After being disabled, I hired a bodyguard

He Yanzhi instinctively hid back, but his waist and eyes were not tense, and he fell directly on the bed.

Yu Heng looked at his pitiful appearance of "you can fall without the wind" full of sympathy, and said very sincerely: "I think you need to exercise."

He Yanzhi glanced at his immobile legs: "Exercising what, lifting iron?"

"...forget it," Yu Heng gave up before the plan in his mind took shape. He helped the other party take off his pajamas and started the "daily massage before going to bed". You'd better eat well and gain weight first."

He Yanzhi didn't want him to massage, but he knew that resistance was futile, so he had to go.He picked up the mobile phone that he didn't know when he brought it, and opened WeChat to browse Moments.

This mobile phone number was changed by him, and WeChat was also newly applied for. It only followed some messy official accounts, and the number of contacts was pitifully small, so in fact, he couldn't find anything by swiping Moments.

But there is Yu Heng inside.

Yu Heng, a college student, is also quite amazing. He only shares two kinds of things in his circle of friends on a daily basis-related to postgraduate entrance examinations, and photos and small videos related to cats.

Sometimes I even bask in my cat.

Naturally, He Yanzhi couldn't understand the former, so he swiped Moments every day just for the latter.He had just finished watching a collection of videos shared by Yu Heng on "How Sand Sculptures Cats Can Be", and when he scrolled down, he found that the previous one said "If you love someone, you must also love his cat."

The accompanying picture is Daju, his family's eunuch cat.

He Yanzhi raised his eyebrows, thinking that this kid meant something, think about it again... Wait, his current behavior of staring at others, scrolling through Moments and watching cats, isn't it just "love someone, but also love them?" His cat"?

So his smile froze on his face. After half a minute, Mr. Yan, who realized that he had been tricked again, angrily put down his phone, covered his face with a quilt, and was about to go to sleep.

Yu Heng probably guessed what the other party had picked up, so he didn't expose him. He just smiled and massaged the soles of his feet, then stuffed him under the quilt and covered him tightly, turned off the headlights, and lay down on the other side of the bed: " Do you want me to hug you to sleep today?"

He Yanzhi, who was covered in the quilt, said in a low voice, "...No, it doesn't hurt right now."

"It will be too late when you start to feel pain," Yu Heng turned sideways to face him, "Actually, I have always had a question, you don't feel pain during the day, do you only feel pain at night?"

"It's okay during the day, at least I can bear it." He Yanzhi probably felt that the quilt was too stuffy, so he had to reappear. "Playing with a mobile phone and watching TV or something, it doesn't hurt when you distract yourself. At night... "

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but Yu Heng seemed to have understood it, stretched out his hand and patted the other person's shoulder comfortingly: "Go to sleep."

The two of them quieted down at the same time, Yu Heng also turned off the small bedside lamp, and the room was plunged into darkness, only a glimmer of moonlight sneaked in through the undrawn curtains.

It's a pity that the silence didn't last for 10 minutes. There was a rustle from He Yanzhi's side. He turned over and poked Yu Heng's arm lightly with his fingertips: "Are you asleep?"

Naturally, Yu Heng hadn't fallen asleep yet. He was listening to "English Word Hypnosis**" with his earphones plugged in, when he heard that he pressed pause: "What's wrong?"

"Let's chat," He Yanzhi said, "I can't sleep."

Yu Heng: "..."

He would have fallen asleep after fifty more words.

However, at this time, he could only satisfy his employer's demands, and took off the earphones: "Speak, what do you want to talk about?"

He Yanzhi thought for a moment: "You know so much about me, I also want to know about you, we have to reciprocate, don't we?"

Yu Heng took advantage of the faint moonlight to look at the other party's face: "What's wrong with me?"

"You have to ask yourself that."

As a good bodyguard who unconditionally meets the unreasonable demands of his employer, Yu Heng couldn't help but fall into deep thought when he heard someone's curious tone. After 2 minutes, he finally spoke softly: "I think there is something you might be more interested in."

"what?"

"Actually, when I was a child, I wasn't as beautiful as I am now," Yu Heng closed his eyes, and recalled, "Before junior high school, I was always bullied by children of the same age. The ridicule of other little boys."

As expected, He Yanzhi was very interested in this topic. He looked the other party up and down, and squeezed his arm, which was very strong at first glance: "Are you serious?"

"Don't believe it? In fact, now that I think about it, I don't believe it myself," Yu Heng smiled, "but this is the truth - when I was young, I didn't know how to fight back. The most I did was to complain to my teacher, and the result became worse and worse. Being squeezed out, they team up to bully me, I can only endure it, or go home and tell my parents.”

"What then?"

"After I graduated from elementary school, I thought that no one would bully me when I was in junior high school. It was a coincidence that I had a primary school classmate who was admitted to the same junior high school as me and was assigned to the same class."

Yu Heng seemed a little helpless: "He quickly recruited a group of people and started bullying me again. He let me do it when it was their turn to be on duty, and secretly took away the homework I handed over to the class representative and hid it. The teacher criticized me by name, or took away my chair when I stood up in class... and so on."

He Yanzhi has been away from school for many years, and when he suddenly heard him talking about these things, he felt a little nostalgic: "And then?"

"Then one day, they took my chair away in class, made me fall over, and the whole class laughed - it was my favorite class, and the teacher was my favorite teacher, in front of his I really can't bear to look ugly."

"That kind of iron pencil case was popular at that time, you know?" Yu Heng said, "He happened to have one. At that time, he was sitting on the table behind me. In a rage, I grabbed the pencil case and used it with a rib The side of it hit him on the head."

He Yanzhi's heart skipped a beat: "Are you going to open a ladle for him?"

"...It's not that serious, kid, I don't have that much strength," Yu Heng raised his eyes and looked at the other party, "But it did bleed—no matter how powerful a kid is, they are afraid of seeing blood, and they were scared by the class at that time. The screaming nearly knocked the roof off."

He Yanzhi couldn't help worrying: "Then the school... and your parents have punished you?"

"Of course, but my dad didn't scold me," Yu Heng exhaled slowly, "He told me a lot at the time, but I don't remember clearly now, it probably meant 'As a victim, you can find ways to resist, but In any case, you cannot become a perpetrator'."

"Speaking of which, I am very grateful to my dad," he said. "Later, the school asked me to write an inspection, and I wrote it, but I only admitted that I was acting too aggressively, and didn't say that I shouldn't resist. Anyway, my grades were good at that time. Well, the teachers knew that they bullied me first, and favored me to some extent, although the inspection was not satisfactory, but that’s how it went.”

"After all, the boy who was beaten by me only bled a little, and he wasn't really opened."

He Yanzhi didn't know what to say, Yu Heng continued: "After that, no one dared to bully me anymore. I discussed with my parents again and signed up for a taekwondo class. I learned Sanda twice from a teacher in high school. , became a sports committee... and no one would dare to mess with me."

"However," he sighed pretending to be sad, "When I was in elementary school, I was looked down upon by little boys because of my looks, and when I was in high school and university, I was pursued by a group of little girls because of my looks, and I was still looked down upon by male classmates. It's also a mistake."

He Yanzhi: "..."

Can you die without being narcissistic?

He glanced at the other party and said dryly: "But you don't look like a little girl at all now."

"Of course, it will always change, but this can't cover up the fact that I'm more handsome than you." Yu Heng endured the pain with a smile, "It's only a pity that those students are too incapable of fighting, even a dozen of them besieged me together. It’s not enough for me to sweep my legs——I really want to beg them to take a good look in the mirror. Those little hemp sticks with dark circles from staying up late and playing games and who are sub-healthy at first glance, who gave them the courage to challenge I?"

"..."

"So, being able to fight is useless. I can't really beat them into the hospital, right? Mr. Yan?"

He Yanzhi: "..."

Well, I know you are amazing, I know I can't beat you, next one.

He Yanzhi turned his face away without saying a word, ready to forcibly end the conversation with the little bodyguard.

"Going to sleep?" Yu Heng stretched out his hand and shook in front of his eyes, "Can I fall asleep this time?"

He Yanzhi shut his mouth tightly, thinking that even if he couldn't fall asleep, staring at the ceiling in a daze is better than chatting with you.

Who is the "sub-healthy little hemp stick" alluding to?

"If you still can't fall asleep, then listen to something hypnotic." Yu Heng said, put one earphone into the other's ear, and started to play again.

A female voice reciting vocabulary came from the earphone: "abandon, abandon, give up..."

He Yanzhi: "..."