White Swan

Chapter 56

The door of the study was ajar, and there was the sound of typing on the keyboard.

Qiao Fei stood outside the door listening for a while, organized her words, pushed the door open without knocking, and walked in.

He Haoyun sat on the leather swivel chair in front of the desk, heard the noise, glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and said, "I'm busy, don't bother me if I have nothing to do."

His tone was cold and his voice was low and hoarse.

Qiao Fei tried her best to restrain the instinct of obeying He Haoyun's order, forced herself to take a few steps forward, and stood still three steps away from the desk.He took a silent breath, not giving himself time to regret, and said, "I want to go."

This sentence was not spoken loudly, and He Haoyun didn't understand it. He just continued to type on the computer keyboard without frowning.

"Can you hear me say a few words?" Qiao Fei raised his voice slightly, speaking slowly and steadily, with a little more confidence than usual.

This finally made He Haoyun turn his attention to him, as if seeing the boy in front of him for the first time, he sighed irritably and frowned.

"What do you want?" He Haoyun pushed the computer away, leaned on the back of the chair, raised his hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose, "Hurry up and say it."

Qiao Fei licked her lips and took a deep breath, trying to calm down her faster heartbeat.

"It's been two years, aren't you tired of me? Wouldn't it be better to find a new one, younger and more beautiful?" Qiao Fei clenched her hands behind her back and said that sentence, "I just want to Say I want to leave, want to move out, and the relationship between us can almost be broken."

He Haoyun didn't respond, but just looked at Qiao Fei calmly, as if he was asking what to eat tonight.

"Your brother hates me so much. It would be better for everyone if I left."

The study room fell silent instantly, and for some reason, Qiao Fei thought that he would be afraid and shrink back, but there was no disturbance in his heart, and he was extremely calm.

After hearing this, He Haoyun didn't get angry with him as he imagined, but raised his eyebrows in disdain and sneered.He didn't speak, but looked at Qiao Fei coldly to see what else he could say.

Seeing that there was no response from him, Qiao Fei had a faint hope in her heart, so she continued on her own, "I don't owe you anything, but I haven't spent any salary from the dance troupe, so I can pay you back all of it. As for As you said before, if I leave, you will post our relationship at the entrance of the theater, you can do whatever you want, I..."

Before Qiao Fei finished speaking, she watched He Haoyun raise her hand to cover her mouth, her shoulders trembled twice.

He was actually smiling.

This was not what Qiao Fei expected, he didn't know what to do, and his voice became quieter.

"Want to leave? Don't forget who gave you your identity." He Haoyun was too lazy to listen to Qiao Fei's words.In his eyes, this is nothing more than a lover's tantrum, no different from a kitten showing its worn-out paws to its owner.

He Haoyun closed the computer, pushed away the chair, walked towards the door, and rubbed Qiao Fei's head as he passed by Qiao Fei, like soothing a cat that was having a temper at night.

He pushed open the door of the study room, and said lazily: "I usually find it interesting to make trouble casually, don't make it a habit, be careful that I will beat you..." Before he could finish speaking, he heard a very faint sentence behind him talk.

"That's what you care about. Then I won't be dancing in the dance company. I'll give you back my identity and let you go, okay?"

He Haoyun thought he heard it wrong, turned around suddenly, narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Say it again?"

"I will pay it back to you. I know I depended on you to get into the dance troupe, so why don't I just leave? Then I don't owe you anything." Qiao Fei said more and more, he felt that he had something to say Reasonably, He Haoyun gave him the position in the dance troupe, so it's fine if he can't leave, so no one owes anyone else.

Dancing in a dance troupe used to be Qiao Fei's biggest dream. His childhood dream was to be the chief and dance in the center of the stage one day.And he once believed that as long as he worked hard enough, one day he would be able to make his dream a reality.

He takes responsibility for the dream and sees how far it can take him.

But Qiao Fei now understands that dreams are far less important to him than the person who saved him, and he is even willing to give up his position in the dance troupe in exchange for freedom.

Give him another hundred choices and he is still willing.

He Haoyun closed the study door again, and took a closer look at Qiao Fei. He gradually realized that he was not losing his temper, but really wanted to leave, and finally got angry as Qiao Fei expected.

"Can you still afford it?" He took two steps closer to Qiao Fei, "I didn't give you everything you have now. If I didn't bring you home, would you be able to dance?"

He Haoyun subtly noticed that Qiao Fei's honorific title for him had changed from "you" to "you", which made him feel that the pet he was holding tightly in his hand had spread its wings and was about to fly out, and he would never allow it.

"What about you? What do you think of me? A toy? Or a lover?" Qiao Fei has never talked to He Haoyun in this tone before, how dare he, but now he is not afraid at all, just feels a little more relaxed in his heart , even if He Haoyun will beat him to death, or kill him, he will finish speaking.

He Haoyun chuckled lightly: "What do you think I take you for?"

Qiao Fei didn't answer his question, and continued: "Do you remember what you said the night you brought me home two years ago? You said you would be responsible for me, and you could give me whatever I wanted, as long as I accompany you You talk.

"I've been talking with you for two years, so it's time to pay it off."

"You think it's all paid off?" He Haoyun laughed back angrily, "You have danced in the dance troupe for two years, how much have you learned? Can you get into the dance troupe without me?"

"Isn't it just a dance? Don't you think my dancing is useless? Then I won't dance, let me go!"

"Where are you going? When you're looking for that surname, what can he give you? You might as well be a street performer after following him!"

He Haoyun knew how to make Qiao Fei lose control, he watched the boy's eyes turn a little red, and clenched his hands tightly by his side.

"He's not here! Don't mention him, he's not here at all."

Satisfied, He Haoyun walked up to Qiao Fei and pinched his chin to make him look up.Qiao Fei was much shorter than him, and when he looked up at him, he looked weak.

He pinched Qiao Fei's face and looked at it for a while, then took Qiao Fei's arm and pressed him against the desk, and directly ripped off his pants with his hands.Qiao Fei was very familiar with this action, he suddenly realized what He Haoyun was going to do, and almost went mad and hid back.

"You're sick! I have something to tell you, what are you thinking!" This was the first time Qiao Fei had the guts to refuse He Haoyun. He avoided He Haoyun's hand holding his trouser waist, and pushed him away with all his strength. Kailai, "I don't want to! Don't touch me..."

He took two steps back, staring at He Haoyun like a little wolf driven to a corner.

"It's up to you to think about it or not." He Haoyun's expression darkened immediately, he grabbed Qiao Fei's arm that was trying to hide back, and swung his other hand towards his face.

Qiao Fei was slapped by He Haoyun, his face was burning like fire, but he didn't want to satisfy him, so he stood there without moving, without even frowning.

The ring in He Haoyun's hand scratched his lips, Qiao Fei didn't flinch, but just stuck out his tongue and licked the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The boy in front of him looked a bit fierce, but in He Haoyun's eyes, he was no different from a milk dog with bared teeth.

"Don't run away, eh?" He Haoyun pinched the back of Qiao Fei's neck and rubbed it vigorously, "Let me be gentle."

Qiao Fei hasn't cut her hair for a long time, and if it grows a little longer, it will be left to the extent that it can be tied into a knot. The thin and soft hair hangs down to her forehead.

He Haoyun put his hand in.It got into his hair and grabbed it back hard. Qiao Fei was in pain, so she could only follow his strength and tilt her head back.

"Darling, who did you learn from with such long hair?" He Haoyun relaxed a little, and purred softly on the back of Qiao Fei's head, as if stroking a cat, "Believe it or not, I cut it for you?"

Qiao Fei didn't say a word. Enduring the pain in his scalp, he tried his best to turn his head and look out of the study window.

It was almost noon now, and the shadows of the trees outside had changed. Qiao Fei was born at one o'clock in the afternoon, and he was officially 21 years old.

The courage she had accumulated before was lost a lot, Qiao Fei glanced at He Haoyun, then avoided her eyes, and said almost desperately: "Today is my birthday."

The tone made He Haoyun stunned for a moment, and his movements stopped involuntarily.

"I've never asked you for anything. You may not even know when my birthday is, but I only have this one wish. I want to see what the outside world is like." Qiao Fei pressed on the table , I can't breathe in my chest, and it's a little hard to speak.

He Haoyun was silent, and squinted his eyes to look at Qiao Fei below him. The boy was pressed on the desk, his thin body seemed thin, and the butterfly bone behind him seemed to shatter when touched.

Boys who dance ballet seem to be born with a sense of vulnerability, which is in their bones.

But such a boy can arouse men's desire to conquer, He Haoyun likes to hear his begging and crying, like poppies are equally attractive to people.

"I can't do this, I'll give you whatever else you want, but this is not enough." He Haoyun turned Qiao Fei over, pinched his waist, made him look at her, and leaned over and said in his ear.

Qiao Fei was hurt by his pinch, he supported He Haoyun's arm, trying to push him away, but that little bit of weak strength was like a white rabbit struggling in the mouth of a wild wolf in He Haoyun's eyes.

The weak white swan can't fight the devil after all, so maybe that steep cliff is his real destination.

"My dear, don't you want me to watch you dance? I'll go tomorrow and sit in the first row to watch you. This is a gift for you, okay?" He Haoyun put down his airs and coaxed him. She bit her neck lightly, using all the tenderness she had accumulated to seduce him.

The dance drama ended yesterday, and He Haoyun was the sponsor, so he didn't even know about it.Qiao Fei didn't want He Haoyun to watch him dance since a year ago, and now he just wants to leave him.

And the tenderness and stickiness that He Haoyun gave him made him sick, Qiao Fei asked: "Will you let me go when I can pay back someday?"

He Haoyun was extremely irritable, the canary kept trying to fly away, even the locked cage door couldn't lock him, he just wanted to go outside.

Which of the lovers who had been with him before was not obedient to him, obedient to his words, it was always He Haoyun who got bored, dumped the person, and then gave him some breakup fee.This was the first time that his lover tried every means to leave him, and he couldn't give him anything, he insisted on some kind of freedom.

And it's the one he likes the most.

This little thing you keep has to be teased from time to time, otherwise it will really make people anxious, and it won't be fun.He Haoyun likes a sweeter lover, at least if he wants to.When he is obedient.

As he thought about it, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, if you can still afford it, I'll let you go and give me an apartment, okay?"

Qiao Fei didn't say a word, but all the strength in her body was exhausted, and she lay limply on the table, her eyes glazed over.His lips moved, but no sound came out, and He Haoyun was not interested in listening to what he said.

I also regret, I regret that I didn't tell you to go out two years ago.

He Haoyun looked at the expressionless boy below him, and felt happy. He seemed to have tamed a canary whose wings had stiffened, and let him sing to himself in the future, which made him very satisfied.

But Qiao Fei didn't want to look at the demon oppressing her, so she cast her eyes behind him.There was nothing to look at in the study, Qiao Fei could only stare at the abstract tapestry behind the chair, dark green and dark blue mixed together, unable to tell what pattern was depicted.

He hated the tapestry and wanted to set fire to it.