The perfect game for personalities

Making the other party become extremely dependent on him is a skill He Qian is very good at, and he has indeed done it.

During the time in the orphanage, he and Jiang Fei were the closest friends.

He protects Jiang Fei like an older brother and dotes on him. That unique feeling seems a little different from what he imagined, but He Qian couldn't understand it at that time.

Subsequent adoptions separated them.

He wanted to find Jiang Fei countless times, but finally went back, only to learn that Jiang Fei was also adopted.

The young He Qian couldn't find his missing partner alone, so he could only return home alone, tossing and turning on the spacious and soft bed, anxiously thinking whether Jiang Fei would not sleep well, and the parents who adopted him Will you be nice to him, will you beat him and scold him, will you cook him delicious meals?

He Qian didn't realize how out of control this excessive care was at all. He only knew that he missed Jiang Fei every day when he lost Jiang Fei.

And maybe because of the pity of the heavens, he met Jiang Fei again in disbelief.

Once the lost thing is regained, He Qian will naturally use doubled strength to hold it tightly.

It's just that Jiang Fei didn't want to rely on him like before, he made the relationship between them very clear - friends, at best, they were good friends who had a relationship with each other in childhood.

How could it be... How could it be just friends.

He Qian obviously regarded him as the most important person, as his favorite, the only person he liked.

Jiang Fei should also be like this, should still only rely on him, pull his sleeves to follow behind, and never leave.

The students coming and going at the door of the bookstore all cast curious or doubtful glances at them who were confronting each other, and Jiang Fei looked at He Qian.

The other party stared at him with unsteady eyes, sad, resentful, pleading, nostalgic, and faintly fearful of being out of reason.

He frowned, and wanted to chat with He Qian in another place.

But as soon as he moved his footsteps, He Qian approached him suddenly, grabbing his wrist with one hand, and embracing his shoulder with the other, strangling him tightly in his arms.

The force was so great that Jiang Fei's bones were so painful that the bag he was carrying fell to the ground.

His face was slightly pale, and he couldn't move, so he had to lower his voice.

"He Qian, calm down, you are hugging me."

He Qian didn't let go, and didn't care about other people's surprised gazes.

Like before, he often couldn't bear the strength because of love, and he hugged the young Jiang Fei almost to pieces, and he also tightened his arms uncontrollably.

The broad and powerful palms grasped Jiang Fei's thin and protruding back, even if such fragile bones were stretched, they could still be firmly held by him.

A strange sense of satisfaction filled his heart, slightly calming He Qian's uneasiness that suddenly overflowed.

He bent slightly, his chin resting on Jiang Fei's shoulder, and when he muttered, his lips could touch Jiang Fei's side neck.

"Xiaofei, you don't call me brother anymore, have you forgotten our life in the orphanage?"

At that time, Jiang Fei was obedient and soft, held by him, and fed the apples peeled into bunnies one by one, then looked at him with black eyes, and called him with a smile.

"elder brother."

Jiang Fei also remembered about the orphanage.

Many students came to the bookstore, including students from the same school and even the same level. They were all surprised by their long stay and strange hugs, and the colleagues even started whispering.

He didn't want to attract attention, so he opened his lips slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered.

"I haven't forgotten...brother."

He Qian's breath suddenly became quickened, flattered, even his incoherent voice was full of joy.

He let go a little bit, and held Jiang Fei's arm tightly, staring at him with eager anticipation, and took the opportunity to say with a bright smile.

"You still remember, then you promise me, promise to study abroad with me, okay?"

Frenzied expectation is like a boulder crushing, Jiang Fei has nowhere to hide in front of his persecution, even unable to pull his arm away.

He hesitated for a few seconds, then frowned, and reluctantly let go.

"I... Let me think about it, let me think about it again."

Although there is no definite answer, the compromise of taking a step back has made He Qian ecstatic.

He couldn't help laughing, his brows and eyes were curved, and he looked very happy.

Picking up the plastic bag containing the counseling materials on the ground, he reached out to pull Jiang Fei's sleeve, but Jiang Fei avoided it, pursed his lips and lowered his head.

He Qian was not angry either, and said softly as usual.

"Xiao Fei, let's go drink milk tea. The store in front of me just released a new product. I heard it's delicious."

Jiang Fei glanced at him and nodded slightly.

The dispute at the door of the bookstore seemed to have never happened. They bought milk tea, ate delicious barbecue on the street, and then walked slowly along the street.

When he visited a jewelry store, He Qian was very interested. Jiang Fei was standing at the door waiting for him, but accidentally glanced in, and suddenly saw something, so he went in too.

When He Qian found him holding the two watches he had chosen, he followed his gaze and asked curiously.

"You like this headband?"

As he spoke, he was about to take down the black and red hairband hanging on the wall.

Jiang Fei stopped him and looked away.

"I'm just looking around."

He was absent-mindedly thinking about the gift he wanted to give Qiao Ge, and followed He Qian to the door, only to find out that he had bought two watches after he finished the check.

The watches sold in this kind of grocery store near the school have no brands, but they have various styles and are very cheap, so they are very popular among students.

Seeing that he only had two watches of different colors in his hand, Jiang Fei was startled and asked in a low voice.

"How did you buy this?"

He Qian misunderstood, and quickly pulled him out after paying the bill, explaining embarrassingly.

"I know this kind of watch is worthless. When I make money in the future, I will definitely buy you a very expensive and beautiful one."

Now he is still a high school student. Although his adoptive parents will give him pocket money, the money he has saved is not enough to buy expensive brands in specialty stores.

Besides, He Qian was not very willing to buy it with the money his parents gave him. He wanted to use the money he earned to give Jiang Feihua.

Jiang Fei shook his head, avoiding wearing it.

"That's not what I mean. There are watches in the classroom, so you don't need to buy a watch yourself, and..."

And the two watches held by He Qian looked like couple watches.

They used to be in the front and back seats of the same class and had a close relationship, but now they wear the same watch, which is really weird.

He Qian also had this in mind when he chose.

He didn't hesitate to prove his unique relationship with Jiang Fei, even if it was misunderstood as a delicate relationship, he was still calm and even expected it to be so.

Whether it is friendship, family affection, or love, any emotion in this world is compatible with them.

As long as the other party is Jiang Fei, He Qian will not feel any rejection.

He was in a daze for a while, staring at Jiang Fei, he tasted a bit of sweetness, and couldn't help laughing.

The lingering clouds and mist that had been stagnant in his chest were also dispelled, and he suddenly understood his intentions as if suddenly enlightened.

Seeing that Jiang Fei refused to wear it, He Qian did not lose his temper, with a conniving smile on his face.

He stuffed one watch into his pocket, held the other one for him to wear, and coaxed him out of habit.

"Then I won't wear it, only you will wear it, okay? This is the one I have chosen for a long time, so you can wear it."

Jiang Fei had no patience for being entangled by him, so she had no choice but to agree.

A black strap is wrapped around the white and thin wrist, and the buckle is fastened to the innermost one, which is light and delicate.

When Jiang Fei lowered his hands, the wide sleeves of the school uniform jacket covered the watch, which finally made his brows open.

He glanced back and silently wrote down the name of the store.