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Chapter 68 From Hell (34)

Zhao Yutang looked for Eric after finishing his work. He was sitting quietly on the high stool, his eyes slightly lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Eric—"

Zhao Yutang walked up to him, and before he could say the second half of the sentence, he was hugged around the waist first.

He hugged her tightly, buried his face in her arms, in an extremely trusting posture, not forceful at all, but rather pitiful.

Fortunately, at this time, the staff were almost evacuated, and no one saw his abnormal behavior.

Zhao Yutang wanted to push him away, but he touched his head uncontrollably with his hands. The blond hair was soft and felt good.

"what happened to you?"

Eric didn't speak, he just hugged her quietly for a while, then took her hand and walked out.

There are still many fans outside, Zhao Yutang dare not go out with him, "Let go first."

Eric turned his head to look at her, the streamer slowly flowing in his eyes, as if hurt.

Zhao Yutang paused, "I'll take you back to the hotel."

This is what Eric wanted, and the nasty Zhao Yutang often snubbed him, how could he do without a promise.

The two left the venue one by one, and Zhao Yutang first posted Eric's photo on the Internet on the way back.

The name "Z" is still very famous in Eric's domestic support club, because she never misses any of Eric's concerts, and can release Eric's high-definition pen-hold shots and Fengshen in time every time. Beautiful photo.

As soon as the photo was released, a large number of fans rushed to the Weibo comments. Because outsiders were not allowed to enter and leave the venue at will, everyone only looked at Eric from the outside. This photo was the only one where Eric showed his face.

It was actually a picture of Eric smiling.

After Zhao Yutang posted the photos, she stopped following Weibo. She called Chen Sijing. Chen Sijing asked a few words about her work and told her to go back in time to attend her cousin's wedding.

Chen Sijing's heart has softened over the years, and she has become more talkative, making endless calls, and Zhao Yutang was still on the phone even when she returned to the hotel.

Eric had been waiting in the room for a long time. He took off his makeup and changed his clothes. He was limp in a relaxed state. When he heard her calling Chen Sijing, his expression was a little unhappy.

He really didn't have a good impression of Chen Sijing.

Even so, he quickly came over and took Zhao Yutang's free hand.

"..."

Zhao Yutang had no choice but to move with an oil bottle, and when he got close, Chen Sijing's voice could be heard clearly.

"...Don't you have work next week? Go home early and rest for a few days, how can you keep going."

Anything else next week?

Eric poked Zhao Yutang suspiciously, is she so busy at work?

Zhao Yutang ignored him, and replied to Chen Sijing, "I have nothing to do, I'm free this month."

After finally ending the call, Eric immediately asked, "Are you not going to work next week?"

Zhao Yutang said "um", and took out the home clothes from the suitcase.

"I want to change clothes."

She shook the hands they held together, signaling him to let go.

Eric ventured boldly, "I can help you."

Zhao Yutang: "?"

She glanced over with a half-smile, "Are you sure?"

Eric pursed his lips, his eyes brightened, "Well, sure."

Zhao Yutang began to unbutton her shirt. She didn't deliberately slow down, but every movement was clear and slow to Eric.

Eric closed his eyes and fled in despair.

(End of this chapter)