The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

Zhao He froze violently, "A Qing... Do you remember me coming?"

He rushed up ecstatically, hugged the stunned youth, "A Qing! A Qing!"

"I will never leave you again, A Qing... I used to be wrong, I was not good, it was all my fault, I will make up, we are happy together, okay?" Zhao He clasped tightly The waist of the youth, the voice is hoarse, "You need not be afraid, I will protect you, no one will hurt you again, A Qing, A Qing..."

Facing the lost treasure, Zhao He showed the excitement and joy that everyone can feel, and did not respond to Feng Xinyang at all. The person who was soft in his arms the moment before has already arrived in Zhao He's arms.

He clenched his fist and wanted to say something, but saw the young man's hand wrapped in gauze slowly lifted up, and also hugged Zhao He. Feng Xinyang stared at the two embracing each other, and finally released his hand, man His back came up slightly and left the ward silently.

Even if the bleeding is uncomfortable, the man should comfort himself. It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter, as long as A Qing is happy, as long as A Qing is happy, he can do whatever he wants, who makes him, owes him...

He left with sorrow, but did not expect that the development in the house was not what he had imagined.

He was hugged by the youth, Zhao He shook his body, and then he hugged him harder. Then, he felt the young man’s weak, little resistance. He looked down and saw He Qing with a white face, gently pushed himself away. .

The young man's eyes were still warm, and he looked at him quietly. Zhao He suddenly had a bad hunch in his heart. He suppressed this feeling, "A Qing?"

"Ahe..." The young man squeezed a smile slightly, just like in those days, but his colorless lips made his smile pale. "I didn't say goodbye, would you forgive me?"

Zhao He trembled his hand, stroking the hair of the young man who had withered in just a few days, "A Qing, I was wrong..."

The young man stubbornly asked him: "Did you forgive me?"

"Forgive..." Zhao He's voice was hoarse, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes. "I have long forgiven."

After listening to his answer, the young man smiled like a happy man, his pale face was full of happiness and relief. His voice was as if the wind blew away, "Ahe, I don't blame you anymore."

The uneasiness in my heart increased, and Zhao He grinned reluctantly: "We forgive each other and live a good life, okay?"

The young man shook his head in silence. "My time is running out..." He stretched out his hand, and the sad eyes on the gauze were distressing. "I can feel that my body is weakening day by day, and vn has been destroyed. The mechanism of the body, even if I quit it, the damaged place cannot be repaired."

Zhao He's face was ugly, but he insisted on smiling, "No, no, Ning Feng is about to study the medicine. As long as you take the medicine, it will be good. Trust me, okay?"

"Before, we said that we would get married as soon as we graduated. Now, although it's late, it's not too late..." The man's voice choked, and he tried not to blink, so that he wouldn't cry, "When we get married You can go to the medical school as a teacher. I commute to and from work every day. On Saturdays and Sundays, we will eat, drink, and fight up to it, OK?"

He Qing listened quietly to his description of his future life, with a smile on his pale face, "It's so nice..."

Unfortunately, he can't wait for that time.

He stretched out his hand and tried to touch the man, but found that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand. Zhao He saw it, and quickly took his hand to his face. The hand wrapped in gauze touched the man's face. Touched, "Ahe... When I die, throw my ashes into the sea."

"Nonsense!" The gloomy man's eyes were red, and he looked at the weak young man who seemed to be leaving in the next moment, shaking his lips and saying, "You will not die, I will not let you die..."

"A Qing... Did you blame me? That day, the person was not me..." He shook his voice and explained eagerly, "Lin Yun didn't even tell me that you were kidnapped, Yan Xizhi, Ning Feng, Feng Xinyang, you Ask them! They all know! If, if I go, it won’t be like this..."

"It turns out...not Ahe..." The young man smiled happily without any doubt. "Thank you, Ahe, I was really happy during those days with you."

"Then continue to be happy, okay?" Zhao He prayed to press the young man's hand on his face. "We can be happy all the time until we are old and die, okay?"

"There is no time..." He Qing smiled, but there were tears in his eyes. He tried hard not to expose himself to fragility, but the tremolo in the voice still betrayed him, "I want to live, but I don't live at all. Chance to continue."

"Ahe..." The youth's eyes are still warm, but what he said made his whole heart cool. "If I can, I really hope that I have never known you."

"So, maybe I can survive..."

He Qing’s life has only been beautiful for 17 years, and every subsequent life has been living in bitter water. After he finally forgot his past with his own efforts, he thought he could usher in a new life, and fell into again. pain.

Zhao He couldn't tell how he felt in his heart. When his existence turned into a nightmare for the person he loved, the pain seemed to split him in half. He just touched the thin back of the youth in vain, "A Qing, I know I'm wrong. You can survive, you can..."

The young man shook his head. This simple movement of shaking his head made it difficult for him to breathe. He said hardly, "I will not give up, I want to live, but if there is no way, I hope I can walk happily..." Instead, with half a lifetime of regret.

Zhao He understood what he meant, a smile on his tearful face, "Okay, listen to A Qing."

It doesn't matter, as long as A Qing wants to live, even if he is ruined, he must find a way to save A Qing!

Zhao He wiped his tears, and he was never as anxious as he was at this moment. He placed the weak young man carefully against the cushion. Just call me, OK?"

The young man nodded obediently, watching the man walk out of the ward, moving weakly and picking up his mobile phone.

Zhao He was out of the ward, and the emotion he had just suppressed came up all over. He pressed on his chest, his eyes full of remorse and guilt. If, if he could find out sooner, his ending with A Qing Will it be different...

——Yan Xizhi rushed from the corner of the hospital, and he rushed to Zhao He anxiously, "Zhao He! A Qing, has he watched the news? Is there any?!"

"No, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Yan Xizhi, who was relieved after he answered, Zhao He felt uneasy.

"It's good if not..." One of Yanxi got the news and ran all the way from the door of the hospital. Now that the youth didn't read the news, he was relieved and the tone was very cold: "Lin Yun that **** shot the original The following things were put on the Internet, and A Qing’s identity and address were exposed. Now that it is spread everywhere, Ning Feng is deleting those things. Don’t hide A Qing during this time."

Lin Yun...

Zhao He gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth, "Where is this woman now!" He must smash her body!

"I don't know. I sent someone to find it. I haven't found it yet. I might be hiding in a corner and waiting to suddenly come out and bite us. When I catch someone, I will deal with it directly." Knowing He Qing didn't read it, Yan Xizhi Not as nervous as before, he carefully covered half of his face, looking forward from the door with anticipation, but saw a scene that made him guilty.

"A Qing!!"

He Qing fell softly beside the bed, still holding a mobile phone in his hand, Yan Xizhi stepped forward and hugged the man in his arms, and kept calling, but did not get a response, Zhao He trembled and picked up the wrapped gauze 'S mobile phone, on which the teenager cried in pain and was forced to make a humiliating gesture. Although the body was coded, the youth's face was clear.

The following is a detailed introduction, and even put a photo of the youth in the hospital. Lin Yun had already planned what to do before releasing these things. In her description, this was taken by He Qing in his early years. Gv, he is a person willing to sell his body for money. Although he is now a doctor, these things are left behind.

The bottom comment is simply unsightly. Zhao He held the phone tightly and his hands shook uncontrollably.

At that time, A Qing was only 17 years old!

He had just lost his father, he was so humiliated and obscene by Lin Yun, and he also saw the scene where he kissed Lin Lin. What a blow to a 17-year-old boy!

And he not only failed to fulfill his responsibility as a boyfriend, but also after eight years, A Qing finally settled his life and ruined him...

No wonder, A Qing would say that he doesn't want to know him. The pain he suffered in his life, which one did not come from him Zhao He!

"A Qing..."

Zhao He's voice seemed to be blocked by something, and his heart was like a tens of thousands of steel needles. "It's me... it's all my fault..."

He knelt heavily on the ground, watching the young man who fell softly in the arms of Yan Xi crying.

Finally, he destroyed his favorite person.

He Qing woke up as long as He Qing had been in a coma, and Zhao He had knelt for a long time. Many people came and ignored him directly. He felt numbness in his knees. When his eyes were dry and he could no longer cry, He Qing woke up.

Faced with the careful care of several people, the youth's face was numb, "I want to go back to my house, can I?"

"Of course!" Yan Xizhi squeezed out a smile, "A Qing can go wherever he wants."

Hearing his words, the young man looked up and looked at the man who had always covered the scary scar and hadn't revealed it for a moment. "Yan Xizhi, I'm sorry, I broke your face."

Obviously all the sickness in this body was thanks to him, but he still apologized like this, but Yan Xizhi could not wait for the young people to scold him, at least, so he would feel better in his heart.

He hurt the bone marrow, but said with a smile, "Nothing, I think this is more man! A Qing want to go home? I will give you!"

"No more..." The white-faced young man shook his head and looked at the silent cold man. "Mr. Ning, can you send me a ride?"

Ning Feng nodded: "Okay."