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Yan Chuyang nodded fiercely: "Okay! As long as I can help you, I will do anything."

Wei Qing kissed his forehead: "Good boy."

As he said that, the man took out a few sheets of paper that needed to be signed and stamped from the thick documents, consolidated them, and handed them over.

Yan Chuyang took it over, rubbed his eyes, and looked down at the content.

Wei Qing's heart skipped a beat.

I was very afraid that the boy would see the above content.

After staring at the meeting for a long time, Yan Chuyang said cowardly: "Wei Qing? Why didn't it say how much money you want to borrow? It's all words I can't understand"

Wei Qing's heart relaxed, and he laughed to himself that he was worrying too much, Yan Chuyang was already so drunk that he couldn't count his fingers, how could he see the small ants on the document clearly.

"It's not written here." Wei Qing took out the pen and inkpad, put them on the table, opened the cap of the pen, handed it to Yan Chuyang and said, "On the other papers, it's getting late, you sign first , wait until tomorrow.”

The boy hummed, took the pen, and signed his name unsuspectingly.

After signing, Wei Qing took his thumb again, rolled it on the ink pad twice, and then pressed down on the small right corner of the paper.

Black and white, signed and drawn.

Everything is complete.

Wei Qing heaved a sigh of relief, hugged him and kissed him, "Okay, feel a little relieved."

When Yan Chuyang woke up, the bedroom was empty, he slept in Wei Qing's room.

"Hmm." The boy stood up, patted his sore head, and looked around the room blankly.

Er... what happened?

Why did you come to sleep in Wei Qing's room?

While in a daze, the door suddenly opened, Wei Qing came in with a cup of sober tea, saw the boy get up, frowned and said, "Why don't you sleep more, it's only past seven o'clock."

"Uh." Yan Chuyang straightened his back, leaned back on the back of the bed, looked at the people in front of him and said, "Why am I sleeping here?"

"I carried you in." Wei Qing paced to the edge of the bed and sat down, pulled the quilt for the boy, and said without any concealment.

"Did I get drunk again last night?"

Wei Qing nodded, raised his hand and handed over the hangover tea and said, "Drink some tea, it will make you feel better when you wake up."

The boy hummed, took the tea and lowered his head to take a sip. The slightly bitter tea leaves spread on the tip of his tongue, which cleared up his drowsy mind.

After drinking the tea, Yan Chuyang raised his hand and put the cup back on the bedside table, his eyes suddenly saw a thick stack of documents at the corner of the table.

"What is this?" The boy picked up the document, and when he saw his signature in the lower left corner, he frowned in surprise, "Why is there my signature?"

"This is the purchase contract."

Wei Qing said straightforwardly.

He never planned to hide it from Yan Chuyang from the beginning.

It is impossible to cheat him for a lifetime by buying a house for him.

"House purchase contract?!" Yan Chuyang's eyes widened, he was stunned for a while, then quickly lowered his head, opened the document and looked through it.

Two houses.

One in the city center and one in the suburbs.

Each set covers an area of ​​more than 500 square meters.

Five hundred square meters... This is a figure that Yan Chuyang can't imagine.

The small house he rented seemed to be [-] square meters... It was only [-] square meters, and it was still rented, which already made him feel unaffordable. Now it is [-] square meters? ! !

"How much... how much is the rent?"

"No rent." Wei Qing said calmly, "This is bought for you. You signed and pledged it. Now they belong to you. You can live as long as you want."

"What are you kidding?!" Yan Chuyang suddenly threw out the documents in his hand, like throwing a hot potato, and shook his head repeatedly, "I don't want it, I can't afford it, and I can't pay back so much money even if I sell everything. "

Wei Qing smiled wryly: "Why do I have to pay back the money? I told you that this is yours. Besides, the real estate certificate is not only in your name, but also in my name. We are both homeowners."

If one day Yan Chuyang really wanted to file for divorce, it would just be a matter of breaking up the division of the house, and it would take a while.

At that time, he insisted that the distribution was uneven, and he couldn't live without this marriage.

The air is quiet.

After a long silence, the boy suddenly lowered his head and asked in a deep voice, "Why did you buy me a house?"

"I want to buy it for you," Wei Qing said in a low voice, "Looking at the size of the house and the surrounding environment, I think it suits you, so I bought it."

"Do you want me to move out?" The boy raised his eyes and asked in a daze.

Wei Qing broke out in a cold sweat suddenly, and frowned, "What nonsense!"

"But, apart from that, I can't think of any other reason."

Wei Qing sighed, raised his hand and pinched the boy's chin, and said softly: "I just want to love you, and I want to give you what I can, what I think is good for you."

"But you burden me like this."

"Isn't it good to have a burden?" Wei Qing stared at him, "Don't you think there is too little contact between us? How can we go far with only a flimsy marriage certificate?"

"But the burden is not given like this." Yan Chuyang shook his head, "I like you, and you give me the same love back, this is called a burden."

Wei Qing pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

He knew what Yan Chuyang meant, but he couldn't do it, at least not now.

To admit that you like a man.

This is a hurdle in his heart.

Even though he puts the person in front of him on the top of his heart now, the demon is still the demon.

Seeing the other party's silence, Yan Chuyang sighed, handed the document back and said softly: "You don't need to buy me a house, I understand what you mean, you just want to rely on your money, so you spend a lot of money on me, let me I feel in my heart that I owe you a burden, and I dare not say leave again, but Wei Qing."

The boy paused, smiled wryly and shook his head, "You still think highly of me, I won't say leave, I like you, I won't leave unless you drive me away, so, take back the house, you use It's ridiculous not to waste so much money to keep me."

"Yan Chuyang..."

"You go out first." The boy grabbed the clothes beside him, "I want to change and get up."

The man was silent for a while, and finally said: "Okay."

Wei Qing turned and left the bedroom.

"Bang" the door closed.

Yan Chuyang's strong support of peace suddenly collapsed, the boy sighed, bent his knees and buried his face in his arms, thinking bitterly.

Has the relationship between the two of them reached this level now?

If you don't use money to maintain it, it will collapse in minutes.

Wei Qing did not return the house.

He knew that what he did was despicable, but no matter what, he still wanted to leave a guarantee.

For Yan Chuyang, everything must be safe.

Yan Chuyang didn't force him anymore, he also understood Wei Qing's temperament, no one would change what he made up his mind to do.

Moreover, it is obvious that he planned it premeditatedly. Buying a house is not buying a cake. You can buy one every minute when you walk into the store. I am afraid that there will be a lot of hard work in the process of signing, drawing and depositing.

It's no wonder he's been busy these days. He thought it was because his company had a lot of things to do, but he didn't expect that he was busy with this matter.

Yan Chuyang accepted the two houses on the surface, but he couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart.

He is also a man, and he let another man buy a house for himself, and he felt extremely ashamed when he said it.

But he can't blame anyone, he likes Wei Qing.

He can't bear to really blame him for anything he does and hate him.

So I can only keep a calm face like a shrinking tortoise, avoid ordinary things, and let the situation develop.

Yan Chuyang didn't go home anymore.

Sometimes they live at school, and sometimes they just rely on Wei Yuan to spend the night at their house. Wei Qing is so desperate for phone calls that he reluctantly goes home to sleep for the night.

"Aren't you going home today?" Wei Yuan paused, looking at the boy who had been following him all the way.

Yan Chuyang lowered his head and sighed, kicked the stones on the ground and muttered, "Wei Yuan, you can take me in for another night."

"Alas." Wei Yuan scratched the back of his head anxiously, "It's not that I don't want to take you in, it's because you always sleep at my house. I feel that my brother's eyes are turning green when he looks at me these days, as if he wants to eat me. of."

"No." Yan Chuyang looked up at the humanity in front of him, "You must be wrong, Wei Qing doesn't care where I sleep."

Wei Yuan clicked his tongue, and said with some difficulty: "You...you can't sleep in the dormitory?"

"Shen Haonan and the others in the dormitory are always snoring, and...sleeping in the dormitory, Wei Qing, always go to the dormitory to find me. If you go to your house, he will be embarrassed to come if your mother is around."

Wei Yuan sighed: "What happened to the two of you? How come you can't see each other?"

"Nothing happened." Yan Chuyang took a few steps, walked to Wei Yuan and said, "It's just that I'm in a bad mood recently, and I want to change the environment and mood."