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"Yes, I just made an appointment recently, and it will take some time before we get married. Don't worry, Ah Qing, my family is preparing to allocate a company to me, and then I will have the money to help you pay off the debt."
"I just ordered it recently"
The young man stood up in a daze, and when he saw the people around him asking him puzzledly, he just shook his head and said nothing.
"My flowers are lost"
"Flower? What kind of flower? Where did you lose it? How about I accompany you to buy another pot?"
"It's useless, if you lose it, you lose it."
The boy showed a wry smile, smiled, and tears fell down.
Yu Rong suddenly panicked, "Ah Qing? What's wrong with you?"
He tentatively grabbed the boy's shoulders, but He Qing, who used to rush away like an electric shock, didn't respond at this moment.
He Qing didn't even know that he was hugged by someone other than Wei Qinyu.
He thought, his flowers were still lost after all.
When Wei Qinyu came home, he saw that there was an extra piano in the living room. He slightly lowered his eyes, with a smile on his face, "Where did this piano come from?"
"Sent by Yu Rong." The boy sat by the piano, and the cheerful tune fell into the ears of the man, and his face became more and more gloomy.
"Didn't I tell you not to have too much contact with him?"
"Yes." The boy replied, very well-behaved, "I remember."
Obviously he promised so happily, but the man couldn't be happy. He sat next to He Qing, hugged him gently, and was surprised by his thin body.
"Ah Qing, did you take your medicine obediently today?"
The boy didn't look at him, his hands kept moving, and said softly, "Eat."
Wei Qinyu likes him in white, so the shirts at home are all white. At this moment, the boy is wearing a white shirt with the buttons slightly unbuttoned, revealing his delicate collarbone. He is playing this unfinished piece, The face is so white that it is almost transparent.
The man looked at him and suddenly said, "Ah Qing, I like you."
The piano sound stopped abruptly.
"Um."
He Qing didn't look at him, but responded.
Looking at the boy who didn't respond, Wei Qinyu's heart sank, "Ah Qing?"
He thought a lot, but he didn't expect that He Qing's reaction would be like this.
The boy stood up and handed him the card in his hand.
Wei Qinyu noticed something, and his voice became cold, "What is it?"
"money."
The young man with an exquisite appearance had no expression on his face, and his voice was calm, "I will pay you back."
"It's still a little bit worse, but this month should be able to."
After finishing speaking, he turned and left, and went upstairs slowly.
In the living room, only the man was left standing stiffly, with the unfamiliar piano in front of him.
The first time I confessed, I got this result.
After a while, Wei Qinyu slowly broke the card in his hand into two halves.
Want to leave him?
Unless he is dead!
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He Qing didn't sleep well that night, and he always seemed to be being spied on by someone in his dreams. After tossing and turning all night, it was dawn, he got up and planned to go downstairs to school.
When I came to the door, I pushed the door out as usual, only to find that the door that could be opened with a light touch before was not moving at all.
The boy frowned, and twisted up and down in doubt, but he still couldn't open the door.
Anxiety gradually rose in his heart, and he pushed hard, but the door seemed to be welded to death, and he just couldn't open it.
He Qing was alone in the whole room, and He Qing lay beside the door, expecting to hear the movement outside, but there was only a dead silence.
Panic began to flow quickly in his heart. The young man slammed on the door vigorously, wanting to ask for help, "Is there anyone! Is there anyone outside!!"
No response, not a bit.
Quiet as if, he is the only one left in this Nuoda house.
He Qing really panicked, he knocked on the door desperately, ran to the balcony and shouted down, hoping someone could come to save him.
But there was no reaction at all.
In the end, the young man sat by the wall in a daze, staring at the front with confused eyes.
What the hell is going on, what happened.
When it was getting dark, the door was opened.
Wei Qinyu walked in, looked at the corner of the wall and huddled together, looking over with red eyes.But he listened very engrossed. After the end, he smiled and applauded, "It's really nice."
He Qing smiled, looking at him with sparkling eyes.
For the first time in so many days, I said, "Do you like it?"
Wei Qinyu replied, "I like it, I like it very much."
So the boy smiled even more happily.
He stood up, tilted his head and looked at the man, his eyes were still pure black and white.
"Mr. Wei, when are you willing to let me go?"
He was asking seriously.
Wei Qinyu also answered seriously, "Just stay with me for the rest of your life, okay? Ah Qing."
A trace of melancholy flashed across He Qing's eyes, and he asked softly, "For a lifetime?"
"Yes, for a lifetime."
The boy showed a pale smile, "But a lifetime is too long."
"I don't want to stay with Mr. Wei."
"I can't bear it for a minute, let alone a lifetime?"
Wei Qinyu's face turned ugly.
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