Chapter 86 Chapter 86
A light rain at the end of September officially announced the arrival of autumn in Beijing.
The road from the teaching building to the cafeteria was filled with damp air. Leaves swayed and were blown by the wind, rolling past his feet. He Xianyu stopped his bike and pulled on his coat. At this moment, his cell phone rang.
The phone screen showed a name that I hadn’t seen for a long time.
He Xianyu picked up the phone happily: "Brother!"
"I'm at the gate of your school."
"!!!" He Xianyu asked about Xiao Qinghe's location and rode his bike quickly to the south gate of the school.
The raindrops were very fine, reflecting the dim light, like thousands of silk threads entwined together, adding a bit of coolness to this early autumn.
Under the streetlight, Xiao Qinghe, wearing a black T-shirt, joked: "With this weather in Beijing, do you think I am not welcome back?"
"How is that possible?" He Xianyu looked around and asked in surprise, "Brother, are you here alone?"
"I asked my assistant to go home. It's so cold. Take me to where you live." Xiao Qinghe sat on the back of the bicycle, hugged He Xianyu's waist with both hands, and let him carry him into the huge campus.
Xiao Jun rented an apartment on campus for He Xianyu, which had one living room and two bedrooms. The decoration was simple but comfortable.
He Xianyu bought some midnight snacks from a nearby canteen.
Xiao Qinghe had finished taking a shower and was wearing the long-sleeved sweatshirt given by He Xianyu. She was sitting on the sofa and looking out the window.
There is a ginkgo tree outside the window, and an autumn rain has dyed the leaves yellow.
The last time I saw He Xianyu was in midsummer.
And now, it is already autumn.
"Come here and let me see you." Xiao Qinghe waved to He Xianyu.
When He Xianyu came to his side, Xiao Qinghe raised his hand and touched his face, "A little darker, and a little thinner."
He Xianyu has been on the hot search list this September.
The hot search terms that Xiao Qinghe saw were #He Xianyu's first day at boys' university#, #He Xianyu's freshman representative#, #He Xianyu's military training#, #He Xianyu's Tsinghua rice cooker#, #He Xianyu's enrollment vlog#, #He Xianyu's idol again#, and #He Xianyu is too strong in the lead singer track#
Xiao Qinghe could learn about He Xianyu's dynamics from the Internet at any time, but what he always wanted was to look at He Xianyu face to face, touch his face, and then confess his longing for him: "Xianyu, I miss you so much."
He Xianyu originally wanted to say something, but when his eyes met Xiao Qinghe's focused and passionate gaze, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his mind suddenly became a mess, and even his breathing became disordered.
Xiao Qinghe stared at He Xianyu, watching his face turn red little by little under her gaze. "Can I sleep with you tonight?"
He Xianyu:!!!
One room in the apartment is used by He Xianyu as a study, and there is only one bed in the entire residence.
"Xianyu, good night." Xiao Qinghe crawled into the bed and hugged He Xianyu's waist from behind as if she was hugging a stuffed toy.
This posture made their bodies extremely close. He Xianyu could clearly smell the scent of shower gel on his body, and could also clearly feel his heat and strong heartbeat.
Xiao Qinghe sighed, "It's so warm."
When his lips "accidentally" brushed across He Xianyu's earlobe, the almost scalding touch made all the muscles in He Xianyu's body stiffen.
He Xianyu forced himself to close his eyes and sleep peacefully without letting his mind wander.
My younger brother can sleep while I am holding him.
They are brothers. Although they are not related by blood, the whole world knows that they are brothers. So, isn't it normal for the older brother and the younger brother to do some intimate things?
"Brother..." He Xianyu stuttered a little. No, he seemed to have become mute and had no idea what he should say. He held it in for a long time and when he was about to speak, he heard Xiao Qinghe's shallow breathing behind him.
He was so tired that he fell asleep the moment his head touched the pillow.
Summer is over. The morning breeze has a hint of autumn.
The Bauhinia Student District held a joint recruitment event for student clubs in the new semester, which was very lively.
Members of the Taekwondo Association kicked the target vigorously in front of the booth, showing their agile posture. Dancers from the Street Dance Club danced to the dynamic music. Seniors from the Small Animal Protection Association called on students to protect the cats and dogs on campus.
He Xianyu took the flyer from the Small Animal Protection Association.
Seeing that he was interested, the senior came over to promote the idea: "Junior He, our association is divided into three departments: feeding, rescue, and adoption. Our goal is to reduce the number of stray animals on campus and send more stray animals home. Junior, you can tell at a glance that you are a person with a soft heart and strong actions, so you are very suitable to join us."
The senior student handed him a cat keychain. He Xianyu was about to accept it, but Xiao Qinghe next to him quickly snatched it away.
"I think this association is quite interesting." Xiao Qinghe turned the keychain with his index finger. He was dressed in very casual clothes and blended in seamlessly with the college students.
The two of them walked together and visited each stall one by one.
Xiao Qinghe stopped in front of the archery workshop.
He was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, and the people in the association mistook him for a student of the school. They enthusiastically gave him a bow and an arrow and asked him to try them out.
Xiao Qinghe drew the bowstring, aimed at the target, and loosened his right hand. The arrow flew out quickly, with unstoppable momentum, and accurately hit the red bull's eye in the center.
The president exclaimed, "Wow, classmate, your posture is very standard. Have you practiced it before?"
Xiao Qinghe nodded, "I have learned it specifically."
He Xianyu thought of the role he played as the King of Nanyang, dressed in military uniform and galloping on the battlefield. The sharp look in his eyes when he shot the enemy generals had mesmerized countless boys and girls in front of the TV.
He Xianyu also wanted to be that handsome, "Xiao classmate, please teach me."
Xiao Qinghe turned into an archery teacher and patiently instructed: "Stand with your feet apart, shoulder-width apart. Hold the tail of the arrow with your index and middle fingers."
He Xianyu was trying hard to aim at the bull's eye when he suddenly felt a warm sensation from behind.
"wrong."
They were so close that their auras almost merged into one. Even though He Xianyu and Xiao Qinghe slept in each other's arms all night, he still couldn't get used to such close contact. He felt a burning sensation on his back and was completely confused, "...What's wrong?"
"The posture is wrong." Xiao Qinghe noticed the red tip of He Xianyu's ear and raised the corners of his lips. "When drawing the bow, transfer all your strength to the back muscles. Keep the strength to draw the bow without stopping or interrupting."
Xiao Qinghe, who likes to teach others, grabbed the boy's slender wrist and adjusted his posture.
Amid the bustling crowd, he embraced his beloved boy in this way.
"The aiming time cannot be too short. If it is too short, you will not be able to aim accurately. It cannot be too long either. If it is too long, you will miss the best opportunity. You have to adjust the rhythm." Xiao Qinghe said gently in the boy's ear.
The hot breath fell into He Xianyu's ears through a thin mask, making his whole body feel like a fine electric current passed through it. He Xianyu's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed hard. He tried to adjust his breathing and throw away the unnecessary thoughts from his mind.
This is how archery should be taught. How could he have such evil thoughts?
The two left the archery seminar and came to the Guqin Society.
The senior student from the Guqin Club wore a Hanfu costume and played the guqin gracefully.
"Student Xiao, do you know how to play this?" He Xianyu pointed at the guqin.
"I once starred in a fantasy drama, and there was a piano-playing scene in it. I learned the fingering techniques from a teacher before filming, but I forgot everything during the shoot. The sound was so magical that it almost made the audience faint from laughter." Xiao Qinghe shared the interesting stories that happened during filming.
He Xianyu asked: "How did you manage not to laugh?"
"I've thought about all the unfortunate things." Xiao Qinghe took the tea brewed by the Tea Culture Association next door and handed it to He Xianyu.
He Xianyu took it and sipped the tea while thinking about Xiao Qinghe's words.
Xiao Qinghe had too many unfortunate things happen to him. His parents died when he was young, and he was almost poisoned to death when he was young. Although Xiao Qinghe said that he was a dark person and not a good person, He Xianyu always thought that Xiao Qinghe was very good, especially very good.
When a senior schoolmate saw Xiao Qinghe, she couldn't hide her excitement and shouted, "Ah, are you Brother Qinghe?"
Xiao Qinghe raised his index finger, put it to his lips and made a hushing sound.
The senior student blushed and said in a breathy voice: "I am your fan, Red-crowned Crane, I recognized you at first sight."
"Thank you for your love." Facing the fans, Xiao Qinghe said in a very friendly tone, "Would you like me to sign an autograph for you?"
Not long after, the senior student held her idol's autograph with satisfaction and watched him leave.
The Hunan Culture Development Research Association gave a piece of stinky tofu to every student who was interested in Hunan culture.
The Jingchu Culture Development Research Association will cook a bowl of delicious hot-dried noodles for interested students.
The Sichuan-Chongqing Cultural Development Research Association set up a mahjong table.
Top traffic star Xiao Qinghe sat on a small bench, immersed in the world of mahjong with three male college students. Without gorgeous clothes and spotlights representing fame and fortune, he took off all the halos added to him in the soft autumn sunshine, sat at this small mahjong table, and focused on the game. His expression was serious and confident, and he looked like a mahjong master who should not be underestimated, if you ignore his tragic cards.
In response, Xiao Qinghe explained: "My luck is not very good today."
The film will soon be shot in Yunnan. Xiao Qinghe will not be in any scenes. Xiao Qinghe returns to Beijing to complete the magazine and advertising shoots that have been in backlog for a long time.
On a rare day off, he chose to walk around the campus with He Xianyu, chatting about the charity activities, debate competitions and drama clubs he had participated in when he was in college.
Time seemed to have returned to that relatively simple school days. At that time, Xiao Qinghe was still thinking about going to the company to help Xiao Jun after graduation, and never thought that he would debut as an actor.
Life's encounters are truly amazing. He never thought that he would meet a boy from another time and space. That boy would take root, sprout, and thrive in his heart.
During lunch time, He Xianyu drove him around the campus.
There was another gust of wind, not strong but gentle, which lifted the corner of the boy's white shirt.
There were tall French plane trees planted on both sides of the road. The sunlight jumped through the gaps between the leaves, falling on the boy's black hair and white clothes, like jumping notes.
He Xianyu suggested: "Brother, do you want to eat spicy hot pot and rice rolls? Jingchen ate them last time and praised them highly."
Xiao Qinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, "Jingchen came to see you?"
"Oh, I've been here several times. Jingchen likes the cafeteria here and often comes here to eat. The Central Academy of Drama is not far from here, and it doesn't take long to get there by taxi." He Xianyu talked about the courses at the Central Academy of Drama, "Jingchen has to take classes on body shape, lines, vocal music, and acting, so he has a lot of classes."
Xiao Qinghe asked: "Have you ever regretted giving up the Central Academy of Drama? Your overall score at the Central Academy of Drama is the highest in the country."
He Xianyu had a relieved smile on her face: "You can't have your cake and eat it too. I like it here, it's comfortable and fulfilling. By the way, I joined a campus band with a great bassist and drummer. It's really fun to play music together."
Life cannot be measured by simple gains and losses. He has a healthy body, like-minded friends, fans who like him, parents who love him, and a brother who dotes on him. He is already very happy.
Not far away is a lush lawn, surrounded by several ancient trees with luxuriant branches and leaves, like a canopy, and the scenery is beautiful.
He Xianyu introduced that this is Lover's Hill, a famous attraction in the school and a must-visit place for young couples.
"You and Jiang Bai have played here before." Xiao Qinghe tried to speak in a calm tone.
He Xianyu was a little surprised, "How did you know?"
"A tourist took a photo and posted it on Xiaohongshu, and Li Cheng saw it. Li Cheng told me." Xiao Qinghe felt that he had become an emotional trash can for his childhood friend. Either Li Cheng complained to him that Jiang Bai ignored him; or Xie Weizhi complained to him that Ye Huaizhu was busy with scientific research and didn't put him first; or Zhang Chi said he wanted to get back together with Xiaowei, but Xiaowei blocked him.
Xiao Qinghe asked He Xianyu to stop at Lover's Hill, found a place with beautiful scenery, took off his mask, and took a selfie with He Xianyu.
He wants to let those who covet He Xianyu know that He Xianyu is his!
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