A heartthrob? Here you go!

As soon as Yu Ge appeared, the cold-looking young man under the shade of the tree suddenly turned his head and looked at Yu Ge like a cat smelling fish.

The moment their eyes met, Zhang Daoqing strode towards Yu Ge without hesitation, staring at Yu Ge with his brown eyes.

As he approached with steady steps, Yu Ge clearly felt that the number of eyes focused on him suddenly increased.

There is the same indifference, contempt and jealousy as before.

There were also eyes that were extremely bright and seemed to be glowing, looking at her with admiration.

Yu Ge turned his gaze and met those people. The former turned their heads away in disgust, the latter some lowered their heads shyly, and some were stunned for a moment before waving and greeting generously.

Yu Ge nodded in response, then looked away. It suddenly got dark in front of her, and a tall figure blocked the scorching sunlight. His handsome, bright eyes lowered their heads and stared at her.

"…Senior Yu."

Zhang Daoqing called out softly with his thin lips parted.

Yu Ge responded and looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

As soon as the gentle words came out, the tall young man in front of him immediately had red eyes and took a deep breath: "Can we talk somewhere else?"

Yu Ge followed his instructions and moved to a secluded place, then stood still. Before he could turn around, he was hugged from behind.

Even though he bent his back uncontrollably and couldn't help but reach out to hug Yu Ge, Zhang Daoqing still didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

After losing control, he carefully stretched out his arms, and his slender arms went around Yu Ge's collarbone from behind and held her shoulders.

The big palm covered the depression in the middle of the collarbone very neatly through the collar, without any intention of moving down and touching the soft part.

The cold and beautiful face did not dare to invade her neck wantonly, but just gently rested his forehead on Yu Ge's shoulder.

Ayu.

Zhang Daoqing closed his eyes and called out softly in his heart.

I don't want to leave you.

I love you so much, senior sister.

Love you, Ayu.

Zhang Daoqing's ears turned red uncontrollably just from calling out the name in his mind, and the clean soapy scent from his nose made him feel complicated.

He was happy that this was the smell of Senior Sister Yu. He could truly feel Senior Sister Yu's warmth and touched Senior Sister Yu intimately, as intimately as if she were her boyfriend.

But his heart was also paradoxically immersed in sour water, and it was so painful and astringent that it constricted.

Because this is also the smell of Senior Song.

Senior Song is like a peacock. You can smell the scent of soap just by passing by.

Thinking back to that day when Senior Sister Yu inexplicably appeared in the rest area without his permission, Zhang Daoqing would understand.

Why?

Zhang Daoqing felt uncomfortable and in pain.

He now understood clearly that Senior Song was not an upright gentleman at all.

He would ignore the criticism from the outside world, set his sights on Senior Sister Yu, and try his best to get close to her, even if both of them would suffer losses, he was obsessed with dying together.

He would drive away all those who coveted Senior Sister Yu, and regardless of the urgency of the battle on the front line, he would submit the proposal coldly and madly.

And now, Senior Sister Yu is living with Senior Brother Song.

The breath got stuck in his throat and Zhang Daoqing felt suffocated.

Yu Ge was suddenly hugged. When she subconsciously raised her knee to kick, a slight contact on the back of her shoulder made her stop abruptly.

She tilted her head slightly: "Daoqing?"

Zhang Daoqing didn't say anything, but Yu Ge could clearly hear his breathing suddenly becoming heavier, as if he was extremely sad.

The arm around the collarbone was slightly tightened, and the collar was wrinkled by his palm, as if he was caressing it through the clothes, and the hot temperature penetrated the thin collar and burned the depression in the middle of the collarbone.

Yu Ge lowered his eyes and looked at the palm on his collarbone. The veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and except for the movement when tightening, there was no other movement.

Thinking of Zhang Daoqing's protection of her over the past three years, Yu Ge raised her hand and gently patted the back of his hand.

"Daoqing, what's wrong?"

The rough yet soft hand covered the back of his hand, and through the thin skin, gently touched his bulging blue veins, causing his palm to curl up unconsciously for a moment.

With a movement of his hand, the collar slipped away, and his fingertips touched the soft skin without any barrier.

Yu Ge's eyes turned cold, and before she could make a move, Zhang Daoqing hurriedly let go of his hand as if he had been scalded, stood up straight and turned his face away, his ears so red that blood could drip out.

Yu Ge turned around and looked at him: "What's wrong with you?"

Didn’t take medicine?

Heatstroke?

You can't get heatstroke in this weather.

Hearing Yu Ge's question, he seemed to remember something, the redness on his ears faded, he turned back, his eyes slightly red: "Senior, I'm going to the front line."

"You want to go too?" Yu Ge was surprised.

Zhang Daoqing thought of Ji Yan's words and pursed his lips: "Yes, Senior Song suggested it."

Yu Ge frowned: "How come?"

"Senior Song is jealous of us."

Zhang Daoqing said seriously: "Senior Song is jealous that Ji Yan and I can have legitimate contact with Senior Yu, so he wants to expel us."

“No——” When Yu Ge retorted subconsciously, the scene of Song Jingshen madly attacking Ji Yan that night appeared again.

Is the male protagonist crazy?

He should be an upright hero who saves the world.

No, if he really was a hero who brought light and saved the world, then why did the world in the original work end up in complete ruin?

but……

Yu Ge frowned: "But I have nothing to do with either of you, why is he jealous?"

"He is selfish and possessive to the extreme. He can't stand anyone getting close to you, Senior Sister Yu." Zhang Daoqing looked at Yu Ge worriedly, "Senior Sister Yu, you must be careful of him. Senior Song really has the ability to take you——"

Close it up.

Entangled day and night.

Zhang Daoqing didn't say the rest of the words. He looked at her intently with his pale eyes, and lowered his handsome face: "Senior Sister Yu, you can trust me."

"Also, Senior Sister Yu, there's news about the person you asked me to find. He doesn't seem to be dead."

"Senior Yu, did Senior Song tell you?"

Yu Ge was in a trance for a moment. The image of the elegant young man telling him the news of his death with a heavy face appeared in his mind. Ji Yan's words also echoed repeatedly, overlapping with Zhang Daoqing's cold and low voice.

"He didn't leave Shangzhou voluntarily. If he was forced to leave, Senior Song can definitely find out who it was."

"Yu, Song Jingshen's power is beyond your imagination."

Yu Ge lowered his eyes for a moment, then raised them again and looked at Zhang Daoqing seriously: "You said I can trust you?"

"How far can you go?"

Yu Ge asked calmly.

The Zhang family is quite powerful. Among the twenty-three legions, eleven are subordinate to the Zhang family and are directly under the command of the Zhang family.

Among the top eight legions in terms of power, the Zhang family ranked second, third, fifth and seventh.

But an overly powerful force always arouses fear. Perhaps someone is deliberately trying to sow discord, or perhaps power and wealth are so alluring that the Zhang family is in great chaos.

As the only heir, Zhang Daoqing was also stranded since childhood due to internal strife and was only found a few years ago.

But if Zhang Daoqing could conquer the Zhang family after coming to power, it would be a great help.