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Zhong Heng has always had the habit of exercising, with broad shoulders, he can cover Yue Jiayou's whole body in his arms with a windbreaker.

With a firm embrace on his back, Yue Jiayou shuddered all over, held his breath, and didn't dare to move, praying in his heart that he could understand a little bit, and don't make any noise.

Fortunately, the little milk dog who usually likes to whine and chirp is very well-behaved at the moment, Yue Jiayou huddled in Zhong Heng's arms, one person and one dog mechanically led by him.

Ahead was the bushes where the paparazzi were ambushing, Zhong Heng turned around nonchalantly and walked into the deeper darkness.

The old community is well connected, and you can go out in another direction. Zhong Heng rested his chin on the top of Yue Jiayou's head, like Siamese twins: "Guide the way."

His voice was so soft that he didn't even make a sound in the silence of the night, but stuck to his skull and entered Yue Jiayou's mind.

Bone conduction made the already deep voice even thicker, Yue Jiayou's scalp went numb for a while, and even what Zhong Heng was saying could be vaguely heard.

Yue Jiayou's brain was at a loss, he had no eyesight in the night, and he simply closed his eyes, relying on his memory to guide Zhong Heng.

There are wolf-like paparazzi in the back, and there are no street lights to guide the way in front. The sense of distance loses its reality in the infinitely spreading darkness, and Zhong Heng's breath seems to have a particularly strong sense of presence.

Just when he was about to lose his temper due to the heat behind him, Zhong Heng's voice reached his ears: "Here we are, let's get in the car."

The secretive darkness can easily make people lose the most basic sense of distance. The moment he entered the light, Yue Jiayou regained the perception of a safe distance in an instant, jumped out of Zhong Heng's arms, and rushed into the passenger car with Hum in his arms.

The person in his arms jumped out like his ass was on fire, and his movements were clean and neat. Zhong Heng frowned, watching him consciously sit in the co-pilot, he stretched a little, opened the car door, and navigated to a 24-hour pet hospital.

Hengheng's injury didn't even need to be hospitalized. After a simple bandage, the doctor sent Hengheng out of the treatment room.

Hearing that he was fine, Yue Jiayou finally breathed a sigh of relief, and showed his first heartfelt smile tonight—even though it was covered by a mask, the corners of his eyes outside the mask were smiling, showing a beautiful arc, and his eyelashes were all raised some.

Zhong Heng sat on a simple folding chair, stretched out his overlong legs, saw the smile in the corner of Yue Jiayou's eyes, and went out with the cigarette case.

"Hello, sir, settle the bill, the total—" The little nurse who sent the humming out was half-sentenced, and suddenly said incoherently: "My God! You, you, you are! Yueyueyuejiayou!"

The little nurse's reaction made Yue Jiayou want to laugh, he made a booing gesture: "Low key, low key."

He covered it tightly, and he didn't know how the girl found him.

The little nurse handed Hengheng to Yue Jiayou, patted her chest, "Don't worry, I'm actually a cheerleader too."

Yue Jiayou's name is a homonym for cheering, so his fans simply called it the cheerleading squad—the cheerleading squad that exists to cheer for Yue Jiayou.

Hearing that the girl was his fan, Yue Jiayou simply took off his mask and blinked: "It turns out that I am not only a fan."

"No way! The cheerleaders are all here!" The little nurse who was hooked half-life by an idol, Wink, covered her heart, emphasized the loyalty of the cheerleaders, then lowered her voice, and approached Yue Jiayou: "Guan Tianhua didn't care about you, did he?"

The little nurse's expression was so easy to read, Yue Jiayou gave her a reassurance: "Don't worry, no, someone..."

He subconsciously looked outside the glass door, where Zhong Heng was smoking, and the cigarette butt was slightly bright.

The little nurse misunderstood the meaning: "Is there someone outside the door?"

Yue Jiayou shook his head: "It's nothing."

He almost said: "Someone saved me." If he said this, it would be tantamount to admitting that Zhou Lianyun's birthday party was tricky, and it would be tantamount to causing Zhong Heng trouble.

Yue Jiayou stopped in time, but the little nurse, as a qualified cheerleader, was very alert when she heard someone's word, and quickly pushed Yue Jiayou to the corner: "The paparazzi must be chasing you, brother, you should hide!"

Before he had time to stop him, the little nurse had already rushed to the door, and opened the glass door: "The dog outside - Zhong Heng!?"

The little nurse spoke so excitedly that she bit her tongue and held her cheeks to cry.

Yue Jiayou let go of his humming and came out, defending his fans in front of Zhong Heng: "She didn't scold you dog, she just thought there was a paparazzi outside, Teacher Dog, no, I said Teacher Zhong, don't take it seriously. "

Halfway through, he couldn't help it anymore, and patted the little nurse on the shoulder: "Puff hahahahaha! Dog hahaha! Girl, you did a great job, you are indeed my fan!"

The little nurse lowered her head, not daring to say a word.Everyone knew that the relationship between Zhong Heng and Yue Jiayou was not good, and the fans of the two families were always tearing up. What she said just now really sounded like she was doing it on purpose.

Zhong Heng: "It's okay, it's fine, you're very vigilant, you can learn a little bit."

The little nurse hurriedly nodded as if she was being pardoned: "That's right, if it's really a paparazzi, it will be dangerous! Let's talk, I'll go back and look at the shop first."

There were only the two of them left at the door, Yue Jiayou kicked the wall: "I thought you were going to say a few more words to me."

With a lazy expression, Zhong Heng pressed the trash can to extinguish the cigarette: "Haven't heard enough today?"

Yue Jiayou was taken aback.

He has never been afraid of being scolded. If he was afraid, he should have collapsed in the past two years.

He pretended not to hear all the insults tonight that didn't touch the bottom line.

He retaliated against everything that touched the bottom line, even if the humiliation came from someone who might save him, even if resistance would make him lose his last chance.

Caring too much about self-esteem may make him look stupid, but if he doesn't even care about self-esteem, Yue Jiayou doesn't know what else he cares about.

He always thought that as long as he dealt with these things by himself, carried them over or pushed them back, it would be over.

But when Zhong Heng said these words, the feeling changed completely.

He suddenly felt a deep sense of grievance: "You heard it all."

Yue Jiayou didn't ask him, because Zhong Heng obviously heard it all, which made him feel ashamed.

Zhong Heng spent his time drinking wine in the depths of the booth, surrounded by stars, but he squeezed the wine glass on the way to the booth, was accused, abused, and Zhong Heng watched everything happen.

At three o'clock in the morning, the evening wind was already strong, and the veterinary hospital with lights on 24 hours a day was like an isolated island in the dark.

Yue Jiayou pinched his cuffs, feeling that the wind was penetrating into his body, wrapped in his coat, and pushed the door in: "How much is it, I'll pay the bill."

After the little nurse lowered her head and finished typing the bill, Yue Jiayou went to hug Heheng who had been forgotten by him.

"Hmph, baby, dad is here. Didn't dad just throw you away, let's go, we're going home right away." The little milk dog who was finally remembered shook his butt arrogantly, and forgave him for going out The master of the theater.

Zhong Heng followed him into the door, tilted his head, and curled up his fingers to tease the little tail: "He is smarter than you."

Yue Jiayou didn't understand, but he learned his lesson and didn't ask Zhong why, but Zhong Heng insisted on saying:

"He knows it all, and he has to tell the master if he is wronged."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Heng turned around and went back to drive: "Let's go."

"Wait." Yue Jiayou was still paying the bill, unable to move away, hooked his neck and called Zhong Heng.

"I am very unwilling tonight, very wronged, very angry."

The boy's voice pierced the night, watching Zhong Heng's back, his heart beating fast.

"Thank you for giving me a chance to bite back. I won't let you regret choosing me."

Zhong Heng turned around and smiled for some reason:

"Well, wait for you."

The author has something to say: Our Xiaoyue is super fierce!