A heartthrob? Here you go!

He didn't dare to interfere in Yu Ge's affairs rashly. Even though his heart was filled with reluctance and longing, he forcefully suppressed all the bad thoughts, lowered his head to avoid Yu Ge's gaze, and didn't want his ugly and awkward struggle when he spoke to pollute Yu Ge's eyes.

"I just hope that Senior can take good care of herself."

"...Don't get hurt again."

"Okay." Yu Ge put the milk tea in his hand on the coffee table and stood up. "Since you say so, I'll leave."

Zhang Daoqing clenched his fists suddenly and screamed wildly in his heart.

Leave her here!

Hold her!

Haunt her!

Just like Ji Yan and Senior Song, she will use all kinds of means and bargaining chips to make the senior sister stay. She will definitely do so.

Zhang Daoqing is able to be confident.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and responded muffledly. He said nothing and made no other movements.

He didn't dare to stand up and see Yu Ge off, for fear that the moment he stood up and looked at Yu Ge, he would not be able to suppress his fanatical love, and his dark thoughts would imprison the senior sister.

Senior schoolmates should be free and bright.

He couldn't and shouldn't do that.

His heavy and slow breathing gradually became lighter, and Zhang Daoqing slowly loosened his fists.

Yes, he shouldn't do that, as he would let down his senior's trust and expectations.

Hearing light footsteps, Zhang Daoqing subconsciously wanted to look up, but held himself back.

That's it. It's good enough to be able to see my senior every day in Shangzhou.

But, but after the graduation ceremony, he will leave, and he really wants to -

I want to stay at all costs, or take the senior away.

In his trance, he didn't notice Yu Ge's footsteps at all.

Until warm hands held his face and slowly lifted his lowered head.

Just like that, the stunned young man raised his head, and the moment he met Yu Ge's gaze, the love, longing, reluctance, infatuation and other emotions in his eyes had nowhere to hide and were revealed frankly.

He suddenly reacted and wanted to turn his head to avoid Yu Ge's gaze, but he was reluctant to lose the warmth next to his cheek, so he could only lower his panicked eyes helplessly, and his cold white skin instantly turned red with shame.

After he heard a chuckle, he was forced to raise his face higher, completely tilting his head back, making his white neck look even more slender, revealing his fragile throat.

She bent down, her shadow covering her, her breath sprayed on her forehead, then softly touched her skin, penetrated the hard skull, and gently greeted the brain which was filled with "senior, senior, senior, senior, I love you, I like you, I love you" written inside.

"Thank you, Daoqing."

She kissed his forehead.

As the kiss fell, Leng Shuang's snow-like face turned red instantly, and her breathing became heavy and rapid. Her originally loosened fists were instantly raised, grabbing the hem of Yu Ge's uniform and clenching them in her palms.

Fireworks were exploding in my heart, and it felt like it was soaked in honey. I was in a daze and had no idea what time it was.

He just wanted to hug his senior.

"Senior sister, you--" A hoarse and low voice sounded. As soon as he spoke, Zhang Daoqing realized his loss of composure. He immediately pursed his lips and looked at Yu Ge with his misty amber eyes.

Senior, senior, senior, you are so nice. I like you so much and want to be with you forever.

All thoughts were suppressed again. He increased the strength in his hands and suppressed those thoughts bit by bit. He took a deep breath and his eyes gradually focused on Yu Ge's face.

He said, "You're welcome. Everything I have is yours."

Including his people, I really want the senior to use him as much as she wants, soul or body.

"Do you need help? Is there enough manpower in the Propaganda Department?"

He wants to go and stay with his senior. Can his senior take him away?

The thought just came to mind and was immediately suppressed.

He also had to help his senior stabilize the war on the front line, so he couldn't go to the Propaganda Department.

Loneliness spread, Zhang Daoqing felt inexplicably low, irritable, bored and jealous.

Looking at the "big dog" in front of him with its ears and tail drooping inexplicably, Yu Ge held Zhang Daoqing's hand and let go of one of them.

He seemed to want to stretch out his face to chase after her, but he couldn't bear to give up the warmth on the other side, so he just lowered his eyes, pursed his lips in grievance, and said nothing.

Yu Ge held him in his arms, his face buried in Yu Ge's waist and abdomen, completely surrounded by Yu Ge's breath.

He shuddered immediately, stretched out his hand unwillingly, and restrainedly hugged Yu Ge's waist loosely, smelling the gentle and clean soap scent, his heart gradually calmed down.

Without waiting for Yu Ge to let go, he pushed Yu Ge away and looked up at her: "Senior sister, go and do your work. It's okay for me."

After saying that, he touched the corner of the clothes that he had just wrinkled and said, "I'll help you iron your clothes. Can you wait for a moment?"

Yu Ge took off his coat, he took it, stood up, his tall and straight figure was a head and a half taller than Yu Ge.

Holding the clothes, he ironed them skillfully.

After 19 years of wandering outside, simple housework was no problem for him, and he had tried many part-time jobs, which gave him many skills.

Having worked part-time in a dry cleaner's shop, he was very skilled at ironing clothes. He would wait until the temperature was no longer hot before he would lower his head and hold up the clothes to help Yu Ge put them on.

Zhang Daoqing didn't say anything to try to keep the person, but drove the car to take him back to the Corona Building.

The vehicle was moving slowly, and Yu Ge and Zhang Daoqing were chatting about the war on the front line inside the car.

Thinking of what Yu Ge asked him to do, he was struggling and hesitating whether to tell Yu Ge or not, when suddenly there was a sharp sound of emergency brakes outside the car.

The vehicle coming out from the left side suddenly braked and was blocking the way in front of their vehicle.

Zhang Daoqing's pupils suddenly contracted. He quickly turned the steering wheel, turned the car around, drove off the road and hit a tree on the side of the road.

The airbag popped out suddenly, and Yu Ge was dizzy. Then he heard several brake sounds. He immediately became alert and turned his head to look over.

It is a familiar platinum vehicle.

Special Supervision Bureau?

Who?

While Yu Ge was thinking, Zhang Daoqing next to him had already unlocked the airbag, helped Yu Ge to retract it, then got out of the car and looked over coldly.

Several special inspectors got out of the platinum car and stood aside vigilantly. A tall and cold-blooded young man got out of the car and strode over with a cold and suppressed look.

"Shen Du?" Zhang Daoqing was a little surprised. "You are——"

Thinking of Shen Du's failure in the competition for the Propaganda Agency, an idea came to Xi'an.

Are you here to assassinate Senior Sister Yu?

Zhang Daoqing immediately pressed the emergency call button and said calmly, "The winner takes all. The matter is settled. Special Commander Shen doesn't need to dwell on it any more."

Hearing this, Shen Du paused, the pressure in his body became lower and lower, and there was a sense of violent collapse in the repression.

Advise him?

What qualifications does Zhang Daoqing have to persuade him to give up?

Is he a good dog of Song Jingshen, or does he have some shameful thoughts? !

In the parking lot, the scene of Yu Ge and Zhang Daoqing leaning against each other intimately reappeared in his mind, and Shen Du's breathing became heavier.

After pausing, he took another step, his steps were even more hurried. Although he was outnumbered, Zhang Daoqing still tried to persuade him calmly.

"Has Special Commander Shen ever thought about the consequences of being so impulsive?"

"Consequences?" Shen Du had already approached and repeated sarcastically. He stared deeply at Yu Ge in the car window, and then shifted his gaze to look at the equally agile and tall young man, the anger in his heart continuing to burn.

Without saying a word, he strode forward and swung his fist at Zhang Daoqing.

Zhang Daoqing immediately stopped him, and the two quickly exchanged a few moves. During the moves, Zhang Daoqing keenly discovered that Shen Du's moves seemed to be directed at him?

He suspected that it was a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and did not dare to leave the car. However, in Shen Du's view, it further confirmed the fact that he had dirty thoughts, which made Shen Du even more annoyed.

We both came back from the frontline, so why is Zhang Daoqing able to do this?!

They both have the same dirty thoughts that cannot be exposed to the light, so what qualifications does Zhang Daoqing have to pretend to persuade him?

They all want to be mistresses, so who is nobler? Why is Zhang Daoqing trying to persuade them in a fake way?

Shen Du grabbed Zhang Daoqing's hand and said with a nasty smile, "Song Jingshen knows that he has a good dog. Does he have such a disgusting mind?"

Wait, no—

Zhang Daoqing suddenly opened his eyes wide, was stunned for a moment, and was immediately thrown out by Shen Du.