Seven of my nemesis want to marry me after bankruptcy

When Qin Yue and Wei Kesong walked out, Qin Yue took Wei Kesong's hand.

Qin Yue's hand was on Wei Kesong's wrist, it was as cold as a piece of ice, Wei Kesong twisted uncomfortably: "Do you want to hold it now?"

Qin Yue didn't look at him, and walked forward holding his hand: "Why, Young Master Wei was very courageous when he said he wanted to marry me, but he was so timid when he really wanted to marry me? Don't even dare to hold hands?"

Wei Kesong: "........."

Wei Kesong replied aggrievedly: "I also said that you are a goblin, and I am fascinated by it. Director Qin really wants to turn over the old score and take all the bastard things I said seriously. Do you really think of yourself as a goblin? "

Qin Yue turned sideways, and he said to Wei Kesong with a half-smile: "Young Master Wei, please don't worry, even if I'm really a goblin, then I won't want to hurt you."

Wei Kesong: "..."

Wei Kesong had goosebumps all over his body, he looked at Qin Yue in horror: "Dong Qin, be normal, I'm scared!"

Qin Yue chuckled, took Wei Kesong's hand and walked forward, his face was indifferent, but his hands were tightly clenched, as if he was holding on to some life-saving straw.

Qin Yue stopped under a completely withered banana tree.

Wei Kesong wondered, "Why don't you leave?"

Qin Yue: "Master Wei, do you still remember this tree?"

Wei Kesong repeatedly looked at the tree covered with spider webs several times. The wide leaves were all withered, and the roots were rotted into black. He shook his head honestly: "Your family has too many trees, I don't know remembered."

Qin Yue lowered his eyes, and his voice was as soft as a fallen leaf: "That's right, you only remember him clearly. There are too many trees in Master Wei's backyard. How can you remember a person like me clearly?"

"He" refers to Chu Mingzhou, Wei Kesong understood Qin Yue's meaning, but after tasting Qin Yue's words, he always felt a little weird.

………….I always feel a strange sour smell.

Qin Yue didn't care about Wei Kesong, and continued on his own: "Master Wei, why did you call me that night?"

Wei Kesong woke up suddenly, he remembered.

Wei Kesong looked at the tree in a daze, he never thought that the green plantain would become like this, beyond recognition.

It was here that he shouted to stop Qin Yue who was about to be taken away. Although nothing was done in the end, Qin Yue was still taken away.

...and was taken away to do something like that.

Wei Kesong was inexplicably depressed, his eyes fell on the banana tree, and his voice was very low: "...No reason, I'll call you if I want to."

Qin Yue looked back, and he touched Wei Kesong with red eyes with his fingers, his eyes were deep and dark: "Master Wei, what are you crying now? You just saw the dead bodies of those dogs, and you were crying again." What, why do you have to know the truth about the scar on my throat, I only have hatred but no friendship with you, what is the reason for your unnecessary actions?"

Qin Yue mocked: "Is it because you pity me, the bankrupt Young Master Wei?"

Wei Kesong was not angry, he shook his head absentmindedly: "Pity you? Qin Yue, if I pity anyone, I won't pity you. What is there about you that deserves my pity? You have a lot of money. You can have whatever you want. It's not something I can afford."

Qin Yue fell silent, and stopped stroking Wei Kesong's face: "Then why are you crying?"

Wei Kesong's heart froze, and he stubbornly held back the tears that filled his eyes and kept them in his eye sockets. His eyes were wet, but they were very bright and clear.

It was exactly the same as what Qin Yue remembered.

Wei Kesong said hoarsely: "I just feel sorry for you, I just feel regretful."

Qin Yue was startled, and then heard Wei Kesong say in a subdued weeping voice: "If only I could really call you back then, Qin Yue, I'm sorry."

"I'm afraid too, but I can obviously stop you. I'm really sorry, Qin Yue."

He really felt sorry.

Qin Yue lowered his hand slowly, then clenched into a fist again, clenched to the point of trembling, he seemed to find it ridiculous, stepped back and said: "The entire Qin family has never said this to me, Young Master Wei said, Handy."

His face turned cold: "But it's unnecessary, you don't have to worry about me, I won't die even if I'm captured."

Wei Kesong's tears were falling, he turned his face away in embarrassment, wiped it roughly with his sleeve twice, took a deep breath and pretended to be calm: "Yes."

With his back facing Qin Yue, his shoulders were still trembling slightly: "You can't die...but why were you taken away?"

Wei Kesong's voice didn't stop, but became more and more choked up: "I just don't understand, I don't like it, I don't like it, I think it's okay to be upset that you were taken away, I have been dreaming repeatedly for so many years Now, I can't get over this hurdle in my heart, it's fine if you don't tell me, it's fine if I feel anxious about dying."

Wei Kesong's emotions that had been suppressed all the way finally burst, and he cried uncontrollably while wiping his face with his sleeve: "Why did you tell me! Qin Yue, what do you want me to think? The wolf dog gouged your eyes!!! I could have saved you!!! Your voice was fine and your voice was nice, why! Why did I say that I like you at that time!!! It’s not good who I like Ah, I want to like you!"

Wei Kesong was too frightened, and now it's getting worse, the more he thinks about it, the sadder he gets, his whole body convulsed from crying, tears and snot flowed from his nose, and he cried while covering his face, pitiful and funny.

After a long time, Wei Kesong stretched out a hand beside him, holding a tissue on it.

Qin Yue lightly put his head on Wei Kesong's shoulder, as if he was afraid of disturbing the crying little animal that had finally walked into the wolf dog's lair, he lowered his eyes and said in a tone of sigh: "... ….When I was anesthetized and sent to the kennel, none of my parents wanted me to die, and they were all clapping and laughing when I was carried out.”

Wei Kesong was about to stop, but after hearing what Qin Yue said, his eyes couldn't be closed like a faucet.

Qin Yue chuckled, and wiped Wei Kesong's tears with a tissue: "...I didn't expect that after so many years, I would let Young Master Wei cry for me. It's... worth it."

Wei Kesong angrily snatched the tissue from Qin Yue's hand, and wiped his tears fiercely, until his whole face was flushed red. After wiping, he stared at Qin Yue and rolled his eyes: "Don't mock me , I know you are laughing at my Virgin Mary, and you are beyond your control."

Wei Kesong also felt ashamed as he spoke, and pushed Qin Yue forward: "Okay, Chairman Qin can laugh at you like this, first get out of this room, your family is full of ghosts."

Qin Yue held Wei Kesong's hand backhandedly, and asked suddenly: "Wei Kesong, I thought you were afraid of me and hated me."

Wei Kesong was taken aback.

Qin Yue said again: "You always hide from me. Every time you come to Qin's house, you sneak away from me and go to see my sister. Even when you said you liked me, you only saw me once when you came to Qin's house. The rest of the time is to see my sister."

Qin Yue: "I know that you don't like me. No one likes me. You're just here to use me."

"I thought..." Qin Yue's eyelashes trembled: "You said you liked me on purpose... so that Qin Yue can torture me in a fair way."

Qin Yue said this in a very light tone, as light as rain, but Wei Kesong's heart shrank when he heard it.

Wei Kesong immediately retorted: "I'm not!"

Qin Yue's hands are big, his holding hands can completely wrap Wei Kesong's hands, his tone is very soft, but Wei Kesong feels brighter than before.

"...You are fine." Qin Yue's last words were so light that only he could hear them clearly: "If you hate me, you can tell me that you like me, and I will be happy too."

Wei Kesong frowned and leaned forward: "What did you say?"

Qin Yue paused: "It's nothing, Wei Kesong, if you really marry me, I'll give you the whole Qin family, are you willing?"

Wei Kesong was stunned, Qin Yue's voice was very calm, but Wei Kesong inexplicably felt a little trembling for the last four words, as if he was waiting for something he had been waiting for for a long time, because he wanted it so much that he didn't even dare to ask exit.

But before Wei Kesong could answer, he saw Qin Yue quickly turn his face away, and said casually: "But now, whether Young Master Wei is willing or not, he has to marry me."

Qin Yue held Wei Kesong's wrist and strode forward quickly without looking back. The broken hair on his forehead flew away, revealing a pair of rippling eyes. The tear mole made him look like a ghost, like a vicious dog with something he loved in his mouth in the red sky.

Wei Kesong was staggered by Qin Yue, calling him repeatedly: "Slow down! Qin Yue!"

Qin Yue walked faster and faster regardless, with a wanton smile on the corner of his mouth.

.....Qin Yue can't remember clearly, how many times since that rainy night, in the dark kennel, he opened his eyes and dreamed of holding the double who was executed by his own hands, holding this person's hand, and flying crazily Ben ran away from this place, from the red-eyed wolfhounds and the crowd behind him.

Rainy nights and dead dogs, ferocious servants and relatives, the sister standing on the window clapping and laughing, and a lamp that is about to be extinguished at any time, and the watcher peeping from under the door with fearful and vigilant eyes. He dared not approach his biological parents.

All these are like gray images, spliced ​​continuously in his boring life.

Suddenly someone stopped him.

"Hey, where are you taking him?"