After being disabled, I hired a bodyguard

Yu Heng quickly noticed the playfulness in his eyes, lowered his head and coughed softly: "Don't look at me like that, if you really fall, I can't bear it."

"If you fall, you will fall," He Yanzhi raised an eyebrow, "How can it still be broken with such a small height?"

Yu Heng picked up the scissors again: "What if? What if you hit the head and make you forget to pay back my wages?"

He Yanzhi: "..."

He knew that this brat couldn't spit ivory out of his mouth.

Yu Heng continued to help him finish his haircut. The overly long hair was trimmed off, making him look much more refreshed.

He put the other person back on the wheelchair to let him move freely, and began to tidy up the broken hair on the ground: "Take a shower later."

"Yeah." He Yanzhi smugly leaned in front of the mirror, brushing his hair back and forth, "Although it's not as good as a barber's cut, it's still good to see."

Yu Heng stopped and looked at him: "Even if you can't see it, so what, you don't go out anyway."

"..."

Speechless.

Yu Heng tossed and tossed for half an hour, and finally cleaned up the house that was plagued by cats. Perhaps it was because the heating in the villa was too high, and he was already sweating a little.He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You don't mind if I wash with you?"

He Yanzhi turned around in surprise, with a vigilant expression on his face: "What are you doing? We haven't developed to that point yet."

Yu Heng: "..."

What is this person thinking about that is not suitable for children?

However, in the end, Mr. Yan could not escape the clutches of the little bodyguard, and was forced to "meet him honestly", of course, just to take a bath.

This time Yu Heng learned his lesson and helped his delicate and frail employer get dressed before leaving the bathroom, and dried his hair immediately after going out to prevent him from catching a cold again.

I don't know if it was the previous illness that caused him to develop a little antibody, or whether Yu Heng is indeed "a must-have medicine for home travel". After some care, He Yanzhi really didn't have a cold or fever anymore.

As usual, Yu Heng slept with his employer every night. He Yanzhi was still a little bit resistant at first, but thinking that having the other party would relieve his neuralgia, he happily compromised.

Although it can't be cured, it can make him fall asleep early, so he doesn't have to stay up until dawn every day.

Winter is getting colder and colder every day, Xinlin City is stepping into the annual severe cold, but the villa is still as warm as spring.The cold was strictly blocked out, and only when Yu Heng came in and out occasionally, could he sneak in along the open door.

The last hot search incident has long passed. When the storm on the Internet subsides, it will be as if nothing happened in real life, and continue to move forward step by step, calm and harmonious.

Yu Heng is really a role model in the bodyguard industry. Apart from taking care of Mr. Yan's daily life, he also spends time with him to relieve boredom. He even played Xiaoxiaole on his mobile phone at his urging, giving each other physical strength every day.

It's a pity that he can't continue playing after only [-] levels - how can such a boring thing last for so long?

Although Mr. Yan gave up struggling, Yu Heng didn't want him to be a disabled person for the rest of his life, so he ignored the other party's resistance and helped him move his legs, soak his feet in hot water, and massage his whole body every day.

He Yanzhi was powerless to struggle, so he could only let the opponent toss.

The winter is getting deeper and deeper, and the day of the postgraduate entrance examination is gradually approaching. Yu Heng spends more and more time reading on the second floor.He Yanzhi is not an unreasonable person, and he also knows that the other party is not taking the exam for fun, but really takes it seriously, so he tries to disturb him as little as possible.

Most of the time, Mr. Yan stayed alone quietly.

Anyway, even if there is no "person" to accompany him, isn't there still a cat?

That night, Yu Heng was reading in the study on the second floor as usual, and He Yanzhi was watching TV in the living room downstairs while petting the cat. The two of them did not interfere with each other, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

On the way, Yu Heng received a voice call from Fei Zheng—this gay guy came to interfere with other people’s postgraduate entrance exams if he didn’t take the postgraduate entrance examination himself. He went out to eat barbecue with a bunch of friends in winter, and he probably came to harass Yu Heng when he was drinking high. .

Yu Heng plugged in the earphones, and the sound of barbecue sizzling in the earphones, he smiled: "I know you are beautiful, and your life is good, can you hang up?"

"Don't," Fei Zheng said in the midst of the noise, "you are really ruthless. If I don't look for you, you won't take the initiative to look for me. The last time we contacted was half a month ago—not much more Do you want to chat with your buddies?"

"You have so many 'brothers', you don't need me." Yu Heng twirled the pen in his fingertip deftly, "If it's okay, I'll really die, don't disturb my study."

"Okay, okay," Fei Zheng was a little disappointed, and muttered again, "Is it disturbing your studies or is it disturbing your dating..."

Yu Heng raised his eyebrows, and was about to say something more, but the other party had already cut off the voice chat.

He took off his earphones and stretched his muscles.Concentrating on the calculations for a long time made him a little tired, and being interrupted by Fei Zheng, he simply got up and prepared to rest for a while.

He poured himself a glass of water, and started wandering around the study room—even though He Yanzhi didn't read books himself, the study room was packed to the brim, as if this could prove that he was well-educated.

These books cover various fields, including professional books, dictionaries, famous works, etc. Books from all over the world are classified into categories and neatly stacked on the bookshelves.

Yu Heng looked into the bookcase through the glass, and suddenly he stretched out his hand and took out a book from inside.

This is "Disqualification in the World" by the Japanese writer Osamu Dazai. The book is new, and no one should read it. The version of the book is not the latest on the market, and it has been there for some years.

Yu Heng didn't intend to read it, he just flipped through it casually, but when he turned the page, something suddenly slipped out of the book and fell at his feet.

He looked down and found that it was actually a photo.

It was the kind of photo sticker that was popular many years ago. There were two people on the photo, one was He Yanzhi, and the other he didn't recognize.

He Yanzhi in the photo looks very young, and the other person is about the same age as him, seems to be a little younger.He Yanzhi smiled very happily, but the people around him seemed a bit reluctant.

Yu Heng frowned.

Who is this man?He looked at the face, he should not be a celebrity, not a person in the circle.

That is simply He Yanzhi's friend.

But he never heard He Yanzhi mention that he had any friends.

What kind of friends can a "lone star of the evil spirit" who can only play games to relieve boredom have?

The more Yu Heng thought about it, the more curious he became, and he didn't continue to calculate the unfinished questions. He flipped through the book again and found a money order.

The remittance slip is very old, but because it is kept in the book, it is relatively intact. The remittance date on it is seven years ago, and the amount is 20.

20 seven years ago...

Yu Heng was at a loss. He looked carefully and saw that the remitter was indeed He Yanzhi, and the recipient was a guy named "Feng Yi".

Who is Feng Yi?

Is that the same person as the one on the photo?

Seven years ago, He Yanzhi was not much older than Yu Heng is now. At that time, he should not have been popular, and he sent so much money to one person at a time. What was he doing?

If it's someone with a good relationship, why haven't you kept in touch, or even heard him mention it?