After Bai Yueguang's stand-in is passive and slow to work

"Ah, are you going to have a birthmark?" Song Chenghao was a little surprised, and looked up and down the exposed part of Shen Heng's clothes. His skin was fair and clean, and there was nothing.

Shen Heng nodded: "Yes."

"Those...beauty parlors should be fine, but it should be very painful." Song Chenghao hesitated for a while, and persuaded: "If it doesn't affect your life, then don't do it. It's a pain. My friend had a tattoo before. Cried all afternoon."

"It's okay, is it a beauty salon?"

"Well, are you really going?" Song Chenghao looked at him curiously: "Then you can call me when you go, and I will accompany you."

It was also the first time for Shen Heng to meet someone like Song Chenghao who was so enthusiastic after a few meetings. He smiled and asked, "What about your thesis?"

Song Chenghao shrugged indifferently: "As for the thesis, it doesn't matter when you write it. Anyway, there are still several months before the defense. I'm still in the topic selection stage, so don't worry." He squinted and smiled at Shen Heng: "Now do it Lasers are used to remove birthmarks, and in case you get scared, I can still support you by the side."

"It's not so exaggerated." Shen Heng chuckled, obviously not believing it.

"Oh, let me go with you. That's it. When will you go? I'll make an appointment for you in advance."

Shen Heng thought for a while and said, "This weekend."

"That's okay, I'll find some female students in the class and help you ask which one has the best technology." Song Chenghao took out his mobile phone directly while talking, and began to type with his head bowed.

Shen Heng didn't think of rejecting Song Chenghao's enthusiasm. He is not in a good state now, and it seems quite fun to be surrounded by such a bustling pistachio.

"Brother Heng, I got it for you." Song Chenghao showed Shen Heng the screen of his mobile phone, and a navigation icon of a geographical location was displayed in the dialog box above: "Then it's Friday, how about I go to the law firm to find you?" ?”

"No, I'll take a taxi directly, you can wait for me there in advance." Shen Heng looked at the name of the beauty agency on the screen, and wrote down the address.

"Okay, you send me your phone number, and then I have to go. The team I follow is playing tonight, and I have to watch the live broadcast."

Shen Heng nodded at him: "Okay,...Cheng Hao." Seeing him stand up from the sofa, Shen Heng called him, Song Chenghao raised his eyebrows: "?"

"Thank you tonight." Shen Heng said seriously.

"Don't be polite to me." Song Chenghao waved his hands casually, turned and left Shen Heng's room.

Shen Heng sent his mobile phone number to Song Chenghao's WeChat, and then went to take a shower.

He changed into warm pajamas, curled up and lay on the bed, his eyes drifted aimlessly out of the window.In the house he rented, the upper floor was actually a bit like an attic. It was remodeled by the landlord himself. The height was very low. Every time he came up, he had to bend over carefully for fear of bumping his head.

But he also likes such a crowded and dense space. Living alone, lying in the warm bedding makes him feel very warm and safe.

The bed is in the corner, a small single bed, and when lying on it, one can see the dark night sky outside through the small window on the wall.When he is lucky, the weather is fine and he can see the twinkling stars, but it’s winter and the sun doesn’t come out, at most he can only see the dark clouds wandering around in the sky.

The phone rang, and he held it in front of his eyes, and it showed a text message reminding him that the appointment was successful. It was sent by the beauty agency Song Chenghao mentioned just now. In addition to the successful appointment, it was followed by a few precautions.

Shen Heng read the text message back and forth several times in a bored manner, and his mood gradually became complicated.

He reached out and touched the skin of his birthmark. This skin felt like any other smooth place, but it looked beautiful.

He has liked his own birthmark since he was a child. Others have birthmarks like him, either in ordinary colors like cyan and red, or the patterns are not as beautiful as his.

This mark, like his person, is unique, outstanding and beautiful.

But how could there be such a coincidence in the world?

And this ridiculous coincidence actually happened to me.

Shen Heng thought more and more, suddenly felt a little sad, he put his phone aside in annoyance, shrank himself into the quilt, closed his eyes and tried to contain these messy things in his mind.

...

Jiang Zhiyu stayed downstairs in the law firm until midnight.

He pressed out the cigarette that was about to burn out in his hand, and reached out to touch the cigarette case, only to find that he had emptied another pack.He closed his eyes tiredly, feeling sore in his heart, as if something was missing.

Shen Heng had only been away for less than a week, and his lifestyle and rhythm were completely disrupted.

No one would come over sticky to say good morning when he woke up, no one would cook him three hot meals a day in different ways, and no one would lower their brows and eyes red when they went to bed at night Face hid in his arms.

I'm not used to it, how could I be so unaccustomed to it.

He thought it was impossible for Shen Heng to leave him, but he didn't expect that the person he couldn't leave in the end was him, it was him, how could it be him.

Jiang Zhiyu slammed his fist hard on the steering wheel without feeling any pain in his hands. He started the car and drove all the way to K-BAR. He didn't want to go back to the apartment where the shadow of Shen Heng's life remained everywhere. It's better to get drunk than to be sober.

If you're drunk, you probably won't miss him.

When he arrived at the place, Jiang Zhiyu was wrapped in the winter chill, with a stern face, striding across the bar, his expression frightened the bartender who was mixing drinks, he opened his mouth, not daring to say hello.

The top floor box is an exclusive area for them, and no one will disturb them. You can't go up the elevator without swiping your card, not even the manager.

Jiang Zhiyu pushed open the door of the private room, which surprised the people inside.

"Er..." Chu Ye was stunned for a moment, he was the first to react, and he was also the first person to discover that Jiang Zhiyu was in a wrong state. He tentatively asked, "Jiang Er, why did you come here suddenly?"

Jiang Zhiyu ignored him, he saw the person sitting with Zheng Yunchen at a glance, his smile faltered after seeing him, and his face was a little surprised.

"Yu Xiao."

"It's me, is it strange to see me?" Yu Xiao was very happy. He had wanted to find Jiang Zhiyu a long time ago, but he was always embarrassed, and his nervousness accounted for most of it. He dragged on until now .

I didn't expect that Jiang Zhiyu would suddenly appear today just to have a drink with Zheng Yunchen and the others, but this was exactly what he wanted, and his beautiful eyes lit up.

"It's not surprising, I have something to ask you, come out with me." Jiang Zhiyu's face was ugly, filled with hostility that was almost visible to the naked eye.

He remembered clearly that before Shen Heng broke up with him, Yu Xiao had gone to find him, and how much it shocked him, and it was that sentence that caused him to be in a mess at that time.

It was Shen Heng's birthday that day, and Shen Heng should have happily spent an unforgettable night with him, but it was because of Yu Xiao that the two of them came to where they are now step by step, no matter how humbly he coaxed him, Shen Heng Heng was unwilling to give him any leeway.

Now that Yu Xiao appeared in front of him, it was undoubtedly a lead that ignited the deepest anger in Jiang Zhiyu's heart.

Although Shen Heng has never mentioned what Yu Xiao said to him, based on his understanding of Yu Xiao, it will definitely not be a good word, and it is very likely that he said it in a provocative manner.Yu Xiao has such a temperament. He wants to stimulate someone, and every word he says is poking at the heart of others.

"Is there anything you can't say here?" Yu Xiao naturally saw Jiang Zhiyu's anger, he slowly restrained the joy in his heart, stood up from the sofa, and looked at him without fear.

During the years when the two were together, the number of tit-for-tat and aggressive privately increased, so he was not afraid of Jiang Zhiyu.

"What did you say to Shen Heng?" He suppressed the surging anger in his heart.

The tense atmosphere between the two stunned the two sitting on the sofa. Chu Ye stared at Zheng Yunchen with a puzzled expression, but received a more confused look from the opposite side.

They just came for a drink, what kind of drama is this going on? !

"What..." Chu Ye was about to open his mouth to ease the atmosphere, but as soon as the words came out, he heard Yu Xiao casually say: "I thought what was it that made you so angry."

"I just... had a casual chat with him and showed him my tattoo."

Yu Xiao swayed in front of Jiang Zhiyu a few steps, raised his head under the guise of emptiness, and said with a pure smile: "I didn't say anything else, I'm very good, after leaving you, I will slowly learn to change." Be good, I miss you often." As he spoke, his teasing tone seemed to become serious.

Yu Xiao slowly approached Jiang Zhiyu and sniffed beside him: "You smoke a lot."

"Jiang Zhiyu, do you want him because you still like me?"

While he was speaking, Jiang Zhiyu's jawline was always tense, and his eyes were fixed on him. His eyes were dark and deep, and there was no trace of ups and downs.

Yu Xiao stretched out his arms, trying to wrap around Jiang Zhiyu's neck.

He just finished speaking, and he didn't wait for a reply for a long time, so he could only use a strong dose of medicine. As long as Jiang Zhiyu didn't push him away and the two kissed naturally, his goal would be achieved.

At this time, he no longer wanted to care about those unwarranted face, and if he didn't seize the opportunity, he could force Shen Heng away, but he didn't have the confidence to force away Jiang Zhiyu's next partner, the next partner.

He didn't want to try to toss and turn in the middle of the night, jealous to anxiety and insomnia.

The string of depression finally broke suddenly at this moment, Jiang Zhiyu fiercely grabbed Yu Xiao's collar hanging down to his chest, forced him back a few steps, and slammed into the sofa behind him.

"Why are you looking for him! What does he have to do with you! Can't you just stay there! Why do you want to provoke him!" Jiang Zhiyu almost yelled the last sentence, his eyes were red, and he looked fierce and horrified people.

Yu Xiao was secretly frightened by his sudden hostility.

He can be sure that Jiang Zhiyu found a substitute for himself after being dumped by him back then, but judging from his reaction now, his feelings for Shen Heng are not just as simple as being a substitute.

"Why are you so fierce!" Yu Xiao also raised his voice: "Who provoked him, I just told him the truth. After being kept in the dark for so many years, it is not a kind of kindness for him to tell him." relief."

He sneered: "Jiang Zhiyu, ask yourself, when you fucked him for the first time, who were you thinking about?"

"Shut up!" Jiang Zhiyu became more angry, and Yu Xiao almost spoke on his pain points, every sentence made his heart tremble.

"Jiang Er! Jiang Er! Don't be angry, don't be angry..." Chu Ye and Zheng Yunchen jumped up from the sofa, and one of them grabbed Jiang Zhiyu's arm, separating him from Yu Xiao by a safe distance.

"I'm not going to shut up, okay you, Jiang Zhiyu, then I'll have a good chat with you." Yu Xiao straightened his clothes, with a smile on his face, but his voice didn't contain a trace of warmth.

He could see that Jiang Zhiyu had no feelings for him now, if he pretended to be good and begged for peace again, he would be humiliating himself if he continued.

Yu Xiao's heart was sore and painful, and he spoke more and more unscrupulously. The words he said were like daggers quenched with poison, which were ruthless and hot when pierced: "Do you know that the expression he had when he saw my tattoo was just like the sky? It's the same, what kind of little lover do you raise, with such a poor psychological quality? Thinking of him as me, it's too low for me. "

"But that's right, he wanted to date you seriously with a sincere heart, but you just threw his heart under your feet and stomped on it, whoever knows who won't collapse, these days, It's hard to find someone as simple as him!"

"Hey? You said that he is such a smart person, how could he be so stupid on you? Is it because you gave him too much money, or is he born to be unfucking? His thin arms and legs can withstand how many times you A toss? I see..."

"Shut up! Yu Xiao! If you dare to say a word about him, I promise you won't be able to walk out of this door today." Jiang Zhiyu's two arms were firmly held by two big men, one on the left and the other on the right. , for fear that he would do something.

Jiang Zhiyu's voice gradually calmed down, but it sounded more gloomy and full of cruelty.

He has always been able to say what he can do, and Yu Xiao naturally understands how much his words mean to him, so he feels a little guilty in his heart, but he still maintains a cold and arrogant look on the surface.

He observed Jiang Zhiyu's expression, feeling sad, and suddenly gave up for some reason. He smiled mockingly: "Jiang Zhiyu, don't look at me like this, as if all this is my fault."

"Do you still remember?" Yu Xiao said softly, "I was with you back then, you didn't allow me to participate in school activities, you didn't allow me to go out to dinner with my friends, and you didn't even allow me to say a few words to others. Be angry, why did I enter the entertainment circle, why did I dump you in such a hurry, do you think you are not wrong at all?"

"You always attribute your problems to others. Have you ever reflected on yourself even a little bit? Why did Shen Heng believe what I said? Why did he not question me at all? Why did he immediately believe that you never liked him at all? ! Have you ever thought about all this!"

His emotions gradually lost control, and there was a bit of choking in his low growl.

"Yu Xiao, that's enough, you can go back today." Zheng Yunchen said in a deep voice.

Tonight was simply a farce, and if it wasn't stopped in time, he didn't know what else could happen between these two.

Yu Xiao felt the circles under his eyes were hot, so he wiped it hard: "Jiang Zhiyu, you don't know how selfish you are, no one can get love from you, because you only love yourself."

He finished speaking with sad eyes, took a deep look at Jiang Zhiyu, and then strode away from the box.

Jiang Zhiyu's arms were still tightly bound, and he wanted to shake off his hands irritably. Chu Ye and Zheng Yunchen were startled by him, and hugged even tighter.

"Let go." He said in a deep voice.

"Okay, okay, let go..." Chu Ye let go of his hand, patted the wrinkles on Jiang Zhiyu's body by the way, and said cautiously: "Jiang Er, what are you doing today? I don't feel comfortable, and I don't want to quarrel like this as soon as we meet, it's been so many years, it's really unnecessary."

Jiang Zhiyu opened their hands, walked to the sofa and sat down. He was very tired, not physically.

"What happened?" Zheng Yunchen frowned, looking unhappy.

He brought Yu Xiao today, and he was forced away by Jiang Zhiyu just like that.

Jiang Zhiyu remained silent, raised his head and downed a whole glass of wine.

"Are you drinking yourself to death?" Zheng Yunchen opened his wine glass: "I heard from you and Yu Xiao that he went to find Shen Heng? Why, you really thought of Shen Heng as Yu Xiao at the beginning substitute?"

As soon as Jiang Zhiyu heard this, he felt pain in his heart. He gritted his teeth, and the glass smashed on the marble table, making a crisp shattering sound.

The wine glass in the palm of his hand turned into a pile of sharp glass shards. Jiang Zhiyu was expressionless, as if he didn't feel any pain. He answered the wrong question: "Shen Heng wants to break up with me."

The two people next to each other froze for a moment, silent for a moment.

Chu Ye was the first to come back to his senses, sat down next to Jiang Zhiyu, and said haha: "It's okay, if you get a share, you will get a share, there are too many beautiful and obedient college students, you wave, they line up Here we come."

"Are you so angry because of this?" Zheng Yunchen shook his head in disbelief: "Jiang Er, no, really no, I have seen your little lover, beautiful is beautiful, but you and him are good It’s been a few years, it’s just right to run away, for a change, you can’t hang yourself on a tree.”

Jiang Zhiyu remained silent, and the two looked at each other tacitly.

Zheng Yunchen said: "You don't really like him, do you?"

"I don't know." Jiang Zhiyu replied coldly, a lot of blood flowed from his hands, stained on the broken glass, like a murder scene.

"Then you are going to torture yourself if you are dumped," Chu Ye lifted Jiang Zhiyu's arm off the table, and said helplessly, "You really have a crush on him? I mean, Yu Xiao broke up with you." I've never seen you like this before, Jiang Er, listen to me, have fun recently, divert your attention, and you will soon forget him."

"If it doesn't work, you can catch him back and lock him up at home. After a few days, he will be honest. Any kind of awkward temper can be brought back by you. What is his identity, and what capital does he have to dump you?" Chu Ye Hummed aside.

"Shut up, what idea are you coming up with here? It's not messy enough." Zheng Yunchen glared at Chu Ye, then took his arm and walked out: "Okay, let's go, let him stay here alone for a while meeting."

Chu Ye was dragged and had no choice but to trot a few steps. The two went out and walked into the elevator. He leaned against the wall on one side and sighed slowly: "What the hell is going on here?"

"You still can't see it?" Zheng Yunchen sneered: "Jiang Er raised his little lover as Yu Xiao until now, but when Yu Xiao came to protest, the little lover dumped him."

"This..." Chu Ye was stunned for a few seconds, not knowing what to say.

"You came up with a bad idea just now. I think it's a good thing for him to dump Jiang Er. Even if he was a lover, he wouldn't be so humiliating." Zheng Yunchen glanced at Chu Ye: "Jiang Er did the bastard thing himself, now retribution Come, let him suffer by himself."

...

Shen Heng passed a week without incident.

He goes to and from get off work on time every day, and occasionally the refrigerator is empty, so he goes to the supermarket with He Yue to buy some food when he is off work, and then comes back to cook.

Before Shen Heng moved back, He Yue's house stocked several boxes of instant noodles with different flavors. Both he and Song Chenghao belonged to the kind of lazy people who can cook once, but can't do more.

But now he is comfortably enjoying the joy of being able to eat hot meals when he returns home. He and Song Chenghao gather at Shen Heng's place almost when they are free. Shen Heng is responsible for cooking, and they pay for it themselves Dishes, and wash the dishes by the way, all of which should be paid for food and hard work.

"Can I have fried beef with scallions today?" Song Chenghao was typing on his laptop on his lap.

His thesis topic was passed after Shen Heng helped to give suggestions, and now he is preparing for the opening report and defense.

Shen Heng was washing his hands, and nodded upon hearing this: "Yes, yes."

"Brother Heng, it would be great if I could live with you for the rest of my life." Song Chenghao typed without raising his head, and continued: "I have never felt that I have lived such a happy life."

Unexpectedly, He Yue didn't hate him, but nodded in agreement: "I think so too."

"It seems that food can really improve people's happiness." Shen Heng turned his head to look at the two of them, and couldn't help laughing: "Forget it for a lifetime, the days are too long, I don't know what will happen in the future."

"Why do I feel that you are quite pessimistic." Song Chenghao also tilted his head to look at him: "It's okay, I will follow you wherever you go in the future."

Shen Heng only thought he was joking, and agreed casually.

The next day was Friday, and Song Chenghao made an appointment for him one hour after get off work in the afternoon. The time was a bit tight, so Shen Heng hurriedly took a taxi to the institution after work.

When I entered the door, I filled out a form first, showing his general condition, his pain tolerance, whether he was nervous, and whether he needed anesthesia.

Song Chenghao yelled in his ear: "Brother Heng, fill this, I am very nervous, very afraid of pain, and also, I must apply anesthetic."

"Why?" Shen Heng turned to look at him.

Song Chenghao was straightforward: "If they are very nervous, their attitude will be very gentle and they will be very afraid of pain. They will be gentler and apply anesthetics. Isn't this necessary, otherwise it will really hurt to death."

Shen Heng thought about what he said seriously, and found that it was quite reasonable. He nodded, and ticked all the options according to what Song Chenghao said.

"Not bad." Song Chenghao was very satisfied, and patted Shen Heng's shoulders a few times: "Brother, can I go in to accompany you? I still don't know what your birthmark looks like?"

"Okay." Shen Heng was also a little nervous, he is not such a person who can bear the pain, and Song Chenghao chattered beside him to create an atmosphere of anxiety, saying that he is not afraid of being fake.

After filling out the form and handing it in, Shen Heng changed into the clothes the nurse gave him. The young nurse kept looking at him and smiling, which made him quite uncomfortable.

"Sister, what are you laughing at?" Song Chenghao interrupted.

"You didn't fill in that form just now, didn't you?" The nurse smiled at Song Chenghao: "I saw the following options, which are usually filled out by children."

"Hey, that's wrong. Children are not the only ones who are afraid of pain." Song Chenghao tugged on Shen Heng's arm, "But I did choose those few for him."

The two were laughing and chatting, Shen Heng was a little embarrassed, his face was almost red, he moved his arms uncomfortably, and reminded Song Chenghao: "Should we go there?"

"Well, yes." Song Chenghao agreed, and the nurse left after greeting them, and Shen Heng relaxed a little.

"Don't be shy, it's okay." Song Chenghao turned around to look at Shen Heng. The clothes Shen Heng changed into were one-size-fits-all, dangling on his body, and very big, making him look extraordinarily thin. Song Chenghao was taken aback: "Brother, your birthmark is so beautiful."

He opened his mouth: "I thought it was a scary kind...you...you thought it was a tattoo designed by someone without knowing it. It's so beautiful, why did you wash it off!"

Shen Heng pursed his lips and forced a smile at him: "I don't like it anymore."

"Well... okay." Song Chenghao didn't say much, and led Shen Heng out of the locker room.

Song Chenghao was stopped at the door, except for Shen Heng himself, no one else was allowed to enter, so he sat at the door and played with his mobile phone.

After applying anesthesia, it wasn't really painful, but Shen Heng still felt a little bit.Probably because of the watch, no matter the doctors, nurses, or the people who received him, they all spoke softly and treated him like a child, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

"You made an appointment for three courses of treatment, and you will come three times in total, but I think your color is too dark, and you may need to add more times as appropriate later, but within five times, it will definitely be clean." The doctor painted him Let him take the ice pack and apply it himself: "It will hurt a little after the anesthesia is over, if you feel uncomfortable, you can take some ibuprofen, it won't be very painful."

He took a piece of paper with precautions and handed it to Shen Heng: "But you must follow the above, otherwise it will be easy to pigmentation."

"Okay, got it." Shen Heng thanked the doctor and left the room.

This process was much faster than he had imagined, and he was also a little surprised. Before coming here, he thought he would be very sad, but he didn't expect that when he was actually lying on it, his mood was surprisingly calm.

When Song Chenghao saw him coming out, he rushed over: "How is it? How does it feel?"

"I don't feel it." Shen Heng replied seriously, "The doctor is also very gentle."

"Haha, it's all due to me." Song Chenghao squinted his eyes and smiled: "Stop cooking for a few days like this, let's go around here and eat something casually, and then pack it back for Brother Yue."

Shen Heng agreed: "Okay."

After eating, the ice pack can almost be put down. Shen Heng wanted to throw away the ice pack, but Song Chenghao stopped him: "Hey? Why don't you use it?"

"The doctor said it can be taken off in ten minutes." Shen Heng looked at him in confusion.

"But I see you here." Song Chenghao pointed to his neck: "It's still swollen, it's red, why don't you apply it for a while?"

"It should be fine." Shen Heng said so, but still withdrew his hand: "Then keep it for now, and use it later when you feel uncomfortable."

The two packed some food for He Yue. Song Chenghao held the rice in one hand, and the scarf Shen Heng took off in the other hand, and the anti-inflammatory ointment and painkillers prescribed by the doctor. Shen Heng wanted to take the big and small bags by himself, but Song Chenghao On the grounds that he needs to recuperate now, he refused.

Shen Heng couldn't resist him, he didn't say anything, but he was grateful in his heart, he was very happy to be taken care of in such a meticulous manner, Song Chenghao is really a good friend.

On the way home by taxi, Song Chenghao babbled in his ear as usual, saying that he could not translate the foreign language documents of his thesis, and then saying that he did not go to the gym recently, and his card was about to expire, and finally Shen Heng was involved. body.

He seemed to be very interested in everything about Shen Heng. He listened carefully to what Shen Heng said, and when he was not talking, he was looking for topics.But as soon as the topic turned to the former relationship, Shen Heng would keep silent, and when he saw this, he would stop asking, and continue to bring the topic to the lighter side.

"Is it cold, Brother Heng?" When we got home, it was already dark, and Shen Heng couldn't move the scarf because he couldn't move the part where he had just had a birthmark, and the top two buttons were undone.

"A little bit." Shen Heng blinked at him, and Song Chenghao immediately understood what he meant, and smiled with the corners of his lips curled up. The two trotted to the corridor, stepped into the elevator, and laughed together.

"You can rest at home for the next two days. You can order takeaway for dinner or something. If you feel bored, just send me a WeChat message and I will be there right away." The two stepped out of the elevator, and Song Chenghao instructed as they walked.

Shen Heng nodded at the side and said hello, a few of the voice-activated lights in the corridor were broken, and the few remaining lights that were in good condition were dimmed with their voices and footsteps.

When he was about to reach the door, Shen Heng glimpsed a figure out of the corner of his eye. Although the lights in this corridor were dim, that figure was too familiar, his expression froze, and his steps slowed down.

"What's the matter, Brother Heng? Do you have a neck pain?" Song Chenghao noticed his abnormality, and probed to see Shen Heng's neckline.

"No, no." Shen Heng took a step back, he didn't expect Jiang Zhiyu to find here.

A week has passed since the last time we met, and Jiang Zhiyu never showed up again. He really thought that he could live in peace.

Why do you still come to find him.

Shen Heng's expression became a little troubled.

Jiang Zhiyu obviously also saw Shen Heng, his figure moved and walked towards Shen Heng.

"Shen Heng, who is he?" Jiang Zhiyu walked quickly, and quickly stood in front of the two of them. He was tall, with a gloomy expression on his face that was terrifyingly oppressive.

"It has nothing to do with you, can you get out of the way?" Shen Heng raised his eyes to look at him with no expression on his face.

Jiang Zhiyu has lost weight, visible to the naked eye, his complexion is a bit haggard, and he is no longer as meticulous and energetic as before, but he has covered up a lot, and only Shen Heng can see such small details.

"Brother Heng, what's the matter?" Song Chenghao lingered on the faces of the two for a while, and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, let's go, Cheng Hao." Shen Heng glanced over Jiang Zhiyu, wanting to leave from the side.

"Oh, good." Song Chenghao agreed.

For some reason, his words suddenly angered Jiang Zhiyu.Song Chenghao didn't set up his defenses. In the next second, he was suddenly grabbed by the collar of his coat from the front.

Jiang Zhiyu stared at him fiercely, gritted his teeth, and warned in a heavy tone: "I don't care who you are, stay away from Shen Heng, he is mine."

"Jiang Zhiyu, why are you crazy?" Shen Heng hurriedly wanted to tear Jiang Zhiyu away, but Jiang Zhiyu pushed him aside with one hand, and warned, "It's none of your business now."

Song Chenghao is not a vegetarian either. He usually goes to the gym when he has nothing to do. His strength cannot be underestimated. He slapped Jiang Zhiyu's hand away: "Brother Heng is yours? Does he admit it? Why don't you say that this house is yours too? This land is yours, and the whole world is yours."

"Cheng Hao! Don't talk about it." Shen Heng was afraid that Jiang Zhiyu would make a move, so he stopped him from the side.

"Yeah." Song Chenghao gave Jiang Zhiyu an annoyed look, stretched his arms, and was about to take Shen Heng away.

"Shen Heng, come here!" Jiang Zhiyu was in a hurry, and stretched out his hand to pull Shen Heng, but was blocked by Song Chenghao: "Brother, don't pester him, you look decent in your clothes, why are you such a hooligan. "

"I'm his boyfriend!" Jiang Zhiyu said angrily.

"No." Shen Heng raised his eyes lightly to look at him, "We have already broken up."

"Oh." Song Chenghao took a serious look at Jiang Zhiyu. Except for a trace of depression that could not be concealed, he was impeccable in both appearance and temperament. He nodded and said, "So it's the ex."

"Get out!" Jiang Zhiyu was deeply hurt by the word ex, "I'm not an ex! We didn't break up, and I never agreed!"

Song Chenghao looked at him with crazy eyes, then shook his head: "It's unreasonable."

"Shen Heng, let him go, I want to talk to you." Jiang Zhiyu's tone flashed an imperceptible grievance.

"Jiang Zhiyu, let me say this for the last time, we have already broken up." Shen Heng looked at him seriously: "You also promised not to see me again, what you are doing now is harassment."

Shen Heng walked away quickly, Jiang Zhiyu chased subconsciously, but was blocked by Song Chenghao: "Get out!" He punched Song Chenghao in the face.

Song Chenghao turned his head to avoid it, and saw that Shen Heng had returned to the room, and closed the door with a bang, then he took two steps back and let go: "Okay, brother Heng is home, you should go too quickly."

He was still carrying something in his hand, and it would be inconvenient to go to Shen Heng's place for a while, so he took out the key and went back to his own room at the opposite door.

Shen Heng returned to the room in a panic, sat in the living room for a long time, still felt his heart beating, he couldn't calm down no matter what, he always felt flustered.

How did Jiang Zhiyu know that he lived here.

He covered his face irritably, when there was a sudden knock on the door, he thought it was Song Chenghao coming, but before he opened the door, he suddenly became alert and asked, "Who?"

There was no answer from outside the door, and there were two more knocks on the door.

Shen Heng's hand that touched the doorknob stopped, the people outside the door didn't make a sound, and he didn't speak, the atmosphere was quiet and weird as if it was about to freeze.

After a while, the sound of a key being inserted into the lock came from the door lock.

Shen Heng's expression changed, and he reached out to put on the anti-theft chain, but his movements were not as fast as those outside, it was too late, and the door had already opened a crack.

He didn't press it down, Jiang Zhiyu kicked the small door open, and the door panel hit Shen Heng's shoulder, his shoulder went numb, and his face turned pale from the pain.

"If I hadn't asked the landlord for the key before I came here, I really couldn't do anything about you."

Jiang Zhiyu kicked the door from the inside, thought for a while, and put on the anti-theft chain.

After doing this, he turned around and looked at Shen Heng.

Shen Heng covered his shoulder with one hand, and looked at Jiang Zhiyu with panicked eyes, "What are you going to do?" His lips trembled: "If you come again, I will call the police."