Yu He moved his lips, and wanted to jokingly say, "Why are you crying so well? Are you scared by my injury?" to liven up the atmosphere.

But he suddenly had a very strong premonition, telling him that these words were not appropriate to blurt out at this time, and he finally swallowed them back——Xu Xing was not frightened by his injuries because he hadn't seen many injuries when he was young , nor was he angry for waiting for him for a day.

Just because of him.

Yu He suddenly noticed the layer of thin paper between the two of them after Xu Xing silently closed the distance between them, which made him a little flustered for no reason, and it was also a rare time in life when he wanted to avoid facing it .

Xu Xing sniffed again, but said nothing.Yu He took out a napkin from his coat pocket, warmed it in his palm, and carefully wiped away the tears on Xu Xing's face that were blown by the cold wind.

The tears that soaked the paper towels seemed to fall on his heart, bitterly salty and sour from soaking.

Yu He couldn't help but took off all the hard shells on his body, relaxed his body and leaned against Xu Xing, until he saw the hotel's signboard from a distance, and asked him softly: "Are you tired?"

Xu Xing shook his head, and carefully lifted him up with the hand on Yu He's knee, his voice was still a bit muffled: "Which floor is it?"

Yu He told him the room number, and said: "Let me down, the people coming and going in the hotel won't look well later."

Xu Xing understood his words as wanting to avoid suspicion with himself.After all, the same-sex marriage bill has been passed in recent years, and there are many openly same-sex couples in the entertainment industry.This indirectly led to the fact that paparazzi who like to secretly film and hype the news, no matter the opposite sex or the same sex, have to fabricate gossip about love and hatred. Although Yu He rarely appears on the hot search list, as a young actor who has won a grand slam, His gossip is also of great eye-catching value to the paparazzi.

The look in Xu Xing's eyes dimmed, but he still didn't say anything. When he approached the door, he squatted obediently so that Yu He could step on the ground, turned around and helped Yu He walk in slowly.

The two assistants put away the things and quickly went downstairs to pick them up, one on the left and one on the right to protect Yu He.

Song Xiaoxiao just raised a polite smile and wanted to drive Xu Xing back to the hotel, but Xu Xing took the lead and said: "Sister Xiaoxiao, you have worked hard to take care of Brother He all day. I will take care of Brother He tonight. There is nothing to do during the holidays, if you are not busy, you can go back and rest first."

Song Xiaoxiao:?

Tao Sheng:?

How do you act like a hostess?

It was Yu He who paid the salary, and the two assistants turned their attention to Yu He at the same time.

Yu He was also surprised for a moment, but he didn't know what he thought of, he smiled helplessly and nodded towards Song Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxing makes sense, you guys go back first."

In the gazes of the two assistants who were somewhat probing and surprised, Xu Xing suddenly had a sense of déjà vu when he recorded the audiobook of the demon concubine, and now he is just like the concubine who is favored and proud.

It was already very late, and there were not many people coming and going in the public area of ​​the hotel. After entering the elevator, Xu Xing put one hand around Yu He's waist, half-supporting and half-embracing him, allowing him to rest most of his weight on the On their own, it is not too difficult to walk.

The heating in the room has been turned on in advance, and when the door is opened, a wave of warmth is blowing towards the face, lingering affectionately around the side, brushing off the cold of the night.

Yu He changed into his pajamas, although he didn't intentionally avoid Xu Xing, but Xu Xing subconsciously turned his back on him when he was taking off his clothes, and he didn't come back to his senses until Yu He's low laugh sounded, but But his eyes fell on the arm that Yu He was pulling down his sleeve.

——On his forearm, there were still several plasters, and there were countless bruises and bruises on his arm.

Xu Xing hurried over, helped Yu He to sit down beside the bed, took the gift bag he had been carrying from him and put it in the glove cabinet, hurriedly hung up the clothes he had taken off to the coat and hat Holding the shelf, picking up the slippers, and throwing the mask, although the movements are a little rusty and flustered, what is hidden in the silence is a certain kind of affection that makes Yu He can't help but feel even more flustered.

Yu He didn't want to figure it out, and he didn't want to take the initiative to expose it. Every time he met Xu Xing's eyes, he would always look away first, smile at him, and say thank you.

"It's getting late," Yu He's gaze fell on his plastered ankle, and he spoke softly without looking at him, "I'll contact the front desk to reserve a room for you, and you'll just make do in the hotel tonight Stay overnight, tomorrow morning I will ask Xiaosheng to take you to your friend's place for a round, if necessary, let him take you to play for a day."

"I have no friends." Xu Xing handed him a soaked hot towel to wipe his hands, his voice was slightly lower than his usual clear and brisk tone, as if he was desperate, "I came alone."

Yu He's eyelashes trembled, as if he felt helpless and had a headache, he sighed and asked, "When do you plan to go back?"

Xu Xing's eye sockets turned red suddenly, his breath fluctuated twice, and he asked him in a muffled voice: "Brother He, don't you really want to see me?"

Yu He frowned, and suddenly turned to look at him: "What are you talking about?"

"You're injured, and I'm the only one who doesn't know anything about it, and I'm completely kept in the dark," Xu Xing said with a single thought, and he could still hear some sobs in his voice, but he didn't want Yu He to see it, so he turned his face away. Not looking at Yu He, "Your manager knows it, your assistant knows it, and those online bloggers know it too, but I'm not even qualified to be informed after asking."

"I originally wanted to give you a birthday present and leave. I didn't ask for a meeting or something. I know you're busy, but I'm not a kid who doesn't know what to do—it's all hurt like that, you I don't take it seriously, I really..."

Xu Xing almost gritted his teeth, forcing each word out from between his lips and teeth: "——I'm really going to die of anger."

"If you really don't want to see me, just tell me. I don't want to pester you and make you bother to arrange this arrangement." Xu Xingyue said more and more aggrieved, and felt ashamed to cry in front of Yu He, raised his hand Wiping away the moisture from the corners of his eyes, his voice gradually weakened, and Yu He could barely hear what he was muttering, "It's not because you're a great movie king that I want to come to you..."

Yu He, who was caught off guard by his tears, took a while to regain his sober thoughts, but his heart was so soft that he didn't feel angry at Xu Xing's indiscriminate resentment, he wanted to laugh but held back Yes, cleared his throat and called him softly: "Xiao Xing."

Xu Xing immediately shut his mouth, stood in a stalemate for a few seconds, still took the initiative to walk to Yu He's side, and finally followed Yu He's gesture and sat down next to him, with a look of unwillingness on his face.

"I don't want to see you." Yu He looked at him seriously, his soft eyes were like a pool of autumn water, warm and soft, making Xu Xing a little overwhelmed.

"Today's injury was an accident. I didn't expect it myself. To be honest, the injury is really not serious. Many seniors who are much more senior than me were injured on the set before. Insist on filming, because this is our obligation and responsibility as actors, otherwise how can we live up to the expectations of the audience, how can we live up to the salary we get? I don’t tell you just because I don’t want you to worry too much, and I am today After staying on the set for a whole day, I really don't have time to read the news, so does Xiao Xiao."

"And—" Yu He's voice paused slightly, and his voice was softer, with a bit of embarrassment that he would not easily express his emotions as a mature man, "I'm very happy that you came to celebrate my birthday."

"Thank you, Xiao Xing," Yu He breathed out, "Whether it's your special trip to celebrate my birthday today, to visit the class for me, or to worry about my injury, I am very grateful."

But what Xu Xing wanted was not this kind of thanks.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he watched Yu He point to the first drawer of the bedside table and signaled to himself: "Open the first drawer to see what's inside, it should have been given to you on New Year's Eve."

Xu Xing had a guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to confirm it. He quickly walked over and squatted down, and he hesitated when he raised his hand to open the drawer. When his eyes fell on the red envelope inside, his breathing froze for a moment.

He couldn't stop trembling when he reached out to take out the red envelope.

On the back of the red envelope, a few lines of congratulations were written with a black pen, and the handwriting was vigorous and powerful.

"When the new year is approaching, I wish you all your wishes come true, make a career out of your own world, and leave no regrets on the way to build your dreams. Second, I wish you a carefree year and not be wasted by time. Dedicated love."

Under the neat and beautiful congratulations written in these two lines of regular script, there are a few small words that seem to be scribbled——

"I always feel that you should gradually mature and experience over time, but you don't want to see the pure things in you lose. Doesn't this seem contradictory? I have reached the age where I should explain the truth to younger generations, but I don't want to say that to you, your future is bright and broad, and you should not be bound by anyone or anything, so go ahead and fight boldly."

The inscription is the word "Yu He" carefully written stroke by stroke.

When Xu Xing saw the end, his eyes were blurred for a moment, but he quickly wiped away the involuntary hot tears in his eyes with the back of his hand, sucked his nose in a futile way, took a deep breath quietly, and tried to suppress all the choking and tears .

——He has grown up so much, when he was beaten by his parents in mixed doubles, he has not shed tears a few times. When he saw Yu He this night, he cried several times.

Xu Xing used his fingertips to gently touch the word "Yu He" on the signature with special care. He almost wanted to kiss him directly, but he held back, moved his position, carefully avoided Yu He's injured leg, and squatted down. In front of him, raised his head and looked at him: "Brother He."

"Yeah." Yu He smiled softly, raised his hand lightly to touch the corners of his reddish eyes, "It's a late New Year's gift, Happy New Year."

The turbulent emotions that Xu Xingcai suppressed were drawn out again by his simple sentence, he straightened up and put his hands on the edge of the bed beside Yu He.Yu He subconsciously leaned back, looking from the side as if he was being held in Xu Xing's arms.

"Brother He." Xu Xing called him again, with a low, slightly nasal voice, which made Yu He's ears itch when he heard it.

The distance between the two was suddenly broken by Xu Xing forcefully. He seemed to be unable to bear such a close and indifferent relationship any longer. The distance between the two of them was so close that even the tips of their noses could barely touch each other. , they can even clearly feel the warm breath intertwined with each other.

The previous panic came back to his mind now, Yu He was actually a little nervous, and subconsciously licked his lips.

Xu Xing's gaze moved down slowly, and landed on his beautifully shaped, moist light-colored lips, and the emotion in those usually clear and clear dog eyes was now too deep to see clearly.

For a moment, Yu He thought that he wanted to kiss him, his back was already tense quietly, but in a moment of desperation, he couldn't think of a word of euphemistic refusal.

Xu Xing closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he stared at Yu He's eyes with a serious expression, but his tone seemed to be half-joking:

"Brother, do you want to talk about love? The kind that puts women to sleep."

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The person involved, Xu Xiaogou, said: In fact, it is U who really wants to kiss? *U (quickly use starfish to help Xiaoxing chase her boyfriend!

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