White Swan

Chapter 63

Qiao Fei's first reaction after seeing him was to hide, but it was already too late, and He Haoyun saw exactly where he was.Behind him is the bright and majestic living room of the apartment, which is extremely conspicuous standing on the terrace.

He Haoyun quickly saw Qiao Fei, he straightened up from the side of the car, squinted his eyes and tilted his head.

Qiao Fei's pupils constricted, and his fingers resting on the railing on the balcony couldn't stop shaking. He felt his legs trembling, and he could barely stand by holding on to the railing tightly.

Downstairs, He Haoyun raised his hand and waved at him, with a slightly mocking gesture, then put his hands back into his trouser pockets and leaned lazily on the car.

For a few seconds, Qiao Fei really wanted to turn around and run back into the house, hide in Shi Xubai's bed, cover her head with the quilt, and not come out no matter what.But he knew in a second that it wasn't going to work, which was as pathetic as an ostrich hiding its head in the sand.

He Haoyun chuckled downstairs, the boy looked small on the terrace on the top floor, and he didn't expect that Qiao Fei would come out to the terrace like a trap, so that he would not have to look for it himself.

Neither of them moved, and then Qiao Fei watched He Haoyun slowly raise the phone in his hand and shook it at him.

He froze for a moment, then hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on the screen, waited for a while, and received a text message.

[My dear, come down by yourself, don't let me go up by myself. 】

A few seconds later, another message came.

【Be good, otherwise you may not know what I will do. 】

The bruise on her face seemed to start to hurt again, Qiao Fei read the information on the phone twice, trying to make sure what He Haoyun meant.

There was no movement in the bedroom, Qiao Fei really wanted to rush in, and then buried herself in Xubai's bedroom, never to come out again.A child who is loved will always have a sense of dependence, because having a warm embrace is much better than facing the world alone, and that embrace can always bring a certain sense of security, whether it is real or not, like vintage wine Just as intoxicating.

Then he began to hate the stars again.If he hadn't gone to the balcony, maybe He Haoyun would never know the floor of Shi Xubai's house, and if he had to look for each one, at least he couldn't find them before dawn.

The message on the phone was very clear, and Qiao Fei had always been a little afraid of He Haoyun in his bones. He had seen He Haoyun's angry appearance, and he knew how painful it was for him to beat someone.

This matter has nothing to do with Shi Xubai from the beginning to the end, and Qiao Fei will not hide behind him and ask him to protect herself.

He Haoyun may regard Qiao Fei's escape as a fun game. He still thinks the game is fun, but Qiao Fei can't guarantee whether he will find it fun after 5 minutes.

The bastard has always been impatient.

The phone rang again.

【Hurry up, I'm waiting for you. 】

Qiao Fei returned to the living room and looked longingly at the corridor. He didn't enter the bedroom at last, turned around and went downstairs quietly.

The Lamborghini was parked on the side of the street at the entrance of the building, and He Haoyun was standing beside the car, wearing a black jacket, looking extremely cold.

When Qiao Fei saw him, she instinctively wanted to run away, and tried her best to force herself to stand still.

It was very late, and there was no one on the street, only the pale yellow street lamps reflected the street in circles of light.

"What's the matter, are you really planning not to go home? You still go to the airport to pick up someone, you have such a good relationship with him." There was no one around, He Haoyun's voice was a little loud, and the tone in his tone was the majesty that Qiao Fei never dared to resist.

"Come here, I won't hit you."

Qiao Fei stood still.

He Haoyun was not angry either, he just tossed the phone up and down to play, he only regarded it as a game, he believed like a cunning cat that the canary in his palm would never fly out, so he liked to watch The bird with the broken wing struggled on the ground.

"Do you really want to live with him, darling?" He Haoyun thought it was a bit amusing, half leaning on the hood of the Lamborghini, his long legs crossed lazily.

His eyes fell on the loose sweatshirt on Qiao Fei, and he narrowed his eyes coldly, but he didn't say anything.

"Have you played enough? Come back with me when you have played enough. Next time you want to play, I will accompany you in person, so as not to forget to go home."

He Haoyun suddenly remembered an interesting thing, the corners of his mouth pulled up, but his eyes were cold and gloomy: "There is a very good gay in the south of the city, next time I want to play, I will take you..."

He was interrupted by Qiao Fei before he finished speaking.

Qiao Fei only said one word, trying hard to make her voice sound firm and composed: "No."

During the two years when he was by He Haoyun's side, he hardly dared to say the word "no" to him. For a moment, He Haoyun felt a little strange, as he had never heard this sound from Qiao Fei.

He Haoyun asked: "You don't want to go?"

Qiao Fei looked up at him and said, "I won't go back with you, no matter what happens, I won't go home with you."

After saying this, He Haoyun finally started to get annoyed, the previous light smile gradually disappeared, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and it was so cold: "Whatever?" He raised the corner of his mouth, "Do you want Clear?"

Qiao Fei had never seen him laughing like this before, He Haoyun in front of him was so unfamiliar that he was scared, and couldn't help but want to escape, so he took a small step back.

It's okay not to move, but this move made He Haoyun even more annoyed.

"You fell in love with him, right? Do you believe that I can make the dance troupe fire him? Believe it or not that I can make him no longer be a choreographer?" He Haoyun firmly believed that he had pinched Qiao Fei's weakness, and smiled confidently, "No Come back with me, I can ruin his reputation, do you believe it?"

Like a bolt from the blue, Qiao Fei's mind exploded suddenly. He didn't expect He Haoyun to be so despicable as to threaten Shi Xubai, let alone He Haoyun would have a way to do this.

"You won't..."

Before he finished speaking, He Haoyun interrupted him: "Isn't it?"

Qiao Fei was silent, he didn't have the guts to consider the authenticity of this sentence, he didn't dare at all, and he wasn't willing to take the risk.Shi Xubai can no longer dance, and he can't let him lose the opportunity to be a choreographer.

That's all he has left.

Slowly and belatedly, Qiao Fei finds herself fighting him, and she will always lose.He Haoyun will always have the upper hand, because what he loses may be just a plaything, while what Qiao Fei loses is all hope and love.

They are unequal and unfair, but it is a fact.

He Haoyun can threaten Qiao Fei with anything, but Shi Xubai can't, and he knows it, so he said that.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, the mobile phone Qiao Fei was holding in his hand rang, and as expected, it was Shi Xubai calling.He Haoyun knew who it was at a glance, and didn't stop Qiao Fei, watching what he would do.

What Qiao Fei wants to do most now is to answer the phone. He has already regarded Shi Xubai as someone he relies on. If there is something that scares him, he wants to hide in Shi Xubai's arms, because he is himself. shelter.

But he didn't dare. He Haoyun looked at him with eyes that frightened him, which was more vicious than the eyes of poisonous scorpions looking at insects.

"Think carefully about whether you want to pick it up."

The ring was still ringing, and every sound made Qiao Fei's heart hurt more and more. He clutched the phone tightly until his palm started to hurt, "Then if I go with you, you won't do anything to him, will you?"

"Don't look for him in the future, be obedient, and go home with me." He Haoyun was noncommittal.

The ringing of the WeChat voice call never stopped. Qiao Fei put the phone in her trouser pocket and said, "I want you to promise that you can't touch him. I fell in love with him. He doesn't love me, so it has nothing to do with him."

He Haoyun didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and aggressively pulled Qiao Fei's hand towards the side of the car, "Get in the car, go home."

Qiao Fei looked down at He Haoyun holding his hand, which was kissed by Shi Xubai, together with his lips and heart, he no longer belonged to He Haoyun who picked him up, nor did he belong to him when he went home.

He will turn into a swan during the day and return to his original form at night to reunite with his beloved prince.

Being with He Haoyun is like a nightmare without borders, you can't escape no matter what, and you will still return to the nightmare after you wake up.Qiao Fei doesn't know whether he is happy or sad, happy that the white sun he fell in love with also loves him, but sad that his light is always hidden behind the dark clouds.

Nor did he know whether he was supposed to celebrate death with song and dance like the Tragedy.

Qiao Fei made up his mind, and one day when He Haoyun was unprepared, he ran away to find Shi Xubai, and asked him if what he said earlier that he could take him away still counted.He wanted to elope with Shi Xubai again, but this time he had to run far away so that He Haoyun could never find them again.

Qiao Fei subconsciously looked up before getting into the car, her eyes turned red instantly, and she blinked hard to keep the tears from falling.

On the terrace on the top floor, Shi Xubai was standing by the railing, looking in their direction.

He Haoyun urged in the car, Qiao Fei wiped his eyes vigorously, read a word silently, and then opened the car door and got in.

Even on the top of a ten-storey building, Shi Xubai seemed to understand the way Qiao Fei looked at him, as well as the faint shape of his lips.

He said, I love you.