"Tomorrow is Ah Qing's competition day. He has put in a lot of effort to get to the final, Wei Qinyu! If you still have a little heart, let Ah Qing out!"
Wei Qinyu knew what kind of competition it was, and it was just for the final prize money. He let him out, and He Qing took the prize money. In the end, he had more reasons to leave him.
Yu Rong was kicked out in the end, He Qing stood on the stairs, watching the friend who wanted to take him out of this cage unwillingly shouted his name and went out.
Wei Qinyu stood beside him and watched, seeing that the young man's eyes fell on Yu Rong without looking at him at all, the displeasure that was originally three points turned into seven points.
"Is there anyone you like, Ah Qing?"
The man brought the boy into the room, pressed him on the bed, stroked the slippery skin under his body, and asked him in a low voice.
The young man didn't have time to reply to him. The two of them hadn't done it for a long time, and his body became sensitive again, but he couldn't hold back his white neck when Wei Qinyu's slender hands teased him, and gently pinched it.
He no longer gritted his teeth and refused to speak out like when he was angry before, but obeyed his heart and made a soft voice that made a man's heart itch.
Hearing the young man's unbearable low cry, Wei Qinyu leaned down and swallowed a tender piece of his fair neck.
He Qing was stimulated to breathe rapidly, and he couldn't help hugging the man with both hands.
"What do you like about him?"
Wei Qinyu was hugged by the young man, and with his magnetic and pleasant voice, he kissed him little by little, "Will he make you happy like me?"
The boy whimpered and opened his eyes wide.
"Mr. Wei, don't..."
This move was too lethal, and He Qing still couldn't stand it. With a choked voice, he stretched out his hand trying to push the man's head away, but just as his hand landed on his hair, Wei Qinyu suddenly used Forced.
"Don't… "
The strong stimulation made the young man scream, and immediately, he breathed heavily, his mind went blank, and he didn't react for a long time.
Wei Qinyu hugged him, he moved, and he moved too.
"Ah Qing, from now on, you can only like me."
The boy looked at the ceiling with empty eyes, "Tomorrow is my match, can you let me out?"
Wei Qinyu kissed his lips and said softly, "Ah Qing, don't think about leaving me anymore."
"I want to stand on it and play the piano."
He Qing murmured, "Didn't you say that I talked well? I want to be on stage and let everyone see it."
For all to see, then, escape from him
The man took a deep breath in his heart, he no longer followed his wishes as before, but suppressed him all night after a long absence.
All night, he taught the boy, "You are mine."
At the end, He Qing couldn't take it anymore, his eyes were red from crying, and he sobbed, "I'm yours..."
Wei Qinyu let him go.
Seeing the young man falling asleep almost the second he was let go, Wei Qinyu's eyes were gentle.
It doesn't matter, even if he has someone he likes, the person in front of him can only be with himself.
With a smile on his lips, Wei Qinyu gently helped the young man clean up his body, and fell asleep with him in his arms.
On the second day, the boy was still locked in the room by the man.
But unlike usual, Wei Qinyu was also there.
After he finished handling the company's affairs, he was working in the boy's room. Just looking at his sleeping face, his heart seemed to be at peace.
He Qing slept until noon. He got up from the bed with a pale face, and the first thing he said was, "I'm going to the competition."
The smile on Wei Qinyu's face disappeared.
With a sullen face, he said, "Impossible."
The boy ignored his answer, he was still very weak, so he stood up and went to the door to open it.
The door was locked, of course he couldn't open it, but He Qing didn't seem to know it, just stood at the door with a pale face, and hooked the doorknob with his hands.
Wei Qinyu walked up to the young man, only to hear his murmuring voice, "I want to go out, I want to go out..."
He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, the only thing he knew was that he must not let Ah Qing go.
"Ah Qing, don't bother, I won't let you out."
Looking at the pale and flustered young man, Wei Qinyu felt distressed and wanted to touch his face, but the person in front of him frantically knocked off his hand as if touched by some ferocious beast.
"Why are you shutting me up, why..."
"because I like you."
The man's answer without hesitation made the young man stunned, but soon, hope appeared in his eyes, "You like me, so let me out, okay?"
"I know what you want to do."
Wei Qinyu hugged him from behind, "Ah Qing, it's just a small competition, if you want money, I'll give it to you."
He Qing was desperate.
He didn't want to see men anymore.
The person behind him clearly knew how important this game was to him, and this was his only chance.
But he just imprisoned him and trapped him.
The boy's eyes fell on the birdcage on the balcony in a daze. Inside, a beautiful parrot was singing.
He stopped struggling and suddenly asked, "In your eyes, what am I?"
"You are my most precious canary, and I will protect you for the rest of my life."
The man's eyes were full of tenderness and love, but the boy in front could no longer see it.
He suddenly laughed, his smile was full of self-mockery, "Sure enough, sure enough..."
In his eyes, he will always be a pet.
Wei Qinyu locked him up, trying to make him sing for him like that parrot, but he is human!
He Qing's eyes were dull, he asked, "You said you like me, is it true?"
Even at this time, the boy still has hope.
I hope that the man really loves him, loves him, and really only has him as a flower.
Wei Qinyu thought that the young man wanted to accept him, and with joy in his eyes, he replied without hesitation, "Of course it is true, Ah Qing, I love you."
"Then let me go..."
The expression on the man's face changed, "Impossible."
Then, I just don't love...
The boy's fair fingers were hanging down from the doorknob feebly.
—
From this day on, he was really like a canary, locked tightly in the room by the man.
The little milk cat would come in to accompany him during the day, meowing around his legs, and would raise his head, staring straight at the parrot above him eager to try.
Wei Qinyu started to get busy again, and the old men in the family held back. Although it could be solved, it was enough to keep him busy.
There was a replay of that game.
When the man is not around, the teenager will sit by the bed and watch the contestants show off their talents on the stage one by one.
Watching the audience cheering and applauding, watching the happy smiles on their faces.
He knew he couldn't go, but just looking at it, a smile appeared on his face.
The game is over, and the laughing is over.
How much he wants to participate in this competition.
Without the support of his family and the protection of his parents, no one knew how much He Qing longed for the power to protect himself.
The little young master, who had never suffered at all, ran all over the city against the sun, but he felt at ease, because when he returned home, a man would serve him a bowl of soup.
He would encourage him, "If you play well, you will definitely find a company."
How happy he was at that time.
The feeling of being affirmed by others turned out to be such a joy.
But in the end, the person who made him unable to sell the song turned out to be a man.
He Qing believed that he didn't like him.
At least his liking is not for the person he loves, at most it is just a pet for a little bird.
Wei Qinyu came back later every day, and brought gifts for the boy every day.
That day, he drank too much wine, tried his best to endure the headache, and opened the door with a smile.
He Qing was sitting by the piano, playing the piece that the man had listened to many times.
His feet were a little unsteady, and he sat beside the boy, watching him play with a smile.
Looking at it, he felt something was wrong.
On the left side of the piano, small characters are engraved.
After that, Wei Qinyu kept regretting why he had to drink that day.
Alcohol paralyzed his brain and made him forget how to be careful with the boy. He could see the line clearly.
Yu Rong likes He Qing.
If Wei Qinyu was still awake, he would definitely recognize that the immature handwriting on it was left by a child, but he was not awake.
These days, the boy's indifference towards men has accumulated in his heart like a volcano. Looking at this line of words, Wei Qinyu finally couldn't help it.
He got angry and asked people to move the piano away, and the young man who had always let him start to panic. He wanted to stop those people from moving the piano away, but he was hugged tightly by the man and held in his arms.
"Mr. Wei, that piano, that piano is very important to me..."
"important?"
Wei Qinyu's eyes were full of anger, "The person you like is Yu Rong? You like him? That brat!"
"Throw this piano out!"
He was furious, and overwhelmed the boy amidst his cries.
"No, someone is watching, Mr. Wei..."
The man got excited, he didn't care about these things, he kissed the boy's lips regardless of his struggle, and hugged him onto the bed regardless of his struggle.
Several people carrying the piano looked over, but Wei Qinyu couldn't see it, but He Qing could clearly see the disdain in their eyes.
Yes, they all look down on him, who knows, he is here for money.
The door closed, and the only piano that was handy was gone.
The young man was stripped of his clothes eagerly by the person behind him. With red eyes, he followed the man's ups and downs, staring blankly at the place where the piano was originally placed.
In my mind, the disdain and disdain in the eyes of those people kept appearing.
—
The next day, the man sobered up. He apologized sincerely, and bought a new piano and moved it to the room.
The boy never touched the piano again.
Wei Qinyu thought he was still angry, and sent people to look for the discarded piano, but they couldn't find it.
"Ah Qing, I'm sorry, I was really drunk that day..."
The young man quietly watched the man half kneeling in front of him, without speaking.
He didn't speak or play the piano at first, just sat on the bed like that for a whole day.
Wei Qinyu began to panic. He unlocked the door and told He Qing that he could go wherever he wanted.
The young man was not as happy as he imagined. He knew that even if he went out, the people sent by Wei Qinyu would follow behind him.
It's just that the cage is a little bigger, it doesn't make a difference.
The man is worried about his current state, but he is too busy, so he has to watch the surveillance from time to time every day.
Just three days later, the TV suddenly started broadcasting the wedding time of Wei Qinyu and Miss Yu's family.
The young man sat on the head of the bed in a daze, looking at the photos of the two of them being pressed together tightly.
She is so beautiful and confident, unlike him, who is locked in the room forever, and all the people here look at him with disdain.
Israel is superior.
Sell ass.
When the man was not at home, the boy sat by the door, listening to the whispers of the servants who occasionally passed by outside.
Obviously it hurts to hear it, but I still listened as if I was masturbating myself.
But they didn't know that he could have a bright future in the first place.
When the family closed down, he didn't fall down.
When in debt, he did not fall.
Because everyone told him that you are talented in music, and you will definitely be able to stand up again with your own efforts.
But now, he can no longer stand up.
The boy went to the balcony. The kitten was staring persistently at the parrot above. He stretched out his hand and gently opened the cage door.
The beautiful Yingwu jumped a few times tentatively, and then flew out.
He flew out of the window without hesitation, and He Qing stood there watching its body getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared.
The kitten flicked its tail anxiously, and meowed out of the window. It wanted to catch up, but was stopped by the glass below, and meowed at the boy as if it had been wronged.
"You have to live well."
He Qing hugged him, buried his head on the kitten's soft body, tears wet its fur.
He choked with sobs and said softly, "I haven't given you a name, you don't belong to me, and everything here doesn't belong to me."
Naturally, the kitten didn't understand. It turned its head, stuck out its pink tongue, and licked the boy's fair face, helping him wipe away his tears.
But the salty water fell more and more, and finally, it was put back on its own cat climbing frame, squatting on it, watching the boy pick up a pot of flowers and leave the room.
Wei Qinyu was taking advantage of the news of Yu Jiawei's marriage sweeping the stock market when he suddenly thought of something and checked the surveillance on his mobile phone.
The room was empty.
His expression froze, and he quickly checked the location on his phone, only to see that little red dot was in the hospital.
No, no, Ah Qing didn't go out at all these days, why did she suddenly go to the hospital.
The man worked hard for two days and one night, and his brain was running at high speed. When the secretary walked in, he saw his boss suddenly raised his head, and asked almost sharply, "Is the news of my marriage with the Yu family broadcast on TV?"
The secretary was taken aback, and quickly replied, "Release, now the whole Internet is full of news that you and Miss Yu's family are about to get married."
Wei Qinyu's face instantly paled.
He dropped the pen in his hand and rushed out the door.
Ah Qing, Ah Qing...
He Qing sat by the hospital bed, looked at his haggard father on the bed, and shed tears. He broke down and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"Dad, I really, can't hold on anymore..."
"I miss my mother, I really miss her..."
He hugged the flowers and went up to the rooftop step by step.
Wei Qinyu came following the location, just in time to see the thin figure of the young man sitting on the railing of the balcony, there was nothing under his feet, as long as he stepped back, he would fall down.
The heart tightened instantly, the man's pupils shrank, and his brain went blank.
"Ah, Ah Qing, don't..."
The young man was holding the flower, and he was not surprised to see his appearance. He smiled, just like when he received this potted flower back then.
"Mr. Wei, look, this potted flower is blooming."