Yue Jiayou didn't move.

Zhong Heng's heart was still beating beside his ear.

That hand didn't relax, the temperature in the palm was so hot that it almost penetrated into the depths of Yue Jiayou's scalp and reached his mind.

The density of human bones allows sound to be transmitted loud and clear.

The heartbeat was accompanied by the sound of blood gurgling, rushing and turbulent.

Compared to Zhong Heng's unsteady heartbeat, Yue Jiayou, who was the person involved, seemed calmer.

Zhong Heng's heartbeat and breath enveloped him, making him extraordinarily calm, and he even had the leisure to say hello to the security guard who came over: "We're fine, we'll be fine soon."

He said and urged Zhong Heng: "Wake up, there are still many fans watching."

This is still an area where fans can come and go. Although the security guards have already started chasing people after what happened just now, there are still many people who can see here.

Zhong Heng didn't move, and pressed Yue Jiayou's arm and tightened it a bit: "I'm scared."

There was still a box on Yue Jiayou's hand, it was not very convenient to move it, so he had to let him hold it.

He was indeed a little scared.

In fact, it’s not like I haven’t encountered similar things before. At that time, Xingying’s security measures were even worse, so I had to be careful. If I was not careful, my hat was snatched from my face by a crazy illegitimate student, and I was forced to stop by a car driven by a black fan.

It's just that such a lovely girl, he still has lingering fears after doing such a thing.

Yue Jiayou self-reflected, and felt that his life had been comfortable recently, and his awareness of prevention had become worse.

He nestled on Zhong Heng's chest to reflect, and he didn't want to admit it: "I'm not scared, I've been too slack recently, and I actually forgot the most basic safety awareness."

Zhong Heng laughed softly, breathing on the top of his head: "It's not about you."

……

Yue Jiayou stretched out his empty hand and patted Zhong Heng: "What are you afraid of, am I fine?"

Zhong Heng wrapped him in his arms and led him up: "It's too late for something to happen."

At that moment just now, when he saw the sneaky girl from upstairs in the conference room, he sensed something was wrong, rushed down in one breath, and dragged Yue Jiayou away.

Lying on the ground for so long is not only because of the afterlife-like tenderness.

It was also because I was so frightened that I almost couldn't get over my breath, thinking that if I didn't come, if there was something wrong with the liquid, if something happened to Yue Jiayou, and if I wasn't around, I would be afraid for a while.

The girl who poured the unknown liquid has been taken to the monitoring room, and security guards are surrounding her waiting for the police to arrive.

When Zhong Heng and Yue Jiayou arrived, the girl was lowering her head without saying a word.

She looked really small, obviously underage, and the security guard handed over the things they found.

The girl had planned it long ago, and she didn't have a student ID or identity card on her body, but there was a ticket to the famous haunted house in Jingcheng in her bag.

That haunted house is famous for its horror. You need to use your ID card to buy tickets and enter the venue. You cannot buy tickets under the age of 16 or over 60.

She should be at least 16 years old.

Yue Jiayou guessed for no reason, maybe in her plan, the 16th birthday gift she gave herself, or the stepping stone to half the adult ladder, was probably to go to a haunted house to build up her courage, and then come here to give herself Send this "surprise".

Seeing Zhong Heng arrive, the girl suddenly raised her head: "Mr. Zhong, do you really want to protect him?"

There was a small piece of wetness on Zhong Heng's shoulder, which was the unknown liquid she poured on it just now. The girl obviously saw it too, and her face suddenly changed: "Go and wash it off! It's sulfuric acid!"

"You also know what you splashed?" Zhong Heng sneered, "Then why did you still splash it on Yue Jiayou?"

He was really frightened just now, and he didn't have a good face at the moment.

The girl was stunned by his words, and said blankly: "Because that is Yue Jiayou..."

Zhong Heng asked back: "Yue Jiayou is fine?"

"Why not! Why do you still protect him!"

Maybe it was because of the rush, but the girl suddenly became emotional, and shouted loudly: "If it weren't for Yue Jiayou, you wouldn't have been splashed on your body! Teacher Zhong, go wash it off!"

Yue Jiayou stood beside Zhong Heng, watching the farce, tore off the plastic lunch box that he forgot to tear off from his hand in the panic, and told the girl unhurriedly: "Little friend, where did you get the sulfuric acid?"

There is no need to pretend anymore, the girl has no good looks towards Yue Jiayou: "The school laboratory secretly took it, and my deskmate and I saved a little for each experimental class, and saved for two weeks."

"If you take the time to listen carefully, you may know that it is dilute sulfuric acid."

Yue Jiayou wanted to laugh, but felt unable to: "You should be glad that this is dilute sulfuric acid."

The girl waited for Yue Jiayou, and forcibly put on a calm yet aggressive look: "I wish this was concentrated sulfuric acid."

The atmosphere in the monitoring room was tense.

Zhong Heng stared at Yue Jiayou's hand. The palm of his hand was torn because he forcibly tore off the box that was glued by [-] glue, and it was dark red.

Yue Jiayou didn't want to play any game of overpowering the other with the children, so he looked down at the girl who was trying to be calm: "Did someone tell you that you are underage, so even if you hurt me, it doesn't matter?"

The girl didn't speak, and quickly lowered her head. She really intended to do so.

Yue Jiayou knew that he had hit the girl's heart, so he sighed.

He understands.

Because Yue Zongcheng also told him so.

When Yue Zongcheng owed money so much that he couldn't afford to eat, he asked him to steal, rob, and cheat.

Yue Zongcheng said that he was underage, even if he was caught, it was just a matter of education and he would not get in the way.

He had never been there before, so he was kicked out of the house by Yue Zongcheng again and again, or beaten or scolded.

"The criminal law stipulates that the crime of intentional injury shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, criminal detention or public surveillance. Those who commit the crime of intentional injury and cause serious injury shall be sentenced to not less than three years but not more than ten years. For more than ten years, life sentence or death sentence.”

"If a minor intentionally injures someone who has reached the age of [-], he should bear criminal responsibility. If it is concentrated sulfuric acid, it is not such a simple matter."

The atmosphere in the monitoring room was weird.

The security guards and the program staff who rushed over didn't understand how Yue Jiayou managed to recite a section of the criminal law on the spot.

Yue Jiayou had memorized it, because he was afraid that one day he would be forced to die.

But now he is not afraid anymore, even just now, when he was lying on Zhong Heng's chest under such circumstances, and his nostrils were filled with the familiar breath that he couldn't describe, he didn't feel anything to be afraid of.

The girl finally couldn't bear the pressure and began to cry.

"Don't cry, no one here wants to hear you cry." Yue Jiayou frowned impatiently, and said in a bad tone: "It seems that you are a fan of Teacher Zhong, so how do you feel now? If it is concentrated sulfuric acid, you really want to see Teacher Zhong Injuried?"

"I just want to warn you! Stay away from Mr. Zhong!" The girl said hoarsely: "Why are you approaching him! Don't you know that you have a bad reputation! Don't you know that he has never had any scandals! If you weren't close to him, he would How could it be splashed!"

Yue Jiayou felt that he might have obtained the true biography of Zhong Heng, but he was still very calm at this time: "Stop yelling, it was you who threw the acid, not me, it was you who hurt him, not me."

In the middle of his speech, Zhong Heng stretched out his hand and pulled him over: "Let's go, go and treat your wound, and we'll talk about it when we go to the police station to take notes."

The program team has already reported the case, and they have to tell the story again when they arrive at the police station. There is no need to waste words here.

The box in Yue Jiayou's hand was coated with 502 superglue. When he dodged, he rubbed against the ground, and a small piece of skin had been torn off. When he tore it just now, blood had already flowed down.

Sister Xuanguan heard that and hurried over to take Yue Jiayou to the infirmary.

Yue Jiayou looked at Zhong Heng: "Mr. Zhong, will you take me there?"

There was no one else around except the girl, and he began to act unscrupulously.

Surprised by the boy's frankness, Xuanguan's sister backed away silently, Zhong Heng smiled very helpfully: "I am willing to serve the young master."

The girl sitting on the chair cried with a distorted voice: "Why! Why are you treating him so well! He will only hold you back!"

"Do you know how many people wish Yue Jiayou would die today and disappear from your side!"

Zhong Heng didn't speak, Yue Jiayou keenly noticed that he was in a bad mood.

"Sorry, there are a lot of people who want me to disappear." Yue Jiayou smiled calmly and confidently: "But as long as Teacher Zhong doesn't want to, I won't disappear from him. Let me go."

After he finished speaking, Zhong Heng dragged him away.

However, as soon as he entered the infirmary, before Zhong Heng went to get the medicine box, Yue Jiayou went to get the medicine box first.

Zhong Heng: "What are you doing?"

Yue Jiayou hugged the medicine box, motioned Zhong Heng to sit down, and squatted in front of Zhong Heng: "There is no one here and there is no camera, don't pretend."

He saw that there were many stones in the grass, Zhong Heng frowned when he got up, obviously his feet were scratched, and he hid his wrists when he was walking just now, it seemed that he was injured too.

Not only was he injured, but Zhong Heng was also injured.

Zhong Heng lifted his trouser legs a little, but there was no reaction: "Just a little, it's fine."

Yue Jiayou picked up the alcohol cotton with tweezers, and wiped the wound lightly. The wound was not big, so a Band-Aid would do.

After the treatment was completed, Yue Jiayou put down his trouser legs and turned to deal with the wound on Zhong Heng's wrist.

Zhong Heng wore a watch on his wrist. After all, Yue Jiayou was still in the entertainment industry. Even if he couldn't get an endorsement, he knew that it was a Vacheron Constantin worth more than 100 million.

The watch was smashed.

There were also traces of blood on the wrist, and some of the flesh was turned over.

Yue Jiayou couldn't tell whether he felt sorry for the watch or Zhong Heng's wrist, so he leaned forward and blew, his voice squeezed between his teeth: "If I knew you knocked so hard, I should have scared her to death just now."

Sentencing should be the focus.

The breath brushes over the skin, bringing a pleasant coolness.

Zhong Heng didn't reply to him.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Yue Jiayou carefully removed the gravel from the wrist wound for him: "Or did I hurt you?"

Zhong Heng forced a smile: "This is not your line."

I'll save this line for later.

Yue Jiayou coughed lightly: "You've been acting weird since just now."

Zhong Heng stretched out his free hand and stroked Yue Jiayou's hair.

The young man is heartless and full of vitality from head to toe.

Yue Jiayou thought he didn't want to answer.

However, when he looked up, he realized that Zhong Heng was watching him.

Those dark eyes contained emotions that Yue Jiayou couldn't understand.

"Be careful, I won't hurt you."

Zhong Heng was in a terrible mood, and he was almost amused by him: "This is not your line either."

Yue Jiayou knew that he didn't want to say this, after treating his wound, he continued to squat in front of Zhong Heng, looking at him from bottom to top.

"I don't know what you're thinking, but I want to know, and I want you to tell me."

The blond boy squatted on the ground, looking up like a puppy waiting for his master to get off work.

He was lovely, as always, and it was impossible to hide anything from him.

"I was thinking, that girl is right, you will be hurt today because of me."

He has too many fans, and there are too many profit chains behind him, maybe someone will hurt Yue Jiayou in the future.

If only he hadn't sworn ownership so blatantly.

If Jing Yan had asked him to take back those possessive desires, he would have continued to restrain himself like the previous two years, and no one would have noticed these almost uncontrollable feelings.

No one would link him with Yue Jiayou.

That's how he came here in the past two years, he didn't show up, didn't show his face, and didn't even interact with each other. All the care was given silently behind his back.

Yue Jiayou likes to eat at the coffee shop downstairs in Xingying, so he bought it for him.

Yue Jiayou was harassed by Guan Tianhua and threatened by Xingying, so he found a lawyer for him.

However, it is easy for people to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

Once he got close to Yue Jiayou and was scorched by his whole body like the sun, he couldn't bear to shrink back.

"If it wasn't for me, I wouldn't have what happened today."

When Yue Jiayou heard such a sentence suddenly, he didn't know where the courage came from, or where the anger came from.

He violently pulled Zhong Heng's wrist, and took a bite of the freshly bandaged wound.

"It's even, I hurt you too."

He didn't know why he was angry, but he couldn't bear to bite the bullet.

It's already approaching, but now you want to shrink back?

Zhong Heng took a tight breath.

Yue Jiayou pulled his wrist and refused to retract it, and he was also reluctant to retract it: "It doesn't count."

Rather, the circle of shallow tooth marks is like a cluster of flames that exploded on the snowy field in the deep winter.

The ice and snow melted instantly.

Yue Jiayou pulled his wrist angrily: "Why don't you count, didn't I bite you!"

Zhong Heng stared at his soft blond hair, and said softly: "This is a gift."

Since it was already impossible to be willing to let go, then he could only protect him better.

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