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

Shen Heng was also stunned by the sudden battle at the door, just as he stood up from the sofa, Song Chenghao who was still at the door lit up, and then ran towards Shen Heng with a worried expression.

"Brother Heng." When he ran up to Shen Heng, his voice was a little trembling, he took Shen Heng's arm and looked up and down a few times, and he was relieved when he saw that Shen Heng was in good spirits and didn't look injured all over his body. He hugged him tightly into his arms, and said in a hurried tone, "I was scared to death, I thought something happened to you, I shouldn't have..."

"Don't touch him! Let Shen Heng go!" Jiang Zhiyu was caught off guard by the two policemen before, but the scene in front of him stimulated him too much, and he exerted force with his hands, Almost breaking free from the confinement, he scolded Song Chenghao angrily: "If you dare to touch him again, I will definitely make you regret it!"

"Be honest!" The slightly taller policeman next to him warned in a deep voice, quickly cut his arm back, and kicked him in the knee at the same time, Jiang Zhiyu was kicked directly to one knee on the ground.

The kneeling sound was dull, and the force of the policeman's kick alone was not light. Shen Heng's eyes flickered, he pursed his lips and said nothing, and turned his gaze to Song Chenghao, who had always been worried: "You are... "

Song Chenghao glared angrily at the person who was held at the door: "I checked the surveillance and found that he knocked you out and took you away. I went to call the police and came with the police." He snorted coldly: "The evidence is conclusive , and he will suffer later.”

From Jiang Zhiyu's point of view, Song Chenghao and Shen Heng hug each other tightly, Song Chenghao's hand is still around Shen Heng's waist, the two are very close, and they are whispering something in a whisper.

Jiang Zhiyu's aggrieved eyes were red, his nose was sore and he almost shed tears, and he thought of the sentence Shen Heng said to him that they might be together soon, he gritted his teeth, but called him in a low voice: "Shen Heng Heng, Shen Heng..." The voice choked up.

Before the two policemen came, they thought they would meet some gangsters, and they had their police belts on their waists completely. Unexpectedly, after they arrived, the scene looked a little strange, like a scene of jealousy, and The protagonists are still three men.

"Don't waste time, follow us back to the police station first." One of them cleared his throat and reminded.

"Brother policeman, can we not go? He is a victim, I want to take him home and have a good rest first." Song Chenghao took Shen Heng's hand and kept a safe distance from the three people at the door.

Jiang Zhiyu's gaze never left Shen Heng's face.

His hand was pushed back, and he knelt on the ground with one leg. The circles around those deep and dark eyes were red, with a heartbreaking gaze. Gritting his teeth, he still averted his gaze to the side.

A layer of sadness appeared in Jiang Zhiyu's eyes for a moment, and he lost his expression almost instantly, but he was still unwilling to lower his head.

He begged humbly in his heart that Shen Heng could look at him more and feel sorry for him, even for a moment, even for a moment.

"No, he is the victim, and you are the reporter. You must go back with us for questioning and take notes." The police pulled Jiang Zhiyu up from the ground, "But you two can leave when you are done."

"Okay." Song Chenghao rubbed the back of Shen Heng's hand with his thumb, and gave him a comforting smile. Shen Heng also nodded slightly to him, and the two left the apartment here together behind the police.

Not long after arriving at the police station, a black Maybach also stopped at the door.

Jiang Zhici quickly got out of the car, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but the rapid pace under his feet had already exposed his anxiety and impatience at the moment.

There was something wrong with the restaurant Xiangyi ordered tonight. He ran out to buy food by himself. When he hurried to the apartment, he happened to see a police car passing by. He knew that Jiang Zhiyu had put Shen Heng in prison. He was not allowed to go out at home, so the moment he saw it was even more frightening.

When he went upstairs, he found that the door was not closed, the entrance was in a mess, and there were traces of a fight. He understood it in his heart, but he didn't dare to tell Jiang Wenhuo about it, so he had to call Jiang Wenhuo first. words.

At that time, Jiang Zhici had already discovered that Jiang Zhiyu had sneaked away at some point, but judging by the reactions of his family, he was the only one who knew about it.

Jiang Zhiyu wouldn't open the door when he was upset, so in the past half a month, it was not uncommon for the rice served to come back intact.This morning he wanted to ask Jiang Zhiyu if he wanted to go out with him to pick out small items for the wedding, but in fact he wanted to take him out to get some air, but he didn't expect to find that his brother was gone.

He didn't delay for a second when he received Xiangyi's call, and galloped all the way to the gate of the police station.

The police station here is not very big. As soon as Jiang Zhici entered the door, he saw Jiang Zhiyu, who was exhausted and lost, and two people beside him.

One is Shen Heng. He has investigated before and knows what he looks like, but seeing the real person, the gorgeous appearance and temperament are even more amazing than the photos.Next to Shen Heng was a tall and thin boy, who seemed to be young, and he had never seen him before, but he glanced over and saw the intimate posture of the two holding hands.

"Zhiyu, are you okay?" Jiang Zhici strode up to Jiang Zhiyu's side, leaned over and patted his head.

"Brother?" Jiang Zhiyu moved his body, and when he saw the person coming, his tone and expression fluctuated slightly.

"What about you?" Jiang Zhici sighed and patted him on the back. After all, he still couldn't bear to blame Jiang Zhiyu, raised his head again, and quickly returned to his usual mature expression, "Comrade police, he It's my brother, what happened?"

He looks somewhat similar to Jiang Zhiyu. The policeman nodded, his tone serious: "Someone reported that he knocked Mr. Shen unconscious and took him away. He is suspected of illegal detention."

Jiang Zhici's eyes moved, and he quietly observed Shen Heng and the boy next to him.

"Can I have a few words with my brother?" He said seriously to the policeman, "I can't completely believe what you say. My brother is not very talkative, and he will suffer a little in this regard. I will help him talk a few words so that the police can Comrades, your work will be smoother."

The policeman sized him up and saw his dignified face in suit and leather shoes, so he agreed aloud, "Yes."

Just then a colleague called him, so he left for a while.

"Mr. Shen Heng, can we have a brief chat?" Jiang Zhici did not look at Jiang Zhiyu, but turned to Shen Heng, with a very gentle tone.

"No." Before Shen Heng could speak, Song Chenghao beside him answered for him.

Jiang Zhici ignored him, and still stared at Shen Heng with firm eyes. He is very good at observing people's hearts. From here to now, he has never missed any of Shen Heng's movements and subtle expressions, so Shen Heng will agree to him He has [-]% confidence in requesting this matter.

Sure enough, Shen Heng stood quietly on the spot, then nodded: "Okay."

"Brother Heng?" Song Chenghao looked at him in disbelief.

Shen Heng patted the back of his hand comfortingly, and cast him a reassuring look.

He felt that although the two brothers looked alike, Jiang Zhici's temperament was obviously much gentler, and the mature demeanor honed over the years could not be pretended.Although he might just be less aggressive than Jiang Zhiyu, Shen Heng felt that he didn't seem like someone who would hurt him.

He also wanted to make a conclusion. Maybe communicating with Jiang Zhici would be more effective than Jiang Zhiyu's.

Song Chenghao frowned in dissatisfaction, but let go of his hand obediently.

The two walked side by side to the corner stairwell, and Jiang Zhici cut to the chase: "Mr. Shen, I hope you can take the initiative to give up holding my brother accountable."

"Reason." Shen Heng looked at him calmly.

Jiang Zhici was a little surprised in his heart. He thought that Shen Heng didn't say he was afraid when facing him alone, and there was always a little panic and timidity, but the beautiful young man in front of him had a calm tone and calm eyes, which made him Can't help but be a little surprised.

"Although I don't know what happened between you, I can tell that Zhiyu really likes you. He has grown up so much. I have never seen him be so reckless for a person."

Jiang Zhici was unhurried and convincing: "Mr. Shen, although it may be a bit presumptuous to say this, I can feel that you still have feelings for him. Otherwise, you would not Dodge subconsciously, you still like him."

Seeing that Shen Heng didn't seem to be planning to speak, he said again: "You have been together for a long time, I don't think you will be heartless enough to look coldly at his resume with a record. My brother has been used to being praised since childhood, He doesn't express liking and love, so some behaviors seem crazy, but these are his wrong ways of expressing his feelings. I beg you, can give him another chance, as his brother, I am very sorry and guilty for you , but he is my own brother, and I feel sorry for him too."

"If you think it's not enough, I can agree to any of your requests." His tone sounded very sincere, and after he finished speaking, he stood there without speaking, waiting for Shen Heng's answer.

"Then I'll say it straight." Shen Heng's voice was not loud, but Jiang Zhici was relieved in his heart.

He almost thought that Shen Heng had such a unique and noble personality, but now it seems that he has a beautiful face and a deep scheming heart. After talking for a long time, he probably noticed the last sentence that he could promise him. any request.

It turned out to be waiting here.

With such a temperament, no wonder he can kill his simple-minded brother so much.

"Please speak." Jiang Zhici raised a smile.

Shen Heng said every word, very solemnly: "Let Jiang Zhiyu cut off all contact with me, and never appear in front of my eyes again."

He didn't react in Jiang Zhici's words, and continued in a flash of stupefaction: "If you can promise me that you can do it, I will agree to your request."

...

Returning to the office area of ​​the police station again, Shen Heng was taken to the inquiry room by the police to make notes, and was allowed to leave not long after.

Song Chenghao took a taxi to take Shen Heng home, and went upstairs with him.

"Brother Heng, let me cook for you." He thought for a long time before whispering.

Shen Heng could see that he was not in a good mood, probably because he was unhappy because he agreed to chat with Jiang Zhici alone at the police station just now, so he reached out and pinched his face: "I'm not hungry, look Are you unhappy?"

"No, how could it be!" Song Chenghao hurriedly explained that he was indeed a little uncomfortable just now, but he respected every decision of Shen Heng, besides, Shen Heng was the one who needed comfort more than himself.

He hesitated for a moment, leaned over slightly, and held Shen Heng in his arms: "Brother Heng, I have suffered for you these two days."

Shen Heng was hugged by him, pulling the corners of his mouth where Song Chenghao couldn't see, and gave a silent wry smile.

Although Jiang Zhiyu's tenderness, consideration and obedience in the past two days are a bit clumsy, he has never felt them before.

It was also the first time that he knew that those two-way affectionate eyes could actually produce deep affection for him out of thin air.

Are you suffering these two days?

Not bitter.

But it made him sad.

In his opinion, Jiang Zhiyu's love comes easily and quickly. To Jiang Zhiyu, he is probably just a toy that he wants to get, but because he can't get it, he uses all means.

Just because you can't get it.

With such a frivolous and unruly temperament, if the two have been together for a long time, Jiang Zhiyu will feel tired, bored, and bored one day, and will definitely wave him away mercilessly.

He can accept that he made a mistake, but he can't accept that he fell twice on the same mistake, the first time his head was bleeding, and the second time, he didn't want to think about it, and naturally he wouldn't do it.

"..." Song Chenghao said something, but Shen Heng was in a trance and didn't hear it.

"What? I didn't hear clearly." He asked back.

Song Chenghao was a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and repeated: "Can I move here?"

Shen Heng was taken aback.

"I don't mean that." Song Chenghao blushed even more: "Don't you still have a spare bedroom here? I will pay half of the rent and utility bills when I move here, and I can take care of your personal safety in normal times. Others have an opportunity to take advantage of... Well, brother Heng, I really don't mean that..." He spoke in a softer voice, feeling that his confidence was lacking.

"It's all in the suburbs here. It's very inconvenient for you to go to school." Shen Heng opened his mouth to help him.

Song Chenghao shook his head and said nonsense: "It's okay, I like it like this. If I go a little further away, I'll take it as exercise."

"That's good." Shen Heng agreed very neatly.

Being accepted so readily, Song Chenghao was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he smiled openly.

He grabbed Shen Heng's hand, put it on his lips, touched it lightly with his lips, and then happily walked around the room, Shen Heng's eyes were dazzled by the dangling figure: "The next thing is There are people living here, don't move around, it's getting late, go to bed early."

"May I chat with you?" Song Chenghao felt that Shen Heng had been imprisoned for two days. At this time, he should need psychological counseling. No matter how bad he was, he needed someone to accompany him well. Although he didn't have psychological problems, he could at least sit down and accompany him. Focus on Shen Heng, can make him happy.

Shen Heng thought for a while, and felt that he was on vacation recently, so he went to bed early and had nothing to do the next day, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay."

...

After Shen Heng and Song Chenghao left the police station, Jiang Zhiyu was released not long after, and he was not even allowed to enter to record the transcript.

Following Jiang Zhici back to the car, he was sitting in the back seat of the car, Jiang Zhici was holding the steering wheel, and it didn't start for a while.

There was silence in the car for a long time. Finally, Jiang Zhiyu took a deep breath, opened his mouth slowly, and asked the question he wanted to ask at the police station: "What did you and Shen Heng say?"

"I just asked him not to hold you accountable, and he agreed." Jiang Zhici deliberately concealed some details of his negotiation with Shen Heng, for fear that Jiang Zhiyu's emotions would fluctuate violently when he heard it.

"He agreed?" Jiang Zhiyu suddenly raised his eyes, a gleam of hope flashed in his eyes.

If Shen Heng agrees, will it prove that he still has feelings for him, will he still feel sorry for himself, will there be a glimmer of hope left!

"If you didn't agree, do you think the police would let you go so easily?"

Jiang Zhici heard the faint excitement in his tone, and poured cold water on him: "Zhiyu, you really went too far this time, you have to reflect on it after you go home, Shen Heng definitely doesn't want to see you again in the short term You, I understand your feelings, but you do more mistakes now, you know?"

"Did you hear that?" Jiang Zhici's tone was tinged with the majesty of a brother: "Otherwise, I will tell Dad what happened in the past two days, at least until I get married, and don't go to him again."

He knew that he couldn't let Jiang Zhiyu stop thinking about Shen Heng directly, so he could only walk and watch step by step. Maybe after a while, Jiang Zhiyu became less interested in Shen Heng, so Don't worry about him anymore.

"Understood, brother." Jiang Zhiyu's tone still couldn't hide his excitement.

Shen Heng was willing to let him go, although his elder brother begged for it, but at least it proved that his hard work and humbleness for so long were not completely in vain.

This recognition made Jiang Zhiyu a little jealous, and he felt it was worth it.

Jiang Zhici glanced at him from the rearview mirror of the car, sighing in his heart.

He seemed to hear Shen Heng's firm and resolute tone from the other side of the corridor again, like ice being quenched, without the slightest fluctuation in temperature and tone.

Shen Heng: "...If you can promise me that you can do it, I will agree to your request."

"Then we have a deal?"

"It's a word."

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Jiang Zhiyu: ...Thank you, you are really my brother.