The relationship between the two is undoubtedly getting better and better.
Wei Qinyu spent more and more time going home, and occasionally accompanied He Qing to fertilize the flowers and loose soil. Seeing the smile on the boy's face became more and more, and his body on the bed became softer and softer, he There was also a smile on his face.
Wei Qinyu directly rejected the requests from the Fa Xiaomen who wanted him to bring the boy out to watch.
His biggest shortcoming is his possessiveness. If it's just a toy, it's fine, if you bring it out, you can bring it out. But recently, the man has discovered a lot of happiness in He Qing, and he has become more and more understanding of him.
He Qing looked soft, maybe because he was raised and raised up since childhood, but he couldn't stand any grievances.
He doesn't know how to lose his temper, he just bit his lips and wept silently. Wei Qinyu used to think that he was very cute when he dropped his beads, but now that he tasted the more comfortable sweetness, what did he think? Qing still smiled softly and beautifully.
Whether it's temper, character, appearance, figure, or reaction on the bed, He Qing satisfied Wei Qinyu unexpectedly.
He didn't mind giving the boy a little more face either.
He came back early today, and the boy hadn't come back yet, so Wei Qinyu wasn't in a hurry. He turned on his phone and saw that the little red dot on the map above was in the city center, so he knew what he was going to do.
He Qing has never given up on repaying the debt, and the only way he can think of to repay the debt is to sell the songs he composed. After all, since he was a child, almost everyone praised him for his talent in music, and people always came to buy his compositions song.
And these people are now keeping silent about the boast they once had.
The man looked at the little red dot on his phone leaving the city center and coming here, his thin lips curled up in pleasure, and said to the side, "Let's prepare the food and make some soup for Ah Qing."
It's hard to blame him, a young master who has never suffered a lot, to go to so many houses in just a few days, but unfortunately, the trip is destined to be in vain.
Wei Qinyu never thought about letting people out, at least not until now.
He did say that he could let He Qing go if he paid off the money, but as long as he, Wei Qinyu, was in charge, who would dare to buy He Qing's music.
Sure enough, shortly after the soup was brought to the table, the boy came back with his head down.
"Be tired, let's have a bowl of soup first."
The man waved at the young man, served him soup himself, and the gentle expression on his face successfully made He Qing sit beside him intimately.
He lowered his eyes and said disappointedly, "They still won't buy my song."
Obviously he popped out by himself, and it felt good.
Wei Qinyu's smile didn't change, and he said softly, "It's okay, take your time."
Compared with the previous few days, his attitude was completely different. It may be because of this that He Qing also became grateful from the fear at the beginning.
After all, it was Wei Qinyu who had been comforting him.
He took a sip of the soup, and the delicious soup entered his stomach. He smiled happily and narrowed his eyes. He turned his head to look at the man with sparkling eyes, "It's delicious."
There was obvious intimacy in his eyes, undisguised.
When the man came into contact with that intimacy, his eyes froze slightly, "Keep some stomach, we still need to eat."
"Well! Thank you, Mr. Wei!"
He Qing smiled gratefully at him, her pretty little face had changed from being pale a few days back to the original ruddy, which showed how well she was raised in Wei's house.
"Should I just say thank you verbally?"
Hearing the man's words, the young man blushed. He looked around shyly. After making sure that there was no one there, he timidly stood up and sat on the man's lap.
The two looked at each other, he blushed, his eyelashes fluttered nervously, and he pressed his lips on the thin lips.
Wei Qinyu supported his slender waist in satisfaction, and deepened the kiss. After the kiss was over, He Qing's face turned redder, and he clung to the man weakly, saying softly, "I can't breathe..."
"I have taught you so many times, why can't you learn it?"
The two hugged each other like lovers and murmured, the young man obediently let him kiss and kiss again, and almost fired.
After kissing each other, he suddenly pushed the man away, and when Wei Qinyu frowned slightly and looked over, he whispered timidly, "I have a new inspiration recently and made some tunes, do you want to hear it?"
"Huh? Ah Qing, do you want to sing for me?" Seeing his shy look, the man grabbed the boy's waist and gently stroked it jokingly.
"No..." He Qing retorted with some embarrassment, "It's the piano, I haven't figured out the lyrics yet..."
"Okay, let's listen to our piano teacher's performance."
Wei Qinyu let go of him with a smile, and watched the boy sit in front of the piano.
This piano was the third gift he gave, and it was obvious that He Qing liked this gift the most, and he would just sit there and play it when he had nothing to do.
I have to say that although Wei Qinyu doesn't have much musical talent, listening to young people playing the piano is really a kind of enjoyment, so the two get along more and more like He Qing playing the piano, and he sits and listens .
It was the same at this moment, the young man put his hands on the edge of the piano and began to play.
The brisk piano sounded, and I could hear it, very happy.
After flicking and flicking, with a pair of eyes, he quietly looked at the man, and when he met his gaze that happened to be looking over, he quickly retracted his eyes, his face was stained with panic, and his movements froze a bit.
Like a kitten.
Wei Qinyu saw him pretending to be okay despite being panicked, and felt amused in his heart, clapped his hands, and praised, "It's so nice."
He Qing's face turned even redder immediately, he stopped a little shyly, and confirmed softly, "Does it really sound good?"
"Well, it sounds good."
The man answered affirmatively, as if he was planning for the youth wholeheartedly, "If this song is sold, it will definitely sell."
He knew that if he said this, he would definitely get a grateful look from the young man, but the gratitude was there. After he was grateful, he shook his head and said in a low voice, "I don't want to sell this song."
"Huh?" Wei Qinyu raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, "Aren't you going to sell it?"
The two have been together for so long, and he knows the young man's obsession with freedom best, just seeing that he is so shy but wants to run away from major companies.
Wei Qinyu would be angry at first that he wanted to run away from him, but now he doesn't feel much.
Because he knew clearly that this canary, as long as he didn't want to, would definitely not be able to escape from the golden cage he had built for him.
Thinking about it, a perfect smile appeared on the man's face, "Okay, if you don't sell it, you won't sell it."
Anyway, he definitely couldn't sell it.
Seeing that Wei Qinyu didn't ask himself the reason why he didn't sell it, a trace of disappointment flashed in He Qing's eyes, but he quickly cheered up again.
He sat back next to the man again, and asked him with a little expectation, "Mr. Wei, when this piece is finished, would you like to listen to me play it on the piano?"
His bright eyes are like a kitten waiting for praise for doing something good, Wei Qinyu smiled and patted his head, "Okay."
Seeing the boy's excited look like a child, the man's heart seemed to be swept by a warm current, and he also calmed down.
He even had an idea that it seemed like a good decision to spend his whole life with the person in front of him and keep him forever in the cage he carefully crafted.
He Qing obediently took a bite of his meal, looked at the man who couldn't tell what he was thinking, and smiled.
[Ding! Wei Qinyu favorability: 75]
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"Does it sound good?"
"It sounds good." Yu Rong praised with a complicated expression, "Ah Qing, you are really talented."
Speaking of this, the young man who was happy just now suddenly lowered his head in disappointment, "If I really have talent, the songs I compose will not fail to sell."
Yu Rong asked him, "Are you short of money? I still have some savings..."
"It's useless, my family owes too much money."
He Qing shook his head and refused his help with a sad expression.
The people around him couldn't see him like this, so they came up with an idea, "I think the song you played just now is not bad. My family has cooperated with a record company before, how about I ask for it for you?"
"Is this one? Can you change it to something else?" The boy was happy at first, and then became distressed.
Yu Rong asked him puzzled, "Isn't this one pretty good? Why do you want to change it to something else?"
Under the sun, the young man sitting in front of the piano blushed, pursed his lips in embarrassment, and whispered, "I want to give this to the person I like."
The expression on Yu Rong's face stiffened a little bit.
"Someone you like...?"
"Yeah!" The young man didn't notice that something was wrong with him, and gently caressed the piano with his fingers, "When I'm done, I'll definitely let him listen to it first."
Yu Rong's hands hanging by his legs gradually clenched, and he heard himself say, "Well, he is really happy."
"Can I ask who he is? I also want to meet someone Ah Qing likes."
He Qing's face was a little gloomy, he lowered his eyes, and his voice was slightly lowered, "It will take a while, I can only confess my love to him after I pay off the money."
"Are you still together?" Yu Rong's eyes lit up.
"I'm like this, I'm in debt, how dare I open my mouth." The young man felt a little sad. He felt that their current status was unequal, and he was not qualified to say that he liked him, so he had to wait until the money was repaid, and then stand on an equal footing. From the perspective of Wei Qinyu, tell Wei Qinyu his own mind.
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"Yu Tingting?" Wei Qinyu glanced at the photo indifferently, "Who is Yu Rong?"
"It's his cousin, who likes women, which just meets your requirements."
"Okay, just her." The man rubbed his eyebrows, a little upset.
If he doesn't get married again, those people in the family will insist on annoying him to death, but he doesn't like women, which is really troublesome.
Besides, there is a little bird in the house.
If those old-fashioned old men found out, there would be a lot of trouble.
Thinking of their recent secret actions, Wei Qinyu sneered, and coldly dropped the photo in his hand.
Want to marry him? That's fine, let's get divorced and see who can survive the other.
At this moment, the phone on the desk rang.
"Mr. Wei, the eldest young master of the Yu family went to the record company, and he tricked him out."
Wei Qinyu slowly frowned.
Yu Rong...
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The boy is still playing the piano happily, his eyes are full of hope for the future, and he is no longer full of disappointment as before.
The phone rang and he put it to his ear.
— Bang!
The sound of the phone falling to the ground rang heavily, but it could no longer attract He Qing's attention.
His face was pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"Wei Qinyu...?"