his head to comfort him, but Su Cheng collapsed instantly, and his whole body was shocked.

Yu Xing asked: "... Su Cheng?"

Su Cheng didn't respond.

Yu Xing followed Xing Yilan's example and called him, "Xiao Cheng?"

Su Cheng remained silent.

Yu Xing asked: "...you—"

He just said a word, and suddenly felt wrong.

There was a moist feeling from the back of the neck, and there were drops of water falling down, and Su Cheng cried on his stomach.

Like a bundle of straw, Yu Xing couldn't hold back anymore.

Ever since he came back after two episodes, he had made up his mind to stay away from Su Cheng. According to what Su Cheng did, he couldn't bear it, let alone accept it.

He believes that this is also a responsible approach. After all, Su Cheng can say such words as "kill me" and "I'm done".

Yes, Su Cheng has a deep obsession with him.If he can't get rid of it for a day, then it will be half a month, if half a month is not enough for a month, he still has a three-year contract.

Su Cheng's love for him was nothing more than love at first sight when he was young, how big is it?He and Su Cheng haven't had any contact for many years. I'm afraid his entire image must be made up by Su Cheng's brain.

Although they got along for a short period of several months afterwards, people in the passionate love period have their own filters.

In short, he felt that three years was enough, enough for Su Cheng to take off the filter and see clearly what kind of guy he was.The child's psychological condition has not been very good, and it is definitely not good to use a strong score, just a little bit will do.

But even though he was mentally prepared for a protracted war, at this time he still collapsed without warning.Yu Xing violently pushed Su Cheng away and stared at him for a while, then forcefully suppressed his anger again.

Yu Xing: "...why are you crying?"

Su Cheng cried like a bullied child, shrinking back and not speaking.

"..." Yu Xing looked upset, "You - forget it, don't cry, co-author or I bullied you? You... what do you think, talk!"

But after yelling, he thought that the child was running a fever: "...I'm sorry."

Su Cheng didn't seem to be able to accept this apology, he still huddled in the corner, the clothes and blankets covering his body all slipped off.

Li Yixuan came out and sent a mobile phone: "Five dishes and one soup, you will pick it up later." Yu Xing responded casually, and he said, "You think clearly." This refers to thinking clearly about how to deal with Su Cheng, saying After finishing, Li Yixuan didn't seem to want an answer, so he went back to the room directly.

Yu Xingdun felt tired, but he couldn't ignore the child, so he could only focus on the present: "... Su Cheng, come here."

Su Cheng's eyes have obviously started to blur, hesitating for something, not daring to rush over like before.

Yu Xing sighed, he didn't know if it was good or not, he wanted to put a blanket on Su Cheng, but the child shrank further away.

Yu Xing stretched out his hand to show his friendliness: "Hey, don't stay there."

Su Cheng refused in a rare way: "You don't want me anymore, you hate me."

"I want it." Yu Xing could only coax, "Hey, come here...it's okay, don't hide, give me your hand first."

Su Cheng was avoiding him, he tried to hold his hand first like coaxing a child, but as soon as he touched it, Su Cheng's eyes flashed a flash of sobriety, and he rolled away extremely quickly.

Yu Xing: "..."

Being dodged by Su Cheng for the first time, Yu Xing actually felt a little strange.

Yu Xing still wanted to try to negotiate again, but Xing Yilan had already brought back the thermometer, and saw the two men huddled in the corner of the sofa, trying to attack forward, their posture was even strange, and Goddess Xing couldn't hold back: "... ...Yu Xing, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Xing: "...No, this kid hides from me."

Xing Yilan: "...Can I believe it?"

Believe it or not, if Su Cheng is said to be trembling like a girl from a good family, then Yu Xing is the villain running amok in the village.

Xing Yilan had no choice but to help herself: "Xiao Cheng, my sister will take your temperature, come here."

Su Cheng really stretched out his arm obediently.

Underneath he was wearing a cashmere sweater, which couldn't be tucked in through the neckline, and what Xing Yilan was holding was a mercury thermometer, which didn't work well in his mouth, so he had to take off the sleeve of one arm.

Su Cheng is not cooperating again.

He had a fever and couldn't let him do it, Yu Xing helped hold someone down, Xing Yilan pulled down his sleeves, and finally got the thermometer, but at the same time, Su Cheng's wrist was also exposed.

Yu Xing vaguely thought of what the child was hiding.

It was a winding scar, still fresh, revealing the color of blood, which was particularly conspicuous.

Yu Xing is sure, it's just these two days.

"What are you looking at?" Xing Yilan said, "The knife edge? Oh, after you came back, he cut his wrist, Xiao Wu found out."

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