The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

The teenager stared blankly at the man on the bed. He seemed to have become the teacher of Wen who He Qing liked, gentle but not aggressive.

"A Qing, I really regret it..." There were tears in the man's eyes, "If you give me another chance, even if I hurt myself, I won't hurt you again..."

He said, extending his hand, shaking and trying to touch the cheek of the teenager, but when he was about to touch it, he escaped with a white face.

The man's hand froze in the air, Wen Hui smiled bleakly, "I know, you don't forgive me..."

"Also, even I myself cannot forgive myself, let alone A Qing..."

With his hands falling down, Wen Hui looked at the ceiling with a smirk, "A Qing, I really regret it, I regret it..."

Looking at the man he once liked, He Qing blinked, tried to shed tears, and suddenly stood up:

"Mr. Wen, thank you for helping me, I will go first."

"A Qing!"

Watching the teenager leave his back almost without looking back, Wen Hui quickly shouted at him. His wound was sore because of the loud shout, but Wen Hui didn't feel it.

After the teenager turned, he tried to show a gentle smile and looked at him hopefully, "Can you stay with me for a while?"

The man who appeared in his nightmare almost every night fell into his eyes at this moment. The teenager wiped his tears and turned his head away from looking at him.

Wen Hui helped him block the knife, he was grateful, but He Qing would never forget the things that this man did to him.

When humiliated, desperate, imprisoned, crying and pleading in a place never seen, his love for this man has been wiped away.

"I'm sorry Mr. Wen, thank you for saving me."

The young man's voice was very soft, but it seemed to fall on the man's heart coldly, his smile narrowed, almost looking at the young man in disbelief.

"A Qing...?"

"Mr. Wen, I am back to school. I wish you a speedy recovery."

Wen Hui froze as a whole and watched the teenager leave. He wanted to get up, but because of the pain, he took a deep breath and had to gasp down on the bed.

No, how is it possible!

Isn't A Qing the most downhearted?

Why, why would he reject himself!

【Ding! Wen Hui's favor: 96】

——

There are a lot of things happening today. The teenager pushed the door of the bedroom tiredly, and Yan Bei, who was sullen, looked over with anger.

"Why did you come back so late today?"

He Qing paused, looking at him like this, taking a step back in fear, "Something happened to the hospital..."

"What can make you come back so late! Look at what time is it now? Cell phone! Don't you know to call me?"

Watching the teenager move towards the door in fear, Yan Bei frowned, pulled the person back violently, and closed the door vigorously.

Yan Bei could feel a loud noise as the door was closed, and the person in his arms shook pitifully a few times. He tried to ease the look, his hands were tight, and his tone was slightly lighter, "Your phone is off, you don't know Charge?"

"No charger..."

He Qing's mobile phone is a second-hand old man's machine that he bought. He could do nothing but call and send text messages.

Yan Bei didn't think there was anything before, but after such a long struggle, he really felt something.

"A Qing, let me change your mobile phone. You didn't come to school today and you didn't say hello. Do you know how worried I am?"

Because the boy who was scared before him listened to this sentence, the expression on his face became guilty, "I'm sorry..."

"Okay, sorry, needless to say, A Qing, what happened to the hospital?"

The teenager subconsciously concealed Wen Hui, "Nothing, just medical trouble..."

"Medical trouble?"

Yan Bei was shocked, and he carefully looked up and down the teenager, his eyes full of worry, "Are you okay? Did you get hurt?"

The man covered with blood fell to the ground, and He Qing barely smiled, "I'm fine."

"It's okay." Yan Bei looked at him and found that there was no wound on his body. He relieved and pulled the teenager to the table. Mysteriously said, "I prepared a gift for you, guess what?"

He Qing was startled, "Yan Bei, don't always buy me things, I..."

"Not bought!"

Yan Bei's appearance is perfect and handsome. Now that he is still in school, he already has a handsome appearance that does not lose to the adult man. At this moment, there are some childish smiles in triumph, and the watching teenager trances for a moment.

"What is it?"

As if to reveal some big secrets, Yan Bei smiled and brought the notebook on the table to the teenager, "Look! I will draw the picture for you!"

Although he certainly painted better than that man, Yan Bei firmly believed that He Qing would prefer to paint by himself.

Sure enough, the teenager looked at the painting in surprise and looked up in disbelief, "You painted?"

"Yes indeed!"

Yan Bei is not the kind of person who did a good job and did not leave a name. He raised his eyebrows, as if to be praised, "I painted for a long time."

"A Qing, do you like it?"

"like……"

The teenager smiled in surprise and picked up the painting. The eyes were bright and grateful, "Yan Bei, thank you..."

Seeing him happy and excited, Yan Bei was like a row of fireworks in his heart. He tried to restrain the lip corners he raised, and saw the teenager looked down at the painting carefully, and stepped forward to hug him from behind.

"A Qing, can I sleep with you tonight?"

"I think I'm still a little scared..."

A nice and clear voice rang in my ears. Almost immediately, the young man's ears were red. He held a picture in his hand and pursed his lips timidly. "Don't touch it..."

"Reassure." Seeing that he promised to come down, Yan Bei couldn't help but finally raised his mouth. He pressed the young man's red ears intimately and lowered his voice deliberately.

Obviously I was most afraid of this intimate contact before, but it could be placed on Yan Bei, but the sweetness rose from the bottom of my heart.

He really, really likes this friend...

Unlike Teacher Wen, he warmed up everything in his body.

If you can stay with Yan Bei all the time.

Be a good friend for life!

Yan Beike did not have the idea of ​​being a good friend in his life. He was warned by the old man in the morning, and after hanging up the phone, he was immediately empowered.

Father Yan received the news that his son was too close to his roommate. The intention was to call to stop him from thinking, but it turned out that Yan Bei really moved.

He said why he wanted to kiss when he saw counseling and wanted to touch it, it turned out that he liked him!

The father's warning Yan Bei did not intend to heed, but he did not mind.

He used to only know how to eat, drink, and have fun, but now Father Yan wants to do something to him and A Qing, which is a breeze.

After gagging about this incident, Yan Bei began to rub his hands, thinking about how to put this little counselor into his nest.

Although he hasn't settled his family yet, He Qing's courage is so easy to cheat. What if he is not careful and the person is cheated away?

Isn't that Wenhui just a lesson?

With this idea in mind, Yan Bei had a good relationship so that he could touch himself to please A Qing and hugged home. During this time, he used all his energy to please the teenager.

He Qing was lack of love, otherwise he wouldn't like Wen Hui who was much older than him. Now Yan Bei treats him so well every day, soon he can't hold back, and gradually gets closer to his roommate.

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"A Qing! Look at the shoes I bought for you!"

The teenager was reading a book, and when he heard the movement, he put down the book and read it, then he looked helpless, "Yan Bei, why did you buy me something again?"

Yan Bei's newly developed hobby recently is to help teenagers buy things. Although he kept pushing, Yan Bei got cheeky and no one could refuse him.

"Eh, isn't it okay? Wait until you work and have money, and you can't buy it for me!"

Yan Beixi took the shoe box and walked to the table. "This is the same style as my shoes. A Qing, you try it."

the same?

The teenager fell on Yan Bei's brand-new shoes, frowning uncomfortably, "Is it expensive?"

"No!"

Yan Bei smiled and lied without changing his face. "It's not worth much money. A Qing, look at what your sneakers are broken into. Now the weather is getting colder and colder. I'm afraid you're freezing and getting sick. Cost-effective."

"Come and try it."

"Yan Bei, don't always buy me..."

Seeing what the teenager had to say, Yan Bei showed a sly smile and suddenly crouched down to pick up his shoelace.

"what are you doing!"

He Qing was startled, and estimated that his face would not dare to move there.

Quickly untied the laces of a shoe, Yan Bei raised her head and smiled indifferently on her face, "It's okay, you said yours, I'll change your shoes."

"Yan Bei, don't do this, I will change it myself!"

Rao is getting better and better. He Qing has never seen Yan Bei like this. His ankle was pinched by a man, and he immediately blushed.

"Hurry up and let me go!"

"Take it off, I'll change it for you again, it doesn't take any trouble anyway."

The once fierce roommate who was high above was willing to kneel on one knee at the moment, helping the teenager to wear shoes.

If someone said to Yan Bei before that he would personally help He Qing to wear shoes, the one who Yan Bei would definitely be able to fight doubted his life.

But now, with a slender ankle in his hand, Yan Bei almost cherishes putting the new shoes on the teenager's feet, and there is only satisfaction and pity in his heart.

Despite the socks, A Qing's ankles also look good.

When they are together later, you can try.

"Yanbei! Let's go!"

The ankle was held tightly by the roommate, and when a pair of shoes was changed, Yan Bei got up with a smile, and the teenager's face was already ashamed.

"Why don't be angry, don't be angry, come, brother hug you."

Seeing that he was about to rush up, the teenager panicked a few steps towards the bed and stuttered and asked him, "Did you wash your hands!"

Yan Bei paused, it really didn't.

It's a pity in his heart, with a ridiculous smile on his face, walking to the bathroom while nagging, "Your own feet, you still dislike, eh, only brother doesn't dislike you..."

As his voice moved further and further, the teenager's face was more red than before. He looked down at the brand-new shoes on his feet and walked a few steps carefully. It felt as if the man's hoop on his ankle was still there. He bit his lip. Get shy.

Yan Bei, he is really good...

It would be nice if I could meet him earlier.

Yan Bei shook his hand out of the bathroom, and saw a teenager standing there still and stunned, thinking with a smile on his face.

He walked forward lightly, and after the teenager's reaction raised his eyes slowly, he put his wet hand on his smooth white cheek and squeezed gently.

"Yanbei!"

The teenager's angry rebuke and Yan Bei's happy smile spread to the outside of the bedroom. Wen Hui's face was still pale. He covered the wound that had not been completely healed and stood quietly at the door.

The laughter and laughter inside seemed like poison arrows, one by one shot on his wounds, Wen Hui stood expressionless, and finally, carrying the food he bought for A Qing in his hand, left here.

The injured area is not the heart, but why does that part of the pain hurt?

【Ding! Wen Hui's favor: 98, come on! Sprinkle flowers! 】

The boy blushed and sat at the same table as Yan Bei for dinner.

From the moment when he decided to have a good relationship, Yan Bei started to have nothing to talk about while eating, and today is no exception.

"A Qing, I'm going to take an internship at my dad's company while on vacation. Do you want to go together?"

The teenager looked at him in surprise, "Do you want to practice? So early?"

"Yeah." Yan Bei raised her lips and looked at him with a meaning. "I need to work hard to protect the people I like."

He Qinghou lowered his head afterwards, there was a guess in his heart, but he did not dare to confirm it. He pursed his lips and tried carefully. "If you say you like, just say, look at me?"

"Of course because A Qing is the person I like."

Without thinking, Yan Bei's answer blurted out.

The juvenile chopsticks fell to the ground, staring blankly at the roommate who still had a smile on his lips. "How about you, Qing Qing, do you like me?"

like?

The teenager's brain is blank, and his brain is full of Yan Bei actually saying that he likes him!

These days, Yan Bei is really good to him, so sometimes He Qing will have the illusion that he likes him, but now, the illusion has come true?

When Yan Bei asked this sentence, he already had the answer. After all, the reactions of the teenagers these days were seen by him.

It is a breeze that he wants to please someone.

A Qing, absolutely like him too!

Sure enough, after half a ring, the teenager's hesitant voice sounded, "Me, me too..."

Strictly speaking, this is He Qing's first confession. He was so nervous that even his ears were red. After he finished speaking, he shivered his eyes and dared not look at Yan Bei again.

Although he guessed his answer long ago, when he really heard this sentence, Yan Bei's mouth laughed uncontrollably.

He endured the excitement, threw his chopsticks excitedly, and hugged the teenager.

"A Qing! Are you willing to socialize with me?"

"I will protect you forever!"

After waiting nervously for a long time, he heard the shy and careful voice of the teenager, "Yan Bei, what do you like about me?"

Living in a family violence from a young age, the teenager's inferiority and caution are unthinkable by others. He likes Yan Bei, and of course he wants people who like him to like himself.

but……

He Qing didn't know where he was worth Yan Bei's liking. He was poor and courageous. In the past, didn't Yan Bei hate him very much?

"Of course there are many likes."

Yan Bei hugged the man in his arms, his eyes full of softness, he lightly nodded the young man's cheek, "I like your eyes..."

Every time he looked at Liangjingjing, Yan Bei always wanted to put away all the sharp edges and put the teenager on his palm intently, so that he had always exposed such lovely eyes to himself.

"Like your mouth..."

Ruddy, always timid. Obviously hated such a timid character before, but now, he likes it more and more.

"A Qing, there are so many, why do you have so many lovely places that I particularly like?"

At the same time his face blushed with his explicit confession, the teenager was hesitant.

Yan Bei, do you like his appearance?

Because he looks like a girl?

He raised his eyes hesitantly to ask, but the next second, he was startled by the lover who came up to talk sweetly.

Although their current relationship has changed, young people are still not used to such intimacy.

Yan Bei didn't mind. He leaned in He Qing's ear and said lowly, "A Qing, I will definitely treat you well!"

"Soon, soon I will make you the happiest person!"

The teenager was stunned. After half a noise, he suddenly showed a happy smile, focusing on his head.

"Well! I believe you!"