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Xu Hui stood outside the car door, watched him enter the urn with satisfaction, and was about to close the car door.

An Jiayue sat down obediently, folded her hands on her knees, bowed her head in silence, panting weakly.

At the moment when the car door was about to close, he suddenly exploded and pushed the car door hard with both hands!

Xu Hui was caught off guard and was slammed by the car door!Knocked down to the ground, exasperated: "Fuck your mother——"

An Jiayue didn't have time to listen to him swearing, so she jumped out of the car and ran away. After a few steps, she heard Xu Hui behind him getting up from the ground and chasing him, cursing and saying that she wanted to "kill him".

His feet were weak, his body hurt, and he didn't have the energy to run fast. He stumbled forward, calling for help while running, praying that there were others in the parking lot.

But he seemed to be very unlucky tonight. He ran tens of meters without seeing a single figure, but the scolding behind him was getting closer and closer.

Xu Hui was already close at hand, he stretched out his arms to grab him: "You still want to run—"

He was caught.

But not from the back, but from the front.

A tall black figure suddenly appeared in front of her. An Jiayue paid attention to the back, but when she realized that it was too late to brake and turn, she was yanked by someone and hit a solid chest.

"Jiayue?"

The visitor's tone was hesitant, slightly surprised.

An Jiayue was so dizzy from the collision that she was ejected, fell backwards, and was immediately wrapped around her waist by an arm. She threw herself into the person's arms again, looked up dizzily, and saw a pair of concerned eyes.

As deep as this dark winter night.

Although he had known for a long time that this man was handsome, he never knew that this man also had such a special smell.

The cold and faint scent of men's perfume, like cedar on a winter night, is lonely and proud, repelling people thousands of miles away.

But this hug is warm and powerful, and it is also life-saving.

"Mr. He...help me..." An Jiayue clasped his shoulders in a daze, trying her best to move forward and stay away from the people behind her.

He Chen froze imperceptibly, then frowned and asked Xu Hui who was chasing him: "What's going on?"

His voice was cold, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were sharp, and he was a bit calm and prestige, like a high-ranking and powerful person reprimanding his subordinates.

An Jiayue stared blankly for a moment, suspecting that he was delusional, but now he was dizzy and didn't have the energy to study it carefully.

Xu Hui changed his nasty face just now, and shrugged nonchalantly: "This little bitch has been paid to keep her from sleeping, I'll just teach him a lesson."

An Jiayue immediately shook her head, wanting to deny it, but He Chen patted the back of his head lightly, before he spoke: "He's not as bad as you said."

With a sore nose, An Jiayue clenched He Chen's front, buried her head in the socket of his neck, closed her eyes, and her eyelids trembled.

Xu Hui behind him seemed to be stunned, and he didn't make a sound for a long time. After a while, he said, "Dude, what do you know? Are you familiar with him?"

He Chen: "It's not familiar, but we know each other."

Xu Hui: "Then I advise you to mind your own business."

An Jiayue heard that Xu Hui's tone was not friendly, as if he wanted to make a move. He Chen was gentle and didn't have much muscle. He was afraid that He Chen would suffer, so he hurriedly whispered: "Mr. He, let's go, don't talk nonsense with him."

He Chen looked down at him: "Jiayue, is what he said true?"

When An Jiayue was being chased by Xu Hui just now, she wasn't particularly nervous. If she couldn't escape, she would be bitten by a dog at worst. But now when He Chen asked this question, she suddenly panicked and couldn't find Bei. She didn't want to be misunderstood by He Chen , repeatedly denied: "No, I didn't ask him for money, he gave it all by himself, I never promised to sleep with him, really, Mr. He, you believe me, I am not a casual person... "

The more he explained, the more aggrieved he became, his nose was sore and swollen, tears welled up for some reason, and he couldn't hold it back even though he tried hard.

I shouldn't be crying at this time, it looks like I'm pretending to be pitiful, it's fake.

Sure enough, Xu Hui sarcastically said, "Look at how good he is at acting."

"I believe he's not lying." He Chen said calmly, "Even if you made some mistakes, you don't have to go too far."

There was a soft sob from the person in her arms. An Jiayue cried very subduedly, not wanting to be discovered, but the surroundings were empty and silent, and the voice could not be suppressed at all.

He Chen stroked his slightly trembling back, and said to Xu Hui: "Take a step back, if what you said is true, it is illegal prostitution. I can call the police and let the police take care of it."

Xu Hui was silent for a moment, maybe he didn't want to make a fuss, so he clicked his tongue: "Little bitch, you are lucky today, just wait, I will kill you sooner or later."

After he finished speaking, he turned and got into the car.

When the roar of Xu Hui's BMW faded away, An Jiayue completely relaxed her tense nerves, and returned her attention to herself. For a moment, she felt pain everywhere in her body, her heart hurting the most, and she twitched violently.

As an adult, he seldom really cried, but whenever his body hurts, he would cry reflexively, a bad habit developed since childhood.

He Chen's hand patted him on the back again and again, and his voice was very soft, just next to his ear, as if coaxing a child: "It's okay, he's gone."

The lights in the parking lot seemed to have a temperature, shining on his body, making him faintly warm.

An Jiayue gradually stopped crying, wiped her eyes, and raised her head: "Thank you, Mr. He, I really thank you tonight..."

"It should be. It's also a coincidence. I walked around here after dinner and was about to go back when I happened to meet you." He Chen stroked the top of his hair.This action is a bit offensive to adult men, like being treated like a child, and An Jiayue doesn't like being touched on the head by unfamiliar men, but He Chen's hand seems to have magic power, and his turbulent emotions are inexplicably calmed down.

"Mr. He, I may not be as good as you think." He didn't want to lie to such an honest and gentle man, "I have done many bad things."

"It's not bad enough to admit that you have done bad things, and you have paid the price." He Chenyun said calmly, "Some mistakes cost a lot, but don't be defined by mere mistakes."

"You made me want to cry again."

"Don't cry, you are sick, and you feel dizzy when you cry, I will take you back."

Just as An Jiayue was about to nod, when she moved her head, she was even more dizzy, and fell limply on He Chen's chest: "Mr. He, I..."

I wanted to pretend to be weak and pitiful for a while, but before I finished speaking, my eyes went dark, and I really fainted.

He Chen's arms sank suddenly, and he immediately hugged him tightly.

An Jiayue's face was ashen and tear-stained, half of her face was red and swollen, and she frowned even when she lost consciousness. She looked bitter and bitter, not at all like the beautiful and cheerful child she was usually.

The poor-quality down jacket on his body was also torn, and a few duck feathers poked out. When the wind blew, he broke free, like a few pieces of pure white snow.

He Chen hesitated for a moment in the evening wind, sighed helplessly, picked up the person, and sent him to the passenger seat of his car, took off the thick cashmere coat, covered the child, and at the same time turned on the heating and air conditioning in the car .

At this time, a message came to the phone, which was directly displayed on the notification interface: [Brother, you acted so similar just now!Scared me to death, I almost thought you were really training me! ]

He Chen glanced, turned over the phone, with the screen facing down.He turned around and fastened the seat belt on the poor unconscious child, then took out the wet tissue that was always in the car, and wiped away the dry tears on that little face.

early morning.

There is a faint sweet smell floating in the air, like honey, which arouses people's sense of smell.

An Jiayue fluttered her nose and slowly opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was a starry sky.

He was lying on a big bed, and the ceiling directly above was inlaid with a huge electronic screen, projecting a vast expanse of bright starry sky, with twinkling stars, and even meteors passing by occasionally.

He had never seen such an interior decoration, and he couldn't help but be fascinated.

"Are you awake?" A voice suddenly sounded beside him.

An Jiayue woke up with a start, and when she saw the man beside the bed, her first reaction was to check her clothes.

Fortunately, except for the coat, there is no strange feeling on the body.

"I didn't do anything." Seeing his movements, He Chen explained, "After putting you on the bed last night, I took off your coat and shoes, and didn't touch other places."

An Jiayue breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time she was embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Mr. He, I'm a villain."

He Chen's broken hair covered his eyes, and he put on a pair of rimless grandfather glasses at home, and his handsome face suddenly became much more simple: "It's okay, I'm not a gentleman either."

"You are a gentleman. I must have caused you a lot of trouble when I passed out last night." An Jiayue sat up, looked around, and found that the scent that woke him up came from the bedside table—two slices of bread on a clean white plate A thick layer of honey was applied, almost drowning the bread.

...just looking at it makes my throat feel greasy.

"Are you hungry? Have breakfast first." He Chen handed the plate in front of him, "I'm not very good at cooking, so I just made some. If you don't like it, I'll go out and buy it for you."

An Jiayue looked at the bread in front of her that was definitely over the standard sugar, thought for a moment, and decided to sacrifice herself to repay the savior.

Halfway through the repayment, I almost vomited.

Thanks to his good acting skills, he quickly drank water and swallowed it whole. Fortunately, the half of his face that was beaten last night was no longer swollen, otherwise the pain would be doubled.In the end, he did not forget to do the whole set, sucked his fingers, and said with a smile: "It's delicious, very sweet."

So sweet that I don't want to eat sweets in my life.

He Chen smiled: "There are still some in the kitchen, I'll get them for you."

The corner of An Jiayue's mouth twitched, and she hurriedly grabbed him: "No need! I'm full!"

He Chen lowered his head and looked at the hands they held.

An Jiayue withdrew her hand: "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It's okay." He Chen said in a normal tone, "How do you feel? Can you get up and walk? If you can, I'll take you home. You stay with me for one night. The family should be anxious."

"I live alone, my family works outside and rarely come back."

"So... are you going to the restaurant then?"

"Forget it today. I want to have a good rest. I'll ask the foreman for a leave later."

He Chen nodded, and then asked: "Would you like to stay at my house for a while?"

An Jiayue was slightly startled, not sure what he meant, and asked tentatively, "I remember you said yesterday that you have a job on weekends?"

"Yes, I have a job. I'm going out later."

It turned out that it wasn't what he thought, and he judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain again.

An Jiayue joked: "Aren't you afraid that I will loot your house?"

"How come, you are not that kind of person, I know."

What do you know, An Jiayue thought, you have no idea what kind of person I am.

But He Chen is indeed an upright gentleman, not only did he not do anything while he was unconscious, he also didn't mind leaving him alone at home with someone he had just met not long ago.

With nothing to do left and right, An Jiayue decided to repay this gentleman, so she asked, "Mr. He, when are you coming back?"

"Six or seven in the evening."

"Then I'll make you dinner, and I'll take it as a thank you. I'll go back after you finish eating, okay?"

"Not so polite."

"Sure, there's nothing else I can do for you."

After some refusals, He Chen finally agreed: "Just do whatever you want, I won't pick anything."

Having said that, it is impossible to do it casually.An Jiayue got out of bed, sent him out, and planned to go to the kitchen to see what ingredients were there.

As soon as I got out of the bedroom, I realized that it was a three-story villa.

The space is very open, and the overall color is linen gray. The few pieces of wooden furniture seem to be custom-made as a set. They are all painted with beige white paint, and the edges are inlaid with a golden strip, which reveals luxury in simplicity.The overall vision is very clear, full of high-end and expensive artistic atmosphere.

It really doesn't feel like the home of a programmer who can't even dress himself up.

The white walls along the stairs are covered with photo frames of different sizes.There are landscape photos and portrait photos, among which there are many familiar faces.

"You took these photos?" An Jiayue stopped in surprise.

He Chen stopped and turned around: "Well, I will hang my favorite photos here."

"How did you photograph so many celebrities?"

"It's part of my job."

"Are you a photographer?"

"That's it."

"What do you mean?"

He Chen pondered for a while, then said after consideration: "I graduated from the directing department, but due to various reasons, I haven't created my own film yet, so I only shoot some short films and stills occasionally, or help out in the crew, so I can only be regarded as a photographer. "

"Director?" An Jiayue was surprised, and then suddenly realized.

It's no wonder that He Chen has watched so many movies and doesn't pay attention to his own image. He probably only pays attention to whether the people in the camera look good or not, and ignores himself.

"It's amazing!" An Jiayue exclaimed from the bottom of her heart, "Do you know many celebrities?"

"Get to know some."

He Chen was very modest, chatted briefly, and then said that he was going out to work.Before leaving, I told him that there was a darkroom on the first floor, and there was a film drying in it, so it was best not to go in.

An Jiayue wasn't interested in these things at first, so when he left, she went to the kitchen.

The kitchen with a half-glass roof and huge floor-to-ceiling windows is full of light. It borders the small garden full of evergreen plants behind the villa, as if you are in the greenery outside. The design is unique, and I have to praise the designer of the house again. taste.

It's a pity that the owner of the house is as careless about his diet as he is about his dress.There are only a few bottles of mineral water in such a large double-door refrigerator, and there are not even any ingredients for cooking.

How does this person usually live?

An Jiayue crossed her hips, sighed and shook her head, and closed the empty refrigerator.

He didn't have a key, so he couldn't go out, so he had to use the grocery shopping software on his mobile phone to place an order, seafood, meat, vegetables, seasonings... all the best and most expensive ones. down the drain.Except for his father, he has never spent so much money on any man.

To repay is to really want to repay, but...it's not just for repayment.

An Jiayue glanced at the photos of celebrities of different sizes on the wall of the staircase.

Only a fool will let go of the network resources that are at your fingertips.

The author says:

("Before I Met You", a modern Cinderella love story, quotes the original line: Some mistakes are expensive, but don't be defined by a mere mistake.)