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It's not easy(1/2)

According to time analysis, he did not dare to have physical contact with Guan He, and he flirted with his mouth one by one, which was typical of being thief-hearted but not brave.

There is only one way to overcome this situation:

"If you find more opportunities to contact that girl, start with the most basic hug, and try to make progress a little bit every day... Just kiss and get goodbye. You are like a piece of wood, which girl wants to kiss a piece of wood?"

Xie Wenxing also thought it made sense, but now it’s working day, he can’t see Guan He’s figure. Xie Wenxing’s heart is like a cat, looking forward and worried.

When the two days off, Xie Wenxing, who was broadcasting live on the first day until late at night, was sleeping until evening. He slept upstairs so dark. Downstairs, Aunt Song smiled at Guan He who had just gone downstairs and said, "Will you have dinner at home tonight?"

Guan He responded and looked around: "Where is Xiao Xie?"

"Mr. Xie seems to have been sleeping all the time. He didn't go downstairs at noon. I..." Aunt Song felt a little embarrassed: "I knocked on his door once. He said that he woke up and went downstairs to have dinner, so it was not convenient for me to call him again. But when he came here in the evening, the lunch on the table had not moved yet."

The finger that was originally placed on the back of the chair paused, and Guan He said, "I'll go up and see him."

After going upstairs, Guan He raised his hand and knocked on Xie Wenxing's room door, but there was no response. He waited for a while before twisting the door handle.

The door was not locked, so Guanhe pushed the door open and entered.

There are no lights on in the room, the curtains are closed, and the only light source in the entire space is the prompt light on the computer monitor.

As Guan He opened the door, the lights in the corridor flowed into the room, and he saw clearly the slightly raised quilt on the bed. Xie Wenxing was still sleeping.

Xie Wenxing was very quiet when he slept, with only a slight breathing sound. His phone was thrown away by an arm from his master. Guan He looked down at him.

The bridge of the nose is very high and the lines of the eyebrow bones are thin and beautiful. Perhaps it is because of this bone shape that Xie Wenxing's face always has a clear and youthful look. Guan He looked at him for a while, and Xie Wenxing kept his eyes closed, as if he was still sleeping.

"Get up when you wake up." Guan He said.

Xie Wenxing didn't move.

"Isn't it uncomfortable if you haven't eaten for a day?"

No response.

"Then you keep sleeping."

The person on the bed secretly opened a crack in his eyelids and vaguely saw that Guan He was really leaving. Xie Wenxing nipped and yawned as if he had just woken up.

"I just woke up...when is it?"

“Third to six.”

"So late?" Xie Wenxing was really surprised. He woke up when Guan He pushed the door open. He pretended to be asleep and wanted to see Guan He's reaction, but he didn't expect that the other party was really leaving, so he could only "awake" immediately.

Guan He said concisely: "Go downstairs to have a meal."

There must be food for food, but after finally having the chance to be alone with the other party, Xie Wenxing would certainly not be so obedient. He slowly turned on the light and opened the quilt and looked at Guan He's gaze.

"Have you scared?" Xie Wenxing touched his chin very hooliganly, speaking in a lazy tone: "I am used to sleeping naked, but you don't know."

He ignored his exposed skin, and his slender limbs made white afterimages in the air. Guan He remembered that Li Yangang knew that he was gay and his chin was almost falling to the ground, but when he thought that the object was Xie Wenxing, Li Yan said a very artistic sentence.

It's understandable.

Xie Wenxing's face is the kind of beauty that both men and women like.

Finally, as Guan He's number one dog, Li Yan gave Xie Wenxing the highest level evaluation, and he said to Guan He: "If you sleep with Xiao Xie, you won't lose."

Thinking of Li Yan's rude and appropriate words, Guan He narrowed his eyes slightly. He was not stupid, so of course he knew that Xie Wenxing was flirting with him.

Before she could answer the doubts she had laid a few days ago, Xie Wenxing came to the door himself.

Should he be praised for being good or stupid?

"My head hurts a little," Xie Wenxing said. "Maybe he didn't eat and had low blood sugar again. Can you help me?"

He originally thought that Guan He would not agree, and even if he agreed, he would have to grind it for a while. Unexpectedly, Guan He said ok. The next moment, his cold fingers gently pressed on Xie Wenxing's forehead.

"Where does it hurt?"

“…”

"Temperament? Or eyebrows?" Guan He got closer and closer to him, and the other party bent down and stopped his shoulder with his other hand.

Then hold it tightly—

Xie Wenxing was shocked.

"What's wrong? My body is so stiff." Guan He spoke slowly and carefully observed his reaction: "Is it uncomfortable?"

Not only was he uncomfortable, he was almost stunned. Thinking of the teachings of time, Xie Wenxing gritted his teeth.

Don't be like a piece of wood. Take the initiative and please Guan He.

But his mind was blank. Xie Wenxing grinded for a long time before he let out a muffled sound from his throat.

"Didn't you eat anything and have a stomachache?"

"Yeah, yeah..."

"Then I'll help you rub it?"

Xie Wenxing was stunned. Is the stomach under the chest? Rub... rub it?

His face suddenly burned.

This is fucking... so lustful - erotic.

"I won't touch a place I shouldn't have touched," Guan He said lightly and said, "Don't worry."

The calmer Guan He showed, the higher the temperature on Xie Wenxing's face. When he found out that he had reacted because of Guan He's words, Xie Wenxing was almost desperate for him...

"No need!" Xie Wenxing wrapped the quilt tightly, afraid that Guan He would see something strange: "I'll be fine in a while! You go out first."

The hand that was pinching the shoulders exerted a little more force. For the first time, he knew that Guan He was so strong.

"Okay," Guan He suddenly let go of his hand: "Lying down for a while, rest before getting down."

Xie Wenxing nodded quickly.

Judging from his reaction, Guan He's previous speculation became clearer. Xie Wenxing was really embarrassed.

Why didn't you notice it before? Think about it carefully, the person in his arms was stiff when he kissed, so stupid that he didn't even know how to move his tongue.

Also, when he was in the swimming pool, he just reached his hand on his waist. Xie Wenxing's first reaction was to avoid it. He thought that the other party didn't like it at the time. Now thinking about it, it was clearly an unacceptable situation that had never been touched.

It’s just that Xie Wenxing is so careless and doesn’t speak seriously on weekdays. He didn’t expect that the old driver who looks so charming and slutty on the outside is actually so soft inside.

*

When I went downstairs for dinner, the atmosphere was a bit strange. On weekdays, the conversation between the two people was basically Xie Wenxing always raised the topic, and he was silent tonight.

Guan He didn't say anything, and Xie Wenxing didn't dare to act rashly. He ate with his head and waited until a bowl of rice was almost washed away by him, and there was a chicken wings with honey juice in the bowl.

Xie Wenxing looked up, a little surprised.

Guan He looked at him: "Do you only eat rice?"

"……Thanks."

Xie Wenxing was still unresponsive when he looked at the chicken wings in the bowl. After a moment, he poked it with chopsticks.

This seems to be the first time Guan He helped him pick vegetables?

So should he deliberately eat only rice in the future?

After dinner, Xie Wenxing asked tentatively: "Do you have a job tonight?"

"Today is weekend, where do you get the job?"

Guan He's tone was relaxed. Seeing that he did not refuse directly, Xie Wenxing's eyes flashed and asked with some expectations: "Then do you want to watch a movie with me?"

Afraid that he would not agree, Xie Wenxing hurriedly added: "Butterfly Effect 1" is a science fiction film that is closely linked with each other. The online rating is 9.2. Although the movie has been a bit long, it—"

"Um."

"—But many people say it looks good," Xie Wenxing laughed: "Then I'll start the projection."

He went to the living room and couldn't help but bent his lips halfway through the computer. Guan He did not refuse him. Does it mean that the situation is getting better?

He took out his phone and swiped it. He was originally going to take a look at WeChat, but the push on Weibo was sent one after another.

Xie Wenxing opened it strangely.

[The God of Touching is going to be cold this time?]

[I haven't expressed my opinion yet, what is your attitude?]

[Touch it out and explain it, okay? I have cried since the news came out and I really like you. As long as you stand up and explain, you will believe it no matter what you say]

[No, I don’t understand. What is this kind of person worthy of liking? Let’s try him to make it convenient for him by calling PAO?]

[Jiaqi posted the chat record, and people clearly stated that they had refused. He just stubbornly snatched Jiaqi's activity. It was really eye-opening for a man to be so disgusted.]

[Post a few of the bad things he has done: cheating P, fucking fans, looking for a proxy, grabbing activities, welcome to add]

...

Xie Wenxing's Weibo was messy. He read it for a while. Although the cause and effect were not clear, the matter was obviously quite serious.

He was about to ask Blue Whale's assistant on WeChat, but accidentally cut to the hot search on Weibo, and Xie Wenxing was frozen in place.

He clicked his name from the hot searches. The man in the video was lying lazily on the bed, and a woman wearing only underwear flashed in the picture. The woman smiled and said something. She reached out and leaned down to him...
To be continued...
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