I heard the king is dumb

Jiang Cheng's earphones heard the sound of the security guards outside the door, and they were all wiped out.

"Boss, someone broke in!"

Before Jiang Cheng could react, someone seemed to be walking behind him.Jiang Cheng felt chills down his spine.

Is there a certain person who will be your hero,

There must be someone who comes with the wind and leaves with the rain, messing up your mind and making you crazy,

There must be someone who will fill the vacancy in your heart and let your restless heart find sustenance.

No matter how you dodge, he is your whole world.

The microphone in his hand was snatched from behind, and the tall figure enveloped An Luo. An Luo had to admit that his impetuous and empty heart was suddenly filled, and his trembling fingers were also quiet at this moment.

The reporters were attracted by the sudden appearance, and the flashlight kept shooting at Zhong Yi.

Zhong Yi's eyes never moved away from An Luo.

"Hello, everyone. I'm An Luo's agent. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

The reporters Quan Dang Zhong Yi was another rescuer sent by the company, ignored what he said, and turned their eyes back to An Luo.

And An Luo was quite shocked by this sentence, he turned sideways and raised his head to ask Zhong Yi.

"What are you doing here!"

Zhong Yi took the microphone and said, "An Luo said, I'm sorry."

Sure enough, the reporters immediately regarded Zhong Yi as a human translator.

They swarmed up again and asked the question just now.

"I ask you, what are you doing here?"

Zhong Yi squatted next to An Luo, his eyes never left the person in front of him, his posture was as if he was on a pilgrimage, he was An Luo's most loyal believer.

"He said he was really sorry for making everyone worry."

"You have already been fired, really, don't come to this muddy water again, and don't worry about my affairs."

Zhong Yi stared into An Luo's eyes, the two of them faced each other, they seemed to be having a conversation, and it seemed like they were asking themselves questions and answers.

"An Luo said that I had a serious illness at the last concert, and my throat was also broken at that time. But the doctor said that it has recovered, but I still can't speak now, please don't worry."

Zhong Yi had An Luo on the left and An Luo on the right, which made An Luo's heart flutter, and those crazy thoughts that had been suppressed by him came back again.

"Zhong Yi, let me tell you, I really won't sing anymore, let alone hold concerts."

The color of the eyes that stared at An Luo's eyes gradually deepened.

"For that concert, I'm really sorry. I want to protect everyone I love and love me, but I really can't do anything. Seeing everyone hurt, I feel the same pain as everyone else."

Every word he said was what An felt in his heart most wanted to say but couldn't say. He was like a reader deep in his heart, and now he was reading out the sealed pages of words.

Zhong Yi, if you can understand me, then do you know what I want to say to you, do you see a naked heart bleeding deep in my heart?

"Can you stay away from me? Go back to your own life. I'm not a gentleman. I'm an insecure person. Any kindness from you is my drug. I won't be able to quit. If you do this again, I really don't know what I will do to you."

Zhong Yi's breathing tightened, and his heart suffered a sudden blow. Maybe, maybe, he can look forward to it...

"...I have no friends in this city, the only one I have contact with is the owner of the gay bar, he is my brother I met in the orphanage, every night I wake up from nightmares, I will go there for a few drinks , as for sexual orientation..."

Zhong Yi looked at An Luo, now he was waiting for An Luo's answer like everyone else.

"Zhong Yi," An Luo said softly, "Don't torture me anymore."

A hanging heart was suddenly beaten to pieces, Zhong Yi stared at An Luo's shining eyes, the feeling of instant disappointment made his heart ache.

"What did Mr. An say?"

asked a little reporter who couldn't wait.

"...He said that he... is normal, I hope everyone will not think about it."

This sentence is what he told himself, stop thinking about it.

Snapped!A drop of warm tears fell on Zhong Yi's hand, burning his skin and making his whole hand tremble.

An Luo cried.

Zhong Yi panicked.

"I want to lock you up, I want you to only look at me, I want you to only be with me..., you say, why, why do I like you? It's obviously disgusting, it's obviously hurt Pass......"

Zhong Yi was in a daze.

Being stabbed through the chest by a sharp knife, being pointed at the temple with a gun, and running from the cliff to the abyss, all these things that Zhong Yi experienced are not worth mentioning in front of An Luo's words. Cardiac arrest, he unexpectedly forgot to breathe.

"What did Mr. An say?"

"Yeah, what did he say?"

The reporters were already in a ball of curiosity, An Luo spoke very lightly, and turned sideways to them. It is estimated that only Zhong Yi could know what he said at the scene.

Seeing the shocked Zhong Yi, An Luo suddenly wanted to laugh.

He really didn't know.

Now it's okay, now you will be far away from yourself.

An Luo wiped away his tears, he stood up, bowed deeply to the reporters, turned and left.

The cameras of the reporters followed An Luo's figure, watching him ignore the reporters' questions and go further and further away.

"You, want to hear my answer?"

An Luo's heart tightened as he paused in his hurried steps.He felt footsteps getting closer behind him.

your answer?An Luo didn't dare to look forward to what kind of answer it would be, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

He wanted to continue to leave the shoulder but his shoulders tightened suddenly, and his steps were led away. An Luo was hugged and left the venue, leaving behind a noisy group of reporters who immediately exploded.

Jiang Cheng:.......What's the situation?