On How Abusive Essays Become Sweet Essays

    The evening was filled with a thick white fog, so serious that it was so severe that the opponent had reached the point of reaching out and touching the opponent, and he entered the blind mode. Due to the fog, the Union College was on holiday. These two days It's starting to cool down, and it's getting colder outside.

    "Recently, due to the severe haze weather in our city, there have been many accidents. I hope the general public will not go out and drive slowly..."

    The voice of the announcement came from the mobile phone. Xu Che sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. After reading this one, he continued to read the next one. It was buckled to the neck, and the exposed collarbone was a little red.

    Yesterday he stayed here in Han Yucheng. He did everything he should and should not do. He did it day and night. He didn't sleep for a long time at night.

    "What to eat?" Han Yucheng stepped on his slippers and came down from the second floor, looking at his mobile phone while walking, "In this weather, the ordering is also slow."

    Xu Che got up from the sofa and put on his slippers: "I bought some vegetables last night."

    "Where?" Han Yucheng asked.

    Xu Che picked up a bag placed by the door, "I didn't have time to say it last night."

      The two people who were in love were just scratching their heads for a while, and if they had free time, it must be thunder and fire.

    Xu Che carried things into the kitchen, hung his apron over his body, and began to process each ingredient in an orderly and proficient manner. Han Yucheng leaned over to help cut and wash the vegetables.

    "Sliced ​​and shredded?" Han Yucheng asked while holding a potato.

    Xu Che glanced hesitantly: "Can you shred?"

    Han Yucheng took the knife and turned it around in his hand, seeing Xu Che's forehead agitating.

    "Dangerous."

    "I'm a good knife, give me some credit."

    Xu Che suddenly had a heart in his throat and glanced at him, "Have you cut it?"

    "No." Han Yucheng pointed to the other side of the table, "I remembered the tool for cutting into silk."

    Xu Che: "…"

    Han Yucheng is very unfamiliar with his kitchen, but when his father came to him before, he saw that his father used and cut shredded cucumbers.

    Han Yucheng: "Are you worried about me?"

    Xu Che: "I'm worried to death."

    Han Yucheng listened to this self-defeating tone that he didn't want to hide, he couldn't hold back, he leaned over the table and laughed, a little childish.

    Xu Che sighed, "Go outside and wait."

    Han Yucheng: "Received, sir."

    Xu Che heard this siren, and the conditioned reflex went from his back to the back of his neck. He turned his head and Han Yucheng had already walked out. He slowly exhaled.

    I am convinced that this is the reality, and I have been with him for years.

    Han Yucheng's straightforwardness made Xu Che feel a great sense of trust and security.

    After dinner, the two of them played games, then went upstairs to wash up and get ready to sleep.

    The bathtub in the bathroom has massage function and is filled with water. Han Yucheng let Xu Che take a dip.

    Mrs. Han was worried that he would not be able to take care of himself at home alone, and wanted to bring him something to eat. He told his mother to stop the trouble. He took a picture of what he had eaten in the morning to show her that he was living a very nourishing life.

    Professor Xu is virtuous.

    Want to marry home.

    It's been half an hour and Xu Che hasn't come out yet. Han Yucheng pushes the door in and finds that Xu Che is asleep by the bathtub, with one leg resting on the edge of the bathtub, and his body is still slowly moving towards slip.

    He went to pick him up.

    Xu Che woke up, and was confused again: "Has the experiment report been completed?"

    "Mmmm, it's done." Han Yucheng responded indiscriminately, pulling a bath towel in his hand to wrap him.

    "Hmm..." Xu Che felt his eyelids heavy, he couldn't help falling down, and the breath that wrapped him made him feel very safe, so he fell asleep at ease.

    Han Yucheng blow-dry his hair and put on clothes at the back, Xu Che was in a sleepwalking state.

    "Good night, Professor Xu." Han Yucheng said in his ear.

    Xu Che mumbled "Good night".

    Han Yucheng laughed twice, it's rare to see such a Professor Xu.

    It seems to be really tired.

    The two Alphas were at home for two days, which was originally a boring thing, but the two Alphas who were in love were completely different at home. These two days, Xu Che felt a little bit of plaything.

    He reflects on the behavior and continues to wallow in it.

    In the past two days, they left a lot of red-faced memories in the living room, sofa, kitchen and bathroom.

    In the early morning, the smog outside was heavy, Han Yucheng was standing on the balcony and talking on the phone, holding the shower in one hand to water the plants on the balcony. aside.

    "I'm fine here, and it's troublesome to go back."

    "Well, I see, I don't catch a cold, my throat was chatting and talking a lot with people yesterday...No one, just friends...No, I really don't need to come..."

    The call was from his mother, Ms. Han, who was concerned about his life at home.

    Han Yucheng turned his head and saw Xu Che standing at the balcony door. He waved, Xu Che came over, and Han Yucheng gave him the shower: "Water the flowers."

    Xu Che wanted to say that this was not a flower, but when he saw that he was on the phone, he didn't say anything.

    "...I didn't talk to anyone." Han Yucheng said to the other end of the phone again, "I'll go back to see you in two days, stop talking, hang up."

    The phone hung up, Han Yucheng looked at Xu Che's thin and slender hand holding the shower, stretched out a powerful arc, very beautiful.

    Xu Che hesitated to ask, but felt that he would ask too much.

    During his hesitation, Han Yucheng said, "My mother called me, just said a few words."

    "Oh." Xu Che replied, "If you want to go back, it doesn't matter in these two days."

    Han Yucheng: "Want me to go?"

    Xu Che: "No, just—"

    Han Yucheng will stay here only because he thinks he is there.

    "Just what?" Han Yucheng asked.

    Xu Che's voice was flat: "I'm fine."

    Han Yucheng: "Don't you miss me?"

    Without waiting for Xu Che to answer, he added: "But I will miss you."

    Being used to being together all the time, a sudden separation will make people uncomfortable, even for a day or two.

    "I think." Xu Che said in a low voice.

    Han Yucheng sighed, looking aggrieved: "But I think you keep pushing me out."

    Xu Che: "I..."

    He squeezed the kettle in his hand and raised his head, "I don't."

    There was a layer of fog on his lenses, and he couldn't see clearly. He raised his hand and took off the glasses, looked at Han Yucheng and said, "I didn't push you...outward."

    "You just drove me home." The wind was a little cold outside, Han Yucheng looked at Xu Che's modest home clothes, walked in, and sighed, "I'm very sorry, Professor Xu."

    There was a soft sound behind him, Xu Che put down the shower, and before Han Yucheng reached the door, a strong, warm, cool wind suddenly hit him behind him.

    "I didn't chase you." Xu Che put his hands around his waist, "This is your home."

    "It doesn't matter if you say I'm here or not." Han Yucheng didn't look back, still a little aggrieved to hear this voice.

    Xu Che's voice was cold and soft: "It's related."

    Han Yucheng: "What's the matter?"

    Xu Che: "…"

    He didn't feel that Han Yucheng was deliberately teasing him, but he felt that he was making him uncomfortable again, his character was cold and hard, not as soft as Omega, he and Han Yucheng were both Alphas, no one had to accommodate Who's reason, but what he said is always wrong.

    I don't want to trouble him, but I don't want him to leave, my thoughts are tangled and contradictory.

    "I will miss you." Xu Che coaxed a little stiffly and clumsily, "I really want to."

    Han Yucheng raised his lips, "How much?"

    Xu Che pondered for a while, and felt the position of his heart with his hand from his waist.

    "It hurts to think about it."

    Han Yucheng's breathing stagnated, his Adam's apple rolled twice, "Really?"

    "Yes." Xu Che said, "I won't lie to you."

    Han Yucheng turned around with a smile on his face: "Kiss me and I'll believe it."

    Seeing his expression, Xu Che reacted instantly, his eyes widened: "You..."

    "What's wrong with me?" Han Yucheng asked, "I don't want to, then I'll go in."

      Again with a cool breath.

    They haven't tried the balcony yet, but it was a little cold outside. Han Yucheng pulled Xu Che up, wiped the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and dragged him into the room.

    "Professor, is it still cold?"

    "No...not cold."

    "Your hands are cold, I'll keep you warm."

    "No need." Xu Che's indifferent voice had a hint of gritted teeth.

    The quilt on the bed was messy, the sheets were wrinkled by the slender fingers, Xu Che opened his mouth and gasped, and then Han Yucheng blocked his lips, and his breathing was not smooth, even with the corners of his eyes The light-colored pupils seemed to have been moistened, and they were as clear as glass, reflecting Han Yucheng's reflection inside.

    When Han Yucheng left, he subconsciously bit his lower lip.

    Han Yucheng touched his chin with his fingertips.

    "Don't bite, I like to hear your voice..."

    The bedside phone rang again and again and was ignored.

    …

    After a while.

      ?"

    "I'm fine, don't be picky." Han Yucheng said, he bent down to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, and looked at the several missed calls above, all from Admiral Han, he called back, The other end didn't pick up and hung up.

    Han Yucheng: "?"

    He called again, three times in a row, before the other side picked up.

    "Dad." Han Yucheng asked, "What's the matter?"

    Father Han's rough voice came from the other end, "It's okay, just ask if you are at home?"

    "Yes." Han Yucheng didn't go out for two days.

    "Why didn't I see you downstairs?"

    Han Yucheng: "...Dad, are you here?"

    Xu Che, who was about to open the door and go downstairs, gave her a hand.

    Father Han: "I brought you something to eat, your mother is afraid that you will starve to death at home, so late and you haven't woken up yet?"

    Han Yucheng listened to the voice over the phone and seemed to be going upstairs. He and Xu Che looked at each other, Han Yucheng decisively hung up the phone, walked over and locked the door.

    "How about you... hide?"

    Xu Che will appear in front of his parents sooner or later as an object, but this is by no means the current situation.

    Xu Che pursed his lips and nodded, "Okay."

    With a hint of pity for no reason, Han Yucheng raised his hand and rubbed his hair, and put a kiss between his eyebrows, "Don't come out here."

    In the room, Xu Che sat on the edge of the bed, with his hands on his lap, and his light eyes looked at the direction of the door.

    Han Yucheng took a while to send his father away. Both his father and mother were suspicious of whether he was the only one in his family, and the tentative questions were all prevaricate by Han Yucheng.

    When he returned to the bedroom, Xu Che was still sitting beside the bed in that position.

    "Is Admiral Han gone?" he asked.

    Han Yucheng: "Let's go, my dad may have found something."

    He said, and smiled again: "I can't cook such a delicious meal."

    Xu Che: "I will visit General Han and Mrs. Han sometime."

    When he said this, he looked at Han Yucheng, as if he would give up the idea as long as Han Yucheng said no.

    Han Yucheng was a little surprised when he brought this up to him, "Are you willing to see them?"

    He thought that Xu Che would hide it, or think about it again and again, but he didn't expect him to mention it, and Xu Che brought it up unexpectedly.

    "I want to visit them." Xu Che said, "Not a friend."

    His voice was very soft in the second half of the sentence, but Han Yucheng still heard it, he squatted in front of him, put his hands on his legs, and held his hand, "Okay, what are you doing? I'll take you there whenever I have time."

    The meaning of this sentence is to give him enough mental preparation time.

    Xu Che nodded.

    This is the first time you come to the door, you should be well prepared. In the aspect of dealing with elders, Xu Che has no experience, and he has no way to talk to Han Yucheng, so he can only ask the only one who relies on The person who wrote the spectrum - Zhuang Jizhong.

    After a few days of fog and haze, the situation is much better.

    "I'll go to Uncle Zhuang's place and I'll be back at noon." Xu Che informed Han Yucheng before going out.

    Han Yucheng was busy replying to emails with a computer in the living room, and took time to answer: "Well, I see."

    Xu Che went out.

    Until noon, Han Yucheng was still busy, but he felt a little hungry. He got up and went to the kitchen to soak some noodles in hot water. I haven't texted him for hours.

    【Han Yucheng: Are you done? 】

    The message came back quickly.

    [Xu Che: Soon, come back soon. 】

    Han Yucheng received this sentence less than half an hour before the door opened. He turned his head and saw that Xu Che was struggling to enter the door with a large bag and a small bag. He went over to pick it up .

    "Why did you buy so much?"

    Xu Che: "Meeting ceremony, which ones are suitable for you?"

    Han Yucheng: "Meeting ceremony?"

    He picked up a scarf and hung it around his neck. Xu Che said it was bought for him.

    Han Yucheng: "Then I have a good eye, I can pick out the things you bought for me at a glance."

    He saw that there was still a scarf inside, he took it out and found that it was the same as the one hanging around his neck, but the small pattern on it was different. His was a black and white puppy, and Xu Che’s was A white kitten.

    "A couple?"

    There are assorted valuables such as massagers in it, which shows that the cost is a lot. Xu Che is usually not a person who is extravagant and wasteful. .

    This made Han Yucheng feel sour and sweet.

    "You never bought me such an expensive thing." Han Yucheng leaned against Xu Che and bumped his shoulder.

    Xu Che glanced at him and said in a low voice, "Next time."

    "Professor Xu." Han Yucheng suddenly turned his head and called him.

    Xu Che tilted his head.

    Han Yucheng raised his hand and squeezed his face, holding his face and kissing his forehead: "Do you feel it?"

    Xu Che looked confused: "What?"

    "I like your mood." Han Yucheng said with a smile.

    Seeing the smile on his face, Xu Che's mood improved unconsciously, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, and one leg was bent on the ground, holding Han Yucheng's face sideways Kissed him on the forehead.

    Careful and soft touch, from Han Yucheng's forehead to his chest, the beating heart, the hot temperature, the accelerated rhythm, warm in winter.

    "Then do you feel it?" Xu Che asked.

    "I don't feel it." Han Yucheng said, "Why don't you... kiss again?"

    "Where are you?" he asked.

    Han Yucheng: "I don't mind this, kiss wherever you want."

    Xu Che stretched out his hands, hugged Han Yucheng, and kissed his earlobe, "I like you—do you feel it?"

    Han Yucheng hugged him back and responded, "Well, I feel it."

    Xu Che said, "I will love you for a long, long time."

    Straight words don't have much skill, but they are more beautiful than any words.

    The fact that he likes Han Yucheng is no longer his secret.

    In winter, it is cold and windy.

    The originally set three months have arrived, and the examiners have selected less than ten people. These people are equivalent to being recommended and can directly enter the army.

    The college has been lively again these days, Han Yucheng and the other three examiners are leaving the school, and there are many people in the forum posts expressing their dismay.

    In the laboratory, before class time, Xu Che did not restrain everyone from discussing gossip. He stood at the window, looking at the pink stationery in his hand, and stuffed it into his pocket after a few seconds.

    "Professor."

    Someone called.

    Xu Che looked up.

    "After the major general leaves, won't he come here often?"

    Xu Che's jaw line tightened into a line, he said, "I don't know."

    Looking indifferent, others didn't care, "Professor and Major General have a good relationship, I don't know who always spreads that kind of scandal, I really hate it..."

    "Xia Yisi, you have a good relationship with Major General, right?"

    Xia Yisi, who was suddenly named, shuddered, glanced at Xu Che, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'm close to his house, we're just neighbors."

    He is not lacking in heart, the relationship between the two is obvious, and he almost didn't say it directly.

    You promised to be single, but you secretly got rid of it.

    Xia Yisi sighed silently when she heard that they changed the subject.

    —

    Maple leaves withered, a man wearing a black coat on the bench was browsing the school forum with a mobile phone in his hand. There was a lot of chatter on the forum, but in the end, it was impossible for Xu Che to retreat from the army because of Han Yucheng.

    He took a look, put the phone away, and stuffed it into his pocket. After waiting for a long time, he got up and walked around, and when he came back, he saw two people not far away.

    There is a road in the middle of the maple forest. There are branches and leaves on the ground, but it feels very romantic. No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, there are students who like to confess and date in this place.

    Secret and atmospheric.

    At this moment, there are two people standing under the tree not far away, the cold Alpha wearing glasses, estranged and polite, the young Omega in front of him looks young, but very charming.

    Han Yucheng really didn't expect that the same scene would happen twice in front of him, but this time, Alpha handed it to Omega with a pink envelope in his hand.

    Han Yucheng strode over, not caring whether it would destroy the atmosphere between them.

    "Yo."

    The sudden interjection of the voice broke the atmosphere, Omega's shoulders were shaken in fright, she turned her head timidly, it was a beautiful and petite female Omega, when she saw Han Yucheng, she immediately turned red Face, helplessly stuffed the letter into his clothes.

    "Major General." She called in a thin voice.

    Han Yucheng nodded, "Good afternoon."

    Xu Che: "Let's go."

    He grabbed Han Yucheng's arm, Han Yucheng didn't struggle, he waved goodbye to Omega, Omega wanted to say something, opened his mouth but didn't say it, and finally said "" goodbye".

    "Professor Xu." Han Yucheng's arm hooked Xu Che's shoulder, "Peach blossom luck is good."

    Xu Che: "…"

    He pursed his lips and didn't explain, he seemed to be inscrutable.

    Han Yucheng and Xu Che went out to eat at noon today, Han Yucheng's car was parked on the side of the road, and the two got into the car, but Han Yucheng did not start the car immediately. When Xu Che turned his face in doubt, Han Yucheng Leaning up, grabbed the back of his head so that he couldn't step back, and pressed him against the co-pilot.

    Xu Che grabbed the clothes on Han Yucheng's chest and pushed it twice, "This is... um..."

    Xu Che couldn't say anything, but was blocked by Han Yucheng's domineering and arrogant, his lips and teeth were pried open by the tip of his tongue, wantonly stirred, kissed fiercely, as if ignited a vigorous The flames dispelled all the coldness in Xu Che's body.

    There is a sidewalk outside the passenger's window, Xu Che is worried that someone will look in the window, even if he may not look carefully, it is not that he is afraid that others will know his relationship with Han Yucheng, but he does not want to use this way.

      .shock.

    The power of rumors is enormous.

    "Stop making trouble." Xu Che panted and turned his head.

    It's cold outside and no one is wandering around the campus.

    "Cause? Do you think I'm making trouble?" Han Yucheng raised his hand and pinched his red earlobe. Xu Che's earlobe was very thin, and there was no sensuality when pinching it.

    Han Yucheng opened his mouth and said, "I'm jealous, Professor Xu."

    No one spoke in the car, but it was not quiet. The heavy and ambiguous breathing came one after another. Han Yucheng didn't back away and sat back. He was very close to Xu Che. He lowered his eyes and stared at Xu Che's red lips. Like a male lion staring at his prey, with a dangerous and exciting aura.

    Xu Che was stared at him a little hard to say, he pursed his lips, tilted his head to look at the window, and happened to see two or three people passing by the car together, he pushed Han Yucheng.

    "Someone."

    "I am shameful?" Han Yucheng asked him.

    Xu Che was stunned, "No."

    "Then why are you always afraid that others will discover our relationship." Han Yucheng said dissatisfied.

    Xu Che: "…"

    Because every time you are doing something inappropriate.

     Xu Che did not say these words, for fear of irritating the young major general.

    The Major General is hard to coax.

    Xu Che realized that he was jealous, reached out and shook the back of Han Yucheng's hand, and said, "You don't need to be jealous."

    "You are not shameful either." He said in a low voice, "That love letter is not for me."

    Han Yucheng: "That's what you gave her?"

    "...I didn't give it to her either." Xu Che rolled his Adam's apple and explained lightly, "She wants me to give you the letter, just stuff it with me and leave, I... don't want to. Give."

    So I was returning the love letter just now.

    "Why didn't she give it to me in person?" Han Yucheng glanced at him, "You seem to be much harder to approach than me."

    Xu Che raised his eyes and glanced at him, then lowered his eyes again, "When facing the person you like, it will be more difficult to say those straightforward words, probably... shy."

    "Oh?" Han Yucheng approached him, "Professor Xu, are you shy?"

    "No." Xu Che looked out the window.

    "Your ears are very red." Han Yucheng raised his hand and touched his earlobe, but Xu Che did not pat his hand as before, only his eyelashes fluttered a few times. .

    Probably...I like it.

    The students in the college thought that Han Yucheng had ended his status as an examiner this time, and they would no longer be able to see him every day, but they didn't want to see Han Yucheng's car coming to pick him up every three or five years Xu Che.

    He is a person who does not have much requirements for food, drink and housing, and can adapt to any environment.

    "Do you have any plans for the New Year this year?" Han Yucheng asked him sitting on the sofa, leaning half of his body on him.

    Xu Che sat up straight, his hands still busy on the notebook, and said, "No."

    "Go to my house." Han Yucheng said these words.

    Xu Che tilted his head.

    Han Yucheng smiled in his ear and said, "My father still wants to talk to you again."

    "Okay." Xu Che nodded, raised his hand and pinched his earlobe.

    In the past few days, Han Yucheng didn't bother Xu Che anymore, but at night he unconsciously and sincerely had a dream.

    The dream was the bar he and Xu Che had been to. Xu Che was wearing the uniform of a waiter, a white shirt and a black suit vest with a small black bow at the neckline, but his head There were also two rabbit ears on it, which were brought to him with wine.

     Subsequent scenes develop unbelievably.

    When Han Yucheng woke up, he was still holding Xu Che's waist, he lowered his head and rubbed against him, sighing, Xu Che was a little too tired recently.

    On New Year's Eve, Han Yucheng took Xu Che back to his house, the family gathered for dinner, Xia Yisi joined in the fun and set off firecrackers, crackling like a childish Omega who didn't grow up , and built a snowman with a small shovel outside the door.

      coming.

    Naturally you can't throw it away.

    "You come down." Xia Yisi held a snowball in his hand.

    Han Yucheng: "No."

    He suddenly felt a chill down his spine, turned his head and saw Xu Che standing behind him, he waved, "How long have you been here? What are you standing there for?"

    "It didn't take long." Xu Che walked up to him.

    Xia Yisi waved with a small shovel: "Professor, you are here too!"

    Han Yucheng rolled his eyes and pulled him downstairs, "Go, make a snowman."

    Xu Che didn't know what he was thinking, so he followed him downstairs, passed the living room and greeted the Han couple, changed his shoes and was dragged out by Han Yucheng.

    Xu Che drank wine tonight, his face was a little red, and the cold wind outside made him shiver a little. Han Yucheng helped him wrap his clothes and scarf tightly, and went to the next door to pick up a small shovel from Xia Yisi and pulled it. Build a snowman with Xu Che.

    Xu Che takes everything seriously, including building a snowman. Han Yucheng builds it while watching Xu Che build it.

    He also saw the little snowman making a snowman.

    At that time, it should be pitiful and cute, after all, it is so cute now.

    Soon, there were two more snowmen in the yard.

    Han Yucheng pointed to one of them, "This is me."

    He pointed to the one next to him, "This is you."

    Xu Che corrected him and added: "You made this, and I made this."

    Usually Xu Che wouldn't argue with him on these small details. Tonight, Xu Che had been drinking, and Han Yucheng thought he was super cute.

    "Professor, can I kiss you?" Han Yucheng teased him.

    Xu Che frowned and hesitated for a while, then looked left and right: "Hurry up."

    Han Yucheng: "Not fast."

    Xu Che leaned over and kissed his mouth, "Okay."

    He touched Han Yucheng's hair, like a dog, "Be good."

    Han Yucheng squinted and licked his lips: "I'm good, is there any reward?"

    "I promise you anything you want." Xu Che said.

    Han Yucheng: "As you said, don't be rude."

    Xu Che: "Well, I said."

    Han Yucheng took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned on the recording, "Say it again."

    Xu Che glanced at him blankly: "What?"

    Han Yucheng: "Say, you promise me anything I want."

    Xu Che cleared his throat, and said obediently to the phone, "I promise you anything you want, I, Xu Che, promise."

    Han Yucheng bent over with a smile, and even signed and painted the deed of betrayal by himself.

      Night.

    He re-opened the recording. At this time, Xu Che would still clearly emerge in his mind, open the memory grid, he would remember that they used to be in this small yard, piled up Two little snowmen.

    The two didn't stay that night, because Xu Che kept tugging at Han Yucheng's clothes and asked him when he would go back, Han Yucheng said he was staying here tonight, he answered "oh", and passed Will pull his clothes again and ask him when he will go back.

    It's not too far to go back, just two communities away, Han Yucheng took Xu Che back.

      Ask the doubts that have been hidden in the bottom of my heart.

    “Why did you choose to go to the college to be a professor at that time?”

    Xu Che tilted his head and glanced at him, resting his head on the car window, and did not speak for a while.

    Han Yucheng couldn't get an answer and didn't want to ask any more questions, but when he was driving on the road, Xu Che spoke up.

    "In that mission, I was seriously injured." Xu Che looked out the window and said, "I can't fight with you anymore, I don't want you to see... that way.

    "But I want to see you."

    Want to see him, but didn't want him to see him.

    The answer is simple and reasonable, which is in line with Xu Che's temperament, but the doctor told Han Yucheng that he was only slightly injured.

    He quickly responded, "Did you ask the doctor to say that?"

    Xu Che touched his hand, "Don't be angry."

    "I'm not angry." Han Yucheng said, "I feel bad, next time... don't hide it from me, okay? Don't let me be the last one to know."

    Xu Che nodded: "I'll tell you everything."

    Back to the villa, Xu Che took a bath, Han Yucheng took a bath in the bathtub, halfway through the bath, the bathroom door opened, Han Yucheng looked over, Xu Che had short black hair Messy, a pair of light-colored eyes are clear, and under the bridge of the high nose are seemingly thin lips.

    He saw Han Yucheng inside, walked in, and closed the door with his backhand.

    Xu Che walked to the edge of the bathtub and squatted down, looking into Han Yucheng's eyes with a serious expression, "Why haven't you done it recently?"

    Han Yucheng paused, tilted his head and evoked a casual smile: "Did you do it on purpose?"

    He didn't want to toss, but this man ran up to him and asked this kind of thing.

      Feel for him.

    Han Yucheng raised his hand, and the hand with water slipped from Xu Che's face to his chin, and put his fingertips on his thin lips, "You look tired."

    Xu Che: "…"

    Han Yucheng took his hand and pressed his forehead against his, breathing lightly: "Professor, today's initiative, can I give it to you?"

    He heard laughter and turned his head, "Why laugh?"

    Han Yucheng leaned on the edge of the bathtub, propped his chin and said, "I had a dream last night, do you want to hear it?"

    Xu Che: "Okay."

    Han Yucheng: "I dreamed that the professor took me to the bar and invited me to drink..."

    The initiative was given to Xu Che, Han Yucheng didn't lie to him, whatever he wanted, Han Yucheng cooperated, but Xu Che still cried, like being bullied badly.

    Han Yucheng helplessly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Sir, I listen to you, don't cry."

    The stubborn Chief Xu refused to admit that he cried.

    "You don't... wrong me." After a while, he said, "I can't see... clearly, my eyes... glasses?"

    Because of disordered breathing, he said a sentence intermittently, mixed with a tone of forbearance, very seductive, he got up