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"Mr. Wei." Song Huaiqi bent down, stared at the person in front of him and paused, "Before you doubted me, didn't you examine your own heart?"

"No need to examine." Wei Qing said with a cold face, expressionless, "I'm not like you, I'm a pervert who likes men, I'm normal."

Song Huaiqi's face turned grim: "Is liking a man a pervert? Don't speak so harshly."

Wei Qing's eyes flashed gloomily: "You can do things like YY to a child like Yan Chuyang, Mr. Song, how dare you say that you are not a pervert?"

His mind was directly punctured, and Song Huaiqi blushed to refute: "When will I say to Yan Chuyang..."

"Yan Chuyang is still young." Wei Qing interrupted him, and said in a cold voice, "He has a simple nature, and he still can't see your dirty thoughts about him, but I am different, we are both adults Man, I can see what you're thinking while staring at him."

"Nonsense!" Song Huaiqi gritted his teeth angrily, "Even if I like Chuyang, I won't be so nasty!"

Wei Qing's heart tightened: "Finally I admit it, you like him."

Song Huaiqi's eyes flickered, and only then did he realize that he was being led by the nose, step by step provoking the words in his heart.

The man's shoulders slumped, and he snorted and said, "So what if I like him? Chuyang looks good and has a good personality. It's not surprising that someone likes him."

Wei Qing's face was cold: "It's not surprising at first, but you are a man, so it's strange."

Song Huaiqi curled his lips: "What age is it now? It's not unusual for men to like men, right?"

"No." Wei Qing shook his head, his eyes were very serious and said, "This kind of behavior is disgusting."

Song Huaiqi stared at Wei Qing in confusion: "You think this kind of thing is shameful?"

"Of course!" Wei Qing answered neatly without any hesitation.

Song Huaiqi shook his head in astonishment: "But to Yan Chuyang..."

"I've said it before." Wei Qing tugged on his bow tie, with an impatient expression on his face, "I treat him as family."

"Okay then." Song Huaiqi shrugged, "Actually, I would also like to believe you, because Chu Yang also said that he only regards you as an elder brother."

Wei Qing's face froze, and after a long silence, he said in a deep voice, "I hope that starting from today, you can stay away from Yan Chuyang."

"reason?"

"Yan Chuyang is too clean, and I don't want anyone to use his innocence to satisfy their own evil tastes."

Song Huaiqi shook his head: "Mr. Wei, not to mention that you and Yan Chuyang are not brothers, even if you and him are family members, you are too lenient in such matters. Yan Chuyang has the right to like anyone, You have the right to decide who to be friends with, you are his brother, not his lover, you have no position."

There is no position.

Wei Qing's pupils were slightly reddened by these words.

Indeed, of course Yan Chuyang will fall in love with others, he is at the best age, cheerful and handsome, kind to others, 19 years old, which boy is not pregnant?

He also said that he has a girlfriend, and the one he likes is naturally his girlfriend.

Who he likes, or who likes him, as a partner who only has a contract with him, he has no position to control.

"Mr. Wei?" Seeing Wei Qing running away, Song Huaiqi knocked on the table and said in a deep voice, "Since I have spoken today, I will not hide it. I really like Yan Chuyang, but now is not the time. I I can’t tell him yet, but when the time is right, I will confess to him.”

Song Huaiqi calmed down and continued, "I didn't want to tell anyone that I liked him, because I didn't want to scare him, but since you are his brother, I don't think there is any need to hide it from you, because later, We might also become a family."

Wei Qing's face became more and more ugly. The words "family" really irritated him.

"I hope you can keep it a secret for me, and don't reveal to Yanyan that I like him."

Wei Qing's eyebrows twitched: "Banquet?"

Song Huaiqi was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "This is the nickname I gave him when Chuyang was a freshman, because his full name is too hard to pronounce, for convenience, I often call him Banyan."

A gloomy look flashed between Wei Qing's eyebrows, he leaned back on the sofa chair with a bang, and said sadly: "You two were so close back then."

"It's okay." Song Huaiqi said casually, "I was by his side all the time when he was just in college, you should know that he usually looks carefree and not afraid of anything, but in fact he is very sensitive and very Low self-esteem, he didn’t have many friends when he first entered college, because he trusted me, he hang out with me almost every day.”

Wei Qing clenched the hand hanging by his leg tightly, his fingers twisted until his knuckles turned white.

After a moment of silence, the man suddenly smiled and said solemnly: "Mr. Song, sit down first, I'll go and see Chuyang."

Song Huaiqi hummed, but just as he nodded, he suddenly realized that Yan Chuyang was in the bathroom now, so he was going to see Yan Chuyang at this time?

"Bang bang bang." Wei Qing knocked on the bathroom door and said softly, "Yangyang, are you done washing?"

Yangyang, I don't know how much better it sounds than Yanyan!

Yan Chuyang was putting on his trousers, when he heard the voice outside the door, his body froze suddenly, and he said in a panic, "It's okay, I haven't put on my trousers yet!"

Wei Qing snorted, and said very seriously: "Do you want me to come in and help you?"

Yan Chuyang was so frightened that his hands slipped, he stood up straight with a bang, and his voice growled anxiously: "No need!"

"Since you asked me to help you, I'll go in." Wei Qing had the key, and smoothly inserted the key, turned the doorknob, and entered the bathroom.

"Wei Qing, you are sick, I... hello..."

After the man slammed the door shut, he directly pushed the man against the bathroom wall, his firm arms firmly imprisoned him in his arms.

Yan Chuyang stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes, one hand lifted his trousers, and the other pushed the man's shoulder hard: "What are you doing?"

Wei Qing leaned down, stared into the boy's dark eyes, and said word by word: "Yanyan? I don't know yet, you also have a nickname called Yanyan?"

Yan Chuyang shrank his neck: "This happened 800 years ago, and only one of our counselors called me that when I was a freshman."