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Wen Hui, just as he said, seemed to have really changed back to the gentle and talkative Mr. Wen.
He will write down all the things the boy likes, and will carefully help him solve his problems. He Qing can clearly feel that Wen Hui's eyes are full of tender love when he looks at him.
If it was He Qing who used to be, he would be very happy that Mr. Wen also liked him, but after going through that nightmare month and after Wen Hui broke into his life again, the boy could no longer trust him.
He is like a mindless puppet driven by men with pictures that represent humiliation.
The two of them walked and ate like normal lovers, but only Wen Hui was immersed in it.
"Ah Qing" After softening for nearly a week, the boy's attitude was still lukewarm, and the man couldn't sit still.
He gently held the boy's hand, and under his reflexive stiffness, he asked softly, "Take me to see my aunt."
The young man who had always been indifferent to him became vigilant, "What are you doing?"
It was obvious that his eyebrows were cold, but Wen Hui's heart was uncontrollably tinged with joy. In the past few days, no matter how gentle he was, the young man always looked expressionless, and never slackened his gaze. , Now I finally have some reaction!
Obviously before, even if he casually said a word, the young man would catch up with his smiling eyes, and he looked at him, always full of pure love, making people want to draw
Wen Hui's hands tightened involuntarily, obviously with such force that it could make people cry out in pain, He Qing's face was pale, but he refused to say a word.
When the man came to his senses, he even let go of his hand in a panic, "I'm sorry Ah Qing, I didn't mean it, let me take a look"
The fair hands were pinched until they turned red, and the young man's face was still numb. He looked at the man nervously checking with a dull face, and asked repeatedly, "What the hell are you trying to do!"
He can accept Wen Hui threatening himself, but he cannot accept him threatening his mother.
It was obviously a pity, but the young man looked at him with such distrustful eyes. Even though he had been psychologically prepared, Wen Hui still had a bit of bitterness on his face.
The gentle man let go of his hand stiffly in embarrassment, "I'm sorry Ah Qing" His expression was lonely, "I just want to see if your hand is hurt"
Obviously knowing that he should stop having fantasies about this man, but when he saw his face covered with injuries, the young man's heart still couldn't help trembling.
He withdrew his hand abruptly, pursed his lips stubbornly and refused to speak again.
He didn't speak, and Wen Hui, who had seen the young man's expression, darkened his eyes, and said softly, "Ah Qing, I have already thought about it. Auntie's illness cannot be effectively treated in China. If we go abroad, you can still go to school." .¡±
"Don't worry, I will bear all the expenses. As long as I can cure my aunt, it doesn't matter if we work hard."
Hearing that his mother could be healed, the boy tightened his hand suddenly, and the light in his eyes flashed, but soon, it gradually faded away with the man's words.
"No, the doctor has said that my mother's condition has improved a lot, and I can maintain it myself."
Seeing that he didn't agree, Wen Hui's eyes were full of worry. He stepped forward and lightly supported the young man's shoulder, "Ah Qing, you've had a hard time these years, let me take care of you and your aunt, okay?"
The magnetic voice of the gentle man is right next to his ears, He Qing seems to have returned to that day, and the man is also like this, gently holding his shoulder.
"Ah Qing, I still need you as a model for a painting, can you help me?"
The teenager who was full of trust in the man smiled and agreed, "Okay."
After opening the door that had never been entered before, there was a month-long darkness.
And now, a few years later, this man said softly again, "When we go abroad, we can get married and hold a wedding"
Wen Hui's hand was knocked off, the young man recalled all the past, tried his best to restrain his trembling body, and looked at him with red eyes, "What is your purpose?"
The man was startled, "What?"
"What do you want to do to me, you can just say it, anyway, I can't resist, can I?"
His voice trembled violently, and he choked with sobs and said, "You still treated me like that a few days ago, but now you suddenly change your attitude and say that you have no purpose, I don't believe it!"
The confusion on Wen Hui's face fell, and he stepped forward, ignoring the boy's stiffness and hugged him in his arms, his soft voice rang softly in his ears, "Ah Qing, I was wrong before, I didn't control myself, I just miss you too much."
"Ah Qing left without saying hello, knowing that I have?Thank you, I have eaten. "
I have eaten it, I ate it with that old man!
Yan Bei almost couldn't help turning his smile into a ferocious one. He squeezed the egg tightly with his hand, holding back his anger, and insisted on stuffing the egg into the boy's hand.
"Then you save it for dinner, don't you also like eggs at night?"
"Don't be polite, don't be polite, I used to hate you all the time, just take this egg as compensation."
Yan Bei turned a blind eye to He Qing's weak voice of refusal. In the end, the boy was stuffed with an egg with a dazed expression on his face.
The eggs were already cold, but Yan Bei kept them in his pocket, and they seemed to be warm.
The young man held the egg in a flattered manner. He didn't really like to eat eggs, but he ate them every day because they were cheap and could provide nutrition.
It's just that he didn't expect that Yan Bei, who didn't seem to like him at all, would know that he ate eggs every day.
Even though the quarrel between the two of them was very unpleasant before, He Qing was still grateful for Yan Bei's heart, he pursed his delicate lips, and said with some embarrassment, "Thank you"
"You're welcome, if you like it, I'll buy it for you every day!"
Hearing what he said, He Qing had to say that he was very happy. He showed a small shy smile to Yan Bei, "No, thank you."
Until the boy solemnly and a little bit happily put the eggs away carefully, Yan Bei was still immersed in that smile and couldn't recover.
Not to mention, this coward looks really good-looking when he smiles, and he's not much worse than his school belle ex-girlfriend.
It's a pity, why is it a man? If it's a girl, even for his good skin, Yan Bei would be willing to marry her back.
However, He Qing is too easy to coax, it's just an egg, forget about being angry before?
¡¾Ding! Yan Bei's favorability: 70]
The boy lowered his eyes lightly, with joy still remaining in his eyes.
He is not easy to coax, but lacks kindness too much.
?From childhood to adulthood, no one gave him a helping hand. At most, everyone sighed, this child is really pitiful, what a pity.
When he grows up a little bit, because he doesn't like to talk and wears worn-out clothes, others will tremble with fright if he speaks louder, and no one from his teachers and classmates will talk to him.
For countless days and nights, he imagined that such a person would appear, he would talk to him gently, help him analyze various problems, and when he was sick and had a high fever, he would help him up and let him take medicine .
But in fact, his most dangerous illness was that he had a high fever and was weak and unable to move. His father went out to drink, and his mother was working overtime. He wanted to get out of bed to take medicine, but passed out on the ground.
Until the next day, my mother still didn't come back. When my father came back, seeing him lying on the ground, he angrily kicked him awake to let him cook.
He Qing didn't even know how he survived.
He had never met Wen Nuan before, so after meeting Wen Hui, he sank in trustingly and opened the door.
Carefully touching the eggs in his pocket, the boy suppressed the joy in his heart, looked at the podium, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.
He only thought that this was really Yan Bei's compensation for the previous period, but he didn't expect that after class, his roommate went downstairs and came back with a lot of snacks in his arms.
Poured the snacks on He Qing's table with a clatter, and watched him looking over with round eyes in confusion, Yan Bei resisted the desire to reach out and touch, and coughed lightly, "Let's eat together."
The young man was taken aback for a moment, quite at a loss, "No, no need"
"Why are you polite, aren't we roommates? Come! Here are some potato chips for you."
Yan Bei tore open the bag of potato chips, took out a piece of potato chips, and put it on the boy's lips naturally, "Open your mouth!"
Looking at him in a daze, the boy opened his mouth slightly, Yan Bei stuffed the potato chips into his mouth, but his fingers touched the boy's soft lips intentionally or unintentionally.
When the two came into contact, He Qing, who ate potato chips for the first time, didn't notice it, but Yan Bei's heart was extremely agitated.
How come his lips are easier to touch than fingers!
Soft and moist, Yan Bei put down his hands as if nothing had happened, but his eyes sneaked over, looking at the young man's lips that kept opening and closing, only then did he realize that his lips were very beautiful.
It is really the first time for He Qing to eat potato chips. It can be said that he has never eaten the snack that other children always eat since he was a child.
In the past, it was because his father refused to let him eat it, and later because he was reluctant to spend money to buy it, so this was the first time he ate potato chips.
"Yan Bei"
The boy's eyes were shining, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were curved, "Thank you"
Yan Bei stared at him blankly, and for some reason, suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart, but soon, this guilt was covered up by the coolness of having a pillow.
He waved his hands carelessly, "You're welcome."
¡¾Ding! Yan Bei's favorability: 72]
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?Updated at 20:58 on March 19, 2018
This story should be about Wen Hui and Yan Bei Caiji pecking at each other 23333
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Yan Bei stared at him blankly, and for some reason, suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart, but soon, this guilt was covered up by the coolness of having a pillow.
He waved his hands carelessly, "You're welcome."
¡¾Ding! Yan Bei's favorability: 72]
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Chewing the delicious potato chips, the boy's eyes were full of satisfaction, [Shoes brushing! Brush your shoes now! ¡¿
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?Updated at 20:58 on March 19, 2018
This story should be about Wen Hui and Yan Bei Caiji pecking at each other 23333
Weibo will draw a lottery at 9 o'clock tonight, so looking forward to it! I don¡¯t know which two little angels got it. Hehehe (remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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