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Yue Jiayou has always been lawless.

Everyone has seen his unscrupulous appearance, even if he falls to the bottom, he can still struggle to take a bite before speaking.

Whether it's a director, a photographer, a company executive or a colleague, he can't stand others bullying others, no matter whether he is being bullied or others, he will always stand out.

It's like standing up for Yu Xi who was robbed of the dormitory for no reason.

Sometimes, people always forget that he is only a 19-year-old boy. If he starts school later, he may still be in his third year or freshman this year.

Yue Jiayou became independent too early, so he also learned too early how to make others think that he can solve everything by himself.

It is rare for such a young man to reveal some docile parts, but instead pokes at the softest part of the heart.

Zhong Heng looked at Yue Jiayou in the dark for a while, and promised him in a calm voice: "Close your eyes and go to sleep."

"Even if you close your eyes, I'm still watching."

Yue Jiayou looked at a direction he couldn't see clearly, and opened his eyes.

Although he couldn't see clearly, he knew that Zhong Heng was there, looking at him.

He was stunned for a while, then slowly asked: "At this time, most people would advise a few words not to be afraid, nothing to be afraid of, etc.?"

After all, he is 19 years old, let alone an artist who debuted for two years.

In the entertainment industry, Xiao Zhou's age can be regarded as an independent individual who can make his own decisions and take care of himself, let alone him who is an adult.

Zhong Heng's eyes fell on Yue Jiayou's infusion tube: "You can be afraid, I am here."

Yue Jiayou turned his gaze away and stopped trying to find Zhong Heng.

He was sure that even if he didn't look for him, Zhong Heng would definitely be there.

Close your eyes, and your five senses will gradually be magnified.

It was late at night, and the emergency room was still noisy with people coming and going.

Zhong Heng's cologne has never been soapy, and the warm citrus tone soothes nervous nerves in the dark.

There were thin calluses on his fingertips, which were probably left when he practiced shooting a police movie before. Yue Jiayou rubbed them lightly, feeling strange.

In the blink of an eye, as soon as people relax, time flies by.

Yue Jiayou's fingers gripped Zhong Heng more and more lightly.

When he woke up again, the needle on the back of his hand had been pulled out, and it was already dawn outside.

He couldn't believe it himself, he actually had a good night's sleep in the hospital.

Yue Jiayou let himself go for a while in the half-asleep and half-awake state, to wake himself up completely, and when he turned his head, he found that Zhong Heng was looking at him.

Fang Xiaowei probably came here, and there was a breakfast by the bed.

An empty stomach is required before the gastroscopy, Yue Jiayou let his gaze away from the meal kits and fruit and vegetable juice: "...Why don't you go out and eat before coming back?"

Don't stay here and challenge my willpower.

Zhong Heng picked up the food: "This is for you, go when you wake up, my number is already hung up."

Yue Jiayou froze for a moment, got up and followed Zhong Heng, feeling a little unaccustomed for a while.

Always register yourself and take care of yourself.

He always thought he could do it, but recently he felt more and more that he couldn't.

Zhong Heng walked in front of him. The man was tall, and his shirt was already a little wrinkled after spending the night.

Yue Jiayou had seen this shirt before, and Zhong Heng had seen it in last year's airport pick-up photo, and had worn it to attend events, he usually would not let a piece of clothing appear in the public eye for the third time.

After his mother passed away, he hid in Tibet with Yue Zongcheng, caught a cold and had a high fever, and when he had to go to the hospital, he begged Yue Zongcheng to take him to the hospital.

How did Yue Zongcheng get there?

It seems that it took half an hour to go around the canteen first, bought a bottle of Erguotou on credit, and almost drank it, and then put on the coat patiently, covered the face with a scarf, put on a hat, and was careful all the way, for fear of encountering someone by chance. creditor or debt collector.

By the time he got to the hospital, he was already unconscious.

Yue Zongcheng was the person whose debt was being enforced, so he didn't dare to use his ID card, so he took the unconscious Yue Jiayou to a black clinic, where he was given an injection of antibiotics, and then went to a nearby open-air card table to watch others play cards.

For a long time, these things made Yue Jiayou have no good memories of the hospital——

Grandma always had to go to the hospital to see a doctor, and his mother passed away in the hospital. He was lying alone in the cold ward waiting for Yue Zongcheng to pick him up and go home.

But maybe not in the future.

When he thinks of the hospital in the future, he may think of the girl who quietly handed him a hat and baby warmer, the man who stood by his bed in the dark, and the faint citrus notes in his nostrils.

All good memories.

Because of his thoughts, when he realized it, Zhong Heng had already walked away a few steps to press the elevator for him.

Yue Jiayou quickened his pace a little, trying to keep up with Zhong Heng, but as soon as he took a step, Zhong Heng slowed down.

After getting out of the elevator, Zhong Heng handed over the medical records to the nurse's desk, and the two of them sat side by side on the bench and waited for their number to be called.

Yue Jiayou suddenly felt a little more stable.

He goes in and comes out again, Zhong Heng will still be there.

"What are you thinking?" Zhong Heng noticed that he had been distracted.

Every day when Yue Jiayou wakes up, he has to wake up for a while before he can organize his words. At this time, his mind is still in a single-threaded state. Whatever Zhong Heng asks, he will answer.

So the boy didn't make any detours: "I miss you."

Zhong Heng suddenly fell silent.

This made Yue Jiayou a little nervous.

Before he could add that he was comparing Zhong Heng with Yue Zongcheng, the nurse called his name.

Yue Jiayou still opened his legs, Zhong Heng rubbed the blond hair behind him, and stuffed a toffee into his palm: "When you come to the hospital in the future, don't think about the past, miss me, and want something sweet."

Taking the candy and putting it in his pocket, Yue Jiayou took a deep breath and lay down on the hospital bed.

The thing that scared him all night was actually not that scary, it was just lying down and waking up, and the report needs to be picked up next week.

It took some time to wake up from the anesthesia, and Yue Jiayou was dazed for a long time before he pieced together his broken consciousness and opened his eyes.

Zhong Heng was in front of him, just like last night, holding his hand.

Yue Jiayou muttered in a vague voice: "I just had a dream."

Zhong Heng: "What?"

Yue Jiayou: "I dreamed that you laughed at me when you recorded the interview, and the audience all over the country knew that I was sick and afraid of injections, so I held your hand and wouldn't let go."

Zhong Heng straightened his messy hair and helped Yue Jiayou up: "No way."

This speculation sounded like Zhong Heng's mouth was broken, Yue Jiayou knew he was wrong, and cleared his throat: "Well, of course I know you are not this kind of person."

Zhong Heng smiled: "I hate to let others know that Yue Jiayou is so cute."

Yue Jiayou pushed him away, knowing that he could go back to the dormitory, he was in a better mood, and started joking with Zhong Heng: "What's the matter, should I feel like I'm taking gunpowder all the time?"

Zhong Heng knocked on his forehead: "Go and eat breakfast, I will come over to have breakfast with you every morning from now on."

Yue Jiayou dared not refuse.

In the hospital parking lot, Fang Xiaowei had been waiting for a long time.

Sitting in the car, Yue Jiayou was leaning against the window, and just about to relax, Zhong Heng turned his head to the side and pillowed his shoulder.

"Let me sleep for a while, and call me when you arrive."

He guarded Yue Jiayou all night and stayed up all night.

Yue Jiayou stared at the black hair that suddenly leaned up, felt the temperature of his chest and shoulders, and changed his position so that Zhong Heng could sleep more comfortably.

Zhong Heng was taller than him and had a stronger physique. Yue Jiayou was worried that Zhong Heng's head would slip off, so he reached out to wrap his arms around his shoulder.

He felt that Zhong Heng seemed to be smiling, and his chest rose and fell slightly.

The distance from the hospital to the park in the suburbs is very far, Yue Jiayou sat obediently, trying to let Zhong Heng sleep peacefully.

Fang Xiaowei, who was driving, kept his eyes on the road and never looked indiscriminately, pretending that nothing happened behind him, secretly admiring his boss's operation.

You can stay up for two days and two nights while filming, just to truly restore a state.

After spending the whole night with Yue Jiayou, he was about to ask for some favors and come back immediately. As expected of being the only son of the Zhong family - it's not unreasonable for the Zhong family to be so rich.

The car was quiet, and when Yue Jiayou was freeing himself, Zhong Heng's cell phone rang.

Fang Xiaowei habitually uses the car Bluetooth to answer the phone for the boss.

After a glance, he realized that the connection was Zhong Heng's private number.

It was too late for Fang Xiaowei to cut off Bluetooth.

"Hi, Mr. Zhong, I'm Nurse Zhao from Jingcheng Nursing Home. Grandma Sun's special nurse left today. I'll send you the information of the new special nurse later."

Zhong Heng closed his eyes and gave a low "hmm".

Yue Jiayou felt a little strange.

On the other end of the phone, the nurse was still talking.

"Grandma Sun also wants to talk to you."

Zhong Heng raised his eyes slightly to look at Yue Jiayou, then closed his eyes again.

Yue Jiayou suddenly noticed something.

On the phone, a familiar voice came: "Xiao Zhong, grandma has received the things you sent, don't give these away in the future, grandma doesn't lack these, Xiaoyou will buy them too."

Yue Jiayou took a deep breath, listened quietly, held his breath, and did not speak.

"Grandma, he will give it to him, and I will give it to me. He will be imprisoned until the end of the year. Grandma, you can keep it."

Zhong Heng lazily looked like he was very familiar with the person on the other end of the phone.

"I really don't understand your current programs. Why do you have to lock people up when they are good? Xiaoyou hasn't had time to see me for a long time. The last time I called, I hung up without saying a few words."

The old man's voice sounded quite energetic, Yue Jiayou suppressed the words that were about to come out of his throat, and continued to listen.

Zhong Heng sat up and straightened his collar: "Grandma, he is next to me today, would grandma want to chat with him?"

Yue Jiayou was taken aback.

He had already heard that it was his grandma, but he didn't know why Zhong Heng was so familiar with grandma, so he kept silent.

On the other side of the phone, grandma also seemed a little surprised, and then lowered her voice and asked, "Xiao Zhong, haven't you always wanted to let Xiaoyou know that you often visit grandma?"

Zhong Heng glanced at Yue Jiayou, squinted his eyes and smiled: "I must tell him, and I want to visit grandma with him next time."

Yue Jiayou avoided Zhong Heng's gaze, and began to think about how long "always" was.

"always" since when.

Why is there this "always".

Did Zhong Heng go to his own home to do charity?

While chatting with his grandma about some happy things in the show, he told his grandma not to read gossip reviews about him on the Internet and in magazines, and sorted out these things silently in his heart.

Until the phone was hung up, Yue Jiayou didn't understand it.

Sensing Yue Jiayou's expression, Zhong Heng leaned back on his shoulder again: "Don't think too much, it's just that it's too difficult to caress your hair, so please take care of grandma first, and if you don't want to sign with my company later, let grandma educate you. "

Yue Jiayou murmured: "How dare I, last time Mr. Lin wanted to pry into your corner, I told him that I have an owner, and he probably told me when he got back. Now no company has come to ask me about signing a contract."

Zhong Heng closed his eyes, and his voice became deeper and deeper: "That's right, I didn't feed you in vain."

He fell asleep without saying a few words.

is really tired.

Yue Jiayou still posed for him in a comfortable position, thinking, it really is for me to honestly sign with his company.

He could see Zhong Heng as soon as he lowered his head.

Although he has seen each other countless times, he has never seen Zhong Heng asleep.

He looks calm, just like what was said in the magazine, a young and mature actor, a stable actor since childhood, and a business tycoon who will inherit huge wealth in the future.

But it's different, when he's tired, there will be cyan under the skin under his eyes, and when he meets something good in his sleep, there will be a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yue Jiayou tried his best to take out the candy given by Zhong Heng before entering the video room from his pocket with the smallest movements.

The sound of peeling candy wrappers was very clear in the quiet car.

Yue Jiayou stuffed the candy into his mouth, and after a while, he looked at Zhong Heng's sleeping face and said, "Mr. Zhong, it's quite sweet."