After bankruptcy, I managed to seduce the male god

"Is there still room for him here?"

Xie Xing smiled in a trance, the sourness in his heart almost gushed out.

He subconsciously pursed his lips, blinked his eyelashes a few times, and felt the sourness in his heart spread to his eyes.

He didn't know how to answer Yun Mo's question, so he just lowered his head and rubbed his fingertips.

The layout, color and even furniture styles of this room are very similar to the previous house, maybe Yun Mo got drunk and mistakenly thought it was still in the past?

Do you want to tell him cruelly that it is many years later, or is it better to play a time with him?

He remembered that before, every time he played crazy and drank too much outside, Yun Mo would take good care of him.

Although he will show his face, and he will be thumping and fearful, but as long as he is hard-hearted, not afraid of beating or scolding, and acting coquettishly at him, he will soften quickly.

He has always known that Yun Mo is actually a very coaxable person.

He's so easy to coax, so let's coax him again.

He can't leave him here alone, he's drunk, what if he falls and touches it?

He can't stay here either, the last time he was drunk, the absurd thing he did was still vivid in his memory, he was afraid that Yun Mo would feel sick when he woke up and saw himself here.

Then see if there is anyone else who can take care of him, and if it doesn't work, wait for him to fall asleep before leaving.

Xie Xing raised his head and met Shang Yunmo's eyes.

Yun Mo was still looking at him for a moment, serious and focused, his eyes made him a little flustered.

"Brother," Xie he leaned closer to him as before, pretending to smile relaxedly: "Of course this is my home, but I have an appointment with my friends, have you forgotten?"

Yun Mo didn't speak.

Xie Xing said again: "Have you invited Auntie? I'll call Auntie to take care of you, or your assistant is also fine."

Yun Mo shook his head, the long hair was like the wings of a butterfly, hanging down weakly, and the two clusters of flames in his eyes were slowly extinguished.

He raised one hand from his shoulder, stroked his forehead hair, and asked softly, "Don't you want to take care of me?"

Xie Sheng felt sad, how could he bear to throw himself here?

He held his hand, pulled his hand down, and was about to speak, but suddenly stopped.

On the back of Yun Mo's hands were dried up bloodstains, and his skin was bruised and bruised, which was very scary.

"Brother," Xie Xing exclaimed, "Your hand is hurt." Yun Mo probably thought his fussing was very funny, so he smiled at his panicked expression: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Xie Shengteng got up, and walked to the bathroom in three steps at a time.

It was only after he entered that he realized that this was not the original house, but fortunately, the layout of the cabinets was not much different from before.

He found the medicine chest on the top shelf of the cupboard, and everything seemed to be the same as before.

Xie Xing's fingertips were soft, he held Yun Mo's wrist, he cleaned his wound very seriously, and then applied medicine: "Brother, did you get into a fight with someone?"

"How could it be?" Yun Mo smiled again: "You were the one who fought."

Xie Xing had nothing to say, and he couldn't help laughing: "Then how did you get hurt?"

As he spoke, he naturally raised Yun Mo's hand, pursed his red lips a little, and carefully blew upwards, and then wrapped him with gauze layer by layer: "Brother, if you touch the water, you must remember to stick it on." Waterproof stickers."

Yun Mo looked down at him, her lips were tightened, her eyes were as deep as the sea.

Slowly, there were ripples in those two deep sea-like eyes, and there was a faint smile.

He said softly: "I drank too much, maybe I accidentally bumped somewhere?"

Xie Xing raised his eyes and looked at him: "Is it difficult in business? You used to drink very little and got so drunk before."

"I have." Yun Mo looked at him, his voice was soft and hoarse, as if he was reminiscing, but also seemed to mean something.

That night, he was so drunk that he couldn't remember many details.

But over the past five years, he has used his own imagination to complete it little by little.

That was the night he shared with Xie Sheng. He thought about it countless times, and each time was more beautiful than the last.

In fact, sometimes he also thinks that the relationship between them might be more natural without that night.

But he never regretted that night.

Because that night, and the person who was with him that night, had already become a kind of spiritual support for him.

When he is most difficult, lift him up, encourage him, keep him from falling, and keep going up.

Xie Xing's heart was beating fast, those eyes were too deep, and they were too close to him.

And his words, everything made him flustered.

He smiled slightly, sat down calmly, and distanced himself from him.

Yun Mo seemed to think that his fidgeting was very funny, and couldn't help lowering his eyes and smiling.

Xie Xing coughed lightly and stood up, but after standing up, he was still at a loss.

He seemed to be imprisoned in this small world, not daring to go anywhere.

The mistakes he made many years ago have long since turned into a scar that rotted into the bone marrow. The moment he entered this room, it rotted open again.

He remembered clearly that it was a few days before his birthday.

It was very cold, and he curled up in Yun Mo's study to do his homework.

Yun Mo came back from socializing outside, with a slight smell of alcohol on his body, when he approached him, the smell of perfume and a little alcohol intertwined into a very pleasant smell.

He has always felt that the smell is warm, because when he is close, he will feel very warm.

Yun Mo watched him do his homework for a while, and then went to take a shower.

He returned a short time later in his bathrobe, sat across from him, and began looking at a document he had just pulled out of the safe.

He looked very focused, his eyelashes drooped, and his half-wet hair hung on his forehead, looking young and shy.

He was looking at the document, while Xie Sheng was biting the tip of his pen and watching him secretly.

Why is his brother so good-looking?Just can't get enough of it.

There is a secret excitement in Xie Xing's heart, he is almost full, he is almost an adult.

That means that he will soon be qualified to confess to Yun Mo openly.

He wanted to be like this for the rest of his life, to live with him.

Eat at a dining table, work or do homework in a study, and experience many happy and unhappy things in life together...

There is only one thing that needs to be changed, that is, they can live in the same bedroom and the same bed from the current two bedrooms.

He didn't know how happy he was, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the neckline of Yun Mo's bathrobe was opened a little, revealing a line of firm and tight muscles.

He sometimes sleeps on Yun Mo's bed, and the two often swim together, it's not that he has never seen Yun Mo's body.

But under this half-covered temptation, his blood still warmed up a little bit.

He was fascinated by the sex, he was dizzy, anyway, he stood up quietly with his mobile phone, and took a sneak shot of him in a condescending posture.

Yun Mo was very focused and didn't notice his small movements at all.

Xie Xing didn't know how proud he was, he hid those photos, and would often call them up secretly to enjoy them alone.

He didn't know when those photos were taken away by Xie Lan.

Not to mention that part of the content of that document was captured in the mirror.

He only had Yun Mo in his eyes, and he hardly glanced at the document.

That document was restored by Xie Lan and Xie Xinweng. It was a new project of the Yun family's transformation. Huge investment had been made in the early stage, and everything went very smoothly without any risk.

Later, the project failed and was stopped by the Xie family, and the downfall of the Yun family began at that time.

Only Xie Xing didn't know, he was still living happily with Yun Mo.

After a long time, every time he thinks about those days, his heart aches, and he feels sorry for Yun Mo for being so tolerant, and he never said a harsh word to him.

He knew everything after the college entrance examination.

The Yun family left City A without hearing from him, and he could never find Yun Mo again.

The old house of the Yun family, the house where he and Yun Mo lived, and other properties of the Yun family were all disposed of.

Once, after drinking, he went to open the door of the apartment where he and Yun Mo lived, and was arrested by the police.

It was An Lai who led him out.

He also wandered countless times at the gate of the Yun family's old house, but never saw any familiar figure again.

He didn't mean it, he didn't mean it, but he couldn't even find someone to explain.

But what's the use of explaining it?It doesn't make any sense at all.

He harmed the Yun family, harmed Yun Mo, his father and brother were ungrateful, it was all true.

He nailed himself to the cross of sin, never returned home, and lived alone for three years.

All of Yun Mo's friends and partners called him a white-eyed wolf, and he never defended himself again.

What is he if he is not a white-eyed wolf?

He killed his mother, his father and brother didn't like him, only Yun Mo took him and took care of him.

He trusted him so much, and never guarded against him, but because of him, he put himself and the whole Yun family in it.

He wished he could stab him with a knife, but the person who could hold the knife left without a word, and there was no more news.

He had a bad sleep for a while, keeping his eyes open all night long.

At that time, I missed Yun Mo so much. In the middle of the night, in an empty room, I called my brother, looking forward to hearing his answer.

At that time, he relied on sleeping pills to fall asleep. Once he took too much in a daze, and was sent to the hospital by Sun Xiaoquan for gastric lavage.

Those pains have passed for a long time, if he doesn't think about them deliberately, sometimes he thinks he has forgotten them.

After Xie's family fell, he knew that he could no longer live like that, so he forced himself to go to psychotherapy, and then he slowly recovered.

But at this moment, those things still weighed heavily on his heart again.

He stood there looking at the familiar room, in a trance.

He thought, Yun Mo is really a dedicated person, if he is recognized, he will not change, even the decoration is like this.

It's a pity that this dedicated person doesn't like him, and he doesn't deserve his liking.

He didn't dare to walk around, he was afraid that Yun Mo would have some business documents at home.

Fear of seeing things you shouldn't see.

His fists were clenched tightly, but his voice was very soft: "Brother, are you going to take a shower? I'll help you get a bowl of noodles."

Yun Mo looked at him, he could feel his tension, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He nodded calmly, and asked with a little amusement: "Will you come down?"

Xie Sheng nodded: "Well, I learned it."

"I've grown up," Yun Mo said softly, "Go to the bedroom first and help me get my suit and change my clothes."

"Ah?" Xie Xing looked at him, and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and the rosy lips were stained with wet water.

His fingertips began to rub together again, and soon, it seemed to be extremely anxious, which was the action he often did when he was nervous, made mistakes and resisted.

"Saving?" Yun Mo looked at him, his eyes were a little red, and his eyes were full of unconcealable distress, but he smiled, and his tone was very relaxed: "I'll go by myself, every time I let you do it When you have something to do, you always push three things and block four things."

The way he spoke was pampering and pampering, as he had done many times before.

Xie Xing breathed a sigh of relief quietly, he didn't speak, and quietly watched Yun Mo enter the bedroom, and then raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat from his forehead.

He went to the kitchen in a nonchalant manner. The refrigerator was clean and there were not many things. He pursed his lips to search for suitable ingredients.

Skillfully cut the ham, washed the vegetables, beat the eggs, and made a bowl of noodles with vegetables.

After putting on the table, Yun Mo also came out from the bathroom.

He changed into his nightgown, and habitually only dried his hair until it was half dry.

His alcoholism seemed to have eased a little, and his eyes became clearer.

Xie Xing sat across from him looking down at his phone, with a half bowl of soup in front of him, and when he saw him coming, he raised his head and smiled at him.

Yun Mo sat down and looked at the soup in his bowl: "Why don't you eat noodles?"

"I've already eaten," Xie Xing smiled, "have some soup with you."

Yun Mo lowered his head to eat the noodles, and after taking a bite, he raised his head and praised him: "It's very delicious."

Xie Xing smiled, but didn't speak.

The taste of his cooking these years is based on Yun Mo's previous taste.

Yun Mo is really a dedicated person, even his taste has not changed.

Yun Mo sat opposite to eat noodles, while Xie Xing looked at him quietly with his chin resting on his hands.

There was almost no change from the night he took the photo five years ago, young, handsome, with noble phoenix eyes.

He really likes him so much, even if he knows that he has someone he likes, he still can't not like him.

But it doesn't matter, if you like him secretly, just don't let him know.

"Did the filming go well?" Yun Mo looked up at him.

"Well," Xie Xing nodded, "I'm almost halfway through the filming of the main scene, and I can relax later, but Wei Xia's task is still very heavy."

"Come back and live when there are few scenes," Yun Mo looked at him, "It's not too far away."

Xie Xing smiled lightly, his brows were curved, but there was no joy in his eyes: "Let me see, staying in a hotel is quite convenient."

Yun Mo lowered his eyes and didn't speak anymore, Xie Xing knew that he was unhappy.

"It's not that I don't want to take care of you, brother," Xie Xing laughed again, explaining for himself: "I'll try to come back."

Yun Mo reached out and held his hand on the table, Xie Xing's hand was slightly cold, soft and slippery, a size smaller than his.

He closed his palms and stroked them: "I didn't mean that."

The relationship between them is still different from what he imagined before, and the things between them are far more stubborn and cruel than he imagined.

It seems that Xie Xing can no longer relax like before when he is with him, nor can he get happiness, and he is no longer as lawless as before...

He has become humbled.

Yun Mo took a deep breath, pretending to be relaxed and said, "I'm just so happy to see you come back, why did you come back suddenly today?"

"Brother," Xie Xing raised his eyes to look at him, and asked directly: "Have you been gambling recently?"

"Yes," Yun Mo looked at him and asked after a moment of silence: "Xu Ninghe told you?"

"Why?" Xie Xing's face became serious. Even though he knew it before, the moment Yun Mo admitted it, he still felt cold all over: "You know that Xie Lan..."

As soon as Xie Lan's name came out, both of them fell silent.

"Why? Do you have any difficulties, or are you hiding something from me?" Xie Xing said urgently: "Tell me, I'm not a child anymore."

The hand in his palm trembled slightly, Xie Sheng's face turned pale, and his eyes were dark and cold.

Yun Mo got up and went around, embraced him from behind, and pressed his head to his heart.

Xie Sheng's nerves tensed up.

He could feel the temperature on Yun Mo's body, feel the silk nightgown gently rubbing against his cheeks, feel the special fresh smell on Yun Mo's body, and his steady heartbeat...

Those were all things he was very greedy for, he wanted to turn around and hug him back, and plunge his head into his arms, but he held back.

He wanted to beg him, tell him that he only had him, and he couldn't lose any more.

But he knows that Yun Mo's world is much bigger than his, and he still has many favorite and important people, he is just one of them, and may not be very important, so he still holds back.

He clenched his fists tighter and tighter, and couldn't help trembling in his arms, even his voice couldn't control the trembling: "Brother, don't touch those things, right? Xie Lan is ruined here above."

There was a cry in his trembling voice, and he didn't even notice it.

Yun Mo hugged him even tighter, rubbing his hair with his big hands, comforting him softly over and over again: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, save yourself..."

His hands were warm and strong, and his voice was gentle and firm, as if he was born with the power to comfort people.

The panic and fear in Xie Xing's heart were miraculously dispelled a lot, he raised his head, and looked at him with pursed lips.

Yun Mo was also looking at him, with a soothing smile in his eyes, he lowered his head and pressed a gentle kiss on his forehead: "Do you trust me? Save yourself?"

"En." Xie Sheng was dizzy, as if he was the one who was drunk today, and nodded again after a while, confirming: "I believe."

"I also believe in you." Yun Mo said softly: "I always believed in you in that incident back then, you didn't do it on purpose."

Xie Xing's lips parted slightly, and his eyes quickly turned red. It was surprise, shock, grievance, and guilt...

A layer of mist quickly covered his eyes, and then he bit his lips hard, trying not to let his emotions collapse.

It's okay to scold him, it's okay to humiliate him, even if you give him a knife, he can bear it willingly without shedding a tear.

But at this moment, he couldn't help it, tears rolled down his cheeks, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

Yun Mo didn't speak any more, quietly letting him vent his emotions, he reached down his hand, gently rubbed his warm lips, and put a knuckle in for him to bite.

Xie Xing bit hard, but soon let go. He moved back, avoiding his hand, and then couldn't help poking his head into Yun Mo's arms.

The blood that had accumulated in the bottom of my heart for five or six years was finally squeezed hard by Yun Mo holding the broken heart, and all of it turned into tears and flowed out.

Yun Mo let him cry for a long time, and then reached out and rubbed his cheeks hard. His skin was soft and soft, accompanied by the wet and cold watery palms.

"I believe in you," Yun Mo gently rubbed his neck with his hand, "You should also believe in me, and you won't follow in Xie Lan's footsteps."

Xie Xing nodded, still buried in his arms without moving: "You just need to do your own thing well and don't worry about anything else, that's enough, you know?"

Xie Xing let out a soft "um", with a very nasal sound.

Yun Mo laughed softly: "Why are you so obedient, I'm not used to it anymore."

Xie Sheng was unable to speak, afraid that his voice would sound like a cry, so he raised his face, the corners of his eyes were wet and red, the tip of his nose and lips were extremely red, like a cherry soaked by rain.

Yun Mo held his cheek with his palm, rubbed the small tear mole on his cheek with his thumb, and asked him softly: "In the future, can you stop being born with me?"

Xie Xing nodded, and rubbed his palm affectionately.

Yun Mo rubbed the back of his neck pityingly: "Can we get along as before?"

Xie Xing nodded again, and then let himself wrap his arms around his waist, feeling a joy of regaining what was lost, and he called him softly: "Brother."

Yun Mo gently rubbed his hair, his little boy suffered a lot and changed a lot.

But today, he finally retracted those sharp thorns facing him, revealing his soft belly again before his eyes.

But Xie Sheng's next words made his hands freeze again, and he continued to bury himself in his arms, saying sullenly: "I will treat you as my own brother, and I will also treat my future sister-in-law as my own sister-in-law."

Yun Mo lowered his eyes to look at him, Xie Xing's hair was very well-groomed, the jet-black hair was a little messy rubbing against his arms, and there were traces of undried tears on his cheeks.

He rubbed him gently: "what about you? Is it true?"

"Huh?" Xie Xing looked up at him suspiciously.

Immediately, he realized that Yun Mo was referring to his scandal with Sun Yan.

Xie Xing withdrew from his embrace, lowered his head and smiled.

It's impossible for Yun Mo to be with him anymore, and it doesn't matter who he passed on to.

He used to hate gossip, but now, spreading a gossip might reassure Yun Mo, after all, Yun Mo only wants to treat him as his younger brother.

He didn't say yes or no, he just said softly: "Sister Sun is very kind to me, just like you used to, tolerate me, take care of me, and guide me, she...is very nice."

Yun Mo's Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't speak.

He knows better than anyone else that Xie Sheng lacks a lot of love. If someone can give him enough love, he will easily fly to the flame.

Yun Mo's nightgown was rubbed with messy tear stains, Xie Xing shyly pressed his hand on it, the warm and tight muscles on the bottom of his hand seemed to twitch slightly, and he quickly moved away again.

He stood up: "Brother, it's too late, you can rest, I'm going home."

Yun Mo didn't speak, and when he reached the door, he took his hand to record his fingerprints: "Aren't you going to take care of me? You can come over anytime when you come back."

Xie Sheng nodded, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Brother, can you lock up all the important files."

Yun Mo looked at him, stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, and nodded after a while: "Okay."

Xie Xing breathed a sigh of relief, laughed, and looked at him with squinted eyes: "Thank you brother."

Xie Sheng is very skinny and rebellious, but Yun Mo knows that he has been very insecure since he was a child.

If he didn't agree, Xie Sheng might not dare to step into his room, he would be afraid that he would make a mistake again.

Yun Mo didn't close the door, and leaned against the door frame to watch Xie Sheng walk to the opposite door, and stretched out his hand to press his fingerprints.

The sound of the door lock opening was especially noticeable in the middle of the night. Xie Sheng went in, and poked his head out before closing the door: "Brother, good night."

"Saving." Yun Mo stopped him, wanting to take the opportunity to also get the right to open the door of Xie Sheng's house.

If he wanted to, Xie Xing would not be able to turn out his palm no matter what.

But the smile on Xie Sheng's face was the most relaxed and happy since their reunion. He couldn't bear to break his happiness, so he also smiled and said, "Good night."

They stared at each other for a while, Xie Xing closed the door first, and then peeked out on the peephole, while Yun Mo stood for a while before closing the door.

The two doors were gradually closed, but the expressions of the people behind the doors were quite different. Xie Xing was so happy that he almost flew up, humming a little song even in the shower, although occasionally he stopped to think for a moment, but the feeling of a huge stone in his heart made him It hasn't been so fun in many years.

He seemed to have returned to the past, and became that indulgent young man again.

As long as you don't get too greedy, happiness is actually very simple, you can see him, you can take care of him, you can be understood by him, you can redeem your sins...

And Yun Mo leaned against the door for a long time without moving, his tired face could no longer be concealed, his drooping eyelashes seemed to be attached to something heavy, and it was very difficult to even lift them up.

From childhood to adulthood, he would get what Xie Xing wanted even if he put on a show, because he knew that Xie Xing lacked love, and he wished he could give him all his love.

But what if he didn't want it?

He didn't force him to accept something he didn't like, but now?Himself is now one of the things he doesn't want.

Are you going to let him play?What if it comes true?

Or do you have to force him to look back at himself?

For a moment, he couldn't make up his mind.

He reached out to touch the cigarette, and the silky touch woke him up suddenly. He was wearing a nightgown and there was no cigarette in his pocket.

His eyes fell on the messy wet marks, and he stroked them inch by inch with his fingers, which were Xie Sheng's tears.

The sense of satisfaction and happiness at the moment of holding him in his arms has not dissipated now. In the past, whether he was cold or afraid, when he got into his bed, he also liked to bury his head in his heart, holding a cute His little hair twirled towards himself.

He often stares at his hair in a daze, and even though he sometimes says something that pours cold water on him, he still thinks he is extremely cute in his heart.

How to do it?He has to ask for Xie Xing, and Xie Xing can only be his.

Whether it is earlier or later, the final result can only be this one.

This is the only strong desire he has had in all these years.

Xie Xing returned to the crew early the next morning.

Sun Xiaoquan could tell at a glance that his mood was different.

"Yo," Sun Xiaoquan said in a strange mood, "what happened last night? It's so beautiful."

Xie Xing pursed his lips and smiled.

"You can't be," Sun Xiaoquan was taken aback, "Climb on the bed again, right?"

"What are you talking about?" Xie Xing glared at him, and stuffed a candy into Sun Xiaoquan's mouth: "Didn't you say it last time? He can only be my brother, don't make such jokes in the future, it's not good .”

Sun Xiaoquan bit the candy and didn't speak. Others didn't know, but he knew how much Xie Xing loved Yun Mo, and he liked it like a madman. Can he really let it go?

Sun Xiaoquan's dark circles were a bit heavy, and Xie Xing put a piece of sugar in his mouth: "Didn't sleep well?"

"Hey," Sun Xiaoquan said, "You and I are really brothers and sisters. Last night, my ex-girlfriend sent a message saying that she was getting married and asked me to attend her wedding."

"The one who owed you money and didn't pay back?" Xie Xing asked.

Sun Xiaoquan said listlessly: "Well, how do you think I'll go back? Should I go or not?"

"Stupid you." Xie Xing flicked his forehead: "Tell her next time, and ask her to pay back the money by the way."

Sun Xiaoquan: "...Do you want to be so vicious? Next time? What about cursing others? Then why don't you go when Yun Mo gets married?"

Xie Xing was silent for a moment, then smiled: "He doesn't owe me money, I owe him, what right do I have to say no?"

"Brother Xiaoquan," Xie Xing continued, "My brother said he believed in me."

He bit his lips: "You said, how can he be so good? There is no better person in the world than him, right?"

"It's scary to be good."

Sun Xiaoquan knew better than anyone what happened to Xie Xing during that time.

The whole world is calling him a white-eyed wolf. No one believes that he did it unintentionally. Yun Mo's former friends and the group of people who love him like a younger brother never talk to him again.

Two days ago, he heard from Wei Xia that Yun Mo's mother was also hit hard by this incident and died in Canada.

He didn't dare to mention this to Xie Sheng, and he also told Wei Xia not to mention it.

No one believed him, but Yun Mo was still willing to believe him after suffering so much loss and pain.

It is said that the best way to forget someone is to meet someone better.

If Yun Mo is so good, when will Xie Xing meet someone better?

"Xie Xing." Sun Xiaoquan said earnestly: "I am willing to give you the chance to meet someone better, so that you can forget about Yun Mo and start a new life."

There are too many people who are better than his ex-girlfriend, you can find them casually, but there are really too few people who are better than Yun Mo, the chance of Xie Sheng meeting is too low

"Thank you." Xie Xing smiled: "But I think it's fine to be alone, and a person with such a heavy burden like me is not harmful."

"Don't," Sun Xiaoquan said, "How vulgar is it to talk about material things?"

"Did you take the wrong line?" Xie Xing said, "Isn't this an exclusive line for rich people?"

Sun Xiaoquan was not convinced: "The poor have no human rights?"

"Yes," Xie Sheng said with a smile, "it's just not so obvious."

Everything is difficult at the beginning, but once you start, the end will be extremely smooth.

The recent scenes have been filmed more and more smoothly, and Xie Xing has completely entered Xu Xiaochuan's world.

Those secret sorrows, joys and pains tortured Xu Xiaochuan and tortured him.

As Cui Mingyun's life was on the right track, Xu Xiaochuan's life was completely derailed.

The relationship between him and Cui Mingyun has changed from a pure lover to a love-hate relationship, torturing each other.

They are still the same as before in front of outsiders, but the atmosphere when they are alone is so tense that it is almost broken.

The air seemed to have turned into sticky glue, and it was extremely painful to even breathe.

Finally, this contradiction broke out during another swim.

Same as last time, Xu Xiaochuan went from far to near again, while Cui Mingyun leaned against the wall of the pool to smoke, his eyebrows were so deep that water could almost come out.

Xu Xiaochuan walked out of the water again around his waist, the smile on his face was wanton and sharp, innocent and cruel.

He raised his head, his eyes seemed to have stars, but the words he said were so cruel that Cui Mingyun's fingertips trembled, and a piece of soot fell tremblingly.

"What should I do?" Xu Xiaochuan said softly, with bewitching and provocative tone in his tone: "She said I made it more comfortable."

Cui Mingyun forgot to pinch the cigarette between his fingers, he gritted his teeth and trembled.

Xu Xiaochuan laughed again: "Why don't you quit, how about it?"

Cui Mingyun finally lost control, he put his hand on the back of Xu Xiaochuan's head, gritted his teeth and pushed him into the water.

Xu Xiaochuan struggled at the bottom of the water, and there were desperate waves on the surface of the water.

Cui Mingyun gritted his teeth tightly, and the light in his eyes was almost crazy, making him look like a ghost just out of the water, with distorted and hideous features.

The struggle under his hands gradually weakened, Cui Mingyun woke up like a dream, he picked him up, hugged him tightly and called his name: "Xiao Chuan, Xiao Chuan."

Xu Xiaochuan coughed in his arms and was out of breath. After a long while, he raised his head out of breath.

There was still a smile on that almost glamorous face, and he squinted slightly to see the pain on Cui Mingyun's face.

I don't know whether it was pool water or tears that slid down his face, and there was both pleasure of revenge and extreme despair and pain in those eyes.

Cui Mingyun kissed him hard on the back of the head, and he murmured in pain: "Xiao Chuan, Xiao Chuan, don't be with others!"

"What about you, why can you be with others?" Xu Xiaochuan pushed him away and smiled coldly: "Why can't I?"

As he spoke, he opened his arms and fell backwards. After a splash, he fell into the deep water.

This scene was filmed many times, especially the part where Xie Xing was pushed into the bottom of the water, it took more than ten times to shoot it.

Sitting next to him, Wei Xia lamented to his assistant while eating dried mangoes leisurely: "It's too bitter, Xie Xing's scene is really too bitter."

The assistant glanced at him, it's so hard that you are still smiling.

While sighing, Wei Xia held his mobile phone and arranged the clips of Xie Sheng being pushed into the bottom of the water over and over again into a small video, and then sent it to Yun Mo.

Finally, he shook his head again: "It's too bitter."

Yun Mo just came back from City S, and is sitting in the office dealing with the accumulated work of the past few days.

The assistant came in to report Su's latest developments to him.

"Su's sent someone to check your news. At present, they should only know that the acquired company is located in the port area, but Xinyuan has not been specifically identified."

The pen in Yun Mo's hand paused: "Release Xinyuan's news and help them."

"Yes." The assistant stood there, waiting for him to sign the rest of the documents.

The screen of the mobile phone on the table lit up for a moment, Yun Mo casually glanced at it, and then stopped what he was doing.

He clicked on the phone to read the message, the assistant couldn't see the content, but he could see that his face was obviously ugly, and his lips were getting tighter and tighter.

After reading the message, he got up abruptly: "Let the driver get ready, I'll go out for a while."

The assistant was stunned: "Documents..."

"Come back and sign." Yun Mo was talking, and he had already started to stride out.

The assistant has followed Yun Mo in Canada, and this is the first time he has seen him like this for so many years.

Although there were a few contracts that were very urgent, he didn't dare to say any more, and walked out immediately.

Xie Sheng went back to the hotel immediately after the show, and Sun Xiaoquan was worried and forced him to drink a bowl of ginger soup.

He covered himself in the quilt and sweated all over, soaking his thin nightgown.

When people got out of bed, they were all wet.

So uncomfortable.

He snuggled under the quilt and took off his sweat-absorbing nightgown, threw it on the ground beside the bed, and lay naked under the quilt.

Tiredness surged up like a tide, he closed his eyes and wanted to squint for a while, but thinking about reading the script for a while, he fell asleep very restlessly.

There was a knock on the door in the dimness.

With a hoarse voice, he shouted in a daze: "Come in."

The person who came in walked very lightly, and Xie Xing felt that he was standing beside his bed.

He muttered in a daze: "Brother Xiaoquan, help me get another pajamas, script, cigarettes and candy."

The other party didn't move, Xie Xing said coquettishly again: "Xiaoquan, let's go eat hot pot later."

Yun Mo's heart moved, as soon as he came in, he saw Xie Xing half covered by the quilt, revealing half of his bare back.

Butterfly bones protrude into two graceful arcs on his back, and the snow-white arms are placed softly on both sides of his body.

He lay on the pillow with his eyes closed, his voice a bit drowsy and hoarse, ordering people to get things.

Yun Mo looked down at him for a moment, and couldn't help reaching out to pinch the soft flesh in his neck.

"Okay," he said softly, pinching his neck and rubbing it a few times: "What?