When the man returned home, it was already dusk, and the boy was lying on the bed in a daze. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he shrank, hid in the blanket, and looked over timidly.
Seeing that it was Wei Qinyu who came in, his eyes lit up immediately, he wrapped himself tightly, sat up straight, and said timidly, "Mr. Wei..."
Obviously asking for something that belongs to him, but begging for mercy, "My clothes..."
"Those clothes? How are they broken? Throw them away."
He Qing lowered his head in embarrassment when he heard the man's answer.
In fact, those clothes were bought when the He family was still alive, how could they be worn out, they were just used to deceive him.
But the young man didn't know, he gripped the blanket tightly and moaned in a weak voice, "Then what should I wear..."
Wei Qinyu had been prepared for a long time. He threw a shirt of his own on the bed, and it landed right in front of the young man.
"Just wear this."
He Qing looked at the white shirt in bewilderment.
There was no underwear, no pants, only such a piece of clothing that was too big for him, he hesitated for a while, but finally didn't dare to ask.
A pair of beautiful and slender hands quietly stretched out from under the blanket, holding the shirt.
Immediately, the boy looked at the man.
Wei Qinyu knew why he wanted to look at him, but he still asked knowingly, "What are you looking at?"
"Change clothes..."
He Qing was afraid of him, so afraid that he didn't dare to look the man in the eyes when he spoke, he lowered his head as if he had done something wrong, and his voice was soft and low.
The man sat on the sofa generously, looking at him with a pair of sharp eyes, "Change."
His apparent refusal to leave made the boy even more at a loss, he hid in the blanket and dared not come out, "Can you leave for a while, or turn your back..."
Wei Qinyu's smile remained unchanged, but his tone was cold, "Do you still think you are the young master?"
"You are all mine now, are you still afraid of me seeing?"
His eyes fell on He Qing, and he gave an order, "Take off the blanket and put on your clothes. Don't cover up at all."
He Qing's eyes were reddened by his sudden cold tone, humiliation, shame, and uncontrollable grievance made him tremble uncontrollably.
The boy was huddled in the blanket, pitiful and cute, but this appearance did not make the man show mercy, he said, "Take it down."
The body wrapped under the blanket trembled violently, tears rolled down his fair and beautiful cheeks, He Qing sobbed, little by little, slipping the blanket off his body.
Bai Shengsheng's beautiful body appeared in front of the man without showing anything, and the owner of the body felt ashamed as if he was being executed publicly. His white neck hung down like a swan's wings, and he lost all his self-esteem.
This is what Wei Qinyu wanted.
What he wants is the Canary who has lost her protection, not the young master of the He family who still retains a sense of rebellion and shame.
The man got up from the sofa, came to the boy, stood in front of his body that was trembling with fear and shame, and landed on the beautiful face with his long fingers.
Red eyes, beautifully shaped lips, smooth and tender cheeks, when his hand landed on the collarbone, he felt his body stiffen suddenly, Wei Qinyu smiled.
He withdrew his hand and didn't continue, but took out the shirt from He Qing's long, white fingers, and put it on the young man's naked body.
The man's voice was still faint, but with some joy, his slender hands helped He Qing button one by one, watching the white shirt cover this beautiful body with his movements.
"Ah Qing, you are my property now, so don't resist, okay?"
The body wrapped in the shirt trembled, He Qing slowly raised his eyes, his tone was extremely fragile, and he seemed to be pretending to be strong, "I will pay back the money."
"Yes, I believe you."
Wei Qinyu smiled and hugged the man into his arms.
The magnetic voice seemed to be soothing, but also seemed to break the boy's only hope little by little.
"But before that, you can only be mine."
"If you want something, you can exchange it with your body. This is my rule."
He sucked the boy's lips, tasting the soft touch, his voice was soft but full of temptation, "Now, tell me, what do you want?"
He Qing's long eyelashes trembled nervously, and his hands seemed to grab some life-saving straw, and he grabbed the corner of the man's clothes.
"I want... clothes..." He said timidly, making his request.
"good."
The man curled his lips into a smile, put his lips next to his ear, and said softly, "Whatever you want, you can exchange it with your body."
"Sit up and move yourself."
Feeling that the person in his arms stiffened suddenly, he didn't care.
"Either exchange, or you wear this shirt, choose yourself."
Because the man is taller than He Qing, the white shirt just covers the buttocks, but there is no underwear, and it can be easily exposed with just a light movement.
There was no way he could go out in this suit.
Of course, I can't go back to school.
These things went around in the young man's mind, but in reality it only took two seconds. He blinked slightly, and the tears rolled down, dripping warmly on the back of the man's hand.
Then, Wei Qinyu felt more and more how much the person on his body should cry. After the end, He Qing's face was full of tears.
The man kept his promise and really brought him a suit of clothes.
After putting on his clothes again, the boy who had been naked for a whole day finally no longer had the sense of shame that could overwhelm a person.
He didn't even dare to take off his clothes at night, as if he was guarding a treasure, he slept restlessly in his room.
Wei Qinyu was satisfied before, and at this moment, he was merciful and let him go for the first time, allowing him to sleep well for a night.
In the early morning of the second day, the man got up and suddenly remembered that he had never been to He Qing's room before, and suddenly became interested.
When he came to the young man's door, he pushed the door open without any intention of knocking.
The room was empty.
The man's face sank.
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"Mr. He, your complexion is not very good these days? Did you not sleep well?"
He Qing was in a trance. Hearing the concern of the people around him, he smiled and said softly, "I'm fine."
Although Wei Qinyu didn't look for him yesterday, he still didn't sleep well all night, and his dreams were muddled, as if he had everything, but also as if he had nothing.
Waking up early in the morning, he left that place almost like escaping.
He knew that Wei Qinyu wanted him to stay in the room all the time, like a bird in a cage for the man's pleasure, but he didn't want to.
As long as he is still in school and can get in touch with all kinds of people, he can always find opportunities to save up money little by little, instead of becoming a plaything that can only be used for fun in bed.
Thinking about something in his heart, his appetite would not go anywhere. After swallowing a few mouthfuls of food, He Qing put down his chopsticks and walked out of the cafeteria.
Wei Qinyu asked him to be there at night, but he didn't ask for it during the day, so He Qing stayed at school during the day, as if maintaining his last dignity, and insisted not to see him during the day.
He went under the tree, which was his favorite place.
Because the sound of playing the piano upstairs, there are students practicing every day, stumbling and stumbling, it's not very pleasant, but He Qing listens with gusto.
He thought of his own violin, which he owned when he was a child, but was used to pay off debts when he grew up.
Now with other pianos, it doesn't seem to be so smooth, it's not that I don't like it, it's just that I'm used to it.
Leaning behind the tree, the boy covered his sore eyes and closed them slightly.
The sound of the piano changed suddenly, familiar and yet strange.
He Qing suddenly opened his eyes and looked upstairs.
Ten minutes later, the boy opened the door following the sound of the piano. Inside, a refined man was playing the piano with his back turned to him.
He came in, the sound of the piano fell, the man turned his head, and after seeing the young man's face clearly, his eyes widened in surprise.
"Ah Ching?"
Seeing that familiar face, He Qing called out his name in a daze, "Yu Rong."
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"My uncle is the principal here. I came to talk to him about the matter. When I saw the piano, I couldn't help playing it for a while."
The two stood under the tree, Yu Rong smiled, full of the joy of seeing an old friend again, "Why did you come to be a teacher, didn't you say you were going to study abroad?"
The boy's smile was a little embarrassed, "Something happened in my family, maybe I won't be able to continue my studies."
Facing his old friend who was once the proud son of heaven, he still felt a little embarrassed when he said these words, especially the person in front of him was very important to him.
Yu Rong was taken aback for a moment, and then realized, with an apologetic expression on his face, "I'm sorry, I don't know..."
"It's okay, it's over anyway."
He Qing smiled at him, still the same as before, pure and unaware of the sorrows of the world.
The man's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand, but he froze when it landed in midair. He met the young man's suspicious eyes, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and his hand gently fell between the young man's hair.
"I haven't seen you for so many years, I really miss you."
The young man was startled, and then smiled even more happily.
He said, "Me too."
One of the two is handsome and the other is exquisite. Standing under the tree and looking at each other like this is very eye-catching, but in the eyes of some people, this is not the case.
Wei Qinyu stood coldly in the distance, looking at the bright smile that the little bird he raised had never bloomed before facing him, and his eyes sank little by little.
Is this the reason why He Qing refuses to leave the school
It seems that the canary he raised hasn't realized his identity yet.
Then, as the master, he should indeed have this obligation to help him understand.
What kind of thoughts should not be there!
What things should not be touched by others.