Standing under the green shade behind him was a gentle man who looked to be in his thirties. He had a handsome face, a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of surprises when he looked at the young man.
He Qing looked at him with a pale face, and couldn't help but take a step back, almost trembling.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the man didn't think it was strange. He quickly walked up to the boy, helped him pick up the lunch box on the ground, and said in a teasing tone, "Is little Ah Qing so happy to see me?"
Facing the lunch box handed in front of him by the man, the boy took another step back as if avoiding some scourge.
Wen Hui was not angry either. Like a gentle elder, he patted the boy's stiff head lightly, "It's been a long time since I saw you. Little Aqing has grown up so much. You go to this school right? It would be really sad not to tell me."
He patted and patted, and then his hands fell naturally, falling on the young man's slender shoulders, ignoring his avoidance and stroking gently, "Why don't you talk, don't you miss me?"
Facing the man's words, He Qing finally found the ability to speak. He tried his best to control his body and took a step back, "Mr.
Hearing his words, Wen Hui's eyes moved slightly, his expression was slightly displeased, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became shallower, and he said in an unclear way: "Ah Qing has really grown up..."
Facing the trembling young man who wanted to escape, Wen Hui held him tightly with his gentle touch, "Ah Qing, I really miss you..."
"Teacher Wen!"
Someone was shouting in the distance, a trace of regret flashed in Wen Hui's eyes, he raised the corner of his mouth, and slowly let go of his hand, watching the boy flee away almost in a desperate situation, his eyes darkened towards the boys' dormitory building.
The people behind were still shouting, Wen Hui turned around with an embarrassed gentle smile on his face, "Sorry, I just ran into someone I know."
"Huh? Are you a student from our school?"
"Yes." The gentle man smiled very gently, "He was my model before, and he is a child who is very suitable for drawing on paper."
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The boy lowered his head tightly along the way, and ran upstairs quickly. When he returned to the bedroom for two, Yan Bei came out of the bathroom humming a song, and saw his expression stunned, "Hey! What's wrong with you? You look so ugly !"
"me… "
He Qing shook his lips and was speechless. Before he could calm down, Yan Bei's eyes fell on the lunch box he was carrying, "Is this the meal you bought for me?"
The young man lowered his head in a daze, only to realize that the lunch box in the bag had been spilled, rice and vegetables spilled into the bag, and his face became even paler, "I'm sorry, I'll give it to you again..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that the man was downstairs. He would never dare to go downstairs now, and the unfinished words in his mouth stopped in the middle of embarrassment.
Yan Bei looked at the boy's tense and fair face, only to realize that there was sweat on his forehead, and he became even more curious.
"Hey, He Qing, did someone bully you?"
"No."
He just met the person he didn't want to see the most, and now He Qing is full of panic. This panic made him forget his fear of Yan Bei. He pursed his lips, took out a crumpled piece of money from his pocket, , "Yan Bei, this is your money, can you stop asking me to buy food..."
"But I don't want to go downstairs."
Yan Beili's straightforward answer stunned the young man, he grabbed the money in his hand nervously, looked at him with shrinking eyes, and stammered, "I, I don't want to go down either... Can you..."
"Yo!" Yan Bei was really surprised now, "You must have had the guts of a leopard today!"
He knew that He Qing was most afraid of being frightened by himself, so he squinted his eyes and raised his fist in protest, "Do you want to be beaten today?"
To be honest, Yan Bei didn't intend to beat He Qing. Although he likes to fight, it depends on who he fights with. Fighting with someone who is the same size or stronger than him will make him feel energetic. Chick
Come on, he can beat He Qing to the ground with one finger.
Anyway, if you frighten and frighten, this cowardly little girl who is less courageous than a girl will immediately compromise.
What made Yan Bei lose his mind was that under his threat, the young man in front of him not only did not obey as before, but even shook his body and covered his head, "You, I won't go down even if you hit me!"
"Tsk!"
The more he behaved like this, the more Yan Bei became curious about who was so powerful that He Qing would rather be beaten than go down.
He poked the trembling man in front of him, and said in a vicious voice, "I'll give you another chance, honestly give me a reason why you can't go down, and I won't beat you, otherwise..."
The men under him trembled even more violently after being poked by him. They were obviously as scared as a quail, but they still stubbornly refused to speak.
Looking him up and down, Yan Bei suddenly evoked an evil smile, "Don't say it!"
When the young man carefully looked up at him in fear, Yan Bei smiled at him hypocritically, "Don't worry, I won't hit you."
After He Qing cautiously relaxed his body slightly, he suddenly picked up the person, and dragged the screaming person directly to the lower bunk bed, and Yan Bei pressed on it.
"You, what are you doing!"
"Hey, stop pretending to be dumb? Dare to speak?"
Yan Bei wanted to frighten him at first, but with the soft body of the young man underneath him and his frightened and vigilant eyes like a kitten in front of him, he suddenly became interested.
Holding the struggling man under him, Yan Bei put on a serious look to reason, "Look, I promised you not to touch you before, but now you refuse to help me buy food, so this promise is It doesn't count."
"If you tell me why you refuse to go downstairs, I'll let you go. If you don't tell me..."
Under He Qing's panicked gaze, he suddenly put his hand into the hem of his clothes, and touched it comfortably several times. Feeling the tender and smooth texture, Yan Bei narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, "You will sleep with me tonight!"
The young man under his tight control suddenly opened his eyes wide and struggled more violently, "Let me go! Why should I tell you! Let me go!"
"How dare you be stubborn!"
The more he resisted, the more fun Yan Bei found it. He seemed to like to tease people by nature, just like a cat always teases for a while before eating a mouse.
The hand feels comfortable and slippery, and he has decided to sleep with the person under him no matter what tonight, but he still put on a look of 'I'm going to sleep with you because you resisted me' , quite shameless.
Yan Bei's hands were not weak, and he followed the struggling young man with ease. Looking at his resentful eyes, he suddenly lowered his head and sniffed, "You smell so good..."
Hearing these words, the boy who was still struggling just now froze, and it seemed that the man's gentle and obsessive voice was next to his ears.
"Little Ah Qing, you smell so good..."
"Let me kiss you, okay?"