"Here, this is a gift for you."
In the elegant restaurant, the gentle man smiled and pushed over a beautifully packaged box, "Congratulations to Ah Qing for getting the first place in the exam."
The young man pursed his lips and said thank you in a low voice, but there was no joy on his face.
The smile on the corner of Wen Hui's mouth was a bit gloomy, and he asked casually, "Ah Qing, I mentioned to you last time that we took our aunt to go abroad for treatment, what do you think?"
He Qing didn't think about it at all, he raised his eyes to look at the man, and said in a firm but firm tone, "I don't agree."
He will definitely not hand everything over to others like before!
Seeing the coldness in the young man's eyes, the man's face turned completely cold. He stretched out his hand and gently shook his hand regardless of the young man's stiffness. His voice was still gentle, "Ah Qing, you should know what will happen if you piss me off." .”
"I really want to treat you well, but if you don't cooperate, then don't blame me."
The sweet and gentle voice was close to his ears, the eyes of the young man who was threatened by him were slightly red, he gritted his teeth and wanted to withdraw his hand, but was firmly held down.
"Ah Qing..." Wen Hui whispered like a demon, "You can't escape."
One of the two had tender eyes, the other had tears in anger, and the atmosphere was extremely stiff.
Finally, after the boy couldn't help but shed tears, the man let go of him, and his expression softened again.
He added a dish to He Qing's bowl, and said in a gentle voice, enjoying their future, "In the future, when Ah Qing goes to school, we can choose a school that is closer to the hospital and buy a house outside the school. Ah Qing likes the bigger one or the smaller one." a little?"
"After Ah Qing graduates, I will work near me. I will pick you up every day when I go to and from work, okay?"
After enjoying himself, he looked at the young man, but what he met was his resentful gaze. Wen Hui's eyes froze, and he forced a smile, "It's okay if you hate me now, when we grow old together, you will know What I said was true."
Whether what he said was true or false, the young man was already unable to tell.
Thinking of his mother who was still on the hospital bed, he drooped his eyes bitterly, and agreed, "Okay."
"I'll go with you."
There was joy in Wen Hui's eyes. Regardless of his manner, he moved the seat close to the young man, "Ah Qing, don't worry, I will treat you very well."
"Let's go through the formalities tomorrow, okay? Don't worry, Ah Qing, I will handle it properly and won't make my aunt suffer."
There was a man's gentle voice rambling in his ears. The young man lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, and his voice was hoarse, "Mr. Wen, do you really like me?"
Wen Hui nodded without thinking, "Of course, Ah Qing, you are my love."
"Sometimes, I would think, you may be a rib of mine, just like Adam and Eve, lacking you is equivalent to lacking a rib."
"So Ah Qing, believe me, we will be very happy together."
The man's gentle confession did not impress the young man, he raised his eyes with a pale face, and only asked, "Adam won't treat his ribs like you did to me."
The man was stunned, and after a while he forced a smile, "Ah Qing, during that time, I had problems in my life, and I was also stimulated mentally, you know that too."
He Qing knew, how could He Qing not know.
It was precisely because he saw this gentle man getting more and more depressed that he wanted to comfort him more and more, and stepped into the trap again and again.
"So..." With tears in his eyes, the young man stubbornly looked at the man for an answer, "Are you putting all those emotions on me?"
Wen Hui's eyes flickered, "Ah Qing, it's not what you think. Back then, I really seemed to be possessed by a demon. That wasn't me."
"Yeah?"
He Qing pulled out a pale smile, looked directly at the man, and said calmly, "I believe in you."
Before the man had time to be happy, he continued, "Then Mr. Wen, can you tell me, was that person still you in the dormitory that day?"
Wen Hui was stunned, with remorse in his eyes.
When he met Ah Qing again, it was really just an accident. He Qing left so suddenly. Although Wen Hui is rich now, his power is not strong enough to find people all over the country.
God knows how surprised Wen Hui was when he saw He Qing at school.
Even if it's just a back view, even if Ah Qing has grown a little taller after being separated for a few years, the man still recognizes him at a glance.
This is his Aqing...
This is his rib...
He was so excited, he stepped forward to say hello to Ah Qing excitedly, and wanted to tell how hard it was for him to find him, but after calling the boy's name, he saw his trembling body.
When the young man turned his head and saw the fear in his eyes clearly, Wen Hui's heart became half cold.
Ah Qing shouldn't be looking at him like this, he should be looking at him with love or dependence, instead of treating him like some kind of monster and avoiding him.
No one knew what Wen Hui was thinking at that moment, from surprise to panic, all it took was a look.
Watching the young man leave, Wen Hui was frightened.
Wen Hui was really scared, afraid that Ah Qing had no more restraints, and he could easily leave him.
So, after going through the formalities in a turbulent mood, he found He Qing's dormitory according to the information he had inquired from several teachers who stayed at the school.
That day, Wen Hui had only one thought, which made Ah Qing unable to do without him, completely inseparable from him.
Although the method he used was a bad one, is there only one method for him now? Wen Hui will never forget that the painting he drew won the award, and he ran home excitedly, wanting to share the joy with the boy but seeing the empty room .
He will never make the same mistake again!
So, he went to the boy's dormitory, helped his long-lost lover, and drew a new picture. Compared with the youthful and cute a few years ago, the current Ah Qing is more beautiful and more beautiful, and he wants to be drawn by others.
In this way, Ah Qing will never be able to leave her again...
Wen Hui had calculated everything very well, but the only thing he missed was that the boy's mother, who was dying a few years ago, was actually still alive.
He still has a weak spot. As the most trusted person of the young man, Wen Hui clearly knew that as long as He Qing was with his mother, He Qing would not be able to escape.
Mistake...
But now that he has chosen to threaten, he can only continue on this path. Ah Qing is timid, and he will definitely get his wish in the end.
This time, Wen Hui probed very clearly.
Ah Qing is still the same as before, not very popular, and the rich second generation who lives with him also rejects him.
As long as he is as gentle as before, Ah Qing can finally return to him.
They will still like each other just like before.
"It's me..." The man replied, immersed in his longing for the future, "Ah Qing, I won't treat you like this again in the future."
"because I love you."
like
The boy could no longer believe his love.
With sad eyes, he begged, "If you really love me, just let me go."
"Ah Qing..." The man's eyes darkened, he stepped forward to wrap his arms around the boy's shoulders, and whispered in his ear, "No one loves you except me, I am for you."
"Hey, I'll take you back to school, the visa will be issued soon, and we will live happily together in the future, okay?"
The young man was silent, like a doll being held by a string, walking under the man's invisibility.
He knew that he couldn't escape at all. If there was only one person, he would escape even if he couldn't go to school, but he couldn't, he still had his mother.
Sure enough, just like what Wen Hui said, no one loves me except him...
—
The young man cleared the bed with red eyes, Yan Bei pushed open the door and came in with a bang. He Qing was shaken by the loud sound, turned around in confusion, and before he could react, his shoulders were covered by angry hands. Hold down hard.
"Are you leaving school?"
Yan Bei's face was full of anger, and his eyes looked at He Qing coldly, full of fury.
The young man stared blankly at him, Yan Bei hadn't been angry with him for a long time, he held it carefully in his hands for so many days, suddenly seeing Yan Bei like this, his already red eyes became redder inexplicably.
In just one second, a tear fell down the red eye socket and dripped on the back of Yan Bei's hand.
He obviously didn't know how many times he had watched this counselor cry, but Yan Bei suddenly withdrew his hand from the young man's shoulder as if he had been scalded by tears.
There was some uncomfortable reprimand on his face, "Why are you crying! I haven't killed you yet!"
"I'm sorry..." He obviously didn't want to cry in shame in front of his friends, but the tears just couldn't help pouring down. The boy choked up and raised his hand to wipe his tears, sobbing uncontrollably, "I, I won't cry..."
The way he tried not to cry made Yan Bei feel more uncomfortable than crying. He turned embarrassing, and hugged the boy who was crying until his whole body was twitching, not very skillful in comforting him.
"Don't cry, I'm just too angry."
"It was agreed that we are friends, but in the end, I knew about you leaving school from my uncle."
As he spoke, he became angry again, looking at the empty planks of the lower bunk, he was angry in his heart, "If I hadn't just heard from my uncle that you were going to leave, would you have planned to leave so quietly?"
"Have you ever thought about how I would happily go back to the dormitory with eggs, only to see that you have lost all your things?"
He Qing couldn't stop crying, just repeating, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."
What's the use of him being sorry? What he wanted was for He Qing to stay.
Ignoring the sourness in his heart after hearing the boy's cry, Yan Bei put his arms around him and asked softly, "Ah Qing, what happened, why did you suddenly transfer schools, can you tell me?"
explain? How to say
The young man was so pale from crying, but he refused to say a word.
Seeing that he was unwilling to tell him no matter how much he asked, Yan Bei felt more and more uncomfortable, but he could only gently pat the young man on the back, and comforted him in a low voice, "Okay, Ah Qing, it's okay, where do you transfer to? Just follow along."
He Qing's eyes were red and swollen. Faced with his question, he still shook his head and refused to say a word.
Can't say, can't fight, is it possible that you want to watch the lovable coward leave like this
Yan Bei completely ignored his discomfort at seeing the boy cry, and only blindly interpreted that he didn't want He Qing to go, meaning that he didn't want to lose this pillow.
He was just not reconciled, he was not reconciled that he had wasted so much energy, used so much mind, and in the end it was nothing to fetch water from a bamboo basket, yes, that's right, that's it.
Thinking of this, Yan Bei felt a little better, and it became more logical to plan to transfer schools with this little counselor.
Anyway, his family has money, so it's not easy where he wants to go
Yan Bei thought well, but He Qing didn't cooperate, no matter how he asked, he didn't say a word.
"Ah Qing, what happened to you? It doesn't matter if you want to transfer to another school, I will accompany you, but you have to tell me where you want to transfer to?"
Seeing that the boy was just crying, Yan Bei was really anxious, "Ah Qing!!"
He Qing didn't want to tell Yan Bei, but he didn't even know where he was going, how to tell him.
He really couldn't bear it, hated Yan Bei who was kind to him, couldn't bear this only friend...
Clutching Yan Bei's clothes tightly, the young man's heart was filled with grief, and he didn't know if they would have a chance to meet after following Wen Hui this time.
Yan Bei has so many friends, will he be forgotten...
During the stalemate between the two, Yan Bei suddenly thought of the man who taught art. He paused and hugged the boy gently, "Ah Qing, did you change schools because of that teacher?"
The momentary stiffness of the person in his arms made him more sure of his guess. For some reason, his heart seemed to cool down.
Ah Qing, does he like that old man so much
They are all willing to transfer schools for him.
Having been in the same dormitory with He Qing for so long, Yan Bei knows best how much the young man cherishes the opportunity in this school, but now, he wants to leave for that old man.
And his friend, was he also abandoned
The strength in his hands gradually retracted, and before the boy could cry out in pain, Yan Bei realized that he gently pushed the boy out of his arms.
Although his eyes were dark, his voice was softer than ever before, "Ah Qing, can you tell me that you did it voluntarily?"
He desperately wanted the boy to tell him, no.
Obviously before, I was so afraid of that old man, but why do I follow him now
Under his gaze, the boy hesitated for a few seconds, and finally nodded with red eyes.
— Exhaling a cold breath, Yan Bei's eyes were gloomy and terrifying.
He tried his best not to get angry, let out another breath, and asked reluctantly, "Ah Qing, let me ask you again, did you transfer school voluntarily?"
"If someone threatens or coerces you, you can tell me, Ah Qing, you should know the energy of my family."
A gleam of light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he looked at Yan Bei expectantly, but soon, that gleam faded away.
Mr. Wen said that if he is disobedient, those photos will be distributed...
Even if the energy of Yan Bei's family is great, it is not as fast as the Internet.
As long as he thought of those memories that he wanted to delete every time he thought about them, his only friend would know about them, and those photos full of humiliation would also be seen by Yan Bei.
Yan Bei said before that he is a sissy, if he saw those photos, he might be disgusted, he would hate him...
Thinking of losing his only friend, the boy's already pale face turned even paler.
His previously shaken expression panicked again, almost shaking his lips in fear, "No, no one forced me..."
He picked up the luggage on the ground, not daring to look at Yan Bei again, "I'm leaving."
"stop!"
Yan Bei, who had been squinting to observe the young man, could clearly see the change in his expression, his eyes sank, and he stretched out his hand to stop him.
Under the panicked eyes of the young man, Yan Bei's voice softened, "Ah Qing, what happened to you, is that man threatening you? Tell me, we are friends, and I will help you."
"no no… "
Looking at the trembling young man, Yan Bei's eyes became even colder. Of course, he was not looking at He Qing, but at the art teacher.
What did that disgusting old man do to Ah Qing
He held him gently in his arms, and patted the young man on the back, "Don't be afraid, tell me, I will help you..."
The person was in his arms, but Yan Bei didn't have the mentality of taking advantage of him before, but just comforted him so softly and carefully.
The boy didn't respond, and Yan Bei didn't mind. Instead, he patted his back gently and comforted him patiently.
Finally, after the two of them maintained this position for a long time, the boy in his arms said hoarsely, "Will you really help me..."
Yan Bei replied almost immediately, "Yes, I will help you."
"Even so, I know I'm miserable..." Yan Bei's heart trembled when he heard it trembling with tears.
He tightened his arms and repeated, "Even if I know how bad Ah Qing is, I will still help you."
The boy raised his eyes from his arms and stared at him blankly, "Why?"
"Because..." Looking at the red-eyed boy, Yan Bei almost blurted out "I love you", but soon he realized it.
Showing a carefree smile, Yan Bei patted the boy's head, "Because we are friends."
"Didn't you say, I'm your first friend? The first one is always special."
The young man's eyes were full of emotion, he cherished it a little, carefully grabbed the hem of the person in front of him, and for the first time told what he had buried in his heart and dared not tell others.
When he finished speaking, Yan Bei's face was so dark that it couldn't get any darker. He Qing looked at his face anxiously until he kicked over the stool and cursed, "Disgusting!"
nausea…
He Qing's face turned pale again, and tears rolled down almost immediately.
Yan Bei was disgusted to the extreme by the man who threatened and forced the young man to be imprisoned. When he was thinking about how to deal with that man with a cold face, he suddenly heard a small sob.
Returning from his own inner world, Yan Bei looked at the boy, and sure enough, he started to cry again. It was obviously a cry that was troublesome in the past, but now it seemed to be crying in his heart, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
Especially, after hearing about the teenager's past.
He hugged him distressedly, "Ah Qing, don't be afraid, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about Wen Hui."
"Don't worry, I will protect you so that he will never dare to pester you again."
Knowing that Yan Bei didn't dislike him, the young man heaved a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know whether Yan Bei could help him, it was the first time in such a long time that he told others about it, and this person also said that he would protect him. Own…
Even the expression on the young man's face became much gentler, he carefully leaned into Yan Bei's arms, his voice was soft and full of trust, "Yan Bei, thank you..."
He is really grateful to Yan Bei, these days, he is really happy.
Looking at such a young man, Yan Bei's eyes were full of tenderness. He wanted to kiss him and tell the young man that he would protect him.
But in the next moment, he woke up.
He Qing is a man, they will never be together.
—
Wen Hui is packing up his paintings. These paintings are all about Ah Qing. When Ah Qing was young, he imagined Ah Qing when he grew up, and he also saw Ah Qing when he saw it with his own eyes.
This is all his love for Ah Qing. When they are old, they will sit in the sunset and rock the chair together, and then look at these paintings together.
When the time comes, he can proudly tell Ah Qing that he has loved Ah Qing for the rest of his life and has not lied to others.
Gently stroking these paintings, Wen Hui put them aside carefully, and when he was about to look at the photos that fascinated him, the doorbell rang.
Wen Hui paused. He had no relatives, and Ah Qing didn't know his address. It can be said that no one came back to look for him.
Quickly hiding the photo box in the refrigerator, Wen Hui opened the door with a calm expression, and a group of mermaids rushed in like a tide.
The man's expression darkened, and he looked at Yan Bei who walked in last.
He clenched his hands tightly, sure enough, Ah Qing is no longer the little Ah Qing she used to be.
Yan Bei looked at this man coldly. He looked like a dog, but he did this to Ah Qing who was only a teenager.
He sneered, and said straight to the point, "Give me the photo."
"Otherwise, I'll let you go directly to heaven."
Looking at the person next to Yan Bei, Wen Hui showed a calm smile, "I have set up a regular schedule to check those photos, and if I don't look at them for a day, I will post them on the Internet immediately, within half an hour, guarantee There are all over the Internet.”
"Master Yan, are you sure you want to do something to me?"
Before Yan Bei could speak, Wen Hui said to himself, "I know why you came, don't worry, I won't harass Ah Qing again."
"But I hope you don't try to do anything to me, otherwise, I can't guarantee the whereabouts of those photos."
"you!"
After all, Yan Bei was a student. He used to only know how to eat, drink and have fun. It was the first time he did such a thing as leading people to block the door today, and Wen Hui took the rhythm easily.
Looking at Yan Bei's expression on the opposite side, Wen Hui breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a smile on his face, as if he was certain that Yan Bei could not do anything to him.
Yan Bei really can't do anything to Wen Hui, Ah Qing's trick is in his hands, and he is afraid of it. He really can't think of how to deal with this man for a while.
In the end, I could only say harsh words bitterly, "Stay in peace, or I will make you unable to leave the prison for the rest of your life."
Seeing that he was about to leave, Wen Hui clenched his hands tightly, feeling the fishy sweetness in his mouth that had just been bitten and bleeding, and asked loudly, "Master Yan!"
"You came to help Ah Qing because you like him?"
Yan Bei paused. The people around him were all borrowed from his father.
"Who would like this coward, I'm just complaining!"
The door was closed, and Wen Hui stood in the middle of the room, slowly showing a smile.
Sure enough, he was still a child.