Song Chuanjin didn't see the figure on the balcony, he sat in the car with a little dizziness, and only the young man stood there dumbfounded.
"Ah Qing, what's wrong?"
Song Chuanjin asked him from the car window.
"me… "
He Qing turned around in a daze, hesitated and couldn't speak, and when he turned his head to take a look, there was no one on the balcony.
He suddenly became confused, could it be that he had misread it
But just now it became clear...
He Qing walked towards the house hesitantly. The closer he got to the living room, the more frightened he became. When he just walked to the door and saw the man with a dark face coming down the stairs, his legs went limp in fright, and his butt conditioned to reflex It hurts.
He suddenly turned his head and wanted to go with Song Chuanjin, but saw the taxi passing by the door.
do not! Wait for him!
There was already the sound of a man's leather shoes hitting the ground behind him, He Qing turned his head tremblingly.
"Uncle, uncle is not like this..."
The boy's mind was blank, he wanted to explain but didn't know where to start, when the man came in front of him, he was paralyzed with fright.
Mingzhe picked him up, lifted the boy up and walked upstairs like he was dragging a chick.
The butler just came out and was shocked to see He Qing being dragged away with a pale face. After a while, the young man's heart-piercing cries came from upstairs.
His heart trembled immediately.
What did the young master do wrong again? Why is he always being beaten during this time.
When the butler was hesitating whether to go upstairs to persuade him, Mingzhe stood by the bed, looking at the boy who was thrown on the bed by himself and cried, his emotionally agitated brain completely calmed down.
He hasn't done anything yet, why is the child crying.
Can He Qing stop crying
The first time I was beaten was because I sneaked to the bar and hit my palm, it hurt.
The second time was for lying, spanking, and more pain.
This time, his uncle saw that he almost kissed brother Chuanjin, so he wouldn't beat him to pieces.
The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and I cried even harder, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down.
Crying and shouting, "Uncle, don't hit me, don't hit me..."
Mingzhe, who didn't intend to hit anyone, felt that he was starting to have a headache. He gritted his teeth to hold back the helplessness in his heart, and said in a soft magnetic voice, "I didn't intend to hit you."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu of me?"
"Yeah." Mingzhe really didn't intend to hit anyone, he just felt that he was hit by a big pie, and this pie was made of gold bricks.
"Ah Qing, do you like men?"
He Qing was stunned, and looked at Mingzhe with horror and fear, "I, I..."
The man is smiling like a big bad wolf without knowing it at the moment, he is smiling and looks really not angry at all, "To be honest, uncle won't blame you."
If Ah Qing really likes men, wouldn't he never look for him because of his previous entanglements
He Qing wiped away his tears while sobbing, and looked at the man with wide-eyed eyes without blinking, his voice was choked and dragged out, "I don't know..."
Mingzhe was taken aback, and stood up abruptly, "I didn't know you kissed Song Chuanjin!"
Startled by his sudden raised voice, the boy's eyes were full of fear, "I didn't kiss, it was my brother who kissed me..."
Speaking of this, the anger suppressed by He Qing's joy that He Qing might like a man rose again.
He asked Song Chuanjin to take care of Ah Qing, but that's how that kid took care of him
But now is not the time to be angry. Looking at the naive and ignorant young man who was raised in vain, Mingzhe suppressed the excitement in his heart and continued to ask, "Ah Qing, tell the truth, uncle won't blame you."
He Qing's tears couldn't stop falling, she was frightened.
He did something wrong, and my uncle still uses such a gentle tone, he must be planning to punish him more severely than before...
With his voice choked up, he admitted in a low voice, "I might like my brother..."
Mingzhe's face darkened again, but he quickly recovered and said affirmatively, "So you like men."
"No..." the boy retorted weakly, "I just like my brother..."
I like Song Chuanjin, isn't Song Chuanjin a man
"How far have you come?"
Speaking of this Mingzhe, anger welled up in his heart. If that boy Song Chuanjin really did something to Ah Qing, he would definitely chop him up!
The boy was stunned for a few seconds before he realized it. Seeing that Mingzhe didn't look very angry, he replied a little shyly, "Holding hands."
In his opinion, holding hands on the first day of confirming the relationship is already very powerful.
Remembering that what he saw before was indeed the boy hiding away, the anger in the man's heart became a little less.
Mingzhe didn't linger on this topic for a long time, he had several plans in his mind in an instant, and in the end, he chose the milder one.
The man stood up straight, with a steady and magnetic voice, "I want you to break up with Song Chuanjin now, are you willing?"
The boy timidly shook his head.
A trace of darkness flashed across Mingzhe's eyes, which he had expected a long time ago, and he pulled out the bamboo board that hit someone last time from under the bed.
"Score?"
He Qing stared round his eyes suddenly, his pink face turned pale with fright, "Fen, Fen..."