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He didn't keep his eyes on the man any longer, but lowered his head and looked down at the flowers in his arms, with a very happy smile on his face.
The young man murmured, "I've been waiting for this potted flower to bloom, and I want to watch it with Mr. Wei But why, I don't want you to see it now"
Wei Qinyu's eyes were bloodshot, he stretched out his hand, little by little, tentatively moving forward, "Ah Qing, you come down first, it's dangerous up there."
"Where is the danger?"
He Qing smiled at the man, still with that innocent look, "Didn't Mr. Wei say that I am your canary?"
"Canary, it should be in the air."
"No, I didn't mean that"
The man's brain, which has always been able to think calmly, seemed to be frozen after seeing the scene in front of him, and it went blank. With a hoarse voice, he tried hard to persuade the young man to come down, "Ah Qing, can you come down first? What do you want?" I'll give it all to you, okay?"
The young man sat on it, as if wanting to be sure, tilted his head and looked over, his eyes were moist and black and white, and suddenly, his smile turned into a crescent moon.
"Mr. Wei, actually, I've been very tired."
For the first time, he spoke his mind to the man in front of him that he was afraid of, "I worry about this and that every day, it's completely different from my previous life, so I can't bear it"
The boy was smiling, but tears ran down his fair cheeks and fell to the ground.
He hugged the flowers, plucked the leaves with his slender fingers, and said in a low voice, "At first, I was very afraid of Mr. Wei, but after a long time, I am not afraid anymore."
"This potted flower was given to me by you."
He Qing raised the flower pot and showed it to the man with a smile. He just made such a slight movement, but Wei Qinyu broke out in cold sweat instantly, "Ah Qing, you come down first, and we'll talk when you get down!"
The boy shook his head, his face was pale, the wind blew on him, and his hair fluttered messily, "I don't want to come down."
"I have lived for so long, only this potted flower belongs to me."
"Mr. Wei is getting married, isn't he?"
The man watched every movement of the young man, and felt that the blood in his body was frozen. He said with a gruff voice, "No."
"That's to lie to others. Ms. Yu's family likes women. If you don't believe me, you can call and ask her now. I will notify the reporter and tell everyone. Ah Qing, I will do it now, come down"
"So it's not"
He Qing was stunned, but not as happy as he imagined.
He looked at the man with red eyes, and asked softly, "Mr. Wei, do you like me?"
Wei Qinyu nodded without hesitation, "I love you, Ah Qing, I know I was wrong before, I shouldn't scare you, lock you up, come down, let's have a good talk"
The young man seemed to be convinced by his words, he stopped moving, but looked straight at the man.
Hope was rekindled in Wei Qinyu's heart. He looked at the boy full of hope, and stretched out his hand towards him.
He Qing was also stunned, and stretched out his hand.
Two hands, one was slender with thin calluses, the other was slender and white, but the moment he was about to touch it, the boy suddenly withdrew his hand.
"You lied to me."
Under the man's unbelievable eyes, he looked at him firmly, "You are trying to trick me into going back and keep locking me up."
"You don't love me at all, you like someone, that's not the case"
"I hate being locked up, I hate that you lost my piano, I hate that you called me a canary!!"
The young man carefully placed the flowerpot beside him, watching the purple flowers swaying in the wind, he suddenly smiled.
"Mr. Wei taught me that if you want something, you have to exchange it."
"I use this potted flower in exchange for freedom, because only it belongs to me"
"Didn't you say that? Love me, just like these flowers."
He Qing was numb, repeating what the man said, "Then, just treat this potted flower as me"
He spoke softly, and slowly, opened his arms.
"In your eyes, do I look like this? Are these wings?"
Before the man reacted and rushed to his side, He Qing smiled and slowly closed his eyes.
He opened his hands, leaned on his back, and fell under Wei Qinyu's desperate gaze.
"Ah Ching!You, goodbye"
After the parrot said the only words the boy had ever taught, it flapped its wings and flew away.
Only Wei Qinyu remained stiff and slowly smiled.
"I love you¡¡"
"goodbye¡¡"
He laughed, "It turns out to be like this, it turns out to be like this"
Smiling and laughing, tears fell down in a daze.
¡¾Ding! Wei Qinyu's favorability: 100, please leave the host world. ¡¿
He Qing was squatting next to an otaku reading manga, when he heard a notification sound suddenly, he yawned, "Wait a minute, I'll finish it."
The otaku obviously thought the same way, so they chased the comics together in one night.
When it was daylight, He Qing got up and left this world.
***
Opening his eyes, there was an enlarged face in front of him. Before He Qing could react, the man came down with his mouth pouted.
He Qing: "???"
The memory was still being received, and he really couldn't figure out what was going on for a while¡ª¡ª
"Card!"
A grumpy voice came from the side, and the fat and bald director rushed up with a loudspeaker, "He Qing! What's wrong with you! Get out of the way! You should do this!"
He said, demonstratively, put his fingers on the nostrils of the man with an extra-large face, "Push away! To show disgust! Understand?"
He Qing remembered to accept it, and nodded in a daze, "Understood, disgusted"
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