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When he got home, Wei Qing was still sitting on the sofa, and the case of his mobile phone was scattered all over the place.

Sensing the frozen atmosphere, the boy carefully put his backpack on the coffee table, walked lightly in front of Wei Qing, knelt down, touched the man's knee and said softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Wei Qing brushed his hand away: "Did you enjoy your meal?"

The boy's heart was lifted, he smiled dryly and said: "I'm not happy, I've been thinking about coming back, thinking of you."

Wei Qing raised his eyes, sneered and said, "Oh, after talking with him for a long time, can you still think of me?"

Yan Chuyang's complexion changed, and he frowned and said, "What are you talking about, I don't understand."

"No need to pretend." Wei Qing straightened up, barely raised the corners of his lips and said, "Don't feel embarrassed or sympathetic, if you want to leave, just tell me openly, I won't force you to stay."

Yan Chuyang stood up suddenly: "What nonsense are you talking about! Why should I leave?"

The man snorted and laughed: "Don't you dislike me? Why do you still pretend?"

"Who doesn't like you anymore!" Yan Chuyang roared, "Well, why don't you like you?"

Wei Qing suddenly raised his eyes, and whispered in disbelief: "Are you pitying me now?"

"what?"

"Do you think that I only have you, that I can't leave you, so you pity me, sympathize with me, and can't bear to say to leave, even if you don't want to stay by my side, you still hold back, right?"

Yan Chuyang rubbed his face in dismay, stood up and hugged the man into his arms: "What nonsense are you talking, who wants to pity you, I've been telling you all the time, I like you, I won't leave you , unless you drive me away."

Wei Qing froze for a moment, pulled his arms away suddenly, stared fixedly into his eyes and said, "What did Song Huaiqi talk to you about this afternoon?"

The boy was stunned, rolled his eyes and said, "I didn't talk about anything, just told me that he brought me a picture album from Japan on a business trip, and then sent it to our house in the morning."

"that's it?"

"Well. There are also some interesting things he encountered during his business trip in Japan, and then he chatted casually."

Wei Qing's pupils shrank.

The tense string in my heart loosened a little.

Looking at it this way, Song Huaiqi did not tell Yan Chuyang the truth.

But why?He made it clear that he would tell him the truth.

Or does he feel that the timing is not good enough?He waited for the most wonderful and romantic opportunity to tell Yan Chuyang about this matter, and then took advantage of Yan Chuyang's being moved and shocked, confessed to him, and then robbed him?

The man's heart tightened, and he suddenly raised his hand and hugged him into his arms.

"Eh..." Yan Chuyang pulled the man's hand holding his waist in discomfort, and said with a frown, "Relax a little, you hurt me."

Wei Qing let go of his hand slightly, and the hand fixed on the boy's waist gradually moved down...

Yan Chuyang's body froze suddenly, and he slapped the man's big hand away: "What are you doing!"

Wei Qing's eyes turned cold, he looked up at the boy's eyes and said, "I can't take it anymore, I want you, I want you now."

He couldn't wait any longer, Yan Chuyang had no contact with him now, he had to grab something, and before Song Huaiqi told the truth, he had to occupy this person and let others know that this person belonged to him.

"No." Yan Chuyang shook his head

"why?"

"I'm not ready yet."

The man's face froze, he suddenly pushed the person in his arms away, and said in a sullen voice, "Are you not ready, or are you simply unwilling?"

Yan Chuyang's face turned pale when he was agitated by his questioning tone, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You don't believe me when I tell you, so I don't want to repeat it."

The atmosphere froze.

After a long stalemate, Wei Qing sneered, gritted his teeth coldly and said, "I really think I want to touch you, don't be so self-righteous!"

After finishing speaking, the man suddenly stood up from the sofa, strode into the bedroom, and slammed the door shut.

Yan Chuyang looked at the closed bedroom door in astonishment, his heart sank gradually.

"You think I want to touch you"

"opinionated!"

These two sentences seem to have grown feet, bit by bit from the flesh to the heart, making people so embarrassed that they want to burrow into the cracks in the ground.

Yan Chuyang clenched his fists and murmured unconsciously: "What happened to you?"

For Yan Chuyang, the cold war started inexplicably.

Wei Qing hasn't said a word to him for three days.

He seems to be very busy these three days.

Go out at seven o'clock in the morning and come back at ten o'clock in the evening.

It wasn't too late after I came back, and I would always talk on the phone for hours in the study.

Sometimes people would come to the house, some in suits and leather shoes. Some of them were known by Yan Chuyang, who were well-known fashion designers in Songcheng, and some of them were unknown, but they had met in the celebrity circle.

They would enter Wei Qing's study room, and a few of them closed the door and chatted quietly, as if they were discussing some important matter.

And a discussion usually takes one or two hours.

Yan Chuyang feels sorry for Wei Qing's fatigue.

He has been working continuously for the past few days, and he is never free after get off work. This kind of high-intensity workload is very worrying.

After sending away another group of elites in suits and leather shoes, Yan Chuyang went into the study with a glass of water. No matter what, he still wanted to remind him.

Wei Qing was staring at the computer on the desk, looked up and saw Yan Chuyang coming in, his eyes flickered, he quickly closed the notebook, frowned and said, "Don't you know to knock when you enter someone else's room?"

The boy paused, lowered his eyes in embarrassment and said, "I just want to bring you a glass of water."

"Knock on the door for everything you send, don't I have privacy?"

"But..." The boy's eyes fluttered slightly, his hand holding the water glass tightened, and after a moment of silence, he whispered, "I thought we didn't need to knock on the door because of our relationship."