Peek into the light

Fu Xu stopped all movements, his lips pursed in embarrassment, and he didn't even dare to look at Xie Shiye anymore, but was thinking about what to do now.

Unexpectedly, Xie Shiye supported the frosted tiles in the bathroom with his hands, leaned over, and bumped him with his elbow: "Continue?"

The wet towel in Fu Xu's hand was squeezed tightly by him, a lot of water dripped from his palm, dripped on his legs, and wet his pants, he said slowly: "Continue what?"

Soon he knew what to continue, because Xie Shiye continued: "You are always good at smooth talk, if I were your medicine, how could you bear to treat me like this."

This is a line, a dialogue between the heroine and the heroine in the movie "The Language of Flowers".

Fu Xu reacted: "Are you talking to me?"

Xie Shiye suddenly laughed, his body was laughing weakly, and he fell back limply. Seeing that his head was about to hit him, he was grabbed by Fu Xu. Under the action of force, Xie Shiye fell into his arms , meat sticks to meat, hit a porcelain solid.

He, the person who was hit, was still doing well, but the person who bumped into his arms covered his forehead, pressed his palms against his chest and stood up, panting, "Damn, where is the wall, it hurts me to death."

Fu Xu: "..."

Xie Shiye muttered: "I'm still talking to Fu Xu... He doesn't look at me anyway."

What a drunken mess!

Fu Xu got up to pull him up, but Xie Shiye felt as if he had lost his bones. He couldn't get up no matter what, and the words in his mouth had changed: "Good junior brother, don't pull me up, I have to sleep, tomorrow Still have to practice."

Fu Xu had no choice but to bend down, wrap his left hand around Xie Shiye's shoulder, put his right hand through his knees, and hug him hard, and he was picked up.

A big man still has a lot of weight. Fortunately, Fu Xu is strong. When he threw him on the bed, Xie Shiye still acted like a demon, pulling his clothes to take off, unable to take off, and even lost his temper. If you want to take it off, you will not be able to lie in bed tonight if you don't take it off.

Seeing him like this, Fu Xu was not worried that he would have stomach bleeding when he drank, how could a patient with stomach bleeding have the energy to be so tossed.

After taking off his shirt and pulling the quilt to cover Xie Shiye, Fu Xu took his things and called his assistant by the way, asking him to notify Xie Shiye's assistant and ask someone to come and take care of him.

The door was closed with a click.After hearing this sound, Xie Shiye, who was still mad on the bed just now, slowly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

When Yang Yang came, he had already showered in the bathroom, and walked out of the bathroom steaming with steam. He only had a black silk nightgown loosely on his body, and the belt was tied casually around his waist. Blocking the waist and hips, but revealing the well-trained, plump chest muscles.

Xie Shiye's expression was extremely calm, he didn't look like he had drunk too much just now, his lips were pale, even after taking a bath, he didn't have much blood, his brows were melancholy, and his mood was not high.

Xie Shiye sat on the single sofa by the window, twisted a cigarette in his mouth, lifted the gauze curtain with his fingers, and looked out the window: "I'm fine, go back to sleep."

Yang Yang put the hangover medicine and glucose on the table: "Do you want to eat?"

Xie Shiye exhaled a puff of white smoke, and leaned his head on the sofa, feeling his body was light and floating in the air, he shook his head silently, and didn't want to care whether Yang Yang could see or not.

Yang Yang boiled water for him, the sound of mineral water being poured into the kettle, gurgling, rhythm and rhythm was very similar to the heartbeat he heard when he was leaning against Fu Xu's arms, so steady, so calm, without any panic or tension.

Only he, with a violent heartbeat like a clown, suppressed the full of emotions, relying on drunken fake acts to do real things, but not crazy and bold enough, at the moment when he said that you are my medicine, he regretted overwhelmingly hit.

He was afraid that Fu Xu would hide from him. Fu Xu had been away for so many years, so he held back.

Acting with Fu Xu, he still held back.

But Fu Xu avoided him, he didn't know what would happen to him.

Like a traveler walking alone on a snowy night, cold and tired, but still able to persevere, with a glimmer of hope.

But if you pull a traveler into a warm room, let him roast over charcoal fire and drink hot tea, and then push him into the cold and snowy world, he will not be able to survive.

Xie Shiye was that traveler.

After Yang Yang boiled the water, he came over with the medicine. Xie Shiye put the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray and took the medicine.Yang Yangxu muttered: "Fu Xu's assistant called me, and I was taken aback. I thought something happened to you. You're not drunk, are you?"

Xie Shiye picked up the cigarette again, changed his posture, and continued to look out the window, unable to see his expression clearly: "I'm fine."

When Xie Shiye is not alone, he rarely shows a particularly vulnerable posture, at least Yang Yang has never seen it before.

Yang Yang has been with Xie Shiye for a few years, and he is used to his powerful appearance, confident, beautiful, with the qualities of a star, but low-key, restrained, approachable, perfect like a dummy.

He seemed to understand why Xie Shiye didn't want anyone by his side when he was drunk, because at this time Xie Shiye had a weakness and was no longer strong and indestructible.

He's just an ordinary guy.

Lonely and vulnerable, there are things you want but can't get.

After Yang Yang left, Xie Shiye lay back on the bed, turned on the TV, and switched channels at will. The TV light fell on his face, bright and dark.

The cartoon of the little prince was playing on TV, Xie Shiye watched it and closed his eyes.Before going to bed, he thought, he was quite envious of the fox, at least when the little prince tamed the fox, the fox had owned the little prince.

Fu Xu didn't know that he had tamed him, so he had already left with his own rose.

He rubbed his cheek against the pillow, and kissed his palm, which was pressed on Fu Xu's heart just now.

He whispered softly, speaking love words that only he could hear.

"I love you."