Yu Qinghuan's heart was beating violently, boom, boom, as if someone had embedded a drum in his chest, almost breaking it. He licked his lips and looked into Huo Qu's eyes, which were as deep and bright as the starry sky. The alcohol in his body evaporated instantly. "It's really nothing. You, you misunderstood..."
He really couldn't understand why Huo Qu was so difficult to fool in this kind of matter. Normally, if he said something he didn't understand, he would choose to ignore it!
Feeling his sweaty and hot palms, Yu Qinghuan's body tensed up, not daring to relax for a moment.
"No." Huo Qu said without hesitation, staring at Yu Qinghuan without missing a beat, and said slowly: "If you feel uncomfortable, there must be a more comfortable way."
After a pause, he lowered his head and licked and kissed Yu Qinghuan's collarbone, "Qinghuan, what should I do?"
His hot and humid breath sprayed all over his body, instantly stirring up small particles on Yu Qinghuan's skin.
Yu Qinghuan's breathing became slightly heavier, and a fierce struggle was going on in his heart.
what to do? what to do?
He knew this day would come sooner or later, but he never thought that he would be in full control of it.
He raised his arm to cover his eyes, and a blush slowly spread from his face to his ears.
"Qinghuan," Huo Qu did not allow him not to look at him. He reached out his hand and took his arm away very firmly. When his eyes moved to his face, he was stunned.
Yu Qinghuan's eyes were peach blossom eyes with slightly rounded lines, which were half-closed at this moment because of shyness. Her long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, barely covering half of her dark and translucent pupils, but revealing a little bit of watery light everywhere.
Against the warm yellow bedside lamp, it looks even more fragile and alluring.
Huo Qu's breath choked, and he felt a fire deep in his heart suddenly burst out, burning him so much that he instantly lost all his rationality. The force of his hands became stronger and stronger. When Yu Qinghuan couldn't help but frown slightly, he suddenly lowered his head and bit his neck!
Yu Qinghuan's waist bounced heavily in pain, and his body, which was still in the reaction period, suddenly stuck closer to Huo Qu, as if he had deliberately offered himself to him, but he didn't care about that.
"Huo Qu, are you born in the year of the dog?" Yu Qinghuan panted heavily, grabbed Huo Qu's hair, who was still biting his neck, and pulled it up hard, cursing, "I don't feel any pain, do I?"
Huo Qu turned a deaf ear and just left one heavy kiss mark after another on Yu Qinghuan's neck.
He loved this person so much that he didn't even know how to love him.
I want to make him my own completely and utterly, using every possible means.
"Qinghuan," the pain on his scalp finally made Huo Qu raise his head. He looked at Yu Qinghuan with red eyes, and there was an irrepressible desire in his eyes. He pressed on step by step, "What should I do?"
Yu Qinghuan felt a continuous stinging pain in her collarbone. She was a little annoyed at first, but when she met Huo Qu's eyes full of desire, her anger disappeared without a trace in an instant.
There is nothing to be shy about, and nothing to be afraid of. This person is so nice, and even if he is ignorant, he will never let himself get hurt.
What's more, they were staying in a hotel, and there were always condoms and lubricants in the bedside table.
Yu Qinghuan sighed, touched Huo Qu's sweaty and handsome face, and slid his right hand down his shoulder slowly. Finally, he held his five fingers together, led his hand to his waist, and moved it down along the waistline, "Here..."
The touch of his hand was firm and plump. Huo Qu's mind went blank for a few seconds. Then, with red eyes, he suddenly turned Yu Qinghuan over.
Yu Qinghuan closed his eyes, held his wrist with his backhand, and said in a trembling voice, "Go to the bedside table and get the condom and lubricant."
These were terms that Huo Qu had never paid attention to before, but he intuitively felt that these two things were very important. He immediately jumped off the bed and, under the guidance of Yu Qinghuan, took the things in his hands.
Just when he raised his head and wanted to ask what these things were used for, his cell phone suddenly rang.
The lingering ambiguity in the room seemed to be torn open and poured out in an instant. Huo Qu's face darkened slightly, and he reached out to turn off the annoying ringing sound.
"Answer the phone." Yu Qinghuan pulled the quilt over himself and said to Huo Qu.
Huo Qu tightened the thing in his hand and did not move.
"Huo Qu." Yu Qinghuan called him again.
Huo Qu's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't move. When Yu Qinghuan was about to call him for the third time, he finally reached out and picked up the phone. He pressed the answer button angrily while looking at him aggrievedly.
"Professor Huo," the dean's excited voice came from the other end of the phone, like a weasel that had stolen a chicken, "Come to the hospital right away. I have something important to tell you!"
After a pause, he emphasized, "Come now!"
Huo Qu pursed his lips and said in a cold voice, "Speak now."
"Hey," the dean slapped his thigh and said, "You can't talk about it on the phone!" After a pause, his voice became very serious, "This matter is very important to your entire team. Professor Huo, you must come to the hospital."
Huo Qu turned his head and looked at Yu Qinghuan. The person he loved was waiting for him on the bed. As long as he hung up the phone, he would not be disturbed anymore. His fingers moved, but just as they were about to fall on the screen, they suddenly bounced up.
But Qinghuan said that he hated irresponsible people the most. Even if he was going crazy thinking about him at this moment, he could not be the kind of person he hated.
Huo Qu lowered his eyes and replied softly, "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, he went to bed and hugged Yu Qinghuan, burying his head in his neck, his whole body full of grievances.
"Alright, alright." Yu Qinghuan had just learned from him what had happened. Seeing him like this, she felt both distressed and regretful. "Go back and don't be unhappy."
Huo Qu didn't say anything, his teeth grinding on the thin skin on his neck, looking like he was in a very bad mood.
Yu Qinghuan lifted his hair, tilted her head and kissed him on the forehead, and said softly: "Professor Huo, I find that I like you more and more."
Huo Qu paused, then raised his head in disbelief, staring at Yu Qinghuan with wide eyes.
Yu Qinghuan said: "In the past, you would run back from abroad alone without caring about anything, but now, you can restrain yourself and be responsible for the entire team."
A hint of joy slowly emerged in Huo Qu's dark eyes.
Yu Qinghuan smiled and continued, "Go ahead. I'll wait for you to come back here."
Huo Qu pondered for a moment, and finally nodded slowly.
Yu Xin has been looking for resources for Yu Qinghuan these days and is not on the crew. As of yesterday, the box office of "Life and Death Line" has exceeded 4.5 billion. Yu Qinghuan was at the peak of her popularity and had no way to get a taxi to send Huo Qu off. In the end, she had no choice but to call the Huo family's driver.
Seeing Huo Qu reluctantly saying goodbye to him, looking back every few steps, Yu Qinghuan felt both sad and sweet in his heart. He sent him to the outside of the set before returning.
Although Huo Qu went to the research institute, he still felt unhappy and his face became colder. But fortunately, he has always maintained this image to the outside world, so the dean didn't notice anything abnormal about him at all.
After closing the office door tightly, the dean looked at Huo Qu with shining eyes, "Professor Huo, there is a friend of mine on this year's Nobel Prize Committee. He broke the rules and revealed some news to me yesterday."
He clenched his fists and his face flushed with excitement, "Professor Huo, you are the favorite to win this award!"
Huo Qu was stunned.
As a researcher, the Nobel Prize is the most sacred and anticipated thing in everyone's heart, including him.
He once said that when he stood on the podium, he wanted Qinghuan to be watching him from the audience, and he has been working hard for this. But he never thought that one day he would be close to the highest award.
If...if I could really win the award. Huo Qu's breathing became slightly rapid. Not only could he prove himself, but most importantly, he could also give Qing Huan the highest honor.
"But you will have to come back to work next," the dean said to Huo Tongdao, "No matter what the final result is, at least we have to work hard for it."
"I understand." This time, Huo Qu did not hesitate any more. He nodded and agreed immediately.
Yu Qinghuan was very surprised to learn that Huo Qu was going back to work. He intuitively knew something had happened, but Huo Qu was like a saw-mouthed gourd, refusing to reveal even a single detail and only said that he would be very busy before September.
Yu Qinghuan didn't think much about it. Huo Qu's job was not ordinary, and there must be many things that needed to be kept secret. But if this happened, he would no longer be able to stay in the crew.
The filming of "How to Love You" was kept absolutely confidential. In order to prevent the plot from being leaked, Liu Jiaan kept a very strict control over the crew. If Huo Qu went in and out of the set every day and was spotted by reporters, it would be a big trouble.
As a last resort, Huo Qu had to pack up his things and leave the crew.
This time, although he was still reluctant to let go and even held Yu Qinghuan for a long time without letting go, he did not say a word. He was like a general before going to the battle, who did not know what fate awaited him but was determined to go forward.
Yu Qinghuan stared at his back, feeling his warmth gradually disappearing from her hands. The thought that had already been in her mind became clearer and clearer.
So, when Yu Xin finally came to the crew and wanted to show Yu Qinghuan the script he had recently received, Yu Qinghuan suddenly told him, "Brother, I want to learn how to drive."
Yu Xin's eyebrows immediately furrowed, "Was it Kenn's request?"
No one knew Yu Qinghuan's fear of driving better than him. The death of his parents had always been a shadow in his heart, so he never dared to touch the steering wheel. I was afraid that I would make the same mistake as the driver and bring trouble to other families.
And this fear, in his day-to-day loneliness, has become an instinct engraved in his mind, and it will rebound violently if it is not touched.
Once, when Zhao Qingyuan was playing with him, he accidentally pushed him into the driving seat. Yu Xin saw at that time that Yu Qinghuan's face turned pale.
"I'll tell them! You can't drive!"
"No," Yu Qinghuan shook his head, "I want to learn it myself."
After learning how to drive, he can freely arrange his time to visit Huo Qu, and can personally send him back every time he says goodbye.
It was just a little bit difficult. Huo Qu could find the way home for him, and he could also learn to drive for him.
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